1. An Older Woman - A young man lusts for an older wo


    Date: 9/15/2015, Categories: Mature, Author: leroi7777, Rating: 69, Source: xHamster

    I am not sure about this one. I'll let you all decide as always. Should I continue? * * * * * My office overlooked the central yard of the trading estate and straight across to the warehouse opposite. The office suites were all upstairs so I could see right through the windows at the two girls that worked there. I worked mostly alone having casual labour in when needed to handle deliveries and collections and the company opposite seemed to work on similar lines. Faced with bouts of boredom I took to studying the women through a pair of binoculars. Both were older than my 25 years but one caught my attention. She was perhaps in her early forties, about 5'2 and buxom. Not fat at all just shaped traditionally, very full breasts, a narrow waist leading to wide hips, a soft covering giving the impression of a warm pillow. Her hair was mid brown and shoulder length worn straight framing a pretty face, not a great beauty but a nice face. Her clothes were often simple, floral dresses or leggings with loose T-shirts. The thing which got my attention though was she clearly went braless. Now normally my choice of woman would not have been as described but over a period of several weeks I became fixated with her. Her daily routine became almost a study course for me and I was fascinated with her body, the soft movements within the light cotton fabric of her clothes, the ample swell of her breasts and the tantalising glimpses of bare breast as she leant over. I became quite familiar ...
    with her through those lenses. After a while I decided to meet her and feigned a reason for going over to her warehouse. Over the course of a couple of months we ended up friends, seeing each other almost daily. She began to confide secrets to me and we became quite close. She would sit in my office or I hers generally chatting as my mind eased its way under her clothes, slipped between her thighs, inside her wetness. I mentally caressed her breasts and soft belly, tasted her skin and felt it crush against me as we made love. I stared at her legs in their black pantyhose, her skirts as she shifted in the chair which would stretch tight across her hips. I found myself watching her lips as she spoke, the way they delicately moved, forming her words. I saw her pink tongue lick her lips, slide against her teeth and I would sit crossed legged hiding my erection. After a while I sensed that she looked at me differently. An electric atmosphere began to form whenever we met. One eevening she was over with me in the warehouse making coffee when there was a power cut. We were alone as usual as sudden darkness fell and in that immediate inky blackness before your eyes adjust she stumbled, falling against me. I gasped as her soft body made contact. I swear I felt every curve and knew instantly that she had felt my erection, though she aid nothing, regaining her composure. We joked about the darkness and a playful attitude came over us. I showed her the little windows in the warehouse door, ...
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