My summer with Irene [mF]

I was 19 when I spent summer with Irene. She was a friend of my mom’s and had suggested I come stay with her for a couple of weeks. She knew that I was stressed about my life and thought I could use the peace and quiet.

I had known Irene for years, but never thought of her as anything more than a family friend. She was about twice my age, not old enough for wrinkles but you could certainly tell her age. She had an average body, with a butt that was a little too big and breasts that were small and unassuming. I was at least a head taller than her.

Irene had a small cottage in the woods without any immediate neighbors. Apart from the bathroom it consisted only of one room with a small kitchen area, a TV area and a bed which Irene used. I slept on the sofa.

Naturally we would see a lot of each other. In the evenings she always changed into a long nightgown. If I was present, and I most often was, she would only turn her back to me while she took off everything but her bottom, slipped on her nightie and then removed her underwear.

She certainly wasn’t shy. Frequently she would come sit with me and watch TV after changing. I got excited thinking about her being just one piece of clothing away from me.

This night we watched a movie when an erotic scene came on. The couple on the screen was rolling around under the covers. It didn’t show anything explicit, but it implied a lot. I glanced over at Irene who focused intently. She sat with her feet on the table, with her negligee over her knees. She would often do that, sit with her body exposed to the rest of the room, but hidden from me.

Her nipples showed through the thin material. They were definitely harder than usual. So was I. If she had looked over at me she would have seen the bulge in my pants.

I thought about brushing away her nightie, reach down between her legs, make her feel good with my fingers. I could kiss her as I brought out my erection. Then I would fuck her.

In the moment I was sure she would go along with it. I just had to make the move.

The scene ended before I got the courage. To be honest, the scene could have lasted for an hour and would still have ended before I got the courage. Irene got up, she picked up something from her nightstand before going to the bathroom. She stayed there for some time.

I turned off the TV. The house went silent. I closed my eyes and listened for her. I tried to imagine what she was doing in there. In my mind I was sure.

I would later learn that I was right. It was a dildo in her nightstand and she had used it to get herself off in the bathroom. I knew that because she told me. Though, at the moment I only thought that I knew.

When she came out she went to bed and I did the same. I waited until I was sure she was asleep before slowly pushing back the blanket and getting my cock out.

I jerked myself off thinking about her.

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The next morning I woke up just as Irene dressed herself. She put on a short skirt, which was unusual. I stayed in bed a while longer.

Irene had set up breakfast for me on the porch as usual. She was on her knees tending to some flowers in the garden as I ate. I thought back to my view of her putting on her clothes. Now that I thought about I was almost sure she hadn’t put any underwear on. Maybe I had imagined it, but the thought stuck. Maybe she was only a light breeze away from presenting herself to me.

She probably wanted me to know. She was just waiting for me to take her. Why else would she have used those clothes. Granted, it was hot that day, but still.

I could easily get behind her and carefully caress her back, then move to her butt. If she didn’t protest I could lift her skirt and feel her pussy. Thereafter, I would pull out my cock and penetrate her.

I decided to finish my breakfast and put away the food before I went through with it. When I came outside again she was on all four with her ass pushed up for me. I was hard and horny. It was the perfect time.

I went down from the porch onto the grass. I walked over to her. Passed her, and sat down on the hammock on the other side of the lawn.

Of course I wasn’t going to do it. It was a stupid thought. Of course she would have underwear on, and even if she didn’t she sure wouldn’t want me to suddenly fuck her.

“It’s hot today.” Irene startled me as she sat down beside me.

“Yes, it’s nice.” I said.

“It’s a bit too hot for work. Do you want to come with me for a walk?” she asked.

I accepted. We went directly into the forest where we had walked several times before. However, this time Irene led me deeper into the woods. We eventually came to a lake.

Irene already lived pretty secluded, but this place must have been far from any civilization.

“I sometimes come here to swim.” Irene told me.

“That sounds nice.” I said.

“Should we?”

“Uhmm… We don’t have anything with us.” I answered hesitantly.

“We could do it nude.” she answered nonchalantly.

“Uh… sure.” I said not sure that I was allowed to.

“Okay, lets do it.” she said with a cheeky smile.

Irene quickly went down to a small patch of sand next to the lake. It was hardly fair to call it a beach. She took her clothes off. I noticed that I had been right, she didn’t have anything on under her skirt. I got a full view of her naked backside, which I had seen before, and butt, which I hadn’t. It was full and round and jiggled a bit when she walked into to the water.

“Come on.” she said, looking over her shoulder before continuing.

I snapped out of my transfixed state and threw off my clothes. I followed her into the water. Irene was a couple of meters ahead of me. I thought about catching up to her, hugging her from behind and let my dick nestle in between her buttocks. I grew hard. Immediately I panicked and tried to will it down. I was afraid what she would think of me if she turned around. When she turned around. It was only a matter of time.

On the other hand, if she did turn around I would get to see the rest of her. I could get close to her, let our bodies touch and kiss her.

