Swingers stories and erotic fantasies

This could be fact or fiction, make your own minds up. If it's fact, it is exactly what happened, if it's fiction, it's based on fact.

I like mature women, my name is John and I am 30 years old. My preference may have something to do with the fact that I was seduced at the age of sixteen by a neighbour who was aged 30 and very enjoyable it was too!

This is what happened in my latest episode last week. I am a consultant/estimator for a home improvements/development company and was sent out to design and price a kitchen. I got to the house, or rather bungalow, the woman who answered the door was,I guessed, in her mid-fifties. She was very attractive, dark haired with an excellent size twelve figure and great legs. I followed her swaying behind to the kitchen where she suggested that we had a coffee while we discussed what she wanted. She said that her name was Helen, I told her mine. She told me to sit at the table. As she moved about I realised that she was wearing no bra, her breasts, not large, were moving under the thin material of a red blouse. Her soft nipples brushed the fabric and I was mesmerised watching their movement and imagining what they looked like.

She must have noticed because she gave me a quizzical look. I found myself blushing, having been caught out, 'I...er...I'm sorry,' I stuttered, 'but you're such an attractive woman I couldn't help it.' 'It's alright,' she replied, 'I don't mind, it's a long time since a man looked at me, especially a good-looking one like you! I'm not wearinmg a bra, usually at home I wear nothing underneath but I do have a pair of knickers on today.' I didn't quite know what to say. She went on as the coffee heated up, 'I don't think I've had the chance of anything ..er...shall I say physical in a very long time. It plays on your mind after a while.' I said that I found it difficult to believe, was she a widow? 'Oh yes,' she replied, 'I lost my husband twelve years ago and any physical contact between us stopped nearly fifteen years ago.'

I said, 'That really is a very long time to go without.' She looked at me, 'It doesn't mean,' she said, putting my coffee on the table, 'that I haven't had access to other.... shall I say, sources of pleasure?' She sat on a high stool by the worktop, displaying her excellent legs. 'I found a long time ago,' she continued, 'that I couldn't achieve orgasm by sexual intercourse, like most women really, so I bought myself a vibrating dildo. I get a lot of pleassure from that.'

Somewhat surprised at the freedom with which she discussed her sex life I said, 'But there's nothing like the real thing.' 'Oh, of course,' she replied, 'you're quite right, there's nothing for a woman like a man thrusting up her!' 'Well,' I told her, 'I have always been attracted to mature women and it's rare that I come across one as attractive as you....' I got up and went towards her, 'So I am sure that we could find mutual pleasure and satisfaction together.' 'I was thinking that,' she rejoined.

I put my hands on her shoulders, leant forward and kissed her. 'Mmmm,' she went and returned the kiss passionately. I felt her nipples erect against my chest and started getting hard, we kissed again and I let my cock grow hard against her belly as she slipped off the stool. She was breathing hard and took my hand, 'I know nothing about you,' she panted, 'except your name but I want that thing up my fanny!' She pulled me along a passage and into a bedroom, we kissed again and I raised my hand to feel her breast. Her breasts weren't large, they weren't small either and surprisingly firm. She pushed a hand down between us and felt my cock.

I unbuttoned her blouse and began kissing her breasts then kissing her nipples and sucking them. She drew in a shuddering breath, 'Oh, that goes straight to my fanny!' she gasped. She started unzipping me and unclipping the waist of my trousers. I took her blouse off then her skirt which she let fall to the floor while she kicked her shoes off. She was wearing black silk french knickers and her sex scent rose. I kicked my shoes off and my socks and shirt followed. 'Hurry!' she panted, 'I can't wait!', she was feeling my cock which is a tad under seven inches, so I'm not big, but it is very thick, which is something I have found older woman really like.

I pushed her down onto the bed and we were kissing passionately while she wanked my cock. I went on kissing and sucking her nipples and then started to kiss my way down, 'Oh!' she panted, 'I've never had anyone kiss me down there!' 'Don't worry,' I told her, 'you'll wonder why you never begged for it in a minute!' I pulled her knickers down and threw them away, she had a respectable mons with a patch of very dark, curly hair on it. Unusually she had none down the side of her fanny lips. These were already becoming engorged and, as I kissed them, swelled up and parted. I licked my way up one lip and down the other, I did it several times while they parted and exposed the inner lips now also engorging and growing. I sucked each one to the accompaniment of moans from Helen.

