Em

1976 was a heatwave summer.

It was also the year my first daughter was born.

I was 26 and full of testosterone and always horny.

There’d been no real sex with the wife for months.

I’d get a wank, or a begrudging sucking, but she never swallowed.

Em was a customer, she was a 60 year widow.

A nice lady, proper mum type. I used to deliver to her.

She had a sandwich bar in South London, twice a week I’d get there at 2.30pm, just as she was closing.

She always made me a sandwich, I made her a cup of tea.

We’d sit and have our lunch together, chatting about this n that.

She was interested in the new baby, one day, she asked how my wife was and grinning, she said, “are you getting yer oats agin, now”

“Well, no Em I’m not, the only sex I’m getting is with my right hand”

She laughed her head off, “go on, get of yer little tosser “

The next Tuesday I got to Em at the normal time.

It was nearly 90f seriously hot.

I had a vest and shorts on under my coat.

Em made the sandwiches, I made the tea.

I took my coat off and sat down, Em came in from the shop and did a double take.

“Oh I say” she said, “I thought you was in yer vest n knickers, you definitely know how to please an old woman, I’m even hotter now”

I laughed it off, we sat and had our sandwich and tea, but I couldn’t miss seeing the effect I was having on Em.

She was fidgety in her seat, and she kept on touching my leg.

She was being quite saucy and suggestive, but time was getting on, I had more deliveries to do.

“See you Friday, Em” I said.

“Oh, must you really go”…as I got up to leave, she goosed my arse.

“If you wear that outfit Friday I’ll give you something special for lunch Friday “

I didn’t really think much more about it, I thought it was just banter.

She was almost old enough to be my Nan.

Friday I was a bit late.

Em was pleased to see me.

It was still hot, so Em could see that I had shorts on, because my bare legs showed under my coat.

“Oh luverly, you’ve got those sexy shorts on for me”

“Yes” I said, “you promised something special for lunch if I did”

I laughed, took her delivery through to the fridge and put the kettle on.

I really wasn’t thinking about sex.

I heard Em lock the shop door, which she didn’t normally do.

I thought it was because I was later than usual.

I slid my coat off, made the tea, and Em came through from the shop.

“Hot isn’t babe” she said..”I took a leaf from your book and I’ve just got me slip on under my overalls “ with that, she slipped her overalls off, revealing a full length pale silk petticoat.

I nearly gasped out loud.

It was obvious she was naked under the petticoat.

Her nipples were dark and sticking outlike coat hooks, and her large breasts hung very pleasantly.

I could see a dark triangle at the join of her legs.

There was damp marks under her arms, from the heat, and she eased both sides away from her armpits.

Her breasts swayed enticingly.

I was stood with a cup of tea in each hand, I couldn’t help but stare and as I did, I could feel my cock harden.

Em was stood in front of me, her eyes on my growing bulge.

“Oh your such a love” she said..”look at you, getting a stiffy over an old bird like me”

And with that, she reached forward and gently squeezed my aching prick.

“I’m sorry Em, I stuttered, it’s just…”

“Shh, it’s nice, I’m really flattered, and I haven’t seen or felt one of these” she squeezed my prick harder… “since my Billy died.”

I was speechless.

Looking me directly in the eye, she started pulling my shorts down.

They were tracksuit style, I had nothing on under them.

They snagged on my erection, so Em used both her hands to expose it.

She sighed and rubbed it up and down appreciatively.

Slowly she pushed them down my legs, bending as she did, I could see her tits down the front of her petticoat swaying gently.

Her face was level with my dick, she made a “mmmmm” sound, and then I felt her mouth around my aching prick.

“Em, I’m gonna spill hot tea on you”

She stopped sucking, raising up she took the two tea cups from me.

“Sit” she instructed.

I sat on the chair behind me.

Dropping to her knees she pushed my legs apart.

And gripping my cock, she sucked on it greedily.

After a few minutes, she stopped, “this might be better “ she said, and she took her teeth out.

