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Nancy's Mid-life Awakening Ch. 01

By: Saltysooner



Nancy and Paul met by coincidence and at the time, neither would have imagined how they would have developed into close friends and then lovers. Nancy was 55 years old, and her body showed the signs of childbirth and a fairly sedentary life. She married Ben, her high school boyfriend shortly after they graduated from high school together and she found herself in a supporting role to his life. Since they couldn't afford for both of them to go to college, he ended up going to State while she stayed home and worked at whatever jobs she could land. Two years later, she had her first child and two more came in quick succession. Ben was able to find a good job working for an insurance company, starting in sales and eventually getting into the claims side of the business. Nancy first thought that was a blessing, since he wouldn't be traveling as much and could help around the house more. It never seemed to work out that way though and they slowly grew apart as their children grew up and one by one, moved out on their own. She found herself a job in a graphics company working in the office, and at night she took courses at the community college to learn about computer graphics design. By the time her youngest was starting high school, Nancy had managed to earn a Bachelor's Degree in Computer Graphics and move from an office manager to a graphics artist at work. Ben was still working with the insurance company, but apparently pretty much stuck where he was and not showing any signs of trying to change that.

After 28 years of marriage, Nancy took stock of her life and decided that she didn't want to spend the rest of her life sitting in a house and having little more interaction with her husband than fixing his meals and watching him come home every evening to plop his butt in his recliner to watch TV until he fell asleep. Over the years, she's tried to get him more involved with her and to recapture some of the passion they shared as young newlyweds. He seemed to have lost all interest in her and sex in general, so she filed for divorce and struck out on her own.

At first, it was scary. She'd never actually lived by herself. By nature, Nancy was a very outgoing person and always seemed to have a smile on her face. She developed some new friends at work and two of them convinced her to take up long distance running for recreation. In typical fashion, she threw herself into this new challenge with all her energy and attention and was able to work herself up to a regimen of running 30 miles a week. After two years, she ran in her first half-marathon and a year after that, participated in her first marathon event. Her speed was certainly nothing to write home about, but the intensity of the activity and the increasing circle of fellow runners she became friends with kept her involved.

Here she was, five years after her divorce, still single and not really looking for anyone. She had good job, plenty of acquaintances to hang out with, no one to account to but herself, and was feeling pretty self-sufficient. When her parents passed away, she moved into their old home where she had grown up as a little girl and began the task of cleaning it out, fixing it up, and then trying to decide whether to keep it or sell it. Her younger brother and sister helped when they could, but both of them lived a couple hours away and were still heavily engaged in their own families.

As it was, she was leaving the home improvement and hardware store after picking up a load of bagged cement mix and several fence posts that she needed to repair the fence in the back of her parent's home. Pushing the heavy cart behind her SUV, she struggled with lifting the heavy eighty pound bags of cement and loading them in the car. Paul was walking by and saw her trying to lift the first bag and stopped by to help out. He had just turned 50 and was to all his friends, the stereotypical confirmed bachelor. He had been active in sports ever since he was young and still worked out to keep himself in shape. His hair was starting to show signs of gray at the temples, but his face still had a youthful look. He easily loaded Nancy's car for her, earning her effusive praise for being such a Good Samaritan. As they chatted, he asked if she had someone helping her plant the new fence posts and put up the new fence sections. She laughed and just said no and explained that she was doing it all herself.

Seeing that she was probably way over her head in the project she was undertaking, Paul offered to help out, since he'd done plenty of similar work while growing up and also around his own house. She politely declined the offer, but he soon convinced her that it was much more complicated that she thought not to mention she was still going to have to move the cement bags around the yard.

Recognizing the logic of his statements and the sincerity of his offer, Nancy gave in and he followed her to her parent's home. Paul spent most of that afternoon measuring the post holes positions, digging the new holes, setting the posts, and bracing them to keep them perfectly upright while the concrete set around the bases. Nancy helped throughout the process and he quickly grew to admire her energy, spirit and determination.

During one break, he took the chance to appraise her more carefully. She certainly wasn't attractive in the conventional sense and didn't look like any of the younger girls he was used to dating. Her breasts were on the small side perhaps a B-cup, her bottom was somewhat flat, and her tummy had the definite bulge that most middle-aged women developed, especially after childbirth. She kept her hair cut short and somewhat severe to make it easier to maintain with her running schedule. Despite all that, her bubbly personality, fun spirit, and easy-going nature generated an attraction he couldn't really understand.

They traded bits of their life stories while working in the backyard and when they finally completed the job it was after 6pm and they were both starving. Nancy insisted on feeding Paul dinner for all his help and he couldn't really say no. Paul told her he needed to go home to clean up and change clothes then he'd be back in about an hour. She watched as he walked back to his car and felt her own twinge of excitement over this new man she's just met and found herself lusting for in the back of her mind. As he pulled away, she ran into the house to shower, get dressed, and figure out what in the hell she was going to do for dinner!

It was almost 7:30 p.m. when Paul arrived back at her door, bringing a bottle of red wine. Nancy met him wearing a bright sundress and looking much different than the somewhat plain-looking woman in baggy shorts and a t-shirt that Paul remembered from a couple hours before. Inviting him inside, they had a glass of wine together in the screened-in back porch, enjoying the chance to relax and chat. She apologized that dinner wasn't ready and she didn't have much to offer in that regard, but Paul laughed and told her not to get excited about it. He suggested picking up a pizza from a nearby restaurant and she readily agreed. They picked up the pizza and came back to her home to enjoy their meal and the rest of the wine. They quickly finished the first bottle and opened a second bottle that Nancy brought out. As the evening wore on, the wine continued to flow, as did the conversation. They both loved to talk, but they were also good listeners and the conversation remained light and fun.

Before they knew it, it was past midnight and they were shocked to see four empty wine bottles sitting around. Moving inside, Paul began to head for the door and his home when she stopped him, insisting that he was in no condition to drive, especially at night. After a brief and futile argument, Paul listened to reason and decided to sleep on her couch. She found a blanket and pillow for him to use and then they sat down on the couch to continue their earlier discussion. Nancy had just told him of her unhappy marriage and the reasons she decided to divorce Ben. Paul related his most recent heartache where his girlfriend of five years, and fiancée for 2, suddenly decided to leave him for greener pastures, taking a $14,000 ring and many other things with her. 

The wine was affecting Nancy and the whole conversation had her feeling terribly depressed. At some point, Paul put his arm around her and tried cheering her up by reminding her that she had a much better life now than she'd had with Ben and to not dwell on the wasted years or what might have been. He lifted her face in his hands and slowly wiped the tears from her cheek before kissing her softly on the lips. A thrill of excitement ran through her body that she couldn't remember feeling in years. She responded to his kiss and it was Paul's turn to be surprised at the sudden passion he felt from her and for her.

Still embracing her, Paul laid Nancy back on the couch and lay on top of her, still kissing and exploring each other's mouth. He could feel her breasts against his chest and her hands on the back of his head as she moaned quietly under him. Without thinking or knowing why, Paul moved down her throat slowly, kissing and tracing a small line with his tongue and he moved down to her collarbone. Her sundress had shifted slightly off her shoulder and Paul pressed further down, looking for her nipple to suck. She stiffened under him, realizing where he was going and not sure if she was ready for that. It had been years since she's been with a man and she had reached a level of acceptance that her days of sexual activity were long past. She was also very self-conscious of her body and a bit embarrassed about her lack of conventional beauty. She was afraid that once he saw her body, Paul would be turned off or might reject her.

Feeling her physical reaction to his actions, Paul stopped and looked up into her eyes. He saw her apprehension and automatically moved her dress back up over her shoulder.

"I'm not sure I'm ready for that," she told him, "It's been so long for me and we barely know each other."

He smiled in acknowledgement and kissed her lips briefly, "That's ok. I understand and don't mind. It seems kind of sudden to me, too."

He moved down beside her and pulled her head over his chest while they stretched out on the sofa. He played with her hair idly as she continued to try and explain to him.

"I know I'm not very pretty like the other women I'm sure you've dated. I don't understand why you'd even want to make love to me. I'm not very experienced and it would probably be a big let down for you."

He laughed and replied, "Honestly, up until just a few minutes ago, I hadn't even thought about making love to you. The whole day has been so enjoyable just talking and spending time with you. You're wonderful company. I think you're intelligent, very level-headed, and have a wonderful sense of humor. It seems you've been laughing or smiling almost from the minute I first saw you in the parking lot. You have a way about you that makes me feel very comfortable talking about most anything. You're unpretentious and real, not posing and artificial like a lot of girls today."

He pulled her against him in a long hug while she tried to take everything in that he said. She rested her head on his chest with her arm across his body while he caressed her shoulder and hips with his hand until they both dozed off on the couch.

It was just after 3 a.m. when Nancy woke. She heard Paul's deep breathing under her as he continued to sleep. She began to reflect on what had happened and what had almost happened. She was still apprehensive about getting too intimate with a man she barely knew, yet there was something about the ease of their conversation that made her feel there was more connecting them than appeared on the surface. She admitted to herself that it was flattering to have a man like him wanting to spend time with her socially, and their kisses had been anything but superficial. He really did seem to understand and care for her feelings. When he held her in his arms, she felt special for the first time in a long time. Could he really find her attractive and want to be with her? She felt stirrings of her sexuality that had been repressed for so many years. She rolled over to nestle her back against him and held his arm over her chest.

As Nancy adjusted herself next to him, Paul woke and took a few seconds to remember where he was. He felt Nancy's breast under his hand and could feel the hard bump of her nipple under the thin cotton dress she was wearing. He instinctively cupped her breast and began to tease the nipple with his thumb and forefinger. Her hand clutched his against her chest even harder and he could tell she didn't want him to stop. He caressed and rubbed her left breast, then moved up to her right one to continue. Her hand rubbed up and down his arm lightly as her nipples hardened under his fingers. Nancy felt her desire rising up in her and pulled him closer against her body.

Paul reached up to slide the strap of her sun dress off her shoulder and down her arm, helping her to get free from it and reveal her breast to him. It seemed so small in his hand, but he felt his cock rising under his shorts as she slowly ground her bottom up against him. Rolling her over underneath him, he was able to face her and reach her exposed breast with his mouth. Sucking hungrily on it, his teeth and tongue teased and pulled on the nipple causing tingles of excitement and a little pain to flash through her tender flesh. He reached to engulf her breast fully in his mouth and sucked hard to hold it there. Raising up slowly, his teeth slid over the skin and the held onto the nipple long enough to pull her soft reddened breast up in the air before pausing and then letting the nipple slip out from his teeth.

Nancy had never felt the thrill and excitement of being with a man like she was feeling with Paul. True, she had never been with another man besides her ex-husband, but as much as she loved Ben when they were young, their love-making had never been very exciting. Ben's idea of foreplay had been for her to suck his thick cock to get him hard. He would then mount her and pump away for a minute or so before he came in her. When he was done, he'd roll off of her and soon fall asleep. He never asked what she wanted and she had rarely had an orgasm with him.

Finishing with her right breast, Paul slid her dress off her other shoulder and pulled it down low enough to let him access her left breast. It lay back somewhat flattened against her chest and looked very pale compared to the redness that colored her right breast. Her nipples were small brown buds with correspondingly small round aureole. Most of the girls Paul had dated were much younger and larger breasted. A surprising number of them had breast implants that made their tits stand up higher, even when they were laying on their back, and also made their breasts a lot harder and less comfortable to kiss and suck on. He then moved over her left breast and within minutes, she was moaning and holding his head tightly against her chest while he sucked and nibbled on its tender delights.

The couch was becoming a bit constraining as their activity heated up. Getting up, Paul removed his shirt and then helped Nancy to her feet, letting her light cotton dress fall to the ground around her feet. She immediately felt embarrassed standing in front of him wearing only what her oldest daughter laughingly called her "granny panties." Looking down at herself and not wanting to meet his eyes or see his face as he saw her like this, she saw her breasts hanging down with the nipples extended out further than she could ever remember and still feeling the heat in them from Paul's earlier attentions. Paul slipped his shorts off and then laid her back on the couch. She could see his cock straining up against the fabric of his boxers and immediately knew she wanted to feel it inside of her. Reaching out, she pulled his shorts down and took his cock in her hand. She stroked it slowly and enjoyed the feel of its warmth and hardness in her fingers. Pulling on it, she moved Paul closer to her so she could sit up and begin licking around the head of his cock. She held his shaft firmly and began working her mouth over it, taking time to tease and torture Paul a little by using her teeth and tongue over the sensitive head.

