Further Adventures With Older Ladies
Copyright© 2022 by Zak
Chapter 60
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 60 - 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 Farming Military School Incest Sister Aunt Orgy Interracial White Male White Female Oriental Female Indian Female Anal Sex Analingus Double Penetration First Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Pegging Petting Safe Sex Sex Toys Spitting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism BBW Big Breasts Teacher/Student Revenge Violence
I woke the following morning, and I saw that the bedside clock was flashing, meaning the electricity had come back on. I needed to use the toilet, and by the time I got back to the bedroom, Sue was making the bed.
The bedroom clock was no longer flashing; the time on it showed it was six thirty. I knew that Sue had promised to pick Barbara up early to drive into the city. They had planned to do some shopping before the show.
Sue gave me a kiss before she headed into the bathroom. I headed down to the kitchen. I made coffee and thought about breakfast. There was not much in the fridge; we had eggs and mushrooms. A check in the breadbin showed we had half a loaf. So I took a coffee up to Sue and then started making scrambled eggs with mushrooms on toast.
Sue came down fifteen minutes later, just as I was dishing up. We ate and chatted about the day. Sue was looking forward to treating herself to some new clothes and going to the shop. The yard was busy. Four-by-fours were pulling in. Horses were clip-clopping across the yard.
After more coffee, Sue went to get ready for her trip, and I washed up. By the time I had dried the crocks and cleaned the kitchen, Sue was coming downstairs. She looked gorgeous.
We kissed and said our goodbyes; she would not be back until later that evening. She went to get into the car to go and pick up Barbara, and I went for a shower.
I had another coffee while I was getting dressed. I think I had picked up Sue’s caffeine addiction. I had a look at my job list as I finished my brew. I was just about to leave the house when the phone rang. It was my mom, and she sounded excited.
“Morning, Son, you have had two letters from the Royal Navy. Did you want me to open them?” she asked.
My heart was pounding in my chest.
“Yes ... Yes, please, Mom!” I replied. So, she read the letter to me. To cut a long story short, I passed the medical and scored well at the training camp. I had been offered a place. There was a form for my mom to sign because I was under eighteen. There was a contract for me to sign and return. There was a checklist of things for me to do and take.
My start meant I would be at home for just three weeks after returning from the stables.
I was on top of the world. I had no idea what I would have done if I had not been accepted. I chatted for ten minutes with Mom before she said she had to get to work.
I made another coffee and sat in the back garden, and let it all sink in.
Then I headed over to the tool shed. I got the barrow and loaded it with the tools and stuff I needed for my first few jobs. The first job was to sand down and paint the wood around the notice board that was on the wall outside the shop. It was a nice sunny day, and it was great to be outdoors. All the while I was thinking about the news. How would Siobhan take it? I also made myself a promise. I would spend as much time shagging as I could. I was eager to have another session with Sally Marks and with Anna.
Then there were a few indoor jobs. I kept ticking the jobs off the list, and I was happy to see it was finally going down nicely. By lunchtime, I was sweating like a pig and gasping for a drink. I pushed the wheelbarrow up to the tool shed.
I was just walking across the yard when I saw Becky driving into the yard. She parked outside the house and seemed to be waiting for me. She was in a nice summer dress that was short enough to show off her legs and tight enough to show off her curves.
“Hi Becky, Sue’s not here, she had gone into town for the day!” I said.
“That’s good, as it’s you, I am here to see, young man!” she said, and the way she said it told me she was not happy with me.
“Okay, should we go into the house?” I asked.
“I think that’s a good idea!” she said and turned on her heels and headed in.
“Would you like a coffee or a tea?” I asked.
“Tea would be nice, and while you make it, you can tell me all about you and Carly,” she said, taking a seat at the kitchen table. It was obvious she was not happy. How had she found out, I wondered.
I made the tea and tried to calm myself down. Then I sat down and waited to receive my bollocking.
“So Carly tells me that you and her have been having sex?!” she said, her hands on the table. I decided that honesty was the best policy.
