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A Patient’s Wife

grannylover — Thu, 04 Feb 2010 21:12:23 +0000

A few years ago, I worked as a paramedic on the local ambulance service. For anyone not familiar with this particular career field, don’t believe everything you see on television. It isn’t the action filled adventure that you find in a movie or television series. I would describe it as 90 percent routine, boring non emergency type calls and the other 10 percent is busting your ass scared to death trying to save someone’s life, and you often lose more than you save. As in any job, you have your good & bad days. Most of the patients you care for are those you only take care of once. Then there are those that you and everyone else know on a first name basis. The homeless, the hypochondriacs, the town drunk, those just looking for attention for whatever reason. Then there are those who are chronically ill or handicapped. These are people a paramedic may enter their home many times over several years, and they are often severely ill. Such was the case of Mr. Benjamin Case. Over the three to four years that my company cared for Mr. Case, he became so familiar with each of us that he insisted we call him by his first name. He was once a healthy bear of a man who’s final years were overcome with emphysema,multiple strokes, and heart problems. Most all of the time, he would be in good spirits, and during his stays in the hospital, I made a point of checking in on him and his family and to follow up on how he was doing. Most paramedics do not do that, but Ben was more than a patient, he became a good friend.Often his wife, Miranda, would need to express her feelings, and I would lend her an ear. Miranda Case was 50, 6 years younger than her husband. She looked much younger than her years, and for her age, she was quite attractive, but always prim and proper. Full figured, but not what you would call heavy. She was totally devoted to Ben, and always a little sad as she watched his health slip away. I was at my 31st birthday party when George, another paramedic, came by and told me Ben had died. The next day, I called Miranda to express my sympathies, and she thanked me for all I had done during his illness, and for being such a good friend to both of them. Of course, I attended Ben’s funeral, and Miranda & I wept his passing. He was a great man. Six months passed, and as I was getting ready to end my shift one morning, Miranda met me at my car. She looked very nice, dressed in a denim jumpsuit, her long brown hair neatly done, and her makeup tastefully accented her facial features. I had not seen her since a few weeks after the funeral, but she had appeared to have lost weight, and looked younger than before. She gave me a big hug, and asked me if I had eaten breakfast yet. I said no, and her reply was," Follow me, I want to show you my new place. It isn’t far."I agreed, not having a hint or a suspicion as to what was about to happen. Her apartment was only 5 blocks from the ambulance station, and as I pulled into a parking space next to hers, her beaming smile still brought no thoughts to her true intentions. She led me to her door, and once inside she served me a breakfast fit for a king. We chatted about how things had been going for her over the past few months. She told me she had to sell their home, because of Ben’s enormous medical bills, which the insurance and their savings couldn’t completely cover. She had gotten a part time job, and had resumed several hobbies that she had given up during Ben’s illness. All things considered, she was starting to feel like she was finally getting moving with her life again. As I was finishing breakfast, I said, "Well Miranda, you look great." She shyly thanked me, and I continued," And this apartment looked like a showcase. I am really impressed!" I wasn’t kidding either, it was beautifully decorated. "Well, Zack, let me offer you the guided tour!" Miranda said. As I stood, I realized that I had drank too much coffee, and said, "Can it start with the bathroom?"She laughed, and showed me the way. As I walked in and closed the door, I said, "Be right out." Miranda said," I’ll be waiting." I was in the bathroom maybe 5 minutes. When I walked out, Miranda met me in the hallway. She showed me around, and I noticed that she seemed a bit nervous. That is when I noticed her zipper on her jumpsuit opened about four inches lower than before, showing her ample cleavage to the top of a lacy red bra. For the first time, I suddenly noticed just how sexy this older woman was, and I felt my cock harden instantly. I also began to realize that this lady might be wanting something more than a mere visitor, but I wasn’t completely sure. We