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I LOVE PUSSY (fm:older women/men, 1506 words) [10/11] show all parts

Author: Thomas B
Added: May 08 2025Views / Reads: 402 / 212 [53%]Part vote: 10.00 (3 votes)
Sam reunites with his old teacher, Mrs. Hamlin
 


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as lovely as ever. I took one in my hand and kissed it."

"Oh, Sam, thank you." She took the negligee and let it fall to her waist. To be fair, at her waist, her nipples still almost touched that negligee.

I played and played. Mrs. Hamlin sighed as I kissed one, then the other. Back and forth. "You are making me feel so young and my pussy is starting to feel juicy."

I kept kissing, sucking, licking. "Sam, let me do this. I remember what you liked. I hope you still do." She stood up and let the negligee fall to the floor.

If you've read this far, you know my eyes went right to her pussy. I wasn't shocked, but I was a little surprised her pubic hair was now gray; closer to white than gray to be truthful.

It was going to be a new experience. There had been big bush, neatly trimmed bush, African bush, all kinds of bush and of course, Monika Schaeffer and Lucinda's Mexican hairless. None of these mattered to me, and Mrs. Hamlin's, shall I call it, old bush or white bush? Didn't either.

She sat back on the couch and spread her legs. "Sam, make me the envy of all the old ladies at the Senior Citizens' Center."

I started on those titties again, but in a few minutes I was kneeling on the floor; one of my favorite positions. "Sammy, thank you, thank you. Do you remember what I like?"

Of course I did. It was Mrs. Hamlin who introduced me to the joy of pussy eating, and this was the pussy that made it all possible.

I'd eaten a lot of pussy. I'd made love to a lot of pussy. I never made love to a pussy the way I made love to Mrs. Hamlin's old pussy. I made love to it slowly; savoring every fold in her labia, every drop of her juices which were surprisingly plentiful; not just plentiful, "Mrs. Hamlin, you're pussy is as sweet as I remember."

"Please, Sam, less talk, more eating. Your tongue is all the praise I need." She pushed my head forward.

You know I can eat and eat. Sometimes with Frau Schmidt she demanded I eat her cunt for hours. I could do that with Mrs. Hamlin, but I didn't know how much she could take.

Would one orgasm do her in? Sometimes, Frau Schmidt had five or six in a night, thanks to my tongue work. Would five or six kill Mrs. Hamlin?

My tongue tantalized her prominent clitoris. I hadn't forgotten just how to massage it after all these years. "Oh Sammy, ooooooooooh, ooooooooh yeah, ooooooooh yeah. Don't stop, Mrs. Hamlin's cumming. Oh God, Sammy, oh God."

I started kissing Mrs. Hamlin's pussy all over, even her thick gray bush; letting her savor that orgasm. "You still have the sweetest pussy," I mumbled.

"Oooooh, Sam. I haven't felt like that since the last time you were here, and right in the same position, as I recall. If you'll give me another few minutes, my pussy would love more of your extraordinary tongue."

I continued to kiss her pussy and her bush. I reached up and caressed her nipples with my tongue.

It was only a few minutes later, "Sammy, you're invited to taste my pussy again," she giggled.

I spent more than an hour with my tongue in her pussy. Her orgasms weren't as mind blowing as they were years ago, but I loved every second of her tasty pussy.

Mrs. Hamlin and I started seeing each other two or three times a week. By seeing each other, I mean, I'd go to her house, eat that still sweet pussy until she'd had enough. Usually, it was two or three orgasms and then I'd leave.

I never spent the night, and Mrs. Hamlin didn't seem to have any interest in my cock which was fine with me.

She asked me if I'd learned anything from any of the women I'd been with, "other than how much more skillful you use your tongue?"

I certainly wasn't going to tell her about being Frau Schmidt's cunt eating boy. I couldn't imagine using the word ‘cunt' in front of Mrs. Hamlin; after all she was still a church-going lady, although it was me who spent time on his knees Sunday mornings.

On the other hand, I may not have articulated it that way but I was Mrs. Hamlin's pussy eating boy, wasn't I?

I did show her how Belinda liked to ride my face. "Oooooh Sammy, this is oooooh my, ooooh my, oooooh why haven't I ever done this before? Smothering you with my pussy is the best thing ever."

From then on, at least once a week, Mrs. Hamlin suggested that she ride my face.

One day about three months after I'd returned from Germany, "Sammy, I still have considerable influence at the school. They're in need of an ESL teacher. I can make it happen."

"That would be great."

"There's something else. I could use someone to help me out around here. You shouldn't be living at home with your parents at your age. You'd have your own room. You know there's lots of space."

"I'd like that."

"One last thing. If you lived here, just like now, I'd like you to show me that I'm still desirable. That my pussy is still desirable."

"Why don't you let me show you right now?"

"Sam, you do love to eat pussy, don't you?"

"Mrs. Hamlin, I love to eat your pussy."

TO BE CONTINUED

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