Weekend AwayFirst, I’ll start with a little background. I’ve been married for almost 30 years. My husband and I are really more friends then we are lovers. We do have two c***dren, but we’ve never had a real sexual relationship. Early in my marriage, I met Steve, and we started an affair that went on for a couple of years. With Steve I had no sexual inhabitions. He took me places I had never been sexual. Anyway, our relationship came to an end when he divorced, but I didn’t due to family pressures. Almost 15 years passed before we reconnected. Once we did, the heat was rekindled immediately, and once again, he took me to places I hadn’t been before. He is the one lover I’ve had that isn’t only into himself. As he often said, “Don’t worry about me! I want to hear you cum!.” We often talked about bringing other people into our relationship, but never acted up on it.That brings me to present day. I’m now in my early 50’s. I have shoulder length blonde hair, weigh 110 pounds, with A cup breasts and a cute little bubble butt. Steve’s work schedule had changed in the past couple of years, so we haven’t been spending time together. We talk now and then, but for the most part that relationship has been put on the back burner. During this time, my husband and I went into partnership with a friend of his on a beach house in a community a couple hours away. It was really intended as an investment and stays rented most of the summer months. With the season over, I noticed that the house was vacant one weekend. With my husband traveling on business, and my two daughters back at school, I decided I would head down and spend the weekend walking the beach and enjoying some private time. I sent Steve a text and followed up with an email, but the only response I got was that de doubted he could make it. Oh well, I made sure I packed my toys and a couple of bikinis with several bottles of wine, and after work, I headed towards the beach. As I drove, I smoked a joint to mellow me out. Dealing with middle school k**s all day can really wear on a girl.As I pulled into the drive way I was shocked to see Robbie’s car. Robbie is our partner. He’s 6′ give or take and around 190 or so. He and I have always been a little flirty, but that’s as far as it’s ever gone. Now Robbie and his ex-wife were rumored to be the swing couple in the neighborhood. Every month or so, there was a party at their house that none of the neighbors were ever invited to. Almost immediately after the divorce was final, Robbie’s father died leaving him a boat load of money.As I entered the house, I heard some music playing on the back patio, and I walked out to find Robbie in the hot tub. He seemed almost as shocked to see me as I was to see him. He explained that he had come down to look at some more real estate not really planning on staying. At the last minute he figured he would stay the night rather then make the trek back. He offered to leave, but I told him it wasn’t a problem, and that I would take one of the bedrooms that he wasn’t using. We chatted for a couple of minutes before I asked if I could join him. He agreed, and as I turned to go back in the house to put on my bikini, he asked if I would throw him his trunks. I hadn’t noticed, but they were laying across one of the arms of a patio chair. Tossing them to him, I laughed and said it cool after with all the bubbles I could see in the water any way. Once in my room, I undressed and unpacked the two bikinis I had brought with me. The first was a Wicked Weasel that Steve had given me a few years before which I figured I would lay out in on the patio as it really wasn’t legal on the beach. I was always amazed at how sexy it made me feel and how happy Steve was to see me wearing it. Needless to say, my husband had no idea it existed.The other was a dark blue Brazilian cut number that actually bahis firmaları belonged to my oldest daughter. I didn’t think it was particularly skimpy, but if her father saw her wearing it, he would flip. Of course, my daughter has a bigger chest than I do, so I had a difficult time keeping the top straight regardless of how tight I tied it. Looking in the mirror, I was impressed at just how good I looked in it. After all, this was the bikini of a 21 year old, and here I was at 50 something wearing it. Not too bad if I do say so myself. I was glad I had cleaned up my bikini lines before I came down. I was also surprised at the little tingle I felt but figured it was just the pot. After wrapping a towel around myself, I grabbed a bottle of wine and a couple glasses and headed out onto the patio. I immediately noticed that Robbie’s suit was still laying beside the hot tub but decided not to say anything about it. Handing the bottle and glasses to him to open and pour, I removed my towel turning away from Robbie to lay it across a chair. Secretly, I wanted him to get the full picture.As we sat sipping our wine, our conversation remained very casual. It was obvious that Robbie was nervous, and truth be known, I was too. We talked about the properties he had looked at and several other bland things. The entire time it seemed like Robbie’s