Mrs. Giota

My story mainly concerns my first time—about 15 years ago—but it is also, as you will discover, the story of my erotic life as it ultimately unfolded… I have changed all the names (including my own), for obvious reasons, but everything else is exactly as it happened in reality. Luckily for me back then, I recorded the wild events of my life in all their detail; perhaps I even knew that these details would someday be useful to me. And it turns out I was right…

I had just finished the first year of high school; the start of summer found us taking exams, not the best thing for that age. My cock could break rocks back then, but unfortunately it had only bad encounters with the hand that hits enter now!

All winter, my buddy Manos and I were planning our summer vacation, with many plans for endless crazy fucking. We had to find a way to sneak away from our parents because family vacations and horniness for anything female that moved didn't go together. In the end, our plans turned out perfectly: I vacationed with my family in the village, and he with his on his island!!!… Manos's parents needed him for the rooms they rented, and my parents didn't give me a dime! No chance they'd let me stay with Manos at least; it's an island, at least something could happen!

So now, Manos, let's go fuck! You might be luckier, I told him, but what pussy am I going to find in this asshole village and where am I going to fuck it! The girls my age were playing virgins—regardless of whether in the city they got fucked by older guys first and then were introduced—because of relatives and acquaintances…

Five days had passed and supposedly I was having fun. To go swimming I had to do 30 km round trip on the moped, the TV was black and white, and billiards only if you threw stones at wasp nests. I was getting injections of boredom, and my cock by now I had turned into a slingshot!!!… Rides on the moped with some lame (and those!) cousins, radio—back then we found it with the pirates—and maybe a swim, if I wasn't too lazy. Was there any chance of spending a month and a half like this?

The phone with Manos was on fire. At least he had started playing with a chick from the rentals, but I was way behind, damn it!

And then comes the 6th night…

I'm chilling on the balcony of the upper floor with the radio and a cigarette in my mouth, it's 10:30 at night. Everyone is downstairs—my parents and sister—the balcony that continues on three sides of the house is all mine. Sitting in the swing, I sink once again into thoughts of how I could be spending this vacation and finally how the hell I am spending it! Papakonstantinou on the pirate station was saying everything was good and rebellious!

But suddenly I hear some sounds, like someone running, from the side of the house and far away. I get up and go over there, turn the corner and halfway across the balcony I freeze! Mrs. Giota, the neighbor diagonally across, is running up and down the external stairs, wearing a black nightgown and sandals, as far as I can make out. I sit on the floor in the dark, lean my back against the wall, light a cigarette and look at my watch… 11:10 at night! …What the fuck is the woman doing in the middle of the night! Has the world gone completely crazy? I watch her running up and down the stairs and I start laughing to myself, silently of course!!!...

Her nightgown goes down to above the knee, but with the jumps I can see a good portion of her thighs. It's sewn like a bra on top and her tits bounce up and down. The outside light is on and I can see the light glistening on her sweaty, tanned shoulders and face. For the first time I start observing her, no longer for fun but as a female, and bringing to mind all the images I have of her until now.

Mrs. Giota: Over forty years old, married to Mr. Michalis, a man maybe 15 years older than her. She has two children—married young—Nontas, 22 (pretends to be a sailor, but he's here now) and Mary, 19, a Kindergarten student in Athens, she's gone on vacation somewhere I heard with some friends. Her husband has a grocery store in the village, sometimes she helps him too. In winter, though, they stay in Athens for long periods, he has a kiosk somewhere.

I think about her body: Dyed blonde and pinned-up hair, about 1.65m, very tanned, godlike with quite a few plump bits, but in the right places, accentuated not as fat but as feminine areas. Prominent lips, sometimes with lipstick and sometimes not, somewhat slanted eyes, often wears glasses, a generally incredibly sexy face. Huge tits always lifted and firm in a bikini and a non-existent, sucked-in belly. On the beach you'd stare at her, but she's always busy with her family and swimming there, so you quickly forget she exists. A woman above all suspicion, that is!… or at least that's what I believed then…

I look around to see if there's anyone else who heard the noise and might be watching. In the house opposite me, the neighbors haven't arrived yet, and Mrs. Giota's house has a large plot with orange trees on one side and a road with the elementary school opposite on the other. The school is closed now, I want to assume no one is there, in the dark. I really like the idea that we might be alone in the night, Mrs. Giota with her strange exercise and me the only one watching her.

