Mortimer and Myrtle A Love Story
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A story about 2 married mature people, but not married to each other. Both couples have been friends for a number of years. The problem is that his wife and her husband aren’t just aren’t interested in sex anymore. Which as every one knows, does not make for happiness in the home.
Betty and John are in their late 50’s, no c***dren, and are always on the go and never miss an opportunity to go to a party. Betty is 5’-6”, around 115 lbs., has short auburn hair, blue eyes and a great sense of humor. Betty and her neighbor Sally walk 2 miles every night in their neighborhood and she goes to the gym 2-3 times a week. Betty does have a nice tight figure for a 56 year old woman. The statistics which everyone wants to know is simple, she has a nice 36-C chest, flat stomach and shapely hips, the hour glass figure. Her husband, John, works hard and loves to party, but has little or no interest in sex anymore. According to Betty, her and John have always been faithful to each other and have never stepped outside of their 33 years of marriage.
I’m Bill and my wife, Hanna, live in a different part of the country from Betty and John. My wife Hanna is still attractive but just doesn’t have any interest in sexual activities anymore. She has nice breasts, 36-D with succulent nipples and a couple of extra pounds but still does have a good shape and we used to have the best sex life ever, but that has changed. But if I get her to do a couple of do-bees then she becomes the wild thing that I married 15 years ago. But that only happens once or twice a year.. But, without pot, she would rather play grandmother and not the sexy fun wife she used to be. Myself, I am 6’-250 lbs. and enjoy life as much as I can and love to laugh. But I have always been faithful to my wife Hanna and her to me, as far as I know.
Betty and I have been friends for over 20 years. We email and complain about our spouses and loveless marriages always wondering what happened to change our spouses. We both love our spouses, but there just isn’t any sex. She has sex more than I do but according to her, it is too quick to really enjoy when it does happen. So we email back and forth and vent our frustrations. Neither of us has ever stepped out on your spouses nor did we plan to. Though we both said it would be nice to find someone to at least relieve some of that sexual tension that we both have.
I always found Betty to be very pretty. We sometimes joked about having an affair but we didn’t want to damage our friendship. And since the 4 of us are close, we didn’t want to make things difficult when we were all together. So we would joke, laugh and Betty and I would give knowing grins and glances between us from time to time when we were all together.
Let’s get to what happened. I called John and told him I was going to be in town. John insisted, as always, that I stay at their house, which I always did anyway. Traveling to Colorado in February is always touchy because of the weather. So I made my travel plans and off to Denver I went with the best kind of flight, uneventful.
I was surprised when I got to the baggage area and seen Betty, not John, waiting for me. John always picks me up and has nice cold beers waiting in the truck for the hour ride to their place. We hugged and she started filling me in that John had to travel because of work, it was a sudden thing that he found out about this morning. So it was going to be her and me for a day since he should be back tomorrow afternoon.
As we waited for my bag, I commented that she looked good and maybe lost a pound or two? As I looked at her nice butt in her tight fitting jeans and the flannel shirt she was wearing was showing some nice cleavage with the top couple of buttons open. She has some nice cleavage too. She grabbed my arm and hugged it, smiling big she called me a schmoozer and we both chuckled. I got my bag from the carousel and we headed to the truck. As we were leaving the parking garage she told me reach into the back seat and grab us a couple of cold beers. This is going to be a nice drive to the house...
Being February there was some snow blowing in the air as we made our way home. Betty and I talked about our spouses and life in general during the drive home. We talked about John and his loss of interest in sex, and as always, Betty said the same comment as she says all the time, “Oh well, what can you do about it?” We enjoyed a couple of beers which made the hour drive pass quickly. We discussed plans for dinner and decided to settle on Mexican.
I put my bag in my room, freshened up a bit from the flight out. Betty loaded the fireplace with some more wood and freshened up herself too. When we got to the restaurant I noticed that when Betty took off her coat I could plainly see her heavy breasts sway when she moved and her nipples poking against her flannel shirt. The way the moved and the heaviness against her shirt, she had to be braless, she had one on earlier when we got to her house. She must have removed it when she freshened up before we left for dinner. I had a hard time keeping my eyes off her cleavage. As we were seated the waitress asked us what we wanted to drink. Betty smiled and ordered a pitcher of Margaritas, she loves her margaritas. I smiled while looked over the menu to order my dinner. The first pitcher went down way to easy so we ordered a second just before our food arrived. The food was good, the margaritas were good and every time Betty leaned over to quietly say something to me, I got a great view right down the front of her shirt at her hanging breasts, so the view was great too. By the time the second pitcher was empty we were done eating and it was time to head back to the house, both of us had a good buzz going from the margaritas. As we got in the truck Betty smiled at me and said, “Here, let open this other button so you don’t have to try so hard to look down the front of my shirt.”
