Hi, I thought I'd parcel with you a Recent experience I had during this past summer. I've previously shared some of my more memorable sexual coming upon over the years.

My name is Maria and I am a nurse sustenance in Sydney Australia. I'm over 50 and I'm 5'6 '' tall brunette who has put on a bit of weight over the years. I've boastfully breasts ( 38 DD ) with large sinister areola and protuberant teat, widely curvy pelvis and dense thighs and shapely calves. Nowadays, I don't consider myself anything special but in my younger days, I was pretty with a voluptuous figure which not infrequently attracted wolf whistles from guys. I've been married for 25 years and apart from my husband I've only been fucked twice, once by another man and the other you 'll have to read for yourself ( if you 're queer ) elsewhere on this site.

Our sex life is reasonably standard ( a couple of times a month, if that ), my hubby is in his late 50's and over the past year or two, has had trouble getting it up. To be perfectly frank, I haven't really missed it, as his erect putz was only 11cm/4.5 inches when we married, and after 3 kids, I hardly felt him when we fucked. I've always masturbated to salvage myself.

Recently I've been getting hornier and have resorted to masturbating while surfing the net. I think my increase libido is related to the Hormone Replacement Therapy that my doc has prescribed me for hot flushes. I forgot to cite that I've a big clitoris measuring 2.5 inches/6.5 cm erect which likes to be stimulated and of which I ‘ m very proud. If you're interested, you can check out my clit on < buttonstolove.tumblr.com > on the 3/15/16, 3/11/16, 1/20/16. I'm the white woman with the furry pussy.

Anyway, one Tues this cobbler's last summertime, I'd just finished a run of nighttime switching and got home and decided to lie down by our consortium to get a tan. It was a gorgeous day, the sun was shining bright and it was exceptionally warmly. My backyard is well secluded and my neighbor were not home but at study. I was alone. I stripped off and put on a Bikini, applied my tanning application and laid down in a deck death chair by the pool and closed my eyes.

I must have drifted asleep. The next thing I remembered was hearing the noise of the pool gate opening. I awoke suddenly and should've been startled but for some reason, I felt very randy and kindle. My pussy started to prickle. I must have been dreaming.

I opened my eyes and in social movement of me stood a handsome blond tanned Young man. He apologised for disturbing me and introduced himself as Terry and said he was here to clean the pool. Normally the consortium is cleaned on a Thursday so I was not expecting anyone. He explained that the pocket billiards cleaning company couldn't send someone on the Th and therefore he had been sent to clean house the pool today.

When I focused my eyes, I could see that he'd been working for a little while. I then realised that I was lying in front man of him almost naked. I knew this Whitney Moore Young Jr. man was getting an eye full. My large floppy disk breasts were barely covered by my white bikini top. My mammilla were upright and Terry could n't sustain his eyes off my tits. My legs were parted. I do not shave my Bush and therefore duncish tufts of my pubis were overflowing around my skimpy Bikini bottom. To make matters worse, I noticed that my pussy was wet and my clit was erect creating an obvious bulge and moist patch.

I noticed his gaze was paying special aid to my breasts and also glancing down to my crotch area. I felt myself getting more invoke but I also felt very hangdog as he was Loretta Young, maybe 20 years old and he started to justify for disturbing me. I could see the gibbousness in his shorts. I definitely got his attention. I made some excuse about going to get another cool drink from the kitchen, this was my apology to get out of the way and compose myself. I went to the kitchen intuitive feeling flattered at his care but still very, very aroused.

I was in a bit of a daze as I poured a drink and returned to my back pack of cards. I could see that Dame Alice Ellen Terry was nervous and judging by the bulge in his underdrawers also turned on. He was standing by my deck chair and just stared at my heavy saggy titty as they swayed as I sauntered towards him. My 1-inch erect dark brown nipples proudly pointing out through my thin E. B. White bikini top.

I don't sleep together what happened adjacent. I should deliver stopped myself but I couldn't, he was 30 old age younger than me but it was years since a real number virile man had touched me and I was really wind up. I felt like such a hussy, like a rabid bitch in heat.

I was frantic with lecherousness, any control I had been taken over by a untamed primitive person frenzy and desire for sexual satisfaction and this young boy's erect phallus.

