I have a secret I have to share, about fifteen years ago when I was 18 I’d been going out with my then boyfriend for about three months when he asked me to move in with him, he lived with his father because his parents were divorced. My boyfriend Neil used to work nights and I used to work in a supermarket on the tills and Neil’s father Alan worked days in a local factory, so I and Alan would spend our evening together. Alan was 46 and for his age good looking and a bit of a hunk. It was my fault as it all started as a bit of a joke and prick teasing on my behalf , I must admit what I did was to wear very short skirts and sometimes tight shorts, I also used to leave my sexy silk panties on the radiator, one day I noticed that a pair was missing then magically reappeared later, now it couldn’t have been Neil because he was in bed asleep so it must have been Alan, the dirty old bastard, this made me think did he fancy me or was it just the panties. I know he used to look at me when I was sitting down showing him a lot of bare leg. A few days later I thought I would test him, I’d been for a shower and as it was late I just put on my dressing gown, being totally naked under it, I came downstairs and asked if Alan minded how I was dressed, he smiled and said not at all. I sat opposite him and I could clearly see he was looking me up and down, so prick teasing him I adjusted my position and crossed my legs so he could see some more flesh. Alan then said he was going up to have a shower. 10 minutes later he appeared in the room saying snap, as all he had on was his dressing gown. Alan sat opposite me I glanced up at him and could clearly see he was naked under the gown as he sat with his legs apart, so I copied him and adjusted my legs slightly apart, at this point all I could think of was did he want to take me to bed, then all of a sudden he got up and left the room, I was thinking he was off to bed when he reappeared with a bottle of wine and two glasses, he poured us both a drink and sat down next to me we made small talk but nothing smutty or sexual, I was beginning to think he didn’t fancy me at all when he pulled me towards him and started to kiss me I responded he then slipped his tongue in my mouth and I did the same after a few minutes of snogging he slipped his hand inside my dressing gown and gently caressed my nipples, I was starting to feel very horny so I put my hand under his gown and slowly made my way up his hairy leg to his cock which was hard I rubbed it, before I knew what was happening he had his fingers inside my fanny, I was soon very wet, Alan took off his gown revelling a well-toned hairy body, his cock was bigger than Neil’s and he’s not small. He climbed on top and as he eased his big cock inside me he slowly started to fuck me, then he picked up the pace he was going at it with all his might this continued for at least 25 minutes then he took out his cock and came over my belly. We both lay on the settee exhausted, we finished the wine and made our way to his bedroom, where he expertly licked my clit, at this point I had never experienced an orgasm but Alan’s expert tongue and fingering made me climax, we fucked again that night. Before I disappointingly had to go back to my own room. Neil never found out and we continued our affair even when I and Neil split up I would go around to Alan’s to have rampant sex most nights, I had never sucked a cock before or swallowed cum. Alan is the oldest man I had sex with and his cock is the biggest I have experienced to date. I moved away from the area and got married but I often think about Alan and what he’s up now.