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Ella teachesOne of my most memorable encounters from my distant past – for which I hope the truth doesn’t cloud the eroticism…This is my own work, and copyrighted as such. No attempt should be made to copy or redistribute in any form on any other site.Bear with me – quite a back story.Here I was at 17, having been dumped by my long time girlfriend for a bloke who I suspected had a bigger cock. (size issues back then)After getting over the shock, I became something of a sex hunter, and spent a couple of months shagging every girl I could get my hands on. This included Jaqui (name not changed – she was no innocent), who I shared a summer job with at the local youth centre. All the staff would have a party each weekend, and Jaqui had just been dumped for another worker by her boyfriend – she wanted to get back at him, and I was her target, sucking my cock dry in the youth club staff room the day after. But this tale is not about her…It concerns the post summer continuing ex-staff parties, some of which were held at a divorcee’s house name of Ella. Ella was early 30s – so seemed ancient compared to me, but had a cool mod hairstyle and a lovely figure on her 5’3 frame.Three weeks after the job ended, I found myself back at Ella’s, with Jackie and Tim, a shy lad who had helped out at the club sometimes. As Jaqui and I started making out on the rug in front of the fire, Ella (who had turned out the lights – but I could still see throught the gloom) pulled Tim onto the sofa above us and started passionately kissing him, pushing her own top up to expose her bra covered tits. I tried to concentrate on Jaqui – my hand in her knickers as she tugged at my cock, but had never watched anyone else before – least of all a mature woman , and watching her play with Tim was more erotic than anything I’d seen in my young life.Jacqui moaned as I hit the right spot – breaking my concentration from the events on the sofa. She brashly wrenched her dress over her head and her knickers down before pulling me onto and into her cunt. As I pumped away at her, I could hear Ella whispering to Tim to ‘push it all the way in’, and I could see they were fucking too.Its funny – my first thought was ‘will I last longer than him’; Jaqui’s cunt was squeezing my cock with each thrust – that, and the sights and sounds on the sofa had me eager to come. The answer arrived soon, as I heard a grunt from Tim above me, and moments later, a laboured sigh from Ella. Knowing she’d just been fucked though was enough for me, and I let go an enormous amount of cum deep in Jaqui’s tight hole. I had no idea if she came with me, but I knew Ella hadn’t.All four straightened batman escort up before the lights went back on and no-one could look at each other. Tim made a hasty exit, and a bit later I walked Jaqui home, ageeing we’d meet at the next big party (which was in 2 weeks at Ella’s house).The night of the party finally came – I had my best tight jeans on, (commando – cos I always did back then), plain white t-shirt and a Paisley waistcoat and thought I looked the dogs bollocks. I picked up a bottle of port on the way – cos I thought it made me look sophisticated ha ha, and arrived to see Jaqui looking miserable at the doorway. Turns out her ex had showed up with his new squeeze, and they were necking on the sofa. Jaqui proceeded to drink heavily through the early evening, and when her ex went up to one of the bedrooms with his girl, Jaqui grabbed my hand and took me upstairs too. She shoved me into a bedroom and I could already hear sex noises coming from the next room. She climbed into bed, stripping as she did, and not needing more invitation I jumped in with her. I had never known Jaqui so vocal – I hardly touched her and she was howling like a banshee. I could hear grunts and groans coming from the next room, and as I fucked her she got louder still – like it was a competition. Soon it was all over (in both rooms). Jaqui made it clear she wanted a sleep, so I went downstairs to the loud music. Her ex disappeared out the door with his girl, but came back to the party some time later without her. It wasn’t long before he went upstairs, and pretty soon I could hear the thump thump of the bed above. The bitch had just used me to coax him back to her.To drown my sorrows I sank into the bottle of port I’d brought, and devoured a great deal quite quickly. Coming back later from a visit to the bathroom, my quiet corner had been taken, so I plonked myself on the sofa, between Ella and a cute blonde who’s name I can’t honestly remember. By 11pm, the music was lower (and so were the lights). Quite a few had left the party, including the blonde, but in my stupor I hadn’t noticed. Ella was curled on the sofa with her legs up and toward me. It was only now I really noticed her.she was wearing a loose fitting short black dress, with a skirt that furled over her thighs – her legs were nicely toned, and tanned from time put in the sun. One short sleeve had fallen off her shoulder to reveal quite a bit of flesh and a black bra strap which pointed enticingly to her pert breast. In the other direction her short dark hair was shaved at the neck drawing the eyeline to her face, and hot red lips.She had heavy eye make up on in escort batman a kinda 60s fashion, and her brown eyes shone at me as they made contact with mine. Shesmiled and said ‘you ok there?’ I nodded thanks to her, and put my hand on her bare ankle to assure her I was. ‘Good’ she said, and sipped her drink turning her attention back to the music program playing on the television. At the time I didn’t think it was deliberate – maybe my subconscious had other ideas, but I left my hand on her ankle as I too turned to the tv. I don’t know how long had passed, but I became aware my hand was gently stroking her bare foot and ankle. As clearly Ella didn’t protest, I carried on – occasionally letting my fingers stray up her calves. After possibly quarter of an hour, Ella excused herself to the loo, but when she came back she resumed her position on the sofa, and placed my hand back on her leg – slightly higher than before – now my absent minded stroking fingers took in her knee and the lower part of her thigh.After what seemed like an age, I stretched my arm a little more, and began stroking the full length of her thigh, my hand under the loose hem of her dress, edging ever closer to her crotch. I could feel the heat coming from her without even touching, and hear her breaths coming heavier. I ran the back of my hand gently over her panty covered pussy and Ella gave a tiny shiver. As I pulled it away I realised just how wet she was – her panties were soaked through. I turned my hand over, and ran first my thumb, then my fingers over her slit. Ella gave a small whimper and looked around the room. It was almost 3am already, and a couple of people still left appeared to be asleep. She grabbed my wrist and pulled it back towards her dripping cunt. So I stroked some more, gently kneading her through the wet material, until with a huge shudder, Ella silently came on my hand, soaking my fingers evem more with her juice. We both shuffled towards each other at the same time, and I leant over and gave her a peck on the lips.She grabbed my headin her hands, and kissed me with more force and passion than anyone had ever done before. Our tongues danced in each others mouths and when we eventually parted lips we both took in gulps of air before our mouths crashed together again. This made me so hard I though my cock would burst from my jeans – Ella sensed this, and fumbled with the fastening while I reached under her dress to find the top of her knickers. Ella soon had my jeans at my ankles, but I was struggling with her panties in the dark. I felt her hand shove my fumbling fingers away as she pulled the gusset to one side and batman escort bayan pulled me towards her. Still no words were said, as I was guided into her hot (and I mean hot) wet cunt and my cock was enveloped in her wetness. We fucked almost fully clothed, but my passions were running too high, and almost without warning I felt myself filling her with my cum. I started to whisper an apology, but she shushed me by kissing me deeply once more. ‘Thank you’ she whispered. I pulled my jeans back up and within seconds we fell alsleep in each other’s arms.We woke together to the sounds of the partygoers (who had stayed the night) leaving. Jaqui appeared at the door from upstairs and was about to say thank you to Ella when she saw me in her arms – if looks could kill. With everyone gone, I helped Ella clear the glasses and rubbish away, and we chatted as I dried the pots while Ella washed. Her make up was smudged, but she looked even sexier in a sleepy sort of way. By this time the clock had reached 8am. ‘I’m off to bed now its free’ said Ella ‘You coming?’. As we reached the top of the stairs the 16 years difference between us clearly told in her awkwardness when she asked ‘Do you want to come in with me or take the spare?’Now it was my turn to be embarrasssed – even though we’d fucked a few hours earlier, it was daylight now, and I didn’t want her to judge my flaccid cock. I jumped into her bed wearing just my jeans, and she took her dress off and climbed in next to me in her bra and pants.We kissed and cuddled together, and she tugged my jeans off as she stroked my soft cock hard once again. ‘You have magichands’ she said, ‘you know just where to touch me’. I took this as an invitation, and this time pulled her knickers off without trouble. As one hand tickled her clit, my other unclasped her bra, and I feasted first my eyes, then my hand and finally my mouth on her pert tits and perfectly hard nipples. My fingers were pistoning in and out of her pussy when she shuddered to a climax, and pushed me onto my back. ‘Now I’m gonna fuck you, loverboy’ she panted. She Lay between my legs and rubbed her soaking pussy on my hardness, pushing my cock into her crack, so the head rubbed at her engorged clit. Her wetness drenched my cock and balls and with my legs splayed and Ella between them I struggled to move. Before I knew it she had impaled herself on me, and literally proceeded to fuck me in this position. No-one has ever done that to me since, but wow what a feeling. Her cunt felt as tight as anything I’d ever experienced (before or since) and Ella rode me hard until she was climaxing again – her chest flushed with passion and her nipples became even fuller than ever. This was all too much for me – I crashed into my own climax and flooded her cunt for a second time. We fell asleep like that – Ella still on top of me, and my cock nestled against her crack.

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