Paul held her head in his hands and wanted to pull her against him to fill her mouth with his cock, but her grip on him left her in full control of how much or how little of his shaft would go in her mouth. She tasted the saltiness of his pre-cum leaking out from the tip and after sucking it clean, she let his cock go. He stood there for a moment with his shaft throbbing and moving involuntarily as he worked to hold back his cum. Kneeling beside the couch, he began working her panties down while she raised her hips to free them. Pulling her panties completely down and off her legs, he dropped them on the floor and then moved one of her legs off the couch to the floor.

Nancy expected him to move up and impale her with his cock, but was shocked and quite surprised to watch him bury his face between her legs. Her initial reaction was to try and push him away; she'd never experienced oral sex on her before and somehow thought it was something only done in porn movies. Her shock quickly turned to enjoyment as Paul's tongue expertly licked her wet pussy and found her clit. His hands were under her ass pulling her up against his face and controlling her pretty well, her own hands went from trying to push him away to pulling him in tighter. As she watched him through her half-closed eyes, she was even more surprised to feel her whole body begin to tense up as the first wave of an incredibly intense orgasm passed through her. Just thinking about what he was doing to her caused the second wave to start and all she could do was hold on and gasp for air.

When he first opened her pussy and saw the wetness between her lips, Paul felt dryness in his mouth and tightness in his throat as his desire to taste her juices took control of him. He seized her ass with his hands and descended onto her waiting cunt with his open mouth. He felt her hands trying to push him away, but he was not going to be denied. In seconds, he felt her whole body relax and her hands were no longer trying to push him away, but rather guide his mouth to where she wanted him to go. Finding her little clit, he tongued it briefly before gently sucking it between his lips and teasing the tip with his tongue. Releasing it, he used his tongue to trace small sideways figure eights over it, feeling it harden in response. Her body squirmed under him and his hands were becoming slick with the juice from her pussy running down under her. He realized that she had just cum and that made him re-double his efforts to please and tease her. A second smaller gush of juice washed over his tongue as she came again. Her pleas for him to stop caused him to pause and let her recover.

He moved back up her body, kissing her along the way and causing slight shudders of excitement to pass across her stomach. Her breasts lay back flat across her slowly heaving chest, but the nipples were still visibly erect and hard. Moving his arms under her back, he embraced her and kissed her lips softly. The lust and passion they had both experienced was fading, being replaced by a sense of calmness and pleasure while they each reviewed the preceding minutes. Nancy responded to his kisses and their mouths once again joined, their tongues moving and exploring each other. She smelled her scent on his face and was oddly aroused by it. She had never had her pussy eaten before and thinking about it made her wonder what else she had missed out on in her limited sex life. Paul moved over to kiss and nibble on her ear, causing her to giggle and try to twist away from the tickling sensation. "He certainly knows how to please a woman," she thought to herself, "And we hadn't even 'finished' making love."


Nancy's Mid-life Awakening Ch. 01



At that moment, Nancy knew she wanted him inside her. She wanted to feel his cock pounding into her, rubbing against her clit and filling her with his cum. And when that was over, she wanted to start all over again. This wasn't the wine talking, for her head had cleared up well before that moment. She felt young and alive and wanted to keep that feeling for as long as possible.

As he held her next to him and felt her warm skin along his, Paul felt different than he had with other women. The younger girls were certainly more experienced than Nancy seemed to be, though she was clearly enjoying herself and his attentions. It seemed obvious to him that she was not used to having her pussy eaten out, but she certainly knew how to handle his cock in her mouth, so oral sex wasn't completely unknown to her. She's briefly mentioned her previous marriage and how she and her ex- grew apart until there was not even a pretense at any passion or desire between them. When he first saw her after taking off her dress, he couldn't help but compare her to other women he had been with and noted how little she resembled them. He breasts were small and sagging, but he liked the way her nipples stuck out. Her hips were a bit on the boyish side and had little curve to them. Her tummy was far from flat, but despite its roundness, wasn't appreciably fat. Her bottom was almost the opposite, being small and flat. Her legs and arms were firm and well-toned, no doubt from her daily running and workouts. Her hair style was not a very flattering one, but for all the things she wasn't, what he did appreciate and enjoy was her openness, passion and emotion. He found himself becoming more and more attracted to the very physical attributes that made her seem less than beautiful in the stereotypical view.

They lay together for a few minutes longer, each composing their own thoughts about the other and themselves before Paul suggested they move from the couch to the bed, where they would be more comfortable. They got up and she led him upstairs to her bedroom, immediately aware of how messy she'd left it in her hurry to get cleaned up and dressed to prepare dinner earlier that evening. He didn't seem to notice the disarray and as he slid under the covers next to her, they kissed and held each other until they fell asleep again.

They both woke up at nearly the same time with the morning sun streaming brightly through the windows. They kissed and cuddled, making quiet sounds to each other about how nice the night had been. Paul felt himself getting aroused again and when she felt his stirrings against her legs, she reached down to touch his cock and slowly stroke it. Ben was the only other man she'd ever seen nude, other than actors in a couple porn films one of her girlfriends had brought over a couple years before. Where Ben's cock had been very thick and almost obscene looking when she first saw it hard, Paul's was longer and narrower and seemed better proportioned. As she stroked him, Paul couldn't resist moving his hand between her legs and finding her wet pussy. He worked his fingers up inside her and soon had her moaning again as she began stroking his cock harder and faster.

Paul pulled her over on top of him as he lay on his back and reached down to guide his straining cock up inside her. She couldn't wait for him to enter her and helped him inside her. Lowering herself over his length, it took her a while to get used to his size. She began gyrating her hips over his and working his long cock into her bit by bit. Once it was fully inside, she could feel his pubic bone pressing up against her exposed clit and she continued her grinding to keep the contact. As she sat astride him, Paul held her up under her breasts and watched them bounce and sway with her movements. Pulling her forward, he helped himself to first one breast and then the other, sucking and nibbling them, remembering how she seemed to enjoy having them bitten and pulled with his teeth. Nancy tried to straighten up more, but when her nipple remained caught between his teeth, she let out a small yelp of pain and immediately moved downward to ease the pulling on her sensitive nipple.

Paul began thrusting up in sync with her movements to let his cock withdraw almost completely from her before ramming back inside again. His hands moved along her back and he began caressing her back and the cheeks of her ass while she rode him. He felt along her spread cheeks and reached back to find her tiny asshole.

He played around the rim briefly before she paused to tell him, "No, please don't."

Acknowledging her concerns, he moved down further to find her wet pussy and began fingering her clit while his cock continued to fill her hole. She lay down over his chest with her legs still straddling his and began kissing him hard. As his mouth met hers, he was surprised by her intensity and soon it was all he could do to hold on to her as she bucked and squirmed over his body. With a loud cry, she came over and over until with a final shudder, she could barely hold herself up and lay down over him.

Paul rolled her over on her back while remaining inside her and began pumping his cock into her again. Nancy lay back and enjoyed the feeling of a man inside her. Her body was almost numb from over-excitement. She watched his strong body over her and couldn't help but feel happy that such a man found her attractive and exciting. When he finally came, he thrust deep into her and held himself there while the last of his warm cum spurted inside her. When he was done, he collapsed back down on top of her, his cock still inside, but already beginning to soften. Their bodies were both covered in a light sheen of sweat from their exertions and that just let them slide over one another more easily as they kissed and cuddled.

Separating, they both lay back and enjoyed the cool air on their damp skin. Paul reached out and took Nancy's hand in his and she felt a thrill she hadn't felt in 30 years.

"I think I'll get out of bed and get myself cleaned up for you, if that's ok," she said.

"No problem," replied Paul as she got up and walked to the bathroom. "Would you like some help washing those hard-to-reach places?"

She paused and replied with a smile, "It's a little crowded in there, but we could both probably fit in together."

The shower stall was a bit crowded with both of them inside with a tiled bench occupying one side of the shower, but neither seemed to mind. The warm water washed over their bodies and they held one another in a light embrace. After they kissed, Paul took the soap and began washing over her back and bottom. He gave her ass a playful squeeze and helped turn her around so her back was to him. He then began washing over her neck, chest, and tummy with the soap, his hands gliding smoothly over her soapy skin. Moving down further, he felt the coarseness of the small curls around her pussy and let his fingers find the crease underneath them. He gently fingered her pussy, rubbing up over her clit and then up inside her. She instinctively tried to open herself a bit wider for him, but relaxed as he seemed to need no help.

Taking the soap from his hands she faced him with a smile and said, "Now it's MY turn!" 

With that said, she began soaping his limp cock and balls. She moved her hands around him to play with his ass and then rubbed over his back before returning to rub his chest. As she washed him, Paul continued to caress and play with her body, paying special attention to her breasts and ass. She paused her cleaning long enough to take him in her arms and pull him against her body, enjoying the feel of his chest hair against her chest as she moved up and down along his tall frame.

Paul then turned her around and bent her down over the bench, giving him a clear view of her ass. Using the soap, he kneaded and squeezed her little bottom, spreading her cheeks and getting plenty of warm soapy water over her tight hole. Knowing she was not used to anal sex, Paul was careful to go slowly with her. He fingered around her little brown hole and used both hands to open it a little wider. Nancy's reaction was immediate and she straightened up telling him, "Please don't go there. We don't need to do that to have fun."

"Have you ever tried it?" Paul asked.

She looked up at him with concern and replied, "No. And I don't think I want to try."

Giving one final try, Paul said, "You don't need to be afraid. I don't want to hurt you and if you feel like it is hurting, let me know and I'll stop. Just give it a try and you may find it's something that you'll like."

She wouldn't be convinced, even though he thought she might have been wavering. They finished their shower in a more subdued state and after getting dried off and dressed, they went downstairs to have breakfast together. Afterwards, they sat back outside on the back porch and talked about the rest of the weekend. Paul told her that as far as the back fencing went, she should probably wait another day to let the concrete fully cure before putting up the fence siding. In the meantime, he needed to go home and take care of a couple work-related things there. It would only take a couple hours then he'd be free and wanted to spend the rest of the time with her.

"Do you mind if I go to your place with you?" she asked.

"That'd be great!" he said. "I just hope you won't be too bored while I'm on the computer doing my office work."

"I'm sure I can find something to keep myself occupied," she responded. With that, they went out the door and headed to his home together.



Nancy's Mid-life Awakening Ch. 02



Paul had a small convertible sports car and because the weather was so nice, he put the top down for the short ride to his place. The wind and road noise tended to discourage much conversation, so Nancy took some time to review the events of the last day in her mind to try and make sense of everything that happened. She felt surprised at herself for having sex with a man she barely knew and equally surprised at how much she enjoyed his attentions. After so many years of little or no sexual activity, she seldom thought of it and no longer missed it - until now. Paul's kindness, humor, wit and easy charm made her enjoy his company. There was no awkwardness about talking to each other about their lives, and she found herself telling him things about herself that she shared with only her closest friends and family. He listened to her with patience and interest, and his responses were far from being condescending or flippant. He actually seemed to take an interest in what she had to say and showed real concern about her. She smiled at herself when she remembered how much she suddenly began thinking about how she looked and what she'd wear when they got out of the shower earlier. She remembered blushing a bit as she decided to wear the same sun dress she'd worn the previous night and also deciding to go bra-less, something she rarely did and never when going out in public.

As he drove, Paul was also thinking of the strange series of events that culminated in making love to a woman he'd just met and who was completely different from the younger "hotties" he was used to dating. Nancy was certainly not a woman whose appearance would warrant a second look; but after talking to her for a few moments, he found her to be engaging, lively, and a lot of fun. The sex wasn't the most exciting that he'd ever had, but from what he gathered, she never had much opportunity to explore that side of life. What she lacked in experience though, she certainly made up for in energy and effort. All of that was part of what he found so intriguing about her and why he found himself enjoying her company so much.

Paul's home was in a small gated community on the outskirts of town. He lived on a cul-de-sac in the last phase of the development and when the property developer went bankrupt from the housing market implosion, the unsold lots remained undeveloped. As they turned into his driveway, Nancy noted that the lots on either side of Paul's home were still heavily wooded and he explained about the developer's problems.

"On the bright side, I don't have to worry about any annoying neighbors or bothering anyone with my activities ", he said.