Laughing I said, “Well thank you, since you now have a coat on and we are in a dark truck. If you unbutton all of them I still see couldn’t see anything.” We both laughed as she started the truck. I told you we were close and could say anything to the other.
As we left the restaurant it was snowing hard and there was an inch of fresh snow on the ground. Betty commented that John had driven and hoped that the weather wasn’t going to make it difficult for him to get home tomorrow.
When we got home Betty began fixing another pitcher of margaritas as I put more wood on the fire. “Ready for more, I am!”
“Of course!” I really do enjoy a good margarita and hers are the best. “You pour any more tequila in there I will not be responsible for my actions.”
Betty smiled wide and then poured a splash more in the blender before turning it on… I knew down deep that nothing good was going to come out of this.. As the blender screamed to live crushing the ice and blending everything together, Betty bent over to get the margarita glasses out of the bottom cabinet. As she leaned forward I had a direct view down the front of the shirt, friends or not, I was getting aroused. Her round breasts with nice pert nipples hung down freely, swaying as she moved around getting the glasses and salt for the rim of the glasses. As she rose back up I could plainly see her hardening nipples sticking out against the fabric of her shirt.
With glasses on the counter smiling she shocked me, “Can you see okay now?”
With a shit eating grin on my face for being busted I responded, “Not really, the shirt isn’t open enough for an old blind man to see all I want to.”
We laughed, cheered and tasted the drinks, damn there strong. We walked into the family room where the only light was from the flames of the fireplace and the light coming in from the kitchen. We sat on the sofa to sip our margaritas and catch up on each others world. We talked and finally ended up on the topic of our miserable sex lives, how time was passing by and that we weren’t getting any younger. How we both wanted to enjoy the intimacy and pleasures of sex. Doing crazy things and enjoying ourselves sexually and how frustrating it was not to have a partner that wanted the same things. We discussed the problems in having an affair with STD’s and how common they are now. And they aren’t like when we were younger, you could get a shot to clear them up, but today they either kill you or you have them forever. Not to mention all the crazies and stalkers that are out there and on the internet. We both agreed that it was pretty scary to have an affair.
As time passed, we emptied the pitcher and we were both feeling the effects of the tequila. Betty got up from the sofa, and went and got out 2 shot glasses which were doubles, a lime and some salt, filled the glasses and carried them over to the coffee table.
Something was up, so I ask her, “Are you trying to get me drunk and take advantage of me?”
Smiling she said, “I don’t need to get you drunk to do that mister!”
“That’s true.”
We both laughed as she handed me a shot glass and picked up the other and we both thru back our shots and sucked the lime and the salt.. As it slid down my throat, I looked at the funny face Betty was making from the tequila. Still standing in front of me with her shot glass in her hand she got a serious look on her face. She took put our glasses on the coffee table and gently pushed it to the side away from the sofa. Standing back in front of me she kneeled on the sofa straddling my legs. With a knee on each side of my thighs looking me in the eyes, she ask, “If we fuck, will it fuck up our friendship?” As she placed both arms on my shoulders and her hands on the back of my head her breathing was becoming deeper and faster.
Taking a moment I thought how I should answer. “Is this why we have been drinking margaritas all night?” Slowly unbuttoning the remaining buttons on her flannel shirt as we talked. Betty’s breath became deeper with each button I opened, more and more of her beautiful round breasts and body became visible to me. The yellow light flickering over her soft skin and her face seemed to glow.
“Yes, I have wanted too for a long time, but I needed the margaritas to give me the courage to ask you, I have always wanted to have sex with you.” Smiling, “Do you like what you see?” As I slowly opened her shirt to reveal her full breasts resting on her chest, her hard nipples were poking straight out begging to be sucked.
“Yes, I love what I am looking at. And I think we will be just fine with our friendship, don’t you?” I slowly reached up and gently pinched her hard nipple between my thumb and finger.
