She anticipated that after her night of excess and acting like a complete slut, her sexual hunger would have been satiated. She was mistaken. She was now much more desperate for sex because it had only helped to ignite something within of her.
She kept picturing herself and Lucas in that dirty, stench-filled alley for the remainder of the following week. And the feeling of the brickwork scraping at her back as he gave her a forceful fuck only made her want to have the experience again. Every day, and twice in one day, she engaged in masturbation. She sensed that she was becoming obsessed with having sex, which worried her because it was so unlike her.
When Olivia called her on Friday, she informed her that her father was having trouble dealing with his circumstances.
"Olivia, are you regretting exposing him?" Amelia enquired.
"No mother. Well, a few.
She groaned.
But I'm confident that what we did was right. Just that I didn't anticipate him to respond in this manner.
"Honey, what were you expecting? We spent more than twenty years together. He will inevitably struggle. I am aware that he still loves me in spite of what he did. Amelia made an effort to console her daughter.
"You think, mum?" Her daughter enquired.
"He does, of course, in his own manner. Both men and women cheat for a variety of reasons. There might possibly be significant psychological factors at play, but he would have to figure those out. I only know that there is no turning back at this point. Then Olivia changed the subject and inquired about her adjustment to the breakup.
If you only knew honey As she told her that she was doing better, she gave some thought. She informed her about her nights out but left out the specifics of where she had sex on both of those occasions. She didn't believe that her daughter would find it amusing to learn of her extramarital activities.
She had planned to go out with Luna once more during the weekend. After drying off after her shower, she got ready while gazing at her reflection while standing naked in front of the mirror. She adored her new appearance; her shorter hair gave her a more youthful and seductive appearance. Her smooth pussy, though, was her favorite alteration. She enjoyed how smooth and delicate her skin felt after years of having a big bush of hair to please him. She also appreciated how much more sensitive it was now. She gasped as her clit tingled and her body felt small electrical shocks as she stood with her fingers gliding over her labia.
She retracted her hand. She would have to wait. She examined herself as she put on a fresh pair of underwear. Despite being in her thirties, she looked attractive. The past two weekends had proven to her that she was still appealing to men. She put on a brand-new, basic skirt that was fairly short for her, and paired it with a shirt that was just a little bit transparent, exposing her lace bra underneath.
They had made plans to meet up first at the restaurant. Amelia thought luna looked great, had aged nicely, and had a very seductive appearance. Luna questioned her about their most recent outing as they were having dinner.
"So, Amelia, tell me. Did he send you off at home when you left with that wonderful young man, or did he come in for coffee?" She smiled as though she already knew the solution. As she informed her that he had been in for coffee, Amelia noticed that she was blushing.
And did he acquire any?
Amelia gave her pal a perplexed look. In response to her, Luna rolled her eyes, leaned in close, and whispered.
"Did you fuck him?"
Amelia was taken aback. As her cheeks began to turn redder, she felt a burning sensation. She mumbled.
"Er, Uhm." Luna chuckled.
"I guess so. Wasn't he handsome, though?
Amelia cast her eyes about. She was confident that everyone seated nearby understood what they were discussing. She felt ashamed.
Luna kept eating as if they were having a normal discussion.
So how is he doing?
Amelia was shocked by how carefree she was throughout. She took a sizable sip of wine out of her wine glass.
Moon grinned.
Come on, Amelia. We are no longer girls. It's typical. His companion was amazing, and I fucked him. The younger boys are fantastic and always very vivacious.
Amelia tried to maintain her composure. She hunched over to face Luna.
, "You did?"
Luna looked at her while nodding.
Okay, did you?
Taking a breath, Amelia nodded. "Yes."
Luna seemed genuinely happy.
"Well done, hun. How was he?
Amelia finally cracked a smile.
"Great. However, I went too far.
She explained to her how she had behaved and how Paul had heard everything.
The following day, Luna, I was truly sorry. I ought not to have done it. I'm not like that, and it was harsh. Luna gave her a critical look.
"Amelia, don't you dare feel bad for him. not in light of what he did to you.
Amelia gave her a glance.
"I am aware that I am not. But with him in the next room, I shouldn't have done it. I overreached.
Luna placed her palm on hers and gave it a squeeze.
"Well. Now that he's gone, you can speak up whenever you want the next time.
