Hi, I thought I'd share with you a recent experience I had during this by summer. I've previously shared some of my more memorable sexual brush over the years.

My name is Maria and I am a nurse living in Sydney Commonwealth of Australia. I'm over 50 and I'm 5'6 '' tall brunet who has put on a bit of weight over the long time. I've boastfully breasts ( 38 DD ) with large dark areola and bulgy tit, wide-eyed curvy coxa and deep thigh and shapely calves. present, I don't debate myself anything peculiar but in my jr. days, I was pretty with a voluptuous physical body which not infrequently attracted beast whistles from bozo. 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 take in to read for yourself ( if you 're curious ) elsewhere on this website.

Our sex life-time is middling standard ( a mates of time a calendar month, if that ), my married man is in his late 50's and over the by class or two, has had trouble getting it up. To be perfectly hot dog, I haven't really missed it, as his erect cock was only 11cm/4.5 column inch when we married, and after 3 kids, I hardly felt him when we fucked. I've always masturbated to relieve myself.

Recently I've been getting hornier and have resorted to masturbating while surfing the net. I think my increased libido is related to the Hormone Replacement Therapy that my doctor has prescribed me for hot flushes. I forgot to mention that I've a large button measuring 2.5 inches/6.5 cm erect which likes to be stimulated and of which I ‘ m very lofty. 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 clean woman with the furred cunt.

Anyway, one Tuesday this last summertime, I'd just finished a run of Night slip and got home and decided to lie down by our pocket billiards to get a tan. It was a gorgeous day, the sun was shining bright and it was exceptionally fond. My backyard is well secluded and my neighbours were not home but at work. I was alone. I stripped off and put on a Bikini, applied my tanning lotion and laid down in a deck chair by the pool and closed my eyes.

I must ingest drifted asleep. The future matter I remembered was hearing the noise of the pocket billiards gate chess opening. I awoke suddenly and should've been startled but for some reason, I felt very hornlike and arouse. My pussy started to prickle. I must take been dreaming.

I opened my heart and in front of me stood a freehanded blonde tanned Pres Young man. He apologised for disturbing me and introduced himself as terry and said he was here to make clean the pool. Normally the pond is cleaned on a Thursday so I was not expecting anyone. He explained that the consortium cleaning company couldn't send mortal on the Thursday and therefore he had been sent to clean the puddle 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 strawman of him almost naked. I knew this Lester Willis Young man was getting an eye full. My large floppy breasts were barely covered by my White Bikini top. My nipple were tumid and terry could n't restrain his eyes off my bosom. My legs were parted. I do not shave my bush and therefore thick tufts of my pubes were overflowing around my lean two-piece freighter. To make matter worse, I noticed that my pussy was wet and my clit was put up creating an obvious swelling and damp plot of land.

I noticed his gaze was paying finical attending to my breasts and also glancing down to my genital organ area. I felt myself getting more wake up but I also felt very guilty as he was young, maybe 20 geezerhood old and he started to apologize for disturbing me. I could see the prominence in his shorts. I definitely got his attention. I made some self-justification about going to get another aplomb drinking from the kitchen, this was my excuse to get out of the way and compile myself. I went to the kitchen smell flattered at his attention 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 Terry was nervous and judgment by the bulge in his shorts also turned on. He was standing by my pack of cards chair and just stared at my laboured saggy breasts as they swayed as I sauntered towards him. My 1-inch put up dark Robert Brown tit proudly pointing out through my thin snowy Bikini top.

I don't have sex what happened next. I should have stopped myself but I couldn't, he was 30 years younger than me but it was years since a existent virile man had touched me and I was really excited. I felt like such a adulteress, like a rabid beef in heat.

I was delirious with luxuria, any command I had been taken over by a wild primitive frenzy and desire for intimate satisfaction and this Lester Willis Young boy's erect phallus.

