Helen admitted to having slept with most of the 17 dates that she met on line before we met. The oldest was 72 years old-she was 52- but she drew the line at 35 being the youngest. She did say though how surprised she was at how many 20 +year olds wanted to meet and fuck her. One, a builder called Matt was 27, the same age as her middle son, she admitted she was very tempted and if we hadn't have got together…..When pressed she said he seemed different, polite and respectful as well as being very fit and tall. He had sent a photograph ,which reluctantly she showed me of him standing in front of a mirror naked, his face obscured by the phone ,but showing his 6'4" frame ,he was a builder, played rugby and worked out and had a very decent sized clean shaven and uncircumcised cock ,which whilst the wasn’t the longest either of us had seen, did appear to be very thick and was standing very upright! The thought of Helen's small frame- 5'2” size 10- being impaled on his cock turned me on enormously and became the subject of several fucking sessions. "Imagine riding that big thick cock, how it will stretch your pussy". "How many times will he be able to come, being so young". "How much will he come?" "Will you be able to get that in your mouth?" All invariably leading to her coming hard on my cock, fingers, dildo, or one occasion a champagne bottle. "Don’t you ever wish you had met him?" I often asked. After one of our sessions she admitted to having heard from him out of the blue wanting to know if she was well, what she was doing and if she was seeing anyone. She said she hadn't replied. When asked if she wanted to, she did admit to being curious. We jointly worked on a reply. She said she was seeing someone and that we had even talked about him and did wonder what would have happened if they had met. He said that he had seen a number of girls but he really wanted to see an older woman and said that the girls he had seen struggled to “accommodate him”. When pressed he said that they found his cock too thick and that an older woman who had, had children might be able “to fit him”. Over the next week, he messaged Helen getting a little bolder and more suggestive as to what he would like to do with her, but never crude. This seemed to turn Helen on more and led to some very good fucking sessions for me. So when I suggested that she meet him, it didn’t get dismissed. I suggested that perhaps as he was in the West Country, they should meet around Salisbury. Gradually I worked out a plan. Meeting on a Friday evening, in a couple weeks’ time. I booked a Purple Palace, whist Helen suggested that Matt did the same, although, he wasn’t to know that we would be staying in the same place. Two weeks later we left for Salisbury, getting there early afternoon. A pub lunch, then some shopping. I bought Helen some lace top black hold ups from M&S and a visit to Boots, some condoms. She frowned at me when I showed her and said that if she was going to do this, then she wanted feel him "skin on skin, inside her”. Checking in at 4.30pm, I opened a bottle of Prosecco when we got to our room, which always made us horny and didn’t fail this time going down on her sopping wet pussy "I hope your are going to do that to me later when its full of cum? "She now lay back and let me slide my cock into her “don’t cum in me, spunk on me, I don’t want to spoil it for Matt”. That seemed to do it for me, as I pulled out and blew my load over her stomach and breasts. She then stripped off and headed to the bathroom "to get herself ready for some serious fucking". Some while later she emerged with wet hair and wrapped in a towel, just as her phone buzzed with a text message. "He's here and checked in room 2? " she said "See you at 7.30pm she replied. "An hour to ready myself” she said sitting on the edge of the bed dropping her towel to reveal to her firm breasts tipped with small, hard red nipples, She opened her legs and spread her freshly shaved lips to reveal her wetness and deep red of her aroused pussy "all nice and smooth and ready for some serious attention shortly " she teased.. She proceeded to dry her hair and apply her make-up, before sliding on the hold ups. She then put on the black quarter cup bra I had bought her for Christmas which boosted her breasts, her nipples, hard and puckered and proudly on display. She stepped into her dress and put on a silver ball necklace which I did up, zipping her dress up at the same time. Slipping on some black suede stiletto heeled shoes which made the muscles in her calves taught and sexy. “This dress material is rubbing my nipples and really turning me on, good job I don’t have long to wait ". She slipped some tissues, hair brush, and phone into her clutch bag along with the matching black sheer thong into her clutch bag "don’t want to lose any of his cum on my way back to you" she winked. A peck on my cheek and she was gone, four doors up the corridor to room 2?. A couple of hours later my phone pinged with a text message or rather a photograph of the top of Helen’s head with his cock, well just the tip, in her mouth which he must have taken with her phone. A series of pings followed with several more photographs, showing her on all fours being fucked doggy, another showed Helen having taken the photograph in the mirror , astride him reverse cow girl ,with his cock deeply buried in her, stretching her wide, her head tilted back, her eyes closed , biting her lip while a pair of large hands squeezed and pinched her nipples. The next shot showed her looking directly at the camera with cum all over here face and hair, there was so much of it, the tip of her tongue reaching out to lick what she could reach. Just after midnight five and half hours after they met, she returned to our room. Her legs now stocking less, make up gone, but her hair brushed, smelling of sweat and sperm. Quickly slipping off her dress, her nipples looked swollen and sore still in the quarter cup bra- “he loved that”. She slipped off the g-string and told me to lay down, before getting onto the bed and positioning her pussy over my mouth. The salty taste of another mans sperm ran down into my mouth, probing her pussy with my tongue so as not to waste a drop. She used her fingers to spread herself wide, whilst I flicked her engorged clit and labia with my tongue and was rewarded with a shudder and a little gush of wetness as she had a small orgasm. We lay in bed and she told me that Matt had left as he had to be at work for 7.00 am so there was no risk of bumping into him in the morning. Did you like the pictures. Lots more where they came from and Matt has some video as well. "I'm so sore " she said looking down at her pussy ,”he fucked me four times, came inside me twice once over my face and hair ,oh yes you saw that and the last time he came in my mouth which I swallowed, rude not to” she said. He did admit to having taken some Viagra. "He even tried to fuck my bottom, but he was just too big and it hurt, so he just had to finger it whilst fucking my pussy." " I think I wore him out" She manoeuvred herself so that she was again astride me facing me this ,and lowered her little puckered hole onto my stiff cock .Remarkably it slipped inside her easily ,all the time she was looking at me ,rubbing her clitoris, spreading her pussy with her fingers and pushing two or three fingers being pushed inside, all the while slowly rising and falling on my cock I managed to hold out for what felt like ages ,but in reality was minutes, before blasting my cum into her ."There, cum in all my holes now ". She lay back and told me how when Matt opened the door he had just got out of the shower and had just the towel around his waist. He towered over her and she admitted to being a little scared, but he was gentle and just picked her up in his arms kissing her. She manged to pull the towel away to reveal his hard-engorged cock, pulling his foreskin back and that the head was purple and looked like a large pale plum. He stood her down and unzipped her dress and she let it drop to the floor, before picking her up again as though she weighed nothing and lowering her down onto his prick. Her wetness allowed him to slip into her, she admitted it hurt at first “like giving birth” and that her eyes did water, but he was very gentle, finally feeling the tip of his cock against her cervix which she finds a real turn on After fucking her like this against the wall for a while, before laying her on the bed, lifting her legs so that they were on his shoulders and literally pounded her before suddenly stopping feeling him pulse into her unprotected pussy, one, two, three squirts, She could feel it running out of her and down here perineum to her little puckered hole and onto the bed. He admitted he hadn’t wanked since they had arranged the meet so “he had plenty to fill her with”. His cum and her wetness were ruining the bed so she asked him to put a towel under her next time……….