She made a motion. In another panic I dove into the water to hide myself. I swam past her and didn’t stop until I could barely feel the bottom. When I stood up the water reached my shoulders. The lake wasn’t entirely clear. I was sure Irene wouldn’t be able to see my condition here.

I turned to her just in time to see the water reach Irene’s private parts. As her pubic hairs got wet it formed around her outer lips. Her inner lips protruded from within. She was different from what I usually would watch or masturbate to. I wanted her, my cock wanted her.

Her vagina disappeared beneath surface and I let my gaze wander up her body. Her breasts were sagging just a bit but weren’t big enough to hang. As our eyes met she smiled at me and dropped into the water.

She swam towards me. When she came close she tried to regain her footing but struggled to find the bottom. I instinctively reached out. She took my hand and I pulled her in. She wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. Our bodies hugged closely.

“Thanks. It was deeper than I thought.” she said.

“No problem.” I answered in an unsteady voice.

I put my hands under her bottom to pull her even tighter and keep her body away from my shame. Mercifully she hadn’t touched it as she came close. Her breasts pushed against my chest. I enjoyed the touch of her body. She held me firmer as well.

I carried her towards the shallower water and continued until we were almost at the shore. The weight of her naked body in my arms did nothing to ease my predicament. Anyone who saw us would know what I felt for her. But Irene didn’t.

When she released her hold on me I knew I could do nothing more to hide it from her. As her body slid down mine she hit the tip of my erect penis. For a split moment I thought that it might go inside her. But that was silly. It bent away from me and grinded against her pussy. She moved back a bit. Far enough for my cock to spring back up to its erect state between us.

There was a moment of total confusion for me. I was sure that she wanted this just as much as me, it was her idea to get naked after all. I was equally sure that she was just about to yell at me for being disgusting.

To my surprise she took hold of it. She weighed it in her hand, felt its size. The feeling of someone else touching me was overwhelming.

“Very nice.” she said. “Do you get to use it often?”

“No… I mean yes… or…” I stuttered without really understanding what to answer or even what the question really was.

She dropped it and sat down on a nearby rock. She spread her legs and let her fingers run over her pussy. She even momentarily spread it open for me. I got hornier than ever.

“I don’t get to use mine as often as I would like.” she said.

She looked at me. I couldn’t think of anything to say. My cock almost hurt now. I took it in my hand and masturbated it a few times.

“What would you do with me if you got the chance?” she asked.

I struggled to speak for what felt like an eternity. I knew the moment was slipping through my hands. I didn’t know what to answer, but I had to say something.

“Why don’t you find out?” I finally got out as a way to stall for time.

“Okay. Go ahead.” she said. She put her hands on the rock behind her as a way to expose herself fully.

I only hesitated for a moment more. I decided that I was going all in.

I moved to her, leaned in and kissed her. She answered my kiss and pushed her tongue inside me. I nestled my hands and fingers in her hair and pushed her into me. Her hands explored my body and found my cock. She jerked it slowly.

I pulled back from her. I took her by the wrists and moved her hands away. Then I put my cock against her wet pubic hairs. I moved it up and down her hole and moved it between her inner lips. I searched for the right place and when I found it I felt how wet she was inside.

Irene sighed loudly when penetrated her. I went all the way. She was warm and wet. I put my arms around her, pulled her against my body and lifted her up. I wanted to take charge of the situation, show her my strength.

I moved us to the sand and lay her down on her back. I knelt before her, grabbed her ankles and spread her legs so that I could see my cock go into her pussy. As I fucked her Irene started rubbing her clit. The view of her enjoying my cock proved too much for me and I came inside her.

When I let go of her legs she wrapped them around me and pulled me closer. She continued rubbing her clit to an orgasm. She tensed her body and moaned. I could feel the contractions. It made me hard again. I fucked her, harder and faster than before, until I came a second time.

Irene released me from her hold and I pulled my limp penis out of her. I got up on unsteady legs and helped her up as well. Her hair was a mess, her whole back was covered in sand and my semen dripped from between her legs.

“I think I need a bath.” she said.

“Yeah, you sure do.”

I took her hand and led her in the water. Irene washed herself. I helped with her back before I cuddled her from behind and felt her breasts. She turned around and kissed me. I pulled her closer and kissed her back.

When we were done Irene took both our clothes. We only put on our shoes and walked home naked.

“Thanks.” she said. “It’s been a long time since I had such a nice and powerful dick inside me.”

I blushed. I got hard again.

Irene saw it and stopped. She lent forward against a tree and presented herself to me.

“You got any more in you?” she asked.

I quickly pushed my erection inside her pussy.

“Can’t get enough?” I replied.

“Well, to be fair, you don’t last long each time.”

I fucked her slowly but still came before I wanted to. I wasn’t ashamed though, it didn’t feel wrong.

“I guess I need practice.” I said as I pulled out.

“That’s not a problem.” she answered with a smile.

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