My own kind of party, part 2 [part 2 of 4]
By: Bloomgirl
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I’d been back at college about a month when I realised what was bothering me. I just couldn’t get back into the swing of my old life since that night with Carl. My friends had noticed too, and were trying to get me back into all the fun we usually had. I’d convinced them it was because I’d had a row with my parents during the holiday and they seemed to believe it. It was a Friday night when it hit me, lying in bed after having sex with a young guy I’d met in the college bar.

Now I’d had sex with an older, more experienced guy, I was just not going to be satisfied with boys my own age. My latest had been enthusiastic, but lacking in skill.

I didn’t think for one moment that Carl would still be interested. Why would he be? The more I thought about it, the more pathetic it sounded – a 19 year old girl chasing after a man in his thirties, a man who was probably married, and someone my dad worked with. But I needed to know, and if he didn’t want to party again with me, then at least I could move on. I found his phone number scribbled on the note pad, next time you feel like partying, don’t forget to invite me was what he’d said as he left, but had he meant it? Was it just one of those polite things you say but don’t really mean? I was having serious doubts and couldn’t quite pluck up the courage to actually ring him, so I sent a text message instead, keeping it fairly light .. I didn’t want to sound desperate, or like I was stalking him or something, so I sent Hi Carl, its Becky.

Thought I might have a party this weekend, if you’re free and left it at that.

Lying in bed, I started to worry that I’d done the right thing. It was almost two in the morning and I was very surprised when my phone beeped to tell me I had a text message. It was Carl, it had only taken him a few minutes to reply. I hardly dared read it, and I expected it to be somewhere along the lines of sorry, not interested, you were a fun one night stand but that’s it, but it wasn’t – far from it. I love your parties, tell me when and where and I will be there

A few text messages later, it was all arranged. He would drive over on Saturday evening and check into the hotel just down the road from campus.

I’d meet him in the bar and take it from there. I couldn’t sleep! My heart was already racing and my mind went back to the night at my parents party, and the amazing sex I’d had with him.

Saturday seemed to drag and drag. I kept checking my phone, half expecting a message from Carl saying he’d changed his mind. As the day wore on, the anticipation in me grew, this was actually going to happen! I took a long time in the bath, making myself presentable, and then trying on various outfits before settling on the little black dress I’d worn out at Christmas. It fitted tightly over my slim body, hugging the curves of my breasts and showing a hint of cleavage.

I wore the tiniest pair of panties I could find, and then smoothed the dress down, the hem just covering my ass. I finished the look with high heels and admired myself in the mirror.

Oh, someone has a hot date! exclaimed my house mate. I nodded and grinned. is it that cute guy you pulled last night?

No, it’s someone I met back home I said. He’s coming over for the night

Well, you have fun, and don’t do anything I wouldn’t! she laughed.

I walked into the hotel bar, trying to look confident, but inside I was a quivering wreck. I could see several guys checking me out as I walked across the room, but my eyes were not seeking out them, I was looking for Carl. He was sat in the corner, two bottles of beer on the table. When he saw me, he grinned from ear to ear and stood up to kiss me.

Everything about him was amazing! He was even better looking than I remembered, his smell was familiar and sexy.

I got you a beer, I thought we’d have a drink or two before we went to our party he said. I sat next to him and took a long gulp from the bottle.

Thanks I said. I was almost afraid you wouldn’t come

I’ve been waiting for you to call me since that night he said, brushing back some hair from my face. I’ve had all my stories for the wife planned out for ages

I was a little taken aback, he had been very serious about seeing me again. Why had I taken so long to get in touch? I could have been having great sex with him for the last month instead of being left unsatisfied by inexperienced boys.

The fact he was married didn’t bother me as much as maybe it should. I was already justifying my actions in my own head, he wouldn’t come looking for sex with someone else if he was satisfied with sex with his wife would he?

As we drank our beers and chatted, Carl’s hand occasionally wandered up my thigh. I was getting very turned on and couldn’t wait to get up to his room. I leaned into him and whispered in his ear I don’t know about you, but I’m ready to party older naked women erotic stories

He downed the rest of his beer, and stood up, taking my hand. The party is this way he said, leading me out. It seemed to take an age to get to his room, the tension between us was electric.

Neither of us spoke as we waited in the lift, exchanging knowing looks. When we eventually reached his floor, we practically ran down the corridor, and we couldn’t get into his room fast enough!

Neither of us wanted to wait a moment longer. We fell onto the bed, arms and legs wrapped around each other, and our lips met in a hard passionate kiss. We were both breathing hard, breaking our kiss briefly to gasp for air before locking into another passionate kiss. Our tongues wrestled together as we rolled around on the bed, his hands grabbing roughly at my breasts, mine squeezing his ass.

We parted, out of breath. I looked longingly into his eyes and we both laughed. God, I want you so much! he gasped. You have been in my head constantly since the last time

Same here I said.

I thought it was just sex I wanted, but no-one has been able to satisfy me the way you did

We’ve wasted too much time already he said. but let’s make up for it now!

Carl’s hand was on my thigh again, but this time it was moving up. I parted my legs as his fingers touched my panties, and I felt him pull them aside and stroke my pussy. I was already very wet, and his fingers slid inside very easily. His thumb rubbed my clit as his fingers pushed in and out, making me moan softly. He increased the pressure and speed, and I came with a loud gasp. Carl’s lips crushed mine in a kiss before standing up and guiding my hands to the waistband of his jeans.

He helped me unfasten his fly and slide his jeans down.

He wasn’t wearing underwear, so his cock sprang up straight away, already hard and its tip glistening. I took it straight into my mouth, licking its tip before beginning to suck. Carl’s moans encouraged me on, I took his balls in one hand and gently caressed them, whilst the other hand stroked the base of his cock that I couldn’t get in my mouth. Keep going! Carl gasped you’re so good at this! I bobbed up and down on it, sucking and licking as hard as I could. I want to cum in your mouth he moaned My juices sliding into your lovely throat. I moaned, sucking harder and squeezing his balls a little harder. That’s it! … yesss…

Ohhh so good! … have you swallowed your lover’s cum before? I shook my head. This was going to be a new experience, and I hoped I wouldn’t make a fool of myself. I felt Carl’s hips jerk, and with a loud moan, his cum shot into my mouth. I almost gagged, but once I’d swallowed that first lot it was OK. I sucked as he pumped more into me, his wonderful juices filling my throat, and I drank it in hungrily.

When his cock had softened, he withdrew from my mouth and finished undressing himself. I watched him, admiring his fantastic body and watching the tiny beads of sweat drip down his torso. He sat on the bed by me and began to pull my dress over my head. Sitting slightly behind, he kissed my ears and neck whilst his hands cupped my breasts.

His fingers rubbed my nipples, making them hard and erect, and his kisses moved from my neck to my shoulder.

Carl then moved round to lie on top of me, easing me down onto the bed. His mouth was on my left breast, sucking the nipple, his hand caressing softly down my body and into my panties again. His fingers were inside my pussy, making a come here motion. My body writhed in pleasure. Soon Carl’s kisses were moving down my stomach and his hands were sliding my panties off completely. His tongue flicked my swollen clit as I gasped out oh yess! … lick me, taste my cum and see how much I want you! Carl obliged, his tongue swirling my clit and pushing into my wet pussy. He was an expert with his tongue and my body was reacting wildly. I came again with a loud gasp, my body shaking, and Carl sucking and licking harder.

As my orgasm subsided, Carl shifted position. His cock was standing erect again and I was more than ready to have it inside me. He was sat on the edge of the bed and he pulled me to him. I sat on his lap facing him, my legs straddling him. Fuck me! I whispered. I shifted so that the tip of his cock was at the entrance to my pussy. I lowered myself onto it, feeling it slide inside easily. Down, down, deep inside, so deep it almost felt like it was in my stomach. When his cock was buried completely inside, I wrapped my arms around him. I could feel my body clamping onto his cock, and we just stayed like that for a few moments. Then Carl’s hands moved to my hips and he began to pull out slightly Ride me! he whispered Let me fuck you! We moved together, his cock sliding in and out slowly. Wave after wave of pleasure shot up my body, both of us moaning and gasping softly. Our movement got harder and a little faster, his cock seeming to go deeper and deeper each time, our moans getting louder and our breathing faster. I leaned back a little as Carl’s mouth was on my breasts again, gently biting and sucking each in turn.

He lay down on his back, and I knelt on the bed, still straddling him. I rode his cock faster, my head spinning. Somehow, we rolled over, and he was on top of me, thrusting in and out hard and fast. I could barely breathe as my body was engulfed with a massive orgasm, I sobbed Carl…. Yesss, keep fucking me … yessss! He increased his pace, then with a loud gasp, he exploded into me, filling my pussy with his cum. His thrusting continued, pumping more and more cum into me, my body still quivering from the orgasm.

We wrapped ourselves in each others arms, exhausted. We kissed passionately. Oh god!, I can’t believe how good that was!

Carl said Worth waiting for

I love partying with you I said.

That was the last thing I remember, we both fell asleep. I was woken by gentle kisses on my shoulder. I rolled over and looked into Carl’s eyes. Good morning Sexy he said.

Mmm! I replied. Carl’s hands were stroking my body and I was getting excited tingles up and down my spine. What time is it?

Its 8am, we have a few hours left before I have to check out

Good! I giggled, reaching for his cock. It was semi erect, but reacted as soon as I touched it, and was growing harder by the second.

You’re ready for another fucking then? he laughed. His fingers pushed straight into my pussy, and I was wet within a few seconds.

Only if you want to I teased. That was the only encouragement he needed, he lay behind me and lifted my leg to rest on his outer thigh. His cock pushed into my pussy and he began pounding into me, our bodies slapping together. We gasped and moaned hard, as yet again our bodies moved together. I began to rub my clit, increasing the familiar burning in my body that meant an orgasm was close.

