First time with Mary.
My wife, Melanie is 65, 11 years older than me. We had a wonderful sex life until she had some health problems and lost her sex drive, and sex became painful for her. She will give me hand jobs and blow jobs, but she knows I still crave intercourse.
She goes to church every Sunday, and is friends with 3 women in her age group. They go to lunch after church and go to book club, support groups and fund raising events at church. There is Mary, Karen, and Joan, all are widows in their 60’s, average looks and weight.
I have met them all at various times and wondered how long it has been since they were properly sexually satisfied.
Saturday was book club, and we had plans for later in the afternoon, so I suggest that I drive her, and then wait in the car and read while they were meeting.
Melanie said, “It’s too cold to wait in the car, you can go in the parsonage and wait.”
The parsonage was not being used, because the preacher lived in another town. It was partially furnished, and the heat was kept on so the pipes wouldn’t freeze during winter.
We got there a little early, and went into the church to get the key to unlock the parsonage door. She showed me around and there was a couch and recliner in the living room, a desk in another room, and the bedroom had a bed and dresser.
She left to go back to the church and I sat in the recliner and started reading the latest Longmire novel, Next to Last Stand. About an hour later, I heard the door open and close, and thought that’s too soon for book club to be over. Those women usually go on for several hours.
I Ankara escort started to get up, and saw Mary coming into the room where I was reading. She was wearing a floral dress almost to the floor, and was showing a modest amount of cleavage.
Mary said, “I need to use the bathroom, the one in the church is occupied.”
I jokingly said, “Be my guest, my home is your home.”
She chuckled, and said, “Why thank you.”
I sat back down, then tried to remember if there was a keyhole in the bathroom door. I got up and crept towards the bathroom, secretly hoping there was no squeaky floorboards. I was disappointing to find there was no keyhole and listened for a moment. I didn’t want to get caught by the door, so I turned to go back to the recliner.
As I walked away, Mary yelled, “Craig, I need some help.”
I went back to the door and it opened and Mary said, “My hose is caught in something, and I really need to go.”
I went inside the bathroom and she lifted up her dress to her waist and her hose was caught in the zipper in the back of her dress. I unzipped her dress down to her waist and it stopped where it was caught in the zipper. Her dress fell forward and her bra was exposed. I was starting to get hard. I pulled and tugged at it, but could not get it free.
She said, “I can’t hold it much longer,” and pulled her arms out of the dress, and slid the dress and hose down and stepped out of them.
There she was in just a beige bra and panties. She said nothing, and slid her panties down, and sat down on the toilet as fast as she could. As soon as her ass hit the Ankara escort bayan seat, a stream of urine started with much force. I was staring at her pussy, watching her go. By now, I was fully hard, straining to get free.
Mary said, “I’m sorry, I’m so embarrassed,” as she stared at the floor.
I took my hand and lifted her chin so she was looking at me and said, “There’s nothing to be embarrassed about. I was happy to help.” I leaned in and kissed her. She relaxed and kissed me back. I tore off some toilet paper and she reached out to take it, but I knelt down and wiped her pussy dry. She inhaled deeply as the paper rubbed across her pussy lips.
She stood up and I pulled her in and wrapped my arms around her and kissed her again. I took her hand and placed it on my bulge. I let go of the hand and she started rubbing me. She used both hands and unbuckled my pants and dropped them to the floor. She started stroking me as I kneaded her bare ass while we were kissing.
I am not huge. 5 ½” inches long, but I do have nice girth. My cock has a curve to the left.
She got down on the floor and ran her tongue around the head of my cock. She took the head slowly into her mouth and started bobbing her head sliding my cock in and out of her mouth. I put my hands on the back of her head, and when I was getting close, I stopped her and helped her up. I took her hand and led her to the bedroom. I unhooked her bra and took it off her. Her breasts were 34C from the bra tag. Her nipples were hard and the breasts sagged a little. I put my hands on her sides and pulled her in and kissed her. My tongue slid Escort Ankara in her mouth. My hands slid up, cupping her breasts. My thumbs rubbed her nipples.
I eased her back into the bed, and started kissing down her neck. I trailed my tongue down between her breasts and ran it around the nipple before sucking on it. I alternated from one nipples to the other. I kissed and licked my way down her stomach and let my beard brush across her partially gray pubic hair. I ran my tongue across the lips of her pussy. I licked on the outer lips before pushing my tongue inside. I gently fucked her with my tongue. I brought it up and touched her clit for the first time. She grabbed my head and held it in place and gyrated her hips, rubbing her clit back and forth across my tongue. I could feel her getting wetter as she neared orgasm. She started whimpering and her juices started flowing as she came. I gently licked up everything that leaked out.
I crawled up between her legs and the head of my cock was again her opening.
“It’s been a long time, please be gentle,” Mary said.
I said, “I will, I want this to last.”
I pushed the head inside of her, pausing to savor the moment, and for her to get used to me inside of her. I looked her in the eyes as I pushed all the way in slowly. She smiled and I kissed her. I pulled out slowly until I was ready to slip out, then pushed slowly back in. I went as slow as possible, for as long as I could, then I gradually started pumping a little faster and harder. Her breasts started to bounce back and forth as I became more forceful, until I could no longer hold back and started cumming inside of her. I stayed inside her, and we kissed as I started to soften.
I helped her up, and then was able to get her hose out of the zipper. She dressed and returned to book club, and I returned to the recliner.