returned to her living room, and she sat next to me on the couch. She asked me if I was seeing anyone, and I told her the truth, I had broken up with my girlfriend a week ago. ( I had been married, and had divorced 2 years earlier, which she knew.)At that point, I knew for sure what this lady’s true intentions were. Miranda looked at her feet, grasped my right hand and said," I’m sorry to hear that, Zack." I put my left hand under her chin, turned her to face me, and said, "I’m not." And kissed her deeply. Miranda moaned as we kissed, our tongues dancing together. As we broke our long kiss, I looked her in the eyes, and said," Are you sure you want this?"Miranda looked me in the eyes, smiled, and said," Zack, it has been over 3 years since I last made love to a man. I want this, hell I need it." We walked to her bedroom, ready to discover what we had in store for each other. Once we closed the door, Miranda & I undressed each other. I helped her out of her jumpsuit, and revealed the red bra and matching thong panties. I looked at her, and told her how sexy she looked in them. She said, "I bought them with you in mind." Once she had me down to my boxer shorts, I carried her to the bed. She had me put her on her feet before we got into bed. We removed the comforter to reveal red silk sheets. Another purchase she had made for my benefit. I laid down next to her and caressed her firm body. It was obvious she had been spending time at a health club. I kissed down her chest to her breasts, and found the clip that held it together in the front. When I opened it, I found generous firm breasts with large nipples. I slowly kneaded them, kissing first the undersides, around each one until I had my lips and tongue enveloping her sweet nipples. "Oh God, Zack. Suck them hard!" Miranda gasped. She squirmed as I sucked, nibbled, and licked each nipple. The long frustration of denied sexual bliss flowed from Miranda, and as I kissed down her stomach, the sweet musky odor of her vagina became stronger. As I got to her panties, I brought my hand under her back, lifted slightly and removed them with my teeth. As I looked up, I noticed that she had shaved her pussy for me. I looked into her eyes, and she smiled, letting me know she had done this for me. Her lips were swollen and very wet. Her clit stuck through erect, larger than any I had ever seen. I kissed up her thighs slowly, until I brought my mouth to her pussy. Miranda’s legs came over my shoulder to give me better access as I licked her moisture from her outer lips. She tasted very sweet. Her clit throbbed, begging for attention, so I flicked it with my tongue, then sucked and nibbled it, sliding my fingers into her. I ate her in that way until she quivered and screamed she was about to cum. I then brought my fingers of one hand to her clit, and opened my mouth over her entire vagina. I slid my tongue into her as deeply as possible, and with my mouth firmly over her cunt sucked hardwhile my fingers massaged her clit. Then I slit a finger of my other hand into her ass, and she went wild, screaming her pleasure. Thrashing hard, Miranda orgasmed long and hard, filling my mouth with her cum. Once Miranda orgasm faded, I moved beside her, and held her. She kissed me, licking my cum covered face clean. I felt her hand reach inside my boxers to stroke my cock. As she felt my 8 inches, she cooed," MMMM Zack, I always thought you would be hung, but this is more than I expected."Sliding down she removed my boxers, and quickly put the head into her mouth. Miranda’s tongue licked into the slit, then licked up and down the shaft. I watched her as she sucked each of my balls, then deep throated my entire cock, her eyes locked with mine every moment. I felt her throat open to take the head between her tonsils without gagging. As I felt it enter her throat, she moaned around it, sending shivers throughout my body.Soon, her twisted her head left and right as she sucked up and down harder. As I began to thrust and let her know I was about to cum, she took my cock between her large breasts, and stroked me with them until I erupted all over her chest and face. Once I thrust my last load onto her, and lay exhausted, she scooped my load from her body with her fingers, and swallowed every drop. Needing to recuperate, we rested in each others arms sharing pillow talk. As I held her, she revealed something I had never realized. I asked her if she had any guilty feelings about what we were doing, and she said no. Miranda then explained that once when I was visiting Ben at the hospital that after I left, he could tell Miranda was aroused by me. He even encouraged her to have sex with me before he died, because he was unable to do that for her anymore. She explained