November 28th, 2009 by admin
It was 6.30pm on a friday evening, and the roads were jammed with the standard rush hour congestion. It were an overly hard week, I have been delivering and assembling flat pack furniture everywhere in the country starting at 5.00am every morning and never finishing until 9ish every night. Now I only had one delivery left and that i was hopeful for getting home and relaxing with a pleasant, hot shower for an hour or so after which meeting up with my mates for a number of drinks.
My mind kept wandering, lately, it seemed, all of my thoughts had, in a single way or another, ended in explicit sexual fantasies. I spent the whole workday fantasizing about various situations, usually involving any attractive woman that crossed my path, the fantasies helped me to cope with the day’s workload.
I was only forty years old, yet after I was younger, forty seemed so old! Ancient! Day by day, i’d examine myself within the mirror, searching my face for signs of old age. i used to be about 5 ft 11, and weighed around 11 st 7. I even kept my hair very close cropped because if I let it get too long, it showed signs of grey.
I had begun an everyday exercise regimen, involving running, sit-ups, and other routines, in an effort to keep father time at bay for a bit longer.
The only thing that i didn’t expect was the rise in my sex drive. i used to be always horny, it seemed! The smallest thing could set me off; a passing glance from a lovely woman, a horny walk, a pleasant pair of legs, sometimes only a woman’s voice, or her eyes. It seemed that my appreciation of the other sex had increased with my age.
i discovered the address and turned my van into the driveway, and stopped next to a couple of enormous wooden gates. I pressed a button and a voice said, “Yes, who’s it?”
“i’ve got the wardrobe which you ordered,” I replied.
With no reply the huge wooden gates started to open slowly. i attempted to visualize what to anticipate as I always did before reaching my destination. This person could be an oldish, spoiled and really rich, I had done hundreds of calls like these, and knew the routine, with a home this size the possibilities of a tip were very doubtful. I drove my van down a winding gravel driveway and pulled up. The home was huge, i used to be immediately impressed. I walked as much as the door, and pushed the bell. After a couple of minutes, I heard the sound of the bolt turning, and the chain being far from the slider. The door pulled open, and that i found myself watching the “owner” of the home.
“Mrs. Thomas?”
“Yes!”
“My name’s Steve.”
“Hello Steve,” She said, flashing a bright smile.
She was not what I expected, my guess have been way in need of the mark. She was slightly shorter than me, about forty-nine, with dark brown hair. The very first thing that occurred to me was that she was very cute. Not gorgeous, but definitely cute. Her hair was tied up on top of here head in a ponytail, a number of it spilling down over her face. She had bright blue eyes, and a marginally innocent, while whilst naughty looking smile.
I smiled back and moved my eyes up and down, and noticed that she was wearing a black robe tied with a sash round her waist. She was not skinny, but not what i’d consider overweight, either. I liked women that weren’t too thin, anyway. i discovered myself blushing on the thoughts dealing with my overactive mind.
She told me to follow her, and showed me where she wanted the wardrobe putting up, and that i told her that it’s going to take about 30-45 minutes.
“That´s ok, i’m going to shower,” she said. “In order for you anything, I’ll be back later on”.
After about half-hour, I heard the sound of footsteps approaching.
“You´ve finished,” she said, “how wonderful!”
She was still inside the robe, the sash loose round her waist, a towel in her hand. i’ll smell her freshly washed body;
“Oh, thanks much. You’re one of these nice young man, Steve, do you want to stick for a drink?”
There has been something funny in regards to the look she was giving me. Her blue eyes gave the impression to glance through me, her sexy mouth smiling at me. Her hand was softly caressing the sash of her robe.
A thought occurred to me.“If I didn’t know any better, I’d swear she was approaching to me.”
Even though i used to be normally confident around women, i discovered that my hands were shaking, and that i could feel my face reddening.
“Sure,” I said, “you´re my last delivery today.”
“Steve?” Mrs. Thomas asked. “I’d desire to show you something. Sit here at the couch, ok?”
I slowly closed my toolbox, and walked toward the couch, sliding down on it.
“Steve, do you understand that you’re a very attractive man, I just like to ask you a query, and that i want you to reply to me honestly, ok?”
In a single motion, Mrs. Thomas pulled the sash from her waist, and the loose robe fell open. She then dropped it from her shoulders, letting it fall to the ground. She was wearing just a very tiny, black thong. Her breasts were medium sized, very taut and firm for a lady her age. Her skin was lightly tanned and smooth. She was what some men would consider slightly overweight, but all within the right places. i used to be silent, stunned.
