My first older woman - a true but old story
A recent drunken romp with the landlady of the lodgings I was staying at has sprung some memories of my first, and what I thought sexy, encounter with an older woman. I was eighteen and working down in Portsmouth so I was living in a large guest house. The landlady then was a very curvy middle aged woman who reminded me a lot of Liz Fraser (for those of you who can remember her). We had to call her Mrs B******* all the time and she was very proper and strict on routines. We obviously had our own keys to get in and out but the latch would go on if we were not back in by midnight. This particular night I’d been out drinking with mates and I brought back a girl for a ‘coffee’. Obviously this was the last thing on our minds and as soon as we were in my room we were all over each other. Being drunk and very horny we didn’t bother to strip off and it got to the point where I was taking her from behind on the bed with her skirt rucked up around her waist and her top pulled open with her breasts hanging out. My trousers were round my ankles and I was pushing my hard cock in as deep as I could. Then I caught a glimpse in the bedside mirror and saw Mrs B******* peering through the gap in the door. Initially I froze thinking this was it I was going to get thrown out, until it sunk in that she was stood there with her robe open and one hand cupping a very large breast and the other shoved down the front of her knickers. I could see she was pulling at her nipple like she was trying to pull it off and the shape of her knuckles of her other hand were moving in and out inside her knickers very quickly. This prompted me back into action and I quickly started to thrust in and out of the girl on the bed all the while keeping a sly eye on the landlady, maybe even dreaming that she’d come in and join us. This wasn’t to happen though and I could just see her there in the mirror rapidly bringing herself off. This completely set me off and I fell forward onto the girl pinning her beneath me on the bed and pumping spunk deep inside her with her ass cheeks pressed firmly against me. As I got my blurry vision back I looked back but the landlady had gone and all that was left was the girl complaining underneath me that I’d come and not only that but I’d come inside her. We cleaned ourselves up and I let her out still complaining but to be honest I had other things on my mind now.
I didn’t see the landlady the following morning as I’d skipped breakfast (it had been a busy and tiring night) but I couldn’t get those images out of my mind and even had to resort to having a long and hard wank over it in the afternoon. Seing as how it was Saturday I got on with my normal chores of laundry and all the boring bits but I couldn’t help looking out for Mrs B******* all the time. I didn’t see her till after I’d come back from town in the early evening and I couldn’t help but say a slightly stuttered hello to her as I just didn’t know what to do. She made a very polite reply and then carried on to her room. Now my room was on the first floor along with the shared bathroom, a very attractive lady in her mid to late twenties (who I’d had one or two fantasies about), an empty room and then down the end was Mrs B*******’s room. On the next floor there was a couple in their thirties who had the room above mine, then there was three more rooms who I can’t remember occupied them and another bathroom up there. The bathroom was between my room and Mrs B*******’s room so every time I went for a shower I was hoping I’d bump into her. It only happened a couple of times during the week but I found myself getting cockier as each day went and by the Friday I was simply saying’ morning Mrs B’ and giving her a very big grin. She couldn’t help but pick up on this and when I came back in on Friday night after a few drinks (but on my own this time) she knocked on my door and asked if she could have a word. I immediately lost all my previous cockiness and just let her in thinking I’d over stepped myself. She asked if there was a problem to which I blushed and just said ‘no’ so she asked why I had adopted this cocky manner and why I was calling her Mrs B. Then, probably due to the drink I blurted out that I’d seen her at my door the previous week. It was her turn to blush so I just grabbed my chance and grabbed her planting my lips on hers. Immediately she pushed me away and I felt the blood drain from my face and then she just grabbed me and that was it. We were all over each other. I was desperate to get her robe open again as I had to see those breasts. I yanked it open and there they were although they were tucked up in a bra this time. I didn’t even have to try and open it as she reached round behind her and had it off in seconds. They were gorgeous and massive and I just plunged between them straight away. She gasped at me to tug on her nipples harder and then harder still. I was nearly biting them off and she was moaning so loud. I then wormed my hand inside her knickers and felt the wetness straight away. She was soaking and two fingers slipped in straight away followed by a third. We fell onto the bed and I kicked off my clothes never taking my eyes off her fantastic figure. And then when I was naked with the biggest hard on I’d ever had I watched her yank her knickers off and then pull me on top of her. My cock was rubbing up and down against her soaking lips so she reached down and grabbed it and guided it inside her. I pushed and then it was all the way in and it felt fantastic. I started pounding her hard and biting those nipples as I did. She moaned and it didn’t take long before I felt I was going to come. I tried to pull back to make it last but she just said ‘do it come inside me’ so I started pushing harder till I felt myself start to spurt and it just felt like it was pumping spunk into her for ages. I started to apologise but she just reached down and started stroking my cock again. She then rolled me over and took me in her mouth sucking both our juices off till my cock started to get hard again.
