Help Around the House

This is the first time I've ever written something on the internet so go easy on me. I would appreciate constructive criticism but please don't be rude.

Being from a small town in Illinois rumors tend to spread quickly and unfortunately for me the rumors of how I was helping a lonely woman around with some handwork spread to my parents who were less than enthused. For the last couple of years, I've been seeing an amazing woman in her early 50s who had just gone through a divorce. It all started when a woman saw me working on a house across the street from her own and asked me to help with a few things around the house. When I first saw her I almost gasped. She had bright red hair and beautiful blue eyes that you could get lost in. She wasn't athletic but all her curves were in just the right places. She was just my type. Since her husband was spending all his afternoons at the bar and coming home drunk she needed someone to do more "manly" chores around the house. I suspect she could have handled them herself but I think she was lonely as well and wanted to have someone around. Of course, I told her I could help and with her being in the situation she was in I wasn't even going to accept payment but she would always offer me a little cash that I would accept so she wouldn't feel bad. There were times I thought she was flirting with me and with how gorgeous she was it took all I had to not make a move but I couldn't sleep with a married woman no matter the circumstances.

She had suspected her husband had been sleeping around for a while now but after she found out that her husband was having a relationship with a girl much younger than he was she filed for divorce and after a couple of months and with him out of the way it became impossible to resist her any longer. The ironic thing is this is where my parents found out. Before we had even done anything sexual. apparently, the neighbors kept up with how many times I had been over to help with projects and assumed she was sleeping with me because of how absent her husband had been. After the divorce was finalized she asked me over to replace a door knob that was very out of style which I found to be a very flimsy excuse to get me to her place but I couldn't help myself and went straight over. When I showed up I went straight to work on the door but the way she was dressed I knew I would be there longer than that.

After I was done she just came right out and said how lonely she had been the last few months and how she knew I was attracted to her. I didn't want to be seen as someone who just slept with every woman in town so I told her I shouldn't and that she would find someone else who would be more than just a sexual partner but I knew inside I wasn't going to be able to resist. all it took was one glance into her eyes to completely destroy the last bit of resistance I had. She moved in to kiss me and I didn't pull back and as our lips met I wondered how I had managed to resist her as long as I did. I started moving down her face and when I started kissing her neck she started squeezing my arms and I could make out the faintest moans. she pulled back and grabbed my hand and started pulling me towards the bedroom slowly and once we had arrived she started to undress but I moved in to do it myself. She was wearing beautiful red and black lace lingerie that was so gorgeous on her it was almost a shame to take it off but I knew what was underneath would be worth it.

I slipped the shoulder straps off and lowered it down below her breasts. they were perfect. not obscenely large but bigger than average and very firm. She had small nipples that were already hard when I bent down to kiss them while my hands kept moving their way down her body. I could have stayed there for hours but I wanted to move on so I dropped her gown the rest of the way down and she started to undress me as well. I slowly started pushing her down onto the bed and dropped to my knees right in front of her and started kissing her stomach and kept making my way down until I was right where I wanted to be. I've loved using my tongue for as long as I can remember. I love everything about it. her tase her smell. feeling her hips move and the moans when I'm hitting the perfect spot. I didn't want to go too fast so I started with broad strokes then moved in to explore every inch with my tongue. I moved my tongue towards her clit and but she was too sensitive for me to stimulate her directly so I moved my tongue up and down massasing her clit through her hood while i was caressingher breasts. I moved my hand down and started rubbing the areas right outside of her lips with small gentle strokes which got faster and harder as her breathing quickened. She told me she wanted me inside her and I was not one to turn her down so I slowly inserted my tongue inside of her and moved around trying to see what got the best reaction. after a few more minutes I moved back up to her clit and inserted my fingers and started to massage her from the inside. it didn't take any time at all for her to climax and the moan she let out was almost enough to make me cum with no stimulation whatsoever. after she recovered she told me she wanted the rest of me and I was so hard my penis ached so I moved up on top of her and she leaned in to kiss me, tasting herself on my lips.

She then guided me inside of her. The pleasure almost caused me to lose consciousness. it was unlike anything I had experienced with any of the other girls I had been. the smile on her face told me she knew how much I was enjoying it. my thrusting was slow at first but I couldn't help myself so I started going faster and faster as we both started moaning louder. I kept trying to pace myself so I wouldn't cum too fast but after a few minutes when she started having her second orgasm I couldn't hold it any longer and we came in simultaneous bliss. her contractions milking the cum right out of me and into her. after I regained consciousness and fell over beside her she leaned over and kissed me. we spent the rest of the afternoon lying there until we decided to go out to eat dinner and afterward, we cuddled in bed watching old movies. I've seen her a lot since then but we've never made it into a serious relationship though who knows what the future holds.