The Meeting’s over
“The only table is up by the stage,” the cocktail waitress told me. “What can I get you?”
“A glass of white wine,” I replied and headed for the table.
My meeting was over, the banquet was done and I decided to have a drink and head for bed. The lounge was packed so I was fortunate that there was a table left. I had just sat down when I guy came up and asked if I’d like some company. “I guess so,” I replied, not really knowing what was going on. He stuck out his hand and said, “I’m Mel.” I took his hand and replied, “I’m Pam.”
The waitress brought my wine, Mel ordered and we started chatting about the meeting and other stuff. He seemed like a nice guy and I felt pretty comfortable with him. I had told him I was 51; a widow for three years, no family so about all I did was work. He told me he lost his wife to cancer a year ago and pretty much all he did was work too. We finished our drinks and he ordered another round but just then there was a drum roll, the curtain on the stage parted and a four piece band began playing. To say they were loud would be an understatement. I told Mel I had to get out of there, I couldn’t take it. I got up to leave and Mel followed me. I told him nice chatting and headed for my room.
“Hey, wait a minute Pam while I pay my bill.”
I nodded OK but continued out into the lobby. He was there shortly and said,
“I’ve got a bottle of wine in my room. We could continue our conversation there if you like.”
I looked at my watch and it was only 9:30 and thought a minute and finally said, “OK.”
His room was much like mine, one queen bed, a dresser with the TV on it, a desk and chair and a sort of love seat sofa thing. He opened the reefer and I noticed two bottles of wine, one about half full and the other unopened. As he poured he told me,
“I have difficulty meeting new people and have found you very easy to get to know and I’ve already told you things about me and my life I’ve never told anyone.”
I felt the same way. He seemed to listen to what I was saying, not just waiting to put the make on me. We continued our chat and I was the one that started getting more personal when I mentioned I had not had a date or anything with another man since my husband had passed. A sort of smile appeared on his face and at the time I really didn’t think about it. But he was very blunt when he asked,
“Did you have a good sex life with your husband?”
This sort of blew me away and I wasn’t sure I wanted to answer, I even thought about getting up and leaving.
“Oh, I’m sorry; I really shouldn’t have asked that. I’m sorry.”
But without thinking I opened the door completely when I replied, “No, we didn’t. With him it was a couple times a month, one kiss, a tit squeeze, get on and a few minutes later have his climax roll off and go to sleep. How about you and your wife?”
“Oh the exact opposite. Lots of foreplay, oral, even a toy once in awhile, watched porn and even an occasional evening with friends.”
I was stunned at how frank he was but his next question made me really think about where this was going. “Have you ever watched porn?”
“No,” I blurted out. “Never.”
“Would you like to? I could put some on and if you are uncomfortable I’ll turn it off. OK?”
I took a little time to make up my mind. I would never in my wildest dreams thought of watching other people having sex. I knew I shouldn’t but for some reason I nodded OK. Mel took a DVD out of the drawer and put it in the player. It opened with a couple setting on the sofa in their living room and went on from there. Mel came over and sat next to me on the love seat and we watched as things progressed on the screen.
I don’t know why but I was captivated by what was going on. The couple kissed and almost immediately his hand was on her breast. And soon her hand was on his crotch and the clothes came off. She had really nice breasts but I couldn’t take my eyes off his penis. It was at least 9 inches and thick. My breath was fast and my body had funny tingles going thru it. Mel was a gentleman and didn’t make any moves for quite some time. In my private moments I had once in awhile rubbed my pussy and so wanted to do it now.
“Are you OK?” he asked, “You are very quiet.”
“Um, er yes,” I replied after regaining my thoughts.
I had finished my wine and Mel got up and poured us another glass. When he sat back down he put his arm behind me on the loveseat. The gal in the movie was giving some great oral to her friend and I was drinking my wine to ease my dry throat. All the time I was thinking I really want to do something like they are doing. My body had feelings I had never had before and my mind was thinking things it had never thought before. The first movie was over and the second one came on, starting with a couple on a sofa kissing and petting. Mel was still being a gentleman when my body decided it had to do something. The gal in the movie was up, doing a little dance as she thru her clothes off to the side. I stood right in front of Mel and did the same thing. It was some other person taking off her sweater and then her bra, rubbing and squeezing her tits and then pushing her slacks and panties to the floor. I watched what she was doing and did a little dance turned around and bent over and pushed my butt almost right into Mel’s face.
The gal in the movie got down between her guys legs and got his cock out and began stroking it. I followed her lead and soon had a really nice hard cock in my hand. Mel was about the same size as her guy and a whole lot bigger then my husband’s had been. I would watch her a bit and then do what she was doing so began by licking his balls and taking them in my mouth and then licking up the shaft and taking as much as I could in my mouth. I sucked and licked and stroked for 10 minutes or so and then Mel pushed me back and stood up. He shed the rest of his cloths, reached down and took my hand and led me over to the bed. His arms were around me and he gave me the most wonderful kiss I had ever had. Our lips touched, our tongues met and it went on from there.
I was pushed back onto the bed, my legs were spread and lips began kissing my clit. A tongue moved around in my love hole and teeth nibble here and there. I was about to explode. My 51 year old body was experiencing things it should have experienced 30 years ago. I felt a river beginning to run inside my body and suddenly I exploded, squirting love juice all over Mel and the bed. His tongue continued and so did I. But the best was yet to come. Mel stood up, pulled me over to the edge of the bed, rubbed my cunt with his hard on and shoved, pushing his entire length into me in one motion. Unbelievable the feeling of his cock rubbing areas in me that had never been treated so well. I was moaning and so enjoying getting fucked hard and fast. Then he pulled out and shot is load of cum all over my body. Tits, stomach and face. He delivered quite a load. I licked my lips getting my first taste of a man’s cum. And I liked it.