He showed her inside and gave her a brief tour of the house. It was furnished in a somewhat contemporary style and had a very open room layout. She gave him points for his tasteful decor and noticed that he had a lot of black and white prints in frames along the walls. They were mostly landscape scenes and a couple looked like an eerie winter scene. When she asked about them, he told her they were pictures he had taken a few years ago when he was getting into photography as a hobby. The odd-looking prints she saw were actually photos taken with infrared (or "IR") film which made all the green plant life look white.

"Do you still do much photography?" she asked.

"Every now and then I'll get out and look for something nice to shoot, and I've taken wedding pictures for a couple of my friends. My darkroom is still set up, but these days with digital photography, I only use it for developed IR film", he replied.

At the back of his house was a large sunroom area and a screened-in porch overlooking the salt marsh area the development backed up against. He had a small pool in the backyard as well, and he explained he had just finished opening it up and cleaning it after it was closed for winter. The recent hot weather had gotten the water temperature to a pretty comfortable level, and it was no longer like jumping into an ice bath.

"Maybe later we can go for a swim, if you'd like", he offered.

"That's okay. I don't have a swimsuit to wear and would need to go out to the store and buy one", Nancy said.

"You don't need to wear a swimsuit. I almost never wear one when I go in. With all the trees around here and no neighbors nearby, no one can see what's going on back there anyway."

Nancy just smiled a little and shook her head, but secretly was still intrigued at the thought. As they continued the tour, Paul showed her his office area and the two guest rooms. One of the guest rooms had been converted into an exercise room and he had an impressive collection of dumbbells, a small bench, an elliptical trainer, a couple of fitness balls, and some other pieces scattered around the room.

"Wow! Do you use all this stuff?" she asked.

"I try to work out 3 or 4 times a week, but I hurt my knee playing basketball at the 'Y last month, so I'm still a bit limited on how much I can do."

They finished up in his master bedroom. She was impressed with the size of the room and noticed some kind of frame leaning up against the far wall with a series of straps attached to it.

"What's that thing?" she asked.

With a slight hint of embarrassment he answered, "It's a love swing I bought last year."

"What the heck is a love swing?" Nancy asked.

"It's kind of hard to explain but basically, you set it up and can arrange yourself in different positions with your partner to make love," he answered. "It's a good thing it came with a DVD that shows most of the things you can do with it, because I never would have thought of all the possibilities. If you want, I can put the DVD on and you can watch it while I catch up on some work in my office, then we can head into town and find something to do there."

Without waiting for her reply, he took her back to the living room and set up the DVD on his TV. Once it started up, he turned to give her the remote with a short description of how the controls worked.

"I'm not sure I want to watch this," she said.

"That's ok," Paul replied. "You can turn it off and watch one of the movies in the cabinet or switch to watch a TV show. I should only be about an hour or so with my work." She didn't move to change anything and as the product video started up, she sat back and began watching it while Paul retired to his office.

About 30 minutes later, he was finished reviewing his emails, had sent off a couple of replies and had reviewed all his reports for the week. He could hear the video in the other room winding down and smiled to himself that Nancy had decided to watch it to the end. Shortly after that, she came in the office to see how he was doing and Paul decided he'd done enough for the time being.

"So, what did you think of the love swing video?," he asked.

"My God! I couldn't believe it. I've never seen or heard of anything like that before. It was almost like watching a porn film at times," she said. "Have you actually used that thing very much?"

"My ex-fiancé and I tried it a few times when I first got it, but then things started going sour between us and I haven't opened it up since she left." At that point, Paul decided to change the subject and asked Nancy if she was ready to head into town.

"You bet!" she said.

They drove into town and parked near the historic district where they could walk around and enjoy the weather while wandering through the area. At noon, they stopped in a small wine and cheese shop that also served deli sandwiches. Paul picked out a bottle of red wine to go with their lunch and they sat outside with their meal, sipping wine and watching the people going by. It also gave them a chance to talk more and learn about each other. When they finished, they explored more of the outdoor shopping area before the heat began to take its toll and they decided to head back.

When they reached Paul's home, they went inside and he made up a small pitcher of margaritas. They went to the back deck and sat under the shade of the table's umbrella to enjoy their drinks and cool off. It didn't take too long to finish the pitcher, so Paul went in to make up another batch. Coming back out, he asked "Are you ready for a swim, now?"

"No, I don't think so. I haven't been skinny dipping since I was a teenager and that was in a lake where you really couldn't see anything below the surface of the water."

"Look", he said, "you don't have anything to be embarrassed about, especially around me. You didn't seem to mind too much last night and I was seeing a lot more of you then!"

She didn't respond, but he went ahead and before she knew it, he was diving in the water without a stitch of clothing on. He came to the surface and lazily swam around a bit while she watched from the deck. "Come on in!", he called. Instead, she came over and sat down by the side of the pool with her legs in the water still sipping her drink. Paul splashed her a couple times to try and convince her to come in, but she refused his requests. He went to the other side of the pool and pulled in a floating lounge chair sitting on the concrete deck. Hoisting himself up into it, he paddled it over towards her and asked if she could bring his margarita over to him. After she did, she sat back down along the side of the pool and dangled her legs in the pool again while they chatted. 

Nancy couldn't help but notice how attractive Paul was and tried not to be too obvious in staring at his crotch, but the more she tried to not look, the more she found herself stealing glances at his small soft cock and balls sitting just below the surface of the water. He noticed her glances and playfully asked, "See anything you like?"

She looked down and felt her face reddening as she ignored his question and asked, "Aren't you afraid of getting sunburned down there?"

"That hasn't happened yet, and I've been swimming like this for more than five years", he replied. 

Noticing her drink was finished, he slipped out of the lounger and pulled himself up out of the pool. Moving around next to her he took her glass and walked over to refill both of their drinks while she watched him with fascination. She's never met anyone so unconcerned with nakedness. When he returned, he set the drinks down and pulled her up next to him. Holding her against him, he felt the heat from the sun and her body against his chilled skin and leaned down to kiss her.

He was still dripping wet, but Nancy didn't seem to mind. Her eyes closed as their lips met and her lips parted to meet his tongue. They stood like that for a minute, kissing and holding one another tightly. She felt his hands caressing and kneading her bottom, then sliding up along her back to rub and massage her. Her hands responded by grasping his ass and pulling him up against her, feeling his cock beginning to stir. Paul's hands reached back down and lifted up her dress to move under the hem and rise up over her hips. They slid up under her panties and she felt a tingle of excitement as they moved over her skin and then down below her ass to find her moist pussy from underneath.

His fingers tried to work between her labia, but her legs were too close together and her clothing proved to be too restricting. Paul pulled his hands out from between her legs and in one quick motion, he raised her dress up over her head, trapping her arms until she wriggled them free. Clutching her arms across her chest she exclaimed, "What are you doing? People could see us like this!"

"What people?" Paul asked and then he swept her up in his arms and walked to the side of the pool with her.

"Don't! I don't have any clothes on!" she cried just before he walked down the steps and into the water with her. The shock of the cool water against her bottom startled her, but her body quickly adjusted to it as Paul lowered her deeper into the water. After getting her wet, he released her and she quickly found her footing in the pool to stand up before going under completely. Nancy didn't resist as Paul then pulled down her panties and tossed them to the side of the pool. She took a minute to adjust to the situation and relaxed more as Paul took her back in his arms in a loose embrace.

"That's not so bad now, is it?" he asked.

She tried to muster up an intimidating glare , but failed miserably and her arms slowly dropped from her chest as she submerged herself for a few seconds, then stood back up wiping the water from her face with a smile. "I guess not", she said.

They both swam around the pool together, frequently grabbing the other and pulling them close for a brief hug or kiss. After a while, she was standing with her back up against him and his arms wrapped around her middle holding her firmly. He would idly play with her breasts and nipples, which by this time were standing out very erect and hard, and every now and then, one hand would disappear between her legs to probe the folds of her pussy. Finally, Paul brought over the lounger and helped her up into it. As she positioned herself to get comfortable, he left the pool to retrieve their drinks in which the ice had melted and were now barely cooler than the air After taking a couple of large swallows her warm watered down drink, she leaned back and closed her eyes to enjoy the heat of the sun across her naked skin.

Paul moved around to position himself between her legs and before she knew it, his mouth was over her pussy and his tongue was probing its depths. "Oh my God!" she exclaimed as he found her tiny clit and began giving it his undivided attention. She would occasionally glance around to make sure no one could see them before closing her eyes and enjoying the moment. Paul moved two fingers up inside her and began working them up and down along her G-spot while his lips captured her clit and held it hostage. As he pulled his head back slightly, it would suddenly pop free only to be captured again as he moved back in.

It took several minutes and Paul felt his tongue getting tired from the constant exertion, but he was finally rewarded with a small moan as Nancy's body arched up and he tasted her juices as she came in one long orgasm. He kept licking and sucking her pussy until after her climax was complete and she began pushing him away because of her hypersensitive clit. Moving alongside her, he leaned down and kissed her mouth. She could smell and taste her own juices on his face and that caused another small thrill of excitement to rush through her body. He then moved down to kiss and suckle each of her breasts as they lay back flat along the sides of her chest. When she looked down, she immediately felt self-conscious again about the poor appearance of her body, but Paul never seemed to notice or care as he continued enjoying her delights.

"Don't you have another chair you can sit in here with me?" she asked.

"Nope. But maybe we can both squeeze into that one together."

After some bit of struggling and a lot more laughing, they managed to get into the chair together, but it was quite cramped and their combined weight left it mostly submerged and barely keeping their heads above water.

"Well, that didn't work out too well", she said, and Nancy slipped out of the chair to leave Paul as the lone occupant. As soon as he was done getting repositioned in it, she moved between his legs and announced, "Now it's YOUR turn!" With that, she took his soft cock in her hands and mouth and began breathing life back into it. As it warmed and grew in her mouth, she used her lips, teeth and tongue to tease and excite him more. His moans of pleasure encouraged her to continue her technique and gave her a renewed sense of confidence in her ability to please him. Soon, she had him fully erect and when she let it go, she watched as it throbbed and bobbed just above the water. She asked him to slide down in the chair a bit further and after he did, her hands were able to cup under his balls easier to raise them up, lifting his cock up to her lips in the process.

The night before, she hadn't told him everything about her sex life with her ex. One of the things they tried early in their marriage was having her massage his prostate to coax some of his cum out of his cock without cumming completely. It had been years since she had last tried that, but now she decided to give Paul a surprise, too.

She teased the swollen head a bit more with her mouth while her hands remained under his balls caressing them and the area just behind them. Without warning, she extended her middle finger out and quickly located Paul's tight hole. He yelped in surprise as she smoothly worked inside past the hard sphincter ring and penetrated his ass.

"Relax", she directed. "I'm sure you'll enjoy this," as her finger continued working its way up inside him until it was fully involved. She began bending it in a "come here" motion and moved it around until she could feel the small lump of his prostate on the other side of the wall. Paul wasn't sure how he felt about this unexpected turn of events. He's never had a woman do this to him and his immediate feeling was one of discomfort as her finger filled his ass and pressed hard up into him. As soon as she found his "g-spot", he felt like he needed to pee and he instinctively tried to hold back. In the meantime, Nancy's mouth was back over his cock and she used her free hand to control it while her right hand remained buried inside Paul. 

After a couple minutes, Paul could feel his juice moving up and through his cock. It wasn't the same feeling as when he would cum, but it was a bit exciting. Nancy tasted the first few drops of his cum as they leaked out of his throbbing shaft and she continued her massage to coax out more of his warm juice. It didn't take much longer before he felt a huge orgasm building inside him. Nancy sensed his state and just before he shot his load, she squeezed the base of his cock just under his balls and kept him from releasing into her mouth. Paul groaned in frustration and the head of his cock felt even more sensitive as she maintained her hold on him. In less than a minute, he felt another orgasm building and this time, she let him finish off into her waiting lips. 

After she sucked the last drop of his warm juice from his softening cock, Nancy removed her finger from his ass. It took a while for Paul to get used to the strange sensation he was still feeling where she had violated his ass, but he also felt completely spent in a way he hadn't felt in years. Whatever her limitations in sex, she certainly knew how to work a man's cock with her mouth, he thought to himself. While he recovered in the lounger, Nancy moved around to kiss his and as soon as her lips parted, he tasted all of his cum that she had kept in her mouth for him. He found it strangely exciting as the two of them shared his love juice during their kiss and their mouths remained joined until the last bit of it was gone. 

"Oh, you're evil!" he said as their lips parted. "I can't believe you did that to me!"

"You didn't seem to mind too much", she replied with a twinkle in her eyes. 

