We stopped near the back of her store where the fitting room was (actually just 3 cubicles with curtain ‘doors’) and she turned to face me:
P: Okay, tell me all about it!
I paused for a bit, not even knowing where to begin!
P: So how did it start?
Me: Oh er… I am renting a room from her, since I started my studies here…
P: Oh you are still a student? Oh, so young …. I thought you started working already
Me: Yeah, no - I am still studying now. That’s why I am only renting a bedroom. And so, of course I see her everyday …
P: And then you started to like her? Or did she start to like you?!
It was obvious Pauline was unable to contain her excitement. There was an inquisitive smile on her face and her arms were crossed tightly across her chest, and in the processes cradling her breasts. Her eyes were wide and fixated on me.
And so I went on to tell her about how it had all began between Susan and myself, right up to the time we first had sex, all behind Uncle’s back. I purposely focused on the sexual details, which saw the most interesting reactions from Pauline.
P: Oh my god, oh my! I never would have thought that Susan was so… so …. adventurous! Having an affair behind her husband’s back! And with such a young thing some more!
Me: So, what do you think of her now? Is she very bad?
P: Yes - very bad! So very naughty! And you too! You like older women? You don’t have a girlfriend your age?
Me: (sheepishly) I don’t…. Susan… she is my first…
P: Your first girlfriend? Or your first…. time?!!
Me: Erm…. both…
P: Oh my god!! You were a vir… you gave your virginity to Susan?!
I managed only to smile, head lowered.
P: Wah, this Susan…. can’t believe she likes young boys… and virgin boys some more! But can’t blame her lah; who ask you to be so handsome?!
I blushed and only continued smiling.
P: I can tell why she is interested in you, but what about you? What do you like about her?
Me: Oh… er.. coz she was really nice and took care of me…
P: Oh - that’s all? You sure?
Me: And of course her… she looks quite attractive also.
P: Her what? Which part most attractive? Any favourites?
Me: Her…. she has very nice breasts…
P: Haha, I guessed that must be the main reason - the main attraction! You like her big big breasts right? Or is it that you like older women’s breasts?
Me: Yeah… I like her big breasts… very nice to touch, and kiss and….. suck. I have never seen young girls’ breasts before so I don’t know; in real life, I mean. But I know I like older women because they are just more… more mature and attractive. I can’t explain why…. I mean, I really do love Susan, not only her breasts…
P: Wow…. so you already fell in love with her huh…. I must say I am impressed with Susan… and also very envious of her!
Me: Envious? But why? I am sure you have tons of guys waiting to be your boyfriend! Even if they know you are married, many will still want you to be their girlfriend!
Pauline held up her right hand in front of me.
P: Married? Who told you that? See - no ring here!
I was genuinely surprised. Also, not wearing a ring does not mean not married what. It could have been for a variety of reasons.
Me: Oh…. I meant…. I really really thought you were already married. Someone as pretty and successful as you …..
P: I’ve had a few boyfriends lah… but that’s about it. Now still single…. but if you have any friends you can recommend to me, haha!!
I could only reply with awkward laugher, unsure of how else to respond. Several seconds passed by in silence.
P: Well, thanks for telling me so much… today is really filled with exciting surprises!
Me: Sure, but please please don’t tell Susan that I told you. I know she wants to keep this private.
P: Silly boy - if she wanted to keep this private, do you think she would have brought you here? And to shop for bras with her?! She was showing you off to me lah!
That statement truely caught me by surprise! It had not crossed my simple (and perhaps really silly) mind!
P: My dear young man…. you still have a lot to learn about women, especially older women!
Me: Oh yes of course… yeah wow… I totally didn’t think of that. Thank you for your advice….
Pauline smiled with an obvious look of deep satisfaction.
P: Soeaking about advice - since you were nice enough to share so much with me…..
She walked off to the bra wall rack once again, and came back with the another piece of the same bra she just recommended to me.
P: Needed to find my size.
Without another word, she stepped into the cubicle closest to us and drew the curtain shut.