“Yes, we had been in the ditch, we got covered in shitty water and came in for a shower, she walked into the room while I was naked!” I said and took a sip of my tea.
“And?”
“And she saw my body ... my cock and I guess she was horny!” I replied.
“So, she initiated the sex, is that what you are saying?” Becky said, sipping her tea.
“Yes, she did, I am not saying I am not a little bit to blame, but it was Carly that kicked it off!” I said, “And I have never and would never ask her to do anything she was not up for!”
“Well, she told me you were very attentive and very kind to her, unlike that prick Dan, from what she told me, he was a selfish wanker!” she said, and I could hear the venom in her voice as she mentioned Dan.
“Look, Becky, I didn’t push Carly into this, and I didn’t use her in any way!” I said, defensively.
“Oh, Zak. I am not here to bollock you, or to tell Sue!” Becky smiled.
“Oh...!” I was not sure what to say or what to do.
“Carly told me you were a caring, giving lover!” Becky smiled, “And that you made her a happy girl!”
“That was nice of her to say!” I replied, I still had no clue where this was heading.
I was still wondering why Carly had told her mom and why Becky was here.
She smiled at me and stood up. I stood up at the same time.
“So...” I started to say. But Becky stopped me in my tracks.
“So how about you show me what a great lover you really are?” she said, and her eyes lit up.
I paused for a few seconds before replying, and Becky’s eyes lost their smile.
“Oh, you don’t fancy shagging an old bird like me!” she said, and I sensed disappointment in her voice.
I moved around the kitchen table and took her in my arms. I pressed my body into hers, and at the same time, we kissed. Becky was slow to respond at first. I guessed she was nervous. My hands cupped her buttocks, and I pressed my groin into hers.
After a few seconds, she pushed me away.
“Are you sure about this?” she asked breathlessly.
“Yes ... are you?” I replied.
“Yes ... I am so fucking horny!” she said and kissed me again. This time, there was more need, more passion.
I broke the kiss.
“I need a shower!” I said, took her by the hand, and led her upstairs.
I could sense she was nervous. I led her into my bedroom.
“I am going to shower. If you change your mind and you are gone when I get back, I would understand!” I said, then I kissed her and headed into the bathroom.
I showered, cleaned my teeth, and wrapped a towel around my waist. I wasn’t sure Becky would still be there. When I walked in, she was ... she was on the bed in her bra and panties.
I dropped the towel, and Becky’s eyes ran down my body.
“Wow, you are a big boy!” she sighed. I held out a hand and pulled her to her feet. We kissed, and then I spun Becky around and unclipped her bra; she shrugged it off, and I fondled her tits. They were not huge but were firm and full. She had small but hard nipples. Becky purred as I mauled her boobs.
At the same time, I was kissing her neck and shoulders.
“Mmmm, that feels so nice!” Becky sighed.
I dropped to my knees and kissed up and down her lower spine. Then I slowly slid her panties down. She had a nice, pert bum. I licked up and down the crack of her arse.
“Mmmm, you naughty boy!” she giggled.
I stood up and led her to the bed. I lay her down, then I lay next to her and kissed her neck and worked my way south. I suckled on her titties. They were so firm and full, with nice little nipples. Becky stroked my head as I licked. Sucked and kissed her teats.
She knew what she wanted, as after a few minutes, she pushed me south. I kissed down over her navel. Kissed around her belly button, and at the same time, Becky opened her legs. She had a tidy pussy, well-trimmed. I kissed up and down her inner thighs before kissing up and down the crease of her pussy. I used my fingers to open her petals, and I lapped at the pink flesh of her inner quim.
Up and down, I lapped, up and down her wet, warm, and tasty cunt.
“That’s it, Zak, eat me nice and deep!” she growled.
I pressed my face deep into her pussy and started to French kiss it.
Her moans filled the room, loud and unrestrained.
“Oh god, yes, just like that!” she whimpered.