Here's something different. This is a fictional story with real people from the point of view of a reddit user, who asked me to write a story for him. This is not a continuation of my real experiences with silke. Nevertheless, have fun reading.

About me, I am 22 years old, quite tall and athletic. I live in a small 2-room flat which I like, but the best thing about the flat is my landlord and landlady, Julia to be precise.

She is 44 years old, small and petite with brown hair, wonderful curves and big firm breasts. The latter almost drive me crazy! I often watch her from my balcony in her garden on the ground floor, she is usually at home as she no longer has to work due to her husband's financial situation. I'm often in my home office, so especially now in the summer I try to catch a glimpse of her as often as I can. She often sunbathes in her sexy but classy swimming costume, which is very figure-hugging and leaves nothing to be desired. I always look carefully over the balcony and pretend I'm just looking around the landscape or looking after my plants on the railings. I have to be careful that you can't see my huge boner when I'm secretly getting so excited about her...

We actually have a pretty good relationship, we have small talk in the stairwell from time to time, or when I pick up parcels from her and so on. But I really want more from her! Her husband doesn't suit her at all and doesn't deserve her, he's the complete opposite. Hardly any hair left, big belly, hardly ever says hello and always looks very unfriendly. I've never seen the two of them kiss or make love in any way. His love and passion probably died out a long time ago.

Finally, the fateful day came. One morning, I received an invitation to a neighbourhood barbecue in my letterbox. So it was me, Julia and her husband, the family below me and the young couple on the first floor. At the weekend, our landlords invite us to have a barbecue in their garden and sit together in a cosy atmosphere. Of course, I was really looking forward to finally spending more and, above all, more intimate moments with Julia! Two days later, we saw each other again in the stairwell and she asked if I was coming to the barbecue. I said yes, of course, and she gave me a strange smile. The young couple from the first floor were probably on holiday, so it was just the three of us. We said goodbye and she disappeared back into the flat with her sweet ass.

When the weekend finally arrived, I could hardly wait until evening. We arranged to meet at 6 o'clock and I went downstairs on time and rang the doorbell. After a short time, Julia opened the door for me. I had to catch my breath at what she was wearing. She was wearing an airy, half-length skirt and a wide, light-coloured blouse, but obviously no bra. Her cleavage and the silhouettes of her nipples left no doubt about that. Julia must have noticed that I froze for a moment and asked me again with a smile and a wink if I wanted to come in too. Embarrassed, I just curtsied and followed her out into the garden.

Her husband was standing there at the barbecue, who just gave me a quick nod, as did the family below me. Her little daughter was playing in the grass, her father was looking after her, and her mother had probably been talking to Julia until just now. She asked me to sit down and then took a seat directly opposite me. I grabbed a beer and listened to the two women, joining in the conversation from time to time. The meal was also very pleasant and we talked about this and that. But most of the time I was too distracted by Julia's cleavage... She seemed to be drinking one cocktail after another and kept smiling at me. After dinner, the father said goodbye with his little daughter to put her to bed. Your wife said she would stay with Julia for a while. Julia's husband also went into the flat at some point and you could hear the TV muffled from the living room.

So it was just the three of us outside at the table. I got a bit braver with every beer I had, so we had a good chat. At some point, however, the little girl's mum yawned and said she was going to leave too. After Julia said goodbye to her at the door, she came back to my table with a new cocktail. She said that I would hopefully stay, otherwise she would have to drink all by herself. We got chatting and somehow she started asking me questions. About my family and whether I had a girlfriend. I denied the latter, slightly ashamed, whereupon I saw her eyes flash briefly. Then suddenly, out of nowhere, she said that she didn't even know I was such a gardener, which left me very puzzled at first. When I asked what she meant, she just said with a smile that she always sees me looking down on the balcony when she's in the garden and sunbathing....

I blushed immediately and didn't know what to say... Julia just laughed and said she took it as a compliment and felt honoured that her body was still so attractive to someone my age. With a sigh, she then told me that nothing had been going on with her mum for a long time, so she enjoyed getting my attention. I plucked up all my courage and told her that she would get all the attention she deserved from me. She winked at me and just said that we'd see. At that moment, her husband came out to say that he was also going to bed early because he had to do something on one of his houses tomorrow. While he was standing right next to her and she was talking to him, I suddenly felt her foot between my legs. She was playing around with my cock with her toes, which of course quickly made me extremely hard! Luckily it was already quite dark, otherwise her husband might have been able to see something... After he finally went back inside, Julia just looked at me wordlessly, stood up and pulled me up. I followed her through the garden to the small pond and the bench that stood there. During the day, I'd often seen Julia lolling around there in the sun.

Now she pushes me onto the bench and sits down at the other end. She puts her legs on top of me again and starts to play with my stiff cock with her feet as her skirt slides higher and higher and I can see her wonderful thighs in the light of the garden lamps. With a short sentence she orders me to take off my trousers. I comply immediately. My big cock sticks straight out from my body. Julia strokes her foot all along my shaft, right up to my balls, which she squeezes tightly with her toes. I groan slightly at the pain that quickly jolts through me. Julia just grins. Now she stands up too, stands in front of me and grabs my cock. She leans towards me and whispers that mine is almost twice as big as her husband's. With those words, she pushes me back onto the bench and steps close to me. She pulls down her blouse so that her large breasts fall out. As I thought, the little bitch isn't wearing a bra. I can't help myself and sink my head between her big tits. She presses me firmly against them and I search for her nipples with my mouth. I can finally spoil them with my tongue and bite them lightly. Julia lets out a soft scream and slaps my face. But she continues to press me against her tits and confirms my actions with muffled moans. After a few minutes she gets off me and kneels in front of me, spits on my cock and starts to work it with her hands. In her small hands it seems even bigger than it already is and I can hardly stand the pressure... Julia probably realises this because she says that if I come now, I can go straight away and that was a one-off. She asks me to hold on and only cum when she allows me to. Moaning, I just nod at her. With this confirmation, she grabs my cock, which is wet from her spit, and places it between her large breasts. It was an indescribable feeling, so warm and soft, she squeezed her breasts together and used them to jerk my big cock. Every now and then the tip bumped against her mouth and she opened it slightly, but never let me thrust in further than what she wanted. She had me completely under control. And finally I was released by her, with the request that I should cum on her tits. After that it only took 2-3 thrusts of her tits before I shot a huge load on them. Everything was full and sticky, but Julia just took her finger, pulled it through and licked my cum off. She stood up, walked a few steps to the pond and bent down to grab the towel that was still there. At that moment I could see under her skirt, which had already ridden up, and saw for a moment that the bitch wasn't even wearing underwear... She noticed my look and just winked at me. After we'd cleaned ourselves up, we headed back towards the terrace. On the way back, my gaze fell on the outermost window, which was closed with a curtain. However, there was a small gap through which light filtered into the garden and, I thought I saw the silhouette of Julia's husband watching us. But as we got closer to the terrace and back to the light, the gap quickly closed. I don't know if I was wrong, but why would he watch his wife giving a 22-year-old a tit-fuck without intervening....?

Julia said goodbye to me at the door with a kiss and grabbed my cock again. As she left, she licked her lips again, winked at me and closed the door. I can hardly believe what has happened.