It started out as a strange encounter, each of them dealing with the other for the first time without now-uncoupled partners.

Recently, on a Friday evening, I was getting home from work late after a grueling week in the office. I was also lonely, having recently broken up with a long-term girlfriend. So I stopped in a neighborhood bar for a drink. While I was waiting at the bar, a woman began calling my name. It was Connie, the wife of a friend, who was at a table with a few girlfriends.

After I got my drink, I walked over, and Connie offered me the seat next to her. It was close quarters — our thighs touched as I sat down. Connie smiled and gave me a kiss. She introduced me to her friends, saying, “Johnny has the hottest body you’ve ever seen.” As I blushed, she said, “Join us in drowning my sorrow.” I asked what happened. She said, “Larry and I got a divorce. It was coming for a long time. We haven’t slept together in over a year.”

Connie had a very sexy outfit on — a black dress, tightly tailored on top, deeply cut in the front, showing off the curves of her breasts, held up only by shoulder straps. The dress had a short, flowing skirt that had ridden up almost to her crotch. Her gorgeous thighs were in full view. I always liked Connie and flirted with her shamelessly, before and after she and Larry married.

“Sorry to hear the news,” I lied. “We’re in the same boat. Amanda and I split up last week.” All the ladies seemed interested.

Connie squeezed my hand. After I finished my drink, I bought another round. The conversation was lively and began to get sexually provocative. Connie was asked if she liked to go down on a guy. “How would I know?” she said. “Larry hated sex.”

I leaned over and whispered, “I would love to give you the chance to find out.” She kissed my ear, inserting her tongue. I took that as a sign of assent. She asked, “Big tits or small tits?”

“Connie’s tits,” I replied, and was rewarded with more tongue in my ear. When her turn came, Connie asked, “Doggy-style or cowgirl?”

“Cowgirl,” I said. “I like to see the girl’s breasts move while we make love.”

She said, “That’s my favorite too.”

I was quite hard by now and was dying to get Connie out of there. It was my turn to pose a question: “Shaved or not?” “Trimmed,” she said, sucking on a finger. I touched her on the shoulder and said, “I’m off for some dinner.” She asked if she could join me. I took her hand and off we went. We decided to share a pizza. “Let’s get it to go,” Connie said. “Come with me and I’ll show you my new apartment. We can wash this down with some wine.” It was a short walk. I sat down on her couch, put the pizza on the table in front of me and took off my jacket and tie. Connie went in the kitchen and returned with a bottle of wine and two glasses. While we ate, we talked about her breakup and her new apartment.

“I’m really happy to see you,” she said. “I really need the company.” Connie finished eating and came over to the couch. She lied down on her back, resting her head on my legs, and we continued our chat. “I never felt like I was with a lover when I was with Larry,” she said. “Everything was so mechanical.”

She pulled her knees up, and her skirt rode up to her hips, puddling at her waist and exposing black see-through panties. Her pussy was in plain view. She didn’t even try to cover herself. Not knowing what to do, I said, “TV?,” and reached for the remote. When I turned it on, it prompted, “return to DVD?” As I clicked yes, Connie moaned, “Oh no!” Two girls appeared on the screen. They were both down to their panties and were grinding their pussies together, moaning loudly. “The girls were over last night and left this for me,” Connie explained. “But it really is a very hot video.” “Let’s watch,” I said.

The girls were gorgeous: medium tits, pretty pussies and great legs. They were really working each other over, and Connie couldn’t take her eyes off it! She turned onto her side so she could see the video better. I felt her squeezing her thighs together to put pressure on her clit. After a few minutes, with her breathing ragged, she raised one leg, completely exposing her pussy. She reached down and began to stroke her slit through her panties. A wet spot began to grow. Her handwork really turned me on — I was rock-hard. I began to rub my cock through my pants. Connie’s dress zipped up the back. I reached for the zipper and started sliding it down her back. She moaned. It passed her bra strap, revealing a matching black bra. I slid the zipper all the way down, over the slope of her ass, just about exposing it. This was quite a sight! I unsnapped her bra and slid her dress and bra over one shoulder, exposing her breast. The nipple was erect. I reached for it and pinched it between my fingers. Getting no opposition from her, I slid my hand under the bra and began to massage the nipple.

