This all started a very long time ago.  I was single, twenty one and still living at home.  My mother's best friend Edna lived four doors further up the road.  She was a nice kindly sort of a woman.  Her husband Joe was a huge man and he worked nights and was rarely seen.  When I did see him I thought he was low on intellect, but again a friendly soul.  My father worked long hours so this night he had already turned in and my mother and I was about to do the same when Edna came ringing the door bell.  She was looking worried and asked had we any electricity.  It was obvious that we had as the lights were on,  She told us that she was doing some washing when all the lights and power went off.


My mother dispatched me with torch a few tools and some fuse wire.  On the short walk I asked Edna what the last thing was that she turned on or plugged in.  She told me it was her spin dryer.  In those days most lucky women had a tub to boil the washing in, a mangle to squeeze most of the water out and if they were very lucky a spin dryer that when started often leapt all around the kitchen.  It was a round tub almost waist high and when the washing wasn't central it threw itself about.  The first thing I did was unplug it, and then open the fuse box and take out the ceramic fuse one by one to see which one was blown. I noticed that several of the fuses had the wrong sized fuse wires.


I told you that Joe, Edna's husband wasn't to bright.  I started by repairing the main fuse removing the blown fuse wire and inserting a new bit of wire and fastening it under the screws.  After reinserting that fuse we at least had lights, but still no power downstairs.  Carefully I removed the next fuse that had wrong rated wire and rewired that and the same again for the next fuse.  The next fuse was the lighting it was also wrong but I didn't want to work in the dark so I skipped that fuse telling Edna that I would correct it at a later date,  I was now on the final fuse which was definitely blown and looking more than a little blackened.  I replaced the broken wire and carefully reinserted it.


Power was restored.  I asked Edna to try the spin dryer and as she closed the lid she sat on it it lurched just once and stopped.  We had lost power again and I was back replacing the fuse wire in just the power ring.  Once done I took a look at the spin dryer.   First thing was it was overloaded and the washing which was sheets were all on one side.  No wonder it lurched as it started.  I removed the sheets and found that the drum still wouldn't turn properly.  It sounded like a bearing had gone. as it grated as I tried turning it.  I told Edna where to take it to get it fixed.  I was about to leave having picked up my tools and torch and joked that she would have to use something else for her pleasure.


I was pretty sure that when women sat on these dryers as they spun and vibrated they got some sexual arousal from them.  Bear in mind there wasn't all the sex toys that you can get nowadays.  With that Edna put her arms around me and hugged me into her ample boobs.  It wasn't a hug like you get from and old aunt and especially not from a grateful neighbor.  I could feel my cock beginning to swell as I enjoyed the warmth in the valley between her tits.  Then Edna's hand was on my crutch stroking me hardening cock.  Guessed she had just found that something else.


Here was a woman a little over twice my age at forty four, and a son a few years older than me in the navy, playing with my cock.  You guys will know how it is when suddenly the urge takes over and very little will stop you from shagging the woman your with.  Well that was how it was with Edna and I.  She took me to her bedroom and we were soon naked.  Then suddenly she left the room saying stay there.  I could hear her rooting around in the bathroom.  Then she returned and put a condom on my cock.  Then she laid down on the bed with her legs wide apart and said to do it.


I didn't need telling twice and was quickly on top and pressing home my throbbing cock.  At twenty one it was only my fourth pussy I had seen for real, and only the third to have been able to slip into.  I noticed that she was really well lubricated down there as I started to slide in and out.  I later discovered that she had also inserted a diaphragm in her pussy.  Bear in mind few women were on the pill in those days as it was still pretty new  and a lot of women were scared to take the pill with silly talk about side effects and even gaining a second head down there.  If they did have a second head down there it was usually a man licking them out.  Not that many women went in for oral sex, either giving or receiving it in my limited experience.


The sex seemed to last for ages before Edna grunted her pleasure and I filled the condom.  Edna was more forward than most of my girlfriends had been.  Few would touch my penis, even during sex, but here was Edna stroking it even though it was now pretty soft.  Eventually I had to go home as my mother would worry what was going on,  She was still waiting up and I told her that I had restored all her power, but she would have to get her spin dryer fixed as it was the problem.  I went off to bed.


A few days later I returned in the early evening to replace the lighting fuse wire.  I could see the sparkle in Edna's eyes as I bent over to get in the cupboard to retrieve the fuse.  As I bent Edna's hand came between my legs and started to stroke my cock through my trousers.  It wasn't hard to guess what she was wanting more than a fuse changed.  I managed to keep her waiting until the fuse was done and replaced, before she dragged me to her bedroom.


There was no pretense as to why we were there and clothes were ripped off and discarded.  Then Edna wanted to go to the bathroom, but I stopped her and pushed her onto the bed.  She was crying out, "Not without a condom," she needn't have worried I wasn't about to fuck her. I was between her legs and licking her pussy.  Edna squealed  and grabbed me by the ears.  she was soon wriggling her arse and groaning and asking where I had learnt to do that.  I later learnt that she had never had oral sex before that evening.  I felt her tremble when she came and stopped and watch her chest rising and falling as she struggled to catch her breath.


