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My first older women

By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

It's way back now, Mid 1970's, in fact, during my student days. Uni did not have much of its own accommodation, what there was was usually squalid, though there was a good mix of the sexes. I didn't do me all that much good though as all the fit girls were hitched (even loosely) with boyfriends and I was not much of a smooth talker with the opposite sex. I was no virgin though, and had had some experience. But I was in the main more studious than most of those around me. I would go out for a night in the bar but mainly kept my head down. I opted to live in digs, and had a nice landlord and landlady. She was in late thirties, a college teacher, and I secretly fancied her a lot. But she was married, and it would never have occured to me to try anything on with her. Even so, many was the night I secretly wanked imagining that she might come into my room in the middle of the night. She was pleasant and sometimes a little flirty. This couple had a teenage son, who was a bit of a pain sometimes, but usually well-behaved. She was Ella's son, not Peter's, as she had divorced he first husband. Peter and Ella had a friend, Lucy whose son was the same age as hers, and who lived a few streets away. Lucy was divorced, and a little older than Ella, I guessed 42 or so. She always dressed younger, in tighting clothes, wore her blonde hair long and was very shapely with what I could see were gorgeous tits. Whenever she came round, chatting with Ella and Pete in the kitchenI used to hang around, either cooking myself something or washing up my plates and pans. Secretly I drooled even more over Lucy, and as she had no husband around, it was a little more likely I might get somewhere with her, if only I could pluck up the courage. If it hasn't already become obvious, I had been a fan of older women since puberty, often fantasizing about friends of my mothers, or neighbours. But it was always just that - fantasy. One evening, Ella and Pete persuaded me to abandon my books for the evening and join them with Lucy for a drink at the local pub. I didn't need as much persuasion as i made out, and tagged along on the short walk to the pub. Pete and I were slighty ahead, with Ella and Lucy a little behind. Lucy was talking about a squaddie she had been going out with, who had been home on leave from service in Germany. I overheard her telling Ella that she missed having someone in her bed to cuddle up to. I could hardly believe my ears - she must have realised I could hear all this. It didn't take much to realise that a squaddie might well be hardly any older than me. This was the first time I'd ever met a woman who could fancy much younger guys. and I was intrigued...

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By *iceguy12345678Man over a year ago

Near Fareham

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By *damkaMan over a year ago

wolverhampton

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

Had many a good time with older women. When i was only just 18 was fucked senseless by a 30 year old during a summer of love. Happy days.

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By *cotFit4funMan over a year ago

Kettering

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

keep going

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

When I was 18 I used to work in a factory, there was a 50 year old woman with huge tits. It started with me grabbing her when she walked by then progressed to squeezing her tits

One day I managed to undo her bra she wriggled as I slid my hand up her top but didn't stop me sliding inside her bra and squeezing her nipples making her gasp

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

Good start . Keep it going . I had a few older women when I was in the army .

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By *opman1111Man over a year ago

belfast

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By *teviem40Man over a year ago

stoke

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

Thanks for so many supportive comments. My story continues....

Did I mention that Lucy was beautiful? Maybe I should say still beautiful, at 42 or so. Even if I hadn't known that she not only had a teenaged son, no so many years younger than me, but also a married daughter and expecting soon to be a grandmother, you could somehow have told her age, though the marks and wrinkles were hardly apparent. Though she dressed younger, with lovely blonde hair, wearing quiet short tight skirts, the angora sweater she also often wore in the evenings went with a more modest and mature woman. After hearing that she'd not long back been with a squaddie, and the fact she obviously was happy to let me overhear, I was grabbed by the possibility of making a play for her. Night after night I lay in bed imagining having sex with her. I did worry that as a bit of a gawky end of teens uni student I might not stack up against a toned squaddie

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By *teviem40Man over a year ago

stoke

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By *omtom500Man over a year ago

Tullamore

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

I swear I must have had wet dreams thinking of her the following nights. There kept coming into mind the vision of her wide hips, and shapely large breasts, in a classical hourglass figure. Whilst her baggy angora sweater hid her assets to some extent, its wrapover style followed the contours of her tits and revealed enough of her cleavage to lead on the imagination. I started to think about how to move things on, or at least make some move. Above all, I didn't want my lanlord and lady to know about it, especially if I failed. It would be hugely embarassing. Back in the seventies I'd never heard the term toyboy, although I'm sure there have always been examples of younger men with older women. I knew of it only through the pages of sex magazines like Forum, where readers letters would sometimes recount such adventures. Of course it was in literature (like Lola in a Jean-Paul Sartre novel - I did not mention, but I was reading Lit.). But the French are different, and I would never have guessed back then that they would elect a preseident witha wife old enough to be his mum.

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By *damkaMan over a year ago

wolverhampton

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

My dilemma was solved when I learned that Ella and Pete were going out to see a play at the theatre, and I knew they would not be back until after closing time. I decided to go the the local where I knew from the way the landlord was familiar with here she was pretty much a regular -

just long enough before last orders and catch her 'by chance' if she happened to be alone with out company and in a friendly way offer her a drink. If she said no, I'd just buy myself one and down it alone before heading back to my digs. If she said yes, then we'd have to chat and then maybe, just maybe things would start to roll.

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By *r ed300Man over a year ago

bradford

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

Rarely have my intentions or desires gone so spectacularly to plan, as I will shortly relate. Thanks for all the encouragement, everyone!

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

I carried out my plan exactly, and arrived about twenty minutes before last orders. (Back in the seventies, older readers will recall licensing laws were much stricter, and adults weren't to be trusted to be out drinking late, so this was not all that late.) To my joy she was there, and alone, not awfully far from the bar. When we were close enough she gave me a friendly greeting, and it was oh so easy to say, hi, and ask her if I could buy her a drink. I was relieved when she asked for half a lager rather than a G & T, as my student income was always a little stretched, even though in those days I got a full grant from the government. (Happy days, we were so lucky!) As I'd planned we ended up chatting while we had our drinks. She was easy to talk to and the time passed easily without any strain in the conversation until kicking out time. I was in fact kicking myself for not flirting more overtly with her, and thinking that all I'd end up with would have been a nice thank you for the drink, and then parting our own ways at the door. But, amazingly, as she put her glass down she asked if I'd like to come back to her house for a coffee. I could hardly disguise my pleasure, and I more or less knew now that when she'd talked about the squaddie and needing someone to cuddle in bed she'd hoped I heard.

It was late spring, and quite cold, so I was glad that I'd come with my long overcoat or otherwise a very prominent bulge in my pants would have been visible to all as we set off the few streets back to her place. She let me take her arm, and there was by now something in the air between us.

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By *ortheastcoupleukCouple over a year ago

easington were the sun dont shine

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

So we got to her place, a three-bed council semi, and she asked me in. Any thoughts that we'd be in a clinch as soon as we were in the hallway with the door shut behind me went down the shute, and she in fact headed straight for the kitchen to put the kettle on for coffee - directing me to a chair in the lounge. She was soon back with two mugs of coffee, and giving me mine plonked herself on the sofa. I began to think she really just meant come for a coffee, literally, and the the usual ho,ho ('cup of coffee, know what you mean, say no more', of the python guy) was wishful thinking on my part. How to make the leap to the sofa beside her was something I was wrestling with, I just had to keep it going with the small-talk while I worked out what to do. Maybe the squaddie had been more of a caveman, perhaps I was not being man enough. This was going faster for me than I was used to. I'd never got inside anyone's knickers without a certain amount of courtship, and figured moving too fast could be mightily embarassing to say the least. But, at a certain lull in the conversation, Lucy just said straight out, 'would you like to come to bed with me?'

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By *iceguy12345678Man over a year ago

Near Fareham

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

She said it quietly, almost tentatively, but it took me a nanosecond to say yes. 'You'd better come over here then', she said patting the sofa. In a moment I was by her side, and ready to kiss her. She looked me in the face and said, 'Are you sure you won't feel embarassed?'. I promised her not - I was absolutely up for it now I realised that she really wanted it. I embraced her, and put my lips to hers, and we began to kiss. Soon her tongue was seeking mine, and we got down to it thoroughly, with me fondling her gorgeous tits through her top, feeling their pillowiness, finally holding them after dreaming of it. I kissed her throat and caressed her thighs, as she squirmed beneath me. As she opened her thighs for me, I brought my hand up between them, inside her short skirt, and felt her pussy through her already damp panties. 'Mmm I've wanted this for quite a while', I told her. She said that she'd guessed but had been unsure if I'd been really up for it; she'd waited for me to make a move, but she needed to know for sure. I told her that, yes, I'd really wanted her but hadn't been sure if she wasn't going to wait for her soldier friend to return. She said not to think about him, I was here now, and she wanted me. Did I really feel sure about it, she asked. I said, yes, never surer -'You look fantastic, Lucy, so attractive and sexy. I want you really so much'. We kissed more, and I continued to fondle one breast with one hand and cup her pussy through the now soaking panties with the other. She moaned softly, and I was rock hard realising that this amazing older woman was going to let me fuck her. If I'd never fantasized about older women this would have been already the hottest moment of my life. But it was also the culmination of all my teenaged fantasies, and this was finally about to come true. But she was here and now, a beautiful woman that I did not need to objectify - I realised that she was

sexy in her very own right, and that this was quite a different thing from first times with girls. I could see her as a real and totally sexy woman. We both had lust in our eyes, and I think she was as ready as e that we should fuck each other's brains out. As I paused to gaze at her lovely face and eyes she said, 'I think we should go upstairs - you want to? You really sure you won't be embarassed?'. 'No I won't, I said, I want you now'. With that, she made up the stairs, and I followed behind, getting a lovely eyeful up her short skirt. I could already see she had a prominent pussy mound, and could see how her wet panties were showing the outline of her pussy crack. My cock was like a ramrod, and I was aching for the moment when she'd release it from my pants.