One of the girls in the video donned a strap-on. The other asked, “How do you want me?” “Cowgirl,” the first girl replied. Connie sighed and said, “I love to watch strap-on sex.”

I reached down to rub the inside of the thigh of her raised leg and worked my way down to her pussy. I slid my hand in the now open back of her dress until I found her slit. Her pussy was soaked. I teased her clit and inserted a finger. “God, that feels good,” she gasped. She began to work her way out of her dress. She slid it down to her hips. I helped her work the dress past her hips, which she lifted up off the couch so I could slide it down. She kicked the dress off. Her panties were transparent, making her pussy fully visible. She had trimmed it so only a small landing strip led to her puffed labia. I worked my hand under the waistband of her panties, worked it to her soaked pussy. I teased her clit some more and inserted a finger in her slit. She clamped her legs around my hand and began to grind against me.

“Oh wow,” she moaned. I had to free my cock. With my other hand I unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants, then slid them and my undershorts down so I could stroke myself. Precome dripped out as I worked my shaft. Connie, still on her side, realized what I was doing and whispered, “This is my chance.” While continuing to watch the video, she moved up on my lap until she was able to take my cock in her mouth. I began to move my hips slowly back and forth, working my cock in and out of her mouth. She wrapped one hand around my shaft and began to really work me over, moving her head in rhythm with my hips. She too was moving her hips, in rhythm with my finger-fucking. I flicked her erect clit with my thumb, and she moaned and picked up the pace with her hips. The girls in the video were in a sensual strap-on session, each near orgasm, and Connie and I were well on our way as well.

“This is so-o-o good,” she moaned and began to slide into climax. I felt her pussy walls clenching. I was also slipping over the edge. Her legs began to tremble. Still holding my hand tightly in her pussy, she came. “Oh God, yes,” she cried softly. She went back to my cock and continued her masterful blowjob. I warned her that I was coming, in case she wanted me to pullout, but she kept working, and I unloaded down her throat. Connie lifted her head and kissed me deeply. “I’ve wanted to make love to you since we first met. I’ve fantasized about your beautiful body. And it was as good as I dreamed. It would be nice if you’d stay the night.” “I’d like nothing better than to be with you,” I said.

We showered to remove the remains of the day. In the shower we explored each other. I soaped Connie thoroughly, getting to know every inch of her body. She had firm breasts that sat high on her chest, a flat stomach that descended to a pronounced pussy mound, beautiful pussy lips and great legs. She was soap-probing me as well, paying attention to my cock, which she now lovingly massaged back to full hardness using both hands. We dried off and then got dressed — me in my underwear, Connie in a T-shirt cut off to show the curves of the bottom of her tits, a white cotton thong and a see-through white camisole. She was unbelievably gorgeous.

We sat facing each other while we finished the wine. “I can’t believe you had this crush on me and never said anything,” I said. “I sure wish we had done something about it sooner.” I stretched out my leg and began to rub my foot against her pussy. Connie leaned back and closed her eyes. Her T-shirt rode up, exposing her nipples, which were erect. She pushed against my foot and worked her pussy hard against it. She stopped before she reached orgasm, then leaned over and pulled my undershorts down. She took my cock in her mouth and sucked me until I was hard again. “It’s time to get more comfortable,” she said.

She took my hand and led me to her bedroom. She sat me on the edge of the bed and moved away to undress. She slid her camisole teasingly over her head. As she raised her arms, her T-shirt rode up again, baring her breasts. They were beautiful, standing straight up with no sag. The nipples hardened. She knew the effect her striptease was having on me. She looked at my crotch and saw my undershorts soaked with precome. I asked her to leave her T-shirt on. When she began to peel off her thong, I said, “Wait, I’d like to do that.” She moved closer. I reached up to feel her breasts and knead her nipples. I took the waistband of her panties and started sliding them down her legs, taking a long time to bare her pussy. After the panties cleared her pussy, I slid them down a bit more and spread her legs. Her pussy was visibly wet. I leaned in and ran my tongue along her slit and played with her clit while stroking the inside of her thighs. She was whimpering. I leaned back to look at Connie’s pussy. Her clit was erect and peeking out of its hood. She reached down and pressed my head against her pussy. “Please,” she said, “don’t stop.” I felt her orgasm building and slid a finger in her pussy to help her along. She ground her clit against my mouth and had an intense orgasm. Her legs shook and her juices flowed down my chin. I slid her panties down her legs, and she stepped out of them.

