She Always Comes First

Graduation day. I never thought it would come and when it did, it seemed a bit anti-climactic. The pomp and circumstance were over. Summer was starting and I didn't have anything planned until college began in the fall. Finding a job was first and foremost on my mind but when my mom told me that the neighbor had requested my assistance the next day, it was the last thought on my list.
Not that Mrs. Robbins wasn't nice and extremely hot. It was just that helping our neighbor while her husband travelled for work, something that he did a lot, was not what I wanted to be doing during my newfound freedom. Still, the thought that I might at least get a paying gig mowing lawn was first and foremost in my mind as I headed next door after mom left for work.
When Mrs. Robbins answered the door, I instantly knew something else was up, including me. She was wearing a spaghetti strapped tank top that showed off the long line of cleavage between her heavy breasts. The short running shorts she was wearing accentuated her hips and long tan legs. My cock unsprang as I raked my eyes down her body and back up before I could stop them.
My married neighbor was the lustful object of every boy in the neighborhood, and I'd find out later most of the men too. My two closest friends always picked on me about living next to a forty-year-old MILF, but I was mostly oblivious. She was just Mrs. Robbins next door. Still, as she stood looking incredible in the doorway, something new was happening between my legs. Perhaps, it was my graduation and becoming an adult, but I was seeing her in a newfound light.
Mrs. Robbins smiled at me as she purred, "Jason. I was hoping you'd be over today."
"Mom told me you had something that needed done."
"Come in." I shut the door behind me then followed the hypnotic sway of her hips as she led me into the kitchen.
Through the window, I saw our own kitchen next door and remembered how many times I'd seen her working as she cooked. As she leaned back against the counter, her breasts jutted out and I suddenly had a different take on living next door to the Robbins's.
She pulled her long blonde hair back into a ponytail and fastened it with a hair tie. Her breasts bobbed seductively as she did, and I licked my lips nervously.
"What did you need doing?" I asked her trying to tear my eyes away from her luscious body. Even at more than twice my age, she was hotter than most of the teenage girls and young women on the block.
"Me," she answered with a sly smile.
"Excuse me?"
"You heard me. Frank is gone all the time and well---I've been waiting for you."
"Waiting for me?"
"Yes. You turned eighteen, right? You just graduated. I'm your graduation present." My cock was reaching its full potential as I listened to her. "What do you say?"
I was at a loss for words. If only I could let me cock do the speaking as it pulsed in my baggy shorts. "I---uh----"
She stepped toward me, and the smell of her perfume was intoxicating. "You want to fuck me, don't you?"
"Y---yes," I stammered.
"Then let's take this upstairs." She took my hand and led me up the stairs toward the bed she shared with her husband. My eyes were glued to her ass as the bottom of her succulent globes peaked out at me under her shorts with each step as she climbed the stairs in front of me.
Inside, I was a wreck.
"Have you been with a woman before?" She asked me by the bed as she put her arms around Side Escort my neck, leaned up and kissed me gently on my lips.
"N---no."
"A girl perhaps?" Her soft lips touched mine again.
"Never."
She kissed me again before whispering. "Do you fantasize about fucking me when you're in your room next door."
"Y---yes." I dared to put my arms around her then roamed them down to her hips.
"I like the thought of you jerking off to fantasizing about me." Another soft kiss and I dared to wander my hands over her firm round ass.
The inside of my shorts was soaking wet as precum leaked from me like a faucet.
"I---I---don't do that," I confessed, and she stopped kissing me. Pulling back, she searched my eyes to see if I was telling the truth.
Mrs. Robbins bit her lips sexily. "You don't jerk off?"
"No. Mom said it was disgusting and told me not to do it."
Mrs. Robbins sighed. "That might explain why your father left."
My parent's marriage had been filled with problems. Dad had left when I was little and moved across the country. Visits with him were infrequent and mom had mostly raised me and given me guidance on sex and girls through high school. With Mrs. Robbins's body pressed against me, I was seeing that I had perhaps been misled about a few things.
