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I resurrected the number my mother had given me and phoned Ruth. She was delighted to hear from me and offered to put me up for the weekend. I duly arrived early Friday evening and was made most welcome by this slightly overweight, big-breasted, very attractive woman. Zelda, she said, had gone down to the coast for the weekend and laughed when I obviously registered disappointment. "You can meet her next time. In the meantime I'll take you out for dinner and then show you the sites of the 'big smoke' on Sunday after your wedding. " We went out for dinner and told each other our life story. She had been a divorcee for 18 years and although she had dated she had not found anyone she wanted to start with all over again. She said she was lonely but didn't want the bother of a man. "In the long run they are just too much trouble," she said and gave a little unconvincing giggle. We were enjoying each other's company, laughing a lot, drinking even more and the evening went by in a flash. She didn't come on to me but we talked a lot about sex and I got the idea that in the right circumstances I could bed her. Back at the apartment she showed me to my room and then sat down on the bed. I sat down next to her and the booze had obviously swept her inhibitions away because she became playful and started to tickle me. I got into the spirit of things and tickled her back, starting with her stomach and then, trying my luck, pinching her breasts lightly. She giggled again and said: "That feels wonderful but let's not start something we can't finish.
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I'm the same age as your mother. " "So what? We are adults and I find you so very attractive. " She said no more and relaxed as I kissed her lightly, opening her mouth to mine and pulling me close. I opened the top buttons on her blouse as our tongues teased each other and slipped a hand inside, over her well-filled bra. I stroked her breasts gently over the soft material and then slipped my hand inside, fingers searching for a nipple, which hardened to my touch. "Please don't, you are getting me excited and I don't want to be left high and dry. " "Leaving you high and dry is the last thing I want to happen," I laughed, unbuttoning her blouse and unhooking the startlingly white front-opening bra, causing her lovely alabaster breasts to spill out into my hands. She moaned with pleasure as I held one with both hands, nipping and sucking on the erect nipple. "You are making me feel so randy, she mouthed into my ear. We continued to kiss as I slipped my hand up her skirt, feeling the outside of her thigh over her lace-trimmed half-slip and then moved it inwards to stroke her soft inner thighs just where her stockings ended and the suspender belt began. "It's been a long time, " she breathed as she slowly opened her legs to allow my hand to slip over her panties, which were damp to my touch. She turned her attention to my cock that was standing uncomfortably to attention within the confines of my underpants. She pulled my zip down, reached inside and pulled it out, stroking it and fondling my balls. By now my fingers had found their way past the panty barrier and slipped gently into her, stroking the hot, lubricated object of male lust. "God but you're wet", I muttered as I stroked her, feeling her eager response.
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She shuddered as my hand slipped upwards to her clit and gasped as if in pain as I worked it gently with sopping wet fingers. "I'm coming", she shrieked, bucking and thrusting herself against my hand. I quickened the tempo and she had one juddering climax after another. "You really must think I'm a nympho", she sobbed, "but it has been a long time. I didn't realise how long. " I pulled away from her and moved down the bed so that I could rub my face against her sopping panties. She opened her legs and her skirt rucked up, exposing her slip, stockings and flimsy lacy white panties. She was mine. She had opened to me as a flower would to the warmth of the sun and I was going to do my very best not to disappoint this wonderfully sexy mature woman. I nuzzled the warm and sticky fabric between her legs, enjoying the sharp, erotic pungency of her secret place. Slowly I pulled her panties down, tossing them aside before turning my attention to the secrets between her legs. She cried out as if in agony as I tickled her clit before plunging my mouth deep into her, allowing her warm juices to slip down my throat. She lay there, bucking and moaning as I licked and teased her while she stroked my face and slipped her fingers in and out of my mouth. "I've come so much and feel so selfish. I want to taste you as well and make you happy," she whispered.
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I said I was very happy, but I lay back anyway and she kneeled between my legs, pulled off my underpants and held me firmly with both hands and her tongue flicked out to lick the dewdrops that had formed on the tip of my penis. Then she licked the shaft and my balls, causing me to gasp with pleasure and stroke her soft, sweet-smelling hair. "Don't do it anymore. I am going to come if you don't stop and I want to make love to you properly!" I warned. She replied: "We have all night, all weekend for that. I want you to come into my mouth. I want to feel it spurting from your cock over my tongue and down my throat. I want your sperm to warm my tummy. " I couldn't take any more of that talk or action and with a stifled scream I held her mouth to my cock, fucking it with short, sharp strokes until a torrent of sperm ejaculated, most of it disappearing down her eager throat.
