This is a true account of my first ever encounter with a more mature sexy woman. Name changed just incase.

Going back to when I was 21 (now 37) I was sat at my college hotel, I was an apprentice for the large gas home care company of the UK and training in Northampton. I used to buy the sport etc and one evening decided to text a premium rate looking for single chat line thinking it was all just a laugh. After about 3 messages with a woman who sounded great, we managed to swap numbers and started texting more freely and far cheaper than the £1.50 a text!

Tracey was 44, married with two children. Her husband never showed much sexual interest so was here for some attention. She was 5’6, short blond hair, 34C and a size 10. By all accounts very posh and never dressed in provocative ways. She lived in Hazlemere in Bucks, I was in Hertfordshire when at home so thought it was a good location to travel too.

Over time we exchanged naughty texts, she asked for things I liked a woman to wear, so my response being stilettos/stockings/suspenders along with the smart business look was top of my list. She would often tease saying I would see her in it one day and I could only dream.

Then one day the text came…. Shall we actually meet, I want you to fuck me…. I questioned if it was what she wanted, she confirmed and we got the date in for the following Friday. She advised the kids would been taken to school and her husband was in Reading for work so I can come to hers. I was nervous as hell, but excited more so. My chance to fuck a mature older woman was finally here.

Now just so you all know, Facebook wasn’t really around, picture messages were blocky at best, so I was unsure as to how she really looked, but she sounded amazing and I was turned on by her texts. So Friday morning, I was up, shaved cock, and got dressed, sent the text saying I will be there by 10 and she said that’s fine I am looking forward to it.

A quick message while in traffic at junction 25 on m25 asking what she was wearing, she responded saying a check skirt and a blouse, white underwear and suspenders, brown stockings and a pair of Court stilettos. My cock was rock hard I couldn’t get there fast enough.

I got to her address, a nice private road in Hazlemere and parked up outside. Nervous and slightly trembling I called to check was ok, she said yes come and knock. I got out, my bulge clearly visible through my tight trousers. I knock on the door, that distinct click of her heels as she approached, door opened and all I could say was wow.

Stood infront, was Tracey, 44, her short blond hair, bright red lips, heavy ever shadow, with the outfit she described infront of me, I walked in and she shut the door straight away. Straight away we kissed, like to lustful teenagers that hadn’t seen each other in months, my hand straight under her skirt feeling her lace knickers, which were now soaked. She walked backwards and dropped to her knees, unzipped me and took me straight in her mouth. Sucking and wanking like there was no tomorrow. Eventually she stopped and we went to the lounge, stripping her top clothes off and mine, we started to explore each others body, licking every inch, sucking her hard nipples. Her clit so responsive as I licked it and fingered her soaking pussy, which was very very tight. I got her on her knees bent over sofa, slipped on condom and slid straight into her. I can remember her moaning now like it was yesterday, I was larger than she’d had before, her hand reaching back stopping me thrusting too hard, but panting and moaning all the more. Positions changed as we worked through the various standard ways, till I was ready to climax. The feeling grew and she sensed it was coming, her hands pulling on my bum as I started to cum. She bucked and exploded at same time, then we laid for few minutes to recover. After 5 minutes she started to stroke my cock and the blood started to flow again. She took me in her mouth and started to suck me till I orgasmed one more time.

We both got dressed and I left, mindful to not overstay and get caught incase someone knocked, but that was my first and not last experience with Tracey.

To this day we still fuck from time to time and have had some more daring and fun meets, if you want me to share them then let me know!