"Maybe?" I replied.
"So, you've never come? Ever?"
"Come?"
"Had an orgasm."
"No Ma'am."
Mrs. Robbins smiled and sighed again. "Let's drop the Ma'am stuff. You can call me Sophia."
"No Sophia."
"Then first things first. We need to make you come."
She stripped my shirt up over my head. Matching me, she pulled her top off and I stared like the village idiot at her bare full breasts. They were incredible. Her hard pink nipples stared back at me. My cock was throbbing.
Sophia reached for her shorts and pulled them down her shapely legs revealing the black thong she was wearing. My mom didn't own any underwear like that and again, as Sophia had said, it might have explained some of the problems in my parent's marriage.
She dropped to her knees in front of me then pulled down my shorts and underwear. My cock sprang free after she pulled them over the pronounced bulge.
"Oh My," Sophia gasped as my cock was unsheathed.
"Is something wrong?"
"Not at all. It's just that you're very large."
Astonished, I gawked down at her as her soft hands encircled my cock. A trail of precum leaked almost to the floor from my tip as eighteen years of pent-up semen filled my balls screaming for escape.
"It is? I am?"
"Honey? Haven't you ever compared yourself to others? Measured yourself at all? I've never met a guy that hasn't."
"No."
I felt an oddity given my naivety as she stroked my cock and waves of pleasure coursed through me. Her hands on my cock felt incredible and I watched her stroke them in unison up and down my shaft with room for a third.
"Sit." Sophia eased me back onto the edge of the bed then bounced up off the floor.
My eyes were glued to her ass as it twitched with each step. Her bare ass cheeks were practically eating the thong strap as it was buried deep in her crevasse. She was back a second later with a pink measuring tape.
"Let's see what we're working with here."
Kneeling between my legs, she took my pulsing manhood and laid the measuring tape up the length of it along the top from the base to the tip. It measured Side Escort Bayan eight inches.
"Is that good?"
"Average is like five inches, Honey. Eight is very good." She took the tape measure and encircled my cock just behind the head at my thickets part. It read six inches. "And so thick. Mmmm---This will be a treat."
"I'm big?" I asked naively.
"Huge. But size doesn't mean anything it you can't use it. That's what we're going to work on."
Dropping the tape measure on the floor, she leaned down, engulfed the tip of my cock with her sultry lips and pleasure I had never thought possible radiated through me. Sophia moaned on my cock as she worked me deeper into her mouth and I watched her lips stretch taut around my girth. She began bobbing my cock in and out of her mouth as my hips thrust uncontrollably.
"Oh God. Oh geez," I panted as she fellated me. "It feels----so good."
Leaning back, I rested on an elbow as my free hand instinctively held the top of her bobbing head. My fingers curled around her ponytail using it as a handle as I guided her mouth sucking my cock. About a minute after she started, Sophia added both hands to my cock and worked them in unison with her lips. Pumping her fists on me, pleasure that I never knew was possible shattered my body. All to soon, it was about to be over.
"I'm---somethings---hap---OH---MY---GOD!' I screamed as semen boiled from me.
Sophia never stopped sucking my cock as I ejaculated thickly into her mouth. Instead, she moaned as she savored my taste and swallowed my copious load in large gulps. The first orgasm of my life and it seemed to never end as my hot older neighborhood swallowed every drop that I gave her. When my hips ceased spasming and I gave a final shudder, only then did she come up for air licking the last of my cum from her full lips.
"Eighteen years. An excellent vintage."
"What?" I asked as I panted on the bed.
"That was a lot. Now for lesson number two." Standing, she pulled her now-soaked panties off and crawled on the bed with me. "Never leave a woman hanging. Always satisfy her. A good rule of thumb is that she always comes first."
"But? You just----"
Sophia cupped my face gently. "I knew you'd be really quick."
"Sorry." My face burned.
"Don't be. It was expected. You'll do better. But for now. Please me like I just did you."
