Age is just a number
 

Tell us about your first fuck and your age gap between you and any fucks.

My first ever mature lady was my neighbour when I still lived at home with my parents. She was about 4 years older than my mum. Joyce would be about 47/48ish. I was in my late teens and would fantasise about her. One day she caught me in their house(we had a spare key so to walk there dog with ours), me dressed in her undies & heels wanking away on her bed. I was so embarrassed but she kindly & coolly stripped and joined me in her bed and took my virginity. That was a start of a 6 yr relationship.
My 2nd mature lady was a neighbour of my now wife's & myself. Her hubby had been real poorly, I would often speak to Dyllis over our garden fence or sometimes if the weather was rubbish, we'd pop into each others houses. This particular day, we're in hers and we're talking about this and that when she just kissed me out of the blue. WOW, I wasn't expecting that, she then started to apologise but when I went in for our next kiss, she knew she didn't need to apologise. We ended up naked in her bed, fucking like rabbits. I was around 29, she was late 60's. Even all these years later, we still meet up for a fuck, especially around this time of year.
Now I'm married(2nd marriage) to a gorgeous woman who is now 70, to my 44.

My older woman
 

My first experience with an older woman was by shear accident. I was 21 she was 48 and smoking hot . I was the bar with my best buds drinking and saw another friends mom drinking at other end of bar. I walked over to say hello just to be polite because she was looking my way. My 2 friends stayed at other end of bar because they didn't know her that well.
We chatted up a bit then I offered to buy her next drink . She had 2 lady friends who were sitting with her talking between them selfies who from time to time would look over say something to one another and giggle. I didn't want to intrude on her night out so I said goodnight and wandered back down to my friends. When I got back to my friend they both asked who are the milfs. We all laughed and continued drinking.
About an hour later both my friends decided they wanted to head home because it was slow at the bar and figured they wouldn't begetting laid so off they went. It was a neighborhood bar so I decided to hang back and have a couple more beers before I left. The bartender brought me a drink I hadn't ordered and said it was from the pretty lady at the end of the bar. I looked down an it was my friends mom sitting by herself . The bartender was right she was a pretty lady. He friend were kind of sl*tty and must have left with the drunk old guys they were hanging all over to get free during the evening. I felt bad she was sitting alone so I got up and joined her.
I asked if she minded if I joined her and added that the prettiest lady in the bar shouldn't have to sit alone. It wasn't really meant to be anything more than a polite compliment but she lit up and became extremely happy that I said it. We started talking about a million different things and even started dancing and have a good time. I had noticed she started touching me more and more and well I started doing the same. At some point the night was coming to a close. I have to admit I was a bit bummed out she was a great person to party with.
I escorted her to her car She was a bit buzzed and asked me if I could drive her home. She lived on the other side of town as was afraid she was to drunk to drive . I was buzzed but said sure as long a I can take your car home so I wouldn't have to thumb back from the other side of town. She told me if I prefer I could crash at her house because her son was spending the night at his girlfriends so I could us his room. I had slept over there when I was younger but it had been years ago when I was 10. I said sure why not. She wrapped her arms around me and pressed her very large breast against me. I am 6 feet tall and she is about 5'1. I was caught of guard by her hug but couldn't help it but my cock went hard. Like all 21 year olds you get hard when the wind blows. She pulled back from our embrace looked down at my crotch back at me and said that you for this. I wasn't sure if she meant the hard on or the ride. She grabbed my arm and we escorted each other to the passenger side of the car. I couldn't help but keep staring at her amazing breast. I could believe I didn't notice her body all night. just her gorgeous face. I put her in the car still checking her out and still very erect which I was trying to hide to no avail. Then one amazing surprise from her as she sat in the car.
As she sat down she hiked the skirt she was wearing up while she slid in exposing her gorgeous legs and giving me a slight peek at her well shaven pussy. I had never seen anyone women [only2] I had been with to this point shave their pussies. I was amazed how wonderful it looked. Her lips looked very full and swollen. I almost blew my load right then. I couldn't believe she was wearing underwear at all. She again looked directly at my cock then up at me and smiled thanking me again. I shut the door and ran to the driver side as fast as I could think this was going to be one amazing trip across town.
I was right it was . I climbed in and she didn't even waste a second . She reached across the seat and grabbed hold of my cock . She smiled and said is this for me. Stunned and shocked by this I said something stupid. She smiled and unzipped me and swallowed my cock whole. I'm not huge but none of my other girlfriends ever to me down my whole length. Her mouth was heavenly. This women sucked cock better than any other woman to this day. What a fucking pro. I reached for her skirt and tried to hike it up to get a few finger in that gorgeous bald c*nt but it was too late . I started streaming load after load down her hot throat . She swallowed every drop which now one had done to this point either. damn it was amazing. She pulled her head off my cock looked at me straight in the eye an said lets get across town so I can suck and fuck that beautiful young cock all night. She gave me the best sex in my life that night. I will never forget that night and to this day have never had more fun in bed than I did with her that night.

