After her night of debauchery and behaving like a total slut she expected her sexual appetite to have been satisfied. She was wrong. It had only served to awaken something inside of her and she craved sex even more.

Throughout the following week, she couldn’t get the image of her and Alex in that filthy, smelly alley out of her head. And the sensation of the brickwork scraping into her back as he fucked her hard only intensified her desire to repeat the experience. She masturbated every day, and on two occasions, she did it twice in a day. It felt that sex was becoming an obsession with her, and that concerned her, as it was so out of character for her.

Jenny called her on Friday and she told her that she had spoken to her father, and he was struggling with his situation.

“Are you having regrets about exposing him, Jenny?” Sally asked.

“No mum. Well, some.”

She sighed.

“But I know that we did the right thing. It’s just that I didn’t expect him to react like this.”

“What did you expect honey? We were together for over twenty years. Of course, he’s going to struggle. Despite what he did, I know that he still loves me.” Sally tried to comfort her daughter.

“You think mum?” Her daughter asked.

“Of course he does, in his way. There are many reasons why people cheat, both men, and women. There may even be deep psychological reasons for it, but that is something that he would have to work out. All I know is that there is no going back now.”

Jenny then switched and asked how she was coping since the break-up.

‘If only you knew honey.’ She thought as she told her that she was doing better. She told her about her nights out, she omitted the details where she ended up having sex on both occasions. She didn’t think that her daughter would appreciate hearing about her sexual exploits.

At the weekend, she had arranged to go out with Karen again. As she got herself ready, she dried herself after her shower and stood naked in front of the mirror and stared at her reflection. She loved her new look, her shorter hair made her look younger, and sexier too. But her favourite change that she’d made was her smooth pussy. After decades of having a full bush of hair, just to satisfy him, she loved how smooth and soft her skin felt, and it was so much more sensitive. As she stood she let her fingers glide over her labia and she moaned as tiny jolts of electricity surged through her body and her clit tingled.

She pulled her hand away. She had to be patient. As she slipped on another new set of underwear she checked herself out. She may be in her forties, but she still looked good. And she knew that she was still attractive to guys, the last two weekends had shown her that. She slipped on a new skirt, plain but quite short for her and she pared it with a blouse that was slightly see-through, revealing her lacy bra underneath.

They’d agreed to meet at the restaurant first. Karen looked good, she had aged well and always looked so sexy to Sally. During dinner, Karen asked her about the last time that they were out together.

“So tell me, Sally. When you left with that delicious young man, did he drop you off at home, or did he come in for coffee?”

She grinned as if she already knew the answer. Sally realised that she was blushing as she told her that he came in for coffee.

“And did he get any?”

Sally looked quizzically at her friend. Karen rolled her eyes at her and leaned forward and whispered.

“Did you fuck him?”

Sally was shocked. She felt her face burn as she knew that it was reddening. She stammered.

“Er, Uhm.”

Karen giggled.

“Thought so. He was gorgeous wasn’t he?”

Sally glanced around. She was certain that everyone sat around them knew what they were talking about. She was embarrassed. Karen continued to eat as if it was a normal conversation.

“So how was he?”

Sally couldn’t believe how casual she was about it all. She picked up her wine glass and took a large drink.

Karen smiled.

“Oh come on Sally. We’re not girls any more. It’s normal. I fucked his friend and he was awesome. The younger guys are always great, so energetic.”

Sally was trying to remain calm. She leaned closer to Karen.

“You did?”

Karen nodded and stared at her.

“Well, did you?”

Sally gulped and nodded. “Yes.”

Karen looked so pleased.

“Good for you hun. How was he?”

It was Sally’s turn to smile.

“Great. But I went too far.”

She told her about how she acted and how Peter had listened to it all.

“I was so sorry about it the next day Karen. I shouldn’t have done it. It was cruel, and I’m not like that.”

Karen looked disapprovingly at her.

“Don’t you dare feel sorry for him Sally. Not after what he did to you.”

Sally looked at her.

“I know, and I’m not. It’s just I shouldn’t have done it, not with him in the next room. I went too far.”

Karen put her hand on hers and squeezed it.

“Well. He’s gone now so you can be as loud as you like next time.”

Sally glanced up at her, “Next time?”

She nodded.

