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Bartender

By: Mike Hunt

Chapter Two 

Synopsis: From the time we were sophomores I had been fucking Mary, a girl in my class and whom I had known since first grade. 
 

My parents owned a successful restaurant and I had been working there since the age of twelve and when I was a senior in high school I started waiting tables. 
 

Roy and Trish Moore were frequent diners in our restaurant and whenever I waited on their table Trish always managed a big smile and touched my hand or arm. 
 

One memorable evening Trish left me a note, asking me to give her a call and there was a pretty strong hint that she wanted more than pleasant conversation, after all she had said in her note that we’d have fun. 
 

On Thursday afternoon I called her and she invited me to visit her. Seems that Roy was out of town and wouldn’t be home until late Friday afternoon. I knew then that what she wanted was a roll in the hay. 
 

As soon as I was out of school that Thursday afternoon I made a beeline to the address Trish had given me. She must have been watching for me to arrive, as soon as I stepped onto the porch she opened the door and let me in. 
 

Damn,
  I couldn’t believe my eyes! She was wearing a knee length, red
  satin robe and she was holding it closed with her left hand. As
  soon as the door was closed she let go with her left hand and
  the robe fell open, not enough to reveal her tits, but there was
  a gap of about four or five inched that showed her flat stomach
  and the triangle of thick, curly, black hair. I had had a semi
  hard on ever since leaving school and as soon as her robe fell
  open my pecker sprang to rigid attention and the bulge in my Chinos
  didn’t go unnoticed by Trish. She threw her right arm around my
  neck and pulled me down for our first kiss. At the same time her
  left hand went to the front of my pants and she wrapped her hand
  around my pecker. Even with our lips pressed tightly together
  and my tongue in her mouth she moaned, “M-m-m-m-m.” She ran her
  hand the length of my super hard cock and moaned again. 
 

When our lips parted she gave my prick a firm squeeze and said, “Come with me.” But, before she could turn around I lifted the robe from her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. I held her at arms length and the sight of her perfect tits made my mouth water. “Damn, Trish, you have the most beautiful breasts.” I said. She smiled and asked, “Do you really like them?” I licked my lips and nodded my head and then leaned down and put one in my mouth and gave the nipple a few flicks. “Time for that later. Lets, go up stairs.” She said. Reluctantly, I let her tit slip out of my mouth and said, “They’re big and beautiful. How big are they?” She giggled and answered, 36D.”  I was right when I thought that her tits were about the same size as Mary’s 36Cs. And just like Mary’s fine pair, Trish’s tits did not sag in the least. 
 

I followed her up the stairs, delighted at the way he firm, round ass swayed from side to side and the glimpse of her tight-lipped pussy each time she took a step. 
 

At the top of the stairs she pointed to a door and said, “That’s Roy’s bedroom and this one is mine. I was startled, my Mom and Dad slept in the same bedroom. I asked, “You mean that you don’t sleep with your husband?” She laughed and answered, “Ohhh no. You see Roy is fourteen years older than me and he’s lost interest in making love. We have been sleeping in separate rooms for nearly nineteen months now and no matter what I do, he just refuses to have sex.” 
 

As soon as we entered her bedroom I tossed the robe, which I had
  carried upstairs, onto a chair and kicked off my shoes. In a flash
  she was working on my shirt and in seconds she had removed it.
  Then she started on my pants. When my pants fell around my ankles
  I kicked them aside. Trish took a few seconds to gaze at the bulge
  in my Jockeys and then she crouched, hooked her fingers into the
  waistband and tugged them down. When the waistband cleared the
  head of my ultra hard prick it popped up and slapped against my
  stomach, it damned near hit her
  under the chin. It returned to a sixty-degree angle, pointing
  at the ceiling. Trish gasped and said. “Ohhhhh my God, it’s huge.”
  She grasped it and pulled down and kissed the tip. Then she looked
  up, smiled and asked, “How big is this beautiful thing?” I shook
  my head and answered, “I don’t know.” Mary told me time after
  time that my cock was big, but what the hell did she know? My
  cock was the only one she had ever seen, but when a mature, married
  woman told me that my prick was huge, well my chest must have
  expanded six inches. Trish got to her feet and said, “We’ll just
  have to see how big that monster is.” With that she turned to
  the table beside the bed and picked up a six-foot metal tape measure
  (I think she had this planned. She wanted to see if an eighteen-year-old
  kid had enough cock to please her). She knelt and laid the tape
  against my prick. She gasped and said, “I wouldn’t believe it
  if I hadn’t seen it myself.” She looked up, smiled and said, “It’s
  eight inches long and sooo big around. I’m sure glad I asked you
  to come over!” 
 

With the tape in her left hand she grasped my dick in her right hand and kissed the head and then she opened her mouth and put about five inches into her mouth. For a few seconds she held it there and then her head started bobbing up and down. I let her continue for a minute, or two and then I said, “Let’s go to bed, I want to taste that sweet little thing.” She let my cock pop out of her mouth and asked, “You mean you’d really do that?” I nodded my head and she said, “O-o-o-o, your girlfriend is one lucky young lady.” 
 