that she couldn’t do that to him, she loved him, therefore she would not betray him. She said that she always wanted to make love to me, so she waited until she felt the time was right. "Miranda?" I asked. "How could a woman who is obviously so sensual as you stay sane not having sex for 3 years?" Miranda smiled at me, and said, "Who said I didn’t?"Confused, I looked at her, and said," I thought you did." Miranda laughed and said," No Zack, I didn’t say I didn’t have sex, I just didn’t have sex WITH A MAN."She then explained that despite her reputation for being proper, she did have female lovers for several years. In fact, she told me Ben encouraged it, and viewed her same sex activities from a closet long before he took ill. He never joined in, because he couldn’t make love to another woman anymore than she couldmake love with another man during their marriage. It did add to the intensity of their lovemaking Miranda stroked my limp cock and said, "Of course, Zack, you and I are not married, so you can feel free to join in."My cock suddenly jumped and became erect again at the thought of the possibilities. Stroking my cock to full erection. Miranda straddled my cock, and I watched as it disappeared into her hairless pussy. As she took the last inch, I felt her juices flood my cock and balls. "Oh My God, Zack, your cock is setting my pussy on fire! Fuck me hard, Baby!" I bent my knees and thrust into Miranda’s hot wet quim. As I would pull back, Miranda would tighten down to milk my cock and relax to accept my thrusts. Her breasts shook and swayed beautifully as she rode me hard. She soon became dizzy, so I rolled her onto her back and put her ankles around my neck. From that position, I put all my weight into my thrusts, and my balls slapped against her ass. Miranda’s pussy felt squeezed me like a vice, and when I shot my load deep into her cunt, she shook me hard as my load make her orgasm harder than she has known in all this time. We spent the whole day naked, making love in every way. That night, Miranda offered me her ass, and we came harder than ever before with her sitting on my lap grinding and squeezing every last drop of cum from my body. I left the ambulance service almost 2 years later.. For anyone outside the field, whatever you think those guys are getting paid, you are thinking too high. The emotional cost are high, and quite simply, it was time to get out. I started my own electronics business, and am doing quite well since I left my old job behind. However, I did not leave Miranda behind at all. We have been lovers for six years, sharing her girlfriends,& exploring our every sexual fantasy. It is much more than a physical relationship, we are the best of friends, and maybe that is why it has lasted. Anyone who thinks 19 years age difference is a big deal does not know what they are missing. Miranda has shown me that the love of a great lady is ageless, and I am glad she is a beautiful passionate part of my life.

ADVENTURES WITH OLDER WOMEN

grannylover — Thu, 04 Feb 2010 21:11:01 +0000

Two weeks after she graduated, Donna left to attend her business college. After two years of regular sex with her, the outlook for my sex life was pretty bleak! All that was to change less than two weeks later. Since I was ten years old, I had been supplementing my allowance by mowing lawns, during the summer, raking leaves, in the fall and scooping sidewalks and driveways, in winter. Another thing occurred, which was to have a positive effect, for my sex life anyway. Less than a month before school was out, my dad’s secretary/receptionist quit to get married. So my mom was drafted to take her place. Each morning, on their way to work, they’d drop my sister, Kathy, at the baby sitter’s. That left me on my own, from about 7:00, in the morning until 6:00, or later in the evening. One of the yards I mowed belonged to our next door-neighbors, the Wilkens, Lawrence (Larry) and his beautiful wife, Janet (Jan). Mrs. Wilkens had, long since, asked me to call her Jan. Jan Wilkens was 32 and Larry was 41. He worked for a large corporation that had offices and plants in most major American cities as well as plants in several European countries, Japan and the Australia. His job had something to do with auditing production. This required that he travel constantly. When he was visiting one of their American facilities he would be gone for a week or more and when he traveled overseas a month or more. Naturally Jan felt lonely and neglected. When I mowed their lawn, raked leaves, scooped snow or tended to their in-ground swimming pool, she insisted that I have iced tea, lemonade, a cold soda or hot chocolate with her. Then she’d talk and talk. When this first started happening, I