Some spattered on her face as I slumped beside her, my heart pounding and my chest heaving. With one hand she stroked my now limp penis while with the other she wiped the cum off her face with her fingers and then slipped the fingers into her mouth. "I've never had sex like that before and we didn't even fuck," she laughed. "Yes, not bad for an old girl," I replied and she hit me with a pillow. "If you think that was something, just wait till I've recharged my batteries. " "I can't wait," she said as she snuggled up to me, her one breast resting on my chest.
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Chapter 2 I woke up with the sun streaming through the window, a raging alcoholic thirst and a battering ram of an erection. I was also alone, which wasn't in the script so I staggered to the bathroom, relieved myself, showered, shaved, cleaned my teeth, slipped on a pair of shorts and followed the fragrant bacon aroma to the kitchen. "Hi there," Ruth trilled, sounding a great deal too cheerful for someone who had consumed enough booze the night before to earn the grudging respect of Dean Martin in his prime. "Life is great, the sun is shining and I got my rocks off with a young lover," she said, laughing and flinging her arms around me, probing my mouth with a busy tongue. "You're not wishing it hadn't happened, are you? If you are I'm going to break your cock off so that you can't pull the same trick with another unsuspecting female!" "No way, sexy woman. Build up my strength with a hearty breakfast and you can ring the bell for round two of a title fight," I joked, holding her close, kissing her neck and fondling her bottom over some interesting underwear below a thin housecoat. "Thanks for a wonderful night, I had forgotten how wonderful sex can be," she sighed, rubbing herself against me. She had been so easy to please, this wonderful lady, all she had wanted was some loving and affection, opening herself to my licking and sucking and replying with a soft, wet probing tongue. Just thinking about that last mind-blowing moment redirected my blood flow and we giggled as she asked that old but pertinent question: "Is that a gun in your pocket or are you just pleased to see me?" Well, I was armed with a potentially lethal weapon - but I doubted I had the stamina to fuck her to death with it! I opened a few buttons on her housecoat and fitted a hand comfortably over her skimpy, flesh-coloured bra trimmed with lace, kneading a breast gently and feeling the nipple harden to my touch. As I nuzzled her sweet-smelling soft neck I slipped my hand inside, brushing the nipple with the tips of my fingers, causing her to sigh and then gasp. "Shouldn't we eat first," she asked, her breath quickening. "I intend to, and then we can have breakfast," I said, pulling a breast out and nipping it gently with my teeth. "Oh God, this is wonderful, I've died and gone to Heaven," she breathed as I slipped my hand under the housecoat, browsing through the contents, which felt like a nylon half-slip, stockings and suspender belt and old-fashioned French knickers, lace-trimmed with wide openings for easy access to her little furry thing. Those were the good old days just before pantyhose started to make an appearance, complicating the logistics of a fun evening for two in the back seat at the drive-in. "Find the person responsible for those abominations though you have to search the length and breadth of Christendom, and dip his willy in boiling cum.
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" "Aye, my liege, it shall be done," says the faithful lieutenant of my wishful thinking. But, alas, it is too late to turn the clock back and pantyhose are here to stay. I applied myself with more vigour to the exploration of her secret places, stroking the velvety flesh at the top of her legs above the stockings and slipping my hand into her knickers over her bottom, running my fingers down the cleft in her buttocks. I moved my hand to the front again brushing the hair between her legs, then sliding my finger up and down, making contact with her clit. Dipping my finger gently inside to lubricate it I then moved it up to focus on the little bud that gives so much pleasure. She held onto me more tightly but I pulled away, getting to my knees to nuzzle her over her knickers. She opened the housecoat completely and pulled up the half-slip. I pulled the loose knickers aside, lapping her clit with my tongue. She held my head with both hands, stroking my face and mouth as it made contact with her clit. Her legs trembled and she gasped with pleasure as my tongue moved quicker, rotating around her bud and then she stiffened, made a mewling noise and started to buck against my tongue. This went on for over two minutes and then she slumped against me, her body on fire. "My legs are too weak to support me. Hold me up but don't let me go," she said, stroking my face tenderly. At last I disengaged, rose to my feet and as I kissed her she licked off my mouth the juices that had mingled with my saliva inside her. "I though it couldn't get better, but it does.
