Following a clean divorce from my first wife I rented a house and returned to single life. Had a group of good friends nearby and returned to a busy social life. Had a few overnight visitors but just for fun and nothing serious.
A younger couple lived in the street and I used to see her coming and going and exchanged a few ‘good mornings’ and suchlike, the normal neighbourly stuff. This continued for a year or so, until one night at a bar, she was there with friends and we exchanged a few glances and smiled in recognition. It was late Summer and I remember she was wearing a silky dress, a few inches above her knees, enough to see plenty of tanned thigh and high wedge heels.
It was standing room only and me and my pal found a space at the end of the bar. A band was playing and my neighbour and her friends were dancing. All eyes were on them, including mine.
The band took a break and she came to the bar to get drinks and to my surprise said hello. We got chatting and properly introduced ourselves. The first night I found out her name. Lets say V. She had just been to Spain with her boyfriend (which explained the tan) and had an old friend staying so were enjoying a night out. The other girls joined us and we naturally formed a group at the bar, lots of chat between us all. It was pretty clear that they had been through a few bottles of wine.
Some drifted home so it was me, my pal and her and a friend left at the bar which was now winding down. We all walked home together and as we approached my house I invited them in for a nightcap. Her friend (Helen) was single and really up for fun and teased the pair of us drunkenly dancing in the kitchen and showing her knickers. V was sat on a sofa chatting to my friend. Her dress had hitched up and I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her thighs. Helen pulled me close and put my hands on her arse as we danced together. We started kissing and over her shoulder I saw V smiling and raising her eyebrows in a ‘seen it all before’ kind of way. Helen pulled my shirt off, her hands rubbing my chest, laughing and making lewd comments. I broke away to grab a bottle from the fridge and Helen stumbled to the downstairs loo.
V got up from her seat and joined me to see what was on offer. ‘Enjoying yourself?’ she joked and before I could reply said ‘she’s a prick teaser by the way so don’t get your hopes up!’
It was getting late and Helen wasn’t in great shape by now so her and V said their goodnights and I saw them to the door. As they were leaving V leaned in close to me and said that it was nice to meet me properly and ‘by the way, you remember what I said about Helen earlier? Well I am not.’ I watched them walk down the street and V turned and winked.
A couple of days later there was a knock at the door about 10pm. I was just in shorts and a tshirt and had been relaxing watching TV with a few beers. It was V. I was surprised to see her but let her in and she had been out for drinks, was all smiles, and just said that she thought she would say hello. I offered her a drink and we began chatting. She opened up to me about her relationship with her boyfriend saying how unhappy it was. I told her about my past and how I found myself here and we kind of clicked. We were standing in the kitchen and the sexual tension was palpable. There was clearly an attraction.
The conversation turned to the little party we had, and we laughed about it, and I asked how Helen was the next day and V explained that she had passed out drunk and had to help her to bed. She joked that I had picked the wrong girl, to which I replied that ‘Oh I don’t know, the other option was already taken’. Her reaction was a serious face and she said ‘well I would be ok with that if you are’.
Something stirred in my shorts and I remember V was looking in my eyes waiting for a response which was ‘You serious?’
‘Yes’
So that was the moment. She put down her glass and gave me a soft kiss on the lips and whispered ‘So, are you going to show me the bedroom?’
I had to make a quick decision and wasn’t going to miss this opportunity. I took her hand in mine led her upstairs and we went at it very passionately. She lightly moaned with pleasure as I kissed her neck before she pulled my tshirt over my head. I unzipped her dress which slipped from her body to the floor. She wasn’t wearing a bra and her impressive breasts bounced toward me. We kissed passionately and her hand was quickly groping to remove my shorts as I tugged at her tiny knickers.
V moved to the bed and sat on the edge and pulled me close. I stepped out of my shorts and stood before her. She took my now very hard cock and gently stroked before leaning forward and wrapping her lips around the tip. What followed was a quite spectacular blow job, her mouth working its magic, her eyes looking up now and then for approval. Releasing me she stood and we kissed, her breasts pushing against my chest. She whispered softly ‘I want you to fuck me now’.
I laid her down on the bed and gradually peeled down her hot pink knickers and took a moment to admire her perfectly trimmed pussy for the first time. She willingly parted her thighs and her wetness glistened in the moonlight. Holding her legs wide apart, I buried my face into her warm welcoming hole and got busy exploring with my tongue and fingers. Her beathing became very fast, and now moaning loudly, it wasn’t long before I felt her body contract and as her hands gripped my hair, she released her delicious nectar in an intense orgasm.
Holding me still for a minute, she relaxed her body, and I climbed up between her thighs and my cock was now at her entrance as we kissed. ‘Are you sure?’ I asked and she softly replied ‘Yes. Fuck me’. I slowly pushed into her and she gasped with approval as she took everything I had. She was very wet but still nice and tight. There was no going back now and it became an unrefined, hot blooded fuck between man and women. V was loud and vocal. I could feel her tighten around me and another orgasm surged through her body. ‘Cum in me’ she exclaimed, and I could hold back no longer, erupting into her sweet accepting pussy.
We lay together quietly, covered in perspiration. I broke the silence ‘You ok?’. ‘Yes I am now’ and with that she kissed me, took a gulp of water, and said she had better go and walked to the ensuite bathroom. My eyes followed her pert ass wiggling to the door. Reappearing about 5 minutes later, she gathered her clothes, began to get dressed and repeated that she had to go and not to get up. I understood the reality and one lingering kiss later she left the bedroom and headed down the stairs.
It was the first time I had the pleasure of this remarkable women. It would not be the last.
To be continued……..