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THIS HAPPENED IN 2010
I’d taken Donna to work and as I drove on our street I saw Mrs Sutcliffe hanging her washing out, she’d lived with her husband, John, on our street for the 30 years we’d lived there but I never really spoke to her before, her husband was a grouch always moaning when the k**s played with a ball or made any noise, we’d had run in with him over the years.
I parked the car up and walked towards there house, she motioned for me to come in the garden and approached me smiling, she asked me if I’d like a drink and I replied “Yes please” as I sat down on their garden furniture, Mrs Sutcliffe joined me a few minutes later, we made small talk about the k**s, who had now all grown up.
She told me she hadn’t had any c***dren because God hadn’t blessed them. As we chatted away I found her to be quite religious and her husband was a tyrant, made her feel useless etc. Somehow I steered the conversation round to sex and she said “John hasn’t shown any interest for years” she looked glum as she said it.
“That’s a shame” I replied as I looked at her she wasn’t too bad looking for her age, “Do you know how old I am” she said “No” “Well I’m 72” “Well you don’t look it” I replied, she smiled again. As the discussion moved on she let it slip that she liked ‘rough sex’ I said “What do you mean” and she said “The rougher the better” and I said “Exactly how rough” and she said “Rough!!”
After half an hour I left to go home to wash the car but she left me wondering. Three months after my conversation with Mrs Sutcliffe I had again taken Donna to work and was walking on the street to the shop when, again, I saw Mrs Sutcliffe sat in her garden, her husband barked out at her and walked off down the road, she looked sad.
On my way back from the shop I noticed Mrs Sutcliffe had her door open, she was washing up in the kitchen, she was wearing a green ankle length skirt and a blue blouse, her long straggly blondish hair bobbled on her shoulders. I went home but couldn’t stop thinking about what she’d said previously. I walked back towards her house and saw her in the kitchen.
I watched her from around ten feet and saw her walk into the dining room, I moved quickly and when I turned into her room saw her folding some towels on the dining room table, I moved swiftly and grabbed her breasts from behind, she jumped and said “Oh it’s you” when she turned towards me, I turned her back to the table and roughly fondled her tits.
She placed her hands on the table as I pulled her tits out of her bra, I’m not used to having rough sex so I hoped I was doing it right for her. As I pinched her nipples she moaned, hopefully for the right reasons, after a few seconds she tipped her head back as I bit her neck as I kneaded her tits as rough as I could, I licked her ear and bit her neck.
Strangely I could feel my cock getting hard and soon I was bulging, as I pushed Mrs Sutcliffe forward as she put her hands flat on the table, I lifted up her skirt and rubbed her between the legs as rough as I could, as I half massaged her gash I felt her getting wet, as I fingered her through her blue knickers I swear her pussy was saturated.
I unbuttoned my jeans and was glad that the fell to the floor as my cock was aching to be touched. Forcing her thighs open my thumb rubbed her slit as rough as I could, she actually moaned. Pushing her forward further onto the table I parted her legs a little more and slipped my fingers into the waistband of her knickers, ripped them down.
Taking them off her ankle I pulled my undies down and teased her cunt with my cock, she gasped. I slammed myself deep in her old cunt as I gave her some hard strokes she gasped and moaned with every thrust. Building up speed I got into a steady rhythm and was surprised at how wet she was, moving my fingers around the front of her I rubbed her clit as I fucked her.
Another ten minutes had elapsed when she said through her grunting “I’m coming” and to be honest so was I. I smashed into her faster and harder and soon she was squealing and grunting more as she said “That’s it that’s it” and I felt her juice run down my leg, knowing I was close myself I pulled out and turned her around to face me, pushing her down on her knees by her shoulders, she crouched.
Grabbing my cock I forced it into her mouth where she gagged as I fucked her mouth, she groaned as I wanked myself into her mouth. “Suck me” I ordered as she clenched her fist around my member, she pulled me off as I dipped into her mouth, then I was coming as my seed shot out of my cock it was soon filling her mouth.
“Swallow” I shouted as she did it was obvious she either hadn’t done it before or she didn’t like the taste, as I poured all my cum into her and down her throat. When I’d gone limp and slid out of her I got dressed and helped her to her feet, she looked at me and said “Now THAT was marvellous thankyou” I left feeling very satisfied but not convinced it’s better than taking it steady.