eyes were focused on my top which I having to adjust to keep it from floating open exposing my breasts. After a couple of glasses of wine, I finally gave up and removed it entirely.”You don’t mind do you?” I asked. “You can’t see, can you””No not at all. Look at me, I didn’t bother to put my suit on figuring I would put it on when we got out.” he answered.”This is between us, right. We say nothing to Kevin.” I responded.”Absolutely not.” he answered.Soon the bottle was empty and I needed to pee. “I would like another glass…how about you?” I asked.”Sure.” Robbie answered.I went to put my top back on, but as I say there fighting with it, I eventually gave up. I could feel Robbie’s eyes on me as I got up and exited the tub grabbing the towel as I went. I could see his reflection in a nearby window watching intently as I dried myself off before throwing the towel back on the chair and entering the house. Sitting on the toilet, I was surprised at how wet my pussy was. Crazy thoughts were going through my head. “What are you doing Erica?” I kept asking myself. “Having fun.” was the only answer I could come up with.Back on the patio a couple of minutes later with a fresh bottle of wine. Robbie told me that he needed to use the restroom. Grabbing his shorts, I jokingly refused to give them to him.”Fine!” he said as he got up completely exposing himself to me and exiting the hot tub before grabbing a towel and wrapping it around his waist. “Happy now?” he asked.”As a matter of fact, I am.” I laughed as I threw him his shorts.”What’s the point now? You’ve seen it all.” he shot back as he walked into the house.A couple of minutes passed before he returned. While he was gone, I thought about his body and his dick. It looked to be a nice size even soft with low hanging balls. My pussy was beginning to burn. I decided then that I wouldn’t need my toys tonight as I pulled my bikini bottoms off and hung them on the side of the tub.When he returned, he didn’t even bother with the towel and just slide back into the water. As I handed him his glass, he took notice to the bottoms on the side and raised his eyebrows.”Looks like you decided to join me.” he said.”Sure, why not. Can’t let you be the only one naked.” I responded.We continued to talk and the conversation started to become much more personal. As we discussed relationships it started to turn very sexual. Soon I felt his hand on my thigh. It didn’t move at first, but I was thinking that this guy was a friend of my kaçak iddaa husbands and a business partner. I wasn’t sure which direction to move in. On one hand, I was very horny. By this time my pussy was beginning to ache. I was very tempted to reach over for his cock, but wasn’t sure if I should. We continued to talk as Robbie moved his hand up my thigh. I continued to act like I didn’t notice. Soon he was touching my lips, and I causally adjusted my seating position to give him better access. I sighed as his fingers easily penetrated me. Reaching over, I quickly found his raging hard dick. It felt smaller then Steve’s, but still felt good. As Robbie leaned in to kiss me, he asked if I was ok with this. I nodded my head as I reached up with my other arm and pulled his head to me for a kiss. As our tongues explored each other’s mouths, his fingers explored my pussy. It felt so good to be touched.Breaking our kiss, I stood up and sat on the edge of the hot tub. For the first time, I gave Robbie a full view of my snatch. My lips were swollen with desire, and as I spread my legs, I grabbed his head and pulled him towards my pussy. “Taste me!” I ordered. The second his tongue touched my clit, I exploded in my first orgasm of the night. For the next several minutes, Robbie explored my cunt with his tongue and fingers bringing me to a couple more mild orgasms as I pinched and pulled on my ultra sensitive nipples. As Robbie came up for air, I again pulled his face to mine. As we kissed I could taste myself. I love the way I taste. As we were kissing, Robbie stood up showing me his cock for the first time. He started to penetrate me, but I resisted and told him not yet. I told him I wanted to go into the house where it was a little more comfortable. As we exited the hot tub, I grabbed a hold of his dick with one hand and grabbed my towel with the other. Upon entering the living room, I quickly dried myself while Robbie did the same. I then dropped my towel to the floor and got down on my knees. At this angle, I could really inspect his dick. It was raging hard with a couple of drops of pre-cum leaking from it’s tip. He was smaller than Steve…around 6 1/2 inches I would guess, and he wasn’t quite as big around. He did have this nice upward curve that I thought was going to be very interesting. Grabbing ahold at it’s base, I guided the head to my lips. With my tongue, I light licked the pre-cum from the tip before slowly letting him enter my mouth. Being smaller then Steve, Robbie was much easier to suck. I have a small mouth and stretching it around Steve’s thick 8″ is difficult at best. For the next several minutes, I let Robbie fuck my mouth as I stroked his balls. I was tempted