When Amelia saw her, she asked, "Next time?"
She bowed.
"Are you sure you won't stop now? You need sex since you're single. You should carry it out if you want to. Who cares what people think?
Thought about telling her about their experience the weekend before, but couldn't bring herself to. Although she didn't think her buddy would criticize her, she still didn't want that to happen.
Following their meal, they went to the town's busiest wine bar.
When they entered, the place was crowded and bustling.
They managed to get served quite quickly as they made their way to the bar, or at least Karen did. In a crowd, she was far more at ease than Amelia was, and as she handed Amelia her wine glass, she cast a quick check about.
Lots of attractive men here tonight, hmm.
Amelia drank her drink while nodding. There was, but she couldn't help but feel awkward.
They didn't have to wait long to catch the interest of two guys. Luna spoke into her ear as they got closer.
How do you feel about these two?
Amelia gave them a quick glance and noticed them. They both had attractive looks. Both were well-dressed in fitted shirts and dark pants and stood at least six feet tall. She quickly noticed that both of their feet were covered in shoes. She nodded, but was a little set in her ways regarding the trend of guys sporting designer training shoes that she had noticed. Although she never liked to pass judgment and it didn't matter to her, the males on the left appeared to be wealthy. They both had tanned skin and were well-groomed. She assumed that they were roughly the same age, if not a little younger.
They were in front of them as she raised her gaze. Standing in front of Luna, the man grinned at them both.
"Good day, ladies. Could we get you a drink?
Amelia's heart began to beat faster as she fixed her gaze on the man seated across from her. His mesmerizing deep brown eyes seemed to compel her to look into them. She heard Luna nod as she continued to look at him, and he then spoke.
"Hi. George here.
She returned the smile before stuttering.
Hello, my name is Amelia.
He grinned, and his teeth and smile were stunning. His companion identified himself as Jack. George waited by them when Jack left them and went to the bar to buy their drinks.
"Well. Both of you are new to me in this place. Is tonight a significant occasion?
Luna entered.
"No, nothing special. However, we are celebrating Amelia's newfound freedom because she recently ended her 20-year marriage to a cheater.
George voiced his concern for her predicament and confessed that he was divorced, much like Jack, while Amelia glared at her pal. The two males said that they had known each other since school and had kept in touch over the years when Ian returned and the drinks were distributed. And now that we are both back to being single, we started to gravitate toward one another and now we meet every weekend."
Moon grinned.
"Yeah. Isn't it simpler to hunt in pairs?
George appeared humiliated.
"It's not like that, Luna."
She gave him a smile.
I'm making fun of you. But, just in case you missed it. We are a duo as well.
The implication that they too were on the search was not far from the truth, and the boys were wonderful company, so Amelia made an effort not to flush. Amelia soon started to unwind and feel at ease with them both. The fact that George scarcely budged from Amelia's side as they stood and talked about all the normal topics, including business and family, made it quite evident that they had made their decision. Jack was clearly interested in Luna.
She wasn't yet accustomed to dancing in public, but George persuaded her to join the dance floor for a few songs as she gradually relaxed and started to like it. They then walked to another bar with loud music and a limited area for dancing. Before she realized it, she had placed her hand on his arm and held it gently as they walked back to join the other as he softly placed his hand on her back as they departed the dance floor. It was evident that Karen and Ian were getting along when they arrived.
As he spoke into her ear while attempting to be heard over the music, Jack had his arm around her and his face almost in contact with hers.
She felt George's hand on her back move around her waist and embrace her as she stood there holding her wine glass. She rested her head on his shoulder while leaning on him. When she checked the time on her phone after they had completed their drinks, it was almost midnight. She was on her phone when George noticed her.
Do you have to return home?
She gave a headshake. She was asked if she would want to visit a club. Though she didn't feel ready for a club and stared at him, she wasn't quite ready to call it a night just yet. She sent a quick glance George's way, then back to Luna.
Please pardon me, would you?
She drew Luna aside and listened intently.
What should we do next? I do not desire to visit a club.
At her, Luna grinned.
Would you like to fuck him?
Amelia's expression of disbelief was mixed with a lip-biting nod.
I am unable to merely ask him. She shouted.
Luna grinned.
"Leave it to me."
They made a U-turn and joined the men. In order for them to hear her, Luna leaned in close.
