At 24 I Seduced Mom's 60-Year-Old Friend
A few years ago I was a 24-year-old in the US Marine Corp on a 30 day leave from Camp Lejeune in North Carolina. I returned home to visit my mom (who was divorced from my dad) and see some of my old high school buddies, but most were gone so I didn’t really have anyone to hang out with. I’d been hoping to meet up with an old girlfriend so I could fuck her for old time sake, it turned out she was engaged. That meant that I had no one to fuck during my stay.
Anyway, my mom made a friend in the neighborhood who had just moved into the neighborhood. The neighbor lady, Susan, lived just down the street.
I met her when my mom had her over for coffee. Susan is 60-years-old, long gray hair done up in a ponytail. She had a rather beautiful face though age had taken its toll on her giving her the appearance of being a bit plain. But I could tell that in her prime she had been a good-looking woman. She was a bit skinny, was very light in skin tone, and had freckles on her arms. I noticed she wasn’t wearing a bra, but as her breasts were small she probably didn’t think she needed one. She obviously didn’t know that I’d be there as well or I imagine she probably would have worn one. She wore sweat pants and was barefoot, as she slipped off her flip flops at the door. I have a sort of fetish for women’s feet so I quickly noticed hers and was able to examine them in detail as she talked with my mom. Her toe nails were nicely pedicured with red polish and she wore a toe ring. Her voice was a bit husky though, probably from smoking (I found out later she’d smoked all her life and had only given it up a couple of years before).
She stayed for a few hours, playing cards with my mom and drinking coffee. I didn’t play cards but I’m almost ashamed to admit this but my horniness was rising to dangerous levels, so much so that deep in my mind I was contemplating what it would be like to have sex with such an old woman. I normally would never have considered it but the sexual urges of a young man can make you do strange things.
So, I stayed in the living room reading and glancing over at Susan now and then.
Susan mentioned how clean my mom's house was and she said her house is in need of a deep cleaning, but she wasn’t able move the furniture out of the way to clean it.
Thinking with my penis and wanting to be around her more, I volunteered to come over to her place and move furniture so she could clean the walls/floors behind the furniture. She said that'd be awesome, and she invited my mom to come over to for dinner after we were done cleaning.
At 10 AM sharp the next day I arrived and got busy moving all the furniture to the center of the room. Then I helped her clean. She wore gym shorts, a t-shirt, and was barefoot. Whenever she would bend over, I’d take a look at her tush and her bare legs and feet.
My lust levels were definitely rising and I had a fantasy that she’d suddenly stop and have her way with me. But she didn’t and we continued working and I was actually disappointed when we’d finished and she told me she needed to take a shower and sent me home to fetch my mother in an hour for dinner.
My mom and I then went back to Susan's house for dinner where she made an awesome meal of fried pork chops, mashed garlic potatoes, corn on the cob, and a pie. I stuffed myself and enjoyed Susan's company. Would've been nicer had my mom not been there, as I had to be on my best behavior.
Susan wore a yellow sundress with thin straps on her shoulders, and sandals - the type with the thin strap in between the big toe and the lace going around her ankle. The entire way she looked didn’t help quell my lust for her, but only added fuel to the fire. Her feet were quite nice in those sandals, and I had to be careful when looking at them. At one point she caught me looking at her sandals and I just smiled, what else could I do? I had visions of taking her feet out of those sandals and taking each and every toe of hers one by one into my mouth.
When my mother and I left Susan’s home after dinner I was in full lust mode and knew that I had to try and use my charms to talk her into bed. I was 24, full of arrogance, and I was a US Marine. I knew I could do it if I came up with a plan of slow seduction.
Early next morning, I went out for a jog and I came across Susan walking her dog along the sub-division lake and stopped to talk to her. As we talked, we walked slowly around the small lake talking about her life and a little about my time in the Marines.
When we got back to her place, I told her I was bored hanging around my mother all day as all of my friends were either working or had left town. I asked her if she would like to go to the movies later in the day and then go out and eat. Susan sort of was taken back a moment, but then smiled and asked if it was a date? And she said she is old enough to be my mother. I replied, "No, no, just friends seeing a movie." She agreed to go and I left for home.
When it was time to pick up Susan, I didn't tell my mom about it. I just told her I was going out. I drove around the corner to Susan's house and honked as she instructed me to do, and she came out and got into my car. She was dressed in a long dress and wore the sandals she wore yesterday at dinner with my mother and me. On the way to the movies, she said: "Yeah I knew it wasn't an official date, as I am too old and ugly looking for a hot, young guy like you."
