Straight Male / 54
This all happened quite a long time ago, but in me memory, well it still seems like yesterday.
I had always had a real crush on my friends mother, even after I became sexually active and was getting reasonably regular sex I still used to fantasise about her, there was just something about her that gave me an instant erection whenever I thought about her, of course, this being the real world and not the letters page of some slightly down market porn magazine, my fantasies remained just that, but, because sometimes the real world throws up realities that resemble those porn magazine letters, I have a tale to tell.
I had turned 28 in the June of 1988, we had long since left the area, he was married with 2 children and I had just got engaged, we used to swap Christmas cards and if trips to our parents coincided then we would meet up for a drink and a chat.
Due to work my fiance couldn't travel with me when I went up to my parents for Christmas, and also on Boxing day my father's 60th birthday.
By pure chance I bumped into my friend in the local newsagents the day before new Years Eve, he said he had just arrived the previous day and was only staying until Jan 2nd so wouldn't have a chance to have a drink with me, but he did invite me along to his parents New Years party, I accepted.
I knew everyone there, except for one woman, but I knew she must be related to my friend's mother as they were almost identical. It transpired that it was his aunt who had been living in Canada but who had moved back to the UK after her divorce.
It was a good party, they always were, and by the end of the evening myself and Karen, my friend's aunt, had kind of bonded over Cuba Libre and cigarettes, but although there had been some flirting I was not thinking that anything would happen, I thought that she was just enjoying the attention of a younger man, she was 61, and that it was a little boost to her confidence, her husband had left her for a younger woman.
As the party ended we all went to leave, well those of use who were not staying the night, and it was then that I agreed to escort Karen home, which i was happy to do, it was a detour from the route to my parents, but given that it was the New Year and there could be a few drunks around that was not at all an issue.
As we walked to her place, she got more and more flirtatious, and, maybe it was the rum, maybe it was the fact she looked like my long term fantasy, i.e. her sister, but I found myself getting very flirty too, so much so that by the time we got to her house her invitation to come inside seemed almost inevitable.
There was a little nervousness as we sat chatting in her living room, neither of us really sure if this was heading where, by now, both of us wanted it to. Karen made the move, she sat next to me then leant in and we kissed, the kissing grew more passionate, hands began to wander, she invited me upstairs.
We undressed each other, our hands caressing each others bodies, my penis was erect, I was very very turned on, we lay on the bed, I sucked her breasts and my hand moved to her pussy, rubbing it, then sliding a finger inside, she was wet, her hand was on my hard penis, rubbing my pre-cum into the shaft, she muttered three words, "Robert, take me".
I positioned myself, felt the head of my penis against her labia, then I felt the silky warmth of her vagina as I slid inside, slowly at first I moved my body, holding her head, looking into her eyes, we kissed, with passion, he breath growing deep, her moans getting louder, gradually I thrusted harder, then harder, soon I could hear the quick creaking of the bed and the pleasured moans of Karen as I pumped into her as hard as I could.
I pumped and thrusted, I felt her pussy wall tighten and she let out a low soft cry as she orgasmed, the sound of this was too much and I could hold back no longer and shot my hot come inside her.
We lay holding each other and drifted off to sleep, we woke early and had a repeat performance, but this time I ate her out before she rode me.
We met up again a day or so later, on the last night of my visit, she was just so sexy, so sensual, she gave me head and I ate her out, we had sex all afternoon and well into the evening.
I have now been married to my then fiance for, well it will be 25 years next year, and that is the only time I have ever cheated on her.
I had always had a real crush on my friends mother, even after I became sexually active and was getting reasonably regular sex I still used to fantasise about her, there was just something about her that gave me an instant erection whenever I thought about her, of course, this being the real world and not the letters page of some slightly down market porn magazine, my fantasies remained just that, but, because sometimes the real world throws up realities that resemble those porn magazine letters, I have a tale to tell.
I had turned 28 in the June of 1988, we had long since left the area, he was married with 2 children and I had just got engaged, we used to swap Christmas cards and if trips to our parents coincided then we would meet up for a drink and a chat.
Due to work my fiance couldn't travel with me when I went up to my parents for Christmas, and also on Boxing day my father's 60th birthday.
By pure chance I bumped into my friend in the local newsagents the day before new Years Eve, he said he had just arrived the previous day and was only staying until Jan 2nd so wouldn't have a chance to have a drink with me, but he did invite me along to his parents New Years party, I accepted.
I knew everyone there, except for one woman, but I knew she must be related to my friend's mother as they were almost identical. It transpired that it was his aunt who had been living in Canada but who had moved back to the UK after her divorce.
It was a good party, they always were, and by the end of the evening myself and Karen, my friend's aunt, had kind of bonded over Cuba Libre and cigarettes, but although there had been some flirting I was not thinking that anything would happen, I thought that she was just enjoying the attention of a younger man, she was 61, and that it was a little boost to her confidence, her husband had left her for a younger woman.
As the party ended we all went to leave, well those of use who were not staying the night, and it was then that I agreed to escort Karen home, which i was happy to do, it was a detour from the route to my parents, but given that it was the New Year and there could be a few drunks around that was not at all an issue.
As we walked to her place, she got more and more flirtatious, and, maybe it was the rum, maybe it was the fact she looked like my long term fantasy, i.e. her sister, but I found myself getting very flirty too, so much so that by the time we got to her house her invitation to come inside seemed almost inevitable.
There was a little nervousness as we sat chatting in her living room, neither of us really sure if this was heading where, by now, both of us wanted it to. Karen made the move, she sat next to me then leant in and we kissed, the kissing grew more passionate, hands began to wander, she invited me upstairs.
We undressed each other, our hands caressing each others bodies, my penis was erect, I was very very turned on, we lay on the bed, I sucked her breasts and my hand moved to her pussy, rubbing it, then sliding a finger inside, she was wet, her hand was on my hard penis, rubbing my pre-cum into the shaft, she muttered three words, "Robert, take me".
I positioned myself, felt the head of my penis against her labia, then I felt the silky warmth of her vagina as I slid inside, slowly at first I moved my body, holding her head, looking into her eyes, we kissed, with passion, he breath growing deep, her moans getting louder, gradually I thrusted harder, then harder, soon I could hear the quick creaking of the bed and the pleasured moans of Karen as I pumped into her as hard as I could.
I pumped and thrusted, I felt her pussy wall tighten and she let out a low soft cry as she orgasmed, the sound of this was too much and I could hold back no longer and shot my hot come inside her.
We lay holding each other and drifted off to sleep, we woke early and had a repeat performance, but this time I ate her out before she rode me.
We met up again a day or so later, on the last night of my visit, she was just so sexy, so sensual, she gave me head and I ate her out, we had sex all afternoon and well into the evening.
I have now been married to my then fiance for, well it will be 25 years next year, and that is the only time I have ever cheated on her.
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