A true story from yesteryear.
Picture the scene, a grubby car valet bay, 5 or 6 sweaty men all working hard on cars, oily rags all over, I was boss and had 4 or 5 working under me at any one time.
I got a txt from and old work collegue at a previous garage, "do you have any jobs going" I replied that I did but would need to interview for suitability.
A few hours later up pulls a brand new SAAB convertable, driven by what can only be described as a MILF, Blonde hair, beautiful tits and shapely arse.
She had brought her son down for the job, lets call him William. Will was mid 20s, and his mum, lets call her Jean was at a guess late 40s, Jean approached me as it was her friend that had txted me about the job, although the job was for her son Jean did most of the talking, I showed them both around and asked the questions I needed answers for. Although I had already made my mind up to give Will the job.
A week or so into the job Will asked if there was any extra work, having just been married he needed all the cash he could get, so I agreed to let him stay late nights a couple of times a week, Jean used to pick him up from work as he had no car so everyday I got a good view of his mum, who always seemed to flirt with me when she turned up.
Wondering if her husband was in the picture I quizzed Will, it turns out his father had passed away a few months earlier.
As Will became part of the team I let him stay more and more, and 1 evening he agreed to stay late to finish off some cars we had prepped, his mobile phone battery had died so he asked me to txt his mum to let her know what time to pick him up, he gave me her number and I sent the txt, I also added my name to the txt hoping she might respond flirtily. To my suprise she did, her reply came "well thats me alone till 9pm then, whats a girl to do"
We txt each other for the next hour or so flirting like mad, Jean was 20 years my senior, Will had become a friend, what was I thinking? Well I knew where he lived from his application form, but I didnt know his mums address, I didnt want to ask Jean outright incase she knocked me back and ended the flirting, I was still unconvinced it was going any further. So I asked will where abouts his mum lived and he told me her exact address, obviously unaware of my plans.
At 5pm it was time for me to leave so I txt Jean letting her know I had her address and told her to put the kettle on as a joke, she said it would be on and waiting for me with 2 sugars, clearly not believing me or that I would turn up.
I drove straight to her house, nervously parked putside I sent a txt, "im outside" instantly the responce came "get your arse in here then"
So I knocked on the door, Jean opened it dressed in a short black mini skirt, tight fitting low top and heeled shoes, my jaw dropped as I entered the porch way. I turned to talk to her and she immediately came closer to kiss me, our hands moved over each other bodies quickly, I felt her shapely arse, squeezing gently as my tonge played with hers inside her mouth, we kissed faster and harder before she lifted my top over my head and began to suck my nipples.
After a few moments I lifted her top, exposing the firmest set of natural tits I had ever set eyes on, cupping them in my hand I began to suck furiously. I moved my hand down to her crotch, under her skirt I could feel the warmth of her wet pussy, I easily slipped a finger inside her, my god she was soaking wet, As I put my finger inside her she groaned with pleasure, we began kissing again as I worked her wet pussy more.
Still in the kitchen we played for a few minutes, then suddenly she stopped and said she shouldnt be doing this, I agreed but couldnt help myself, I worked the pussy even harder, as Jean protested I lifted her skirt up exposing her green coloured panties, I undid my jeans and as they fell to the floor Jean grabbed my cock and squeezed.
I pushed Jean back to the wal and lifted 1 leg in the air, as I moved closer I could get my now rock hard cock in her wet pussy, stood up tall with heels on made it easy for me to fuck her standing up, I entered her softly, kissing passinately my cock slammed into her, i could feel her legs trembling with excitement, we fucked like this for a few minutes till I shot my hot creamy spunk straight up her, Jeans legs buckled and shook as she orgasmed all over my cock, as she fell to the floor she took my full cock in her mouth sucking every last drop of juice she could, spunk dribbled down her chin and onte her tits as she looked up at me with a glint in her eye.
"you horny bastard" she said before sucking me more. I grabbed her hair and started to throat fuck her, she took my full length in her mouth expertly and I was still hard as a rock, I wanted more and so did she, Jean stood up and led me by the hand into the front room, a big black leather sofa inforont of us as we entered the room.
Jean simply bent over the back of it exposing her peachy arse, grabbing each arse cheek with her hands she spread her self exposing her arse hole, slipping a finger into it she said she had never been fucked anally but so wanted to try. I spit on it and massaged it into her hole, slipping the tip of my cock into her arse as she groaned with pleasure and a slight amount of pain, being carefull not to hurt her I asked if she was ok, Fucking ok she relied, fuck my arse now you horny cunt! Jean pushed back onto my cock, by now I was all the way in, we built up rythm as I slowly fucked her arse, I soon slipped out and shot straight back up her pussy, pulling her hair as I fucked her fast and hard, my balls slapped the thighs as I rammed in for all I was worth, she turned round and wrapped her legs around my waist, propping herself up on the sofa with her toned arms taking the weight. Still fucking furiously I could feel another wave of hot juicey come about to explode and I told her I was about to come, instantly she dropped to her knees as I wanked all over her tits and face, my second helping of cum splashing over her beautiful face and firm tits, she massaged it in, licking her fingers seductively.
We sat on the sofa chatting for ages and As I got dressed to leave, I left through the back door, as I pulled away in my car I noticed William getting off the bus, he had finished work an hour earlier than anticipated but couldnt get hold of Jeam to let her know, so took the bus home, if only he had been 10 minutes earlier.
Me and Jean had many encounters after that.
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