Trish said, “Well then, let’s go to bed.” I took her by the upper arms and helped her to stand and together we jumped into bed. For the next ten minutes we were engaged in foreplay. Trish held my cock, firmly and slowly stroked it and I had a hand between her legs and two fingers in her hot, wet cunt and a mouth full of tit. My plunging fingers and flashing tongue made her cum twice and then she turned to face my feet, threw a leg over and as she lowered her pussy to my waiting mouth she put the head of my prick in her mouth. As she lowered her pussy I had my first close up look at her tight lipped pussy and, taking a long, deep breath the aroma of her sex filled my nostrils and made my cock jump. I pried her lips apart and, using my tongue I lapped away at the inner folds of her snatch. Trish Moore tasted every bit as good as Mary’s young pussy. Trish was using her tongue to excite the head of my prick, but when I captured her clit and started to flick it with my tongue her head started bobbing up and down. With each down stroke of her head she took about five, or six inches of stiff dick into her mouth. In seconds she was cuming like a house afire and after no more than ten minutes her cock sucking was getting me very close to my own release. I lifted her off my mouth and sighed, “Better stop, baby, you’re about to make me cum.” She just pressed her pussy back down onto my mouth and tongue and her head kept bobbing. Just I felt myself about to cum I pressed my thighs tight against her head, rammed my cock deep into her hot, sucking mouth and flooded her mouth with an ocean of thick, hot jizm. 
 

For a minute, or more I kept her head locked between my thighs and when I released my hold she jumped up and hurried to the bathroom. I heard her spit and then rinse her mouth. When she came back to the bedroom she smiled and said, “Sorry, baby, I know guys like their women to swallow, at least Roy always wanted me to swallow, but I just can’t do that.” I assured her that swallowing was not that important, what was what she had done. She slipped back into bed and asked, “Is that the first time you’ve ever been sucked off?” I nodded my head and told her, again, that my girlfriend would put my cock in her mouth, but she wouldn’t let me cum in her mouth and that she always finished me with her hand. 
 

After a quick kiss she grasped my limp pecker and started stroking it. At the same time she rose up on her elbow and presented one of her fine titties to my eager mouth. I clamped the nipple, lightly, between my teeth and started flicking it with my tongue. By the time my flickering tongue had induced another orgasm my cock was starting to grow. Trish pulled her tit from my mouth, knelt beside me and put my semi hard cock in her mouth. In seconds she had succeeded in getting me to full erection. “She flipped on to her back, spread her legs, side, pulled up her knees and said, “Come on, lover, I need the big, hard cock!” 
 

She wanted my hard pecker and I wanted her sweet
  little pussy and she was in the right position to get just what
  she wanted. I knelt between her legs and she reached down and
  grabbed my prick. “Nice and slow, baby, do it nice and slow.”
  She said. Then she guided my cock to the entrance of her pussy
  and, just as slowly as I could, I entered her wet, feverish cunt.
  When all eight inches were buried she said, “Ohhhhh pleeeeasssse,
  don’t move. It’s in soooo far. God I can’t believe how great it
  feels.” 
 

Mary always wanted me to hold still, when I first buried my cock in her young cunt so it was no problem to remain motionless in Trish’s tight, mature pussy. After more than a minute I said, “‘Fraid that’s it, baby, I can’t hold still any longer.” She smiled and said, “I know, baby, just do it nice and slow.” I backed out, with agonizing slowness, until the only the head was still in her pussy and then, just as slowly I reentered until every inch was deep in her seething pussy. For what must have been three minutes, or more I slow fucked her and then she said, “Ohhhhh, Jeff, I’m so close, I need to cum, fuck me hard and fast!” I started slamming my cock into just as hard and fast as I could and in less than a minutes she started to moan and then she muttered, “Aggghhh, ummppph, ummph, Ohhhhh yessss, yessss, yessssss!”  
 

After her orgasm faded I slowed the pace, even stopping, for a minute, or more, with my cock buried up to the hilt. I waited till her panting had subsided before starting to move again. Over the next several minutes she had three more orgasms and when she started to cum the last time I groaned, “Ohhhh yeah, ohhh yeah, baby, I’m cuming!” My prick pulsed six, or seven, times, filling her mature cunt with a heavy load of jizm. 
 

When my cock finally went limp and slipped out of her snatch I rolled off her, took her in my arms and kissed her. “Ohhh, Jeff,” she moaned, “That’s just what I needed and you were just fantastic.” After no more than five minutes of afterplay she jumped out of bed. “Where you going?” I asked. She chuckled and said, “Lover, you filled me and I’m starting to leak. I’ll be right back.” A few minutes later she returned with two towels and a warm, wet washcloth. One towel she was holding between her legs. With the washcloth she, lovingly bathed my cock and then she dried it with the towel. She crawled back into bed, with the towel still between her legs And over the next several minutes we were engaged in afterplay (lots of hugging, kissing and fondling of her tits). 
 

