Sadly, that hot older female neighbor I am going to tell you about, passed away years ago. She followed her husband, who has died of cancer more than tow decades before her. I still miss her. She was living next door and always there for me. When I had trouble with my parents, I went over to her. When I had questions about something that I couldn’t talk about with anyone, I went over to her: At first just to talk. We had a great friendship up and running. And maybe even more. But back to the beginning. Sort of.

It happened close to 25 years ago, I was sill living at home and freshly dumped by my girlfriend. I was sad, and frustrated. And I needed someone to talk. So I crossed the street and knocked at her door. Luckily – she was pretty active for the fact that she was in her early 60ies – she was at home and opened the door. By the looks of it, she had planned something different that evening, because she clearly was dressed to impress: She was showing of her hot curves, made her hair and put on some makeup.

“Am I interrupting you?”

“No it is okay. Just come in.”

After entering the place we went over to the kitchen, I sat down at the kitchen table. She offered me a drink. While she got it out of the fridge, she had to bend down to grab my favorite lemonade. And I did something I never did before, I took notice of her big, round ass. Just for the blink of an eye. But it was long enough, to make start a guilty trip inside my head: She just is too old for you.

When she was back at the table, the conversation began. She was good at it. Always knew the right questions and the right answers. So I warmed up pretty fast. And I told her everything: My feelings, my sex life with my ex and why I think that I was dumped. During our conversation we moved over to the living room, to sit down on the sofa. We kept on talking while sitting next to each other.

She only left once, I think she called someone. Back than I had no clue what she did. She told me latter, that she dropped her date for. She was planning to seduce a much younger man that. According to her, it was her thing since her husband passed away.

But back to the sofa: From a certain point on I was crying. Tears ran down my cheeks. I got hurt pretty bad. She came closer, hugged me. Told me that everything will be okay. That I find a better one one day. And it worked. It cheered me up. But once she was sitting as close to me as anyhow possible, she stayed there. Our bodies were touching all the time. Her big tits were pressed against me. It felt great. And I caught myself staring at her more and more. I even felt a boner building up between my legs.

And once more, our conversation got sexual. She asked me about my sex life. About what my ex girlfriend did with me. And how I liked it. I told her anything. And yes, she did that on purpose. And yes, she came even closer to me. Her hands, slowly but steadily, wandered down between my legs. And than, touchdown. One of her hands was between my legs. I was confused. More than confused as you can imagine. Or better said, my brain went nuts: On one hand I liked what was happening, on the other hand, she could be my damn grandma. Just too old for me. And empathic as she was, she took notice of it. She calmed me: “It is okay. Only once. We tell no one.”

I was thinking no. Just no. But her hands between my legs just felt right. It felt good. Or better said awesome. So after a while, probably 10 seconds in real time, I gave in. And I just let go and lowered my pants.

The first thing I noticed was that she really knew how to touch a dick. She knew the right spots, she knew about rhythm and she knew how to play with my balls. But she also knew how to keep me from cumming. It was the best hand job so far.

While she was going down on me she kissed me, she urged me to touch her big tits. To play with her big, aroused nipples. It was mind blowing. But just the beginning. And I had clearly forgotten that she was that old. Not even thinking about it for damn single second any more.

After her playing with me, it was time for me to play with her. She just pulled up her dress, and surprise, no underwear at all. Just some tasty juicy hairy cunt. I just had to dig in. I had to put my tongue between her legs. I had to taste her pussy. And she tasted awesome. I lost my mind while licking, fingering her hairy cunt. As you already might have been imaging, I love licking pussy. Probably one of the biggest turn on for me. And the hot old lady, she seemed to enjoy herself. Started to moan. I could have been staying down there forever. But she pulled me up.

And I rammed my still rock hard pre-cum dripping cock deep inside her. At first I went fast, but she calmed me down. She made me go slow. She kissed me while I was fucking her. She kissed me with passion while I, the barely legal young man, was ramming my rock solid cock deep inside her: Slow, hard and deep.

We just stayed in missionary. For two, maybe three minutes. After that short time I was done. I couldn’t go on longer. I just had to blow out my load. And it must have been a big one. It felt awesome.

After I pulled out, remorse set in. What have I done. I fucked an old woman. I fucked a good friend of mine. But she was calm. She probably realized what was going on in me. She found the right words. Eased my conscience. And looked at me as if she wanted more. While talking with me, she came close again. She still was showing of towards my direction. And pervert me was finally winning: Fucking an old woman that could be my grandma. Nice.