Carl’s hand joined mine, and that was enough to tip me over the edge again. My orgasm made my entire body shake and I gasped out, barely able to do more than whimper as Carl continued to thrust into me hard for a few minutes, before he too came again and my pussy filled with his cum once more. As he pumped more and more into me, he gasped out Becky, oh Becky! … fuck yes! … Becky! before we both collapsed in an exhausted heap on the bed again.

As we dressed, I had to ask what happened next. Can we party again?

Of course! This is too good to give up now he said. You’re only an hour’s drive away, and sex with you is worth that drive

How often can you get away? I said I know it won’t be easy

Carl sighed My wife thinks I’m working hard to impress for a promotion, I’ve told her it might involve going to see clients out of town, and that I’d occasionally need to stay overnight.

Two, maybe three times a week is a definite possibility.

My heart leapt! The doubts I’d had yesterday were swept away – this was now turning into a full blown affair. I was scared and excited at the same time, I knew it was very risky, but maybe that was part of the thrill of what we were doing. I think I could handle that I said.

Carl kissed me, and I kissed him back, pushing my tongue into his mouth. You’re incredible! he said I couldn’t believe my luck that day I stumbled into your room by mistake. It was only the evening before that I’d decided I was going to start having the fun my wife was convinced I was already having… and then, there you were!

I’m glad you have a lousy sense of direction I laughed. I love sex, but I never realised just how good it could be until you came along … and I’m sure there’s lots for me to learn

Oh, yes! he said This is just the start, I can’t wait to start teaching you!

We kissed again, and then went our separate ways … temporarily of course, until the next time.

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My Naughty Older Nurse II~! [part 2 of 2]
By: Alan007 (Alan_007@hotmail.com)

My Naughty Older Nurse II

It was two days later when I saw Cindy again, Felt more like a month. Lying in a hospital bed is not my idea of fun at any age, but especially at my young age. Although I was torn between wanting to see her again, missing her or maybe just missing what she had done to me. I did have two days to reflect on it however.

How she had let me first smell, then taste her pussy, offering it to me from her soaked fingers. The way she looked around to see if someone was coming or looking in.

Even as her hand was already on its way to my waiting mouth,oh and did I ever accept her gracious offering…mmmm yes! Also how she had washed me, coated my hard as a rock dick with lotion and jacked me with her hand then her tits, until I was moaning, calling her name, then shooting all over her tits. Oh thewarmth of her body, the softness of her mounds, hardness of her nipples, all pink-n-protruding, rubbing my sperm all over her tits. Lastly, but not in the least, sucking only the last of my sperm from the head of my shaft! Damn, she’s good~! older men sex stories

The night she—uh hummm- gave me all that special attention; she also left me that bottle of lotion that she had used so expertly on me.

She told me to use it, if I had a need to, giving my dick a devilish grin. Use it I did, over the next 2 days I bet I jacked off to thinking about her three or four times. Id coat my cock with the lotion and pretend it was her doing it for me, damn I would cummm so hard~!

After not seeing Cindy for two consecutive nights I inquired about her to one of the other nurses. She informed me that Cindy was taking some personal time and should be back in a few days. Damn I missed her; she’s professional, but personable, soft spoken, kind, Fuckin Hot Sexy Great Tasting Horny Nurse! Sorry I couldn’t help it…she’s hot~!

The Hospital was very busy on the day shift and I was told that they would remove the stitches from my Appendectomy on the night shift when it was less hectic. One of the nurses did come in about 1:00 a.m. to do just that; man did it sting and bleed.

She put some kind of bandage back on loosely to cover it up. I told her that I was in some pain and asked if I could have a shot, she said she would check on it but didn’t see why not.

One of the nurses did come and give me a shot for pain and I quickly drifted off to sleep. I guess it was about 3 a.m. when I was awoke by who else Nurse Cindy, she asked how I was feeling and I told her, ok just groggy, and that I wondered what happened to her? She Whispered to me, I’m here now~! I looked around and the light was dimmed, the door had a chair under the latch, and Cindy had her long red hair down, zippered top open, white stockings, short skirt, but her bra was gone, shoes against the wall, grinning at me.

She said do you want more of what you had the other night, I said… ‘Oh Yes’~!

She kissed me deeply, passionately completely all the while removing my bedding and my robe. She offered me her tits while asking me if I wanted to taste her pussy for real this time, I moaned into her mouth, she got it. Nurse Cindy then climbed on the bed stood with her legs on either side of my head and started bending over towards my hard dick, I started to caress her white stocking covered legs and looked up to a beautiful red naked bush. Her ass was so damn sexy, her skirt still covering her ass, but stretched tight as it could be without ripping mmmm what a sight! I continued caressing her legs, and moved to her inner thighs on my way to bliss. Before she lowered her pussy to my face she looked at me through her spread legs, grinned at me like that cat that ate the canary. She kissed the head of my dick, licked it then started slowly taking it in….all…the….way…to….my….groin~!

Moaning all the while…SHIT that felt good. She came up to the tip, swirled her tongue all around the head of my shaft, took a huge breath of air and headed back down. She let go of the railing, took me in one last time all the way down, I could feel her throat trying to swallow my whole 7 inches!

She reached behind her and opened up her ass cheeks and started settling down on my face. The only thing holding her up was my dick that was jammed in her throat, Man what a sight…her back was in a perfect arch. I met her ass half way to my face and licked at her full, thick outer lips.

When I licked, It opened up a flood of her pussy juice, it was thick and I had to suck the string in to my mouth like spaghetti, Im sure you guys have had that happen a few times. I licked my lips and stuck my tongue way out, I couldn’t help it, I licked all the way to her ass hole and stuck my tongue in her ass as far as I could, it was so pink and with her holding it open I had to try it. I licked out and up towards the top of her ass and back down just as she was settling her pussy on my face. Shit her juice was everywhere and Im sure at this point she neededsome air so, I reached around her legs and grabbed her hair and pulled her off of my cock…she let out a huge breath, took in another one said Eat Me Alan and did I ever…do just that!

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Her knees never touched the bed, she was sitting on my face with her ass spread open by her hands, I licked her pussy, trying to swallow all of her thick juices, her lips where so tight that every time I opened them with my tongue I was flooded with more thick pussy juice. Finally I locked my lips over her whole pussy and started sucking while flicking her clit. That did it, she started coming up off my shaft and back down her throat all the while pushing down trying to get her whole pussy in my mouth. She started Cumming in my mouth riding my face, smearing her juice all over it, there so much of it I couldn’t keep up.

She slowed down, eased up, came up off my cock, pre-cumm stretched in a long string from my cock to the corner of her mouth….Nurse Cindy got up turned around and said now Im Gonna Fuck You!

She Sat strait up over my hard cock and lowered her self down on me and started rocking, leaned her head back so her hair flowed down her back, reached up and started squeezing her tits together. She said Oh God YesssIt’s been so long~! She raised up and dropped back down she did this about three or four times then lowered her tits to my chest, and kissed me she moaned and said damn we taste good~!

Nurse Cindy then raised the head of the bed so that she could stay in the sitting position and shoved her tits in my face, she told me to suck her tits while she fucked me! She drove her hips down on to my cock hard but never allowing her legs to contact my groin, ever mindful of my wound. After all she is Nurse Cindy. Mmmmmm~!

She would raise her ass just till the head of my dick was about to fall out then drive her ass back down till I was touching her womb, she would go uhnnn and let out a moan. All the while I was gorging on her C-Cup Tits I then squeezed both her tits together and she rose up to kiss me. I told her I was about to cummm she said oh gawd yes, so am I Alan. I squeezed her nipples and kissed her like no tomorrow, she did the same slammed her ass and pussy down three more times, she moaned into my mouth and I into hers. She pulled away, and looked between her legs at my spurting cock, and her pussy squeezed my cock as she was cumming…my dick was slick with her and my juices and my balls were soaked. She screamed silently and fucked me about ten more strokes really fast before letting a full moan escape with her full breath.

Our breath started to slowly return to normal, she leaned in and kissed me and said thank you so much, I needed that.

I told her, no…thank you baby~! She just smiled at me and kisses me passionately one more time, deeply, slowly, passionately~!

I was spent, weak, and high from the shot I had been given. Man what a rush! Cindy was the greatest thing that had ever happened to me sexually, And what a woman,-All that and a Nurse too.

She got off me, stuck her face near my cock parted her lips and sucked my half limp cock in to her mouth cleaning all of me and her off of it as she moaned and swallowed, coming off with a pop of suction. She licked her lips and zipped up her top. She kissed me so hard undulating her face with mine. She asked me. Did I taste good Alan? I said oh yes Cindy~! She got some tissue and wiped off her pussy and threw it away, as she pulled her skirt down over her ass. She then pulled her hair up and shoved a bobby pin in it, attaching her Nurse Cindy cap back to her lovely red hair.

She then covered me up and told me to get some sleep, her lunch was about over and she needed to get back on the floor. I told her,in a groggy sentence, that I understood.

She turned off the light, took the chair from under the door latch, and opened the door, tuned around, winked at me, and disappeared down the hall, but I wondered why she didn’t go towards the nurses station. Instead she went to the end where the stairwell was. I looked for her to go back by the door but I fell asleep looking. I was discharged the next morning and I never saw Cindy again, I was told by the day shift that she had moved away with her boyfriend/fiancé to another state and that she hadn’t worked in a few days. I figured that she must have came back to the hospital just to see me, well if not it sure made me feel good to think that way.

I hope someday she reads this and gets a smile on her face,..a naughty smile~! Alan007~!

I Hope you enjoyed the story, don’t forget to vote ~!

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My Naughty Nurse~! [part 1 of 2]
By: Alan007 (Alan_007@hotmail.com)

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I was in the Hospital for a few days when I was Eighteen or so for an appendectomy, I was 5’9 tall, about 130 pounds, medium brown hair, fuzzy mustache, and Hazel eyes, I have a little grin sort of like Elvis did yea I was cute LOL~!

I was to have surgery that next morning first thing, I was given sleeping pills to help me relax and get a good night sleep, But somewhere around, must have been dawn, I woke up and had the shock of my life. There was this nurse in my room. She had my groin all soaped up and was shaving my private region, stomache, balls, Dick, all of it.

