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Department store fun


written by:
Spooner

As I've related in a past story, I worked at a department store while I attended college. I was a weekend stock man and worked with everyone in the store. One lady that worked in cosmetics was really sexy and looked like Loni Anderson with short hair. She was nice to talk to and I found out that she was divorced, had a son living with her that attended college, and she was in her late forties. She invited a couple of us over to her house to swim and have a hamburger after work one Sunday. Three of us went over and enjoyed a pleasant evening swimming with her and her son.

The next weekend I told her how much I appreciated her hospitality and she told me that it was no problem and she enjoyed the company. She was lonely and didn't get out much. I told her that I enjoyed her company and couldn't believe that she didn't have guys falling all over themselves to be with her. She smiled and said that she wasn't interested in any long-term relationships after getting out of her first disastrous marriage. She said that all of the guys she knows want to get serious with her from the start and then want to control her. I told her that I understand why she felt that way, but it's a shame that she couldn't find someone to hang out with. I also told her that I would lend a sympathetic ear whenever she wanted someone to talk to. She said that she appreciated the offer.

The next weekend she invited me over after work on Saturday. I showed up a little after she got home and she let me know how much she appreciated it. She had been feeling depressed throughout the week and needed a pick me up. I opened a bottle of wine that she gave me and asked where her son was. She said that he went out with his friends so it was just her and I.

We sat on the couch for awhile and talked. After she was on her second glass of wine, she started rubbing her neck and I asked her if she had a sore neck. She said that she must have slept wrong and her neck had hurt all day. Of course, you can see where all of this was going. Cliché I know, but that is how it happened. She turned on the couch and I started rubbing her neck and shoulders. I do know how to give a decent massage and after ten minutes I pulled her shirt out of her pants and started rubbing her lower back. I reached around and unbuttoned her shirt and pulled it off, then unfastened her bra. She had a great body and fantastic breasts. I suggested that she lie down so that I could massage her lower back and she could be comfortable, so she stood up and took my hand and we walked into her bedroom. I pulled her to me and we kissed as I unfastened her belt and pants and let them drop to the floor. I couldn't believe that this was happening and this sexy older vixen really wanted me. She sat down on the bed and unbuckled my belt and pulled my pants and boxers down, releasing my dick. She leaned forward and started sucking me deep in her mouth. I reached down and cupped her breast in my hand, feeling her nipple harden at my touch. I couldn't take it any longer and I leaned her back and pulled off her panties, exposing a full bush that I dove into. She was extremely wet and sweet tasting. I licked her to her first climax and then kissed up her stomach until I was suckling on her teats, then nuzzling her neck and lining up to drive my dick into her. She spread her legs and begged me to fuck her. I pushed my dick into her sopping wet pussy and started to pile drive her. She moaned and spread her legs wide as I drove deep into her, pulling almost all of the way out and plunging back until I hit bottom. Long strokes that drove her to another orgasm. She started squirting all over as I continued to pump her. I had never experienced a woman squirting and I was shocked as she gushed several times. I hadn't thought about protection before we started so I pulled out and came all over her stomach and tits. I laid down beside her and looked at my come running down her tits and her sides. She took a few minutes, then turned to me and told me that was amazing! We cuddled for a couple of minutes and she suggested taking a shower to wash off. We jumped into the shower and I washed her back and then her front, making sure to pay close attention to her tits and bush. She returned the favor, paying close attention to my cock and balls. I started to get another erection with her attention and I turned her around and stuck my cock between her legs from the back. She spread her legs enough to let me find my way back into her cunt and I started slowly screwing her again. She reached between her legs and played with my balls as I reached around to play with her magnificent tits. I pulled out after several minutes and turned her to face me. She put one foot on the side of the bath tub and I rubbed my dick up and down her hairy slit before pushing in all of the way. I pulled out and she finished me with an outstanding blow job.

She was by far the oldest woman that I had ever been with and she knew how to have fun. Although she wasn't the tightest or thinnest, she was very sexy and I liked having sex with her. I asked her a couple of months later about why she liked sex with me and she told me that I was "safe". She knew that I wouldn't spread gossip around the store and that I wouldn't be interested in a long-term relationship with an "old lady" like her. Her first assumption was true, but not her second. I knew that she was concerned about a controlling relationship and there was no way we would ever get married, but we did have a "long-term" sexual relationship while I worked there until I graduated and moved away. The key to our successful relationship was that I never tried (or was tempted) to control her. We were fuck buddies and that was enough.

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