Three weeks had passed since thirty-something Tony Fuller had had a four-night/five-day coach holiday in Scotland. Tony had never visited Scotland before, and he fell in love with the scenery.
Something else that Tony fell in love with was having sex with fifty-two-year-old Sharon Jefferson, who was the tour guide on the coach. They had sex on the evenings of nights two, three and four.
Tony and Sharon were both single, Tony's recent engagement had been ended by his fiancee after a huge row, and Sharon was divorced.
Their homes were about eighty miles apart, and Sharon was usually away from home on coach tours, mostly in the UK but occasionally in Europe. She did sometimes get a day or more off at home in between tours, or she might get a day off whilst on a tour, another tour guide standing in for her.
Tony and Sharon had had a lot of text contact, and occasional phone conversations, since the Scottish trip, and both were keen to meet again. Neither expected the other to be celibate when not together, and neither of them had been. Sharon had not fucked any more coach passengers, but she had been to bed with a few of the male staff at hotels at which she had stayed. Tony had fucked three women since he was last with Sharon, one of them older than Sharon.
Sharon had two days off at home coming up in a week, and they had tentatively arranged to meet. The question was whether it was to be at Sharon's home, at Tony's, or maybe somewhere in between. It would also necessitate Tony taking a couple of days off work.
Where and when needed to be sorted, Sharon sent Tony a text.
Hey, we need to sort out where we are going to fuck. I will phone you at 8 tonight, okay?
Tony was very much in favour of some fucking with Sharon getting arranged, and he texted back.
Yeah, longing to have your knickers off again, talk later.
Sharon phoned at the specified time.
"Hey, where do you have in mind for our next fuck?" said Sharon.
"Wherever you want, you could come here or I could come to you or we could go for a hotel somewhere in between," replied Tony.
"A hotel fuck sounds good, but if we met at one of our houses we need not worry too much about clothes between fucks," said Sharon.
"True; I will take Thursday and Friday off work, so your house or mine?" responded Tony.
"I don't mind, but I do have to be up early on the Saturday for another tour so if I came to you I would have to leave quite early Friday evening," said Sharon.
"Fine, I will come to you then; shall I arrive Wednesday night?" said Tony.
"I will not be home from work until maybe ten o'clock that night, but yeah do that, we can have an extra fuck," laughed Sharon.
Tony got Sharon's address and details of how to find it, and it was agreed that he would time his arrival for ten at night.
They had more contact over the next week, text and verbal, and were very much looking forward to meeting again. They both had sex once during the days in between, but were both ready to resume where they left off in Scotland.
Tony left his home at just after seven on Wednesday evening for what should be about a two-hour drive, but he wanted to make sure that he arrived at Sharon's house with time to spare because he did not want to miss out on a second with the sexy woman.
He actually arrived in Sharon's town at about nine o'clock and knew that she was not likely to be home yet. He parked up a couple of streets away from Sharon's house, and sent her a text to say that he was in town.
A little later, he got a text reply.
Fuck, you are eager. I am about to leave the depot and I will be home in ten minutes X
Tony waited almost ten minutes and drove the short distance to Sharon's house, getting there just in time to see Sharon arrive. Tony got out of his car with his holdall containing what he needed for the next two nights and days, Sharon got out of her car.
"Hey baby, I need a shower, but I need a fuck more," said Sharon, throwing her arms around the man that had been her sex partner for three evenings a month ago. They were still outside.
"What? Out here?" laughed Tony, after they had snogged.
"Nope, I will just unload my car and then we go to my bed," replied the laughing Sharon.
She unloaded her car and opened her house door. Her bags and Tony's holdall were dropped on the floor, and they kissed again, this time Tony had a feel of Sharon's arse over her uniform skirt.
"Fuck time; bring your holdall," said Sharon, caressing Tony's bulge in his trousers before leading him upstairs.
Sharon discarded her uniform jacket on entering her bedroom, and they snogged, Tony putting his holdall on the floor.
Tony undid Sharon's blouse, as she undid his trousers.
Sharon got Tony's trousers and underwear down, and his erection in her hand, as Tony undid Sharon's skirt and sent it dropping to her feet. Tony fingered Sharon's cunt through her knickers, and they kissed again.
"Mmmm, that is enough foreplay, let's fuck," laughed Sharon, removing her blouse and bra as Tony got out of his trousers, underwear, socks and T-shirt. Sharon removed her knickers and they moved to the bed.