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By *aughtyman45Man over a year ago

lincoln

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By *r ed300Man over a year ago

bradford

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By *teviem40Man over a year ago

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

When we got to her bedroom, we were immediately in another clinch, standing up. I could feel her tits pressed against my chest, and her prominent pussy mound pressed against my groin. I am only 5'8, so not the tallest, but she was probably only 5'2, and her mouth was angled up to me as we kissed and exchanged tongues. All the while we interrupted this by unbottoning and removing each other's clothing. As I stepped out of my trousers still with my underpants on, my cock was peeking from the waistband, already leaking precum. I leaned towards her and but my arms around her back to unclip he brastrap, but she pushed me back and showed me how it could be unclipped from the front. I am never very good at estimating bra sizes, but even though it would seem larger relative to her small height, I knew it would be some way down the alphabet and probably a double something. It had a serious job to do, keeping everything up, and when she unclipped it and pulled apart the cups, it was clear how magnificent these hanging boobs were. She had amazing large aureolae, nothing like any of my girlfriends had had, and I immediately bent down to lick and such each in turn, holding them in my hands to bring them closer. She pulled away again once more and knelt to pull down my underpants. As my cock sprang free, she close her lips round it and began to suck me off. I thought I might come there and then, but after holding her head gently as she sucked me I pulled her up, kissed her again, then reciprocated by kneeling, and peeling the only thing she had left on, her panties down her thighs and legs until she stepped out of them, limp and wet on the bedroom floor. I bent further down and around so that I could begin to lick her pussy. She was sort of neatly shaved in the pubic area, and had amazing puffy pussy lips. I pushed my tongue inside and licked inside her hole. Her juices had been flowing, and she tasted salty, and a little musky. I stood up again and pulled her towards the bed and we collapse onto it, each fondling the other all over, and as she gently wanked my cock, I brought my hand to her pussy. I massaged her mons and then began to push one, then two fingers inside her as we both tongued each other. It all happened so naturally, we were both expressing pure lust. I'd never experience anything like it before. Making love the first time with a girlfriend was confirmation of a growing relationship with a hoped future. Maybe this will be the one - somehow I'd always felt inhibited, trying to show that there was at least a grain of love there, which sort of shouldered the lust part partly out of the way. But this was different: pure lust, we just wanted each other's bodies, and I had to admit that this was amazingly liberating.

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By *ames WhyteMan over a year ago

Near Manchester Airport

Please keep going.......

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

She was ready for me, and told me she wanted me insider her now. I moved on top of her, got my leg over and as she parted her thighs I positioned by cock against her pussy lips she was intent on me, and I looked down at her tits, flattened against her chest, splayed apart while I propped myself up by my arms. I pushed and was inside her. Despite the fact that she had given birth to two children she was still tight, but so wet that I went in easily. It felt fantastic and I began to make long strokes, fucking her delicious pussy. But before long she moved under me, making me go back down on the bed. She further manouvered so that it was she who was on top of me. I had never before experienced 'girl on top' but was about to. She explained that she much preferred it because she got so much better penetration. I knew that I was not small, and did not mind at all. I soon realised how good it can be to be ridden, and she was very good at it. As she lowered herself down on me I matched her with each stroke and she was right - the penetration was very deep, and I loved it too. Sometimes she went so high that my cock fell out but she soon got it back in. I could see my cock slicked with her juices and it was so hot watching it being swallowed by her pussy. At the same time her boobs jigged up and down, and having two hands free, I could hold them and squeeze them. I actually did not last all that long before I felt my cum building up in my balls and then erupting inside her. But I stayed hard afterwards, and just concentrated on giving her pleasure as she leaned back, or corkscrewed on my manhood, gaining the maxiumum senstaion she could. As I continued to thrust up as she came down and to tease her pussy lips at the top of her stroke, her moans became more insistent until she tensed, shook and then subsided from her climax.

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By *otonfoxMan over a year ago

Southampton

Mmm this is good

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

Thanks for all the support, fabbers. This is just the start of the story...plenty more to come!

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By *teviem40Man over a year ago

stoke

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By *r ed300Man over a year ago

bradford

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

She laid back after cumming, trailing juices over my stomach. We both took a few moments to gather breath. I knew that I was not that much of an expert in sex, but I did know not to fall asleep immediately. That she had talked about having someone in bed to cuddle, I knew instinctively that though she had wanted sex alright, she did miss company in bed and a cuddle. So I turned sideways to her, gave her a nice kiss, and held her close, telling her how much I'd enjoyed it, and caressing her face. I meant it all sincerely, as she had made a dream come true for me. I did not tell her that I'd had a thing for older women - she may well have guessed, but I had no problem having a genuine affection for her. She was absolutely lovely, and at that moment I could have wished for time to stand still. She caressed me back, and I realised that, even if I was not a battle ready fit soldier, she could appreciate a young energetic body next to her. As if she could read her mind, she said, 'It just seems to happen to me that way, the younger ones are the ones that seem to want me'. There was some poignancy in that, because we both knew that it could not really lead to anything permanent. But she seemed content to have what she could. As if afraid I would up and leave, she asked me, 'You will stay with me tonight, won't you?'. There was nothing to prevent me staying, and I was happy to stay with her, sleep (really sleep) with her. She stroked my face again, and we both must have fallen asleep.

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

Nice

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By *dsindyTV/TS over a year ago

East Lancashire

Really enjoyed that.....real to life.

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By *teviem40Man over a year ago

stoke

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

Yes, it's just the start

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By *im102Couple over a year ago

guildford

Oh dear that does bring back some horny memories when I was a young Guardsman

Great stuff well written

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

The next thing I knew was the warmth of her mouth on my then flaccid cock. She had gone down under the duvet and was clearly looking to revive me. I was soon responding and she then came up for air, and our mouths locked and we tongued in hot kisses. My hands were over her pillowy tits, and I could feel my cock hardening by the minute. Tonight this woman was mine and she was giving herself to me, I loved that she was so needy for sex and to have it from me. I felt her pussy and could tell that she was already wet and ready for more. Her nipples were bullet hard and I suckled her, to which she moaned appreciatively. I moved up the bed and placed my cock which was wet from her mouth between her tits and she closed them round it allowing me a fantastic tit wank. None of my girlfriend could have made such a love tunnel with their tits. It was not long before she released me and pushed me back against the pillows, and got astride me again. I did not attempt to suggest another position - this was clearly the way she liked it, and I loved that I was having sex with a woman who knew what she wanted and didn't make me have to guess. She grabbed my cock from behind and positioned it at the entrance to her pussy and sank slowly on me. There was almost a triumphal look on her face as she expressed he pleasure of having me beneath her and having my cock fill her pussy. She started to move and dictated the pace, and I tried to follow by bucking up as she moved down. There was no chance of me cumming quickly this time, and she knew it, and took her time. I loved the way she leaned back so my cock was rubbing her g-spot, and how she also twisted on me. This was a woman who knew what she wanted in sex, and had experience way beyond mine. All the time I was learing more and more about how you please a woman. It's funny that in thinking about her being more than twice my age I had not imagined how much stamina she would have. As she rode me on and on I played with her tits and squeezed her nips, loving it when she bend forward so I couple take them in my mouth. Once or twice I came close to cumming, and as my breathing sharpened she slowed to prolong it, until she finally started to breathe more sharply, and working me faster finally stiffened, and I managed to cum just after, bucking into her until my cum exploded inside her. It seemed like she had fucked me, I was the more passive, but I didn't mind at all. I was still taking it in - I had just cum inside a 42 year old woman, not much younger than my mother. I had just sprayed my jizz inside her womb!

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By *r ed300Man over a year ago

bradford

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

Beings back memories of when I was a young soldier in Chatham in the 70s . Some lovely older women there .

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By *opman1111Man over a year ago

belfast

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By *cotFit4funMan over a year ago

Kettering

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

Cracking story!

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By *teviem40Man over a year ago

stoke

Good story

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By *attboy107Man over a year ago

Near Bedford

With my luck she'd now be pregnant lol

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

"Pillowy pillowiness" How descriptive of breasts of a certain size and age....!

Delightful indeed.....

John

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

Something she didn't tell me till a later date is that she was still able to get pregnant! I shudder to think what could have happened.

By around half six in the morning we had done five round by my count, and I was pretty shattered. It began to dawn on me I might have met my first true nympho, though at the time I took it to be mostly due to her not having had any for some months. But still.. and then there I was at 19, pretty much sex-crazed too, and almost always action ready.

But I figured I ought to get out while I still could, as I wanted in any case to get back to my lodgings before anyone was up. I just knew that if I came in so obviously from a night on the tiles that Ella in particular would want to know who the new girlfriend was.

I tactfully told Lucy that I needed to go, how much I had enjoyed the night with her - which was the plain truth. It had been the hottest night of sex I'd ever experienced. She accompanied me downstairs in her dressing gown, and as she opened the door, gave me a big hug, and asked me to promise to see her again. It was not difficult to say yes, and she finally gave me a deep and dreamy kiss before patting my crotch and seeing me turn to go. At the end of the path I turned, and blew her a kiss, and headed home. I crept up the stairs of my lodgings, and crashed out until midday.

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

Love this

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By *r ed300Man over a year ago

bradford

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When I was younger about 16 I used to have a summer job in a big mansion,the owner had a wife and girlfriend,they where in there fiftys and I would hear them fuck often as I used to stay over a lot,they also would have big

Partys with lots of sex going on,one night they left me stay up in the party and there was a porno film playing there was lots of touching going on,I was so horny,very soon is wife who was the oldest about 55 said time for bed young man,I went up to my room so excited to wank and hear them all which I had done a few times,I got in to bed,my cock throbbing,then there was a tab on the door, it opened and a voice said it is only Jan is wife,I have brought you a cup of tea,she put the small light on,she said sit up my cock was so erect I could not hide it,she said don't worry about that it is ok,she started tucking the blankets in I felt her hand brush by my leg I twiched and she said,you liked that did you I nervously said yes,shall I do it again I nodded she slipped her hand under the blankets and run her hand up my leg and got hold of my cock and said what big cock you have you are going to make a lot of girls very happey,she moved her hand up to the top of my cock and with her thump slowy rubbing I felt this hot feeling comeing all the way up my cock like never before and then it all exploded out she then wiped me clean with her panties and left,I thought I was dreaming until I noticed she had left her panties, I wondered if she would come back for them,planning in my head what I would do to her

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By *r ed300Man over a year ago

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

My studies were taking up more of my time in the evenings. I was trying to finish my last essays, typing furiously and not always skilfully (the days before word processors) my small typewriter clacking away. I was thinking about my next encounter with Lucy, unsure about when to go round again, or do the same as before, find her in the pub. In fact, it was she who took matters into her own hands. Early one evening - the days were lengthening significantly - the doorbell rang, and as everyone else in the household was out I went down from my room to find it was Lucy. Initially I wasn't sure if she'd come round to see Ella, but it was soon clear that I was the purpose of her visit. Her clothes were just the right side the line between tasteful and slightly slutty, but she wore her skirts 'too short' for her age, and had white heels on. She certainly had an effect on me, I was always instantly drawn to her when I saw her like that. I asked her in, and offered her tea, which we'd have downstairs. Though no-one else was in, I had a good idea that if I took her up to me room, we would be bonking before we knew it, maybe all night again. It would be just my luck if Ella or Pete, or even their son, Tom saw her emerging from my room, and I'd find that hugely embarassing. Lucy straightaway came close to me, put her arms around me and offered her mouth up for a sexy kiss, asking me if I'd missed her. Truthfully I had, and my cock stiffened as we tongued each other in the hall. By I tried to put her off a bit by telling her I was anxious about my work, that maybe we could do 'something' another evening. She then suggested we just go for a little walk in the woods. That sounded both exciting, and perhaps reassuring in that even if we found somewhere secluded in the woods to have sex, it would probably be quite quick, and I could get back. So we headed out of the house. She explained that she'd have to change, as she wasn't really dressed for a walk in the woods - so proposed we nip back to hers. Of course, once we got there she insisted I come up while she changed, with the result that after drawing the curtains she only changed out of her clothes, and had me do the same, and I could not resist her charms. She was such a hottie, and I just loved her curvy hourglass figure, her wide hips and those amazing pendulous breasts that I feasted on with my mouth. In truth, the foreplay was quite brief. We both now were comfortable with each other, and quite eaten with desire. When I put my hand between her thighs she was already wet. We fell on the bed and just went at it hammer and tongs. Little finesse, just hard lustful fucking. There are times when nothing else will do, and it's glorious. With her egging me on I just pumped inside her, varying my strokes then hammering in long ones, and we both came and fell apart in a sweaty heap.