complained to my mother. Mom told me how lonely Jan was and that I should oblige her. When I was 11, she started coming, two or three mornings a week to have coffee with mom. After I started screwing Donna, I’d make any excuse I could think of to go into the kitchen, just to eyeball Jan Wilkens. As I said, Jan was 32, slender, with long tapering legs, strawberry blond hair, deep blue, almost violet eye, a great figure, although her breasts seemed somewhat smaller than Donna’s. To pass the time, I guess, she grew many flowers and shrubs in her yard and sometimes, while I was mowing, she’d be in the yard tending her plants. Her usual attire was a loose fitting shirt and a pair of short shorts. Every time she’d bend over, to pull a weed or something, Those shorts would be pulled tight across her well shaped, world class, ass and my young pecker would twitch! I spent many hours, in the bathroom, fantasizing about Jan Wilkens, while I beat my meat. One very warm spring day, after finishing the lawn, we sat on the patio, as usual, drinking iced tea and talking. Not surprisingly, the conversation turned to the weather and how unusual it was to be so warm, so early in the season. Then Jan said, “I checked the water temperature in the pool a little earlier and I believe it’s warm enough for a swim. How about it, would you like to take a dip?” With no hesitation, I answered, “You bet!” She patted my knee and said, “Then why don’t you go put on you swim suit and we’ll go for a nice, refreshing swim.” As I stood, I said, “I’ll be a few minutes. I want to take a quick shower to knock the dirt and sweat off!” She rose, picked up the glasses and said, “Don’t be long. I’ll wait for you.” Before going on I want to tell you about the Wilkens’ back yard. Shortly after moving into the house, they’d had a very tall privacy fence erected. It was so tall, in fact, that none of the neighbors could see into the yard, unless they happened to be on the roof! I hurried home, jumped in the shower and rinsed off the sweat and grime. After toweling off, I dug in my bottom dresser drawer, to find a bathing suit which my mom had thrown a fit over, when I bought it the summer before. It was a white Speedo that fit really tight and showed the bulge of even my limp pecker to good advantage. Mom had forbidden me to wear it, but what the hell, mom wasn’t around and I had a hunch, a hope really, that something good was going to happen, if I wore that suit. Because of the shrubbery planted along the walk, inside the gate I didn’t see Jan, but I heard her call out that I should lock the gate, which I did, matter-of-fact, from that day on, locking the gate behind me was to become a habit. When I first spied Jan, she was just walking off the patio. She was wearing a bikini that was instant hard-on! The bra portion barely covered her nipples and areolas and although the thong hadn’t been invented yet the bottom of the suit barely covered her firm, shapely ass and fit so tight that you could readily see the cleft of her pussy. As I said, that bikini was instant hard-on and that’s just what happened to me. Thinking that a mature, married woman surely wasn’t trying to turn on a 14 year old boy and not wanting to embarrass myself, I quickly turned, yelled, over my shoulder, “Last one in is a rotten egg!” and dove into the pool. Jan was right behind me! We swam the length of the pool a couple of times, finally stopping in the shallow end of the pool, the water came up to my waist. As we stood there, about five or six feet apart, Jan splashed water on me. When I failed to respond, she did it again. This time I fired back. Our little water fight soon turned into a wrestling match, as we each tried to duck the other under water. I was enjoying this little tussle, as it afforded the opportunity to get my hand on her world-class ass and to grip her titties, accidentally of course! When Jan made no complaint, I became bolder and gave her tits a squeeze, now and then. The bra of her bikini was held in place by straps, which tied behind her back and behind her neck. As we tussled the straps behind her neck came untied and the cups of the bra fell from her grapefruit sized tits! Though they weren’t nearly as large as Donna’s massive set of boobs, they were, I was sure, quite the most beautiful set of tit in the world! When those beauties came into view, I stopped wrestling and just stared! It surprised me that Jan made no attempt to cover them. After several seconds, Jan asked, “Like what you see, Dan?” I could only nod my head. “Would you like to touch them?” she asked. “Ccccould I?” I stammered. In answer, she took my hand and placed it on her breast. I was sure that I had died and gone to heaven, her breast was warn and firm and at