Bev, the mature teacher and widow.
Part 5
Next day morning, I woke up to the smell of coffee, scrambled eggs, and fried bacon. I brushed my teeth and went into the kitchen. Bev was in a red tank top and silk panties. My cock stirred. I said, “Good morning, love.” I grabbed her from behind and nuzzled her neck. She did not wear a bra! She smelled of fresh perfume and her natural pheromones.
Bev saw my stiff cock. She greeted me, “Good morning. You're horny again? Didn't you get enough last night?”
I mumbled, “You turn me on. Red tank top, no bra, and red panties. You put them on for me!” I continued kissing her. Bev giggled, but did not try to escape. Eventually, she turned towards me. Kissed me on my mouth passionately. I lifted her tank top and kissed her boobs. She helped me remove her panties.
Bev mumbled, “I wore the tank top and panties to get you excited. The breakfast will get cold. I don't think you care. You are making up for a month of poor loving.” Suddenly she squealed as I started licking her pussy, especially her clit. Soon she was moaning. I felt with my finger that her pussy was wet. I lifted her up on the kitchen counter and pushed my rigid cock slowly in to her vagina.
Bev started whimpering incoherently, closed her eyes, threw her head back, and, “Ohhhhhh, Jackk. This is heavenly. Cummmming. Cummming.”
I waited, with my stiff cock in her, for her orgasmic convulsions to subside. With Bev impaled on my pole, I lifted her up and carried her around, stopping a minute or two to set her down, fondle her boobs, kiss her armpits and neck, and fuck her: we fucked on the back of the couch, on the dining table, and finally back on the kitchen counter. I finally shoved myself as far as my cock could go in to Bev's cunt and released spurt after spurt of cum, “Fuckkkkk. Cummmming. Fuckkkkkkkk.”
We were both hungry after our exertions, and ate the cold eggs and bacon. Bev said, “We both need showers. You go first. I will clean up the kitchen.”
After taking my shower, I laid down on the bed and fell asleep. Some time later, Bev joined me in the bedroom. She had on light make up, and smelled of scented bath oil and perfume. She was applying bright red lipstick. She had on a black see-through teddy.
My cock began to twitch. I really wanted to fuck Bev. I wanted to surprise her, so I leaped out of bed and hugged her from behind. I pushed my stiff cock in to her behind while groping her magnificent tits.
Bev squealed happily in surprise. I kissed her nape and ears, while still caressing her boobs. I reached for her crotch and inserted my middle finger in her pussy. It was wet, more than wet. It was well lubricated.
I whispered to her, “I missed you a lot for the past month. You look very ravishing. I got to have you now.” Bev just nodded. I lead her to the bed. She scooted on her back to the middle of the bed. She was on her back with legs bent and thighs wide open, and arms spread wide. I kissed her toes, legs, and thighs. I crawled on her body as I kept kissing it. I inserted my cock in Bev’s well-lubricated pussy. I pounded it as if I was possessed. Somehow, Bev held on to me with her arms and legs. To my great surprise she was also whimpering with pleasure. Bev had her cum first, “Ohhhh. Cummming. Cummmmming.”
My cum began to boil deep in my crotch. I placed my hands underneath Bev’s ass and grabbed both cheeks. I kept pounding. My heart was beating like that of a sprinter. I pushed my cock as deep in to Bev’s cunt as I could, my cock was at her cervix. I released numerous spurts of cum, “Fuckkkkk. Goddddddd. Oh, mannnn.”
I held on to Bev’s ass for a long time, while she held on to me and kissed my sweaty face.
Bev broke the silence and said in awe, “Wow. I had not seen that side of you. You just pounded me. My pussy is overflowing with your cum.”
We both rested for a while. Bev got up first, and fixed sandwiches and ice tea for lunch.
That evening, I was in my robe watching a baseball game on TV, when Bev said, “I need to get back to exercising.” I nodded to her. The baseball game was not that interesting as the home team scored 10 runs in the sixth inning. I decided to go see Bev.
She was using the Stairmaster. She was in pink Spandex shorts and a black sports bra. Her contoured legs, ass, bare arms, and chest gave me a hard on.
I said, “You look nice.” She saw me watching her, caught a glimpse of the outline of my rigid cock, and laughed.
“It does not take much for me to turn you on! I'm full of sweat. Why don't you put on your shorts and exercise with me?”
I changed clothes and joined Bev. After warming up, I used the treadmill. Bev smiled at me, a few times when our eyes met.
I was just done lifting weights lying on the bench. Before I could get up, Bev came to me and straddled me. She took off her sports bra, and said: “You have been a good boy. Here, play with these.” Gladly, I fondled her undulating boobs and kissed her nipples; they tasted slightly salty and felt cool.
I wanted to suck Bev’s cunt. Also, I thought the weight lifting bench was well suited for oral sex.
I said, “Honey, do you want to try a 69: I will suck your pussy, while you suck my cock.”
Bev grinned, nodded, and said, “I never did a 69 with either of my two husbands. Sounds like fun.”
She moved around so that her pussy was positioned perfectly for me to suck and lick. I could smell and taste Bev’s pussy honey mixed with my semen and her sweat. I also got a chance to examine Bev’s anus: it was dark pink and wrinkled. While I licked Bev’s clit and pussy lips, gently I scratched around her anus. In turn, Bev examined my cock for several minutes. Then, she licked and sucked my cock head.
Despite getting excited neither Bev nor I was close to an orgasm. But, it felt good to explore another love making position with Bev.
Bev sat up, kissed me, and got out of my grasp, “We both need showers.”
After showering, we swam, and ate dinner in the Lanai: salad, and hamburgers and hot dogs I had grilled. We each had a glass of wine, and were on the second glass.
Bev said, “Jack, I am so happy being with you. I know you love me. I wondered why I was not completely happy with Earl. He gave me a good home and cared for me.”
I replied, “I guess love is a combination of factors. Betty, my ex-wife, certainly cared for me. I cared for her too. I am not sure that I loved anyone as much as I love you. I am very happy around you. I want to be near you as much as possible. It is more than the physical attraction. Although that's a very exciting part for me.”
Bev giggled and said, “I know, I know! You show your love in many ways, especially by depositing large loads of cum in me. I am lucky to have found in you a man mature emotionally, but young and virile physically. I need to make up for all the fucking I missed.”
Then she gently grabbed my crotch, “I will see you inside the house.”
I cleaned the table, rinsed the dishes, and loaded the dishwasher, when Bev called, “Jack, I'm in the bedroom.”
Bev was in the black lingerie I gave as a birthday present: lacy push-up bra, crotch-less panties, fishnet stockings, and garters. She also wore red lipstick, gold earrings, necklace, and black 4-inch heels. I was staring at her with my mouth open, drinking her beauty. With a huge grin, she handed me the glass of wine she had been sipping, “Take a sip. Your mouth must be dry! Sit on the bed.”
I sat on the bed and watched Bev in awe of her beauty and sexiness, as she did a sensual dance, swaying sideways, with her arms above her head.