I would describe myself as a bubbly blonde, 5' 8” with smallish pert 32b boobs, slim body, flat tummy, long thin legs, I have just turned 58! And still have a high sex drive, sadly in recent years my hubby has struggled to keep me sexually satisfied, which has caused a lot of friction in our long happy marriage as he stubbornly refuses to seek any sort of help.
It got to the point that I gave up trying to sexually arouse him and had become bored with using vibrators and dildos to pleasure myself, I hadn’t been intimately touched by my hubby for nearly 2 years and was desperate to be intimate with a man again and in a moment of madness signed up to a few “hook up” sites, I created a nice profile and selected some recent holiday photos of myself in bikini’s and a few on the beach topless and some more far more risqué ones of myself totally naked in a private album.
I have to say that I was shocked but so very pleased with the response and to cut a long story short arranged to meet Michael a guy a quite a bit younger than me, to be precise about 25 years !! at a hotel just outside of the town where I live, at wasn’t difficult to do as my hubby is regularly away either on business or a golfing weekend, I have financial independence, so he wouldn’t see the hotel reservation I had made.
At the last moment I cancelled the meeting and thought I would give it a last chance with my hubby Rob, before being unfaithful, Michael to his credit was very understanding and asked to keep in touch if it didn’t work out.
So, I arranged a romantic 14-day, all-inclusive adults only cruise in the Med, I purchased some new quite provocative and totally age-inappropriate clothing for sunbathing, going out and in our cabin.
Sadly, the first day and the next few days didn’t go as planned, there was no reaction at all to my sexy skimpy bikini, evening clothing or lingerie, my attempts to get intimate were sadly bushed off, we were back in our cabin around 9 each night and Rob drifted off after taking his usual sleeping tablet, things just got worse the next day we got into an argument when I suggested that we went to the onboard club that evening, his excuse was that he was to tried to go out, rather annoyed told him that I would be going out.
Getting ready for a solo night out, I soaked in a long-scented bath, run the razor over my waxed pussy to get rid of the stubbly bits that had started to come through, just in case someone showed interest in me, I applied some sun bronzer to give my skin a better tan look, styled my hair in a more a wilder more ruffled way than normal, finally I applied my makeup a lot heavier than usual.
After a few changes I thought what the hell and decided to wear one of my new outfits which was a bit on the slutty side for the night, it was a short tightly fitting backless, sleeveless, plunging front white dress which put my smallish boobs on full display, it was the sort of dress that looked sexier without a bra, I pulled on a very small sheer white thong, when looking in the mirror I could see a VPL, so boldly removed them, then finished the outfit with a pair of my favourite designer white strappy sandals, I left the bedroom wearing only a dress and sandals !!, in the hope of getting lucky I put a pack of 3 condoms along with a small tube of lube in my clutch bag, as I had read and been advised that guys are never prepared for safe sex !!.
Rob was sitting in lounge of the cabin and to my absolute astonishment made no comment at all about my appearance, I was dressed like someone on the game or going out looking to get fucked. As I opened the door he looked up and smiled saying “you have a good night, dear, don’t worry about making any noise when you get back as I will take a sleeping tablet”.
I walked along the corridor in an absolute raging huff and got in the lift to the club; my mood quickly changed as I noticed some admiring glances from the men I passed.
I was pleased to see that the club was very busy and buzzing, the music was good, it was busy and people where dancing, I found a free table, albeit at the back of the club, ordered a large G&T, enjoying the great music I started to relax, then had 3 or 4 more in quick succession to drown my anger at Rob. Later in the evening I was startled by someone asking if the chair at my table was free and if so, could he join me for a drink, I looked up to see a tall, broad smartly dressed guy, he wasn’t the type I was looking for as he looked to be a bit older then myself, but he had a nice friendly smile, however tonight, I was in desperate need of male company and said it would be lovely to have someone to talk to.
He sat down and to my surprise gently kissed me on the cheek, made some very fluttering comments about how stunning I looked and introduced himself as George, divorced, been married 4 times, seeing me raise my eyebrows he laughed “I was unfaithful every time”, “I have weakness for beautiful woman, cannot keep it in my pants”, I was surprised when he mentioned that he was 72 years old, he was certainly a smooth talker and charmer, much to my delight he made no attempt to hid his lustful eying up of my body, there was little doubt in my mind that he had his sights firmly set on fucking me. I told him my name, Amanda and choose only to tell him that I was on the cruise with my hubby who wasn’t feeling to well tonight, which brought a big smile to his face.