“Well, what do you’re thinking that? Do I still have it?”
“Mrs, Thomas ,ummm, I don’t know what to assert.”
She turned completely around, and showed me her backside. The thong wasn´t covering much, and her ass cheeks were completely exposed to me. “Steve, i need to explain something to you, ok? Her face became serious, and he or she moved to my side, taking a spot at the couch. “Steve, am i able to open up to you? I desperately need someone to chat to.”
“Why, i assume so, Mrs. Thomas,” I replied.
“Call me Sam,” she said, “it´s short for Samantha.”
“Ok Sam,” I answered.
“It’s my husband, he’s Chairman of the most important manufacturer of software program within the country. He’s an important and rich man.”
“I guess I knew it might happen at some point soon. Women are constantly throwing themselves at him. I knew it’d be only a matter of time, he’s having an affair.”
She turned her head to stand me. “ Do you think that I’m attractive?”
“Yesss. Very. An excessive amount of so!”
Her hand touch my knee softly, then rested upon it.
“Sam, i’m able to’t.”
She placed her finger to my lips, moving towards me at the couch, her lips with regards to my ear. “Shhhhhhhh, Steve, don’t say anything. i’m able to’t be alone at once. Please.”
She looked so vulnerable and helpless, that I hadn´t the center to decline.
She brushed her lips to my earlobe, ever so gently, her warm breath filling my ear. Her hand had begun to caress my thigh, ever so slowly moving upward. My cock began to twitch with arousal. I turned my head, and my lips met hers, pressing against them softly. They were so soft and warm, and she or he was so beautiful. The kiss lingered, and that i felt her hand sliding up my leg to my crotch, then resting on my cock, her palm cupping it, rubbing softly up and down. I felt my cock growing hard at her touch, and that i changed into her. Her skin was so soft, this pretty woman; she wanted me, and that i couldn’t resist.
She pulled clear of me, and pushed me back against the couch. She slid to the ground, on her knees, and moved around in front of me, pushing my legs apart, and sliding in between them, her hands caressed my stomach and abdomen. She then reached down, and unfastened my belt, then my pants, pulling them open. I leaned back, and rested my arms at the back of the sofa. She smiled at me as she tugged at my pants. I helped her by raising my ass off the couch, and he or she pulled them down over my thighs, after which my knees, then, to my feet. She then pulled my shoes off, and slid them off, throwing them to the side. She then smiled at me again, and reached up and started massaging my hard cock through my underwear. It was then that she began talking, in a low, sexy voice.
“Ooohh Steve! Do you’ve got a gift for me? Am i able to unwrap it? Oooohh i need it so bad!”
This drove me wild, I loved it when women talked dirty, and now, this hot older woman was doing it!
Sam tugged on the waistband of my underwear, and pulled them down over my ass. I again rose up, and he or she pulled them down my legs and stale, over my feet. My hard cock sprung up, free from its restraints. Sam smiled on the sight of it, and licked her lips, collectively pushing my knees apart. “Steve, you’re so big and difficult! Am i able to taste it?”
She wrapped her hands around it, feeling its hardness, stroking it up and down slowly. My body jerked at her gentle touch, sweat formed on my forehead. She then removed her hands from my cock, and looked up, smiling at me again, and took her firm breasts into her hands. She moved towards me, and started rubbing her hard nipples against my cock. “Do you love my tits? My nipples are so hard for you. They prefer your hard cock.”
She then completely wrapped her tits around my shaft, with just the pinnacle protruding above. She started a slow motion up and down, fucking me with those beautiful breasts, smiling at me the complete time. I groaned, my cock growing much more hard, my legs were spread wide! I worked my hips up and down. The pinnacle of my cock started to swell, and that i worried that i’d cum very, very soon if she kept that up!
Suddenly, she stopped. She moved back slightly, her hands wrapping around my cock, gripping it firmly. “You’re a lucky man, Steve. i used to be so horny tonight! You came along at just the best time!”
A small amount of pre cum had appeared at the end of my cock. She bent her head, and extended her tongue, licking it off gently. She licked again, up the side of the top. This was almost unbearable.I pushed my hips up toward her mouth. She continued licking the pinnacle of my cock. I moaned softly, lost in pleasure. She then opened her mouth, taking the whole head into it, and closed her lips round the base. She removed her hands from the shaft, and drew more of it in. I closed my eyes as a fantastic feeling overtook me. Her hands found my balls, and she or he massaged them gently, working them as she sucked. She began a bobbing motion; up and down, sucking hard, as though attempting to suck the life from me.