“You’re not going to stop now, are you? You’re single and you need sex. If you want to do it, then do it. Fuck what anyone thinks.”

She did consider telling her about the previous weekend’s encounter but couldn’t bring herself to. She didn’t want her friend to judge her, even though she didn’t think she would.

After they’d eaten, they headed for the busiest wine-bar in town. They walked in and it was heaving, the place was packed out. They weaved their way to the bar and managed to get served fairly quickly, well Karen did. She was far more confident that Sally in crowds and as she handed Sally her glass of wine she glanced around.

“Hmm, lots of hot guys in tonight.”

Sally sipped her wine and nodded. There was, but she still felt self-conscious.

It didn’t take long before they had attracted the attention of two guys. As they approached them Karen whispered into her ear.

“What do you think of these two?”

Sally glanced in their direction and saw them. They were both good looking. Both were tall, at least six-foot, and dressed well in tailored shirts and dark trousers. She glanced down at their feet, they both wore shoes. She nodded, she didn’t care much for the trend that she’d seen of guys wearing designer training shoes, she was a little set in her ways about that. The guys on the left had a more tanned complexion than his friend, both were well-groomed and though she never liked to judge, and it didn’t matter to her, they looked to be financially well-off. She guessed that they were both around their age, maybe slightly younger.

She lifted her eyes as they stood in front of them. The guy stood before Karen smiled at them both.

“Hello, ladies. May we buy you a drink?”

Sally felt her pulse quicken as her eyes locked onto the guy stood opposite her. He had the most captivating deep brown eyes that seemed to force her to stare into them. As she stared at him she heard Karen agree and then he spoke.

“Hi. I’m Gary.”

She smiled back, then stuttered.

“Oh, hi, I’m Sally.”

He smiled, he had a gorgeous smile and beautiful teeth. His friend introduced himself as Ian. Then Ian left them and went to the bar to get their drinks while Gary stood with them.

“Well. I haven’t seen either of you in here before. Is this a special night out?”

Karen stepped in.

“Not special, no. But we are celebrating Sally’s newfound freedom, She’s recently separated from her cheating husband after two decades as the loving wife.”

Sally glared at her friend as Gary expressed his sympathy for her situation and revealed that he was divorced, as was Ian. When Ian returned and the drinks were handed out, the two guys explained that they had known each other since school and had stayed in touch over the years.

“And now that we are both single again, we gravitated towards each other and now meet up every weekend.”

Karen smiled.

“Yeah. Easier to hunt in pairs isn’t it?”

Gary looked embarrassed.

“It’s not like that Karen.”

She smiled at him.

“I’m teasing you. But, in case you haven’t noticed. We are a pair too.”

Sally tried not to blush at the inference that they too were out on the hunt, which was not far from the truth,

The guys were good company. And soon Sally began to relax and feel comfortable with them both. It was very clear that they had made their choice. Ian was interested in Karen, and Gary hardly left Sally’s side as they stood and chatted about all the usual stuff, work and family.

They moved onto another bar where the music was loud, and there was a small area for dancing. She wasn’t yet used to dancing in public but Gary managed to get her onto the dance-floor for a couple of songs, and she gradually loosened up and began to enjoy it. As they left the dance-floor he slipped his hand gently onto her back and before she realised it, she had slipped her hand onto his arm and held it gently as they walked back to join the other. When they arrived it was clear that Karen and Ian were getting along well. Ian had his arm around her and he had his face almost touching hers as he talked into her ear, trying to make himself heard over the music.

She stood with her glass of wine in her hand and felt Gary’s hand on her back slide around her waist and hold her. She leaned against him and let her head fall onto his shoulder. They finished their drinks and she checked the time on her phone, it was nearly midnight. Gary noticed her looking at her phone.

“Do you need to get home?”

She shook her head. He asked if she wanted to go to a club. She looked at him, she didn’t feel up to a club, but she wasn’t ready to end the night, not yet. She glanced across to Karen, then back to Gary.

“Excuse me, won't you?”

She pulled Karen aside and leaned into her ear.

“What do we do now? I don’t want to go to a club.”

Karen smiled at her.

“You want to fuck him?”

Sally looked shocked, but bit her lip and nodded.

“I can't just ask him!” She exclaimed.

Karen smiled.

