Where it happened: School Principal's Home
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
She was 50 years old, though she looked a lot younger, very slim and pretty, with long blond hair. I was 18 and, a high school jock, and very athletic. She was the school principal, Mrs. Carlson, and I was “Richy,” the star of our basketball team.She was divorced, having found out that her husband was cheating on her, with not one but two other teachers.I had dated several girls, and had fooled around, but had never gone “all the way” with anybody. She loved our basketball team,came to every one of our games and cheered us on, and was especially proud of us when we brought back the State Championship. She had a special assembley for us,and singled me out for special recognition.I had always enjoyed seeing her around school, and watching her walk down the halls, and wondering to myself what she did for sex, and speculating what a great fuck she would make for someone. I never dreamed in my wildest dreams that I would ever wind up in bed with her, but I did enjoy all of the extra attention she gave to me, and was flattered when she invited me to her home one day, after school, just a couple of weeks before graduation. That day, I found out that she was absolutely starved for sex, and had gone without it for a long time.One thing led to another, and after a lot of frank talk, she ended up coming onto me, although I didn’t resist at all. Since I was just as tall as she was, we fit together perfectly as our lips joined in a kissing frenzy. I had french-kissed girls before, but she was an expert.As my hard penis pressed into her andomen, through her skirt, I was in 7th heaven. She pressed hard against me, telling me how good I felt, and I was enthralled about making love with this woman, old enough to be my Mother. We ended up in her bedroom, undressing each other slowly. As each piece of her clothing fell to the floor, I could see, more and more, how pefectly put together she was, and when her bra and panties came off, I thought I was staring at another Venus De milo. Perfect breasts, firm abdomen, and a beautiful ass. How could anyone leave this to fool around with somebody else, I wondered to myself, speculating how foolish her ex-husband had been. And so, my first actual fuck was with Mrs. Carlson, my high school principal, in her own bed, in her own home. We were totally unashamed with what we were doing, and although I knew the fundamentals,after learning this was a first for me, she guided me carefully, step by step, into her body, and before long we were making beautiful love to each other as I filled her with my semen.Actually, I came after the first few thrusts, and apologized to her. I really couldn’t believe it was happening,and was so excited, but all the while she kept telling me everything was O.K., and to concentrate and stay inside her, and what a pefect lover I was, and how she loved having my penis inside her.
It wasn’t long before I regained my hard-on and we made love far into the afternoon. The position she liked the best was with her on top, riding my cock and allowing it to probe deeper and deeper into her vaginal canal. After we had finished, and agreed that no one would ever find out about this, I left and was on cloud nine. Two weeks later, as she handed me my diploma, she had a beautiful smile on her face, and I smiled back and said “Thanks, for EVERYTHING!”When I went off to college, and came home on a few weekends, I’d stop into to see Mrs. Carlson at her home, and, although we both knew we could never get together on a permanent basis, wee did have some great sex over the next four years. After I graduated, I got a job in another city, and haven’t seen Mrs. Carlson for at least 5 or 6 years, but I often think about her, and wonder who might be satisfying her needs. As my room-mate and I have sex on a regular basis these days, I can still picture, in my mind’s eye, that beautiful 50 year old who helped me lose my virginity and made it so enjoyable.And I am so grateful to this wonderful woman who really jeoperdized her job and perhaps her career tomake me into a man. Thank you, Mrs. Carlson!
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