Not only did it feel good I had a huge erection. It was early in the morning, I was on sleeping pills, and someone had hold of my cock with warm soapy lather! Tell me would that not lead to a hard on ? Damn I was so embarrassed, she looked up at me with a huge smile, and said good morning sunshine. Early riser I see, rolling her eyes towards my erection and shaking it slightly, Just getting you ready for surgery in a little while, I’ll be done in a minute. I said, all dry mouthed….Ok.
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I had complications during surgery, and was given blood so it left me week and kind of wiped out. So after my surgery, I was told that I needed to walk the corridor at least, 5 times a day Everyday. I was still pretty weak, but managed to get it done by the help of hospital staff.

By staff I mean nurses, and there were some nurses, short, tall, thin, portly, blonde, brunette, red head, some wore skirts, some pants, some with the little white cap, some not.

Most of them on the day shift where pretty and a little sexy but they were way to busy to fuss much over me. The night nurses seemed they let themselves go. Most were overweight, hair not fixed well, bad attitude was what I noticed most.

But this one nurse on the evening shift she was…well…HOT… A little red head, long hair middle of her back, Green eyes, pouty lips, sexy smile, wore white stockings, short white skirt about 5’3 100 pounds, her name was Cindy. Cindy was not only HOT as I said…she was so nice, gentle, caring. The thing you would most like to see in a Nurse, Not to mention HOT~! older men erotic stories

Do you Remember the Nurse that came to my room and shaved me it was none other than,… Yep Nurse Cindy~! She didn’t pay to much attention to me when she came in to check my vitals, more like all business. but most of the time I was given shots or pills for pain and was out of it when she came in.

I would ask her how her day was and she would be all professional, but when she took my blood pressure, pulse, she would lean in to remove the blood pressure cuff and her nice 34C’s would brush my arm i would get hard instantly. It was kind of hard to hide 7 inches when you are naked and wrapped with only a thin blanket.

One day i had felt pretty good walked the corridor 5 times all at once it was pretty close to shift change so i went back to my room lay down i knew the instant i returned that i had over done it. I was a bit weak in pain. About that time, a day nurse came in and told me it was time to walk again, i told her that i did them all at once. She told me not to argue with her or give her that crap just cause I didn’t want to do my walking! I told her that I wasn’t lying, she didn’t believe me. So I had to walk the hallway again. I was in so much pain when I returned I asked for a pain shot and drifted off to sleep~!

When I woke Cindy was leaning over me she asked how I was feeling I told her much better, thank you.

She Wiped my forehead and told me she heard what had happened with the day nurse and that she was sorry that she was such a bitch~!

Cindy looked at me and our eyes met for what seemed like hours, she surprised me…leaned in and kissed me on the cheek, and asked if that was better, i said yes with a smile on my face and a little red. Seemed she was good at making me blush.

Sometime later Cindy came back in and I asked why she looked so sad Cindy informed me that her boyfriend was moving away and she was feeling sad, and that they were fighting about it. I told her that i was sorry about that and that I also knew how it felt to be alone and I did.

Divorced parents, brother in the Air force, Mom working 2 jobs and never at home. Cindy looked at me and said…maybe you do know and understand at that. We smiled again at each other, she reached down and patted my right leg very near my growing cock and told me she also understood about my little or not so little problem as she squeezed my leg. She asked me if I would like her to come back later and give me a sponge bath, I said that I would enjoy that very much. My Heart was pounding through my chest~!

She came back later with some vanilla pudding and fed it to me, I noticed her blouse was the zip up kind, and it was down enough for me to see her cleavage I said mmm she asked me, you like that pudding huh? I blushed and licked my lips as I saw her do the same She winked at me. Cindy fed me pudding, then she ate some, and would lick her lips and feed me some more. I watched her watching me watch her.

Damn she was Hot, she then did something that totally shocked me to this day…she dropped her hand below the bed i saw her skirt move a little. She showed me her fingers were slick and wet.

When she opened her fingers up there were strings of her wet pussy juice webbed between her fingers and when she squeezed them back together they made a squishing noise. She looked around to see if anyone was near and put her fingers to my lips rubbing her cunt juice on my lip near my nose, rolling her fingers across my lips as if to wipe it all off her fingers. She asked me if I liked the smell of her pussy? I Moaned my approval. She then shoved her fingers in my mouth! I licked and sucked her fingers as she moved them in and out of my mouth rolling them around so as I would get all her fingers clean, even spreading them apart in my mouth so I could lick between her fingers! She pulled her hand away as I was still sucking her fingers and licked my lips when they were gone from my mouth, swallowing hard. she patted my cheek and said good boy, informing me she would return for my bath a little later!

Shit I didn’t know what to do i was not a virgin but never had a hot older woman like this!

Cindy left and I got up to take a piss.

My cock was just sticky and dripping pre cummm out of it, I had to piss in the shower to keep from getting it all over the place. That did relieve some of the pressure and I went to lay down fell asleep.

I awoke to Cindy in the room with me, the door was shut, the curtain drawn, my blanket was gone, my gown was open and the side railing was down on one side. She was washing my cock with warm soapy water, I was hard as a rock. She pulled my legs up and sideways and started soaping my balls and my cock. It felt so damn good, she rinsed and dried me She started putting lotion on my cock rubbing up-n-down my hard shaft till it was well coated, she looked up and saw me looking at her and smiled then winked, just a little extra something for understanding how lonely i felt, she told me.

she unzipped her top and she was pulled her tits out, They were firm and her nipples were long and hard. She reached down and under her skirt again and I saw that her fingers were wet, she rubbed her sweet nectar on both her nipples and moved strait for my head. She came to my head and put one of her nipples to my mouth, as she was stroking my cock…she said relax honey you still have stitches, she stuffed my mouth full of her tit, and pulled my head to her tight as she stroked my cock up-N-down in slow strokes. She said cummm for me honey, I don’t have much time, she stroked me harder and faster. she knew i was about to cummm, and she moved rite to my cock and threw her tits over it just as i was starting to shoot my load, she let go and closed her tits around my vibrating shaft i said oh Cindy Im Cumming… I started shooting cumm all over her lovely pink tits splashing all over her nipples, she bounced up n down a few more times till I was spent. She rubbed my cock clean on the head, put her lips on it and sucked as she stroked from the bottom of my shaft to the ring below my cock head.

I could feel her tongue licking and swirling around the head, swallowing all that was left. Looking up at me she slowly pulled her tits off my melting and happy cock. She then used both hands and rubbed all my cumm in to her tits and nipples, before washing her hands and zipping up her top. She gave me a huge, very passionate kiss on the lips using all her tongue, moaning in to my mouth…~!

Cindy washed me up pretty fast And tucked me in walking sexy, shaking her ass looking back at me and down at her own ass. She said till next time Alan~!

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Alan007~!

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My Mom’s Friend
By: Case

It was the summer after my junior year of college. I had gone home to spend the summer at an internship downtown. My girlfriend and I had broken up just before the semester ended, so I was looking forward to a summer fling, partying, and having a great time.

As it turned out, I did have a great summer fling, but it was with someone I really didn’t expect – my mom’s friend Fiona.

I though Fiona was hot since I first laid eye on her a few years before. She was short – about 5’4, and a little heavy, which meant big tits, and a nice ass.

She curly brown hair that fell to her shoulders, and wore stylish glasses. She was in her early forties, so more than twenty years my senior, I didn’t think she was interested in a guy my age. She was always friendly when I saw her when I was home from college, but never really flirty. That summer turned out to be different.

Mom had a cookout, and of course invited family members, all of her friends, the neighbors. There must have been thirty people there. The cookout lasted all afternoon, and well into the evening. By eight, Fiona had too much to drink and be able to safely drive home, so Mom said she could stay in the guest bedroom.

As it got dark and the party continued, the radio came out, and there was some dancing. I danced a few time with Fiona, just fast dances, but as I looked into her eyes, I thought I could see some interest.

By ten, most of the guest had gone home, Mom had gone to bed, and there was just a handful of us diehards around. At this point in the evening, Fiona and I had been chatting quite a bit, between drinks and dancing. Annie Lennox came on, singing a Whiter Shade of Pale. It was a slow dance, and I didn’t need to ask if Fiona wanted to dance. We held each other close, and moved in time to the music. After the music ended, I heald her jus a little longer, and gave her quick kiss on the cheek.

She smiled back at me and winked.

In the dark we slipped away to the side porch, and sat down on the loveseat there. I’m not sure we even said a word before we were furiously making out. I just hugged her for a few minutes, then let my hands wander over her. I felt her breasts, stomach, back, thighs. Meanwhile she was doing the same to me and I loved the feel of her hands on the bulge in my jeans.

I slipped my hand briefly under her top, and felt the warm skin of her back. After what seemed like an eternity of kissing, we stopped, and just held each other. Soo… I asked, would you like to come back to my room?

That sounds wonderful she replied, and I took her hand and led her into my room in the basement.

We felt our way in, not bothering to turn on the lights, just hugging, kissing, feeling each other up and undressing across the room. By the time we were at the bed I was shirtless, and Fiona was runner her hands across my chest. She had stripped out of her top, her bra and her pants, and kicked off her shoes.

I felt the fullness of her breasts in my hands, they were huge, at least DD cup, I sucked on her nipples as she stroked my hair and held my head. I sat her on the bed, and she lay back. She lifted her hips so she could pull her panties off. I used my hands on her soft thighs to guide my face into her pussy.

There is nothing I love more than eating pussy, I just love bringing pleasure to a woman, and Fion was no exception. I went down on her, circling my toung around her clit, and working the folds of her cunt with my fingers, I slid them in her, feeling her warm slickness on them, enjoying her taste and smell as I went down on her. It wasn’t long before she was pulling on my head and houlders as she came noisily.

After she came she asked me for her purse, I searched around on the floor for it, and handed it to her. She fumbled inside for a second and pulled out a condom. She handed it to me and told me to put it on. I was already rock hard and putting it on a was quick.

