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lesson from a neighbourmichelle, Female, 25, United Kingdom, Manchester
my name is Michelle, I'm 24 years old and live with my boyfriend 27 years old.
The company I work for once a year have a team building day, this year it was going to be clay pigeon shooting, well I have never held a gun in my life, so was very nervous. Also most of my work colleges are male, and would love to see the "girl" fail.
One of my neighbours was chatting to me, and I mentioned to her about the team day, and that I was not looking forward to making a fool of myself. She told me that her husband goes shotgun shooting, and I should ask his advice. Later that day Tom (neighbours husband) called at my house. He offered to take me to the farm, where he shoots. We arranged to go the next day, wednesday being one of my days off, and he is home after taking early retirement.(he's 62 years old)
Wednesday morning, Tom takes me to the farm, he rents a small field from the farmer for his shooting. He even built a large shed in the corner of the field.
We spent a few minutes getting ready, boots, safety talk etc.
Then he said he would teach me how to hold the gun, before firing it (wise man). So he explains about the clay pigeons, and shows me how to stand. We leave the gun in its case for this.
Tom placed his hands on my hips, and twisted my body so I was in the correct position, then he used his leg to move my legs apart, while still holding my hips. Then he said that he would tell me how to hold my arms, in the right position. He supported my left arm with his left arm, he than took hold of my left wrist, so my forearm was sitting on top of his forearm, his right hand was supporting my back, pushing me forward. I remember thinking about the size of his hands, it felt like they could crush me so easy. Ten Tom started to twist my body from the waist up from right to left, simulating the movement of the gun. His fingers just below my breast. At one point, he apologized for being firm with me, but he told me that it was for my own safety and we had to get it right. Then I had one of those moments, where your thinking something, but end up saying it out loud. "I like a man being masterful", the next few seconds seemed to last forever, before I could think of some way of correcting myself, Tom replied " in that case, we will get on just fine". I nodded my head in agreement, then he whispered into my ear, " you're blushing", well I wanted the ground to swallow me up, there and then. Now we seemed to relax in each others company, the mood was now about having some fun shooting.
He said that I was ready to fire my first shot, on went the ear protection, the gun was loaded for me. Tom told me to just fire into the air, to get the feel of a gun firing.
Tom stood behind me, I could feel his hands correcting my stance. He kept one hand on my back, supporting me. "What are you waiting for" he asked. I was shaking, but some how I found the nerve to pull the trigger-----WOW, the power pushed me back, Toms hand did a good job, with out him, I may have fallen over. "Pull the trigger again" he ordered, I did, once more the power pushed me back, but something else happened, I enjoyed the feeling of having power, dare I say I was rather turned on. We then spent about 1 hour shooting at clay pigeons, Tom was operating the machine that fired the clay pigeons. And I managed to hit a few too.
Tom then suggested that we had a rest and a drink back at the shed. We returned to the shed, took off our boots, and I removed the shooting jacket, while Tom poured two coffees from a flask. I noticed Tom looking at me, well, gazing at my breast, I guess the shooting was to my liking, my nipples were erect, and visible through my pink tee shirt. I found myself staring back at Tom, he looked at me and said " you're blushing again". I tried to cover my breast, by using my left hand to rub my right shoulder. Tom smiled and turned away. "What" I asked, "Oh, nothing" he replied. So I repeated the question "what are you smiling at ", my heart was beating fast, waiting for his reply. Calmly, he put his coffee down, "I was just wondering, if I had been working you too hard, with you rubbing your shoulder like that", he then gave a small pause and added " but I can see you are enjoying it".
