"Oh Bob, he's licking my pussy and he's going to make me cum. Oh Bob he's on my clit and I'm cummming."
How did I get on a bed with a forty something, with my head between her legs as her husband looked on. Now this is a story you couldn't make up. Not only did I end up regularly fucking a married woman while her husband tossed himself off sat near by but I would move in with them and father a child.
Okay so your thinking a forty something. A wrinkly old bag on the pull to liven up her dull life. Not this one. She might have spent a long time out of her teens but I can tell you this one was fit and I mean well fit. Any boy my age would look twice and get a stiffy. This was some bit of woman.
It all started one Friday night. I was planning to meet some friends in the local pub. I was a student, starting my second year, nineteen going on twenty. Bright enough to be a year above the rest of my age group and into university at seventeen. I got myself a pint and sat in the corner. I thought I'd sit and keep a table as the pubs got busy quite early on. She came in and I looked up from staring at my drink. With noting better to do I watched her stood at the bar being served. She bought a red wine. She turned and saw me. Glass in hand she came over.
"Mind if I sit here," she nodded towards the seat by my side.
"No, no."
I was a bit peeved as I wanted space for my friends. She put her glass on the table, took off her coat and sidled in beside me, placing her coat between us. She took a sip and looked at me. I glanced at her and we both smiled. I could see she was a lot older than me, could have been forty "ish". She was slim with small breasts, nice legs from what I could see. Oh and very pretty.
We sat in silence for some time. Then she turned her head and smiled. "You waiting for someone?"
"Yes, I'm meeting some friends. And you?"
"Me too, waiting for my husband but he might have been held up, work and all that."
We talked and I learned her name was Serena and she was HR director for a large building company. Her husband, Bob, ran a management consultancy. I told them a little about me and then she asked if I had a girlfriend.
I told her "No, not at the moment". I wasn't going to tell her I've only been with one girl and that didn't go very far.
She bought a round of drinks then she asked me about my university and what I was studying. Time went on and she looked at her watch.
"Oh dear eight, sorry to break up the party Graham but I should be going. Hubby should have been here by now."
She took out her phone and touched the screen. She placed it against her ear. I looked at her as she listened.
"Engaged. He'll be on some business call and forgotten I ever existed."
"Yes, It looks like my friends have forgotten about me too."
"You wouldn't do me a favour would you?"
"If I can."
"I'm about ten minutes walk away, too close to call a taxi. Would you be a dear and escort me home? Dark nights and all."
"Sure, no problem."
We finished our drinks. She stood and I helped her with her coat and we left. Once outside she took my arm and we walked off. She hugged me close as we walked and I could feel her tit pressed into my arm. She was talking all the time, about what I'm not sure as my mind was on my erection pressing against my pants.
"Well here we are. And thank you so very much."
She hugged me and I could feel her pressed against my hard cock. She pulled back and kissed me.
"You want to come in and have a 'thank you' drink?"
I hesitated.
"Come on, one drink and you can meet Bob."
I don't know why but it made me feel better that there would be a man in the house.
"Okay, a drink would be nice."
She took my hand and led me up a set of stone steps to a very posh house. She turned the handle and the big door opened. We stepped inside. She let go of my hand as she took off her coat. She took my hand again and led me down a wide entrance hall. I could hear voices, a man talking as on the telephone.
"Look Jeremy, if he wants the whole package then it's at the price on the contract. Can't do it for anything less. Tell him this offer is open until ten on Monday morning."
Serena put her finger to her lips. We listened to the silence."Okay," the voice said, "Call me first thing, bye."
Serena led me into a very large lounge-diner come kitchen area. The place was massive and you could have fit my parents house into this three time over.
"Bob, this is Graham. He's been kind enough to escort me home."
"Thank you Graham. And you my dear, I'm so sorry but I've had to spend the last hour and a half discussing the Richmond contract." "I forgive you dear. Now go and get Graham and I a drink."
She turned to me.
"What would you like."
Oh fuck, what do you drink at times like these. I said the first thing that came into my head.
