At twenty-one I was still very inexperienced with girls as I had only been with three to date.  The first one was in the back of a mate’s van.  If it was uncomfortable for me, it was doubly uncomfortable for her even though it lasted barely three minutes before I came all over her legs and dress.  I was elated as I had finally broken my duck.   Not so the girl as she didn’t want to see me again.  The second was in a back alley off the high street.  Just yards down the alley I bent her over a low wall, and with panties pulled halfway down I was in her in seconds and again coming on her just minutes later.  The third was a bit better as it was on her parent’s couch while they were in bed upstairs, hopefully asleep.  It was frightening and exciting all at the same time because we could be caught at it any minute, again, I came all over her in quiet a short time, even if it was longer than the previous two times.  It turned out I wasn’t much of a lover as she also didn’t want to see me again.

That was all about to change.  Saturday night at the nightclub was in full swing.  Me and my mates were all togged up and either knocking back the booze or like myself up dancing looking for my next lover.  Then onto the dance floor steps June.  Most of the lads moved away a little, but as she started to dance there was something about her.  Besides being older at 32, when she told me her age, she could move very sensually.  She moved closer to me, and we ended up dancing together.  That’s when I asked her name, and she told me it was June.  I joked that if she were June there was no need for Miss July or Miss August.  She had a very pretty smile when she laughed at my joke and looked like a Smiley Pixie with her short dark hair.

The track changed several times, yet we continued to dance together.  After our fourth dance I needed the men’s room and excused myself.  As I returned to the bar, after the toilets, my mates ribbed me asking me if I was now into grave robbing.  I dismissed them and returned to the dance floor and quickly found her again and we sort of bonded again as we started to dance together again. 

It was getting towards closing time when June lent into me and asked quite openly if I wanted to fuck her.  I was stunned but just about managed to nod yes to her.  The next thing was we were collecting our coats and she was walking me up the high street hand in hand as if I were a child that needed leading.  It was a short while later we turned up the driveway to a rather nice house and she let us in. 

Once indoors I pulled June to me and planted a kiss on her and as I did my hands were straight under her dress.  They both got a slap as she told me that I had plenty of work to do before I got to that stage.  I was a little confused but allowed her to take one of my hands and lead me upstairs to a nice bedroom where I was told to strip.  As I stripped, June also stripped staring with the straight rather shapeless dress she was wearing to reveal that she was in fact quite shapely underneath it.  It was a shame the dress hid her charms as she could have looked as sensual and sexy  as her dancing if she wore the right clothes.  June was now down to a matching bra and panties that were black with red trim.  Now those I liked.  I could feel my cock growing as I removed my trousers.  June was naked well before I was, and I liked what I saw.

I again moved in to get a kiss and as we kissed my hands went one to a nice plump tit and the other to her crotch.  The one at her crotch was quickly slapped again and she told me not to go so fast.  I was led to the bed and steered onto it with June next to and facing me.  As we lay next to each other we again kissed, and I had one arm around her stroking her back as the other, again, went for a tit.  It seemed that tits were fair game, and she groaned into my mouth as I started to massage it and her back.  We lay like this for quite a while kissing and stroking each other.  I could feel my now rock-hard cock pressing into June’s thigh and pulsating.  June ignored my cock as her hand was stroking my back and the other my chest.

This was when I got impatient, and again reached down for her arse.  It provoked the same reaction and I yelped when her hand slapped mine again.  June told me that all good things tasted even better when waited for.  Then she had me kissing her throat and up to her ears.  June wriggled and shook when I kissed her ear and took hold of the lobe between my teeth.  She groaned exceptionally loudly as my tongue explored her ear.  It was some thing that I had read about but up until then never tried.  The article went on about erogenous zones and this was clearly one of Junes.  I liked her response and continued licking and nibbling her neck and ear, which in turn generated further groans.