Still laying on her back, Fiona took me in her hand, and guided me into her as I lay between her legs.

I fucked her has hard as I could, working my hips in long strokes. Her cunt felt good, warm, and wet, and slick. Her pussy seemed big, and it took longer for me to cum, but I don’t think she minded, because I felt her moan to another orgasm as we fucked. I finally came, thrusting wildly into her as I reached orgasm.

We lay next to each other, and held each other closely, enjoying the warmth of another body in the dark. I was young, and hard again, and I slipped on another condom, and Fiona rolled onto her knees. I grabbed her hips, as she reached between her legs to guide me into her cunt. I fucked her hard that way, pulling her hips and ample bottom onto my cock. When I came again, I lay next to her, and we dozed off. The first light of dawn was lightening the windows, as we woke again.

Fiona kissed me and then we gathered her clothes, and she snuck off to the guest bedroom. I went back to sleep, satisfied and worn out. older mature sex stories

Later that morning, we had breakfast that my mom cooked. Shyly, we didn’t talk much, and certainly about the previous evening and morning. After breakfast, Fiona said she had to go. Briefly in the front hall he kissed me and thanked me for the wonderful evening. She asked if we could get together gain, and I agreed. That is another story about that summer; I will save that for later. older erotic women

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• My dad’s best friend part 2

My first [part 1 of 3]
By: DiverGadget (divergadget@plan20.com)

My First???.

This is my first in more ways than one. This is my first ever try at writing a story, and the first ever time I got seduced by an older woman.

I was 18 years old and in my final year at college and still living at home. From all accounts I was very sexually inexperienced. The sum total of my sex life could be summed up by a quick grope and fumble followed by a quicky at a party I went to in London a year before.

Any way it all started when we got new neighbours. The new lady of the house was in her late 30?s perhaps early 40?s. She had what I would call a motherly figure with full breasts (about a 40C) and lovely hips and thighs. She had fair hair and always dressed in short skirts.

From the first time I met she became a figure to fantasise about and I would regularly use her as an image to masturbate over. There bedroom was set just back from mine and if I pressed my head against the wall I could peak in to there bedroom.

I very rarely saw much, the occasional flash of breast as she changed her cloths when she came in from work or her looking out the window in the morning prior to getting dressed, but this just made me fantasize about her more.

By the time they had been there about 6 months and my parents and them had become friendly, I knew her name was Ann and her husband Brian. They had 1 ch** who was about 10 and 2 cats. Ann would often come in and have tea with my mother and it had become quiet a neighbourly friendship. It was the summer holidays and they were going away for two weeks and asked if we could feed the cats while they were away. Being good neighbours we said yes.
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My mother or my self went in once a day and fed the cats and check the house was OK. It was on one of these visits that I found my self up stairs looking for one of the cats as it had not appear to be fed. I found my self in Ann and Brian bedroom. What a thrill the place where she made love to her husband. A thrill shot up my spine and I could not stop my self in checking out the room in much more detail.

I looked around, trying to work out which side of the bed she would sleep. The more I looked the more I could not stop my self peeping on some drawers. The first I opened were all his, so I swapped to the over side of the bedroom where there were more drawers.

Bingo I found it, her underwear. All in its own drawers, knickers in one all lacy and silk.

Then her bras in another most of which matched some of the knickers I had just been fondling. Down another drawer I found stockings and suspenders. God what a thrill. I found I had a hard-on just thinking about her standing there in front of me in her bra panties with stockings on.

I rushed out of the room fed the cats quickly and hurried home for a wank.

This continued for the remaining week of there holiday while they were away. Every time I went back I would explore a bit more of the house to see what I could find about Ann. What she wore, where she hid things, I even found a small silicon vibrator stashed in the bottom of her wardrobe. I sniffed it and drew in a musty odour which I assumed was what her pussy would smell like.

I was careful to make sure every thing went back where they should so no one would know I had been there.

This gave me hours of wanking pleasure long after they returned from holiday.

About a month after they came back off of holiday Ann came round looking for my mother, as she told me this when I opened the door to her I was petrified that my rummaging in her house had been discovered. I told Ann my mother was out which was true. Ann then asked if she thought my mother would mind letting in the washing machine repair man the following Monday morning as she would be out at work till after lunch and could not get the time off work.

I breathed a big sigh of relief and told her it would not be a problem as I did not have lectures on Monday morning so I could do that for her. At the back of my mind I was thinking of fumbling in her knickers again and perhaps sniffing some dirty ones left in the laundry basket.

She gave me the spare key and thanked me for my kindness, explaining she would leave a cheque for the man on the side and telling me she would be back from work about 1.30 to 2.00.

I watched her walk down the path back to her house with the smell of her perfume still in the air. I closed the door and rushed up stairs to my room and masturbated hard over what I had seen.

Monday seemed to take for ever to come around. That morning I got up early through my college books in my bag and got ready to go out. I watched for Ann to walk out to her car, as she did say I called out good morning over the fence to her. She look up and walk over to the fence asking if I had remembered about the repair man, saying she had put a note on the door telling him who had the key to let him in.

At this point I asked if would be alright if I went round to there house now to wait for him, that way I could get on with my college work even while the repair man was there. Ann said that would be fine and I was to help my self to a drink and snack if I wanted.

Ann left for work happy in the knowledge I was on the case. I was happy that it was only a matter of time before I would rummaging in her panties and dirty laundry. I let my self in put the kettle on and laid out my college books.

I went up stairs. I went strait to the bed room and found the bed had not been made. Ann?s nighty lay scrumpled on the floor at the side of the bed.

I picked it up rubbing silky fabric against my skin. I then went to the wardrobe to see if her vibrator was still there and see if it still smelled the same.

It was there and it smelled even stronger of the musty odour I had smelt last time. God she must have used since she came back. I felt so randy. I felt like wanking then and there but was concerned that the repair man may turn up.

I went down stairs made my self a cup of tea, raided the biscuit barrel and got on with my course work. About 12 ish the repair man arrived. He was there about 45minutes. I filled in the cheque Ann had left and signed his paper work and let him out.

Looking at my watch I new it was only just over half an hour till Ann would be home, but I had not looked in her dirty laundry basket and I was still feeling randy.

I went up stairs in to the bathroom closed the door behind my self to reveal a half full laundry basket. I started pulling through the clothing. After initially finding her sons dirty cloths I found a pile of her cloths. It was a full set, blouse, short skirt, matching bra and panties, a pair of black stockings and a suspender belt to match the bra and panties.

I looked down at the bulge in my trousers as I fondled her underwear. I unbutton my flies and let my man hood spring free. The more I rubbed Ann?s knickers against my face the more turned on a became.

I then had this bright idea, no one was around, so I stripped off and started putting Ann?s cloths on. The feeling of the lace against my skin was so arousing.

I did not bother with the blouse and skirt. I looked at my self in the mirrored bathroom tiles, The stockings looked fine and the bra and knickers looked fine from the back however from the front I just looked silly. The bra although tight around the bottom just flopped loosely around the cups and my willy was pressed hard against my chest sticking above panties.

Just then I heard the front door close shut. Ann was home. I froze in the bath room not quiet knowing what to do. Ann shouted out my name as she could see my college work on the work top in the kitchen. I still said nothing. I started to frantically take off Ann?s clothes as I heard her coming up the stairs.

Still struck with fear I did not speak. Then it happened Ann opened the bathroom door. I turned my back to the door as if that would help my situation standing there with Ann?s knickers, suspender belt and stockings on. Ann let out a gasp as she took in what was before her.

I turned around slowly, bright red in the face. I was now dreading the consequences. Ann smiled as I turned. older mature naked erotic women

All I could manage was ?Sorry?. Again she smiled.

There I was 18 years old standing in my next door neighbours bathroom where the lady of the houses knickers, stockings and suspender belt, and to cap it all off the top on my willy was still sticking out the top of the knickers.

Then she spoke ?I think they fit me better than they do you?!

Again all I could mumble was ?sorry?.

Ann held out her hand ?come with me?. I took her hand wondering what would happen next. She led me across the landing to her bedroom. She pointed to a small stool by the dressing table and said ?sit?.

I sat down. As I did so I was watching Ann?s every move.

She walked to the window and twisted the blinds so that the room could not be looked in to. Ann then turned to face me again. ?I still think they fit me better than you!? With that she started to unbutton her blouse. I felt my willy stir in the knickers.

Ann removed the blouse totally and then her skirt. I could not believe this was happening. She stood in front of me in a matching black lace bra, pants and suspenders with black stockings, not to different from what I was wearing. She look tall and power full, her black high heeled work shoes adding to her imposing stance.

She walked across the bedroom towards me motioning for me to stand as she did so. She stopped about two feet from me before she spoke a single word.

She was now a good 6? taller than me. ?So do you think they suit me better than they do you??

?Yes? I said taking in the immense beauty that stood before me.

?I think I am over dressed for the occasion? she said as she removed her bra to reveal a pair of large breasts. I stared at her nipples and as I watched they stiffern to hard round brown buds clearly sticking out a good ? from the large brown areola. I was speechless, dumb struck.

Ann was clearly in control of the situation. ?That must be hurting? she said nodding and pointing towards my straining willy which was straining over the top of the tight black panties. ?let me help?. Ann stepped forward reaching behind me and pushing the panties down over my thighs.

I stood there still dumb struck.

Eyes fixed on her breasts and nipples. Ann stroked my now naked buttocks. ?You can touch my breasts?. I gently stretched my hands forward cupping her ample bosoms. She smiled ?have you ever been with a woman?? Ann asked.

I nodded ?once, but I had been drinking and I don?t really remember much it was all over very quickly?.

?I though as much. Go and sit on the bed.? I went and sat down on the bed not taking my eyes of this woman.

Ann watched me. Once I was sat on the edge of the bed Ann again moved around in front of me. ?I am going to teach you how to make love to a woman?. Ann slowly pulled her knickers down. Stepping out of her panties she picked them up with the point of her shoe and held them out to me. ?Take them!?

