Next day, there was an early phone call from Jaq. “Mum says she’d be very grateful if you could help us out today. We’ve all got a lot to do. She said she’ll feed you, we’ve got most of last night’s buffet in the fridge. She really wants you to get the mini going. Take it to you mate’s if you need to. Oh, and I promise I’ll be very, very grateful if you do this for us. Oh, and Lizzie’s got a nasty black eye. You’re not to mention it.”
Carolyn was alone in the house by the time I got there. I wasn’t sure what the reception would be; cool indifference was likely I thought, as if the last night had never happened.
“I’ll explain in a minute, everyone else is out on various errands,” she said. All I could see was her shapely backside as she put the vacuum cleaner away in the cupboard under the stairs.
She turned and looked at me. She was in her tight black jeans and dark blue sweatshirt, topped with a red headscarf to give her an “I mean business” air. She smiled and blushed slightly. I moved towards her, and she backed away. “No time for all that.”
“I need to put the mini’s battery on charge, back in a minute.” I went through to the garage from the utility room, suspecting that was the end of the adventure. Oh well, Jaq would be back soon.
“Will it be ok?” Carolyn asked when I returned a few minutes later.
“Probably just needs a good service,” I said, back to the doorway as I attached the battery charger.
“Know the feeling.” I turned and realised Carolyn was standing in the doorway stark naked.
“Upstairs, now.”
She left quickly, and I followed even quicker, sliding my hand between her smooth thighs and up into her soaking slit as we reached the top of the stairs.
“Wait,” she said breathlessly.
Once we reached the bedroom she fell to her knees and took the hand that had strayed between her legs. She licked, then sucked my fingers.
“I’d forgotten what I tasted like.”
Those wonderful green eyes were staring up at me as I removed my work clothes, leaving them in a heap.
“And this is an almost forgotten taste.”
She licked the tip of my rock-hard cock as she cradled my balls, gently massaging them. Carolyn closed her eyes and moved her soft lips slowly down my shaft, taking me slowly into her mouth. She paused, then worked her tongue around me before she eased me deeper. She paused again then drew back, sucking hard as she did so. She may have been out of practice, but she knew how to give head. She drove forward again, her tongue working overtime and her fingers toying with my balls.
As she pulled back, she sucked harder still, so much that I thought my balls would leave my body. We made eye contact. She winked at me before driving backward and forwards rapidly. If she had a gag reflex, then I was well past it. Her throat squeezed me with each thrust as she maintained the suction. Something had to give, she released my balls, and the dam broke. I had just enough time to pull back slightly and warn with something like ‘aah’ before I filled her mouth and throat with stream after stream of hot, sticky juice.
I felt her throat working overtime as she swallowed every drop, sucking me dry as she moved off my softening member. “Bloody hell, Carolyn, you are amazing,” I managed to say.
“I thought I’d drown. Am I as good as my daughters? Either of them?”
“You’ll never get me to tell. Now, your turn.” She lay across the bed with her feet on the floor. I moved between her shapely legs and kissed her soft round breasts. Her deep brown nipples responded instantly, hardening as I kissed and sucked them. I took one between my front teeth and worked gently while finding the other between thumb and forefinger.
“Oh, yes, just there,” she said breathlessly as I moved down her body, kissing the soft downy flesh of her stomach, then her neatly trimmed mound. I placed my hands under her backside, raising her hips. She lifted her legs onto my shoulders, exposing her soaking wet lips, begging for attention. I removed one hand and lifted her with the other, opening her more. I circled her hard nub with my thumb, and she gasped. Then I moved my mouth down onto her, replacing my hand with first my lips and then my tongue. She thrashed beneath me then squealed as I took it gently between my front teeth and worked them backwards and forwards.
Carolyn moved a hand to the back of my neck and pushed me further into her, working herself against me. I moved down and licked her swollen lips. I moved slowly up and down, her wetness soaking my face, and then I probed inside her as she worked her hips up and down, inviting me deeper with each thrust. She was wide open against me. I lapped her streaming juices, licking faster and faster until, suddenly she locked herself against me, forcing my head into her, and screamed as she came. I could barely breathe as her juices ran all over me. Then she relaxed.
“Come here, now,” she whispered as she pulled me up onto the bed, then turned me over so she could straddle me.
I was rock hard, and she plunged herself down onto me, impaling her willing flesh. She bucked and ground on me, altering the angle until she found the most pleasure. I lifted my hips to fill her, feeling my balls slapping against her as she rode and slammed my tip into her cervix with each of her thrusts. She grabbed my hands and forced them onto her tits. I squeezed them hard, working her rock-hard nipples the cleft between my thumbs and forefingers. She screamed again and came, drenching me, then fell forward rubbing her chest hard against mine.