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By *r ed300Man over a year ago

bradford

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We had two more fucks, calmer and more long lasting I went down on her and licked her to a complete orgasm, she was moaning and bucking as she got close. I loved the way she showed her appreciation, and how she guided me to give her maximum pleasure. It was so good to know that I was doing it right. She then straddled me again and rode me slowly, twisting and gyrating on my cock. It felt so goo when she leaned back,bending my hard cock, and then as she leaned forwrads I pushed deep inside her, feeling her juices run down over me

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We had another two more leisurely fucks before I told her I needed to get up early the next day (a student!) - well before midday, anyway. Actually I did have a 9 o'clock lecture, which was most inconvenient. So I left just after midnight. Again she saw me off from the front door in her dressing gown and nothing else. Before I went thought the front door she pulled me close and gave me another passionate kiss, and said, 'I will see you again, won't I?'. I reassured her that I did want to see her again, and then she asked me if I'd take her to the cinema the following week. I had,'t really figured on going on dates with her, I certainly wasn't thinking of becoming her 'boyfriend', but I saw no harm in that, and I did understand, I think that she hadn't only been missing sex, but also company. I was sure that she wasn't trading sex for company though, as there was no reluctance on her part in giving me her lovely body. So anyway I agreed.

So the evening arived for our 'date' at the cinema. I picked her up from home, and we headed out for the bus-stop to get to the cinema in town. The film we went to see was outwardly quite 'highbrow' - Swann in Love, an adaptaion of the early part of Proust's marathon sequence of novels. But it was definitely an adult-rated film, with - for the time - not a few quite grubby sex scenes. On scene that got me quite hard in the darkness of the cinema was when Swann went to a prostitute. She knelt on the bed with her 'derriere' raised in the air while he did her from behind. Unlike porn, it did leave some to the imagination, which is why I guess it was hot. Afterwards, we headed back on the last bus, which was fairly empty. But there were one or two people on it that I recognised, and wondered, if thay had ween me, what they thought of me sitting with this clearly older women, obviously done up for a date. When we reached our stop, she asked me back to hers. We must both have been quite fired up because as soon as we got through the front door we were in a clinch.

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We soon both ran upstairs, me behind lookig at her arse in her tight short skirt. Once in her bedroom my hands were roaming over her body and she was feeling my erection through my trousers. 'Someone's feeling excited', she said. 'What in the film got you feeling randy?'. I explained how the scene with Swann and the prostitute was hot for me. 'Pity you dont have fishnet stockings', I said. 'Who says I don't?', she replied. "Do you', I asked. 'Close your eyes', she said,'and don't open them till I say. I heard her wardrobe door open, and the sound of clothes and hangers moving as well as the sound of things coming off and going on and drawers opening and closing. After a few minutes she told me I could open my eyes, and the sight that met them was delicious. She had, on top, a lacey black bra holding up her massive tits, a really short red mini dress, and her legs were clad in black fishnett stockings with her feet in white high heels. She had put on bright red lipstsick, and looked every inch the hot older tart. My cock that had softened slightly to a semi taughted immediately into a full hard on. 'Do you like it?', she asked? 'God, you are so hot', I replied. 'Can I fuck you from behind like in the film?'. 'If you want', she replied. She got onto the bed on her knees facing away, and I undid her skirt and pulled it down and she raised each knee so I could remove it. Likewise her panties, and I was then treated to the sight of her gaping pussy lips. I put my hand to cup her pussy mound and found her already wet. I stood at the foot of the bed, unbuckled my pants, pulled my cock from my underpants and brushed my cockhead along her wet crack. I could hear her breathing in anticipation of being fucked again. Without saying anything more, I pushed my cock head inside and eased it in until I was buried deep inside this glorious older woman's hole. She moved back against my strokes, and I wanted to do it as in the film, roughly, fast, as if she was a whore. As I quickened my strokes, she moaned a little, said, 'don't stop', and in moments I felt the sap rising and emptied myself into her. I pulled out, and watched my cum mixed with her juices dripping out of her pussy and running down her leg.

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I had fucked Lucy hard and fast till I came, but though she was very aroused I knew she had not cum. Abandoning the fantasy I lay down beside her and as we kissed and tongued each other I ran my fingers along her dripping slit and played with her clit. I could feel and hear her breathing more sharply between moans, and then I got between her legs and licker her out. I could feel the material of her fishnets against my ears as she gripped my head between her thighs, and I continued licking her clit until she tightened on me even more, bucking her hips as she finally came on my tongue.

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After she came on my tongue I lay down beside her, and she cuddled me, we hugged each other close. We began to kiss, and express a new and deeper affection. To begin with, it had just been pure lust, but we were both growing fond of each other. I wasn't sure where it was going, in the long term, hadn't that first night thought about it being just a one-off fulfilment of an adolescent fantasy. But even as she was needy for sex, she also had this need for affection, and she was showing it to me. I could hardly spurn her. Our kisses grew more intense, and we both had hands roaming everywhere. Her hand on my cock had me swiftly hard again, and it just escalated like some tidal wave, and we just found ourselves making love to each other. It was so much more than just sex, and I felt confused but exhilarated. When it subsided, I left it a little while, but told her I should head back home. 'Won't you stay the night again?', she asked me, but I said I had to get up early to hand some coursework in. Truth was I needed to think, and I needed to use my brain a bit and not my dick. Earlier she had told me she had a spare room, and that I could lodge with her instead. But it seemed like it could be too much of a good thing. Plus, I knew if my parents came up to see me, my mum at least would suss out the set up, and probably wouldn't be too pleased. Lucy saw me out again and gave me the biggest hug before she released me.

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Something shifted in me, and I slightly got cold feet, I guess. It was something of a dilemma. On the one hand there was this amazing sexy older woman, very much my dream come true, she was amazing in the sack, and wanted lots of sex. On the other, it seemed I was drifting into some kind of relationship. It had spooked me a little coming back on the bus from the cinema that there had been people on it who knew me. Maybe, probably, they thought nothing of it. I should say too, that where I lived was a village close to the uni, which was still quite new. The influx of young academic people all as horny as fuck had led at the height of the sexual revolution to all kinds of things going on. Think Malcolm Bradbury and 'The History Man' and add more. So this was a place where anything went, and in retrospect I doubt anyone would have given us a second thought. But I'd been brought up in prim suburbia, and wasn't all that liberated.

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So I decided to cool things a little, not to go out of my way to see Lucy. There was in fact plenty to keep me busy. The end of the academic year was looming, I had essays to finish - always down to the wire with deadlines, and revision to do for exams. So I kept my head down pretty much. One evening I was clacking away on my typewriter in my room, when there was a tap on the door, and my landlady, Ella popped her head in. 'Are you busy?' she said. Though I was, I said, 'no it's ok, I'm about to call it a night'. She walked in and said

'You're working hard'. I mumbled something about having to catch up with things. Then she said,'Lucy was asking after you - she hasn't seen much of you lately'. I must have turned bright red with embarassment. For me, the sessions with Lucy had been my guilty secret, and for some reason I didn't think she would blab about it. Ella saw my embarassment, and tried to soothe me. 'Don't worry, your secret is safe with me... but you ought to realise that Lucy and I share everything'. I had to admit that I hadn't realised how close they were. They were very different types of people. Lucy was lovely but hadn't had much of an education, while Ella was a college teacher. There closeness arose from the fact that their sons were the same age and had grown up together, which created quite a bond. So now, Ella knew, what I had been up to. She carried on, 'So is that your guilty secret, older women?' Before I could answer, and still feeling I must be beetroot red, she said, 'I would love it if Tom', (her teenaged son from an earlier marriage), could learn from an older woman.... so, do you fancy me, too?'. 'But you are married...', I said, 'I couldn't....'. 'You either do or you dont', she countered,'..fancying is nothing to do with whether someone is available. Well, if I make it easier, suppose I wasn't married... would you fancy me? Am I your type?'

Ella was not only different from Lucy in terms of education but in looks too. Where Lucy was wide-hipped and huge breasted, Ella was trim, gamin, but shapely and I did find her attractive. While Lucy was blonde, and I liked that enough, Ella had auburn hair which for reasons I couldn't account for really turned me on. So I did fancy Ella, and had in fact fantasised about her in bed many a time, but considered he off-limits. I was used to her flirtatious talk, just not used to it being more focussed on me, but I tried to answer in the spirit of our usual banter, 'that yes, of course I fancied the pants off her'. But Ella brought it back to the personal, and embarassing, revealing the depth of what Lucy must have gone into. 'Lucy says your rather good', she said, '...and big too'. Now I was squirming and at a loss what to say. Despite my embarassment, this talk was making my cock stir in my pants. 'Oh, my!', she said, in mock surprise,'I do think something is stirring down there!' It seemed like she was having a lot of fun at my expense, but I wasn't prepared for her sashaying towards me and kneeling down in front of me, and declaring, 'I think I need to see for myself...', with which she began to unzip my pants as I hardened by the second. 'But Pete's downstairs...', I argued. She put a finger to my lips. Pete's doing the washing up, he'll be busy for a while. Besides, he wouldn't care anyway, we have an open relationship. Didn't you realise he has a boyfriend? '. She got my now rigid cock from out of my underpants and held it firmly in her hand. Mmm quite a beauty... Lucy was right.' Then she licked me and put her lips around it. I was sat rigid, taking it in that my landlady fantasy seeemd to be coming true. She took me in deeper and deeper, slurping on my cock while I held her head gently in my hand, my fingers curled in her lovely auburn hair. From time to time she looked up into my somewhat incredulous eyes, smiling. She had pulled my trousers down so they lay limp at my feet and with her fingers cupping my balls massaged my wet cock until I felt I could take no more. My breathing intensified, and I moaned as she took me deep into her mouth, until I had to tell her I was about to cum. Wanking me more vigorously, she took me out of my mouth to tell me it was ok, she wanted me to come in her mouth, and as she took me in again, almost hoovering my dick, I let go and came in her mouth, shooting a load of cum, which she swallowed greedily. 'Mmm I just had to try that - Lucy is a lucky lady'. Then she rose and kissed me on the mouth. Hers, still with my cum in it, giving me her hot tongue. I placed my hand on her tits and groped them. But she broke away. 'That's enough for tonight, I think - I bet you'll sleep ok now.... Don't worry about Pete, he won't mind, I promise. I do want you to be discreet around Tom though, I'd rather he did'nt find out anything. But I'll take care of you, and I want to find out if the rest that Lucy told me is true. With that she gave me another quick kiss and flounced out of my room.

