A Sexual Memior (Part 1)

style='font-size:11.0pt'>Disclaimer:

style='font-size:11.0pt'>The following is a work of fiction and fantasy. The
events described never happened. The persons and places described don’t exist.
If you are not 21 or are offended by descriptions of sexual situations, please
don’t read this story. Otherwise, enjoy!

Chapter Thirteen:
Another Visit With Peggy

When I got home from Peggy
Cramer’s, it was nearly style='font-size:11.0pt'>5:00AM.
However, I was still too wound up to go to sleep. I thought about my recent
experiences with Amber’s mom and Peggy. Both women were much older than I was
and yet, I found them both to be very sexy.

One person I didn’t like to
think about was Amanda. I still wasn’t over her. I guess if there class=GramE>was anyone that I had actually cared about, it was her. I
knew I had to face facts. Amanda was too nice for me. She needed a commitment I
just wasn’t ready to make; at least not now. There were too many other girls
out there to tempt me and it was beginning to look like the field was expanding
into older women as well. I felt that my experience with Karen’s mom, all those
years ago, didn’t count. Besides, that happened before I met Amanda.

I went over the events of the
past evening. I thought about Peggy’s nice tits and her big plump butt. If I
had her with me now, I knew I would be ready for some more action. I started
thinking about fucking Amber’s mom in the ass when we were in that huge soaking
tub. Then I felt my tool getting hard as a rock again.

I reluctantly pulled my mind
away from past events and started planning my next move. I decided that early
tomorrow afternoon I would call Peggy; just to see how
her cat, Tiger, was getting along. I figured that might be a good opening to
get invited over to the Rosewood Apartments again and I was very interested in
hearing more of Peggy’s story.

One nagging thought crossed
my mind as I got into bed. It bothered me just a bit. It seemed that all I did
was think about pussy. I thought about pussy that I’d gotten, pussy that I
wanted again and pussy that I hadn’t had yet. I made a vow to think about
something besides sex for just a little while. Then I started thinking about
that hot little Kim Douglas just before I dropped off to sleep.

The next afternoon I drove
into the parking lot at the Rosewood Apartments. Peggy thought my concern for her
cat was very sweet. Naturally, she invited me over so I could see how Tiger was
getting along. When I got out of my car,
I thought cynically, there was one pussy I didn’t give a damn class=GramE>about. However, if playing the animal lover was what it
would take to get Peggy’s panties off again; it was a
small price to pay. I even got a get-well card for Tiger. Then I laughed a
little to myself as the thought struck me; if things went according to plan,
there would be at least one pussy in Peggy’s apartment feeling a lot better by
the time I left.

When Peggy answered my knock
at the door, she was wearing a short cream-colored robe. It was cinched in
tightly at the waist and the mounds of her large full breasts were protruding
tantalizingly beneath the thin material. Her thick dark hair was brushed back
and looked incredibly soft. It literally glowed in the sunlight streaming in at
the open door. Peggy stepped back and I kicked the door shut as I entered.

I immediately took her into
my arms, dropping Tiger’s get-well card onto the floor in the process. I began
to nuzzle Peggy’s neck and pushed her silky hair back to nibble on her ear
lobe. She was wearing some perfume that smelled wonderful. As I held her close,
I slid my hands down her back and let them come to rest over the ample curves
of her big butt cheeks. When we began to kiss, I massaged Peggy’s butt through
the thin material of her robe and I felt my tool already coming up to full
alert.

When we broke the kiss, I
undid the belt of Peggy’s robe and pushed it open. As I expected, she was
wearing nothing underneath. I cupped her large firm breasts and began to suck
on their nipples, which were already erect and awaiting my attention.

Peggy asked a little
breathlessly, “My God Bill! Aren’t you even going to say hello?”

I raised my mouth from her
nipples and said, “Hello.” Then I knelt on the floor and began to kiss the dark
bush of hair between her legs. Soon, my tongue was probing Peggy’s pussy. I
homed in on her clitoris and, not too unexpectedly, I found that it was already
erect.

I felt a movement and glanced
up. Peggy slipped her robe off and let it fall to the floor. She said, “Let’s
go into the bedroom Bill.” I got up from the floor, practically tore my clothes
off and followed her across the living room.

When we got into the bedroom,
Peggy went over to the bed and lay face down with the upper portion of her body
across it and her feet on the floor. In this position, her beautiful big ass
was displayed perfectly. Then I noticed the paddle I had used last night lying
conveniently on the bed. Obviously, Peggy was in the mood for another good butt
warming, before we got down to other business.

I came over to the bed and
began to run a hand over her firm mounded butt cheeks. Then I picked up the
paddle. I ran the paddle over Peggy’s bottom in a light circular motion. I saw
her butt cheeks tense in anticipation. I brought the paddle down with a
resounding CRACK right to the center Peggy’s ass. I set to work slowly and
methodically warming her lush bottom. SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, class=GramE>SPANK. Soon, she was crying out as the paddle CRACKED down
onto one butt cheek and then the other. Peggy began to move her butt from side
to side and moan as the paddle continued to splat down.

After I lay the paddle aside,
Peggy shifted her legs apart. I could see the bush of dark hair covering her
pussy peeking out from between her plump shapely thighs. I knelt on the floor
and slid my tongue into her pussy from behind. I teased her already swollen
clit with the tip of my tongue. Within seconds, Peggy was moaning and wiggling
her butt, while my tongue played over her pussy. I moved my tongue up into her
deep butt crack and sought out the puckered elastic opening there. At the same
time, I gently ran a finger over her clit. Peggy brought her hands around and
spread her beautifully globed butt cheeks. As I continued to probe between them
with my tongue, she cried out, “Yes more! Fuck me in the ass!”

I got up and guided the head
of my rock hard tool to its target. Peggy let out another moan as her asshole
stretched to accommodate my swollen rod. I pushed forward and the length of my
stiff shaft began slowly sinking in between Peggy’s elegantly curved butt
cheeks. She cried out once more and I sank my tool in to the hilt. The sight
and sensation of my tool fully rammed up Peggy’s tight hot ass made me almost
weak with pure sensual pleasure.

In another moment, I began to
pull slowly back and then drive my rod home again. Peggy shifted a hand down
between her legs and fingered her pussy. Soon, I was driving the entire length
of my tool in and out of Peggy’s ass at a fairly rapid pace. I was bumping up
against her big rounded ass on each inward thrust. I wished that I could make
this pleasure last forever; but I knew that couldn’t
be. Long before I would have liked, I was shooting my load of hot cum up
Peggy’s tight ass. Then I continued to ram my tool home until she reached her
climax.

Later, as we were lying side
by side on the bed I said, “Tell me some more of what happened at your Uncle
Joe’s.”

Peggy turned toward me and
said, “OK, I just hope you’re not planning to write any of it down.”

I replied, as I toyed with
her breasts, “Of course not. I’m just interested.”