Why can't it always be like this?

On Monday y I got a "like" on my profile. So took a peek at the "likers."

A more mature couple only a cpl hours away so I sent over a few sentences.

Late Monday night I got a reply and through the course of Tuesday and yesterday we exchanged a few messages.

Long story short they are after an overnight but thought the decade and a half age difference might put me off. In fact quite the opposite so l found myself knocking on the door to their retirement bungalow last night around 7pm.

Everything was just as I imagined. Peter a lovely chap but no longer able to give June what she needs. June a fabulous lady, both really polite.

Everything was incredibly civilised, tea, biscuits and an hour's conversation that covered everything but sex. Around 8pm Peter announced he was off to the pub. "Don't wait up," he winked at June before shaking my hand and thanking me before he took disappeared off to the pub.

"Right," said June as she grabbed her laptop and knelt in front of the TV to connect the two. Her arse looked inviting in her pencil skirt so I eased off the sofa and planted a hand gently on her backside. "Wait a minute Grant," June purred. "I'll show you exactly what I like." Within seconds a spanking scene popped up on the telly.

Resting one hand on her back, I eased her skirt up with the other. I needed both hands to ease first her tights then her pants down to her knees. Literally within a couple of minutes of Peter leaving, his wife of almost 50 years was in front of me, on her knees, with her arse exposed, breathing heavily in anticipation Perfect. The first spank was, I thought, pretty hard. "Harder," Jane hissed. More spanks before I got the hint to pull her hair. With June's arse glowing we stopped for a breather. "pete can't do this. Can't bear to hurt me or even see me hurt." Jane admitted. "He always goes to the pub because I do like it rough."

This is where we went through to their bedroom and again it was civilised. Clothes folded nicely etc. "how about you pin me down and fist me?" she came out with, "then a quick fuck before Peter is home."

I didn't need asking twice. June lay on her hands, opening her legs wide presenting me with a huge gash. Without additional lube I was wrist deep on the first push. A little effort had most of my forearm up her chuff while June bucked like a bronco, coming non stop.

It was me who ran out of energy first and I stopped fisting, giving June the opportunity to calm down a tad. I withdrew my forearm and fist, June immediately licked me clean before we snogged.

Right, she said, your turn. Slipping down my body to take my cock deep in her mouth, this was heaven. Two fingers up my arse only added to it. I played with my nipples and before long I was blowing my load. "don't swallow it all" I pleased and once I'd emptied by balls June was sharing a salty kiss with me. We lay there for a while before June asked if I'm ready for bed. "I am but I'd like to be woken with you sucking my nipples and wanking me off" I replied.

"You have a deal, in return id like to be woken in the night with you holding me down and spanking me then making me do whatever you like"

Deal. I asked about Peter "don't worry about him, he'll sleep on the settee."

So we shared a shower, constantly snogging and groping each other before climbing into bed. June dropped off pretty quickly and I took my opportunity. She didn't stir when I pulled the covers back. I pressed one arm across her back before spanking her already red arse. Not a word spoken but dragging her down by her hair to rim my arse while I wanked before again have her suck me dry.

It was almost 5am before June did her stuff, sucking my nipples and wanking me. Peter awake, standing in the doorway wearing a dress. This time June crouched on my pole, reverse cowgirl while Pete leaned in to snog her. Beautiful

I soon came and had the delight of June getting off my cock and squatting on my face while she cleaned my cock.

Pete disappeared while June and I just lay there in each others arms chatting before Peter came in, still wearing a dress, with a cooked breakfast for us both.

Half an hour later I was up, dressed and giving a still naked June a goodbye hug and kiss in their doorway. A perfect meet