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The Lady Across the Hall


In a previous story I described several erotic episodes with my landlady during my final year at college. Dorothy was very close to sixty years of age at the time but the memories of fucking her can arouse me to this day.

I will not claim that my sessions with her made me into a great lover, but I did approach all subsequent affairs with more confidence. Within a space of three or four months after parting with my older lover, I was to be seduced by two more women almost a generation older than I. They were both married gals but otherwise quite different women in both appearance and outlook. In terms of variety at least, I have not since enjoyed a similar period.

Bonnie was about 38, voluptuous and an extrovert. She had a "reputation" in my home town for running around on her husband, made easier by the fact that he worked a steady graveyard shift. In today's world Bonnie would certainly qualify for the "cougar" tag. My night with Bonnie would probably fall into the category of terror rather than erotic. But being twenty-one at the time I followed my hard-on wherever it took me.

Muriel was a thin gaunt quiet woman about 38 years old. She was married to a traveling salesmen who left her alone for long periods of time. To my knowledge and prior to the night we spent together she had not been intimate with another man.

The expression "from the ridiculous to the sublime" sort of describes the differences between the wild horny Bonnie and the quiet introverted Muriel. They were totally different in every way, from appearance to sexual experiences. Bu I look back on my night with Muriel in a much more affectionate manner.

The element of seduction plays an important role in my thoughts and therefore this story will focus on my affair with Muriel. I love seduction and prefer that each erotic coupling begin in that fashion, whether it is with a regular partner such as your wife, or a chance meeting.

Muriel lived across the hall from my girl friend in an upstairs apartment accessed by a backstairs leading to a hallway separating the two apartments. I had spent many nights during my school year in that hallway; undressing and trying to fuck Lori.

I met Muriel quite often, usually when I was picking Lori up for a date. She was always pleasant and was good friends with my girl's mother. In the nine months that I dated Lori, I had never met Muriel's husband.

One weekend after the school year ended I decided to return to see Lori. It was a "spur of the moment" type of thing and I had not called to tell her that I was coming. I knocked on the door but before there was any response, Muriel opened her door to tell me that Lori and parents had left for the weekend and would not be back before Sunday night.

I suppose disappointment showed clearly on my face and Muriel said, "Come on in and have a beer while you decide what you will do."

I accepted and entered her apartment and sat on a kitchen chair while she dug a few bottles out of the fridge. She was without makeup as usual, and wearing a heavy sweater and long skirt. She did not look in the least seductive and quite frankly I was not contemplating a sexual encounter at all. We chatted and drank a beer, and then another one.

Muriel came around the back of my chair to stand beside me and said, "Why not stay for supper; I was just planning it when you arrived and have enough for two." She placed her hand on my neck and her hip rubbed my shoulder.

I was a little startled at the sudden familiarity but quickly returned it by putting my arm around behind her and pulling her to me in a sort of hug. She took in her breath at my touch. I let my hand slide down her hip and then around to the back of her leg. She bent and rubbed her cheek in my hair.

"That would be nice, thank you Muriel, I would like that." I had been considering either driving back home that evening or finding a motel. There was another option developing now and my cock stiffened at the possibility.

Muriel lingered a minute against me and then fussed around putting something together before sticking it in the oven. "Why don't you watch some TV in the living room while supper is cooking; I am going to have a bath."

I was quite confident now that she was looking for some action and I was certainly ready for it. I had arrived here with high hopes of finally fucking Lori; we had come very close at our last meeting. But now it appeared that getting in Muriel's panties would be much more likely. I rose to go to the living room and stopped behind Muriel pulling her back against me. She pressed her butt back against my hard cock, turned her face to me for a gentle kiss. I moved my hands up and cupped her small tits.

I had just settled down in the living room when I heard Muriel back in the kitchen after what must have a very quick bath. She returned to the living room with two more beer and sat beside me on the sofa. She was wearing a very light robe which pretty much suggested nakedness beneath. I could see her hips and legs slipping around inside and pointy nipples jutting through the material. Her hair was loose and around her shoulders. She was a different woman in my eyes now, relaxed and softer in appearance.