I looked at the clock and it was 4:22. It took me a minute to get back to real time. I was in a strangers bed, had just been royally fucked but he was here. Then I saw the light was on in the bathroom and realized where Mel was and also realized I needed to pee really bad. I slowly pushed the door open and peered in. Mel was seated on the john but what he was doing amazed me. After fucking me for probably half an hour only a couple hours ago he was setting there, stroking his hard cock.
“You shouldn’t be doing that,” I whispered as I move to him, “That’s my job.”
I folded a towel and put it on the floor and dropped to my knees. I couldn’t get to his balls so just started by licking around the head of his love tool and found how sensitive and tender the underside was. As I fucked his cock with my mouth I licked this area. I had no idea how long he had been stroking but it must have been awhile because too soon he grabbed my head in his hands, pushed his cock in as far as it would go and filled my mouth with his cum. There was nothing I could do but swallow which was probably a mistake that would haunt me in later life because I realized several things. Number one, I loved sucking cock, no 2 I like the taste of cum and no 3, I liked to swallow the entire load. I sucked him dry and licked his cock clean before getting up so he could. After I well needed pee I joined him on the bed. We cuddled and in a few minutes were sound asleep again.
The clock said 10:45 when I heard Mel on the phone. Seeing I was awake he asked if I wanted something to eat and I replied “Bacon, eggs, hot cakes, you order it, I’ll eat it. I was not ready for his next move. Settling in between my legs he turned his attention to my pussy. I know that the fucking I had received and taking a pee had left me somewhat less then clean but that didn’t slow him down a bit. His kisses and licking and nibbling turned me back into the slut he had created the night before. I grabbed his head and pushed my pussy hard against his face and held it there until he forced his way loose so he could breathe. In the next 30 minutes I was introduced to doggy style fucking, to reverse cow girl, to lying on our sides with him in front and then behind.
“Oh I’m going to cum,” he mumbled. I wanted another taste so pulled away from him and got so I could get his cock in my mouth. Just in time as his load started squirting down my throat. I sucked and sucked and his cum kept cumming till finally he relaxed and his cock did also. I savored my reward and waited a bit before I started swallowing a little bit at a time. The knock on the door brought us back to reality. Mel grabbed and robe, I headed for the bathroom and fun time was over for awhile.
We rearranged things so both of us could set at the table and eat. Another first for me, having breakfast in the nude. While we ate we chatted and Mel asked me,
“When do you have to head for home?”
Without thinking I said, “I have a management meeting at 9 on Thursday that I can’t miss.” Mel sort of laughed and replied, “Really?”

I think maybe my face might have gotten a little red in embarrassment because he gave me a big smile. “I can’t stay that long but how about staying until tomorrow?”
I thought to myself I’ve only known this man for about 14 hours and about 10 of that has been spent having sex. Can I really handle another 20 hours or so with him? OH YES I CAN. I gave him a really big smile and said, “Sounds good to me.”
After we finished eating Mel started getting dressed. “I have to go out for a few minutes; do you want to join me?”
I thought it a little strange but decided I didn’t need to and declined. While he was gone I showered and of course found it necessary to spend quite a little time on my pussy. I washed it inside and out and took particular care when drying it. The towel felt really fun as I was finishing. I had just relaxed on the bed when there was a knock. I grabbed a robe and asked who it was. “House Keeping,” was the answer. It would be good to get a fresh bed so I opened the door. A really cute Asian girl greeted me with a big smile and a “It won’t take long.”
“Just change the bed,” I told her. She gave me a big knowing smile as she looked at the wet and messy bed. I know my face turned red that time. She had just finished when Mel came in. I was handed a package which I opened immediately. It was a bottle of the new lotion that is supposed to make intercourse a very memorable experience. I looked at him and asked, “What do we need this for?”
“I don’t want either of us getting sore.”
I laughed but it didn’t cross my mind what he really had in store for me. But I was about to find out. During this conversation he was undressing and there pointing at my mouth was this big, hard cock. Of course the slut in me took over and I opened up and leaned forward. The fucking began. Soon we were on the bed with him pounding my pussy. We were in every position we had already tried and a few we hadn’t. I was riding him when I felt his hands rubbing my butt and a finger running up and down the slot from my rosebud to my pussy. Then I felt some lotion and felt the tip of a finger enter. My pussy was full of cock and soon my ass was full of a finger and then two. We changed positions but when possible he was playing with my other hole. Then we were doing it doggy and he started rubbing up and down the slot with his cock. It hit me what was about to happen, I was going to experience my first anal penetration. And I was right. Man did it hurt as he just barely got the head of his big meat into my tight little asshole. He pulled out and more lotion and more fingers and then his cock again. After two or three tries he got the head in me without my screaming. And the longer he stayed in me the better it began to feel. What a slut you are I thought to myself. It was way too soon but Mel pulled out and asked me where I wanted his load. I turned around with mouth open and he got the message. It didn’t matter the his cock had just been in my ass I took it in my hand and mouth and greedily accepted his load.
We slept for 3 or 4 hours, fucked some more, I squirted all over him, he squirted in my mouth and we both enjoyed. We had changed our arrangements to get home but he had to leave at about 7 and me about 8 that night so about 5 we decided play time was over. We showered, dressed, packed and went down to dinner. We exchanged phone and other info and agreed we had to get together again. With a very passionate kiss we parted.
Chapter 2 will be up shortly telling all about my visit to Mel at his home.

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