I’d taken Donna to work and as I drove on our street I saw Mrs Sutcliffe hanging her washing out, she’d lived with her husband, John, on our street for the 30 years we’d lived there but I never really spoke to her before, her husband was a grouch always moaning when the k**s played with a ball or made any noise, we’d had run in with him over the years.
I parked the car up and walked towards there house, she motioned for me to come in the garden and approached me smiling, she asked me if I’d like a drink and I replied “Yes please” as I sat down on their garden furniture, Mrs Sutcliffe joined me a few minutes later, we made small talk about the k**s, who had now all grown up.
She told me she hadn’t had any c***dren because God hadn’t blessed them. As we chatted away I found her to be quite religious and her husband was a tyrant, made her feel useless etc. Somehow I steered the conversation round to sex and she said “John hasn’t shown any interest for years” she looked glum as she said it.
“That’s a shame” I replied as I looked at her she wasn’t too bad looking for her age, “Do you know how old I am” she said “No” “Well I’m 72” “Well you don’t look it” I replied, she smiled again. As the discussion moved on she let it slip that she liked ‘rough sex’ I said “What do you mean” and she said “The rougher the better” and I said “Exactly how rough” and she said “Rough!!”
After half an hour I left to go home to wash the car but she left me wondering. Three months after my conversation with Mrs Sutcliffe I had again taken Donna to work and was walking on the street to the shop when, again, I saw Mrs Sutcliffe sat in her garden, her husband barked out at her and walked off down the road, she looked sad.
On my way back from the shop I noticed Mrs Sutcliffe had her door open, she was washing up in the kitchen, she was wearing a green ankle length skirt and a blue blouse, her long straggly blondish hair bobbled on her shoulders. I went home but couldn’t stop thinking about what she’d said previously. I walked back towards her house and saw her in the kitchen.
I watched her from around ten feet and saw her walk into the dining room, I moved quickly and when I turned into her room saw her folding some towels on the dining room table, I moved swiftly and grabbed her breasts from behind, she jumped and said “Oh it’s you” when she turned towards me, I turned her back to the table and roughly fondled her tits.
She placed her hands on the table as I pulled her tits out of her bra, I’m not used to having rough sex so I hoped I was doing it right for her. As I pinched her nipples she moaned, hopefully for the right reasons, after a few seconds she tipped her head back as I bit her neck as I kneaded her tits as rough as I could, I licked her ear and bit her neck.
Strangely I could feel my cock getting hard and soon I was bulging, as I pushed Mrs Sutcliffe forward as she put her hands flat on the table, I lifted up her skirt and rubbed her between the legs as rough as I could, as I half massaged her gash I felt her getting wet, as I fingered her through her blue knickers I swear her pussy was saturated.
I unbuttoned my jeans and was glad that the fell to the floor as my cock was aching to be touched. Forcing her thighs open my thumb rubbed her slit as rough as I could, she actually moaned. Pushing her forward further onto the table I parted her legs a little more and slipped my fingers into the waistband of her knickers, ripped them down.
Taking them off her ankle I pulled my undies down and teased her cunt with my cock, she gasped. I slammed myself deep in her old cunt as I gave her some hard strokes she gasped and moaned with every thrust. Building up speed I got into a steady rhythm and was surprised at how wet she was, moving my fingers around the front of her I rubbed her clit as I fucked her.
Another ten minutes had elapsed when she said through her grunting “I’m coming” and to be honest so was I. I smashed into her faster and harder and soon she was squealing and grunting more as she said “That’s it that’s it” and I felt her juice run down my leg, knowing I was close myself I pulled out and turned her around to face me, pushing her down on her knees by her shoulders, she crouched.
Grabbing my cock I forced it into her mouth where she gagged as I fucked her mouth, she groaned as I wanked myself into her mouth. “Suck me” I ordered as she clenched her fist around my member, she pulled me off as I dipped into her mouth, then I was coming as my seed shot out of my cock it was soon filling her mouth.
“Swallow” I shouted as she did it was obvious she either hadn’t done it before or she didn’t like the taste, as I poured all my cum into her and down her throat. When I’d gone limp and slid out of her I got dressed and helped her to her feet, she looked at me and said “Now THAT was marvellous thankyou” I left feeling very satisfied but not convinced it’s better than taking it steady.
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