I met Carolyn many years ago and from the very beginning we were good friends and recently we became lovers. We actually met on a city bus commuting every day to work nearly twenty years ago. Normally the bus was filled with regular commuters and typically by the time I boarded there was one person in each seat. So when I boarded my choice was to share the seat with someone so why not a good looking woman, after all I'm just a normal guy. We hit it off at the very beginning and from that day on we shared a seat to and from work on a regular basis.
At the time we were both married; five years for me, six for her and neither of us had any children. I don't know if there was a special chemistry but we did find ourselves feeling very comfortable talking about a lot of things and sometimes our sharing became fairly intimate. I really enjoyed her wit and engaging personality plus she was very nice on the eyes.
She is about 5' 5" tall, shoulder length brunette hair, nice body and I guessed about a D cup. Certainly much larger than my wife's B cup. I will admit I wondered what she looked like naked. I love playing with my wife's tits but there were times when I fantasized about holding, licking, and sucking tits as large as Carolyn's. As our friendship and comfort grew I knew she looked forward to our ride together because from the time I saw her when I boarded the bus to sitting beside her, that her nipples would be erect and pushing hard against her blouse. She normally wore tops that revealed a nice cleavage but it seemed on the trip home there was even more exposed cleavage. She would smile as I stared at her breast and I made sure she could see the bulge in my pants when I sat beside her.
This lasted a couple of years and other than the sexual teasing we did on the bus nothing else ever happened. We never met secretly for an affair or phone calls or notes or anything. One day my company assigned me to a new work location which meant I would no longer take the bus. I didn't run into Carolyn again for several years until be both showed up two years ago to sing at a community function.
After the event I suggested we meet over a couple of drinks to play catch up. It turned out we were divorced with no change in children; had moved a few times within the city and now live just a few blocks from each other. Neither of us had remarried and we still worked for the same companies. She was now the assistant branch manager for Wells Fargo Bank and hoping to become manager within a few years.
Truly the years had been kind because we both remarked how little the other had changed. I was surprised at the mutual attraction and even though our history on the bus was several years ago it was as though time stood still and we were still very comfortable with each other. It just seemed natural that we started seeing each other and it wasn't long before we were together on a regular basis. I think it is interesting how sex evolves with a couple and how long before the woman decides when to have sex. The sexual tension we experienced on the bus quickly returned and it didn't take until the second date before we crossed that wonderful line and became lovers.
I was finally able to see her in all her glory and hold her beautiful breast. Even though she is middle aged, she works out regularly to maintain her lovely body. I told her I had fantasized about this moment many years ago and she said there were many times she wanted to reach over and hold my erection on the drive home. She got a laugh when I reminded her that showing so much cleavage created that hard on.
It was a hot summer evening with absolutely no breeze that started innocently enough. I had brought over a DVD of a 'chick flick' we both thought would be enjoyable plus some steaks for the grill and a dry red wine from my collection. We chatted about work and other mundane subjects while we made dinner. During dinner we talked about a planned road trip over the July 4th holiday. After the dishes were washed and put away we settled on the couch to watch the movie. The movie I chose was one of my favorites and a movie Carolyn had not seen: "Like Water for Chocolate."
We settled on the couch with her back against my chest. Unfortunately there are not a lot of options were to put my left arm; either on the back of the couch or down her shirt. I don't know if it was the movie or Carolyn's emotions deciding that tonight was the night or maybe both but when I told her I needed to move my arm because it was falling asleep she took it and put it across her chest. I noticed her nipples were pushing hard against her shirt and her breathing was quick and shallow.
She held my arm in such a way that my hand was directly over her right breast. With one hand she held my arm and with the other her fingers were caressing the back of my left hand. I took it to be an invitation and gently cupped her breast. I heard her sigh as she pushed my hand harder to her breast. I groped and fondled that breast with great delight. I even moved my hand over and did the same to the other breast. I believe in equal time. The more I fondled the more she sighed. At this point she was practically panting. Our passion was increasing and she shifted enough to allow both hands to fondle her breasts.
That must have put her over the edge because she suddenly leaned forward and pulled off her tee shirt. While she was doing that I unsnapped her bra. She changed her position to lie across my lap giving me plenty of access to her tits and the rest of her. Forget the movie; her body had my complete attention. We engaged in a strong lip lock with our tongues doing an intimate dance while my hands and fingers were busy playing with her hard nipples. I alternated my kisses between her lips and her tits. She ran her fingers through my hair as I kissed and lightly licked her nipples.
My hand made its way down her belly, into her shorts and felt her lovely mound. I was toying with her pubic hair when she suddenly took my hand and shoved it further down her pants. There I found a very wet and eager pussy. As I fondled her wet labia lips she reached down and opened the front of her shorts. When I inserted a finger into her cunt she let out a low moan and held my hand in place. The more I sucked on her tits and fingered her hot cunt the harder and faster she panted. Within a few minutes her body tensed and she let out a loud groan that came deep from her throat.
I kissed her and whispered, "I've wanted to touch you like that for a long time." I then removed my wet finger from her cunt and put it into my mouth. "And I love the way you taste." She took my finger from my mouth and placed in hers. She smiled and said, "You have marvelous fingers; now shall we try your dick?"
"Yours to enjoy," I replied with a big grin.
She pulled the rest of her clothes off and then removed mine. She particularly enjoyed rubbing my throbbing erection through my underwear. When she pulled them down it was pretty obvious my cock was ready for action. She kissed it and took it into her mouth. She played with it with her tongue as she moved up and down and I thought I was going to explode right then and there. She stood up, took my hard cock in her hand and led me to her bedroom.
"I want to feel you deep inside," she said as she lay back on the bed.
She spread her legs and guided my dick to her pussy. She was every bit as hot and wet as when I had my fingers inside her. She took my hard cock and circled her swollen clit with it a couple of times before sliding it up and down her pussy lips and finally stopping at the entrance to her love hole. I started with shallow thrusting that went progressively deeper until I was all the way in. At that point I stopped just to savor the feeling of her cunt wrapped around my cock.
"Fuck me. Fuck me hard," she whispered.
