This is the first of a what could be series of fictional stories base around a woman who finds new direction late in life.
**Changes**
My name is Emma Smith until recently I guess I’d lived a steady life. Done nothing to risky or excessive. I have a husband who I love even after 25 years of marriage we are still close and two grown up children, at 50 I’m fit and healthy and pride myself on keeping myself looking youthful and keeping my size 12 figure.
I have what you may say is a top high-profile job with the City Council, it pays well but has its stresses.
I can remember the period of time life changed for me, looking back now it was like the big bang in more ways than one!
My husband Paul is a kind caring loyal man who has given me unbelievable support that has allowed me to follow my career. But increasingly I felt something was missing in my life, I have a good man and good home and children, well I say children they are adults now and have moved on
Sexually Paul and I have a ‘steady sex life’ nothing adventurous but certainly it doesn’t happen enough for me but I guess I’ve learned to live with that as a compromise to his support
On the day it all changed we had been under pressure in work, an audit was proving difficult to pass and the stress levels were high in the office, we passed that audit and to celebrate that and relieve the stress I organised drinks after work for the staff and we invited the audit team along.
I sat in my office an hour before drinks, when the Lead Auditor Abram Patel came in, he was a fit man tall well-built man of Asian origin, mid-thirties he had a reputation as being a bit of a womaniser, he had an almost steely character, which I assumed was part of his auditor role, he also had a magnetic character, strong silent and charming.
“are you going to have a drink with us Abram” I inquired “I will” he said “I have another night here so travel back to London tomorrow”. I noticed as he spoke his eyes seemed to scan me over, if it was any other person, I would have said something but that aura he had around him that made you feel you were almost grateful that he was eyeing you up.
His eyes seemed to focus on my cleavage, I was wearing a tight electric blue dress that sat just above the knee and the v in the neck line plunged down to my breasts which were sat up in part due to the fact I’m lucky they are still pert and part due to my bra.
“you’re looking good today Emma, that lovely blonde hair is striking against your dress” Abram spoke looking me in the eye “it will be good to get more acquainted over drinks” his eyes didn’t steer away from mine once, unusually I blushed a little and looked away to the floor, I felt a little like a school girl who had her first crush, my heart raced before I composed myself.
Pulling myself together I said “yes see you in an hour Abram” his reply flicked with me again “you will Emma you will”
**The Bar**
As I walked to the bar, I immediately saw Abram, I’m 5ft 10” and I guess he was about 6ft 2” so he was easy to see at the bar.
He saw me and beckoned me over for the first time I noticed he smiled, it was the smile of a confident man, as I approached him at the bar he leaned forward and kissed me on the cheek, the smell of his after shave intoxicated my nostrils it seemed almost like a drug. “let me guess gin & tonic and a slice of lemon” he starred into my eyes again turning me into that school girl with a crush again, I giggled my reply “your right” I smiled letting my natural defences down already.
Within minutes Abram seemed to be looking me over, “do you work out” he said “your legs are fit and toned” “I do” I said “I pride myself in looking after myself”
The next few hours seemed to fly by as we drank and talked and Abram could charm the birds from the tree’s, I’d almost forgotten the others as Abram seemed to make me feel like there was no one else in the room.
Eventually I needed the wash room, I didn’t want to leave this charming man for one second but had to go. The bar was busy now and the only way I could get past was to squeeze between Abram and the bar, I turned my back and pushed by him, to my amazement and pleasure Abram didn’t move very much as I had to push my ass into his groin to get by, he moved his hands either side of my hips like he was about to take me at the bar, I held my breath as I felt his hands slide up the sides of my body and cupped my breasts.
Twisting my head, I looked straight into his eyes, with anybody else I would have protested and left at such an advance, but I couldn’t help but smile at him. Part of me wanted to stay at the bar and enjoy the feeling of his groin pushed into my ass. I’m sure I could feel a small bulge growing as I freed myself from the tight spot, I was in.
**The Alley**
I came out of the washroom and walked straight into Abram, “come with me” he said taking my hand and leading me not reluctantly away, I was spell bound now.
We slipped out a side door of the bar into a narrow lane, the sun was dropping to give way to a half -light on a warm summers evening. The lane was quite compared to the back drop of the noise in the pub.