They cooled off in the pool from their excitement for a couple minutes more before finally getting out and heading inside to dry off and think about what they were going to do for dinner.



Nancy's Mid-life Awakening Ch. 03



The next few weeks went by in a blur and looking back on them, Nancy couldn't believe how quickly she'd grown used to having a man desire her or having a man in her life who made her feel as young and alive as Paul made her feel. It wasn't just the sex, either. As she and Paul spent more time together, they shared more and more details of their lives and just as importantly, they made their own set of shared memories. He continued to treat her as a lady every time they were together and at first, she thought he was just doing it to impress her or win her favor. She soon realized that it was part of his nature and he generally treated every woman with the same courtesy. He was also someone who lived to enjoy life and she enjoyed the freshness he brought to her own previously dull lifestyle.

Another thing she found attractive about him was how he didn't force her to choose between her priorities and his. The most striking example was the refurbishment of her parent's old home, which happened to be her current residence. Paul continued to help her as she slowly tackled the list of items she had identified for repair around the house and had even improved on some of her previous thoughts, which had been initially tempered by what she felt she could afford or do on her own. It turned out that Paul was quite the handyman and his craftsmanship was very good. Nancy was suddenly aware that the old home of her youth was regaining a lot of the luster it had lost due to time and decay.

They had spent time together nearly every day since their initial meeting and their lovemaking had not slowed with time or become boring through routine. Paul kept introducing enough new twists to their sex life that she hoped he would never run out of ways to help spice up their lives. However, she had a nagging fear that they would reach a point where her own inhibitions or lack of creativity might cause him to lose interest in her and move on to someone else. That didn't seem to be an immediate threat though, and she was able to put that concern to the back of her mind for the time being.

One evening, Nancy was at Paul's home and they were cleaning up in the kitchen after the dinner he'd prepared for the two of them. Nancy was somewhat embarrassed by her own eagerness to finish the cleanup and get him into bed with her. They finished in the kitchen and Paul poured them each a glass of wine before moving into the den to listen to some relaxing smooth jazz. As she snuggled up against him on the couch, he idly played with her short hair and rubbed her shoulder while she tried to think of the best way to tell him what she really had in mind.

The thought first seriously entered her mind a couple days after they met and the day after she had first seen his house. During the tour, she found out he had a "love swing" and when he played the instructional DVD that came with it, Nancy wasn't sure if she was shocked or excited by the novelty. Her previous experience with lovemaking had been pretty basic in that arena. She thought that oral sex was pretty daring and kinky, but as the images from the DVD lingered in her mind, she became more and more obsessed with thoughts of using it with Paul. The problem was, he never brought it up again and seemed content with breaking down smaller barriers that had inhibited her sex life up to this point. Now, she wanted to act on her fantasies. Whether it was the wine or just the feeling of closeness she'd developed in their time together, she mustered up the courage to ask him about it.

"Paul, I've been thinking about your love swing a lot lately and wondered if you'd like to try it out with me. After watching that video you played for me, I can't help but think it could be a lot of fun."

As she looked into his face to gauge his reaction, he just smiled and squeezed her tighter against his body.

"Sweetheart, we have lots of time to try it out and tonight seems like as good a time as any to get started," he said.

Their lips met in a brief kiss before they got up from the couch and headed back, hand-in-hand, to his bedroom. As he proceeded to clear a place on the floor and set it up, Nancy fidgeted with herself, trying to decide what to do. It only took a couple minutes and he had it arranged for use.

"Was there anything in particular you wanted to try?" he asked as he came towards her.

"Not really," she replied. "I just had all these wild thoughts of me in that thing and you making love to me in all sorts of ways."

He helped her out of her clothes and then quickly undressed himself.

"Let's start with something simple for now," he suggested.

Leading her to the swing, he helped her sit back in the wide middle strap and placed another wide support strap under her shoulders. He then showed her how to hold the upper bar for balance, if needed. He then lifted her legs in turn and placed her feet in the two stirrups, which he repositioned so that they supported her under her knees. When he finished getting her situated in the swing in a reclining position, he deftly spread her legs before him before him leaving her completely exposed.

She immediately felt herself blushing in modesty, but Paul knelt between her legs and before she knew it, he was enjoying the wetness of her pussy and probing her with his tongue. As Paul's

mouth began to work its magic on her, she held the back of Paul's head to guide him where she wanted and found she enjoyed the strange sensation of being suspended in air while he pleasured her.

He brought her close to climax before getting up and moving around behind her head. Adjusting the strap under her upper body, he lowered her back until her head was hanging down and then straddled her face. Now this was something she could figure out on her own, she thought, as he moved his cock to her waiting lips. By now, she had learned how to get him hard and tease him without letting him cum too soon, so she laid back and worked his cock to full hardness, making sure she kept him under control with one of her hands.

Paul reached down and began playing with her nipples, rolling them between his fingers and pulling on them to raise her breasts up high. In the past few weeks, Nancy had discovered that her nipples were especially sensitive to this type of stimulation and Paul was very aware of

this fact. Stepping back away from her, he left her in the swing and moved to his dresser beside her.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

After briefly searching through one of the drawers, Paul returned to Nancy with a smile and replied, "I picked up some jewelry I thought you might enjoy wearing."

Standing behind her again, he held out a small silver chain with two strange clips on either end. Her face showed puzzlement as she tried to figure out what he had and while she was still thinking, he reached down and attached one of the clips to each nipple.

"Let me know when they're tight enough," he told her and then he proceeded to tighten a small

screw on each of them to increase the pressure to the point where Nancy winced a little in pain.

Noticing her pain, he immediately backed the screw clamp off a little and left it alone.

Her nipples felt on fire, but after a minute, they became numb to the pressure squeezing down on them. Paul then offered his soft cock back to her and leaning her head back further, she

eagerly took it again. While she took his entire shaft in her mouth, Paul reached down to take the chain suspended between her small soft breasts and began tugging on it. Nancy immediately felt the fire return to her nipples and glancing down, she saw her breasts stretched upward in sharp points.

When she had him back to full hardness, Paul moved back around between her legs and slowly inserted himself into her waiting pussy. Once he had fully entered her, he held her hips and began swinging her back and forth just enough to almost let his cock come out before letting her fall back to him and impale herself on his throbbing shaft.

Nancy felt curiously free as she hung suspended in the straps of the swing moving to and fro over Paul's extended cock. As she arched and moved herself with the movements, she realized that she was bouncing slightly and only then did she notice the heavy spring coil that had been used to hold the ring supporting the straps to the top bar of the swings A-frame. She then began bouncing herself more, providing an up and down motion to her body along with the forward and back swinging that Paul provided. By doing this, she found she was able to cause Paul's cock to rub over her clit even harder and improve her overall experience.

It didn't take long before Paul thrust himself deep into her and kept himself buried inside her while his warm cum filled her pussy. As she pictured what they looked like together in the swing, she felt a dizzying rush of erotic pleasure culminating with her own orgasm. While her body quivered in the throes of her climax, Paul could feel her pussy pulsing against his cock as she tried to hold onto him.

As the last wave of pleasure passed through her, Nancy lounged completely back in the straps and relaxed. Paul's soft cock fell out of her and he knelt down between her legs for one more taste of her dripping cunt. She reached down to try and stop him, but he wouldn't relent and Nancy quickly found herself in the rush of another orgasm. 

Afterwards, Paul helped her climb out of the swing and they lay back on his bed together to catch their breath and cuddle in the afterglow of their lovemaking. He helped her remove the nipple clamps he'd placed on her earlier and as each one was released, Nancy felt a short searing heat pass through her breast and stared in fascination at how elongated and tall her nipples had become.

"Where did you find that thing and what made you buy it?" she asked.

"Oh, they're not too hard to find if you go to the right stores. After watching how much you enjoyed me playing with your nipples, I thought I'd get you something to help remind you of me when we're not together."

"What do you mean?"

"You can wear them under your clothes and hang a small weight on the chain to pull on them when you're walking around," he replied.

"Hell, my small boobs sag enough as it is. I don't need to pull them down any further!" she exclaimed in mock anger.

He laughed at her comment and pulled her closer to his body, enjoying the warmth of her skin against his while he gently caressed her back and head.

"There's nothing wrong with your boobs," he stated and kissed the top of her head.

"Maybe I should hang a weight on your cock to see how YOU'D like it!" she responded.

"Are you telling me I'm not big enough to satisfy you?" he asked with a playful squeeze.

"Not at all," Nancy replied. "You're plenty big enough, but that's not the point."

"What is the point, then?"

"I forget. Sometimes you get me so worked up I can't think straight."

"Well, not to change the subject or anything, but what did you think of the love swing?" Paul asked.

"I loved it! There are a few more things I saw on the DVD that I'd like to try on it."

"Whoa!" Paul said. "There's plenty of time to play on it. You've almost worn me out as it is. We don't need to try everything all in one night!"

Nancy laughed, "I wasn't talking about trying to do everything in one night, silly! I'm just saying that now that I know what it's like, I want to use it some more. But not tonight! I'm plenty happy staying right here beside you," she said with a kiss.

As they feel asleep in each other's arms, Nancy couldn't help but think of how different her life had become in the last month since meeting Paul. Even without all the toys and new ways to make love that he'd shown her, just plain old fashioned missionary style sex was somehow much more exciting when she was with him. The way he held her, the way he looked into her eyes, and the undercurrent of gentleness in his touch made her feel truly desired. 

As she finally dozed off, that last thought was what made the ultimate difference and caused her to enjoy her blossoming sexuality so much more.



Nancy's Mid-life Awakening Ch. 04



Nancy had been enjoying her new-found life with Paul, but she was finding it hard to balance with her previous commitments. She continued her long distance running and there were times when Paul would join her, but her pace was a bit slow for him and he wasn't interested in running more than five miles at a time. As part of her training program for the next marathon, she planned a fifteen mile run on Saturday morning with a couple of friends from her running club. They planned to start their run at 5:30 a.m. before it got too hot and humid and planned to finish by 8:30 a.m. 

On Saturday morning the temperature had already climbed to 90 degrees and the humidity left them all dripping with sweat. After taking time to cool off from their run and drink some much needed water, Nancy left her friends and headed back home to rest and recover. As she walked in, Paul was just finishing up cleaning the kitchen after breakfast.

"Can I get you anything to eat?" he asked.

"No thanks. I'm completely wiped out. All I want is some ice water and a place to lay down," she replied.

She went back to her bedroom, stripped out of her wet clothes and climbed into the shower. The warm water felt good against her skin and she closed her eyes to let it wash over her body while she let her mind go blank. She heard the shower door open and as she opened her eyes, she felt Paul's strong body up against hers as his arms loosely wrapped around her. Turning inside his embrace, she faced him and her lips met his in a soft kiss. She could already feel his cock stirring between her legs and knew what he had in mind. At this point, she was feeling so tired and drained; she didn't really feel up for a nice session of lovemaking. 

Reaching down, she took his semi-erect shaft in her hand and told him, "You'll have to wait a while before I have the strength to handle this."

He responded with another kiss and briefly squeezing her up against his lean body. They both quickly washed up and after getting out of the shower, she pulled on a pair of shorts and a large t-shirt and collapsed on her bed with the glass of water Paul had brought her.

He also got dressed and giving her a quick kiss, he told her, "I've got to run back to my place to pick something up and I'll be right back."

As she relaxed on her bed, she felt the cool air from the ceiling fan blowing over her body. Her legs felt tired, but not as bad as when she first began running long distances. The house was quiet except for the ticking of a clock in the next room and the random noises of birds and voices of people walking outside. As she lay half-awake, she heard Paul coming back in the house and moving things around in the spare room that he'd helped her convert into a work-out area.

Coming back to see her, Paul sat on the bed and held her hand. "Come on and get up. I'll give you a massage in the next room," he told her.

"Why can't you just massage me here?" she asked.

"It's too hard to move around you when you're on the bed. I set up a massage table in the exercise room, so I can massage all of you more easily."

She reluctantly let herself be helped up and walked to the exercise room. There she saw that Paul had moved her exercise bench to the side and cleared out a space where he'd set up a folding massage table.

"Where did you get that?" she asked.

"A girl I used to date years ago left it at my house and she's never come back to pick it up. Now, if you take off your clothes, it'll be more comfortable."

She gave him a sideways glance and a half-smile. "You're going to a lot of trouble just to see a middle-aged woman naked, aren't you? Don't get your hopes up that you'll get much more out of me, though."

