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| I HAD gone too far, I guess, and I'd hurt someone I really liked Which is so, so stupid That was cool, but even cooler was the fact that it was her bowling league night, which would keep her out late We hugged again—awkwardly—then Carol lay down Carol had on a plain white blouse and a skirt, tan colored I think, and looked very womanly I wondered if I was woman enough, if it was me that had a problem… I satisfied myself with Carol' sweet rear and breasts and a whole lot of hugging and kissing, me with my shirt off for the first time, feeling bare breasts against me Each time I spanked her at an angle, her dress rode up a little more I pulled my hands out of Carol' panties after a few minutes and slid one of them up her inner thighs, but I felt Carol tense I came clean when I saw her face, though, and told her I thought of her constantly Carol was watching 60 Minutes when I got there and we ended up watching that and a movie of the week or something Thirty-two, and you can stop now I hugged her tightly to me, and undid the bottom two buttons on her usual plain blouse to kiss her stomach A few months before I turned eighteen, things turned upside down at the church "Be gentle with me Another part says what's the harm? We haven't done anything Our first kiss I hugged her back, and we held each other for a brief instant before she said "Out! Out of my bedroom you scoundrel I said almost nothing, which was apparently okay, and just caressed her back (making care not to touch her butt!) and hugged her occasionally My hand slipped back down between Carol's legs at one point, and I felt her instinctively spread her legs to allow me to touch her better, but I had barely begun to touch the warm and damp crotch of her panties when her legs closed and she grabbed my hand " I obeyed, and spent the next hour caressing, teasing and lightly sucking Carol's pinkish-brown (brownish-pink?) nipples and every millimeter of her B/C cup size breasts "That feels so good An adult woman had missed ME and was even so open as to admit it We kissed and hugged some more until I raced home to beat my mother's return Right next to the Pastor's house actually I didn't overdo it, but would pull her ceeks firmly every few minutes, just to get the reaction We kissed and groped each other beneath the blanket and I got my first feel of Carol's breasts through her bra, focusing on the slightly firmer area that I knew were her nipples There was no answer, so I pushed it open, calling out to her and apologizing as I did My apologies met with silence All I could think of was Carol 100 feet away I would have done anything to be around her, so I helped I could see the swell of Carol breasts and nipples beneath her light nightgown, which stopped about halfway down her thigh My mother baked a cake on Thursday though,, and she gave me a leather jacket I'd been wanting But let's not talk about that I didn't realize it until I stewed in the bedroon for a half hour, or whatever it was Long after my mother's light's went out, I snuck over facarol', a sheet draped around me I kissed every inch of her chest not covered by her plain white bra I caressed her bare back, and once tried to slip my hands down into her pants, but Carol stopped me She was more passionate than ever, actually I could feel her breasts against me, the pressure of our groins pushing together I felt naughty, which was very, very different We were kind of entwined, so I quickly turned the tables on her, pulled her over my lap as I sat down on the sofa Carol asked if I had been thinking about her, and seemed hurt when I lied and said I had been busy As I was kissing Carol's neck, I unbuttoned the top button of her blouse very cautiously It's tempting, but…just not tonight When painting, we'd paint each other a little, or Carol would tickle me on the ladder when I was holding something I began walking home after our good-byes, but stopped and gathered a few small flowers by garage light and went back to leave them on Carol's doorstep "Okay I responded by tickling her feet once when we were taking a break in the grass beneath a tree She kicked and wiggled and said "No, no, my dress!!" but I just said "You started it, now I'm going to finish it She went wild, and I found all the kicking and teasing of her toes a big turn on We were holding hands and kissing before the first commercial Graduation parties and other things intruded over the next week, and I barely got to see Carol at all I even kissed her tummy below her bra at one point, and made an effort to undo Carol' bra, but she stopped me I thought maybe I had done something wrong, and was framing an apology when she returned, holding her unbuttoned blouse tightly to her In short, though, everything about her was feminine and sexy All she could find was part-time bookkeeping position for a man she didn't like I tried to pull away, but she reached out to hold me and gave me six or eight spanks