Filling the Age gap
A tale of a lusty young man and the frustrated middle age wife of the local shopkeeper. It was late August and the cooler air was a reminder that autumn was just round the corner. I was 18 and would soon to be heading off to start a new chapter in my life at Uni. On my way home from playing football I popped into the village shop for a cold drink. It was run by a middle-aged couple Frank and Pam. I knew them well as I had previously done a paper round for them. As usual Pam was serving at the counter. ‘Hi Bill I’m glad you’ve called by, I was going to ring you. Frank has been called away due to a family illness and I don’t know how to sort the morning papers’. Frank would always collate the newspapers in the back room and place them in my satchel in order of delivery. ‘The Brown’s son Johnny only started last week and he doesn’t have a clue either but you know how it all works. Would it be asking too much for you to pop round in the morning and give me a hand’? ‘No problem Pam I’d be happy to help’. ‘Would 6:30 be too early? … it’s just that Johnny usually gets her around 7:30 and you know what the last Friday is like, there are the weekly and monthly magazines to sort as well’. ‘6:30 is okay with me Pam’. ‘That’s great Bill you’re a star, I’m ever so grateful, your drink is on the house’.
Pam was late forties, average height and seriously sexy. She had put on the odd pound or two over the years but still had fabulous curvy figure and a bum to die for. She was a lovely friendly person by nature, great with the shop customers and well liked in the village. I got to the shop just before 6:30. Pam was still in her long dressing gown. ‘I’m sorry Bill I overslept and didn’t have time to shower and dress’. Pam had laid the various papers out on a table in the back room before I arrived. There were over a dozen different titles and of course the weekly/monthly magazines. As we were doing the house by house collating we had to stretch across each other and occasionally our sides would touch. I could feel Pam’s thigh through her gown and when she leaned over I could smell her musky feminine body odour. Although her gown was wrapped round her, as she leaned forward I could see her bare breast and a large firm nipple. I was eighteen and constantly horny and developed a hardon as you do. Pam dropped a magazine and when she knelt to retrieve it my midriff was in her eye line. She didn’t immediately stand up and seemed frozen to the spot for a few seconds staring at the bulge in my shorts. Oh shit Bill she’s seen your stiffy I said to myself. I pretended I hadn’t noticed and went back to sorting the papers. Pam said nothing; she stood up and carried on as if nothing had happened. Pam was standing to the left of me and as I reached over the table for a magazine our legs touched again and she planted her right hand on my crotch. I felt like a bolt of electricity had ripped through me. She turned her head and looked at me. ‘Mmmm … that feels nice Bill … I didn’t know I had that effect on you’. ‘I’m so sorry Pam … I didn’t mean to’. Pam remained silent but kept her hand on my ever swelling cock. ‘When we pressed against each other I could feel your leg and you smelt so womanly … it just sort of happened … I’m so sorry Pam I’m embarrassed.’ ‘Don’t be Bill … I’m not offended … in fact it’s very flattering for a woman my age to think she can get a reaction like that from a handsome young man like you’. ‘You won’t tell my mum will you Pam … or Frank’!? ‘Of course not Bill this will be our little secret’. She turned to face me and put her arms round me. ‘Give me a kiss Bill’. She didn’t wait for me and pressed her open lips to mine. I instinctively put my arms round her.
She placed her hand on my groin again and felt my hard cock through my shorts. ‘My you have grown Bill … that feels lovely … you’re going to be popular with those University girls no mistake’. I wasn’t porn star proportions but I’d developed a more then respectable package down there. ‘Maybe I could take it for a test drive before you set off for University’? ‘You mean …’? ‘Yes Bill … would you like to fuck me’? she whispered in my ear. I’d never heard Pam swear before and the use of the ‘f’ word made my cock twitch. ‘Oh Pam yes I’d love to fuck you but what if Frank finds out’? ‘He won’t … you mustn’t tell a soul Bill but Frank and me don’t anymore … we haven’t done it for ages … he’s not interested in sex anymore … he was never that good anyway’. Pam took my hand and walked me over to a chair and knelt on it on all fours. She tried to host up her gown but the full length made it awkward. ‘Be a darling and pull my dressing gown up Bill’. I lifted up her gown and pushed it onto her back. Pam reached down and gathered the trailing fabric in her hands, holding it in place. ‘Oh fuck Pam … your bottom is gorgeous’! Holy Moses she wasn’t wearing panties! Her thighs were clad in nylon holdups and her puckered bumhole was winking at me. Her arse was beyond sexy and her sex was shaved. The outer lips were swollen and her furrow was yawning and ready. ‘Fuck me Bill’.