After several minutes of our cuddling I glanced at the clock and said, “Baby, I hate to go, but it’s getting late and I have to get home in time to go to work.’ Trish gave my cock a nice firm squeeze and said, “I know, babe, I just wish you could stay a little longer, but I understand.” As I was dressing she asked, “When can I see you again?” I replied, “I’m not sure, it all depends on when your husband is gone and when I can get away for a few hours, but believe me I want to do this again.” She laughed and said, “Ohhhhh me too. Jeff, honey, I just can’t get enough of that huge dick of yours.”  
 

The
  following night (Friday) Mary got the benefit of my afternoon
  with Trish Moore and she was aware of it. I fucked longer than
  ever before and she commented on how long we had made love. I
  fucked her twice that night and twice more on Saturday night and
  each time our lovemaking lasted a little longer. 
 

A week later, early Saturday morning, I got a call from Trish. She asked if I thought I could get away for a few hours and I assured her that I was sure that I could. She told me that she and Roy (her husband) owned a little cabin in the woods about twenty miles from town and that she’d like for me to meet her there. She gave me directions to the cabin and said that it hadn’t been used since Roy and a friend went there in the fall to hunt deer. I asked Mom if I could use her car to see if I could get together with a couple of my buddies and she tossed me the keys. I followed the two lane black top to the gravel road that she had told me of. Three mile up the gravel road was a narrow drive leading into the woods. Half mile up the drive was the cabin. Just as I stepped out of the car Trish stepped out of the cabin. I damned near swallowed my tongue, she was stark naked! I hurried to the small porch, took her in my arms, for a long, passionate kiss. As she had done before she put one arm around my neck and her other hand was placed on the front of my pants, she gave my hardening pecker a firm squeeze and said, “Let’s go inside. Baby., I can hardly wait for that big dick.” 
 

The cabin was small, consisting of just three rooms; the living
  room was small as was the kitchen. The largest room was the bedroom.
  Trish wasted no time getting me out of my clothes and when that
  was done we jumped into bed. She wasn’t interested in foreplay;
  what she wanted was a good hard cock and she told me so. Hell
  I wanted to get my cock in her tight, talented, mature cunt. She
  rolled me onto my back and mounted me. As soon as I bottomed she
  started humping me and not slow like she had asked me, the first
  time I fucked her, she started riding my prick at a fast and furious
  pace. I reached up, grasped her tits and said, “Baby, if you don’t
  slow down you’re gonna make me cum, real soon.” Slow down was
  not in her vocabulary that morning. She kept riding me hard and
  fast and managed to cum three times before I cried, “Ohhhh shit,
  I’m cuming. She didn’t stop humping me till my cock stopped jetting
  a full, heavy load of hot cum. Then she laid down, on my chest
  and after a kiss she said, “Ohhhh, Jeff, you don’t know how much
  I needed that.” 
 

When my shriveled pecker finally popped out of her cum filled cunt she jumped up, went to the bathroom and returned with a warm, wet washcloth ad two towels. With one towel she mopped up the cum oozing from her pussy and then she washed my slimy cock and dried it. 
 

After we were both cleaned up we cuddled in each other’s arms. While we kissed and hugged I played with her magnificent tits and she grasped my prick and stroked it, slowly. When My cock was hard again Trish rose up on one elbow, looked at my cock and, after a long hot kiss she said, “Jeff, honey there’s something that I’ve always wanted to see.” I asked, “What’s that, what is it that you’ve always wanted to see?” She blushed and then, after a long pause, she said, “I’ve never seen a guy do it and I’ve always wanted to.” I smiled and said, “You want to see a guy do what?” She giggled and said, “I want to see a guy shoot his stuff.” I pinched a nipple and asked, “You mean you want to watch me cum?” She nodded her head and said, “Uh huh. Would you let me see you do that?” I answered, “Of course, but you’ll have to make it happen.” She swallowed, hard and asked, “Do you think I can do that?” I just smiled and nodded my head and then said, “But not here, there’d be a hell of a mess. How about in the shower?” She shook her head and replied, “Not in the shower, it’s too small for two people.” After a pause she said, “I have an idea. There’s no one around, why don’t we go outside?” I answered that I thought that that was a fine idea. 
 

Wearing just our shoes we went out the backdoor. There was a nice grassy spot, just right for what Trish had in mind. She put her left arm around my waist, pressed her tits against my side and gripped my swollen pecker. I put my right arm over her shoulder and when she started stroking my cock I said, “Tighter, baby, hold it tighter.” She tightened her grip and asked, “Is that okay?” I hugged her tight and said, “Just right.” At first she used long, slow strokes and then she began to pick up the pace. I remember thinking, “Mary has finished me off with her hand, after she sucks my cock, but this is different, Trish is a mature, experienced, married woman and she’s jacking me off.” Somehow that was much more erotic and I was sure that as much as the thought of being jacked off by her that I wouldn’t last very long! After a few minutes her hand was a blur and I was getting close to cuming. “Slow down, baby.” I groaned, “or you’ll make me cum.” She stopped for a moment and said, “Ohhhh yessss, lover I want to see you shoot off!” she resumed her jerking and in less than three minutes I gasped, “Ohhhh yeah, I’m cuming!” Trish didn’t slow her flashing hand and the first long, thick rope of jizm jetted from my jerking prick. I arched through the air and landed good five or six feet away. Each of the succeeding streamers was a little less forceful and the last jet of the thick, hot stuff landed only two feet in front of me. Trish gave my cock a squeeze and said, “Ohhhh, Jeff, that was wonderful and it was such fun to see you shoot off.”  
 

