She couldn’t get over how grown up he was; he’d never got over her

I’d spent the summer before my senior year in high school working on a horse farm. My boss’s mid-30s wife Daisy was sizzling hot — five-two, brunette, green eyes, a body to die for! They had a swimming pool, and she and her three-year-old twin girls spent a lot of time in it, so I often saw her in a two-piece swimsuit. God, she was fine!

After high school I went to work for a pipeline company, so I traveled a lot. After a few years I went home for a few weeks. One Saturday night I stopped in a local bar that was hopping, with country music blaring and lots of pretty girls. Standing at the bar I spotted Daisy with a couple of friends. I worked my way over, and when she saw me she said, “God, you have grown up,” and asked me to join them.

Her husband was away on business, so she was living it up with her gal pals. I asked her to dance. While I held her close during a slow number I got a woody, and I knew she knew — she was pushing her hips into me and grinding her pussy. That didn’t make my dick softer!

When her friends were ready to call it a night, she wasn’t, and asked me if I’d give her a ride home. Damn right I would! We drank and danced until last call, then headed for my truck. It was really cold, so while the engine warmed up we chatted. Daisy said it was great to see me, and remarked again how I’d grown up.

“Yeah,” I said, “but damn, you look hotter than ever.”

Daisy just looked at me. Then she leaned in and said, “Kiss me.” I wasted no time. The kiss was wild, and I had such a hard-on, it was killing me. After a minute she lay down on the seat, pulled me on top of her and spread her legs. I dry-humped her and she humped me back, for about five minutes. When I couldn’t take any more, I went to unhook her belt and jeans. She didn’t say anything. When I lowered her jeans, she lifted her hips.

Her panties came next. Then I dived between her legs to suck her snatch. God, it tasted good! I couldn’t believe I was eating a woman almost 20 years older than me. Soon she was rocking her hips and moaning. As I sucked her pussy I took my pants off. I couldn’t wait to fuck the hell out of her.

Daisy was coming, bucking and moaning as I nibbled on her clit. When she calmed down, I kissed and licked my way up to her mouth. While I kissed her, I rubbed my dick over her wet pussy. “Put it in me,” she moaned into my mouth.

As I slid my cock in her, amazed at how tight she was, she pushed back. I worked at it until I was balls deep in her. “God, you feel great!” she groaned. “My husband hasn’t fucked me in months. Fuck me hard!”

And I did! I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer, so I pumped as hard and deep as I could. She came again just as I let loose in her spasming pussy.

I fucked Daisy twice more before I took her home. On the way she told me she hadn’t planned to cheat on her husband and I mustn’t tell anybody. She was worried she would get pregnant, because her husband had a vasectomy after the twins, but a few weeks later, when I was on the road again, I got an e-mail saying she had got her period, which was a relief. She also said the next time I was in town to be sure to call her!