Hi my Cybermate whoever thanks for your prompt reply. I am pleased you managed to cum reading my story and I can just imagine that. Here is the sequel to the first one. Please feel free to cum again for me when you read it. My cock is very hard now as I write and the thought of you reading has made the precum flow already.
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The years have gone by and many a fantasy was visited on "my first time". I guess a few gallons of spunk had been let go to that memory and I often wondered if Jane like I had relived that eventful moment of illicit lust and desire. The chance never came again until!!!!!
Right out of the blue I needed to visit a town to do some company business. I was sitting in my motel room wondering what to do for the evening and cursing my luck not knowing anyone. I was idly thumbing through the phone book when I saw a name. It gave a sudden inspiration and a stir deep within my groin. There it was Jane's name and number. It was just after 5pm and although I hadn't seen her for many years and no idea her status or life style. It was with a dry mouth and with lots of courage I dialed the number. It rang for quite some time and just as was about to give up she answered the phone. "Hi, Jane speaking."
"I bet you don't know who this," I said. She didn't recognise me and for a moment or two I teased her. Then I finally let her know. She was very warm in her response and I discovered she was on her own as her husband was out of town for a few days and she would be delighted to join me for dinner at 6.30. It had been 35 years since the first time and at least 10years since I had seen her last.
Our meeting as she walked into the motel room was electric as we embraced it was sensuous and as if time had stood still her aroma and presence could be sensed even if I had been blind and we held each other for an extra second or two reliving the thoughts of that short but sweet relationship now some thirty years ago. The subject was not spoken of and as we sat and talked of family and friends Jane sat in a chair opposite allowing a view of her still lovely legs and body I had admired so long ago. She then poured out her heart of her loveless marriage and the difficult time she was having. We eventually went and dined.
It was great and the carafe of wine added to our enjoyment. Jane seemed not to be in any hurry to leave and welcomed my invitation to a cup of coffee. As I made the coffee sat back in the large chair kicked off her shoes and took off her jacket as it was a very warm evening. On the small table there was a Playboy magazine I had forgotten to hide. Even as it was hidden partially by the daily paper she spied it and as she started flipping the pages I felt a stir between my thighs. I took my time making the coffee all the time watching her body language.
Her legs began to part slightly and she just thrust her ample breasts another centimeter forward now strained at the buttons of her blouse and giving me a glimpse of a black bra that was struggling to hold her sweet curves. Knocking over a cup and spilling some sugar was a direct result of not concentrating on the coffee making and letting my imagination run away. With a glance in my direction she exclaimed, "still studying the female form, Pete."
Stammering I explained, "Yes, I have an eye for beauty."
Unfolding the centerfold and holding it up she said, "Do you think I could match her?"
"She hasn't any clothes, but I bet you could," I replied.
With a sly grin, "We will have to see then!" she said.
No more was said on the subject as we sat and sipped our coffee but the air was suggestively electric. Jane lent forward a little as she spoke and her breasts were have some difficulty with that blouse as my cock grew another inch and began to get uncomfortable. We were beginning to search for words as the tension began to mount. A comfort call for her broke the ice and I could readjust my cock and wonder if she was leading me on or was it in my mind only. I didn't have long to wait. Her chair was perfect for lounging in and when she returned that is what she did but with a sensual grace.
I couldn't believe my luck. Just in view from her hand bag placed under her chair were a pair of frilly knickers and I am sure she didn't know as the clasp had sprung open as she inadvertently kicked it with her feet. I almost gasped aloud as I saw it and it gave me the opening I needed. As if to speak first she had opened her legs sufficiently for me to see for certain there was nothing to hide her womanly charms between her legs. It was not obvious but very subtle. Suddenly our eyes met. Hers were softly smiling but the message was clear and although no word was spoken for at least a minute we both new what was coming. An invitation was beckoning as her legs slowly parted revealing a sight no man could resist.
"Do you remember??" I said and even before I could finish she replied, "Of course, a thousand times."
"Shall we, then?" I stammered.
"I'm game if you are," she said opening her legs further again to let me see there was a smooth pussy waiting to be caressed and admired. I held out my hand she came to me and I felt the warmth from her body and the Twin Peaks of her breasts as we hugged. We agreed to mirror the events of 35 years ago and I tossed her my robe as she went and showered. Stripping all my clothes off with the Playboy in one hand I lay back on the bed and waited.
It wasn't long, as she was obviously eager and very willing. Just as before her entrance wearing my robe and just her panties and bra was very erotic. This times however she was not quite as concealed but exquisite none the less. The sight was beautiful and very sexy. When she came to me I was not shy to caress her breasts and feel the nipples digging into my palm as I cupped them. A sigh or two revealed how she was feeling as I traced the outline of her breasts beneath that very sexy bra. I cupped her firm but swelling mound between those shapely thighs and detected moisture that was not the result of her showering. We lay down beside each other to savour the moment and to let the sexual tension build slowly but with an excitement that was multiplying by its own desire. She reached between my legs as I had hers and gently held my aching erection. I couldn't resist twitching it in her hands as I put my arms around her. She lifted one leg to allow me to get between and to feel that warmth and wetness that only desire can produce from her cunt as it snuggled it against my upper thigh.
As we lay I though how beautiful it was and how sensuous her body felt so close to mine. Reaching for the clasp of her bra I quickly let go the hooks and eyes. Released from her bra those awesome mammies with hard and pointy nipples flowed into view as the garment fell away. Immediately I had to suckle like a newborn child but to excite like a lover as I caressed them. Her body language told me how much she was enjoying the experience. Presently we broke our embrace and lay back together. I watched as a flush spread over her and as she relaxed a sight of complete abandonment.