After a quick kiss she crouched in front of me and took a long look at the large drop of cum clinging to the tip of my prick. She looked up, smiled and then opened her mouth and took the head into her mouth, sucked and then ran her tongue over the very tip. She let my cock slip out of her mouth, stood and for nearly a minute she just stood there, with a thoughtful look on her face and then she swallowed. She smiled and said, “There, I finally did it, I finally swallowed! Your spunk tastes good, not nasty like Roy’s.” 
 

After she had swallowed the drop of cum she stared at my cock and said, “Ohhh, Jeff, it’s huge! How big is your beautiful dick?” I smiled and said.”baby, you measured it last time and it hasn’ grown. Remember, you said that it wa eight inches?”.    
 

we went back into the cabin and from the kitchen we went to her bedroom. Once we were in her bedroom she got the hard cock that she longed for, but only after I had eaten her sweet, mature pussy. I fucked her to three very hard, long lasting orgasms before I groaned, “Ohh yeah, ohhhh yeah, I’m cuming!” That made her cum one last time. 
 

She took me by the hand and said, “I brought some sandwiches and coffee, what say we have a bite to eat?” That sounded good to me. Without bothering to get dressed we went to the kitchen and ate our sandwiches and coffee.  We were sitting on the same side of the table, I was on her right and, as she ate and drank her coffee with her left hand, she had a firm grip on my cock with her right hand. The slow stroking and gentle squeezes produced another massive hard on, before we had finished our lunch. 
 

As
  soon as we finished eating Trish made it plain that she was ready
  for a hard cock. As soon as the table was cleared I bent her over
  the table and, standing behind her and between her widespread
  legs I placed the head of my pecker against her pussy and with
  a quick backward lunge she impaled herself on eight inches of
  thick, hard cock. This was something I was going to make last
  as long as possible and enjoy the tightness of her mature cunt
  every second. For a few minutes I fucked her with long, s-l-o-w
  strokes and then I leaned down onto her back and played with her
  tits, kneading them and pinching the nipples and at the same time
  fucking her with slow, short strokes. After repeating the same
  long, slow strokes followed with playing with her firm, shapely
  tits four more times she turned her head and said, “Damn it, Jeff
  fuck me faster. I need too cum!” I slammed my rock hard prick
  into hard and fast no more that a dozen times and she screamed
  her passion as she erupted in orgasm. That lovemaking session
  was a new record for me. I fucked her for more than a half an
  hour, but that night I repeated the same record, when I fucked
  Mary. At the end of the half hour I groaned, “Get ready, baby,
  I’m about to cum!” She cried, “Ohhhh please, babe, cum on my titties.”
  I pulled out and Trish turned, quickly and fell to her knees and
  not a moment too soon! My cock started spurting cum, covering
  her tits, her chest and even her chin. Before the last pulse I
  squeezed my cock and said, “Open up.” She smiled and opened her
  mouth. I put the head in and she closed her mouth, just as I released
  the grip on my prick and the final jet of the hot, white cum spurted
  into her mouth. Before swallowing she applied suction to make
  sure that she had every last drop. With my cock still in her mouth
  she looked up smiled and opened her mouth, to show me the sizeable
  puddle of jizm on her tongue and then she closed her mouth and
  swallowed.  
 

After swallowing she scooped up some of my cum from her chest, with her fingers and then placed them in her mouth, sucked them clean and swallowed. She repeated the same scooping action four more times and then she she stood and said, “I think I’d better get a shower. I just wish the shower were a little bigger, I’d love to have you wash my back.” I smiled and said, “Baby, I wish I could wash your back for you, but I’d better be going. If I don’t get home soon my Mom’s liable to call the cops and report me missing.” We both laughed and went to the bedroom and as I was dressing she kissed me and said, “Ohhhhh, Jeff, thank you for a wonderful day.” I patted her ass and squeezed a tit and said, “Baby, I’m already looking forward to the next time.” She laughed and said, “Me too. Next time I’m gonna suck that beautiful dick and I’m gonna swallow every drop of you sweet spunk.” I put a hand between her legs, cupped her pussy and said, “Sounds good and I’m gonna eat that sweet pussy till you pass out.” 
 

Two weeks after our sex filled day at the cabin Trish sued for divorce and moved in to a one-bedroom condo. That was convenient for us. Now I didn’t have to worry about some nosy neighbor telling Roy that while he was away that his wife had a visitor. 
 

