It was 3 years ago, I was 21 years old and in my second year of University. My father was getting very ill, he had already received a report of inability to work due to his illness, and the state paid him a salary. But the salary they gave only covered the medicine money. My mother’s salary was only sufficient for the needs of the house.

I was saying that I wanted to work, but neither my mother nor my father would allow it. They were constantly giving me advice: (You finish your school, get a job, don’t bother with other things!). After my father became ill in January, we started to go to doctor’s check-ups more frequently, and the medications given by the doctor started to increase. While we could barely afford the previous drugs, we could not afford to buy them. On the other hand, I was brooding, and this was reflected in my lessons. I was going in and out of the classes like a soul, listening to the lesson on my place and then quietly leaving and coming home.

It was a Friday in mid-January, and it was starting to snow in Ankara. It was snowing heavily when I came out of school. I thoughtfully went towards the stop, but just as I was about to get on the bus, it occurred to me that I had no money left in my pocket. I started off by saying (There is a walk!), while I was thinking about our situation. Meanwhile, due to the ice on the road, a white Jeep lost control and pulled onto the pavement. The vehicle was sliding towards me even though the brake was applied. I just stood there like a statue. At the last moment, I realized that the vehicle was going to hit me and tried to escape, but the bumper of the vehicle slightly hit my right leg.

With the effect of this impact, I fell to the ground and got up. Meanwhile, the Jeep only stopped a few meters away, and a woman got out. He came to me in a hurry and said, “Sorry, I lost control of the car. Don’t you have anything?” said. “I’m fine, I’m fine!” I said. While I was going to clear the snow stuck on me and continue on my way, the woman grabbed my arm and said, “Let’s get in the car, let’s show your leg to a doctor!” she said. “No need ma’am, I’m really fine!” I said. But the woman clung to my arm, insisting on not letting go. Finally, “Okay, okay!” I said and got in his car. It was a luxury car, fully furnished with state-of-the-art stuff.

“I’m Jale,” the woman said as she drove. she said. “Me too, Mehmet, I’m glad.” I said. She was taking me to a private hospital, she said she had a doctor friend there. We started chatting with Ms. Jale. By the time I got to the hospital, I learned almost everything about the woman. She was 32 years old. She said her father owns a company. So he was from the rich. She said she never married. I don’t understand why he went into this detail though. When we arrived at the hospital, we went directly to the 2nd floor. We came to a room, Miss Jale knocked on the door and entered.

When the doctor saw Ms. Jale, she stood up and said, “Oh Jalecim, welcome!” said. The doctor then shook hands with me and said to Ms. Jale, “Who is this young man? Your new girlfriend?” said. Ms. Jale told us what we went through. The doctor immediately made me sit on the stretcher and folded the hem of my trousers up to my knee. I had a bruise just below my kneecap. He did a few hand exams, “Does it hurt?” He did not neglect to ask. When his exam was over, he said, “It’s nothing major, he’s just a little bruised from the impact. It will take a few days!” she said. After chatting a little more with Mrs. Jale, we thanked the doctor and left the hospital.

When she got back in the car, Mrs. Jale said, “Now we’re going to me and we’re having a drink!” she said. Without saying anything, “I don’t want any objections!” she said. I was compelled to accept it. Half an hour later, we came to a site where usually rich houses are located. He parked the car in the private garage in the garden and got out of the car. In front of me was a duplex house with a terrace and a pool in the garden. This woman was really rich. We went inside, he sat me down in the living room and said, “We’ll have a drink, right?” she said. Before I could answer, he took the bottle of Whiskey from the liquor cabinet and began to fill the glasses. She handed me a glass and took one herself and sat across from me. When she gathers both her legs under her, the skirt of the one-piece dress she is wearing is very high.

I couldn’t speak from looking at her legs. She was a well-groomed woman. Her blonde hair and pale skin looked gorgeous. The woman was six feet tall, but had amazing hips and breasts for her height. Maybe the silicone was natural, but the body measurements were perfect. While I was talking, I started to open up with the effect of the drink. Miss Jale looked at my face and said, “Do you have a problem?” she said. My face fell when the family issue came up. Jale asked what happened. “My father is in a very bad condition, he is sick and we cannot afford the medicine.” I said. Jale was upset. But she, I could have sworn you weren’t so upset, she, she was a very sincere woman, she. In general, we knew rich people as arrogant and people who think that there is no other environment and people other than their own, but Jale lady was not like that. Miss Jale was very different, even though she was rich, she had ‘Wedenlik’ on one side.

Miss Jale took my hand and said, “I can help you if you want!” said. “No, I don’t want help from anyone. I will earn money by myself!” When I said, Miss Jale stroked my hair, “I know, you will always be a proud person!” she said. He looked into my eyes for a little bit, and suddenly he was glued to my lips. Until that day, I had held the hand of very few women and had not kissed a woman, let alone having sexual intercourse, and I was suddenly locked in front of Ms. Jale. Miss Jale knew these situations and kept kissing my lips fast. I, on the other hand, was contracting in November and stood like an idol, not knowing what to do. Miss Jale put her hand on my neck and began to caress, leaving my lips, leaning over my ear and saying, “Leave yourself alone, my love!” she said.

He whispered, “Please, let’s not.” I said. You usually hear this word from a woman in such situations, but this time it was from me. He understood how reluctant I had said this, when he said, “Hush, be quiet. Tonight is our night!” she said, and she pressed against my lips again. This time she started kissing slowly and after a short while she landed on my neck, leaving my lips. It was like licking my neck. A wave of overwhelming pleasure swept through me. Encouraged, I ran my hand over her orange one-piece dress to her half-open breasts.