I thought that I had hit the mother load so again went to reach for her pussy.  That provoked and even bigger slap and I was again told to be more patient.  My head however was steered to one of her nipples.  This I knew and liked.  June’s was by far the biggest set of tits that my head and face had been between since my mother breast fed me.  But one never forgets how to suck and enjoy a nice pair of tits and I settled into swapping from one to the other.  By this time my hands had slipped down to one on each of her arse cheeks and was massaging them.  June’s hands were holding my head to her tits and didn’t jump into action and slap me, so I took it that I was ok to play with her arse.  When I ran one of my hands up her arse and back June sort of jumped and groaned.  I liked her reactions and repeated the move several more times with similar results.

I thought that surely I was there now, and yet again went for her pussy.  Another slap as she told me I needed to do more before I was there.  I was getting tired of this game and asked her what I needed to do before I got to fuck her and was told that more than a little oral sex was needed.  I had heard of oral sex and knew that women sucked men’s cocks and I have heard a boy at school talking about going muff diving, but never really considered it as a way of getting into a girl’s pussy.  Here was June telling me it was the only way that I was going to get into hers.

June pulled away from me and pushed me onto my back and continued turning until she was facing my feet and then straddled me.  It was my first real time as seeing a pussy close up.  I was fascinated at the intricacies of a woman’s pussy.  From her large clitoris that poked out at the top, just below her rather full bush, down through the split, that in her case hadn’t really opened up yet, to her crinkly looking pussy lips that extended just a little. It was now that June instructed me to get on and lick it.  My first lick was tentative as I had no idea what it would taste like or if in fact I would like or enjoy it.  We were suddenly way past that stage as June pushed down further and my face was now embedded in her pussy.

It was a good job that my first lick had informed my brain that it liked the taste even though it tasted and smelt a little fishy.  Now I had no options left as June started to rub her pussy up and down my face to excite herself on my tongue which had poked out again to get another taste.  Then a hand was holding my throbbing cock just before a hot mouth engulfed the head and a bit more.  Then something tight was gripping my cock just above my balls.  It was tight and just a tad uncomfortable, but the mouth now sucking my cock made up for any discomfort.  Also, the fact that my nostrils and mouth was filled with the taste of pussy more than helped.

I found myself enjoying these new sensations and was happy to be licking out my first pussy.  The other real bonus was unlike the first three girls that I had fucked there was no fear of getting caught and it was a nice warm comfortable bedroom rather than the back of a van or some lumpy couch where we could have got caught.  June was clearly enjoying it with the muffled groans that escaped her lips and my cock as it filled her mouth.  Then after some while June stopped and declared that it was time.  She was rotating around to face me and then she lowered her pussy slowly onto and down my cock.  The feeling was fantastic, and I think under normal circumstances I would have shot my load, only whatever was restricting my cock held it back.  June was soon into her stride and rising almost the full length of my cock before plunging back down and engulfing all of it.  On the up stroke I took a peek between her dangling tits to see that she had placed some kind of ring around my cock.  It was tight and that was what was holding me back.

It wasn’t holding June back as she sped up several times to have gone through a trot, gallop and a full-blown charge.  She was gasping and groaning as she used my cock to pleasure herself.  I could feel pressure in my cock.  I needed to come and imagined my balls exploding if they couldn’t release the pressure.  June had reached the top and I could feel her whole body shaking as finally my balls blasted my cum past the ring and up into June’s pussy.  Then June collapsed on top of me, and I had another face full of plump warm tits smother my face. I thought that I had gone to heaven.

How come these moments never seem to last long enough?  June was beginning to move again and tentatively raised herself to the point that my still fairly hard cock slipped from her pussy with a loud plop.  Then there was cum mixed with June’s juices trickling out and falling onto me all around my cock and balls.  Then June rolled off to one side with her cute arse stuck up in the air.  I couldn’t help myself and reached out to stroke it.  It was hot soft and round as my hand stroked over it time and again.  June just purred at my stroking of her arse.  It did feel terribly nice.