With lust in her eyes and a soft moaning reply, “Me too.” She leaned forward and we kissed passionately. Her lips pressed hard against mine as her tongue probed into my mouth, I felt the heat radiating from her body as she held my lips to hers as she moaned into my mouth. She started to grind her hips against my hardening cock. My hand continued to massage her left breast as my left hand was sliding up and down her back and grabbing her firm ass as more moans escaped from her throat.
Betty broke our kiss and leaned back and looked me in the eyes breathing heavier than before. “I have been with the same man for the past 35 years. I am afraid that I may disappoint you and you won’t be happy with me. Tell me what and how you want me to do and I will do it?”
I slowly reached up to her left breast and gently rolled her stiff nipple between my finger and thumb. A moan escaped her as she whispered, “I want to do everything and anything. I want to fuck every way we can, I am yours to have and will do anything that you want. I may never have a chance like this again, okay?” As she kissed me again I continued to pull and roll her nipple between my thumb and finger. Her breathing was fast as hips were humping my lap and stiffening cock.
Holding her in my arms I looked into her eyes. I seen lust in her eyes, as I looked at her, I told her, “Okay, but you don’t have to do anything that you don’t want to.”
Smiling she said, “One of my fantasies is to be treated like a slut. Never in my life had I ever done anything like that. So tonight, I want to be treated like a slut and I will do anything you want me too.”
“Okay!” I pulled her tightly into my arms kissing her as our passion grew, our tongues battling in the others mouth. Her breathing increased as a moan escaped from her throat into my mouth. Her hands held my head to force our mouths together kissing deeply. I continued to knead her firm left breast with my hand, squeezing and pulling it as my thumb and finger continued the assault on her nipple as she humped against my hard cock. She broke our kiss and leaned back heavily panting, her eyes closed as I leaned in and started to suck on her hard nipples, going from one to the other. Her moans changed to panting screams as her hands pushed my mouth from one nipple to the other as I bit and sucked hard on them. The words started flowing out of her, OH YES!!!! OHHH… GOD YESSS…. HARDDDDERRR…… YESSSSSSS… as she bounced on my lap her first orgasm rocked through her ….
Her body wet with perspiration, trying to catch her breath, she gently pushed my face away from her as she looked me in the eyes smiling.. “Oh God yes, that was fantastic..” Then she leaned over me again and kissed me hard on the lips.. She rose up on her knees with her body higher than mine as I reached down and started to loosen her belt and the snap on her jeans. To follow was her zipper as I started to push her jeans down. Betty rolled off of me to sit on the couch beside me. She quickly stood up and pulled her jeans, panties and socks off, she shrugged her shoulders and her shirt fell to the floor with her other clothes. She dropped to her knees between my legs, reached up and loosened my belt and unsnapped on my jeans. With the belt loose, the snap undone the zipper down she pulled my shoes and socks off and then my pants and underwear.
As my hard-on sprang free, she smiled and placed her mouth over my cock and started to suck on it. With her arms resting on my thighs and my cock in her mouth, she started to stroke my shaft up and down with one hand while she sucked the head of my cock. The feeling was fantastic. Moaning as she kept sucking and sliding her mouth and hand up and down my shaft. She continued to work my cock deeper into her mouth. My balls and cock were getting wetter by the moment with saliva. The loud wet sloppy sounds from her sucking my cock was all that I could hear besides the crackle of the fire until I started to moan, it felt soooo good.. The more I moaned the harder she sucked, swirling her tongue around my cock and then plunging it back in her mouth. I could feel my cock hitting the back of her mouth as she would gag a little every and now and then. I told her to take her other hand and play with her pussy. Her hand dropped from my thigh and she moaned. “Rub your clit and push your two middle fingers deep inside and to fuck herself with them.” She started to moan and her head and hand started to stroke faster up and down my cock. I placed my hands on top of her head and stopped her movement up and down. Her eyes looked up at me and I started to gently push her down and told her, “Swallow, swallow my cock baby.” She was a trooper, she started to take me deeper in her mouth and I felt her throat begin accept me. I could feel my cock start to go down her throat as I felt her throat contract around my cock as she continued to swallow me deeper down her throat. I could see her shoulder moving quickly as she stroked pussy. I am not sure if her moaning was from taking me in her throat or her playing with her pussy.