Abram turned and held me against the wall, he looked at me straight in the eye again with that knowing look that I couldn’t resist, before he leaned forward and kissed me, the smell of his after shave filled the air again as I closed my eyes. His lips were moist and tasted good as his tongue began to probe mine almost toying and dancing as he pressed me against the wall.
I could feel I was getting damp between the legs and could feel the unmistakable feel of his bulging cock pressing through my dress and into the mound of my pussy.
As his hands again ran up my hips, his right hand slipped up further and I could feel my nipple tingle inside my dress with pleasure as his hand ran across my breast. Abrams other hand now slipped up the back of my dress and deftly slipped the zipper down, like he had done that a million times before.
I watched his face as his right hand expertly slipped my dress off my left shoulder exposing my breast, cool summer air swirled around my dark hard nipple as quickly his fingers tweaked and teased the nipple before his head dropped down and I could feel his wet soft tongue gently suck at my nipple.
I was gone now no going back, one of my hands with my fingers web like, splayed out was flat against the wall while the other, like I was holding a child, took the back of Abrams head pushing his lips further on to my erect nipple I moaned gently as he gently nibbled and sucked causing me to moan.
I opened my legs as my panties were now wet and my pussy was aching to be fingered.
Abram lifted his head from my breast, he stood back slightly and with that magnetic voice said “beautiful, from the moment I saw you this week I imagined you like this” I stood in silence still pressed against the wall my exposed left breast and nipple rested on my bra and dress, my legs were apart and I felt for a moment like a slut being taken down a side alley a thought which unexpectedly excited me more.
I dropped to my knees, the cobbled stones of the alley floor felt hard but I didn’t careless. With my head level with the waist of Abrams jeans I slowly unbuttoned his fly my anticipation growing with every button that popped open, my hand reached inside his jeans, soon I released his stiff cock. It stood erect in front of my eyes, I paused to look at it, it had been along time since I’d seen an erect cock this close.
It was my turn for my eyes to scan this time. His cock was about 7 inches in length but was thick I looked in fascination as the veins almost seemed to want to burst like little rivers down the dark skin of his shaft, the bulbous head glistened with precum as I wrapped my hand around his shaft.
Gently almost instinctively the tip of my tongue rimmed around the slit on the head of his cock, instantly I tasted the sticky salty sweet precum and my wet tongue gratefully wiped clean the clear warm juice.
Moving forward I opened my mouth slipping my lips down Abrams shaft my tongue could feel the bulging veins as the width of his cock stretched my mouth.
I felt Abrams hands hold my blonde hair on my head as my mouth slid up and down his hard shaft, slowly his hips gyrated as he began to fuck my mouth. As we worked in unison his cock seemed to grow further and slowly and gently he pumped my mouth, I could taste more precum as my lips slowly and deliberately tightly massaged his cock.
Abram gave out a loud moan and I think fearing he was going to cum he pulled back, I stood up and leaned me back against the wall. Abram pulled my blue dress up to my waist and I looked down to see the mound of my smooth pussy already looked swollen through my black lacy panties, I felt like that slut again and had a sudden thought of would my colleagues wonder where I am, but I really didn’t care if they saw what I was doing I was loving this moment it was pure escape.
Abrams hands slide down my inner thigh and almost commanding he pushed my legs further apart. I watched as this time he dropped to his knees his face inches from my pussy, it looked like he was almost smelling my sex as my wet pussy waited in anticipation to be released.
I felt his finger run down through the middle of my pussy lips the black material of my panties grew damper as it went, I bent my legs slight to open them up a little further to give him what he wanted.
I looked down and moaned at the sight of my panties being pulled to one side, and Abrams fingers worked gently around my shaved soft swollen pussy and lips, expertly he teased my clit with his finger making me buckle and moan loudly. I was on the edge with excitement as I felt his finger dip inside my wet lips as it slid easily inside my damp pussy.
Stood up looking down I could both see and feel his finger explore the inside of my pussy, my juices began soaking his fingers I can’t remember ever being this wet before as began to writhe and moan at this welcome feeling.
Gently he slipped his finger out and pushed my panties further aside before his tongue replaced his fingers, with one hand I held the back of his head and thrust my pussy outwards trying to get as much of his tongue as possible.
