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19/03/2021
I am a middle aged post mistress, and I deliver letters and parcels to difficult to get to houses and farms out in the country.
Last year my husband past away, but just before he died he made me promise that I would find myself a new man, and carry on getting as much sex as possible, as up until then, and to my shame when I think of it now, we used to go at it like rabbits almost every day, in spite of our declining years, we could never get enough of it. Luckily for us both, it hadn't got to the stage where it was a bit like trying to get a marshmallow in a money box thank goodness!
It is not very easy trying to attract a man at my age, until just recently, when I thought to myself, “Wait a minute, I'm going about this the wrong way, instead of trying to find Mr Right, let's find multiple Mr Rights”! By that I mean “Get what you can, where ever you can, from whoever you can, because life is so short, so you might as well go for it!
With this new approach in mind, I made a mental note of all the people that I delivered to, and then made a short list of all those that I might be possible suitors....married or not, that I might get a quickie on my rounds from, as I know what men are really like. A thin veneer layer of respectability to appease the wife, but when the cats away........
Anyway; with this new outlook on life, I started on Monday the following week full of excitement and anticipation, and with a different goal to pursue.
Looking at my short list, I could see that Mr Jones was my first contact, he lived miles from anyone up a badly made farm track. Now he had been coming on to me for some time now, and up until last week, I had just laughed it off....but things were about to change. He was a widower, who always had lust in his eyes when ever he saw me. I remember thinking to myself, “Boy; am I gonna shock him today.
I knocked on his door and shouted out “Parcel for you today Mr Jones” He came to the door his usual self, full of swagger, and as always as he eyed me up as usual. “Hello beautiful, your looking particularly radiant today my darling, and what have you brought me”? He said on seeing me “Actually Mr Jones, I only have two letters for you today, the main reason I got you to come the front door is that I want you to take to your bed right now and fuck me without mercy”!
Well!.... You should have seen the look on his face as his mouth dropped wide open, it was worth it just for that even if nothing happened. “You better come in then he eventually stammered” “Now look” I said, I have a lot of mail to deliver today, so it has to be a quick one....OK , so just strip, skip the foreplay, shove it in me, do the business, then I must be on my way, all right”? What was I like, hardly believing the words that had come from me, I guess I was desperate, and very pushed for time as well.
He did as he was told, and I did the same in his bedroom, then lay on the bed on my back with my legs wide open waiting for his penetration. “Stick it up me then, and hurry up” I commanded.
By now he had regained some of his composure, and I figured that his needs matched my own as he positioned his body over me and gave me his all in one massive thrust. It was just as well that my pussy was sopping wet and ready for this massive engagement as he certainly was a big boy that's for sure. It didn't take him long to cum, his body twitched and jerked on top of me as he made a small deposit....and then he was spent. Now that was all very well, but I was only just getting warmed up....”Oh well on to the next one on the list.”
The next prospect was Tom, who worked a farm out in no man's land on the moors. He was a young lad of twenty five, who's wife had recently left him to take up with a man in the city, who was more to her liking. I found him in one of the barns out on the hill, where one of his cows was being serviced by a great big bull, with balls like coconuts! “Oh morning” he said on seeing me enter the barn “What have you got for me today” he said. “How about this for starters” I said as I took my top of followed very quickly by my bra, allowing my big pendulous boobs to spring free. He looked gob smacked, and his eyes bulged....”Goodness gracious me” he said, or words to that effect, eyes transfixed on my tits. “Why don't you do to me what that bull is doing to that cow” I enquired, as I pulled my slacks and panties down to around my ankles, turned to face away from him just like the cow had to the bull, then presented myself to him, so that my pussy winked in his direction. As quick as a flash I heard him unzip his flies, and yanked out his female invader, and slammed it up me in one almighty docking, making me see stars for a moment, as his manhood ploughed it's self in and out of my receptive love nest. Tom lasted a lot longer than Mr Jones had I'm glad to say, although I still hadn't cum by this stage, but I enjoyed the encounter just the same....oh well...on to the next one.
Next on the list was John, who was about 35 years old, who worked nights whilst his wife worked days. He lived in a bungalow, and often in the past on delivering his post I had spied him walking around in the nude in the house as I pretended that I didn't see him, only it was going to be different this time.
Sure enough, as I passed his open bedroom window on the way to his letter box, he just happened to be standing there with a massive hard on pointing in my direction..... as usual....funny that? “Good morning Mr Brown” I said “Nice day for it” “It certainly is” he replied as he made no attempt to cover up, enjoying the fact that I could see everything. He moved forwards to accept the mail, and as he did so, his cock came to within grabbing range, so I did just that. “Let me see to your raging hard on” I said, as I pulled his manhood out through the window, and closed my lips around the head of it, licking and sucking on his helmet, making him moan and groan with delight, my saliva coated his twitching shaft, as I brought him off to an orgasm. He grabbed the window frame to stop himself from falling and squirted his cum into my mouth. “Got to go now” I said as I cleaned away the sperm dribble that was running down my chin, “As I will be running late.” I turned my head round to take one last look at him before I drove away, to see him still standing there, semen still dripping off the end of his knob, stunned and not believing what had just happened. Boy; am I gonna have some fun with him when he gets more mail tomorrow I thought to myself.