“Oh yes, that’s it.. Yesss…. suck me yesssss.. God it feels so good.” The more I encouraged her the more she responded, her eyes were watering, my balls were soaked from her saliva and the faster her hand went. The moans vibrating from her throat just added to my pleasure as I felt my ball begin to tighten. I knew I wasn’t going to last long as she would pull me almost out of her mouth then slide it all the way until her nose was against my stomach, taking all 8” of my cock into her mouth and throat. I haven’t face fucked my wife in over 5 years, it felt so amazing. I felt my cum begin to boil up and out of my balls, I screamed, “I am coming, swallow baby, swallow.” I was panting and thrusting my hips off the sofa as I pushed her head down I began to shoot my cum down her throat, her swallowing increased as she swallowed every drop of my cum from each burst from my balls.. She continued to moan and tried to scream, with my cock stuffed in he mouthr, it was muffled. I let go of her, she pulled off my cock and fell on her back on the floor panting, moaning and coughing as she squirmed rolling side to side on the floor trying to catch her breath.
Betty’s knees were in the air and spread wide, her feet flat on the floor, the first time I got a good look at her pussy. It was shaven clean except for a 1” wide landing strip at the top. Her pussy was coated in her own juices, her lips were engorged and flared open from the fingering she had given herself. Her juices were still flowing down her crack over her pretty brown rosebud. She must have had orgasm too when I shot my cum down her throat. The fingers that were once buried deep in her love cannel giving her such pleasure were soaking wet. Her pussy was so beautiful and looked good enough to eat.. She lay on her back, panting catching her breath now. With the light of the fire dancing across her body she looked absolutely beautiful and I was the luckiest guy in the world right then.
“Oh my God Betty, that was the best blow job I have ever had.” I was still lying back against the couch, catching my breath and staring at the lovely mature woman lying on the floor in front of me.
With a large grin, “Thank you, I am glad you like it, I have never deep throated anyone before.”
Surprised, “It sure felt like you knew what you were doing. That was fantastic. Oh God, you did it like a pro, you really did.”
Smiling she said, “I wanted to learn how to do it, so I started practicing using my dildos until I got used to it. I am glad you liked it…”
“I loved it!” I slide down off the couch between her spread legs on the floor. Smiling I went right down and started licking her engorged clit. I kept sucking it between my lips, in and out gently pulling on it and sucking on it more and more. She moaned and placed her hands on my head guiding me and pulling me tighter against her pussy as I continued to suck and lick her clit with my tongue and lips. Her moans and her breathing told me I was doing it the way she liked it. I continued to tease it and gently nibbling on it, then sucking it and sliding my teeth over it. Her breathing was heavy as her hips started to move back and forth. I slid my arms under her knees and picked them up over my shoulders as I licked from her clit down between her swollen lips tasting her sweet flowing juices and back up. Sucking on her pussy lips and gently nibbling on them. I worked my way back up to her clit as I slide my 2 middle fingers into her wet sloppy wet pussy. I could feel the walls of her slick love channel trying to suck my hand deeper into her. I rolled up my fingers finding her G-Spot and started stroking it.
The pitch of her moans changed and her mouth would open wide with a hint of a scream coming out. I started sliding my thumb around and over her clit as I stroked her G-Spot with my 2 fingers. Her hips were thrusting off the floor. Her eyes closed and her mouth open, screams and moans started to flow out of her mouth, OH GOD…. OH GOD….YESSSSS….. OH GODD …..YESSSSSSSSS… OH MYYY GODDDDDD was flowing out of her mouth as her hips bounced up and down from the floor… her hands grabbed her tits squeezing them hard and pulling on her nipples as I stroked harder on her G-Spot.. AUGHHHHHHH…….. YeSSSS…… OHHHH …. FUCKKKKKK YESSSSSSSS……NOWWWWWWWW….. as her hips shot up in the air again, I felt the contractions of her soft love channel spasm on my fingers as her juices started running down my hand and wrist.
I slowly pulled out my fingers as her body went limp on the floor panting to regain her breath. I looked at her face, the glow of contentment and satisfaction was on her face and in her eyes. As she mouthed the words, “Thank you that was fantastic.”
I slowly slide up her body and gently kissed her on the lips, as a slight moan escaped her lips.. Leaning back, I placed my dripping fingers gently on her lips and coated them with her juices. Her tongue snaked about and she tasted herself for the first time. With a surprised look on her face she whispered,” Not bad.” I placed my fingers against her lips as she started to lick and clean them, savoring the taste of her own juices.