the same time smooth and soft! The nipple, which I took between my thumb and finger and gave it a little pinch and then began to roll it and tug on it. Jan moaned and lowered her hand to the front of my Speedos and ran her fingers up and down the length of my cock, which was hard as a bone and was straining to break free. As her fingers traced the seven-inch length of my dick, Jan said, “Oh Dan, you’re quite a young man!” Then she placed the thumbs of both her hand in the waistband of my trunks and slid them down to mid-thigh. Then she wrapped her hand around my tool and slowly slid her hand up and down the length and whispered, “Quite a young man!” That did it, I put my arms around her, pulled her to me and kissed her! When I pressed my tongue against her lips, she opened her mouth, to admit my tongue. As we kissed I untied the straps on her back and slipped the bra portion of her suit off. When we broke, from our kiss, I laid the bra on the edge of the pool. Then I removed my Speedos and placed it with her bra! There was only one thing left to do, so I took a deep breath and sank below the surface, taking the waistband of her suit in my hands, I slid them down her legs, to her ankles, where she stepped out of them. I couldn’t surface without planting a kiss on her furry mound. When I surfaced, we kissed again and Jan took my prick in hand again. At the same time, I slipped my hand between her legs. Even in the cool water, I could feel the heat emanating from that lovely thing between her legs! After fingering her hot, eager pussy until she had an orgasm, I placed my hands on her waist and, with some help from her, I lifted her up and sat her on the edge of the pool. I placed my hands on her knees and urged them apart. Stepping between her legs, I kissed her on the belly and then ever so slowly worked my way down to the curly, wet, sandy colored hair of her muff. Jan leaned back; supporting herself on her elbows, anticipating what she was sure was coming. I decided to prolong her anticipation just a bit longer, so I kissed her on the knee and started trailing a line of wet, tongue kisses up the inner-side of her thigh. I stopped before I reached my ultimate goal and switched to the other leg and gave it the same treatment. Jan was finding it hard to keep her ass still, she was making small thrusting movements, but she never said a word. When I reached the top of her thigh, I stopped and took a close, hard look at her beautiful, hairy pussy. Jan couldn’t stand it any longer, “Oh God Dan please!” I looked up at her, smiled and then lowered my head, breathed deeply of the heady perfume rising from between her legs. “Oh Dan, for God’s sake kiss it!”, she pleaded. I ran a line of little kisses all along her little slit and when I placed my mouth over her pussy and ran my tongue over the lips and along her slit, she let out a long, loud moan. Next, I slipped my tongue between her outer lips and used my tongue to explore the inner lips. Now she was finding it impossible to keep her ass still. After a few moments I slipped my tongue as far into her pussy as possible and began to tongue fuck her. The taste of her sweet snatch was pure, sweet ambrosia, it set my head spinning. Spreading her lips, I took her clit into my mouth and set my tongue to work on it! “Ohhh God yes Dan, that’s wonderful! Please don’t stop!”, She moaned. I didn’t stop until she had had at least three orgasms, then she said, “Oh Dan, please stop, I need to catch my breath!” I lifted my head and Jan looked me in the eye and said, “That’s not the first time you’ve done that, is it?” I smiled and shook my head. “Let me tell you that you are very good at it! In fact you’re wonderful!” Jan said and then she said, “Come on baby, we’ll be much more comfortable in the house.” I pulled myself out of the pool and Jan stood and kissed me and at the same time, took my hot, hard pecker in her soft little hand and gave it a good firm squeeze. Then, stooping, she picked up our swimsuits and, taking my hand, led me to the house. Just inside the back door was the laundry, Jan paused just long enough to toss our suits into the dryer and turn it on. From there we proceeded to her bedroom. I remember thinking, just before we crawled into bed, that this was a dream come true! I was going to bed with the prettiest woman in town and, not only that, I was going to fuck her! The very thought nearly made me cum, on the spot. I hugged her to me and kissed her. When our kiss ended, I lowered my mouth to the grapefruit sized mounds on her chest and ran my tongue over her hot, erect nipple. But before I got a good start, Jan pleaded, “Please Dan, I need you now! Please do it baby!” I rolled between her widespread legs and when she pulled