Inga steps in
A few weeks after Eric so superbly had satisfied my friend Malena I got a phone call from Sandra, another of my long-term friends from my school days. She lives abroad but we keep the contact although we seldom meet. But now she was coming to Sweden on one of her rare visits. She had arranged a luncheon with Malena and wanted me to take part. The three of us had been close in those times and had been in the inner circle of our group.
At the lunch we talked a lot of old memories but also about the present. Sandra told about her life with her wealthy husband and all the business travelling she participated in. She really had seen the world, she said although mostly in short glimpses. And the sex had been good too. Incredibly good indeed. Her husband was often horny when he came back to the hotel after a business meeting. And had the meeting been successful he got very horny and phoned in advance to make sure that she was at home and ready to receive him upon his arrival. With a laugh she admitted that her marriage contract stipulated that she should be available whenever he wanted to fuck. But now the age of her husband had taken his toll. He had heart problems and had to be careful. So nowadays she mostly sucked him or rode him but very gently letting her pussy muscles do most of the work. Pleasant but far from the active sex she had got used to.
Malena told how frustrated she was because she had to be so careful with men in her present role. She hardly got laid at all to avoid rumors. She soon told Sandra how I had helped her ease the pressure with the help of my son Eric. She told in detail how superbly she had been fucked and how content she had become.
We talked a lot more until Malena had to leave. She was always so busy she complained. Sandra and I had another glass of wine and chatted on.
Everything had to come to an end and so had our luncheon. But there was something on Sandra´s mind that kept her at the table. So finally, I had to ask what it was.
"Well yes, there is something," she said hesitantly. "Well, I can´t get Malena´s adventure out of my mind. It sounded so lovely. To have a young virile man fuck your brains out. It would be lovely. I guess that having a young eager man feels quite different from when we were young."
"Yes, it really does," I said. "I know because I have recently introduced the son of a friend. I had him at my house for a full weekend and fucked him several times. It became very satisfying to say the least." I then told her about the development of the young man during his stay.
"Oh, my goodness," Sandra exclaimed. "What an experience. I really would like to get banged like that by an eager young man." There was a longing expression on her face.
"Well, if that´s what you really want it can be arranged," I said. "As I told you before I am always on the lookout for mature pussies to feed Eric. He likes and is very good with older women. Not that we regard ourselves as old but we have to admit that for a young man we are older women. But we are good for them too. We have something they don´t. Experience and skill, at least some of us. And I know that you are skilled, very skilled."
"Oh my goodness. Is that really true. Well, Malena told, that she did it and was extremely pleased so it must be true. You make it sound like a win-win situation. Would it happen we both benefits from it. Youth in exchange of experience. Oh my god, yes I would like that, yes indeed I would." Sandra had a dreaming look on her face.
"All right. Settled then. When shall I arrange it? I don´t think that Eric has much planned in the coming days. You said that you are staying a few days more, didn't you?"
"Would the day after tomorrow be too soon? That´s on Saturday. Oh goodness gracious me, I can´t believe that I really is thinking about to cheat on my husband. But it must be kept a total secret between just you and me. Not even Eric can be told who I am. Doing it in the dark is a perfect solution to keep the secret although I would have liked to see him when he fucks me and especially when he cums in me. Yes, I want him to cum in me barebacked if you will allow that. I have only had my husband since we got married so I am clean and on the pill. My husband never uses protection. It´s in our marriage contract that I should take care of such things. He wants to have the possibility to take me where and when he feels like it. And as I told you he really has used his rights. To my great pleasure of course, I haven´t minded at all, on the contrary."
Sandra had got hilarious and rambled on. There were spring in her steps when we left the restaurant and she hugged me affectionately and told how much she looked forward coming to my house.
Eric was happy to meet another of my friends from the old days. He got even happier when I told him that she wanted him to take her bare backed.