Her breasts were like stones, I started to caress them. Ms. Jale was happy that I opened up, laughing, “Oh, come on, women like men who are assertive in sex!” she said and hugged my neck again. When Miss Jale took off my sweater and threw it aside, I was half naked in front of her. My body was a little built. He bent down and began to place small kisses on my chest. My pleasure was starting to increase and my dick was like a screw. Miss Jale cut short kissing my body and landed directly on my pants. She started to unbutton my pants so slowly that it was like we had the whole night. Or so Miss Jale thought.

He finally brought my pants down to my kneecap. He lowered my boxer to the same level and took my dick. As he caresses my dick, “Woaww, that’s so good!” he said and took my dick in his mouth. The moment his lips touched my dick, I started to tremble as if my body had been electrocuted. Jale lady started to descend from top to bottom, slowly and confidently. He was licking my dick lightly and delicately. Meanwhile, my phone rang, I took out my phone, my mother was calling. I immediately opened it and “Hello Mom?” I said. Jale lady, on the other hand, did not leave my dick, she was licking it the same way.

He even started accelerating for the sake of luck, and I could barely answer my mother from the pleasure I got. Miss Jale started to laugh on my dick. My mom was asking where I was, and I said, “I’m with your friend Mom, I’m getting your lecture notes, I’ll be back before it’s too late!” I said. My mom said, “Look, you’re not lying and working somewhere, are you?” when he said, “Will I lie to you, mother?” I said and hung up the phone and threw it on the couch. Miss Jale took my hand and lifted it up and said, “Let’s go to the bedroom!” she said.

He was in the front and I went to his room at the back. When she took the straps of her dress off her shoulders, her dress fell off her. There was no bra, only red lace panties. But the panties were about the size of a hand, and they could not fully cover her cunt and ass. While I was watching that perfect body, Ms. Jale grabbed my neck and pressed my head to her breasts and said, “Suck them my love!” she said. Her breasts did not sag, they were straight and round. I took her nipples in my mouth and started sucking.

Miss Jale was moaning, she didn’t hold me in her breasts too much, she was horny too and wanted to bring the work to the main part. She lay down on the bed, took off her panties and threw them aside and said, “Come on, lick it!” she said. His pink cunt was in front of me. I was 21 years old and I had never seen a live pussy before, my heart was pounding with excitement. I bent down and started licking his cunt. Miss Jale was cut off at that moment and she was screaming and making me lick her cunt. I licked your pussy for about 10 minutes. Of course, I was a beginner, but even the fact that my tongue was fucking him drove him crazy. She hadn’t had sex for a long time, I guess.

I got up and put my dick on her wet cunt, I lightly poked her head first. Since I didn’t know anything about sex, the thought that the more delicate I was, the better sex was running through my head. But Miss Jale didn’t like my tortoise-like progress, “What a soft man you are, speed up a bit!” she said. These words touched me and I suddenly fucked my dick, which I hadn’t even put half of. I had a thick and long dick compared to Turkey’s average. Jale lady was out of breath when it suddenly rooted.

“Here, is that what you want, bitch?” I said and started to pampam quickly. It was really surprising to hear such a word from someone like me who was decent and rarely used such words, but I couldn’t control myself. My waist almost popped out, but I was so ambitious with those words that I was constantly pumping. I hadn’t even thought of ejaculating during this time, I was fucking Jale for about 25 minutes, and Jale was now tired of it. After a while, I felt that I was going to ejaculate and slowed down. Jale also realized this, “Don’t cum on me!” said. When I came out of her pussy, Jale also got up from the bed and collapsed in front of me and took my dick in her hand and started licking it. Then she emptied all my semen on her breasts. Her breasts had turned white from my semen.

Holding my hand, she said, “Come on, fucker, let’s go to the bathroom!” said. We entered the bathroom. While the large tub was filling with water, we got under the shower next to it and washed. Then we stayed in the tub for about half an hour. The warm water took all the stress off me. Then we rinsed off and got out of the tub. While getting dry, Jale said to me, “You get dressed, come downstairs!” she said and went downstairs naked herself. So I went into the bedroom and put on my clothes. Just as I was about to leave, I saw her red lace panties lying on the floor. I was undecided whether to buy it or not and finally bent over and bought it. I brought the crotch of her panties up to my nose, still smelling fresh pussy. I stuffed the panties into my pocket and went downstairs.

Jale was waiting with the money in her hand and when she saw me she stood up. His naked body was in front of me. Giving the money in his hand, he said, “This is your service today!” said. When I looked at the money, there was 400 TL, “I can’t accept this!” I said. Just as I was about to give it back, Jale gave a small slap, “What do you mean I can’t accept? You gave me the best fuck today, this money is your right!” she said, and as she took the money from my hand and slipped it into my pocket, she bumped into her panties. He chuckled as he took his panties out of my pocket and said, “Is this a souvenir from me?” said. I was ashamed. Jale again tucked the money and her panties into my pocket and said, “The truth is here whenever you want it!” he said and cupped his cunt.

When I asked permission to leave now, “Wait, I’ll let you go!” He went to his room and came dressed in the same outfit. We got in his car and hit the road. When approaching our neighborhood, he said, “I’m going to get off here, now there is no gossip in the neighborhood!” I said. Jale smiled and said, “You are a very well-intentioned child, I am so glad to meet you!” said. He asked for my phone, I gave it. He called his number from my phone. After recording, he kissed my lips and thanked me again. I got out of the car and started walking towards my house. I saved his number before I entered the house. I had sex with an older woman and got paid for it.