I had decided to take a week off work and visit my older brother. He had married a very attractive girl and moved to the country with her, where he bought and runs their local garage. Although I am into a very different kind of work, we both grew up in our father’s garage, so I know my way around cars. As soon as I arrived Roger told me that he was inundated with work so wouldn’t be able to spend much time with me. I offered to give a hand to him in the garage and that way it might free him up to have some fun. Jerri his gorgeous wife had sort of melted into the community and had various things to do. Roger agreed that it would be good to have an extra pair of hands.
On arriving at the garage, I met his lad that worked for him. Roger just called him lad. It was lad do this, and lad do that. I never did find out his name. It was a hot day so as I put on a set of overalls, I removed my T shirt and went topless underneath the overalls. The lad was barely out of school, not that I was an awful lot older at twenty-one. I got to work servicing an old escort mark 1. The lad was changing tires on a car. The escort was in pretty good nick for its age. I had just finished it and was just taking it off the ramps when the lad brought us both cups of tea. Then the phone rang. My brother was talking to someone for a while and told whoever it was that he couldn’t collect the car until tomorrow.
I intervened and told him I could collect it. Roger told whoever it was that I would be along some time later. I then got involved in stripping down an engine that was in trouble. It didn’t take long to find mangled valves and a broken rocker. The cam belt had snapped. I made a list of parts that it required and gave it to Roger to order. He said it was a good time to collect the car from the Grange. Roger told me that the old woman that lived in the grange was a bit strange, I think his expression was weird, but was a good customer. As I had got oil on the overalls I changed into a fresh set of. After a few minutes tuition on the pickup truck, I was on my way to the grange.
On knocking the door, a young girl in a maids outfit answered the door. She was probably a year or so younger than me and very pretty. I had always had a thing for maids outfits and could feel my cock twitching. She told me the Lady was in her lounge and led me through a large hall and down a corridor and up about six step and into a room. I got a quick flash of her white panties that did nothing to stop my cock from showing interest and stretching out further.
There draped on a sofa was the woman of the house. I an authoritive voice she commanded that I step forward and she dismissed the girl. The woman was probably in her late fifties and from the jewelry that was dripping off her she wasn’t short of the odd bob or two. From my quick observations she could have done with losing a few pounds but otherwise had quite a good figure. “Nice outfit,” she said, “Now turn around.” I went to say something, and she snapped, “I didn’t tell you to talk. I did as instruct and turned around. “Now get on your knees and crawl over here.” I wanted to say something but was sure she would just bark at me again.
As I crawled towards her, she sat upright on the sofa. Undo those whatever they are. I found myself undoing the poppers and revealing my cheat that was naked underneath them. “Not bad, you’ll do,” she informed me. Then without any warning her dress went up and her legs hooked over my shoulders, and I was pulled into a forest of pubic hair. “Well get on with it boy, get licking,” she commanded. Next to fucking, sucking pussy was my second favorite past time and I pushed my tongue through the forest to find a large clitoris. She jumped a little as my tongue found it and got to work pleasuring it. For a woman nearly three times my age she certainly still enjoyed sex as she groaned and uttered instructions where and how hard to lick. She was surprisingly wet down there and her hands were on my head steering me to where she wanted my tongue to pleasure her.
I must have been licking for about ten minutes when I went to finger her. I was quickly rebuked and told that she hadn’t given permission for me to finger her. I could feel my cock throbbing in a full erection as I licked at her pussy. I couldn’t believe that I was actually enjoying licking out this old lady. Then her legs started shaking and just seconds later my face was flooded with her juices. And she was moaning her way through an orgasm.
I was in real need of some attention in the trouser department and as she continued to shake, I stood up taking her legs with me. The overalls fell enough for my cock to be free of them and just as quickly as she had pulled me into her fanny I moved forward and penetrated her. I heard her make a big gasp as I steered and pushed my cock fully home.
In just a few thrusts she was shaking again and seemed to be making one long groan as it was my turn to get some pleasure. I was giving long slow deep thrusts savoring the feeling afforded me from this old pussy. I had already decided that I was going to cum in her pussy, after all at her age there couldn’t be any chance of getting her pregnant. The lady was having lots of mini orgasms. I had never had a woman do that before and was trying to make it last for as long as I could and cause her the maximum amount of orgasms that I could. Then it was coming. I could feel my spunk boiling ready to erupt into her pussy. Then just as I sped up and lunged harder and harder, she gasped not to come in her. It was far too late to tell me that and string after string of cum erupted from my cock into her pussy.
Being all spent I rolled off her onto the sofa next to her. When she finally got her voice back, she was yelling at me that she had told me not to come in her and saying that I wouldn’t get paid and she would complain to the agency. When I finally got a word in edgewise, I told her I wasn’t from any agency. I was from the local garage to collect her car. By this time, she had also yelled for the maid who came in looking rather sheepishly at her. “You stupid girl, “He is here to collect the car, “get me some tissues.”