To be continued….
A story about 2 married mature people, but not married to each other. Both couples have been friends for a number of years. The problem is that his wife and her husband aren’t just aren’t interested in sex anymore. Which as every one knows, does not make for happiness in the home.
Betty and John are in their late 50’s, no c***dren, and are always on the go and never miss an opportunity to go to a party. Betty is 5’-6”, around 115 lbs., has short auburn hair, blue eyes and a great sense of humor. Betty and her neighbor Sally walk 2 miles every night in their neighborhood and she goes to the gym 2-3 times a week. Betty does have a nice tight figure for a 56 year old woman. The statistics which everyone wants to know is simple, she has a nice 36-C chest, flat stomach and shapely hips, the hour glass figure. Her husband, John, works hard and loves to party, but has little or no interest in sex anymore. According to Betty, her and John have always been faithful to each other and have never stepped outside of their 33 years of marriage.
I’m Bill and my wife, Hanna, live in a different part of the country from Betty and John. My wife Hanna is still attractive but just doesn’t have any interest in sexual activities anymore. She has nice breasts, 36-D with succulent nipples and a couple of extra pounds but still does have a good shape and we used to have the best sex life ever, but that has changed. But if I get her to do a couple of do-bees then she becomes the wild thing that I married 15 years ago. But that only happens once or twice a year.. But, without pot, she would rather play grandmother and not the sexy fun wife she used to be. Myself, I am 6’-250 lbs. and enjoy life as much as I can and love to laugh. But I have always been faithful to my wife Hanna and her to me, as far as I know.
Betty and I have been friends for over 20 years. We email and complain about our spouses and loveless marriages always wondering what happened to change our spouses. We both love our spouses, but there just isn’t any sex. She has sex more than I do but according to her, it is too quick to really enjoy when it does happen. So we email back and forth and vent our frustrations. Neither of us has ever stepped out on your spouses nor did we plan to. Though we both said it would be nice to find someone to at least relieve some of that sexual tension that we both have.
I always found Betty to be very pretty. We sometimes joked about having an affair but we didn’t want to damage our friendship. And since the 4 of us are close, we didn’t want to make things difficult when we were all together. So we would joke, laugh and Betty and I would give knowing grins and glances between us from time to time when we were all together.
Let’s get to what happened. I called John and told him I was going to be in town. John insisted, as always, that I stay at their house, which I always did anyway. Traveling to Colorado in February is always touchy because of the weather. So I made my travel plans and off to Denver I went with the best kind of flight, uneventful.
I was surprised when I got to the baggage area and seen Betty, not John, waiting for me. John always picks me up and has nice cold beers waiting in the truck for the hour ride to their place. We hugged and she started filling me in that John had to travel because of work, it was a sudden thing that he found out about this morning. So it was going to be her and me for a day since he should be back tomorrow afternoon.
As we waited for my bag, I commented that she looked good and maybe lost a pound or two? As I looked at her nice butt in her tight fitting jeans and the flannel shirt she was wearing was showing some nice cleavage with the top couple of buttons open. She has some nice cleavage too. She grabbed my arm and hugged it, smiling big she called me a schmoozer and we both chuckled. I got my bag from the carousel and we headed to the truck. As we were leaving the parking garage she told me reach into the back seat and grab us a couple of cold beers. This is going to be a nice drive to the house...
Being February there was some snow blowing in the air as we made our way home. Betty and I talked about our spouses and life in general during the drive home. We talked about John and his loss of interest in sex, and as always, Betty said the same comment as she says all the time, “Oh well, what can you do about it?” We enjoyed a couple of beers which made the hour drive pass quickly. We discussed plans for dinner and decided to settle on Mexican.
I put my bag in my room, freshened up a bit from the flight out. Betty loaded the fireplace with some more wood and freshened up herself too. When we got to the restaurant I noticed that when Betty took off her coat I could plainly see her heavy breasts sway when she moved and her nipples poking against her flannel shirt. The way the moved and the heaviness against her shirt, she had to be braless, she had one on earlier when we got to her house. She must have removed it when she freshened up before we left for dinner. I had a hard time keeping my eyes off her cleavage. As we were seated the waitress asked us what we wanted to drink. Betty smiled and ordered a pitcher of Margaritas, she loves her margaritas. I smiled while looked over the menu to order my dinner. The first pitcher went down way to easy so we ordered a second just before our food arrived. The food was good, the margaritas were good and every time Betty leaned over to quietly say something to me, I got a great view right down the front of her shirt at her hanging breasts, so the view was great too. By the time the second pitcher was empty we were done eating and it was time to head back to the house, both of us had a good buzz going from the margaritas. As we got in the truck Betty smiled at me and said, “Here, let open this other button so you don’t have to try so hard to look down the front of my shirt.”