I did as I was told. ?Now smell them and tell me what you can smell?.

I again did as I was told. It smelt like her vibrator had, but much stronger. As I turned them over in my hands I felt they were damp and in places sticky. ?They smell musty, yet sweet and there is a hint of your perfume?.

She smiled, ?when a woman becomes very aroused she becomes wet, and that smell is because this situation excites me.

You excite me?. She then started touching her self.

For the first time I looked carefully at her sex. It was partly shaved, trimmed to a small dark triangle, and then at the end of the end of point was a pink slit. Ann was fingering the pink slit, I could see it was moist. Ann was watching me with intrigue.

Ann moved forward and pushed me back on to the bed. ?just lay back watch, learn and enjoy?. Ann then slowly lowered her self on to my hard willy. It slipped in with out any trouble at all. I watch Ann?s eyes widen as she slid slowly and progressively further on to my member. Ann felt warm, wet and accommodating. Our eyes were locked on one and others.

Ann smiled ?better than you imagined??

?Yes? I nodded and smiled. Ann then started to move her hips. Her eyes were still locked on mine and I could see the pleasure she was getting from the position she was in. Ann slowly increased the pace and movements her hips were making.

Then I felt a hand slide between us. Looking down between our thighs I watched as she touched her self, rapid circular movements just below that triangle of hair.

I could feel my own orgasm building up and Ann could seem to sense it to. ?don?t hold back let go, let me feel it, fill me up?. Ann started bucking uncontrollably. Moaning loudly, it was like a scene from some of the late night films I had seen.

I came. Bucking my hips in time with Ann?s and letting out some grunts that were barely audio able above Ann?s own moaning. Ann then slumped forward on top of me breathlessly.

We laid there for what seemed like ages. Ann then got up, there was a slurping noise as we broke apart. Ann smiled, she looked like the cat that had got the cream. Ann left the room leaving me laying there on the bed. My head was spinning. The one thing that I had been fantasying about for months had happened, but what next.

My trances was broken as Ann through my cloths at me saying ?get dressed?. I stood up and started to take off her stockings and suspenders which I was still wearing but she stopped me. ?Stop, if you are so keen to wear my clothes keep them on, but I am keeping hold of these for the moment? Ann said holding up by boxer shorts.

I dressed, put on my trousers over the top of the stockings and suspenders.

Ann put on her dressing gown and once I was dressed I followed her down stairs. ?So is my washing machine repaired?? Ann asked.

?Yes. The paper work is there with the broken parts and the receipt? I replied.

?Thank you, get your books packed up and get going. We will talk soon to sort out where we go from here.? Ann escorted me to the door and saw me out.

I left still hardly believing what had just happened and what had she meant by ?where we go from here?.

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My first time with an older woman
By: Dude143 (story_vote143@hotmail.com)

I had an interesting experience with an older woman once that I would like to share with you. in fact, was a friend of my parents, a woman who was old enough to be my mom. It happened in the summer of 1998. I was fresh out of high school and working a summer job. My parents decided to take a trip to Florida and because I couldn’t get the time off of work, I couldn’t go. I was a bit angry about it, but this experience I’m going to tell you about surely made up for it.

I was pretty sure that word had gotten around to all of my parent’s friends that my parents were going out of town for a while, but still, their friend Margaret showed up two days after they left.

She had always been nice to me, and plus this woman was a total knockout. Aside from the fact that her face showed some mild signs of age, she had a nice tight body, a petite frame and her breasts were a thing of beauty. They must have been a D Cup and from the looks of them they were still nice and firm. Her ass had a nice curve to it too. It was one of those that just begged to be grabbed. This was a woman who rode a mountain bike everywhere she went, so she was in excellent shape.

Needless to say, I was happy to see her just for the eye candy factor, though I wasn’t figuring it would ever go past that. She had been wearing a pair of black riding shorts (the skin tight kind), and a long sleeve t-shirt. Her outfit was finished off with a simple pair of tennis shoes.

She had a bit of a sad expression on her face and her head was hanging low. From what my parents said, she had apparently just gone through a breakup a few months prior, and had been coming over a lot to visit my parents lately. Happy as I was to see her, I was a bit put off by the thought of having to entertain my parents’ friend, but I decided to answer the door.

The moment I opened the door, she said, hi, I need some company. Mind if I come in? I stepped aside and motioned for her to enter. She brought her bike in and parked it where she always does when she comes over, and walked in. I’m sorry for just showing up like this. Is this a good time?

Because if its not… she trailed off.

No, it’s alright. I was actually thinking of watching a movie or something in a little bit, I said. You got any ideas? we discussed a few options for a movie as we made our way into the family room. I lagged a few paces behind her to get a look at the sexy sway of her hips and ass, and I felt my cock stir meanwhile. Oh man it would have been so easy to just reach out and grab her ass right then and there, but I shoved my hands into my pockets to resist the urge.

After a short exchange, we decided on a murder mystery movie. I made some popcorn and we sat down to watch. The movie was a bit on the boring side, but sitting on just the opposite end of the couch from her afforded me a chance to steal plenty of peeks at her. I even swear she caught me looking at her a few times.

After the movie ended, we sat there talking casually about what each of us thought about the movie, and how I thought they could have done better to fill in the plot holes. We went on to watch the deleted scenes, and partway through that Margaret asked me if our Jacuzzi had been fixed yet. The motor had seized up on us a while ago, and we had just gotten it replaced last week.
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The motor is brand new, and we even got the stronger one this time, I said. in fact I just cleaned it earlier this morning.

Feel like taking a dip? she asked me. I could use one myself. My back has been bothering me a bit older couple sex stories

Sounds good to me, I said, trying not to sound overly eager. I think I did a fair job of sounding casual.

I brought my suit so I guess I will just go and change, she said, while standing up and walking over to her bike in the other room. I heard her undo a zipper pouch that I guess was on her bike, and I headed into the other room where she was. I figured I would get a glimpse of what her bathing suit looked like before she put it on. By the time I got into the room, I heard the door of the guest bathroom close and lock. I decided that I better go and change into my board shorts and get the Jacuzzi uncovered while I was waiting for her.

After changing quickly and heading into the pool room, where our indoor pool and Jacuzzi were, I turned on the lights, and started the pump running.

The water was a nice 100 degrees and it smelled nice and clean. I decided against incense or anything else, but instead put on a radio station that played 60′s music. I dashed quickly into my bedroom and grabbed a couple of condoms just to be on the safe side, and stashed them in the pocket of my robe that was hanging within reach of the Jacuzzi.

As Margaret entered the room, Break on through, by the doors was playing, and she had her eyes closed, she was nodding her head to the music and singing along. What a sight she was. There she stood in a teal bikini, a nice head to toe tan, and even a pierced belly button. The bikini wasn’t as skimpy as I would have liked it to be, but even still, she wore it well, and I must say she looked fucking hot. I was glad I had already climbed into the water before she came in because I was instantly hard at the sight of her. I love this song!’ she said as she stepped into the water herself.

What happened for a moment was what I could best describe as an awkward silence.

We sat there, looking at each other, and she finally broke the tension by sighing, and leaning hear head against one of the side pillows while closing her eyes. so your back has been bothering you, you say? I asked to break the silence.

Yeah. I have a few sore spots and the water helps them a little bit. I guess I’ve just been… stressed lately. The way she paused before saying ‘stressed’ got my attention. I think it was more like sexual frustration from the looks of her.

Yeah, I know what that’s like, I said, trying to empathize. This water helps when I need to relax. I could spend hours in here, I saw a bit of a devious grin spread across her face for a second and then disappear, then her eyes opened for a moment, looking at me.

How are you at giving back massages? she asked me.

I’ve been told I’m pretty good at it. You want me to give you one? I asked her. Well at least I get to feel her back, and maybe check out her ass a little closer while I’m doing it, I thought to myself. The Jacuzzi is a square shaped one with five places to sit with jets on your back and then against the back wall there is a flat spot where you can lay down under water, and still have your head above water. I motioned to this spot while I told her that it would probably be better if she lay down for this.

okay, she said. She partly swam and partly climbed over to the flat area. My God she looked so sexy while she did that.

I was starting to wonder if maybe she was trying to tease me. I did a quick recap of the details of what’s been going on in my mind. She comes over a lot to visit my parents, my parents go out of town and she shows up, saying she needs company, and wants to hang out with me. Then she wants to go into the Jacuzzi with me while wearing a sexy bikini, and now she is asking me for a back massage. All of this seems like something that is a little out of character for someone who isn’t trying to take this somewhere. But I had decided to play along and let her lead this game. Who knows where this might lead, I thought to myself, watching her lay there as I approached to start rubbing her back.

I had a raging hard-on at this point, and I was partially hoping she would notice it and partially hoping she wouldn’t. I tried to hide it the best I could by kneeling under water, but it was no use. I discreetly re-adjusted it so it wouldn’t be poking straight out, and stood up so I could better reach her.

Her muscles were tense up in the shoulders and I did the best I could to massage them. She liked me to put lots of pressure on them, so I was soon leaning most of my body weight on her while rubbing. She was groaning the whole time and that was just turning me on even more. As I made my way down her back, lower and lower, she asked me to gradually lighten up until I was applying barely any pressure once I got to the small of her back. I stopped when I reached the top of her bikini bottom, figuring that was a good place.

In a dreamy voice, she cooed, that was great. Why don’t you keep going?

You… don’t mind? I asked her as I gradually slid my hands a bit closer to her ass.

Go ahead, you’ve earned it, she said in a serious but sly voice. I reached down and cupped my hands over her ass, and she arched her back and tipped it up a little bit, showing off its nice shape a bit more. I put my right hand under the seat of it and gave it a nice gentle squeeze. You’re an ass man, aren’t you? she asked, still in that sly tone.

Yeah, I am, I admitted and I like yours. I hoped that didn’t sound too cheesy. At this point all my blood was rushing away from my head and going elsewhere. come over and sit with me, I suggested, giving her ass another squeeze, then I stood up and offered her my hand. I made no effort to hide the fact that I was hard at that point. In a moment we were standing face to face looking at each other.