He laughed and told her to hurry up. After removing her shorts and t-shirt, she got on the table. Paul directed her to lay face up and then covered her with a light sheet to keep from getting a chill. He placed a small round pillow under her knees, moved behind her head and told her, "Now, just close your eyes and relax. If I start pressing down too hard, let me know, okay?"

She felt his hands begin to lightly rub her temples and scalp through her still-damp hair. Next, his hands moved back along her head and down her neck. He cradled her head and she could feel his fingertips pressing up just under the base of her skull holding her head up slightly. 

"Just take a deep breath and let it out while you try to relax," he directed. She felt him pulling back slightly on her head and letting her breath out, she could feel the tension leaving her head and upper neck. 

"This isn't too bad," she thought. "I could get used to this."

Paul's hands moved down her neck and began rubbing along the base of her neck and working outwards toward her shoulders. He paused and when she opened her eyes, she saw him warming some scented oil in his hands.

"What's that?" she asked.

"Some jojoba oil with a few drops of lavender and eucalyptus oils mixed in," he replied. He resumed rubbing her shoulders and her nose filled with the scent of the oil as his hands glided over her skin. She felt them move down over the top of her chest, pressing into her pectoral muscles.

As his fingers worked methodically into her flesh she couldn't believe how good it felt, at each point, Paul's hands found areas of tenderness in her body and soreness in her muscles that she hadn't noticed before. His touch was firm, yet not too hard, and the slight discomfort she felt when he pressed on a particularly sore area dissipated under his caring and relentless touch.

Moving down further along her pecs, Paul slid the sheet down to uncover her breasts and Nancy felt a rush of excitement. Paul observed that her small soft breasts lay back flat against the sides of her chest, but the nipples were standing erect. Restraining himself, he concentrated on continuing the massage around her breasts to reach the muscles beneath them. A few seconds later, he pulled the sheet back up to cover her body and Nancy felt surprised by the sense of disappointment that crossed her mind. As tired as she was, she realized that she had been hoping and expecting that Paul was going to take advantage of her exposed body and pleasure her sexually instead of continuing with the massage. These thoughts made her realize more than ever how much her lifestyle had changed in the two months since meeting him.

For his part, Paul was finding it more and more difficult to concentrate on giving her a massage. Looking down on her still form, he saw the peaceful calm on her face and a slight smile on her lips. When he first uncovered her upper body, he felt a stirring between his legs at the remembrance of kissing, sucking, and teasing her soft breasts, and how Nancy found she enjoyed a degree of hard nipple play. The clamps he'd given her had gotten a lot of use lately and he remembered the one afternoon she'd returned from work and confided to him that she'd worn the clamps with a small weight dangling between them for most of the day at work. She would go to the ladies room periodically to release them and feel the fire rushing through her nipples and breasts. The last time she did it, she couldn't resist fingering her wet pussy until she came with a muffled groan. Returning to her workstation, she wondered if anyone could tell what she had been doing. The more she thought about it, the harder it was to concentrate on her work and she found her hand moving between her legs again. She told Paul it was all she could do to stop thinking about sex and re-focus on her job.

Returning his own thoughts to the task at hand, Paul added some more oil to his hands and began working his way down her right arm. She was surprised at how tired her upper arm felt and recognized that it was probably because of the way she held her running form. It caused her to hold her arms up in a semi-flexed position for long periods of time. Next, Paul took her forearm in both hands and raised it slightly off the table. She felt his thumbs pressing in along the upper muscle as they slowly moved down towards her wrist. She immediately felt the soreness in that part of her arm from using her computer mouse and enjoyed the dull ache fading away under his expert touch. Finally, he took her hand in both of his and his thumbs pressed into her palm sliding up and across the inside of her hand towards the base of her fingers.

"God, this feels like heaven!" she thought.

Paul lowered her arm back to the table and covered it with the sheet. Moving around to the other side of the table, he repeated the procedure on her left arm leaving Nancy in a state of relaxed semi-consciousness. Next, he moved down and adjusted to sheet to reveal Nancy's left leg. After warming some more oil in his hands he began working from the top of her thigh down towards her knee. 

As his hands first touched the top of her thigh, Nancy felt a tingle move through her leg and tried to concentrate on relaxing it as Paul continued his movements. His hands grasped her upper thigh and his thumbs pressed into her flesh as he slowly slid his hands down her leg. He felt the tenseness in her already tight leg and told her to take a deep breath then let it go completely. Nancy complied with his direction and noticed the change in her whole body as she continued to try and relax. The warmth of his hands helped, but each time he moved up to the top of her leg, she felt the same tingling chill of excitement as when he first touched her there.

By the time Paul moved down to her lower leg, Nancy had once more become relaxed and was enjoying the kneading and stretching of her calf muscles. As his hands worked into her leg, she moaned quietly from the relief she felt. Her legs always stiffen up and ached after her runs, especially the long ones, but she usually just took a couple Motrin tablets and tried to stay off her feet until the soreness went away. "This was WAY better than a couple pills!" she thought.

Paul finished her left leg and then took her foot in his hands. Applying more oil, he worked into the sole of her foot and over her instep. It felt so good, she wished he'd never stop, but after just a couple minutes, he set her foot back down and covered her leg again with the sheet. He shifted to the other side of the table and uncovered her right leg up to the hip. 

Once again, Nancy felt the slight chill from the air on her skin and the involuntary shiver that passed through her leg when he first touched it. He repeated the same process on her right leg that he had just completed on her left side, but instead of covering her back up with the sheet, he lifted it up on one side and instructed her to turn over. He had her move herself up along the table so that her head rested in the face cradle at the end of the table. Once she was situated, Paul replaced the sheet over her and moved the small roll under her legs so that it was under her ankles, leaving her legs in a more relaxed condition.

As he replaced the sheet over her, Paul let himself take a moment to enjoy the view of Nancy's backside. Her bottom was somewhat flat and her hips weren't as round and shapely as conventional views deemed attractive, but nonetheless, he enjoyed her appearance and how nice she felt in his arms. When they danced together or made love, his hands would often find their way down to her bottom and as he squeezed and held it, he noticed that it was still very firm and tight.

Paul adjusted the sheet to reveal Nancy's shoulders and after warming some more oil in his hands, he began working from her neck and shoulders downward. His touch remained firm, yet gentle as his fingers worked into her back and found small areas of tense muscles. As he worked through them, they slowly released leaving Nancy feeling even more relaxed than ever. By the time he reached her lower back, she was half-asleep again. He worked around her hips and eased some of the lower back pain she would frequently feel from the pounding her body took during her running.

Covering her back again, Paul shifted down to her feet and began a similar procedure as he had done earlier on her legs when Nancy was on her back. The pressure of his hands along the back of her legs revealed tightness in her hamstrings that he steadily worked to relieve. He continued to apply his massage oil liberally as it absorbed into her skin, leaving it soft and supple. 

Paul moved his strong hands up the back of her thighs and over her firm bottom, still covered by the sheet. As his hands glided over her, he kneaded and squeezed her cheeks to relax them more. Nancy suddenly became more attuned to his touch and found herself becoming aroused at the possibilities that ran through her mind. She could feel some of the oil between the cheeks of her ass and hoped Paul wouldn't stop as his hands spread her cheeks and worked deeper into their tissue.

Paul was also becoming aroused as his hands moved over her delicious body and passed ever so close to her most sensitive areas. Spreading his hands over the back of her thighs, he applied pressure and slowly pressed up towards her bottom. His thumbs rested over the inner portions of her legs and as they moved up her ass, he could feel the slight coarseness of her hair just below and behind her pussy. Slightly further, he felt the edge of her tight sphincter while his hands continued to press hard into her musculature while separating the cheeks wide apart. Remembering her earlier trepidation about anal sex, he tried not to alarm her, but continued moving upward pushing the sheet up from her bottom until he reached her lower back.

"Ohhhh! That feels so good," she moaned. "You can do this for me all day!"

Slightly distracted, Paul added a bit too much oil to his hands and as he rubbed them together, some of the excess dripped down on her now exposed bottom. Nancy felt the oil hitting her skin, and then felt Paul's hands resume their kneading and stroking over her cheeks. She also felt more oil dribbling down towards her back hole and then down towards her pussy, which was already becoming wet from her own juices. Paul kept rubbing the oil into her skin and followed the trail down between her cheeks. Reaching her bung hole, he let his thumbs circle around it while still pressing inward. After feeling her cheeks try to clench together at the first pass of his thumbs over her hole, he kept his hands in place and let her relax again. Continuing in a circular pattern, his thumbs worked around her tight pucker and gradually penetrated just inside the hard ring guarding her opening.

Surprisingly, Nancy didn't comment or reject these tentative advances on her remaining virginity. Instead, she remained undecided as to how far she should let him go. She had never tried anal sex and she couldn't imagine it being much fun. Yet, here was her lover figuratively knocking on her back door and the feeling wasn't unpleasant at all. In fact, she found that area of her body quite sensitive and stimulated by Paul's gentle and persistent touch. At this point in their relationship, they had already established a mutual trust with one another and it was easier for her to allow him to access to her most taboo area knowing that he would never do anything to hurt her. She began to focus on the strange new sensations as he cautiously prepared her for complete entry and found it hard to relax her tight hole. When Paul paused and began to withdraw from her bottom, she raised her hips slightly to give him better access and tacit approval to continue his probing.

"Just a second," he said. Leaving the room, he returned with two pillows which he placed under her hips to hold her up higher. She felt him dribble more oil directly between the cheeks of her ass and she felt her mouth get dry and her heart begin to race in anticipation of what was next.

"Let me know if it begins to hurt or bother you too much so I can stop," he instructed.

She felt him spread her cheeks wide and move directly to her hole with his thumb. He worked around the rim of her brown pucker, making sure that there was plenty of oil to lubricate her dry opening. As he began to press his thumb into her, he watched her start to clench her muscles again, causing him to pause.

"Try to relax and let me in," he told her. 

As soon as she focused on letting him enter her, she was surprised at how easily Paul's thumb suddenly slid inside. Once his thumb was partially inside her, Paul began rubbing gently around the inside of her sphincter to relax and help it open further. Nancy felt a slight discomfort from the pressure into her anus, but Paul released his hold on her ass with his free hand and reached under her hips to begin playing with her wet pussy.

He was a little surprised at her wetness, but soon had Nancy rocking forward and back across his hand while he continued to maneuver his thumb deeper inside her ass. As her excitement grew, he was able to insert two more fingers inside her pussy and he began sliding it in and out of her making sure to rub against her little clit on each stroke.

As she lay on top of the table with her ass up in the air and Paul fingering both of her holes, Nancy never felt so exposed and vulnerable. That feeling coupled with the intense pleasure Paul elicited from her dripping wet pussy resulted in the most intense orgasm Nancy had ever experienced. As wave after wave passed through her body, she felt her pussy and her ass simultaneously gripping Paul's digits and trying to hold them in place. The fullness in her ass from his invading thumb continued to be a new and not completely pleasant feeling, but it also gave her a sense of excitement for breaking a long held taboo.

As her climax subsided, Paul noticed her whole body relaxing back onto the table and the pillows he had placed under her. His hand was covered with her pussy juice as he removed it. He continued to finger her ass so that she could get more used to the feeling and was rewarded by the sound of more moans escaping from her mouth. The scent of her sex filled the area and he felt his mouth getting hungry for her. He carefully removed his hand from her ass and instructed her not to leave while he cleaned up.

When Paul returned, he found Nancy still lying on the table with the pillows under her waist. He coaxed her into a kneeling position keeping her head and chest on the table and raising her ass to a prominent position before him. Nancy wasn't exactly sure what he was planning, but she secretly hoped he would play with her freshly violated ass some more. 

Maneuvering around her on the table, Paul took her ass cheeks with both hands and spread them apart to reveal her pussy to his dry mouth. Plunging his face into her backside, he began sucking and tonguing her wet pussy with wild abandon. She felt him pressing hard to reach her clit with his tongue as he began fingering her ass with his index finger. This time, she was ready for him and he had no problem entering her back hole. Nancy felt her own primal urges rising in her and she wanted him to take her right then.

"I want you to fuck me! I want to feel your huge cock inside my pussy! I want to feel it in my ass! I want you to cum inside of me and fill me with your hot juice!" she groaned out loud.

Paul was both surprised and excited by this sudden change in Nancy's behavior. He'd never heard her talk like this before when they made love, despite the sometimes frenzied sessions they had shared. His cock was bulging under his shorts as he reluctantly removed his mouth from between her legs. He quickly dropped his shorts and Nancy saw his throbbing cock spring out from its restraint. Fearing the table might not hold up well under their combined weight and activity, he helped her to lean over the side with her legs spread and her small ass waiting for him.

