May

May owned a sandwich bar, she was my last customer on the round.

She was a lovely lady, probably just old enough to be my grandma.

Her shop was in south London, top of Walworth Road.

Fifty years ago, the summer of 1976, a proper heatwave.

My first daughter was about to be born.

I’d have a coffee and sandwich with May, as she would be about to close the shop, when I was delivering to her.

She was a proper sarf lundener.

And I would think she was a right party girl back in the day.

She was a big lady, she was also a widow.

Her Bill had died twenty years earlier, and, according to May, she missed his dick, more than the rest of him.

We’d sit and chat about lots of things, but it always returned to sex, she used to like a dirty joke, she knew loads.

She would tell me about the ‘naughty’ things she would get up to, when she was younger. She really used to make me laugh, and I made her laugh, too.

One Friday, it was in June, my daughter was soon to be born in July, I got to May’s shop.

It was really hot. I was horny, not having had any sex for weeks.

May was closing up.

“I’ve made us a sarny, darlin, there’s a treat in the fridge, a nice cold beer. Fuck me, babe but it’s hot”

We sat out the back of the closed shop, in the shade. I had taken my delivery coat off. Underneath my coat I was wearing a vest, and thin shorts, trying to keep cool.

May came out with the sandwiches, I’d opened the beers.

She looked at me, I was slim then, tanned and fit, 26 years old.

My cock had been at half mast all day, due to the girls about town wearing mini skirts and vest tops with no bras.

May paused and looked at me, specifically at the bulge in my short shorts.

She said nothing, I ignored her glance.

“I’m gonna take my overall off, it’s so hot” she said.

She undid her old fashioned wrap around apron.

Underneath she was wearing a full length slip, and obviously, nothing else.

Her heavy breasts made damp imprints on the white cotton, which was clinging to her body. I could see a dark V at the top of her thighs.

I tried not to stare.

My cock stirred, pushing my shorts tight at my groin.

We sat, next to one another.

May clinked the beer bottles together…”cheers, you sexy fucker” I laughed.

And watched her breasts wobble as we clinked bottle necks.

“This heat has given me a proper sweaty fanny” she laughed.

She spread her legs as wide as she could, given the restriction of her slip.

“That’s better ” she laughed, fanning herself with her hand, pushing air up her slip.

“This hot weather is making me proper horny, that bit of breeze is nice on it“ she said

Her leg was now touching mine.

My cock twitched..

“When’s the baby due” she asked..

“Four weeks “ I replied

“Is she looking after that big dick” she laughed, looking down at my bulging shorts.

“Huh” I groaned…”no, she says it’s too hot, and she’s too fat for sex”

“Silly bitch” then she squeezed my thigh

“When I had my two, I always looked after Billy’s needs, I’d either wank him off or suck his cock, he loved that, he used to like putting it up me bum too, dirty fucker”

She laughed as she slid her hand up my thigh..

“Don’t she do anything like that for you, lover boy” she asked.

“No, she won’t suck me, and is always too tired for a wank” I moaned.

“Oh, poor boy” she said, her hand was at the edge of my shorts..caressing my skin.

“So are you looking after yourself then, or have you got a girlfriend “ she enquired.

“I haven’t got time for a girlfriend, May” I moaned

“When did you last have a wank then, sexy boy”

Her hand was now resting on my bulging cock.

“Er….” I stammered

“You don’t need to be shy with me” she laughed.

“If I had access to this “ she squeezed my bulge, torturously..

“I’d be rubbing it twice a day, and three times on Sunday “ she gave a dirty laugh,

“If only “ I muttered

“Would you like me to rub your dick, now” she said, huskily.

Not waiting for a reply, she put her beer down and started pulling at my shorts.

I lifted my arse from the seat and she pulled them down…

“Oh my” she gasped.

I had no pants on, and my cock sprang up, standing stiffly.

“Oh Steve” she said, “look at that, how lovely is your cock” she growled.

Her hand, cold from the beer bottle, gripped my bollocks..

“ fuck, May, that’s nice” I groaned

She ran her hand up my shaft and I gasped out loud.

She gently rubbed my cock, and as she did she eased her slip up over her knees and spread her legs wider.

“It’s so fucking hard” she said, admiringly. “You’ve got a lovely cock, my boy”

Pre cum was oozing copiously from my nob end.

“May, if you keep doing that, I’m gonna cum” I moaned

She had her other hand between her legs, rubbing at her cunt.

Her slip was up round her hips, I could see what she was doing.

Her cunt was so hairy and was wide open and very wet.

“Wait “ she stopped wanking me. She let go of my cock.

“I want you to cum over me tits” then, pulling her top down exposed her heavy, sweaty, breasts.

Her hand was back on my throbbing cock, pushing the fingers on her other hand she thrust them into her noisily wet cunt..

“Oh fuck May, oh fuck,” lent forward and she bent to accept the fountain of spunk that shot from my cock, across her breasts..

“Oh you dirty boy” she gasped, rubbing my hot cum into her tits, squeezing and pinching her hardened nipples.

“Stand in front of me” she gabbled “I’m nearly there”

I stood, and she looked up at me..

“It’ll be better if I do this” and she swiftly removed her teeth..

Before I could say anything, she took my still hard cock into her mouth.

It was amazing, smoothly sucking on my hardening cock.

As she sucked me, she was frigging herself furiously.

Her free hand was squeezing my bollocks.

Her mouth was fucking my cock.

I stood, hands on hips, deep throating her, as she sucked.

It was so fucking dirty but really fucking sexy.

She was moaning and groaning, friggging, squeezing, sucking…

As she came with her fingers, I came again, in her mouth..down her throat.

“Oh fuck,” she said, finally, releasing my cock from her mouth.

“Such a lot of spunk, too” she said “all over my tits, and a good mouthful, you must’ve been gagging to let that lot out” she laughed.

She wiped her wet, sticky fingers on her slip.

“You certainly made an old woman very happy “ she said, smacking my bum as she covered it with my shorts…

She pulled her slip straight, we had our sandwich and beer.

“That was nice” she said, as I thanked her. “See you next week, sexy” she said with a wink.

Nothing like it, ever happened again.

The next time I went to her sandwich shop, it was closed.

I don’t know what happened to May, I never saw her again.