“Oh God! Suck me! Suck my hard cock, Sam! Oh God, please, I’m going to..”
Sam stopped, and looked up at me. “Oh, no you don’t! I’m not ready that allows you to cum yet!” She grabbed the bottom of my cock, and applied pressure to the bottom of it.
“Oh God! I’m so close!” I moaned.
She then stood up, in front of me. “I want you to lick this pussy, it’s wet for you.’
i used to be completely under this woman’s spell now. I quickly unbuttoned my shirt, now completely nude I put my fingers underneath the skinny material of her thong, and pulled them down over her, firm legs. I then pushed her legs apart, and pushed my fingers into her warm, wet pussy. She set free a pant as I entered her, and spread her legs wider. i discovered her clit, and pressed it, rubbing it in a circular motion. “Oooohh yes, Steve. You already know what i love! Do it!”
Sam started to rotate her hips slowly. I moved my head between her legs, and licked her wet pussy lips once, each of the way up, leaving my fingers inside, pumping gently, rubbing her clit.
“Ohh God, Steve, yes, yes!”
I felt her begin to shake, knowing that her first orgasm was fast approaching.
“YESSSS! Ohh God, Yess, Steve!”
I held her jerking thighs as she came, never moving my hands and mouth from her. When she had stopped shaking, I released her, and leaned back at the couch, looking up at her. She looked down at me, then at my hard cock. “Steve, lean back, and prepare!”
She kneeled at the couch, straddling me, her tits right at my face. She reached underneath, and took my throbbing cock in her hand, and placed it on the entrance of her pussy. She then lowered herself, slowly.
I felt her wet pussy around my cock, and my hands went immediately to her ass cheeks, gripping them firmly. Sam stopped for a moment, enjoying the sensation of being full of hard cock, closed her eyes, and moaned softly. I then started to pump my hips up and down, my hard cock sliding out and in of her slowly. She started to bounce up and down, the rock hard cock rubbing against her clit, driving her into ecstasy.
“Oh God, Sam , you’re so hot!”
“Yes, fuck me Steve, fuck me good!”
I grabbed her firmly by the waist, and spun her around at the couch, in order that i used to be on top of her, her legs extended out on both sides of my thighs. “I’m going to fuck you good, now, Sam!”
i started to pound her hard now, my thighs moving up and down quickly, long deep strokes, penetrating her deeply. We were both covered in sweat, both moaning loudly. Her body shook as she experienced orgasm after orgasm. “Ohhh God, I’m going to cum!” I cried out.
I pushed himself as much as my knees, and pulled my cock out of her, grabbing it, and stroking it as I felt it nearing the top. Sam spun around at the couch, and placed her face near the pinnacle of my cock. I stroked it up and down, and pointed it directly at her. She looked up at me and smiled as i started to cum, right through her face. She closed her eyes, and kept smiling as I pumped my cum on her. As I stroked my cock, she took the tip of it into her mouth, and sucked me, swallowing the last of my load.
I leaned back against the arm of the couch, and set free a massive sigh.Sam leaned back against any other arm, wiping my cum from her face. “God, that was hot, Steve! Thanks such a lot. You don’t understand how much i wished that.”
I didn´t know what to claim, i used to be still attempting to exercise session what had just happened.
“Steve, I just want you to understand that this was a one time thing, and i don’t expect anything from you. You were great, and that i will forever be in debt to you. But, it’s time now to return on your life, and me to my lonely one.”
I cleaned myself up, got dressed, gathered my tools, and made my thanks to my van. Sam had disappeared into another a part of the home. i didn’t see her again. I got into my van, started it up and drove off.
I arrived home an hour later, showered, ate dinner, and got ready for bed, it was now too late to move out with my mates, and anyhow i used to be far too tired. Before I turned in, I checked my uniform trousers for anything before I threw them into the laundry. Within the right, rear pocket, i discovered a small envelope. I unfolded it, and out fell five new twenty pound notes, and a folded piece of paper. I unfolded it, and browse the words.
“Thank you, Steve. You’ve helped me live out a fantasy, and feel better about myself. Goodbye!” signed Samantha Thomas.