I'm Ellie. I'm a married 56 year mother of 3. They've all grown and flown the nest, leaving myself and my 60 year old husband there by ourselves. About a year ago we decided to advertise an annexe we'd had built for my mother before she'd passed away to rent as we could do with the extra income. We had a few come round to view but we didn't like the look of them, and they didn't seem overly interested. A couple of weeks went by, and we were just about to take it off the site we were advertising it on, when we had a call from softly spoken male saying he was looking to move to the area, and asked if he could view. At the time we arranged there was a knock on the door, and I opened it to a tall slim black guy who looked no more than 20. He was 25. My first thoughts were that he was a time waster as he looked a bit young to be able to afford it. A very stereotypical view, I know. He loved the separate part that he'd have away from the main house as he worked shifts and didn't want to disturb us. I was very taken with his polite nature and after he'd shown references and promised that he could afford it, we agreed he'd move in the following week. He paid 2 weeks deposit and off he went. The following week, Josh moved in the night before his first shift and to be honest, over the coming weeks, we didn't hear a peep from him. An ideal lodger! Several weeks down the line, I was out in the garden around 7am letting the dogs out when i heard his car pull up at the back of the garden by the garages. He came in via the garden and we said good morning to each other and he said he'd just finished his night shift and was looking forward to bed. I said sleep well and took myself and the dogs back indoors. Around 11 that morning the post arrived and there were a couple of letters for Josh. I have access to the annexe which is just off of the front door to the house, and thought I'd drop them on to his table in his kitchen section. I opened the door and nearly jumped through my skin as there was Josh stood in his kitchen, naked, drinking a glass of water. He looked more shocked than me! He attempted to cover up with a tea towel that was close by, and in the process, dropped the glass of water, smashing it to pieces. He ran up the stairs saying he'd be back straight away. I started picking up the broken glass and he emerged back down the stairs in a pair of shorts and a tee shirt. I couldn't do anything but apologise and he was doing the same. I told him I was really sorry as I should've knocked, but as I'd only seen him a few hours ago I presumed he was asleep. The glass was picked up and the floor hoovered, and I returned to the main part of the house. As I left the annexe and Josh, I caught a glimpse of myself in the hallway mirror. My face was flushed, and I noticed my nipples were hard. I also felt very damp in my knickers. I was alone in the house and took myself off to my bedroom, where I pulled my old comfy tracksuit bottoms off, and took my tee shirt off and lifted my boobs from within my bra. I laid back on my bed and slipped my hand into my knickers. I was soaking. Seeing Josh's naked fit body, and his very dark big cock, had got me hornier than I'd been in years. I pulled on my big nipples and rubbed my clitoris hard and fast. I came almost immediately, hard and loud. After I'd calmed down, I felt guilty for some reason. Couldn't believe how I'd got so horny out of an awkward situation like that. My husband Dave benifitted over the next week as all I could think of was Josh and his cock. We hadn't had sex in a couple of months and he got it three times that following week. I was masturbating once, sometimes twice a day too! I was also peeking from behind the curtains at him when I heard him leaving the house. Sad, I know! I didn't see Josh to speak to for a couple of weeks, when he text me to say that he had my rent, and would leave it on the side in the kitchen. I went straight in to the kitchen when I got home, and Josh was sat up at the table eating some food. He turned and said hi, and also laughed and said he had more clothes on this time! Without thinking I replied that it was a shame! I instantly felt myself go red and apologised that I was out of order. Josh laughed and told me to not be silly. He then said something that caused me to go bright red, and stutter. He told me that he heard me go to my bedroom and heard me orgasm, and asked if that was because of him. I turned and left the kitchen mumbling that I was sorry. I was mortified. A 56 year old married woman who played with herself thinking about a guy 30 plus years younger, who would have no interest in a frumpy, overweight woman like me. I went to my room and looked at myself in the mirror. Shoulder length hair that was in dire need