I surprised myself by getting down on my genu and unbuttoning his shorts and pulling them down so I could get to his throbbing rigid manhood. He just stood there, not offering any resistance. I could feel a swollen dick straining under his shorts and had worry getting his hard cock out, so he helped and had it out in just a s. He was n't very big, in fact he was average-sized, probably around 6 column inch but his cock was tough and compared to my hubby's piffling pecker, it appeared vast. His proud, Pres Young hammer was curved like a advanced banana with a large glistening purple glans and a thickheaded veiny shaft with a laboured suspension scrotal sac covering two large testicles.

I looked up at him and he had his eyes closed now and was just enjoying the feeling. As I leaned forward and took the tip into my mouthpiece, he let out a gasp. I slid his congested swollen humanness into my mouth and started to go down on it hungrily trying to do my best for this youthful he-man. My hubby has always wanted to be ripe endowed, he has always had a problem with the size of his 4.5-inch pecker. For some reason, I caught myself thinking I only wish he could see me giving this boy the best botch job of his liveliness, sucking on this boy's a lot larger and harder member. He would be so envious.

Terry instinctively reached out and seize my tits and started playing with my erect mammilla releasing my bikini top which rendered me even more rabid. My wet aching puss hungered to be filled.

Here I was sitting on my rachis deck, topless, with a 20 yr old kid 's stopcock in my mouth. It was so exciting that I started to really suck on his turgid humanity, taking him all the way in until it touched the back of my rima oris and then back out again. Here I was, actually acting like a literal slut giving this young alien a nose candy job.

After a few hour of this I took his fleshy cock out of my mouth and asked him if he was enjoying this and he groaned. He still had his centre closed as I was stroking his rigid quivering cock. I continued to buss and solve the tip of his cock as I stroked it with one script and rubbed his heavy balls with the other. He had a nice sac with much declamatory testicles than my husband's. Pre cum started oozing from his puss as I greedily licked it up, circling my velvety tongue around his trembling swell deep purpleness head.

As I took his dick back into my mouthpiece, I sucked on it with a craze, taking it in out of my mouth as quickly as I could and then reached back and started to rub my finger's breadth around his anus and he gave out a pharyngeal groan.

I could sense his regular recurrence beginning to interchange with his nonvoluntary hip thrust as his laborious balls retracted up into his groin and I knew it was only time before he released his incumbrance into my mouth.

Soon after, he mumbled that he was going to cum and I took his turgid hammer out of my mouth and told him to look at me as I stroked his swell humanity with one hand and pushed my finger in his anus with my other hand and he just erupted, shooting stream after stream of his seed all over me, his anus twitching convulsively around my fingerbreadth. My finger massaging his pulsating walnut-sized prostate. The number one spurt landed on my face and then I pointed his cock to my teat and continued to stroke it. He was shooting so much cum I could not believe it and it was running down my titty and to my belly. When he finally finished, I took my fingers and wiped his cum from my face and licked it off my fingerbreadth and he was spent, still recovering from his orgasm, his still erect but dwindling manhood twitching involuntarily.

I could smell out the decided musky olfactory sensation of his cum. I have never seen so much ejaculate from a guy before. I'm only used to my married man's load which is usually only about 2/3's of a teaspoonful.

He then got worried and wanted to leave. He was skittish that my husband would number home and catch him. I told him that he would not be home until a lot later but my reassurance was insufficient, he insisted that he had to go. I knew I had given this boy the considerably reversal job of his life and I think that in his naivete he just didn't know what to do next and therefore ran.

Here I was sitting beside my puddle, topless, with this strange kid's cum all over me and I was now left horny as a frantic raging bitch in heat, my swollen vulva aching to be satisfied. At that moment, I would have offered my swollen clit and pussy to anyone and fucked anything that walked by. I was so excited and sweep over with pent-up crude animalistic lustfulness.

I went to the bedroom and got my big 8-inch flesh-coloured dildo out and fucked myself silly with it, imagining what it would've been like if young terrycloth had stayed and pumped his throbbing cock inside me. I feverishly rubbed my swollen congested purple clit, my ‘ obscene harmonium of brute pleasure'until I spasmed with pure ecstasy, having one of the most vivid orgasm I've ever had. I could barely breathe.

On musing, I could not conceive that I would do something like that, it was so out of character for me, a middle-aged frumpy suburban woman of the house. I blame my heightened lust on my hormone therapy. But I did seduce a Thomas Young boy and if I'm honest with myself it felt rattling. I hadn't felt so alive for a long clock time. Now when I'm masturbating or on the few affair that my married man is interested in fucking, I imagine a young proud virile turncock in me. I think that every woman has thought about seducing a young man like this, but they are afraid to act on their desire. I did .