Hello. I would like to tell you a story that might interest you. I am seventeen years old. This summer I decided to work a little, having rested June, I got a job working as a courier, although I still had to mess around with computers sometimes, but this is not serious. Actually, I am a Muscovite, but temporarily live and study in the Moscow region. It was like this: it was Friday, I was returning from Moscow, as usual, by train. Having bought a bottle of beer on the platform, he sat down with a book and plunged into reading. I do not like to ride on Fridays a lot of people, mostly gardeners. Bales, bags, all things closely. I might not have noticed her, but the drunk man sitting through the aisle dozed off and fell to the floor. Although I was in the headphones, I heard the noise. Looking up, I saw this frightened miracle. She was beautiful. She was about fifty ~ fifty five years old. Gray-haired blond hair, gray laughing eyes, small lips with a bow. She was a little taller than my shoulder. But such a beautiful woman like her I have never seen in my life.

She was a little scared, not by the drunken peasant himself, who, by the way, continued to sleep, but with a crash. I immediately turned off the music and looked at it. My face had a concern (in the best sense, of course) the appearance, noticing this, she turned her eyes to me. It was evident that she had already calmed down, but I still asked if everything was alright with her. She smiled and thanked me and said that she was fine. It was this smile that bewitched me, her small mouth, having opened, exposed beautiful white teeth, they were just perfect. In general, it was the very highlight that complemented the already beautiful picture. I must say that my sex life can not be called too-active, active. And at that time I was under the impression of the previous evening, when I still persuaded my girlfriend to do oral sex with me, before that everything was limited to petting. And imagining how these teeth will be on the head of my dick, barely restrained himself from telling her about it.

You know the expression “mature beauty” always seemed something far away to me, but only when I saw this woman did I realize that no girl I know or would ever meet compare with her. In her view there was something from Irina Muravyovy, although I don’t really like this actress, but I respect her, and she first came to my mind. The same cheerful and slightly playful look. I do not know, the same thought as me touched her, but she looked very alluring and even flirting. I thought that I had looked at it for a couple of minutes, but, looking out the window, I noticed to my great regret that I was leaving next. Realizing that I’ll part with her now, I decided that I would have to recreate my sequel again on the couch, when suddenly she looked out the window and took up her bags! It could mean only one thing: we will leave together. I let her stand up first to see her figure, her chest was not very big, wide, but not old woman hips were covered with black breeches, bare legs were magnificent.

They were smooth and not wrinkled. To be honest, two things that I pay attention to are the arms and neck. Both were great. Fingers were long and well-groomed, nails covered with gray varnish. There were almost no wrinkles on the neck. Only a couple of wrinkles could be seen around the eyes, which gave them a laughing look. The bags were obviously heavy for her, but I did not dare to offer my help, I was afraid that they might meet her at the station. To be faithful, I walked behind her to the edge of the platform, where she stopped, putting the bags on the ground. Looking at her from behind, I realized that her ass attracted me no less than her mouth. After a moment or two I walked over to her. "Excuse me.But can I help you with the bags? ”Giving me another smile, she said:“ That would be very nice of you, young man. ” I realized that she, too, stopped for a reason. But, it seems, she decided to check whether it was not because of my love for people.

“Young man, what about you from the new Timurovtsev,” she said, not letting a smile leave her face. I decided to go for nothing and uttered a phrase that later decided the outcome of the case in my favor: “No, you are simply the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, and I just can’t allow you to carry these bags! "

"Well, young man, let's go"

After a few steps, I said: "My name is Igor." "And me, Nadia." You understand? Nadya, not Nadezhda Mikhailovna any !!! So I understood. When I reached her house, I stopped in indecision. The house was a new three-story, with a well-kept garden and a garage. Then the thought struck me that, rather, this house of some of her son and that he may well be at home. Without noticing my stop, she opened the gate and entered. She turned around, inviting me to enter. Leaving me on the veranda, she said she would be back soon and left. Disguised as a short dress, which exposed her slender legs, she invited me into the house. Taking me by the hand, she led me, as I guessed into the living room. Near the sofa where we sat down was a table. It was a vase with different fruits and berries. She took a strawberry and exposing once again her gorgeous teeth bit. When I woke up, I took out a bottle of wine from my backpack, the wine was dry and very good, I bought it on the occasion of my salary, in order to have a romantic evening where I was going to win my girlfriend.