It took me a second to register what had happened, and I was suddenly extremely excited to know that I will be seeing her in a bra soon! The unmistakable sound of fabric and buttons in the silence of the empty store confirmed my thoughts - she was taking off her shirt! And from behind the cubicle curtain:
P: You know - I can’t really believe I am doing this, but I hope you will not tell anyone about this. You are the ONLY person I have done this for.
Me: Um… yeah of course… Of course I won’t tell anyone. You don’t have to worry about a thing!
P: Okay…. I trust you. And I hope you like what you are going to see. My figure isn’t too fantastic you know; getting old already….
Hmmm….. Wah this is not bad at all! I can’t believe I have not tried this on before!
I presumed that last part was just her talking to herself after putting on the bra. I was bursting with anticipation and didn’t even respond. I thought she would emerge anytime soon, but she didn’t. She took longer than expected and I heard fabric again. Women - always taking their time when it comes to clothes.
And then her head popped out from behind the curtain:
P: Are you ready?
Then she pulled back the curtain to reveal herself fully.
She must have seen the change in expression on my face at that instant:
P: What? disappointed?
And disappointed I was - she was still fully clothed!! Yes, although her shirt is now no longer tucked into her pants. And she must have seen my obvious disappointment as she let out a hearty chuckle.
P: My god you are so cute!! Don’t be like that! I am not going back on my word; I just want to show you how the bra looks WITH a shirt on! That is equally important to how it looks on its own, understand?
I nodded, but wasn’t entirely convinced by her words…. yet.
P: Now look here - see this bra has a lighter colour, so it doesn’t show too clearly through my shirt, even though my shirt is white.
To emphasize her point, she used her hands to tug downwards at the bottom of her shirt, straightening the fabric taut over her bosom.
P: And also the lace at the edge of the cups - it softens the edges so the cups don’t make an obvious line where the cups end and the skin starts. See? And if you observe carefully you can even see the lace patterns slightly…
I lowered and craned my head forward to get a better look at the point she was making, effectively putting my face barely inches from her bosom. And it was true - I COULD see the floral patterns, and they looked good indeed! I also noticed Pauline’s satisfied smile when she saw that I was convinced. The she turned 180 degrees so now her back was facing me.
P: And you see at the back, the shoulder straps and band does not show as much coz of the same ‘soft’ edges and lighter colour; not much back fat that you can see, right - near the edge of the straps and band?
To emphasize her point, she once again tugged her shirt at the front, so the fabric was not taut at the back, allowing me to see the bra through her shirt. Very soft and feminine look, I must say.
Me: Ah I see…. but is that because you don’t have much fat to begin with, and that why they don’t show?
I heard her laugh slightly.
P: Oh I DO have fat - I can show you later with the other bra; it all depends on the type of bra.
She turned towards me as she said that, hands in front of her near the buttons of her shirt.
P: So now… let’s have a better look…
She let those words hand in mid-air, as she started to do what I had been looking forward to all morning - her fingers were deftly unbuttoning her shirt, starting from the one at the top. As she did so - not seducingly slow, yet not hurriedly fast - I could see more and more of her chest, followed by her cleavage (deep and perfect), the bra cups, and finally her tummy, until all the buttons were undone. Then she let it sit there for a moment, before gently separating the two halves of white fabric apart, and letting the shirt slide off her shoulders down her arms until it settled at her elbows (elbow bent with her hand in front of her), hanging off the side and back, revealing the bra and her magnificent upper body to me.
P: So why do you think? You like it?
I struggled to answer her as I could only manage a huge gulp, and tried my best to pry my eyes away from staring at her bosom - I failed.
Me: Oh…. very nice….. I like it a lot! <eyes still staring>
P: I told you - you can trust my taste and experience when it comes to selecting bras.
She even turned her body slightly to the left and to the right, slowly, so that I could view the bra (and her breasts) at varying angles. Then she slowly turned to show me the back.
P: See - no back fat…. or very little visible, right?
