The following day I waited until lunchtime to check my messages. I had many more likes and winks, and after I returned the winks I began to answer my messages, I had another five. Three of them were from ladies who were just too far away from me, but the other two were local. I was surprised that there were so many local people who would be on a site like this. The two women were in their forties, and I sent them positive replies back. I had also received replies from two of the women that I messaged the day before, Nikki and Sarah.
Nikki was very pleasant and polite, I was a little concerned that a site like this might not be the best place for her to be, she seemed to lack confidence, so I wrote to her and expressed my concerns.
Sarah, however, was not short of confidence and had granted me access to her private photos, where she posted several photos of her naked. She was hot, she had a beautiful body, the like of which I hadn’t seen for many a year, and, she was pushing to meet. I said that I’d like to chat a few more times before we swapped emails.
I walked out into the garden and had just left the house when my phone buzzed. I checked the screen it was a notification from the website that I had received another message. On my last visit I had set up message alerts, and this was my first.
I returned to the lounge and logged back in, the message was from Nikki. She said that she was nervous, but she wanted to do it and asked if I wanted to meet for coffee sometime. ‘Wow, that’s quick,’ I thought. I messaged her back, “sure I’d love to meet you, Nikki, when are you free?”
I sat at the computer and waited for a response. The button lit up, ‘message received.’ I opened up her message and read it, “how about this afternoon?”
‘Wow!’ I thought, ‘she’s keen’
I read the rest of her message and she suggested that we meet in a coffee shop in her village. I thought for a moment or two then took a deep breath and replied that I would meet her in an hour.
I saw her seated as I walked in, she smiled, she looked nervous, as was I, but I tried to hide it and walked confidently over to her. She smiled, “Hi Nikki,” she smiled at me, “hi James.” I bent and kissed her cheek. I sat and a waitress came over and took our order for coffee, and we began to chat.
We both slowly relaxed and soon we chatted quite freely. She had come out of a bad marriage, a very controlling marriage, and wanted to experience something of what life had to offer her. Like myself, it was one of her friends that had told her about the site, I didn’t ask her how her friend knew about it, just as I hadn’t asked Mark how he knew.
We got on well, even sharing a laugh. And as I felt it coming to a natural end, I asked her if she wanted to meet up, “for, well you know?” I said, for the first time feeling myself blush.
I watched as she took in what I’d said. “I would.”
I smiled. “that’s great. When would you like to meet?” I asked.
She bit her lip and looked away, then returned her gaze to me. “How about now?” She said in a whisper.
I raised my eyebrows, I hadn’t expected that “now? Are you sure? Don’t you want to think about it?” I asked.
She shook her head, “I’m done thinking. Well?” She said, her eyes fixed on mine and putting the question back onto me.
I didn’t have to think too hard about it, “of course I’d love to.”
She smiled and leaned forward, our face close to each other. “That’s good, can we go to your place? It’s the neighbours you know.”
I smiled, I understood, and said that we could. We left together, I stopped outside of the café and turned to her. I felt myself redden again.
“I, er, need to pay a visit to the pharmacist,” I said.
She looked at me quizzically. I smiled, “condoms,” I whispered.
She took my hand and I felt her soft fingers trembling slightly as she brushed them over mine.
“Would you mind? I’ve always hated them, and to be honest, if I’m going to do this, I’d rather do it ‘au-naturelle’, if you don’t mind.” She sighed.
I looked into her eyes. “Are you sure Nikki? I mean, we’ve just met, aren’t you worried about?”
She stopped me. “I believe you when you say that this is the first time you’ve thought about it since your wife died, its similar for me. I’ve only ever been with one man in my life, and after my divorce, I decided that I was not going to think too much about things, just go for it. But if you want to use them then I’m okay with that.”
I asked if she was sure, she was, so I nodded and got in my car and headed home, I could already feel my cock beginning to harden in anticipation.
Inside my house I offered her a drink, we had a coffee in the conservatory and she commented on how lovely the house was. It was a nice house, I lived in a three-bed bungalow with a large garden at the rear. And, as we sat and talked, I checked her out more closely. She wore a simple below the knee dark blue skirt, with a white blouse. Her breasts looked full, and her blue eyes were beautiful.
We finished our coffee, there was an awkward pause, neither of us knew what to do. I stood up and held out my hand, she took it and stood before me, I pulled her into me, my arms around her waist and I kissed her. She moaned softly as our lips met and my tongue pushed at hers, she parted them and I slid my tongue into her mouth and searched for her own. I felt her hands slide around my neck and she began to kiss back at me. I felt my hard cock press into her belly, I knew that she could feel it and I let my hands slide down her back and onto her bum and squeezed my fingers. She responded by pressing herself against me and grinding herself onto my hard cock. I couldn’t believe what I was doing, this would be the first woman, other than my wife, that I had taken to bed, like Nikki, Sally and I were both virgins when we met.
We broke, I looked into her eyes, “ready?” She bit her lip and nodded, I took her hand and led her to my bedroom.
In the bedroom, I once again kissed her, and as I did, I slid my hands around and onto her bum, gently squeezing it and pulling her onto my now fully erect cock, which I knew was oozing pre-cum. She moaned I began to unbutton her blouse, I could see her lip tremble as I did, then I pulled it from her skirt and pushed it back over her shoulders and onto the floor. I stared at her breasts, held in by a white bra, not the sexiest, but I guess when she dressed this morning, sex was not high on her list of expectations. I reached behind and unhooked her bra and slid it off, her breasts released looked beautiful, she looked to be about a B-cup, maybe a little more. I lowered my head and took a nipple onto my lips and gently rolled it around. Her hands held my head, her fingers stroked through my hair as my tongue flicked, licked and teased her nipple, I heard her breathing quicken as she responded to my efforts.
