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My First Sex Was Mrs. Kingman
Written by Silver Fox
As he slowly left the group of boys and headed home for supper, his mind went to work. Maybe some evening he could sneak into the woods behind Mrs. Kingman's house himself! As he turned the corner onto his street he almost came to an abrupt stop. He had been thinking of her and there she was! It was a nice warm spring day and she was out sweeping her porch off. She was wearing a thin summer dress with high heels and stockings. He knew because he could see the seams of her stockings. There was an empty lot across form her house that was wooded. He quickly ducked behind one of the larger trees and peeked out around it as he watched her from across the street.
Kathy Kingman had come home from work and decided to clean off her porch before she sat down and relaxed. She had seen John as he came down the street. Then when he suddenly disappeared she spotted him hiding behind the tree spying on her. For a woman of 52 she was in excellent shape. You would guess her age as early 40's and no where near 50 even. While her husband was still alive she had taught an exercise class at the local school where they had lived. The three night a week work out had kept her physically fit. Her long shapely legs and just a slight droop in her 34C breasts were the results. Her face wasn't exactly that of a movie star but her body certainly was.
As John continued to watch her, she walked down the drive way to her garage, and went inside. Once inside where the boy could not see her, Kathy quickly unbuttoned her dress and removed her bra. Then she slid off her panties, leaving her in only the dress and stockings held up by a garter belt. She left an extra two buttons open on her dress. As she came out of the garage, John almost gasped as he saw cleavage where there wasn't any before. Plus her breasts sure did move a lot more as she walked. As she got to the porch steps, she bent over to pick up a piece of paper laying in the drive. An abundant amount of cleavage was available for the boy to see.
John continued to watch as she finished sweeping and then sat down on a porch chair facing him. He hissed under his breath as he looked up her dress. Her legs were spread and he swore he could see right up her dress and see her hairy vagina! But it was a little too far to make out much detail. The thought of it was enough to make him rub his hand along his hard cock in his pants causing him to groan with pleasure. He quickly looked around to be sure no one could see him. He wanted to take out his cock right there, but he was afraid someone would see him.
Kathy felt her vagina start to lubricate as she sat facing the peeper across the street with no panties on. She wasn't sure how much he could see, but he must be seeing enough to keep him interested. Kathy had not has sex with a man for almost four years since her husband died. A mail order vibrator and her fingers were the only sex for her. So exposing herself to this young boy excited her terribly. She had also read many stories of older woman taking the virginity of young boys and that thought really turned her on.
She got up and went into the house, but peered out of the corner of the window to see how long the boy would stay. John saw it as his opportunity to get out of there without her seeing him. Kathy gasped as the boy came out from behind the tree and quickly walked down the side walk. There was no mistaking it, he had an erection! She put her hand under her dress and let her finger glide into her surprisingly wet slit. A few rubs on her clit with her wet finger had her gasping as she braced herself against the wall with her free hand as she climaxed. Exhibitionism had never really occurred to her but now that she actually did it, she was turned on by it.
Again, that evening as she lay in bed, her moans became numerous as she fingered herself to completion. Little did she know that right down the street, John arched his hips up as his fist tightly wrapped around his hard penis caused spurt after spurt of his cream to land on his belly and hand.
The next day was Friday, a day which every working person and school kid looks forward to. When Kathy got home she took off her work clothes, showered and dressed in a short skirt, blouse, heels and stockings. She purposely left off her panties and bra. Not wearing them made her feel sexy already. He took her cup of coffee and sat on her porch chair and waited. She had recognized the boy who was peeking at her as the one who lived down at the end of the street. And she had also seen him walk by after school let out.
She was on her second cup of coffee when John turned the corner and started down the street. He spotted her sitting on the porch and wondered if he should cross over to the other side of the street, but he decided to walk by and see if he could see anything. As he got closer he could tell that she had on a skirt and was showing a good amount of leg.
As he approached her driveway she called to him to come over. He stopped and walked up the driveway. Although now he didn't have as good of a view of her legs because she was sitting facing the street and now he was at the porch steps looking at her from a side view.
"You live down this street don't you?"
"Yes maam, down on the end."
"Good, sit down I need to talk to you."
There was no other chair on the porch so he sat on the bottom step looking up at her. Even from that angle his young penis began to stiffen as he stole glances at her legs.
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