About the time our youngest let for State College, our lives improved considerably. My business allowed me to take Wednesdays off, Mary quit most of her community projects, and we finally had some time together. A candlelight dinner led to a reawakening of sexual activity that had laid dormant for almost 20 years. Instead of the hurried, quiet sex in the dark, it was now open, noisy, rambunctious and took place in every room of the house. We discovered a mutual interest in oral sex and were finally able to talk about, and carry out some of our fantasies.
One night after dull TV, we were on the sofa necking like school kids. Mary got hold of the bulge in my pants and had just freed my penis when she asked if I could be home tomorrow afternoon. The decorator, Sue, was coming over the next day to measure the kids room for a new carpet. I hadn't seen Sue for quite a while but I sure remembered her. She was a hot red head with a fantastic body, that I had been grossly infatuated with a few years earlier. Nothing had come of it but just the thought of her got me hot. My wife said, "My god! Your cock just jumped an inch. Does the thought of her still do that to you?"
"Well I admit I did have a few fantasies about having sex with her."
"Did you?"
"No. I sure wanted to. I just never got around to it. Or any of the others of my fantasies for that matter."
"Well maybe you can catch up for lost time on Sue."
With that she slid my now raging cock into her mouth, and sucked it with an enthusiasm never before experienced. She got it further down her throat than she had ever had it before. That, and the thought of Sue, had me coming quickly and I shot in her mouth. She usually didn't let me to do that, but retained most of it and let the last of the load splat over her face.
I played golf the next morning but my mind was not on it. Visions of Sue kept dancing in front of me. I went home, took a shower, dressed casually and waited for Sue like a teenager waiting for his first date. Thoughts of her sweet body and big tits filled my waiting hour.
When the doorbell rang I had a hard time waiting for a few seconds before pulling it open. There she stood. I recognized her face with the same smile and red hair but her features were somewhat muted by her round face. Her face was sitting a large blue blob that was her body. She must have gained 30 pounds since I had last seen her.
She came directly to me, gave me a hug, and said it had been some time since she had seen me. "Is your daughter doing well at school?"
"Yes, Mary is visiting her. How is Mark?"
"He on another engineering project in Mexico and won't be back for a month."
I got a better chance to look at her as she bent down to pick up her bag. She wasn't quite fat but she was certainly large. I had a hard time thinking of the body I had lusted after. Her breasts looked like the were about to pop the buttons on her dress. I let her into the house.
"The room we are measuring is upstairs. Right?"
I followed her up the rather steep stairs. I was staring right at a large ass. The cheeks were somehow defined in that tent of a dress and were moving independently and quite provocatively as she ascended. I also noticed she still had rather trim ankles. When she stopped abruptly at the head of the stairs, I bumped into her and had to reach for her, holding her a little to long as I tried to discern solid from fat.
When we got to the room, she bent over to retrieve a measuring tape from her bag and again flashed that heroic ass at me. I was getting hot now, not for the girl of my dreams but for this large block of woman. She handed me one end of the tape and got down on her hands and knees, heading for one of the corners sending me to the opposite end. I was still watching her ass move across the floor when she turned and asked me to put the end of the tape in the corner. She sat up and wrote the measurement in a notebook and I stared as she crawled back to me her large breasts swaying appearing to try to escape the dress. We crawled around on the floor as we measured around the closet and book cases. We seemed to bump into each other often and she seemed to want to change sides a little more than seemed necessary.
When we had measured everything, I laid down on my back. She crawled over me, brought her face to mine, "Thanks for the help." She gave me a quick kiss. I reached up and pulled her down to me and gave her a real kiss. I ran my tongue along her teeth and into her mouth but it was soon wrapped up in her tongue. Her tongue was curled around mine and soon sliding up and down on it. This continued as she slumped down on me her large breasts pinning me to the floor. I got my arms out and tried pulling her on top of me. With some help she lay on top of me and I reached my arms around her and got my hands on her ass. I didn't know what I expected but it was surprisingly firm.
After kneading it while we kissed, she pulled up and sat astride me. I immediately put my hands on her breasts, feeling around those two monuments to find the nipples. I found them. They were getting hard. She was undoing the buttons up the front of her dress. I leaned back and watched as she undid them down to her waist and then pulled the dress aside. Instead of the industrial strength bra I had expected it was quite lacy and only covered the bottom half of her breasts. I couldn't imagine how the flimsy straps held up those breasts. I found out when I reached up and undid the front clasp. The bra fell away and those freed tits barely dropped, they mostly just separated. The aureoles were large and round with the nipples standing out. My hands were on them in an instant. I pinched, pulled, pushed and then lifted my head trying to get my mouth on one of the hard nipples. The sweetheart scooted forward and pushed the nipple into my lips which sucked it right in. Then the whole breast was pushed against my face and I had some trouble breathing. Suffocated but with a big smile on my face. As I sucked away, I could hear her breathing heavily. Then I felt her hand searching my crotch.