I said "You are not ugly in the least! And to be honest, this is an official, real date. I like you a lot, and find you attractive. Don’t undersell yourself." Again, my lust was in full control at this point, which is why I then put my hand onto her hand and gave it a squeeze.
She gasped a little at my freshness and re-iterated that she was 60 years old. She probably just did this because society puts these artificial age restrictions on couples, so she probably wanted to address it to seem like a normal person or something. Anyway, I told her that I am 24, and wasn’t an immature k** (though I had the sexual desire of a teenager, which I didn’t tell her).
She then she went on to say how lonely she's been since her husband had left her for a younger woman about ten years previously, which is why her self-esteem was shot and she believed herself ugly and undesirable.
When we arrived at the movies, I bought her a popcorn and a soda, and we found some seats near the back that were on the far right hand side so no one else could sit next to us.
About midway through the previews, she put her hand on mine, and then I held her hand properly. At that point, I knew that I was going to get “lucky” that night with her. But I sort of felt sorry for her as I could feel her loneliness and the way she was clutching my hand I knew that she craved touch. I had a twinge of guilt sweep over me during the movie as I didn’t want to get intimate with Susan if it was going to hurt her.
But again, my lust won over and as we watched the movie I used my other hand to stroke her arm and hand lightly with my fingers. I could tell that this affected her as I could feel her trembling.
After the movie, we went to a nice restaurant where we had dinner and just talked. I’d placed my leg against her leg during the meal so she could feel me. I was going all out on the seduction wagon.
Then I took her home and we stayed in the car for a bit talking and holding hands. I told her I had to drop the car off for my mother or she’d get worried. She seemed disappointed; so much so that I asked if I could come over in an hour and she readily agreed. So, she left the car, and I drove the short distance home. An My mother was was watching TV and didn’t really question me about where I’d been.
I took a shower and relaxed a bit and then told my mother I was going out again with friends who were picking me up and not to wait up for me. She told me to have a good time and I dressed casually and walked out the door pretending I was leaving with my friends.
I walked over to Susan’s home and stood at the front door and hesitated before knocking. She answered wearing a silk robe and was bare foot. She invited me into her home and took me to the couch where she offered me something to drink. I accepted and she brought it to me, and she sat next to me and we began talking.
After about half an hour I was bold enough to take her hand into mine again and began rubbing it. She snuggled her head against me and sighed. "Oh, this is nice," she said. I then gently raised her chin up to my face and kissed her. That’s all it took and we began groping each other like two love sick teenagers. We began a marathon French kissing session. I sucked her tongue into my mouth, and she did the same to me. It was awesome.
I then untied her silk robe and pulled it back and saw she was wearing a black negligee, which, despite having small breasts, showed some cleavage and were bigger than I thought. I began fondling her breasts and kissing her neck. She then stopped me, stood up, took my hand, and led me to her bedroom. We stood there kissing and undressing each other until we were nude, and then we got into bed.
I was very surprised, but happy, to see that she had a very bushy pubic region. Most women I’ve had sex with were either shaved or had only a small bit of hair between their legs. Here was a woman with a very hairy pussy and flaunted it. She saw me looking at it and asked me if I wanted to play with the hair. I smiled, reaching down, and began twisting her pubic hair and I liked it.
After playing with her pubic hair, I decided to go down on her first so I could taste Susan and give her an orgasm. I was sort of worried that I wouldn’t be able to last too long once I entered her, so this way she at least would have had an orgasm. I got her onto back, parted her legs, and got my face right there into her pussy.. Her pussy lips were nice and fat, so I gave it a quick lick and found that her pussy tasted and smelled wonderful. I buried my tongue in it as far as it'd go and began eating her out.
To my relief, Susan had an orgasm very quickly. She was very vocal about it and as she moaned she grabbed my had and began pulling my hair. It wasn’t too tight but she did grasp extra hard at the height of her orgasms, which almost made met cry out in pain. Luckily, once her orgasm subsided she let go of my hair.
Finally, we both knew the time had come for me to mount and enter her. “Are you ready?” I asked.
She nodded her head but told me that she hadn’t had sex in 5 years, so not to go in too quickly. I then spread her legs, mounted her, and used my saliva to coat my cock head to make entry easier. I didn’t fuck her just yet, but began kissing her while my penis dangled dangerously near her pussy entrance. Finally, she reached down, took my penis, and planted it into her entrance and began moving her hips. I felt my cock slowly entering Susan and then I pushed in slowly and before I knew it I was deep inside of her. I then fucked her in that position for a good 15 minutes and in that time Susan orgasmed once before I told her I was going to explode and told her I was going to come inside of her if that was all right. She whispered, “Yes, please do,” and I began thrusting hard and deep until I exploded deep inside of her. I could feel several pulses of my sperm being ejaculated into her body, and she told me she could feel it as it was so warm and hot.
