Learning with Mary

Hi guys. Your stories are really great. You really get me going when I read them. I thought I'd describe one of my first experiences too, from when I was still a high school student.

I'll tell you about my adventure with Mary. She was married, 30 years old at the time and lived in the apartment below ours. She was a stunningly impressive woman. A redhead, with a gorgeous, lithe body that she always took care to accentuate. Every time she went out on the balcony, she wore shorts, robes with slits up the side, sheer nightgowns with deep necklines, or tight dresses, knowing that I often watched her from above. I remember, I would often stare at the laundry she hung out to dry, some tiny, sheer, lacy little panties, usually red or black. Her husband worked in the provinces and was often away from their home. So, she had started visiting our house and chatting with my mother. However, beyond the usual formalities, she had never given me any encouragement for something more. But everything changed one day.

I remember it was a spring afternoon. I was home alone and I was pretty turned on because of her. I had seen her that morning hanging out laundry, wearing a sheer nightgown again, and I had gotten really worked up. I went to the kitchen, from where I could see her balcony door, using the balcony door of the apartment building opposite as a mirror. I pulled down my pants and started jerking off for her sake. Suddenly, Mary came out onto the balcony to collect the laundry. I remember, she was wearing a blue slip dress with a slit up the side, which at moments allowed me to enjoy a very nice view. I sped up my rhythm, admiring her body, and after a little while, I came, while she was still gathering the clothes. I went into the bathroom to wash up, when suddenly, the phone rang. When I picked it up, I was surprised to hear her voice. "Are you alone?" she asked me. I answered affirmatively and then I heard her say to me, "Hey, what are you doing in the kitchen? Aren't you ashamed?.. What if someone sees you?" I don't know where I found the courage and I answered that because of her I was masturbating. She laughed, flattered, and told me I should be careful, so my parents wouldn't catch on. Then she hung up the phone, leaving me turned on, masturbating over the receiver. A few days passed and as soon as I realized she hadn't told anyone, I systematically started masturbating in front of the open balcony door.

Sometimes, when she came out onto her balcony, she pretended not to notice anything, but other times, she would wag her finger at me, pretending she was going to scold me. That's when I would get even more turned on and I would continue my stroking with more intense rhythms. Eventually, it became our secret game, which she also made sure to participate in, wearing the most daring things she could, every time she came out on the balcony. This game continued for a while, until the day I took the next step. She had come to our house and was sitting in the kitchen with my mother, drinking coffee. Directly opposite was the bathroom door. My mother had her back turned, while Mary was sitting exactly in the right position for what I had thought of doing. I went into the bathroom, leaving the door half-open behind me. I unzipped my pants and pulled out my already aroused cock. I started stroking it, while slowly, I moved and stood at a point from where I could see her and she could see me. It didn't take long for her to notice me and I saw she smiled as soon as she saw me. I was jerking off like crazy, always making sure she had an unobstructed view of my cock.

At one point when my mother went to get up, Mary found some excuse to keep her in her seat. Only after I had cum and tidied my clothes, did she get up from her chair to leave. As she was leaving, as we passed each other in the hallway, she smiled at me, simultaneously winking at me. After a day or two, she called me. She wanted to go down to the market and suggested we go together. I happily accepted and immediately after we hung up, I called a friend of mine and arranged for him to leave the keys to his studio apartment under the doormat at the entrance. I believed I could convince her to go there for a while, even just for a coffee.

We met at the bus stop and went down to the market, to a department store. There, we browsed for a bit and then she took me to the section selling lingerie. She chose a black, tiny thong and a bright yellow baby doll and then she said to me, "I bought these for you. Do you have a place where I can try them on?" I couldn't believe my ears. The time it took for the taxi to get to the studio apartment felt like an eternity. When we went inside, she asked me to wait outside the room until she was ready.

I waited impatiently and when she called me in, the sight that met my eyes took my breath away. She had put on the baby doll and the thong and was lying on the bed, stroking her body. "Do you like them?" she asked me, while pulling me next to her. Before I could answer, she had started unbuttoning my pants. Suddenly, I found my cock in her mouth. For the first time a woman was giving me a blowjob and it was so arousing and she did it with such artistry, that I almost came in 2 minutes. I don't know how I held back. The next thing I remember is that I was on top of her, fucking her wildly, with her legs on my shoulders and her moans turning me on and driving me crazy. We fucked wildly and came in a short while, as our time was limited and our arousal didn't allow us to hold back. When she left, I stayed on the bed and relived minute by minute the moments we had spent and inevitably, I started masturbating again, until I came. The next morning, she called me and asked me to come by her house at midnight, since her husband would be away. Indeed, at the time she told me, I stood in front of her door.

Before I could knock, she opened it, motioning for me to be quiet. She took me to the living room and explained that in her room, her daughter, Elena, was sleeping. I almost went crazy. She was standing in front of me, wearing a sheer nightgown, which let her naked body be discerned underneath, and she was asking me to fuck her, while just a few meters away, her daughter was sleeping.

I got so aroused that I didn't sit down to think about it. I lunged and pulled her nightgown down from her shoulders. What I remember next is that she had thrown me to the floor and was riding up and down on my cock, while rubbing her tits with her hands and asking me to make her cum all night. I made sure to satisfy her demands and she, made sure to teach me everything about sex. I left her house at 5 in the morning, exhausted, having cum 4-5 times, but also completely satisfied.

From that night onward, we started meeting as often as we could, and each time, she taught me something new. She was insatiable in sex, and when we couldn't meet, she would ask me to pleasure myself in front of the balcony door so she could watch me, for as long as she was caressing her own pussy. We fucked like that for about 8 months, but one day it came to an end, when they moved away and we couldn't see each other again.