Date: Thu, 30 Nov 2017 22:32:50 +0100
From: Paulbb86 <paulbb86@gmx.co.uk>
Subject: Problem solved Pt 1

This is my first story in a very long time – I hope you enjoy it. This
is part one and contains just some straight forward M/F action. Part 2 will
include MMF


Problem Solved.

I have a problem, in fact I have two. Firstly I haven't had a good fuck for
about 2 years.  My wife passed away very suddenly and for 18 months the
last thing on my mind was sex. Now its all I can think about!

Secondly I suffer from premature ejaculation. The second problem was never
an issue while my wife was alive as we had developed methods of dealing
with me cumming too quickly. She was happy to be finger fucked to orgasm
with my cum drying on her tits, and its surprising how well a dildo can
satisfy when used correctly.

I'm not saying we didn't fuck because sometimes we were at it like rabbits,
but mostly she used to suck me off while I was eating her pussy, or she
would wank me off before I made her cum in one of many ways, so I am
definitely not lacking in experience when it comes to female orgasms.

So that's how I came to be on the sex dating site and meet Zoe. It had
taken some time for me to finally pluck up the courage to find the right
words, but eventually I managed to put together something 'reasonably'
honest and after numerous fake replies (why don't people ever read profiles
properly), Zoe contacted me and we moved off the site and onto email to
talk.

We discussed where we were at in our lives. She said she was 45 (a few
years younger than me), married and looking for something a bit
different. Then she went on to tell me that her husband had a very small
cock and struggled to penetrate her properly., She said she still loved him
and would not be looking for a relationship but wanted a fuck buddy.

I explained about my 'problem' but she said to her it didn't seem like a
problem just a challenge. Eventually we agreed that we should meet up at a
hotel about half way between us, so here I am sitting in the hotel lobby,
as nervous as a teenager on a first date, with a packet of condoms in my
pocket (probably also like a teenager on his first date, well you never
know how things will turn out do you).

The door opened and Zoe walked into the lobby. Her picture didn't really do
her justice, tall and slim with shoulder length ginger hair ( it was a good
job it wasn't long and in a French braid or pony tail I would probably have
embarrassed myself right there and then!) She looked much younger than
forty five, in fact it turned out she was actually fifty one, so even more
of a bonus in the looks department, very nicely dressed in jeans and a
white shirt, she looked very sophisticated. My knees started knocking even
more!

She looked around, obviously recognising me from my online photo she walked
straight up to me and gave me a peck on the cheek. She smelt divine.

I managed to stumble out a quick 'Hi' as we sat down on the sofa, her long
jean-clad thigh pressed up against mine, as I called the waiter over.

Two drinks later we had agreed that we liked each other and it was time to
actually get on with what we came here for, so we decamped to the room I
had reserved.

I love hotel rooms, especially nice ones, and this was very nice.
Tastefully furnished, with a huge bed and a really 'posh' hotel feel about
the bathroom, with its big bath, walk in shower and luxurious white towels.

I expect you are thinking I had cum in my pants by now, what with a new,
extremely sexy lady, rubbing herself against me as we snogged In the
(fortunately) unoccupied lift on the way to the third floor and the room.
There was was no other way to describe it, it was definitely not just a
good kiss, it was all in, tongues down the throat, snogging, with roaming
hands to boot, at which point I found out what a fantastically tight bum
she had.

Well I have to admit I was as hard as that teenager on his first date as we
reached the room, and I could feel the pressure building behind my balls. I
knew it wouldn't be long before I exploded. I just hoped I could last long
enough.

She pushed me back onto the bed (who doesn't like a dominant woman now and
then) and before you could say " fuck me backwards" she had all my clothes
on the floor.

I realise now I haven't told you what I look like so here goes – 56,
about 6 foot and as I am a cyclist/swimmer I am in reasonably good shape
for my age. My hair, well lets just say I used to have more and it was a
lot browner than it is today. Cock-wise, I might be quick of the mark but
that doesn't make me any less impressive in the size department. I am a
healthy seven inches of uncut manhood.

I had debated long and hard before I came to the hotel as to whether to be
modern or old school. I finally went to a half way house and consequently
shaved my balls and made sure my shaft was nice and smooth, while leaving a
tidy patch just above my cock.

Buttons were undone and jeans slid down what turned out to be long, firm
thighs and Zoe stood there in some very sexy lingerie. None of this 'up
your bum thong' for her but a very lovely pair of high leg bikini panties
in baby blue, with a matching lacy bra, containing what appeared to be some
very nice rounded breasts, clearly topped with some very hard nipples.
(well I must be doing something right I quickly thought to my self).