I thought we were going to sit, she said with a chuckle.

She gently pushed me down into one of the seats and then sat down on top of me, resting her hips against mine. I cupped both hands under her ass, and kept them there while she slowly rocked her hips against me for a moment, and began kissing me passionately.

I’ve wanted you for a long time, she said to me with a lusty look in her eyes. I casually reached up to my robe and pulled out a condom. She looked at me and smiled. I was just about to ask if you had any. I brought some too. We kissed some more while we explored each other’s bodies with greedy hands. Before too long we had both somehow removed each other’s swimsuits, and they were tossed aside.

I lifted her upwards slightly, and she took my cue to stood up. I propped my head up against one of the side pillows of the Jacuzzi and grinned at her. She knew what I wanted her to do, though I was surprised at how she got into position. She climbed up onto the edge of the Jacuzzi and squatted down above me, lowering her nice soft muff onto my face. I immediately set to work licking and sucking her. she had nice soft labia lips that parted easily with my tongue, and her clit was very responsive to the attention I was giving it. She stayed over me for quite a while, giving me ample chance to enjoy myself. She loved it.

I want you inside of me, she said through husky breath. She lifted herself up from my face and gracefully slid back into the water.

I stood up momentarily, unwrapped and put on the condom. A moment later she was pulling me into the water again. She hugged her body to mine and started rocking her hips, then with what seemed like a carefully practiced maneuver, she lifted one leg up and guided my cock inside of her. I was now sitting on the edge of the seat in the Jacuzzi, with her straddling me. she began rocking her hips with a rhythm that told of experience. It was wonderful. She was so sexy, and so beautiful, and here I was, fucking her.

I sat back and relaxed as we continued to fuck passionately. I fully intended on enjoying this moment. After a while we changed position so that she was laying back on the seat with her head above the water while I fucked her in the missionary position.

She wrapped her legs around me, and made no effort to stifle the moans she was letting out. I began rubbing her clit to add to the experience, and her eyes flew open for a moment, and then squeezed shut. I felt her vaginal muscles contract, and tighten around my penis, and she cried out. I had no doubt that she was having an orgasm.

I continued my thrusting, and started rubbing her clit with my thumb while doing it, and she seemed to like that. She tightened her legs around me slightly, though still left me room to move. Her eyes had been squeezed shut but she opened them, and looked me straight in the eyes, while my climax approached. I had one of those head-spinning orgasms, and she smiled at me.

I shuddered and couldn’t help but roll my eyes back and arch my back. She was doing something with her vaginal muscles that prolonged my orgasm for a few moments. I reluctantly pulled out of her and let out a satisfied sigh. after a brief pause, I got up, removed the condom, stuffing it back into the wrapper and slid back into the water. This is what I needed, she said with a satisfied grin. I needed a good lay with a hot guy like you! she cuddled close to me and hugged me. I shifted myself slightly and kissed her.

Lets do this again sometime, I said to her.

oh, you bet! she answered.

And that was the start of a wonderful secret affair that I had with Margaret, that continued until I had to move away to college. She has since moved on and married some guy who owns a Harley shop, but that is just how life goes.

I hope you have enjoyed this story. Please leave me feedback. I hearing what people think

• Elizabeth chapter 2
• Crossing the border

My first older lover [part 1 of 2]
By: ArcLight (arclight99@gmail.com)

The following is a true story of my first experience with an older woman. Names have been changed but the events occurred as I remember them. Feedback is welcome and I’ll will followup with more stories if there is any interest. older black man sex stories

Several years ago I was fortunate enough to meet a woman several years my senior through a mutual friend. Paula, who was 43 at the time, was best friends with a woman who was seeing a friend of mine.

Having just turned 24 I was somewhat experienced but until that point most of my partners had been within a few years of my age range. The first time I met Paula she showed up to give her friend a ride home from my friend’s place as the two women lived in a nearby town. We seemed to hit it off instantly and there was a fairly strong attraction.

Paula is a very attractive woman with shoulder length dark hair, an incredibly voluptuous, but toned 5’5 body, a real sex-kitten type body. Unfortunately when we met the first time I didn’t get a very good look but even under her sweatshirt and jeans it was quite obvious this woman had a knockout body. Myself, I’ve always been told I look fairly young for my age and have always had a baby face, even now. I’m 6 feet tall, roughly 180 pounds with a lean muscular physique, dark hair and blue eyes which many woman have pointed out as my best feature. At any rate, Paula seemed very interested and we were flirting within minutes of our initial meeting.

Due to the distance we didn’t actually get a chance to meet up until several weeks later.

Paula had put a bug in her friend’s ear, so to speak, that she was interested in us getting together again and I was invited along with my friend to stay at their place for the weekend. They own and live in the same building which contains a huge upper loft with games room, bedrooms, kitchen etc. I didn’t consider our age difference an issue but at the same time was wondering how to approach the situation. It seemed like a sure thing which was quite exciting for a young unattached guy like myself.

The weekend arrived and my friend and I drove down to see them on a Friday evening for drinks and a homecooked meal at Paula’s place. The food and wine was excellent and it looked to be the start of a fun weekend, even if sex wasn’t involved. The atmosphere was very relaxed and fun and Paula flirted quite a bit with me and we frequently made prolonged eye contact. After dinner, my friend and Paula’s friend retreated to one of the room’s downstairs leaving Paula and I alone in the loft. We had a few drinks and decided to put on some music and play some rounds of billiards.

I’m not the greatest pool player in the world but I was doing quite well so Paula decided I needed a bit of a distraction apparently. As the games progressed she would tease me while I was making my shots by slipping her hands up the back of my sweater and dragging her nails down my spine or by whispering semi-naughty musings into my ear.

After a certain point I couldn’t stand it anymore and I turned around quickly, slipping my hands around her waist and pressing my lips to hers. It wasn’t long before we were in a full embrace with tongues probing and dancing in each other’s mouths. Smiling wickedly, Paula broke our kiss and proposed a wager: whoever wins the next game of pool would be the recipient of a half hour of no holds barred foreplay.

With the night I was having my agreement was instantaneous and we began the final game. Paula however didn’t play quite fair as I noticed that whenever I began to make a shot her hands would slip between my legs and fondle and squeeze my balls through my jeans. Despite the distraction I did end up winning the pool game and my mind was spinning at the possibilities of what was about to occur.

Tossing the pool cue aside and gazing seductively at Paula, I made my way to the couch and she followed me over. She straddled my hips as I rested my hands on her firm curvaceous ass. Paula was grinning wickedly as she partially lifted her sweater revealing one of the most luscious pair of tits I’ve ever seen.

My mouth was quickly upon her 38DD breasts as I hungrily suckled her beautiful stiffening nipples. Her moans became more of those teasing whispers in my ear, I want you in my bed now or I can’t wait for you to be inside of me.
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At this point Paula seemed ravenous and she took my hand and hurried me towards her bedroom. Her king sized bed and mirrored wall definitely raised my eyebrow as we entered and began disrobing each other in a frenzied state. I couldn’t help but admire her body which was in excellent shape. Her taut heaving breasts, firm curvaceous ass and toned legs really looked stunning.

I reminded Paula of our bet and she smiled and pushed me down on the bed, my 7 inch erection straining upwards. She asked me to turn over as she pulled some massage oil out of the bedside drawer, squirting it along my spine and butt cheeks. My body became like a live wire when she began to massage my back and ass with her oil covered tits. I could feel her slick palm reach between by thighs and squeeze and massage my aching balls.

Paula was getting ancy by now and I could tell she needed to be fucked in a bad way but a bet is a bet. Rolling me over onto my back she wrapped her glistening oil covered tits around my cock and moved slowly up and down. In between tit fucking her beautiful globes I would feel her mouth surround my cock as she teased me with a little bit of teeth.

After 20 minutes or so of her playing with my body Paula said she couldn’t wait any longer and needed to be fucked which I was happy to oblige. She rolled on to her back, legs parting and with both hands pulled my bulging cock straight into her slick moist pussy. Her fingernails dug into my ass while I arched my back and began pumping furiously. I think being much younger than her, she assumed I wouldn’t last long but it has always taken me very long to cum even when extremely aroused. Realizing this, Paula turned over onto her hands and knees and told me she wanted me to take her from behind.

I grasped her hips and easily slid back into her, and that shapely ass began slamming into my lower abdomen and pubis.

Giving her ass a playful swat I admired the visage of our lovemaking in her gigantic wall mirror. I decided to get a little wild, licking my fingertip and easing it into her tight anus, causing her to squeal in delight. Minutes later she pushed me onto my back and eased herself onto my throbbing cock and began riding me with wild abandon while I clutched her supple bouncing tits. At this point Paula became very vocal, her moans becoming even louder than culminating in a loud scream as my hot cum erupted deep inside her. I could see the orgasm ripple through her quivering body as she pulled off me and quickly took my spurting cock in her mouth. My fingernails dug into the sheets as she milked my cock dry and the head grew ultra sensitive.

Exhausted we fell asleep sans covers, my softening cock in Paula’s warm hand and her leg stretched across my thighs. It was an incredible experience that I will never forget, and the start of a great weekend.

But that’s another story.

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my dad’s best friend [part 1 of 3]
By: alison (iluvliir@cs.com)

A true encounter with my dad?s best friend:

My dad and his friend Jack have been friends for a long time. They were best friends in carpentry school and then they both got married.

Every year, Jack?s wife and two ki** go on camping trips with our family and we always have a great time. I think I?ve had a thing for older men ever since I started liking boys. This is specifically because of Jack. Jack?s 42, he?s got graying hair, deep blue eyes and a firm well kept body from always working in the carpentry business. We?ve playfully flirted since I was sixteen and since I turned eighteen two months ago, he?s gotten more intense and less obvious about it around anyone but me.