Soon her cunt was wide open and I pushed my tongue into her and fucked her with it, she gasped and moaned then screeched as I sucked her substantial clit. 'Oh my God!' she cried, 'Oh, you'll make me come doing that!' I did seconds later and she thrashed around for a second or two, 'Put that lovely cock up me!' she pleaded. I mounted her and placed the big, slippery, purple head against the tight little ring that was the entrance to her love canal. I pushed gently, only one or two slightly firmer pushes were required and I felt my knob was in, I slid up easily. She had become extremely wet and I could feel her juice running over my balls.

'Oh! Oh!,' she went as she felt my cock stretching her and sliding up inside. 'You beautiful cunt!' I breathed in her ear as I fucked her, ' What a waste that you haven't been fucking with it.' 'Oh, I want to now!' she panted, 'Fuck me harder!' I did, but she kept on sayiong it and soon I was fucking like a mad thing, pistoning my cock faster and harder up her all the time.

I knew that I wouldn't last long like that and I didn't, I felt the sap rising, 'I'm comimg, I'm coming!' I panted. 'Oh, not yet, John!'
she pleaded. But it was too late, with a groan I rammed my cock into her as hard as I could and as I drew back spurted hard and long. She gave a little scream and I gave her five more shots for good measure then flopped on her. She held me tight, 'Oh, John, that was wonderful! Pity it didn't last longer.' 'Don't worry,' I replied,' I always come a bit quick with a new cunt, just let it soak a bit then you can get me hard again and I'll last as long as you want me to.'

I don't think she believed me as she felt my cock shrink inside her throbbing cunt, but she held and kissed me for a while. Then she said, 'How will you get hard again so quickly?' 'Have you ever sucked a cock?' I asked. 'Yes, but it was an awful long time ago before I was married.' 'Well,' I continued, 'if you suck my cock now, I can tell you that I'll soon be hard again, then you can have as much fucking as you want.'

She looked doubtful, I pulled my detumesced cock out of her slippery cavern and kneeling up offered it to her. She raised her head, I waasn't sure that she'd do it, after all my cock was red and glistening with her cunt juice and streaked with spunk, but she sucked it between her lips. I could tell that she was tasting it, she must have liked it for she began licking it clean and sucking at the same time. After about three minutes she was letting my newly hard cock slip out, 'There, darling, you can fuck me again now!' she said.

I slid up into her again, surprised once more at how hot a woman's cunt could feel, then began fucking. Not hard but to a rhythm, she obviously liked it because she began rising to meet each gentle thrust and squeezing my cock as I withdrew. I'm not saying that she wouldn't make me come like that, but if she did it would take an awful long time! It did and she was the one who called time, 'Oh, John, I'm exhausted! Would you be a real darling? I want to see you come, you can come over me, in my face, anything, I just want to see what such huge spurts look like!'

I speeded up, holding myself above her I watched my cock fucking her glorious old cunt, seeing the way it forced her cunt lips into her with each thrust and pulled them out again each time. All around the base of my cock and over her cunt lips there was a ring of foam, created by her cunt juice and the spunk I'd shot up her earlier, I wished that she could see it. Then I pulled out, I grabbed the shaft and wanked it a couple of times then started shooting. She got what she wanted, she kept her eyes open as the first spurt erupted and shot towards her face, she opened her mouth and managed to get most of the next one in there, the rest went all over her, in her hair, over her breasts and belly until I was shot.

I looked at her, she had a dreamy look on her face, 'Would you suck my clit and make me come?' she asked. I obliged, all that spunk and cunt juice tasted woderfully erotic and she came and came until she cried, 'No more! No more!', and I flopped on her slippery body.

When we had recovered she took me to the bathroom and we showered together, to me everything about her seemed younger afterwards. Her skin firmer and glowing, her face happy and smiling. As we dried I said, 'You gorgeous cunt, fancy me coming here and getting all that, you're a marvellous woman!' She smiled and hugged me, 'You can come and fuck me as often as you like, John,' she said. I think I will.