She reached across and started rubbing my cock through my jeans. Her hand was making me harder than I already was. I was always hard when I was visiting Maggie, imagining how she looked under her clothes, if she was a natural redhead, how long my cock would last inside her before it came; you know, the usual male thoughts when with a gorgeous woman. But one thing I never expected was that I was going to get the answers to my questions. Now don’t get me wrong; neither of us are spring chickens. I’m 63 and a widower, Maggie is 55 and a divorcee. The main thing that has stood in my way is that I am also her boss and if I had tried anything, I didn’t want a sexual harassment case at a tribunal! But I had wanted to feel my cock inside her since I first met her over three years ago. I felt her hands unfastening my belt, pulling down my zip. I lifted my arse as Maggie pulled my jeans and boxers down, taking them off completely. I still hadn’t made a move to touch her anywhere, I wasn’t sure what she wanted. It may just be a blowjob, I didn’t know. I was going to let Maggie lead all the way as she pushed my legs apart, my cock pointing upwards as she wrapped a hand around it. She knelt in between my legs and she must have felt it throbbing as my blood pulsed through it. The sensations her hand was causing on my cock was unbelievable. I was using all my past experience to stop from shooting my juice all over her hand, and I know it would only get worse if she wrapped her lips around me. And she did. Maggie’s soft, wet lips wrapped around my cock and she slowly lowered her head, taking my full length inside her warm mouth in one go. Keeping me there, she started to suck while her hand gently massaged my balls. She must have felt them tighten, thinking I would come as she slowly raised her head, her tongue licking side to side the full underside of my cock, until it finally appeared from her mouth. Maggie must have known that I wouldn’t be able to take much more. She knew it was a few years since I had sex due to my late wife’s illness so it was unlikely that I would hold out for long. Still holding my cock, Maggie stood and bent forward to kiss me. Her tongue found its way into my mouth and I took this as a signal to finally touch her. My hands found the soft mounds of her tits. I could feel her hard nipples through the thin material of her blouse and bra. She didn’t stop me unfastening her blouse and reaching round inside it to unfasten her bra, my hands finding their way back to her tits and squeezing each one, rubbing my thumbs over her nipples. I pushed Maggie up so that I could fully remove her blouse and bra and to finally see those tits that I have imagined for so long. For someone of her age, there wasn’t much sagging for such large tits, and they were still so soft. Maggie pushed them closer to my face, wanting me to take her nipples in my mouth. Holding one in my right hand, I squeezed and licked them. My left hand moving between her legs, rubbing her mound over her jeans. Maggie was moaning now. And still licking her nipple, I used both hands to unfasten her jeans and slowly push her jeans over her arse and down to the floor. Pushing her gently away, I moved my hand back to between her legs. As I rubbed over her knickers, I could feel as slight mound of pubic hair above her pussy. I gently moved a finger inside her knickers to find that Maggie was soaking wet. There was no resistance as my finger found its way inside her pussy. Maggie pulled back and slowly pushed her knickers to the floor to join her jeans. She stood up and stepped out of them and for the first time, I could see her pussy. The small mound of pubic hair was the same colour of red as her hair and her labia lips protruded slightly. Maggie moved backwards until she felt the chair. Sitting, she spread her legs wide and began rubbing her clit with her finger, all the time watching me. I now wanted to taste her pussy. Standing, I stepped from my jeans and boxers and removed my shirt. We were both totally nude now, my cock sticking out in front of me. I knelt in front of her, between her legs. Slowly, I used my tongue on the inside of her thigh, licking lightly upwards towards her glistening pussy. I could hear Maggie breathing heavily. As my tongue reached its target, I slowly pressed it between her pussy lips and licked from her arse up to her clit. I sucked her clit into my mouth and Maggie moaned loudly. I immediately moved my tongue to the opposite thigh and repeated the process, but this time, my tongue found its way inside her pussy. As it did, I felt Maggie’s juices flow over my tongue as she came. She tasted as good as I had imagined. I could have spent longer using my tongue inside her pussy, but Maggie pulled me upwards, whispering for me to fuck her. She pulled her legs upwards towards her chest. I took hold of my cock and rubbed its head up and down between her pussy lips, making sure that there wouldn’t be any resistance. As I gently pushed, Maggie’s pussy seemed a little tight until without warning, my cock slipped fully into her, bringing a loud gasp from Maggie. I couldn’t move as I was ready to cum. I whispered this to Maggie, but she told me to just fuck her until I came. I moved my cock slowly in and out of her warm, smooth pussy. I could feel her muscles trying to grip my cock as it slid gently in and out. I could feel my juices starting their journey through my cock, wanting to fill Maggie’s soft insides. As I pumped faster, the tighter her pussy became. Faster and harder I thrust into Maggie, until I couldn’t hold it anymore. Feeling that my testicles were trying to find their way out, my juices shot from my cock every time it was deep inside her. Maggie screamed as the first spurt shot into her. This was followed by another three hard spurts, until I could feel that my cock was empty. With my cock still deep inside her, Maggie wrapped her legs around me, pulling me to her so that we could kiss. I stayed leaning on her as she held me, both of us breathing heavily. I was still semi hard inside her as she opened her legs and I sat back on my legs, my cock pulling out covered in frothy white foam, the result of both our juices mixing. Maggie’s legs were still wide, and I could see my juices starting to seep from between her pussy’s lips. Maggie put her knickers on before it dripped onto the chair or floor. As we dressed, I checked the clock. We had only been fucking 20 minutes or so. Luckily, the staff were out with the residents, otherwise they would have heard everything. We still kissed and held each other, Maggie occasionally feeling my cock again. She could feel it moving towards semi hard already. Before the staff returned, she asked me if I would spend the night with her. Obviously, I accepted. I fucked Maggie three more times that night and filled her pussy twice more and her mouth once. It turned out that my imagination wasn’t as good as the real thing.