Anticipation and Fulfillment

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Unusually for me, I never told Gary about my late-night webcam flash while he was asleep. I kept it to myself, probably because I was both surprised at myself and also a little ashamed. I had come so far from the shy, faithful wife and mother that I was for so many years.But I didn’t regret a thing, well, apart from not starting to come out of my shell a lot sooner. Here I was in my sixties greedily searching for more and more sexual adventures, and being lucky enough to find them on a pretty regular basis.And now, I was getting prepared for my first attempt at pre-arranged holiday sex. Ben was arriving at 9 pm this evening. I had spent most of the day at the hairdressers and beauticians. I wanted to look and feel my best for him.Gary was doing the driving. I don’t like driving in the dark. The roads are good but unlit for most of the way, and without being too blunt, Turkish drivers are not exactly the best!I decided what to wear for the journey, and Gary watched as I put on a pink set of bra and panties, a pink button through blouse, and a white pleated skirt, shortish, but not a mini. He smiled at me when I was ready and told me I looked great in what he called easy access clothes. I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled at Gary as I undid one more button on my blouse.We checked online, and the flight was running thirty minutes late. It could have been worse I suppose, but now I had a little more time at home to think about things. I was both excited and nervous, and I poured myself a vodka and coke to calm myself. Then it was time to go to the airport, just an hour’s drive away.Gary and I hardly talked on our way to the airport. We were OK with each other, but I was nervous and anxious, and I think Gary was too. Even though you think you know somebody reasonably well from many long-distance chats, we both knew it could so easily go wrong. After all, it was the first time we had arranged any sort of meeting from a swinging site.The airport was very busy, but we managed to find a parking space not too far from the meeting point. The flight had landed a few minutes before, but it took ages for anyone to come through. Then, everyone from the flight from Stansted seemed to come out together.In ten minutes, it had gone down to dribs and drabs, and I began to think that Ben had changed his mind. Then, there he was, striding towards us with a grin on his face, towing a very large suitcase.We recognised each other straight away. Ben had told me that he was six foot two tall, but his stature and presence still took me a little by surprise. He was İstanbul Escort 51 years old, and he looked very fit at first glance.Ben shook Gary’s hand, then gave me a kiss on each cheek and a quick cuddle. We made our way to the car park making small talk. It was all very amicable. I liked what I saw, and I think Ben was pleased with the way I looked.Well, in fact, that was the first thing he said when we got in the back seat together. “You look even better in the flesh,” were his first words to me in the car. I returned the compliment. We had an hour’s journey in the dark to look forward to, but I had already pre-warned Ben that we would come to a toll tunnel after ten minutes, so we would have to behave ourselves till then.Even though he knew that, it didn’t stop Ben putting his hand on my leg, below my skirt, but just above my knee. My legs were bare. I had a lovely tan by this time of the year, and there was no need to wear hold-ups, stockings or tights.I put my hand down there too, not to stop him, but just a holding hands sort of thing. As Ben touched me, we both got a feeling, which felt a little like a small electric shock. More than just a tingle, and I had never experienced anything like it before. I know Ben felt it too because he quickly removed his hand, and then smiled at me as he replaced it. This time there was no tingling.So it looked like we had something special together to look forward to. He kept his hand on my leg, moving it just slightly every now and then, and just under the hem of my skirt. God, it was agony waiting for more, but we hadn’t long to wait now until we were through the toll tunnel.I noticed that Gary was checking his rearview mirror a little more frequently than he had to, but apart from the fact that we were sitting very close to each other, there was nothing for him to see just yet.At last, we were through the toll. There was little traffic on the road, and there were no street lights, so now we got even closer and we had our first passionate kiss. Ben was a great kisser, and he smelt so good too.Our tongues played with each other for a very long time before Ben started to undo the rest of my blouse buttons. He slid my bra down exposing one of my boobs, and when his fingers touched my nipple, we got that same wonderful feeling again.This time I gasped as it happened, causing Gary to check the mirror again. We were still sitting side-by-side, and as Ben sucked my nipple, his hands went around to my back to unclip my bra. He pulled it right off with his teeth, then laid me down İstanbul Escort Bayan on the back seat.He licked and sucked both my nipples, going back and