May-December
In some of my other stories I've alluded to an older woman who taught me the
joys of sensual eating. This is finally my chance to tell her story. (This
is a true story by the way!)
It all happened when I was 18 and a freshman in college. Some of my friends
were into historical re-enactments, so I went with them one three day
weekend to see what it was all about.
We got to a state park just after lunch on Friday afternoon. Things hadn't
really started yet, so I decided to go for a swim in the lake. Donning my
cut offs I dove in and eventually made my way over to the dock where several
people had gathered, including some ladies. I had started with the objective
of getting to know a girl about my age (at the time). I could tell she was
young but well built, I recall she had an impressive chest, and was somewhat
plump.
I never did get too far though, because another lady there started hitting
on me! I could tell Peggy was older than I, but it wasn't until later I
found out that at 38 she was exactly 20 years older. Her face was youthful
and attractive, her breasts were between C and D, with a shapely ass and
just a slight tummy. Her long black hair had a slight curl to it, and the
water droplets on her skin and hair made her seem all the prettier.
Perhaps it was the festive party atmosphere that made us all a bit more care
free and less inhibited, or maybe we just had chemistry. And of course there
was the free flowing alcohol everywhere. In any case, it wasn't long before
we were in deeper water with her arms and legs wrapped around me, kissing,
our crotches mashed together hidden under the surface. We weren't the only
couple engaged thusly, and I briefly wondered how many other couples had
just met.
All good things must end, so we eventually made a parting kiss before
agreeing to meet for dinner. Dinner was in a big hall, and was a recreation
of the period we were re-enacting. Peggy was in costume, with a plunging
neckline revealing a lot of cleavage. Throughout dinner we fed each other,
kissing, hugging, and making goo goo eyes at each other. We would have
probably nauseated others normally, except there were many other couples
doing as we were just like at the lake. The dim lighting and vast quantities
of wine didn't hurt either.
A strong memory I have of the dinner came when they delivered the stuffed
mushrooms. Peggy would look me right in the eye, and slowly, erotically
slide one into her mouth before chewing it up. Then, she would sit the next
on her tongue and feed it to me, her tongue licking my lips as I chewed.
After dinner we went on a moonlit walk, and wound up by the lake. Seeing
others had done so, we too grabbed one of the parks' row boats and went for
a moonlit ride on the lake. Once we were out at a discreet spot, we sat on
the boat bottom and began some serious kissing and fondling.
To my delight her braless breasts slid easily from her blouse. For that
matter, her whole top slid down easily around her waist, giving me access to
her perky tits. I kissed, sucked and nibbled on her nipples while Peggy
moaned her appreciation. Emboldened, I began running my hands up her bare
legs. Not only was I not stopped, she encouraged me by spreading her legs
and pulling her skirt up even higher.
I was once again delighted, this time when I discovered she wore no panties.
Her bare pussy was open and eager for my hand. Her vagina was covered in a
light patch of dark pubic hair. Moist, my fingers slid in easily. At 18 I
had not had a huge amount of experience with women, but I was good at being
able to bring a woman off with my fingers. My digits didn't fail me that
night as I fingered Peggy to a couple of good cums.
With her skirt around her waist, and her top also pulled down to her tummy I
was treated to seeing her sexy body in the moonlight. She had stopped me
from fingering her further, saying she couldn't take anymore and thanking me
over and over. Then she said those magic words "I think it's your turn now."
Peggy undid my pants and pulled them down, with a little help from me. She
pushed my shirt up, then slid down and began sucking my very stiff dick.
Unfortunately the boat made it a bit uncomfortable, so she wound up moving
back up. We resumed kissing as she proceeded to give me a really awesome
hand job. When I told her I was getting close she slid down and wrapped her
tits around my cock. I exploded, spewing hot jism all over her neck and
tits. She actually giggled with delight!
After some more cuddling we cleaned up and returned to shore as the fog came
rolling in. I walked her back to her cabin, after we agreed to spend
Saturday together. Meeting for breakfast, we spent the day seeing the events
and sights, and just having a good time.
After lunch the main event had started and everyone was gathering round.
Peggy asked me if I'd walk back to her cabin with her so she could retrieve
her camera. Her "cabin" was basically a big single room with three bunk beds
down either side and a big open area in the middle. She moved to the left
side of the room, and slid into the lower bunk in the middle set of beds.
"You know..." she said seductively, "with the main event going on, this
might be a good time for a nap. Care to join me?" With a huge grin I popped
off my shoes and slid under the blankets with her. We began kissing and
groping, and in no time were nude under the covers.
I think at one point I mentioned something about her cabin mates coming
back, and she told me not to worry, with the main event going on no one was
around. "Besides, this is a pretty open group." she added. "Last night I
watched the couple right over there..." she pointed at the bunk opposite her
"and the couple at my feet going at it under their blankets. And I know at
least two of the guys on the top bunks over there were jacking off. I know I
was playing with myself too."
She pulled me on top of her, and the conversation ceased as I proceeded to
pump in and out of her wet pussy. I don't know how long we went on, but all
of a sudden her body seized up. Her fingers clawed into my shoulders, she
threw her head back, her legs clamped down tight around me and her body
shook as she came. How I managed not to cum I have no idea, I guess I was
just fascinated with watching her orgasm. Happens to me sometimes.
"Oh fuck that was good." Peggy whispered. "C'mon, I want your cum. Fill me
up." She kissed me deeply, and in just a few more strokes I was filling her
body up with a big load of spunk. I slid off and we laid there a few more
minutes, holding each other when she began thrashing around pulling her
clothes back on. When I asked "what the..." she said "Come on, I don't want
to miss ALL of the events!"
