Date: Sat, 18 Aug 2007 15:54:47 -0700
From: Bman <bjjl@charter.net>
Subject: The Older Woman

I poured a cup of coffee, lit my cigarette and went into the garage where
Cindy was. Her arms pulled high above her head her legs spread wide
apart. Completely naked except for the ball gag in her mouth. She was only
5" 5" tall 115lbs and the most beautiful woman I had ever known. I had just
given her a spanking with the leather paddle. Now I marveled at her naked
breasts with hard nipples and a warm red glow. I had just spanked her
little ass and this time I included her tits.

Beads of perspiration formed on her forehead. Drool slipped from the ball
gag in her mouth and dribbled down her chest. The lips of her clean shaven
pussy were also glistening wet. I softly stroked her face and ran my
fingers through her thick brown hair. My thoughts went back to the first
time I ever saw her.

My life had not been easy with a drunk for a mother. I spent much of my
time in and out of school and juvenile hall. I knew I was a lesbian from an
early age and I grew up having to fight for everything I got. I was
determined, opinionated and very dominant. Just because I was a lesbian
didn't mean I never had sex with boys because I had. The male cock was much
better feeling than a dildo but I discovered the dildo was easier to
control. Also most all the boys were aggressive and dominant just like me
and that was going to work. I was referred to mostly as "The Dyke."

Cindy on the other hand was well educated and refined rational and
calm. She was of course passive and submissive. I stepped into her life at
a time when she was obsessed with self pity and vulnerable. She had been
divorced for five years with no prospect of companion ship and the final
blow, she had recently turned forty. Pretty much her life was a lot like
mine only on a different scale.

I stole this gun from a boy friend of mine it was never loaded and I had no
desire to buy bullets for it. This Saturday morning a guy picked me up on
the street hoping for a good time. With the aid of the pistol I relieved
him of all his cash and his car. I knew it would be a matter of time before
he went to the police so I drove around for awhile then pulled into a
supermarket parking lot.

That day I saw Cindy pushing a shopping cart out of the marked and over to
her car. She was wearing a nice pleated skirt that fell just below her
knees and a white blouse with lacey fringe on it. I casually strolled over
to her and asked were there might be a Laundromat. I noticed she was not
wearing a wedding band so I knew she was single. The rest was quite easy
once I produced the pistol and ordered her into the car. I could see she
was frightened.

"Please. Please take anything you want. Just please don't hurt me."

I couldn't resist so I smiled. "I did take what I wanted. You! Now shut up
and drive!"

"Where do you want me to take you?"

"Do you know where you live?"

She paused a moment, her voice uncertain. "Yes."

"Then take me there."

She paused again for a short time. "If you are going to rob me I'll tell
you up front. I really don't have much. You won't find any money or
expensive jewelry at my house."

I laughed at her. "I'm not going to rob you. I need a place to stay for
awhile. Until the cops quit looking for me. At least I think they're
looking for me. See, I robbed this guy and stole his car."

I could tell she was frozen to the seat of the car. Nothing had ever
happened to her like this in her whole life.

"You live alone?"

She nodded her head. "Yes."

She lived in a nice older section of town very quiet and private. As we
pulled in the driveway she pushed the garage door opener and we pulled
inside. I reached over and pushed the button to close it again. I made her
go inside with me while I looked everything over.

Once she had put away the groceries I made her sit down in a chair and I
tied her arms behind her back. I firmly grabbed her hair and pulled her
head back.

"You just sit there and keep your mouth shut! You don't speak a word unless
I ask you too. Understand?"

She was quick to agree with my request.

I pulled the cigarettes out of my purse along with the lighter. "I guess
you don't smoke? So there are no ash trays around?"

I could barley hear her whisper. "No."

I lit up and began to poke around the cupboards and drawers to see what was
there. I opened the fridge and found a diet cola to drink.

There was also some left over spaghetti in a container so I popped it in
the microwave. I found some French bread. I sat at the table eating the
first decent meal I had in days. I noticed Cindy staring at me.

"What? Yes I'm eating like a pig. I haven't eaten much in the last few
days. This spaghetti you made is fantastic. I love left over spaghetti."