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By *cubasexMan over a year ago

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By *ossauMan over a year ago

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

wonderfully graphic

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

Thanks for all the supportive comments. There is more to come.

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By *otonfoxMan over a year ago

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By *imbo57Man over a year ago

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

Bored... yawn yawn!!!

Fell asleep after the first few lines.

Sorry

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

And interestingly enough I note that 99 point 9 per cent of your replies are from Men?

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We didn't get to be alone for a few days, until it vame to Wednesday. It was the half day the university reserved from teaching so people could do sport, and I was heading out of the house with my sports kit. I was a keen fencer, it suited me as I've never been much of a team player or fan of ball games (except the ones where you have two!). I found Ella in the hallway as I was on my way out. 'So - where are you off to?' She asked. I told her about the fencing, and she said, 'so you'd prefer that to another kind of indoor sport?... do you have to go?' She said it in a mock whiny kind of way, semi serious. She put a hand on my arm, 'You could salute me with your weapon.. are you like the samurai who have to use it once it's out?' I knew she was teasing me, but there was an edge to the banter. 'Don't run away from me, I know you want it... and we're all alone in the house - we won't be disturbed. Come a bit closer....'. I put the bag down and she put her hands on my shoulder, leaned in so her crotch was in contact with mine and lifted her face to mine, opening her mouth to me. I could not resist bending to hers, and in a moment we were snogging hard. Her crotch grinding into me had got me hard. 'oooh en garde monsieur', she said, 'it seems like you are ready for combat. All I could muster was an 'mmmm, yes', and I put my hands on her arse and pulled her tighter towards me'. 'Mmmm, such strong muscles, I like that', she said. But I suddenly though about the fact that she was married, that she was my landlady. It was tempting. I tried again to offer some resistance on this score, but she assured me again that she and Pete often did their own thing, that it kept them together. 'Faint heart never won fair lady', she said, 'and I bet you'll regret it if you turn me down.... now or never - I won't give you a second chance'. 'Come on loverboy, I bet you've wanked over me, haven't you?' Silently, I nodded. 'And you've used my soiled panties, haven't you?'. At first I shook my head, but she insisted, and then I admitted that I had. 'That's a relief, if it wasn't you it would have to have been Tom', she said. 'Who knows, maybe both you dirtl little fuckers have been at it'. Now I'm going upstairs, and you can either go off tou your manly sport, or you can follow me and show me what you can do with your manhood'. It was no contest, how could I resist. Sheepishly I followed her up, watching her pert bum sway a few feet awayas she made her way to her and Pete's bedroom. As I got in she pulled me close again and our mouths closed on each other as she pulled my shirt out of my jeans and began to unbutton it. As she did so, my hands roamed over her trim body, and I gasped her firm tits.

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By *regboy49Man over a year ago

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My first older woman was when i was 20 with her in her mid/late 50's an American lady that in Knightsbridge and i was doing the electrics for her new flat and her existing one across the road. Started of by getting a bj while up a pair of steps taking a light fitting down, ended up fucking her a few days a week for a few months but she'd only let me fuck her arse as she said her pussy was only for her husband who worked at the Embassy. I could do anything that her husband didn't. So that was going down on her, anal and pee'd on her when having a shower/bath. She had a small gathering of her friends in her new flat all women around the same age as her also there was the carpenter and one of the young painters, we got passed around like sweets to the other women, what a great time we had. Her husband got called back to the States but i went onto one of the other women doing jobs in her flat off Princes Gate but she let me fuck her pussy as well. Great times and memories

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Whilst she was busy with my shirt buttons, I pulled her top off, over her head, and she raised her arms for me to get it off before getting back to unbuttoning. Her breasts were heaving, a nice shape cupped in her bra. Unlike Lucy her breasts were quite a normal size, though nicely rounded with an inviting cleavage. The bra was not underwired or from opeing, just clipped as usual from behind and I reached behind to unclip it. It loosened and fell forward a little, still supported by the straps. She looked at me purposefully as I gently took the straps from off her shoulders and down her arms until it fell to the floor revealing her tits fully to me, andI could see her nipples standing up like little bullets. At the same time she got my last shirt button undone and pulled it down so the sleeves left my arms leaving my upper body naked too. She pulled me close, so out bodies were in contact, I could feel her hard nipples pressing into me as she arched her neck again and hungrily engaged my mouth with hers as we explored each other with writhing tongues. I cupped her tits in my hands again and rubbed her nips with my thumbs. With her hands on my shoulders again she ground into my groin, and I knew she could feel my hardness against her. We broke for breath and I lowered my mouth to one tit, started licking her nipple then nibbling it. 'Bite me!', she said, 'bite me hard, pinch and pull them...' I bit a little harder - this was quite new territory for me, ' and she just said 'harder, bite harder, much harder than that... you can pinch hard, really hard'. I pinched harder, expecting her to scream out in pain, but she just seemed to say, 'mmmm yes, do it like that', and as I bit, I wondered if she didn't stop me, might I bite her teat off?' She seemed to take everything I could give, until she went down on her knees and pulled my pants down, leaving my cock to spring into the air, with its slight upward curve, and she took me once more into her mouth, which normally looked so small - especially as she rarely showed a broad beaming smile, and was typically pursed quizzically in a round shape - it seemed surprising she could swallow so much of my cock so easily, slurping and hoovering me up. I was so fired up at this stage I felt I could almost cum any moment, and I interrurpted her to repay the favour and unzip her skirt and when in fell to the floor pull her panties down too, hooking their waistband in my thumbs and pulling them down her slightly parted thighs. With my head at waist hight I could see she had a neatly trimmed auburn bush, and nice flaps on her pussy lips. I could also see she had a significant scar across her stomach. At first I wondered whether she had had a caesarian section with Tom, and she could see me taken aback by it. 'I had to have a hysterectomy', she said, ' at least you can spunk up me and I won't be in danger of having a baby...'. I'd sort of assumed she'd have been on the pill, as she was a little younger than Lucy, and Lucy had alarmed me a little in saying she could still get pregnant. I stood up again, and we kissed an tonged again and I could feel my rigid cock squashed against her naked pussy mound. I reached down and I cupped her pussy in my hand. I could begin to feel her wetness, and pushed a finger inside her, feeling much wetter inside her love hole, then two fingers as she writhed on me. 'I want you to take control', she said, 'Take me and fuck me...' I pushed her to side of the bed and over on to it then went back down on my knees, pulled her thighs apart and put my head between, and began to lick her as she rested her thighs on my shoulders. As I ran my tongue up her slit, tasting the saltiness of her juices, I parted her pussy lips with my fingers, and saw that she had an amazingly large clit. It was poking out prominently and I rubbed it with the top of my tongue then ran my tongue all round it. I am lucky that I can roll my tongue all sorts of ways, including tube wise, which is a nice way to surround a clit if you can get to it properly. She gripped my head between my thighs and began to buck as, paying attention to her clit with my tongue I worked my fingers inside her now totally wet pussy, and I could feel her breathing sharpen until she spasmed beneath me. 'Fuck me! Fuck me now, I want you inside me', she said, and as she released my head I climned over her and positioned my cock at her pussy entrance, and slid in as she pulled me closer with her thighs around my back. She still had pullups on and I could feel the material on my skin. I slid easily inside her and began long steady strokes looking into her eyes, and realising that the fantasy wanks were coming to fruition. She hardly stopped talking, encouraging me, telling me not to stop, to fuck her nicely like that, yes, and find my g-spot with that nice cock of yours. And that she wanted to feel my spunk exploding inside her. Somehow I managed not to cum too soon, and the rhythm built up, and she was getting louder, more abandoned and telling me over and over how she wanted me to cum inside her and then I reached the point of no return and as she almost screamed, my head became light and I could feel myself ejaculating inside her pussy, my pubic bone ground hard against hers. I collapsed on top of her and kissed her lips tenderly. Then flopped beside her, our bodies both dripping with sweat. Again I was amazed at how older women could be so vigorous in bed.

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By *cubasexMan over a year ago

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

Brilliantly written. A fantasy most teenaged boys will have dreamed of. Thoroughly enjoyed reading this, thanks for sharing.

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We lay back panting a little, and sweaty. 'Mmm', said Ella, 'Lucy was right, you are quite a big boy, and quite good too.... Maybe there's some more things we can teach you though...'. 'We?', I said. 'Yes, Lucy and I. You are going to keep seeing her, aren't you?'. I hadn't really thought about carrying on with two women at the same time, wasn't sure if Ella was going to be a one off, either, but it sounded like she hadn't finished with me yet. 'Are you going to tell Lucy about us?', I asked. 'Of course, I told you we tell each other everything. Are you worried Lucy will be jealous?'. I hadn't thought anything through, really, but I figured Lucy might be angry if she found out I'd been keeping this from her. 'I know Lucy really likes you, she doesn't expect much from you, but between you and me she needs some loving, she's had a hard time these last few years. Just be good to her, and I'm sure she'll make you feel good in return. Do you think she's a hottie?'. 'Yes, she is very sexy. Not in the same way as you, though'. 'I bet she's a good fuck, isn't she?'. 'Yes, she likes going on top and riding me, and she seems to want it a lot!'. Though I was in bed with Ella, naked next to her, flashbacks to Lucy riding my cock were making it start to stir again. 'Don't worry, I'll square everything with Lucy - as long as you don't drop her, she'll be ok. And I suppose as long as I don't drain you...', she chucked a little mischievously. This was the thing that specially attracted me to Ella, her impish sense of fun, the flirtatiousness of her. She was pretty good looking, but outwardly was not the sexually magnetic sort by looks that Lucy was, with her massive boobs wide hips, narrow waist and long blonde hair. In Ella, everything was attractively proportioned, but the smile that played on her lips combined with the auburn hair usually in a pony tail always grabbed my attention. Ella was vocal, witty, and articulate while Lucy was a strong silent type who could somehow get me to do what she wanted without saying anything. Ella saw how I was stirring again, and asked me whether i'd do anything to please her. Of course, I said yes, and she then asked me to lick her pussy clean; after all, she said, I sucked you off the other day and swallowed, so fair is fair. I didn't argue, and got between her legs and licked her cunt still full of my spunk and her juices. It was no chore, I rather enjoyed it. As my cock hardened more she gabbed it and wanked me harder, then ordered me to 69 her. I clambered over her body and started to lick her while my cock hung down above her face. She grabbed me again and steeerd my cock into her mouth, and I felt the strength of her suction taking me to another place again. I concentrated on my job, my tongue working again on her bit clit, and it seemed like I was doing it right from her moans. When she got nearer her climax, she slowed her work on my cock, and was soon bucking beneath me, and cried out as she came. When she had subsided a little she starting sucking me again, harder and telling me to cum in her mouth. My cock stiffened to breaking point and then I just let go while she milked my cock dry. I got off her and we lay quietly for a while, till she got up, and said,'Time to clean up. Tom will be home from school soon'. We'll play again soon - but just be discreet, ok?'