She waiting in anticipation for the shock of his cock entering her virgin ass for the first time, but instead, he moved it under her where it easily slid into her pussy. As Paul began pounding into her from behind, Nancy felt like a whore for her desires, but she didn't care. Her craving for his cock was insatiable. She wanted him in her pussy; she wanted to feel it in her ass; she wanted to taste his cum as he released it into her mouth. All these thoughts of being used by him made her feel degraded, but at the same time, she wanted to be used by him. He was her lover and the man who had opened her mind to accept and revel in her sexuality. After her initial tentativeness to engage sexually with Paul in anything outside her old comfort zone, his kindness, attention and respect for her gradually earned her trust. Now she felt awash in a sea of sensuality and wanted him to continue pleasuring her. His attention and honest interest in her wellbeing excited her. She couldn't remember any time when a man had shown a genuine and deep interest in her. The physical part of their mutual attraction was clearly enhanced by the emotional ties and mutual respect that had developed between Paul and her. As her mind continued to try to understand these strange thoughts, she became aware that he was coming inside of her.




Nancy's Mid-life Awakening Ch. 04



Paul suddenly seized her hips and pulled himself deep inside her. His cock immediately began shooting its warm load into her waiting pussy and he didn't relax his grip on her until it was done. As she raised herself from her position over the massage table, his soft cock fell from her and she turned to embrace him.

"I thought you wanted my ass," she whispered in his ear.

"I didn't think you were quite ready," he replied. "But if you want, I can help you get ready."

"Oh God! I've never felt like this before. I can't stop thinking of your cock buried inside my ass!" she pleaded.

Paul guided her back to her bedroom and laid her back on the bed. Going over to the dresser she had cleared out for him, he opened one of the drawers and returned with a small dildo in his hand. It was about 8 inches long, yet more slender than a real cock.

"I picked this up a while ago when I went shopping for a few things for you."

Spreading her legs, he applied a small amount of oil to the dildo and began to rub the tip around the outside of her asshole. She felt a slight pressure and then the tip of the toy slipped inside of her. As Paul continued to work it in and out slowly, Nancy felt the initial discomfort fade. Soon, he was sliding nearly the whole length inside of her ass and Nancy felt herself raising her hips to accommodate it.

"How does that feel?" he asked.

"Oh, God, it's wonderful!" she cried.

With one hand, he continued fucking her ass with the dildo while he leaned down to engulf her pussy in his mouth. As soon as her found her clit with his tongue, she let out a load moan and pushed herself up into him. 

"I want to feel your cock in my ass!" she cried out, but to no avail. 

Paul continued with the dildo while eating her out until Nancy was exhausted. He carefully removed the invading device and Nancy immediately felt the emptiness in her anus where it had once been.

"It's still too soon for me to get hard again," he explained. "Next time, it'll be me in there," he promised.

Rising up, Nancy turned him around to lie back on the bed with his flaccid member in front of her. "I can still get something more from you," she said with a gleam in her eye. 

She deftly spread his unresisting legs and moved her hands under his soft balls. He felt her fingertips brushing up underneath them, but he was slow to grasp the meaning when she licked her index finger. 

"Two can play at this game," she said and began sliding her extended finger up inside his ass.

At last, Paul understood her intention and he relaxed in anticipation. This wasn't the first time she had milked his prostate, but he hadn't gotten used to the feeling yet. His cock remained limp while her finger worked up inside him and found the small hard shape it was seeking. As Nancy began moving her finger to and fro, Paul felt a sudden urge to pee, but he knew it wasn't real. Nancy moved her mouth over his cock and began sucking on it while her finger continued its work inside of him. After another minute, she caught the first taste of his thin cum and she kept fingering and sucking until he finally pushed her free.

"You can't quit on me that easily," she said with a smile. 



Nancy's Mid-life Awakening Ch. 05



Nancy had been together with Paul for nearly four months and she decided it was time to introduce him to her various family members. Her children all knew she was dating again, but none of them had actually met Paul. They were all involved in their own lives and daily dramas, so none of them felt curious about the new man in their mother's life. Her three sisters, however couldn't think of a time when Nancy had been with anyone other than her ex-husband. They were each curious as to how their sibling was doing in the dating world, but distance and taking care of their own families effectively precluded them from making a casual visit to check him out.

Nancy's sister, Ann, was the first to plan a visit to visit her older sister. Ann and her husband, James, had been married for almost 15 years and she had been Nancy's confidante when things reached the breaking point in Nancy's marriage. When Nancy first told her of how her marriage to Ben was deteriorating and his lack of interest in trying to fix their relationship, Ann reacted strongly telling her sister to give her husband an ultimatum; he could try and work with her to save the marriage or she would leave him.

It was months later before Nancy finally followed her sister's advice and ended up moving out and divorcing Ben. In the following years, Ann tried to set up her sister with men she thought were good matches, but very few ended up going beyond one date. Nancy had always been extroverted and bubbly, but never flirtatious and she had difficulty responding to the men she dated once the conversation had covered all the typical safe topics. For the most part, Nancy's low self-esteem had made her reticent to develop another intimate relationship and the men, sensing her disinterest, left for greener pastures. These signs of rejection only reinforced her poor self-image and continued social isolation from men. When Nancy first mentioned Paul during a phone call, Ann heard an unusual lilt in her sister's voice that signaled a change in her for the better.

Of course, Nancy didn't share with her sister all the details of her new life with Paul. Her modesty and sense of propriety made that part of her life too private to share with anyone other than Paul. Even after all they had shared and done together, she felt uncomfortable discussing certain details or thoughts about their sex life with him. It was easier for her to let him do any required planning on their private activities, or to let things develop spontaneously in the heat of their passion.

A recent example of him leading her to try something she'd never consider doing on her own occurred just a couple days earlier. As Nancy stood in the bathroom drying off from her shower, she voiced her oft-mentioned displeasure with the appearance of her breasts.

"I hate my boobs! They're so small and just sag down without any shape!" she complained. "I know you like me going bra-less, but I don't have nice perky boobs like those other women you dated. Mine just wobble around down there when I walk and I'm embarrassed to go out in public looking like that."

Paul tried to explain that he loved her boobs because he loved her, not the other way around, but he couldn't change her mind. Changing tactics, her took her shopping that morning and the first stop was a small adult store he visited at various times to update Nancy's growing toy box. As soon as they pulled into the parking lot, she began her refusal to enter a "place like that." Paul practically dragged her out of the car and into the store where Nancy quickly tried to hide and remain inconspicuous.

The only other people in the store were two women who worked there. They both recognized Paul immediately and came over to chat. Paul introduced them to Nancy who was somewhat surprised by their appearance and the overall appearance of the store inside. She expected some pimply-faced teenage boy in ragged jeans, a t-shirt, and with tattoos and piercing all over his body. These women were both in their late-20's to early-30's, but their clothing was modest and professional looking. Instead of crude signs announcing the locations of various items or the newest porn film in stock, items were more discreetly displayed on shelves with a small color-coded map of the store placed at convenient locations to help guide customers to the area of their interest. While several of the items looked garish and cheap, there was a good selection of items that were neither poor quality or cheap. In the back was a fitting room that was no different than what she would expect to find in a large department store. As Nancy continued to gaze around and take in the store, she spotted a couple of the items Paul had bought for her, including the small anal dildo he used a few weeks earlier to introduce that form of pleasure to her.

One of the girls engaged Nancy in a short chat as Paul spoke to the other about what he was shopping for. She listened to his description, smiled and went to the clothing section where she quickly found what she was looking for and came back.

"Here you go," she said, handing Nancy a small bra. "I think this will fit you. This is one of my favorite styles. It's very comfortable, gives good support, and is well-made. We carry several colors, but I think the standard black lace is the sexiest-looking."

Looking at the bra in her hands, Nancy noticed it wasn't like anything she'd ever worn before. "What kind of bra is this?" she asked.

"It's a shelf bra," the saleswoman replied. "It's specially designed to lift up your breasts and present them without covering the nipples or upper part of the breast. If you wear one of these, nearly everyone will be wondering if you're wearing a bra or not. Your nipples will be prominent, however your breasts will remain firmly in place and not move as much as if you were bra-less. Why don't you go inside and try it on?" she said, pointing towards the fitting rooms in the back.

Nancy tried to refuse, but eventually, she was coaxed into the back to try on the bra. After putting it on and looking at herself in the dressing room mirror, she had to admit that her breasts did look much fuller, perkier, and with her nipples extending out over the top to the bra cup, it did look pretty sexy. She also noticed how the top of here breasts jiggled a bit as she moved around, but she wasn't sure if that was a bad thing or not. When she came out, Paul and the saleswomen were waiting for her with expectant smiles. She almost beamed when she told them she'd take it and then had one of the girls show her where they were kept so she could pick out a couple more.

When they returned home, Paul got Nancy to try on the new bra for him and she could see in his face how much he liked it. He then got her nipples clamps and she watched as he put one on each of her breasts and tightened the set screw just enough to cause her to wince. Her nipples quickly became numb and to the connecting chain between the two clamps, he then attached a medium sized weight from the small set that came with the clamps. Nancy watched her nipples stretch and extend downward under the weight and with each movement; she felt a constant tug to remind her of the affixed device.

Paul directed her to put her t-shirt back on and when she observed herself in the mirror, she could clearly make out the bumps from her nipples under the shirt and the outline of the clamps around them, but the loose fit of the shirt obscured any sign of the linking chain or the weight suspended on it. Paul convinced her to remain like that most of the day, with periodic moments when she could release the clamps and feel the fire rush through her nipples as the feeling returned to their elongated shape.

When they went out in public that afternoon, she could sense the stares of men and women, or was that her imagination at work. On a couple occasions, she caught men hurriedly looking away and she was sure they had been checking her out. That realization both embarrassed and excited her at the same time. By the time she and Paul returned home, she was already thinking ahead to the next time she went to work wearing her clamps, only wearing her new bra with them.

So, Ann called two days later to plan out a weekend together, she noticed a subtle change in Nancy's voice. There was an undertone of excitement and self-confidence that Ann had never heard before when Nancy spoke of Paul. Ann and James were going to visiting friends in the area over the weekend, so they made plans to stop by Friday evening for drinks and dinner with Nancy and boyfriend.

Friday evening arrived and Nancy was nervously getting herself ready for her sister's visit. Paul had stayed at her house all day doing some of his office telecommuting and also doing some last minute cleaning and minor repairs around the house. The doorbell rang and Nancy hurried to answer it with Paul at her side. As the door opened, there was a sudden flash of recognition between Paul, Ann, and James before Nancy could make the introductions.

"Oh my God! You're Nancy's boyfriend?" Ann said with a large smile.

Paul and James shook hands while Nancy asked in bewilderment, "You guys know each other?"

Ann replied, "We have some mutual friends and used to run into each other at parties, but it's been almost a year since we've seen Paul." Addressing Paul, she continued, "James and I wondered what happened to you."

Ann was about the same height as Nancy, but where Nancy's hair had a reddish tint to it and was kept cut above her shoulder, Ann's was almost black and extended in a ponytail to the middle of her back. Ann was dressed in a dark knee-length skirt and a stylish white cotton blouse that fit snugly across her breast. Unlike Nancy, Ann's hips were full and nicely curved and while her breasts were also on the small side, the cleavage in her blouse showed them to be much fuller than her older sisters'.

James was nearly as tall as Paul and he was dressed in a pair of casual slacks and a polo shirt. He had a slightly athletic build and his face and arms appeared well-tanned lending him the appearance of someone who spent a lot of time working outdoors.

They moved into the living room and Paul filled them in on the breakup with his fiancé as he poured a glass of wine for everyone. Sitting down next to Nancy on the couch, he put his arm around her and said, "I met Nancy a few months ago in the parking lot of a hardware store of all places and she's been a breath of fresh air in my life. I can't believe you're her sister! She showed me what looked like a recent picture of all of you, but you look completely different from your photo."

"Well, that picture's older than you think. As you can tell, I let my hair grow out a lot longer and changed it to dark brown. I've also got a few more wrinkles and a few less pounds than when I was younger."

