Twenty-eight-year-old Dean Houghton was a happy man. He had spent the previous evening and night with a fifty-six-year-old married woman that lived in a house opposite.
The woman's name was Roslyn Miller and her husband Tony was a long-distance lorry driver, who was currently away driving in Europe, as he would be for the next five days and nights.
Until the previous evening, Dean had had little to do with Mr and Mrs Miller, he had even been unsure about their surname, but he now knew Roslyn Miller intimately.
Dean and Roslyn had fucked twice the previous evening and night, the first fucking coming after Dean had thrashed Roslyn's bare arse with a leather belt. Roslyn had given Dean an amazing handjob before she left his house before daybreak this morning.
All this had come from Dean seeing a young man leaving Roslyn's house the previous morning, and with Dean knowing that no young men were living in that house, he deduced that the youth had spent the night fucking Roslyn.
Dean went to see Roslyn after he had finished his day's work and they had an enlightening conversation during which Roslyn had begged Dean not to tell her husband. It transpired that Tony had caught Roslyn with a youth a few years before, and he had given her a very severe arse belting.
During the conversation, Roslyn offered Dean sex to keep her secret, but Dean also pursued the arse-belting angle and originally gave Roslyn the choice of a belting from him or from her husband, Roslyn chose Dean.
When Roslyn came to Dean's house for her belting and more, Dean said that she did not have to go through with it and that she could return home with no more said if she wanted, but she declined his offer.
Dean gave Roslyn a very thorough belting with her bent over the back of his sofa, and very soon after, she was in the same position for the first of their fucks. The second fuck was in bed later.
Roslyn spent the night, leaving before six in the morning, after tossing Dean off. They agreed to fuck again that evening and night, this time in Roslyn's house.
To enable Roslyn to spend time with Dean, she had had to phone her young lover, who was aged nineteen, and tell him that their intended six more nights of fucking were postponed. She did tell the disappointed youth that she hoped to see him again in the future. She did not say why she had had to postpone.
So Dean Houghton went to work a happy man, knowing that his quite impressive penis would be in Roslyn Miller's cunt this coming night and very likely the four nights that followed.
Roslyn examined her bare buttocks in her wardrobe mirror a couple of times, she hoped and expected that the evidence of her belting would have disappeared before her husband got home. She also admired her naked tits and cunt in the mirror, she was pleased that males of various ages found her to be desirable. She was looking forward to the man from over the road visiting her later, he had given her a couple of good fucks.
That evening, Roslyn smiled to herself when she saw Dean arrive home from work, he looked in the direction of her house and saw her standing at her front room window, he waved.
Roslyn blew him a kiss and waved back. Dean's cock stiffened, and Roslyn started to feel a bit damp. They had not fixed a time for Dean to come over, but it would be after dark, which itself was not too far off.
Dean had a light snack, he had had a more substantial meal at lunchtime, had a shower and got dressed to go and see his new lover. It was after sunset now, but Dean waited for it to get a bit darker before he left his house. Curtains in neighbouring houses were closed, so he was confident that nobody saw him go to Roslyn's door and ring the bell.
Roslyn had had the sense to not have a light on in her hallway as she opened the door and allowed Dean in.
"Give us a kiss," laughed Roslyn, who was wearing a quite short black skirt and a white top, plus a lot of makeup. Dean would find out what underwear she had on, if any, very shortly.
They had a long kiss, and hands explored the other's bodies.
"You have not brought that belt, have you?" said Roslyn.
"No, but I might give you a spanking," replied Dean.
"Oh, do I deserve a spanking?" pouted Roslyn.
"Very likely," laughed Dean.
"Are you staying the night?" asked Roslyn, their hands idly caressing the other person.
"Well, I haven't brought my pyjamas," chuckled Dean.
"I don't think that matters much, do you?" said Roslyn, now massaging the bulge in Dean's trousers.
"I will have to get up in time to get ready for work," said Dean, this day was a Thursday.
"Well, I do have an alarm clock," replied Roslyn.
"Yeah, if you had set it a bit earlier two nights ago, I might not have seen your young lover, and I would not be here now," said Dean.
"And my arse might not have got a belting yesterday," said Roslyn.
"How is your arse?" asked Dean, giving it a feel.
"I would think that you will be seeing for yourself very soon, don't you?" responded Roslyn, and then they kissed again.
They were still in semi-darkness just inside Roslyn's door, although there was light coming from her front room to the right.
"Has your husband phoned you today yet?" asked Dean, when the kissing ended.
"Not yet, so my mobile will go where we go," replied Roslyn.
"I hope that he does not phone when you are in the middle of a cum," said Dean.
"If he does, I will ring him back after I have stopped cumming," answered Roslyn.
"Has that happened before when you had company?" asked Dean.
"A couple of times, I just said that I had been in the bathroom," replied Roslyn.
"Do you have someone fucking you every night that your husband is away?" chuckled Dean.
"No, sometimes I fuck myself," laughed Roslyn.
"Fuck, you are a horny bitch, aren't you?" said Dean.
"Always," replied Roslyn, undoing Dean's trousers.
Roslyn dropped to her knees and pulled Dean's trousers and boxers down, his erection almost hit her in the face, before she took it into her mouth.
"Fucking hell, Roslyn, fucking hell," mumbled Dean, as the woman twice his age sucked his cock.
Roslyn licked and sucked Dean's rigid pole, he was loving it and assumed that Roslyn would stop if and when she wanted to.
Dean gently stroked Roslyn's head as it bobbed as she sucked.
Dean's body was shaking or trembling, he knew that if Roslyn did what she was doing for much longer, she would get a mouthful of spunk.
Roslyn could tell that Dean was not far from ejaculation, so she decided to complete the job.
Roslyn's lips and tongue were sending Dean crazy, his spunk was rising.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck," said Dean, just before Roslyn took the full blast of his ejaculation in her mouth.
Roslyn swallowed all she could, but some semen dribbled out of her mouth. When Dean had stopped cumming, she took her mouth off his cock, licked the sides and then looked up at him, triumphantly.
"You are an amazing woman, a wank this morning and a blowjob this evening," said Dean.