Eventually June rolled to face me, and her lips locked with mine as we kissed.  I continued stroking her arse with one hand and the other went to hold and massage a tit as we continued kissing.  As we kissed a hand engulfed my cock and as we broke the kiss June said how nice it was that my cock was still semi hard, and she could soon have it ready to go again.  With that she wriggled free and slid down my body and took well over half of my cock straight into her mouth.  It was now as I watched her wanking my cock as she sucked it that I noticed that she was wearing a wedding ring and I wondered where her husband was.  That thought soon evaporated when June declared that my cock was hard enough and rolled away and got into the doggy position.

I didn’t need telling or instructions barked at me as I took up my position and slip in up to my balls with one thrust.  I could hear June gasp as it knocked the wind from her.  It was several seconds before she was ready, but I had already started the dance and was sliding in and out when June started to thrust back at each new thrust.  In just a few thrusts June was groaning away at our actions, and I had to take a grip of her hips to keep up the steady ploughing of her pussy. 

June soon reached another peak and went limp.  I was far from coming again and just kept on banging away at her pussy until her orgasm subsided and she started joining me in thrusting again.  Then June was throwing herself at my thrusts and I could see her tits flying around uncontrollably as our bodies collided time after time.  I reached around to hold one of her plump tits which just seemed to make the others motion more violent.  Then I could feel the build up beginning and again it felt like my balls would explode.  Fortunately, when they did, my cum erupted from my cock into June’s quivering body.

It was my turn to collapse onto June and I flattened her into the bed.  June was sobbing and groaning softly as she lay under me.  I lifted myself and I felt my cock slip free of June’s pussy as I rolled to cuddle her.  I might have fucked three other girls but tonight it felt like I finally became a man.  After June recovered and she had taken the ring from my cock, which was now very uncomfortable, June explained that it was to help maintain an erection and not come to early.  Well, it had worked for me.

I asked June where her husband was, and she told me that she had finally divorced him, and she had made up her mind that tonight she would go out and get herself laid and I was the lucky man to do that for her.  She asked about girlfriends, and I told her that I didn’t have one which brought a big smile to her face.  We kissed some more, and I stroked her some more before drifting off into a fantastic sleep.  I woke to find June still fast asleep on her back with her legs slightly apart.  Her pussy had closed up again and fascinated by it I moved to get a better look.  As I got close, I could smell her sex again and the memories of licking her and the taste and smell returned, and I found myself getting hard again.

I reached out to stroke it and June groaned a little and shifted her arse slightly giving me a great view of her clitoris.  I touched what looked like a miniature cock and June groaned louder as I started to roll it around.  June’s legs seemed to just part themselves wider and I climbed between them.  This time I wanted that taste again and my tongue darted out to lick and taste her.  Then as I sucked her, hands were on the back of my head and holding me at her pussy, not that I wanted to go anywhere.  June was soon moaning softly as I licked her and her hips started to move with me.  Eventually I had to come up for air.  June’s eyes were wide open, and it felt silly, but I told her good morning.  June replied that it was now.

I was moving up her body and June’s legs came with me, and her hands found and fed my hard cock straight into her pussy.  As I started to thrust June withdrew her hands and locked her legs around my hips.  Now June’s hips were moving with me, and we were kissing as we ground ourselves together.  I could feel June beginning to shake as the cum in me started to boil and by the time it erupted June was at her pinnacle as she gasped and groaned through her orgasm.

I must have been getting something right as June had me stay all day Sunday and I finally went home near ten p.m. exhausted and shattered although sexually satisfied for now.  I was back Tuesday night in June’s bed as well as Thursday night.  Then again practically all weekend.  I was shattered by Sunday evening when June suggested we went out.  I didn’t say no, but she sense that I was a bit reluctant.  June asked what the problem was and asked if it was her age.  I told her the age wasn’t the problem and tried to avoid the rest of the question.  June pushed again and I eventually told her it was her clothes.   They were old fashioned looking. They made her look older than what she actually was.   I told her that her undies were great, but her dresses and skirts looked like ones my mother would wear, straight with no shape to them.  They hung straight down from her bosom hiding her nice figure.  June was upset and we had our first argument.

