I met Gail while we both worked as overnight stockers for a 24-hour superstore. I had been there a couple of years before she joined our crew. Although she was over 15 years my senior, I thought she was attractive in a mature-women-fantasy sort of way. It was her figure I was most impressed with, as she still had curves and a striking body with large breasts and a shapely ass. She had dark auburn hair that was naturally very curly and a pale skin complexion. Even though she usually dressed very conservatively, I thought she was hot in her own way.
I might have even approached her in those first two years we worked together if I hadn't found out she was married, to a minister of all people. Gail was the classic preacher's wife; she never cursed, was as soft spoken & mild-mannered as anyone I knew and she simply came across as too innocent to flirt with. A mother of four children (her oldest son was just a few years younger than me) and a grandmother of three, she often told me about the church activities she and her family would do.
She was however, very personable and I talked to her often, striking up a good solid co-worker friendship with her. Gail was truly saintly. Sex just never entered my mind with her those first couple of years I knew her.
It was during our third year of working together that I heard the wildest rumor about Gail. Word was going around that she had a threesome with a couple of the guys who worked on the floor crew. Our store would use a company that hired European workers to clean our floors overnight. The rumor was that Gail had hooked up with a couple of the Czech floor crew guys.
I was stunned, shocked and even turned on. For the next couple of days, I looked at Gail in a different light. I remembered seeing her talking to the guys on that floor crew often. She seemed to be flirting with them. Finally, one day I couldn't resist, I had to ask Gail. I went to her department and pulled her to the side for a little privacy.
Although I was apprehensive, worried I might insult her, I managed to ask her if the rumor was true. She was surprisingly amused of what I had heard, but assured me it wasn't true. She did admit that she had an affair with one of the guys from the floor crew. She told me that she would meet up with him after work or even during lunch breaks for sex. I couldn't picture this quiet, mild-mannered woman having adulterous sex, but it was true. She had a very naughty side to her.
Gail confessed that her husband barely touched her over the last decade and even when they did have sex, he was nothing to write home about. She said it was the first time she had strayed in her marriage but she was glad she did, she actually felt more alive in those four months she had the affair than in a very long time. She admitted that she discovered late in life how much she truly enjoyed sex.
As she confessed her personal sins, I found myself becoming very aroused and curious what she might be like in bed. When I became flirtatious, she responded in a positive way. She admitted to being attracted to me and we discussed her coming over my place sometime soon.
A week later, Gail came over to my apartment after work and we had our first sexual tryst. I discovered that Gail was very inexperienced in a lot of sexual positions and acts, but was very surprised that she was fantastic in bed. The woman simply loved to be fucked long and hard. I was amazed that this older woman could take a pounding and wanted more...more than I could dish out. Despite the fact that she was in her late 50's, her sexual stamina was incredible. While she came three times that first morning, I was spent after my first orgasm.
For the next couple of months, Gail came over a few times for a good hour or two of hard fucking. For someone as shy and soft-spoken as she was, Gail was surprisingly vocal in bed and would moan and pant loudly. It was also the only time I heard her use profanity as she would scream "Fuck me!" or "Give me that big cock!".
Apparently my 8 ½" cock impressed her enough to tell a friend of hers that I had the biggest cock she had ever seen. She told me she confessed to her best friend about our affair and that she bragged about me often to her. She said her friend was in the same situation, being in a dull, sexless marriage. I told Gail she should be careful who she talks to about us, but she assured me it was ok.
It was on her fourth visit that something interesting and very telling happened. We had discussed her coming over after work in the morning and drove our cars to my apartment. As we walked to my door, my neighbors were leaving their place. Melo and Kelvin saw and greeted me.
"Yo, Bobby! Whats up?" Kelvin said.
"Hey guys," I responded. "Heading to work?"
"Yeah, going in early today." He replied. They both worked at the same place. Sometimes they were going in when I was getting off work.
"And WHO do we have here?" Mello asked in a teasing manner, seeing I had female company.
"Oh, this is Gail. Gail, this is Melo and Kelvin, my neighbors."
"Hello, hello," Mello greeted my guest in a flirtatious way. "My, my... Bob has a good eye for the ladies." Gail smiled at the compliment and shook their hands.
Melo and Kelvin were my 20-something-year old black neighbors. If I called them a couple of ladies' men, it would be an understatement. It seemed like they had a different woman, of all colors, leaving or coming in their apartment all the time. It also wasn't unusual to hear moans and the sounds of intense sex from their apartment.
Since their place was at the end of the building, the only neighbor who could ever really hear the amorous noises coming from their apartment was me. I really didn't mind, I often found it exciting. I imagined they were really good lovers to get that kind of response and have so many women over. They admitted to me that they usually engaged in threesomes with their female guests.
As we spoke for a few minutes, it was clear that the guys were checking out Gail. When we ended the conversation and started to head to my front door, they were teasing me with a thumbs up sign with their tongues out when she wasn't looking.
Inside my apartment, Gail seemed to want to know more about Melo and Kelvin. "That's an unusual name, Melo." She commented.
"His first name is Carmelo, like the professional basketball player. He prefers to be called Melo." I explained.
"They seem like nice guys." Gail said.
"Yeah, they are. They are also the horniest guys I have ever met, I bet they have probably bedded half the women in town." I added.
