Having split with my wife earlier this year I was invited by my old friends Harry and Lyndie to spend some time with them at their home by the sea. So back in September I decided to have a week at their house, unfortunately poor planning on my part meant that they were both working for the week, but arriving on the Sunday morning I did get to spend one day on the beach with them and then caught up with all the news that evening. Lyndie is a fine looking woman in her early fifties and is ten years older than Harry and I, but you would not know to look at her. I must say she looked superb and toned in her bikini and having not seen either of them for five years I was reminded of when they first met and how envious I was of Harry. As we lay on the beach my cock was hard on a couple of occasions as I lay on my front and watched Lyndie walk into and out of the sea back to her sunbed. The following morning Harry as always left for his office just after seven o’clock. Five minutes later Lyndie knocked briefly on the bedroom door and entered immediately catching me having a bit of a wank. She had brought a cup of tea and laughed and said that I should wait until she had left for work before I finished. I told her it was hard when she was wearing black tights with such a nice fitting dress. Laughing I said ‘I suppose they could be stockings’ and Lyndie agreed that they could, ‘Well’ I asked ‘are they? You could just lift your dress a little and let me see. After all you wouldn’t be showing me any more than you did on the beach’ Lyndie laughed and said ‘I will let you see but only because you probably haven’t seen stocking tops on real flesh for a while’ and slowly slid the bottom of her dress up to reveal the lacy band at the top of the fine nylon. I quickly grabbed my phone from the bedside cabinet and took a photo as she stood back from the bed. ‘Go a little higher’ I coaxed and she did revealing her black panties that did little to hide her dark bush. I kept clicking the camera on the phone and asked her to turn around she readily obliged and even leant forward showing much more than I am sure she meant to do. I told her I was hard again and she laughed ‘Well don’t make a mess on my bedding’. She then said she would probably have to change her panties too and to my surprise took them off and threw them onto the bed, ‘See how wet you’ve made me, I have not come from posing for photos for a long time’. Lyndie then said ‘Not a word to Harry and I’ll bring you tea in the morning’. Lyndie shouted ‘I’m off’ ten minutes later and with her panties and photos I came all over a pile of tissues on the bed. Lyndie was home before Harry that evening and was relaxed about what we had done, she asked how much spunk I had wasted during the day and I told her I had come twice and that it was all down to her and that her panties were now covered too. She spoke candidly, always matter of fact, and admitted that she had been so turned on that she had had a little play when she reached her office and had come too. I said that mutual wanking would not harm either of us and that her photos would work wonders for me. Lyndie admitted that she loved being photographed and that it was a major plus before sex. Harry arrived home soon after and that evening we went off to dinner and I was very happy to pay, it was a lovely feeling sitting there with my mate and knowing that I had some lovely pics of his wife with her dress up revealing her panties and that I still had those panties in my suitcase. When we got back to their house we had a few drinks and Lyndie managed to flash her stocking tops and panties a couple of time before we all went off to bed. The following morning I heard Harry leave and within seconds the door of my room was open, ‘Harry says you have a big cock’ were the first words Lyndie said, ‘Hold on’ said I, ‘it may be thick, but it is not overly long’. ‘Well let me see I’ll be the judge’ said Lyndie. Here was my friend’s wife now dressed in stockings and a very short black patterned nightdress that was transparent enough to reveal she was wearing panties, but a very tiny thong. ‘I didn’t see it yesterday and I would like to see it now, when Harry fucked me last night he said that you had a big cock and that I should find a friend of mine that would like a big cock’. Lyndie was by the side of the bed now and pulled the duvet back, my cock was hard but not fully erect ‘Very nice’ she said and began to wank me slowly, I rubbed the back of her stocking covered thigh before slipping my fingers a few inches higher to reach her thong, her pussy lips were either side of the fine nylon and I pulled the material aside and slipped a finger inside her very wet pussy. ‘It will be a bit messy’ she said ‘Harry was in there again this morning’. Lyndie decided she was going to give me a blow job and her lips slid over the bell end, she slid my cock back out and said ‘Yes, you are a big boy aren’t you, that fills my mouth more than Harry’s does’ She then continued to suck me as I used three fingers in her wet cunt, I came a little quicker than I thought I would and Lyndie took the lot and licked her lips as she swallowed it. She moved my hand from between her legs and left the room saying it was time to get ready for work. I was still in bed when she was ready to leave and she came into the room again, pulled the duvet back gave my cock a lick and kiss and told me not to waste anymore spunk during