Well that’ll do for now – I may finish this another time or recall another one. It is true although whether its word for word accurate I’m not sure as it was many years ago! i hope somebody reads it.
I didn’t see the landlady the following morning as I’d skipped breakfast (it had been a busy and tiring night) but I couldn’t get those images out of my mind and even had to resort to having a long and hard wank over it in the afternoon. Seing as how it was Saturday I got on with my normal chores of laundry and all the boring bits but I couldn’t help looking out for Mrs B******* all the time. I didn’t see her till after I’d come back from town in the early evening and I couldn’t help but say a slightly stuttered hello to her as I just didn’t know what to do. She made a very polite reply and then carried on to her room. Now my room was on the first floor along with the shared bathroom, a very attractive lady in her mid to late twenties (who I’d had one or two fantasies about), an empty room and then down the end was Mrs B*******’s room. On the next floor there was a couple in their thirties who had the room above mine, then there was three more rooms who I can’t remember occupied them and another bathroom up there. The bathroom was between my room and Mrs B*******’s room so every time I went for a shower I was hoping I’d bump into her. It only happened a couple of times during the week but I found myself getting cockier as each day went and by the Friday I was simply saying’ morning Mrs B’ and giving her a very big grin. She couldn’t help but pick up on this and when I came back in on Friday night after a few drinks (but on my own this time) she knocked on my door and asked if she could have a word. I immediately lost all my previous cockiness and just let her in thinking I’d over stepped myself. She asked if there was a problem to which I blushed and just said ‘no’ so she asked why I had adopted this cocky manner and why I was calling her Mrs B. Then, probably due to the drink I blurted out that I’d seen her at my door the previous week. It was her turn to blush so I just grabbed my chance and grabbed her planting my lips on hers. Immediately she pushed me away and I felt the blood drain from my face and then she just grabbed me and that was it. We were all over each other. I was desperate to get her robe open again as I had to see those breasts. I yanked it open and there they were although they were tucked up in a bra this time. I didn’t even have to try and open it as she reached round behind her and had it off in seconds. They were gorgeous and massive and I just plunged between them straight away. She gasped at me to tug on her nipples harder and then harder still. I was nearly biting them off and she was moaning so loud. I then wormed my hand inside her knickers and felt the wetness straight away. She was soaking and two fingers slipped in straight away followed by a third. We fell onto the bed and I kicked off my clothes never taking my eyes off her fantastic figure. And then when I was naked with the biggest hard on I’d ever had I watched her yank her knickers off and then pull me on top of her. My cock was rubbing up and down against her soaking lips so she reached down and grabbed it and guided it inside her. I pushed and then it was all the way in and it felt fantastic. I started pounding her hard and biting those nipples as I did. She moaned and it didn’t take long before I felt I was going to come. I tried to pull back to make it last but she just said ‘do it come inside me’ so I started pushing harder till I felt myself start to spurt and it just felt like it was pumping spunk into her for ages. I started to apologise but she just reached down and started stroking my cock again. She then rolled me over and took me in her mouth sucking both our juices off till my cock started to get hard again.
Well that’ll do for now – I may finish this another time or recall another one. It is true although whether its word for word accurate I’m not sure as it was many years ago! i hope somebody reads it.
11 years ago