What a wonderful woman

I was 16, ice skating on the neighbor's lady’s pond. My dad said she was a spinster, that she grew up on that farm and stayed there all her life. She never minded if we skated in the winter or fished in the summer just knock on the door and let her know.
You know when I was that young it is hard to judge the attractiveness of older woman, She was in her late 40’s, she was a thin woman, it would be hard to say what her figure was as she never dressed in a manner that would let you know. She did have a rather angular but not unattractive face and wore her greying hair in a bun at the top of her head. I’d done chores for her and she was always so nice, she paid better than any of the farmers, and always checked on me when I was half way thru and gave me milk or cookies or some other treat.
I was a bit careless that day and skated to close to the inlet where the ice was thin and pop, I went in. It was only a little above my waist and I didn't panic and sort of hopped to the bank. I hadn't gone ten feet and my pants were already frozen. I thought damn, I going to be freezing by the time I get home, just then she came out the house and grabbed a hold of me and ushered me in her house and into the mudroom. The whole way in she was like clucking at me, “I was lucky”, “must be freezing”, “gotta get you out of those frozen clothes”, maybe I was having effects of hypothermia, because it was like a blur.
Once we got inside she begin to me stripped down like I was an infant, not that I minded as I was feeling the cold. She did struggle getting my zipper down but once that was done, my frozen pants came off and then my jacket and shirts, I was just standing there in my underwear, which she then slipped off. She had touched my penis several times while she undressed me. Now she stepped back and looked at me, spun me around as she said was checking to make sure I was okay. Of course, I was very shriveled and had the shrinkage, which prompted her to cup my balls and penis in her hand and remarked “oh my, you must be freezing your balls and penis have shrunk into your body”.
She took me by the hand and led me in the kitchen and had me stand by this old kitchen woodstove. Then she started to rub me all over, to get the blood flowing, she said. She was behind me at the time and her hands kept wandering all over my body, rubbing, massaging and talking, honestly don’t know what she was saying a lot of the time just that it was comforting and calming. I was shivering and she got this big fluffy towel that covered most of my body, then she continued to massage, rub my body all over of course she gave attention to my penis and balls, funny as it didn’t feel sexual but it felt good. She got a chair for me to sit in front of that stove and made me a cup of hot chocolate, and hung my clothes up to dry. Getting that all done she sat with me and had a cup of tea with me. I am naked with this older woman, she's making small talk, “how is school”, “am I dating”, “have I ever had a girlfriend.”
I feeling warmer, I think that we both laughed about how lucky I was, then she tells me to stand up and come to her as she wanted to see my progress. She opens my towel, rubs my chest, and my butt and then gets a hold of my penis and starts to massage it as she looks me right in the eye and asks me if I'm feeling okay as I started getting more erect and harder, she says yes, I can see your circulation is improving your balls and penis are out like they should be. I can say this now because I was so befuddled. There was so much that I wanted to do and say but I was just overwhelmed and didn't say much more that yes or no. Then asked me if I’d ever used it. All I could do was stutter which seem to amuse her.
She said that my clothes were quite dry, and she led me to her bedroom off the kitchen, put me in her bed, that was such a soft bed, and the comforter was so warm. She came back naked, Oh my, what a gorgeous body. Who have guessed that her breasts were so large, she didn’t have much of a bush but that was good. She slipped into bed beside me , she was doing a lot of talking, I tried to listen but mostly I just reacted to her actions. So long ago but I can see it in my mind so clearly. Kissing my body, exploring me all the time with one had on my penis, I was getting very aroused, I think that she knew it and just before I came she went down on me and it was wow somebody is sucking my dick.
She asked me if that felt good, and then said she was going to show me something better. Then we started kissing, I kissed and played with those melons, I couldn’t believe that this was happening to me. She guided me down to her pussy, and I’m like what am I supposed to do, so I just improvised. When I did something wrong, she’d say not that, when I was doing something right she’d moan and say yes that its, an extremely sexy voice.
She pulled me up and guided me into her. At first she grinded into me, but pumping in missionary is almost instinctive and I pumped on her for a while, I’d like to brag and say I was good, but I think it was a combination her not having any and having a nice big young penis in her, but all of a sudden she wrapped her arms and legs around me and squeezes me so hard, like she wanted to pull my whole body inside her, it was so freaky, like I was scared and elated all at the same time.
Afterwards we talked, well it was more like her talking and me listening, it was like having a teacher talk to you in school. She said that I made her very happy and it was to be our secret. Yeah, like I was going to tell anyone about this lovely woman, I wanted it all to myself. I visit her 3 or 4 times a month, we didn’t always have sex, a lot of the times I’d do some chore about the place and then we’d sit in her breakfast nook drink tea and talk. She was so much fun to be around. Those times when she’d lead me by the hand to her bedroom, were memorable.
Now when my junior/senior prom came, she asked me who I was going to take. I told her that I’d like to take her, she choked a laugh down, and said that just wouldn’t happen, but that I was so sweet to ask, then took me in the bedroom for an afternoon of loving.
I used to visit her weekly until I went off in the service. I made it a career out of the service and didn’t make it home that often. I saw her once before I retired and she’d passed by the time I retired.

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