Terry Connor was a twenty year old young man who found himself located away from home because of his job. This was disconcerting to Terry who found himself alone when, in the nineteen seventies there was no other way of communicating to home or to friends other than by a letter or the telephone.

The company had arranged for Terry to stay with Mrs. T at her home with meals provided for the six month period of his work placement. Mrs. T was a pleasant enough lady who had found herself a widow at fifty three and in need of generating an income, so she took in lodgers to help pay the bills.

For the first six weeks or so there were a small number of lodgers who stayed for a week or two and Terry was grateful for their company. One or two even went to the pub with him and so, bit by bit, he settled into his new life in a new town and lodging at Mrs. T’s.

Aggie, Mrs. T’s friend, was a frequent visitor and she took a shine to Terry. She was obviously tempted by the tall youthful athletic body young men have at that age and during the short period of time between Terry arriving home from work and Aggie leaving, she would take every opportunity to tell him how handsome he was and how she wished she was younger.

Now Aggie was of a similar age to Mrs. T with all that happens to middle aged ladies. Though not fat, she had put on a number of pounds especially around her bottom and boobs. She had a very comfortable lived-in body but Terry was not tempted by her advances, seeing her more as a harmless flirt. Mrs. T, on the other hand would watch Aggie trying it on with Terry and just smile.

After three months of Terry’s stay at Mrs. T’s he found himself the only lodger. Mrs. T would spend more time with him in the designated social area of the house. They had developed a good relationship between them and both were relaxed around each other. Even Aggie stayed longer and more often. Despite her flirting all three were comfortable around each other they would often laugh and joke amongst themselves.

As part of the deal for Terry’s lodgings he could expect two baths a week. On one of those nights Aggie was up to her flirting ways and suggested to Terry that she should come in and scrub his back. This was no more than Terry expected of Aggie and to call her bluff he agreed that if she was volunteering then she could. With that he went upstairs to run his bath .

Twenty minutes later and relaxing in the hot soapy tub Terry was confident that Aggie’s bluff had been called and he would be left in peace. But he realised he had miscalculated when the door knob began to turn and Aggie’s voice came from behind it saying that she was about to come in. Once again Terry thought his bluff was being called and told her the door wasn’t locked.

In came Aggie not looking quite as confident as before but nevertheless she wanted to prove to herself and Terry that she was determined to do as she said. Terry was petrified but trapped. There was nowhere to go. Covering his privates with his hands he stared at Aggie dumbfounded as she sat down on the stool next to the bath and took off her cardigan revealing a low cut T-shirt that showed the top of her cleavage. It was very clear to Terry that she wasn’t wearing a bra.

Without meaning to, Terry couldn’t help but look at Aggie’s voluptuous breasts and the protruding nipples which seemed to grow as she sat there encouraging him to make sure all his bits were clean. He felt he had no choice but to move his hand away from his cock as the touching of it was making it grow. It didn’t help.

Aggie, encouraged by Terry’s growing cock cupped her breasts and leaned forward waving them in front of him in the most enticing way she could think of. This was too much for Terry and he reached out with his wet hands and placed his hands where she had cupped hers. His thumbs instinctively gently rubbed her nipples and their hardness confirmed to him that she was as excited as he was. Aggie made no objections but moaned lightly as Terry’s thumbs caressed her nipples.

Trying to keep control of the situation, Aggie attempted to stop herself wriggling on the stool. She was clearly getting excited. So she reached for the towel and offered it up for Terry to step up and in to. Terry, on the other hand, was reluctant to stand up naked in front of her sporting a very erect cock. But with Aggie’s encouragement and statements about having seen it all before, Terry stood up and allowed her to wrap him in the towel.

Aggie began to pat the towel over Terry’s body to dry him leaving his groin area to the last. Both were now breathing quite heavily as she made her way to the protrusion sticking out from the towel. Whilst Terry hadn’t thought that this situation would ever happen, he was now full of lust and wasn’t in anyway able to fight it. Aggie could do whatever she wanted.

What she did do was unwrap the towel, grab Terry’s cock and use it as a handle turning him this way and that and patting him dry paying attention to his bottom area. Satisfied he was almost dry she turned her attention to his cock. She first started to gently draw back the foreskin and reveal the head of Terry’s cock and then pull the foreskin back over it. Over the next minute Aggie increased the speed and Terry knew there could be no turning back .