I continued to fuck Mary and Trish till I went off to college in the fall. Although Trish knew that I was fucking my girlfriend, It didn’t seem to bother her and Mary never suspected that I was fucking someone else. 
 

I attended an out of state university and didn’t get home till semester break. When I called Mary for a date she informed me that she was dating someone else and that she couldn’t see me. Hell I wasn’t too disappointed! I called Trish and spent several pleasant afternoons in her bed. That was to happen every time I came home.   

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The Indians asked their Chief in autumn if the winter   was going to be cold or not. Not really knowing an answer, the chief  replies that the winter was going to be cold and that the members of the village were to collect wood to be prepared.

Being a good leader, he then went to  the next phone booth and called the National Weather Service and asked,  “Is this winter to be cold?”

The man on the phone responded, “This  winter is going to be quite cold indeed.”

So the Chief went back to speed up his  people to collect even more wood to be prepared. A week later he called the National Weather Service again, “Is it going to be a very  cold winter?”

“Yes”, the man replied, “it’s  going to be a very cold winter.”

So the Chief goes back to his people  and orders them to go and find every scrap of wood they can find.
  Two weeks later he calls the National Weather Service again: “Are  you absolutely sure that the  winter is going to be very cold?”

“Absolutely,” the man replies,  “the Indians are collecting wood like crazy!”

       
HOT PHONE SEX WITH AN OLDER WOMEN
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by Mike Hunt

Chapter One 
 

Preface: My name Jeff Monroe, I’m the only child of Harrison and Mildred Monroe.  
 

My parents owned a fine restaurant and before I was born they both worked at the restaurant. Dad oversaw the operation and Mom was the hostess. After I was born Mom stayed home with me. When I was six and started school Mom went back to work as hostess. 
 

After school I would go to the restaurant, there was a small room behind the hostess desk and that’s where I spent my time. There was a desk where I could do any homework and there was a cot, for when I got sleepy. I spent my evenings and nights in that room until I was twelve. 
 

When I turned twelve I started working at our restaurant. At first it was helping in the kitchen, I got things for the chefs (things from the storeroom, or the fridge). When I turned fourteen I started busing tables and making sure that water glasses and coffee cups were kept full. 
 

Once I started working “out front” there was one job that fascinated me and that was the bartenders job. That was something that I really wanted to take a stab at, but Dad said the because of my age the state regulations he wouldn’t allow that. I kept pestering him until he gave me a copy of The Bartender’s Guide. Every evening, after completing my homework I’d study that manual. The Guide was broken into various chapters and each chapter was devoted to drinks made with certain liquor (there was a chapter for drinks made with bourbon, one for vodka, one for gin, etc.). 
 

Every week or two Dad would test me to see if I knew the recipe for various drinks. If I say so, I was very good at memorizing the recipes. And, I think, Dad was proud of me, but he and Mom encouraged me to strive for something higher than being a bartender all my life and insisted that upon graduation I was going to go to college. 
 

The year that I was eighteen and a senior, I finally got to wait on tables and that’s when I had my first experience with an older woman! 
 

Before I tell you about my first sexual experience with an older woman I’d like to tell you about my very earliest sexual experiences. 
 

I guess it all started when I was in sixth grade. There was a cute girl named Mary in my class and right from the start the two of us hit it off. When we were in the seventh grade I started inviting her to go to the movies. We had to go to afternoon movies and either her mom or mine drove us and then picked us up, still I thought of it as a date. 
 

I turned sixteen in our sophomore and passed the test and got my drivers license. I thank Heaven for my parents for even though I was working at the restaurant they believed that “all work and no play makes Jack (or in my case, Jeff) a dull boy”. So after I got my license they started letting me have Friday and Saturday nights off. 
 

Now Mary and I could have real dates and before our first date my Dad took me aside and gave me the same advice that all fathers must give their sons. He said, “Son, keep that thing in your pants and you’ll stay out of trouble.” But, like every teenaged boy, my hormones were raging and about all I could think of was getting my first piece of ass.  
 

By the end of our sophomore year Mary let me take off her blouse and bra and play with her titties (they were 34Cs) and kiss and suck on them, but she refused to let me get my hand up her skirt. That changed before the summer was half over. And not long after I first started petting her young, panty cover snatch she let me remove her panties and stroke her naked, hairy pussy and, on our next date I opened my zipper and put her hand on my rock hard prick. At first she tried to pull her hand away, but, at my urging, she grasped it and held it firmly. A few dates later things heated up and evolved into mutual masturbation. She still wouldn’t let me fuck her but a week later I had a pussy winning idea.  
 

Every time I got together with my buddies the talk quickly turned to sex and we all talked about eating pussy, but I’m sure that none of us had ever actually eaten a pussy.  
 

