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.
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