Age is just a number
 

I was in high school so was she! The year was 1983. A year after high school, I ended up fucking a lady who's husband was in the county jail, she was the step sister of a older friend of mine. Me and her fucked a few times, she was 38. Some years later is when I had my oldest one, I was 39 and she was 64. She was an ex mother-in-law of my brothers!

Older woman
 

When I was 19 I was asked to give a new lady a ride home after work. She was 36. We were working 2nd shift. On the way to her house she asked if I could give her a ride to work the next day. When I pulled up to her house I said "well see you tomorrow" . She said "don't you want to come in for a cup of coffee or something? We fucked for about 3 months until she met a bf her age. My mother found out and wasn't happy about me fucking someone twice my age.

My older lover post is here so I won't take up the space here again.

She was around 40 or so and I was in my late teens. Lately I find myself thinking about that encounter more and more. Good god, she was a sexy woman! The beautiful images and great stories here making me appreciate it even more. If only I knew then what I know now, as they say!

The biggest age gap I've experienced so far (and probably ever will) was back in the days when I went to college. I had just turned 28 and I was spending my evenings down in a local pub where I regularly met a lovely ginger haired mature lady. It turned out she was 57; but pretty young at heart and I really enjoyed being with her, talking about music, laughing, havin a few drinks together... One night, closing time was near, she eventually invited me to come with her and so I did. Walking along the way, I was totally thrilled by the thought that she might be in for more than just another drink, but pretty much because of our age difference I was far from confident about making the first step. For sure we had spent some evenings with great conversations, but there had never been any kind of physical contact between us.
When we arrived, she offered me a seat on her sofa and disappeared for while before she came back into the room with a nice longdrink she had mixed for us. She sat down beside me and it didn't take long until she started fondling my arms and thighs. Soon we were kissing each other and she took off her black top first, then her bra and before I had even time to realize I was fondling and kissing her mid-sized pale white and slightly freckled breasts. I ended up with my pants down and she gave me an enthusiastic blowjob until I blew my load in her mouth. She knocked it down with a slug of her drink and seemed absolutely comfortable with keeping her pants on that night. She went back into party mode and stayed topless while we were talking, drinking and I was allowed to touch her breasts and nipples whenever I wanted to. It was one of the most incredible nights in my life and I made up for it the next day. :) We finally became very close fuck buddies for about one year. We kept seeing each other 2-3 times a week and were just going at it like crazy teenagers... she's a really great lady.

Nudist hj
 

I got an hj from a lady 30 yrs my senior yesterday. I came twice with very heavy loads....and noisily. Her husband was downstairs, and must have heard.

Two
 

I normally go for girls my age or younger, but twice I've nailed cougars (and maybe one or two more when I was in the military, but those memories are fuzzy due to alcohol ).

The first one was quite interesting. Probably my greatest day sexually ever. I nailed my 24 year old girlfriend after we worked out at the gym. She was cheating on me and I knew it, but she was a great fuck, so I decided to continue in it and just fuck other chicks too.

She was a bartender and had to go to work, and I was off. So I went over to a friend's house who had a pool. A girl from work was texting me about her jerk boyfriend, so since I'd been eyeing her for months I told her to come by and bring a swimsuit. Well, the 18 year old hottie showed up... with her prick boyfriend. Lame. Anyway, apparently she wanted to make him jealous because she kept rubbing on me and flirting obviously. He was the smallest marine I've ever seen and though he looked sullen, never said a thing! Long story short, I took her into a room and we made out. I kissed her all over and she gave me head.

Later the same evening I went to a dinner party at a lady's house I had been invited to. It was being given for some German college students that were hiking a local trail and were in town for a few days. Two couples, although I didn't know at the time. I had my eye on one of the girls, but it soon was clear that one of the guys was with her. She ended up getting a little sick, so the Germans all went back to the hotel. There were also a couple girls my age there who lived next door. One was a wet dream, but I could never quite figure out if they were gay. At any rate, they left too.