"Scotch, neat, please."
"Scotch it is. And you my dear?"
"My usual, thank you."
Bob moved into the kitchen as Serena led me to one of two massive leather sofas either side of a very warming fire. She sat me down and sat close by. So close our thighs were pressed together. It was then I noticed her lightly tanned legs, Shapley calves and painted toenails. Bob came back with drinks and we all took one. He sat opposite. I took a sip and waited.
"So Graham what do you do?"
"I'm a student at the university, second year."
"What you studying?"
"Wait, I have something I want to show you." Serena half turned and put a hand high up on my thigh, high enough to feel my hard cock laid against the inside of my trousers. "Then you as a young man can give me your opinion."
She kissed me on the cheek and then jumped up and left the room.
"So you were going to tell me about your studies."
"Oh yes, university. It's accounting and business management."
"Well what a coincidence. Same line of work as me."
He then started to tell me about his consultancy.
"So we have these."
Serena came through the door and my cock nearly explodes. She still had on her heels but her breasts were covered by a black lacy bra that gave her a wonderful cleavage. Her thong, if you could call it that, was a small triangle of lacy fabric held in place by a length of black cotton. The fabric couldn't have been more than half an inch wide and showed she was without pubic hair. I had to shift in my seat as my erection was becoming painful.
"So what do you think?"
I was almost lost for words. This was a woman in her forties and she had the body of a woman my age. Serena lent down and placed her hands on my thighs.
"Spectacular," was all I could say.
"There's more," she said and walked off.
Bob took a sip of his drink while I took quite a large gulp and nearly chocked.
"I'll get us a top up."
I was left alone trying to get my cock under control. I stood and quickly moved my rod up against my belly. I sat just in time as Bob came back with the drinks.
"Quite a looker is my Serena."
"Yes she is very pretty. How long have you two been married?"
"Us, ten years now. And before you ask, no, no children. This is my third marriage and Serena's second. None of our marriages brought forth children so there's just me and her, no family."
I didn't know what to say.
"But we are very happy."
I turned my head as Serena spoke. My mouth dropped. If I thought the previous outfit was revealing it was nothing to this one. This was white lacy and see through. Her nipples were dark and I could see the rounding of her breasts. As she came closer I could see the lips of her cunt, deep red and swollen.
"You like this one?"
She bent over and I could see the full sway of her breasts. Her hand stroked my erection.
"I can see this is your favourite," she said as she pulled down my zip.
A moments struggle and she had me in the fresh air.
"You want it?"
I nodded. She must have seen me glance over at Bob.
"Don't worry about Bob. His idea."
One hand held my cock while the other took my hand to got me to stand. She kissed me and her tongue was in my mouth. I felt my cock throb as we kissed. She must have sensed how excited I was as she squeezed the base of my meat. She broke the kiss.
"Come with me." She led me out holding my cock. We got to the top of the stairs and she stopped.
"You don't mind if Bob watches us do you?"
Oh my goodness the first fuck of my life and her husband wanted to watch. I'd heard about this kind of thing and it seemed to excite both wife and husband. Would he be giving me marks out of ten? What could I say, so I said nothing, just nodded.
"Good. I'll make sure you have the best of times."
I'd watched plenty of porn and knew enough about the mechanics of sex but now it was time to put all that to the test. She led me into the bedroom and the biggest bed I'd ever seen. We stood looking at each other for a moment.
"You want me to leave the heels on?"
"Yes please," I said knowing how sexy it was watching naked women getting fucked only wearing great big heeled shoes.
"You help me out of these and then I'll undress you."
She gasped when I snapped her bra. Held in the right place and squeeze and away it comes apart. I pulled it over her shoulders and down her arms. It slid down the hand holding my cock. Her very sexy and flimsy bra was now hanging at the base of my erection. She had to release her hold as I went down pulling her thong down to her knees.
My tongue was out and I licked her slit.
"Bob, come see, he's tonguing my pussy."
She widened her legs and I buried my tongue in her slit. I licked up and found her clit.