He thrust his pelvic area forward as if trying to make himself cum more quickly. He felt the need was urgent and reaching out and touching Aggie’s voluptuous breasts, stroking them again he cried out and every muscle in his body tensed as ropes of sperm ejected from him and landed all over the place and especially over Aggie’s T-shirt covered breasts.

As the last drops of Terry’s ejaculation oozed out of his cock Aggie gathered it with her thumb and promptly put it in her mouth with a very pleased look on her face.

Now, coming down from his sexual high, Terry started to feel very ashamed about what had just happened. He couldn’t believe that he had allowed Aggie to wank him off. She was even older than his mother. Embarrassed he grabbed the towel, wrapped it around himself, picked up his clothes and fled the bathroom only to spot Mrs. T at the end of the landing.

He just stood there rooted to the spot as Mrs. T asked him if everything was alright. At this point Aggie appeared out of the bathroom with wet handprints on her T-shirt that showed over her breasts and globules of spunk dripping from it. Aghast, Terry fled to his room hoping the ground would open up and swallow him.

Alone in his room Terry spent a very fitful night going over what had happened to him and trying to make sense of it and how he felt about it. Even worse was going to be how Mrs. T would be in the morning too. Was she going to ask him to leave or tell his employers. How was he going to face her at breakfast?

But face her he must. Reluctantly and full of trepidation Terry forced himself to go downstairs and headed for the kitchen to apologise about what happened last night. Instead of a stony faced Mrs. T he was met with a smile and a very chirpy “good morning “. She urged him to go and sit in the dining room and she would bring his breakfast in very soon.

When it arrived it was a full English breakfast and not his usual fayre on a weekday morning. Mrs. T once again smiled and informed him it was to help him keep his strength up. With that Terry was convinced she winked at him before leaving him to devour the substantial meal.

Confused and bemused, Terry left for work and spent the rest of what turned out to be a not very productive day considering whether he wanted to be a plaything for two middle-aged ladies. By the time he arrived back at Mrs. T’s, his trepidation had gone, his balls had recovered and he had decided he would like to be “mothered” by them and see where this journey went. After all he only had a few weeks of his placement left. What did he have to lose.

Mrs. T greeted him warmly and told him that dinner would be in half an hour. She also informed him that Aggie would be coming over later and not to be embarrassed about it or stay in his room while she was here but to act as normal as possible. Terry realised he had to face last nights situation and he resolved to do so.

Placing his dinner in front of him Mrs. T sat down opposite as he started to tuck in. Reaching under the table she touched his knee which made Terry suddenly look up. Smiling, Mrs. T informed him that whatever happened in the house would remain private and that Aggie had said he had nothing to be embarrassed about in the gentleman’s department.

Terry was embarrassed now as Mrs. T quickly stroked his leg as she got up and left the room leaving him to wonder where all this was going to lead to.

By half past seven Terry could hear Aggie and Mrs. T talking downstairs, so he gave a hard swallow and went down to join them. They were sat on either side of the settee and Mrs. T had changed. She was no longer wearing the slightly dowdy clothes she normally wore but something bright and flowery. Both smiled and bid him to sit between them. With some trepidation he did and was just about to apologise to Aggie when both of them put their hands on either thigh.

At this, Terry breathed a sigh of relief, no need to apologise. He relaxed into his new role and let the journey begin.

The brief conversation they had was just to reassure him that no-one would ever find out about anything that might happen between them. The other part of the conversation centred around how much experience Terry had had. Embarrassed, Terry told them he had very little other than copping a feel and masturbating.

Both ladies smiled and Mrs. T stood up in front of him and placed his hands on her breasts. She turned to Aggie and told her that they were even now that Terry had felt both of their tits. Terry, on the other hand, was exploring Mrs. T’s ample bosom and generally working himself up to a new sexual high. The hardening nipples fascinated him and he stroked them with abandon.

Meanwhile Aggie was working her way up Terry’s thigh , gently stroking it until she reached his now hardened cock. She began to stroke it which increased his sexual high. It was now straining to get out and obvious to anyone within a hundred metres that he had an iron bar erection protruding from his trousers.