I figured I'd be nice and offer the woman who threw the shindig help doing the dishes and cleaning up. She was a blonde, 45 or so, well built with large tits and a nice ass. She was good looking for a 45 year old, but no thought had even crossed my mind about screwing her. After we cleaned up we chatted for a few minutes an I was going to leave as well. She thanked me for being so thoughtful and told me I was welcome to crash in her guest house since nobody used it and it was late. After considering, I accepted. She got me some blankets and we said goodnight. When we hugged the whole atmosphere became instantly sexually charged. Without even thinking about it I kissed her and 10 minutes later clothes were all over the floor of the front room of the guest house. We weren't quite naked, but both were moaning and panting and kissing and grinding. Her bra was under her tits and she still had her panties on. Just then, the two neighbor girls came over to discuss plans for the next day. Since it was summer, only a screen door was closed between us, and they had a full view of our passion.

So... we didn't fuck that night, but apparently she hadn't been with anyone in a couple of years, so was ready to have me over soon and often. I think I nailed her the next night, the night after, and she wanted it in her ass the third night. That was the only woman I've ever been with where I could cum and keep fucking as if I never had. She kept me hard for hours. I once came in her mouth three times seconds apart ( best and most unusual orgasm ever!) And still was able to fuck her!

Wonder what ever happened to that chick?

I know I said two milfs, but this is long, so maybe later I'll tell you about my mom's friend. Haha

That sounds like an ideal relationship with an open-minded cool chick!

Older Women
 

The other enduring feature of my life!

I've been fascinated by older women as far back as I can remember - which in this context goes to infant school. At that age, I didn't know what was behind it, just that I liked things - that others clearly didn't get!

I was brought up in a house which was frequently full of women. My grandmother was a dressmaker and so the place was often busy with various ladies trying things on and having adjustments made and of course they didn't bat an eyelid at stripping down to their undies with a cute 7-year-old around (I was then, really!).

I still maintain that's where it started!

Of course it was years before it became sexual but I noticed even at 11-12 that I fancied my then-girlfriend's mother more than I did her!

At 14 I had a fling with a friend of my mother's. She was 24 and though we never had full sex, we spent a lot of time naked together and I got to thoroughly explore and enjoy her ample body - until her parents kicked off and came round for a row!

After I left school, there was a woman at work - in the same factory as me - who worked different hours, coming in later and leaving earlier. She'd go to the canteen and change into bib and brace overalls and I found her quite fascinating.

I found out she was 59 (I was then 16) and although quite old-fashioned in her ways and appearance, she was always very smart, immaculate makeup and very carefully dressed.

We got to know each other and got on more and more and I'd deliberately hang around when I knew she'd be changing. Eventually I pushed this further and found things to be doing where she was changing and was pleased to find that she simply continued - and she was wearing stockings and suspenders the whole time!

She always wore very red lipstick and I commented (positively) on this and other things a few times which she clearly found flattering. There's a gap in my memory here but somehow we ended up kissing - quite innocently at first but it became deeper as time went on - and after a time, she let me touch her bare thigh above her stockings (I've NO idea why!) but the real coup as far as I was concerned came when she let me slip my hands into her overall and hold her breasts!!

We'd do this by the canteen door which gave us a good view of anyone approaching and I'd nibble her neck while I rolled her nipples. From the weakness in her knees, she clearly loved this and we soon progressed to her playing with my rock-hard 16-year-old cock while I enjoyed her tits.

It never went any further than that and we lost touch when I left the company (1979!) but she was a treasure and I'll never forget her. After that, I was completely incurable!

Love to hear more.

As I'm sure the case is for many guys, she was the neighbor of a relative, in this case my grandmother. She was divorced, late 30's with a couple of kids to raise. I was back from college, with a very few 'notches' on my dick.....mostly fumbled, too quick attempts, hoping each time that the rubber wouldn't fall off resulting in me getting someone pregnant. I knew that girls could get wet, which I figured was excitement, but the concept of a woman having an orgasm was still to be experienced. I was just happy when I could get lucky. Grandma's neighbor fixed that.