Then something else she had never done was when I put my cock between her large tits and gave myself a tit wank for a few minutes.  When I suggested that she could lick the tip when it emerged near her face she declined.  That appeared to be one step to far for Edna.  Well certainly at that time.


She went to the bathroom and returned with her Dutch cap and I watched as she lubricated it and inserted it.  That explained why her pussy was so well lubricated the last time.  Then again she was putting a condom on my cock.  There was no way she wanted to get pregnant.  In the theme of doing different things, I had her kneel on all fours as I took her from behind.  She was nervous at first.  She was worried I would stick my cock in her arse.  I assured Edna that was for another day,  She relaxed as I slid into her greased up pussy and slammed away until we both came.


After that evening I would spend one evening a week with Edna and she became more and more open to trying new things.  She had never had sex anywhere other than in the bedroom.  I soon changed that and I bought her a copy of the Kama Sutra and we were soon working our way through the book.   Because of her age, and being less supple, there were some she couldn't manage, but she always tried.  I now had a steady girlfriend and I was working through it with her at the same time as with Edna.  Whatever I had done with Edna I was replicating with Julia.


The more I did with Edna the more she wanted and the more she was prepared to experiment with new things.  She was now happy to suck my cock and shag in any room and in any position.  I had also worked on her to try the pill and she had made an appointment with the family planning team.  I was also working on her taking my cock in her arse.  I had bought her another book called the Joy of Anal Sex.  Edna wasn't convinced but agreed to read it anyway.  I was now one step ahead with Julia as she allowed me to take her arse and as she was on the pill we didn't need condoms.


Edna was aware that I had a girlfriend.  At first she seemed upset that ours wasn't a mutual arrangement, but the good thing was that she seemed to be starting to want to compete with Julia, and when I told Edna I had already performed anal sex with Julia she allowed me to take her arse.  Afterwards she told me that it wasn't as bad as she had thought but wasn't keen to repeat the experience, unlike Julia who seemed to enjoy it in small doses.  The final thing I hadn't done with Edna was sex in my car.  She was very reluctant to try it, but I was persuasive and she finally said yes.


It worked out well, as it also coincided with her becoming safe on the pill.  No more dutch caps and greasy cream or the dreaded overcoats.  Edna loved it after all her concerns.  Weather that was because of the freedom of doing it in a public place, or the extra sensitivity without creams and condoms, whatever it was this older woman loved it and wanted more than the two orgasms she had that night.  After that she wanted more and more outdoor sex.


We had a great four years of sucking and fucking anywhere and everywhere.  Then she turned off sex as she went through the menopause.  It wasn't a problem as I had just married Julia and she was more than happy to be fucked any time any where.  I even called her my Martini Girl.  As the novelty subsided for Julia, as suddenly as Edna had stopped wanting sex she suddenly turned on again.  Julia was happy for me to visit Edna thinking she was an old aunt or something.  I never put her straight that I was banging Edna every time I saw her.


Then Joe retired and it was hard to get time with Edna alone as he was always there.  We both worked on Joe to get a hobby.  Fortunately he took up fishing and went off for complete days sitting on the banks.  I was still trying to do things with Edna and copy it with Julia even taking them to the same spot and shagging them in the car on different evenings.  Then Joe was ill and had to give up his driving license.  That put the brakes on thiings with Edna.  


There son had left the navy but was living a long way away and Edna wanted to visit.  With Joe unable to drive I suggested that I take her and we stay a few nights in a hotel.  Joe was pleased that I would take Edna to see her son, and Julia thought I was sweet to take her.  After Edna spent a day with her son, we spent the next two days screwing like mad in our hotel room.  I thought it nice when I heard one of the staff saying how nice it was that I was taking good care of my mother.  If only she knew what was happening in the family rooms.


Back home Julia wanted to catch up and we fucked nearly as much as I had with Edna.  Then I got a shock when I heard that Edna and Joe had decided to sell up and move nearer to their son.  It took over seven months before they finally moved.  I though that that was that and I would never see Edna again.  It was almost two years later when Edna rang me saying that Joe had died and that she wanted to visit my mother.  Julia and I offered to put her up.  When she arrived by coach I collected her and took her to our house.  Julia was at work and I spent the rest of the afternoon fucking Edna.  Afterwards she told me that she too was ill, and hadn't long to live.  She told me that she hadn't regretted one single moment of our times together, although she did joke that she could have lived without having a cock in her arse.  She said she would do it all again and I agreed with her.


She spent a few days seeing my mother and I got to fuck her just one more time before she returned home.  It was barely six months later when her son sent my mother a short letter saying that Edna had passed.  Although I knew it was going to happen I still felt as if a great part of my life had just been torn up and thrown away.  I am now in my seventies and often reflect on my life, especially my time with Edna, and that she was grateful that I had spent years pleasuring her and teaching her new things.  It is now my time to be ill and I just hope that I can, when the time comes, be reunited with Edna and enjoy more times with her.