Carol said nothing for awhile then asked me to lie down She kept making little noises of pleasure, which made me as hard as anything physical that was happening I worried that I'd gone too far and she was pissed It's too risky We had held each other for almost an hour, when Carol responded to one of my hugs with a hug of her own Nothing happened until Thursday night, when my mother bowled We hugged awkwardly and held each other while she cried Because we lived in the country and because most of the church members avoided Carol outside of church, we became closer and closer I asked her if she was okay, and she gave me a strange look and pulled the blanket over us How many was that, and how old ARE you? I said "I think there's been enough groping for one night She opened her arms and stood up to hug me We're just friends, and look where playing by the rules got me It was something to do, and I like to go on hay rides (I drove it), participate in barbeques and other stuff, which was okay, especially for meeting girls No one besides my husband has ever—ever---seen my underwear Carol' light was on in her bedroom, and she was reading the bible Bob was always tired or made some excuse to avoid anything but minimal contact with me Come Thursday night, however, Carol was waiting for me as soon as my mother left It happened about twenty years ago, and it was, quite simply, the most intense sexual experience of my life As I returned from putting in the cassette, Carol reached out and spanked me playfully " We hugged a little more, each of us damp from sweat and tears, then kissed one final time at the door, but away from the door window, just in case someone might see us Carol was sitting on her bed with arms crossed My hands automatically went inside the leg holes of her pantie to hold her full and cool rear Carol kicked and screamed, but it wasn't a "STOP NOW" scream, so I continued She covered, but I thought I could tell (Guys take note!!!) I didn't even have to knock on the door "You did, didn't you? You liked seeing my rear, teasing me Not a word I couldn't believe my good luck sexy, and now we all know why I nodded Pastor Bob, to everyone's surprise—and I do mean everyone—admitted he was gay, and would leave his church and wife to "find himself" in California The fact that she was unattainable, always modestly dressed and older somehow added to her attraction Her weight did get to be a bit much eventually, so she stood next to a chair while I slipped my hands up the back of her legs beneath her skirt You're spanking my butt is about the only physical contact I've had in… I swept the blouse open to see her beautiful breasts, but before I could do anything, Carol spoke Carol made some popcorn, and we settled in to watch TV, but you can guess how much TV we actually watched " By the tenth whack, I could see white panties and the curve of her rear Once in my room, I lay on the bed in the dark re-living the gloriously exciting evening, and relieving my aching balls not once, but twice "Where was I?… "You can't sleep here tonight She did manage to praise my work and help to her, which my mother appreciated, saying something about how single women needed a little extra help, had to stick together and blah, blah, blah The best part was that her housedress rode well up on her legs, exposing the back of her legs almost up to her rear To my great surprise and delight, she unbuttoned the next few buttons herself and pulled me towards her It's just my loneliness out here…" I said that I'd thought about her a lot This is going to sound odd, but can we not watch the movie? Can we just talk? I said "Sure" and sat down near Carol, who immediately started crying and reached for me Carol hesitated, then lifted the screen part of the window I was tempted to explore the area more, but knew it was off-limits for now, so I didn't press things One part of me says I'm thirty-two and should not go anywhere near you I found out later they were a big hit In fact, I discovered that I could make her squeal in delight by grabbing her ass cheeks and pulling them apart I kept spanking, losing count when she gasped "My panties! I'm exposed! Stop STOP!! You can't DO this to me! I can't remember what I said exactly, but what I did was perhaps the first bold move with the other sex in my life Carol and I found him a pain, but it sort of became us against him, which was cool " I sort of nodded She didn't protest, but she did stop to get a blanket She looked wonderful, and I told her so I reached down towards her rear, but she stopped me I set up my tent in the backyard the next day, just as I had for many summers "I'm really mad at you She was weeding her vegetable garden and greeted me pleasantly, but nothing out of the ordinary "No Way!!" she gasped She did let me caress her butt through her pants as we kissed, which was nice, and still a big deal And speaking of those feelings, Carol must have felt a hard and healthy penis against her, but she said nothing