A young mistress - Sex Stories

A young mistress

I must have been about 59 when it started. Quietly at first, but it became the biggest sexual relationship ever for me. I saw her picture on a website as an e****t. But there was something about her from the beginning that attracted me. Firstly she was young - just 19, training to be a nurse. Her picture was rather demure, long auburn hair, bending slightly forward at the waist, revealing a nice cleavage. There were no other photos. No nude or semi-nude ones. But yet, although not used to go with e****ts, I felt I needed to contact her. I did. All she knew about me was that I was a retired teacher - in fact that probably was one of the reasons she was keen to meet me, because as you will learn, it was a teacher that started her on her quest for sex with older men. The first time we met in Cardiff she could not accomodate me at her flat because her flat mate was there. So we had do with the car. We found a quiet spot in a public car park. She was small, a little chubby and I soon found out that her tits were simply gorgeous. Just the mounds to cover and squeeze with one hand, making her nipples hard, and so, so suckable. But it was kissing that started us off. She was a fabulous kisser, and soon our tongues were almost throating each other. I had to come up for air. I could see that we were not going to fuck in the front seat of my car. But she was moaning and I took one hand from one gorgeous tit, whilst still tonguing her and slipped it under her skirt. Her legs were bare, ...

... and she opened them as I pressed higher. God, she was so warm, so hot. Her v was wet through her panties, and I was soon there. She bucked on the seat as my hand found her cunt, and even more as I pressed a finger, then two into her space. She moaned into my mouth. She was so, so hot. She was also wet and soon I was finger-fucking her hard. I really loved to see this young girl - no older that some of my recent students in senior school becoming lost in her emotions as she thrusted her cunt harder into my hand. Two fingers was enough, a third would have been perhaps too much, but she was sopping wet. "Do you want to cum, babe" I whispered. "Yessss" was the only reply as she clung again to my mouth and pushed her tongue into my mouth in the rhythm of my fingers fucking her snatch. A few more minutes - my precum was soaking my pants, I could feel it. I was rock hard. By now her her small hands held my cock, rubbing the liquid into my cock. A few more minutes of fondling my cock, my finger fucking her hard and thrusting and twisting tongues. And .... with a huge moan, a little scream, clasping my hand between her legs and bucking hard, she came. "Oh, that was so good, thank you" - a polite girl I though. I kissed her gently. I came to learn as we fucked in earnest at aubsequent times that she preferred to cum first and then allow me free and full access to anything I wanted. But now, both of us knowing that my cock would not find her cunt this afternoon, her head came down to my ...