Life after Divorce

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Life after DivorceLife after Divorce I had been staying with a friend and his wife during my divorce, shortly after it was all over, Adam and I were in the local pub when he suddenly court me off guard by saying “well James it’s all over now, time to get back on the horse” which took me a little by surprise but in retrospect he was right. “Sally and I are having a party on Saturday, fancy coming along? Bit difficult not to, seeing I am staying in the Annex I replied. What’s the dress code I replied, nothing really he replied, little the better. I soon court on what type of party this was going to be. “Well this will be a first” I replied, “seeing Sally with nothing on”, “yer right, pull the other one”. Saturday arrived and so did the guest which started to appear around 8 o’clock. I had not paid much attention to who was coming, preferring to help sally with last minuet party prep. I could hear from the kitchen, the evening events getting underway as Adam had put the television on low with what sounded like heavy breathing and moans which I guessed was a porn film to get things going. So I grabbed a glass of wine and went to join the party. First impression, all I could see was a room full of couples, dressed in what would pass for a 1970’s night out at the local bop. It was then that I spotted some people from a few doors away, Helen and her husband whom I hardly knew as he spent most of the week away. Casually, I wondered over to them and introduced myself; he was like a cat on a hot tin roof couldn’t wait to get away. Helen on the other hand seemed nervous and not sure. ”First time” I asked trying not to seem eager. Helen is about 5’ 4”, with an extremely petite body and soft green eyes and mousy blond hair also she wore a lovely above the knee red dress which showed the curves off very well. “Yes” she replied, but I… and before she could say any more, I took her by the hand and we went and sit down, I took the armchair and she sat on my knee. After a short while of watching TV action, she began to relax and sink into me. Gently stroking her upper leg and thigh, I could feel the outline of the suspenders that she was wearing which was also having the desired effect on her as she relaxed even more also I think the wine may canlı bahis also have helped. “How do you feel now I whispered” after a while and my free hand having moved up to her slender hips, gently massaging as it did so. “Excited” she said, but I don’t want to do anything in front of all these people she said pulling back a little. “No problem I replied, I am temporally staying here and have some private space, too which her eye’s opened wide and a slight smile crept across her face. So taking Helen by the hand, I led her through the kitchen, only stopping to top up her glass and we slipped through the back door. “Here” I said, opening the old coalhole door which had a decorative circular stair case behind it. I slipped the lock on much to her relief and she led the way. Following that little pert arse up the stairs was a delight and I could not resist putting my hand on her thigh as she when up, Helen making the most of it by climbing erotically and slowly as she led the way. I have to say at this point I was getting the biggest hard on I have had in ages. Entering the attic space for her was a wow and I could feel the excitement as she looked around, I had used a low level lighting and had turned the bed half back earlier and if she was still nervous, well not any more. “So” she said, “this is where you bring all your young ladies for a fuck” is it! This caught me off guard at first but quickly recovered. She turned and our lips immediately met and I took her up in my arms and held her tight. “Someone’s ready” she said as her free hand started to caress my cock which had a nice tingling to it. I slipped the zipper on her dress, letting it slip off her shoulders and onto the floor, revealing a lovely lacy white knickers, and bra set. Helen, looking me in eye and grinning she said “now you” with that she opened up my trousers and knelt down and took everything off. “Hmmm I see your much bigger than my old man, I hope I am not too small for you” as she caressed my very prominent hard cock, rubbing her tiny hand up and down the shaft, pulled back gently on the skin; she took the wine glass and poured a little over the bulging head letting it run down and through her fingers, slowly putting it into her mouth. After a few minutes bahis siteleri of this treatment, she got up and our mouths met again in a passionate kiss. I slipped my hard cock between her legs so she could feel it rubbing against her wet pussy and she threw back her head slightly and said “I’ve always wanted to suck cock like that and we continued to kiss. I then slipped off her bra revealing a pair of very pert little tit’s and very hard nipples. “Talk about me being ready” I said playing and tweaking one in my fingers while slipping the other into my mouth and flicking it with my tong. She tensed up slightly and drew in her breath, her sharp fingernails slightly digging into my shoulder as she hung on. I picked her up in my arms and carried her over to the bed, gently laying her down, and lay beside her. Again she went straight to my cock while I slipped my hand inside those delightfully white lacy knickers, still giving her nipples the teeth and tong treatment. It was no surprise to feel that Helen was a smooth and wet girl. I eased her pussy lips apart with two of my fingers, slipping the middle finger deep into her wet pussy; she tensed and squealed with delight. I withdrew a little and rubbed her clitoris, then both together in a fucking motion. Suddenly, she jerked her little body and grabbed my hand, pressing it against her pussy. Helen had cum and cum big time. I got up slightly when she relaxed a little and said to her “you will not be wanting these on tonight” as I slipped off her panties. She involuntary tried to put a hand over her modesty, but gave up when I opened her legs and got down with my mouth and started to suck up all her sweet pussy juices, my tong paying extra attention to that lovely little clitoris that was now hard and as red as the dress she wore. After a few more minutes of this treatment Helen was in another world as I slid up her body, kissing and liking her all the way till my face was close to hers. She opened her eyes for a minute and smiled and said, “don’t put anything on, I want to feel you in me and all the way” then as my cock touched her pussy she drew in her breath and folded both her legs around my back and wrapped her arms under my shoulder. I pushed in a little further, slowly and güvenilir bahis firmly till all my cock was inside her. “I love missionary” she whispered with her eyes closed and biting her lip as my cock sank in. Helen was moaning with delight, I withdrew a little and she grabbed a handful of bedding as I pushed it home again, this time it seemed to go in deeper. We then let the mood takes us and we just enjoyed the moment till Helen then cried while in the throes of passion, “I cannot cum” so I quickly changed position on her by throwing my leg over hers which had the effect of pinning her down while I was able to hold her wrist and fuck her like no tomorrow. This was total surrender for Helen and she was enjoying it. Suddenly she heaved a cry and jerked her hips up. I felt her pussy and my cock suddenly get wet which had the effect on me as I pumped all my juice into her, pushing harder at the same time as if I wanted to seed her womb, both breaking into a warm glow as we cum together. Both of us feeling wet and warm, started to relax, I stayed in her till she laughingly squeezed her fanny mussels and popped me out. “Ok” she said jokingly, “out you go”, I rolled off and pulled up the quilt so she wouldn’t feel cold. “Hey” she said “I am not supposed to go to bed with another man” she grinned. “So” I said “I am not any other man, we met at a party, remember”. “O yer, I forgot” and as we snuggled down, she took hold of my already looking for action cock and started to massage it.Next morning a little after 11:00 and Helen having now gone but not till she had had another fill of her fanny, Sally came into the kitchen to pore another coffee. “I see Helen has only just left” she said grinning. “Indeed” I said “. “Nice girl Helen” remarked Sally, did you know her old man is mostly away during the week, “yes; I tried to say rather innocently, she reminded me just before she left”. Sally paused a while then said “ok, Oh by the way, here’s her very private mobile number, the one her husband does not know about; just in case” she said putting it down on the kitchen table. She then walked up to me and our eye’s met, she did ask me to do a favor for her”. What’s that I said cautiously? With that she slipped her hand into my dressing gown and wrapped it around my rather full cock, and kissed me. “To keep it stiff for her” she said and left… I was to find out what sally looked like after all with nothing on, but that’s another story as they say…

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