Helen was stood at her sink in the kitchen, it was 6:15 the start of another day, she was preparing breakfast for her husband, son and daughter, they would be up in 45 minutes or so, one by one they would troop downstairs, mumble good morning, kiss her on the cheek and flop into their respective chairs, it was boring, boring, fucking boring, she thought.
Until last month!
If it wasn't for! No! She said to herself don't even think it!
But her pussy tickled her whenever she did think of it.
She was wearing a dressing gown that came down to her shapely knees, and open toed sandals for slippers, she was naked underneath, no need for any garments at this time of a morning was there?
Helen is a dark haired lovely woman, but 40 now, she thought her best days were behind her, as far as turning heads went anyway. But not really, Helen had never understood or appreciated how good looking she was still, even now. And when she was younger, any man who saw her always took a second look.
At 5ft tall she wasn't the biggest of people who filled her life, even her daughter was taller than her now, she grumbled to herself.
But her face was still her shining star even now, the crow's feet, or laughter lines, depending on your point of view, at the corner of her eyes, highlighted her still undoubted loveliness.
The dark depth of her dark wide eyes could still stun a man, if she looked at him in a certain way.
But all this was lost on her now; her confidence, in her own mind had waned to nearly nil.
Until last month!
The lightly bushy and gorgeously arched eye brows set her eyes off, and below them were high cheek bones, soft natural cheeks over plump full lips, which could turn a cock inside out!
Wide-ish shoulders, she was, in her youth, what she would refer to herself as, a little on the chunky side, but she wasn't really, she was full bodied that's all, she would always know that a man liked something to get hold of, instead of one of those skinny bony girls, or women.
Skin still smooth and soft, she looked after it carefully, using lots of moisturisers and creams.
She was never short of boyfriends, or would be suitors, her life had been a full one, and she had loved it, she met her to be husband, and they went through all the trials and tribulations that young married people do.
Eventually settling down, bought a house, had the kids, bought the dog, a car, one holiday a year etc, etc. and that was her life now in a nutshell.
Until last month!
Her body was till in good shape, she had always tried to keep her self fit, never had a training regime, or went to the gym, but she walked a lot and did her own little exercises at home.
Her tits were still in good order, proud even now, perky upturned nipples that loved attention, although her husband didn't pay her enough nowadays, she thought somewhat sadly.
Her waist still had a certain narrowness to it, although it wasn't as narrow as it once was.
Why would any man want her, as she looked at herself sadly in the mirror? I want my youth back, she wistfully thought.
'No one wants me now, fucking damn it!'
Until last month!
Her hips? Well, she had had 2 children, so they weren't as slim as they had once been, but all in all she was at peace with them
Her legs, if she had been about a foot taller and they had been in the same mould as they were right now, would have been world beaters, she loved them, toned and powerful looking with slim ankles, and no bony bits from top to bottom.
She used to weigh, in her prime at about 7 1/2 stone's, but now was around 8 1/2!
Fat sod, she admonished herself.
It was then that her back door opened quietly, she felt a draught, she was just about to turn, when two dark arms encircled her luscious voluptuous body.
'Glenn,' she whispered too loudly, 'what are you doing, you shouldn't be here,' she protested.
'They will be down soon, please don't, please, you must leave, please?'
He was nuzzling into her tender sensitive neck by the time she was finished speaking, his hot breath was burning holes in her skin, his strong white teeth were gouging furrows as he nibbled and sucked at it.
'Oh Glenn, please no,' she begged.
But it was already too late for her.
She succumbed again, in those few seconds.
His hands were feeling her full breasts, inside her dressing gown, twisting and pulling at her already hard and fully distended nipples that were craving his attention.
'Oh Glenn, oh Glenn,' she moaned softly.
She could feel the hardness of his prick pressing into her arse, it was immediately driving her onwards and upwards to his power over her.
She turned her head sideways, she wanted to kiss him, he did, she dove her tongue into his mouth, as the kiss deepened.
He hitched up her dressing gown, and one hand went to her pussy, already leaking her juices, he smiled to himself, gotcha!
Bending her over the sink, he undid his zip and pulled out his beautiful, thick, round hard black prick, and drove it into her sultry wet pussy. She grabbed for the cloth at her side, and stuffed it into her mouth, to stop the scream of ecstasy that she knew his prick would drive out of her.
He thrust at her for long seconds, her cum gushed out of her, around his genitals and down her legs; he shot his load deep into her, as he grunted his satisfaction.
Biting her neck, below the collar line, he sucked at it, and left a hickey, 'mine' he said to her. 'You are mine now!'
'Yes,' she grunted quietly.
He pulled out, spun her around and kissed her passionately, his muscular powerful young black body pressed right into her, his cock right there at the entrance to her sodden pussy.
'See you at 9:30 Helen, be ready for me honey, won't you?' He said softly.
'I'm spending the day with you okay?' Then was walking to the door, she dashed after him, grabbed his arm, and said.
'Kiss me again before you go Glenn.'
He did, and was gone.
She was stood there in her kitchen stunned, her cum, and his was running down her legs. He had just walked in, fucked her and was gone, and her body was trembling like an earth tremor.