After things quietened down June asked what she should change.  A few days later we were back in bed screwing like rabbits again.  Afterwards I showed her some of my mother’s magazines, Womens Own ad Womens Realm.  I showed her pictures of women that were dressed very conservatively like she dressed at present and then I showed her some of my stash of porn mags.  I pointed out the women fully dressed but looking quite sexy.  I had also grabbed some of my mother’s catalogues that sold clothes and showed her the pictures that looked sexy but were still fully dressed.  June asked me to point out the clothes that I thought looked nice yet sexy.  Whilst I flicked through the catalogues June flicked through the porn mags.  After a frank exchange where we discussed what was sexy and what wasn’t and June stroking my cock, I was sexed up and ready to go again.  June insisted on another licking before I was allowed to hump her again. 

Afterwards June asked me to point out all the women in the porn mags that I found especially sexy.  I hadn’t noticed it but everyone I selected had longer hair than June did, and she asked should she let her hair grow.  I had a hand still on her pussy and gave her pubic hair a gentle tug and said that theses were more than long enough already.  That got me a slap and she again asked if she should grow her head hair longer.  I said that if she was going to dress sexier, then yes, I would prefer longer hair and I thought that in the main it was sexier to look at.

Imagine my shock a few days later when I turned up at June’s house and she was dressed in a shorted shaped skirt completed by a tighter shaped blouse and a wig of long ginger hair.  The results looked fantastic and as sexy as hell.  I was soon to discover that she was wearing stockings and suspender belt as well as crotchless panties.  As you can probably imagine the results were bloody sexy.   I didn’t have to be told that her pussy needed licking as I was on my knees with my head up her short skirt licking at her pussy through the crotchless panties.  When I did speak, I told her that I was trying to see if the collars and cuffs matched.  June as me, did they match?  I had found that she had trimmed and shaped her pubic hair and it was now in the shape of a heart.  The hairs didn’t match but I was far from a disappointment, and I told her so.  We didn’t get as far as the bedroom as we started fucking in the kitchen and continued on the stairs.  It was probably the most exciting fuck that we had ever had.  Well it was for me.

Later June showed me that she had not only bought herself sexier day clothes but also some sexy underwear as well as stockings and suspenders.  June started to put a Basque and stockings on, but got only halfway before I was sucking her tits and fingering her pussy again.  That of course resulted in a second fucking.  Afterwards June asked what I thought of her new clothes and looks.  I told her it was fantastic and that I would have to be extra good to ward off other men from claiming my woman.  June told me that I was already a little late for that as the previous night she was hit on when out with a friend and had let the man have his way with her.  She quickly pointed out that there had never been any commitments between us and we were both free to see other people.  I felt wounded, but what June said was right, there was no commitment or agreements.

Later as we lay kissing and cuddling June asked me why we never went out with my friends and was I ashamed of her.  I told her far from it I was proud to be seen with her especially in her new sexy outfits.  A few nights later we caught up with some of my mates.  One of them that had said about grave robbing had his tongue hanging out as he looked at June.  He asked where I had met her and that she was gorgeous, and he wished he had a sexy older woman like June.  I told him that I had found her in the cemetery.  Several of my mates tried hitting on her as did two older men in the pub.  I felt great later leaving with June.  It was our first time making love in a car.  Not comfortable, but bloody sexy.

That night in bed I asked June if we could commit to each other, and June said no.  I was really disappointed when she said now that she had her newly won freedom, she intended to make the most of it before she settled down again, if indeed she ever settled down again with someone.  I told her how disappointed I was.  June laughed and said that she was more than happy for her toy boy to continue to service her.  She did add that especially as she had started training me in what she wanted and needed.

June hid nothing and told me when she had been with other men.  She encouraged me to see other girls and she kept saying that I should try girls my own age.  I did once or twice, but none was a patch on June.  Some three years later she suddenly told me that she was able to commit to me now.  Since that date we have been a couple and although some people pull a face at our age difference I really don’t care.  I love her, and even if she wanted to play away again I would let her as she has always been honest and straight with me.