She crawled over my body until her face was level with mine, her hard
nipples were prodding my chest and her pantie-clad pussy (which I was dying
to see) was rubbing against my very hard cock.

Her lips moved to my ear and she whispered gently to me " I want you to cum
all over my panties, DO IT NOW, don't hold back"

Her hand wriggled between us and I felt it slide inside her panties,
wrapping my, almost explosive, cock in smooth silk. Slowly she pulled back
my foreskin and then slipped it back over my bulging head. It was too much
for me. I could feel my cum boiling in my balls , aching to be released and
to be honest I just wanted to give into the sensation of cumming. I knew I
should try and hold on but it was too late, I exploded.

She sat back to watch her hand continuing to stoke me, as I pumped once,
twice and then a third time, cum spewing out of my cock all over her
pantie-clad pussy and her belly.

She was smiling as my orgasm faded. Again she whispered in my ear " I adore
making a man cum". She leaned down and thrust her tongue deep into my
mouth, delving into it like a diver seeking treasure, her hand wrapped
round my panty and cum encased cock.

We continued to kiss, tasting each others arousal, as my cock slowly
subsided. Her fingers rubbed against my face.  I could smell my cum as it
drifted towards the corner of my mouth, then it replaced the probing tongue
as I tasted my cum for the first time in a very long time.

Hands moved over bodies and I found the catch of her bra, a quick twist and
it was loose although still trapped between us. She moved away, sitting
back on her heels allowing her bra to drop away from her breasts.  Fifty
one year old women don't have breasts like a twenty year old, to be honest
they have generally seem some use, but these looked like they had been very
well looked after over the years. She must have been around a 34c/d, her
dark brown nipples still had that sexy/cheeky upturn and to my astonishment
were about an inch long. I was never a boob man in my youth, always an arse
man and my wife had very small tits so I have to say these were the most
fantastic set of boobs I had ever seen.

Straightening off the bed she slipped her now translucent panties down her
legs and kicked them off her toe towards me. They landed next to my head. I
could see the cum stains mixed with a large wet pussy juice stain where
they had tucked themselves been between her, by now, very moist pussy lips.

She had clearly had the same discussion with herself as I had, she wasn't
shaved to look like a pre-pubescent girl, but had a small heart-shaped
patch of ginger fuzz, which guided my eyes down to her glorious pussy. And
was it beautiful. This could only be described as a fully mature, gagging
for a cock pussy. It was gloriously dripping wet. I actually saw a tiny
drop of moisture hanging like a pearl between her lips. The inner lips
protruded slightly invited a tongue to part them gently and dive deep
inside.

She stepped back and then did that thing that only ever happens in porn
movies, she turned and bent over from the waist, her legs straight, firm
and slightly parted to reveal her swollen mound. Her bum cheeks were just
how I like them, flared out from her hips and literally smooth as a 'babies
bum'. I saw her reach into her handbag which was on the floor and withdraw
something long and black, which could only have been dildo or vibrator,
together with something else which I didn't immediately recognise..

She tuned back to the bed, straddling me she placed her hands on either
side of my head. Her left hand held a black, very lifelike dildo, while her
right hand held two small black rings, joined in the middle.

Again she whispered in my ear " now its my turn. In 20 minutes you are
going to be sticking your big fat cock into my wet dripping pussy" she said
this in such a deep husky, sexy voice that even though I had only cum a few
moments before I felt my cock twitch with renewed energy. " Before that
however you are going to do all those things to me which you promised in
your emails".

She swivelled and grasped my balls, I felt her slip something over them and
fit it snugly just behind my balls (you know where I mean, where you can
feel the hardness of your cock before it actually becomes your cock), while
the other ring slipped over my flaccid cock. I may have lost my hard on
when I came but I was still swollen and the ring fitted tightly I could
already begin to feel a stirring. I realised she had put me in a cock ring.

As she was leaning over my cock I took the opportunity to slip my hands
around her chest and take my first feel of her fantastic boobs.

I cupped each one and then rolled her nipples between my thumb and finger
making sure it was simultaneously done so that she felt the full effect. It
actually worked better than I hoped. It was as if I had shot her with a
tazer. She sat bolt upright, her back arched and she then collapsed back
against my chest.

Her head was leant back against my shoulder allowing me to look down her
entire front as I I continued to roll her nipples and gently massage her
breasts in my cupped hands. This was clearly something she liked, A LOT.

