The GILF Next Door : 3 Sexy Stories of Experienced Older Women

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Early on a Saturday morning, Barbara's 3 sons and I started building the ramp. We had plans, but with 4 guys involved, lots of things changed. We finally finished in time for supper. She worked for another hour, putting on a very sexy show. As soon as she went inside, I had to relieve the pressure that had built up. Babs had cooked one hell of a meal. After dinner, Barbara's sons had to leave so I stayed to help clean up. I started with the dishes while she helped Ted get in bed. Babs sold her house to another widow, Cindy, who taught at the same school. Cindy was in her late forties and, as Babs put it, "more age appropriate" for me. It didn't take long for me to start helping her out around the house the same way I did for Babs! I pulled my t shirt off and started to follow her when I realized my pants were still around my ankles. I yanked them off and followed her into the spare bedroom.

I still maintained our dinner schedule, always taking some tools with me as a cover. The neighbors thought I was such a nice guy for helping out the widow. If they only knew how much I was helping her! I was working on a project when something caught my attention. I looked out the window and saw Babs doing some yard work behind her house. She was wearing another terry cloth outfit, electric blue this time. Her top was more of a tube top, exposing her flat tummy. Pretty impressive, given that she had birthed 3 children. The shorts were tighter than the outfit she wore when we met, and they were a lot shorter, to boot. She was able to bend over and pull weeds without bending her knees. This caused her shorts to ride up and display most of her ass. I think Babs put in a good word for me as the new neighbor keeps complimenting Babs on her teaching skills!I told her a little bit about myself and the new job. After that, we had one of those rambling conversations people have when they first meet. I think I complimented her on her cooking skills more than twice, might have been more. I was sitting on the couch thinking two things: wondering what the hell I'd gotten myself into, when the doorbell rang. With that, Babs removed her shorts and walked away. Her ass looked so much sexier without pants! She looked over her shoulder at me with a "come hither" look. I know you're as hot for me as I am you. I could feel it every time we hugged. Besides, you should close the blinds if you don't want the neighbors seeing you jerking off!"

I had just finished with the dishes when Babs walked in the kitchen. She had changed into one of her terry cloth outfits but I noticed that her breasts sat lower than normal. As a bonus, she was showing off her lovely cleavage, more than normal, too! I blushed again and looked at her. Her shirt had slid down a bit, showing a bit of cleavage. I wondered if she had pulled it down on purpose. I certainly hoped so.Later that afternoon, the door bell rang. It was Babs, wearing jeans and a t shirt ,much to my chagrin! She came over to invite me to dinner. Of course, there was no turning her down! But, I kept thinking that she's a married woman and wouldn't have any interest in me beyond friendship. Well, damn! I didn't think she was that old, almost 40 years than me! Based on her personality and her figure, I didn't think the age difference was that great! Only her gray hair hinted at her age. I started to feel a bit guilty about the thoughts I was having, which only made my nether regions tingle more. Her outfit certainly wasn't helping, either!

I fell on the bed beside her as we caught ourselves. The room smelled completely of sex. I was in heaven! I still couldn't reply so Babs took my hands and placed them on her chest. I instinctively started massaging her tits. She took advantage of the distraction and undid my jeans and pulled them and my underwear down at the same time. I was now exposed to her! Babs appreciated my intent. It took her only a few more minutes to come two more times, the last time clamping her thighs against my ears!In Charlie, anyway. Babs was wearing really tight jeans and a very colorful, off the shoulder peasant style shirt. Damn, she looked good enough to eat!

Was she trying to seduce me or was she just a free spirit? I was hoping for the former but assumed it was the latter. I invited her in. We sat down at the dining room table, talking as I ate. Barbara was a damn good cook! She introduced herself as Barbara. She and her husband Ted lived next door. I told her my name was Bobby. She was carrying a plate of food and explained that she figured that since I had just moved in, wouldn't have anything to eat.

Ted hasn't been able to have sex in over 10 years so it's been that long since I've had an orgasm, at least with someone else! When you moved in, I decided we were going to be lovers. I was ready get naughty with you the day you moved in but I could sense you weren't ready for me. I just wish we'd done this sooner!" On her 68th birthday, Babs stated that she was moving to Florida. I was crushed, but I also understood it was the best thing for her. A few months after she moved, I took a week's vacation to visit her. We didn't leave her condo (or even bother getting dressed!) the entire week I was there! Mostly, though, I'd go over for dinner and we'd have each other for dessert! I'd carry a tool box with me so the neighbors would think I was doing handyman work for her. Sometimes, we'd put on a show for Ted. When I opened the door, at least the "Welcome" part was right. Standing on the porch was a 5' 4" tall, gray haired vision of loveliness!