Typical of a lot of guys back from college, I was the neighborhood 'lift and carry' guy; helping out all the old folks and single ladies in the neighborhood. She was different, almost from the beginning, she had a sparkle in her eyes and a way of looking at me very directly and with a big smile that was new to my experience. But even then I was smart enough to know that I liked that look. Plus, she was a fan of loose tops, and had a way of bending over to pick up things in a way that let me, very conveniently, look down her top. Sometimes she wore a bra, sometimes she didn't. Her boobs were smallish, but still sort of perky, with freckles where her bathing suit let the sun shine, and very pink and pointed nipples where the sun didn't shine. Needless to say, I was very happy to help out everytime she needed something lifted, carried or moved. Most of the time, her kids were around, so other than some very nice downblouse peeks and watching her nice round bottom when she walked away, there had not been any contact. One particular Saturday, after I had been at home for the summer for a couple of weeks, her kids were off at their dads house for the weekend. As it turned out, my parents and grandma were out of town too, so I was pretty much on my own.

She called me in mid morning, getting me out of bed, where I was playing with my dick, actually thinking of what her breasts would feel like. She said she had to move some furniture into a spare bedroom and could I help her out. With visions of pink nipples in my head, I said yes, and 10 minutes later was at her house. There was indeed, a dresser, a vanity and a bed to move up from the basement. She helped, bending over several times where I could see those pretty titties, enough that my young guy cock get plumped up several times. I didn't know at that level of inexperience that women looked at guys 'packages', but I've since figured out that she was noticing the bulge in my shorts, and enjoying herself too. I did most of the heavier work, essentially pushing the furniture of from the basement. It didn't take more than about 30 minutes, but she was very appreciative, and a couple of times she would put her hand on my arm or shoulder, in a seemingly 'just friendly' way, but letting it linger just long enough to fire my imagination.

When we were done, and I had done the last of 'let's try it over there', she wanted to make up the bed. She was bent over, fitting the sheets. I was very content to stand there and talk, and look down her blouse to my heart's content. It seemed like her nipples were even pointer than usual, and she certainly took her time bent over fixing the sheets. I guess I was sort of mesmerized, because I didn't notice when she looked up, still bent over, saw where my eyes were focused, and asked if I liked what I saw. I wasn't very sophisticated then, and I'm sure I stammered a bit, but I looked her straight in the eye and told her 'yes, mam, I certainly do'. She said something to the effect that she wondered why it had taken me so long to notice, stood up, stepped over to me, took both my hands in hers, and put them over her tits. She put her arms around my neck, pulled my face down to her and started kissing me, a very nice difference from the college girls who I had to build up to kissing. And, it wasn't a peck on the lips either. She was doing the kissing, open mouthed, with her tongue doing the exploring, all while her hips pushed forward to my now fully aroused dick. After fumbling for just a moment, pinching her nipples between my thumb and forefinger, I slid my hands under her top, so I could feel her boobs directly. She definitely seemed to like having her nipples played with, and was rubbing her crotch against mine with the same energy that her tongue was expending against mine.

She stepped back from me, and pulled the top over her head, freeing her tits, which had only minimal sag, and which turned at an angle so that her nipples still pointed up. She pushed me back onto the bed in a sitting position, and brought her tits up against my mouth, telling me to suck her nipples, really hard, because she really liked it. With her hand behind my head, I didn't have to be told twice, sucking eagerly on first one nipple then the other, while playing with the other breast and nipple with my hand. Fairly quickly, she began to breathe harder, and to push my mouth ever harder against her tit, with her other hand grabbing my ass and pulling me to her. I didn't quite know what was going on, but I was smart enough not to stop something she was obviously enjoying a lot. As it turned out, she's one of those women who can cum from having their nipples sucked, and I quickly found out what a woman having an orgasm feels and sounds like.

As her shudders subsided, she looked up at me, saying 'god, I needed that'. Now I need you to fuck me!. She pulled me to my feet, pushed my shorts down, freeing my cock, which pointed straight up at her titties, and pushed her own shorts down, revealing a well trimmed strawberry blonde bush. Still very much in charge, she pushed me back on the bed, and climbed up on top of me, her legs straddling mine. As she reached down to grad by dick and point it at her pussy, I stammered out something like....don't we need a rubber, you don't want to get another kid....Sliding my dick up and down on the length of her slit, she said something about not being able to have any more kids, and slid her very wet pussy down over my dick. She did the work, and I only lasted about 20 seconds, before my hips started bucking and I shot my load into her. A brief look of disappointment flashed across her face, and she said something to the effect that I would need to last longer the next time. But, she didn't get off of me, she just settled down on my chest, with my still semi hard dick still in her now, even wetter, strawberry blonde pussy.

