I recently did a few jobs for an older lady in her top floor flat. A bit of painting and changing tap washers etc. I noticed that one of the rooms was her art studio and she had charcoal drawings of naked women on her walls. I chatted about her artwork as I worked and found that they were just friends of friends.

I am early sixties and I guessed that she is probably the same age. She has been a widow for about 10 years and she was comfortably well off as her husband was a well paid lawyer and had left her with a substantial pension. I was surprised she was on her own as she was very attractive for her age and although I’d never looked at an older woman before, I found myself warming to her gentle artistic nature. She was slim with quite large boobs and her nipples were visibly pushing against her tops.

We got talking about her work and she said she would like to use more life models but she found it difficult to get them.

I jokingly said that maybe I should volunteer and she said that was a good idea. I stuttered and said that it was a joke and although I am in fairly good shape for my age, I wasn’t model material. And I would worry that I might get excited and embarrass myself and her. She laughed and said that she had been married a long time and that she did not want the perfect body and I was perfect for life modelling. A bit of a back handed compliment I thought.

Anyway I agreed and she said come tomorrow. I didn’t realise the implications of what she actually said

It was awkward taking off my clothes but I was soon being posed and relaxing on the sofa.

As I have been into swinging a little I do shave my bits and she was surprised and delighted as she said she’d never seen a man shaved down there before. I didn’t tell her that I had also taken a viagra as it did make my cock look bigger. Big mistake.

After about an hour I could feel the viagra starting to work and started with that feeling in my groin. I could feel the old boy starting to grow and tried to ignore it. As men reading this will know, once that hard feeling starts there’s no stopping it and within minutes I was rock hard. I’m a good average and it was very obvious and I apologised and said it had a mind of its own.

She laughed and said that’s the first one she’d seen hard in many many years as her husband had been ill for some time before he died.

I asked if I should put a cushion there to cover it up and she said that she would like to draw it as it was so I needed to keep it hard until she’d got the shape drawn properly.

I stayed still and then I noticed the end starting to get very wet and juice was beginning to drip slowly down my shaft. I was so embarrassed and hoped she wouldn’t notice. But she did and asked if I needed a break. I said I was ok and apologised for the state I was in.

She said that she was actually really enjoying seeing me naked and could see that I was excited. I said I did warn you…

She then said shall we do something about it. Well who would say no? She walked over to me and stroked my hard cock which jumped as she touched it. Next thing she told me to lie on my back and pulled up her skirt and straddled me. She lowered herself down whilst reaching under her and guided my cock into a very wet pussy. No knickers.

For the next 5 minutes she just bounced up and down on me until she came with a loud sigh. And grabbed two handfuls of flesh. That slowed me down a bit and without stopping she just kept bouncing on me. She came again but this time groaned loudly.

She then stopped and leant forward on me for a couple of minutes. She then sat up and pulled her top off in one go. Reached behind and undid her bra. Her tits fell forward and although not firm were very full and finished off with the most glorious nipples I had ever seen. About an inch long and as fat as my finger. She pushed one into my mouth and told me to suck and bite the nipple. It was Heaven.

She started moving up and down on me again and I sucked and bit both her nipples. She kept encouraging me to really abuse them and I could feel her and me approaching orgasm. I told her and she just ignored me and kept going. I couldn’t hold it any longer and groaned loudly as I came in her. It washed over me as I felt it travel down my legs. She shouted out YES as she came again with a loud groan.

She collapsed on to me and we stayed still for quite some time before she just climbed off me and went to the bathroom. I stayed where I was and she returned still topless, and just went back to her art work.

I was still hard and she said I didn’t realise how much I needed that. I was a bit unsure what to do and say and we didn’t actually discuss what had just happened.

We carried on chatting and eventually she said enough today and when was I available for her to finish her artwork. We arrange a time and I got dressed and left.

I made a few more visits to her and every time she wanted sex. But amusingly when the drawing was finished she thanked me and said that if she ever wanted to use me again then she would let me know. I thought that was a good choice of words because I’d definitely been used.