Even the back of the bra (and also her back) looked so attractive! Her complexion was slightly darker compared to Susan who was very very fair, but her skin was nice with a healthy shine to it.
She then turned back to face me, smiling seductively.
P: You like it?
Me: Oh yes… oh yes… it looks amazing!
My mouth went dry and I was at a loss for words.
P: You mean the bra or my breasts?
Then she burst into laughter - what a freaking tease she was! But before I could answer her, she began to pull up her shirt, button up and step out of the cubicle, bushing past me.
P: Now let’s have a look at that bra you chose…
Pauline had put her shirt back on again over the new bra she just showed me, albeit leaving the ends untucked into her pants. Then she was out at the wall rack looking and searching attentively again. It didn’t take her long to find the dark blue satin half cups before making her way back to me (and the cubicle)
P: Now the one you chose just now….
She helped it up to my face to show me as she brushed past to get into the cubicle once again. The process repeated itself - curtain drawn, sounds of fabric and shuffling inside - although this time it didn’t take quite as along, and soon her head popped out again from behind the curtain, with a sly smile.
P: Your choice is not bad at all; I think you may really like this!
When she finally pulled back the curtain, she wasn’t in her white shirt like the previous instance. The sight that greeted me made me harder instantly as she was only in her her black pants and yes - the half cup bra!
This bra gave her a completely different look - much sexier as the half cups revealed much more of her breasts, and boy were those nice and big! The much thinner straps added to their overall sexy and revealing look as there was just minimal material to cover her body! And her figure was fantastic! Her breasts were big compared to her relatively slimmer frame, making them all the more promonient!
P: Looks good? Sexy?
I nodded.
P: Shows off a lot more huh?
I nodded; gulped again. And to make her point more obvious, Pauline bent forward and placed her hands in her knees - allowing her breasts to be pushed together this creating a much deeper cleavage. I could not move my gaze anywhere else!!
P: Nicer like this right?
She smiled seductively and looked straight up at me while making that comment; what a fucking tease!! Then she stood back upright again.
P: But as I expected - looks here…. and here…
She gesture toward her shoulder where the straps had cut into her flesh, creating that bra bulge. She then turned and showed me her back, which received the same fate, although it wasn’t as bad as she had described, to be honest.
P: See - much more back fat compared to the other bra, right? And also, if I were wearing this for the whole day, I would feel the discomfort already. I can’t imagine how Susan would feel since her breasts are so much bigger and heavier than mine. See my shoulder?
She was facing me again but this time raised two fingers to her right shoulder strap and pulled it to the side, almost falling off her shoulders.
P: …. it’s already making such a deep imprint after just a few minutes…
She was not lying - the imprint was indeed visible.
Me: Oh…. wah… does it hurt?
But as I said that, I raised one finger toward her shoulder to gently feel said imprint - I caressed that small area gently from one side of the imprint to the other and slowly back again. I didn’t exactly know why I was able to do that but it seemed to be on instinct and empathy. My question was genuine, but that situation also gave me an opportunity to test how much more I can push forward.
P: Not really hurting, but it’s…
Me: What about the other side?
I raised my other hand to touch the top of her other bra strap. Her fingers met mine as she pulled it aside, and I showed the same tender loving care to the imprint there as well.
Me: My god, both sides also the same…. maybe we should…. we should remove these….
My fingers slipped both straps simultaneously off her shoulders, inciting a slight gasp from her.
Perhaps it’s now MY turn to take control…
I had expected Pauline to resist; at least to tell me not to do that or back away (although there wasn’t much room in that cubicle to back away), but she didn’t. Aside from that gasp, all she did was to look straight into my eyes, albeit in slight shock, and…. was that … anticipation in her eyes? But there was no doubt that her breathing was much heavier now; so was mine! I almost couldn’t believe what I was attempting!
