Yvette, an old, hairy granny colleague from work.

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Yvette, an old, hairy granny colleague from work.Yvette was a 62 years old student counselor at the school I had been working the last resent years . We didn’t now each other particularly well. I knew Yvette was a married woman and that she had two k**s, who had left home for college. That was about it. I didn’t know her husband or the names of her family members. In my experience she seemed to be a rather boring and strict woman, so we had rarely talked to each other especially much.One day I was asked by the head of the school if I was interested in going to a conference. The conference was going to be held in a major city located far away, so it meant I had to fly there and stay at least one night in a Hotel. I said I was definitely interested in going. The conference would mean a most welcome interruption of everyday life. I didn’t know who else was going but of course I was hoping some colleague I felt close with should be asked to join. I therefor was a little bit disappointed when I finally found out it was only me and Yvette who was going. I was a bit worried that it would mean us having to share room at the hotel, but I was reassured that would not be the case.Early Morning on the date of the conference we went by air to the conference. At the airport security Yvette had to leave some stuff behind from her toilet bag due to them being larger than 100 ml. She complained about this for awhile during the flight because she didn’t know these rules were applicable on domestic flight also. When we landed we headed straight to the conference and it lasted all day. Afterwards me and Yvette went to check in at our hotel. Our rooms were at the same floor. We decided to hang out in our own rooms for about an hour before we should meet again and go find a restaurant where we could eat.I decided to wear something rather casual, just a pair of black pants and a shirt. I went out in the corridor at the time we had agreed on meeting. Yvette wasn’t there. I waited for almost minutes and was just about to knock on the door to Yvette’s room when she finally came out. She was wearing a black dress and wore more make up than I’d ever seen her wearing. To my surprise she was actually looking a lot hotter than I had expected. We went out and soon found a nice looking place. We both had a glass of wine to the meal. Our conversation during the dinner was strictly professional. We ordered a couple of more glasses of wine before the dinner was finished. I noticed that Yvette’s black dress highlighted her petite and nice figure. She had a bit curly, blond hair that was starting to turn grey. When watching her arms and hands it was quite obvious she was well passed her fifties. I really enjoyed talking to Yvette about the content of the conference and how we could implement what we’d learned back at work. When we finally got back to our hotel I was slightly drunk and feeling very pleased with Yvette’s company. I was actually a bit disappointed that our evening together already were over, when we said good night and I dropped her off at her room and headed back to mine. The clock was only about 9 pm and I planned to watch some TV before going to sleep fairly early. First I decided to take a shower though. In the shower bahis firmaları I started fantasizing about how it would be to fuck Yvette and soon my cock was erected. I started to masturbate. Thinking of Yvette’s old wrinkled pussy made me really horny. I tried to visualize her naked body and how she took my sensitive and eager cock in her mouth. I was rock hard and it felt really good rubbing it. Suddenly I heard someone knocking on my door. It was Yvette. I immediately stopped.- Please wait, I’m in the shower I shouted. I grabbed a pair of boxers and put the towel around my neck in a rush. As i opened a gap in the door I was excusing myself. I couldn’t help feeling a little ashamed. Probably because I just a minute before had been wanking my cock with Yvette in mind. – I realized my toothpaste was left at the airport security and I just thought I could borrow some of yours if that’s OK? asked Yvette while holding her toothbrush in her hand.I felt compelled to invite her in despite my excited state. A strange tension emerged. She didn’t stare but she obviously couldn’t help looking at me. I was still having a semi-erection, and the large bump in my boxers was probably hard not to notice. Yvette left the door opened to the bathroom while brushing her teeth. If I wanted to hide myself in the small room, I had to lie down in the bed. That felt awkward so instead I started to brush mine at the same time. Yvette was wearing the same black dress and pantyhose,as she did in the restaurant. I was still feeling aroused and couldn’t help but checking her out and I had the feeling she was doing the same. Finally my horny condition won over my shyness and I let my hand gently touch hers. – Maybe it’s the wine talking but I can’t help thinking you look very beautiful tonight, Yvette, I would really appreciate if you wanted to stay for awhile, I saidI couldn’t help I immediately started blushing. The reason for this was because it definitely was inappropriate hitting on Yvette for a number of reasons. First of all we were colleagues and it could create an awkward working situation. Secondly she was married and last but not least Yvette was an old granny about 25 years older than me.- Are you serious? I’m very flattered to attract the interest from a good looking man like you. That’s certainly not the attention I get on regularly basis, even though I’m a married lady, she said and laughed a bit nervously. Now both of us were blushing. Yvette was standing in front of me. We were standing so close we almost were touching each other. I led her hand to my crotch so she could feel my erection. – I think you’re really sexy and I can’t help feeling very attracted to you, I said before trying to kiss her. Our tongues met and I could feel my excitement rise. Suddenly Yvette pushed me away. – I’m not sure I can go through with this. I’m sorry, she said and she gathered her stuff and left my room abruptly. I felt stupid and ashamed. All I could think about was how I should approach Yvette the next day and try to clear things out. I was thinking of texting her an apology, but couldn’t figure out what I should actually write. I tried to watch some TV instead, but after awhile I put the lights out an decided to try to kaçak iddaa fall asleep. I had probably laid there for about an hour, when I heard someone knocking on my door. I opened and there she was once again. – May I come in? asked Yvette.