Her hand gently tugged my hand off her boob and encouraged it to travel
slowly down across her torso, down over her belly and gently scratch at the
ginger fuzz. After a few seconds my hand continued its journey south.
Allowing my parted my fingers to glide between the crease of her thighs and
her pussy lips I squeezed together, gently mashing her lips against each
other before releasing and taking my first long lingering stroke along the
pool which was her soaking pussy. I had never experienced such wetness. It
allowed such easy access I slipped one, then a second and then a third
finger inside her, curling them against the front of her vagina, while I
manoeuvred my thumb so that it bumped against her very swollen clitoris
with each thrust.

I could only describe her reaction as cat-like, she was gently purring and
miaowing in my ear, her eyes closed as she sank deeper against my chest.

In my youth I could usually get hard again within fifteen minutes, now,
although I was considerably older, and I had cum only a few minutes ago, I
could feel the cock ring getting tighter as I slowly came back to, what can
only be described as a glorious hardness. (I have to say my cock looked
amazing in the cock ring. The foreskin pulled fully back exposing my bell
shaped head with the veins prominent and a deep blue). I needed somewhere
to put this but I knew that this time I wasn't going to be cumming in a few
strokes. Zoe had emptied me of cum and now I had no pressure behind my
balls, just that tingling ache you get from a second (or third hopefully)
hard on.

Zoe swivelled again freeing my fingers and crawled up my body. She gripped
the brass rail of the bedstead as perched over my face. She lowered herself
onto me, resting gently against my face, initially just within reach of my
flicking tongue, then more firmly allowing me to part her lips and fully
taste her for the first time.

I had 'eaten' my wife hundreds of time during our marriage, so much so that
her taste was embedded in my brain. Wow what a shock as I gently parted
Zoe's lips with my tongue, a whole new taste, rich and sweet yet with a
slight tang, the taste of a new woman after so many years, overpowering
me. Once again I felt my cock grow, I felt bigger than I had ever felt
before, perhaps it was the cock ring, perhaps it was just my imagination.

Zoe half collapsed against my face as I tongued and sucked her clitoris,
one moment her head resting against the bedstead the next thrown back as
her neck arched, her body stiffened, and her skin flushed a deep red as she
reached her first orgasm.

"Fuck me NOW" she gasped, her breathing ragged with lust. "Now, Now stick
your fact cock in my cunt now"

Well always the gentleman I grasped my extraordinarily rigid cock and
plunged it fully to the hilt in her soaking wetness. She became a
magnificent animal as she rode me harder than I had ever been ridden in my
life. She used the brass rail above my head to lever herself upwards then
sank down to swallow my whole length. I could feel her vaginal muscles
gripping me as she milked my cock, before rising to start the whole rhythm
again.

Her breasts were inches from my face and I took the opportunity to grasp a
flailing nipple and suck its hardness and soft surrounding flesh into my
mouth. I think it may have been me biting her nipple which caused her to
reach her second and even more magnificent climax. She growled like a
trapped lioness as I thrust upwards matching her enthusiasm. It was as if I
had a dam blocking my cum, I could feel it building and building, her
arousal adding to mine, I knew I wanted and needed to cum very soon. I
relaxed my cock muscle and felt the dam break as my cum gushed out of my
cock deep into her.

She collapsed down against me, I felt her hand grasping my balls again and
then the ring was gone allowing my last dribble of cum to escape.

We kissed deeply in the afterglow of a dam good fuck, before we both
drifted into sleep. (as I drifted off a thought occurred to me, like that
teenager on the first date I never got to use my condoms)

Tap Tap Tap. I raised my head. Zoe was sprawled beside me naked as a cherub
and looking gorgeous. I slipped my hand over a smooth bum cheek and between
her tights to cup her smooth mound, she stirred and opened her legs wider
to allow me deeper access as I began to finger fuck her.

Tap Tap. I realised that someone was knocking on the room door. Reluctantly
I withdrew my fingers, raised them to my mouth for a quick reminder of her
taste, then swung my feet off the bed. Grabbing a robe, I noticed that the
cock ring was still round my now flaccid cock. I quickly pocketed it and
reached for the door handle.

The door swung open to reveal a very smartly dressed man, wearing a suit
and tie. He was about 5'6 and slimly built but had a certain air about him.

He leaned round me looking into the room " Ah I see you met Zoe then"

"Who the fuck are you"

I"'m her husband"

To be continued...

Well you made it to the end I hope it was an enjoyable experience. I am
happy to receive your comments at paulbb86@gmx.co.uk