So, here I am, in a shed, with a 62 year old man, in a corner of a farmers field, I'm feeling horny, and yes, this guy is double my boyfriends age, but I found my arms being lowered, to show of my breast and erect nipples, I looked down at my breast, then looked Tom in the eyes, then stood up turned facing away from him, "could you show me how to stand correctly again" I asked. Once again, I found Tom standing behind me, taking hold of my waist, then he pushed my legs apart with his leg with his leg. "Do you want me to be masterful" he whispered, my reply "yes please". His arms pulled be against him, to my surprise, the old guys cock was already hard, pushing against my bum. Tom, brushed my hair to one side, and kissed my neck in such a gentle but sexy way. Both of his hand moved up my body, cupping my breast, my boobs are only small, and became imprisoned in Toms firm hands. Now I was pushing back against his hard cock, knowing that we would end up making love, so I lowered my left hand and started to rub his cock. Tom, still standing behind me, lifted my pink tee shirt over my head, then dropping it to the floor. I turned around, facing him, we started to kiss, and boy can he kiss. I asked him to be "masterful", he looked into my eyes ,"your my kind of girl",he said in a knowingly way, both his hands pushed down on my shoulders, so now I'm on my knees, releasing his cock from his trousers, they fall around his ankles, only to be kicked away by Tom. He told me that he didn't believe this was happening, and that I was so beautiful and young. "What about your boyfriend?" he asked in a worried way, my reply "what about your wife?" Before he could answer, my mouth was going over his cock, he shuddered with pleasure......"sweet jesus, that's fantastic Michelle". I could feel his fingers running through my hair,stroking me, then his hands took a firm hold of my head, Tom was getting carried away, he started to thrust his cock, suddenly and without any warning lost all control, his cum burst into my mouth, choking me in the process. Tom kept hold of my head, I have never done this before but I had no choice but to swallow. Tom released his grip, I pulled away, coughing cum from my throat, I gasped for air, tears running down my face. Tom kept saying he was sorry, but couldn't help it, and was trying to wipe his cum from my face, my black bra was covered in white pearls along with a few marks on my jeans. Poor Tom was panicking and embarrassed at the same time for coming so quickly. I told him that I was fine, and despite choking on his cum, I really enjoyed it.( much to my surprise).
Then Tom asked if I would take all my clothes off, yes the kinky old sod was still feeling randy. Being a good girl I did what he asked, and tom removed his shirt, to revile a lovely grey haired chest. Tom started to kiss my breast, his experience was now showing, he was very tender, but just rough enough to be very erotic at the same time, Tom started to stroke my pussy, teasing me with his fingers, god that felt so good. I replied my taking hold of his cock, only to find it going hard again. I was so happy, to see him rising to the occasion, because I was so horny by now, I needed Tom to have me, before returning home to my boyfriend. I was waiting, no hoping that Tom was going to eat my pussy.it's not going to happen now.(not today anyway). and asked me "if you don't want me to have sex with you, I will understand", I asked him what was wrong, he was still thinking about how he had come too early before, and that he was too old for me.
To boost his confidence, after all, I really need a fuck by now, I told him that not only had he got harder again quicker than my boyfriend, his cock was also bigger than my boyfriends. (there about the same size really) that seemed to do the trick. I asked if he wanted me to get on top, but he told me, that he wanted "Take me". Remembering what my Dad always say's, about doing what your "Elders" tell you to do, I did the good thing and laded down on my back. (If only my Dad knew, and my dad is only 47).
Kneeling between my legs, and not for the first time that day, Tom placed my legs open, he gave me a sweet kiss on my mouth, and at the same time, pushed deep inside me. "Now, you promise not to tell my wife, don't you Michelle?", I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him deeper inside me, my reply "only if you promise not to tell Pete" (my bf).
Now don't ever let anyone say that a guy in his 60's can't fuck......what followed was the best sex I have ever had, yes, the Taboo/bad girl thing was adding to the pleasure for sure.
By now, Toms was proving to be a fantastic lover, despite his earlier showing, the stamina was holding out, we swapped positions time and time again, much to my pleasure.
Tom enjoyed taking me from behind, something his wife wont let him do to her. Tom ended up sitting against the wall of the shed, while I rode him, I was told that he was going to cum (he was still worried), I said that was good, and started kissing him very slowly on the mouth, Tom proved what a man he was, for the second time, he came, we didn't stop kissing, while he filled me with his wonderful hot cum.
I did very well on the team building day, coming in 3rd place.
I still have a lesson of Tom, every now and then.......but not shotguns.
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