Tony's rigid penis entered Sharon's wet cunt once again, and the fucking started. They had two full days together plus this night and the next, so this was just a lust fuck, no finesse, just animal passion.
"Yes, yes, cumming, fucking cumming," Sharon was soon panting, as Tony's penis slid rapidly in and out.
Sharon came a second time before Tony groaned and ejaculated in her. They kissed and cuddled for a while, as their bodies calmed.
"Well that was a great start, I am going to have that shower," smiled Sharon, as Tony rolled off her.
Tony admired Sharon's large arse as she left the room to head for the bathroom.
"This is going to be the first night we have spent together," pointed out Sharon on her return from her shower. Sharon had gone to her own room after their three sex sessions in hotels in Scotland.
"Yeah, it is going to be great waking up with you," said Tony.
"I had better go and sort my things out downstairs; do you want a drink of some sort?" said Sharon.
"I want whatever you want," replied Tony.
"Well, I want plenty of sex during our time together," chuckled Sharon.
"That is what I am here for," responded Tony.
"Let's have a glass of wine," said Sharon, and they went downstairs.
Sharon sorted out her baggage, clothes to be washed etcetera, but it took longer than it should have done because Tony fingered her arse crack as she bent over. There were also occasional stops for snogging and groping.
Eventually, Sharon had done what she needed to do, and they went into the lounge to have a glass of wine. The time was getting towards midnight.
Sharon sat on Tony's lap as they drank their wine, grinding her bare arse on his rapidly stiffening cock.
"Do you remember me telling you in Scotland that one day I want to wank you until you cum?" asked Sharon, before kissing Tony.
"Yeah, I remember that," answered Tony.
"When we go back upstairs, I am going to do it," said Sharon.
"Okay, how would you like me to pleasure you?" responded Tony.
"No need, I will probably cum when you cum," answered Sharon.
"Okay, but sometime while I am here I will lick you and make you cum and cum and cum," said Tony.
"Sounds good; shall we finish our wine upstairs?" said Sharon, raising her arse off Tony's lap and looking at his again erect penis.
Tony's eyes were on Sharon's backside as she led the way upstairs.
"Something else that I will do is tan your arse again," said Tony.
"Okay, after I have tanned yours," responded Sharon.
"Sounds good," said Tony, liking the idea of getting a spanking from the older woman.
"Okay, on your back, I am going to toss you off, nice and slowly," smiled Sharon, as they put their wine glasses down.
Tony got on the bed on his back and Sharon knelt beside him, taking his stiff penis in her right hand.
Sharon very slowly moved her hand up and down Tony's erection, Tony squirmed a bit on the bed.
"When you cum I want your spunk shooting in the air," said Sharon, still slowly wanking.
"I think that is very likely," replied Tony, his voice cracking a bit.
Sharon continued wanking slowly, and Tony continued squirming.
"You getting close?" smiled Sharon.
"Not far off," croaked Tony, in response.
"I will stop then," smirked Sharon, her hand near the head of Tony's penis.
"Don't be cruel," said Tony.
"You want me to start again?" smiled Sharon.
"Yes, yes please," Tony almost begged.
"Do you want me to wank you fast?" asked Sharon, her hand still motionless on Tony's erection.
"Yes, wank me fast," replied Tony.
"Do you want me to make you cum?" asked Sharon, very wet between her legs, aroused by what was happening.
"Yes, make me cum," said Tony, raising his backside off the bed to try to get Sharon's hand moving on his cock.
"Say please Sharon wank me until I cum," smirked Sharon.
"Please Sharon wank me until I cum," blurted Tony.
"Okay," said Sharon, her hand now moving rapidly up and down Tony's length.
"Oh, oh, oh," said Tony, squirming on the bed as the mature woman's hand wanked his cock.
"Let it go big boy, shoot your spunk in the air," said Sharon, now wanking at full speed.
"Oh fuck!" shouted Tony, raising his arse off the bed as jet after jet of semen shot into the air.
Sharon squealed in delight, and came.
Sharon kept wanking until Tony stopped cumming, his cream landing on his stomach, on his pubic hair and on Sharon's hand.
"Thank you," breathed Tony, as his body started to relax.
"That was fun," smiled Sharon, licking spunk off her hand and then off the sides of Tony's penis.
"Sensational, best handjob I have ever had," said Tony.
"Would you like a shower before we get some sleep?" asked Sharon.
"Yes please," replied Tony.