Laughing I said, “Well thank you, since you now have a coat on and we are in a dark truck. If you unbutton all of them I still see couldn’t see anything.” We both laughed as she started the truck. I told you we were close and could say anything to the other.
As we left the restaurant it was snowing hard and there was an inch of fresh snow on the ground. Betty commented that John had driven and hoped that the weather wasn’t going to make it difficult for him to get home tomorrow.
When we got home Betty began fixing another pitcher of margaritas as I put more wood on the fire. “Ready for more, I am!”
“Of course!” I really do enjoy a good margarita and hers are the best. “You pour any more tequila in there I will not be responsible for my actions.”
Betty smiled wide and then poured a splash more in the blender before turning it on… I knew down deep that nothing good was going to come out of this.. As the blender screamed to live crushing the ice and blending everything together, Betty bent over to get the margarita glasses out of the bottom cabinet. As she leaned forward I had a direct view down the front of the shirt, friends or not, I was getting aroused. Her round breasts with nice pert nipples hung down freely, swaying as she moved around getting the glasses and salt for the rim of the glasses. As she rose back up I could plainly see her hardening nipples sticking out against the fabric of her shirt.
With glasses on the counter smiling she shocked me, “Can you see okay now?”
With a shit eating grin on my face for being busted I responded, “Not really, the shirt isn’t open enough for an old blind man to see all I want to.”
We laughed, cheered and tasted the drinks, damn there strong. We walked into the family room where the only light was from the flames of the fireplace and the light coming in from the kitchen. We sat on the sofa to sip our margaritas and catch up on each others world. We talked and finally ended up on the topic of our miserable sex lives, how time was passing by and that we weren’t getting any younger. How we both wanted to enjoy the intimacy and pleasures of sex. Doing crazy things and enjoying ourselves sexually and how frustrating it was not to have a partner that wanted the same things. We discussed the problems in having an affair with STD’s and how common they are now. And they aren’t like when we were younger, you could get a shot to clear them up, but today they either kill you or you have them forever. Not to mention all the crazies and stalkers that are out there and on the internet. We both agreed that it was pretty scary to have an affair.
As time passed, we emptied the pitcher and we were both feeling the effects of the tequila. Betty got up from the sofa, and went and got out 2 shot glasses which were doubles, a lime and some salt, filled the glasses and carried them over to the coffee table.
Something was up, so I ask her, “Are you trying to get me drunk and take advantage of me?”
Smiling she said, “I don’t need to get you drunk to do that mister!”
“That’s true.”
We both laughed as she handed me a shot glass and picked up the other and we both thru back our shots and sucked the lime and the salt.. As it slid down my throat, I looked at the funny face Betty was making from the tequila. Still standing in front of me with her shot glass in her hand she got a serious look on her face. She took put our glasses on the coffee table and gently pushed it to the side away from the sofa. Standing back in front of me she kneeled on the sofa straddling my legs. With a knee on each side of my thighs looking me in the eyes, she ask, “If we fuck, will it fuck up our friendship?” As she placed both arms on my shoulders and her hands on the back of my head her breathing was becoming deeper and faster.
Taking a moment I thought how I should answer. “Is this why we have been drinking margaritas all night?” Slowly unbuttoning the remaining buttons on her flannel shirt as we talked. Betty’s breath became deeper with each button I opened, more and more of her beautiful round breasts and body became visible to me. The yellow light flickering over her soft skin and her face seemed to glow.
“Yes, I have wanted too for a long time, but I needed the margaritas to give me the courage to ask you, I have always wanted to have sex with you.” Smiling, “Do you like what you see?” As I slowly opened her shirt to reveal her full breasts resting on her chest, her hard nipples were poking straight out begging to be sucked.
“Yes, I love what I am looking at. And I think we will be just fine with our friendship, don’t you?” I slowly reached up and gently pinched her hard nipple between my thumb and finger.