her knees to her chest, I slipped my pecker into her! With one steady, slow thrust, I slid all seven inches of cock into her. When my balls were cradled against her firm, shapely ass, I stopped. Jan smiled up at me and said, in a barely audible voice, “Oh Dan, you have no idea how good that feels! It’s been soooo long since I’ve felt anything like it!” Her statement puzzled me. Why had it been so long since she’d felt a hard cock? I wondered. After several seconds, during which Jan cooed and complimented me on the length and girth of my, as she put it, man sized cock, I withdrew my bone until the tip rested at the entrance of the gates to heaven. When I finally started fucking her, I think I surprised both of us! I was able to make our first session last for just over twenty minutes. During that twenty-minute ride, Jan had at least three orgasms, followed by a really big fourth orgasm when I blew my load into her tight little pussy. When my cock finally slipped out of her warm, wet nest, we collapsed side-by-side. After I caught my breath, I took a tittie into my mouth and slowly and softly caressed the nipple with my tongue. At about the same time, Jan took hold of my pecker and began to stroke it slowly. Under gentle but firm stimulation, my cock soon recovered and stood proudly at attention. When she was satisfied with the state of my erection, she slipped down and knelt between my legs. Lowering her head, she first kissed the head of my cock and then ran her tongue down the underside of the shaft, to my balls and then back up, before slipping the head into her mouth. For several seconds she held my cock head in her mouth, while she caressed it with her talented tongue. With the head of my pecker still in her mouth, she looked up at me, smiled and then lowered her head until the entire length of my tool was in her mouth. Again, she held still while she ran her tongue up and down the underside. Then her head started bobbing up and down. After a few minutes of this, I said, “You’ll make me cum if you don’t stop!” She lifted her head until just the head of my cock was in her mouth, looked up at me, smiled and resumed the bobbing motion of her head. It must have been about five minutes later, when I cried out, “Oh God baby I’m going to cum!” When the first shot of cum hit her tongue, she took my cock deep into her mouth and applied strong suction, while her velvety tongue massaged the underside of my shaft. She maintained the sucking until she was satisfied that she had every drop of my cum. When she finally slid up, to lay beside me, she said, “God Dan that was great! After the way you made me feel, out there by the pool when you kissed me down there, I just had to return the favor!” We laid there, hugging, kissing and talking for half hour, or more, then Jan looked at the clock and said, “My gosh, Dan, it’s getting late! Your folks will be home in less than an hour. You’d better beat them home!” Hand-in-hand and as naked as a couple of jaybirds, we walked to the laundry room, Jan took our suits from the dryer and handed me my Speedos, but before I could put them on, she took my limp dick in her hand, kissed me and asked, “When will I see you again?” I kissed her on the breast and responded, “Well, it’s time to clean your pool and check for chemicals. I have two lawns to mow in the morning, so I’ll drop by after lunch tomorrow to do it!” We kissed once more and I hurried home, and got into jeans and a tee shirt, before my parents got home and was able to act as if nothing exciting or remarkable had happened! When I went to bed that night, I replayed the events of the afternoon over and over in my mind. Damn! What an afternoon! I remember wondering just what Jan had meant when she said, that it had been so long since she felt anything like my cock in her tight little pussy and made up my mind to ask her about it tomorrow! Next day, I mowed both lawns without a break and was home just before noon. I ate a quick lunch and took a long, hot shower. After showering, I splashed just a little of my dad’s cologne! Just a little, I didn’t want to over do it! I put on a pair of Levis cut-offs and a tee-shirt. Then, taking my key to the Wilkens’ gate, I walked next door and let myself into the pool area. As I said before, you couldn’t see the pool from the gate because of the shrubbery. As I closed the gate, I heard Jan call out, “Is that you Dan?” Making sure that the gate was locked, I responded, “Yeah, it’s me!” As I stepped from behind the bushes, I stopped dead in my tracks! There, on a blanket which she had spread in the grass next to the pool apron, laid Jan Wilkens, on her back, naked as the day she was born! Her feet were pointed toward and her legs were slightly spread, affording