I work as a domestic electrician and of course some men think that spending all day in strangers' houses must provide lots of opportunities for a casual fuck with 'lonely housewives' but unfortunately, it isn't true. Firstly, fucking the client, or the client's wife/gf/daughter is bad for business as no-one wants to employ someone they can't trust. Secondly, there are not that many women at home alone any more. Most are out working or looking after young kids so generally I work when the house is empty or the owners are in and out. The exception is the single woman in her mid forties or older who could be seen as the classic MILF. They are divorced or separated with a nice house and income, their kids are grown up, but they are still young enough to want to look after themselves, stay fit and look good. They can have a high sex drive after years in a sexless relationship but are not that confident about meeting new men. So when one walks in the door who is younger, friendly and not bad looking the sexual chemistry is often strong. This true story is about my experience with one of those women. My firm had sent me to fit some new lighting at a large house in the suburbs. The owner I'll call Mary, in her late fifties but still in fantastic shape - about 5ft 5 with a slim body that would have looked good on a woman half her age and she knew what to wear to show it off, usually well cut jeans that clung to her bum and designer t-shirts that fitted sweetly over her small but shapely bust. Her once blonde hair was now grey and cut in a stylish bob and she had normal age lines but these gave her character. She was full of energy, had a wicked sense of humour, and from Day One we got on like old friends. I was single at this time so of course she said she couldn't believe that and asked 'what do you do with yourself' in the evenings with a naughty smile. I got the impression she had lots of admirers and a busy social life. Her phone was always ringing and she would usually end these calls by telling the other person she 'had to get back to her young man', followed by a dirty laugh. When Mary was home we had tea together at 11am. I was definitely attracted to her but I assumed she wasn't interested in going past flirting and a bit of male company so after a couple of days I didn't give anything else much thought. On my last day at her house she made the usual morning cuppa but didn't join me and seemed quite upset. I asked if anything was wrong and she was quite abrupt with me so I asked again. She sat down and said she had to ask me something. OK, I said, whatever you like. 'Dave...are you gay ?' Well, I am bi but I knew this wasn't what she meant so I told her, no, of course not. 'You don't fancy me then ?' 'I do actually. Very much so.' 'So when were you going to do something about it ? I'm not a fucking mind reader !' Her swearing broke the tension and we both laughed out loud. 'I'm sorry' she said, 'I'm out of practice with this sort of thing. You know it's been nine years since my husband left.' Mary got up and I thought she was ending the conversation but she turned and said, 'Come on, sparky'. We went to her bedroom, closed the curtains and undressed separately. She was shy but I took hold of her and gave her a long slow kiss on the lips then on her neck while feeling her body all over. She put her arms round me so I took her hands and put them on my rigid cock and could feel straight away that she liked this. 'God, you're big, I hope I can get all that in !' Mary said, smiling. I'm not that big but maybe her husband was small or she hadn't felt many other dicks ? Or she was trying to turn me on, which it definitely did. There isn't a man alive who doesn't like being told he is well hung. She went to get under the covers but I pulled them back and made her sit up on her knees so we faced each other. Her stomach was dead flat and having small tits they'd kept their lovely shape while her nipples stood out strongly and I could not resist sucking them which she loved. Her arse was as pert as a 20 year old's and I took a buttock in each hand and played with them, pulling them apart and working my hand between, just brushing her hole before feeling between her thighs and around her pussy. While I did this she kept hold of my cock, stroking it, feeling it and around my balls. I moved closer so the end could touch the front of her wiry pubes but not so close that it could go any further. She began to work it up and down against her, touching her hooded clit and against the outside of her cunt lips while she closed her eyes and I put my tongue in her mouth. Although Mary was the oldest woman I'd been with the whole experience was a lot like being a teenager again. Because she hadn't had sex for so long, and maybe hadn't had sex with many men, she was understandably nervous but also really excited and willing to go where I lead her, and while I wanted to fuck her silly I didn't want to go too far, too fast and ruin it. Our foreplay lasted what seemed like a long time but was probably about 40 minutes. She was happy for me to be in charge so I explored every part of her body with my hands and tongue and encouraged her to do the same. The only time she was a bit reluctant was when I rubbed her arsehole with one finger but rather than stop I got her to do the same thing to me, which she did. I'm sure this was the first time she'd ever had any anal play. When the time was right I turned her on one side with her legs together and began to penetrate her. 'Slowly, slowly' she said and it was true that she was still quite tight and not so wet. I pulled out and started to use my fingers but Mary told me, 'no' and I tried again with my cock. It took time for her to get wet enough for me to enter her properly but when I was about halfway in I pushed harder and was up to my balls. She let out a gasp and told me I was 'too big' - not true but great to hear. From then on it was a wonderful fuck. Her cunt was a perfect fit for me but I didn't want to go too quick. I switched her onto her knees, took one of her hands, put it against her clit so she could play with herself, and then thrust in and out with regular strokes, a little bit firmer and faster every few minutes. I waited until I could feel her coming before I relaxed enough to come myself and I think she was on a second climax when I felt myself building up, held her thighs and came deep up inside her. Then we both lay flat, me on her back, for about five minutes before moving. Occasionally her cunt gave a little spasm on my cock. When I pulled out she could feel my spunk trickling out and put her hand down to touch her pussy then licked her fingers, like the cat who'd got the cream, which I guess she had ! We talked in bed for quite a while - she opened up a little about what had happened with her husband (he'd gone off with the secretary but she'd cleaned him out) but before long she was in the mood for another fuck and already she was more confident. I told her to get on me in the reverse cowgirl position which meant she faced the wardrobe mirrors and she watched herself as we fucked. I lasted ages this time and she was able to really experiment with different movements, with me deep in her or she'd hold herself over me so she only had a couple of inches inside her. Before I came she turned round to face me so I could put my hands on her tits while she came again, holding my hands hard onto them as she did so. I saw Mary quite regularly after that and it was always great. So if you're ever worried about an age gap with someone you fancy, just go for it and I bet you'll both be very glad you did !