I read on here where a teenage boy was introduced to the joys of sex by a retired school teacher. A similar event took place in my life. The lady was not yet retired and I had a part time job after school, delivering documents, maps and blueprints to a small architectural firm. I was 16 at the time and recall I was often horny for no reason at all, not even realizing it was a rush of testosterones in my blood stream. Sometimes I brought in a handful of stuff with my pants tented at the crotch.

The semiot architect was Paula, a lady around 60 or so. She owned the firm and had more or less inherited it from her dad, who had been an somewhat famous architect in the region. I recall getting long glances and smiles from her. She was no Playboy playmate at all, perhaps the granny of one, but she seemed to have a large pair of breasts underneath what she wore. I spotted that, gave her glances back and checked out her legs. She had muscular, powerful calves an don't ask me why but that caused my cock no end of erections. For 16, I was mature and muscular what I had inherited from my father. I also had a meaty, thick cock that I quietly enjoyed wanking around four or five times a day. It seemed a wonder to me how much sperm came out of my testicles.

The way it began is so clear to me and something I will never forget. I was late from school and fully expected the office to be closed but I had picked up the materials before school and had them to deliver, so I went, hoping that someone would be in the office. The door was closed but I rang anyway and Paula answered, saying that I caught her minutes before leaving. My bladder was full, so I asked if I could use the toilet and she said, "Of course."

I must have peed a gallon then washed my hands and came out. I did not see Paula so I called out, saying, "Good night" and heard her voice from her office. I went to her office and entered it. She was on her chaise, legs spread, with nothing on from her waist down, rubbing her clit. I saw those calves and that big lipped pussy and nearly fainted. She said nothing else but I knew what to do. I took off my trousers completely and approached her with my big meaty hook. She finally said, "Oh, my GOD that looks so good, slide it in me, quick."

She was very wet, as I later came to realize, from a sex lubrication she bought, and I had no hardship entering her. My cock made a slurping sound going in and I felt even more blood rushing into my cock. It was so good I almost fainted. I had fucked only once before, a school girl that pestered me until I did her in the parked school bus but it was nothing like this. While I drove in and out of her, Paula unbuttoned her cotton blouse and unsnapped her bra. Out fell two large melons, slightly saggy but hot as hell since her nipples were dark and stood out around 3/4th of an inch, highly inviting to suck on.

She lifted her legs and placed them on my shoulders as we fucked. Then, she turned on her side as I continued to fuck her. I was fucking her while she rested on one hip and I could see how wide her hips were with both her melons hanging to the side. She started whisperring a stream of words, "Oh, shit, shit, damn this is good." I slowed down since I felt like coming. Paula said, "When you want to come just plow me deep and do it. I'm a long way being unsafe" Within minutes I dug in deep and began a series of pulsating ejaculations while Paula breathed hard and said, Ahhh, ohh, I can feel your cock pulsating. Ohhhh, shiiiiiiit."

That was our first and I will never forget it. After that, we did it in her beautiful home in every conceivable room, even her large dressing closet, sometimes while her husband snored in the next room. We did it in motels and it was heavenly each time. We seemed born to fuck together even though she was over 40 years older than me. It lasted for a good two years. That was around 14 years ago and when she retired, her husband had already passed away but we saw each other sporadically.