This story goes on for a while, if you folks like it, I'll continue, as she (20 years my senior) sure taught me a lot that day, and night, and the rest of the summer.

Please go on with the stories.

We laid there for a while, feeling each other's presence, talking a little, as in "I wondered if you would ever get the signals I was sending', and "I can't believe that someone as beautiful as you would want a dumb kid like me". There was also a fair amount of slow gentle kissing and rubbing. It didn't take long, my just 19 year old dick had enormous recovery power, and it had never left the comfortable sheath of her pussy; it began to stiffen again, and to fill her pussy more completely. It didn't take her long to notice, and to start moving up and down on my dick. She said something about me needing to last a little longer this time. She sat up, so that she was kneeling on me, her hands on my shoulders. I lifted my hips, to push my dick deeper into her pussy, and reached up with my hands to play with her breasts, while she began moving up and down on my dick. She leaned further over me, bringing my face near her titties, telling me to suck on her nipples, and to use my hands to help her move her hips. I wouldn't know what a Sybian was until some years later, I'm not sure if she knew what one was back then, but in that moment I was a flesh and blood Sybian, a hard dick that she could move on for her own pleasure. The combination of her movement on my dick, which was now throbbing, asking to release it's seed again, and my sucking on her nipples, quickly drove her over the edge. She began breathing hard, the urgency in the movement of her hips increased, and then she spasmed, went absolutely rigid and still, with her pussy fully impaled on my cock, which had a life of it's own and spurted into her.

She collapsed onto me, still impaled on my cock, the wetness from both she and I running over my balls and collecting on the sheets, which until recently had been clean. We lay together again, recovering from the intensity of the moment. She thanked me for 'holding on long enough for her to finish', even if only by a few seconds. She didn't know that I really didn't have any control over my dick, but I thanked her all the same. in the post sex glow we talked quietly, still kissing and touching. It turns out that after her kids stared arriving, that hubby got more and more grouchy, not happy that he wasn't the center of her attention. She said that she always tried to have a good sex life with him, and that they weren't shy about pleasing each other (which I found out more graphically later), but he was either the center of attention or not. Things deteriorated over the space of 5 years, and it was finally time to call it quits about a year before. She told me that between taking care of her kids, working as an office assistant, and getting over the divorce, that she hadn't dated anyone in the year since the divorce. Further, she and hubby hadn't had sex in the last 6 months of her marriage, so it had been 18 months since she had gotten laid. She said that she had a vibrator, but that it wasn't the same as a real man. She said that the vibrator was good for tickling her clitty, but that she preferred to be filled, and that as good as the vibrator was, it just wasn't the same as a real dick.

Well, the real man between my 19 year old legs, hearing her talk about vibrators, and clitty and being filled up began to be interested again, began to swell in her pussy, began to be pushed by me raising my hips into her. She kissed me again, long and probing, her mouth open and her tongue exploring mine. After a moment, she pulled her head back, got a cute little smile on her face, and said something about a big college boy like me probably likes blow jobs. I wasn't as experienced as she probably thought I was, college back in those days wasn't as adventurous as it is now, but I had experienced having a mouth on my dick a few times, although less enthustiaclly that I suspected she was about to be. I was smart enough not to admit my limited experience, saying something like 'of course'. To my momentary regret she lifted her pussy off my dick, and slid her body down my body, until her face was over my dick.

got to stop for a minute, getting all hot and bothered remembering this encounter, have to 'relieve the pressure'

Now, I had received a few blow jobs, usually without much enthusiasm, and the girls would be far far away when the yucky stuff began to cum out. Like everyone, I heard all sorts of talk about how good blow jobs were,but I had begun to have my doubts.

She was very direct, approaching my dick just like she had approached kissing me, tongue probing, mouth open,accepting. She actually acted like she liked touching, and kissing and sucking my dick. I would get to where I felt that I was going to 'cum, and she would back off, giving me a minute to slow down before attacking my dick again. I didn;t know it, but she was training me to control my orgasm. The lady had ulterior motives, that I didn't know about at the moment, I was just enjoying. I wouldn't say she was a deep throat queen, but she could take a fair amount of my dick in her mouth, before pulling back to just suck the head.