The next date we were parked in our secret, secluded place, we got into the back seat, and after we had stroked each other I knelt on the floor in front of her. Her skirt was around her waist and I was kneeling between her legs. I put a hand between her tits and pushed her back against the seat back and then lowered my head and kissed her pussy, Mary jumped and asked, “Ohhhhh, Jeff, what are you doing?” I raised my head and asked, “Like it?” She nodded her head and replied, “Do it again.” She didn’t have to ask twice, I lowered my head and kissed her pussy again and slid my tongue along the tight seam that separated her lips. Mary laid her head back on the seat back, slid her shapely little ass right to the edge of the seat and moaned. After lapping her pussy for a minute I pried the lips apart and started licking and sucking the moist inner lips. Quite by accident my tongue made contact with her clit (hell I didn’t even know what a clit was at that time in my life). Mary jumped and I lifted my head and asked, “Did I hurt you?” She gasped, “Ohhhh no. That felt really nice. Kiss me there again.” I asked her where she wanted to have her pussy kissed. She put a finger on her clit and said, “Pleeeeeeassssse, Jeff, kiss it right there.” 
 

That was good enough for me. If she wanted me to kiss the little nubbin that’s what I was going to do! 
 

I lowered my head and put the little thing between my lips and flashed my tongue across it. “Ohhh yessssss that’s the place!” she moaned. Now that I had found, what I later learned was her clit, I began to move my tongue faster and faster and in less than a minute she was cuming and cuming and I didn’t stop until she pleaded with me to stop before she passed out. But before lifting my head I lapped up the sweet juices coating the inner surfaces of her sweet, young pussy. 
 

Before getting off the floor and back on the seat I asked her to raise her ass and I slipped her skirt off. Now she was naked from the neck down. My next move was to remove my pants; they were around my ankles. Now it was time for the acid test. I put on a rubber and laid her back on the seat and knelt between her legs. “Please, Jeff, I’ve never done this before and you’re thing is soooo big, please don’t hurt me.” I dropped down, kissed her and said, “Baby, it’ll be okay, I won’t hurt you.” It took three or four attempts before I located the entrance to her pleasure grotto and once I did I rammed my cock in right to the hilt. When I popped her cherry she gasped, but I couldn’t stop. I wanted to go slow and make our first time last and last, but that just wasn’t possible! As soon as I bottomed out I started fucking her hard and fast. I bet that my first piece of ass didn’t last more than six or eight minutes. I was proud that I had made her cum once before I grunted, “Ohhh yeah, baby, I’m cuming!” I tried to keep my cock in her tight, hot little pussy, but she was so damned tight that as soon as my cock started to relax her pussy forced it out. I helped her to sit up and stripped off the rubber and threw it out the window. Then I took her in my arms, for a long, hot French kiss. She said, “Ohhhh, Jeff, that was the most wonderful thing I’ve ever done. Can we do it again?” I kissed her forehead and said, “Sure, baby, just as soon as it’s hard again.” 
 

After another kiss I draped an arm over her shoulder and filled my hand with one of her 36C tits. At the same time she grasped my shrunken prick and held it nice and tight. After a long, hot kiss she put her head on my chest and stared at my tool. There was a full moon that night and it was shining through the window and on my lap. Mary said, “Ohhh, Jeff, it’s beautiful.” I asked, “What’s beautiful?” She giggled and said, “Your thing, it’s the first time I’ve ever really seen it.” I said, “Do you mean my cock?” She snickered again and replied, “Yes I mean your, your c-c-cock, it’s beautiful.” She lowered her head a little more to take a good, close look and I said, “Kiss it, baby, kiss my cock.”  To my surprise she didn’t argue, she just leaned down and brushed her lips across the tip. “Not like that,” I said, “give it a real kiss.” She didn’t say a word; she just leaned her head down and gave my dick a big kiss. “Like that?” she asked. “Yeah, baby, just like that.” I whispered. With no hesitation she planted another long, hot kiss on the head. 
 

Before she finally sat up we kissed again and then she lowered her head and gazed at my dick. “Put it in your mouth.” She shook her pretty little head and said, “Ohhhhh no I just can’t. What if you did it in my mouth?” I patted her firm, shapely ass and said, “Baby, I won’t cum in your mouth.” She asked, “Promise?” I hugged her and said, “Scouts Honor.”  Mary said, “Remember you promised.” Right then I knew that I was gonna get my cock in her mouth. I said, “I promised didn’t I?” Without another word she put my prick in her mouth. In my dick’s deflated state she was able to take it right down to the base. I put a hand under her chin and raised her head a little and said, “Just the head, baby, and use your tongue like I did when I kissed you down there.” She raised her head until only the head was still in her hot little mouth and started lapping it. “Faster,” I said, “lick it faster.” In seconds her tongue was flying over the head and then, after a couple of minutes I placed a hand on the back of her head and pushed her down till her nose was buried in the thick mat of hair at the base of my dick. For nearly a minute she held it deep in her mouth and slid her tongue up and down the shaft. Then, I guess her instinct took over and she started bobbing her head up and down and in a very few minutes I started getting hard. When I reached full erection she let my cock pop out of her mouth and sat next to me. “Did I do it right?” she asked. I kissed her and answered, “Ohhhh, baby, you were just great.” She giggled and said, “It felt so good to feel your thi… er I mean it felt soooo good to feel your cock grow so big and hard in my mouth.” 
 

