I looked around at the crowd of party goers at my sister in law's twenty fifth birthday party, it was already in full swing with several bodies sprawled out sleeping off the drink that had been flowing for a good two hours before I arrived. I hadn't meant to be so late but the rush hour traffic on the M25 had been horrendous and I had almost given up and turned around to go home when the traffic started moving again. Anyway, here I was surrounded by strangers except for my brother and sister in law.
At twenty eight I was still single and playing the field and had become quite skilled in spotting potential one night stands. I looked around the room slowly, identifying two or three targets, one I dismissed immediately, a giggly young brunette with an hourglass figure and a dress that must have been painted on, she had clearly drunk more than she could handle and would be asleep inside ten minutes even if she could make it into bed. I made my way into the kitchen where people tended to gather and my eyes were immediately drawn to a woman of around forty, she stood apart from the others and was searching in her purse presumably for a lighter to light the unlit cigarette in her hand. Being a smoker myself I guessed she wouldn't be put off by smoke contaminated breath on her shiny ruby coloured lips. She was attractive, not a raving beauty by any means, her hips were broad and her waist quite thick, not fat, but there was definitely a slight paunch there. Things became more interesting as I moved my eyes upwards to her chest, it was magnificent. Twin mounds of flesh strained against the thin green silk blouse and had forced open the middle buttons showing a glimpse of a matching pale green bra.
To say she looked bored and pissed off was an understatement, she wasn't enjoying herself by any stretch of the imagination. I decided to test the waters and moved in,
"Bummer eh? A fag and no lighter?"
She looked me up and down. "You got a light then?" Straight to the point, I liked that.
"Depends what I get in return, a dance first?"
"Okay fair's fair."
We made our way back to where the music was and I took her in my arms and to my surprise and delight she slotted into my arms straightaway, her arms round my neck and head on my shoulder, moving against me in that unmistakable motion that belongs in the bedroom.
I had noticed the ring on her finger and asked out of self preservation.
"Where's hubby then, is he here?"
She nodded towards a corner of the room where a guy who appeared to be about ten or fifteen years older than her was fast asleep.
"He'll be out for hours yet and..."
"In the meantime you'll be all on your own." I interrupted and finished the sentence for her.
"Seems that way." She looked me straight in the eye and winked.
"You don't have to be, I'm alone here too." I pushed my hips forward so my cock was pressed tight into her vee between her legs.
"By the way I'm Gavin."
"Pauline." she replied as she pressed her hips harder against my cock.
Taking the bull by the horns but with great confidence I said.
"Upstairs now?"
"Lead on Gavin," she smiled, her cheeks dimpling, "It's been a while you know."
"I guessed as much when I first saw you, it looked as though you needed more than a cigarette."
She smiled again and rolled her hips suggestively against me. I took her hand and we slipped into the hallway and started up the stairs.
"You should know, I never use a condom."
"That's okay, I hate the damn things, it just doesn't feel the same as a bareback cock pounding my pussy."
Pauline laughed, a pleasant laugh like she was actually enjoying herself. When we reached a bedroom door I opened it slowly and peeked inside to check that it wasn't already occupied and when I turned round Pauline's blouse was already undone and I was looking at her magnificent udders overflowing the pale green shelf bra her dark pink nipples like headlights on the swelling flesh.
"It's ok, the room's empty."
"What are we waiting for then? In you go."
She pushed me into the bedroom and before I could turn around to face her I heard the rustle of her skirt sliding down her legs and when I did turn around I gasped in admiration and anticipation at the sight of her now naked tits and the pair of tiny bikini panties and sleek hold up stockings. I barely had time to get my pants off before Pauline was laying on the bed propped up by pillows with her knees bent and wide apart with the green panties sporting a dark wet stain at her crotch.
