It was now two weeks since sixty-four-year-old divorcee Elizabeth Prentice had attended the eighteenth-birthday party of her grandson, Tim. At that party Elizabeth had probably had too much to drink and, much to the disgust of her daughter Tina was snogging and groping with twenty-year-old Simon Whittaker. Tina would have been appalled if she had known that a few days after the party her mother spent the night in bed with the young man.
Liz had not seen or heard from Simon since that night although she was not surprised. He probably just saw her as an easy lay, she thought, but she did not imagine that he had much trouble getting females into bed anyway. She had written down his mobile phone number when he phoned her, she having given him her number at the party, but she did not save it on her phone and she resisted any temptation to phone him.
Elizabeth was walking with Tina in town two weeks after the party and the two of them were still not on the best of terms because of the older woman's performance at the party and Tina's berating of her on the telephone the next day. Going in the opposite direction was Simon Whittaker and his and Liz's eyes met in recognition and her heart skipped a beat.
"Wasn't that the boy from the party?" asked Tina, who had not seen her mother's eyes flashing at the youth.
"What boy?" said Elizabeth innocently.
"The one that had his hands on your backside and tongue in your throat," said Tina.
"Oh I don't know, don't remember him." lied her mother.
Just then Liz's phone rang with a number that was not one of her contacts.
"Hello," she said.
"Hello sexy, you look gorgeous," said a males voice and she had to fight to stop breaking out in a grin.
"Thank you, how are you?" she said trying to sound calm.
"I will be better when I have fucked you again," said the voice.
"Yes, that would be nice...when?"
"Tonight and I will spank that lovely arse of yours too."
"Okay, I will do the same for you," said Liz, who was shaking inside.
The conversation over, Elizabeth felt as though she was walking on air.
"Who was that?" asked Tina.
"Oh just a woman from the Women's Institute," Elizabeth lied again.
Simon had not said what time he would be arriving but Elizabeth was made up and dressed up early, a bit nervous, and very excited.
Well into the evening her doorbell rang and the handsome hunk was on her doorstep.
"Mmmmm I didn't think I would see you again," she said as they kissed.
"Well you are a great fuck Liz," was the possibly not too flattering reply.
She eagerly got his cock out of his trousers and was stroking it lovingly as he undid and removed her blouse.
He had her bra off and was sucking on her tits and she threw her head back and cooed.
She completely removed his trousers and underwear and had his prick in her mouth and it was his turn to throw his head back.
She worked his cock with her lips and tongue and took a dribble of precum in her mouth.
She stood up and her skirt and knickers were removed as was his T-shirt and the naked and highly aroused couple kissed and groped some more. She led the way up the stairs and he aimed a slap at her large right buttock.
"Hey, that hurt," she giggled.
"You will get a lot more of them later," he said.
"Yes and I will tan your arse too," she said as they reached the bedroom.
She wanked his cock as he fingered her cunt before they backed to the bed and he then had his head between her legs. He licked her to a loud orgasm before inserting his rigid prick in her pulsating cunt. He fucked her smoothly and she very soon came again before he fucked her harder and brought on her third shuddering orgasm. He was shagging her like there was no tomorrow and she was sure that this was the best fuck of her life and she was just starting to cum one more time as his spunk spurted into her.
