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I’m Andrew I’m 56 and I recently wrote an account of my first sexual encounter out of marriage and how wild and to be honest ‘ridiculous it was. For some time after I kept expecting to be contacted and blackmailed or to find that my wife had put Sarah, this young woman who could have had a man much younger than me, up to it but that never happened and in the end, I just accepted that these things can happen. What I did find was that without realising it I think people put out ‘vibes’, signals telling likeminded people that they are available and willing. I suppose I do without knowingly doing it. I also found out that most women look for sex when away just as much as men do and its not always the obvious ones. My next encounter was a lot different. I met Karen in one of my many trips away to boring meetings or presentations. Immediately she stood out, she is voluptuous, she had an hour glass figure and even though she is more my age her skin is pretty much perfect and her breasts were ‘impressive’. As a man I shouldn’t say this but I noticed that she didn’t wear much make up ( she didn’t need too) but what she wore was perfect. Yet despite all this she gave me the impression that she was shy. Don’t; get me wrong, she would stand up and give a very good account of herself but then she would sit down and glance over at me and dart her eyes away. I knew that I had to get to know her, not for sex but just to get to know more about her. I’m going to skip the boring bit in the middle and tell you how we started. In fact, how she started it all. We chatted for a long time about work and I spent a lot of my time trying not to look at her chest as men do. After about an hour she asked me to come to her room in order to see a business plan that she had put together, I was hoping that this was an excuse to get me into her room but yes, she wanted me to look over a business plan. I noticed her playing with her large wedding ring / engagement ring combination and she askes me if I was someone she could trust. Still thinking about business, I assured her that I was, and then she kissed me on the mouth and went to the bathroom. I was extremely confused not knowing if I should leave, go to see if she was ok or just sit there. In the end I decided to wait. A short few minutes later she comes back still in her skirt and blouse but clearly no bra, her breasts pushing against the materiel desperate to get out and I was desperate to help. She reverted to her shy persona and I noticed that her hands were trembling. She assured me that she doesn’t do this ‘sort of thing’ but she felt that she could trust me and with that she opened her blouse and let her enormous soft breasts lose. And then she simply asked me to touch her, she even said please. I took one of her breasts in my hand and kissed her large hard red nipple before giving it a gentle suck. Karen was cooing and taking sharp intakes of breath and so I covered her nipple with my mouth and ran my tongue round it whilst squeezing the other. Karen put her hand between my legs and took my hard cock out and rubber me. I knew I had to fuck this woman and that this was going to be good but I had a feeling it was better to let her take the lead. After a few moment of this she sank to her knees and placed my hard cock in her mouth for a while before we undressed and she lay on the bed. I slid my cock between her ample breasts and was given a fantastic titty fuck with her tongue flicking my bell end with every thrust. I was ready to taste her pussy and slide into her and fuck her hard, but she put her hand out to stop me and I thought she had changed her mind. I was more than prepared to walk away but she just wanted to look at me, asking me to give her a minute. I asked her of she was ok and she absent minded said that she was but that she hadn’t seen her husband naked for such a long time. I stood there with my dick standing to attention, but I couldn’t help but think of my first encounter and how different they were from each other. Sarah was skinny with small tits whilst Karen who was now sitting on the bed in front of me was more curvaceous and her breasts much much larger. I remember thinking that large breasts weren’t always my thing and for a second my mind wandered, imagining Sarah on top of Karen grinding pussies as is most men’s fantasies. They she lay on her back and pinched her nipples with her hands and opened her legs. I started to go down on her but she stopped me again ‘no, please don’t, just fuck me for a while’. I let my dick slide into her, much easier than Sarah and I did as I was asked, I fucked my new friend. She bucked and squealed thrusting herself so as much of my cock was inside her as there could be. She would beg ‘ please keep going’ and ‘ please don’t stop’ followed by ‘suck me, please suck me’ offering her ample breasts to my face. So I obliged whilst continuing to slam my shaft into her wet pussy. She decided that she wanted to ride me and I was pushed over onto my side and then back. Karen almost jumped onto my cock and started bouncing and squealing, her huge tits bouncing. That was the first time that I had noticed how enormous her nipples were, big round mounds almost as big as Sarah’s breasts. That started me on my journey to an explosion of cum. I threw her onto her back and came close to telling her to shut the fuck up. We were fucking hard, I had pulled her legs so her feet were over my shoulders and all the while she was begging me to ‘do it’ and telling me that I could ‘have her ’ ( bit late for that). Then she started begging me to make her cum which quickly changed to her telling me was going to cum ’I’m Cumming, I’m Cumming’ over and over until I thought she had passed out. Then she shuddered and let out a long deep groan, it was pretty clear that she had climaxed, and I emptied myself into her and she screeched again. We fucked a little longer and came a few times before I collapsed. Karen rested her tits on my chest and we lay there. She said that it had been ‘nice’. I pretended to be offended and she looked at me and admitted that I had been the first man in many years to give her an orgasm. This time there was only one over night stay so I had to pay for another night in order to have Karen again. This time I had her on her knees doggy fucking her, watching her tits swing. She continued her pleading for me not to stop so I didn’t, and we continued like that until we came again. We were both soaking in sweat so had to shower, my balls were empty by now but that didn’t stop her sucking the last bit from my cock. Then as is always the case, we parted. No numbers or promises to meet again. Karen knelt by my car and allowed me a lance look at her cleavage and gave me a wicked smile. ‘ I’m going to tell my husband that he has to suck these tonight and when he does I’ll think of you’ and she gave me a kiss and left. ‘m not sure whether to take that as a complement or not, I was a little jealous that her husband will get the benefit (whether he wants it or not) of her pussy and tits. I have one more story to tell, so far. When I can I’ll come back and tell you all.
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