the day. I was sun bathing in the garden when Lyndie arrived home and she came out to see me, I was about to get up but she told me to stay where I was and sat astride my chest lifting her dress at the same time, ‘God, I have been wet all day’ she said revealing that her panties had already been removed, ‘Would you like to slip that big thing inside my pussy before my husband comes home? Just be an angel and give my pussy a lick’ she said as she moved onto my face. Her cunt was very wet and a quick lick of her clit sent her wild. She then stood up again and moved back, pulled my shorts down and slowly slid her cunt over my hard cock. She moved slowly taking me all the way in and almost letting me slip back out again, but very quickly got into a rhythm, I made her lift her dress so that I could see her cunt taking my cock and shot my load within three minutes, Lyndie loved it, urging me to fill her cunt with my creamy spunk. When we finished she gave me a long French kiss and climbed off dripping my come onto my belly. ‘I really needed that’ she said, ‘I have been thinking about having that cock since this morning and I am really glad I did. Don’t forget, not a word to Harry or you won’t get any more.’ We had a quiet night in with a couple of bottles of wine and I helped move things into the kitchen before we went to bed, Harry was upstairs having a bath and Lyndie decided she wanted my cock again. Standing in the kitchen she bent over, pulled her skirt around her waist removed her tiny panties and told me to get my cock in her pussy, I didn’t need asking twice and fucked her slowly before we heard Harry moving around. I quickly got my cock back in my shorts and Lyndie pulled her panties back into place and pulled down her skirt. She whispered ‘I will fuck your brains out in the morning’ and then Harry came down and I went off to bed. Again I was awake as I heard Harry leave on the Wednesday morning and it was only a matter of minutes before Lyndie came in wearing a leather mini skirt, lacy top with no bra, her big tits swinging nicely and black stockings and patent black leather shoes. She said it was Harry’s favourite fuck outfit, I told her I was impressed too. She sat on the armchair in the corner of the room at the end of the bed and lifted one foot over the arm of the chair revealing she had again removed her panties, ‘Come here and lick me’ she demanded and I did as I was told, she took three fingers easily as I lapped away at the cunt and clit. She told me that Harry had not fucked her and that she needed my big cock to fill her pussy, she also said that she was not going to work and that she expected me to fuck her all day. Our first fuck was on the bed with her kneeling in front of me and I came hard shortly after Lyndie had, she used her muscles to milk every drop before turning around and licking me clean as I lay on the bed. The second fuck on that day was also on the bed with Lyndie on her back and her legs resting on my shoulders, she was constantly telling me to fuck her hard with my hard cock and fill her cunt with my spunk, she loved to be told how good her cunt felt and how much I had wanted to fuck her for years. She told me that if she had realised how good my cock felt she would have had me before. She said that Harry must have told me how she liked younger men and that she had fucked at least ten young guys since she had been married, she said that Harry only knew of two and that she knew he had also had affairs. ‘Treat me like the slut I am’ she asked. Lyndie changed into a button through dress after we had both showered and fucked once more and added a pair of tan stockings before we went to lunch, during the drive we were like young lovers, she was holding my cock up the side of my shorts and my hand was massaging the thin silky panties into her wet pussy. We sat on the patio of sea front restaurant to eat lunch and Lyndie decided to sit on my lap afterwards as we were in the corner away from most of the tables. She managed to pull up the back of her dress so that her cunt was resting on my cock and some how I managed to get inside her and she moved from side to side as we had a slow fuck, but we didn’t manage completion before we were disturbed. Lyndie, however, knew where to go and we were at a playing field and by the football changing rooms within five minutes. She told me she had fucked a young chap from work here a few times and now she wanted my cock to fill her pussy again. For the forth time that day we fucked this time over the back of her car before we moved onto a bench and she was so horny she really went for it coming twice in a few minutes and fucking me hard, she was pulling my hair as I shot whatever I had left up her sticky cunt. I took some more pics as she posed in and around the car and some lovely close ups of her creamy cunt. (Don't ask they have never been nor never will be posted on-line) We had one final slow shag later that afternoon in the garden again, Lyndie admitted the thought of being caught really excited her and that she loved having a nice hard cock inside and didn't mind when or where. We fucked every morning in the next three days and also one night when Harry had passed out and I have been invited back at Christmas with my new lady, Lyndie will still get what she wants if she reads this and still wants it. I am sure we will find a way and she really is a fifty something slut any guy would enjoy.