She stops in the middle of the stairs, bends over and starts untying her laces. I've started to feel a strange thrill and my cock begins to swell under my shorts. She has her back turned to me, I believe even if she turns to look my way she won't see me crouched like that in the dark. I put my hand inside my shorts, grab my dick and start squeezing it slowly up and down. I imagine the most improbable fuckings on that stairs with Mrs. Giota and now I'm jerking off properly, looking sometimes at Mrs. Giota and sometimes around me in case someone suddenly comes from downstairs. I'm going crazy with lust, I close my eyes and feel like I'm going to cum soon!!!… Suddenly a loud noise of a gate opening is heard! I open my eyes, lean to the side and take my hand out of my shorts. Her husband and son are walking in their yard and Mrs. Giota has stopped running. "Fuck me! Now these assholes decided to come!" I think. They say something, laugh, go up the stairs and enter the house…

I wiped off the cum, lit a cigarette, and shortly after went down to the downstairs house. Around 12:00 I went to sleep. The next day I called Manos and told him the whole situation. He remembered Mrs. Giota from last summer when I had hosted him in the village. "Fuck... I tell him... I want to fuck this woman!!!" - "Come on, Nikos, get real, all winter we couldn't manage to hook up with a chick, you're going to manage to fuck this hot piece of ass?" The more I thought about it, the more I agreed with him. Something, however, had changed... I had never seen Mrs. Giota like that before, she seemed very distant. But last night changed everything.

I'll have her close by, I thought, I'll create opportunities to meet. I'll eat, drink coffee, hang out there on the side balcony until I shit there!!!... and whatever happens! From that same day, the implementation of the plan began: I moved a table, armchairs, a radio, and magazines to the balcony... I hung out there, watched the kids at the school across the street and listened to music, waiting for the opportunity. Many times Mrs. Giota would come out into the yard, water the plants or sit and read. Sometimes she would listen to my music, turn around, smile at me and we'd greet each other. At the beach I'd cut her off from a distance and the more I watched her, the more I wanted to fuck her. Her life seemed like a gym routine: Lots of swimming, cycling, and of course the stairs in the evening. Her body had tightened even more and her tan had become perfect. I was working out too, I had and still have a fit body, the only thing that bothered me then was my pimples, but I had much fewer than others.

A week passed like that, the first few evenings I hid on the balcony and jerked off sitting in the dark watching her. But the last evening I decided to relax in the armchair with low music to see how she'd react. It didn't bother her at all, she smiled at first, greeted me and continued going up and down the stairs. She looked at me several times, I'd smile shyly and she'd continue smiling too.

The next morning I saw her sitting at the table in the yard. My family got ready for swimming, my sister had already left with my uncle's car and my cousins. When they told me to get ready I said I was too lazy to follow. I'd stay home and if I felt like it later I'd come on the moped. They accepted it and left around 10:00. I went to the usual spot, lit a cigarette, turned on the radio and relaxed. Mrs. Giota was flipping through a magazine. Her son was nowhere to be seen. She was wearing a white skirt and a white long top. I turned up the music and watched her... no reaction... At some point she gets up, goes to her lower side door and returns a little while later holding a cup of coffee and a saucer. She looks towards me, smiles, raises her hand in greeting and shouts:

- Nikos, could you please pop out on your moped and get me some cigarettes? I stand up straight and answer:

- Yes, Mrs. Giota, what cigarettes should I get?" (It didn't cross my mind to go to her husband's shop!)

- He knows, Nikos, my husband (I felt like such an idiot!), Marlboro lights it is (in a condescending tone). Tell him two packs and to give you two packs for yourself, tell him, because the ones he has here are finished!

- Okay Mrs. Giota, I'm going!

- Thank you, my boy, I'll wait.

I left like the wind and the only thing I was thinking about was the moment I'd bring her the cigarettes. The moped caught fire, in ten minutes I was already opening her gate and walking into the yard. I don't see her at the table...

- I brought the cigarettes, Mrs. Giota! I shout looking towards the top of the stairs.

