April & the Summer of 76

The long hot sweltering summer of 1976 in England saw reservoirs dry up, the tarmac on the roads to bubble up, swarms of insects and restrictions on water usage...against this backdrop I had my 18th birthday and I lost my cherry to a stunning mature housewife through a series of steamy encounters, where she taught me what a woman is really like to

My family had moved to the other side of town and I'd lost contact with my old friends, so i'd taken to cycling my chopper bike around the new neighbourhood exploring and looking for new friends to hang out with.

One day I turned down a narrow lane which eventually came to a dead end and the entrance to a wood...it was July and the leaves on the trees were full and the broad oaks and birches provided a welcoming cool canopy under which I strolled.

After a short time I found a path which lead into thick ferns, which reached up to my waist, I trod my way through until it came to a stream, now reduced to only a few inches of water due to the heatwave. As I looked around for the path on the other side I noticed a rope swing hanging from a branch, I couldn't resist and grabbed the rope and flung myself over the hollow, as I swung out over the dip, I felt the tension release and the rope snapped sending me hurtling down into the ferns....I must have dropped a good 15 feet and landed awkwardly in the ferns with a thud. Thankfully, I was still conscious. Just a bit bruised and battered I scrambled back up the bank and brushed myself down. At some point in the fall I had caught myself on a branch and it had torn a hole in my jeans and cut my thigh with blood starting to soak through the denim.

Cursing my misfortune, I turned to make my way back the way I had come, when I heard a voice. 'Are you ok, I saw you fall - it looked quite bad?' I turned around to see a woman with a small dog standing on the other side of the hollow. 'Er yes, I think so, thanks anyway.' I answered. Feeling a bit stupid that not only had she seen me fall, but also that she was a very attractive women just added to the embarrassment. I might have been 18 but I was very shy and quite awkward around the opposite sex, never mind an attractive older woman,

As I made my way back through the maze of paths I noticed her walking along a parallel path to me which, she kept disappearing behind the thick leaf cover, but eventually our paths crossed. I'd already planned to keep my head down and just hope she didn't speak again, but as we approached, she looked down at my ripped jeans, 'That looks nasty, you are bleeding,' and pointing behind me said, 'I only live over there at the edge of the wood, let's get it cleaned up, you don't want to risk it getting infected.'

"It's ok, I can sort it when I get home thanks" I uttered, really wishing this wasn't happening;

'Don't be silly, it will take a minute to get to my house, c'mon I won't bite!'

A part of me really wanted to go with her because as embarrassed as I was at the whole situation, she was quite stunning mid 40s - slim, tallish with brunette shoulder length hair. wearing tight flared blue jeans, a tight white cotton t-shirt which covered smallish pert breasts, but allowed some very large aeriolas to show through.

I hadn't had much experience with the opposite sex, in fact other than a couple of 'dates' which culminated with a little french kissing and a fumbled squeezing of a teenage breast, that was my total sexual experiences. I had found a pornographic magazine in the bushes in the local park and this had become my main source of information and stimulation. I spent hours reading the erotic stories and wanking over the photos. I'd already realised that I was attracted to older women and I loved the photos of the older ladies and fantasised about several of our neighbours...but that was my limits.

'Err ok if you are sure, I wouldn't want to put you to any trouble.'

'Don't be silly, as I said, I only live just over there, it will take a minute and we can get you checked out and if needed I'll run you to the hospital - it might need stitches.'

We walked a short distance to the edge of the wood, her little black poodle scampering alongside trying to get me to throw it's stick.

As she said we soon reached a gate which lead into a well manicured lawned garden. Her house was a large 1950s style detached building with huge glass windows and sloping roofs. A very desirable property!

She lead me into a spacious kitchen and pointed to a kitchen stool.

"Sit yourself there whilst I sort the dog out, back in two ticks'.

She returned within seconds

"Would you like a drink, it's a hot one today?' She held out a can of coke.

'Thanks, yes it's boiling.' I opened the can and took a huge nervous swig, nearly making myself sneeze with the bubbles.

'Right, let's get that leg looked at,' and pointing at a nearby door, ' if you go into the downstairs bathroom you can take those jeans off and there are some large towels to wrap around you, then I'll check it doesn't need a trip to the hospital and if not clean it up for you.'