In the next couple of hours and after quite a few more drinks I found out that he was of course an absolute charmer and had a great sense of humour, I hadn’t laughed or enjoyed myself so much in ages, he had skilfully moved the conversation to the subject of sex, he found it easy to tell me that he want on cruises not for the sun or tourists sights but purely to see how many women he could hook up with, adding that over the years he had been very successful, it must be something to do with the sea air, I laughed and asked how he had got on so far on this cruise, he leaned in and whispered in my ear “off to a good start gorgeous, but none have been as interesting or as beautiful as you”, then I felt his hand on my knee, when there was no resistance he moved it up to my thigh starting to gently caress me, he smiled when I made no attempt to move it, I was somewhat surprised it stayed in the same position as he would have had no rejection from me if he decided to put it between my legs !!. Somewhat embarrassingly but not unexpected all this attention had made my nipples erect which hadn’t gone unnoticed by George’s lustful eye, even worse I was so wet and with no panties on or hair to mop up the wetness up, it was actually trickling down my legs towards George hand which to my pleasure had now slowly started moving up my thighs.
In my squiffy state I was loving all this attention, all the drink was starting to make me feel daring, I was thinking that if asked I would easily go back to his cabin, let him do whatever he wanted to me, be one of his conquests, then in an attempt to get a grip on the situation I kept repeating to myself this flirting is so dangerous as I wasn’t in full possession of my senses in my alcohol induced state and after all I was a married woman, albeit a sexually neglected one, then a split second later I found myself thinking I was with this charming womaniser who goes on cruises to look for women to fuck, well he should be bloody good between the sheets and I needed a seriously good fuck to get rid of all the sexual frustration that had built up in me.
Sensing that his hand was about to go directly on to my pussy, I got so nervous, in an attempt to get my head together, I jumped up and pulled George onto the dance floor, moments later drunkenly enjoying moving to the music, if I say so myself, I am a good dancer as one of my long-time passions is ballroom dancing which along with all my gym work has kept me in supple, in good shape and nicely toned, to his credit George was a very good mover much better than my hubby, I danced very suggestively and sexy around George, which he was loving, then very boldly I started to do a sort of twerk, (for a laugh some of us girls from the dance club had gone on a “sexy moves” dance class) so I know the moves well, this quickly got the attention of a number of guys on the dance floor, soon I was the centre of attention, a few guys got naughty and pressed themselves against me no doubt to let me know that my moves were given them a hard on, I found it to be very arousing knowing that I had done that and to feel a man’s hardness against my bottom, a couple cheekily had a feel of my boobs.
Then the music changed to a slow tune and George quickly pulled me into him before any of the other guys could get to me, he couldn’t stop praising my dancing skills, repeating how sexy I looked and moved and that I could have had the pick of any of the guys on the dance floor, with that I pulled him to me and we kissed passionately, our tongues were running around each other’s mouth, then his hands to start running up and down my bare back, caressing my skin, causing my whole body to shiver, then onto my bottom, breaking off the kiss, as if he didn’t know already, he said “oh you have no panties on you dirty little minx”, then his fingers started running through my hair, soon we were both caressing each other as we swayed to the music, he pulled me closer into him, so that my boobs were pressed tightly to his chest.
His hands run down to my bottom and underneath my dress onto my bare cheeks, then pulled me very tightly into him and started to grind his hips against my pussy, I instantly felt his very hard erection pressing, throbbing against my pussy, OMG was I shocked by how very well endowed and hard he was, the shock made me let out a gasp, he laughed and said “you know what they say about us black guys being so well endowed, it hasn’t aways been my good sense of humour and charm that made me attractive to women”
I saw George looking around and he skilfully manoeuvred us to the back of the now nearly empty club, I started to move my hips to match George’s it was as if we were dry fucking on the dance floor, he moved his hands from my bottom and slipped a hand inside my dress and onto my nipple which made me gasp and proceeded to skilfully tease it with his finger, nervously I looked around club and was pleased to see that we were the only ones on the dance floor and that there were only a few people at the bar, nervously I moved my hand to his zipper and unzipped his trouser, then slipped my hand in, I felt his cock, running my hands over it, I have to say it felt wonderful, to me it was just the right size, circumcised and fat, it was rock hard, it was so much better than my husband’s, also I cannot ever remember being as hard as this, looking into his eyes I smiled saying “ you’re a dirty old man going out commando”, which made George laugh.
