[doggone]

A few years after college, I was working for a time for a landscaping company, and would often frequent a local bar for a few beers after a long, sweaty day at work. There was an older woman I’d seen at the bar and talked to once in a while. I was probably 25 or 26, and she was probably around 45, plain looking and thin, but not athletic. I never thought of her in terms of hooking up, but must admit I’d had a fantasy about older women since I was a teen.

Anyway, one summer day after I’d had a few at the bar, she asked for some advice on her lawn. She offered me a couple beers if I could come to her house and give her some lawn care tips. I said sure, never one to turn down free beer. I followed her to home and found out she lived in a trailer park by a lake. I gave her some quick advice about her lawn, and we then went inside for that beer.

At some point she complained about her shoulders or neck aching, so I offered to rub them a little. Soon she was telling me how good it felt, so I told her I could do a much better job if she lay down. Her trailer was small, and there really wasn’t a separate bedroom, so the bed was just at one end of the living room area. She made a quick comment about how it would ONLY be a back rub. I said sure.

I slowly started rubbing her back and shoulders. Taking my time, I moved little by little down her back. Every time I’d move a little lower, I’d move back up to her shoulders and neck, then move further down her back again. When I got too close to her butt, she’d say, “that’s far enough”, or “hey now!” or something like that to let me know that was off limits.

After a while, I moved down to her feet and calves and massaged them through her jeans. Slowly I moved up her legs, one leg at a time. I kept explaining that if I released the tension in her legs, it would help her back and shoulders. She was starting to enjoy it more and more, so I suggested she take off her jeans. She laughed and said No Way - I was just trying to get her undressed. But I persisted, saying I’ve given plenty of women massages in all states of dress/undress. (Not true, at the time, but she didn’t need to know that!) Finally, she said it really would feel better, so she got up and removed her jeans. She also pulled off her shirt. Underneath, she didn’t have a bra on. Instead, she had a thin tube top.

I started rubbing her bare legs. Again I slowly started with her calves and inch by inch worked my way higher and higher up her legs. Every time I’d go to far up her thighs and approach her crotch or butt, she’d say something like “that’s far enough” or some comment about touching the wrong places. I’d say there was nothing further from my mind, just trying to give you a good massage. Eventually, I started rubbing the sides of her butt. I again told her how much tension women build up in their backsides, and how that affects the back and shoulders. Probably a bunch of BS, but it was working. Soon I was massaging her butt with no complaints, only moans. But still if I went to close to her crotch, she’d squirm and yell.

Next, I started telling her if she’d just remove her panties, the butt massage would be so much better. Same arguments about no sex or pussy touching from her, same “nothing is further from my mind” replies from me. Finally, she gave in and took off her panties. This time I started with long strokes, starting with her calves, and running my hands up over the backs of her thighs, then letting the heel of my palms push deeply into the sides of her butt, then back down to her feet. I stayed clear of her pussy at first. But with each stroke up her legs, I’d push her legs a little further apart, until I had a good view of her vagina. And each time I reached her butt, I’d push her butt cheeks outward, which started opening up her vagina giving me a real good view of her pussy and asshole, as well as a raging hard on. It didn’t take long, until I noticed her pussy lips starting to engorge and protrude. Soon, I could see wetness, as my hands worked their way up and down, up and down. Each time, I’d spread those butt cheeks and I see her pussy open and close. And she was moaning more and more, her breathing getting a little louder. I started getting closer and closer to her pussy. The first few times I brushed her pussy lips, she protested, to which I replied again, “nothing further from my mind,” but soon I was brushing her pussy lightly with no complaint. She was really getting wet now.

Suddenly, with a load moan, she pushed herself up on all fours with her knees apart and shoved her pussy against my hands. With one hand I started rubbing her clit, and the other I plunged a couple fingers as far into her as they could go. She was soaking wet!! I heard her say, “Oh my God, just fuck me!” She didn’t have to ask twice! I quickly pushed my pants down and buried my cock into her, and started fucking her doggie style. She became a wild woman, screaming “Faster, faster,” and “Harder! Fuck me harder!” Her face was only inches from an open window, so I’m sure everyone in the trailer park could hear! I was fucking her as fast and hard as I could and she was begging for more. Finally, she started yelling “Yes! Yes! I’m coming” and that was all I could take. I blew my load insider her as she was saying “Cum in me. I want to feel you hot cum in me!”

Finally, we both collapse to catch our breath. I stood up and said “Wow, I wasn’t expecting that”, although it was exactly what I was trying for. Believe it or not, she actually apologized to me for losing control and turning it sexual. Ha! No apology necessary, Ma’am! I said let me know when you need another massage. She answered with a big smile.

I never had a second time with her. A few weeks later I met my future wife, and I never had an encounter with that older woman again.