“Leave it to me.”

They turned and rejoined the guys. Karen leaned close so that they could hear her.

“We’re not up for a club. But how do you fancy continuing this at Sally’s place?”

Sally was surprised by her proposal but tried not to show it. The guys glanced at each other and nodded.

“Sure. We’d love to.” Ian replied.

They finished their drinks and left the bar to get a taxi.

Ian and Gary stood in the middle of the lounge as Sally and Karen got some beers from the fridge. Sally whispered to her friend.

“So what next Karen. How does this work?”

Karen rested her hand on Sally’s arm.

“Relax Sally. Just let it happen. By the way, I hope that I can use your spare room? I don’t want to wait until I get home.”

Sally hadn’t thought about that. She nodded.

“Of course.”

They returned and handed the guys their bottles and then Sally put on some music and they settled into their pairs. Sally and Gary on the two-seater sofa, and Ian and Karen on the three-seater. It didn’t take Karen long. She and Ian were soon kissing. Sally glanced at her friend and suddenly felt nervous. It was like being a teenager again at a party and seeing her friend getting off with a boy. She felt her fingers tremble as he took her hand and looked into her eyes.

“Sally. We don’t have to.”

She looked at him.

“But I want to.” She sighed.

He leaned in slowly and she sighed as she felt his lips press against hers. She weakened as he wrapped his arms around her and hugged her close to him, then he kissed her softly and gently. She moaned as their tongues played inside of her mouth and his body pressed against hers.

The two couples made-out on the sofas until Karen looked over to Sally.

“Mind if we go upstairs, Sally?”

Sally smiled at Karen and leaned her head against Gary’s chest.

“Sure, Karen. You know the way.”

She watched as Ian stood and pulled Karen to her feet and she led him out of the lounge and up the stairs. Sally was so turned on, but she was still a little nervous. She’d done it before, but she wasn’t as drunk as she had been the first time. She felt his hand on her cheek and he turned her face to look at him.

“Sally. I promise you. We don’t have to. Not if you don’t want to.”

She smiled.

“Oh but I want to Gary.”

He pulled her against him and held her.

“Okay then. When you are ready, just say so.”

They lay together on the sofa and she rested her head against his chest.

They’d only lain there a minute or two when she lifted her head and looked at him.

“Come on. I want you.”

He smiled, then he stood and held out his hand. She took it and then led him upstairs.

As she closed her bedroom door behind them she turned and looked at him. He was a good looking man. He took care of himself and as she walked toward him he began to unbutton his shirt. She placed her fingers on top of his and stopped him. Then she continued to unbutton it. As she opened the buttons, he slipped his hands around her waist and pulled her to him. She felt his bulge press into her belly, he was hard for her.

With his shirt undone, she pushed it open and stared at his chest. He must have worked out a lot, his torso was well-defined, and his abs were visible. She pushed his shirt from his body and it fell to the floor. He started to unbutton her blouse and she couldn’t resist it any longer. She reached up and pulled his head down and kissed him. She pushed her tongue into his mouth and ground her lips against his as she kissed him hard. She let go, and breathing hard she stepped back and began to undress.

He got the message. She was in a hurry. He stared at her as she stripped, and as she did he slipped his trousers down his legs and stepped out of them. She smiled as she saw the huge bulge in his shorts as she let her skirt fall to the floor. She stood before him in her underwear and as she reached behind to unclip her bra he stepped forward and stopped her.

“Please, let me.”

She smiled and let her hands fall as he reached behind and opened her bra. As he removed it he stared at her breasts.

“Oh, Sally. They’re beautiful.”

His hands cupped her breasts and his fingers ran over the hard nipples as she closed her eyes and sighed. He was so gentle with her. He kissed her again and pulled her against him. His hands cupped her bum cheeks and pulled her onto his bulge. She let out a moan of pleasure into his mouth.

He led her to the bed and they lay down together. He laid her on her back and kissed her. His fingers traced over her soft flesh and rolled her nipple around, then he lowered his mouth and took her other nipple into his lips and began to suck and nibble on it.

Her hands held his head as her fingers stroked through his short hair. Her head rolled from side to side as he worked his lips over her nipple and teased and caressed the other with his fingers. She moaned aloud.

“Oh fuck Gary. I want you inside me.”

