I’ve read quite a few stories on here and some sound exciting but some far fetched…. But this is true and what really happened to me before Christmas.

I have a group of friends I go out with regularly, all of which are older than me and married. I was 26 at the time and single but my friends ranged from early 40’s to mid 60’s. I’ve met them through a friend of a friend and despite tge age difference, I got in well and we’ve been going out as a group for several years.

In early December we went out for a Christmas drink and as usually we were all dressed to the nines! I’m 5’7”, size 10 with good curves and size 34d chest with long blond hair. I often get attention and would describe myself as an attractive blond.

When we went out, we all made an effort so I had a fitted blue dress on which was low cut showing plenty of cleavage and hold up stockings and a little black lacy thong….I felt very sexy going out.

As I lived in a different town (Bury) to where we were going out, I arranged as usual to stay at one of the groups houses, she was Amanda who is 55 and married to Peter who is older at 66. Peter was a bit of a lecherous old bugger, looks his age and a bit overweight but he was nice enough to me despite always taking the opportunity to put his hand on my ass when he hugged me to greet me and always had a good look at my tits! When I stayed he was always walking about in the morning with a dressing gown open at the chest showing off his hairy chest and the top of his belly and I often thought he was probably naked underneath and probably got a kick out of being in that state with me around.

I drove over to Amanda and Peters which is a lovely big house and was greeted and allowed to put my overnight bag in one of the spare rooms.

Amanda snd I went out to meet the other ladies and we had a great night drinking to excess but having a great laugh. During the night, I noticed Amanda was on her phone a lot giggling and when I asked her what was going on, she said Peter was in a Randy mood and was sending her dirty messages and said he was taking viagra before she got home so, and I quote her words ‘he could fuck her senseless later’. I laughed and said I was glad I was at the other side of the house so I wouldn’t hear them at it.

Anyway, moving on, we all did have a lot to drink and Amanda was particularly pissed and when we finally got a taxi to hers, I had to literally drag her out of the taxi and Peter came out on the driveway to help me carry her in…Peter was in his dressing gown and slippers and was clearly very annoyed at Amanda’s state. I wasn’t sure if it was because he was embarrassed or if it was because his plans for sex with her had gone out the window!

We got Amanda into the living room and let her collapse on one of the big settees and she was soon snoring.

I was quite pissed too and I sat on the other end of the settee with about a foot or so between Amanda and I who was lay on her side with her feet up towards me and her head on the arm of the settee.

Peter sat in an armchair adjacent to me and looked very angry. I giggled and said, “what’s up Peter…gutted you’re not going to get your way with her?”

Peter gave me an annoyed look and moved uncomfortably in the chair and just said “Something like that”

I couldn’t resist teasing him further and said “Is your little blue pill going to waste? You’ll have to self relief tonight Peter!” And I started to laugh.

Peter said “Actually it is if you must know and yes I’ll have to deal with this myself”

As I was pissed, I didn’t realise what he was referring to at first and innocently said “deal with what?”

With that he said “This” and pulled open his dressing gown and out sprang a big stiff cock. He opened his legs with his cock and balls on full show and gripped his impressive manhood with his right hand which stood right up with a very large swollen helmet and very large balls dangling beneath his big thick shaft.

I was absolutely shocked and just whispered at him “Peter…what the fuck…” and began giggling but couldn’t take my eyes off his big dick standing up in a curve towards his big hairy belly.

Peter grinned and began to wank his stiff prick…. I was transfixed and quickly glanced at Amanda to check she was still asleep.

“Shame to waste it” Peter whispered and quickened his hand and was now really pumping his fat cock.

I glanced again at Amanda then did something I never would have done if I was sober. I grabbed the sides of my dress and pulled up quickly over my waste revealing my stocking clad legs and tiny lace thong.

Peter gasped and stared at my legs and knickers…”Fuck me” he said, and with that I replied in a quiet lustful voice, “no…you fuck me” and with that I hooked my thumbs in either side of my thong and in one quick action, I pulled my underwear from under my ass and down to my ankles and off.

I laid back and lifted my legs up and opened them, giving Peter a full view of my shaved pussy.

“What are you waiting for” I said grinning at Peter whose cock now looked enormous in his hand.

He had a quick look over at the sleeping Amanda before failing himself out of the chair and in a flash he was knelt infront of me, positioned between my legs.

“Are you sure it’s ok?” Asked Peter who clearly couldn’t believe he was going to get to fuck a woman about 40 years younger than him.

I didn’t fancy Peter but I was pissed and horny and wanted to feel that big prick of his inside me.

“Come on Peter…..get yourself up me” I whispered….And with that Peter pointed his big throbbing bell end at the entrance of my pussy and pushed himself into me.

I gasped at his size, particularly his girth, and he gripped my calves as his pushed his hips forward as I took his full length and felt his big bollocks squash against my ass. Then he started to shag me with a slow pace to begin with but quickly sped up whilst trying not to make too much noise.

I instinctively touched my clit and rubbed it as old Peter screwed me hard and very deep.

He jumped away in my pussy for about 5 mins before I couldn’t hold back anymore and came with my fist in my mouth to prevent me squealing and waking Amanda.

Peter said he needed to cum and I’m not sure why but I said “Not inside me”. I’m not sure why I said that but it just seemed wrong that he should cum in me with his wife just inches from us!

Peter began to grunt and pulled his big dick out of me and it sprang up infront of me. I quickly grabbed it with my right hand and began to wank him. His cock felt massive in my hand and was rock hard. I wanked him hard and fast and he threw his head back and groaned as I saw a huge spurt of cum fly from his big bellend and splash onto my mid rift up on my dress, nearly reaching my tits. This was followed by 3 more big spurts of sound which also landed on my dress.

Peter remained where he was positioned panting and then let go of my Kate’s and slowly stood up, checking on Amanda who was still snoring.

He’d just shagged me right there on the settee next to his sleeping wife and covered my dress in his massive load.

I pulled my dress down and giggled. Peter put his finger to his lips to shush me and said, “Thanks Lyndsey, that was great. I’m off to bed so see you in the morning.” And with that he took himself off to bed. I checked Amanda was ok and then went to bed myself, wondering what I’d just done but feeling very satisfied.

I saw Peter in the morning…but that’s another story when Amanda left to go and sort her horses….leaving me and Peter in the house alone….she has no idea!!

Linz xx