After another kiss she pleaded, “Pleeeeeasssse, can we do it again now?” I leaned back, handed her a rubber and said, “Here, you do the honors.” She took the rubber and said, “Ohhhhh but I don’t know how.” I laughed and replied, “Baby, it ain’t rocket science. You can do it.” In seconds she had my pecker clad in rubber. 
 

I said, “Okay, if you want it come and get it!” She chuckled and then knelt astride my lap. I held my cock steady and Mary lowered herself until she had the full length of my hard cock buried in her tight, hot pussy. She sighed and said, “Ohhhhh, Jeff, it feels sooooo gooooooooddd!” I held her hips and said; “Don’t move. It feels so damned good to have my cock in you!” Then I pulled her forward and put a tit in my mouth and started flicking her nipple with my tongue. She gasped and said, “If you keep that up I won’t be able to sit still.” I let her tit pop out of my mouth and for a minute, or more she didn’t move and then she said, “Ohhhhh, Jeff, I just can’t sit still any longer.” I grasped her ass and said, “Okay, baby, just do it nice and slow.” She kissed me and said, “I’ll try.” 
 

She started slowly, but that didn’t last very long. Soon he was riding my prick at a fast and furious pace. That second time I was able to last much longer, more than ten minutes and Mary had two very intense orgasms. When my cock stopped spurting she slammed herself down and held my prick in her tight little pussy as long as she could, but all too soon it popped out. 
 

Afterplay lasted about twenty minutes and then I looked at my watch and said, “Baby, it’s getting late. I’d better be getting you home or your mom and dad will be pissed.” She sighed and said, “Ohhhh I wish we could stay a little longer.” I kissed her on the nose and said, “So do I.”  
 

I handed her her bra and she said, “Ohhhh I have to go” I said, “Baby, we’re going.” She laughed and said, “Ohhhh no, I mean I have to pee.” I gave her thigh a pat and said, “So do I.” We jumped out of the car and she said, “You mean you’re gonna watch me.” I smacked her on the ass and said, “You bet.” She giggled and said, “Well then I get to watch you, I’ve never seen a guy pee.”  She squatted, I held her hand and she let loose. I had never seen a girl take a piss and I was surprised by the hissing sound. When she finished I handed her a tissue (I knew that a woman always wiped her snatch after taking a leak) after she had wiped I helped her to stand and she giggled and said, “Okay, now it’s your turn.” I put and arm around her waist and let loose. When I finished I gave my dick a couple of shakes and she asked, “Why did you do that?” I patted her ass and said, “For the same reason that you wiped, to shake off the last drop, or two.” She giggled, grasped my shrunken dick and gave it a shake. “Is that the way?” I patted her ass and said, “Yeah, that’s the way. Next time I’ll let you shake it.” She giggled and said, ” O-o-o-o that’ll be fun.”  
 

From then until I graduated and went off to college I was fucking Mary regularly. 
 

It was what happened when I was a senior in high school that got me hooked on older women. There was a couple, Roy and Trish (her name was Patricia but she preferred Trish) Moore I judge her to be forty, give or take a couple of years one way or the other and to an eighteen-year-old guy a forty-year-old woman is an older woman, her husband was, I thought, several years older. In my state it is legal for eighteen-year-olds to serve and sell alcoholic beverages. That year, for the first time I was waiting tables and on three, or four occasions I had served the Moores. Each time that I served them Trish managed to touch my hand or arm and she always had a big smile for me and even when I wasn’t their waiter she smiled each time I passed their table. At the time I didn’t think much about it. All I could think about was how much I’d like to get in her panties. Trish Moore was a rather pretty blue-eyed blond. She wore her nicely styled hair short and she always wore either a fitted blouse or a dress with a tight fitting bodice and her clothing was always cut low enough to show and nice amount of cleavage. I judged her boobs to be the equal of Mary’s 36Cs. The hems of the skirts or dresses she wore struck her about three or four inches above the knee. I liked to watch her as she walked out of the restaurant, I like to see the way the cheeks of her shapely ass rose anf fell with each step and how her ass swayed from side to side. 
 

On the Moore’s next visit they were seated at one of my tables. When I approached their table Mrs. Moore flashed a big smile, at me and managed to touch my hand when I handed her the menu. 
 

When they finished eating I delivered their coffee and laid the folio, with the tab inside beside Mr. Moore. I told them that I’d take it when they were ready. I was waiting on other tables and several minutes later I noted that the credit card had been placed in the folio and that Mr. Moore wasn’t at the table, he had gone to the restroom. As I picked up the folio, Trish Moore touched my arm and said, “Tell your parents that, as usual, the meal was excellent.”  
 

