Her bedroom was in darkness ...... the only light was from the landing. She was lying on her back fully clothed, her arms by her side, almost frozen with fear, rigid, her eyes tightly closed, her legs stretched out on the bed, ankles together. I was sat on the bed. I reached over and stroked her hair, then slowly moved my hand down her face and her neck. She shuddered but kept her eyes closed. I could see her nipples erect and swollen even inside her bra. I leaned down and with my lips almost touching hers waited ...... then very, very gently kissed her, just brushing her lips with mine.

Early 1970's I was 19 just back to the UK from 3 months working abroad and a couple of days later met some mates in our local for a few drinks. Straight away I noticed a new barmaid who's started working there when I was away ...... to me she was so sexy, mid 40's ( I was 19), slim with short auburn hair, wearing a tight cream v-neck sweater, lovely tits, and tight jeans, dark brown eyes, ...... lots of jewellery ....... like all good barmaids she was very friendly and very flirty, especially with 5 young guys. We stayed for a couple of hours and whenever I looked across I was convinced I'd catch her looking our way. Over the next couple of weeks we called in a few times and she was usually working. Whenever I went up for drinks I'd always leave it until I knew she'd serve me and then I'd chat with her as long as I could. She was interested in the fact I'd been working abroad, asked if my girlfriend had missed me ..... told her I was young, free and single....... she said she was divorced, lived alone.

I started going to the pub on my own on nights I wasn't seeing my mates and I'd leave it later and later, maybe only enough time for the last drink hoping she wouldn't be too busy and we could chat. That gave me the chance to flirt with her, each time getting more and more outrageous, telling her loads of things I'd done as a 19 yr old that she, as a woman in her 40's had never experienced. Married in her teens and stayed with her husband until 2 yrs ago she'd had a very sheltered relationship. He was the kind of bloke who thought she should be at home making his dinner, picking up his underpants and doing his washing ....... so to her it was like I was from another planet ....... 20+ yrs difference.

After about the 4th or 5th time I waited until the place was locking up and she was ready to leave then I offered her a lift. That night she was wearing a short leather skirt, long-sleeved white blouse, dark tights or stockings, black heels. She had a thin gold chain around her neck, small stud earrings and her blouse plunged to a v showing her cleavage. As she got her bag she slipped on a black leather coat. In the car the atmosphere was electric with sexual tension ...... I felt if I'd just reached over and touched her knee she'd either scream or let me go further. We made small talk for 15 minutes as I drove her home, a small flat on an estate I knew .... and as I parked that sexual tension had returned. Was she going to invite me in? Should I just lean across and kiss her? We talked for a few more minutes until she said 'Thanks for the lift', got out of the car and let herself in to a door opposite. I had a massive hard on and was picturing tossing myself off at home in another 15 minutes ........ but I just sat there. A few minutes later she opened the door and looked across. I walked over.

As she closed the door I took her hand and led her upstairs. She still had her leather coat on and as we got to the landing I took it from her shoulders and kissed the back of her neck. She just stood there looking down. There was a bedroom door open and I took her in and lay her on the bed. Neither of us spoke. She lay absolutely still, nervous I thought ..... all the flirting in the pub had been good natured fun but now here we were ......

I leaned down and with my lips almost touching hers waited ...... then very, very gently kissed her, just brushing her lips with mine. She put her arms around my neck and pulling me closer kissed me deeply. I put her arms by her side and moving down the bed I slid my hand along her thigh inside the skirt. She gasped. Stocking tops. And suspenders. I moved between her ankles and sliding her skirt up to her waist and raising her knees I bent forwards. The room was only partly lit from the landing light but it felt so horny ...... what light there was was shining on her black leather skirt and her heels, her white blouse and the gold chain......... her face was almost in darkness but I could hear her breathing deeply and slowly. I started to slide her panties down her thighs and she raised her hips off the bed. I lay down, her high heeled feet either side of me, the leather skirt pushed up across her belly and with my hands on her naked hips I very delicately licked her pussy, forcing her lips open with my tongue until it was inside her. She grabbed my head and holding it tightly let out a long guttural moan, her hips off the bed pushed against my mouth. She'd cum. Almost instantly. As soon as my tongue entered her.

During the weeks we'd been flirting she'd told me that with her husband, the only man she'd ever had sex with, she'd never experienced oral sex ......

She held my head and rubbed herself against my face......moaning as she did.......I could feel how wet she was, my tongue deep inside her, my face covered in her juices. A moment later she let go and dropped back, exhausted.

I went to the bathroom to clean up ....... stripped off completely then walked back into the bedroom my hard cock erect and stiff, my balls taut. I just stood at the side of the bed where she still lay and she looked up at my naked young body then reaching up she stroked my stomach, her arm brushing my cock ...... she sat up facing me her knees and ankles together and with one hand cupping my balls the other delicately encircled my cock and she began to wank it slowly. I spread my feet wide and putting my hand lightly on the back of her head pulled it forward towards my cock. She hesitated when it was almost against her face ...... then her tongue came out and she licked the wet head, all the time still wanking it.

I just waited ....... enjoying watching her with my cock. I knew curiosity would get the better of her the way her head tilted from side to side as she studied my cock, her hand on my shaft, rolling the foreskin up and down, her face inches from it 'til she guided it between her lips and took it in her mouth, sucking it as she squeezed it hard. She was wanking me fast now, moaning with my cock filling her mouth until I suddenly SPUNKED ....... she swallowed hard, almost choking, pulled her head back and still tossing me my cum shot all across my stomach and tits as she moved back on the bed. She seemed fascinated, staring at the young spunk as it shot out, her hand covered in my cum, she coated the shaft and my balls, it was dribbling down chest ......... I lay on the bed and she lay next to me ..... her head on my chest, she very lightly started to rub the cum into my skin, completely engrossed with it, then reached down and taking hold my cock she sucked my nipple. She could feel that was getting me hard again so I rolled her onto her back and lying between her legs slid the skirt up ...... black suspenders and black stockings with her black high heels almost made me spunk again but I raised myself onto my elbows and she guided my cock to her pussy, rubbing the head against her lips.....moaning ......her eyes clamped shut ...... I could feel her wetness as the head of my cock slipped inside her and as I went deeper her eyes suddenly opened and she let out a cry, biting her lip. I was balls deep, lying very still, naked on top of her ........ she still fully clothed which made it really erotic .... her stockinged legs wrapped around my back. I kept very still and made my cock twitch inside her as we kissed.

We fell asleep like that.

Over the following months she became more and more sexualised with each encounter.

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