I pulled my shorts and pants down and got behind her still standing. I got hold of her hips and nudged my cock against the entrance of her tunnel. She felt me pressing at her opening. ‘Put it in Bill … put your cock in my cunt … fuck me’! (Mmm … more dirty talk from the respectable Mrs Jones). I pushed my hips forward, she was gaping and soaking wet and I slipped in effortlessly right up to the hilt. ‘Oh Bill! … oh fuck that’s lovely! … god it’s been so long … your young cock feels wonderful’. ‘It feels amazing Pam … you’re so wet’. ‘And you’re so hard Bill’. I increased my tempo and Pam started moaning. ‘Yes that’s it Bill fuck me hard … oooh Bill!! … you dirty, naughty boy you’ve got your finger in my bottom … don’t stop though it feels incredible’. We were both really sexed up and were never going to last long. ‘Pam I’m going to cum’. ‘I can feel it Bill … yes cum for me you darling boy … fill me with your young sperm’. I came just ahead of Pam; the feeling of the first powerful jet of my seed spaying the inner walls of her cunt tipping her over the edge. ‘Oh fuck Bill I can feel your cum spurting in my cunt … oh god I’m cumming too’ she howled. All she got in return was grunts and groans from me as a huge orgasm ripped through me and several more ribbons of spunk spewed inside her. (5 or 6 spurts … those were the days!)
Pam stood up and rearranged her gown. ‘Thank you Bill that was wonderful … just what I needed … gosh Bill your stuff is seeping out you must have been saving that lot up … I can feel it trickling down my leg and I smell of sex, I’d better tidy myself and get dressed before Johnny gets here’. She looked at me standing there, shorts still round my ankles and my cock coated with both our juices. ‘Hang on Bill you can’t go home like that’. She grabbed a hand towel from the hook by the rinsing sink, took hold of my flaccid cock and wiped it clean. Feeling her soft fingers on me and the rubbing action of the towel I got hard again. Now now Bill we don’t have time for that … you’d better finish the papers while I get dressed, Johnny will be here soon’. Feeling slightly disappointed I completed sorting the papers and magazines and was about to set off for home when Pam reappeared. ‘Oh I almost forgot Bill, Frank won’t be back for a couple of days … can you help me out again tomorrow’? The look on my face must have conveyed my interpretation of her request. ‘I can see from your expression Bill that I could have phrased that better … but … if you like you could come round a bit earlier tomorrow’. ‘Oh Pam I’d love to … I’ll come round at 6:00 … I can’t wait’! I said excitedly. ‘Actually Bill as you probably know the shop is closed on Wednesday afternoons … and today is … Wednesday! If you really can’t wait till tomorrow morning you could pop round again at 2:00’. My cock swelled up again in my shorts. Pam glanced down … ‘I’ll take that a yes Bill … see you at 2 o’clock darling’.
Pam led me up to her bed as soon as I arrived and we fucked again … then again the next morning … and again later that day after Pam had closed the shop for the day. We tried every position imaginable, I got to taste her delicious pussy and suck on her big stiff nipples and Pam had me sticking my cock in every orifice. Those were the best two days of my life!
Pam was late forties, average height and seriously sexy. She had put on the odd pound or two over the years but still had fabulous curvy figure and a bum to die for. She was a lovely friendly person by nature, great with the shop customers and well liked in the village. I got to the shop just before 6:30. Pam was still in her long dressing gown. ‘I’m sorry Bill I overslept and didn’t have time to shower and dress’. Pam had laid the various papers out on a table in the back room before I arrived. There were over a dozen different titles and of course the weekly/monthly magazines. As we were doing the house by house collating we had to stretch across each other and occasionally our sides would touch. I could feel Pam’s thigh through her gown and when she leaned over I could smell her musky feminine body odour. Although her gown was wrapped round her, as she leaned forward I could see her bare breast and a large firm nipple. I was eighteen and constantly horny and developed a hardon as you do. Pam dropped a magazine and when she knelt to retrieve it my midriff was in her eye line. She didn’t immediately stand up and seemed frozen to the spot for a few seconds staring at the bulge in my shorts. Oh shit Bill she’s seen your stiffy I said to myself. I pretended I hadn’t noticed and went back to sorting the papers. Pam said nothing; she stood up and carried on as if nothing had happened. Pam was standing to the left of me and as I reached over the table for a magazine our legs touched again and she planted her right hand on my crotch. I felt like a bolt of electricity had ripped through me. She turned her head and looked at me. ‘Mmmm … that feels nice Bill … I didn’t know I had that effect on you’. ‘I’m so sorry Pam … I didn’t mean to’. Pam remained silent but kept her hand on my ever swelling cock. ‘When we pressed against each other I could feel your leg and you smelt so womanly … it just sort of happened … I’m so sorry Pam I’m embarrassed.’ ‘Don’t be Bill … I’m not offended … in fact it’s very flattering for a woman my age to think she can get a reaction like that from a handsome young man like you’. ‘You won’t tell my mum will you Pam … or Frank’!? ‘Of course not Bill this will be our little secret’. She turned to face me and put her arms round me. ‘Give me a kiss Bill’. She didn’t wait for me and pressed her open lips to mine. I instinctively put my arms round her.