The girl rushed to her after finding a box of tissues. The lady grabbed a handful and then blatantly in front of both of us wiped the cum that was beginning to drip from her fanny. “Now get the paddle,” she thundered. The girl pleaded with her not to do it, but after being shouted at again she fetched what looked like a table tennis bat, but without any padding. She went to hand it to the Lady. “Not me, give it to the man. It was him that you have embarrassed,” she snapped.
The girl handed me the bat and slid her panties down to her knees and laid herself across my lap. I could feel my cock showing the first signs of interest again. Well give it to her.
I must have looked confused as she told me to hit the girl’s arse with the paddle. I had given girlfriends the odd playful slap on their arse with my hand, but this was something completely different. “Do it,” she shouted at me. I slapped the girl’s arse with the bat. “No harder man, she could hardly feel that,” she yelled. I was instructed to give blow after blow and harder until I got to the level that she thought was right. The poor girl’s arse was a bright red colour by the time I was allowed to stop. The girl was shaking. I wasn’t sure if it was due to the blows or something else.
As the girl stood up rather shakily, it was apparent that I now had another full erection. The girl’s panties had dropped to her ankles during the paddling of her arse. “Now take him and show him the car you silly girl.” The girl went to pull her panties back up, but the woman told her that she could leave them there and had her step out of them. I pulled my overalls back up to cover myself, but the bulge clearly showed that I had got excited smacking her arse.
The girl took me to the garage and showed me an old Bentley and said that it was always breaking down. I couldn’t help myself as I grabbed the girl and pulled her to me and kissed her. She didn’t resist but was a passive participant. My hands went to what felt like a hot arse cheek, and I stroked it. This time, whilst she remained still, she did however let out a sigh. Again, she never stopped me as I turned her around and bend her forward holding on to the thick chrome bumper of the Bentley as I let my overall drop down again.
“Oh my god,” escaped her lips as my cock easily penetrated her pussy. Then it was like a switch had been thrown. She was doing all the thrusting and I was just stood still as she rode me stood up. Not something that I had experienced before, but at that time hoped that I would again. It wasn’t long before she was gasping and shaking as her orgasm washed through her. I held her hips and was now doing the thrusting. I asked where she wanted my cum and she told me in her pussy. I duly obliged.
Afterwards I was covered up again and loading the car onto the truck. The girl was watching as I loaded the car. I asked her if I could see her again. She took my number and said she would ring me. On my return to the garage my brother asked what took so long. I made an excuse that the woman detained me for some time. My brother said that sounded like her and asked if there was any trouble. I assured him there wasn’t.
The following afternoon the girl rang me. It was only now that I actually got her name. I had paddled her arse and fucked her pussy but failed to get her name. Jilly said she was available later that evening, and could meet me in the local pub. My brother asked what was the call about and I told him I had a date. He looked confused as I had been nowhere to chat anyone up. I had to tell him it was the girl from the Grange. Roger laughed and said no wonder I was so long getting the Bentley.
Roger and Jerri went with me to the pub assuring me they wouldn’t cramp my style. I quickly found Jilly and sat in a different booth at the far end of the pub away from my brother’s prying eyes. Jilly was soon telling me about life at the grange. I asked if what happened was normal. Jilly told me that her getting paddled by a man was, but she got the occasional paddling from her boss. I asked about the agency and Jilly said that about once a month they sent a lad or man down to take care of the Lady’s needs. They always arrived in costumes. I asked what sort, and Jilly said she had seen plumbers, chiefs, gardeners, handymen and the like. She had wrongly assumed that I was another of her men. Jilly made sure that I knew that she hadn’t ever got involved with any of the men.
We laughed about it. Jilly asked what it was like to fuck such an old woman. I assured Jilly that if I was blindfolded, I wouldn’t have been able to tell. I told her that it was much more fun fucking her though. I did joke about the Lady’s rather large forest between her legs. I apologized for paddling her arse so hard. To my amazement she said she actually enjoyed it. We had a good time laughing and joking together and when they called last orders I asked if I could escort her home.
She told me that she lived in walking distance in a cottage with her parents. On the short walk I had my arm around her, and we kept stopping for kisses. I gave her arse a playful slap and Jilly told me that I had better stop that or I knew what would happen. Her skirt up and panties pulled to one side. Needless to say, I didn’t stop and further up the road I had her bent over and holding onto someone’s car. Not a good idea as we started to fuck, we set the car alarm off and ended up running up the road with Jilly straightening her clothes and me trying to put my cock away. Further up the road Jilly pulled me into a gated field. From the field side I had Jilly hold onto the gate while I fucked her.
We met several more times during my break. On my return home we kept in touch. I made many more short visits to my brother’s house, mainly to see Jilly. She would tell me about all the comings and goings at the grange, not that I was interested in the old Lady. Eventually I married Jilly and she moved with me to my house. We have some lovely children and rather fond memories of how we met. By the way, Jilly still loves her arse slapped and even has her own paddle. She especially loves when we go out and I fuck her somewhere unusual.
From a silly mistake to a great marriage. My one bit of advice, don’t get the girl to hang onto someone else’s car as you will probably set their alarm off.
