Nancy's Mid-life Awakening Ch. 01

At that moment, Nancy knew she wanted him inside her. She wanted to feel his cock pounding into her, rubbing against her clit and filling her with his cum. And when that was over, she wanted to start all over again. This wasn't the wine talking, for her head had cleared up well before that moment. She felt young and alive and wanted to keep that feeling for as long as possible.

As he held her next to him and felt her warm skin along his, Paul felt different than he had with other women. The younger girls were certainly more experienced than Nancy seemed to be, though she was clearly enjoying herself and his attentions. It seemed obvious to him that she was not used to having her pussy eaten out, but she certainly knew how to handle his cock in her mouth, so oral sex wasn't completely unknown to her. She's briefly mentioned her previous marriage and how she and her ex- grew apart until there was not even a pretense at any passion or desire between them. When he first saw her after taking off her dress, he couldn't help but compare her to other women he had been with and noted how little she resembled them. He breasts were small and sagging, but he liked the way her nipples stuck out. Her hips had little curve to them. Her tummy was far from flat, but despite its roundness, wasn't appreciably fat. Her bottom was almost the opposite, being small and flat. Her legs and arms were firm and well-toned, no doubt from her daily running and workouts. Her hair style was not a very flattering one, but for all the things she wasn't, what he did appreciate and enjoy was her openness, passion and emotion. He found himself becoming more and more attracted to the very physical attributes that made her seem less than beautiful in the stereotypical view.

They lay together for a few minutes longer, each composing their own thoughts about the other and themselves before Paul suggested they move from the couch to the bed, where they would be more comfortable. They got up and she led him upstairs to her bedroom, immediately aware of how messy she'd left it in her hurry to get cleaned up and dressed to prepare dinner earlier that evening. He didn't seem to notice the disarray and as he slid under the covers next to her, they kissed and held each other until they fell asleep again.

They both woke up at nearly the same time with the morning sun streaming brightly through the windows. They kissed and cuddled, making quiet sounds to each other about how nice the night had been. Paul felt himself getting aroused again and when she felt his stirrings against her legs, she reached down to touch his cock and slowly stroke it. Ben was the only other man she'd ever seen nude, other than actors in a couple porn films one of her girlfriends had brought over years before. Where Ben's cock had been very thick and almost obscene looking when she first saw it hard, Paul's was longer and narrower and seemed better proportioned. As she stroked him, Paul couldn't resist moving his hand between her legs and finding her wet pussy. He worked his fingers up inside her and soon had her moaning again as she began stroking his cock harder and faster.

Paul pulled her over on top of him as he lay on his back and reached down to guide his straining cock up inside her. She couldn't wait for him to enter her and helped him inside her. Lowering herself over his length, it took her a while to get used to his size. She began gyrating her hips over his and working his long cock into her bit by bit. Once it was fully inside, she could feel his pubic bone pressing up against her exposed clit and she continued her grinding to keep the contact. As she sat astride him, Paul held her up under her breasts and watched them bounce and sway with her movements. Pulling her forward, he helped himself to first one breast and then the other, sucking and nibbling them, remembering how she seemed to enjoy having them bitten and pulled with his teeth. Nancy tried to straighten up more, but when her nipple remained caught between his teeth, she let out a small yelp of pain and immediately moved downward to ease the pulling on her sensitive nipple.

Paul began thrusting up in sync with her movements to let his cock withdraw almost completely from her before ramming back inside again. His hands moved along her back and he began caressing her back and the cheeks of her ass while she rode him. He felt along her spread cheeks and reached back to find her tiny asshole.

He played around the rim briefly before she paused to tell him, "No, please don't."

Acknowledging her concerns, he moved down further to find her wet pussy and began fingering her clit while his cock continued to fill her hole. She lay down over his chest with her legs still straddling his and began kissing him hard. As his mouth met hers, he was surprised by her intensity and soon it was all he could do to hold on to her as she bucked and squirmed over his body. With a loud cry, she came over and over until with a final shudder, she could barely hold herself up and lay down over him.

Paul rolled her over on her back while remaining inside her and began pumping his cock into her again. Nancy lay back and enjoyed the feeling of a man inside her. Her body was almost numb from over-excitement. She watched his strong body over her and couldn't help but feel happy that such a man found her exciting. When he finally came, he thrust deep into her and held himself there while the last of his warm cum spurted inside her. When he was done, he collapsed back down on top of her, his cock still inside, but beginning to soften. Their bodies were both covered in a light sheen of sweat from their exertions and that just let them slide over one another more easily as they kissed and cuddled.

Separating, they both lay back and enjoyed the cool air on their damp skin. Paul reached out and took Nancy's hand in his and she felt a thrill she hadn't felt in more than 30 years.

"I think I'll get out of bed and get myself cleaned up for you, if that's ok," she said.

"No problem," replied Paul as she got up and walked to the bathroom. "Would you like some help washing those hard-to-reach places?"

She paused and replied with a smile, "It's a little crowded in there, but we could both probably fit in together."

The shower stall was a bit crowded with both of them inside with a tiled bench occupying one side of the shower, but neither seemed to mind. The warm water washed over their bodies and they held one another in a light embrace. After they kissed, Paul took the soap and began washing over her back and bottom. He gave her ass a playful squeeze and helped turn her around so her back was to him. He then began washing over her neck, chest, and tummy with the soap, his hands gliding smoothly over her soapy skin. Moving down further, he felt the coarseness of the small curls around her pussy and let his fingers find the crease underneath them. He gently fingered her pussy, rubbing up over her clit and then up inside her. She instinctively tried to open herself a bit wider for him, but relaxed as he seemed to need no help.

Taking the soap from his hands she faced him with a smile and said, "Now it's MY turn!"

With that said, she began soaping his limp cock and balls. She moved her hands around him to play with his ass and then rubbed over his back before returning to rub his chest. As she washed him, Paul continued to caress and play with her body, paying special attention to her breasts and ass. She paused her cleaning long enough to take him in her arms and pull him against her body, enjoying the feel of his chest hair against her chest as she moved up and down along his tall frame.

Paul then turned her around and bent her down over the bench, giving him a clear view of her ass. Using the soap, he kneaded and squeezed her little bottom, spreading her cheeks and getting plenty of warm soapy water over her tight hole. Knowing she was not used to anal sex, Paul was careful to go slowly with her. He fingered around her little brown hole and used both hands to open it a little wider. Nancy's reaction was immediate and she straightened up telling him, "Please don't go there. We don't need to do that to have fun."

"Have you ever tried it?" Paul asked.

She looked up at him with concern and replied, "No. And I don't think I want to try."

Giving one final try, Paul said, "You don't need to be afraid. I don't want to hurt you and if you feel like it is hurting, let me know and I'll stop. Just give it a try and you may find it's something that you'll like."

She wouldn't be convinced, even though he thought she might have been wavering. They finished their shower in a more subdued state and after getting dried off and dressed, they went downstairs to have breakfast together. Afterwards, they sat back outside on the back porch and talked about the rest of the weekend. Paul told her that as far as the back fencing went, she should probably wait another day to let the concrete fully cure before putting up the fence siding. In the meantime, he needed to go home and take care of a couple work-related things there. It would only take a couple hours then he'd be free and wanted to spend the rest of the time with her.

"Do you mind if I go to your place with you?" she asked.

"That'd be great!" he said. "I just hope you won't be too bored while I'm on the computer doing my office work."

"I'm sure I can find something to keep myself occupied," she responded. With that, they went out the door and headed to his home together.