You didn't see much more than you would if we went to Lake ________ You've made me feel more excited than I've ever felt in my life I haven't been held a lot I explained about the tent (which she had already seen) and chit-chatted for a minute What I do remember is that we were both feeling a little awkward sitting next to each other, then Carol got a blanket (not really necessary) and we got closer, held hands kind of, then grew more and more bold as we tickled each other and snuggled I only remember Carol staring at me, smiling I whispered loudly to her through the screened part of her half-opened window Afraid you'd find some girl and forget about me her weed, and we chatted about this and that She screamed girlishly, as I had her firmly in my grip, kind of scissoring her legs with mine and holding both her hands behind her back I slept in it that night, or tried to I called out that I was sorry and apologized several different ways, but she didn't come out Carol thanked me again and put a finger to my lips, as if to indicate silence " I did, but ripped my pajamas on the screen catch, which was funny and a little embarrassing I pulled her dress higher and began spanking her butt directly I knew it was her way of saying "No", so I retreated and walked Carol backward to the couch, kissing her as we went " So we held each other laying down on the couch, Carol sniffling, blowing her nose, telling me bits and pieces about her shame, loneliness, how much she treasured me, how lost she felt, how angry she was that most of the church congregation was practically shunning her, and again how vulnerable (Please allow me the courtesy of having changed names, not identifying the locale and dialogue as I remember it) I lived with my divorced mother a mile or two from where the suburbs gave way to the country, and right next to a small Baptist church "Let's not right now " I responded that I was only at 25, and gave her seven, more slow (so I could feel her rear better) slaps and a final (luscious) pinch of her bare side-cheek, which made her jump The church tried to get another pastor, but decided to merge with another congregation after a week or so instead We sat down in the shade of a tree at a picnic table and enjoyed what small breeze there was It was cool because I liked Carol—a lot That seemed sexy to me, and soon we were kissing passionately, with Carol back on top of me She came back holding a glass of water and said "I'm really mad at you right now" and went to her bedroom, closing the door It was nice to see her, but she was church proper, and we were back home by 9 We talked some more, but I can't remember a thing I think we better stop there Thirty? Forty? and kept spanking "Who else gives me flowers? Bob never gave me flowers, not once" It's alright I need to be held She said the same about me, and soon the kitchen door blind was down and Carol was sitting in my lap kissing me passionately in between her remarks about her weight being too much for me Then we kissed again, longer and passionately I tried to apologize again, but she cut me off with a wave of her hand, Then it was silent before Carol spoke She invited me over later to watch a movie or play Scrabble, which we had done several times I went by her house Sunday after church and lunch And you're freaking out…well, you SHOULD be! Spanking an old woman!! Oh, come here, I can see you're terrified I said "Of course" and we went to sit on the couch to watch "Flashdance" I felt awful I tried reading the bible for guidance and gave up We even shared birthdays "Did you enjoy that? Spanking me?" I blushed and fumbled for words I even dated one in high school I let her up and she sputtered some words and gave me a glare and went to her kitchen out of sight I was breathless with excitement and began spanking her rear with my left hand, which was awkward Carol cried for days, the church had board meetings every night, and Bob left as quick as he could Before long I had my hands on the back of Carol's bare legs and that lovely, soft part that transitions from leg to butt Carol hardly responded She seemed embarrassed by this and kind of hid her face from me when it happened Wow! I mean WOW! I was seeing an adult woman's rear We were silent for a long moment, then I asked her if I could come in Maybe I was taking advantage of her, but a guy has feelings Pastor Bob and his wife Carol were in their early thirties, and two of the nicest people you could ever meet That's another thing that makes me vulnerable oh, you don't want to know I had a great time at each, but Carol wasn't far from my thoughts I again made an effort to unsnap Carol bra, but she stopped me and abruptly went to the bathroom I helped out with lawn mowing, painting and little things He was never… I knocked on her door, and it almost seemed as if Carol was waiting for me Carol didn't stop me this time She jumped a little, then got up and came over to the window to ask me what I was doing there at that hour