Now I know it?s a lame story to tell about a man banging his kid?s baby sitter. Unfortunetly, that?s what it ends up being. We were on one of our annual camping trips over Labor Day weekend two weeks before I began my first semester in college. I was a little disappointed that I had to spend one of my last weeks in my town with my parents in some stupid tradition we?d been doing for years. I wanted to spend it fucking my boyfriend but my mother begged and then insisted I go.

My whole experience became a lot better when I awoke one morning to the sound of a fire burning and no one talking.

This is strange because being a teenager, I sleep in later than everyone else and usually I can hear everyone ready to go hiking or do something even before I greet the day.

I got dressed and left my tent in search of someone, surely not everyone would leave me alone at the camp site.

I knocked on Jack?s family?s camper door and when I heard no one, I figured I?d given my fair warning and I was coming inside like I did almost every morning. Once inside, I heard a noise and went on to investigate. Inside Jack?s room, I found Jack, lying on the bed furiously pleasuring himself. I was in a trance. I?d known Jack all my life and I never planned on seeing him this way or having such an opportunity. I?d always wanted him and he?d always flirted with me and if no one showed up right now I could have what I wanted.

He still hadn?t heard my entrance so I advanced into the room, trying to subtly announce my presence and let him know he shouldn?t be embarrassed and run off. His eyes were closed, his head thrown back and his throbbing 8 inched cock was sticking straight up.

I had to make known my company before he lost it in which there would be no reason for me to stay.

I quietly cleared my throat. His head shot up and looked my way. He looked like a deer in head lights as I slowly started towards him. He had stopped stroking by now but had not gotten up or asked me to leave. Once I stood at the edge of the bed, I slowly unzipped my pants. He watched intently but didn?t say anything. When I unbuttoned my jeans, he gave me a reassuring smile. I lost it at that point. I wanted him bad and the only thing stopping me before was the fear he didn?t want me. I shed my clothing in an instant and crawled onto the bed. I sat between his spread legs and let him examine my body as I examined his. No words had been spoken till that point and apparently I didn?t move fast enough because he said, ?Touch it, baby.?

I smiled and reached out to hold it in my hand. It jumped when I attempted to encase it in my small hand. It was so thick around and the big purple head trickled precum at my touch. I always loved the smell and taste of a man?s precum so I dipped my head and tasted him.

He groaned and clenched his fists at his sides. I smiled knowing I was driving him nuts and fell back into my dominant role of the moment. I licked and sucked and thoroughly loved his cock before I rose up higher on my knees and teased his head with my sopping pussy lips. After I damped the swelling head, I rubbed it on my clit. Pleasure shot through me like an electrical wave and I swayed and moaned. When I looked back down at him, he was staring up at me, grinning. But beyond that cocky exterior he was giving me, I could see the lust in his eyes.
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I teased him again by lowering myself almost over the entire head of his cock. The look on his face said he knew he?d be getting it now as I slowly slipped part of the head into my hot, wet pussy.

But I quickly brought it back out and moved up his body still straddling him until my womanhood was inches from his face. He didn?t look up to see me, just stared at it until I moved closer.

?Do you usually suck your wife off Jack?? I asked him. He looked shocked to hear his wife mentioned.

?No, she doesn?t like it.?

?You?re not thinking about your wife right now, are you??

He looked once again at my pussy but his eyes held confusion and doubt. I didn?t need that right now so just as he was saying, ?Now, I don?t know about this?..? I sat down on his face. He looked grateful I made the decision for him. I was grateful too as soon as he started moving his tongue around inside me.

First he stuck his tongue in as far as it would go and I was expecting a nice, quick tongue-fuck. But then he pulled it back out and teased my asshole a little. I looked down shocked as his eyes stared up at me amused. I laughed a little and closed my eyes to enjoy the rest.

He slowly licked the outside of my shaved pussy lips and then from the bottom of my slit to the top slowly but firmly.

A few short, quick licks to my clit and I was on the edge ready for him to make me cum.

?Oh?..yeah baby??.make me cum?make me cum.? I chanted to him, but the tables turned again and now he had other plans.

He stuck one finger in me quickly, found my G-spot and began to rub. Just as I was about to topple over into orgasm, he pulled out and flipped me over onto my back. He smiled knowing he had robbed me of my climax and was about to tease me more. I put on my pleading act, ?Please baby, give it to me. You know you want it and I want it too. Please stick your cock into this slut.?

His expression darkened, ?You are a slut, aren?t you.?

More of a statement than a question.

?Yes, take your slut. Anyway you want her. Just take me. Fuck me baby.?

He prepared his hot dick at the opening of my pussy and in one quick motion was inside. He cursed at my tightness and threw his head back. older sex slave stories

I screamed as he frantically pound it into me. ?Yeah, you like that slut? I never knew you were such a whore! God, you?re so tight and hot. Oh God, baby, I?m gunna cum. I?m gunna shoot it in you, you whore!?

?Yes baby! I am your whore! Shoot your cum deep inside your whore!?

And he did. Jack groaned and leaned forward onto me as I climaxed as well, loving the feeling of his hot sperm fill my pussy. We both lay there gasping for breath and him kissing me all over and thanking me. I thanked him too for a wonderful time. ?We should do this more often,? he said in all seriousness.

I laughed at first before seeing he was solemn. ?You really want to??

?Yeah, I?m almost positive that wife of mine is screwing around on me. I could use some too. She?s too loose and tired once she comes home and it?s not from me.?

?Okay.?

We agreed to fuck after this episode.

We were jolted out of our orgasmic state when we heard chattering and laughter from outside the camper. We dressed quicker than I ever imagined and slowly emerged from the camper.

?Wow,? Jack?s wife said once she saw us, ?You guys are so lame. How can you possibly sleep this long? And you guys still look exhausted!? Oh, if only she knew. End of Part 1.

• Delivering the goods
• Mrs flint by: gt

my dad’s best friend part 2 [part 2 of 3]
By: alison (iluvliir@cs.com)

A true encounter with my dad?s best friend (part 2):

After Jack and I had fucked for the first time while camping, we had already decided we had to do it again. I came home from that trip and my boyfriend dumped me claiming I was loose after that camping trip and he suspected I was with another guy. Plus, I had started to spend less time with him. I was busy thinking about Jack all the time. I think the one last time I fucked my boyfriend I yelled Jack?s name at my climax. So that was over and I could concentrate on getting Jack alone.

He had called my cell phone that week several times to play phone sex with me and talk about when we could meet next. It?s hard after all when I?m dodging my parents and he?s dodging two ki** and his wife. We decided when his wife had to go to this convention in Chicago; I would baby-sit for him and stay there over night. He would tell my parents he would be out until late doing work in a big business building that had to be finished soon.

The night of the plan, the ki** and I saw their mom off to Chicago and drove home from the air port. I made dinner, watched a movie and sent them to bed promptly at nine. I fell asleep myself accidentally on the couch waiting for Jack and was awakened at eleven by him home from work. I heard him come through the door and drop his things loudly in the entry way. I didn?t want him to wake the ch**ren so I ran down the hall to the door.

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He looked angry and frustrated but if the bulge in his pants were any indication, he wanted me.

?I?m sorry. It?s been a long, damn frustrating day. Make it better.? He unzipped his pants and shoved me to my knees.

I pulled his dirty jeans down to his knees and the same with his boxers. I was greeted with what I had missed most for weeks and was now going to have in my mouth. At first, I teased the head with the tip of my tongue.

?Suck it whore!? Jack grabbed my hair with both hands and forced his long, 8 inch cock to touch the back of my throat. There were still a couple of inches outside my mouth so I relaxed my throat and took all of him.

?Mmmmmm?..good girl just like that suck it.?

I was really beginning to like this control over me stuff. My other boyfriends always had a problem dominating and since I believe there should always be someone in control, I naturally took the role.

He was really mouth-fucking me now, pulling at the hair on my head to guide his tool in and out of my mouth. I reached up the miniskirt I was wearing to feel my panties.

I was wet right through them and I quickly moved them to the side to enjoy myself as Jack continued the assault on my mouth.

?Did I say you could touch yourself whore?!? He suddenly stopped fucking my mouth and shoved his cock as far down my throat as he could. I gagged a little.

?No.?

?I?ve decided you are too much of a whore and you need to be taught how to pleasure me. You will be my sex slave and I, your master. You will address me as so.?

?Yes Master,? I said, already enjoying my role.

?Now get up, whore. Go to the bedroom, take off your clothes and turn on the shower. I shall be up in a minute.?

I did as he said and stood in the bathroom naked for almost twenty minutes before I heard him coming up the steps. I listened closely to the commotion in the next room. I heard noises I couldn?t identify and then the sounds of him undressing.

He stepped into the room and without a word grabbed my hand and led me into the shower with him. ?You will now wash me, whore.? He handed me a wash cloth and I began to scrub him starting with his toes and working my way up to his neck. Once I was done, he rinsed himself.

After I had touched him everywhere, he was hard and he expected me to take care of it.

?Up against the wall, whore.?

I backed up into the shower wall and simply stood. He grabbed one of my thighs and bent my leg at the knee and pushed it to the side, leaving my pussy open for his abuse. Without a spare second, he sunk his cock into my pussy in one stroke. He held me firmly at the waist as he pounded me hard into the wall. After a few strokes, he began to probe my asshole with his finger.

?Do you like it up the ass? I bet you do you dirty slut.? He turned me around and bent me at the waist, my ass sticking up into the air.

?Answer my question!!? he yelled.
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?I?ve never had it up the ass, Master. Do you wish to take me??

?Yes slave. I will take you.?

It was only now that there was a hint of care in his voice, ?I will prepare you first.?

His voice turned stern again, ?But you must promise that when I do this and anything else to you. You will wait to cum until I feel you have waited long enough.?

?Yes, Master.? I replied.

He got to his knees and sat behind me for a while, just examining my entrance I suppose. After a few moments, I felt his tongue probe my asshole. He told me to relax and after I learned to, I felt his tongue move inside my forbidden hole. I?d never felt anything like this and I was in ecstasy. When I began to moan rather loudly, he took that as a sign and then rose to his feet. He rubbed me once again at my back entrance before I felt his cock head settle between my cheeks. He paused for a moment before slowly, but never stopping, pushed his dick all the way into my ass.

