This is long but it's true...Hope you enjoy.
It involves a co-worker, Erika, (fake name) from the east coast, and requires some background. I am in my early 40's, 5'10' and 205 (now), an ex-athlete in college with the emphasis on the ex part. A couple of injuries derailed my baseball career; or dreams of one, and I found comfort in alcohol, actually Southern Comfort for alcohol. In the last 2 years, because of my kids, I have committed to getting more in shape. I have lost 65 lbs; still not "washboard abs" but I am not ashamed to go to the beach.
I'm not going to lie; I'm not hung like a horse, or even a Shetland pony. I am a little over 7" cut, and still maintain the sexual stamina of a teenager. Oh yea...and I love eating pussy; love it, worship it, adore it, can't get enough.
I travel to the east coast for work a couple times a month and have gotten close to Erika; but no intimacy...Yet. Last time I was there was for preparation for a critical presentation. After two 14 hour days, a few of us went out for dinner and then drinks. It was about 12:30am and everyone had left but Erika and I. We were talking about everything, and eventually we started talking about our spouses and marriages.
It turns out both of us were experiencing similar things at home. In my case, after the birth of our children, my wife lost total interest in sex. I've tried everything; romantic settings (rose petals in bath tub, candles, etc...), even the sad puppy dog eyes; nothing had any effect that lasted. She'd been to our doctor and tried some meds that were supposed to help but didn't. Needless to say, I have gotten very intimate with both my hands; and my imagination.
As for Erika, she is hot and I mean hot; dirty blond, about 5'4" with a models figure; all natural 36C breasts. In her case; her husband lost interest also, but for a different reason. He told her he preferred men sexually. Neither wanted to end the marriage for the sake of the kids, and he confessed he still loved her, but didn't enjoy sex with her. The more we talked, the more she opened up and at one point she started crying and telling me how lonely she was. I remember thinking, how any man could pass up this woman is beyond me.
At this point she apologized and I assured her it was not a problem and would never go beyond us. I continued to comfort her, telling her it's alright. As she looked up, her green eyes were rimmed in red, her lower lip quivering. I couldn't help myself and leaned in and kissed her. At first she was startled and started to pull back, but as our lips lingered, she became more alive; hungry. I passed my tongue to meet with hers, and our hands began to caress each other. We stopped and looked at each other, concerned about what was happening and both said at the same time..."Its just sex".
We left and headed upstairs to my room, we left the lights off and enjoyed brightness of the city through the window. She begans to undress. I stoped her, and asked if she would let me do it. Each piece of clothing removed is replaced by kisses and light touches and brushes of the tongue. As I removed her bra, I felt my cock twitch. I expected perfection, but her breasts surpassed even my active imagination. The nipples were erect and stood out almost a 1/2 inch. I kissed and gently sucked on them, leaving moisture and blowing over them to harden them even more. I heard her whimper and gasp and felt her grind her hips against my leg as I massaged and pinched her breasts and nipples.
I moved slowly down her stomach, stopping briefly to kiss and tongue her belly button while I unbutton her skirt. I raised her legs up and lift off her skirt. As I kiss and gently suck on her toes, I look down and am rewarded with ass cheeks that seem as if made from marble, but soft; clear, beautiful skin with an almost transparent coating of fine blond hair standing on end as I slowly raked my nails down her calves and thighs. I dragged my tongue down the back of her leg, pausing to kiss and gently nibble the back of her knee and the back of her thigh.
I pushed her legs up, towards her head, enough to slightly lift her ass off the bed and place my tongue on the crack of her ass. I move it slowly towards her pussy, still held shut by her legs. As I separated her legs, I faced heaven; the most perfect pussy in the world. The outer lips are a woman's, not a girl's; and framed inner lips swollen and coated in her juices. But at the top is my fantasy...her clit stands engorged, sticking out at least 1/2 inch. I spread her legs and look at her pussy for just a moment and then began long slow licks starting at her asshole, flattening out my tongue to cover her entire opening.
It tasted as good as I imagined, and I continued to lick and probe her slit, sucking up her juices and inserting 2 fingers in, and beginning to move them in a clockwise motion and in and out. Her cries got louder, more emphatic as I press both fingers on the top wall of her pussy, licking and sucking on her lips and clit. I felt her hands on my head, her fingers grabbing my hair and pulled me in closer. Her hips began to buck and rise, her breath is quick and gasping. I could feel the walls of her pussy grab by fingers and I slid my thumb in her asshole.