Finially the moment came when I couldn't hold out any longer. She started to pull back, put I instinctively reached down and held her head against me. She read the situation and got very rhythmic....jack and suck, jack and suck, jack and suck, until I came, it felt like my backbone was comming out through my dick. I had expected her to jump back, but she kept her mouth on me, and when she came up afterwards, it was all gone, she had swollowed my 'yuckky stuff'.

I told her thank you,profusely; saying that no one has ever done something like that for me. She smiled, geeze could that lady smile, and said that it wasn't all for me, that sucking cock got her excited too. She laid down next to me, and said put your hand down there, on my pussy. I had had my hand in a few pussies, but really didn't know a clitoris from an asparagus, and generally had found the college girls a little reluctant. Not so, my double aged teacher. First, she was wet. Of course I had cum down there twice already, so it should be wet, but this was very wet. The strawberry blonde bush tickled my fingers, but as I now concentrated on how she felt, hadn't really been there before, I noticed that the area around her pussy was hairless, trimmed very smooth; and oh so slippery.

I'm about to learn another lesson about pleasing a woman, I'll tell you about it tomorrow.

So, I gently began to explore her pussy with my fingers. At that stage of life, I thought that using my fingers on a lady mostly involved inserting them, like a smaller dick. After a couple of minutes, she pushed me down, to where I could see her pussy, and then with her own fingers, she began to stroke the little bump at the front edge of her pussy. This is my clit, she told me, it's the really sensitive part, just like the underside of your dick, play with it,. gently; rub around the sides of it, I guarantee I'll like it. So, guided by her, I began to learn my way around a clit. It didn't take her too long to start breathing really hard arching her back and saying over and over, oh yes, right there, oh yes, right there. Watching her pussy as my fingers explored, I could see that her clit was becoming noticeably easier to see, and even learned how to push the little hood back so that I could more directly get to it. But, if I focused too much on just rubbing one place, she would tell me, keep moving, don't stay on exactly the same place. A couple of times she had little rolling spasms, as if she was having a set of hic ups, but as she appeared to like it, I was smart enough to keep with the program. As she relaxed from a particularly big 'hic up',she said, now, put two fingers in, really deep, pretend you are rubbing the back of my belly button, and don't be gentle. Ever the willing student, I did as I was told, and within seconds she was off in a different world, breathing hard, face contorted, hands clutching the sheets, back arched, crying don't stop, don't stop. This went on for a minute or two, when she relaxed, and pushed my hand away from her. After a couple of minutes to collect hersellf, she told me that the clitty was her outside button, and the other was her inside button, only to be rubbed when she was very well 'warmed up'. Back in those days, they didn't have a word for g spot, but she had just shown me the way to finding it. The other thing I noticed, was that her pussy was even wetter, and that my hand was soaked. I began to get the impression that any thing I did that she liked made her wetter. When I asked, she said "oh yeah, that's one of the cues that I'm having a good time.

By this time my 19 year old cock had recovered and was hard again, perhaps not the rock hard that it had been 90 minutes and 3 orgasms ago, but it was definitely interested in releasing some more tension. I was lying by her side, and was rubbing it against her hip, while my hand stroked her belly, her titties, and reached down toward her pussy again. She told me, not so fast, I need some recovery time. I want to watch you make yourself cum. Slightly taken aback, I asked her, you want to watch me jack off, why?

My next lesson in how to please adult ladies was about to begin.

She threw me a pillow, and motioned to the foot of the bed. She scooted up to the headboard, put a couple of piilows behind her, and slid her legs under mine. She said, look, a lady likes to think she makes guys excited. Seeing them with hard on's, even if they cum too quickly, makes me feel like I did it. I know that guys will jack off looking at Playboy, well, why not look at me and jack off, it makes me feel like I'm exciting. you need to do is have a bit of class about it, you can't just whip out your hard dick and say 'look at this', but all women love to know that they are exciting to men.

Well, my dick was already pretty hard from fingering her, and she did look very good, so I doubled up the pillow under my head, so that I could get a good look at her, and put my hand down to my dick, and began to stroke. As I could feel my dick getting bigger and firmer, I looked at her wet pussy, the lips very bright pink, almost swollen, with a lot of moisture on the inside of her legs and on her strawberry blonde bush. Looking up, I could see her playing gently with her pink nipples, first rubbing her palm over them, then pulling on them. Occasionally, her hand would slide down her body, still very slim even after having a couple of kids, her fingers playing with her small bush, and occasionally darting to her clit.