Next, both ladies sat back down on the settee and ordered Terry to kneel down in front of them. Spreading their legs and lifting their dresses to just over their knee’s it was clear to see that they were not wearing any knickers. Terry’s eyes were met with two bushes of hair and he was invited to explore. Not wishing to favour either he simultaneously placed one hand on both Aggie’s and Mrs. T’s leg and gently stroked them up to the goal he had, in the past with other girls, craved to touch.

Finding the contours of their femininity he excitedly ran his finger up and down them. Eventually they opened up and Terry felt the lubrication they secreted help his fingers slide effortlessly up and down and in and out of their womanhood. Both ladies had gone very quiet with just a few soft moans. Encouraged by this and wanting to get the most out of this experience he carried on stroking, his finger’s getting wetter and wetter until Mrs. T lifted his hand from out of her skirt and, raised his hand to her face, licked and sucked his fingers dry.

Aggie, seeing this, did the same but instead of putting his hand to her face she pushed it towards his own, encouraging him to taste her. As she said that he will have get used to the taste. Terry, full of lust, eagerly licked his own fingers and prepared himself for what he knew was coming.

Made to stand up, Aggie pulled Terry forward and proceeded to unfasten his jeans and pull them down exposing his very hard cock. Mrs. T smiled and reached out and took it in her hand giving it a few strokes before directing it towards Aggie’s face who leaned forward and licked and kissed it before taking it in her mouth.

The sensation running through Terry’s body was electric and very quickly he knew he would explode in no time. Aggie, of course, realised this and withdrew and just gently wanked his cock giving him a chance to recover before another sexual onslaught which came from the direction of Mrs. T. She wanted a taste as well.

As she went for a more gentle approach on Terry’s cock Aggie stood up and removed her top. Being bra-less her pendulous breasts hung down and she stroked them and played with her nipples as Terry gazed at them in awe. They were not the perky ones he had seen in magazines but they were real and he reached out and ran his hand all over them gently copying Aggie and tweaking her nipples as she had done.

Mrs. T, not wanting to be left out, stopped sucking and took Terry’s cock out of her mouth. She took Terry’s other hand and placed it on her own breast. It occurred to him that Aggie had the bigger breasts but nevertheless they were still a good handful and he stroked and felt his way around every contour of them, paying particular attention to the nipples.

It was obvious to all three of them that he wasn’t going to last very long. It was his first time, other than last night so they made him remove all his clothes and sit back down between them. The ladies were in various states of undress and were eager to match Terry. Leaving him in the middle of the settee they gave him a floorshow as they undressed each other sensually.

Two middle-aged ladies now stood in front of him as naked as the day they were born. While they had all the lumps and bumps that time had dealt to them they fascinated Terry and he appreciated their curves. They were sexier than his youthful imagination ever thought possible. He was even more eager to experience them.

Getting up from the settee, his cock pointing the way, he joined them in the middle of the room and sandwiched himself between them. There followed a writhing of hands and bodies as the three of them fondled, groped and kissed each other as sensually as they could until Aggie pushed Terry back onto the settee and mounted him.

His first intercourse and he desperately wanted it to last but he very quickly reached the point of no return. As he was going over the top he thrust as hard as he could and let out a stifled cry and ejaculated deep into Aggie’s pussy.

His orgasm was intense and seemed to last for ages. It took him a long time to come down. When he came too Mrs. T had come up behind Aggie and was cupping her breasts and smiling at Terry saying that it should be her next time. As Aggie got up off Terry Mrs. T made a bee line for Terry’s lap and with her mouth, cleaned him up.

Terry was now spent and could take no further part in the proceedings. All he could do was watch as Aggie and Mrs. T, once again beside him, played with their own pussies in a race to cum first. Aggie won but quickly followed by Mrs. T and Terry, listening to the moans and groans of a sexual high was astonished by the intensity of it.

All three lay exhausted and trying to catch their breath. Both Aggie and Mr. T looked over at Terry to see how he was handling the situation. They needn’t have worried. Despite the difference in ages Terry could never have imagined what he’d just experienced coming from a girl his own age. No, this was going to be an adventure of a lifetime and he was more than ready for it.