Travelling two hours each way every day to go to work was starting to take its toll, especially when the way home could be up to three hours. I decided I should get a room in a share house to stay one or two nights a week to break it up a bit and so I wouldn’t be so tired when I came home. Found a 6-bedroom home that was transformed into a share house fifteen minutes from work. My room was so massive you could’ve fitted two queen beds in there. 

Anyway, on the first night there I met almost all the other tenants. There were four guys and two girls, all ranging in age from 19 to mid-50s. The following week I turned up at my room for a night, and two of the tenants had left, and one tall, slim blonde, Karen, had moved in. 

As the night went on, some went to the local pub or went to bed. It was just Karen and I watching TV and engaging in some general discussion. She was easy to talk to and pretty easy on the eyes. After about an hour, she decided she would have a shower and go to bed. We said our good nights, and I turned the TV down and started to read a book. 

I heard the shower going for what seemed like ages, then about 20 mins after that Karen came back into the lounge room. “I couldn’t sleep; my back is itchy," she said as she sat on the lounge across from me. I looked up and thought, 'Wow, she had on a loose-fitting pair of pyjama shorts and a tank top with no bra.' I couldn’t help noticing her perky tits from the side and the pointed nipples poking the material at the front. As I kept glancing, she kept fidgeting, moving her legs open and crossing them again as she was rubbing her back on the lounge.

I was starting to feel some movement in my genitals, as I was sure not only did the top half look great and turn me on, but I was sure there were no undies, and I was getting distant glimpses of her pussy. 

After a few minutes more, Karen got up and said goodnight and went to bed. I decided I should shower and relieve myself, visualising those breasts and the teasing pussy glimpses. I’d been married fifteen years and not long on my own. After I went to bed, I started to wonder whether Karen had intentions or her actions were normal. 

It's unusual for me to stay there two nights in a row, but the next night I got back about 6:30pm, as those that were home were heading to the pub. I got out my books and started studying. Sometime later, Karen arrived home; we exchanged greetings, and Karen asked if we were the only two still at home. I told her the others were down the pub drinking and playing pool. She said “okay,” and walked off to her room.

About thirty minutes later Karen returned wearing a loose-fitting T-shirt and shorts. Again, she sat on the lounge directly opposite and, after a bit of chit-chat, started moving around, rubbing her back and shoulders against the lounge. I looked over, and Karen said, "You know my back's still itchy. I think it might be peeling from the sunburn. If I get some cream, would you rub it into my back?"

Without hesitation, I said, "Sure." 

Karen got up and went to get the sunburn cream, and I put my books down. When she returned, she had a bra on, sat on the lounge, called me over and handed me the cream. As she sat with her back facing me, she lifted the tee shirt over her head and straight off, sitting just with her bra on. 

I poured some cream on her shoulders and started slowly rubbing the tops of her shoulders and down to her bra strap. She felt soft and so much different from my ex-wife. I slowly rubbed the cream in and added a little around the bottom of her neck as she slowly rolled her head while I was gently massaging the cream into her neck. “That feels so good," she said. 

I could feel myself getting aroused, and as the last of the cream was rubbed in, I said, "There you go, all done.”

Karen turned and said, "But you haven’t done my mid or lower back yet."

"Okay," I said, noticing there was no sunburn or peeling, but I thought, "Why not continue touching this lady’s soft skin and caress her body?" 

As I moved to get the cream again, Karen reached behind and undid her bra strap. "There you go, that should make it easier," she said. I never spoke and just lathered her back with cream to slowly enjoy rubbing in. Every now and then, as my hand was moving, she would turn slightly, and my hand would touch the side of her breast. I was definitely aroused by this, and if she’d turned all the way around, I wouldn’t have been able to conceal it. I was hard and stretching my pants.  I continued as if nothing was happening all the time, trying to get a glimpse of those perky breasts while they were free.

As I continued to rub the cream in, Karen turned further and grabbed my hand and moved it onto the front of her breast. I was so excited and full of anticipation I nearly came in my pants. Karen held my hand on her breast and said, "I think we should take this to your room." Without a word or any hesitation, I stood, took Karen by the hand, and walked to my room, quickly locking the door behind us. 

No sooner had the door locked and Karen placed her arms behind my head as she embraced and kissed passionately while her perky breasts were pushed into my chest. We stood there passionately kissing as her hand slid down my back and grabbed my buttock, as my hand moved down, caressing one of her soft perky breasts. The kissing became more intense as Karen moved both hands down between us and pulled my erect penis out of my pants, and I moved both hands to caress her breasts. 