me an excellent view of her hair framed beaver. The effect was predictable! Instant hard-on! I finally regained some of my composure and walked to her, removing my tee-shirt as I did so. She looked up at me and noticing the bulge in the front of my cut-offs, she smiled and she said, “I thought I’d catch a little sun, while I waited for you!” In seconds I pealed off my shorts and said, “Mind if I join you?” The grin on her face spread from ear-to-ear and she held out her arms and said, “Not at all.” I lay down beside her and we were soon locked in a passionate embrace. As we kissed, my hand went first to her lovely titties and then to her hot pussy. At the same time her hand found my pecker and began to stroke it, slowly. In a matter of moments, she told me that she was ready, in fact she said that she had been thinking of this moment all morning! I rolled onto my back and pulled her on top. With a knee on each side of my hips, she grasped my cock and guided into her eager snatch. As the head slipped into the entrance she sank, oh so, slowly down on my stem until I was fully buried in her tight, hot, pussy. There wasn’t even a millimeter of cock that wasn’t encased in that heavenly box. “God, Dan, you have no idea how wonderful you make me feel!”, she whispered. “Maybe not, but I know how great you make me feel!”, I replied. When she started rocking to and fro on my love stick, I was in seventh heaven! I don’t know how I managed it, but I was able to delay my own orgasm until Jan had cum at least four times! Then, when I could hold back no longer, I cried out, “Ohhh damn, I’m going to cum!” Jan, who had been riding me hard and fast, found another gear and increase her tempo. I flooded her pussy with what must have been at least a quart of my love lotion! After my dick had become a limp as a dish rag, she rolled off and lay beside me. For several minutes, we hugged, kissed and petted. Then I took a deep breath and asked her the question, that had been troubling me since the previous afternoon. “Yesterday, after we made love, you said that it had been so long since you’d felt anything like it. I don’t want to be nosy, but how can that be? I mean, after all, you’re a married lady.” Jan paused for a moment, took a deep breath and then answered, “Just over two years ago Larry became impotent and since then our sex life has ceased to exist!” I interrupted (I had no idea what impotent meant), “What’s impotent mean?” Jan smiled, gave my limp dick a little pat and replied, “Well in words of one syllable it means that he can’t get it up. In other words he just can’t perform anymore!” That shocked me. I never imagined that there would ever come a time when a guy couldn’t get it up! I mean I’d certainly never had that problem. Jan continued, “He’s been to several doctors and none of them can determine why it happened and none of their proposed cures have worked!” I placed a hand one her breast and asked, “Why me? Why not a grown man?” She chuckled and then answered, “All the adult men that I know are either friends of Larry and me or they work with Larry and they are all married and even though a couple of them have hit on me, I’m not a home wrecker so I’m not about to have an affair with a married man! As far as being picked up by a stranger, for a roll in the hay, is concerned, there are so many weirdos around that I’m afraid to go that route!” She took a deep breath and said, “That really doesn’t answer your question as to why I made love to you. So here goes! I’ve noticed, even though you tried to hide it from me, how aroused you get whenever I wear a pair of short, tight shorts and bend over in front of you or when you catch sight of some cleavage or when you see a bit of breast. I have to admit that for a while it was fun to tease you, but then I noticed that the bulge in you pants was a man-sized bulge. Yesterday, while you were mowing, I had a couple of lemonades with a good stiff shot of vodka in each of them and while I watched you, from the kitchen window, I decided to seduce you. That’s why I suggested that we take a swim. As soon as you left, I got into the skimpiest bikini that I own. As I waited for you to get back I had nearly decided that seducing you would not be a very good idea and then you showed up in those tight white swimming trunks and I could see the outline of your dick and that did it, I just had to go through with it!” She sat up then and said, “I’ll make us a cold drink, while you tend to the pool. She rose and, without pausing to slip on the rode she had laying there she started for the house. After a few step, she stopped, turned and said, “No need to get dressed, it’s still early!” After vacuuming the pool, cleaning the filters and adjusting the