12/03/2020
It was Saturday, before noon, when I walked into my favorite bar where I would hang out with friends. I was in my twenties and celebrating the weekend. As I stood at the bar, talking with friends, an older couple came in and said hello to everyone. We got to talking and they were out with their RV, but in no particular hurry to move on. As I stood there, the lady who I guessed was in her fifties looked at me approvingly and said something like "you look to be in good shape". I just smiled. As I got to thinking, I wondered if she was coming on to me and maybe interested in something else.
I went to the bathroom to pee and as I came out, she came out of the ladies room. We introduced ourselves. Her name was Helen. She was clearly interested in me so I said,
"I live close to here, if you'd like to see my place."
Her face lit up and she nodded yes. As we walked to the front of the bar, she whispered to her husband that we were going for a ride and that she'd be back in a little while.
We jumped on my motorcycle and five minutes later stopped at my trailer. We went in and I stood there with my arms out saying "you can check me out anyway you want".
She chuckled and came to me and hugged me. The she took off my shirt, running her hands through my chest hair. I was hard now, and my erection was showing through my pants so she undid them and took them off. She cooed and fondled my cock. She cupped my balls as I stood there.
She then stepped away and as she watched me, she slowly took off all her clothes. I stood there awkwardly with my cock stiff watching her. My balls were aching, knowing that soon I was going to be fucking her. She lay down on the floor and as I knelt between her legs I noticed how wet she was. When I slid into her with a groan, it was perfect. She was so wet and lubricated we came together perfectly immediately. After we fucked for a few minutes, with her moaning and crying out how good it was, I slowed down and asked her how long we had. She said all the time we needed, since her husband knew what we were doing. He'd be happy to just stay at the bar.
Finally I came in her. She cried out as I pumped my sperm into her. I shuddered in her arms and she held me as I emptied myself into her.
As we lay there talking she said she always wanted to have a young guy, since her husband was not as virile as he once was. She loved how we could go two, three or even four times in a short period of time.
We fucked two more times. Each time was longer and more intense. The grunting, moaning and crying was something I'll always fondly remember. Helen was so sensual. Her mature body wasn't perfect, but comfortable and sexy in a way I found hard to describe.
As we got ready to leave, we agreed to meet again. Helen asked me if sometime we could have a threesome with her husband. They'd never tried it, but she thought her husband would enjoy that. I agreed. That's another story.