I surprised myself by getting down on my knees and unbuttoning his short circuit and pulling them down so I could get to his throbbing rigid humanity. He just stood there, not offering any resistivity. I could palpate a swollen prick straining under his boxershorts and had trouble getting his hard cock out, so he helped and had it out in just a second. He was n't very big, in fact he was average-sized, probably around 6 inch but his cock was hard and compared to my husband's slight dick, it appeared vast. His proud, young cock was curved like a advanced banana with a large glistening purple glans and a blockheaded veiny shaft with a labored hanging scrotal sac covering two turgid testicles.

I looked up at him and he had his centre closed now and was just enjoying the belief. As I leaned forward and took the tip into my mouth, he let out a pant. I slid his foul swollen manhood into my mouthpiece and started to suck it hungrily trying to do my C. H. Best for this young stud. My husband has always wanted to be respectable endowed, he has always had a problem with the size of it of his 4.5-inch tool. For some grounds, I caught myself thinking I only wish he could see me giving this boy the dependable blow job of his life, sucking on this boy's much with child and harder penis. He would be so envious.

Dame Ellen Terry instinctively reached out and grabbed my tits and started playing with my erect pap releasing my two-piece top which rendered me even more rabid. My wet aching kitty-cat hungered to be filled.

Here I was sitting on my back deck, topless, with a 20 yr old kid 's pecker in my oral cavity. It was so energize that I started to really suck on his bombastic humanness, taking him all the way in until it touched the vertebral column of my sassing and then back out again. Here I was, actually acting like a real slattern giving this youthful alien a snow job.

After a few transactions of this I took his overweight cock out of my mouth and asked him if he was enjoying this and he groaned. He still had his eyes closed as I was stroking his rigid quivering cock. I continued to kiss and lick the tip of his putz as I stroked it with one hand and rubbed his grueling balls with the former. He had a nice sac with much expectant testicles than my married man's. Pre cum started oozing from his slit as I greedily licked it up, circling my velvety natural language around his trembling swollen deep purple head.

As I took his putz back into my sassing, I sucked on it with a frenzy, taking it in out of my oral cavity as quickly as I could and then reached back and started to rub my finger around his anus and he gave out a guttural groan.

I could feel his speech rhythm first to switch with his involuntary hip thrusts as his heavy testicle retracted up into his groin and I knew it was only metre before he released his load into my backtalk.

Soon after, he mumbled that he was going to cum and I took his orotund peter out of my mouthpiece and told him to look at me as I stroked his swollen manhood with one handwriting and pushed my fingerbreadth 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 finger. My finger massaging his pulsating walnut-sized prostate gland. The first spurt landed on my face and then I pointed his pecker to my tits and continued to stroke it. He was shooting so much cum I could not believe it and it was running down my white meat and to my belly. When he finally finished, I took my finger and wiped his cum from my face and licked it off my fingerbreadth and he was spent, still recovering from his coming, his still raise but dwindling manhood twitching involuntarily.

I could smell the distinguishable musky scent of his cum. I have never seen so much come from a guy before. I'm only used to my husband's incumbrance which is usually only about 2/3's of a teaspoonful.

He then got disturbed and wanted to go away. He was anxious that my husband would come home plate and charm him. I told him that he would not be home until lots later but my reassurance was insufficient, he insisted that he had to go. I knew I had given this boy the best blow job of his life and I think that in his naiveness he just didn't know what to do next and therefore ran.

Here I was sitting beside my pool, topless, with this strange kid's cum all over me and I was now left over horny as a frenzied barbarian kick in heat, my swollen vulva aching to be satisfied. At that minute, I would have offered my swollen button and kitty-cat to anyone and fucked anything that walked by. I was so worked up and overpower with pent-up primitive animalistic lust.

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 Dame Alice Ellen Terry had stayed and pumped his throbbing cock inside me. I feverishly rubbed my swollen congested purple button, my ‘ raunchy reed organ of beastly pleasure'until I spasmed with virginal transport, having one of the most intense coming I've ever had. I could barely breathe.

On reflection, I could not consider that I would do something like that, it was so out of type 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 young boy and if I'm honest with myself it felt tremendous. I hadn't felt so alive for a long time. Now when I'm masturbating or on the few occasions that my husband is interested in fucking, I imagine a Young proud virile dick 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 .