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Nothing much happened the next few days. We were never properly alone, although on occasion if there was no one likely to come in the kitchen we'd have a bit of a mutual grope or a snog - stolen moments that made me instantly hard, and hoping it would go down again before anyone saw it. Then later in the week, Ella told me that Lucy had invited me for a meal on saturday. Her son Trev was going to sleep over with his girlfriend - as I recall he wasn't even 16, but no-one seemed to care, so we'd be alone. Ella said, 'keep her company and be nice to her'. I asked Ella if she'd told Lucy about us having had sex together, and she said, yes, she had and they had compared notes! Ella told me that Lucy had just asked me to make sure I still had plenty for her. This was such an unexpected situation for me. Though I had girlfriends on and off, I was by no means a ladies man, no-one saw me as the kind of guy to ' put it about' - and yet here I was being simultaneously the lover of two older women. I was tempted to wank off thinking about both of them that night, but the prospect of an all nighter with Lucy made em think I should save myself a little. Not easy, but I knew Lucy had the capacity to drain my balls dry - especially considering the first time we hadn't got down to things until midnight. I was to go round to Lucy's at 7.30, and I had an idea dinner might not be the first thing on the menu. Ella said she'd help me choose a nice bottle of wine to take. Though I knew Lucy was as hungry as a woman can get for sex, it was clear that she also wanted a bit of romance with it. I didn't think I'd be likely to fall in love with her, and hoped to god she would'nt with me, I didn't see any harm in going along with a bit of passion and romance if that made her happy.

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Finally, Saturday came - I was perpetually horny. Though it wasn't what I had sought, I was effectively having a date with my first older lover. So, in my mind, with it not being quite 'real' it was fun and exciting. I went with the wine that Ella had helped me choose, and walked round the few hundred yards to Lucy's house. By the time I was halfway down the drive, I was already so hard that Lucy would be sure to notice I was 'pleased to see her' in the words of Mae West. This was in fact the first time I had gone round to Lucy's, as all the other times she'd taken me there. I pressed he doorbell, with the inescapable thought that it 's button was like a nipple, and it was only moments before I saw her approaching through the frosted glass. When she opened up, she was wearing a dressing gown and nothing more. I came in and as she closed the door behind me I put the bottle down on a shelf so that we could engage in a hot clinch. She lifted her mouth to me and we were necking each other as if there was no tomorrow. I pushed my hand inside her dressing gown and placed it over her tit, groping and massaging it, and for her part, her hand brushed over my trousers, tracing the contour of my hardon. 'Mmmm, someone's nice and ready for me', she said. 'So would you like to go to bed before we eat?', she asked. 'Mmmm what do you think?'. she was always so direct. She simply headed up the stairs from the hallway, and I followed her into the bedroom I was now familiar with. It was tidier than usual, as the first times she hadn't known in advance we would fuck there. She let her gown droop open, exposing those glorious tits that I have only once seen bettered, and her blonde untrimmed bush, and started to undo my shirt. My cock was tenting my trousers, needing desperately to be released. 'I've been missing you', she said. 'Sorry', I replied, 'I didn't mean to neglect you. You don't mind that I had sex with Ella?'. 'No, you're a young man, plenty of hormones. I bet it's hard to resist Ella, if her mind is set... Just as long as you leave some for me. I want this nice cock of yours....' As she was saying this she had unzipped me and had wrapped her hand round it, gently wanking me. I moved a hand to her pussy and rubbed a finger along her moistening crack. It seemed like time was standing still.

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I was feeling more confident this time, and wanted to start being a bit more dominant with her. I pushed two fingers inside her cunt and got her really wet, and moaning with my attentions. Once she was really wet and ready, I pushed her to the wall, lifted her up and somehow managed to get my cock positioned to let her slide down onto it. I cupped my hands under her arse and as she put her arms around my neck started fucking her against the wall. Though her jugs must have weighed a bit, she was quite a lot shorter than me and she didn't weight that much. I pounded her pussy quite roughly and her her whimpering as my cock slid deep inside her. I carried her over to the bed, and more or less fell on top of her without coming out and as she put her legs around me I fucked her deeply. Soon though, she wriggled from beneath me, and turned me over. She got astride me and lifed my wet cock to her pussy again, and fell back onto it. She leaned back, bending it almost to breaking point, her tits flattening back against her chest. Then she leaned forward, and it was like she was fucking me as she rode my cock hard, and now her tits were hanging over me like ripe mellons that I grabbed and squeezed. Back in those days, ordinary people didn't go to gymns, and she was not the type youd' call athletic. But it would be hard to describe the way she rode me as anything other than athletic, it amazed me the energy she had. Once or twice my cock would slip out but she would just pause and place it against her pussy lips and let me impale her again. I bucked to follow her motions, and with both our pent up energies being expended we got very sweaty. From time to time she would slow, and twist on my cock, leaning back for the deepest penetration. It seemed like an age, but maybe it was no more than five to ten minutes, but her moans became more gutteral and I could feel her tensing. I could feel my spunk rising too, and I told her I was going to cum soon. 'Yes, cum inside me, I want to feel it', she said. With that I rammed hard from below, and felt her spasm in response, and my cock just gushed cum into her womb. She collapsed on top of me, and I ran my fingers through her long blonde hair.

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Sorry that I have been busy the last few days. Thanks for all the supportive comments. There is still more!

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We lay back for a while in the afterglow of a steamy session, and she said, 'I have made some food - are you hungry now? Shall we go down?' She got dressed in a top and skirt, looking hot for out dinner date. I was wondering whether we'd get as far as dessrt before we found ourselves heading upstairs again. We started with avocado and prawn cocktail, the avocado deliciously squishy and sensual, which we spoon fed to each other. I still find it so sexy looking into a lover's eyes as she feeds me. I opened the sauvignon blanc that Ella had helped me choose and toasted Lucy. She brought over the main course which was a spaghetti bolognaise, and seeing her slurp up the spaghetti strands was another turn on for me. Watching her lips and mouth that had been around my cock made something stir in me again. I complemented her on her cooking and cheekily asked 'What's for dessert?' 'Strawberries ... and ... cream... or me!', she answered. 'Will the cream be whipped?', I asked. We didn't normally flirt at all, but I could not resist, even if it was a little lame. 'Oh, yes', she said. 'But you will have to do it'. So I did, and when I'd got it nice and stiff - the cream, that is - I said, ' I need to taste it.' 'What's stopping you?', she said, "I need to taste it on you..' and I started to lift her top off, exposing her pendulous tits in her bra. Knowing my way around by now I unclipped the bra from in front and let it fall to the floor of the kitchen, and scooped two dessert spoons of cream on to her bare nipples. She shuddered slightly with the cold of it and I began to lick, one after the other, until they were both clean, and her nips were standing proud and erect. I took her in my arms and we kissed deeply, and I felt her pubic bone pressing against my raging hard cock. 'She we go back to bed?', she asked. I nodded, and followed her back up the stairs watching her hips sway, and grouping her arse through her tight skirt as we went.

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Lucy was already semi-naked with her top and bra off, and I quickly unzipped her skirt, and pulled her panties down. She'd put clean ones on before dinner, but they were already soaking wet, and I sniffed them after she stepped out of them. I so love that smell of a woman. I led her to the bed and made her lie back with her legs over the side, parted her thighs and started to lick her pussy, running my tongue around her aroused clit. She was soon moaning to my attentions and I did not stop until she climaxed on my tongue. I got up, and she called affectionately, 'I want you inside me again.' I tore my clothes off as quickly as I could, and climbed between my legs, and place my tumescent cock along her wet crack. I slid it along and as her pussy lips gaped again, got the purchase on my cock head to push it in. She was so wet, it all went in easily and I began a slow rhythm, penetrating her deeply then teasing her pussy lips.

I can't exactly describe how, or even why, but we had one of the most delicious fucks I've even known, a slow slow build up, in which our mouths would come together and our tongues explore, or I would bend my head to suckle each of her nipples, sometimes nibbling which she liked. After some time her breathing shortened, and I could tell another climax was looming, and I fucked her faster. She told me not to stop, and she had her legs around my back pulling me in tighter. She told me how she wanted me to cum inside her again, how she loved the feel of my hot spunk, and I knew that I was on the brink. I told her I was cumming and she let go her legs clamping me tight as my cock exploded once more that pussy I was getting so much to love fucking.

After we had our breath back, she went down, fetched the rest of the wine, and the strawberries, which we fed each other one by one. We spent the rest of the evening and night in bed, and by morning I felt very happy, but wasted.

She got up and made me some breakfast, and told me how much she had enjoyed having me for the night. I told her that she was a fantastic woman, how I'd never met anyone like her. After we showered together, I dressed and she came down with me in her dressing gown to let me out. We had a final parting hot kiss, and she pulled me close and made me promise that that would not be the last time. Of course, I did promise her faithfully, though something inside me felt that we had reached a perfection that perhaps could not be repeated.

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It was Sunday morning, and quiet, I let myself in to my digs, and crept upstairs to my room, and crashed out, feeling deliciously wasted. I could have stayed longer with Lucy, but her son might have come back any time. I knew I'd have felt very embarrassed as he'd know I'd spend the night with his mum, and I was only a few years older. I wondered if he'd be jealous... don't most boys have oedipal fantasies? Especially if their mum looked like Lucy. Yes, he had a girlfriend, and no doubt he'd been banging her all night, while I'd been in bed with his mother. But still, I could imagine what he might think. The thought had crossed my mind, with Lucy being so needy for sex that there could have been something between them, but then why would she need me?

Sleep took over from my thoughts and I did not wake until midday. I got up, went down to the kitchen, feeling so hungry and in need of a second breakfast. Ella was there, alone,making herself some coffee while I guessed Pete was still in bed. 'Hey loverboy!', said Ella in her deliberately tactless teasing way, '...so did you make a night of it? tell me, I want to know all about it. Don't be coy....', at which she sidled up to me, and fondled my cock, winking at me suggestively. I was surprised to find myself reacting, though I could hardly imagine being ready for another fuck. I tried to be matter of fact with Ella, I told her it had been a lot of fun, that we'd had some good sex, well, a lot of good sex, I admitted. 'Mmmm good for you and I'm so pleased Lucy has found a nice little stud. You are very god for her. I know she was down in the dumps not having anyone for a while, and she does love sex so much. I'm looking forward to hearing her side of the story soon!'. She pulled me closer and kissed me lightly on the lips, my crotch hard up against her, so she could feel my cock hardening by the moment. I hope you'll save some for me.... we'll have to have a repeat session sometime, when the coast is clear. By rights, Lucy would be everything I needed, as long as I wasn't looking for a long term relationship. But these two women were so different. Play with Lucy that night was sort of out of her usual comfort zone, she just seemed to like to get down to pure sex. But with Ella it was so much more in the mind - the flirtation, the naughtiness of it that was exciting and in a way more dangerous. I was hooked on Ella for this, and I knew it wouldn't be long before I had her in bed again. I grabbed her are in my hands and kissed her back, then slapped her bum lightly. 'Oh you naughty boy!', she said. 'No', I answered, back, 'It's you that is the naughty one - you started it!' 'Hmm that's true', she admitted. 'Actually, I started more than you realise...'. 'What?'. 'Well, it wasn't an accident that we took you for drink down the pub with Lucy - we planned it. We made sure that you'd here about her being lonely in bed, how she'd missed her soldier boy. That was all deliberately for your benefit. Lucy had told me that she quite fancied the look of you, and I told her about some of the magazines you read... Yes! I know about those', I turned red again, realizing that Ella had been in my room and seen my porn stash. If you had'nt taken the bait we'd have stepped things up.