forth, and I felt his hand going up my skirt. Ben was kneeling on the floor of the car as his hand traveled higher and higher. He pushed my skirt right up, moved my panties to one side, and started playing with my pussy.He teased me for ages, running his fingers all around, but at last, he entered me with two of his fingers. He was still giving my boobs a lot of attention with his tongue too. I don’t think Gary would have been able to see too much, but I was beginning to make a lot of noise.The whole scenario of being with a new man in the back of our car while hubby was driving was very exciting. Then it got even better when Ben moved back along the floor a little so that he could move his tongue in between my legs.Ben removed his fingers for a moment and pulled my panties back over my crotch, then started licking my pussy through the scanty material. This was a first for me, but it felt good, stretching the material, which by this time was very wet inside and out.Then he started fingering me again. His tongue had found my clit, and now his fingers were stretching the lace even more as he went up and down my pleasure hole. I couldn’t hold on any longer and had a wonderful orgasm as he carried on.Ben didn’t stop. He must really have liked the taste of my cum because he kept going doing exactly the same for ages. Then he stopped, pulled my soaking panties to one side again, and brought me to yet another cum in no time at all with his lovely tongue.I had no idea where we were or how much longer it would be before we got home, but I did know I wanted more. I sat up, and Ben joined me back on the seat. He hadn’t had any attention from me as yet, so I undid his belt, unzipped his fly, and reached in for his cock. He was hard already as I freed it from his underpants and went down on him.Ben eased his trousers down a little more to make things easier, and I wanked him with both hands while running my tongue around his knob. Ben was a tall guy, and I was pleased to find out that everything was in proportion.Ben whispered to me that I was really good at what I was doing. I thrive on praise, so I carried on but took one hand off his cock so that I could get more of it in my mouth. Ben’s hands cupped my boobs while I was in action, and my nipples were really hard now.I heard Ben breathing more heavily, and then there were some little groaning noises. Now I had a Escort İstanbul dilemma. I really wanted to taste his cum, but I also wanted a good seeing to when we got home, which was probably not too far away by now.My logic told me I had got seven days and six nights, so there was plenty of time for everything, and I did really want a good fucking. So, I stopped, nibbled his ear while I told him why, and then our tongues played with each other constantly.My nipples were really enjoying all Ben’s fondling too. They felt like they were almost bursting. So when Gary announced that we would be home in five minutes, I had a feeling of disappointment, but also one of anticipation.Ben went to pull away a bit, but I stopped him and whispered that five minutes was a long time. The result of this was that as Gary pulled into our drive, Ben’s trousers and underpants were still around his knees and I was topless, had soaking wet panties on, and I couldn’t even find my bra.And that’s how I entered our front door! Ben had pulled his trousers up so he was half decent. But I wasn’t, and I didn’t even care. Gary was laughing his head off as he opened the boot to get Ben’s stuff out. Ben gestured that he wanted to help Gary bring the stuff in, but I literally pulled him inside and straight up the stairs to our bedroom.We had both got all our stuff off before I heard the front door close. There was a definite urgency on my part to have another man take me, and I was pleased to see that Ben’s big cock was already ready for action as we got on the bed together. He also had a great body. Not quite a six-pack, but he obviously looked after himself.I wanted to feel that lovely cock inside me straightaway, but Ben chose to go down on me again. I opened my legs as wide as I could as his tongue made it’s way all around my aching pussy. God, he was good, and then he entered me with two fingers, and I had a lovely climax which Ben felt as he sucked and licked it.Then he removed his fingers and put them in my mouth so that I could taste myself. I was still enjoying licking them when he guided his cock into my pussy. It was heaven. He nibbled my ears as he pumped away, and I wrapped my legs around him, trying to pull him further up me.It was quick, but what a lovely fuck it was. I felt his big cock twitch inside me as he shot his lovely cum right up me. And as we finished, Ben gripped me so that both our hands were entwined, and we experienced that wonderful electric tingling sensation again.This was our first night, and we had so many more of them to come. I already knew it was going to be one hell of a week for both of us. We showered together quickly. I found a bathrobe and gave Ben one of Gary’s dressing gowns, and we made our way downstairs where Gary was sitting in his armchair looking very pleased. We had left the bedroom door open, so he would have heard everything.

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