"I used to listen to you and Lori making out in the hallway. The two of you must have spent hours at it. I could imagine what all you were doing and it turned me on. I thank the two of you for reviving my interest in sex. It has been years since my husband has shown any interest in me."

Her robe had parted a little and I could see her legs to just above her knees. I leaned towards her and slipped my hand between her knees and slowly caressed her skin while working slowly up her inner thighs. She sat back against the sofa with closed eyes. Her legs parted slowly. I kissed her neck and cheek. Her hair and skin had the aroma of rose petals or something similar.

I untied the belt and opened the robe to expose her. She had small virginal breasts, the nipples pointy and erect. Her eyes were closed; I suppose worried that I might find her nakedness unappealing. But it was just the opposite. She looked very alluring and sexual and my mouth watered at the thought of licking and fucking her.

She had a full triangular bush and after rubbing her mound with my finger tips, I parted the pussy hairs to expose her cunt lips. I felt wonderfully relaxed and in control, the entire night available to me with a woman obviously wanting my attention.

We kissed more urgently, her tongue lashing out looking for mine as my fingers slipped between her spreading legs, one finger each side of her cunt. She whimpered as I rubbed them back and forth, thrusting her hips upwards, trying to capture my fingers with her very wet slit. I bent and licked the very tips of her nipples. She pulled my head down and moved one nipple to my lips.

"You used to go down on Lori quite a bit. I could hear her moans and even the sound of your tongue in her. I would be tight up against the wall to catch every sound."

I lifted my head to look at her while slipping a finger into her wet cunt. She cried out "Ah sweet Christ" as I pulled my finger up and put it in my mouth.

"Did you imagine me licking your pussy Muriel? Did you wonder what it would feel like for my tongue tip to force its way between your pussy lips?" I slipped two fingers into her and she clenched her arms around my neck, thrusting her hips up on my fingers.

She was still recalling those nights when Lori and I were at each other in the hall. "Did you ever, you know, go all the way with Lori?"

"Did I ever fuck her? Is that what you mean Muriel? Did I ever fuck her like I am going to fuck you?" Her body was almost vibrating now, trembling each time my fingers or lips touched her.

She fumbled with my belt and fly now. I leaned back and opened to her. I wanted to feel her hands on my cock. I felt her hot trembling fingers slide inside my shorts and circle my cock.

"My God, it is so big and hard. Goodness, I have never felt anything like it." She pushed the top of my shorts down and looked down to see my cock spring out at her. She moaned as she began to slide her hand up and down, my knob as purple as a big plum sticking out from her fist.

I groaned, "Be careful Muriel, you can end things right now. I have other places I want to put that." I ran two fingers up her pussy as deep as I could to demonstrate. We clenched together on the sofa, masturbating each other.

I said, "I want to go down on you Muriel, show you what I was doing to Lori. I want to lick your pussy before I fuck it. Let me do it. Let me taste you."

There was no verbal answer, nor was there one expected, she just lay back on the sofa, reluctantly releasing my cock and closed her eyes. I moved to my knees between her legs. Her pussy looked almost virginal despite the fingering it had received. I moved my head directly between her legs and kissed then licked the slit. Her body stiffened, hips arching upwards at my touch.

I worked the slit with my tongue and ran one long lick from the bottom to the top with tongue flattened. She had a fairly large clit which I captured with my lips and tickled with my tongue tip. Muriel had left this planet by now, her knees clamped on the sides of my head, her hands pulling my mouth to her pussy, and she was crying with pleasure.

"Now Jim, now, please, I want you in me; put it in, now, now."

I stood up quickly and undressed, and moved up over her on the sofa. She now lay with her back in the corner of arm and back rest, her head bent ahead. She still wore the robe although it was wide open. Her nipples were like little pyramids jutting outwards from her small breasts. Her cunt was a red gash glistening beneath her big dark bush. Her thin legs were spread wide with knees drawn upwards.

I wasted no time and rubbed the knob in her slit and jammed it home in one slick move. I was not wearing a condom which was apparently not a problem with her. I put my hands under her ass and lifted her up and fucked like a maniac, driving her head back and forth into the arm rest of the sofa. I leaned in towards her more, and her hands clutched my ass digging her fingernails into my skin.

