I inadvertently uploaded the wrong story for this title. That one has been removed and this is the one which should have been published.
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This event happened just over five years ago and I still remember it like it was yesterday.
I'd been divorced for close on two years. It was a fairly amicable divorce. With no children and living in rented property, there wasn't much to do but divide up what we had, most of which was our savings which were going to be for a house deposit.
I ended up with enough money, coupled with my earnings as a freelance online consultant for me to live quite comfortably.
There had been three men in my life as a single woman, only one of whom made it into my body.
The first was Trevor. He was a workmate who asked me out shortly after my divorce. I turned him down as it was too soon. He accepted that but asked me again six months later and I accepted. He was a lovely guy, divorced with a young son.
He didn't even attempt to kiss me until our third date and I wished he had done it sooner as he was a great kisser. Our dates were restricted to the weekends when his son went to stay with his grandmother so things moved slowly and it was on the seventh date that he took me back to his place.
We had a few drinks, sat together on the sofa, kissing and fondling each other.
It wasn't long before I was sprawled on the sofa with my boobs out, skirt up, knickers on the floor, legs spread and his condom covered cock deep inside me. It was heaven.
He started ploughing me slowly and I could feel tension building inside me.
"Oh God. Fuck me like you hate me. Do me hard." I gasped.
He did and he turned my insides to mush. I screamed as my orgasm hit hard and kept on going until he finished. When he pulled out I noticed that the condom was really full. He must have come a gallon.
After resting for a while, he took me to bed and fucked me again. It was just as good as the first time. I didn't go home that night.
When I went to shower in the morning, he followed me, bent me over and fucked me again.
I went home with weak legs and a sore pussy.
The sex with him was great but eventually we realised that a relationship can't be based on sex alone and we ended it but remained friends.
The next guy was Bruce, who didn't last long. He thought he was God's gift to women but in reality he was just an arrogant sod. He never got his cock inside me, although we did almost everything else.
After Bruce, I sort of lost interest in men and it was almost a year before I met Adam.
I'd gone back to my home town for a weekend to visit my parents and catch up with some old friends. It was Saturday night and my friends and I were out in a pub having drinks. Some of my friend's friends were there, who I didn't know.
Adam was one of them. He was gorgeous. His dark hair was immaculately groomed. In casual clothes, he looked stunning and he smelled delicious. We were immediately attracted to each other and spent most of the time chatting. I drank quite a bit but Adam was on soft drinks as he was driving.
When the pub closed, he asked me if I'd like to go to a night club with him and I readily agreed.
The club was packed and it took ages to get a drink and find a seat. The music was loud, heavy throbbing rock music and I was feeling good, very good.
We finished our drinks and went out onto the crowded dance floor. He was a great dancer. When a slow number came he pulled me close and I melted into his arms and rested my head on his shoulder.
As we moved to the music, his leg ended up between mine, rubbing against my pussy. It felt so good, giving me little jolts of pleasure. I could feel myself getting wet.
His hand slid down my back onto my bottom and he pulled me tighter against his thigh. I gasped as the increased pressure intensified the feelings. My body shuddered as I had a small orgasm.
I wasn't expecting this but, hell, it was good. One hand left my bottom and moved up between us to fondle one breast. My nipple immediately stood to attention as he ran his fingers across it.
The fire inside me burned more brightly. I lifted my head and kissed him. As our mouths met, our lips opened and our tongues danced together. I wanted him so badly that I would almost let him fuck me right there.
I broke the kiss and murmured.
"Lets get out of here."
Without a word he led me off the dance floor and out to the car park. At the car he pushed me against the car and kissed me again. I could feel his hardness against me.
He slid his hand up my skirt and began to rub my pussy over my knickers. My legs turned to jelly and I had to hang on to him to stay upright. My knickers were pulled to one side and I felt his fingers slide into me on my wetness.
I bit my lip to stop myself from screaming as waves of pleasure rolled through my body. He unzipped his pants and pulled his rock hard cock out.
Oh God, I wanted him so much, but not out here where we could easily be seen. Reluctantly I pushed him back.
"Not here." I said
"Where then?" He asked.
"Get in the car and drive. I'll tell you where."
We got in the car and I directed him to a quiet spot behind the old brickworks. As soon as we got there we were kissing and his fingers were in me again and I was gasping and bucking against his hand.
It wasn't very comfortable in the front seat so we quickly moved into the back. It had been years since I was in the back seat of a car with a man and It was just as exciting now as it was then. I'd never been fucked in a car, but done everything else but. Tonight I hoped to have Adam inside me.
I ended up stretched out along the seat with him knelt next to me. He kissed me passionately as his fingers once again plundered my wet willing pussy.
I didn't bite my lip this time, I just screamed as he gave me another amazing orgasm. His fingers were rubbing my G spot and his thumb was brushing my clit. I was thrashing about like a fish out of water. I had no control over my body.
When my orgasm subsided, I gasped.
"Enough. Enough. I can't take any more of that."
He stopped and pulled his fingers out of me. I felt empty. After dropping his trousers, he moved between my spread legs to fuck me. Oh, how I wanted it right then.
Just as he was about to penetrate me, I noticed that he wasn't wearing a condom. With my hand over my pussy, I asked.
"What about a condom?"
"I haven't got one. I wasn't expecting this to happen"
He looked crestfallen.
"I'm so sorry." I said softly. "Much as I want you inside me, it isn't going to happen without a condom."
I hoped that he wasn't going to push it as I wasn't in a very good position to stop him, seeing as he was just the thickness of my fingers from entering me.
He sighed, and moved away from me.
"I can't leave you like that." I said. " Sit up on the seat."
He moved onto the seat, knelt beside him and took him into my mouth. I ran my tongue round the head before licking his shaft down to his balls. I licked and sucked them before licking back up to engulf the head again.
As I took the head into my mouth, I swirled my tongue around it and kept swirling as I took as much of him as I could in my mouth.
He sighed deeply.
"Oh! That's so good. Please don't stop."