THE PAST ADVENTURES OF ROGER CHAPPY

ALL OUR YESTERDAYS Can you remember when women wore the most exquisite underwear, I can because it used to turn me on so much. I grew up in the 1950`s and remember all my early sexual experiences seemed to revolve around stockings, suspenders, girdles, corsets and large thick strapped brassier`s. When I was 14 years old one of my favourite games was to steal our neighbour`s underwear from her washing line and go to the outside toilet and wank endlessly whilst holding and feeling the womanly material, then after I had sprayed my young spunk all over the place I`d sneak out and replace the item back on the ground underneath where I had taken it off the line, and poor old Mrs Jones next door would think it had blown off with the wind or something. On one particular day I got really daring and took off this large black girdle, and instead of going to our outside loo I went to Mrs Jones outside loo instead. I was pulling the foreskin up and down on my cock whilst playing with the large black nobbly suspenders, when all of a sudden Mrs Jones opened the toilet door, I couldn`t have shut it properly. I don`t know who was the most surprised her or me, I suppose I must have looked silly sitting there with my 8 inch cock in one hand and her black girdle in the other. Mrs Jones was the first to speak, “Well, well, well, if it isn`t the phantom girdle snatcher, I wondered how my girdles kept miraculously falling off the washing line, and it was young Roger chappy all the time masturbating over my underwear, I should be very angry with you young man, but I actually feel quite flattered that you should get so excited over my underwear”. Mrs Jones was a lady of about 45 years old and very petite, her breasts were small but still stood out quite far from her upper body, she was only 5 feet tall with a very small narrow waist, her hair was dark brown and down to her shoulders. She was wearing a green long cotton dress with buttons all the way up the front, I could see her lovely shapely legs were covered with tan coloured stockings and she had her pink slippers on, they were all furry. I was now still sitting on the toilet holding my cock, when she came into the toilet and closed the door behind her, I`ll never ever forget what happened next, her stomach was right in front of my face as she unbuttoned her entire dress, as it fell open, there only inches from my face was her underwear on her body, she was wearing a white girdle that I had wanked over only yesterday, it was clasped to her tan coloured stocking tops and she had on little white silky panties covering her very small cunt. In one movement she undid her white bra and pulled down her panties, she then pulled me to one side and sort of crouched over the toilet bowl whilst still standing with her legs apart. Then I watched fascinated as a stream of yellow piss came out of her small hairy pussy, she even put her hands down and pulled her cunt lips apart so I could see exactly where the piss was coming from, as she continued to piss for what seemed like ages she had wrapped one of her small hands around my thick shaft and was now wanking my cock up and down roughly “Well young Roger Chappy, this is better than sitting all alone wanking that young big cock of yours isn`t it” I smiled and said nothing. She wiped her pussy with a tissue than pushed me back down onto the toilet seat, she put her legs wide apart either side of my legs and sat down onto my erect cock, she guided it into her waiting little cunt with ease, as she lowered her small body all the way down onto my weapon, I instinctively sucked on her proud nipples and squeezed her firm little breasts with my hands. Mrs Jones was now breathing very heavily as she was bobbing up and down on my young cock, I could feel her suspenders and girdle all around me, as I helped her body to go up and down, I could feel the tightness of her cunt muscles fucking my cock, as it slid easily in and out of this mature womans experienced cunt, I wondered for a second how many different cocks had been inside this cunt, but then just felt grateful that mine was now one of them. Mrs Jones then surprised me by talking dirty to me “Come on you young cunt, fuck me, fuck this little mature cunt of mine, give me all your hot young spunk inside me, come on, I want to feel it shooting right up inside of me” Well not being one to disapoint I felt my cock twitching, and then it was shooting my come up into her little box with all the power of youth, she was now bucking and bouncing onto my cock as the hot come spread through the insides of her cunt “Yes, yes, fuck me you young cunt, give it to me, I want your come inside me” I didn`t think I was going to stop and could now feel my spunk actually sliding down between my legs around my balls. Mrs Jones held me tightly then got up and dressed, she then kissed me full on the lips and thanked me for fucking her, she said it had been a very long time since she had been fucked like that, and as long as I didn`t tell anyone I could continue to fuck her and even wank over her underwear in front of her, it was to be our secret, and it continued until I left home some 4 years later. THE END