Afterwards, I pulled out but she asked me to hold her from behind in the spooning position and reenter her so my semen wouldn’t leak out so fast. She said that it was a long while since she’s had a man’s fluid inside of her and she wanted to keep it thee for as long as possible. So, I adjusted myself, got behind her on my side, lifted her leg up, and entered her as deeply as I could, and then relaxed while holding her.
We talked for a bit, but in the meantime my cock had never fully deflated, but if anything was actually beginning to get hard again. Then, thirty minutes later I wanted to fuck her again, and staying in the spooning position I began thrusting. Susan took my free hand, and guided it between her legs and placed my fingers onto her clit and asked me to rub the area while I fucked her. I did and in less than a minute Susan had an orgasm…a big one.
We repeated this about 5 times. I’d rub her clit while thrusting from behind and she’d have an orgasm. Then while recovering I’d continue thrusting. As I’d already had my orgasm, this second time was easier for me as far as maintaining control of my orgasm. I ended up saying inside of her for about 45 minutes and gave her about seven or eight orgasms in total during this second time. I then told her I was going to come again and she asked me to stay in the spooning position and told me to fill her up.
Afterwards, I stayed in this position but was exhausted. I held Susan from behind and she loved it. We even both fell asleep for a bit still in this position.
When I awoke, my cock was soft and had slipped out of Susan. When she woke up not long afterwards, she didn’t even bother to clean up. We just laid in each other's arms for a little while talking. Then I got horny again and fucked her again, but this time in missionary. I don’t think Susan had an orgasm, but she seemed to enjoy me thrusting inside of her and making my third and final release of semen inside of her. Then we went and took a shower together and cuddled on the couch watching Netflix. She asked me to spend the night, and I reluctantly did so. In the morning, I ate her out and then fucked her before getting up to eat breakfast.
After this, I fucked Susan everyday I was there, which was for about three weeks before I returned to Camp Lejeune. I didn't get a chance to fuck her again because when I came back she had a boyfriend who was her age, so I didn't even try. And to be honest, my lust wasn't at the same level since I had a steady girlfriend who I was fucking quite often back at my camp.
Anyway, my mom made a friend in the neighborhood who had just moved into the neighborhood. The neighbor lady, Susan, lived just down the street.
I met her when my mom had her over for coffee. Susan is 60-years-old, long gray hair done up in a ponytail. She had a rather beautiful face though age had taken its toll on her giving her the appearance of being a bit plain. But I could tell that in her prime she had been a good-looking woman. She was a bit skinny, was very light in skin tone, and had freckles on her arms. I noticed she wasn’t wearing a bra, but as her breasts were small she probably didn’t think she needed one. She obviously didn’t know that I’d be there as well or I imagine she probably would have worn one. She wore sweat pants and was barefoot, as she slipped off her flip flops at the door. I have a sort of fetish for women’s feet so I quickly noticed hers and was able to examine them in detail as she talked with my mom. Her toe nails were nicely pedicured with red polish and she wore a toe ring. Her voice was a bit husky though, probably from smoking (I found out later she’d smoked all her life and had only given it up a couple of years before).
She stayed for a few hours, playing cards with my mom and drinking coffee. I didn’t play cards but I’m almost ashamed to admit this but my horniness was rising to dangerous levels, so much so that deep in my mind I was contemplating what it would be like to have sex with such an old woman. I normally would never have considered it but the sexual urges of a young man can make you do strange things.
So, I stayed in the living room reading and glancing over at Susan now and then.
Susan mentioned how clean my mom's house was and she said her house is in need of a deep cleaning, but she wasn’t able move the furniture out of the way to clean it.
Thinking with my penis and wanting to be around her more, I volunteered to come over to her place and move furniture so she could clean the walls/floors behind the furniture. She said that'd be awesome, and she invited my mom to come over to for dinner after we were done cleaning.
At 10 AM sharp the next day I arrived and got busy moving all the furniture to the center of the room. Then I helped her clean. She wore gym shorts, a t-shirt, and was barefoot. Whenever she would bend over, I’d take a look at her tush and her bare legs and feet.