A solitary tear of pain fell down my cheek but it felt incredible to have him fill me in this way.

I let him know so and he rewarded me with a kiss upon the back of my neck as he continued to pump it in me.

I moaned and he groaned as he neared his climax and sped up the thrusts of his erection into my ass. I was nearing a climax myself as I moved my hand in between my legs to stroke myself. Once Jack noticed, he promptly grabbed my hand and placed it back on my knee so I could continue to hold myself up. I was confused at first but then remembered I was not allowed an orgasm until he said. A short moment later, he firmly grasped my hips, gave a shout and emptied himself into me. ?Cum now you dirty bitch!? he yelled at me and I let go completely. I was lost in space and nearly fell over but Jack held me up as he kissed the back of my neck again.

Then he turned me to face him.

?You did well, slave. I have other things to do to you. Come with me.?

We stepped out of the shower and into the bedroom where Jack?s wife, Cindy, was lying naked in bed.

?Wha-?? I was horrified, embarrassed by my naked-ness and when I saw Jack?s amused face, confused as well. (End of part 2)

• Dad’s new wife [part 1 of 3] by: skizzy
• My mom’s friend

Mrs. Sherbitz (Pt 2) [part 2 of 3]
By: SpankerSam (Lickitup28@hotmail.com)

Mrs. Sherbitz! (Pt2)

I looked at the Caller ID and saw that it was Mrs. Sherbitz. Smiling, I picked up the receiver. Thomas? Did I wake you?

No Mrs. Sherbitz! In fact, I was just lying here thinking about you?

She didn’t say anything at first. Then she let her words come out in one big rush. Thomas! I don’t know what came over me! It’s been so long since any man has paid any attention to me. And when you brought me flowers and kissed me, it was like I was young again! You must think that I’m some kind of wanton woman to have acted like I did! I’m so ashamed! What must you think of me?

I listened to the anguish in her voice. Whoa! Slow down Mrs. Sherbitz! First! I don’t think that you are some kind of wanton woman. In fact, I think that you are one hell of a lovely woman! And you didn’t act in any way different that I did!

I have a little confession to make Mrs. Sherbitz. I have always thought that you were sexy. Hell! As a kid, I used to peek thru your window!

I even once saw you with just your panty and bra on. Mrs. Sherbitz, when I kissed you, it was wonderful. And yes, I didn’t want to stop.

I know that it’s been awhile since you have been with anyone. I can only guess what kinds of feelings are starting to awaken inside you. But I wanted you to be sure that what we do is what you really want.

Mrs. Sherbitz didn’t say anything at first. Then she began to speak. First! Please stop calling me Mrs. Sherbitz? You make me feel so much older when you do that. Please call me Martha? Thomas! From that time you said that you might get lucky, I have been thinking about you. And I admit, sometimes my thoughts make me blush.

When I kissed you at the sink, and you didn’t pull away, my mind was in a swirl. That night after you left, I thought about what it would be like to really kiss you! And I started thinking about things that I haven’t thought about in years.

When Harold died, I tried to get on with my life. But the few men that I went out with were only interested in how much money he had left me. So I stopped dating. I stopped thinking about sex.

I was never one of those women who would touch themselves so I just stopped thinking about it.

Thomas! You made me start thinking about it again. I feel so ashamed telling you this, but the other night, I couldn’t sleep. I kept thinking about the kiss I gave you. In my mind, I gave you a different kind of kiss. And things went even further.

Thomas! I couldn’t help myself! Before I knew what I was doing, my hands were rubbing all over my body. I was imagining that it was your hands doing that to me. Thomas! Oh Thomas! I felt so alive! I wanted to seduce you! I wanted to make you want me the way I was beginning to want you.

When we were on the sofa and you were kissing me and licking my neck and ear, I felt so sexy. I felt like I WAS a desirable woman! I could feel your fingers stroking my back, toying with my bra strap thru my dress. You have no idea what you were doing to me.

When you touched my breast and started to play with my nipple, I could barely restrain myself! You had me so wet. Then I felt you! Thomas! You’re cock is so big! My mind cried out for it! All I could think of was what it would feel like inside me.

Thomas!

When you touched my leg, and I stiffened, it wasn’t because I wanted you to stop! My goodness! I wanted you to ravage me right there on the couch. It was embarrassment! I had become so wet! I was so afraid that you would think wrongly of me! That you would see me as some silly old white woman that couldn’t control her feelings. Even now, I’m lying in my bed without a stitch of clothes on and I’m soaked! And all I can think about is what I felt when my hand was in your lap.

This time, it was I who waited a few moments before I answered. Martha! I have always been attracted to older women. They are so much sexier and physically attractive to me! They don’t play games like the younger women do. And I have always been attracted to you.
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When I was younger, I used to fantasize about you! Yours was the face that gave me many a pleasant orgasm as I grew up. I would lie in my bed, and imagine what you looked like naked. I would fantasize making love to you! Touching you! Pleasing and being pleased by you!

I call you Mrs. Sherbitz because it adds to my fantasy! I like the idea that you are so much older than I am.

And I love it that you are feeling about me the way that I feel about you. Do you want to know a secret? I stopped and let the silence between us grow.

I heard her breathing. It was ragged and faster than normal! I knew that she was growing excited. Yes Thomas? Please tell me?

I’m lying on my bed naked too! And thinking about you has me so hard! I’m touching myself thinking about how it felt when your fingers outlined my hard dick thru my pants.

I heard her gasp! Are you…Are you touching it Thomas? Do you have your hand on it?

I let a soft moan escape my lips. Yes Mrs. Sherbitz! I’m touching it thinking about you! My hand is slowly moving up and down with just my fingertips touching it. I’m imagining that they are your fingers.

I heard her soft oh. Are you touching yourself Mrs. Sherbitz? Are your fingers touching yourself the way you would imagine me touching you? Are you wet thinking about me touching you there?

She didn’t answer at first. Then she moaned. Yes Thomas! I am touching it! I feel so, so alive! It’s wetter than it has ever been! But I’m afraid! I have a lot of hair there. And most of it is gray.

I’m afraid that the sight of it will turn you off.

I groaned! Oh Mrs. Sherbitz! You have my dick so hard thinking about you! I can close my eyes and see your hairy cunt! I want to touch it and stroke my fingers up and down your wet slit! I like the idea that you have a lot of hair! And the thought of all that gray hair only makes me want to kiss you there.

Mrs. Sherbitz moaned. Oh Thomas! Would you really do that? Would you kiss and lick me there? Oh my goodness! I haven’t had that in so long! Oh Thomas! My finger is going in! I’m working my finger in slowly thinking about you! Will you be gentle with me? Will you go slowly? It’s so big and I haven’t had a man in so long. You won’t hurt me will you Thomas?

Stroke it slowly Martha! No my darling! I would never hurt you! I want to lay you down on your bed, with your soft white thighs open wide. I will bend my head and let my tongue lick and kiss your hairy cunt. Use two fingers Martha! I want you to know what it’s gonna feel like when I slowly push my hard dick in you.

I could hear her soft moaning on the other side of the phone. Thomas! Do you think I’m a bad woman?

Do you think that I’m a wanton hussy? Will you still care for me if you make love to me? I don’t want to lose you! I can’t lose you! Having you around means so much to me!

I ignored her words. Slowly Martha. I want you to work those fingers in your pussy nice and slow. That’s it! Push them in as far as you can. This is how I’m gonna make love to you. I’m gonna let you feel each and every inch each time I push it up into you. That’s it! Now use your thumb to stroke your clit! Do it slow Martha!

I heard her loud gasp. Then she started crying out. Oh Thomas! Oh Thomas! What are you doing to me? Oh Thomas! I’m gonna… I’m gonna… Oh baby! Please? Please Thomas? Don’t tease me like this? What are you doing over there? Please tell me?

I was breathing just as hard as she was. My hand was stroking up and down my hard throbbing dick and I knew that I was drawing closer to shooting my load.

I’m stroking my dick Martha! It’s so long and fat! I’m thinking of how wonderful it will feel when I’m slowly fucking up into your wet cunt. When I kissed you, when my tongue felt your lips, I imagined what it will feel like when I have it in your mouth.

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That was it! That thought! That image took her over the edge! I heard her cry out and then she cried out over and over again. It wasn’t just a cry; it was a guttural animal noise as her passion took her over the abyss.

I cried out at the same time. Oh Martha! Oh Mrs. Sherbitz! I’m Cumming! Oh Mrs. Sherbitz, I’m Cumming thinking about your gray hairy pussy! I can’t wait to fuck you! I can’t wait to feel your cunt on my mouth! I want to rub and squeeze your soft ass as I slowly push my dick all the way up into you! Argh! Argh! Argh!

On the other end of the phone I could hear her. Yes Thomas! I want those things too! I want you to make love to me! I want to feel you inside me! I want you to be deep inside me! Oh baby! Oh Thomas! I’m Cumming! Oh! My pussy is so wet! I’m Cumming so hard! Ahhhh! Ahhhh! Ahhhh!

We lay in our respective beds and both of us were breathing hard. Then I could hear her soft weeping. Oh Mrs. Sherbitz! Martha! I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to cause you any pain!

I heard her sigh! Thomas! You have made me feel things that I never thought I would ever feel again.

What you hear is my joy and happiness! You have given me back a part of my life that I thought was over. Then I heard her laugh. You have also given me a job to do! I could never sleep in this bed with it so wet. My goodness! It looks like I had an accident. I’ve never been this wet! Not even with Harold! I know that I will sleep very well tonight. But I have to go and put clean linen on my bed. Thank you Thomas! I can’t wait till Sunday!

I heard the soft click of her receiver. I got up and went to the bathroom. I had my own cleaning up to do. But in my mind, I was thinking about the coming date I would have with Mrs. Sherbitz! I went to bed with my dick hard all over again.

• Dad’s new wife ii
• My first [part 1 of 3] by: divergadget