I just had a weekend that never in a million years I would have expected. You see, I am an average 50-year old guy. I don't expect things to happen to me. I go to work, get paid, pay my bills, and have a little bit of fun when I can. I am not a ladies' man; in fact I have a hard time even saying hello to a woman who I don't know. I have been married, though it wasn't successful, but since the divorce my sex life consisted of my imagination and me. But that is what I expected. I was still very gun-shy about relationships and having one just wasn't on my things to do just at the time.
Downstairs in my apartment building I had a neighbor named Jake. Jake had an 18-year old son named Josh. And Josh had a 20-year-old ex-girlfriend named April. I had met her only once: A smoking-hot blue-eyed blonde who had a rack that should have been illegal. She also had expensive tastes and expected her man to do the paying which was why Jake's son had broken up with her. She was too costly to maintain. But damn, she was gorgeous!
Last Monday I was working from home when there was a knock at the door. Unbelievably it was April, looking for Josh. She thought she would check to see if he was here at my place since she knew we liked to play video games together. I told her no, he wasn't. Since Josh wasn't around, she said maybe I could help. Turning on the charm, she explained that she was a bit short on her rent and wanted to know if I could "loan" her some money. Bemused, a bit incredulous, I asked how much and she said, "$1200." At that, I wondered how much her rent was if that was "a bit short." More to the point, I knew that if I "loaned" any money it would never be seen again.
I started to shake my head and politely refuse her offer, when, for some reason, I suggested that instead of a loan perhaps we work out an exchange of "services" for the money. That way she wouldn't have to worry about paying me back. This interested her and she asked what kind of "services" I had in mind. I held the door opened, and invited her in. As she stepped into the living room of my apartment, I openly checked her out, making it perfectly clear what I meant. April, to her credit, blushed.
When she recovered, April pretended to be shocked and for a second I knew I had made a big mistake. I had visions of cops and flashing red and blue lights. Then April said I needed to spell out exactly what I had in mind. I had nothing to lose at that point, and for some reason I found myself completely confident that April was going to earn that $1200. I explained that I had a cabin in the woods up in the mountains (I didn't, but I knew I could borrow a friend's or rent one with pretty short notice), and she would meet me there and for the entire weekend do whatever I wanted her to, no holds barred. She interrupted, asking, "What do you mean 'no holds barred'? For a lousy $1200? Are you nuts?"
I reassured her that of course I meant within reason - nothing dangerous or degrading. And she'd get full payment before she left. She thought about it for a couple of seconds and agreed, almost eagerly, with a wink! She then flashed me a smile, and flounced out the door telling me to email her directions to the cabin.
Friday came and all the butterflies returned with it. But my cock was as hard as steel. I refrained from masturbating all week long hoping that this upcoming weekend would be what I wanted. Deep inside I thought it still wasn't going to happen though. So when I took the day off, headed up to the cabin I had rented, I was a bit nervous about whether April would actually show. If nothing else, I thought as I drove the winding two-lane road up to the cabin, I would have a peaceful weekend away from the city. I had bought three or four books with me just in case.
I got there and opened up the cabin with the key the rental agent gave me and aired out the cabin. I was just putting away my things when I heard the sound of tires on the gravel outside. April pulled up in a red convertible looking as gorgeous as ever in a tight white halter top and skimpy shorts that showed off her fine ass. She greeted me with a peck on the cheek which made my already hard cock throb. Holy crap, this was happening! This would be a weekend to remember!
I helped her with her bags and got her settled in. I wasn't sure how to start things off, but April stared at me challengingly. I think she expected to me to be a "perfect gentleman" and wait for her to make the first move. Unfortunately for her and great for me, I wasn't going to let that happen!