Pauline: Yes… it DOES feel better like that…
I took that as a cue and slipped my hands slowly downwards along her the side of her arms, caressing them lightly as they travelled, en route to the side band of her bra, and then back towards the clasp. I felt Pauline easing toward me, facilitating what I was planning to achieve. And achieve that I did - my (relatively) trained fingers deftly located and unhooked her bra clasp without much hassle. Another slight gasp from this lady, as we both looked downwards at the undone undergarment - it still stayed in place, held by her voluptuous breasts! I even had to ‘peel’ it off her to reveal her magnificent bust!
Big breasts relative to her frame and figure, even now without undergarments to provide any enhancement. And her areolas are considerably more dark pinkish-reddish compared to Susan’s, with not-yet-erect but-bristling-with-potential nipples to match. Man, those look really inviting - I wanted so much to get them in my mouth immediately!
P: You like?
My gaze returned to her fragile, anticipating eyes again. Her breathing - heavier yet.
Me: I like very much… so beautiful… so sexy….
I didn’t ask this time - not like with Susan or Irene - and slowly reached to gently caress Pauline’s beautiful breasts.
Firm… more firm than Susan’s by far, but yet oh so tender and smooth. I cupped them both and gave gentle squeezes - wow, so heavy! Then my fingers instinctively went to touch and play with her areolas and nipples. Pauline started to moan softly, letting out long sighs in between. No words further spoken. Her nipples grew more and more erect. It was time to taste them…
Again, without asking for permission I tentatively lowered my head down to Pauline’s breast level and parted my lips. She too parted her lips and held her breath in anticipation of my tongue / lips making contact with her right breast. Instead of roughly cupping my mouth over her areolas and start sucking hungrily, I instead teased her nipple with just the tip of my tongue. I heard her gasp again, and simultaneously felt her body jerk slightly (my hands were at her waist now). My tongue started to twirl and flick gently after that initial touch, stimulating her erect nipple as best but as gently as I can. And I knew I was on the right track when Pauline’s moans grew louder and deeper. Her hands were now grasping my hair tightly. And after several moments of licking, I planted my mouth and started sucking and kissing her beautiful breast, taking her moaning and reaction to yet another level, sending shivers of pleasure throughout her body. Her arms were now wrapped around my head and her eyes were closed, fully immersed in her enjoyment. I increased my intensity of kissing, sucking and licking - even started moaning myself - until I was hungrily feasting on her tender flesh. I made sure I tasted each and every square inch of her heavenly mammary, and repeated the process on the other. I couldn’t stop, and I didn’t think she wanted me to. But I wanted more - my hands began traveling slightly southwards to caress her buttocks and eventually squeezing them, without letting up on the intensity of the treatment on her breasts!
I then attempted to shift my hands to the front of her pants…
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peregrene
I wonder if Pauline looks like this.
Thanks for the images bro! But Pauline is older and not as pretty. Don’t get me wrong - she is still attractive!
Figure-wise, you got it close, although her breasts are not as perky as this model.
My fingers did their best to unbuckle the front of her pants; it made thing easier that there was no belt involved. And once it was unbuckled, I could pull down her zipper with ease. Pauline didn’t give any indication for me to stop, and within seconds her long black pants was being tugged downwards toward her knees. My service of her magnificent breasts didn’t cease either! But at the same time I wanted to see for myself what her panties looked like, so I was torn between continue sucking her breasts and stopping to glance at her panties.
In the end my curiosity won and I had to stop and lower my position, essentially kneeling down in front of her, eyes at her crotch level. Not only did I get to admire her sexy underwear, I could also catch a whiff of her womanly scent down there. Pauline did nothing to stop me, so my hand reached slowly for her panty waistband to start pulling downwards….
Lower and lower it went, revealing her bush, followed by the darker skin of her lovely pussy. It was hard to get a good view just then as her legs were still close together, so I pushed both her panties and her long pants further downwards till they reached the floor. Then I made Pauline spread her legs for me.
Pauline: Oh my god! Are you sure you want to…
I moved closer to smell her pussy, which was nice and womanly, but it was cut short - blocked by her hands.
Pauline: No don’t…. it’s not too convenient now… I haven’t freshened up!
