I’ve only ever once told someone this story and it happened about 3 years ago. I work at an independent senior living facility (no nursing staff) and have been there a very long time. This kind of thing only ever happened once to me (aside from an encounter or two with other staff).
There was a resident in our facility in her late 50s, almost 60 (I was in my late 40’s), who was always coming up to me and getting really close to me. She was kind of a shy lady but always had a smile for me and always wanted to talk to me. She wasn’t Blanche from the Golden Girls by a long shot. She was a little slender and thin-framed and always wore bulky coats in the building. We talked for about a year, hi, how are you, that kind of thing. I never really thought much of it for a good while until these conversations kept going and she would always stand really close to me when we talked.
I started to get a really, really strong vibe from her. The kind where you start to realize maybe there’s something there. I never hit on her at all and she never said anything to me outright but I still could feel something.
Before the year had ended she told me that she was going to be moving away soon to another place in town. I told her that was too bad and that I’d really miss her. She told me she was leaving in a week and I said that maybe I’d come up to her room to say goodbye and talk for a while.
On my day off I went in to work and headed to her apt. She opened the door with a big smile and we went in and sat down on her couch. we actually had a nice visit but, man, were those signals strong. After about a half hour’s visit I told her, I guess I better be heading home.
She smiled at me and said ok and then we leaned in for a goodbye kiss. During that little kiss we both went crazy. She grabbed me and held me in and we kissed like lovers for the longest time. We made out deeply for what seemed like an hour, kissing and stroking and running our hands under each other’s clothes. The clothes didn’t stay on long.
I stripped her naked as fast as I could while she was doing the same to me. her hunger was incredible and it’s not very often I get to experience that kind of thing firsthand. She was very thin and small-breasted with no real curves to speak of but all that kind of thing can be overlooked with what I was feeling with her. She dropped a pillow to the floor in front of the couch and proceeded to give me an incredible blowjob. She had all her teeth but you’d never have known it.
And hey, just FYI…if you ever do get a chance to experience a toothless blowjob, fucking DO IT. Shit’ll make you change your fuckin’ religion.
Anyway, she blew me for a good long while until she said her knees were getting sore. Both completely naked by now, we got up from the couch area and moved across the room to the bed. She climbed on top of me, slid down onto me and buried me deep. She then whispered we had to keep the noise down but she rode me like crazy, thrusting her hips into me over and over again and pounding me into the mattress all the while never breaking eye contact. Her fingers were digging into my chest and her breathing was ragged.
I could feel her dripping all over me. I couldn’t move my own arms, though to grab her waist or anything. I had both hands clamped firmly onto the edge of the bed behind me to keep the damned thing from slamming repeatedly into the wall, thereby announcing to the entire floor what we were up to. She ground me hard and her rhythm never changed. She stared me even more intently and came with a silent shudder all over my cock and soaked the bed (yeah, I can hear the comments already but I don’t give a shit what it was). Incredibly she kept going and whispered to me to cum. She slowed down and then I grabbed her hips and started driving it in until I blasted up into her.
We both collapsed into each other’s arms and lay in the afterglow for a good long while. We smiled and whispered to each other and just enjoyed the lover’s high. After a little while of this I got dressed and we kissed goodbye and I went home.
It didn’t end there. We had sex up there in her apt every day for the week before she left the building for good. In one case she just gave me a blowjob because she said she just really wanted to. She clamped down on me and milked out and swallowed every drop.
Towards the end of our time together we were holding each other afterwards like usual and she gave me this confession… “My husband died several years ago and Iive gotten over a minor stroke. I haven’t gotten to do anything like this since he died and I wanted to see what it was like to feel like this again. Thank you so much.”
It was some of the best sex I’ve had in my life. It’s been several years and she promised to keep contact with me but I never heard from her again. I can’t help but think about her all the time. Thank you to whoever listens to this.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8sgdxr/mf_encounters_with_a_resident