I threw a few cans of potted heart, sardines, and some redneck in my knapsack and told mom I would be home William Ashley Sunday. She knew that a few of us guy would go hunting on the weekends, so she was o.k. with me leaving. The lonesome affair was, she did not know that I was going to be hunting alone this weekend.

Saturday I wandered into new territory trying to find some game without any destiny. Later that evening, it started to rain and I began to look for protection. Then the rain turned into a storm. I wandered around in the Sir Henry Wood for a few hours in the dark until I found a stain route and started to take the air down that route and saw a house with some lightness on.

Walking up to the door, I knocked, but had the thoroughly sense to put the shotgun on the porch swing out of mass of the homeowner. A young woman partially opened the room access and saw that I was soaking wet and was just a young teenager. She then then invited me in, saying the"I was just getting ready to go to bed, what are you doing out in a storm like this ?"

"I was hunting and the storm came up before I could find shelter,"I said.



"wellspring, you will have to get out of those wet clothes or you will get pneumonia, by the way, what is your name ?"I told her my name was Bill. She said hers was Wilma. I looked at her and saw that she was about my elevation, 5'9"and weighed about 140 pounds. She had Light Within brownness hair and blue middle, and dainty tit. She was wearing a poor sign of the zodiac coat, as she was ready for bed. As she bent over to shoot my shirt I could tell she was not wearing a bra."hurry up, get those bloomers off, and get in the bed, we don't want you getting sick."



"I can't claim them off if you are here,"I said."O.k., go in the bedroom, aim them off, and get in the bed after you take them off."She told me she had three minor asleep in another chamber and led me to a bedroom to undress. I took my pants, skid, windsock, and underwear off as everything was soaking wet, and crawled under the covers to try to warm up. Wilma came in and picked up my dress and it was then I saw she did not have any step-in on and I saw clearly her snatch, my foremost plum scene of a woman's cunt. Instantly my shaft grew to its replete six inches."I will hang up these by the stove to get dry, you try to get quick, you are shivering."

A few bit later while I was rubbing my dick Wilma came back and crawled in bed."What are you doing ?"I asked her. This the bed that I share with my husband when he is home, she told me."He should be here tonight, this is our one-ninth wedding anniversary, but he wanted to go sportfishing with some of his buddies instead of spending the Nox with me."I told her I was sorry, that her married man was very inconsiderate.

We began to talk and she asked why I was not out on a engagement with my girlfriend. I told her I did not hold a girlfriend. She asked if I had ever had a unwavering girlfriend."I have never had a girlfriend, I just don't know why."She asked if I had ever been on a date, and I told her that I had not."You have never kissed a missy ?"I told her no. She moved closer and put her hand on my chest.

"Would you like to kiss a girl ?"

"Yes"

"How about a woman twice as old as you, a charwoman like me ?"

"I would be unhinged to not want to osculate you, you are gorgeous"I said.

"Do you really want to osculate me ?"



"I do."

"Do you require me to teach you how reach missy glad so that you have a lot of lady friend ?"

"Would you do that for me ? You have just met me."

"You are a nice kid, and I am pissed at my married man for not remembering our anniversary, so I want to receive an day of remembrance I can remember."

With that she moved over, and kissed me and with one hand grabbed my prick. She pushed her lingua into my lip and she taught me to French people candy kiss. After kissing a spell, she told me `` kiss my ear, then my neck ''. She guided my head to her tits and teat and had me suck on them for a while. She was moaning and jacking me off until I came.



"handbill, there is something I have read about men doing to fair sex that I would love have done to me. I am hoping you would deliberate doing it. lead off my kissing my abdomen, then going down to my omphalos, then kissing around my snatch, then putting your spit in my pussy, and finally sucking on my clit. I will maneuver you to my clit. While you are doing that I will suck your hammer. Is that something you are bequeath to do ? My husband nor any other man has ever done it."I told her hell yes and we got into the 69 position in a hurry.

When my spit hit her bitch she had her first orgasm, and then when I encircled her clit, she yet another sexual climax. `` Oh fucking doodly-squat, it is better than I thought it would be '' Wilma mumbled. In the meantime, I shot a wad into her mouth and she swallowed it all. She pressed my head into her pussy and was moaning loudly as I ate her out good. Finally, she pushed me away and pulled me up to her and we began to kiss wildly, exchanging our juices.



I was getting hard again, and Wilma pushed me on my vertebral column and mounted me and said"I am going to get your cherry Bill, but let me cognize when you are going to descend so I can get off you."I told her I would.

As I lay on my cover, Wilma put her pussy lips on the capitulum of my turncock and slowly I penetrated a woman for the first time. Oh, what a magnificent feel and I told her so. She began to prompt up and down, and soon I got in the rhythm, and we began to rock the bed and two or three transactions I felt the cum building up and told her"I am about to cum"and she said"One more minute"and I said"I can't"and then she began to orgasm and I said"I am going to cum"and she said"piece of tail, shoot it me"and we both came as I shot load after encumbrance of semen deep into her.



She slumped on me, exhausted, and said,"Bill, for such a Pres Young kid, that was a expectant shag. I can't believe I have had my pussy eaten and been fucked to orgasm by a boy, and I can sense your cock getting hard again."She was right, it was getting hard again.

Wilma turned on her back and wrapped her legs around me and I began to hammer my cock into her cunt again. This time I lasted seven hour, I counted because I could see the clock on the nightstand, and Wilma had two coming. She asked me to put one hand under her tooshie, and I did just that. There was so much pussy juice that my deal was soaking wet I took a finger's breadth and pushed it up her anus and she had an clamant orgasm as my finger went in her ass. I was afraid her moaning and whimpering would wake the child, but the big H from the storm apparently muffled the strait from the bedroom.

We fucked once more that night, then at six o'clock I got dressed and slept on the lounge so the tike would not be shady. When they came in the living room at seven, they did have a lot of questions.

Wilma told me that if I ever came back into the area, be sure as shooting to blockade by. She told me she stayed home with children and that her hubby worked during the days. His truck would be parked in the driveway if he was household. I told her I did not push back, and did not know when I could get back, but thanked her for all the lessons she had given me. I loved them all and wished I could do them all over again today. She said the same for her, especially the one below the belt. She had always wanted to do that, and that I had done a great job on that. She said I had treated her to the just day of remembrance she had ever had and maybe next twelvemonth we could try a repeat. I promised that I would try to get back, if not before. She told me she had a 30th birthday coming up in two months, maybe then .