Further Adventures With Older Ladies
Copyright© 2022 by Zak
Chapter 41
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 41 - These are my further adventures with older ladies ( and some not so old). I recommend you read my adventures with old ladies before you read this story.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft mt/Fa Mult Teenagers Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual True Story School Incest Sister Aunt Orgy Interracial White Male White Female Oriental Female Indian Female Analingus First Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Safe Sex Sex Toys Spitting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism BBW Big Breasts Teacher/Student Revenge Violence
I woke up late the next day; my ankle was hurting. I should not have kicked Pete. I got up, got dressed, and headed down to the kitchen. Mom was at the kitchen table reading a letter, which she shoved back in the brown envelope as I walked in.
“I hear the disco was eventful!” she said, “I hope you were not involved!”
“No, I made sure the girls got away before things got out of hand, and Terry dropped me home!” I told her as I put the kettle on.
“You’re a good lad”, she said with a smile.
“How did you know about it!” I asked.
“I went to the corner shop for bread and milk, and it was being discussed!” she told me.
“It was lads from another school causing trouble!” I told her, then put Rice Krispies in a bowl and covered them with milk.
“Yes, so I heard, the police arrested twenty people, and one teacher was taken to the hospital”, she said and shook her head, “Kids today!”
Then she headed off to get ready for work. She came down, drank her tea, and gave me a list of jobs to do. She also warned me to stay away from the park. She was on the afternoon and late shift, so she said she would bring dinner in with her.
I washed up, drank my tea and did my chores. Then I had a cheese sandwich and coffee before heading up for a shower. I didn’t have a number for Sally Marks, but she had said she would be in all afternoon. I watched some TV and had a coffee. I didn’t want to get there too early and seem too eager.
I got dressed and dabbed on some aftershave, then I walked down the road. The walk to Mrs Marks’ house took me past the school. There were two police cars outside the school’s admin block, and there were a few more cars than usual for the weekend.
I walked down the road that led to Sally Marks’s house. She had said she would be in all afternoon, so when I got there, and there was no car outside, I was surprised.
I rang the bell twice and knocked on the door. There was no answer and no movement inside. I guess she had changed her mind but was too embarrassed to stay around and tell me. I turned around and started to walk up her driveway when her car turned in. She waved at me and smiled.
She got out of the car, then opened the front door and ushered me in without saying anything.
Once I was inside, she locked the door. She smiled at me, and I returned the smile.
“I am so sorry I am late, “she said and kissed me gently on the lips. I pulled her back to me, and we kissed properly.
She pushed me away.
“I was not sure you would come!” she said and stroked my cheek.
“Why wouldn’t I?” I asked with my hands on her hips.
“Why would you want to come and see an ugly old cow like me?” she said, and there was a tear in her eye.
“You are not ugly, and you are not a cow!” I said, stroking her tears away, “You are a gorgeous, sexy lady!”
“My husband left me for a younger model”, she sniffed, “He told me I was an ugly old cow with a fat arse”
“You do not have a fat arse, and he sounds like an idiot to me,” I told her.
I pulled her to me and kissed her, and at the same time, my hands slipped around and cupped her buttocks, pulling her to me.
We kissed for a few minutes before she pushed me away.
“I’m sorry, sometimes memories can be hurtful”, she said and took me by the hand and led me into the kitchen. She sat me down and put the kettle on.
“So, how’s the ankle?” she asked as she spooned coffee into cups.
“It was doing a lot better until I booted that lad!” I smiled.
“Yes, I never thanked you for stopping him from hitting me. I take it you and the girls got away without any problems?” she said and poured milk into the mugs.
I had not spoken to anyone that day, and I suddenly realised I had no idea what had happened to Keren. I made a mental note to go and see her the following day.
“So what happened after we got out?” I asked as she set down our coffees and sat next to me. Her perfume filled my nose.
“The gang from the park were all rounded up and arrested, three lads from our school had to go to the hospital as did the lad you punched!” she said.
“Am I in trouble?” I asked.
“No, not at all, I told the cops I didn’t see who did it, so unless he grasses on you, I can’t see you being pulled in by the cops!” she said and stroked the back of my hand.
“That’s good news!” I said and drank some of my coffee.
I had been worried about the police knocking on my door.
“We were all called into school this morning, that’s why I was not home when you got her,” she smiled, “the police and the headmaster wanted to talk to us about what happened!”
“Okay...” I started to say.
“It’s okay, I told them I saw you leaving before the fight started, and so did Mr Green!” she said and picked up her coffee.
“Mr Green?” I wasn’t sure I knew him.
“He’s he torches biology, and he’s a good friend of mine!” she said,” and before you panic and get all green eyes, his boyfriend is also a good friend of mine”
Did my face give so much away, I wondered. I also wondered if Sally was nervous about what was going to happen. I drank the rest of my coffee.
I slipped my hand over hers, and she looked down at it.
“Zak, it’s been a while since I have been with anyone, so please be gentle with me and let’s take our time!” She smiled and bit her bottom lip.
She stood up, and I followed her lead. She led me upstairs.
Once we were in the bedroom, she pulled the curtains shut and turned on one of the bedside lamps.
“Right, I need a shower, why don’t you get undressed and get into bed!” she said, then she kissed me and left the room. I looked around, and she had a huge bed and a very feminine-looking bedroom.
I heard a toilet flush and a shower kicking in. I would have loved to undress Sally Marks, but if she didn’t want that, so be it. I kicked off my trainers and got undressed. I folded my clothes and put them on a chair in the corner.
I slipped under her duvet and waited...
I got the feeling that she was very nervous when she hadn’t come back after 20 minutes. I was getting nervous as well. I was just about to get up and get dressed when Sally appeared at the door. She was wearing some sort of silk kimono. Her hair was still wet from the shower.
“Sorry, Zak!” she smiled. “I am just a bit nervous, nervous because I have not been with a man for so long and also about you being so young!”
The kimono was clinging to her body, and my cock reacted to the view of her tits swaying as she talked.
“Look, if you are worried, we can call it a day; nothing has happened!” I said and stood up. My hard cock bounced into view, and Sally’s eyes were drawn to it like a flame to a moth.
“Oh fuck ... I ... I ermmmm,” she said, licking her lips.
“Should I get dressed?” I asked.
“Hello, no ... No, please...!” she smiled, and the kimono hit the floor.
She had a great body; she was slim but with a cracking pair of tits. They looked full and firm. She had rounded hips, and her pussy looked well-trimmed and very tidy.