chemicals, I was just putting the tools away, when Jan emerged from the kitchen, carrying a pitcher of home made lemonade and two glasses. We sat on the blanket, sipping lemonade and talking. Jan held her glass in one hand, her other hand was fondling my rapidly recovering pecker. She stroked it slowly until it was stiff as board. Then she sat her glass aside and lay down and slipped the head of my cock into her hot, eager mouth! I lay down and she took the whole thing into her mouth! What followed was one of her great blow-jobs. It didn’t take her very long to achieve the desired result! I put a hand on the back of her head and blasted a huge load of hot, thick, creamy cum into her mouth. When she finally released my cock, she sat up, with an ear-to-ear grin. I told her that that was one awesome blow-job and she then confided that she really got off when a big hard cock blasted its load into her mouth. She went on to tell me that she was a virgin when she a Larry started going together and that his was the only other cock she had ever sucked, she had never tasted anything as good as the times I had cum in her mouth. I’m sure that was some bull shit, but it sure as hell made a 14 year kid feel great! One thing I must tell you about Jan Wilkens, I’ve had blow-jobs from a lot of women, some of them were pretty damned good, but I’ve never found anyone that could give a better blow-job than Jan! After I caught my breath, we took a dip in the pool. We didn’t do much swimming; Jan was more interested in making sure that I recovered as quickly as possible. At one point, when I was about half erect, she took a deep breath, sank below the water and took my dick into her hot, sucking mouth! That didn’t last very long, but it completed my recovery! She took me by the hand and led me from the pool. We didn’t even take time to dry off; she pushed me down onto the blanket, straddled my hips and, using one hand, guided my tool into her hot, hungry pussy. She sank down until I totally encased in her hot, wet, tight pussy. For several seconds, she sat there motionless, a huge grin on her face! Several time, she told me how good my dick felt! She didn’t have a thing on me; I was in heaven, especially when she started tightening and relaxing the muscles in her velvet line cunt! Finally she started riding my cock-horse and, after starting slowly, was soon at full gallop. We had fucked so much in the past two days that lasting power, for me was not a problem! On the other hand, it wasn’t long before Jan had her first orgasm and once she started cuming, she couldn’t stop! One orgasm followed on the heals of another. Finally, out of breath, Jan stopped and collapsed onto my chest. “God, Dan, I can’t believe that you haven’t cum yet.” She said. After a kiss, I replied, “Neither can I!” Jan rested for a couple of minutes and then continued her ride. She came several more times and then, at last, I blew a small load of my hot love salsa against her cervix. Again Jan collapsed onto my chest and we lay there for several minutes, floating on a cloud of sexual satisfaction. By the time we had both recovered, I just had time to dress and beat my parents home. For the next two weeks Jan and I got together every day for more fucking and sucking. It was as if she was trying to make up for two years of abstinence, all at once! By the time the two weeks were over, I was pretty well fucked out! Seeing how long it was taking me to recover after one of her fabulous blow-jobs, Jan decided that I needed a few days off. After resting Thursday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday, I was ready to resume with our fun and games the following week. Now we decided that the wise thing to do was to reduce the frequency of our love making and so we decided that three or four times a week would do it. For the rest of my high school career Jan and I continued our torrid affair. Even when Larry, Jan’s husband, was home we continued our affair. Even when Larry wasn’t traveling all over the world, he still had to report for work. He commuted twenty-five miles, to another suburb and while he was gone and my parents were working, Jan and I got together for an afternoon of red hot sex! Even when I went to college, we continued to get it on! I arranged my schedule so that I had no Saturday classes; so right after my last class on Friday I was free to leave for home. I didn’t make the trip too often, but since my folks worked Saturdays, Jan and I were free to spend most of the day together, in her king sized bed! Next time, I’ll tell you about a bizarre episode that took place, while I was in college. It all started my sophomore year, but that will have to wait!

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