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Well, as you can see in my short profile, a single white mature male, average build and all working well. In this period of isolation, working from home, seeing no colleagues and basic visits to the supermarket, things get boring after a while. Productivity drops and working all day behind a computer screen, you can guess where inspiration can be found, having fast internet and no-one to disturb all day. A man alone in his castle with internet.


With the short days before Christmas, it is dark quite early so my light is on above the dinner table where I work, at the rear of the house. Hardly to see from the front, where the street runs by and pedestrians pass from my neighbourhood doing groceries, getting their k**s from school or day care. My rear garden is quite enclosed so just some birds feed on the lawn with the old bread I throw out every now and then. This week I was working again and missing inspiration. A quick visit here to xhamster or pornhub got my interest and not for long I was looking at mature curvy ladies with some hair on their pussy. Man do I love them with pubic hair, must have been from the 80's when I found my first porn magazines beside the road cycling to school every day, over 15 kilometer single trip. I imagine the hair will hold the smell of their pussy so much better. And to see your cum in that hair and dripping down makes my dick hard and pulsate. Especially the "normal" ladies and not the porn stars all in make-up and fake boobs, just the real mom next door with their normal breast and arse is what I am looking for. So here I was wanking along on perhaps your contribution, full screen and with the sound on, edging close to orgasm for at least twenty minutes to enjoy the sex for longer. I love to edge my orgasm, especially when the pre-cum is turning into a sort of fine foam over the top and on the foreskin and is smelling like sex. Men, you probably recognize this as well, don't you? And just a bit of this foamy pre-cum on my fingertip and taste it with the tip of my tongue, love to taste myself like that. So the jeans is down and my underwear as well, I was wanking and getting better energy than working for "the boss".
All of a sudden I hear the door to my garage open and in shock I close the laptop and hoist up my jeans and sit tight under the table. Unable to buckle up my belt or close the zipper I wonder who is there. My face is glowing as is my body and the smell of sex is obviously present in the air in my living room. Could it be my dad? Or one of my daughters living with my ex wife? Let's not hope so, that would be embarrassing.

I hear a cough and it is a female cough so who could that be? Two big shopper bags are being placed in the hallway on the floor, she must have been doing her groceries for the upcomming Christmas holidays. And then the door to my living room opens, an unknown woman, in a wet raincoat is standing in the door opening looking at me. "I know what you have been doing, I could see it when I passed along your house! Do you know everybody can see you wanking like that in the light at your dinertable? What is wrong with you to do so?!" She sounds a bit annoyed, not angry or anything, she just raised her voice a little bit, like she is sharing a secret however has trouble holding her voice down. "You are just wanking along, I saw it when I went to the supermarket en here, just 30 minutes later, you still are wanking yourself! Why don't you just finish it and get over it and get back to work! People will notice this, your boss as you are not productive, your street as everybody can see inside your house! You make yourself look like an old horny dirty guy, would you really want that to happen?" She says as she is moving a chair from the table and sits opposites me. She looks a bit older than me, let's say just around 60, a bit overweight however well taking care of. Just a fine pencile line under her eyes with a brown eye shadow and hands with nice nails and a clear nail polish applied. "Do you know who I am? I just live here around the corner and I pass your house so often every week as I do my shoppings here and since you are working from home, I noticed that you are regularly wanking for longer times. I noticed it some 3 months ago and since I keep an eye on you every time I pass. Are you single? No wife to take care of your needs? No prostitute to visit and take care of your urge to masturbate? Get something arranged as this is getting obsessive and is bad for your health, mental and fphysical!"

I just look at here, a bit ashamed like a teenager caught with a porn magazine. She looks nice I must say, there is something special when I look up-close, her eyes are radiating, her lips looks so kissable. Her curves are hiding under her rain coat but I am sure she has some nice curves. Whoever is with here, she is good to last a lifetime of inspiration on sex, just looking at her or having sex with her.

"Well, I'm single, no wife or girlfriend around, like it like that way for some years now. Makes my life less complicated, only this hand-job is the downside to it but for the rest I can do whatever I want wenever I want for as long as I want" I reply to her. I want to raise my position in this conversation, not being played down by her age and mature curby body, just be equal to her and start a normal conversation. My hands go down the table, I try to close my zipper however she notices me trying to get my cloths decent again.

"What were you watching there on the computer? Young girls with shaved and tight pussies? You like to watch porn do you? Or do you like the harder porn? Do you watch a lot of porn? Is it a daily routine for you to watch and wank?"

Mmm, this conversation is going to a confession direction. Should I confess? That I like the mature curvy ladies, with a bit saggy breasts and nice nipples, with a bush on their pussy and showing the signs of having given birth? Like some scarring on the belly or on their breasts and buttoms from their stretched skin? Pussy lips that are not tight anymore but have become longer and meaty? To see how they have anal sex and get their boobs or pussy spunked on? How their boobs move while being fucked like warm comfort meat making me feel safe and fed again, wanting to suck on their nipples?

I do not get a change to start the conversation as she stands up, walks around the table and picks up a chair to sit next to me. She grabs my laptop and opens it by turning the screen up. Thankfully the laptop is locked, time-out with a password to acces. "Give me your password!" she demands as she looks at me. I give it to her and she does not hesitate to enter it in the computer, the screen unlocks and there is the movie I was wanking to, a mature lady playing with her pussy and a vibrator, her breasts hanging beside her cheast as they are big and round with pinky round nipples that are erected. You can see her juices on the pussy lips as a white sticky glue, a bit like my foam when I wank and pre-cum has been spoiled without getting an orgasm. "So that is what you are looking at, big women playing with themselves! Not the young schoolgirl or the pornstart with fake boobs!?" The questions in her voice sounds like an invitation to confess what I like to watch. Just the ordinary woman next door, perhaps unhappy with her body however looking hot and sexy for me. "Now I know your taste so let's see how you make yourself cum and get it over with so I can go home to cook and you do not shock other people passing by your house, come on, down with the pants and start masturbating!" It makes me hard and my dick is growing instantly to it's former glory. She starts the movie again and I start jerking.

She watches me move my hand up and down my shaft, sometimes fast and tight, than loose and slow. Pre-cum drops appear on top of my dick, this is going to be a quick orgasm and I can and will not hold it back anymore. If she wants to see, she can, perhaps I can even get some drops on her raincoat! Naughty me wanking and watching while being watched by an unknown woman in my living room. She watches my dick, smells my arrousal and hears me moan and breath. "You are getting there, now get on with it!". And there I cum, it flies out in long white streams of sperm, on the table and the keypad. I tilt my dick a bit, aiming for her boobs area in her raincoat and sure some drops land on her. She looks, white drops of sperm between the raindrops on her coat. "So and now back to work, get your mailbox empty and finish the quotations!" As she stands up and walks towards the door. "You are nice to look at when you wank, perhaps I wil catch you again wanking sometime and you can perform a private show again in my presence" she says as she walks out, picks up her grocery bags and leaves the house.

My dick is still hard, thinking over what just happened. I got caught by an unknown woman in my neighbourhood wanking and she watched me finish it as she sat beside me. I am getting aroused again, I want to cum again thinking of here, so I try to find an amateur movie that could represent here. On top of the xhamster site I enter "Mature curvy dark haired woman" and select a movie, THIS movie and I fantasize on her, if she will catch me again wanking, would she perform oral sex with me?

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