Hi all.

My name is Sue. I am 56 years young. I live on my own having lost my husband 10 years ago. I was fortunate enough that he had made provision for me, the mortgage was paid and I had a comfortable amount of money in the bank.

I find it hard describing myself but here goes, I have shoulder length auburn hair, almond shaped brown eyes, high cheek bones, told I have a nice smile. My breasts are quite firm, flat tummy and firm bottom. My legs are long and toned. I have an all over tan as during the summer I can sunbathe nude in my back garden (when the gardener is not about) as it is not overlooked and very secluded. When I am sunning myself reading a romantic novel I sometimes let my imagination go and become very aroused, I have on occasion used a dildo or other object to satisfy my needs.

I suppose the first couple of years was quite hard trying to get over my loss. I wasn’t interested in socialising or going out. The one thing I did do was to keep up with going to the gym twice a week, not only to keep myself trim and fit but also I enjoyed the work outs, I would put my earphones in and enter my own little world. After the work outs I would meet up with another lady for a chat and a coffee. I suppose we could be considered as friends but not that close. We would chat about family matters and general things also we would chat about the posses in the gym (mainly guys) who we were sure had put rolled up socks down the front of their tight shorts, I enjoyed the chats as she was quite funny and made me laugh.

It was during one of these chats that she told me that she worked at a UCLAN (university) as a student administrator and facilitator, in short she looked after students needs especially the over seas students. She told me that she was having a problem with a dutch student called Lars, apparently he was late in being accepted into UCLAN and couldn’t find affordable accommodation. As I had told her I lived alone in quite a large four bedroom house she asked if I could rent out a room in the short term until she could find alternative accommodation for him, I was a little taken aback by this as I hadn’t even thought of sharing my house with any one, I told her I would have a think about it and let her know. That night whilst in bed I thought about what my gym friend had asked. I didn’t need the rent money and I did have three spare bedrooms, making an evening meal was just as easy making for two as it was for one. I turned the issue over and over during the night. By morning I had made my mind up and decided to phone my friend and let her know my decision. We chatted on the phone and I told her that I would only agree to renting out a room for a short while whilst she looked for alternative accommodation for him. She asked if she could pop round later with the details and that she would bring Lars with her and introduce him to me.

Right on the arranged time the door bell rung and it was my friend with her student. She introduced Lars to me and I moved aside and let them in. At the door I looked Lars up and down. He stood about six foot tall long blond straggly hair, deep blue eyes, very good looking, as I shook his hand he had a firm grip. He would have no problem attracting fellow female students. He spoke perfect English with a very sexy Dutch accent. Showing them into the kitchen I offered them tea/coffee and we sat at the table to discuss the situation. As we were talking I noticed that Lars was a little shy, only to be expected I suppose. He told us a little of his back ground in that he was 18 years old, this was the first time he had been away from home and that he was looking forward to his time in the UK. I was quite surprised at how strict my friend was with Lars, telling him what rules had to be followed and the consequences if they were broken. I didn’t know if she was joking or being serious. We then went onto discuss the terms, I then showed them both around the house. I told Lars what areas were off limits eg my bedroom and what facilities he could use. Lars seemed over joyed at his room he told us that it was twice the size of his room at home. He was happy with the bathroom facilities, it had both bath and shower, I told him he had sole use of it as I had en-suite in my room. He could have full use of the broad band for his studies and that he could come and go as he pleased, the only conditions that came to mind were, that if he was out late he would contact me and give me a time he would be home and no late night guests. He told us that he didn’t expect to be out late as he wanted to concentrate on his studies. We agreed that he was to move in the next day as the hotel he was staying in was quite expensive. The next day Lars moved into his room.

As time went by (six months) I had got used to having Lars around and he was the perfect lodger, studying very hard and always polite. We would often chat and have a laugh when we sat in the kitchen having coffee or while sat in the lounge. He always seemed to be looking at my breasts, he would always pay me compliments on my dress sense and the way I looked. Some times I didn't wear a bra, this wasn't to tease him but for my own comfort. My nipples hardened as he looked at them and I would become self conscious and try to cover them with my arms without attracting too much attention. I found this quite refreshing and a little bit of a turn on, if truth be known I was slightly turned on and would sometimes fall asleep with my hand between my legs thinking of a young man lusting after my breasts. My gym friend had given up looking for accommodation for Lars as we all seemed happy with the situation.

During the daytime I hardly saw Lars until his studies changed to, three days classroom study and two days library and research. It was now summer and I spent most of the day sunning myself in the garden. Normally I would sunbathe naked but with Lars about I would wear a g string and very small top which was basically string with two very small triangles to cover my nipples, just in case he was studying at home. I was laid on my sun bed soaking up the sun when out of the corner of my eye I saw my bedroom curtains move. For the next half hour or so I kept my eye on the curtains but they didn’t move, must have been my imagination, in fact they didn’t move for the rest of the afternoon, I put it to the back of my mind. Later after slipping my robe on I was making a drink in the kitchen when Lars shouted to me that he was going into town to meet some of his student friends and would be staying overnight at a friends and would see me the next day.

