Ten years ago I met the love of my life. I was in my late 50's and she was 10 years younger, but still looks about 40, according to everyone who ever meets her. She was absolutely beautiful-about 5' 1", 110 pounds, very petite with a slim tight body, a gorgeous dark tan, blond hair and the best looking ass I could ever remember seeing, the result of a strenuous daily workout routine. And, as I discovered later, she was also a "squirter", something I had always heard about but didn't believe existed.
She (Ann) was the most innocent looking lady- all class- you could ever envision. After talking with her all afternoon, we discovered that we were both in unhappy and dull marriages. As the night progressed, we both realized we were very much into each other. After walking her back to her cottage, she lured me into her room and as she pulled me close and began gently kissing me, I felt myself getting excited. The next thing I knew, she pushed me against the wall, ripped open my shirt, removed her bra, and began rubbing her hard nipples against me. As she worked her way down my body, I could feel her lips and tongue leaving wet circles all over me. Finally, she reached my cock and began taking me in and out. She did things I could not believe, and within seconds she was sucking on my balls, and then when she again took me into her mouth, I exploded. She swallowed every last drop, telling me how good I tasted, and yelled for more. Her expert mouth soon had me hard again, and as I placed my cock at her entrance, she screamed to please fuck her. Though I am not large, I struggled to insert my dick into the tightest pussy you could ever imagine. Finally, as the head of my dick entered her, she wrapped her legs around me, pulling me as close as possible and began to give me the ride of my life, all the time screaming "Yes, Yes". Not only was her pussy tight, it was so wet that I could actually feel her liquids rushing out onto the bed. Yet her pussy continued to suck me in, and she was moving around so much that I had to work to remain on top of her. I was trying not to cum too soon but then her pussy closed hard on my dick, and as she did so, I shot load after load deep into her as I felt stream after stream of wetness shooting from her pussy, soaking both the bed and my body. Though this doesn't happen all the time, when Ann does get excited and squirts, it is the most unbelievable feeling as her pussy actually contracts and shoots fluids almost like she has turned on a faucet. Ann apologized profusely, but when I told her how great it felt, she began kissing me with a passion unlike anything I had ever experienced. I was hooked at that point, but it was several months later that we realized how much we were alike and began falling more and more in love.
Eventually we left our spouses, and though not married, became one. Then a year or so later we were travelling to celebrate my birthday. We were at a very nice restaurant, seated in the lounge having drinks before going to our table. Ann was seated at the bar as I went to use the restroom and to make a phone call. When I returned, Ann was talking to two very nice professional gentlemen seated a short distance away. She indicated that one of the guys had hit on her, telling her how beautiful she was, and asking if we were married. She had replied no, but indicated we were in a committed relationship. We continued to talk with the two gentlemen, and soon discovered that the gentleman that had hit on her shared the same birthday as I. Ann then turned to me and quietly asked if I would care if she gave him a "birthday" kiss. Since the bar was empty except for the four of us and the bartender, and was somewhat isolated from the dining crowd, I said sure if she wanted. With that she got up, walked over to the guy, told him she had a birthday gift for him and began kissing him. I had anticipated a simple kiss, but that is not what happened. As I and the other guy's friend watched in amazement, Ann began kissing the guy with everything she had. For the next couple of minutes, they stood kissing and rubbing against each other as their mouths opened and their tongues probed deep into each other's mouth. When the kiss ended, the guy lost his balance and stumble back into a chair as we all laughed. I think he, as well as his friend, the bar tender and I were all shocked, as Ann is such a beautiful, classy, and innocent looking lady. Our table was soon ready in the dining area, but before leaving to be seated, her new friend secured our phone number and indicated he would call us if he ever visited our home town.
Well, about two weeks later, he called Ann and indicated he was coming to town and would like to take us to dinner. Though not true, we decided that she would tell the gentleman that I was out of town, but that she would love to go if the invitation still stood. I told Ann that I was ok with whatever she wanted to do that evening as long as she did not embarrass us, and if they had sex, they would use protection.
As Ann dressed for the evening, I knew she intended to make it an evening we all would remember. She wore sexy throng lace panties allowing her pussy to show through, along with thigh highs, and a bra that allowed her 34B's and erect nipples to be on full display under a classy, little black dress. As Ann left, she said she intended to have fun and would call me before returning home so I could move to the guest bedroom if she decided to invite the gentleman in to "share a glass of wine". From there I could easily hear everything going on, and if they decided to go into the other bedroom, I could arrange to peek into the room without being noticed.
Upon returning, Ann did in fact invite Tom in, and before long had moved to the bedroom. However, the evening only consisted of a lot of kissing, petting, and limited oral sex (mostly Tom eating Ann's pussy) as Tom had a little too much to drink and could not get an erection. I repeatedly heard Tom comment on how beautiful Ann was, how her kisses could seduce any guy, how unbelievably she gave head, and how great her pussy tasted, repeating over and over how wet and how great her pussy tasted. After about two hours, Ann indicated to Tom he would have to leave as there could not be any sleep overs.
Tom called Ann many times over the next several months but Ann never seemed to want to go out with him again, and made up one excuse after another. However, remembering that night always seemed to arouse both Ann and me, and we would experience some great sex thinking about that night.
About six months later, Ann received a call from an old friend from another town that she had known before meeting me. He asked her to dinner, but she indicated she was involved in a relationship and was very much in love, but would enjoy seeing him if I did not object. Ann told me about the guy (Jeff) and indicated that before meeting me, she had often thought about what a nice guy he was and that she had at one time, in fact, felt a certain attraction for him. She said that they had met and had drinks one evening, and that he had kissed her as the evening ended, but nothing more. It was a very intimate kiss, and Ann said she still remembers how that kiss had dampened her panties that night. I told her if she would like to see him, I had no objections, as both Ann and I believe strongly that it is possible to be very much in love and still find others attractive and sexually desirable.
Ann called Jeff and arranged to go to dinner with him. Again I told her to enjoy herself, and that I would remain hidden in the back room if he came back with her.
When Jeff arrived, Ann opened the door, and as I secretly watched, I saw her give Jeff a long, lingering kiss before leaving for dinner. They left and a couple of hours later, Ann call and said they were on the way back and she would like to invite Jeff in. I told her ok, and that I would move to the back bedroom.