He smiled as he looked up at her.

“Patience Sally.”

He slid slowly down her body, he covered it in soft, gentle kisses as he moved down and ended up knelt at her feet. He looked up at her. She was panting, her chest rose and fell as she took in huge gulps of air. He reached up and peeled her panties slowly down her legs. He stared as he revealed her bald pussy and smiled. He tossed her panties onto the carpet and then slowly spread her legs and slid up between them, on his belly.

She gasped when she felt his lips press onto her wet pussy lips. Her hands grabbed at his head and her fingers weaved between his hair as he began to lick and suck at her pussy. When his tongue found her clit she arched her back and cried out as she ground it against his mouth. She wrapped her legs around his head and squeezed her thighs to keep him in place as he rolled her clit between his lips and nibbled gently on it. She loved oral. Her husband used to do it when they dated, and early in their marriage, but that was before things began to go bad.

“Oh god yes! Oh, don’t stop!” She pleaded with him.

She bucked her hips up at him as she ground her pussy hard against his mouth. She was in heaven and knew that she would not be able to hold off her orgasm for much longer. He pressed his lips hard against her clit, then he pushed his tongue into her pussy and she felt him licking around her inner walls. She was panting and crying out. Her moans filled the room as he brought her closer and closer to her orgasm.

When she came she cried out and pulled at his hair as her whole body shook and she gripped his head tightly between her thighs. She jerked her hips and lifted her bum from the bed and her orgasm swept over her and she moaned. He held onto her as her orgasm consumed her and her head rolled from side to side.

“Oh fuck, I’m coming.” She cried.

She held his head against her pussy until it began to pass and her orgasm subsided. As she released the pressure on his head he gulped in air and slowly lifted his head.

“Wow, Sally. That was some orgasm you just had.”

She smiled at him through half-open eyes.

“Thank you.” She mumbled, as he slid up her body and lay on her.

They kissed and she wrapped her hands around his back and squeezed him.

“That was awesome Gary.”

They lay together for a while then she whispered.

“If you don’t have a condom, I have some in the drawer.”

She had bought some after her last encounter and kept them handy, in case something like this had happened. He smiled and kissed her.

“Like a good Girl Guide? Always prepared.”

She smiled as he slid from her and reached into the bedside drawer. He noticed that she’d bought two sizes, he selected the ‘large-size.’ She watched him and smiled when she saw which packet he had picked up.

He lay on his back and as he opened the packet she sat up and began to slide his underwear down. She stared as she released his cock. It was by far the biggest that she had ever seen, outside of a porn movie. He kicked off his pants as she gently wrapped her fingers around his hard cock. It must have been ten inches in length, but so thick that she couldn’t get her fingers wrapped around it.

He moaned as she slowly stroked it. She stared at the pre-cum that leaked and coated the tip. She looked at him.

“Mind if I taste it for a bit? It won't go off will it?”

He smiled and stroked her head.

“As long as you don’t do it for too long.”

She licked her lips and slowly lowered them over his cock. She had to open her mouth wide as she felt the thick head slip between her lips. And as she closed them around the shaft she had to breathe through her nose as she slowly slid her mouth up and down his shaft. It felt so good as she moved her lips slowly up and down his long shaft. She only managed to fit about half of it into her mouth, but it felt awesome.

He stroked the back of her head and then stopped her.

“Sally. If you keep that up I’m going to come.”

She slowly lifted her head and let it slide from her mouth. She licked her lips and looked at him.

“We wouldn’t want that now would we?”

She laid down on her back as he slipped the condom over his hard, wet cock. She stared at it as he stretched the thin sheath over his engorged cock. He knelt between her legs and she lifted her knees as he pushed them apart. She panted in anticipation as he leaned over her and rested on one arm as he guided his cock towards her waiting hole.

She tensed as she felt him locate her hole, then push against it. It hurt her a little as he stretched her, he had to push quite hard to get his thick, bulbous head past her tight opening. She gasped as it eventually forced its way into her and her pussy stretched around the thick length. He slowly eased it further into her as she groaned as she felt her pussy stretch to accommodate his cock. When he was inside her he rested on his two hands and began to move inside of her. Slowly he pushed into and out of her as he began to build up speed. Each thrust brought a moan of intense pleasure from her as he fucked her long, slow and deep.