She went for glasses and a corkscrew. Opening the wine, I poured it in glasses. Soon she moved up to me and said that we needed a drink on brotherhood to make it easier for me to call her Nadya. Having drunk on brotherhood, I took the initiative, my lips came close to it. I have never had such a kiss. It is the same as comparing the current “Three Seven” port and good wine, the memory of all at least some remarkable moments of my life was slowly erased. Looking up from my lips, she put the glass on the table. I followed her example, then she sat on my lap. And we kissed again, again I was drowning in that kiss. I choked on it. I have never been so kindly aroused by such kind of affection, I always thought that it was only for warming up my friends, but now I felt an unprecedented excitement. I kissed her face, neck, shoulders. Oh my God. Her smell! I have a good memory for smells, but I have not seen anything like that. So tender and close. But now she came down and got on her knees, intending to fulfill my dream.

My cock escaped from this tight trap panties, as soon as she unzipped the zipper. Gently, with the tips of her lips, she kissed him and in a moment swallowed completely. God, as it was beautiful, gently lower lip and her wonderful teeth, she bit her head slightly, and advanced, releasing it. I was extremely excited and realized that I would not be long enough. But she continued to work, work actively and very skillfully. I remembered my friend, but now she did not cause anything but laughter. I didn’t even notice how my orgasm came, I enjoyed it so much. She laid out completely, having drunk me to the end, she raised herself and kissed me, specially letting me feel the taste of my own sperm. But as soon as I was going to act, she stopped me and asked me to go to the bedroom. Zipping up my pants, I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. I couldn’t see anything properly, because I couldn’t take my eyes off her. Taking off her dress, I saw her completely naked.

Because her breast was really small, but absolutely not sagging, and there was no postpartum deformity on the small round tummy. But most of all I was pleased with her pussy, which met all my expectations.She was absolutely shaved, pink folds attracted me. Putting it on my back, I literally stared at her. Although it was noticeable that she gets it, she asked me to enter it. Neither I nor my dick needed to be begged. And indeed she was very narrow. She wrapped her legs around me, and I took her under my ass and raised her, letting her clasp my neck. Having pressed her back to the wall, I began quite aggressively. But this was what she wanted, catching my lips, she gave me another unforgettable kiss. Since I was finishing today, it was easier for me to follow my breath. Therefore, after a while, after digging into my neck and shoulders, I realized that she was about to finish. And indeed, making a moan, but not slowing down for a hundredth of a second, she came and it seemed to me more than once.

Carefully putting her on the bed, I began an examination of her body. When in the visible areas of the skin there were no places that my tongue would not have visited, I held it under my tummy and turned it on my back. In the meantime, I did not remove my hand; she stroked and smoked her pubis, occasionally jumping off to the genital lips. Walking through the spines, my tongue came across a very interesting ring that attracted him very much. To such an extent that he is at any cost, he decided to get inside. The entrance was not well designed, if it was ever developed ?! But, no less, I began to develop this input, which was not yet tested by me. My left hand never stopped, stimulating her vagina. After some time, my tongue had already processed her anus for the last time before I entered it, and she frankly responded to my stimulation. Finally, I slightly lowered her legs from the bed, and slowly entered her. At this time, my finger penetrated into it, and I could feel it through a small separator.

It was just magical, and the main thing she enjoyed, not only from my finger, but also from intercourse in the anus. This was the reason that she had finished again earlier, and I had time to reach orgasm. Without stopping the stimulation. But here I finished, and without taking out leaning on my arms, I pressed against her in order to feel her breath and heartbeat. After lying a bit, she slipped out from under me and turned me onto my back, sat down on top, while all of her and my discharge began to pour out of her. I started to get excited again. She massaged my breasts, sometimes bending down and kissing her. Only my dick took a full martial position, as she planted herself on him, followed by a crazy jump. She jumped on me like a wound up, I had no choice but to lift the pelvis and squeeze her waist, when I felt that I was about to finish, she didn’t even have to stop in her thoughts. It was something comparable with the experience of masturbation, when my hand was replaced by the hand of my girlfriend, only many times stronger.

This I have never experienced. Bouncing around, she just collapsed on me. And she fell asleep and stayed on my penis, and I fell asleep looking at her, and confirmed the initial thought that she was the most beautiful woman on earth.

P. S. Just do not think that I am some kind of abnormal gerontophil who has stuck to an elderly woman in a deserted place. You just never saw her. She was really beautiful. She is the most beautiful woman on earth.