D opened the door and quickly hussled me in, the neighbouring rooms were occupied by the people on the same coach trip as her.I entered and we kissed passionately for quite some time, before I pulled away and buried my face into her lovely soft sweetly perfumed cleavage. Withdrawing from her cleavage I started to unbutton her blouse and exposed further her voluptuous boobs in their confinement. I went to undo her bra, never before had I encountered so many clips on 1 bra, no suave James Bond like flick of the wrist to undo this one. Finally fully unclipped I peeled back her bra to expose those lovely boobs to my gaze. Unfortunately gravity had very much taken its toll, but they were still massive and I tweaked, sucked and played with her boobs and nipples, whilst listening to her breathing deepening, and she took my hand and placed it up on her thigh. I caressed her thich for a while before moving my hand up to her pubic mound, encased in tights and knickers. Slowly I rubbed between her legs AND INCREASED THE PRESSURE UNTIL SHE LET OUT A GENTLE MOAN, and her legs widened. I was still fully clothed at this stage, and D had made no attempt to pleasure me in any way beyond kissing and rubbing my back. I asked if she was ok and wanted to carry on, to which she stood up and removed her skirt and tights, asking me strip as well. I joined her on the bed and eased off her large white knickers to reveal a wildly overgrown ginger bush and dark coloured outer lips. After some gentle fingering she pulled up and widened her legs and motioned for me to mount her. I had been looking forward to kiss and lick her fully before mounting her but she seemed to need it there and then. As I entered her hot wet fanny I immediately felt myself about to explode, so I lay there deep within her, showering her with kisses and tweaking her nipples until I regained my composure. Having regained control I slowly thrust and withdrew, thrust and withdrew and very shortly D was responding to the rythym and was moaning, saying yes,yes,yes. , D indicated that she needed to be taken more briskly, and I could feel an orgasm building up inside her.Soon I was thrusting into her with full vigure and felt her hands on my backside drawing me in further. At this point this quietly spoken lady changed, her voice became scarily deep and masculine, and she demanded to be fucked harder...harder..harder until she had an almighty orgasm. Cuddling on the bed afterwards she confesed that her previous sexual experience was solely with her husband, on a Saturday night or Sunday morning, when he would mount her and after a few thrusts relieve himself for another week.She confided that she had read of cunniingus but had never experienced it. For the remainder of that night I had D reaching orgasm on my fingers, tounge and penis. D lived in the South but we managed to remain good friends and lovers for 5 years or so, with me visiting her home whenever her husband went into respite care. This lovely woman became an absolute sex bomb over the coming months and years, but disappeared as quick as a flash. I know not if she was taken by illness or what, but as I was missing her, I travelled South to try and find out where she was. Unfortunately a young family were now in posssion of her home and I still to this day do not know what happened. Someday I hope to gain another friendship similar to that, that I had with D. |