- I'm here, Nikos, come through the kitchen door! I hear her saying. I turn my head and head towards the lower side door where the voice came from.

The door is half-open, the window next to it closed. Opening the door I realize the light inside the house is scarce. A thousand thoughts run through my mind, a shiver runs through my body and my cock begins to rise slightly.

- I'm here, Mrs. Giota, I say in a normal voice and see her coming from the living room next door. I went crazy! Now she's wearing a tight golden skirt with a slit and a white short shirt with gold embroidery that could barely hold her tits! Her hair is loose and her lips painted bright red! My mind froze!

- Come, give me those, looking at the bag, come inside, my boy, there's no one! ...and turning towards the living room I follow her.

She walks in front of me with amazing movements, I'm glued to her ass watching and I walk swallowing dry, turned on. That ass of hers was worth a fortune! As if wanting to pop out, her panties are clearly visible from inside pressing against her skin. Her legs are smooth, completely as if they shine. The whole house is semi-dark, only a little light comes from the top of the internal staircase.

- Nontas? I ask her as she takes out the cigarettes and leaves them on the buffet. She turns abruptly and tells me very seriously:

- He left on the morning bus to Athens for work. She leaves her mouth half-open and looks at me insistently in the eyes. I'm stunned, things now seem very strange to me, staged, but I've turned to stone standing upright and I look at her like an idiot. She approaches towards me looking at me almost lustfully. When she arrived right in front of me I now see her face turned on and I'm shaken! However, she maintains a slutty demeanor, with a mood for teasing.

- I have the impression that you've been spying on me these last few days or am I wrong? As if I got caught off guard. I didn't even manage to... uhhhhh... stammer, I had turned completely red.

- I guess I'm not wrong! She beats me to it... She slowly raises her hands to her shirt and I watch with bated breath as she unbuttons the buttons very quickly. She opens it abruptly and a pair of tits squeezed into her white bra appears. The contrast of bra-skin of tits and belly magnetizes me, my legs have become one with the tiles. This heat suddenly in this room is unbearable!!!...

- We are very lucky today, my boy! I will give you these tits to enjoy and I'll let you tear apart Mrs. Giota like that idiot husband of mine never did, and you'll let me play with your tight body and your hard cock I see down there!

I've gone crazy with lust from these words, my cock hurts almost through my shorts. I feel almost dizzy and the fucking underwear is tightening me a lot! I can't utter a word! She comes over to me and grabs my cock over my shorts. I fill my whole body with this hot forty-something slut... my head buries into her tits, my hands literally grab her ass. She now squeezes my ass cheeks and my cock I feel pressing against her or her pressing against my cock!

-Ah! Mrs. Yiota, you've made such a damn tight ass!...and your tits are goddamn tight too! Everything is tight on you!...I only dared to say...

- Do you like them, my boy? I like your tight body too...ah!...It's been many years since I've grabbed such a well-built body! Ah!!!...What a hard cock you have...she tells me and squeezes it with her hand....not like my husband's rubbery one! I want you to fuck me everywhere in the house...on the table, on the chairs, on the floor...I want us to cum all over the house...ah!...I'm going to drain your cock today!!!...

While she's telling me these things I feel myself burning all over, I've gone crazy, I'm already about to cum...

- You've made me so horny, Mrs. Yiota...I'm going to cum...!

- Yes, my boy, don't worry, cum and I'll get it up again for you, here...I'll take your log in my mouth to drink all your cum! She pulls down my shorts and underwear and like a relit, greedy whore she grabs my cock and disappears it into her mouth all the way to the root! I have and have had a big cock, but that mouth made me feel nonexistent! She sucks me insatiably with her mouth and grabs my balls, then my ass cheeks!.. She wasn't looking at me at all, she was deep-throating me to the root and groaning with lust. I see one of her hands grabbing my balls and the other one shoved inside her panties masturbating. When I feel I'm about to explode I grab her by the head and hair (much later I learned that women hate that...).

- I'm cumming, you fucking slut, take it!...drink it all!.... She makes a move and takes off her bra... Her tits spill out and they're killing me!