She placed her hand on my groin again and felt my hard cock through my shorts. ‘My you have grown Bill … that feels lovely … you’re going to be popular with those University girls no mistake’. I wasn’t porn star proportions but I’d developed a more then respectable package down there. ‘Maybe I could take it for a test drive before you set off for University’? ‘You mean …’? ‘Yes Bill … would you like to fuck me’? she whispered in my ear. I’d never heard Pam swear before and the use of the ‘f’ word made my cock twitch. ‘Oh Pam yes I’d love to fuck you but what if Frank finds out’? ‘He won’t … you mustn’t tell a soul Bill but Frank and me don’t anymore … we haven’t done it for ages … he’s not interested in sex anymore … he was never that good anyway’. Pam took my hand and walked me over to a chair and knelt on it on all fours. She tried to host up her gown but the full length made it awkward. ‘Be a darling and pull my dressing gown up Bill’. I lifted up her gown and pushed it onto her back. Pam reached down and gathered the trailing fabric in her hands, holding it in place. ‘Oh fuck Pam … your bottom is gorgeous’! Holy Moses she wasn’t wearing panties! Her thighs were clad in nylon holdups and her puckered bumhole was winking at me. Her arse was beyond sexy and her sex was shaved. The outer lips were swollen and her furrow was yawning and ready. ‘Fuck me Bill’.
I pulled my shorts and pants down and got behind her still standing. I got hold of her hips and nudged my cock against the entrance of her tunnel. She felt me pressing at her opening. ‘Put it in Bill … put your cock in my cunt … fuck me’! (Mmm … more dirty talk from the respectable Mrs Jones). I pushed my hips forward, she was gaping and soaking wet and I slipped in effortlessly right up to the hilt. ‘Oh Bill! … oh fuck that’s lovely! … god it’s been so long … your young cock feels wonderful’. ‘It feels amazing Pam … you’re so wet’. ‘And you’re so hard Bill’. I increased my tempo and Pam started moaning. ‘Yes that’s it Bill fuck me hard … oooh Bill!! … you dirty, naughty boy you’ve got your finger in my bottom … don’t stop though it feels incredible’. We were both really sexed up and were never going to last long. ‘Pam I’m going to cum’. ‘I can feel it Bill … yes cum for me you darling boy … fill me with your young sperm’. I came just ahead of Pam; the feeling of the first powerful jet of my seed spaying the inner walls of her cunt tipping her over the edge. ‘Oh fuck Bill I can feel your cum spurting in my cunt … oh god I’m cumming too’ she howled. All she got in return was grunts and groans from me as a huge orgasm ripped through me and several more ribbons of spunk spewed inside her. (5 or 6 spurts … those were the days!)
Pam stood up and rearranged her gown. ‘Thank you Bill that was wonderful … just what I needed … gosh Bill your stuff is seeping out you must have been saving that lot up … I can feel it trickling down my leg and I smell of sex, I’d better tidy myself and get dressed before Johnny gets here’. She looked at me standing there, shorts still round my ankles and my cock coated with both our juices. ‘Hang on Bill you can’t go home like that’. She grabbed a hand towel from the hook by the rinsing sink, took hold of my flaccid cock and wiped it clean. Feeling her soft fingers on me and the rubbing action of the towel I got hard again. Now now Bill we don’t have time for that … you’d better finish the papers while I get dressed, Johnny will be here soon’. Feeling slightly disappointed I completed sorting the papers and magazines and was about to set off for home when Pam reappeared. ‘Oh I almost forgot Bill, Frank won’t be back for a couple of days … can you help me out again tomorrow’? The look on my face must have conveyed my interpretation of her request. ‘I can see from your expression Bill that I could have phrased that better … but … if you like you could come round a bit earlier tomorrow’. ‘Oh Pam I’d love to … I’ll come round at 6:00 … I can’t wait’! I said excitedly. ‘Actually Bill as you probably know the shop is closed on Wednesday afternoons … and today is … Wednesday! If you really can’t wait till tomorrow morning you could pop round again at 2:00’. My cock swelled up again in my shorts. Pam glanced down … ‘I’ll take that a yes Bill … see you at 2 o’clock darling’.
Pam led me up to her bed as soon as I arrived and we fucked again … then again the next morning … and again later that day after Pam had closed the shop for the day. We tried every position imaginable, I got to taste her delicious pussy and suck on her big stiff nipples and Pam had me sticking my cock in every orifice. Those were the best two days of my life!
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