Fiona over 40

Fiona over 40

I had always lusted after Fiona, from the time it was legal to at least. We were friends with her parents for forty years, and often holidayed with her family. She was a pretty girl, then a pretty teenager and young adult.

Blonde, fair, intelligent, she was very attractive. She became a teacher and never seemed to have a boyfriend. Then she went overseas, teaching in internationals schools in Asia, and travelling. When she returned, she went online seeking a partner. She had two relationships here with divorced guys, both lasting about a year but ultimately petering out. I assumed that she explored the sexual side of herself then, aged late 30s and early 40s. And all that time, I fantasized about her. She was getting middle aged and I was entering my seventies, and probably should not have been harbouring the desires I was.

On this day in September, I thought she was overseas, when I ran across her in a local cafe. I was as suprised as she was. It had been a decade since I saw her, and she had aged. But my cock still got hard as I saw her. We were suddenly hugging, and our lips touched unexpectedly. Her mouth felt wonderful on mine, soft and yielding. The public situation meant I couldn't do much, but I hugged her to me strongly. I whispered in her ear, "Mm, lovely lips, Fiona." She blushed but remained in my embrace.

Still hugging, we swapped information about what we were up to. She was back for a few weeks during school vacation in Asia. She was staying with her divorced brother in the unit she still owned. I suggested I pay her a visit. I could tell my voice was hoarse with lust. I proposed a time to meet at her unit, when I knew her brother would be at work. She readily agreed, and her eyes were sparkling.

I had no idea what to wear or what to bring. In the end I brought a bottle of wine, even though we were meeting at her unit mid-morning. I wondered what she would be wearing, and whether that would give a clue as to whether she expected to be seduced there and then.

She opened the front door quickly on my ring, smiling nervously. She was wearing a top with cleavage, something I had never seen her in, and black slacks. We sort of melted in an embrace without speaking, our lips finding each other's and our mouths opening as our tongues played. Whatever else she had learned when she dated these guys, she was now, in her early forties, a great kisser! We took our time drinking in each other's kiss. My hands were on the small of her back initially but I slipped one onto her round woman's butt and met no resistance, cupping it in my hand and pulling her groin towards mine. That led to our kisses becoming more urgent.

I slipped my hand between us to cup a tit over her thin top. She had on a low cut lacy bra, and I played over it, feeling a hard nipple in there. I left off kissing her mouth to kiss her ears and neck, and she moaned, saying my name. I whispered in her ear "Oh god, Fiona. I've dreamt of doing this for so many years!"

She stopped still, grabbed my head in her hands and looked straight at me as my hand stayed still on her breast. She said "Really, Phil? I never knew!"

I chuckled and slipped my hand inside her top, along her cleavage, my finger touching her nipple. "Mmm I always thought you could do with an older man, I guess."

She laughed out loud then kissed me passionately, surprising me by cupping her hand over my bulge. Cheeky girl! "You mean you've got something I haven't experienced?" She laughed again and kissed me hard.

I spoke in her ear. "Let's go to your bedroom, Fiona."

She grabbed my hand. I had not been in her unit before, but she led me straight to her room. Very tidy, suitcase in the corner, a double bed. She ripped the covers back and started to take off her top, half-looking at me. I said, "Wait, let me do that, honey."

She paused. I unwrapped her. First the top, then the bra. I placed them at the foot of the bed. I kissed one nipple and fondled the tit. She had quite full breasts, a decent handful or mouthful for me. Milky white, soft but still firm. Nice big pink nipples and aureoles. I sucked on one tit and she held my head on there, cooing.

Then I undid the button and zip at the back of her slacks and knelt so I could slide them down. Her hips had widened over the years and she had nut-crushing thighs now, but smooth and bare. I grabbed her lacy briefs and slid them down, revealing her shapely pink arse. I bit into it, fleshy woman's butt, as my hand cupped her mound. She had trimmed her blonde thatch. Specially for me? I wondered. She whimpered. "Oh Phil, you naughty boy! Come here and let me return the favour."

She sat on the bed, naked. She turned me to face her. lifted off my polo shirt over my head. i was breathing heavily. Then she surprised me by kissing and sucking on my own nipple. That sent a shiver through me. i had never experienced that. i was panting. She smiled at me as she sat on the bed, tugging me toward her, her eyes on mine.

She undid the top button of my chinos and unzipped me. She roughly pushed the pants down to my knees as i stood there, then hooked her thumb in the elastic of my undies and pulled them down so roughly my cock sprung out in reaction. She chuckled, grabbing it tentatively at first. I closed my eyes and moaned in delight.

She stroked me expertly, as i silently thanked the two guys she had been with. She'd obviously learnt a lot in that time. As she pumped my dick, she quizzed me. "So, Phil, when did you first get the hots for young Fiona?" i grunted as her hand worked on me.

"Now that would be telling, darling. and it might be...naughty."