- Please do! I wanted to text you an apology, because I’m really sorry I came on to you like that. It wasn’t very chivalry of me, I said.- No need for an apology here. I actually liked it and I’m here to see if we could continue where we left off? Yvette looked at me with glossy eyes and she seemed to be a slightly more drunk than previously. – I just became so nervous and felt so guilty about everything earlier, but I couldn’t stop thinking about you afterwards. And since I emptied the minibar I figured neither of us has especially much to loose anyway. I mean it will feel awkward tomorrow either we do it or we don’t. The way I see it we can either feel a bit awkward after a night of passion or we can feel a bit awkward without the pleasures and satisfaction, she said and smiled.Yvette let her black dress drop to the floor. She was now standing in front of me in a black bra, black panties and pantyhose.- I hope you like what you see because God knows I’m in a desperate need of a hard cock. – I’m really excited you came back, I said. We started kissing and I let my hand slide down Yvette’s waist targeting her delicious pussy. I could feel the warmth from her cunt as I rubbed my hand against her pantyhose. Yvette was moaning loudly when my hand found it’s way down her pantyhose and my fingers started rubbing her slippery pussy, To my great pleasure I could feel she had a lot of pubic hair. Her mouth was wide open and my tongue was dancing with hers. I started kissing her neck and licking her ears and as we moved towards the bed we slipped out of the remaining clothes. I could then see Yvette’s delicious hairy pussy. Her pubes were all black and didn’t really match the light brown/grey hair color on her head. It was absolutely gorgeous. Her tits was fairly large considering her petite figure and her nipples was rock hard. I found her extremely sexy and I was really eager to fuck her. She took my cock in her mouth and sucked me hard. One hand was jerking me off at the same time and the other she used to play with my balls. I watched the wrinkles on her upper lip as she played with my cock. Having my cock inside the mouth of a lady that looked older than my own mother was definitely increasing my excitement. I could never had imagined that this old lady was such an amazing cocksucker. We laid ourselves down on our sides in a 69 position. My cock was in Yvette’s warm mouth and I was facing her pussy. I could feel a slight scent of urine mixed with a strong smell of cunt, She tasted quite sour, but I loved it. I focused my tongue to play with her clitoris. I hadn’t expected that Yvette who normally was a rather quiet lady would be so loud while having sex. She was moaning constantly. I pressed my face as tight to her pussy as I could. I sucked her labia and simultaneously pressed my thumb inside her pussy and my middle finger up her ass. Yvette was obviously enjoying the treatment because she was humping my face and shouting out her pleasure. I kept licking her clitoris kaçak bahis and sucking her labia at the same time as I was heavy petting both her holes. It didn’t take particularly long before I felt the orgasm shake through her body.As Yvette laid stretched out on her back I started sucking her breasts and gently caress her body. Her skin was obviously no longer as flexible as a young woman’s, but I couldn’t help still finding her extremely sexy. I kissed the stretchmarks on her belly. – That dirty little trick you did with your fingers was absolutely amazing. That was a totally new but pleasant experience,Yvette sighed. We both smiled. – You’re so hot and I still really want to cum. Can I please fuck you from behind, I pleaded.Yvette positioned herself on all four in front of me. As she stretched her hands back to her thighs, her hairy pussy was gaping open towards me. It was an extremely inviting sight. Her butt was a bit saggy and I could see some varicose veins on her legs.I pressed my cock inside her and to my surprise she felt much tighter than I had imagined. I loved seeing myself going in and out of her. When I watched her I was constantly reminded of her age. Her skin was rather soft and her butt was covered with cellulite’s. I could see my cock was covered in Yvette’s tasty pussy juice. The pleasure I was experiencing was certainly boosted by the fact being inside an old granny. I loved the sight of her hairy ass. Yvette’s end orifice bellied out a bit due to incipient hemorrhoids and I felt compelled to rub my finger against it as I fucked her from behind. I felt so kinky playing with the old ass in front of me. I bended Yvette’s buttocks so her anus became slightly open. I spat into the opening and pressed my finger towards the entrance. Yvette was obviously intrigued with me playing with her ass. – Ooh dear God this is so good, she kept saying. I pressed my middle finger as deep inside her sexy ass as I possibly could. I could feel my cock moving back and forth through the thin wall between her tight pussy and ass. The well known sensation coming from deep within my balls slowly started to emerge. I was almost standing completely still and it was Yvette who was controlling the pace. After a short while I could feel my orgasm coming closer and closer and I had to shout I was about to cum.- Fill me with sperm, Yvette moaned. I saw my cock continue to move in and out of her as I came. Afterwards we were tightly embracing each other. – You’re dirty tricks made me cum twice, she said with a big smile. – The pleasure I just experienced was just sensational, so I’m more than satisfied with just once, I answered equally happy.The last thing I remember is that I held my hand against Yvette’s pussy and how I felt my sperm flowing out of her as I was falling asleep. When I woke up the next morning Yvette had already left my room. I saw her again during breakfast and we where both smiling a lot more than usual. There was still one more day of the conference left before we were going home. I couldn’t concentrate on the lectures very well this day, because my mind seemed to be occupied elsewhere. When the day was over and our flight had brought us safely home, it was finally time to say goodbye. -Thanks for an excellent company, I said. I gave Yvette a hug and before letting me go she whispered in my ear…- I cant’ help but to hope I’ll still get another opportunity for you to teach me a dirty trick or two…

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