"We don't want to join a club. But how do you feel about carrying on at Amelia's house?
Amelia tried not to reveal how astonished she was by her proposition. The men nodded while exchanging glances.
"Sure. Yes, please. Jack answered.
After finishing their beverages, they left the establishment to hail a cab.
As Amelia and Luna retrieved some beers from the fridge, Jack and George stood in the center of the living room. Amelia spoke inaudibly to her pal.
What comes next, Luna? How does this function?
Amelia's arm was touched by Luna's hand.
Unwind, Amelia. Allow it to happen. By the way, I'm hoping to use your extra room. I'd rather not hold off till I get home.
Amelia had not given that any attention. She bowed.
"Sure,"
After they returned and gave the men their bottles, Amelia switched on some music and the men sat down in pairs. Jack and Luna on the three-seater, Amelia and George on the two-seater. Luna finished the task quickly. Soon she and Jack were sharing a kiss.
Amelia looked across at her pal and began to feel anxious. Witnessing her pal making out with a boy at a party was like being a teenager once more. He held her hand and peered into her eyes as she felt her fingers start to shake.
"Amelia. We're not required to.
She gave him a glance.
However, I want to. She groaned.
She sighed as she felt his lips brush against hers as he leaned in gently. As he tightly hugged her and kissed her after giving her his arms, she began to lose strength.
As his body pressed against hers and their tongues danced inside of her mouth, she groaned.
On the couches, the two couples engaged in sexual activity until Luna turned to face Amelia.
Amelia, do you mind if we go upstairs?
Amelia grinned at Luna and put her head on George's shoulder.
Yes, Luna. "You know how to get there."
She observed as Ian got up, helped Luna to her feet, and then led him up the stairs and out of the living room. Despite how hot she felt, Amelia was still a little uneasy. Although she had previously done it, she wasn't as inebriated as she had been. He turned her face to face after she felt his touch on her cheek.
"Amelia. I swear to you. We are not required. If you don't want to, don't.
She smiled.
"Oh, but I want to George."
He hugged her while pulling her up to him.
"Okay, OK. Just say when you're ready to proceed.
She laid her head against his chest as they both dozed off on the sofa.
"Go ahead. I need you.
He grinned before standing up and extending his hand. After taking it, she escorted him upstairs.
She turned to face him as she locked the door to her bedroom behind them. He had a good appearance. He took care of himself and started taking his shirt off as she approached. She stopped him by putting her fingers on top of his. She carried on unbuttoning it after that. He wrapped his hands around her waist and pulled her to him as she pushed the buttons. He was difficult for her; she felt his bulge press against her belly.
She undid his shirt, tugged it open, and looked at his chest.
His body was well-defined, and his abs were clearly evident, so he must have worked out frequently. His shirt was pulled away from his body by her and dropped to the ground. She finally gave in as he began to undo her blouse's buttons. She kissed him while reaching up and lowering his head. She gave him a passionate kiss while forcing her tongue into his mouth and pressing her lips firmly against his. She let go, taking a step back while exhaling heavily as she started to undress.
The idea reached him. She was rushing. He watched her strip off while slipping his pants down his legs and stepping outside of them.
She let her skirt fall to the ground and grinned as she noticed the enormous bulge in his shorts. She was in her underwear when she approached him, and when she reached behind to unclip her bra, he moved forward to stop her.
"Let me, please."
He opened her bra while she grinned and let go of her hands. He took it off while gazing at her breasts.
Hey, Amelia. They are lovely.
She closed her eyes and sighed as his hands cradled her breasts and his fingers traced the rough edges of her nipples. He treated her so tenderly. He pushed her close to him while giving her another kiss.
Her rear cheeks were clasped by his hands, and he pulled her onto his bulge. She gave him a mouthful of her happy sigh.
They both lay down on the bed after being guided there by him. He kissed her while laying her on her back. His mouth was lowered as he grabbed her other breast into his lips and started to suck and nibble on it. His fingers stroked over her delicate flesh and massaged her nipple around.
His head was kept steady by her hands as she ran her fingers through his short hair. As he massaged and teased the other nipple with his fingers and moved his lips over the other, her head rolled from side to side.
She made a loud moan.
Oh my god, George. You should be inside of me.
As he turned to face her, he grinned.
"Patience, Amelia."