She slapped my dick. "You dirty old perv, Phil! You mean, on that houseboat trip?"

i grabbed a tit and pulled on a hard nipple as I bent down and whispered in her ear, "Lets just say when these were tiny titties, I was... curious. But nothing illegal, just naughty thoughts."

She tirned her face and kissed me slow and langurously as I played with her boobs. Then she grabbed one hand, lay back and put it between her strong thighs. The sparse blonde hairs parted and I could see ber puffy cuntlips. she had a pretty pussy.

i sucked on one cute tit as my finger entered her. She sighed and immediately started rubbing her crotch onto my fingers. Her smooth thighs gripped my hand then released, gripping again and releasing as I sucked her pointy nipples. Her eyes were closed and she was focused on her pleasure. Then suddenly she was cumming, her thighs squeezing my hand and her sighs like grunts. she bucked and twisted for a minute, then was perfectly still, my hand gripped tight between her now-closed thighs.

As her breathing got back to normal, she opened her eyes and half-looked up at me, sheepish. "Oh my god, Phil, you must think I'm awful! What came over me?"

i bent and kissed her mouth softly. "Not at all, lovely girl. i enjoyed it. I love seeing you cum. You are a terrific orgasmer." I kissed her again.

She said, "At least let me do something for you, Phil. You deserve it, darling."

I noted the use of the endearment but I said, "Well, that is something you can do for me honey. get on your hands and knees facing the top of the bed".

She smiled. "I hope that means what I'd like it to mean." She got on the bed, pulled the pillow under her chest and knelt facing away from me, her juicy bum in the air and her legs parted.

I knelt on the bed behind her, cock in hand. I rubbed my cockhead along her pretty slit, then pushed it in. it slipped straight in, smooth as silk as she moaned and I grunted. I was almost fully in her. She was sopping wet after her earlier cum. I could feel even the ridges in her tunnel as they gripped my prick. Her cunt held me, tight in her. She pushed back on me every time I thrust into her. I was looking at.the most erotic sight for a man, a woman's bum, round and hippy, and rhe strong curve of a woman's back. And between her butt cheeks the fleshy cuntlips, into which my old cock was ploughing. Then she said, Harder, harder!" and I almost came at once! I found it so erotic that this woman wanted me as a sexual incursor: someone in her body, making her body feel desire and lust. This was a Fiona I'd never thought possible. but here she was. I was fucking her and she was fucking me, and she wanted me to do it even harder!

Then her mobile rang. And she reached over and picked it up, with me still fucking her! "That will be mum," she said breathlessly "and if I don't answer her, she'll keep ringing.... don't worry, I'll put her off." It almost deflated my erection, but instead I gave her a couple of even harder thrusts, and she pushed back even as she said, "Hello, mum."

I could hear my old friend Anna on the other end asking how Fiona was. "I'm fine mum, but...a bit..busy right now." I could tell Fiona was trying not to make any sex noises to give the game away. If her mother knew what she was really doing, being fucked by Phil, she'd die of shock!

True to form, Anna immediately wanted to know what her daughter was doing. "I'm just...helping...the plumber...keeping hold of...a plunger." Pretty creative, really, on the spot. I gave her an extra thrust to reward her ingenuity. Then Anna asked her something and Fiona said, "Oh did I tell you i ran into Phil the other day?"

"Where?"

"In town,....near that...new coffee lounge" I thought her mother must be suspicious. Fiona was clearly distracted and puffing. But sometimes Anna was more interested in her latest quest than someone else's business. I reached under and tweaked Fionas long nipple and she yelped. I heard something from Anna then Fiona explained "Sorry, I.... the plumber's wrench...squeezed my...whatsit" So I tugged on her tit again and she had to bite her lip. I heard Anna say something about me, then her daughter, her cunt being fucked, said, "Is he?...He looked...fine to me...quite sprightly in fact."

I spanked her lovely arse to show how sprightly I was. The cracking sound of the spank reverberated around the room. Her mother barked something down the phone and Fiona turned to me, begging me with a cross look to refrain. "What?...oh, I dropped a...spanner...on the floor....But I really...have to go mom...the plumber...needs my...help." and she promised to ring back, dropped the phone and said "Oh you naughty... naughty boy... you'll pay...for that...I want it hard...hard..fuck me...really hard...you naughty boy."

I obliged. I was pounding her now, thrusting deep. She was squirming and jerking and then cumming, her cunt gripping my cock as she screamed my name. I kept hold of her hips long enough to fill her with old man semen, We were both breathless and collapsed onto the bed together. We cuddled and hugged and stroked each other for minutes. Then we kissed. I told her she was sensational and she kissed me hard.

She said, "Oh darling, that was my best ever. You old men certainly know how to do it! I'm going away, darling, but you know I'll be reliving this little episode till I come back here."

She grabbed my flaccid cock and squeezed it. And I knew she'd honour that promise.