His tongue teased and worked rhythmically around my pussy and clit, I moaned louder as he circled my clit. I could feel a wave of pleasure stirring deep inside my pussy as I push his head still further onto his tongue, “fuck” I shouted as my legs buckled further, my whole body seemed to tremble and shake as wave after wave of pure pleasure released from my body in an explosive orgasm
Abram stood up and gave me that magnetic look again, my tingling body slumped slightly against the wall, my exposed nipple was rock hard and my blonde hair dropped messily over my shoulders.
Abram raised his the finger that minutes before was exploring my soaking pussy and gently pushed the finger into my mouth, I could taste my own juices something I hadn’t done since a teenager, I looked at Abram and sucked the sweet juice off his finger feeling more and more like a dirty whore.
“bend over” he commanded, “do you want me to take my panties off first” I asked? “no” came the stern reply “I want to feel your panties against my cock as I fuck you”
I turned around and saw that the outside beer store was low enough to lean over, as I bent over, I made sure that my dress was pulled up enough for Abram to see my wet panties and the bulge of my swollen pussy inviting him to take me.
I felt his fingers slide my wet panties to one side and in no time his head of his cock was pushing against my pussy lips, I groaned as slowly he slide inside me, the girth of his cock seemed to stretch my pussy to the limit but it was wet enough for him to slide in easily.
I felt the shaft of his cock rub along my clit which was still tender from the work of his tongue. The head of his cock pushed even deeper as he began to thrust inside of me, my pussy lips felt like they were milking every cell of the skin of his cock. I don’t think I had ever wanted my pussy filled with cum so much before, I felt like I was being fucked by a stranger as I hardly knew Abram.
The thought seemed to make my pussy even wetter as Abram fucked me from behind. His thrusts were strong and deep and each one brought me closer and closer to the edge, “fuck me Abram yesss fuck, me come on” I murmured as my body took every inch of his cock.
I felt his hands clasp my hips and he dug his finger nails into my skin, his cock stiffened even further inside me as my pussy milked him and I wanted to feel his spunk deep inside me. He moaned as his body tensed and he pushed his cock in my pussy as far as it would go, I could feel the pressure of his hot spunk shoot deep inside me as spurt after spurt of the hot white fluid filled my pussy.
Abrams body slumped and he sighed as he slowly withdrew from my pussy, I stood up and turned around and kissed him again, I could feel his spunk starting to drip down my inner thigh and my pussy was coated in our juices.
I felt Abram pull my panties over my pussy again, he looked at me and said “keep that inside your panties for the rest of the evening and take them home for your husband, you are an amazingly sexy woman”
At this point I should have felt guilt about my husband I had just cheated on him, and I should have been telling Abram that I was heading to the washroom to clean up, but I couldn’t I didn’t have the power to disobey him.
**Close of the night**
Back in the bar it was like no one had noticed we had gone, people were drinking and talking and laughing. I drank and talked more with Abram, we talked about sex and I opened up that I had enjoyed feeling like a dirty slut and that the sex was an amazing escape. I confessed that I wanted to have a whole series of sexual adventures, doing things I’d never done before.
Before the night ended, I agreed that whenever Abram was in town again we would repeat the evening, as I left I kissed him goodnight and smiled as he ran his finger up the inside of my legs to my still soaking wet panties, his finger testing that his spunk was still there, “take a bit of me home to your husband tonight don’t forget” he winked at me and left. He clearly got off on the mind games of sex, which I confess I enjoyed.
As I went through the front door, I felt a bit guilty for what I had done to Paul, but the sex with Abram was amazing and I was feeling vibrant I knew then it had changed my outlook and my life.
Paul was still up as I came through the door, he stood up and hugged me, “you look like you’ve had a good time” he said “for the first time in ages you look like you have a glint in your eyes” he smiled. For a second, I thought Paul suspected I had been unfaithful, “I had a great time” I replied I’m hot and sweaty and might take a shower before bed.
In the bedroom I slipped my dress off and was undoing my bra just as Paul walked by to get into the bed, wow you must be sweaty he said and before I could do anything he ran his fingers up the front of pussy across my wet panties, his fingers would have ran right across Abrams spunk.
I laughed and said it was all that dancing around in the pub, but the picture in my head was of me bent over the beer store on the side lane of the pub with my pushed up my panties pushed to one side and Abram with his hands on my hips fucking me hard.
I turned away to the shower slightly guilty but I had a rye smile of Abrams passing comment about taking a bit of him home to my husband.
I knew this would be the beginning of some new adventures, but didn’t expect those adventures to be out of this world…
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