How I Learned to Iron
Back in the 70s when I was 22 and in my final year at University I had returned home for the holidays. We lived in a quiet street, only a few houses, all very neighbourly. Laura lived in the next house but one, she was the district nurse. A friendly lady in her mid-fifties, quite buxom and very curvy but not fat. Laura was divorced, which came about after her husband had found out she was having an affair with one of the local doctors. The rumour was she had several affairs and was the best fuck in town. She was often dressed in her immaculate nurses uniform, or when off duty she usually wore a skirt and blouse, always very nicely ironed. Her tits were quite large and quivered so delightfully under her blouse and bra, which always turned me on. Her body had curves in all the right places. She also always had a lovely scent of freshly laundered and ironed clothes. Laura and my parents were friends and she often popped in for a cup of tea and a chat. She had not seen me for a long time as I had been away. One day she popped in and was chatting with my mum in the kitchen, she wore a pale yellow blouse and dark blue skirt, I could also see the faint outline of her white bra and bra straps, as usual she had that wonderful scent of freshly ironed clothes. Her skirt was slightly drawn up over her thighs and stretched tight as she sat in the kitchen chair, showing her tan sheer tights.
Laura said how nice it was to see me again, “my you have turned into a good looking young man” she said. There was something in the way she said it that felt like an electric jolt, she smiled as she said it, it was a sort of naughty smile. My cock had already semi-hardened looking at her quivering tits encased in her smooth blouse, now it jolted hard and I was having trouble hiding the bulge. Then Laura moved slightly, her skirt riding up a little bit , further revealing a stocking top – she had stockings on, wow what a sight. I could feel my cock leaking precum at that stage, quite a lot of it, and I was worried I might get a damp patch on my jeans. At one stage I thought I was about to spurt my cum inside my jeans. I was about to excuse myself when Laura said she had to go as her shift was going to start. She got up from the chair and I noticed to my severe embarrassment that she looked directly at my crotch, my large bulge was obvious and a very small patch of precum dampness had appeared. As she moved to the door, Laura brushed against me, her tits gliding over my arm and left side of my chest, it was deliberate as there was plenty room for her to get by. Oh hell that was almost it, my cock throbbed and I almost lost control there and then. Then Laura said, looking directly into my eyes, “come and see me before you go back, it would be so nice to hear of your time at University and what you are doing, just pop in when I am home”.
After she left I went straight upstairs, into the bathroom, got my cock in my hand and with only two strokes erupted with one of my biggest ever loads, it went everywhere, over the basin, up the wall, splattering spurt after spurt. No female had ever turned me on so much. There was definitely something about her, a very powerful sexual aura.
The next day was a Tuesday, and I knew that Laura always had that day off, so I decided I would go and see her then. I could hardly sleep all night, thinking of what might happen when we were alone. Then again I thought maybe my imagination had run riot and we would just talk and drink tea. My cock was in permanent hard mode, and despite my massive cum earlier I could feel I had another building up rapidly, my cum factory was working flat out and doing overtime. I had to resist jerking of another load, I wanted to save it for her, hoping I would have the chance to release it the next day.
The next day I woke at 8:30am after a turbulent night. Mum and dad were just leaving for work. I was nervous thinking of the day ahead, thought I better shower and get clean. After showering I put on a clean pair of jeans and a casual shirt, mabye I should look and smell nice for Laura. The shirt had been in my bag and was a bit creased, but I had not ironed it anyway as I never did, anyway it did not look that bad. I went down and made coffee, while looking out to see if Laura was at hers. My heart sank when I saw her leaving, but noticed she had a shopping bag, maybe she was just going shopping and would be back soon. Most of the morning I watched for her, it seemed like a long morning, 10am passed, 11am passed, then at around 11:30 I saw her return, my relief was palpable. I though I better wait until around 1pm before I went over, she maybe would have lunch, so the wait continued, I was fearful she might go out again.
