I got home on Tuesday evening and did a quick tidy-up. At around 7 pm, the doorbell went, and there stood Louise. She looked a lot slimmer than I expected her to be. "Hi, David," she said with a confident tone.
"Louise, Hi. Come in," I said, looking at her tight jeans and loose-fitting top as she walked past me.
"Thanks; do you recognise me? I've lost some weight since we last met," she chuckled.
"I can tell. You look great," I said.
"Still some work to do on my ass, though," she said, spinning around. "Are you sure you want to do this with me? I know I'm not the most attractive person; you'll probably want me to keep most of these on. I have quite a bit of excess skin that I will have to have surgically removed. My husband doesn't like to see it, but we pretty much stopped having sex way before then. I don't mind if you change your mind."
I smiled at her; at least she was being honest. I got straight to the point: "MJ mentioned the pull-out method. I assume that's okay with you?"
She smiled at me, "That sounds perfect," she said, removing her shoes and leaving them by the door.
"Drink?" I asked.
"Anything diet, please," she said. I passed her a Diet Coke, "The club sounds interesting; MJ mentioned there were quite a few members."
"Yeah, there is, though everything is confidential for obvious reasons."
"Oh, I agree; you don't want a group of angry husbands or boyfriends at your door, do you."
"Indeed, we go to great lengths to cover everything up. What is your excuse tonight?"
"He's away with work; we don't speak much. He wouldn't know if I was home and wouldn't ask me where I'd been anyway. I wouldn't be surprised if he's shagging someone right now; I've never asked or nor do I want to know."
"So that's why you are here?"
She nodded, "You're not my first. These big tits get me noticed; tit guys are attracted to them. Are you a tit man?"
"More of a leg, man, though your tits are impressive," I chuckled.
"Ah, sorry, my legs aren't great."
"I like feet, socks, stockings and nice shoes," I added.
"Ah yes, MJ mentioned you like seeing women in heels, but I've been unable to wear them for a while, I'm afraid."
"I like those socks you are wearing, though; I've no idea why, but I like seeing women in white sports socks."
"Well, it looks like I made the right choice then. I'm glad I've got something you approve of. Are you ready then? I can't believe a handsome guy like yourself wants to do this with me."
I moved closer and put my arms around her shoulders, drawing her closer to me, "I'm going to take you upstairs and fuck you. Are you ready for this?" I asked.
"Fuck yes, I have to warn you, I can get quite vocal, some choice words may be spoken."
I leaned in and kissed her exposed shoulder and neck, "I like that; you can be as crude as you want Louise; tonight is about pleasing you, giving you something you want and not getting at home as you should be. I'm here to help you out in any way possible. Plus, I get the benefit of stuffing my cock into you and relieving myself of one or more loads of cum."
I felt her shudder as she pressed herself against me, my cock growing and pushing into her.
I grabbed her hand and led her upstairs, and stood outside the bedroom, "If you cross this threshold, I will be pushing my bare cock into you, fucking you hard. Are you sure this is what you want?"
She looked up at me and kissed my cheek, "As long as you dump your cum into my ass, then yes, let's get on with it."
Anal, I'd never mentioned that, yet she seemed keen. Perhaps she had asked MJ about it. "You want it in your ass?" I asked again.
"Yes, is that ok with you?"
I nodded, "Yeah, I just wasn't expecting anal tonight, but I'm all for it."
She walked into the room and stood by the bed, "I want to see your cock; MJ says you are pretty big."
"So I've been told," I said, standing in front of her, "why don't you get on your knees and have a look at what is going to go into your pussy and your ass tonight."
She smiled up at me as she knelt on the floor; she tugged at my shorts, eventually freeing my cock. "Wow, you're fucking big," she said, taking hold of me and wrapping her fingers around me. "I'm not sure why I agreed to anal; I'll have a hard time getting in my pussy," she said, studying it closely, then opening her mouth and taking the head in.
Her mouth felt good, and she inched down my cock, holding the base and easing more into her mouth. She blew me for a while, sucking and slurping on me, she was good and was trying her best to please me, but it was time to please her. I held her head and looked down at her, "I want to fuck you right now," I said.
She pulled off me and stood up, then unfastened her jeans, wriggling them down her hips to the floor, then sat on the edge of the bed, pulling them off her feet. I helped to tug them off as I stood out of my shorts and pulled off my top. She ran her eyes over me, approving of what she saw. Once her jeans were off, I pushed her backwards onto the bed and lifted her legs, her black lacy panties now blocking my view and entry. I grabbed them and pulled them down her legs, dropping them onto the floor and spreading her legs wide. There were just a few hairs above her pussy; she kept herself pretty well-shaven, which was good to see.
She grabbed my cock and stroked me, pulling me closer to her.
"You want this?" I asked.
"Fuck yeah," she said, her breathing already quickening, "Just be gentle, though; I'm not used to one this size."
I moved closer, resting the head on her pussy lips and moving it around, feeling her wet lips open slightly and the head sink between them. She was warm and moist as I held myself still, feeling her wriggling her hips, urging me to push it in, but I wanted to hear her say it.
"You ready for this? You want me to push it in you?" I asked.