She lifted her hands and locked them behind his neck as he quickened his pace and she began to respond to his thrusts meeting them with her own. His thick shaft brushed against her clit as he slid in and out which only intensified the pleasure that he gave her. She had never felt as much pleasure during sex before, that much she was sure. She wasn’t sure if it was the situation or the size of his manhood, but quite frankly, she didn’t care. It was turning into the best fuck of her life.

They had settled into a rhythm and they fucked at each other. The bed groaned and creaked under each hard thrust. The headboard banged off the wall as he began to pound into her and the room filled with both of their moans, groans and cries. For a brief moment, she had visions of her neighbour listening to the sounds coming through the wall as the headboard banged against it. But that was soon forgotten as another wave of pleasure swept over her as he slammed his cock deep into her.

She felt his cock swell up inside of her as he pounded her pussy. He lay on her, panting and groaning as she felt his cock jerk and twitch inside her and then it swelled more as she felt him fill the condom with his cum.

He lay on her panting and gulping in air as she stroked his back and held him between her thighs as he finished coming inside of her. They lay together for a while before he slowly pulled his cock from her and rolled off. She lay on her back and stared at the ceiling as she got her breath back and let her body recover. As she glanced to her right she saw him slip the condom off and tie it, then he dropped it on the floor. She turned and slid her hand across his chest.

“Thank you, Gary. That was wonderful.”

He smiled and slipped his hand under her and pull her against him.

“No, thank you. That was awesome.”

She smiled and slid her leg across his.

“Stay?” She asked.

He nodded and cuddle her.

She slept soundly, and when she woke it took her a few moments to remember everything. She glanced to her right and saw that he was still asleep. She was laid on his arm and he was on his back. Her hand was on his chest under the duvet. She bit her lip and looked up at him, he looked to be in a deep sleep, he breathed slowly and steadily.

‘I wonder? I’ve often thought about it, but could I do it?’ She thought.

With her eyes fixed on his face, she slowly let her hand slide down his body until she felt his limp cock laid against his thigh. She carefully, and gently slipped her fingers around the shaft and held it. In its soft state, her fingers could stretch around it. She took a breath and then slowly slid under the covers. Desperate not to wake him yet, she was careful as she slowly moved down under the duvet until her face was close to his cock. It was starting to harden under the attentions of her fingers. She lifted her head up and slowly slid her lips over the tip and took it into her mouth.

Almost immediately it began to harden. She stifled a moan and then she slowly moved her lips along the shaft. It didn’t take her long before he was fully hard and her lips were once against stretched. She heard a moan, then felt a hand on her head.

“Sally?”

She moaned a response as she kept her lips glued to his shaft and her mouth slid up and down. He stroked his fingers through her hair as she kept sucking. He laid his head back onto the pillow and let her do what she had to do. She continued to bob her head up and down as she licked and teased the shaft and tip with her tongue as she gave him the perfect wake up call.

Eventually, he couldn’t put it off any longer. He stroked her head.

“I’m going to come to Sally.”

She kept her lips firmly attached to his shaft and mumbled, “okay”.

As she kept sucking his cock he thrust his hips up and pushed his cock deeper into her mouth. She gagged a little but kept going as she felt the first spurt of cum coat the back of her throat. She moaned, and then it was followed by a second spurt, then a third as his cock jerked inside of her mouth and he came hard.

She swallowed every spurt of cum that shot from his cock and he stroked her head as he came into her mouth. When he was done he lay back, breathless as she slowly slid her lips from his shaft and licked it clean with his tongue.

She slid up and lay beside him. They kissed. He could taste himself on her lips but he didn’t care,

“That was some wake-up call, Sally.”

She grinned at him.

“I’m glad that you liked it, Gary.”

When they all met downstairs she felt a little uncomfortable. It was the first time that she had to deal with a guy, the morning after the night before. But her early morning blow-job for Gary had made it a little easier.

There was no emotional goodbye, though Gary had left his number on her bedside table, in case she wanted to meet him again. After they had left in the taxi she and Karen were left to reflect on their night out.

“Well, Sally. I don’t know about you. But I had a wonderful night.” Karen smiled at her friend.

“Me too Karen. Gary was a nice guy. But he was a bad guy in bed!”