At 1pm I decided I could not wait any longer, so I walked over to her house. As usual I went to the back door at her kitchen, and knocked. Laura appeared, a smile on her face as she opened the door to see me there, “well hello Chris, so nice of you to come across, I was hoping you would, come in darling”. Wow, “darling”, off to a good start I thought. Laura made coffee and we sat at her kitchen table. She was wearing a white very smoothly ironed blouse, slightly stretched outlining her tits, her bra straps were outlined and just visible at the back, which I always found a turn-on. She asked me about Uni, and the life I was having. Then she said, what about the girls, do you have a girlfriend? No not at the moment, I am not having much luck in that way just now. Well said Laura, you are a lovely looking young man, maybe you just need that woman's touch, you should iron your shirts for a start, girls like smartly dressed men wearing neat clothes. I said I did not really iron, never learned to do that. Well said Laura, let me teach you, I was doing some ironing when you called, come on follow me. I felt a bit awkward, but also excited, somehow thinking of watching Laura ironing turned me on. We went into her lounge where the ironing board was set up, some of her blouses were hung up on hangers already ironed, the scent of ironing filled the room. Now she said, watch me, she took a blouse from the pile and laid out the sleeve on the board, I like to do the sleeves first she said, then said, you make sure the iron is at the correct temperature, then place the iron on the sleeve and glide it along the length, watch me she said, and started to glide the iron along the sleeve, making slight side to side swivelling motions, saying you press firmly but not too hard. She looked expert and by now my cock was hardened in my jeans, the sight of this beautiful mature woman ironng was making my cock throb. Now you have a go, ehh I thought, how am I going to do this, it felt a little sissy. Go no said Laura, it won't bite, so I took the iron and started moving it back a forth on the blouse, I suppose sort of clumsily. No not like that said Laura, here let me help you, then she put her hand over mine on the iron, her body pressing into me from behind, now let me lead she said and started to move my hand making the iron glide on the blouse, also saying to work the iron side to side a little bit as you glide it. It was intense, my cock was almost bursting out on my jeans, I could feel her tits press into me, warm and soft, her smooth blouse against me, and to top it all I could feel her large nipples had hardened and were smoothing on me as she moved my hand gliding the iron.
OK, good said Laura, now lets do the fronts and the back of the blouse, as she moved to position the blouse on the ironing board, Laura went behind me again, slightly to my left side, and again with her hand on mine she guided my hand, gliding and smoothing the iron on her blouse. As she did this, like before her tits pressed into me, her body moving with the iron, the smooth blouse she was wearing softly sliding on her bra cups. Then I felt her thighs move into my left leg, her stomach pressing on me as her thighs softly clamped into my leg. I was ironing the front part of her blouse, she said “press the iron darling, smooth the front part well, I like a very well ironed blouse over my breasts”. My cock was again close to bursting my cum, it was so intense and now she had signalled she was wanting me, I was sure of that. Laura said, “do you like doing this”, yes I nervously answered, I really like it. “Do you like the feeling of me on you body, my crotch grinding into you, god I am so wet darling, you turn me on”. Her body was now really grinding into me, her hand on mine moving the iron so sensuously. Then Laura's other hand slid down over my jeans, feeling my throbbing cock and smoothing it with her hand, “mmmmm look what you have, I can feel you have a nice big cock darling, feel my hand smoothing on it, you want me don't you, because I want your cock deep inside me, deep in my soaking wet pussy, I am dripping for you lovely boy, and I want all your spunk, all over me and inside me”. Come on said Laura, leave the ironing, lets go upstairs.
I had been with a few girls at Uni, but no woman ever turned me on like Laura. I was lucky in the cock department, I have plenty to offer, all the girls I had been with had said I was a big boy, I was sure Laura would not be disappointed. Also luckily I am a repeat cummer, so if I erupted too quickly I would soon recover and go again.
As we got in the bedroom, Laura turned and kissed me, my arms went round her as her wet long kiss brought me even closer to bursting my load. My hands smoothed over her the back of her blouse as her smooth tongue flickered in my mouth. I said that I might cum really quick as I was so turned on, but can cum two or even three times when really turned on, which I was now. Laura said, “ooooh lovely, I love a man's cum, in me, on me, I love the taste of cum”. “Come on darling, let me taste that big cock”, and with that I undressed, my cock springing out of my underpants. Laura said sit on the bed sweetie, then she knelt down and I felt her wet lips slide over my glans and slowly down the length of my shaft. Wow, Laura took my cock all the way in to her mouth and to the back of her throat, she could deep throat like a pro. My hands smoothed over her blouse as she sucked me, her saliva dripping onto my cum filled balls. Her tongue swirled and flickered on my glans sending shivers through me, I was about to erupt and said so to Laura. She just kept sucking, her lips and mouth just over my glans with her tongue flickering and swirling, her warm wet mouth and tongue sending me into spasm. I just exploded, it felt like my cum was spurting from the deepest part of my balls as I jetted strong repeated spurts of semen into her mouth, then she pulled back and I had three or four really strong jets of cum splatter over her face and blouse in rapid succession. Laura raised up, my cum now subsiding, her mouth full of semen and her face and smooth blouse plastered, and to my surprise she started kissing me, the cum filling my mouth from hers, our tongues now swirling in a squelchy mess of semen, her cummed over tits pressing into me and smearing me in the mess from her blouse. This woman was as hot as hell, she loved it as did I, never had I experienced sex like this, and this was just the start of our afternoon of love.