Panic set in, the thought of having to take my jeans off in front of anyone was bad enough, but a female, an attractive older female, and even with a towel for my dignity, was making think about excusing myself...but I didn't, a part of me was wanting to just let her do what she wanted, or was it all in my teenage imagination and she was just being really helpful. I headed to the bathroom confused.

Once in the bathroom, I removed my jeans and found a towel which was large enough to wrap around my waist and went down as far as my knees. The cut didn't look too bad, More a deep graze which was bleeding a little. I took a deep breath and went back into the kitchen.

April was standing waiting she had already found some ointment and cotton wool. "That's better, hop on to this stool and I'll take a look." I dutifully perched on the wooden stool while she crouched down in front of me and lifted the towel to reveal the graze. 'Hmm, it looks like it needs a clean up and disinfecting...this should do the job.' She slowly and carefully wiped the cut with the cotton wool, dabbing the ointment to keep it moist.

The towel had opened a little more and now was revealing my underwear and I could feel my cock starting to twitch a little as the back of her hand brushed against my upper thigh. I could see her staring at it and not really paying attention to the cleaning anymore. My heart was racing, I had to say something. 'I'm really sorry Mrs Davis.' I blurted out. She looked up at me with a big smile and those electric blue eyes.

"Don't be sorry, it's perfectly normal...I should have been more careful where my hand was. Nearly finished now.' And with that she went back to dabbing the wound, but I could see she kept glancing up at the now visible outline of my hardened cock. I was just ready to get up and head back to the bathroom when she stood up.

'You are at that age where these things can happen at any time aren't you?'

I couldn't think of anything to say but the obvious. 'Yes, really sorry, I can't help it."

'I've told you it's nothing to be sorry about, but it isn't going to go away now is it, do you need to go to the bathroom and sort it out?'

I stood up and was just about to walk tot he bathroom when the towel dropped and there I was standing with just a t shirt and my tight y fronts showing just about everything. She moved in front of me. "or would you like me to help you with it?'

My head was spinning, a part of me wanted to run for the safety of the bathroom, but I so wanted to see what she would do...'yes please Mrs Davies'

'Ok, I would love to, but stop calling me Mrs Davies, call me April. Wait there.' and with that she disappeared into the hall.

It's funny how things like music can evoke emotions and memories so strongly, but as I stood there I remember the radio in the kitchen was playing the song Silly Love Songs by Wings and even to this day, when I hear that song it reminds me of that moment in time. Me in that kitchen and that feeling, a mixture of trepidation, anxiety, and sexual excitement.

Within a couple of minutes she reappeared but now was wearing only a very short silk black dressing gown, tied at the waist.. She looked even more sexy....long tanned shaved legs which seemed to go on forever, her nipples just pointing through the silk. I was struggling not to explode, my mouth was dry and I was sure she would be able to hear my heart pounding.

She walked towards me and stood directly in front of me.

'You look so scared, haven't you done anything like this before Tim?'

'err no, not really, just kissed and stuff with girls from school.'

'Ah I see, well don't worry, I'll show you what to do, and don't worry if things happen that you can't control, it's natural.' And with that she reached down and took my hand lifting it under her dressing gown.

'How does that feel?' It felt amazing, I only had my hand cupped over her hairy mound but it was much further than I'd ever gone before. Now she forced two of my fingers inside her. I was amazed at how wet and warm it was.

'Can you feel how wet I am? You know when you are excited, your cock gets hard, well when a woman gets excited our pussies get wet..' As she was speaking she directed one of my fingers back out but more to the front.

'That's my clitoris, if you rub that it's like when you rub and stroke the end of your cock, it is how you make a woman cum Tim.' She showed me by moving my fingers back and forth over the hard wet bud. I was in heaven...but things were about to go to the next level.

Whilst I was still rubbing her clit, she reached down and gently squeezed my bulging cock and balls through my underwear. 'I think we really need to do something with this Tim, don't you. Would you mind if I had a look? You can play with me more in a while' I didn't even get a chance to answer she stepped slightly away from me and with both hands pulled down my pants. My cock bounced up, the head glistening with pre cum. Throbbing from side to side. I gasped and tried to think of anything other than just exploding right there.

