Older woman educates a stud muffin!!
My success with women today is the result of a "training session"
years ago compliments of an older woman. Back in `75 I was attending a
Grateful Dead concert and met a woman that I was instantly drawn to,
and wanted to get into her pants in the worst way. During the course
of the day I hung close and got to know her, and later that evening
tried to seduce her in my tent. No go. I discovered that she was 32
years old (10 years my senior) but she was just so beautiful and self
assured that I was smitten. Our weekend ended with only some heavy
kissing and rubbing but we made plans for me to come visit her in two
weeks. Those two weeks seemed like they took forever, but finally I
made the two hour drive to her home near Philly. She was a southern
girl who had moved to Pa. during her marriage, but had been divorced
for some three years and was doing quite well for herself working as a
legal secretary/office manager in a small law firm. She welcomed me
into her apartment with a warm kiss and hug, but it seemed almost
sisterly. After a couple of beers and a short visit we went out for
dinner and then returned home where we could get a "little more
comfortable". I grabbed a quick shower and upon returning to the
living room I discovered she had slipped into some lingerie that just
made my tongue hard. Being true fans of the Grateful Dead, we put on
some of their music (an LP in those days kids), twisted-up a joint and
shared it while we had another drink. I wanted her pussy so bad I
could almost taste it. When we started kissing I knew right away that
I was in for a special night. This woman was doing things with her
lips and her tongue that the young girls I had been with up to this
point hadn`t even dreamed of doing, and it took me to a level of
excitement I`d never dreamed about. She slipped her teddy off her
shoulders and I instantly started sucking on her tits, only to be
pushed away and informed that if I wanted any of the package that I`d
have to go slow and earn it. I was more than willing to be taught by
this godess and soon discovered she wasn`t going to be shy in telling
me what she wanted. She wanted my lips on her throat, my tongue gently
in her ear, wet trails traced to the bottom side of her breasts, and
then wet swirlls all around her nipples with my tongue. I learned that
there were "hot spots" all over her body that had a direct line to
her pussy. Man what a pussy! She got up from the couch, slipped out of
her teddy and took me over to a big easy chair in the corner where
she sat down and had me sit on the floor directly in front of her, and
I was getting my first good look at a womans sex. All encounters
previous to this had been of a high school kind of nature, but this
woman explained that she would talk me through what felt good to her.
Parting her lips with her fingers she told me to take a taste, and I
did. She started to massage her lips ever so slowly and gently,
pausing every so often and having me run my tongue up and down the
length of her swollen lips. Then she would stop and lightly slip a
finger in ever so slightly, and then have me lick those sweet juices
off it. I was in heaven, or at least getting my first close-up look at
it. My cock was aching and she sensed this and had me stand where she
could take me in her mouth, and when she did I knew that about six
good strokes would bring me off. She knew this too and after about
five good strokes she abruptly quit and told me to sit back down on
the floor. I sat on the floor and buried my tongue in that sweet pussy
and after about thirty seconds she pushed my head away and told me to
watch. I was learning what pleased this woman, but also learning a
little too much about cock-teasing! The show/school then shifted into
a higher gear when she parted her lips with one hand and had me watch
while she gently circled her clit with a moistened finger, and as she
began getting more aroused I was told to do the same thing with my
tongue, which I was happy to do. While I was doing this she was
telling me "faster, slower, more pressure, etc...) and that`s when I
realized that I was being used as one large boy-toy, and I loved it.
The chairs front legs were off the carpet a couple of inches as I
began to slam my tongue in as hard and as deep as I could, stopping
only to catch my breath and to give those wet lips a quick flick of my
tongue. The class was now totally out of control and the teacher
could not have been any happier. I was making my tongue as long and as
hard as I could and just loving the taste and texture of this woman`s
pussy, when she grabbed my hands, put them on her tits, and told me
to start rubbing. Seconds later she began to scream that she was
coming, and kept telling me not to stop. My chin was becoming soaked
with her sweet juices, and at that point I had to grab a handfull of
hard cock and start jacking myself off. I was way beyond being self
concious at this point, and I needed some relief. Just as she began
moaning for me to stop, I exploded all over her nice carpet and began
moaning some climax induced sounds of my own. After a short breather,
we retreated to her couch where she began to instruct me in how to
give her a proper fucking. The wonders of youth were in evidence as I
had never lost my erection or my desire following my long session on
teaching/teasing by this wonderful woman.
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