I glanced at my watch and noticed that I was running late and would have to skip my lunch break today if I had any chance of getting back on schedule. With a very warm feeling inside me, I realised that the next delivery was to a very young couple, who quite often stayed in bed late into the morning, and many's the time that I've caught them at it, as they very quickly pulled the sheets up and I pretended that I was too engaged in sorting out their post for them to notice what they were up to.......but not this time...oh no....this time I wanted to be part of the action, hoping to join them in their morning activities.
Sure enough, as I neared the front door, I could hear their bed squeaking, as once again they were in the midst of a marathon love making session. I rang the bell, and after a few minutes and hushed voices he came to the door “Good morning” I said “Do you have room for me today to make up a threesome”? I brazenly asked. At first he was shocked at my suggestion, then a smile crossed his face “Why not” he said “Come on in, the more the merrier.”
He ushered me into their bedroom, taking her by surprise as she quickly covered up on seeing me. “Look who has come to join us this morning darling for a little fun” He said to her.
The look on her face was priceless, starting off with a shocked expression on her face, changing to embarrassed, and then a smile spread across her face, “Yes; why not” She eventually said. They both looked at one another for a moment.....”Come on in and join us then if you dare then” she said I informed them that I only had time for a quicky, as I was fast becoming late again. “Well you had better strip off then and do as I say then hadn't you”.He said, oh I do love it when a man is so dominant.
Once I was naked he instructed me to go and sit on his leaking pole as he lay on the bed on his back. Facing away from him in the reverse cowgirl position, I eased myself down over his warm and twitching shaft. When it was all the way in, he pulled me back towards him so that I lay back on his chest as he held on to my tits to help with fucking me. It was at this point that she positioned herself between my spread legs and went down on me licking and sucking my sensitive bud as he started to slide his cock in and out of my eager pussy at the same time. Well! I was in heaven, and to top it all, I could feel that long awaited orgasm building up inside me at last, ready to take over my body.
With one extra hard swirl of her tongue around my clit and a mighty thrust from him behind, it happened. My head exploded, white stars shot across my eyes as a massive tsunami of wonderfulness made my body convulse, impaled as I was on his pulsating dick, coating it in my copious cum. With body glowing, and the air charged with sexual tension, I lost control of my body as it shuddered and perspired from their attentiveness.
More to follow.....
Last year my husband past away, but just before he died he made me promise that I would find myself a new man, and carry on getting as much sex as possible, as up until then, and to my shame when I think of it now, we used to go at it like rabbits almost every day, in spite of our declining years, we could never get enough of it. Luckily for us both, it hadn't got to the stage where it was a bit like trying to get a marshmallow in a money box thank goodness!
It is not very easy trying to attract a man at my age, until just recently, when I thought to myself, “Wait a minute, I'm going about this the wrong way, instead of trying to find Mr Right, let's find multiple Mr Rights”! By that I mean “Get what you can, where ever you can, from whoever you can, because life is so short, so you might as well go for it!
With this new approach in mind, I made a mental note of all the people that I delivered to, and then made a short list of all those that I might be possible suitors....married or not, that I might get a quickie on my rounds from, as I know what men are really like. A thin veneer layer of respectability to appease the wife, but when the cats away........
Anyway; with this new outlook on life, I started on Monday the following week full of excitement and anticipation, and with a different goal to pursue.
Looking at my short list, I could see that Mr Jones was my first contact, he lived miles from anyone up a badly made farm track. Now he had been coming on to me for some time now, and up until last week, I had just laughed it off....but things were about to change. He was a widower, who always had lust in his eyes when ever he saw me. I remember thinking to myself, “Boy; am I gonna shock him today.
I knocked on his door and shouted out “Parcel for you today Mr Jones” He came to the door his usual self, full of swagger, and as always as he eyed me up as usual. “Hello beautiful, your looking particularly radiant today my darling, and what have you brought me”? He said on seeing me “Actually Mr Jones, I only have two letters for you today, the main reason I got you to come the front door is that I want you to take to your bed right now and fuck me without mercy”!
Well!.... You should have seen the look on his face as his mouth dropped wide open, it was worth it just for that even if nothing happened. “You better come in then he eventually stammered” “Now look” I said, I have a lot of mail to deliver today, so it has to be a quick one....OK , so just strip, skip the foreplay, shove it in me, do the business, then I must be on my way, all right”? What was I like, hardly believing the words that had come from me, I guess I was desperate, and very pushed for time as well.
He did as he was told, and I did the same in his bedroom, then lay on the bed on my back with my legs wide open waiting for his penetration. “Stick it up me then, and hurry up” I commanded.