of a cut and dye. Over size tee shirt to hide my fat bits. Baggy tracksuit bottoms that I slummed around in. I was a sight for sore eyes. I was a size 20, large 42g boobs that had headed south a long time ago, a big bum, and a pussy that was desperate for a trim! I cried that Josh had heard me. Total embarrassment. My phone pinged with a message from Josh about half an hour later. I just didn't want to open it. Fear of being laughed at I guess. I was surprised to read that he was sorry for saying that, as it was a private moment for me, but just wanted to say that as he had heard me cumming, he had done the same to himself. I didn't know what to reply, so i said nothing. About 15 minutes later I got another text from Josh asking if he could see me in the annexe. I reluctantly went in to the kitchen. Josh wasn't there but shouted from upstairs to come up as he had a problem in his room that he needed to show me. I walked the stairs and knocked. He told me to come in. I pushed the door open and there was Josh sat upright against his pillows, stroking the biggest, hardest dick I had ever seen. My mouth just hit the floor. He looked me in the eyes and asked if I liked it better harder or softer. I muttered harder and turned to leave. He told me that he knew I wanted to stay really and to come back and stroke it for him. His voice was mesmerising and almost in a hypnotic state, I turned around and upon reaching his bed, I reached out and clasped his hard cock. My hand looked tiny around it as I slowly wanked him off. Josh lifted my baggy tee shirt off of me, and got my tits out of my unattractive bra. They hung down as I leant forward and he pinched my nipples causing me to sigh. He pulled me forward by my tits and told me to tit wank him. My tits wrapped around his thick cock, and as he fucked them, he painfully twisted my nipples. He then pushed me up off of his cock and told me to sit on the bed and take my bra off. His polite nature had eased somewhat, and his dominance was showing through. He stood in front of me with his thick shaft sticking up like a flagpole in front of him. He grabbed the bottom of his cock, and with his other hand pulled my head onto his meat. I was out of practise and clumsily licked and sucked the head. Josh held my face and slowly started to use my mouth like a pussy. More and more of his cock entered my mouth until he started to make me gag with each push. He held my head in one place until I pulled back for air. Telling me I was a good girl, he then asked if I'd thought about sucking his cock when I played with myself. I told him I had, causing myself to blush. He told me he'd imagined fucking me from behind and slapping my big arse as he did. Adding, "I bet you want fucking Ellie, don't you?" I blushed again and agreed that I did. He pulled me and pulled my bottoms down, leaving me in my very wet, large, off white cotton knickers. Turning me around, he pushed me onto my knees on the bed and asked if I'd ever had black cock before. I told him no and before I knew it he'd pulled my knickers right up into my arse crack and pussy lips, exposing my hairy cunt. Pulling my knickers aside, he held the fat head of his cock against my pussy hole, and pushed his thick cock in slowly. The more he fed into me, the more intense the feeling became. I'd never felt so full or stretched before. Once he was fully in me, he pulled my hair back, pulled his cock nearly all out, and with a thrust he was fucking me hard and fast. I orgasmed within seconds. The cums felt continuous. As he ploughed me, he was constantly saying I loved his big black cock and I'd be back for more. He wasn't wrong. I'd never cheated on my husband, and here I was being fucked like never before by a guy younger by 3 years than my youngest child. I lost count of the amount of times I cum before he finally did. I was a sweating mess. My arse was red raw from the spanking it had been getting, and he then added what felt like a bucket load of spunk over my arse cheeks. He rubbed his cock all over my cheeks, pushing that cum into my sore skin. Josh returned to that polite voice immediately, asking me if I'd enjoyed that. I think my smile said everything. I quickly dressed as my shyness and uneasy demeanour regarding my body quickly returned. He told me I had a lovely body and that I should be proud. I didn't answer that. I jumped straight in the shower in case my husband returned early. He never had, but I guess I felt guilty. Josh and I fuck whenever we can. The hair has been coloured and cut. The underwear is newer. And the pussy hair is neater but still a full bush. He likes my fuller figure riding his big cock, and I like nothing more than being fucked by my sexy lodger. No further glasses have been broken either!