I found that dating an older woman would prove to be very educational for me. Jan stood about 5 feet tall with a nice 110 pound body for a 40 year old woman. Her tits were a C size and I loved how she shaved her pussy to mimic when she was a little girl except for a Hitler patch over her slit. Jan didn’t wear a bra. She wore lingerie type undershirts with lace and designer spaghetti straps.
We were making out so much on our second evening spending time together that I eventually worked my hand up her shirt. Jans tits felt just as nice as my 20 year-old girlfriend who had recently dumped me. I learned quick that Jan loved to ride cock and she was fixed so I could cum in her all I wanted.
Almost right away began spending nights and days at Jans. Her daughter and I hit it off good to where she felt comfortable in confiding in me.
One morning I was laying in bed with my hand wrapped around my cock. For some reason I just couldn’t cum the night before. I was really into my self inflicting handjob. I was breathing hard and letting out little grunt sounds. I thought that I was alone but quickly found out that I was wrong due to a holiday.
I caught Danielle walking through the bedroom door while I had my cock in my hand and about to explode. Quickly I covered up but I was already busted.
Danielle definitely knew that I was playing with myself. But tried to act ignorant even though my boner was pitching a tent with the sheet. I watched her and looked her twelve year old body up and down as she came closer to me. She said to me. “My mom doesn’t deserve you and everything you do for her. She just keeps you around because you are young and you like to fuck like she does.” Coming from a pre teen I didn’t know what to think or even say.
Danielle sat next to my knee on the bed. Her seductive eyes piercing mine. One foot was still towards the floor while her other knee was bent on the side with the bottom of her knee resting on her foot. I fought and struggled to continue with the stare down against her. But I was weak as my eyes rolled down to her crotch. Her nightie was high on her thighs and there was nothing hiding her light dusting of dirty blonde hairs around her tiny pussy. Her lips were still adhered together concealing her rose pedals and love hole.
I watch in like super slow motion as Danielle pulled the sheet off my cock and wrapped her fingers around it. Her pussy had to be buzzing as I watched her little titties jiggle inside her nightie with every stroke on my cock
I grabbed her hand and told her that we cannot do this. She gave me a deviant smile that I didn’t recognize.
Danielle climbed up on my lap facing me. My cock was impaled between her pussy lips and my pelvic bone. She said. “I need your help. Will you show me how to make you cum so I know how to make my boyfriend cum too.’ I was lost for a moment. She explained to me that her fifteen year old boyfriend used to get jerked off by his cousin and she tried a couple times but couldn’t get him to cum. She also swore up and down that she wouldn’t tell anyone that I showed her. I threw my wrist over my eyes to think. Suddenly Danielle began moving her hips as her wet lips slid over my shaft. She definitely had the right idea. At that point I wanted to fuck her so bad. I said. “Okay. But you can never even talk about this with anyone.” She agreed.