I began to cum and took three or four wild long jabs in her, and held the last one deep as I began to spurt. She finished me off with her hips grinding and twisting my cock, seemingly sucking it dry.

After a minute I lifted up with my cock still in her. Her eyes were languid as she looked up at me, really the first time that she had allowed her eyes to fix on mine. I had four or five of those achingly delicious end strokes and we both looked down to see her quivering pussy squeeze the knob out.

She murmured, "God that was nice, it has been many years since I have enjoyed one that good. Thank you for it, you are wonderful. I hope you can stay with me tonight."

Then, "I think supper is burned." She stood up and tossed her robe to one side and scrambled up and straddled me as I sat on the couch still totally naked. She placed her arms around my neck and moved her tits to my face. "God Jim, suck my nipples again, I loved it and it has been years since they have been loved."

I said, "What about the supper." And then I began to suck her nipples. I have always loved sucking nipples and I could feel her body melt in my arms. My theory is that the nipples are hard wired to the pussy.

Her wet cunt was brushing and teasing my cock with predictable results. As it stiffened she lowered her body until the slit was rubbing back and forth along the bottom of my cock. She began trying to capture the knob in her slit as I worked on her swollen nipples, sucking and teasing them, nipping and pulling at them.

I used my hand to move my knob to her slit, raising my butt to push the knob just inside her. "Squeeze it Muriel, just behind the knob, ah God yes, keep doing it."

Muriel's entire body was into it now, she braced herself with her hands on my shoulders, her eyes closed and concentrating on fucking my knob with her cunt. Then she dropped right down until her ass was on my thighs and my cock fully engulfed. I could see her abdomen clenching and releasing as she slipped up and down.

"Lift up, just a little, give me room, I want to fuck it now." Muriel's face was in the crook of my neck, her lips kissing and sucking my neck and shoulder as I drove my cock up her again and again. Her orgasm was less volcanic than her first one, but obviously just as satisfying. She collapsed on me and I was in no condition to move her. We were a mess, two fucks in the space of an hour without moving off the couch.

She said, "I better get that food out of the oven, we will have the fire department here shortly." I watched her thin gaunt body move away towards the kitchen. Whatever she lacked in appearance was more than made up in giving pleasure.

We had a bath together, toweled off and danced together naked to some slow music. We went to bed and slow fucked, taking our time, tasting and rolling around naked before falling to sleep.

The next morning I awakened with my regular hard-on. That has to be the best hard-on a man can have when sleeping with someone. Both totally relaxed the trials and worries of the day to come not yet littering minds.

We turned to each other on our sides. It was early dawn with just enough natural light to see the softness in her eyes and face. We moved closer together and she lifted one leg up over my hip.

"You will have to leave soon, make love to me one more time before you go. But take your time like you did before we slept, and leave me with a memory."

Her hand went between our bodies grasping my cock and easing it between her legs. The knob slipped along the already wet cunt lips. She moved her hips slowly back and forth, enticingly, wetting the top of my cock with her juice. We kissed softly as my hands found her ass, caressing and spreading her cheeks.

"Give me the knob; let me squeeze it like I did last night until I almost cum."

I pressed the knob into her, and her tight lips closed, almost clamped behind the knob. I just lay there as she fucked my knob. Her arms went around me and she pulled her little tits tight against my chest, her entire body seemingly involved in the knob fuck. God it was nice, I contemplated getting off just with that. But soon the need to drive it deep in her took over and I began working it in and out, a little more with each jab until our pubic bones were banging together.

She rolled to her back, pulling me on top of her, reaching her legs up and over my back and surrendering her cunt to my thrashings. "Give it all, all of it Jim."

We finished in perfect unison, her clenching my cock as I withdrew it and opening for my thrust. It was a beautiful finish to a great night. The significance did not sink in for some time, but it was my first all night fuck session.

I broke up with Lori by telephone a few weeks after the above night with Muriel, totally unrelated to those events. I often considered calling her for another night, but then, there was my girl friend and parents across the hall to consider. It was just not a go.

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