He walked gently down her body, giving it sweet, delicate kisses as he went, and finally he was kneeling at her feet. He turned to face her and gazed up. She was breathing heavily and panting as her chest rose and fell. He gently slipped her underwear down her legs by reaching up and doing so. He grinned and glared as he exposed her bald pussy. He threw her underwear on the floor before slowly spreading her legs apart and sliding in between them while lying on his belly.
When she felt his lips touch her wet, pussy lips, she gasped.
He started to lick and suck at her pussy as she grabbed hold of his head and tucked her fingers between his hair. She shouted out as she pressed her back against his mouth when his tongue accidentally caught her clit. He rolled her clit between his lips and softly chewed on it as she clenched his thighs and wrapped her legs around his head to hold him in place. She cherished or. When they were dating and at the beginning of their marriage, her spouse used to do it, but that was before things started to go south.
Oh my God, yes! Oh, please continue. She begged him to listen.
As she pressed her pussy firmly into his mouth, she thrust her hips up in his direction.
In heaven, she was aware that she would soon be unable to suppress her orgasm for very long. She felt him licking around her inner walls after he pressed his lips firmly against her clit and forced his tongue into her pussy. She was sobbing out while panting. As he drew her ever-closer to her orgasm, her groans filled the room.
When she arrived, she screamed, yanked at his hair, and clutched his head firmly between her thighs while her entire body shook.
She moaned as she jerked her hips and pulled her bottom off the bed as an orgasm raced over her.
As her head rolled from side to side during her climax, he held onto her.
"Oh, fuck, I'm coming." She sobbed.
She kept pressing his head into her pussy till the orgasm started to pass. He took a deep breath and raised his head gradually as she relaxed the pressure on his head.
Amazing, Amelia. What an orgasm you just had, dude.
She gave him a half-open-eyes smile.
I said, "Thank you." He slid up her body and laid on her as she muttered.
She hugged him as they kissed while encircling his back with her hands.
"George, that was amazing."
After a while of lying next to each other, she muttered.
I have some condoms in the drawer if you don't have one, I promise. After their previous encounter, she had purchased some and had them on hand just in case. As he kissed her, he grinned.
You're a nice Girl Guide, right? Always be ready.
He moved away from her as she grinned, reaching into the nightstand drawer. Since she had purchased two sizes, he chose the "large-size." When she noticed which packet he had chosen, she grinned as she watched him.
She sat up as he opened the packet, starting to slide his underpants down as he lay on his back. As she let go of his cock, she regarded him. Outside of a pornographic film, it was by far the biggest thing she had ever seen.
She tenderly encircled his erect cock with her fingers as he kicked off his pants. She couldn't wrap her fingers around it because it was so thick, even though it must have been 10 inches long.
She gently caressed it while he groaned. She fixed her gaze on the pre-cum that coated the tip and flowed. She gave him a glance.
"Do you mind if I take a brief taste? Can't possibly go off, can it?
He grinned while petting her head.
"So long as you don't keep doing it too long."
She moistened her lips before lowering them gradually over his crotch. She felt the fat head slip between her lips and had to expand her mouth wide.
She had to breathe through her nose as she carefully dragged her mouth up and down the shaft as she wrapped them around it. She carefully ran her lips up and down his lengthy shaft, and it felt so amazing. Even though she was only able to put approximately half of it in her mouth, the sensation was fantastic.
After stopping her, he stroked the back of her head.
"Amelia. I'm going to come if you continue like that.
She lifted her head gradually and let it fall from her mouth. As she glanced at him, she licked her lips.
"That's not what we want, is it?"
He slid the condom over his throbbing, wet cock as she lay on her back. He stretched the frail sheath over his swollen cock as she watched in fascination. She raised her knees as he pushed them apart as he knelt between her legs. He leaned over her, resting on one arm as he directed his cock into her waiting hole, and she panted in anticipation.
As soon as he found her hole and pushed on it, she tensed. He had to push through her narrow hole rather forcefully, which somewhat hurt her as he stretched her. As it gradually pressed into her and wrapped its thick length around her pussy, she moaned.
She moaned as her pussy grew to make room for his cock as he gradually eased it farther into her. He started to move after he was inside of her, resting on his two hands. He started to gain speed and slowly pushed into and out of her. She screamed with incredible delight with each thrust as he gave her a long, slow, and deep fist.