She never said a word just like I told her. "So for your information. I'm
eighteen. I didn't finish high school. I have been in and out juvenile
halls and reform schools most of my life."

I stood up and walked over to her. She was still frightened but ever so
beautiful with those lovely green eyes staring at me. "Also for your
information! Yes I am a lesbian! I am a dyke! I love women. Is that what
you wanted to hear?"

She never answered me; instead she turned her eyes away from mine. I had to
admit it was quite a thrill having the power over this woman. There was
that part of me that hated authority and older adults usually represented
that authority. It was a natural high knowing I could do what ever I
liked. It was about that time my sexual urges kicked in. I thought it was
time I had a look at her boobs.

I unbuttoned her blouse one button at a time to see how she would react. I
pulled it back over her shoulders then I unfastened the bra clasp. Her
breathing heavy now and more frequent. Her chest was heaving in and out. I
pulled the bra up allowing her breasts to fall out. They were beautiful
well formed mounds a half dollar size areola and nipples that resembled
pencil erasers.

I pulled her hair back and whispered in her ear. "What size"?

She took a deep breath and softly said. "Thirty-four C."

I cupped them my hands flicking the nipples gently with my thumbs. I placed
my right hand on her knee and slowly went up under her skirt. I reached the
elastic on her panties then stretched it out to allow my fingers
underneath. I could feel her legs trembling as my fingers explored her
womanhood.

I whispered again in her ear. "When was the last time a woman made love to
you?"

She swallowed hard. "Never."

"Good. I like to be first at everything I do." I unfastened the buttons on
the side of the skirt. "I'm going to slide your skirt off. Lift your ass up
to make it easier."

A small lift and I let it drop around her feet. "Now the same for your
panties." I grabbed the top band with my thumbs, pulling them down to her
ankles. I parted her knees for a better look. Her sex crack was partially
open at the top allowing the inner lip to protrude slightly. Covered by a
small amount of light brown hair, her lips looked nice and puffy.

By this time my sex was wet and tingling. I stood her up and untied her
hands just long enough to peel her blouse and bra off then I tied them
again. I led her down the hall, into her bedroom and into the bathroom. I
turned on the shower, stripped my clothes off and stepped inside. Next I
grabbed Cindy by the arm, pulled her in with me and made her get on her
knees. I pulled her face into my pussy.

"Get your lips over my clit and start tonguing me!"

It was almost impossible to describe how wonderful it felt. Her tongue gave
me first orgasm almost immediately. The feel of her face in my pussy gave
me another orgasm. The third one came shortly after that. I don't know why
but I was so turned on by this woman. I turned off the shower then laid her
down on the rug on the bathroom floor.

I planted a huge passionate kiss directly on her lips. I let my tongue
explore her open mouth as I felt her trying to resist. I slid down to her
breasts and sucked the nipples until they were hard. The last stop was her
pussy I felt her heat and tasted her juices. The first orgasm I made her
scream and buck. I kept flicking her clit hard with my tongue and I felt
her whole body just shivered with ecstasy. My fingers went inside her
vagina and she screamed again.

Drying myself with the towel, I stared down at her lovely naked body all
sprawled out on the floor. She was hard to resist I wanted to get between
her legs and do it all over again. I stood her up and began to dry her off.

"Now tell me!" I smiled. "Wasn't that better than cock?"

She took a deep breath. "Oh, God! It was."

I reached down and gave her little butt a slap.

"I think we are going to get along just fine." I kissed her on the
lips. "As long as you do what I tell you."

That was the beginning for Cindy and me. We both managed to fill that void
in our lives. Cindy never realized how much she liked discipline and
domination until then. Bondage was a secrete desire she never realized was
there. As for me, I needed someone to be there for me all the time. I
didn't realize how much attention I really needed.

Now we explore different things as well as ourselves. Sometimes I tie her
in the garage like today and give her a good paddling. Not because she has
done anything wrong but just because we both enjoy it so much. I will tie
her into a special wooden chair later. It has a dildo attached that will go
up her ass. Then I will shove a vibrating dildo in her pussy and strap her
legs together so she can't move. I switch the dildo on and watch her orgasm
over and over until I think she has had enough.

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