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It was the summer of love for me. I was in love with Mrs. Wilton titties and her pussy. Her mouth and pussy were in love with my cock.

The next few times I visited her, Mrs. Wilton gave me blowjobs. “Marty, it’s been so long since I’ve done this and your penis is so big and hard.”

It was after the third time I’d visited her and Mrs. Wilton finished blowing me, “Marty, except when I was romantically engaged with Mr. Wilton, I’ve always used the correct names for our private parts. Like penis, vagina, breasts. Would you be offended if while we’re like this if I used words like cock, pussy and titties?”

I was shocked that she knew those words. “Not at all. Among my friends, those are the only words I use.”

“So, you won’t be offended if I call what I just did a blowjob?” You could have knocked me over with a feather. Mrs. Wilton was a fine, upstanding, classy lady.

“I wouldn’t know what else to call it. Ummmm, Mrs. Wilton, speaking of blowjobs, pussy and titties, would you show me yours?”

“At my age, I’m embarrassed about the way I look.”

“Mrs. Wilton, I’ve never seen a naked woman except in pictures.”

“Just don’t make fun of me. I’ll go in my bedroom and call you when I’m ready.”

I’d been sitting on her sofa, naked and she’d just finished blowing me My cock was still mostly hard.

It was only a few minutes later that she called me.

In her bedroom, I found her laying spread eagle on her bed, naked.

“Please don’t laugh, Marty.”

“Mrs. Wilton, you’re beautiful.” Like I told her, I’d never seen a naked woman. I was staring.

The truth was, she looked like most women her age probably looked. Flabby titties, thick around the middle, fat thighs.

That’s not what my eighteen-year-old eyes saw. They saw titties and a thick dark bush with just a hint of her pinkish purple pussy.

I was mesmerized. My cock sprang to life.

Mrs. Wilton looked at my stiff cock. “Thank you, Marty, it seems like you’re enjoying the show.”

“Like I said, Mrs. Wilton, I think you’re beautiful.”

Then Mrs. Wilton said something that was to change my life. “Marty, when a woman does to a man, what I just did, and by that I mean give him a blowjob, the gentlemanly thing to do is to reciprocate.” She opened her pussy.

I continued to stare. It was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen. The loveliest pink.

“I’m sorry, Marty. For a moment, I forgot, you may have a man-sized cock, but in some ways you’re still a boy.”

“I-I-I. . . Mrs. Wilton, I’d like to, but . . .”

“We’ll start out slow. Just give my pussy a kiss.”

If I thought Mrs. Wilton’s blowjob was the greatest thing ever, over the next few hours, I discovered something far greater: the taste of pussy and for the next few years, just HER pussy.

That’s right, even when I went off to college, I didn’t date.

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