Beatrice β my first experience of "dogging"
When Ed and I were twenty-two, we were working in a local garden centre to get some money for a vacation after finishing college. The rest of the work force was mainly female from girls to older married women earning some pin money. We tended to get all the dirtier heavier jobs but also more overtime and a bit of fun with the younger girls over lunchtime!
Neither of us had really fantasised about older women, other than film stars, and certainly over none of the older women who worked with us, as they all looked rather plain in their overalls and wellies. However one Friday afternoon that all changed.
We had volunteered to work overtime when the others had left at lunch time and had just completed clearing a potting shed and come up to the office to report to the boss that we had finished when we heard grunts and moans. We looked in the window and to our surprise our boss; a guy in his early sixties had Bea (one of our co -workers in her early forties) up on the desk with her skirt up round her thighs and was pumping energetically between them. We watched fascinated as he obviously brought her to a moaning climax before shooting his load into her.
We were even more fascinated when he fell back into his big chair with his large cock still fairly hard and ordered her to suck him. Blouse open and small boobs hanging out, Bea obediently knelt down and grabbing her head the old guy started to ride her mouth.
Ed and I both had erections as we watched this totally unexpected sexual performance but I think we both nearly climaxed when he pulled her up and bent her over the desk with her rear exposed and roughly parted her cheeks. Ed grated through clenched teeth " he's going to give her it up the ass." Surely enough the old guy tried to enter the head of his obviously renewed erection into her ass.
We saw her try to wriggle away protesting loudly " that will hurt!"
But he was much bigger and stronger and he held her down firmly and as she resignedly held her rear up, we heard him mutter " I've been wanting that sexy little ass since I hired you." Holding her buttocks firmly he rammed it home. We heard her muffled scream and she made low moaning sounds as he thrust his huge rod in and out of her rear exhorting her to " take it you little fuck." Until eventually we realised that she was now responding to his thrusts and he muttered, "I knew you'd love to be ass fucked!"
With nearly bursting erections, we saw for the first time a woman put up her ass to willingly let a guy sodomise her. After a bout of energetic thrusting at her bobbing ass, he obviously climaxed and with a grunt came off in her. Withdrawing he muttered, " that wasn't bad at all β you're as good a bit of ass as I heard you could be," before lumbering off to the loo to wash himself.
For a few minutes she lay ass up on the table and I think both Ed and I would have given anything to have rushed in and replaced the old guy in those pert buttocks. Ed said, "Lets push off before he sees us," so we went back down to the potting shed until we heard him call.
When we went up to the office I saw Ed smirk when the boss told us Bea had been helping with some paperwork and asked if I could drop her off on my way home - I was more than happy to oblige! Both Ed and I looked at her a bit differently after seeing her in action. She was about 5'3" tall with dark shaggy shoulder length hair (with a slight reddish tinge) and at one time she had been quite a looker. She still had a slim girlish figure although this was now hidden in a baggy shirt and skirt. And from what we had seen of her rear, legs and thighs in the office and her legs as she swung her legs into the car and the longish skirt rode up, I thought she would look really well in a shortish skirt.
The conversation was a bit stilted until I dropped Ed off, but after that I managed to find out a bit more about her. She was 42 and separated with three children. Prior to her marriage she had worked as a secretary and she had taken her current job until a secretarial vacancy came up. In fact she said the boss and she had been talking about the possibility of her moving into the office.
When I stopped to let her out, I plucked up the courage to ask her out that night - she seemed a bit surprised and said " I'm flattered to be asked out, but I really do think I'm much too old for you - you are only about four years older than my daughter."
I really rose to the occasion and told her I preferred older women and had fancied her since the first time I'd seen her and had been trying to pluck up courage to ask her out.
Eventually she agreed to go out with me that night for a drink - "to see how things went" and I agreed to pick her up about 7.30. When I called Ed he was quite jealous but told me I had to tell him all the " gory details".
I was a bit shocked when I arrived to see Bea, her hair done but no make up and dressed in sweater and jeans, with the two younger kids. She said her daughter was supposed to baby sit but at the last minute had decided to go away for the weekend and she was going to have to cancel. I asked her could she not try someone else and she said she had tried her sister but she hadn't called back.
The god's smiled on me at that moment because the phone rang and it was her sister returning her call and agreeing to take the children if we could drop them off. I made myself a coffee as she rushed about getting some clothes together and I could help admiring her little obviously unbraed breasts dangling in the sweater and her curvaceous little rump in the tight jeans. I couldn't help thinking what use I could put her body to.
Half an hour later having dropped the kids off we were back at her house and I had another coffee while she went up to change. Talk about Cinderella, when she entered the room it really was a transformation. She was very well made up and dressed to kill in a slinky tight red lycra top with obviously no bra as her nipples were poking out in a most exciting fashion. This topped a very short tight black leather skirt with black stockings. A short black jacket completed her outfit and it was with a very hard erection that I followed her out to the car.
This got even bigger and harder when I opened the door for her and as she swung her legs I got a fantastic glimpse of white creamy thigh above the lacy tops of her hold ups. She caught my glance and murmured it's difficult to be modest with short skirts but I know you guys like them.
I took her to a local hotel and was pleased by the number of guys who showed an interest in my date. A few large G&Ts later she was telling me how much nearly all the girls and woman at work fancied me and how she had been really flattered when I asked her out. She said she hoped it wasn't just for sex. She admitted to having had a few guys since her separation and said one of these had blabbed about how hot she was and she had a lot of guys ask her out simply "to get into her knickers".
When I jokingly said " how hot?" she smiled and said her ex husband would be surprised at some of the things she had done since she was married as he had thought she was frigid. After a few more drinks, when I pressed her again about " how hot?"
She smiled and said, " With the right guy there really isn't any limit."