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You're so young, how do you know so much about pleasing a woman?''I modestly replied that I had been an enthusiastic pupil when my best friend's elder sister had taken it upon herself to teach me the arcane rituals of lovemaking and had then gone on to further my education in the tender embraces of a divorced librarian. She hadn't been much to look at but she turned out to be highly qualified instructor, fiercely dedicated to her role and she eventually awarded me my degree cum laude. I know it's an old gag but Ruth laughed anyway.
Manoeuvring gingerly as the result of a fierce fire in my loins that was causing my shorts to stick out alarmingly, I sat down to a cholesterol-packed breakfast that would hopefully stoke the boiler room and keep the engine running at top speed. After the meal it was all I could do just to get back to the bed, or so I thought. As I lay down she pulled down my shorts, told me to lift my arse, pulled them off and contemplated my penis as a hungry she-wolf would a succulent looking young lamb. With a growl she straddled me, licking my nipples, stomach and scrotum, with a firm grip on my penis, which she began to nibble on. "Steady on there," I shouted, "I actually want to put my cock inside you and if you carry on like that there will be a terrible accident and it could lead to tears. " She giggled, but slowed down, moving up my body and using my penis to masturbate against her clit, huffing and puffing. . . and coming. I reached behind her to unhook her bra and her sizeable breasts, with lovely large dark nipples, cascaded into my mouth. She pulled her half-slip up around her waist. The slip, knickers and bra were a matching flesh-coloured set with white lace trim and felt wonderfully sensual and expensive to the touch.
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I particularly enjoy making love to women in their underwear. With everything stripped off the mystery has gone. Pulling aside her knickers she inserted me into her vagina, taking it in slowly, right up to the hilt. Here I will refrain from giving dimensions, as one doesn't like to be boastful and plebeian, but I can assure you that it got her full attention. Then she stepped up the pace, a damn good one for a 45-year-old, pounding away at me, her breasts jiggling in my face, reaching a crescendo with a shriek and slumping on top of me, heart pounding. I rolled her over, inserted myself into her, pushed her legs back as far as they would go and proceeded to pump her into an orgasmic wreck, mewling and whimpering and crying and laughing and shuddering, encouraging me to even greater feats of thrust and endurance as she did her bit by bucking away like a teenager and working her clit with drenched fingers until at last I felt a tidal wave build from my bursting testicles. "I'm ready to blow," I yelled at my willing steed who shouted: "In my mouth! please God, let me have your cum! please! Please!" Anything to oblige a lady, I always say, so I pulled out of her, moved up her body and held her head up with one hand and worked her sodden clit with the other as she greedily grasped me with both hands and plunged me deep into her mouth, licking and sucking, muttering incoherently to herself. With a monumental shudder the tidal wave began, coursing through my body into her waiting mouth. I saw stars and flashes and I went cross-eyed as the pleasure hit me. She sucked greedily but there was a whole lot of it and it was ejaculating so fast that some spattered her lips and nose and cheeks. I held myself erect with my arms as she continued to lick and suck and then I slumped next to her, exhausted. She moved down and took me in her mouth again until all the anger had gone from what had been a dangerous weapon a few moments ago. Certainly not something to be frightened of now! Ruth then realised that her face had taken a few hits in the heat of battle and lay contentedly next to me, not talking, just wiping the sperm off her face with her fingers and licking them. I felt full, fucked and drowsy and dozed off, awaking to a most pleasant sensation about two hours later. I opened my eyes to see Ruth nestled between my legs, ministering to my rather battered equipment, which, I say with pride, was rising manfully to the occasion.
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"Just relax, love, I don't want you driving all the way back to Bloemfontein in an agitated state. " Go with the flow is my motto so I lay back and enjoyed the journey. She sucked and licked slowly for about 30 minutes while I went over the weekend in my head. Not the best time to bring up the 18-year-old daughter who was down at the coast for the weekend. There were quite a few pictures of her in the flat and she looked decidedly unlike someone you would toss out of your bed. "Don't get greedy," I thought to myself. "You are on a good wicket here. " Still, it was something to think about - nubile, innocent teenager to balance mature, experienced mother. I was holding that thought as my orgasm arrived and Ruth sucked on me gently, draining me. Time to go home, but I'll be back, I thought to myself. .
