I had been divorced for about a year or so, and the dating game had been sparse due mostly to my work schedule and the type of work that I did. Working almost 60 hours a week at times really put the damper on making plans and dating, so most of the time my social life was stopping at the local pub, to hang out with friends and drink a few pints.
Once particular evening, after I had finished my shift, I popped in just to have a drink and then head home. To my surprise, sitting at the end of the bar, was my ex-Sister-in-law. We had always gotten along great and even after my divorce, she did not get involved in the disagreements that my ex-wife and I went through during the divorce proceedings.
Kim was about 12 years older than I was but had taken exceptionally good care of herself over the years. She had two daughters but always worked hard to keep fit, and at 47 years old, she looked great. She was only about 5'2" short, brown hair, slim tight body, small breasts, and a tight ass. She had been in gymnastics in high school and managed to keep herself nearly in the same shape as she did back then.
I walked over to her as she was sitting alone and said, "Hey there Kim, how have you been?"
She looked at me, smiled, hugged me, and said in a slightly slurred way, "Hi ya, Dave, long time no see." I could tell right away that she had been here for quite a while and put back more than just a few drinks.
"I've not seen you in here before, so welcome to our little hole in the wall pub where we try to be friendly to all, unless they piss off Pete," I smiled and nodded towards Pete, the bartender as he brought over my favorite pint. He rolled his eyes, grinning and went back to washing glasses.
I sat down beside her, and we talked for a bit. She told me that she needed to get out for a night with a few friends and blow off some steam. She had recently broken up with her longtime boyfriend and did not want to go to some meat market club because she was not looking to get slobbered on by the young guys looking to score a cougar for the night.
Her friends did not stay with her long as they were looking to get some action in, so she just stayed on, chatting with Pete, and enjoying her drinks. She asked how work was going for me and I gave her some of the sordid details. She cringed a bit and thanked the stars that she did not have to do what I did. Kim had a few more drinks and really began to feel the effects of it, so I told her that I would make sure she got home safely.
Pete was concerned for her, too, but knew she was in good hands. She agreed and even though she was within walking distance of her place, I put her in my car and drove her home. Once there, I helped her up to her room, as she plopped down on the bed. I took her shoes off for her and tossed a blanket over her. She said as I was getting ready to go out the door, "Dave, thanks for bringing me home, you can sleep in the spare room if you like, no sense in you driving home this late."
I accepted her offer and went into the spare room to find a comfortable futon bed made up. Her two Daughters were both married and lived in the city, so Kim now lived alone. I took off my clothes, got into bed and fell asleep quickly.
The next morning, as I started to wake, I thought I was dreaming about getting a blowjob, but as I woke, I looked down to see Kim, sucking my extremely hard morning wood. I was speechless as I watched her, taking my hard cock in and out of her mouth like a pro. My God, she was good! She moved her tongue around the head with her mouth over it, then took me deep into her throat.
I just leaned my head back, closed my eyes as I enjoyed the attention she was lavishing on my engorged prick. She moved her hand around the base of me and began stroking in perfect rhythm with her mouth, squeezing my rigid flesh, now slick wet with her saliva. I could feel my balls begin to tighten and I knew I was going to cum pretty quickly.
It had been too long since I was last with a woman, and I was about to bubble over. I let her know that I was going to cum, but she did not slow her actions, in fact she increased her sucking and stroking when the first spasm of my orgasm hit. I began pumping my seed into her hungry mouth, her moaning around my cock as she swallowed, slowing her stoking, keeping me planted firmly inside.
My climax finally started to subside, as she continued squeezing my flesh with her hand, milking every drop from me. She pulled back, looking at my tiny orifice as she did, succeeding to get one last pearl drop to come out, only to be quickly lick off by her talented tongue. I just laid there in heaven, then looked down at her with a smile, her looking up at me with a big grin.
"Um, WOW, what brought that on," I asked her, feeling totally blown away by the oral love she just gave me.