When I got back to the waiter’s station I opened the folio to run the credit card. As soon as I opened it I saw that there was a folded paper inside. I took it and, after running the card I was waiting for the bill to print I opened the folded paper and saw that it was a note from Trish Moore. I refolded it an stuck it in my pocket, I would read it later. 
 

After watching her walk out of the restaurant I went to the employee’s restroom and read the note. Jeff, Call me tomorrow. I’d like to get to know you much, much better. Let’s get together and have fun. I promise that you won’t be disappointed. It was signed, Trish and her telephone number was at the bottom of the note. 
 

During my lunch hour the following day I phoned Trish. She asked me to come right over, but I had to tell her that I couldn’t leave school and that school wasn’t out until three o’clock. “Well why don’t you come over right after school?” she asked. I replied that I’d like to, but what about her husband, wouldn’t he be coming home from work at five? She laughed and answered, “Ohhh no, Roy’s out of town on business and won’t be home until late tomorrow afternoon.”  “In that case I’ll be there right after school.” I said. 
 

After talking to Trish Moore, (I was sure that I was going to get laid that afternoon) I called home. My mother answered. “Mom,” I said, “I’m gonna be a little late this evening. I have a Chemistry experient that I have to finish and then I have to write it up, so I’m gonna be late.” MOm asked, “How long do you think that will take, dear?” I took a deep breath and answered, “A couple of hours, at least.” Mom replied, “Very well, Dear, just get to the restaurant as soon as you can.” I promised that I would. I had never lied to my parents before, but my pecker was looking forward to getting Trish Moore into bed. I was sure that an experienced married wonan could teach me a thing, or two about the wonderful world of sex! I had finished the experiment and had it written up and was ready to turn it in on Monday, when it was due. 
 

I’ll tell you about my afternoon with Trish Moore in the next chapter.       
 

  GILF -   Grannys I wanna Fuck

Mardi Gras is going on in New Orleans. Actually  it’s scaled down quite a bit. Now when you throw a bead, women  only flash one boob.”

  –Jay Leno
 

Coralie  was my baby sister’s Nanny. She had been with the family for a number of years and she was like family. Coralie was a round woman but there was something about her that
  was very sexy. I loved the way her full tits fit inside her uniform. They were the source of many a wet dream growing up.

One spring break when I came back from college, It was just Coralie, my baby sister and myself in the house. My parents  would not be back for three days. You could cut the sexual
  tension with a knife. Coralie had been on an exercise kick and she looked really great. She still had a wide beautiful ass and gigantic titties but she had bleached her hair and had a slimmer waist. She was a little more solid and you could tell she felt like she looked good.
  I complimented her and was surprised when she retorted back saucily, “You are not looking too bad yourself”.

The  first day we flirted back and forth. I went upstairs to take a shower and noticed Coralie’s door was opena bit. I looked in just in time to see her pulling off her shirt and those  mountains of tits fell free. My dick sprang to life as she turned around. I was caught like  a deer in headlights. I could not tear my eyes away from her outrageously large tits. My sister was asleep and we were both adults. She could tell I was very aroused.

I entered her room, reaching out an arm to touch her left tit. It was warm and I could feel her heart beating underneath her supple undulating flesh.

She slowly stripped for me, her waves of firmed but still large flesh fumbling from the confines of her nanny uniform.  It was a schoolboy’s fantasy coming true. She asked me to lie on the bed and with her nimble fingers , she undressed me all the while complimenting me on my hard body and bobbing cock.Coralie positioned herself above me, her dripping cunt a few inches over my head. She had a nicely trimmed triangle patch of brown pussy hair but other than that her slit was bear. I marveled at the closeness of her anatomy. She lowered herself until my nose skimmed her wondrous pussy. I pulled her closer and started moving my tongue over her pussy lips, kissing her clit, when she lowered her entire weight on my open mouth. My face was swallowed inside her lips and snatch as I sucked her juicy pussy. She began to buck
  up and down, rubbing herself over my face desperately.  Her large wobbling legs surrounded my ears. Suddenly Coralie squealed and came shivering over and over. I remember thinking that I could smother this way when suddenly she rolled over and pulled me on top of her. My face was wet with pussy juice.She pressed her tits together and I slipped my organ between her tits. I rammed my cock between her pressed together tits, each one as big as my head, each nipple long and
  thick. She put her head up and began to suck the tip of my cock. Her mouth felt incredible!

I felt her colossal breasts against my stiffness and her tongue sliding and sucking. I cold feel myself about to cum.

Oh Oh, I’m gonna cum!, I screamed and my cock unloaded a copious amount of spunk all over her fleshy orbs and chin. She lowered me with an embrace into awet, passionate kiss our tongues dancing in each other’s mouths. I could hear my sister crying down the hall.Before she got up and came to see where we were, I jumped up . Coralie ran for the bathroom no doubt to clean the cum from her face and tits.

I redressed and went to comfort my little sister.I was reading her a story when Coralie came for her. She was smiling,once again in her starched uniform. She looked so different to me know that I had experienced her animal- like sensuality.

We still had two days together before my parents returned. I certainly planned to make the most of our time.