Don't worry', she said, 'As I've always told you, your secret is safe with us. '. She gave me another peck on the cheek and returned the tap on the bum. 'See you later, bad boy!'.

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In fact it was the Tuesday afternoon that I next saw her alone. It was just us in the house. I was revising for my penultimate exam. I often used to revise in the uni library, but seeing other people there in the same boat tended to put me off. Also you couldn't smoke there, and though I wasn't a frequent smoker at all, in times of stress it helped to calm me. I had come down to the kitchen to make myself a coffee, and Ella was there, doing some cleaning. In a pinnie and with rubber gloves on, she might not have been at her most attractive, but apart from the fact that she had auburn hair, which turned me on in ways I did not understand, it was her flirtatious with that mostly made her sexy. 'Oh, you've surfaced!', she said. 'Yes', I responded, 'busy revising - just two more to go'. 'When's the next one?' 'Tomorrow afternoon'. 'Well, you ought to know that you shouldn't be cramming at the end. It's well known that if you relax more in the last day or so, you actually remember better. I think I know how to take your mind off things....'. And with that, she trailed her rubber gloved fingers along my trouser fly. My cock twitched and I was responding instantly. 'Hmmm, I don't know, you shouldn't tempt me that way, it's not fair'. She leaned her face up to mine, and said, 'Don't feel guilty about it, you've studied hard, I know you'll be ok. You know it too, you're just doing it because you feel you should.... come on! a couple of hours of fun won't hurt, and you'll be nice and relaxed afterwards!' It was true, I was feeling guilty about abandoning my studies, and in fact not a shred of my guilt related to the fact that she was a married woman. She put her blue, rubber gloved hands around my head and pulled my lips closer to hers, and I could not resist putting my mouth to those sexy lips and we were soon exchanging tongues, my hands on her arse pulling her body tight against my by now raging erection. Her body was lithe and wiry, not at all the womanly and curvy one of Lucy, and yet every time we were intimate she excited me so much.

She shed her gloves and pinnie, and we headed upstairs to her marital bedroom, and hastily, greedily undressed each other. I unzipped her jeans and pulled them to the floor. She sat on the bed in her bra and panties, and I pulled the panties down, parted her legs and started to lick her pussy. Though her pussy lips were thinner and flappier than Lucy's, one thing that was special about Ella was her really prominent large clit. You didn't need to be an explorer to find it, it just jutted out from under its hood when she was aroused, and I ran my tongue around it, on which she grabbed my hair and pulled my head to her pussy as I licked her out. After a bit we both got up so she could finish undressing me, and I unclipped her bra from behind exposing her pert tits and her nipples standing to attention. This time she pushed me back on the bed and after licking my cock up and down, took it into her mouth and began to swallow me. She cupped my balls in her hands and gave my cock the most glorious attention, until I had to tell her I was nearly cumming. She climbed on to the bad and as she continued wanking my cock I pushed one, then two fingers inside her wet fanny while our mouths locked again and our tongues wrestled. 'Fuck me, D. ', she said, ' I want to feel your cock inside me again'. I got on top of her and let her guide my cock inside her, and watched her face as I pushed it all the way in. 'Fuck me, fuck me hard, you little bastard', she said,'Yes, like that, don't stop'. She was voluble, kept telling me to fuck her cunt, and more obsenities, urging me to treat her like a married slut, buckin beneath me, and pulling me tightly in with her legs around my back. I fucked her for all I was worth, hammering into her pussy. She just urged me on more and more, almost in delirium, telling me to spunk inside her, until I finally gave way and exploded inside her. Out of breath I just lay on her panting until I finally slid out of her, my cock reduced to limpness, and we lay, two sweaty bodies on her and Pete's bed. I stroked her face and thanked her, and she just said, 'Fuck, I love your cock!, I enjoyed that'. I looked at her face, calmer now in the afterglow. I knew this was silly and a situation that could hardly last, but I started feeling pangs that I was starting to fall in love with Ella.

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We stayed in bed, and chatted a bit. Ella told me how she'd been comparing notes with Lucy. Lucy perceived how I tended to go with the flow with her, although on the saturday, she'd seen me keener to take the initiative, which apparently went down very well. Ella thought that I was different with her, and that I'd seemed keener to take the lead with her. She wondered if it had to do with Lucy 'teaching' me, as an older woman that I'd gained confidence. I agreed maybe so, and that maybe I lapsed into the same groove with Lucy, but with her, was readier to show the 'new me'. But I also thought it had to do with the way each of them communicated in bed. Lucy hardly ever said anything. She let me know what she wanted with her body mainly, and I just tried to tune into her, so tended to follow. Whereas Ella was so much more vocal. And despite (or maybe because) being a lot more educated, Ella was the one who could be vocal and crude; she would say things like 'pound my sopping cunt' or other 'obscenities', while Lucy was really quite shy of sexual language and would only just about mention her 'pussy'. Ella's directness seemed to prompt me to be perhaps rougher and more masculine. And there were a few years' difference, with Lucy being much closer to my mother's age, and I felt she had more authority in that way. Ella and I spoke more the same language. To be sure she was still close to twice my age, but it did not feel quite the same. Ella was stroking my chest, and gradually her hand wandered to my cock, as she began to wank me softly to see if I imght be recovering and ready for us to screw again. Slowly I responded and it was nice to feel her warm hand pulling back my foreskin, and gradually feeling my cock swell in her grip. For my part, I carressed her tit, and rubbed my thmb over her nipple, feeling it swell in sympathy with my cock. She straddled me ad leaned down to kiss, and our mouths locked again. We were in no hurry, just savouring each moment. She asked me if there was any position I'd like to try with her. I told her how Lucy liked mostly to ride me, and that i enjoyed that, but that we could maybe try something different. Ella said yes she knew how Lucy preferred 'girl on top' so she could get the deep penetration - not that you don't go deep anyway. She asked if I'd like to do her doggy style, and I agreed. So she got on her knees and put her head down on the pillow. I got behind and enjoed the view of her arse in th eair, and her pussy lips gaping and ready for me. It's a sight I never tire of. Steadying myself by holding her narrow hips, I pooped my cock at the entrance to her pussy and slipped inside her. We built up a nice rhythm, and from her pillow I heard her gasp as I filled her with my deepest strokes, and feeling my balls slap against her pussy lips. I wasn't going to come at all quickly, and paced myself until she seemed almost there, and finally as my strokes became harder and faster I grabbed her auburn hair in my hand and pulled her head back, and told her she was my married slut. This took her over the edge and I felt pulsations on my cock as she came, and with a final push to her core, I felt my cock explode and spray cum inside her womb.

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By *onesmrMan over a year ago

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It seemed like time stood still, but in fact we'd been in bed most of the afternoon. Glancing at the alarm clock I could see that in half an hour or so Tom would be back from school, so I'd have to get out of bed and Ella would have to revert to being mumsy when he got back. Looking down at the bed I could see my spunk and Ella's juices had made quite a mess. 'I dont think Pete would be happy to come back to a bed like that', I said. Ella responded, 'Oh don't worry', Pete will be out tonight seeing his boyfriend. If it wasn't for Tom being home, I'd be happy for you to spend the night with me here...'. 'Mmmm, pity that would be good, I hate having to watch the time'. Then she said something I hadn't expected. 'You know I'll be going away to teach on the summer school in Plymouth', she said. 'Would you like to come and join me for a week? I have a flat to myself, its very nice. Of course I'll be busy in the daytimes, but we'd have the evenings together... and the nights! We could be in our own little bubble. No one will know you there, so if you're not ashamed to be seen about with an old boiler like me it could be fun. Once you've finished your exams, you'll be free for the summer. What do you say?'. It all sounded good, though I'd be cooling my heels a bit during the day, I could take books with me and read. A reading and fucking holiday. If it had been Lucy proposing that, I'd have been wary, as she would have had me banging her night after night, and all night. I would be burned out. With Ella, I knew that we would have lots of sex, but it would be manageable. I couldn't see any good reason to say no, apart from the fact that i didn't feel I could tell my parents I was going to spend a week away with a married older woman. But I felt sure that I could probably tell them I'd be with a friend from uni, and get away with it. SoI said yes. Ella hugged me tight, and gave me another sloppy kiss, that nearly had me going again. I fondled her tits, as if to say, yes these belong to me, and as I turned to leave the room, I felt her hand smack my bum in a loving sort of way. 'You are a very naughty boy, but I like you!'

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The next morning, Ella found me in the kitchen again, making coffee, and ready to set off for my exam. She was right, I was feeling more relaxed and confident after our sexy afternoon which had taken my mind off things, and helped me see everything from a more detached perspective. Ella asked me if I was still happy to come and join her for a week in the vacation, and I said yes, I really did want to. She then said, 'You know Lucy will miss you over the summer. Make sure you go and see her before you go, and give her a night to remember. When you stay with me, I'll teacj you a few things - besides how to cook properly! I'll teach you to learn what women want. One thing I'll give you for free is that we all want some loving. You don't have to be in love to do that. Lucy needs a bit of loving - show her you care for her, and about her feelings. Then she gave me a quick peck on the cheek and told me to enjoy my exam.

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So I did my last exam, and I'd felt more relaxed than usual, and came out sure that I had in fact done very well. (As turned out to be the case). I was now preparing to go home, my parents were coming to collect me and help me take some of my things that would be too heavy or big to take on the train.