I didn’t bother to answer but just moved her hands out of the way, purely driven by a primal urge. In the process I got her thighs to open wider and positioned myself as much under her as possible. The view got better, I could see more, I could smell more. Then I got to taste also. She was already moist, and tasted so good. Pauline squealed in excitement and delight.
But I was less than satisfied - I wanted to have more of her. So I decided to remove one of her shoes, and plant that leg on my shoulder, allowing me access to properly enjoy her warm, wet pussy! Pauline grasp my hair and head tightly as I licked, slurped and munched my way into her pussy!
Pauline: Oh oh oh my god!!
She was just moaning and groaning as I was eating her; I admit I was a bit rough because I was both excited and impatient, and also because of the situation we were in (in a changing stall in her shop). There wasn’t exactly time to waste.
After orally servicing her for some time, I decided it was time to enter her for a proper fucking. And since I was already so close to the floor, I thought I’d just sit down, undid my fly and expose my erection to her. The floor of the changing stall was too cramped so wasn’t able to lie down flat; instead, I was in a seated position with my legs stretched out. That allowed my pants to be undone and lowered just slightly. Pauline understood my gesture and expressed interest in the change in position. I guess she too was hoping to fuck me already. And to be honest, I was surprised that she didn’t now hesitate to do this. So she slipped off her pants and panties completely from the other foot and lowered herself to mount me. With just a slight guidance with her fingers, I was inside her in no time, and boy what a feeling it was! And on her part, she immediately when into full love-making mode despite the restrictive conditions. The loud slapping sounds made louder by the enclosed space really increased the intensity of the session, and that’s not even mentioning the moaning by the both of us. And who could resist those bouncing breasts of hers? I immediately helped myself to big handfuls and mouthfuls of her tender fair bosom! However, Pauline was the one in total control of the pounding.
After several moments of fucking…
Pauline: Want to fuck me from behind? You can still play with my breasts….
And so we both stood up and Pauline positioned herself with hands against the wall of the stall, buttocks arched toward my direction. And again my swollen penis found my way inside her easily and the pounding action resumed, with both my hands firmly planted on her breasts, squeezing and fondling. Pauline was moaning even louder now and both of us were breathing hard. The small changing stall was getting humid and stuffy!!
But due to the intensity of all the action going on, I was soon ready to climax.
Me: I’m gonna…. I’m gonna cum…
Pauline turned her head to acknowledge me.
Pauline: Just a while more…. just fuck me a bit more!
And so I did my best to hold it, hands now on her hips to thrust into her as hard as I can. Both of us gave our final few moans and groans and I eventually had to exit her.
Pauline understood and spun around to see me holding on to my manhood, vigorously rubbing it. She took over to give me the final few rubs and before long, I sprayed my love juices onto the changing room floor and part of the wall. I grunted roughly while she finished me, milking all that was inside me onto the floor. All I could do was to let her do her work, and lean my spent body on the opposite side of the changing stall.
Pauline: Wah…. so much… so nice….
She was still milking me while she said that, eyes still on my cock, stroking it to get the last drops out. I couldn’t answer coz I was still trying to catch my breath!
After she was satisfied that she was done with me, she did up her clothes as best as she could, trying not to stain them with both our love juices on her hand, and exited the stall cautiously. I just remained inside alone, leaning, panting, dick still hanging out. But she came back soon with a tissue box to clean me up, and then the floor.
Pauline: I’ll clean the floor again later. But for now perhaps you should put this away.
She finished her sentence with a smile as she helped me tuck my cock back inside and pulled up my underwear+pants. Then she tidied herself up , using the mirror in there to check herself.
Pauline: Oh my god….. that was so good. Did you like it?
I smiled, and nodded.
I left the changing stall and her shop a happy happy man.
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Sunwon
Landlady went mia …
Landlady still at home; more about her soon.
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peregrene
It takes time to write a great story bro. TS probably has a lot on his plate and cannot find the time tp continue the story. Good things come to those who wait
Thank you very much for understanding!