Author's Note: If you're looking for a story with lots of fucking, this isn't it. This was just a playful idea I had for a story.
Joe was a 54, happily married and living in New Jersey, Roxanne was a 52-year-old widow living in North Carolina and in a relationship. Joe's wife had lost interest in sex and he used message boards on the internet about erotic literature and sex One day they met on a message board Joe was using. Instead of cybersex they had friendly conversations and developed a good friendship without exchanging pictures. The friendship quickly included playful flirting and talking about sexual histories, but no cybersex. The focus of their conversations remained on just what was going on in their lives or football.
A year later, one of Joe's favorite bands was announced their first tour in years would be making a stop in North Carolina about an hour from Roxanne. Joe hadn't been on a road trip to see them in over a decade, only catching local shows in New York City or Philadelphia. He decided this was an opportunity to meet Roxanne and do a road trip. He told his wife this might be the last time they're touring and he wanted to do one road trip to see them. He explained that the Carolinas would be an easier ticket and likely cheaper hotels for him to stay over at. She agreed to let him go.
Joe sent Rox an e-mail to get her thoughts on the matter. Letting her know his plan was to come to town for the show, get a room with two beds and head home the next morning. He asked if she wanted to meet for dinner, go to the show, sleep over go home the next day.
When she wrote back it sounds great, but wanted to know what were his expectations were accepted the invitation.
He wrote:
We're friends first and mature adults in relationships. I 100% expect us to share laughs, exchange some friendly hugs & kisses, and respect each other's privacy. However, the pervy, flirty side of me can hope and fantasize for the extremely slim chance, as in less than 1%, that something does happen - be it a handjob, blowjob, intercourse or something else.
Her response was:
I'm hoping we can meet and share some laughs and hugs. Let me see what I can do with work and the boyfriend.
Two weeks before the show she wrote that she would be able to make it.
Joe e-mailed her the hotel info and when he was expecting to get into town.
When he arrived, he shot her a text letting her know the room number. Half an hour later she arrived.
After saying hellos and exchanging a friendly hug and kiss. they laughed about how good it was to finally meet. They talked about their respective days before heading out to grab a bite to eat at a bar before the show.
During dinner they complemented each other on their looks and continued to exchange laughs.
After dinner while walking to show, Joe stopped them.
"I'm sorry, but I have to do this," he said.
He turned Roxanne to him, put his arms around her hips, pulling her to him tightly. He could feel her large breasts pressing against his chest, and he moved his mouth to hers, pressing his lips tightly against hers in a passionate kiss on her lips. He broke the kiss and looked into her eyes before running a hand through her hair.
"Sorry," he said.
"What are you sorry for?" she asked.
"That was a little more than a friendly kiss," he replied. "Seeing you in-person has ignited those lustful feelings for you I'm trying to keep in check."
She smiled and laughed at him.
"I'm flattered you feel that way," she said while grinning. "I can't believe anyone would lust after someone who looks like me, but we should behave ourselves."
During the concert, Joe stood behind her and wrapped his arms around her as they danced and sang to the music.
A few times she spun around to face him so they could exchange a quick hug and peck on the lips. Joe kept his arms and hands around her waist and a few times she leaned her head back on his shoulder, ground her ass against his groin and his cock began to harden.
After the show they walked back to the room laughing and singing.
Once in the room, things changed.
"Maybe a little misbehaving wouldn't be a bad thing," Rox grinned before hugging Joe and kissing his lips.
They continued to hug and kiss as their hands began to roam.
Joe tried to slide his tongue into her mouth, but she broke the kiss.
"No tongue," she said before moving her lips back to his.
A few minutes later Joe's shirt and Rox's blouse were on the floor as they continued to make out. Joe undid the clasp of Rox's bra and removed it, tossing it to the floor.
Joe stopped their kissing to take in the sight of her 36D breasts.
"They're beautiful," he said.
"Thank you," she replied.
As they resumed kissing, Joe caressed her right breast in his hand, rolling the nipple between his fingers. He moved his mouth to her left breast and gently bit on the nipple. A soft moan escaped her lips and she raised his head so they were face-to-face. She smiled before she started to lick Joe's neck as her hand wandered to his lap and started to rub. She could feel his hardening cock through the denim of his jeans.
She unzipped his fly and fished out his cock. She started to slowly stroke it while looking into his eyes.
"Are you sure?" he asked.
"Yes, just sit back and enjoy," she smiled.
She pushed his pants down so she could have access to his full 6-inch shaft and balls. She started to stroke slowly up and down, running her thumb over the head every few strokes. With her other hand she ran her fingernails gently across his balls, teasing them. She looked into his eyes and smiled.
"How's this?" she asked after a few minutes.
"Wonderful," he replied, not believing what was happening.
She began to roll his balls in her fingers and began stroking him harder and faster. She was twisting her hand in a circular motion as she stroked.
Joe's breathing began to quicken and he began to moan softly as his pleasure increased.
"You like that?" Rox said. "Maybe you'll like this bonus even better."
She let go over his cock and squeezed her breasts around his shaft rubbing them up and down, smiling and licking her lips.
Joe was too mesmerized to be an active participant. The sight and feel of a woman he's lusted after rubbing her breasts over his cock while looking into his eyes and smiling soon became too much for him.