My lust levels were definitely rising and I had a fantasy that she’d suddenly stop and have her way with me. But she didn’t and we continued working and I was actually disappointed when we’d finished and she told me she needed to take a shower and sent me home to fetch my mother in an hour for dinner.
My mom and I then went back to Susan's house for dinner where she made an awesome meal of fried pork chops, mashed garlic potatoes, corn on the cob, and a pie. I stuffed myself and enjoyed Susan's company. Would've been nicer had my mom not been there, as I had to be on my best behavior.
Susan wore a yellow sundress with thin straps on her shoulders, and sandals - the type with the thin strap in between the big toe and the lace going around her ankle. The entire way she looked didn’t help quell my lust for her, but only added fuel to the fire. Her feet were quite nice in those sandals, and I had to be careful when looking at them. At one point she caught me looking at her sandals and I just smiled, what else could I do? I had visions of taking her feet out of those sandals and taking each and every toe of hers one by one into my mouth.
When my mother and I left Susan’s home after dinner I was in full lust mode and knew that I had to try and use my charms to talk her into bed. I was 24, full of arrogance, and I was a US Marine. I knew I could do it if I came up with a plan of slow seduction.
Early next morning, I went out for a jog and I came across Susan walking her dog along the sub-division lake and stopped to talk to her. As we talked, we walked slowly around the small lake talking about her life and a little about my time in the Marines.
When we got back to her place, I told her I was bored hanging around my mother all day as all of my friends were either working or had left town. I asked her if she would like to go to the movies later in the day and then go out and eat. Susan sort of was taken back a moment, but then smiled and asked if it was a date? And she said she is old enough to be my mother. I replied, "No, no, just friends seeing a movie." She agreed to go and I left for home.
When it was time to pick up Susan, I didn't tell my mom about it. I just told her I was going out. I drove around the corner to Susan's house and honked as she instructed me to do, and she came out and got into my car. She was dressed in a long dress and wore the sandals she wore yesterday at dinner with my mother and me. On the way to the movies, she said: "Yeah I knew it wasn't an official date, as I am too old and ugly looking for a hot, young guy like you."
I said "You are not ugly in the least! And to be honest, this is an official, real date. I like you a lot, and find you attractive. Don’t undersell yourself." Again, my lust was in full control at this point, which is why I then put my hand onto her hand and gave it a squeeze.
She gasped a little at my freshness and re-iterated that she was 60 years old. She probably just did this because society puts these artificial age restrictions on couples, so she probably wanted to address it to seem like a normal person or something. Anyway, I told her that I am 24, and wasn’t an immature k** (though I had the sexual desire of a teenager, which I didn’t tell her).
She then she went on to say how lonely she's been since her husband had left her for a younger woman about ten years previously, which is why her self-esteem was shot and she believed herself ugly and undesirable.
When we arrived at the movies, I bought her a popcorn and a soda, and we found some seats near the back that were on the far right hand side so no one else could sit next to us.
About midway through the previews, she put her hand on mine, and then I held her hand properly. At that point, I knew that I was going to get “lucky” that night with her. But I sort of felt sorry for her as I could feel her loneliness and the way she was clutching my hand I knew that she craved touch. I had a twinge of guilt sweep over me during the movie as I didn’t want to get intimate with Susan if it was going to hurt her.
But again, my lust won over and as we watched the movie I used my other hand to stroke her arm and hand lightly with my fingers. I could tell that this affected her as I could feel her trembling.
After the movie, we went to a nice restaurant where we had dinner and just talked. I’d placed my leg against her leg during the meal so she could feel me. I was going all out on the seduction wagon.
Then I took her home and we stayed in the car for a bit talking and holding hands. I told her I had to drop the car off for my mother or she’d get worried. She seemed disappointed; so much so that I asked if I could come over in an hour and she readily agreed. So, she left the car, and I drove the short distance home. An My mother was was watching TV and didn’t really question me about where I’d been.
I took a shower and relaxed a bit and then told my mother I was going out again with friends who were picking me up and not to wait up for me. She told me to have a good time and I dressed casually and walked out the door pretending I was leaving with my friends.
I walked over to Susan’s home and stood at the front door and hesitated before knocking. She answered wearing a silk robe and was bare foot. She invited me into her home and took me to the couch where she offered me something to drink. I accepted and she brought it to me, and she sat next to me and we began talking.
After about half an hour I was bold enough to take her hand into mine again and began rubbing it. She snuggled her head against me and sighed. "Oh, this is nice," she said. I then gently raised her chin up to my face and kissed her. That’s all it took and we began groping each other like two love sick teenagers. We began a marathon French kissing session. I sucked her tongue into my mouth, and she did the same to me. It was awesome.