- Cum, my big-cocked man!..that's it, good boy, shoot it all on me!... I shoot the first load into her throat, she swallows it... the rest splatter on her face, her hair and her tits...every now and then she deep-throats me as if she's vacuuming my cock...I feel like she sucked me whole!!!... I can't get my legs to move... We've both sweated!!!...

-Aaaaah!... Mrs. Yiota, you're a damn good sucker, you killed me...

- With a cock like the one you have, my boy... you filled me with cum!...come on!...she grabs me by the hand and lays me down on my back on the couch. I take off my t-shirt, she pulls her skirt up to her waist and takes off her panties... She is the perfect pussy, her movements, the way she grabs her tits, her amazing ass, it's all perfect!...she climbs on top of me upside down and brings her pussy to my mouth. Whoa! I think, this isn't going to be simple fucking, today I'm going to live it all at once!...

- Lick my pussy, my stud, and I'll get your log up again to nail me!... Those vulgar words and the deep-throating she gave me were driving me crazy! I had the impression that with the orgasm I had before, the nerve in my cock wouldn't withstand her mouth. I was wrong though, it hurt a bit at first but the massage she gave me with her lips was beneficial! Her tongue on the glans bothered me a bit at first, but that went away quickly too! I grabbed her firmly by the ass and held her ass cheeks open... I licked her pussy and her juices were wonderful... A crazy greediness took hold of me and we were both moving in a delirium!... we were groaning loudly and our sweat had become one!... Whatever I could think of from porn I had seen, I did!...I put one finger inside, two, even with all four I tried as much as the position allowed...with the thumb of her other hand I put a finger in her ass...I saw a response to everything I did and I continued!!...she was groaning with lust and taking my whole cock in her mouth, which had turned to stone again!...

- Put another finger in my ass, she shouted....ah! you're melting me...I like it, don't be afraid I've put cucumbers inside, since I don't enjoy it with my husband, tear it open you, my boy!!! Aaaaa!!! That's it!!

Mrs. Yiota has gone crazy with lust, suddenly she gets up leans on one side of the couch on her back and holds her legs high.... I see her amazing pussy dripping and I go crazy!..

- Nail me hard now, my stud!...shove it all in at once to the root!...I'm burning, my boy, I can't take it...fuck me!…

I didn't wait at all, I rested my hands on the couch, brought my feet back and nailed it into her with force all the way in. She grabbed me by the ass cheeks and pulled me hard each time deep into her pussy. I was swimming in there, I was losing my cock but I also had some sensation of her pussy at the same time. It was more also the thought that I was finally fucking this forty-something pussy secretly from everyone, while her husband was at work, that was turning me on incredibly...

- Ahh!... you filled my pussy with your big cock, my boy!...that's it, fuck me hard!...I'm going to drain your cock today...tear me open!!!... The woman was getting fucked, she wasn't joking! She took all the initiatives. She was cumming non-stop and screaming...I really enjoyed seeing a pussy woman with almost triple my years screaming like that from lust, with my cock nailed deep inside her pussy...it made me feel huge!!!…

She got up holding me by the waist and drove me crazy with kisses. Mouth, chest, cock, she was insatiable and greedy!...She got on all fours and pulled me behind her...

- Shove it in my pussy, my boy...I want it now!...and put a finger in my ass. Have you fucked ass before? You'll fuck mine now!... She didn't wait to get any answer to any of her questions. Whatever she asked was what she wanted...and I did it! I put it in her pussy again and I put as many fingers in her ass as I could. Mrs. Yiota was screaming, not from pain but lust, her asshole was almost wide open. I took my cock out of her pussy and guided it to the rosebud that was gaping!...it disappeared all the way in, up to my balls with quite some resistance!...but after a little while inside her ass I found the resistance one finds in a normal pussy!!!... She was squeezing it with her asshole, I grabbed her firmly by the hips and was pounding her with all my strength!... She raised herself up, turned and caressed me wherever it suited her, mainly ass cheeks and chest and then fell down again and caressed my balls from below...her legs almost wide open and her pelvis was dancing backwards to meet me. Our rhythm and our moans were incredible!... I came inside her for the second time deep in her ass...I had lost my sight!!!... that orgasm made me spasm all over...when I pulled out my cum was flowing everywhere on her pussy and on her inner thighs, all the way to her knees!