Nancy and Ann began catching each other up on various family matters while Paul and James chatted about what they'd been doing since they'd last met a year ago. When they'd finished their wine, Nancy called everyone into the dining room and they filled in around the table for the dinner that Paul had prepared. Ann proved to be even livelier than Nancy and the conversation around the table was far from dull. The wine flowed freely and when the dessert was finished, everyone was feeling pretty relaxed and loose. Everyone moved back to the living room and Nancy told Paul to keep everyone entertained while she cleaned up the kitchen. Ann quickly joined her and the two sisters resumed their earlier talk.

"So, it looks like you and Paul are pretty happy together. Are you two serious about each other?" Ann asked.

"I think so, but we're not talking about getting married or anything, yet," Nancy responded.

"I assume you're sleeping with him, aren't you?" Ann inquired with a sly smile. "I'll bet he's a lot different from your ex."

Nancy blushed a bit and nodded with a growing smile. "He's been very good to me and I love being with him."

"So, how is he in bed?" her sister suddenly asked.

"Are you serious? I can't talk about that!" Nancy responded in a shocked voice.

"Oh, come on! You can't hold back on me, now! I can see it in your face. He rocks your world, doesn't he?"

Nancy turned away and busied herself with washing plates in the sink without answering.

"I mean, look at him. He's tall, well-built, smart, not full of himself, and his smile is sexy as hell! I'd be jumping his bones every chance I could," Ann continued. "You give me the okay, and I'd have in bed in a heartbeat!"

"Ann, get serious! What about James?"

"What do you mean? He'd be fine with it. Hell, he'd probably want to join in!" Ann said with a laugh.

"You're crazy! I can't believe you're talking like that."

"Look Nancy, not all of us are prudes about sex like you. James and I have a great sex life together, but we also get together with other people to spice things up."

"What are you talking about?" Nancy asked incredulously.

"I'm talking about swinging, dear. He and I have been in a swinger's group for years and it's been great. We go out together with other couples like us, and go where our desires take us. Sometimes we stay together, and sometimes we go our separate ways for the evening, but we always go home together."

"I can't believe I'm hearing this! You don't mind him sleeping around with other women?"

"Nope. Like I said, we each do our thing for the evening, but we always go home together. To tell you the truth, some of the best sex we've had has been with each other after a party. Swinging gives us a chance to get out and play without having to keep secrets from each other, and there's no double standard. I allow him the same opportunity as he allows me. Nothing's forced and we don't confuse sex for love. We're still in love with each other and swinging doesn't change that."

Nancy stood in the kitchen looking at her sister in a daze. Ann had always been fun-loving and the biggest hell-raiser of all the kids, but Nancy could never have imagined her in the lifestyle just described. Before Ann's revelation, Nancy thought her sex life with Paul had been pretty exotic, but clearly she had a lot to learn.

The two women rejoined the men in the living room, bringing another bottle of wine with them, but by this time, Paul and James had switched to bourbon. Nancy sat down next to Paul again and snuggled close to him. She was starting to feel a bit insecure after her sister's comments, but Paul's arm around her and the attention he continued to give her throughout the rest of the evening helped reassure her that her wasn't going to leave her for a "newer model."

The conversation remained pretty light and as the alcohol kicked in, it became a bit more suggestive and racy. Ann and Nancy, of course, were the most talkative. Paul and James tended to sit back and observe their women bantering back and forth, recalling each other's most embarrassing moments, past mistakes, and every wrong suffered in their childhood at the hands of one another. James had heard some of the tales before, but it was all new to Paul. It became clear that Nancy had been the most conservative of the group, but aside from sex, she was far from innocent.

She was embarrassed and he was surprised to hear how she had gone skinny-dipping in high school with her boyfriend and several other couples one afternoon following a canoe trip down a river. Ann remembered that Nancy was one of the first to strip down and head into the water when their group had stopped at a point on the river bank to grab some lunch and rest from the summer heat, while Nancy disagreed and said she didn't remove her underwear and went into the water AFTER everyone else had.

"Oh really?" Paul asked. "I practically had to force her into swimming nude in my pool when there was no one around but the two of us!"

"That's not exactly fair!" Nancy protested. "We hardly knew each other and you took me by surprise when you suggested taking my clothes of in the pool. You know as well as I do that I hardly ever wear a swim suit when we're in your pool."

Paul laughed and pulled her tight against him. "And you still look sexy as hell every time I see you like that!"

"I don't either, but I like that you think I do," she replied with a smile.

"At least you haven't almost ended up in jail for public nudity like your sister," James chimed in.

"I wasn't almost thrown in jail," Ann retorted. "And I certainly wasn't nude in public, either."

Nancy looked at her sister with an expectant smile on her face, waiting for more details.

"I think there's a good story here. Aren't you going to tell us what happened?" Paul asked. He got up to refresh everyone's drinks noting the women had finished the bottle of wine they brought in, so he went to the kitchen to open another bottle for them. 

When he returned, Ann started to respond but was cut-off by James. "I'll tell them what happened."

Turning to Paul and Nancy, he related how he and Ann were driving to Maine for a vacation in a family cabin his parents had built when he was a kid. Feeling antsy, Ann tried to get his attention in the car by unbuttoning her blouse and leaning over to him in the car. Trying to ignore her, James kept his eyes on the road while she cooed to him to "check these out." Not getting the response she wanted, she then removed her bra and held her bare breasts up to him where he couldn't ignore her any longer. Trying to appease her, James made some nice comments, but Ann wasn't satisfied. She continued to fondle herself and rub between her legs in simulated sex. What she didn't count on was a van carrying a load of people on a church outing driving up alongside her side of the car.

"Apparently, some of the people were morally outraged by her behavior and one of them called the highway patrol using their cell phone. The next thing I know, there were flashing lights in the rear view mirror signaling for me to pull over," he continued. 

Ann hurriedly pulled her blouse back on, tossing her bra behind her seat. Expecting a speeding ticket, James was surprised to hear the trooper begin questioning his wife about flashing her breasts at passing motorists. After grilling her a few more minutes, he let them go with a stern warning to "drive safely."

"I'm just glad it wasn't a female cop," James finished. "We probably would have gotten busted for sure!"

By this time, Paul and Nancy were both having a hard time controlling their laughter at the story and Ann's visible discomfort at having it told. "Well, it never would have happened in the first place if you hadn't been such a stick-in-the-mud when I tried to loosen you up while you were driving" she stated.

"So, how did the rest of your trip go?" Paul asked.

"Well, 15 minutes after the cop left, we were driving down the road and she had her head in my lap sucking my cock like there was no tomorrow," James answered. Ann immediately turned red as James finished, "And I have to say, she gives the best head I've ever had!"

Before anyone could comment further, Ann responded, "Everything I learned about THAT I learned from my big sister!" leaving Nancy speechless and both men laughing.

Paul said, "I can't help but wonder how you ever made it safely to your cabin with all that going on in the car. If Ann's half as good as Nancy and I'd been driving, we'd have crashed in about 10 seconds."

Ignoring the women's protests, James and Paul began comparing notes on the various features and talents of Ann and Nancy. Deciding that two can play that game, the women began making similar comparisons between their men. The room was soon filled with discussion on breast sizes, cock size, various positions favored by the person under discussion, the relative merits of shaved versus unshaved pussies, and the sexual stamina of their partners. Each new revelation left others in the room either embarrassed, near-speechless, or incredulous. There was another brief break as everyone took time to go to the bathroom and get a new drink.




Nancy's Mid-life Awakening Ch. 05



Nancy grabbed Paul to help her prepare some snacks in the kitchen and when they returned to the living room, they found Ann laying on top of James on the sofa in a deep embrace. Their writhing bodies indicated that more was involved than kissing, so they stood back for a minute waiting for the bodies to separate, but finally Paul spoke up, "Do we need to put you two in a private room?"

Ann raised up from James with a large smile on her face and her blouse half-unbuttoned. "I don't think so. He just always brings out the horny girl in me and I can't resist attacking him!"

As they sat up, the bulge in James' slacks became more evident causing Nancy to stare briefly before looking away.

Watching her sister's brief interest in James' crotch, Ann smiled again and reminded her, "I told you he had the longest cock I've ever seen. I can hardly get it all the way in my mouth!"

In the meantime, Paul was enjoying the view of Ann's breasts visible through the open blouse. Her sheer lacy white bra did little to hide the dark circles of her nipples that were pressing out against the thin fabric, and her breasts formed two nice mounds over the top of the cups that restrained them. Enjoying the attention, Ann cupped her breasts in her hands and raised them up with the offer, "Don't be shy. You can have these any time you want, but you better check with Nancy first! I don't want to get caught in the middle of a lover's quarrel!"

Nancy quickly turned to Paul in time to see him shaking his head to Ann in polite refusal. Feeling somewhat relieved, she took his hand and held it tightly to remind him she was there. Knowing her lack of self-confidence where men were concerned and sensing her discomfort, Paul took her in his arms for a loving embrace. Kissing her lips he leaned down to whisper, "Don't worry. You're the only woman I'm interested in being with."

Nancy responded with a kiss of her own and before they moved apart, Paul noticed they her eyes seemed wet from unformed tears. She quickly blinked and wiped her eyes with the back of her hand as she sat down with Paul on the love seat. In the meantime, Ann and James had resumed their interrupted kissing and Nancy watched as James' hand began moving over her sister's breast. Not satisfied with caressing it over her underwear, he moved his hand up under her bra. Ann reached behind her back to release her strap and allowed James to easily move it and expose her full breast. He immediately fell on it with his mouth while she moaned under his fierce attack.

Nancy felt like she was watching a porn show, but instead of speaking up or leaving, she found herself staring in fascination as Ann allowed herself to be taken by James in front of Nancy and Paul. For his part, Paul was enjoying the performance and pulling Nancy against his chest, he began idly caressing her arm. She pulled her legs up and tucked them under her on the couch and adjusted herself to lay more comfortably on Paul. He continued softly rubbing her arm and occasionally moved down to caress the slight curve of her hip. She noticed that his cock was pressing up from his lap and looked up his face to see him looking back down on her with a slight smile.

The moaning on the sofa was becoming louder as James' hand had found its way up Ann's skirt and was presumably fingering her pussy. She had one hand in his lap stroking and rubbing his cock beneath the clothing. She released him momentarily to pull her blouse and bra from her body and leave them on the floor. Fully exposed, her breasts looked like small balls still riding high up on her chest. "Oh my God! She had a boob job!" Nancy whispered to Paul.

Not noticing or caring about their impromptu audience, Ann reclined on the couch pulling James to her chest and holding his head against her as he continued to try and devour her twin mounds. He kept one hand between her legs and as they shifted around, it became apparent that Ann wasn't wearing any panties beneath her skirt. Paul and Nancy were soon treated to glimpses of her glistening bare pussy with James' fingers plunging in and out of it. Pushing his head down, she guided his mouth to her wet hole and he began sucking and tonguing her with abandon.

This unexpected show left both Paul and Nancy too stunned to react. Nancy found her mouth too dry to talk and a strange surreal feeling in her mind. With a shock, she realized that she was becoming turned on by the scene in front of her and without thinking, pulled Paul's hand up over her chest and pressed it into her breast. Paul glanced down and saw her eyes were glued to the action on the couch and as she put his hand to her breast, he gently squeezed it and began to play with small bump of her nipple that he could feel through her clothing.

They watched as Ann arched her back and simultaneously held James' head tightly between her legs while her body trembled from the waves of pleasure coursing through it. As her orgasm subsided, she relaxed back down to the couch and Pulled James back up from between her legs. She reached down and fumbled with his belt before he loosened it himself and lowered his pants and shorts down around his ankles. His cock extended outward and even in its semi-erect state, Nancy could tell her sister wasn't kidding about his length. In the meantime, Ann quickly seized it with her hand and pulled James alongside the couch next to her head.

While James' body obscured what was happening, Nancy was sure her sister was enjoying herself while she used her mouth to get him fully hard. Without thinking, she reached up to Paul's lap and began rubbing his hardness and didn't object when Paul moved his hand under her top and inside her bra to touch the bare skin of her soft breast. He could feel her nipple's hardness between his fingers and responding to her desires, he began pulling and teasing it harder under her clothing. Her rubbing over his crotch had the intended effect and his cock was fully hard and struggled under his restraining clothing. Watching Ann suck off her husband in front of him made Paul wish for Nancy's warm mouth to take his shaft and enjoy its hot release.