By now he had regained some of his composure, and I figured that his needs matched my own as he positioned his body over me and gave me his all in one massive thrust. It was just as well that my pussy was sopping wet and ready for this massive engagement as he certainly was a big boy that's for sure. It didn't take him long to cum, his body twitched and jerked on top of me as he made a small deposit....and then he was spent. Now that was all very well, but I was only just getting warmed up....”Oh well on to the next one on the list.”
The next prospect was Tom, who worked a farm out in no man's land on the moors. He was a young lad of twenty five, who's wife had recently left him to take up with a man in the city, who was more to her liking. I found him in one of the barns out on the hill, where one of his cows was being serviced by a great big bull, with balls like coconuts! “Oh morning” he said on seeing me enter the barn “What have you got for me today” he said. “How about this for starters” I said as I took my top of followed very quickly by my bra, allowing my big pendulous boobs to spring free. He looked gob smacked, and his eyes bulged....”Goodness gracious me” he said, or words to that effect, eyes transfixed on my tits. “Why don't you do to me what that bull is doing to that cow” I enquired, as I pulled my slacks and panties down to around my ankles, turned to face away from him just like the cow had to the bull, then presented myself to him, so that my pussy winked in his direction. As quick as a flash I heard him unzip his flies, and yanked out his female invader, and slammed it up me in one almighty docking, making me see stars for a moment, as his manhood ploughed it's self in and out of my receptive love nest. Tom lasted a lot longer than Mr Jones had I'm glad to say, although I still hadn't cum by this stage, but I enjoyed the encounter just the same....oh well...on to the next one.
Next on the list was John, who was about 35 years old, who worked nights whilst his wife worked days. He lived in a bungalow, and often in the past on delivering his post I had spied him walking around in the nude in the house as I pretended that I didn't see him, only it was going to be different this time.
Sure enough, as I passed his open bedroom window on the way to his letter box, he just happened to be standing there with a massive hard on pointing in my direction..... as usual....funny that? “Good morning Mr Brown” I said “Nice day for it” “It certainly is” he replied as he made no attempt to cover up, enjoying the fact that I could see everything. He moved forwards to accept the mail, and as he did so, his cock came to within grabbing range, so I did just that. “Let me see to your raging hard on” I said, as I pulled his manhood out through the window, and closed my lips around the head of it, licking and sucking on his helmet, making him moan and groan with delight, my saliva coated his twitching shaft, as I brought him off to an orgasm. He grabbed the window frame to stop himself from falling and squirted his cum into my mouth. “Got to go now” I said as I cleaned away the sperm dribble that was running down my chin, “As I will be running late.” I turned my head round to take one last look at him before I drove away, to see him still standing there, semen still dripping off the end of his knob, stunned and not believing what had just happened. Boy; am I gonna have some fun with him when he gets more mail tomorrow I thought to myself.
I glanced at my watch and noticed that I was running late and would have to skip my lunch break today if I had any chance of getting back on schedule. With a very warm feeling inside me, I realised that the next delivery was to a very young couple, who quite often stayed in bed late into the morning, and many's the time that I've caught them at it, as they very quickly pulled the sheets up and I pretended that I was too engaged in sorting out their post for them to notice what they were up to.......but not this time...oh no....this time I wanted to be part of the action, hoping to join them in their morning activities.
Sure enough, as I neared the front door, I could hear their bed squeaking, as once again they were in the midst of a marathon love making session. I rang the bell, and after a few minutes and hushed voices he came to the door “Good morning” I said “Do you have room for me today to make up a threesome”? I brazenly asked. At first he was shocked at my suggestion, then a smile crossed his face “Why not” he said “Come on in, the more the merrier.”
He ushered me into their bedroom, taking her by surprise as she quickly covered up on seeing me. “Look who has come to join us this morning darling for a little fun” He said to her.
The look on her face was priceless, starting off with a shocked expression on her face, changing to embarrassed, and then a smile spread across her face, “Yes; why not” She eventually said. They both looked at one another for a moment.....”Come on in and join us then if you dare then” she said I informed them that I only had time for a quicky, as I was fast becoming late again. “Well you had better strip off then and do as I say then hadn't you”.He said, oh I do love it when a man is so dominant.
Once I was naked he instructed me to go and sit on his leaking pole as he lay on the bed on his back. Facing away from him in the reverse cowgirl position, I eased myself down over his warm and twitching shaft. When it was all the way in, he pulled me back towards him so that I lay back on his chest as he held on to my tits to help with fucking me. It was at this point that she positioned herself between my spread legs and went down on me licking and sucking my sensitive bud as he started to slide his cock in and out of my eager pussy at the same time. Well! I was in heaven, and to top it all, I could feel that long awaited orgasm building up inside me at last, ready to take over my body.
With one extra hard swirl of her tongue around my clit and a mighty thrust from him behind, it happened. My head exploded, white stars shot across my eyes as a massive tsunami of wonderfulness made my body convulse, impaled as I was on his pulsating dick, coating it in my copious cum. With body glowing, and the air charged with sexual tension, I lost control of my body as it shuddered and perspired from their attentiveness.
More to follow.....
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