The following day was another hot sunny day, I had just finished my shower after the gym and decided to sun myself in the garden. I was on my sun bed just having applied my sun lotion and feeling quite chilled when Lars came into the garden, carrying a jug of iced orange and a couple of glasses, my little white g string was the only thing I was wearing as I had decided to dispense with my top as Lars was not about. The g string didn’t hide anything in fact the string had disappeared into my pussy exposing my pussy lips either side. I closed my legs so that only my landing strip could be seen. I was a bit self conscious at my nakedness in front of Lars. He placed the jug and glasses on the low table and asked if he could join me. I didn’t know what to say, I just smiled and nodded my head.

I only had one sun bed so he put down a towel next to my bed. He asked if it was ok for him to take his clothes off, again I just nodded, he stood at the side of my bed and started to strip off. As he took off his t shirt I noticed that he was tanned, no chest hair and was very slim, not ripped as they say but toned, he then undid his jeans and slipped them off. I didn’t know where to look he was not wearing underwear as he was stripping off he told me that he often sunbathed naked with his parents. I couldn’t take my eyes off of his cock, the first I had seen since my husband had passed away (except on films that I had watched). It was around 6 inch long and quite thick, his testis hung down all smooth not a hair in sight. He poured us both a glass of orange and laid on his towel. He didn’t seem to bat an eyelid at being naked in front of me. I watched intently as he applied sun lotion to his chest and legs, I let out a small gasp as he applied it to his cock and testis, slowly wanking the lotion into his cock, it started to swell a little whilst he was doing this, all too quickly he stopped and laid down on his towel. He was laid so that he was facing me. Once or twice I thought I saw his cock twitch.

He asked me why I was wearing a g string as most of the people that he sunbathed with in his country sunbathed fully nude, I didn’t know what to say. I could feel my nipples hardening and my pussy becoming moist. Lars also told me that most removed their body hair nodding at my landing strip. I told him that in this country we were not quite as forward as that and should be careful what he said as some people may get upset. He apologised profusely and said he would go and find some shorts, I told him it was a bit late for that and he was ok as he was. As the afternoon wore on we chatted and I continued to look at his cock from behind my sunglasses, my pussy had become very wet. After a few hours I told Lars I needed a shower to cool down, I left him in the garden.

In my bedroom I stripped off my g string noticing how wet the string was, as I passed my window I looked down into the garden, I jumped back from the window, Lars was still on his towel wanking his cock for all he was worth, I felt guilty peeping at him wanking but couldn’t help myself. I was stood behind my curtain so that he couldn’t see me and continued to watch the young stud using both hands on his cock and testis.

My nipples were hard and engorged, and very sensitive and my pussy was literally dripping with my juices. I rubbed my clit feeling sensations of pure lust wash over me as I slipped a couple of fingers into my pussy, I watched on as Lars spunk shot into the air, almost at the same time I came sending my whole body into convulsions, my legs went weak as I staggered back away from the window sinking to the floor and continuing to frig my clit and fingering my pussy. Almost immediately I cum again this time letting out a shriek of delight, juice flowed over my fingers and into the carpet. A few minutes later I managed to get on my knees and look out of the window. Much to my disappointment the garden was empty, I sat back actually questioning myself if what had just happened had actually happened. A few minutes later I was stood under the shower allowing the water to just run over me.

I dried off and slipped on my robe I went down stairs and started to tidy up the garden. I picked up the towels to put into the wash when I noticed wet patches on the one Lars had used. Smelling the patches all I could smell was the sun lotion but this wetness was the young mans spunk. This had my pussy juices flowing again. I rushed up to my bedroom wanting to fulfil the need of my wanton pussy, on opening my door I was brought to an abrupt stop. Stood at the bottom of my bed was Lars, my white g string in one hand and his cock in the other. We stood looking at each other, I was horny and mad at the same time. I don’t know why I was mad maybe it was the shock of catching him in my bedroom, I shouted at him calling him a fucking pervert, surprised at the language I had used. He just stood their looking at me with a stupid grin on his face. He dropped my g string onto my bed and released his cock as he came towards me. Pervert am I he said calm as you like, he grabbed my robe, pulling it open exposing my breasts. He was saying that I was the pervert and he had seen me watching him in the garden, he said I need his cock in my cunt and he was going to fuck me as I had never been fucked before. I was surprised by his language, shocked and turned on by it at the same time, he moved one of his hands to cup my pussy telling me I needed to loose the pubes. He first slipped one finger inside me quickly followed by a second his thumb was nudging at my clit. Very nice wet cunt he said calling me a dirty bitch I told him I didn't like him using the c word, he told me to shut up and he would say and do what he liked. He pushed me backwards onto the bed, my full nakedness on show to him.

Let me know if you would like me to continue……Sue