AUTHOR'S NOTE: If you are reading this for the first time. I suggest you read "My curvy, sexy mature neighbour", which is set 2 weeks before this second instalment.
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It was Sunday afternoon, the sun was shining, curtains partly undrawn and my bedroom window was open.
A plate loaded with ripened fruits; strawberries; grapes; bananas; and cherries lay beside Veronica's naked body. On the side table stood a tall metal ice bucket with the half drunk contents of a bottle of Prosecco. Veronica's pink thong, that I had earlier ripped off was hanging off the bottle neck and two half full champagne glasses stood elegantly next to it. The aromas of ripened fruit, alcohol, sweat and sex would have been a pungent and intoxicating cocktail for anyone coming in from outside.
I was laying naked on my back at the bottom of my double bed with a smile on my face post intercourse after a long 2 hour sex session with Veronica. I was recalling how crazy it was that just half an hour ago I was placing the contents of that plate in between Veronica's ass crack. Veronica would pull apart her ass cheeks, whilst I would individually place strawberries, cherries and banana slices on the rim of her ass. She would then release her bum cheeks and then clenched them and I would watch the fruit squeeze and ooze their juices or partly protrude up from her ass crack as if they were crying for help. I then devoured the sloppy delicious, sweetness from her ass crack. I guess you could call it 'fruit salad tossing!' Could it get more ecstatic then that I wondered? These were easy wank fantasies, not that I had any need to masturbate over the last two weeks!
I was looking at the ceiling waiting to be fed some more delicious ripe fruit again. I wondered what delight would be offered this time. Right on cue Veronica's wrinkled curled foot hovered over my face and this time dangling by a stem in between her big and second toe was a cherry.
She lowered her foot, and I bit off the cherry, detaching it from its stem which remained wedged in between her toes, as she moved her foot away.
I turned my face across to look at Veronica lying at top of the bed completely naked. What a sight for the eyes that scene was. She wore her anklet around her right ankle, two toe rings that she wore on each foots second toe. She also wore a single gold belly chain that then split into three interlinked chains either side of her hips, sexily and tightly draped over her fleshy belly. It was a perfect decoration to her navel region and just north of her partially shaved pussy. I had brought this for Veronica to wear for our sex sessions. It was a look I found shit hot and was inspired by the super sexy, impossibly beautiful women that appeared in the Spartacus tv series where they would often adorn their bodies with jewels and chains whilst participating in orgies. It was a delight to see such adorning of a fuller, milky white, mature body!
Next Veronica chose a strawberry and wedged it in between her toes, laughing whilst attempting it. She then reached for her champagne glass, took a swig and then poured the Prosecco over the strawberry and her toes, most of which landed on my duvet.
"Oh that is so naughty Veronica, bring that Strawberry to me now!"
The sight of her leg, her cellulite thigh and foot, as it slenderly moved towards my mouth gave me an enhanced hard on.
"And next I have a softly ripened, juicy strawberry, drenched in Prosecco and coated in my sweaty toe juices!" She said in her deliberately husky voice or was it her attempt at an M&S food voice over. She immediately burst into laughter!!
"This is the height of decadence!" I said as a manly response to it.
This time her toes, with her nails painted in pink, landed by my mouth and she teasingly moved the strawberry closer inch by inch to mouth, whilst trying hard not to lose it from her toes. I used my tongue and mouth to unscoop the strawberry from in between her toes.
"Mmmmmm! These are very complementary flavours!" I said as I bit into the strawberry spitting the juices of it back onto her toes. I then continued to take in the taste of her toes, prosecco and mixed in with the partly bitten strawberry.
Oooooooo hahaha, that's so ticklish! Ooooo! That's lovely!" shouted Veronica.
I took my time using my lubricated tongue and lips to clean her toes and to ensure they were free of any debris before swallowing the strawberry.
So what had happened between now and the 2 weeks since our first sexual encounter to be at this point where we were eating fruit and drinking Prosecco off each other's body parts. Well, the frequency of sex and Veronica's and my appetite for it surprised me. The sexual compatibly that we had discovered was too good to be true. The copious amount of our combined sex juices that we released, the drenched bedsheets and the countless orgasms confirmed that this 47 year old mature would represent the height of my sexual experiences.
We would have spontaneous after work sex where we were both sweaty and unclean; her musty bumhole, her sweaty, and salty tasting feet, together with my pungent penis was no barrier, as we were both completely ravenous for one another. In contrast weekend sessions were contrived and planned, that we would spice up with champagne and fruit, thorough cleaning and shaving, selecting tantalising under garments that I had brought for Veronica to wear, including some skimpy micro g-strings, scented candles and romantically bathing with each other in my jacuzzi. The weekend was a cleaner dirty sex then the dirty dirty sex of the week. Needless to say, Veronica felt great and I felt on top of world.
We had explored each other to the limits, although I hadn't quite got to penetrating Veronica anally apart from with the tip of my tongue. Veronica had resisted up to now, but she had indicated at the start of today's session that she maybe "up for the cock inn her bum". I was hoping that might be on the menu for round two today.
The subject of threesomes, sex clubs and orgies, use of seedy hotel rooms and the use of escorts had been freely discussed and very much in the viable category. What was apparent was that compromises would need to be found as she would only agree to a two female, male threesomes if I allowed her the option of two male, female threesome. Even though I considered myself happily heterosexual I could, I suppose see myself, in the heat of the moment sucking cock if it added to Veronica's satisfaction. In the same way that I hoped Veronica could release her inhibitions out on Chrissie or an equivalent. All this happened whilst Chrissie, (not before me telling her I was fucking Veronica), had taken a trip to Germany to see her family, which was very convenient timing. For Chrissie, seeing how quickly things had advanced would come as a shock for her. i knew it would make her green with envy!
We had started creeping around, avoided using the front door entries to prevent the eyes of the street from discovering what we were up to. We reverted to using our back gardens and rear entries to gain access to each other's homes. Veronica would often stand partly unclothed in her rear bedroom window as I approached through her garden whilst leaving her rear door ajar.
The noisy sex, her purring, her moaning, her screaming and laughter, we accentuated by conveniently leaving a window open or leaving curtains slightly undrawn. The thought of voyeurs looking / listening in was an enhanced turn on. Both me and Veronica had this natural knowing of each other's sexual desires that went without words!
Back in the here and now and after drooling over Veronica's toes and foot. She suddenly felt the need to move and she got her sexy voluptuous body off the bed.
"I am desperate for a wee! Sorry! It must be all that alcohol and semen." She said. "You are excused my darling!" I said.
She trotted over butt naked towards the bathroom which was down a long corridor.
Whilst I lay, completely at ease with the world, thoughts drifting to what other rude things we could get up to. I suddenly heard the front door open from downstairs, and felt a sense of panic, "OMG is that Chrissie back early from her holiday?!" I got out of the bed opened the bedroom door slightly to understand the situation about to unfold. I heard the toilet flush and footsteps moving through the house and then up the staircase and thought, "Oh my, they are not going to avoid each other on the landing".
Just as Chrissie got to the top of the stairs, Veronica opened the bathroom door completely oblivious and completely naked, bar the anklet, toe rings and belly chain. Chrissie froze as she witnessed her standing at the door.
Veronica gasped!
"Ohhhhhhh! You shocked me. I am so sorry!" At this point Veronica reached down and tried to use her arm to cover her breasts and her other hand to cover her pussy.
"Don't mind me Veronica. That a nice outfit!" Chuckled Chrissie.