We fell into a rhythm, me watching her, me playing with herself, her watching as my dick got harder and as the motion of my hand became more vigorous. Occasionally our eyes would meet, and she would say provocative things like, make yourself cum for me, remember this when you are jacking off at home (as if I could ever forget), I'll bet you want to fuck me again (well yeah), I'll bet you wonder what this pussy tastes like, I want to see your cum fly. Considering the circumstances, it did take me a while to cum, maybe as much as 10 min, which at that stage of my life was a long time, but she was clearly 'directing traffic' and seemed as enchanted looking at my dick in my hand as I was looking at her beautiful middle aged body.

In due course, I reached the inevitable moment, and the cum did fly, more or less straight up in the air, falling to land on my hand, my stomach and my legs. Just as I was cumming, her own hand was lingering around her clit, and I got the sense that she was cumming herself. As I relaxed, she came up the bed toward me, saying, thank you, that made me feel special; all the while gently kissing my dick, licking the cum off it, licking the cum off my fingers, my legs and my stomach. It was different than having her take it all in her mouth as she had when blowing me, but pretty exciting, especially when she put my shrinking dick in her mouth, and ran her tongue around the head.

By now, nearly 3 hours had elapsed since I helped her finish 'moving'. I had cum 4 times, and even though I had never heard the word multiorgasmic, I was quickly getting the impression that she was better than I at having orgasms........I never suspected that a woman could like sex this much; what a wonderful way to find out. She hopped up, saying let's get a shower, and I'll make you some lunch.

There were lessons to be learned yet that day, and in the weeks of the summer to follow, but for now we needed to get the sticky stuff off, and have a little nourishment.

Great story William, thanks.

The shower was delightful, sexy as hell, but I was just sated enough that I could enjoy it for being sensuous without the compelling need to fuck again overwhelming me. She taught me how to was a womans's hair, how to rub back and forth on each other using the slipperyness of the soap bubbles. Oh, yeah, she gave me a hand job too.

Afterwards, dressed in a sort of way, she made me lunch with all the efficiency that a young mother has to have, told me to sit down, and that we needed to have a conversation. She said that she really enjoyed the lovemaking this morning, was pretty sure that I did, and that she would like it to continue. My smile testified to my agreement. She said, however, that there were some ground rules, or else this would get really complicated. First, she said that people would not understand a 38 year old woman and a 19 year old boy being together, so that as far as anyone else was concerned, I was just the boy who helped her move stuff. Second, she said that she didn't want to share me, so she would be gone if she heard that I was dating anyone else, any girls from my school, or from town. Third, she said that she would teach me all sort of things about pleasing a woman, that would stand me in good stead for years, but that she expected me to be with only her. Having no other prospects waiting in the wings, and having just experienced the best sexual experience of my young life, I agreed in a second.

Our little talk over, she come over to me, pulled her t shirt over her head, bent down and kissed me, slow, and lingering, and probing, standing up, she pulled my mouth to her breast, and told me that she needed to be fucked until she came several times, and that I better not cum until she was fully satisfied. I am a smart boy, and I learn things quickly, and being a bit of a jock, I learn physical things really quickly. I clamped my lips around her right nipple, and with my hands pulled her panties down and cupped her ass cheeks, and I sucked, and sucked, and sucked. And she came, and came and came. Taking her by the hand, i led her back to the bedroom, pushed her down on her back, and entered her very wet pussy. My cock, nearly tireless at that age, was already hard, and pushed into her easily. We found a rhythm, where I would fuck her, until her legs went around my waist, squeezing me as she came; and then I paused, for just a few seconds, before starting to fuck her again, bringing her to another orgasm. This much have gone on for 30 minutes, with her coming several times, until I could no longer hold back, and filled her once again with the yucky stuff.

We laid together for another 30 minutes or so, until she told me it was time to go home, but that I was obviously learning. This morning, she had been fucking me. After lunch, I was fucking her, and it felt good. She told me to come back tomorrow evening, after I finished my summer job, that she wold have more for me to move.

Thus, the most remarkable day of my young life ended. The affair went on the whole summer, as far as I know we were never caught. In subsequent sessions, she would teach me how to eat her pussy, how to have anal sex, and even introduced me to my first MFM experience. But, those are other studies. Mostly, she made a man out of me, a man who knows how to pleasure a woman, and gave me the experience of a lifetime, one I still remember to this day