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Laura said how nice it was to see me again, “my you have turned into a good looking young man” she said. There was something in the way she said it that felt like an electric jolt, she smiled as she said it, it was a sort of naughty smile. My cock had already semi-hardened looking at her quivering tits encased in her smooth blouse, now it jolted hard and I was having trouble hiding the bulge. Then Laura moved slightly, her skirt riding up a little bit , further revealing a stocking top – she had stockings on, wow what a sight. I could feel my cock leaking precum at that stage, quite a lot of it, and I was worried I might get a damp patch on my jeans. At one stage I thought I was about to spurt my cum inside my jeans. I was about to excuse myself when Laura said she had to go as her shift was going to start. She got up from the chair and I noticed to my severe embarrassment that she looked directly at my crotch, my large bulge was obvious and a very small patch of precum dampness had appeared. As she moved to the door, Laura brushed against me, her tits gliding over my arm and left side of my chest, it was deliberate as there was plenty room for her to get by. Oh hell that was almost it, my cock throbbed and I almost lost control there and then. Then Laura said, looking directly into my eyes, “come and see me before you go back, it would be so nice to hear of your time at University and what you are doing, just pop in when I am home”.
After she left I went straight upstairs, into the bathroom, got my cock in my hand and with only two strokes erupted with one of my biggest ever loads, it went everywhere, over the basin, up the wall, splattering spurt after spurt. No female had ever turned me on so much. There was definitely something about her, a very powerful sexual aura.
The next day was a Tuesday, and I knew that Laura always had that day off, so I decided I would go and see her then. I could hardly sleep all night, thinking of what might happen when we were alone. Then again I thought maybe my imagination had run riot and we would just talk and drink tea. My cock was in permanent hard mode, and despite my massive cum earlier I could feel I had another building up rapidly, my cum factory was working flat out and doing overtime. I had to resist jerking of another load, I wanted to save it for her, hoping I would have the chance to release it the next day.
The next day I woke at 8:30am after a turbulent night. Mum and dad were just leaving for work. I was nervous thinking of the day ahead, thought I better shower and get clean. After showering I put on a clean pair of jeans and a casual shirt, mabye I should look and smell nice for Laura. The shirt had been in my bag and was a bit creased, but I had not ironed it anyway as I never did, anyway it did not look that bad. I went down and made coffee, while looking out to see if Laura was at hers. My heart sank when I saw her leaving, but noticed she had a shopping bag, maybe she was just going shopping and would be back soon. Most of the morning I watched for her, it seemed like a long morning, 10am passed, 11am passed, then at around 11:30 I saw her return, my relief was palpable. I though I better wait until around 1pm before I went over, she maybe would have lunch, so the wait continued, I was fearful she might go out again.
