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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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The news of Jenny’s death rocks me. Obviously we had got close intimately but our affair had started to embed deeper feelings and it just doesn’t seem possible that not only will I never see her again but that person with those emotions and passions doesn’t even exist anymore. I keep myself busy but isolated for a week while I try and come to terms with it all. Thankfully my regular running schedule keeps me sane otherwise I’m sure alcohol would be too tempting.
My Ex rings me to tell me when the funeral is. I tell her I’m not sure I’m going. I’ve sent a card to Pete expressing my condolences with a few carefully chosen words which helps to satisfy my guilt although I keep telling myself it was Jenny’s choice to fuck me and if her life was to be cut short at least she got some pleasure during her time.
My phone rings. I don’t recognise the number. I answer anyway. It’s Mary. Asks me how I am and I respond that I’m ok but still shocked. She says likewise. She tells me about the funeral and says she hopes I’m going. I tell her I’m not sure it will feel awkward. She says she’ll meet me outside the church and we can go in together if that helps. I tell her I’ll think about it and let her know. She asks if I’d like to meet for a drink. I say ok and we make a meeting for the next evening at a pub on the edge of town. Just from her voice I sense she has an agenda.
I get a taxi to the pub so I can have a couple of drinks. It drops me at the door. As I get out I see Mary walking across the car park. She waves. She looks attractive. Nice hair and makeup with lipstick on her full lips. She’s got a raincoat on but I can see a dress under and she’s wearing heels. She’s a curvy girl, well presented. She has lovely long fingernails which is a big turn on for me. I can feel my sap rising and carnal thoughts begin to form in my brain.
She comes to me, hugs me close and kisses me on the cheek then wipes the lipstick mark slowly from my skin while looking closely at me. I’m not always good at reading signs but if this woman doesn’t want to fuck then I should enter a monastery. We walk into the pub and she slips her hand into mine. My cock is hard and I’m wondering what her pussy looks like. We stand at the bar to order. She’s up close to my side still holding my hand. I look at her and ask what she’d like to drink. She tells me she’s thirsty and fancies something long as she gently runs her her tongue over her top lip. I order a couple of G & T’s. We sit on a couple of stools at the end of the bar. We sit close together facing each other, chink the glasses and drink watching each other closely. I move my foot onto the ring on the bottom of her soil and she moves he legs apart I accommodate. Her coat is now unbuttoned revealing a pretty print dress with good cleavage and full breasts squeezed into her bra. I’m imagining my hard cock between them and he leaning down to lick the wet end. I look up and she’s watching me, she asks what I’m thinking and I grin. She takes a drink from her close and a drop of condensation rolls down onto her dress and splashes her cleavage. Instinctively I reach over and wipe the moisture away. She takes a deep breath. I as k her if she really wants the rest of the drink and she says ‘Not really’. I stand up and so does she, I take her hand and lead her out of the pub. We walk across to her car, get in and are kissing hard and passionately immediately, tongues deep in mouths. I’m holding her head pulling her towards me and she’s murmuring and making little moans. My hand searched for her left breast, it’s full and hard and the nipple erect. I caress and squeeze gently and flick the nipple prompting more moans. As we kiss I take her hand and move it to my crotch, she squeezes and she starts to search for the zip. ‘Not here’ I tell her, ‘back to mine would be best’. She turns and we belt up and she starts the car.
As she drives we chat, my hand on her thigh. She tells me she’s separated from her partner and he’s moved in with a mate. She says they’re still close but physically things are bad and he has some issues. She moves her hand to my thigh as she drives. She glances at me, ‘It’s ok, he knows I have needs. We’re very open with each other’. Fuck. The thought of her partner knowing she’s shagging someone else really turns me on. I reach for her thigh and run my hand to the top and can feel suspenders under the dress. Mary says that Jenny had told her I was a big stockings fan.
By the time we get to my place I am gagging for it. I want to use this girl hard. Into the flat and we’re all over each other; kissing licking feeling, undressing. We’re in the lounge standing by the sofa. We’re kissing so much. I unzip her dress and she unbuckles my belt, opens the zip pulls down my pants and grabs my hard cock. ‘Oh God yes’ she says and moves her hand up and down the shaft as I pull her dress off her shoulders and unclip her bra. Her full breasts drop out and I’m on them with hands mouth tongue and teeth. I’m quite rough with them and Mary moans with delight.
I urge her to sit on the edge of the sofa and as she does she reaches for my cock. She kisses it on the tip then down the shaft runs her tongue up it’s length as she looks at me then takes me deep in her mouth, her tongue exploring the hole. It feels fantastic and I’m so turned on I want to do everything to her but not sure what first! I take all my clothes off and push her back. She’s lying back on the sofa, legs apart, squeezing her breasts with one hand and fingering her wet slit with her long nailed fingers with her other. I reach over and grab my phone. She watches me take a couple of pics and shamelessly opens her legs wider. I drop to me knees and my tongue joins her fingers in her cunt. She gasps and moans loudly as I lick up the slip and lick her hard wet clit. She uses her fingers to ease the lips apart and I wrap my lips around the button and suck firmly. She gasps and rocks and moans and grunts. Her other hand grabs me behind my head and pulls me in tight and she cums hard and fast. I’m licking furiously I want all her pussy nectar, I don’t want to waste a drop. After a minute or so she subsides. I kneel up move close towards her and steer my cock to her vagina. She looks wide eyed at me as I gently ease my hard cock in her. ‘Oh my fucking God’ , she gasps. I lift her stockinged legs up and over my shoulders, lean in and ride her. She’s just staring at me as I pump my length deep into her as my orgasm cums hard and I empty my balls in her, groaning with pleasure.
We always down the movement, I move her legs down off my shoulders and we cuddle and kiss a little. After a while she tells me that was the best sex and she now knows why Jenny got so besotted with me. She asks me what I’m going to do with the photos I took. I tell her with a smile I’m going to send them to her so she can show Her partner. She tells me she might just do that! |