Not knowing exactly how, I climbed between her spread legs. Her pink cunt blossomed open for me making my lifeless spent cock react again as I breathed in her musky scent. Tentatively, I probed my tongue into the slick folds before me.
"Higher," Sophia instructed as I lapped at her. She tasted sweet and tangy, and I enjoyed every moment as her juices quickly coated my lips. "A little more." Finding a tight bud under my tongue, I flicked it in a staccato rhythm and listen to her breathing catch as her hips gyrated. "That's it. You're a natural. Don't stop."
Sophia moaned above me as I planted my nose on the top of her bare mound and flicked her clit. Engulfing her sex with my lips, I sucked gently as I licked her and listened with pleasure as she breathed my name and panted accolades. Obviously, I was making up for my finishing quickly.
"Yes. Just like that," Sophia breathed as I ate her. "Two fingers. Put them up inside me. Yes. Just like that. Now arch them upward and tap like a come here motion." Finding a soft fleshy bulb inside her, I did Escort Side as she instructed and was rewarded with her hips moving faster and her breathing coming in ragged gasps. My hand was soaked as I felt her body tense. "Don't stop. Don't stop. Keep going. Yes---yes----yes."
Sophia's body tensed then convulsed she arched her back off the bed. She climaxed hugely as a gush of sweet nectar filled my mouth and I swallowed it down. When she crashed back to the bed, she seemed to melt into it as I slowed my lapping at her.
"That was incredible," she sighed as she smiled down at me. My grin spread from one ear to the other. "Are you hard again?"
Rising up, we both looked down at my cock that was half hard but growing.
"Come up here," She ordered me. Meeting her halfway, Sophia leaned up to suck my cock again quickly bringing it to full size. "You're so big. So much bigger than my husband."
I had forgotten about him. Pushing him from my mind, I settled into the saddle between her legs as Sophia grabbed my cock. Guiding me, she aimed me into her tight wet hole, and I moaned as I sank balls deep into her hot tunnel.
"It feels so good," I groaned.
"Fuck me."
Instinctively and without finesse, I began thrusting. She wrapped her legs around mine and guided me with pressure on the backs of my thighs as her hips bucked against mine. I was driving my cock deep inside her as she clung to me. I was in heaven. Grabbing her shoulders, I began slamming my cock into her savagely as her hot breath caressed my neck.
"I can't believe this," I moaned as I fucked her.
"Neither can I. I'm so full."
Sophia's moans grew louder as I bucked and plunged my cock into her. It wasn't graceful or skilled. That would come later but I was losing my virginity and Sophia was teaching me valuable life lessons. All too soon, I felt that now familiar start of my orgasm.
"I'm going to---"
"Come," she ordered me needlessly.
As semen once again rocketed up my long cock, she climaxed with me as we clung together. Groaning, I filled her as every remaining drop of semen in my balls ejaculated forcefully from me. Spent, I collapsed on top of my satisfied older lover and lay panting as my cock softened inside her. Finally, I pulled out to collapse on the bed with her.
"That was amazing," I panted as I stared at her noting her nipples were still crinkled hard. Playfully, I leaned over and raked my teeth over the hard bud.
"You were wonderful. Most women my age don't like the thought of having a young man such as yourself. They prefer an older more experienced one to satisfy them. But I had a feeling about you. Although I had no idea you had such a big cock."
"It really is big?" I asked her naively then quickly felt foolish and childish.
"Very. And we're going to work on your technique for using it." She rolled toward me to set her head on my chest. "Send you off to college prepared to take on the ladies. Your future wife will thank me."
Sophia did just that.
The rest of the summer was spent in bed with my married older neighbor as she taught me so much about life, love, making love and fucking. When I left for college, I was not longer a boy but a man that carried a tool that so many women would find pleasurable, and I treated every one of them with respect thanks to Sophia Robbins.
Finally, I met the woman that became my wife and she often commented that she wanted to thank the woman that made me such a great lover. I never told her that it was all due to the beautiful older woman that lived next to my mom. Instead, we just smiled and waved to her every time we went home to visit. All my wife needs to know is that she always comes first.