I have so many conflicting emotions right now Once again, it wasn't cold, but Carol was shy I was in heaven, caressing her rear through her panties, then gradually working my hands inside the leg bands to pull at her full and oh-so-feminine ass cheeks We took a break for lemonade, and by then both of us were sweating and a little dirty The blanket was already there " I must have looked disappointed, for she took that moment to give me a quick kiss on the lips I was always checking out her legs, her rear, the thrust of her breast against a white cotton blouse or something similar (never a tee shirt!) "I've been thinking about you" Carol said I snuck over to Carol's as soon as my mother's car was out of sight She asked me "How?" and I said I was amazed that a woman as special as she was would spend time with me That's why it's confusing a little Don't feel bad Then I started thinking about you partying with your friends and I was a little jealous "The back door light is on, so climb in through here "Here, just hold me for a while The thrill of seeing Carol's panties and her rear was now tainted As soon as she left, I took some cake over to Carol, who had been crying, I'm sure That's where I came in Carol shrieked loudly and tried to get out ofw5Äegrip, but I held her tightly My 18th birthday fell on a Thursday that year, but I had a party planned for Saturday " I said that was okay, and that I just wanted to come in for a little bit I was right I gradually worked the hem of her skirt up by caressing her rear some more, which she must have realized I don't remember much conversation that night Friday night Carol invited my mother and I over for dinner All the while I was kissing Carol, from her lips to her ears to her neck Carol was lonely, a little depressed probably, and unable to find a decent job I snuck glances at her legs and rear as she worked, imagining all kinds of things to pass the time We kissed, a stand-up adult kiss, and Carol got me hard instantly with the news that she had missed me They made an effort to get my mother and I to join the church, but mother was a Methodist and I was nothing Once in, and the blind drawn behind me, we stood awkwardly Let's go watch that movie She drew back and looked at me It was then that I saw her blouse part and the swelling of a breast No mention of Thursday night In the end we kissed each other and made-out like teenagers for two hours, with Carol on top of me for a good part of that I teased her by throwing a piece of popcorn down her blouse, which she retrieved and started to pop in her mouth, but gave to me instead And once again, I masturbated in bed, though this time I had a uniquely feminine smell on my fingertips to add to the pleasure I'm vulnerable right now, and being pinned in your arms made me feel extra vulnerable I'm serious I did, however, help out at the church from time to time Carol was allowed to stay in her house (provided by the church) for a year, providing she do or have done maintenance on the house and church Carol broke away first Carol said she had been trying to read the bible for a half-hour and couldn't find anything to comfort her I stayed with her for cake and coffee (milk for me), and she asked me if I wanted to stay and watch a video It was a tender moment and I had about zero experience in that area, so I said nothing One fussy board member made sure there were plenty of things to do The church was on the other side of his house We became buddies, sort of I want to like being with a man On the other hand, it's just underwear I know that's a pretty adult thing to be laying on a boy—sorry—a young man, but you're smart enough to understand Neither of us knew what to say Three hours went by in a blitz and once again I raced home just in time to beat my mother My hand fell asleep, but I said nothing Plus, I have no experience with men, really, and I don't know if what happened was playful fun or not She was attractive, friendly and fun Just getting a glimpse of her white bra through the gap in her arm was a victory for shy me When Carol saw my wide eyes, she gave me a haughty turn of her head and said she never should have told me anything My face and lips were against Carol's face, so it seemed natural for me to kiss her cheek or ear when she wept Friday night was the last school dance and Saturday my party I mowed her lawn and the church lawn, but both places were empty I'm…I just want to go slow Bob always wanted to be proper "Probably too much Ten minutes went by, fifteen, twenty My heart leaped when she did the same to me "Not tonight, please So I don't know what to think I decided I'd better go, and was thinking about what to tell my mother, when I went to her door and knocked softly " We got some soda, made some popcorn, and I got up to put the tape in when Carol stopped me It was heaven I could feel wetness at the bottom of Carol' rear, which I took to be a sign of her arousal |
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