I did farm work for the neighbors, and old man and his wife. By the age of 14 I did all the field work and custom planters and harvesters did the farm work. I worked around the live stock and the house as well. The woman was always active and I liked her a lot. I guess my childhood crush.
Then the husband had a heart attack while on a trip driving. he was burned to a crisp and this hurt his wife greatly. My parents told me i should go over and keep the place running. So I stayed in the house with her. I had a room there I used now and then.
She would not get out of bed now. She was depressed; and did not want to eat. Worse for me was she stopped cooking. The dishes were piled up and the house was running out of food.
I had eggs and bacon until i got tired of it. Then one morning I came in after work and went to her bed room. She laid there looking at the wall. I got undressed and got in her bed. I had thought about this many times, but I worried she might get pissed and toss me out. Then I would have to face my parents.
I got in and pulled her to me. She cuddled back and i put my arm around her. I put my hand between her legs to test the waters. She was motionless but allowed it to happen. I pulled her on her back and one leg at a time I spread them. I got it in, then i laid on top of her. I got what i wanted with out stopping to worry about anything. I finished and got off her. I laid there and she did not move.
I got up and told her I was going to my house to get some food, I would be back in ah hour. When I got back she was in the same place, not moving. I gave her a sandwich and a bottle of soda. Told her to eat and drink, she would need the energy. It took a bit but she did as i ask. I sat up in the bed and ate my lunch. When I finished i got undressed, I got back under the covers and I got my second good time with her. She laid there but this time she put her hands on my side as the sex happened.

I got up and told her I had to cut the ditch banks and would be back up for dinner. I expected her to take a bath put on some clean clothes. get the dishes washed and something fixed for her and my dinner. I ask if she had that? she looked at me and shook her head yes.

I left and when I came back she was her old self. She had pan bread some canned soup and home made jellies on the table. She met me at the door and helped my get my boots off. After dinner she cleaned up the dishes and got her apron off. She ask if I wanted to watch the news? I sat in the living room and by 730 I turned the TV off. I ask if she was ready for bed? she got up and went to bed.
She stood at the door and after i came in she closed the door. She took off her dress and stripped nude. She put on a nighty and got in bed. That took her about three seconds. I got a good look at her body and it looked very nice. She was older than my mother but far better built. Was a lot better looking.
I was sitting on the side of the bed taking my socks off. She got on the bed behind me and pulled my shirt over my head. When I stood up she pulled the covers back on my side. I got in the bed and she came close to me. I removed my under shorts and tossed them on the floor. She pulled up and removed her nighty. she laid there nude under the covers. She put her hand on my cock and massaged it. I got my hand on her breast and massaged it.
She told me, I am ready if you are. She opened her legs and let me between them. She put my cock in and guided everything. She laid back and this time she had reactions and seemed to really enjoy the sex. She did not orgasm but she kept telling me to was feeling nice. when I came she put her hand on my back, told me oh that feels so good.
I got up and showered, she followed in the bathroom and washed her self up.
When i got in bed she ask if I wanted any more tonight? I said I was ok, I ask if she wanted any more, she said she was well satisfied.
The next morning I woke up and food was cooking. I came in and ate breakfast in my under wear. When i finished she said she ask if she needed to go back in the bed room and take care of me. I told her tonight would be ok. We drank coffee and she told me it had been so long since she had sex, she had forgot what it was like. I had validated her as a woman again. She kept talking about how it feels and I told her that I needed her in the bed room now. If not I would not have my mind on my work. She did a nice job and from that point forward; sex was more interesting. The experience got better and so did the feelings.
I stayed with her and did my college by mail. I got my degree in agriculture and took on her farm, my parents farm and two more. Then she had a massive stroke. that changed her and depression returned. She died shortly after that. She had left me the farm and everything else.
I dated girls my age and I let one move in with me. But i missed her and how things were. So I moved the girl out. The woman had a younger sister who lived close by. I brought her in and she took her place I guess. Not exactly the same, but as close as i would get. I stopped looking let me say. She and I have lived together for the last seven years now. She is eight teen years older than I, but I want for nothing.

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by Anonymous on Apr 7, 2015 at 2:46 PM

much older women are very often a seething mass of desire and frustration, and willing to do about anything for good sex. I live with my "mother" at 35, and she is seventy, and the horniest sex-crazy woman I have ever even heard of! She wears me out, but I'm 'up' for it, so to speak, and I wouldn't trade her for ANYONE - except maybe Helen Mirren!

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