I was mindful that Ella had told me to see Lucy before I went, and to 'be nice' to her. Ella had in fact taken the trouble to find out when would be a good time to see her, in other words when she'd be alone with her son out. The Friday night in fact seemed to be best, and I just turned up to see her in the early evening, bringing with me a bottle of wine so we could make it a bit social and not purely sexual. Lucy answered the door, and seemed pleased to see me. She asked me in and said how nice it was that I'd brought some wine. I said, that I wanted to let her know I wouldn't be around for a while, and that I'd miss her. I followed her into the kitchen where she found a corkscrew, and handed it back for me to do the honours. I pulled the cork and let her pour into the two glasses she got out from the cupboard. We raised glasses to each other. It was kind of awkward, a bit like goodbye, and seemingly formal. She spoke first, and said that she'd really enjoyed having my company over the past few weeks, and that I was 'very good', that I'd made her feel good. I told her that she was very special, that I'd never dreamed I'd find a real woman like her, so sexy. She said, 'you will come and see me again after the holidays are over, won't you?' I promised that yes, of course I would want to see her. We both put our glasses down and she came closer. I put my arms around her, feeling her soft feminine bosom press against my chest, and our lips came together. There was nothing frenzied in this, our lips kissed softly and tenderly, she just biting my underlip, but no tonguing, just soft repeated brushing of lips, expressing tenderness more than desire. Her eyes gazed into mine. It could have been a moment of deep romance and emotional committal, but we both understood that the age gap practically precluded us having any kind of full relationship. She broke away, and her hand trailed down my side and to my thigh, which she pinched. 'So, would you like to come to bed with me again?', she asked. I just nodded, and pulled her back to me again, one hand on her arse, and one pulling her head to mine, and I kissed her more strongly. She put her arms around my neck and we kissed again more urgently, this time our mouths clamped together, and our tongues wresting each other. I felt my cock stiffening, and it pressed hard against her pussy mound. She did not have to do much to arouse me, she was so naturally sexy and desirable. Even now, I often remember those moments fondly. Our mouths broke apart and she just said, 'Come on then!', and I followed her up the well trodden stairs watching her arse and hips swaying in front of me.

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By *arkWeightMan over a year ago

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Such an awesome sexy story. Wonderful please keep it coming if there's more

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By *r ed300Man over a year ago

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

Love an older woman! Being a younger guy. My biggest turn is watching an older womans face as she's cumming whilst my cock is pumping inside of them!!!!????

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

Thanks guys for all the apprciative comments, espacially from those who have been following throughout - mred300, bcfc, in particular.

I'm a little disappointed that so few women have commented (though I know one or two who have read and enjoyed the story. It is inspired by events that really happened, although I have expanded it into something larger than that, based on my fantasies at the time, but everything has its roots in a real situation. I hope, for all that, people will continue to enjoy, as there are a few more installments to come!

Then, maybe, I'll relate some of my later life advantures with some delightful older gals.

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By *uietlyBohemianCouple over a year ago

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By *urvygirl75Woman over a year ago

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Been reading this story and what a fabulous one at that! So well written & so horny!

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Thanks for lovely comments. There is more!

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So, I followed Lucy up the stairs, as I had a number of times before, and I always loved to watch her arse, and see how her wide hips swayed as she negotiated each step. I could have made my way to her bedroom blindfold, which was an odd though because... Well, as soon as we were in there we greedily almost tore each other's clothes off, and as I had her completely naked, my cock was sprung to attention, rgid and pressed against her mons veneris, as our mouths clamped together, and her tongue was in my mouth, and her tits presssing against my chest. I was just about to manouvre her to the bed when she pulled away and told me to close my eyes, and not to peek.

I did as I was told, and heard her open her wardrobe door, and her take things out. There were sounds of fabric sliding here and there, and every so often she would repeat the instruction not to peek, which I obeyed. Clearly she was dressing up in some way, and I was intrigued. I could hardly wait, and as some time had gone on I was wilting slightly, and so periodically my hand would wander to my cock, and wank a little, pulling my foreskin back until I was fully hard again. As time went on, the anticipation excited me more, and I just stayed rigid without any effort, though I started to worry I would end up with blue balls. Finally, the noises stopped, and I asked if I could look, but I heard a kind of muffled, 'mmm mmmph, no, not yet'. I heard her get up from her chair in front of her dressing table and then she said, 'Now you can look'. I opened my eyes, and beheld the most gorgeous sexy sight: my Lucy was dressed to the nines in sexy underwear - fishnet stockings, lacy bra, suspenders and crotchless panties, a see-through short nightie, all in black. She was standing taller than usual as she was in high heels. The muffled response she had given me was down to the fact that she had put on cherry red lipstick. She had also mascarra'ed her eyelashes. 'Do you like it?' she said. 'Oh yes,', I replied. 'I didn't realise you had stuff like that'. 'Actually I got most of it for your benefit', she said. I was wowed, hardly knew what to say - I knew she didn't have a lot of money, and though I wasn't up on the price of sexy lingerie, I knew she would have paid a fair amout for it all. 'So, would you like to fuck me now?' she asked. In all the time I'd been with Lucy, she never used to swear or use coarse language. She would never use words like 'cunt', and at most refer to her pussy. Mostly she didn't really use words while we had sex. So, hearing her say 'fuck' was a turn on, though it was hardly needed. I moved forward to embrace her. It felt funny with her taller than usual - her mouth was much less further below mine. I brushed my hand along the fabirc of her fishnets, and then along her inner thigh, and through the crotchless panties felt her wetness. My fingers insinuated their way into her wet pussy, first one then two as our mouths came together again. 'Fuck me, I want you inside me. Take me roughly, I need you to fill me', she said. I pushed her to the bed, on her back, splayed her legs and got between. I propped myself up and bent down to her bra, and bit through its material where her nipple was. 'Fuck me, now', she said. I felt my cock head locate itself at her pussy hole, and pushed. She was wet and ready and it slid in, all the way. I loved the sensation of the tightness and heat of its grip on me, and started to piston inside her with a steady rhythm. She continued to be voluble, with phrases like, 'Yes, like that, harder, fuck me, don't stop, just fuck me hard', that she never normally did. As I moved on top of her, I saw her face, intent on me, the urgency in her expression, and the response to each thrust I made. It was like this fuck would have to make up for, and be savoured in the coming weeks of abstinence. She was so hot right then, that I contemplated ringing up my parents and telling them I wasn't coming home, that I was staying. 'I love your cock, I want to feel you cum inside me', she said. I could feel the sap rising. I remembered how she had told me she could still get pregnant, and I wasn't so horrified, but more turned on by the idea that my cum could give her a baby. I passed the point of no return, and told her I was cumming. She gripped tight me with her thighs, and her breath was now short as she too was close, and she said, 'yes cum now, cum inside me...' and my cock just exploded inside her, wave after wave as my balls pumped into her, until I bent down to her lips, and planted a tender kiss there.

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By *arkWeightMan over a year ago

London

great as ever

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By *r ed300Man over a year ago

bradford

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I spent the rest of the night with Lucy. When we had rested a little, I peeled off all her erotic underwear, which is an erotic act in itself, and we had a delicious long slow fuck Lucy ended up on top of me, and rode me to a great finish. I always loved this position, as I could play with her glorious breasts, which she clearly enjoyed me doing, and it was always a huge turn on to be able to see my cock, all slicked with her juices, sliding inside her fanny. I loved the way her pussy lips splayed out as my cock moved inside her. I sensed her passion as she moved on me, and I realised that she must have become very fond of me over the weeks. Though I was careful to avoid getting emotionally attached, I did feel emotions, definitely fondness, gratitude too - even now, I remember her as not just my first, but my all-time favourite older lover. I realised that over the summer vacation I was going to miss her.

We fucked through the night, with a kind of urgency that can only come from pending separation. In the morning she made me some breakfast, and as I left we embraced in the hallway.

I told her I would really miss her, and she said she would miss me too, and again asked me to promise I'd come back to her when the new university term stated in October. I did promise I would.

It was saturday morning, and I had to get everything ready, packed and so on, for when my parents were to arrive to collect me and my things. Looking at myself in the mirror, shaving I could see I looked pretty wrecked, and wondered what they would make of it.

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By *cfc1965Man over a year ago

horsham

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Ella breezed through the kitchen, as I grabbed a quick coffee, with almost everything packed for going away. She gave my bum an affectionate pinch, and said, 'what time are your parents arriving?' 'Half-twelve,' I said. 'Hmm', she said, 'so there isn't any time for us to have a last fuck before you go?'. The house was empty but for the two of us, and the idea was tempting, but I was wary of them turning up early, and having to greet them in a muck sweat, fresh from the middle of a fucking session. Maybe I was hypersensitive, but I always had the feeling my mum always knew what I'd just been up to. I really didn't want them to realise I'd been having sex with the landlady. My parents were no prudes, and were ok about me having sex with girlfriends. They accepted that as normal, but I felt they might disapprove of me having 'unnatural' relationships with older women, and certainly with a married one like Ella, even if her husband seemed to mind. In fact we never did anything overt in front of Pete, but he had dropped remarks that showed he knew that Ella and I had had sex on more than one occasion, and seemed totally unflustered by it. Ella then asked me if I was still ok about going to stay with her in Plymouth for a week while she was teaching at the summer school. I said yes, but not to mention she was going to Plymouth to my parents, because I'd told them I was going to stay with a mate from uni there, and I'd be sending them a postcard to reassure them. I knew my mum would sniff out any 'coincidence' if Ella was to say she was going to be there too, and at the same time. Ella promised me, and I also made her promise not to flirt with me in front of them, however harmless she might think, mum, especially would get very supicious and conclude she had designs on me. I didn't want any arguments as to whether I was in a suitable digs.

By the time we'd finished the conversation, the doorbell rang, and it was my parents. My dad had parked the volvo estate in the driveway, and was coming in to give me a hand with the stuff. Ella asked them both in, curiosity getting the better of her, to suss out what my parents were really like, and insisted on making them a cup of coffee, so of course she could chat with my mum while dad helped me.

From the stairs I heard my mum, embarassingly ask whether I 'behaved' myself, and Ella respond that I was 'as good as gold, no trouble at all'. We left with Ella saying what a pleasure it had been to meet my parents, and how much I'd talked about them. And they replying that they had really enjoyed meeting her, too.

On the journey, my mum remarked that I had a nice landlady, quite young really - she had expected someone a lot older. 'She's quite vivacious, isn't she?', said my mum. 'I bet she turned a few heads in her day - I bet she could turn your dad's head, if she put her mind to it. Did you say she teaches drama?' 'Now, now, dear', said my dad, 'I'm sure she is a very decent woman. It's good to know Dave is in good hands'.

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By *r ed300Man over a year ago

bradford

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By *an_WoodMan over a year ago

Stafford

Lucy had me with her need for company

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

Yes, you are very perceptive, Dan. Of course, it's not her real name, but she is real, and I think I have portrayed her fairly. She was very needy, and her almost insatiable appetite for sex - that is not at all made up - was part of that. She had open eyes regarding me, so I did not feel I was exploiting her. I had genuine feelings for her, and expressed affection in our lovemaking. Though it was some of the most lustful sex I ever had, it was lovingly given on both sides. So I remember her very affectionately.

