It was a Sunday afternoon and my friend had called to see if I fancied going out for a few drinks. There wasn't much else going on so I checked with my husband and then agreed to meet her at a bar in town.

It was a small cocktail bar we often visit and we quickly got stuck into a few drinks. In hindsight they were a little too strong for a Sunday afternoon.

We were on our third drink when two guys starting chatting to us. They must have been a good ten years younger, so I kind of admired their confidence. I pointed out we were both married so although they were welcome to join us for a chat that was as far as it was going to go.

We had a couple more drinks with them. They were actually really good fun and it made the time fly by. One of the guys, Mark, had to leave and that seemed like a good time to call an end to the afternoon.

Andy the other guy, who hadn't been drinking, offered us both a lift home. I was a little cautious but they seemed nice enough so we agreed.

We headed to my friend's place first. Andy was getting more and more flirty as we went. I'm not going to lie, the attention of a younger attractive guy was certainly not unwelcome and the drinks we starting to make me a little more carefree than I otherwise would have been. We dropped my friend off and then headed towards mine.

About half way there Andy looked at me and smiled, I could see the look in his eyes and I shook my head.

He placed his hand on my thigh and asked, "why not Anna?"

I looked back him and my mind went blank, I couldn't think of a good reason. I mumbled, "ummm okay."

Andy smiled and turned the car down one of the lanes. We headed to a secluded car park in the woods and parked up in a hidden corner.

Andy leant over and kissed me. My head was spinning by this point and I felt his hand slip up my thigh under my skirt. I was already getting wet and his fingers on the smooth skin of my inner thigh just helped my juices to flow.

I parted my thighs, fumbling across the car to unzip his jeans. I gasped as his fingers found my soft mound and he started to massage it. God it felt good.

I managed to unzip his jeans, reaching inside and grabbing his cock. He was already rock hard and throbbing and it sprung him from his pants allowing me to gently pump him up and down.

Andy pulled my knickers to the side, slipping a finger between my lips as his thumb massaged the side of my clit.

I was panting heavily by this point as the young stud fingered me. I've always loved to be fingered, something as I have got older seems sadly to happen less and less. I could feel the pleasure building in the pit of my belly as I bucked against Andy's hand, letting go of his cock as I gripped the car seat either side of me. My skirt was hooked right up, legs spread and my knickers to the side. Andy frigged me, sending me into waves of pleasure. I must have looked a sight !

I felt myself lose control and shuddered violently as I orgasmed, gasping over and over.

"Fuck that was good," I gasped as Andy smiled at me

I took him back in my hand, feeling him straining. I moved across, straddling him, with one hand on the windscreen to steady myself. Knickers hooked to the side, Andy pressed his cock to me as I sank down onto him, my sopping pussy easily accepting his length as he pushed himself inside me. I ground against him, circling my hips, getting him fully inside then sliding him in and out quickly as I started to ride him.

Andy was gripping my ass tightly and panting heavily. His movements quickly became erratic and I could sense the excitement was all too much for him. He grunted loudly, pulling me down onto him as I felt his cock start to pump inside as he shot his cum into me. I giggled as he trembled, his cock twitching inside my inner walls as it emptied its last drops.

He had probably only been inside me for about a minute. He started to try and apologise, but I stopped him.

"No need," I said. "That was great." I genuinely meant that. He had already brought me to an intense orgasm before I mounted him and the young stud losing control inside me had been very exciting.

As I slid off him, a ribbon of his semen dripped from me across his car seat. I giggled, my turn to apologise!

I repositioned my knickers and skirt, using the car mirror to try and make myself look a little less disheveled.

Andy drove me home, and gave me a quick kiss as he dropped me at the end of my road