Chapter 1

The story I am about to relate to you is true or maybe it is not; you decide!

It was Tuesday afternoon; around three thirty and as all you tourists and dwellers of London will know that means Rush hour and sardine cans for trains; underground and buses. I was on the number 341 bus which was pretty full when a young lady in her mid twenties got on board; she struggled down the aisle towards me and as she approached the driver must have had to brake sharply for she suddenly lunged forward pushing her hand out to break her fall when she grabbed my leg; not just my leg but my semi hard cock beneath my trousers.

I know; "what was I doing with a semi hard on in the middle of the afternoon?" well it was a hot day and as usual I had been enjoying my favourite pastime of girl watching, it is amazing how with just a little sun the girls in Britain seem to throw off as much clothing as humanely possible while still bordering on the verge of indecency. Well the young lady blushed but seemed to take an age to remove her hand; she apologised most profusely for grabbing me there and I tried to ease her discomfort by telling her, "Do not worry about it, you have made an old man very happy for today!"

She replied, "but you are not an old man!" she gave a little laugh as she said this.

"I may not be that old but I am still old enough to be your dad!" I quipped. Again she smiled and I was about to stand up and give her my seat when the woman next to me stood up to get off the bus; moving aside to let her out I offered the young lady the option of taking the newly vacated seat. She squeezed past me and I swear she deliberately stuck her bum into my groin area as she did so.

For the next forty minutes we chatted about this and that never mentioning our accidental contact or anything resembling sexy talk; Lucy then turned to me and said, "oh dear; my stop is coming up and I have so enjoyed our little chat; maybe you will be on the bus tomorrow at the same time and we could continue our conversation!"

I quickly took my pen and notebook out and scribbled my name and phone number on it saying; just in case I am not then this number will reach me. She smiled the biggest smile she had shown me that day as she excused herself and once more only more pronounced was the little bump and grind of her arse against my groin. She waved as the bus pulled away from her stop and to be honest I thought that was the last I would see or hear from Lucy if indeed that was her real name.

Only ten minutes later my phone began to ring and I cursed under my breath about having to change that humorous ringtone; you know the one, I got a friend; my friend is calling me; you have not got one! I quickly answered the call and it was Lucy; she sounded out of breath and if anything a little giddy as she blurted out, "I was wondering if you are free tonight for a meal at my house?"

"I would love too; what time and where do I have to go?" I answered.

"Get off at the next stop and jump a bus back to where I got off and I will be waiting for you!" she gasped.

"OK; will do and I will be with you shortly!" I responded.

"You sure your wife will not be expecting you home?" Lucy asked.

"If she is she will have been waiting a bloody long time; I divorced her seven years ago and besides She is dead!" I replied.

"Oh I am sorry to hear that!" Lucy volunteered.

"Don't be; she drowned in a wishing well!" I told her, "I did not know they worked!" I burst out laughing.

"Oh Ray you are such a tease; I believed you when you said she was dead!" Lucy scolded me.

"I would love to tease you properly, I ventured.

Well twenty five minutes later I was getting off the bus directly opposite from where I had last seen Lucy and sure enough there she was waiting for me. She threw her arms around my neck and whispered, "Tell me how you would go about teasing me properly then; Sir Galahad!"

"Oh; I am not sure I should tell you because I may scare you off; but let's just say you would be naked and tied down and my tongue would be working overtime!" I quipped.

She assured me that nothing I said or planned could scare her off; because if what she had accidentally felt on the bus was real; she had a few plans of her own. Realising what she had said she blushed and said "I suppose you now think very badly of me?"

I pointed out that I thought nothing of the sort; being 50 years of age had given a wealth of experience and therefore I did not put down free thinking women in any way; in fact I said, "It is great to see such a young lady knowing what she wants and being bold enough to go for it!"

I asked her, "Why do you want me to come home with you after all you are young enough to be my daughter?"

Lucy replied, "Two reasons really and one of those I cannot explain but when I accidentally touched you in the way I did; I felt an immediate connection as soul mates; in fact if I am honest when I touched your cock my mind exploded and I suddenly felt so alive and horny; and an image shot through my mind that finally here was someone who could make my fantasises come true!" she coyly continued, "Secondly I am sick to death of people my age who claim to be the genuine article and then fumble their way through things and don't even care if I get any pleasure or not!"

She went on to say; "this may be very forward of me but I just have to tell you; I have been badly let down by men in the past and they have all been of my own age so I decided months ago that if the chance arose to go out with an older man then I would take it and hope that his experience would benefit me!"