Oh my fucking god. I thought I’d gone to heaven, she was deep throating me.

Her gums were rubbing the sides of my cock.

I could her a squelching noise, Em was rubbing and fingering her cunt.

She’d somehow pulled her petticoat up round her hips, and as she was fucking my cock with her mouth, she was getting herself off with her fingers.

Stopping she said, “is that nice, lovely “

“Oh fuck Em, it’s amazing, please don’t stop”

She did a dirty giggle, I felt her other hand at my balls, and then I felt a slippery, sticky finger, pushing at my arsehole.

“Oh for fucks sake, Em, I’m gonna cum if you keep doing that, too”

“That’s the idea, you dirty little fucker, but not just yet you wont”

She stopped all contact. I looked down at her, she was flushed with lust.

“Pinch my big nipples you naughty horny boy, and I might do it some more”

Reaching down I found her tits, with a nipple in each hand I squeezed them.

“Harder than that” she groaned.

I pinched them as hard as I could.

“Oh yes, that’s the way “

Her right hand was back at her cunt, which was really hairy, and with her left hand she was squeezing my prick.

She was really getting into it, rubbing and fingering her self.

She was looking at me, as she did, and every so often she’d kiss or lick my cock.

As I thought she was going to cum, she stopped frigging herself.

As her left gripped my cock, her right hand cupped my balls and her sticky middle finger was back probing my arse.

“You like that don’t you”. I couldn’t talk.

“My Billy liked it too”. (Billy was her husband’s name “)

“He always wanted to fuck my arse, he was a dirty little fucker like you, too”

She then sucked my cock into her toothless mouth.

My god it was awesome, she was holding my cock with her left hand, she had the tip of her moist middle finger in my arse, my cock in her mouth, and my bollocks in the palm of her right hand.

I didn’t know wether to thrust up into her mouth, or down to get more finger in my arse.

Any moment I was going to cum,but Em knew this better than I did. She stopped.

“Aggghhhh no no, please Em don’t stop”

She laughed out loud..”Billy always did that, he was such a dirty boy.

I was trembling all over. Every nerve ending was screaming for release, he always wanted to fuck my arse, I said to him, you get your arse fucked first then I might consider it……who said to stop pinching my nipples “

I hadn’t realised I had.

I really pinched them harder, “oh yes, that’s right “

“So when we had the pub, I got his arse fucked for him” she laughed.

I couldn’t move, I was desperate to cum, and she was telling me about her dead husband.

“We had a lock in, one night. Sandy was a queen who used to drink with us”

Her right hand was back at her cunt, as she reminisced.

“I said to Sandy, do you give or receive ? He was a lovely bloke, shame he was a poof, I’d have had some of him.. He laughed his head off, wanted to know why I asked. So I told him, my Billy wants to fuck my arse, so I said I might if he gets his arse fucked first”

There was a pause here as she sucked on my cock, again.

I was so near to cumming, I don’t know how I wasn’t shooting my spunk in her mouth, but she was very skilled.

She stopped again…

“oh Em, please” I begged.

She rubbed me a bit and squeezed it.

“Anyway, I got Billy to bend over the pool table, and that Sandy, well, I got him to get his cock out, and after I sucked his cock up and got him really hard and wet”

She was sucking my cock again, no doubt re-living the occasion.

Once again stopped slurping on me, but her hand was busy at her cunt, frigging for all she was worth.

“Well he gave my Billy such a fucking, and I think he loved it too”

With that she went back to my cock, I could feel her shuddering as she made herself cum.

As I started to cum, I felt her finger at my arse, which sent me over the top.

She slurped and sucked and swallowed every bit of the biggest load of cum I’d ever shot.

When I could talk, I asked..”well”

“Well what, lovely “

“Did you let Billy fuck your arse”

“No, of course not, I didn’t mind a bit of finger, but a cock would hurt”

She laughed like a drain.

Nothing like it ever happened again.

The weather changed, neither of us ever spoke about it again.