I took a breath and smiled at her as I closed the front door to the cabin and said I wanted to "inspect the goods" I was purchasing. April's smile faltered, then she gave me a coy look and started removing her clothing. As each piece ended up on the floor, my eyes were riveted to her gorgeous body. When her breasts came into view, I practically came in my pants. God, her tits looked simply amazing! Large, with dark pink areolas, and inch long, pencil eraser-sized nipples! Then she turned her back, bent over and slowly slid her panties down to her ankles keeping her legs straight. As her bare snatch came into view it turned my balls blue from just looking at it. It was actually glistening a bit in the sunshine from the window. Damn.
April turned around, placed a hand on a hip and smiled cockily at me, daring me to do something. So I unzipped my pants and pulled out my rigid cock that was throbbing and eager for relief. Pointing at it, I told her she was a naughty girl for keeping me waiting. And now she had put me in this state, so she should take responsibility for her actions. "On your knees in front of me, girl!" I barked.
With hesitation she got on her knees and all but inhaled my entire length in one go! This was a gal that knew her way around a piece of meat! As she deep-throated me over and over, I called her "a wicked little cocksucker." I am sure the look on my face was of pure delight. When she slowed for a moment and started to lick the purple head of my cock, I grabbed the back of the head and held her in place. Then I buried myself in her mouth to the root. She gagged for a moment, but quickly recovered, gulping with her throat muscles, massaging my cock's head. I thought I would pop right then and there, but somehow I managed to hold on.
I started to move my hips, sliding my cock out of her mouth, pausing and then sliding in. By the second time I did this April knew what to do and her tongue worked my shaft as I slid out and she sucked me back in. Damn! Best blowjob ever! Hands down. I felt my balls swell, and April brought up her hands grabbing my jeans-covered ass, squeezing and pulling me back into her mouth on each stroke. I couldn't hold back and I told her, "Here I cum girl. Swallow every drop!" As I came, groaning loudly, I heard her gulping my juice down with loud swallows. As I loosened my hold on her head, she pulled away. And with a naughty look, she let a single drop of my cum slide off her lips and drip to her tit below. Absently she rubbed it in to the nipple with a finger as she looked up at me with those blue eyes.
I grinned, but then told her to stand. She rose gracefully. I then told her to undress me. She took off my shirt, sliding it off my head. She paused as she sucked and nibbled at my nipples. I slapped her ass with a loud smack. April jumped, coyly grinned and then unbuttoned my jeans, sliding then and my underwear down and off my legs. As she knelt there after pulling off my jeans, she licked my still semi-hard cock once, nuzzled her nose in my pubic hair.
I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up (she came up willingly, I didn't actually hurt her), and led her over to the couch. I pushed her down and said, "Ass up in the air, girl!" April put her knees on the couch, spread apart about a foot, and leaned back, her hands and arms leaning on the back of the couch. She glanced over her shoulder at me just in time to see my hand come down on her ass with a slap that echoed in the cabin. She squeaked and I said, "I told you to swallow every drop!" Then I smacked her other butt cheek. She squealed and put her head down, her wavy blonde hair concealing her face. I continued to smack her ass for 3 more strokes, then caressed that beautiful reddening ass with my hand, sliding down to feel her bare snatch. It was dripping wet, gaping open, and wanting something in it. I slid my middle finger in, then out, then slid two fingers in, crooking then to rub the right spot in her pussy. April moaned loudly, then softly, "Fuck!" I don't think she expected me to know my way around a woman's body. But hey, I read.
By this time I was ready for more action. I finger fucked her a few more times and April started to moan in such a way that I thought she was getting close to cumming herself. Wasting no time, I slipped behind her, removed my fingers, aimed my cock with my other hand, and guiding myself into her pussy, I slid in quick and fast. She was tight and hot and wet, more than ready to be filled with my cock. April shouted, "Yes!" then moaned as her body started to shake and jerk. Damn she already was cumming hard! I grabbed both of April's hips and started to hammer away at her like she was my first piece of ass in months. (She was, it had been almost a year since I had been laid.) April cried out in ecstasy. It seemed as if she wasn't cumming once or twice, but almost continually. I had never had a woman who was as multiorgasmic as April, and it was more than fine.