"It will be lovely," he said. "Miss Barbro is the only woman I have been allowed to fuck bare backed when she taught me how to satisfy a woman. And at the shows as well. And that felt great, real great. But I long for getting an unobstructed feel of another woman´s pussy."
"I hope that she is as good as your other friend," he went on. "She was marvelous. Pity though that I don´t know how she looks. And now I won´t get to know the looks of this new one either. Will she too be painted? That helps to find the way around."
On the Saturday I had everything in order in good time. Fresh linen on the couch in the playroom, chilled champagne in the fridge and some snacks to have afterwards. Eric had got the colors to put on and I assured him that I was sure that my friend would paint herself too.
I took a shower in preparation to the plans I had for what Eric and I should do when Sandra had left. I wanted to be fresh. I felt very excited.
When I had stepped out of the shower and sat down at my dressing table the phone rang. It was Sandra.
"My husband has got a heart attack. I am on my way to the airport. I am so sorry that I can´t come and see you. I had really looked forward to that," she said breathlessly and hung up.
I rose and was on my way to tell Eric the bad news. When I was on the way to the door, I suddenly realized that I was in the nude. I hesitated and decided to put something on. It was unnecessary to get him more excited when the session was cancelled. I went to my closet and opened the doors. The full-length mirrors on the inside showed my entire body. I took a good look at myself and suddenly there was a tingling in my pussy. The tingling changed into a burning desire.
Now you have the chance you have been looking for, the pussy said. All our longing can be fulfilled here and now, it continued. Eric thinks he is fucking your friend. Only you know the truth. It´s a perfect set up. What he doesn´t know can´t hurt him. Come on, go through with it. Stand in for your friend and get happy.
The pussy was very convincing I must say when I thought it over. Yes, it could be done. Eric was expecting a friend of mine in the same age and with similar background. He had no idea what she looked like. I had only said that it was a good-looking woman with two pairs of great assets and an experienced pussy. I easily could fill that description. There was absolutely no reason for him to get suspicious or think that some foul play was in motion. It would be heavenly for me, I knew that. This was an opportunity as send from the Gods, I thought.
I made up my mind. I put a robe on and went to Eric´s room.
"My friend will be here any minute now. Please go to the playroom and shut the door," I told him and hurried back to my room to get ready.
When I heard him go downstairs, I put on a perfume I hadn´t used for years and after a while went downstairs. I checked that the door to the playroom was shut and locked it. I went to the front door and silently opened it and stepped outside. I rang the bell and quickly went inside and closed the door again silently. I waited a couple of seconds and then opened the door in the normal way. I greeted the absent friend in the way I use to do and chatted on. I went into the bathroom which Sandra would have done to get her clothes off. I painted my body with the luminescent colors which I had put there for Sandra to use. There was no real hurry. Eric knew that my friend and I would take some time chatting before she joined him.
When I was satisfied with the painting, I left the bathroom. There was one more thing to do before I joined Eric. In the buff I went to my study and put on the spy cam and linked it to a recorder. I really wanted to have this on tape to look at later.
It was time. I went through the sitting room to the playroom. When I was about to unlock the door, I hesitated. Up to now I had been busy with the preparations for the sin but now I suddenly got second thoughts. Was it really all right what I was about to do? I was very close to take a giant step over the ultimate taboo line. If I opened the door there was no turning back. There was still time to change my mind and tell Eric that Sandra had had to cancel the appointment. What would happen if I opened that door? Well, the first thing was that I was going to be fucked by my son and probably extremely good. But afterwards? What about if he found out? How would that affect our relationship? And our lives?
Come on, my pussy said. He won´t find out unless you tell him. This is your chance of a lifetime. You will regret it all your life if you don´t do it now.
I stood for quite a while thinking it over. I knew that it was morally wrong, very wrong indeed. But on the other hand, I had longed so much for this to happen. Part of my mind really wanted to go through with it. It would become immensely exciting and something I could only experience once in my lifetime, it told me convincingly. Also, my body ached for it and my pussy was on fire.