'Wow, that is beautiful and so hard and ready, you must be desperate to cum Tim...do you want me to make it cum Tim?' I wanted nothing more, but also I didn't want this to end. Her dressing gown had now fallen open, I stared at those amazing breasts and huge nipples, her legs were slightly apart and her pubic hair was still moist from when I'd been fingering her, I could still smell that wonderful pungent smell of sex. Everything was telling me to just get my hard cock inside that pussy, it was pure instinct.

'I'd like I fuck you... I really want to fuck you April, I've never done it though...would you show me?'

'Let's just slow things down Tim.'

She wrapped her long fingers around the head of my cock and pulled the foreskin right back, and slowly forwards, then began sliding her forefinger over my wet bellend...I was desperately trying not to cum, the pleasure was off the scale, but I could feel that tingling starting and knew it wouldn't be long.

"I'm going to cum April, I can't hold it any longer...sorry.'

'Stop apologising, it's fine, I want you to cum for me, I want to see it' and with that she cupped her other hand around my balls and gently squeezed. That was it, My legs nearly buckled with the force of the orgasm the hot cum spurting out as she kept milking me hard...every time I thought I had finished she managed to make me shoot some more...the force of the ejaculation spraying cum over her legs.

Eventually she released my cock, still twitching and jerking and dripping the remains of the orgasm onto the kitchen floor. I had never cum as much doing it myself. I was still hanging on to the kitchen unit waiting for the blood rush to my head to calm down...speechless, but in ecstasy.

'Wow, you really did need that didn't you Tim...I'm flattered that i made you so hard and to cum so much...I bet you enjoyed that more than when you do it yourself didn't you?

'God, yes Mrs Davies....that was amazing thank you so much.' She laughed,

"How many more times, it's April!' and began wiping the cum from her legs and floor. I couldn't take my eyes off her...she still had her dressing gown open and the sight of her squatting to wipe the floor was already making me feel excited again. As she stood back up she glanced at my stiffening cock.

"I can see things are already starting to move again down there Tim...that's the beauty of youth, and that's why I like younger guys. My husband only lasts a few minutes and then he isn't interested for weeks sometimes.'

"I didn't know you had a husband Mrs Davies, I thought maybe you were divorced...what if he comes home and finds me here?'

"Don't worry, he won't come home, he is in the Merchant navy and currently somewhere in North Atlantic as I speak..but, and that's the other problem, he is often away for months at a time and I really miss, you know, having a man here and just having...you know, sex...and physical contact...come here.' She leaned back against the sink and held her arms out inviting me...I didn't need asking twice and still naked I walked over and pressed against her naked front...my cock rock hard against her soaking pussy. She put her hand behind my head and pulled my mouth towards her open mouth. I'd kissed before but this was different her tongue was everywhere, at first gentle and tangling with mine, then forceful and penetrating. Her hands had now dropped and were holding my buttocks as she gyrated herself against my cock, grinding hard, all the while gasping and groaning with pleasure...I wasn't sure what to do, should I try and slide my cock inside her pussy or wait, I needn't have worried April knew exactly what she wanted. She suddenly pulled away and holding me by the cock began to lead me towards the wooden staircase. As we climbed the stairs every so often she would stop and start wanking me. 'I need this to stay hard Tim...time to learn how to make a woman cum now.'

I'd never seen a bedroom so big, and a bed that big...a huge white spacious room with a large glass window giving a view out over the garden and woods. Like the rest of the house the room had a very intoxicating smell, a mixture of summer flowers and ginger.

She lay back on the bed and patted the space alongside her indicating I should join her. As I lowered my self next to her, her fingers were immediately back onto my cock, she held it gently, three fingers and her thumb swirling around the head as if she were turning a dial. All the while smiling at me, but with a fierce intense look in her eyes.