At 1pm I decided I could not wait any longer, so I walked over to her house. As usual I went to the back door at her kitchen, and knocked. Laura appeared, a smile on her face as she opened the door to see me there, “well hello Chris, so nice of you to come across, I was hoping you would, come in darling”. Wow, “darling”, off to a good start I thought. Laura made coffee and we sat at her kitchen table. She was wearing a white very smoothly ironed blouse, slightly stretched outlining her tits, her bra straps were outlined and just visible at the back, which I always found a turn-on. She asked me about Uni, and the life I was having. Then she said, what about the girls, do you have a girlfriend? No not at the moment, I am not having much luck in that way just now. Well said Laura, you are a lovely looking young man, maybe you just need that woman's touch, you should iron your shirts for a start, girls like smartly dressed men wearing neat clothes. I said I did not really iron, never learned to do that. Well said Laura, let me teach you, I was doing some ironing when you called, come on follow me. I felt a bit awkward, but also excited, somehow thinking of watching Laura ironing turned me on. We went into her lounge where the ironing board was set up, some of her blouses were hung up on hangers already ironed, the scent of ironing filled the room. Now she said, watch me, she took a blouse from the pile and laid out the sleeve on the board, I like to do the sleeves first she said, then said, you make sure the iron is at the correct temperature, then place the iron on the sleeve and glide it along the length, watch me she said, and started to glide the iron along the sleeve, making slight side to side swivelling motions, saying you press firmly but not too hard. She looked expert and by now my cock was hardened in my jeans, the sight of this beautiful mature woman ironng was making my cock throb. Now you have a go, ehh I thought, how am I going to do this, it felt a little sissy. Go no said Laura, it won't bite, so I took the iron and started moving it back a forth on the blouse, I suppose sort of clumsily. No not like that said Laura, here let me help you, then she put her hand over mine on the iron, her body pressing into me from behind, now let me lead she said and started to move my hand making the iron glide on the blouse, also saying to work the iron side to side a little bit as you glide it. It was intense, my cock was almost bursting out on my jeans, I could feel her tits press into me, warm and soft, her smooth blouse against me, and to top it all I could feel her large nipples had hardened and were smoothing on me as she moved my hand gliding the iron.
OK, good said Laura, now lets do the fronts and the back of the blouse, as she moved to position the blouse on the ironing board, Laura went behind me again, slightly to my left side, and again with her hand on mine she guided my hand, gliding and smoothing the iron on her blouse. As she did this, like before her tits pressed into me, her body moving with the iron, the smooth blouse she was wearing softly sliding on her bra cups. Then I felt her thighs move into my left leg, her stomach pressing on me as her thighs softly clamped into my leg. I was ironing the front part of her blouse, she said “press the iron darling, smooth the front part well, I like a very well ironed blouse over my breasts”. My cock was again close to bursting my cum, it was so intense and now she had signalled she was wanting me, I was sure of that. Laura said, “do you like doing this”, yes I nervously answered, I really like it. “Do you like the feeling of me on you body, my crotch grinding into you, god I am so wet darling, you turn me on”. Her body was now really grinding into me, her hand on mine moving the iron so sensuously. Then Laura's other hand slid down over my jeans, feeling my throbbing cock and smoothing it with her hand, “mmmmm look what you have, I can feel you have a nice big cock darling, feel my hand smoothing on it, you want me don't you, because I want your cock deep inside me, deep in my soaking wet pussy, I am dripping for you lovely boy, and I want all your spunk, all over me and inside me”. Come on said Laura, leave the ironing, lets go upstairs.
I had been with a few girls at Uni, but no woman ever turned me on like Laura. I was lucky in the cock department, I have plenty to offer, all the girls I had been with had said I was a big boy, I was sure Laura would not be disappointed. Also luckily I am a repeat cummer, so if I erupted too quickly I would soon recover and go again.
As we got in the bedroom, Laura turned and kissed me, my arms went round her as her wet long kiss brought me even closer to bursting my load. My hands smoothed over her the back of her blouse as her smooth tongue flickered in my mouth. I said that I might cum really quick as I was so turned on, but can cum two or even three times when really turned on, which I was now. Laura said, “ooooh lovely, I love a man's cum, in me, on me, I love the taste of cum”. “Come on darling, let me taste that big cock”, and with that I undressed, my cock springing out of my underpants. Laura said sit on the bed sweetie, then she knelt down and I felt her wet lips slide over my glans and slowly down the length of my shaft. Wow, Laura took my cock all the way in to her mouth and to the back of her throat, she could deep throat like a pro. My hands smoothed over her blouse as she sucked me, her saliva dripping onto my cum filled balls. Her tongue swirled and flickered on my glans sending shivers through me, I was about to erupt and said so to Laura. She just kept sucking, her lips and mouth just over my glans with her tongue flickering and swirling, her warm wet mouth and tongue sending me into spasm. I just exploded, it felt like my cum was spurting from the deepest part of my balls as I jetted strong repeated spurts of semen into her mouth, then she pulled back and I had three or four really strong jets of cum splatter over her face and blouse in rapid succession. Laura raised up, my cum now subsiding, her mouth full of semen and her face and smooth blouse plastered, and to my surprise she started kissing me, the cum filling my mouth from hers, our tongues now swirling in a squelchy mess of semen, her cummed over tits pressing into me and smearing me in the mess from her blouse. This woman was as hot as hell, she loved it as did I, never had I experienced sex like this, and this was just the start of our afternoon of love.
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