We walked arm in arm to her home and she filled me in; she was 24 years old; single; without a single blush she told me she lost her virginity on the day she reached sixteen and the next day she lost her anal virginity too. I pointed out that she was being very forward in telling me all this information; she then surprised me by saying, "Well I thought if you were going to fuck me; you should know there would be no limits; I suppose now you think me a slut!"

"I never thought you a slut but if you want to be treated like one; I am happy to oblige!" I pointed out. With that I pressed my arm into her ample bust and she turned her head and smiled.

"Just so you know my statistics are 38D - 27 - 35; I like oral; anal and doggie style fucking!" she said with a lustful gaze on her face; "I like to take loads on my face and tits or even better in my open mouth and allow it to dribble from my mouth down on to my tits so I can massage it into my flesh!" she continued. "I feel I can tell you anything and you will understand and not judge me unfairly!" she added.

"Why thank you kind lady!" I quipped before adding; "I always try not to be judgemental and believe that sex is a singular thing for each person; in other words sex is individual between the two participants and therefore nothing is taboo as long as both agree!"

Lucy stopped in her tracks and reached slightly upwards and kissed me; not as you would expect on the cheek as friends would do upon meeting but full on the mouth and she even pressed her tongue against my lips to gain entry. I responded by allowing her tongue to enter my mouth at the same time my hands caressed her tits; even through her blouse and bra I could feel her nipples were already rock hard and pointing out towards me.

Luckily we were now right outside her house because as she broke the kiss she gasped; "I cannot wait to have your warm hands on my bare flesh! Please tease me in any way you want but don't hurt me!" she asked.

I informed her that as I do not like pain she was totally safe and if she wanted me to be the dominant force then she would choose a safe word; which if she used then everything would stop instantly. Furthermore my system was one designed around a sensitive method not harsh punishment regime.

We walked along the short path to her front door and entered; as the door closed she stood back and placed her hands on her head. She then said, "I am yours to inspect; Sir"; "That's it my safe word will be inspect!" she declared.

How she knew I was dominant I will never know but I was not about to miss the opportunity to feel her wonderful body; I did have thoughts of cradle snatching though. But hey they say a man is only as old as the woman he feels and boy she felt really good. I ran my hands over her large chest even though her tits were covered by her bra and blouse her nipples felt really hard and erect. I knelt in front of her and slipped my hand between her ankles and slow moved my hand up towards her thighs; obviously my hand moved up under her skirt and her skin felt red hot. I inched my hand towards her cunt and as I did so I felt her tremble. Hoping that this tremble was from pleasure rather than worry I continued to move my hand along her skin until it reached the vee of her crotch.

I found her silky panties felt very wet indeed and she instinctively open her legs a little allowing me easier access to her cunt; I looked up at her face and saw her biting her lip so I asked her; "Is this hot wet cunt shaved or hairy; my horny little bitch!"

"I shave my cunt every day sir! I always find it more sexy when a bald cunt rubs against my panties especially when those panties are lacy or silky" she replied; her voice trembled as she spoke.

"Tell me my horny fuck slut; on a scale of one to ten how horny are you feeling now and tell me truthfully what was the last thing to slide into this wet cunt and when was that?" I demanded as my hand now stroked the length of her panty covered pussy. Lucy began thrusting her hips against my hand almost as an involuntary action.

"Sir; the cunt is so wet that I would score it a 10+ and the last thing to fuck my cunt was my hairbrush handle and that was last night!" she responded. I now slipped my fingers inside her panties and located her erect clit; as I gentle rub this Lucy began wimpering as if about to burst out crying but in an erotic way.

"When was you first fucked and by whom?" I demanded.

"Oh Please do not ask me that for I don't want to spoil this feeling I am enjoying right now!" she gasped.

"Don't make me repeat my question; or you will feel the wrath of my displeasure!" I said forcefully.

"Promise you will not think badly of me then!" she implored.

"Silly girl, I don't care if you had sex with a donkey I just want to know!" I informed her.

She began, "On my sixteenth birthday my mum came into my room early in the morning and dressed me in silk underwear and stockings and told me to be a good girl and do everything my father told to do. I of course agreed and besides the silky feel of this new underwear was tickling my cunt and nipples; suddenly the bedroom door opened and daddy stepped inside. I did a double take as he was naked and his stiff cock swayed from side to side as he walked into the room. Mum immediately knelt and took hold of his cock and showed me how to suck it; dad then told me to repeat what I had seen mummy just do. I did and found I loved the feel of his cock head on my tongue; I struggled when he tried to push it deep into my mouth but later I mastered it by practising on a cucumber. Mum hung around as if to help if necessary and when dad finally shot his load all over my face and tits she licked me clean and to be honest she even licked places where there was no chance of finding any of Dad's newly shot load."