He intensified his rhythm, and as she started to react to his thrusts by meeting them with her own, she lifted her wrists and locked them behind his neck. He gave her more pleasure by brushing his thick shaft against her clit as he glided in and out.
She was confident that she had never experienced sex with such intense pleasure. In all honesty, she didn't care if it was the circumstance or the size of his manhood. It was quickly developing into her best fuck ever.
They started to fiddle with each other after finding their groove. Each forceful push caused the bed to groan and creak. As he started to beat her, the headboard crashed into the wall, and their screams and moans filled the space. She had a fleeting thought that her neighbor was hearing the noises coming through the wall when the headboard slammed against it.
But that was quickly forgotten as he rammed his cock deep into her, sending another wave of ecstasy over her.
As he hammered her pussy, she felt his cock grow up inside of her.
She felt his cock quiver and twitch inside of her as he laid on her, gasping and groaning, and then it grew larger as she felt him fill the condom with his come.
She caressed his back and kept him between her legs as he completed coming inside of her, panting and gasping for oxygen.
After a period of lying together, he carefully removed his cock and rolled off. As she regained her breath and let her body to rest, she laid on her back and looked up at the ceiling. She caught sight of him removing the condom and tying it as she looked to her right, after which he dropped it to the ground. After turning, she ran her palm across his chest.
I'm grateful, George. That was fantastic.
He pulled her close to him while grinning and slipping his fingers under her.
No thanks, please. That was fantastic. She grinned as she crossed her leg over his.
She asked, "Stay?"
He gave her a kiss and nodded.
She had a restful night's sleep, and it took her a little while to recollect everything when she woke up. He was still sleeping when she shifted her attention to her right. He was on his back, and she was lying on his arm.
Under the duvet, her hand rested on his chest. He appeared to be in a deep sleep and was breathing slowly and steadily as she bit her lip and glanced up at him.
I'm curious. I've often considered it, but could I pull it off? She pondered.
She carefully let her fingers descend his body while keeping her eyes on his face until she felt his lifeless cock rest against his thigh.
She grasped the shaft with her fingers cautiously and delicately wrapped around it. She could wrap her fingers all the way around it when it was mushy. She inhaled before slipping subtly under the blankets. She carefully lowered herself slowly under the duvet till her face was close to his cock, trying desperately not to wake him yet. Under her fingers' care, it was beginning to solidify. When she softly brushed her lips over the tip and took it in her mouth, she raised her head.
It started to stiffen almost quickly. She choked back a gasp before tracing her lips softly along the shaft.
It didn't take her long before her lips were once again stretched and he was completely hard. A hand touched her head after she heard a sigh.
"Amelia?"
She responded with a groan, keeping her lips firmly planted on his shaft as her mouth moved up and down. She continued sucking as he ran his fingers through her hair. He put his head back on the pillow and gave her space to complete her task. She gave him the ideal wake-up call as she continued to bob her head up and down and licked and teased the shaft and tip with her tongue.
He finally ran out of time to put it off. He gave her a head rub.
"I'm coming to Amelia," she said.
She continued to press her lips hard against his shaft while murmuring "okay".
He raised his hips as she continued to suck his cock, pushing it farther into her mouth. When she felt the first stream of cum coat the back of her throat, she stumbled a little but continued. As his cock twitched inside of her mouth and he came hard, she moaned, followed by a second spurt, then a third.
He massaged her head as he entered her mouth, and she sucked up all of the cum that spewed from his cock.
As she slowly pulled her lips away from his shaft and cleaned it clean with his tongue, he finished and sat back, gasping for air.
She rose and lied next to him. They made love. Although he could taste himself on her lips, he was unconcerned.
"Amelia, that was a serious wake-up call." She gave him a smile.
"Thank you, George. I'm glad you liked it."
She was a little uneasy when they all gathered downstairs. The morning after the previous night, she had to cope with a guy for the first time. However, her blow-job for George in the early morning had made things a little simpler.
There was no tearful farewell, but George had left his contact information on her nightstand in case she wished to meet him again. She and Luna were left alone to consider their night out after they got in the taxi to leave.
Okay, Amelia. About you, I don't know. However, I had a fantastic night.
Luna grinned at her pal.
"I agree, Luna. George was a decent person. But he was a lousy man in bed!"