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my first married older lady…..Like most young lads I got crushes on my best mates mum, teachers…. you know, we all had them! Still, as a spotty teenager it was never going to happen, and definitely wouldn’t have been right. Good fantasies to have though, and left a lasting impact that meant I had a thing for older ladies right through my twenties…. oh hang on, still do have a thing for older ladies thirty years on! Just getting a bit difficult to find them nowadays!I still remember my first proper time with an older lady all to clearly…. and she was married to boot, something I would never normally consider but I soon learned the meaning of a cuck husband.Having gone to a three day work thing with nothing to do in the evenings but drink in the hotel bar, I soon got chatting to colleagues, having a good laugh and a few pints. Mild flirting and double entendres were flying round the mixed group for fun, and the evening got late. I found myself one of the last there, still having a good flirt with Sally, a very sexy but kind of plain jane lady, and the flirting was definitely outrageous. Still, nice nyloned legs and heels with a skirt sitting above the knee due to crossed legs…. how could I not flirt with Sal? She was turning me on and she knew it! All my teenaged fantasies were coming back to haunt me…. but I was sure nothing was going to happen, after all I never considered myself good looking or attractive to women…it was only later in life I realised I had been asking out the wrong types entirely!Finally succumbing to knackeredness, I said I was going to have to head off to bed and try to get some kip. As I stood you could not fail to notice the fact that I was rock hard in my jeans and Sal sure had not either! She made some comment that I better deal with that before I tried to sleep otherwise it would be most uncomfortable trying to lie on my front. etiler escort Grinning I said I was certain I could handle it, quick as a wink she replied she could do a better job than me! As if I thought to myself, she is only flirting, don’t get your hopes up. As we walked to the hotel lift nothing was getting better in the trouser department, and even a couple of staff gave me a knowing grin as they passed. Sal just looked at me, said simply it would be sad to waste such a hard cock and dragged me into the lift behind her. Straight away she started to kiss me, and her hand went straight down the front of my trousers and grabbed my cock. Hell, I nearly came right there and then.Stopping at our floor, she unzipped my jeans, pulled out my cock and led me down the hallway to her room. My God, I thought she was flirting! Turns out she had been gauging my reaction all night as she really fancied a good shag and she had picked me. Knowing my lack of experience I laughingly told her I doubted I could classed a good shag, blowjob or anything. I could talk a good game but had never had the chance to take the practical that often. Smiling she told me I was going to have the best practical of my life and to shut up and learn. Talk about way beyond the experience of most twenty year olds……About ten seconds later she had me bollock naked with the biggest hard on I had ever had, it felt like my cock was going to burst! Sal just pushed me into the chair and told me not to touch myself at all… that pleasure was hers alone. Starting to take off her rather officey clothes, she stepped out of her skirt and and slid her jacket off revealing barely black hold ups and a very see trhough shirt with a lovely lacey sheer bra underneath I knew she hadn’t got changed before hitting the bar,so I realised she had been sat in the meeting ümraniye escort all day dressed like this underneath… oh my!Losing the bra and shirt she looked round straight at me, swayed over in the most provocative manner I had ever seen, and simply sat herself right down on my cock, sliding straight over the whole lot in one easy practised movement. Kissing me deeply I realised she had been getting very turned on herself… she was soaking down there and it was running all over me too… something that had never happened to me before with girls my own age… remember this was the early eighties and we knew a lot less at a young age then.About two seconds later I came like an express train coming out of a tunnel… god, how embarrasing. Sal just kissed me very hard with her tongue, stayed right where she was, then started to gently bite me all over… nipples, shoulders, ears… about two seconds later I was rock hard again! Sal laughed and told me I just had to sit and learn tonight… she was going to screw me up down and sideways…and hell did she! Being young, stamina was no real problem, and she could turn me on in a moment…. finally, finally she grinned at me, sat right down on my cock pushing her boobs right in my face and told me to suck her nipples then bite them hard…I did… and she came all over me, flooding me with the best smelling cum all over my crotch my legs, my stomach….this triggered me off again, I couldn’t help it!After staying glued inside her for a few minutes whilst we kissed and felt each other all over, Sal stood, cum dripping everywhere and told me to lie on the bed. Wondering what was coming next, I soon found a new and very unexpected pleasure. Sal got on top of me and slowly, ever so slowly slid up til she was sat right on my face, her soaking wet fanny right on my mouth. sarıyer escort Grinning wickedly she told me to clean her right up, lick every small drop of cum off her and out of her. My God… the taste! The smell! She was intoxicating, and gently pushed her clit against my tongue as i explored a woman with my tongue for the first time….amazing!When she had come again I had to keep licking she told me… make sure she really was clean down there. I just did it, didn’t question why! She even made me lick the tops of her hold ups clean… something I have had a fetish for ever since….I never wondered why she was so insistent on being so clean… it was just wonderful to be there.Sal finally decided she was good to go…. and got straight back into her office kit again. Wondering why, as we were in her room, she said I had better nip to my room and get my suit back on pronto… as the meeting was due to start in ten minutes! SHIT! We had been at it all night!Just making it into the meeting, big mug of coffee in hand and very bleary eyed, smelling of cum aftershave and looking completely rough, I found a seat opposite Sal. She looked completely fine, smiling slightly and being very professional. Didn’t stop her stiletto clad foot landing in my crotch half way through the morning though! Much to my amazement up came the cock again! Sal sure knew this, winked and mouthed later to me. All day I felt heel clad feet in my lap, stockinged feet in my lap, and once as we had afternoon coffee a hand over my zipper in full view of the hotel staff serving the brews. Oh my… I had just grown up… my fantasies had come to life….and Sal was a good thirty years older than me… a sexy mature woman in her early fifties with the most amazing self assurance about her body and how to enjoy it!I hoped liked hell the next two nights would be a repeat of the first….Sal told me in front of her particular female friend that I had better be in her room straight after dinner tonight… lessons were going to continue! Her friend just smiled, looked at me and said “you found a new one then Sal? Tell me when he knows enough eh? I might ask to borrow him!”What the hell was I getting in to here? And did I care?

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