George’s hands moved from my boobs, down my tummy, pulled my dress up and urgently went directly to my pussy, I let out a grasp, then one finger and a second run alone the opening of my sodden pussy, he smiled saying “My god you are so wet, I know straight way when I saw you that you would be bare down there, let’s have a recce of your gorgeous pussy” then one finger followed by the second slipped easily inside of me, and proceeded to probe around, shortly he started to very slowly finger fuck me, I had to bit my lip to stop screaming and pulled his hard towards me and kissed him very aggressively to hid the effect his skilful fingering was doing to me.
Moments later I was shaking, my body was tingling and covered in goose bumps, I broke of the kiss and suddenly became aware of my breathing; I was actually panting like a dog, and I could feel my heart pumping very hard. I was shaking a little too. I was being toyed in public by this charmer who I had only met a few hours earlier and enjoying every second of it, whilst George was doing this to me, I was now running my hand feverishly up and down the length of his beautiful hard cock. I was so pleased that my attention was making George let out sighs of enjoyment.
It was then that I become so nervous and break away from George pulling his hand from my pussy and taking my hand of his cock, I said to George “I am so, so, so sorry I really don’t want to be a massive cock teaser but I cannot take this further I am married” I think all the drink, the flirting, dancing and building myself up to finally let someone fuck me made me so emotional and tears started to run down my checks, George tenderly wiped my tears away.
He stopped and looked me directly in the eyes, saying “don’t be nervous babe you know you want me to fuck you, many women I have been with think that having a cock inside them is the point of being unfaithful, but love to have foreplay, let me tell you gorgeous if you don’t want any cock, I am very good I am with my fingers and tongue and I guarantee that I will send you back to your husband so happy and with a great big smile on your face”, then laughing added “but if you want to go all the way you may have to limp or shuffle back to your cabin because I would fuck the arse of you”, I loved his sense of humour and nodded my head to accept what he was saying, he gently wiped away more of my tears, looking into his eyes, we started to kiss passionately again, I am sure there were 2 more songs, but I can just remember as we urgently grinding against each other.
Leaving the dance floor we sat down, and I went to remove my sandals, as my feet were now killing me, before I would do so George placed his hand on mine smiling and saying “if you take those off babe, promise me you’ll put them back on when we are back to the cabin, one of my fantasises is to see you parading round my cabin wearing just those heels or if I get lucky fucking you with them on”, quickly I asked “do you have any fantasies”, George laughed again, “Oh yes, so many but far too dirty to tell you”. Kissing him quickly on the lips and I gave him a sultry look saying, “I have been told that I am a dirty little bitch so don’t you hold back on those fantasises”.
I am sure I was slurring my words, when I just blurted out “let’s go to your cabin George, I think I should only have foreplay, promise me you’re ok with that”, he had a great big grin on his face “off course gorgeous” I grabbed his hand and hastily lead him towards exit muttering, “Oh my God, I am so fucking horny and desperate, I didn’t think I have ever felt so fucking horny and randy”.
As we passed the guys at the bar, they too were a worse for wear, but pleasant drunks, one laughed “did you forget to put your undies on tonight dear”, which even in my drunken state made to realise, oh fuck that must have seen everything that had just gone between us on the dance floor. The other guy laughed with his mate saying, “it’s a bit nippy in here Jack", instantly and embarrassingly I know what the joke was as I could feel my nipples were excited and erect, in fact they had stayed that way for most of the night, but horrifyingly there was a nip slip exposing the boob that George had been playing with, I quickly adjusted myself, then he crudely said, “give her one for me mate, you lucky bastard” I gave him a cute smile, entering into the spirit George laughed “Oh I intend to give it to her more than once mate” which made them both burst into laughter and adding “I bet she bangs like a shit house door pal”, George laughed “I have a feeling your spot on guys” again they laughed adding “seeing you on the dance floor I bet it’s not your first cock of the cruise sexy,”, laughing too and entering into the spirit of the banter “No boys, let’s see”, I paused for a couple seconds and blurted out “no I think he’s going to be my fifth or sixth, can’t remember if 2 guys had me together last night”.
If things want further then foreplay George would be only the second guy to have been inside me, but I had no intention of telling him that.
In very strange way the guy’s comments just added to the thrill, I cannot recall ever in my life having comments like that being made about or towards me.
George slid his arm tightly round my waist and led me along the corridor to his cabin.