She moaned aloud and I stood up and looked at her, she knew what to do, and soon had my shirt on the floor, she ran her fingers over my chest so tenderly as I slowly slid down the zipper on the side of her skirt, and a little push and it slid off and lay at her feet. I stared at her knickers, again not the sexiest, but still so hot. With trembling fingers, she unbuttoned my trousers and unzipped me, when she slid them down my cock sprang up and pushed at my boxers, she stared at the tent that had formed.
I moved her to the bed and laid her down. I lay beside her and kissed her again, as I did my fingers stroked softly across her breasts, she soft skin felt so good, and when I rolled her nipple between my finger and thumb she moaned and writhed her hand held the back of my head. I lowered my lips to her nipple and began to lick around it, small circles, flicking her nipple then sucking it gently between my lips, whilst my fingers caressed and stroked her other breast.
She was beginning to breath faster now. I started to move down her body, covering her flesh with soft, gentle kisses and licking her skin, so tenderly. I knelt at her feet and slowly peeled her knickers down her body, I saw her blush as I revealed her pussy, covered in a light mop of blonde pubic hair. I smiled, I do like a bush on a woman. I parted her legs and sliding up, I kissed her inner thighs softly as I moved towards my final goal. I arrived and stared at her pussy, she was wet, I could see moisture on her lips, I reached up and gently spread them with my fingers, she gasped when I placed my lips over her and let my tongue slide along the length of her wet slit. She pushed her hip against my face when I let my tongue push into her wet pussy, she moaned loud and her hands grabbed my head and pressed me into her.
I licked her pussy for a while then switched my attention to her clit. My lips found it and nibbled it, I rolled it between them gently, I tugged it, teased it. My tongue flicked across it and licked tiny circles around the now engorged little nub. She was moaning constantly now, her hips moving and grinding against my mouth, my tongue worked harder, as I felt her responding, her breathing was rapid now, she was panting. Then I felt her clench her legs, her thighs gripped my head, and I felt her pussy go into spasm as her fingers clenched in my hair, pulling it. Then she arched her back off the bed and cried out, “Oh god, yes!” Then she came hard, her hips bucked and squirmed, her thighs quivered, she moaned and cried out, it was a wonderful sensation, I couldn’t see much as her thighs kept me locked against her pussy. I felt her pussy spasm and twitch, and her juices increased, I swallowed them all. Finally, her orgasm subsided and she released my head, I was glad, the pressure was beginning to affect me. I slid up and kissed her, planting my lips on her, she could taste her juices on my lips.
Her fingers stroked through my hair, “thank you,” she whispered, I smiled, “I hope that we’re not done yet.” She nodded, and I kissed her again.
I slowly slid down her body and knelt between her legs, my cock in my hand, I slowly stroked it and stared at her pussy, which was wet, and her labia swollen. I leaned over her on one hand and guided my cock towards her entrance. She bit her lip as she felt my cock slide over her sensitive pussy, I felt the head find its target and I rested, I put my other hand on the bed, and held myself over her. I looked into her eyes as I pushed forward and felt my cock slide into her wet, welcoming pussy. She closed her eyes and moaned as I slowly filled her. I stayed in that position as I began to fuck her slowly, with each push she moaned, I felt her legs hook behind me and around my thighs, I lowered myself onto her and she wrapped her arms around me, as I began to increase my pace.
She responded to me, pushing back as we began to get into a rhythm and the noises became louder and regular as I started to fuck her in earnest. “Oh god yes fuck me James!” she cried as I started to thrust into her, my balls slapping against her bum, her legs gripped me tightly and as urged me to fuck her hard.
I was going at it now, grunting as I pounded her pussy, she pushed back and groaned, grunted and cried in time with my thrusts. It had been so long since Id felt like this, but I recognised the signs as my orgasm hit me, my legs tingled and I felt my cock jerk and I thrust hard and held it, as the first jet of cum shot out and into her pussy, she cried out as she felt my cum shoot into her, “oh yes, James, oh god, yes!”
I felt my cock twitch inside her as I spurted jet after jet of cum into her waiting pussy. With a groan I finished, and relaxed in her arms, both of us getting our breath back. After a while I rolled off her, a smear of my cum streaked across her thigh. I slipped my arm under her and held her, my fingers played with her hair as she lay on her side, her hand on my chest.
She leaned over and kissed my chest, “thank you, James, that was wonderful.”
I hugged her, “I agree, it was unexpected and amazing.”
She looked up at me, “what happens now?”
I smiled and shrugged, “I don’t know, never done this before.”
She bit her lip, “do I just get up and leave?”
I stared, “Is that what you want to do ?”
She shook her head,” then don’t,” I replied and hugged her.
We had sex again while later, and after she showered and dressed I stood at my front door, she was in my arms her hands around my waist as I brushed my fingers through her soft, hair.
“This was always meant to be about sex Nikki,” I said.
She nodded, “I know, but it’s not what I’d normally do.”
I kissed her cheek. “Me neither, but I’m not ready for a relationship yet, sorry.”
She nodded, “I know, and I guess I’m not sure what I want.”
I hugged her and kissed her cheek, “listen if you feel that you want to do it again sometime, message me.”
She nodded, and one more kiss and she was gone.
That night as I checked my messages I was reviewing what had happened and I still couldn’t believe what I’d done. I could easily have fallen for Nikki, but I wasn’t lying, I didn’t think that I was ready for a relationship, but who knows, in time?