48 [F] blows 20 [M] – Part 2…

You might’ve read my story where I gave my 20 year old tenant a blow job when it was his last day before leaving. That happened a couple of months ago now, and he went back to university. But I texted him a last week and he visited me a couple days ago… for a catch up ;) I just have to share this story, it’s probably a good idea to read my previous story before this one though…

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It started by us just talking in the kitchen. It was pouring with rain outside.

“I’ve missed you.” I told him, leaning on the counter of which he sat across from me. His hair was still glistening due to the rain from the journey over.

“I’ve, uhh, missed you too.” He said nervously. I smiled at him and we made eye contact. “You don’t regret what we did, do you?” He asked me.

“No, of course not! It was amazing.” I laughed a little. “I’m not just saying this but I haven’t felt like that in a while”.

“Good,” he said, smiling. “Because it’s one of the best things that has happened to me.”

“Aww, bless you.”

“No really. Before I was… not good at talking to girls but now, it’s not really any bother. I don’t feel nervous. I’m even seeing someone at uni.”

I felt a twinge of jealousy which surprised me a little, but I tried to not let it show.

“I’m glad. What’s she like?” I say.

“She’s… she’s great.” He said with a smile on his face.

“Have you had sex with her?” I couldn’t stop myself from asking.

“Yeah,” he responded almost immediately. “It was amazing.”

The jealousy I felt increased. I don’t really know why; there’s no realistic chance I could ever have an actual relationship with him. The age gap is far too big and we live too far away. I think I just wanted him to have a better time with me than with anyone else.

“I was a virgin,” he said suddenly. I looked at him. “When I was with you I was a virgin. I guess I was afterwards as well as we only had oral sex…”

“Why didn’t you say?” I asked.

“I…I don’t know. Sorry.”

“No, no.” I smiled nervously. This news excited me. “I think it’s hot.” We both were silent for a moment.

“That’s why you had such a *massive* load then,” I said, playfully twirling my hair.

“I guess… I don’t really masturbate if I can help it.”

“When was the last time you ‘released’ then?” I asked.

“I guess about a week ago when I had sex with the girl I’m seeing.”

Just looking at him and talking to him makes me want him with every passing second. A week. That’s another huge load for me. If I want it. He’s just sitting there, unbelievably handsome, even more so with his wet hair. I couldn’t take it anymore, so I decided to do something.

“Let’s go outside,” I said.

“What? It’s pouring with rain…” He replied.

“I know,” I smiled, “I just want to show you something.” I think he could tell by my smile what I was implying. We both went outside and stood in the middle of my back garden, in the pouring rain. There weren’t really any high boundaries, meaning other gardens could see in. Not that anybody would be outside. Our clothes were quickly getting soaked.

“Take of your shirt.” I demanded.

“There’s no one in the house, right?” He asked me, whilst removing it. I shook my head. The rest of my tenants were at work. He revealed his torso, which was exactly the same as I last saw it. God-like. Defined muscles, firm pecs, unreal abs. Getting wetter with ever second.

“Now your jeans and underwear.” He did so before I even finished the sentence, revealing his c*ck and balls. An amazing site. He c*ck was shrivelling a bit as it was pretty cold. He was shivering, so I stood close to him and cupped my hands on his genitals. They were cold, but I could feel the c*ck enlarging again due to the warmth of my hands.

“Take off my jeans,” I whisper to him. I feel him unbuckle my belt and slowly pull down my jeans, followed by my knickers. I don’t even say anything before he takes off my shirt and unhooks my bra. We were both completely naked now, in the pouring rain.

He put his arms around me and kissed me, lifting me up at the same time. He then put me down and I felt my back touch the wet, muddy ground of the garden. It wasn’t long before I felt his p*nis enter me. I groan in delight, remembering how this feels. He violently thrusts back and forth, and I feel my back sliding along the muddy grass as the rain droplets land on my naked body. As he thrusts faster, my groans get quicker. I could feel my boobs vibrating because of all the aggressive movement.

“Are you ready for this?” He suddenly asked. Ready for what? I then felt his d*ck leave me, and what must’ve been his fingers take its place. I don’t know what he was doing, but the feeling intensified. I screamed a lot louder, anyone in the nearby gardens outside would’ve definitely heard me. Maybe even if they were inside. But it was an unbelievable feeling. He got more violent as well and the feeling was indescribable. It was almost a different feeling to usual.

He kept going for a few more seconds, when I suddenly squirted! It went on to his ripped chest and toned abs.

“Oh yeah, baby. You horny b*tch” he told me, slapping my clit. I loved it. I rarely squirt as well. But I wanted more. My legs were aching, but I wanted more. I could hardly get any words out the feeling was so good.

“Come on,” he said, picking me up again. “We’ll finish up in the shower.” All I could do was moan. I felt his strong arms around my shaking body as we went inside. I felt the tip of his rock hard c*ck against my muddy back as he carried me, and I grabbed his equally muddy butt. It was the only thing I could squeeze to withstand the ongoing pleasure. It suddenly intensified again and I heard some of my liquid fall on the kitchen floor. He wasn’t even touching my p*ssy!

“Please…” I say, panting and I rubbed my clit myself. He laughed.

“We’re almost there,” he said, as we climbed the stairs. “I don’t think I’ve ever met anyone as horny as you, and I don’t think I ever will again.”

We entered the bathroom and he carried me into the shower, where I had to go straight onto my knees. My legs were shaking too much. He turned the shower on and I felt the hot water hit my back. I felt him swing his hard c*ck against my head.

“Oi,” he said. “It’s my go now.” I looked up and his d*ck was pointing at my mouth. But I couldn’t. I had to have more first. I summoned all my strength and stood up, leaning against his body for support.

“Just a bit more…then…anything” I say, panting so much. He smiles and clutches my buttocks, lifting me into the air and inserting his p*nis into me once more.

“Oh… baby!” I scream, scratching his fantastically sculptured back with my fingers. He kept penetrating me as I wrapped my legs around his waist, and I just enjoyed it. It was amazing. He kept going. I was wondering how he hadn’t cummed yet, considering how quickly he did last time. Maybe he’s worked out how to control it… as I thought that he put me back on my knees. He grabbed my head, I opened my mouth and he shoved his d*ck in. He could do anything he wanted to me and I wouldn’t mind. He went in and out a couple of times before removing it. I heard him groan and then felt a hot splurge of thick liquid hit my cheek. He knew I loved it on my face. He released 5 or 6 shots on to me which trickled down my necked, over my boobs, down my elongated nipples, across my belly and thighs and onto the floor of the shower, which was now dirty from the mud that has washed off of us.

I heard him get out of the shower, and I lay down taking up the rest of the floor space, completely out of breath.

“You better get clean. I’ll get our clothes and put the kettle on.” He said with a smile, and left the room, leaving me lying in a mixture of mud, semen and water.

That was another top 10 sexual experience for me. Just sensational, an absolutely god-like 20 year old into an old lady like me. I never asked what exactly he did with his fingers to make me feel like that, but I’m assuming he learnt it from that girl he is seeing. We are definitely staying in touch.

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