With lust in her eyes and a soft moaning reply, “Me too.” She leaned forward and we kissed passionately. Her lips pressed hard against mine as her tongue probed into my mouth, I felt the heat radiating from her body as she held my lips to hers as she moaned into my mouth. She started to grind her hips against my hardening cock. My hand continued to massage her left breast as my left hand was sliding up and down her back and grabbing her firm ass as more moans escaped from her throat.
Betty broke our kiss and leaned back and looked me in the eyes breathing heavier than before. “I have been with the same man for the past 35 years. I am afraid that I may disappoint you and you won’t be happy with me. Tell me what and how you want me to do and I will do it?”
I slowly reached up to her left breast and gently rolled her stiff nipple between my finger and thumb. A moan escaped her as she whispered, “I want to do everything and anything. I want to fuck every way we can, I am yours to have and will do anything that you want. I may never have a chance like this again, okay?” As she kissed me again I continued to pull and roll her nipple between my thumb and finger. Her breathing was fast as hips were humping my lap and stiffening cock.
Holding her in my arms I looked into her eyes. I seen lust in her eyes, as I looked at her, I told her, “Okay, but you don’t have to do anything that you don’t want to.”
Smiling she said, “One of my fantasies is to be treated like a slut. Never in my life had I ever done anything like that. So tonight, I want to be treated like a slut and I will do anything you want me too.”
“Okay!” I pulled her tightly into my arms kissing her as our passion grew, our tongues battling in the others mouth. Her breathing increased as a moan escaped from her throat into my mouth. Her hands held my head to force our mouths together kissing deeply. I continued to knead her firm left breast with my hand, squeezing and pulling it as my thumb and finger continued the assault on her nipple as she humped against my hard cock. She broke our kiss and leaned back heavily panting, her eyes closed as I leaned in and started to suck on her hard nipples, going from one to the other. Her moans changed to panting screams as her hands pushed my mouth from one nipple to the other as I bit and sucked hard on them. The words started flowing out of her, OH YES!!!! OHHH… GOD YESSS…. HARDDDDERRR…… YESSSSSSS… as she bounced on my lap her first orgasm rocked through her ….
Her body wet with perspiration, trying to catch her breath, she gently pushed my face away from her as she looked me in the eyes smiling.. “Oh God yes, that was fantastic..” Then she leaned over me again and kissed me hard on the lips.. She rose up on her knees with her body higher than mine as I reached down and started to loosen her belt and the snap on her jeans. To follow was her zipper as I started to push her jeans down. Betty rolled off of me to sit on the couch beside me. She quickly stood up and pulled her jeans, panties and socks off, she shrugged her shoulders and her shirt fell to the floor with her other clothes. She dropped to her knees between my legs, reached up and loosened my belt and unsnapped on my jeans. With the belt loose, the snap undone the zipper down she pulled my shoes and socks off and then my pants and underwear.
As my hard-on sprang free, she smiled and placed her mouth over my cock and started to suck on it. With her arms resting on my thighs and my cock in her mouth, she started to stroke my shaft up and down with one hand while she sucked the head of my cock. The feeling was fantastic. Moaning as she kept sucking and sliding her mouth and hand up and down my shaft. She continued to work my cock deeper into her mouth. My balls and cock were getting wetter by the moment with saliva. The loud wet sloppy sounds from her sucking my cock was all that I could hear besides the crackle of the fire until I started to moan, it felt soooo good.. The more I moaned the harder she sucked, swirling her tongue around my cock and then plunging it back in her mouth. I could feel my cock hitting the back of her mouth as she would gag a little every and now and then. I told her to take her other hand and play with her pussy. Her hand dropped from my thigh and she moaned. “Rub your clit and push your two middle fingers deep inside and to fuck herself with them.” She started to moan and her head and hand started to stroke faster up and down my cock. I placed my hands on top of her head and stopped her movement up and down. Her eyes looked up at me and I started to gently push her down and told her, “Swallow, swallow my cock baby.” She was a trooper, she started to take me deeper in her mouth and I felt her throat begin accept me. I could feel my cock start to go down her throat as I felt her throat contract around my cock as she continued to swallow me deeper down her throat. I could see her shoulder moving quickly as she stroked pussy. I am not sure if her moaning was from taking me in her throat or her playing with her pussy.