She was so soft. Her breasts were firm, and I personally hadn’t felt anything like I was at that moment for over fifteen years. Karen pushed me down onto the floor and slowly kissed my neck, moving ever so slowly down my chest and torso, then either side of the inside of my thighs before placing her hand on the base of my penis and gently flicking the tip with her tongue. Man, it felt so good as I lay there enjoying the moment. I went to move, and Karen stopped and said, “No, just lay there, don’t touch me, enjoy it, wait and I’ll tell you when,” as she then resumed this time licking up and down my penis before taking as much as she could in her mouth. She moved back just a little, still having just over half the length of my penis in her mouth, then she started swirling her tongue around my penis, while moaning, and pinching her erect nipples.  

I was getting close to coming, and she must have sensed that as she stopped, looked up at me, smiled and said, “You have no idea how I love that and how wet my pussy is.” With that, Karen moved onto her back, spread and raised her legs and said, “I want you inside me.”  

I looked at her vagina and couldn’t believe the amount of white fluid running on the inside of her legs and sitting at the entry to her vagina. "Soon," I said as I slowly played with the juices on the inside of her legs, then started lightly rubbing the juices around her vagina. I pulled the hood back and started rubbing either side of her clit as she started writhing around and moaning. I started slowly inserting a finger, then two fingers, into her vagina.

I moved up to kiss her while I continued manipulating my two fingers inside and around her vagina. Karen grabbed my neck, and my head pulled me closer for what would have had to be the longest, most passionate kiss so far. She was moving around the floor and making noises while we were kissing, only breaking the kiss to say, "Fuck... I’ve cummed three times already.”

I moved my fingers out of her vagina and slowly brought them up to my face, breaking the kiss to place my fingers in my mouth to taste her plentiful white juices, as Karen moved forward and also grabbed my hand as we both sucked her juices off my fingers. 

I slowly kissed back down her body from her neck to her torso before spreading those wet pussy lips and licking the plentiful white juices. I placed two fingers in and slowly started moving them on the front wall of her vagina while I licked all around her pussy. Karen was tensing, softly moaning, and moving around the floor until I slowly moved the hood away from the clit, flicking it with my tongue before gently sucking on her clit while still moving my fingers inside her. This sent her into a frenzy. "Fuck yeah, fuck yeah, oh wow, that was two more. That last one was intense," she said as she was writhing around the floor.  

When Karen momentarily stopped moving, I removed my fingers and brought them back up to suck on them as Karen grabbed them and put them straight into her mouth, sucking all the juices from them. 

After licking and sucking my fingers, Karen said, "Fuck me now, I want you inside me."

With that, I started to rub the end of my penis around the clit and the sides of her wet pussy lips before rubbing my penis up and down her dripping slit. Just as I pushed the head in, I stopped, and Karen said, "Oh, I've just cummed again. Please fuck me slowly."  

I stayed there with just the head of my penis inside her and leant down to kiss her neck. This sent her wild, as her neck was a sensitive erogenous zone for her. While moaning and moving around, she lifted her legs up and around my buttocks, forcing me deep inside her. Once this happened, I pumped away very slowly, going as deep as I could, while holding her legs up to heighten the sensation of the depth, then withdrawing until just the tip was engulfed by her wet lips. My shaft was white from all her juices. 

It didn’t seem like a long time, and Karen said, "Fuck, I’ve cummed again. I need you to fuck me hard. I want you to cum inside me."

I replied. “I will… soon." With that, I slowly withdrew my penis from her vagina, and with her legs still wrapped around my mid to lower back, I slowly entered two fingers inside her. As I did, I turned my fingers and started rubbing the inside front wall of her vagina, my hands covered in her white juices that seemed to regularly pulsate out of her vagina, and Karen tensing up and lifting her lower body off the floor. She had her shoulders on the floor and legs wrapped around me as she arched herself off the floor.

“Oh, oh, wow, ah fuck, this is so intense,” she was saying as I continued fingering her and manipulating the front wall of her vagina. “Aahhh, fuck, I’ve cummed again. I can’t keep going. You need to fuck me hard now," Karen said. With that, I removed my fingers, and we both cleaned off the juices while kissing as I slid my penis straight inside her.  

I started pumping away, varying the pace and the depth until I eventually came inside her. Once I did, I remained inside her as we kissed. Karen broke the kiss to give me a big hug and said, "That was awesome. I haven’t cum that many times or that intensely for years.” I didn’t say anything. I just smiled and kissed her a little more before lying together, cuddling and falling asleep on the floor.  

We woke up around an hour later, and Karen snuck off to her room.  

From that week on, we regularly met in my room every night I stayed. 

The experience and intensity remained over the next four months until my job changed, and I moved away.