[MFF] The Saga of Sally – Interlude – Meat in a Middle Aged Sandwich

(Welcome to the Saga of Sally. Except it’s not Sally this time.

I am recounting my long on-and-off relationship with a girl called Sally. I recommend starting from the [start](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hsqikr/mf_the_saga_of_sally_cumstained_jeans/) – each piece will link you to next part at the end. However since I am working through my life chronologically occasionally they’ll be “Sallyless Interludes” if I think there was a sexual encounter worth writing a story about. This is one of them. **There was no cheating on Sally. I could never cheat on that absolute goddess. At this point, we had broken up since we were living in different countries.**)

This is just a short one.

Those of you who read my first story about Ana will know that I have some experience with age gaps. I’m embarrassed to say that this wasn’t the biggest age gap I had as a sexual experience. I was certifiably a depraved young man that would fuck anything.

In 2005 I was finishing up my 2nd of 3 years at college in England. I was 24. I hadn’t seen Sally in basically 2 years now. I should have been over her – I wasn’t. I was still lovesick. I was also still a young man with a cock and ready to fuck but it meant that I never had a stable relationship in England. Chasing girls too is tiring work. Sometimes you just needed something easy. I didn’t realize how easy Joanne would be.

I can’t remember exactly how old Joanne was. I think she might have been 44, which made the age gap at least 20 years. She was one of those middle class women that had gone to college but got married, became a stay-at-home mom, then got divorced in her 40s and found herself wanting to go back and finish the training she once dreamed about. She shouldn’t have stopped really in the first place – she was smart. She was interesting to talk to. Everyone else stayed away from the mature student but I liked talking to her after class.

Marriage, divorce and motherhood meant that Joanne was a little rounder around the edges if you know what I mean. But she was still nice to look at. Blonde hair, blue eyes, a soft stomach and wide hips and a round backside. She also had the biggest pair of tits I had ever seen. I didn’t think I’d be attracted to them but my eyes kept staring.

One day after class, Joanne asked me to visit her at her home after her kids were asleep. I thought it was to talk about class – no I really did. I didn’t realize what she had planned. I was the innocent lamb entering the lion’s den. But enter I did and I was soon on her couch with a glass of red wine talking with her. She asked me why I didn’t have a steady girlfriend and I told her about Sally. I must have sounded like a fucking lost puppy.

“That must be real hard for you” she said as she put her hand on my thigh, patting it. I didn’t think anymore of it as she asked me some more questions. But I realized a few moments later her hand wasn’t moving. Instead she said: “it must be tough waiting for her” and then moved her hand to fucking squeeze my cock through my pants. My brain tried to understand what was happening. I didn’t even think to point out I wasn’t waiting for Sally. I think I let out a sound somewhere between a squeak and a groan.

Five minutes later both our wine glasses are on the coffee table, I’m on her couch with my pants around my ankles, and she’s between my legs with her mouth wrapped around my cock. I prayed that none of her children came to investigate my deep throated groans. Then with an excited look in her eyes, she shrugs off her blouse, fucking *pulls* her breasts out of her bra and starts to tittyfuck me. Sally and I had tried this a few times but I was always happier grinding against her asscheeks. But this felt fucking insane. Joanne’s tits slid all over my shaft until I was exploding all over them, giving her a priceless pearl necklace as well.

From then on I visited Joanne when ever I needed a break from putting effort into hooking up with women my age. I think she was just happy for the attention. In fact she often merely blew me or used her tits to make me cum without ever wanting anything in return. It took a lot of sweet talking on my behalf to get her naked and to get my cock inside her pussy. Later she admitted she was embarrassed of her body but by the time I had came across her ass after fucking her from behind she was fucking glowing the next day like a new woman.

But this story isn’t actually about Joanne and me. It’s about Joanne, Kelly and me. My one and only threesome.

Kelly was a friend of Joanne. Another slightly overweight divorcée – they must travel in pairs. She had dark hair, but was a bit slimmer and less curvier than Joanne. She was going through a drier patch than Joanne had before she met me. How do I know this? Joanne told me about it an hour before Kelly arrived with the intention of fucking my brains out. I think I must have looked like a goldfish stuck on dry land. I couldn’t understand what was happening.

But no sooner had Kelly arrived did we all retreat to Joanne’s bedroom. Her children were with their father, the man unaware that his ex-wife was getting pounded by a 24 year old American. Kelly and Joanne were not in a sharing mood. They fought over me like a scrap of meat. Kissing me on the mouth, running their hands on my body. I barely knew what to do myself. However before my brain could scream at me to escape before they eat me alive, I found myself in something approaching what must have been the position of heaven.

I was laid out on the bed. My head was propped up on the pillows so I could look down at the sight below me, of two horny, naked, middle-aged women sucking my cock. Finally they were working like a team. Joanne had her mouth on my balls sucking on them. Kelly was sliding her lips up and down my shaft. Jesus. It was a hell of a sight. Too much of one. I grunted after only a minute or two that I thought I was going to cum.

Kelly pulled her mouth off me. “Will he be able to go again?” Joanne laughed. She had experienced my lack of a refractory period. Instead she said: “oh don’t worry about that.” And then she did something I could hardly believe. She grabbed Kelly by the back of the head and shoved her mouth back down on my cock. Now Kelly had only been taking a few inches of me in her mouth and all of a sudden my entire cock was down her throat. What else was I meant to do? I came instantly – my seed filling her mouth as her eyes bulged wide. It wasn’t my fault. These middle aged women are fucking wild.

True to Joanne’s words, I didn’t need any recovery time. While Kelly tried to get her breath back, rushing off to get a drink of water, Joanne straddled my body and slid my cock into her soaked pussy. It wasn’t as tight as other women I had fucked but it still felt fucking good. By the time Kelly was back in the room, Joanne was riding me like a stallion, her breasts bouncing obscenely.

Without even asking me, Kelly proceeds to climb up to the top of the bed and straddles my face. You probably think this is funny – I thought I was going to die. I realize I was a piece of meat to these women. My face is pressed against Kelly’s wet folds and I just start licking – hoping I’ll make it through tonight without dying. The women were having the time of their lives though. The moans that were echoing through Joanne’s bedroom must have been heard several cities away.

Eventually their lust gets too much for these two “friends” and seeing a golden opportunity I get them making out. The making out turns into groping as I take a minute to catch my breath and watch these two women squeeze and grab at each other’s breasts. Feeling like I finally have the upper hand I make one final suggestion. And what a suggestion it was.

A few minutes later, Joanne is lying on her back her legs spread like a girl eager for her first experience of pleasure. Kelly is on her hands and knees, her head buried between Joanne’s thick thighs, her mouth buried in the folds of Joanne’s pussy. And me – I am behind Kelly, hands on her hips, my own hips slapping against her jiggling ass as I drive my cock deeper and deeper inside her.

I’d like to say that I finished the threesome by blowing my load over their exhausted faces after fucking then for hours. But I fucking tapped out first. I managed to last just long enough to earn a tremor of a mini orgasm from Kelly before I came hard, coating her ass with my spunk. I’m not sure she even noticed, too preoccupied with making Joanne cum harder, her legs wrapping around Kelly’s head as she did so.

We finally collapsed all on Joanne’s bed. Our bodies sweaty. Our chests heaving. I still don’t know what to say. I realize I’m not sure I’m even sure if I’ve said hello to Kelly. I take a deep breath and I’m about to say something polite when I feel Kelly climbing on top of me. My deflating cock stiffens again, ready for the good fight. To die for its country. I slide back inside Kelly’s pussy and she rides me until she’s cumming over my cock.

Fucking middle age women. Jesus.

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