- My boy, what a fuck that was, you killed me! But that wasn't enough for her... she took him in her mouth again, cleaned him and started caressing him all over her body... And I didn't want to stop for anything, I put my fingers in her pussy, her ass, I grabbed her by the tits, we were almost wrestling on the floor and grabbing whatever we could find from each other! Without me being fully hard again I came behind her again and put it in her ass again. Her words made me hard again and I was pounding her hard again... Sometimes I'd take it out and put it in her pussy, but I'd end up back in her ass, I liked it more there because she'd scream from the heat and talk dirtier to me!

After quite a while of fucking in the ass, Mrs. Yiota started to completely lose it. She pulled me standing towards the inside staircase and her room upstairs. On the way she kept telling me "you've torn me open, I'm completely open, my big-cocked boy... here! Tear me open here!!!" resulting in me practically fucking her as we went... on the steps we'd stop and I'd fuck her sometimes pussy, sometimes ass. When we reached her bedroom she'd stand up and I'd fuck her everywhere and she kept talking dirty to me and kissing me all over. There she called her husband at the shop and I really needed that!... I was going crazy she might say something in her frenzy and we'd all get fucked. She got on all fours with the phone in her hand and showed me her asshole. I was fucking her deep in the ass and she was telling her husband what groceries to bring her!!!... it was unbelievable, but that calmed me down because with her coolness I understood she was starting to calm down somewhat. Finally I managed to keep her on her bed and there after hard fucking in the ass I came deep inside her ass again.

All this fucking lasted about two hours, in the end neither of us could stand on our feet. While I was getting dressed Mrs. Yiota was stuck to me and telling me various things: "what a tearing open that was my big-cocked boy, every day we'll fuck like this, I won't even go swimming tomorrow, your cock will be my exercise from now on"... and many other such things. I had gained courage, I was incredibly turned on and agreed to everything. She didn't apologize for anything, she wasn't even in such a mood and I loved that tremendously. She ordered me, turned on and whorishly, to be on the balcony the next day for her to signal me to come, stroking my cock and I obeyed without hesitation.

On the way home I remember thinking I had now swum in the deep end, but my mind was scrambled. I felt like I was flying, everything seemed like a dream, I was a different person. To Mano later on the phone I didn't tell him all the details, but I told him that what I wanted had happened. To his questions I promised details in person. He hadn't believed me, he confessed to me much later, when we were students in Athens he saw it all firsthand! Exactly like that, not only did we fuck at every opportunity with Mrs. Yiota for the rest of the summer but also for the next 9 years she constantly "raped" me (and my cock wanted it too of course!!!…) like the first time and much –much worse or rather better! My cock had now become one with her pussy and ass!!!… From the first year as a Polytechnic student (her daughter finished school then) 3 years later, until I graduated –6 years later– simultaneously with the Metsovio degree, I also got a degree (I might even say a Doctorate) in the most "extreme whore-fuckings" (Mano's characterization!… and I borrowed it), signed by a now fifty-something-year-old slut, whom I wish everyone out there could only touch, and fuck IF THEY GET THE CHANCE!!!…

I'll finish with what finally happened and the present...

Our meetings already thinned out the next year after getting the degree, while I was in the army, for purely personal reasons of hers, which I wouldn't want to mention, it doesn't matter anyway. I never got bored with this woman, she always had a way of being original. The initiatives in our fuckings were always hers, like the first time. She was my teacher in fucking and I respected her, nothing ever happened that diminished either her or me, she had even won over all my friends with her way.

Advice to all the desperate forty-somethings out there: Help and hurry! There are so many desperate young men out there, perhaps equally desperate as you from another angle but with the same intensity!

Advice to all the desperate young men out there: Chase the woman you want, COMPLETELY regardless of her age. Respect her and never expose her for any reason. These women crave pleasure like you, but they have it constructed differently in their minds. ACCEPT IT AS IS!!!

Mrs. Yiota has left her mark on me my friend, but I was open to anything new and now I'm just as good where I am. In the five or six times we've met by chance alone until now, she found the opportunity in all of them to grab my cock tightly, smile at me whorishly and tell me: "this cock is mine, isn't that right my fucker?" or something similar...

Mrs. Yiota can NEVER be any other way…