to finish him off right there, and let him cum in my mouth, but I was in the mood for some real pound my ass into the mattress fucking. I quickly decided to stop since I wasn’t sure how many times he could go in one night.”Oh, fuck that was awesome!” he said as I stood up. “I so want to feel your tight pussy.”Grabbing his hand, I led him to the bedroom where I had taken my stuff. I pushed him down on the bed, and climbed on top. I always like to start on top. I so enjoy riding cowgirl, giving my partner the ability to watch my expressions and play with my tits. Slowly guiding his dick into my hot, pink hole, I eased myself down. As his head brushed against my g-spot, I moaned in orgasm, and a stream of fluid erupted from my. Damn, it had been a long time since I had squirted, and it felt so good.After that it didn’t take long before Robbie came hard with a body convulsing orgasm. As he regained his composure, I slowly slid up and down his shaft until it began to soften and his load began to leak out.At this point, I got the impression that he thought we were done, but I had other ideas. I was going to take control of this kaçak bahis night, and I was going to fuck his brains out. Shifting my position, I took his limp, wet cock in my hand and began to play with it. Before long, it began to react and I started to suck on it. The taste and smell of our cum mixed together was energizing. Eventually I positioned myself in a 69 position laying on top of him. Looking back with his cock in my hand, I ordered Robbie to clean me up. I could tell by his initial reluctance that he had never tasted a woman after he had cum inside her before, but before long he was lapping up our juices like a pro. After several minutes and a few small orgasms, I rolled off of him and off of the bed. Walking over to my bag, I pulled out a small red rod. Steve had bought it for me a couple of years ago specifically for my ass. Getting back on the bed, I positioned myself up on my knees with my chest on the mattress and my ass in the air pointing directly towards him. I figured I would put on a show for him before allowing him to fuck me from behind. Reaching around, I rubbed the toy across my pussy and asshole getting both well lubed. As I was doing this, Robbie watched in silence slowly stroking his rod. Slowly I inserted the rod into my ass moving it in and out for several seconds. Robbie finally took the hint, getting up and positioning himself behind me. Initially he rubbed his cock across my lips before inserting it into my dripping pussy. I love having both holes filled at the same time. Grabbing my hips, Robbie started out with slow strokes. I could feel another orgasm building as I told Robbie to fuck me harder. He quickened his pace and became more forceful with his thrusts. “Don’t cum yet!”, I ordered him. “I have a surprise for you.” He stopped before reaching orgasm and pulled out of me. “What do you want me to do?” he asked.”Fuck me in the ass.” I replied as I removed the rod. I could tell from his voice that he was surprised by this. But first I had to get something. Getting off the bed, I went back over to the bag and removed a 9″ super thick rubber dildo. This was another gift from Steve. It was a beautifully shaped cock with a realistic texture and a suction cup at the base. Repositioning myself on the bed, with my ass fully exposed to Robbie, I squeezed the dildo into my soaking wet pussy.Robbie took his que and placed the head of his dick on my asshole. “Are you sure?” he asked.My only response was to push my ass back towards him. Slowly he inserted his rod into me while I stroked my pussy with the dildo. I’ll give it to Robbie, he lasted longer then I thought he would. As his pace quickened, I could tell he was reaching that point. The feeling was incredible as both of us exploded at the same time. I could feel his hot load shooting in my ass, and my fluids squirting out of my pussy with the force of a garden hose. After he went limp, he pulled out of me and I removed the dildo. We laid together for the next several minutes before I kissed him good night, and he went off to his room. Needless to say, I slept like a baby completely satisfied.The next day, Robbie got up early and left the house to me for the rest of the weekend. I spent the day walking the beach and thinking back to the previous night’s events. At times I felt guilt, and at others I felt exhilarated.That night I couldn’t resist. I called Steve left him a message that I had something to tell him. When he called back, and I began to tell him about it, he stopped me. Hanging up, he called me back with Facetime. He wanted me to go into every detail, but first he insisted that I was completely naked and had my toys at hand. Together we masturbated as I told him all the details of my experience last night. Both of us came with massive orgasms, with Steve blowing his load all over his phone.A couple of weeks later, I came home from shopping to find Robbie and my husband watching a baseball game. We exchanged pleasantries. As I entered the kitchen, I looked back at Robbie who was watching me with a huge grin on his face.