'Now Tim, I want you to rub my pussy as I showed you downstairs...nice and firm but slowly.' I slid my hand on to that glorious wet mound and slid my fingers inside her again. For a moment there was a little resistance as the skin parted but it was so wet as I pushed my two fingers deeper. I remembered where she had instructed me to concentrate on and using this velvety natural lubricant I began to gently rub her clit. It didn't take long for it to swell and harden just as she said, like a small cock of her own. She went from making small gasps to deeper moans and as I fingered and rubbed her, she began to thrust her hips upwards and make circular grinding motions. 'Kiss me Tim, but don't stop.' This time she was much more forceful as we kissed, really pushing her tongue deep into my mouth and holding my head tightly against hers, I felt like I couldn't breathe. Eventually she released me, "Suck my nipples Tim...now!' I'd been waiting for this, and couldn't wait to latch on to those huge brown areolas. They felt amazing in my mouth, puffy and erect, at first I was a little too enthusiastic and must have been sucking too hard as she pushed my forehead back. 'Take it easy, don't hurt me, suck and lick them but don't bite...not yet.' She was clearly enjoying this and I could feel small tremors rippling through her body...as she writhed and groaned.

Suddenly she pushed me off and opened those long legs wide. Gasping as she spoke she said, 'Tim, I need you to lick me down there...lick where you were rubbing.' I lowered my face into her pussy, the smell and taste was divine like nothing I had ever experienced...sweet and tangy and very inviting. I found her clit easily and began gently licking, straight away she was gripping me by my hair and thrusting into my face...I couldn't help but speed up my efforts. 'Slowly Tim, this is heaven...I'm going to cum, don't stop.' I carried on the tremors were intensifying, her movements becoming more frenetic and violent. Then it happened, her thighs locked hard against the side of my head her grip on my hair tightened and she let out a deep guttural animal noise, like nothing i had ever heard from a woman and my face was washed with a warm liquid that burst out of her. Time and again she screamed and groaned as she kept my face firmly against her pussy...finally the convulsions slowed and she laid back gasping for air, as I did. My face soaked with her warm juices...she was ruffling my hair and still groaning and writhing but easing and becoming more languid. 'Tim that was wonderful, I can't tell you how much I needed that, I haven't orgasmed like that for years...you did so well. Now it's your turn.' Looking down at my cock which was still erect. ' I can see something needs to be done with him again...this time I want him inside me...I want to feel you cum inside me Tim.' Then in quite a serious tone she turned to me, ' Are you a virgin Tim, I know you said you hadn't much experience with girls, but you never really said if you had even tried to have full sex?'

'I'm still a virgin, April, until today no girls have ever even touched me down there and I hadn't seen or touched a girl...I know what to do as I've read magazines and books about it.'

"It's fine Tim, we all have to learn somewhere...I'll show you how to do it and don't worry if you cum quick, it's normal for the first time and after all, we've already got him quite excited haven't we.' She laughed as she slid down the bed. I realised she was going to suck my cock and even the thought was nearly making me explode...I'd thought about how it must feel and even tried to replicate it with a warm sponge during bath once, but the reality blew my mind.

Her hands slid under my hips and gently held my buttocks and at the same time she slowly lowered her mouth onto my rigid cock. At first it just felt warm and almost too sensitive but she delicately tightened her mouth around the head and started to pull back and then drop down deeper with each movement. My head was spinning and I felt sensations I had never felt before...I don't think I even lasted a minute. It was too much and I could feel the waves of orgasm rippling through my lower body.

'I can't hold it, can I cum pleasse April.'

As I spoke i tried to pull my cock out of her mouth as I didn't think she would want all that hot spunk in her mouth. I was wrong and she pushed her head down hard until i was totally within her mouth and throat. The orgams ws the hardest I'd ever experienced and it felt like gallons were pumping into her...she kept my cock deep in her until I'd stopped squirting and apart from a few deep groans and some sounds of pleasure, she made little noise.

She pulled me out and threw her head back. "MMmm that was yummy Tim...I don't think I ever swallowed so much cum before...you certainly recover fast don't you?'

'I didn't think you would want to have it cum in your mouth April.'

'Are you crazy, i love the feeling of it cumming and I even like the taste.'

I was totally in love with this woman and wanted to carry on...I knew I would have no problem getting hard again with a little help.

'Can we fuck now April?'

'Let's just slow down and let me recover Tim, I want to think how i want to fuck you. This is your first time and i want it to be perfect for you. the good thing is you've already emptied your balls twice so you will last longer when we do it. Let me have a freshen up, a drink and a cigarette...then we'll start the serious part. '