She eased me onto the bed and moved up on me so that her pussy lips caressed my cock. She worked her hips back and forth, letting her pussy lips massage my cock. I looked up and saw her tits clearly underneath the T-shirt. I reached up and pinched her nipples. Her head rolled back.

After a few minutes Connie reached down and lifted the head of my cock while she slid back and forth. I watched my cock slide back and forth and realized that she was holding it up in such a way that it hit her clit on each stroke. She moaned each time it did. The whole scene was intensely erotic. By this time, I was so hard that it hurt. “Connie, I want to make love to you,” I said. “Please take me inside you.” “How do you want me?” she asked, mimicking the video. “Just the way you are,” I said. “I want to see your tits move while we fuck.” She shifted her hips slightly, and I entered her on her next stroke. She was so wet that I slid into the hilt. “Oh God, this feels incredible,” I moaned. Connie continued to work her hips back and forth. I reached down and diddled her clit with my thumb. Her nipples punched through the T-shirt fabric, jiggling as she moved. “My God, your tits look sexy,” I said.

She lifted her T-shirt, fondled her breasts and began to knead her nipples. Our lovemaking was so sensual, I knew I wouldn’t last too much longer. I felt an orgasm building and warned her, “I’m going to come soon,” in case she wanted me to pull out. “Wait for me,” Connie panted. “I’m almost there.” She picked up the pace. “I want to feel you come inside me. I began to thrust to meet her, and my orgasm hit. Wave after wave of come shot in her pussy. “Ah,” she said, “you feel so good inside me. Please don’t stop.” And then her orgasm hit. I felt her pussy clamp onto my cock. Then she collapsed on top of me. I felt my come leaking out of Connie’s pussy onto my thighs. I realized that I was still hard and still inside her. I began to work my cock in and out of her. She held me tight and moaned on each stroke. Soon she began her own thrusts in sync with mine, and began to really work me over, all the time moaning with each stroke. I moaned as I felt myself on the verge of coming again. Connie tightened her pussy muscles around me. “Oh, come for me, baby!” she cried. “Do it now! Fill me up again!” I whimpered, “It feels so good inside you,” then shouted, “You’re making me come,” as I deposited another load in her pussy.

I woke up to a glorious morning. The sun was streaming into Connie’s bedroom. She was still asleep, spooning me. I put my arm around her and slid it under her T-shirt so I could feel her breasts and nipples. She woke up and turned to face me. We kissed. I began to nibble my way slowly down her body. I really wanted to taste her breasts and nipples. As I did, she moaned and slid one of her legs between mine. I rubbed my hard cock against her leg. My precome was making her leg slick. The sensation was wonderful. “You’re not going to waste that hard cock by coming on my leg,” she warned. “Come inside me.” She lifted her leg to give me access and reached down to guide my cock in her pussy. “Let’s do this gently. You feel so good inside me, I don’t want to rush it this time.” I entered Connie slowly. As I worked my cock in her, inch by inch, she sighed. I was also working her nipples over with my mouth. “Please mark me,” she said. “I want to remember this for a while.” I moved to the underside of her breast and sucked for some time while we made love. She was lost in lust, moaning softly. I looked at her breast and saw a wonderful blue mark. Connie began to work her hips slowly back and forth, focusing on giving me a tantalizingly slow fucking. She was slowly bringing me to the red zone. “I’m almost there,” I said. “Me too,” she said. “Come inside me again.” We began to reach climax at the same time. Her pussy walls trembled as I came inside her juicy hole.

Afterward, we just held each other. In time my cock slipped out of her pussy and our juices leaked onto my thigh. “I’m so happy you took me home last night,” Connie whispered. “Me too,” I said. We wound up spending the whole weekend together and have been seeing each other ever since.