I then untied her silk robe and pulled it back and saw she was wearing a black negligee, which, despite having small breasts, showed some cleavage and were bigger than I thought. I began fondling her breasts and kissing her neck. She then stopped me, stood up, took my hand, and led me to her bedroom. We stood there kissing and undressing each other until we were nude, and then we got into bed.
I was very surprised, but happy, to see that she had a very bushy pubic region. Most women I’ve had sex with were either shaved or had only a small bit of hair between their legs. Here was a woman with a very hairy pussy and flaunted it. She saw me looking at it and asked me if I wanted to play with the hair. I smiled, reaching down, and began twisting her pubic hair and I liked it.
After playing with her pubic hair, I decided to go down on her first so I could taste Susan and give her an orgasm. I was sort of worried that I wouldn’t be able to last too long once I entered her, so this way she at least would have had an orgasm. I got her onto back, parted her legs, and got my face right there into her pussy.. Her pussy lips were nice and fat, so I gave it a quick lick and found that her pussy tasted and smelled wonderful. I buried my tongue in it as far as it'd go and began eating her out.
To my relief, Susan had an orgasm very quickly. She was very vocal about it and as she moaned she grabbed my had and began pulling my hair. It wasn’t too tight but she did grasp extra hard at the height of her orgasms, which almost made met cry out in pain. Luckily, once her orgasm subsided she let go of my hair.
Finally, we both knew the time had come for me to mount and enter her. “Are you ready?” I asked.
She nodded her head but told me that she hadn’t had sex in 5 years, so not to go in too quickly. I then spread her legs, mounted her, and used my saliva to coat my cock head to make entry easier. I didn’t fuck her just yet, but began kissing her while my penis dangled dangerously near her pussy entrance. Finally, she reached down, took my penis, and planted it into her entrance and began moving her hips. I felt my cock slowly entering Susan and then I pushed in slowly and before I knew it I was deep inside of her. I then fucked her in that position for a good 15 minutes and in that time Susan orgasmed once before I told her I was going to explode and told her I was going to come inside of her if that was all right. She whispered, “Yes, please do,” and I began thrusting hard and deep until I exploded deep inside of her. I could feel several pulses of my sperm being ejaculated into her body, and she told me she could feel it as it was so warm and hot.
Afterwards, I pulled out but she asked me to hold her from behind in the spooning position and reenter her so my semen wouldn’t leak out so fast. She said that it was a long while since she’s had a man’s fluid inside of her and she wanted to keep it thee for as long as possible. So, I adjusted myself, got behind her on my side, lifted her leg up, and entered her as deeply as I could, and then relaxed while holding her.
We talked for a bit, but in the meantime my cock had never fully deflated, but if anything was actually beginning to get hard again. Then, thirty minutes later I wanted to fuck her again, and staying in the spooning position I began thrusting. Susan took my free hand, and guided it between her legs and placed my fingers onto her clit and asked me to rub the area while I fucked her. I did and in less than a minute Susan had an orgasm…a big one.
We repeated this about 5 times. I’d rub her clit while thrusting from behind and she’d have an orgasm. Then while recovering I’d continue thrusting. As I’d already had my orgasm, this second time was easier for me as far as maintaining control of my orgasm. I ended up saying inside of her for about 45 minutes and gave her about seven or eight orgasms in total during this second time. I then told her I was going to come again and she asked me to stay in the spooning position and told me to fill her up.
Afterwards, I stayed in this position but was exhausted. I held Susan from behind and she loved it. We even both fell asleep for a bit still in this position.
When I awoke, my cock was soft and had slipped out of Susan. When she woke up not long afterwards, she didn’t even bother to clean up. We just laid in each other's arms for a little while talking. Then I got horny again and fucked her again, but this time in missionary. I don’t think Susan had an orgasm, but she seemed to enjoy me thrusting inside of her and making my third and final release of semen inside of her. Then we went and took a shower together and cuddled on the couch watching Netflix. She asked me to spend the night, and I reluctantly did so. In the morning, I ate her out and then fucked her before getting up to eat breakfast.
After this, I fucked Susan everyday I was there, which was for about three weeks before I returned to Camp Lejeune. I didn't get a chance to fuck her again because when I came back she had a boyfriend who was her age, so I didn't even try. And to be honest, my lust wasn't at the same level since I had a steady girlfriend who I was fucking quite often back at my camp.
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