This happened two days ago, but I suppose that the idea was planted a couple of months before. After making love with my wife for the third night in a row, she said “you’re becoming a bit of a handful, I could do with loaning you out to Neeta, she’s said that she is missing it since Colin passed away. Colin having been her husband, who sadly died about a year ago, after an illness lasting around a year. “You wouldn’t turn her down, would you?” She asked. Thinking that it was all hypothetical, I said that I most certainly would not. The truth to tell I would rattle her bones for her.

Colin and Anita were old friends of ours and my wife still met up with her from time to time, to go out for lunch and a spot of shopping, that kind of thing. She had been out with her for just that, last Tuesday. Unusually, instead of just dropping Jen off, she came into the house with her.

“Just nip up and use the front bedroom to try them on, I’ll come up and give you my opinion when you are ready.” She said to Neeta. After around ten minutes she called down to say that she was ready now if Jen wanted to come and have a look. Jen went up the stairs and into the front room. I could hear them talking for a while, and then Jen called downstairs and asked me to go up.

As I opened the door, Jen asked. “Well, what do you think?” She stepped aside for me to see Neeta stood at the side of the bed in a green satin bra longline suspender belt and tan stockings. She looked stunning. She had also made-up and for someone almost fifty she has the full package, red hair, firm, but not over large bust and long slim legs, which looked even longer in those dark tan point heeled seamed stockings.

I felt something stirring in my crotch as my balls tightened and Jen put her hand on the front of my jeans. “Well, there’s no need to ask you what you think, is there now?” She said. “I’ll leave you two to it for half an hour then.” Neeta swallowed. “You’d do that for me then?” She asked. “Well, I will.” I chipped in. “Okay then I’ll see you both when you’ve done.” So, saying Jan left us alone.

I beckoned Neeta over to me and put my arms around her and gave her a kiss. “You don’t have to if you don’t want to.” I told her, but I was hoping she did want to. “Are you kidding I have spent a small fortune to look like this for you. It’s what Jen thought you would like.” She said. Well Jen was right there, although green wasn’t my favourite colour, it looked good on her.

I unclipped the bra and slid it down her arms, exposing a nice pair of firm “B” cup boobs, with dark red, hard looking nipples. I bent my head and sucked one into my mouth, chewing and licking it as I did. She let out a long sigh. “You are the first person to touch me, since I got married. Col is the only bloke I have ever slept with.

I bade her to lay on the bed and I quickly got my clothes off and laid down at the side of her. I rolled over to her and put my arms around her and gave her a deep passionate kiss. I was feeling her boobs and just could not resist sucking on them again one and then the other. Neeta was sighing and moaning gently, her whole body was shaking, as I slid my hand down her body to her crotch.

I eased my fingers into the top of her knickers and eased them down, she lifted her bum off the bed to make things easier for me. They were soon down and over her feet and off, I dropped them on the floor beside the bed. She shuddered as I ran my hands up her legs until they reached her thighs. She opened her legs wide and raised her knees. I just had to bury my face into her gingery pussy and suck the hard bud of her clitoris into my mouth.

“O god, no one has ever done that to me ever.” She wailed as she filled my mouth with her sweet juices. I went straight back to kissing her so as to give her a taste of her own fluids. I slipped my middle finger into her wet pussy and found that despite having just cum she was very tight, I had to be very gentle with her as I slipped in another finger to join it.

As I curled my fingers, feeling for the soft spongy bit at the top of her pussy she came again, clenching my finger really tight. Curiosity got the better of her now and she reach out and wrapped her hand around my hard dick. “O my god,” she exclaimed. “I’ll never be able to take that. It’s at least twice as big as Col’s.” Now I knew from being out with Col that he hadn’t been well blessed in that department, but at a little over seven inches I didn’t think I was all that.

As I lay between her legs I wiped my cock along her slit, pressing it into her clit, making her moan. “Please be gentle and take it slowly.” She murmured as I guided it in with my hand. Neeta screwed up her eyes as I entered her. “Relax.” I urged her, as I fed in more of myself into her tight hole. Suddenly she relaxed completely, and I seized the moment to slip right into her. She almost screamed, but not in pain as she reached her first virginal orgasm in over a year.

As I drew back, she wrapped her arms and legs around me and hung on really tight as I then set up a steady rhythm, eliciting much sighing and moaning from Neeta. I rolled us over onto my left side and put my hands on her bum, squeezing her hard. She was really beginning to let loose now, and she was making all manner of sounds in her throat.

I eased out of her and turned her onto all fours, I don’t think she had any idea as to what was happening a I knelt behind her for a bit of doggy style. “I have never done this.” She wailed, gripping the edge of the headboard. I eased her finger free and put head down onto the pillow and caried on until with a shrill squeal and constantly calling to her god, she came again. This one was much more powerful than any of the others and despite not yet wanting to, with the way she was squeezing on my cock, I shot my load into her.

We both collapsed onto the bed, panting. “O my God, I have never cum so much in one session before.” She effused. “Well, you were one hell of a good ride.” I told her. “I’ll have to ask Jen if I can have another go some time. “ “Well, you don’t need to ask me, I’d be there for round two whenever you are ready.”

We both put on some clothes and went down to Jen who had been good enough to make some tea, ready for us. “Anita wants to borrow me again, she says. Whenever you think you can spare me.” I said to Jen. Neeta blushed, bright red. “I didn’t put it quit like that.” She protested. “Well, you can have him Sunday for a couple of hours, so that I can watch a film in peace.” Jan told her. “Okay I’ll pick him up for lunch if you like and bring him back for tea.” Neeta laughed. “Oh, you can have him until about nine if you want, you might get two goes out of him in that sort of time.” Jan said.

And so, without any input from me it was sorted that I was going to spend the afternoon and evening servicing Anita again. Ask nice and I’ll let you know how I get on.