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By *r ed300Man over a year ago

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I had a week to kill before I was due to head for Plymouth. I'd never been there before, so did not know what to expect of it, apart from maybe expecting there was still a bowling green as played on by Francis Drake. Well, maybe not. I'd explained to my parents that I was going to stay there with my mate, Jake from uni. My parents knew a bit about Jake, and were a bit surprised as they thought he was a Londoner. This worked in my favour, as I said that it was his parent's holiday cottage - hence I'd be able to explain that there was no phone there, so they wouldn't be able to call me to see if 'I was ok'. The story was that his parents who were supposedly quite well off were away in France for a couple of weeks, so Jake had the place to himself. As to what we were going to do down there in Plymouth, I just said nothing much was planned, it would be nice to be near the sea, and they seemed to accept that. I felt a bit guilty at fibbing to them, but I knew my mum would throw a fit if she knew I'd be banging a woman not many years her junior. As for Lucy, I wasn't 100% sure how old Lucy really was, but I suspected she was even a year or two older than my mum, and I knew she would be totally freaked out about that. Not that she was a prude - she had even gently teased about the real motive for my trip being that jake and I would have girls around, and all she said was, 'be careful, take precautions - you don't want your life getting messed up while you are so young'.

I could hardly stop thinking about Ella, spending nights with her, pretending to be a couple for a week. It seemed I was hard practically all the time, even though I took care of my predicament several times a day. I even bought a mag illustrating older women, which I kept under the mattress, and pored over at night after my parents had gone to bed.

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By *ikki ShooterTV/TS over a year ago

Epsom

Pls don't stop any time soon. I've just spent the most delicious time in my local coffee shop feeling very horny and then having to wait before I could get up and leave "you naughty boy

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By *wFunGuy4YouMan over a year ago

Cheshire

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

Thanks, people have said very nice things about my writing. I'm not done yet, so I hope you enjoy what is to come.

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Saturday morning finally came. My dad took me in the volvo to the station. I hadn't packed too much, but it filled a small suitcase. The 8.10 to London was on time, and I then had to cross the city to get to Paddington for the train to Plymouth. I was due in at 12.30, and it had been arranged in advance that Ella would meet me at the station, and take me to her flat. Thinking back, we had no mobiles then, and it seems a wonder now that we managed to arrange things like that with minimal communication. As soon as I exited the station I saw Ella waving to me, looking very happy. I ran to her, my suitcase swaying in my hand, dropped it on the ground and picked her up. She was very slight, and weighed almost nothing. She put her arms around my neck and gave me a great smack of a kiss. For all the world it could be just two young lovers reunited, but a second glance might have wondered whether I had an over-enthusiastic aunt. I felt no embarrassment, however. Nobody in Plymouth knew me from Adam, and while I was aware of the fact that the term 'toyboy' was starting to be bandied around, it didn't bother me a jot if anyone thought that's what I was. Ella was a fine looking woman, resplendent in her auburn hair, and if a few men should see me with her and be jealous that she was in the company of some gawky youth, I was happy to be seen like that. Ella said, 'Come on! Let's go to the flat. I hope you are hungry, I've got some lunch for us. Then maybe later I can show you round the town. You'll like it, it's very cute.' I'm certainly hungry for you', I said, 'Iv'e not been able to stop thinking about this all week'. 'Hmm, been having naughty thoughts, have we?', she said, 'And just what did we have in mind, young sir?'. 'I think I'll have to ravish you before lunch', I replied,'i can't wait any longer'. Just as well it's a cold collation', she answered, tacitly acknowledging that the first thing that would happen when we arrived would be a trip to the bedroom, followed by some rapid divestment of clothes. I had to rearrange the contents of my trousers as discreetly as possible as we made our way to Ella's car. I put my bag on the back seat and got into the front of the morris minor 'break' next to Ella. ' I have brought some wine', I said. 'White or red?'. 'White'. 'Oh but it will need to chill - I wonder what we can do in the meantime?' Ella put the minor into first gear, then patted my crotch affectionately.

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By *arkWeightMan over a year ago

London

Building up nice and slow again.

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Ella drove from the station, turned at a main road, then a short ride out of town, up a hill. She turned off to a tree-lines road parallel to the sea shore some way below, and parked up by the pavement. We got out and I followed her through a narrow gateway and up some steps to where the house was. Through the front door and up a flight of stairs to her flat. My case was not too heavy but I was slightly breathless as she had almost run up the steps and stairs and I kept up. She fumbled with the flat keys and finally we were in. The door gave onto the main room, which had a kitchenette attached, and then through a doorway opposite, and into a small corridor containing bathroom and loo, and her bedroom door. I followed her in, depositing my suitcase by the wardrobe. The room had a double bed with a blue coverlet, and a view to the sea. 'Well, here we are!', she said, and, 'Mmmm I've got you all to myself this week!' I took her in my arms and we kissed. My hands wandered down to her arse and I grabbed both cheeks and pulled he close, my growing erection already pressing against her tummy. I had a weird sensation in that it seemed like time stretched away for the duration of a week, but at that very moment I felt a pressing urgency to bed her again. She started to unbutton my summer shirt, and I pulled her top off, to see her in bra, her chest heaving in anticipation. I unzipped her jeans and she did the same for me. Mine fell easily to the floor, hers were figure hugging and I had to tug to take them down past her pert arse, until she was standing there just in bra and panties. She got to her knees and pulled down my underpants, having to pull out the waistband to get clear of my erect cock which she grabbed and started to lick, then close her mouth over it. She looked up at me and I could see the lust in her eyes, her face framed by that glorious auburn hair that always seem to drive me wild. I steadied her head between my hands as she bobbed on my cock, slurping and taking me in more deeply than she ever had before. Her hands massage my balls, as she sucked me and for a few moments i was completely lost in it all. She sensed I was nearly cumming and backed off. She lay back over the bed with her legs dangling over the side, and I knelt and pulled her panties down her thighs. She splayed her legs and said, 'your turn', and I did not hesitate to start planting kisses along each thigh alternately, each time, my face approaching more closely her trimmed pussy, with its downy auburn delicate hairs. The scent of her sex seemed make my cock harden still further, and I finally reached her pussy and planted a long and clinging kiss there, sensing her growing wetness and then licked the length of her slit before pushing my tongue as deeply as I could into her love hole. I heard her gasp as I thrust my tongue inside her, and then I replaced my tongue with one, then two fingers, frigging her juicy cunt while my tongue went back again to my favourite thing, her big clit, which was jutting from under its hood. I've always had the facility of being able to wrap my tongue tube like, and in this way I let her clit fuck my tongue. From her sharp intakes of breath I knew she was close to cumin, and my fingers were probing to their depth seeking out her g-spot. 'Arghhh, don't stop, don't you dare fucking stop she cried as I felt her thighs grip my head and pull me hard against her, and as she cried out, her pussy seemed to gush and wet my face. She tensed and breathed in spasms as her orgasm took over and I waited until she began to subside, her chest heaving, and breathing deeply. 'Fuck me, fuck me now I need you inside me,' she commanded and I needed no more telling than to rise and push my cock head into her sopping pussy. I propped my arms on the bed each side of her arms and thrust inside her. I went in easily in one go, into her balls deep and she wrapped her thighs around me urging me deeper and crying for me to fuck her hard. I was close quite soon, and as I sensed her breathing sharpen again, I fucked her as hard as I could, going faster until she wailed again and feeling the point of no return just let go and flood her with my cum - having abstained from all wanking the previous day there was lots of it. I pulled out and we curled up on the bed together, gathering our breath after what must have been the fastest and most furious fuck of my life. She ran her fingers through my hair and kissed my mouth tenderly. 'God, you are amazing', I told her. 'You are not so bad yourself', she said. 'But you'll be even better by the end of the week, if you pay attention to your lessons'.

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By *r ed300Man over a year ago

bradford

Can't wait

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By *an_WoodMan over a year ago

Stafford

Pays to study

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We had both worked up an appetite. Ella asked if I was ready for lunch. 'Yes', I replied, then, 'Oh damn! I forgot to put the wine in the fridge!'. I'd been so intent on getting to the bedroom with Ella I'd not given it a thought. Ella said not to worry, she already had a bottle in the fridge in case I forgot to bring any. She got out the lunch things, tasty savoury pastries, and other stuff from a local deli, which we fed to each other bit by bit. When we'd finished, Ella asked me if I'd like to see the town - it's cute, she said, nice old cobbled streets. We can also look for something for supper. At lunch she had just been in her dressing gown, leaving me tantalising glimpses of her breasts at the V. She now changed into a short denim skirt and an orange halter top. Ella did not have massive tits like Lucy - I think if Lucy had worn a halter top, it would have had to be reinforced - but her tits were shapely and the top enhanced her cleavage. She looked younger than her years, and I felt proud to be going out with her. She said we could walk down to the town, as there was a footpath, and we set off down the hill, hand in hand.

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By *cfc1965Man over a year ago

horsham

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By *ikki ShooterTV/TS over a year ago

Epsom

More naughtiness please x

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By *iceguy12345678Man over a year ago

Near Fareham

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Ella had been right about Plymouth town, we walked around cobbled streets, went to the sea front, saw the Hoe. I expect it has been much prettified since then, but it was an honest kind of a place. We sat down in a coffee shop and I realised how much I was enjoying Ella's company. She was easy to talk to, maybe because she taught young people around my age. Also, perhaps because of having a teenage son she was aware of the things that concern younger people and the songs they listen to. But it was't just those things. Ella was vibrant, she took a real interest in me, the stuff I was studying, what I thought I might do in life after uni, current affairs and the issues of the day. She was such a contract to Lucy, who really took no interest in any of these things, though when I ws with her it never seemed to matter - maybe because we spent most of our time together just having sex! So, with Ella, it was more normal, or different, at any rate. In the cafe we would exchange glances, and more than once she caught me looking at her tits in the halter-top. For her part, once or twice, she brushed her bare foot along my leg, or put her hand over mine, and squeezed it. So there was sexual tension, and a bit of flirting banter, which I loved. Walking again around the town, we decided we'd go to an Italian restaurant to eat later, and which Ella said was good. We finally headed back to her flat to rest a bit before getting ready to go out and eat. She got the remainder out of the wine out from the fridge, and as we drank it we fooled around a bit on the sofa. I loved her flirtatiousness, her playful and teasing ways, and her kissing was an art form. At the same time, she taught me more of the subtleties of arousal, how to tease back, how to gauge the smaller things that can arouse a woman, and to notice the signs. All this with clothes on, I was learning patience and being taught the art of seduction by a most seductive and enjoyable woman. The time passed without us noticing it, and we both decided to freshen up before going out. Ella asked if I'd like to take a shower with her, and of course I was most happy to. Naturally, joining her naked in the shower I was hard in no time. 'Oh you naughty boy!', said Ella, pulling me close for a kiss, my cock bouncing against her belly, while I grabbed her tits in my hands and squeezed them, ' I suppose you'd like me to take care of that', she said, and amid the cascade of soapy warm water, she took hold of it and wanked it in her small hand, and then got to her knees and took me into her mouth. I guided her head with my hands as she wanked and sucked me, cupping my balls. It wasn't long before I exploded into her mouth, and she swallowed my cum. She rose, and we cuddled, and then soaped and rinsed each other down. We dried ourselves, then changed and headed out again for the town to eat.

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