“Oh yes, that’s it.. Yesss…. suck me yesssss.. God it feels so good.” The more I encouraged her the more she responded, her eyes were watering, my balls were soaked from her saliva and the faster her hand went. The moans vibrating from her throat just added to my pleasure as I felt my ball begin to tighten. I knew I wasn’t going to last long as she would pull me almost out of her mouth then slide it all the way until her nose was against my stomach, taking all 8” of my cock into her mouth and throat. I haven’t face fucked my wife in over 5 years, it felt so amazing. I felt my cum begin to boil up and out of my balls, I screamed, “I am coming, swallow baby, swallow.” I was panting and thrusting my hips off the sofa as I pushed her head down I began to shoot my cum down her throat, her swallowing increased as she swallowed every drop of my cum from each burst from my balls.. She continued to moan and tried to scream, with my cock stuffed in he mouthr, it was muffled. I let go of her, she pulled off my cock and fell on her back on the floor panting, moaning and coughing as she squirmed rolling side to side on the floor trying to catch her breath.
Betty’s knees were in the air and spread wide, her feet flat on the floor, the first time I got a good look at her pussy. It was shaven clean except for a 1” wide landing strip at the top. Her pussy was coated in her own juices, her lips were engorged and flared open from the fingering she had given herself. Her juices were still flowing down her crack over her pretty brown rosebud. She must have had orgasm too when I shot my cum down her throat. The fingers that were once buried deep in her love cannel giving her such pleasure were soaking wet. Her pussy was so beautiful and looked good enough to eat.. She lay on her back, panting catching her breath now. With the light of the fire dancing across her body she looked absolutely beautiful and I was the luckiest guy in the world right then.
“Oh my God Betty, that was the best blow job I have ever had.” I was still lying back against the couch, catching my breath and staring at the lovely mature woman lying on the floor in front of me.
With a large grin, “Thank you, I am glad you like it, I have never deep throated anyone before.”
Surprised, “It sure felt like you knew what you were doing. That was fantastic. Oh God, you did it like a pro, you really did.”
Smiling she said, “I wanted to learn how to do it, so I started practicing using my dildos until I got used to it. I am glad you liked it…”
“I loved it!” I slide down off the couch between her spread legs on the floor. Smiling I went right down and started licking her engorged clit. I kept sucking it between my lips, in and out gently pulling on it and sucking on it more and more. She moaned and placed her hands on my head guiding me and pulling me tighter against her pussy as I continued to suck and lick her clit with my tongue and lips. Her moans and her breathing told me I was doing it the way she liked it. I continued to tease it and gently nibbling on it, then sucking it and sliding my teeth over it. Her breathing was heavy as her hips started to move back and forth. I slid my arms under her knees and picked them up over my shoulders as I licked from her clit down between her swollen lips tasting her sweet flowing juices and back up. Sucking on her pussy lips and gently nibbling on them. I worked my way back up to her clit as I slide my 2 middle fingers into her wet sloppy wet pussy. I could feel the walls of her slick love channel trying to suck my hand deeper into her. I rolled up my fingers finding her G-Spot and started stroking it.
The pitch of her moans changed and her mouth would open wide with a hint of a scream coming out. I started sliding my thumb around and over her clit as I stroked her G-Spot with my 2 fingers. Her hips were thrusting off the floor. Her eyes closed and her mouth open, screams and moans started to flow out of her mouth, OH GOD…. OH GOD….YESSSSS….. OH GODD …..YESSSSSSSSS… OH MYYY GODDDDDD was flowing out of her mouth as her hips bounced up and down from the floor… her hands grabbed her tits squeezing them hard and pulling on her nipples as I stroked harder on her G-Spot.. AUGHHHHHHH…….. YeSSSS…… OHHHH …. FUCKKKKKK YESSSSSSSS……NOWWWWWWWW….. as her hips shot up in the air again, I felt the contractions of her soft love channel spasm on my fingers as her juices started running down my hand and wrist.
I slowly pulled out my fingers as her body went limp on the floor panting to regain her breath. I looked at her face, the glow of contentment and satisfaction was on her face and in her eyes. As she mouthed the words, “Thank you that was fantastic.”
I slowly slide up her body and gently kissed her on the lips, as a slight moan escaped her lips.. Leaning back, I placed my dripping fingers gently on her lips and coated them with her juices. Her tongue snaked about and she tasted herself for the first time. With a surprised look on her face she whispered,” Not bad.” I placed my fingers against her lips as she started to lick and clean them, savoring the taste of her own juices.
To be continued….
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