Dinner was a repeat of the night before, but after dinner we parted as she'd
agreed to spend some time with her friends. We spent some time together
Sunday morning before we had to part company to each head home. We did swap
phone numbers and addresses before departing.
I did get to see her one more time. We had swapped some calls and letters,
and eventually I came to see her one weekend. I skipped Friday classes to
get there in the late afternoon. She greeted me at the door wearing her
re-enactment costume and a big smile.
Kisses of greeting turned to kisses of passion, and less than ten minutes
after I'd gotten there we were naked in king size bed in the master bedroom.
It was a hard, brutal fuck, no other way to describe it. Not worried about
being overheard Peggy moaned, groaned, yelled, screamed, clawed, bit, and
thrashed around while I fucked her with all the energy youth can offer.
When we came it was like the room exploded, both of us yelling and sweating
and the sheets ripping off the mattress. I collapsed beside her and we fell
asleep cuddled together. Sometime later we awoke and spent some quality time
getting reacquainted, just talking and holding each other. Peggy must have
heard my stomach rumble as she asked "Hungry?" When I said yes, she told me
to hang on, that she'd made our favorite appetizer.
She returned from the kitchen with a tray in hand. Removing a stuffed
mushroom, she placed in on her tongue then fed it to me, like she'd done at
the dining hall several months before. "Wait... I need to set the table."
Peggy got in bed and laid her back. She placed one mushroom on her right
nipple, then another on her left. A third went between her breasts, then a
few more formed a line down her tummy to her pussy. "Dinner is served!" she
announced with a giggle.
As sexily as I could, I began to slowly eat each stuffed mushroom off her
body, sucking and licking each spot after I'd removed the delicacy. Reaching
her pussy I dove in, licking slurping and sucking giving her orgasm after
orgasm. Eventually I slid in a few fingers, to help my tiring tongue give
her that one last cum.
Grabbing me by the hair she pulled me up beside her, kissing me and pushing
me onto my back. Announcing she was hungry, Peggy began laying out a pattern
of mushrooms on my chest. With a wicked grin she began eating each one off
my sweaty skin. Sliding down my body she worked her way down between my
legs. Arriving at my crotch, she placed a mushroom on each testicle,
carefully eating it off of me and suckling my balls in the process.
Pushing my stiff prick flat against my belly, she laid several more
mushrooms on it and slowly ate them off, the entire time keeping eye contact
with me. Having eaten all of them she allowed my dick to spring back up.
Putting her last mushroom on the tip of my penis, she bent over and
proceeded to eat it while keeping my dick in her mouth the entire time. What
a wild feeling.
She then proceeded to give me an enthusiastic blowjob, sucking and pumping
my dick. When I warned her I was about to orgasm she just sucked all the
harder and I exploded in her mouth. She tried to swallow it all, but an
awful lot rolled out of her mouth onto her hand. When I'd stopped twitching
she pulled back and looked down at the cum all over her hand and my dick.
"Mmm desert" she said in an incredibly sultry voice and began to lick up all
that had escaped.
We spent the night in each others arms. In the morning we went to the
kitchen in search of some food, settling on some cereal. When I sat at the
table, she surprised me by sitting on my lap. Facing me, Peggy straddled me.
At 18 my cock was perpetually stiff, so she guided it into her pussy. We
took turns feeding each other, the whole time she was slowly grinding our
crotches together.
When she put the last spoonful in her mouth she leaned over and kissed me,
giving me some of the cereal as well. At the same time she began to really
fuck me in earnest. My hands were wrapped around her ass giving her some
support while she locked her arms behind my neck. When she arched her back I
leaned in and began sucking her perky nipples. Letting out a squeal she
orgasmed, holding her body tight against mine. This set me off and once
again I flooded her cunt with my cream. To this day it was the best bowl of
Froot Loops I've ever had.
We spent Saturday doing some sight seeing, then Saturday night was more
great sex. I had spent the drive home from dinner fingering her pussy under
her skirt, so our clothes were off just inches inside the door. I bent her
over the back of the sofa, fucking her there, before we moved into the
bedroom for another wild night. She spent quite some time on top of me,
bring me close then stopping at the last second. We also enjoyed some doggy
style and good old missionary.
By the time it came for me to leave my cock was worn out and my back
resembled a scratching post. It was when I was ready to leave she got
serious, and told me she had a confession to make. First of all, Peggy
admitted, she was 38, not 30 as she'd originally told me back at the
re-enactment. She was worried that if she came off as too much older I'd not
want her, and that she thought I was really hot and just had to have me.
Next, we were not in her house, but her sisters. Her sister was out of town
on business, and agreed to let Peggy use the place. Peggy actually lived in
a town about an hour from there with her husband and two kids. While she'd
never actually said so, when we first met Peggy had given me the strong
impression she was divorced. Instead, she and her hubby had separated not
long before the re-enactment we'd met at.
Even though they lived in the same house, he was in the small bedroom over
the garage. Over the last few months they'd both had other partners.
Recently though, they had decided to try and get back together, work it out
for the kids. Peggy, though, couldn't bear to not see me one last time.
She was worried I was hurt, but in fact I'd pretty much figured most of this
out from the hints she gave in her letters and some of the things she said
on the phone. I wished her a good life, let her know it was cool with us, no
hard feelings, etc.
We kissed one more time before I left, a nice lovers kiss, then I left. I
never saw Peggy again, there were a few more letters, but they died off
fairly quickly. I'll always remember Peggy fondly.
Not to mention the fact that even 20 years later I still get horny every
time I eat mushrooms!
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I hope you enjoyed this. If you ate mushrooms while reading this, please let
me know! If anyone wants to swap stories, or has good recipes for mushrooms
you can e-mail me at plumplvr@hotmail.com .
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