Over on the sofa, Ann's hands could be seen between James' legs playing with his balls as her head moved over his rigid member. She finally rose up and turned around to bend over the couch to give him open access to her waiting pussy. While she was moving around, James took the opportunity to remove his shoes and step out of the clothes around his feet. He stood behind Ann and stroked his cock a few times to keep it hard, giving Nancy a good view of his manhood. She had to guess it was maybe ten inches long, but not very wide. The head of his shaft was small and the glans barely stood out. It also had an interesting curve that made her think of a banana and she wondered if that altered the feeling inside a woman's pussy.

Nancy watched in fascination while he moved up behind her sister, spread her ass to fully reveal her pussy, then quickly slipped his cock inside her. They quickly fell into a rhythm as he pounded into her and Ann's small globes hung down below her chest rocking heavily under the force of his thrusts. Nancy winced in sudden pain when Paul accidentally pulled too hard on her nipple in his own excitement. She noticed a small wet spot that appeared in his lap from the precum leaking out of his confined cock. Paul unzipped his trousers and fished out his cock almost begging for Nancy's attention. His hand then tried to gently push her head towards his aching member, but Nancy suddenly had reservations about having sex with other people in the room.

As Paul continued to try and get her to engulf his red, throbbing pole, she continued to resist while she reconsidered what she was doing. When Paul moved his hips ups to bring his cock to her lips, she glanced once more across the room where her sister was getting her pussy pounded from James and realized that neither of them were paying any attention to her and Paul. She tentatively opened her mouth and engulfed the thick head of Paul's shaft.

He could feel Nancy's lips and teeth swirling around the sensitive area under his glans and it was all Paul could do to keep from shooting his load right away. Trying to take his mind off the intense feeling emanating from his lap, he moved his hand from Nancy's warm breast to try and reach under the waistband of her skirt. As he tried to loosen the zipper along her waist, she paused the attention she was giving his cock and reached back with one hand to try and stop him. Paul's persistence won out, though and he was able to slid his hand under her panty top, down her round tummy and over the slight mound that marked the top of her pubic hairline. Nancy kept pulling on his hand to remove it, but he would not be denied.

She suddenly stopped and relaxed when his finger first moved through the wet crease between her legs and touched her small bud hidden under its protective folds. That first touch sent a shiver through her body and she felt like she could come at any moment, if she tried. She then realized how turned on she had become watching another couple fuck right in front of them and wondered if that made her some kind of pervert. Those thoughts quickly vanished from her mind as Paul began attacking her dripping pussy with his hand. He wasn't able to reach up inside it very well, but he could easily rub over her clit and she gripped his arm to get him to slow down.

In the meantime, Ann and James had moved to the floor and he lay on his back with his curved rod extending well above him. Ann knelt over him and moved herself down over his cock letting it fill her pussy. Leaning forward, she helped him suckle the small brown nipples on her breasts while her hips began slowly rising and falling over him.

Nancy and Paul continued to watch the spectacle before them, however they were becoming more focused on their own activity. Without warning, Nancy tasted the hot, salty cream spurting from Paul's cock into her mouth. Pulling herself up slightly, she grasped his still throbbing shaft with one hand and let her teeth and tongue torture the super-sensitive area she knew had developed around the head of his cock. Paul squirmed under her trying to get free from the almost unbearable feeling she was causing with her mouth. When she felt he had suffered enough, she released him and let his nearly limp member fall back to his lap. As it lay there, she watched it continue to twitch and move as it recovered from its recent experience.

Ann's loud moaning caused Paul and Nancy to look up in time to watch her in the final throes of her own orgasm. James was showing no sign of letting up as she ground her hips into him and collapsed over his chest. He kept trying to thrust up into her, but she wasn't helping him much and just lay there with his cock still captured inside her pussy. Her held her close and rolled over on top of her to resume fucking her, but her pussy has become too dilated and wet for him to feel much friction.

Pulling free from her legs, James rolled her to her knees and to Nancy's amazement, he spread Ann's cheeks and began tonguing her tight asshole. Kneeling on one knee, he positioned himself and slowly pressed his cock against her small brown pucker. Nancy saw the tip of his cock begin to disappear into Ann's ass and at the same time, she heard her sister cry out, "Oh yes!"

James moved carefully to fill her ass with his cock and slowly began working himself in and out with short thrusts until her ass had relaxed and stretched to accommodate his invading tool. Ann lay with her head on the floor and her bottom held up high with James holding her hips and speeding up rate of his thrusts into her. Ann's moaning became quieter and then with a final deep plunge, James shot his load into her ass and held himself there until his cock ceased it's spurting.

As he pulled himself free, his soft cock fell from her ass and dangled between his legs while Ann rolled over onto her back and looked up at him, then over to Nancy and Paul laying on the love seat. She noticed Paul's cock hanging out of his trousers and his hand down inside her sister's skirt where he continued to frig her wet pussy. Suddenly self-aware again, Nancy's face reddened and she grabbed his hand to pull it free from between her legs.

"Come on sis! Don't stop now!" Ann called over with a grin on her face. "We're not strangers or anything."

Nancy sat up quickly and tried to recompose herself. Just as quickly as everything started, the atmosphere became a bit tense. Smoothing down her skirt and zipping the side fastener she muttered, "I can't," and then readjusted her bra to fit around her breast properly, refusing to look up at anyone. Paul quietly slipped his limp cock back inside his trousers before zipping them back up, No one said anything for a few moments while James and Ann also started getting dressed again.

Ann finally broke the silence. "Look sis, I'm sorry we got carried away like that. I don't know what came over me. I hope you're not mad or too upset with me."

Paul moved over the collect Nancy in his arms while she tried to sort through the rush of emotions she was feeling. On one level, she felt like a big baby for being so squeamish about sex, especially between consenting adults, but she also felt shock at her own visceral reaction to watching her sister get fucked in front of her. She felt sexually stimulated during the act and remembered trying to imagine what her sister must have been feeling as she and James made love in front of her and Paul. And Paul! What must he be thinking about her after what happened? She suddenly felt deeply ashamed of herself for behaving in such a base manner.

Fighting back the tears, she became of Paul's arms around her and his soothing voice whispering in her ear, "Relax, honey. Everything's fine. I know it's been a huge shock to you tonight, but everything's fine. I'm still here for you and I always will be."

Burying her face in his chest, her shoulders heaved as she struggled to calm down and face everyone again. When she finally looked up, Ann and James were still standing quietly near her with concerned looks.

"I'm sorry for being such a baby," Nancy half-sobbed. "I just never expected any of this and I don't know what to think."

Ann came over and held her sister. Kissing her cheek, she replied, "Stop worrying about everything. We'll take off now if you want and stay away until you feel like seeing us again. And the next time, we'll keep everything strictly PG-rated, okay."

"You don't need to leave. I planned on you guys spending the night in one of the guest rooms and it's already late. Just stay here. I'll be okay."

Ann looked at Paul who nodded in agreement. "Okay, we'll head up to the room now and get out of your hair."

Nancy nodded in assent and Ann took James to upstairs to her old bedroom that had become a guest room in the tears since she had moved from home. Paul guided Nancy back to their bedroom and silently helped her prepare for bed, then joined her under the covers. As she started to drift off to sleep, Nancy was vaguely aware of his comforting arm under her shoulder holding her next to him, and the sound of his heart, slowly beating as her head rested on his chest. Her last thought before sleep overtook her was how much she loved him.



Nancy's Mid-life Awakening Ch. 06



Nancy got up the next morning just before dawn to change and go out for her regular run. It was a "short" run by her training plan - only five miles - and she used the time alone to review the events of the previous evening and try to sort through her thoughts and feelings. Her sister's open admission about her swinging lifestyle came as a surprise, but watching her and her husband actually having sex in front of her and Paul in the family room left Nancy's mind reeling. More surprising than the live sex show she witnessed, was her own reaction. Even though her mind went numb, her body was definitely excited and Paul's caresses and fondling left her aching for more. She also remembered Paul's reaction and how he seemed to enjoy watching Ann and James. Her cheeks burned as she remembered sucking Paul's cock on the sofa and swallowing his last drops of cum before realizing her sister and brother were watching her.

When she finished her run, Nancy walked the last mile home to cool off and catch her breath. By the time she reached her home, the sun was well up and promised another hot clear day. She went inside and back to the kitchen where she found Ann pouring a cup of coffee by herself. She was wearing a long t-shirt which barely reached her thighs as Ann turned and sat down, Nancy noticed she wasn't wearing anything else under it.

"Good morning!" she said casually. "I see you figured out the coffee pot," she said as she poured a cup of coffee, Nancy joined her sister at the table.

"Nance, I'm so sorry about last night," Ann began. "I don't know what came over me to carry on like that with James in front of you and Paul. You must think we're some sort of crazed sex maniacs."

"That's okay," Nancy replied unconvincingly. "I guess we all had a bit too much to drink."

"Well, that may be, but I didn't feel all that drunk," Ann responded. "James was gone all week working to help repair all the downed power lines from the storm that came through here a week ago. While he was gone, I just about went crazy missing him. He got home yesterday morning but was so tired, he went right to sleep and didn't wake up until just before we packed and drove out here for the weekend. When he kissed and started touching me after dinner, I just lost it and couldn't stop myself."

"Well, I can't say it didn't bother me, but even though part of me felt shocked and offended, another part of me was enjoying it in some perverse way."

"Don't think of it being perverted. Almost everyone gets excited watching someone else have sex. That's why movie makers put sex scenes in their films. It gets the audience excited and keeps them interested and hoping for more. And not to put too fine a point on it, but I remember you and Paul getting it on while you were watching us."

Nancy blushed again and looked down at her coffee without responding.

"And by the way," Ann continued, "If you ever want to sleep with James, I'm alright with that, too."

"Are you kidding?" Nancy exclaimed. "I could never do that! That would just be too bizarre for me!"

"I'm just letting you know, if you ever change your mind and want to try something new, he's a wonderful lover and you won't be disappointed. He's already told me that he'd like to feel your mouth around his cock."

"Look, this is getting a bit strange for me, so can we change the subject?" Nancy asked.

"Sure," her sister answered. Just then, Paul walked in the kitchen wearing nothing but his boxers.

"Good morning," he said with a smile for both women. "Did you save any coffee for the rest of us?"

After pouring a cup for himself, he sat down next to Nancy and took her hand. "What have you girls been chatting about?" he asked.

"Oh, nothing much," Nancy answered. "I was just getting ready to take a shower and get cleaned up. I don't know if I should leave you two alone down here, though."

"Oh sis, give me a break! I'm not going to seduce your boyfriend while you're away."

Sensing Nancy's discomfort, Paul quickly stood up and told her he'd go upstairs and join her in the shower. When they reached their bedroom and shut the door, Nancy took Paul in her arms and held him tightly.

"Thank you for staying with me," she half-sobbed. "I don't know why I feel so threatened by her around you. I mean, I know you love me and everything, but she's younger, better looking, and more sexually liberated than I am. I'm just afraid you might find her more exciting than me and I'll lose you."

"You don't have to worry about a thing," Paul soothed. "I've seen both of you and I much prefer being with you." Reaching down, he raised her running bra up over her breasts and then over her head, leaving it on the floor. "Mmmm... that's much better," he said with a large smile. "I always hate the way that thing squeezes your boobs so tight that it looks like you don't have any at all."

Nancy looked up at him with a smile and wiped her eyes. "If you had boobs, you wouldn't want to run without one!" she declared.

She didn't resist as he pulled her shorts down and let her step out of them, quickly slipping his own shorts off, he embraced her. Leaning down, his lips met hers and they kissed softly. He broke from her lips and moved down her neck, tasting the sweaty saltiness of her skin on the way down to her breasts. As he took one nipple in his mouth, she pushed him away. "Stop that! We need to hurry up and get in the shower."

As she turned to head to the bathroom, he gave her a playful swat on her bottom, causing her to briefly scream and then laugh as he followed her inside. By the time they finished showering Nancy had regained her normal, bubbly personality and felt a renewed sense of security about her relationship with Paul.

After dressing for another hot day, they went downstairs to find James and Ann waiting in the kitchen. Evidently, he'd just gotten out of bed and was wearing a pair of boxer shorts and a t-shirt. Ann was busy at the counter making a fresh pot of coffee and when she bent down to get a new filter for the basket, everyone had a clear view of her bare bottom and the lips of her bare pussy just below it. While Nancy felt a rush of discomfort and looked away, Paul and James just smiled at each other as Ann continued her work unaware or her momentary display. After turning the coffee pot on to begin brewing, Ann returned to the table and took her seat.

"So, did you guys have any plans for today or are you just hanging out with us?" Nancy asked.

Ann looked over at James with a silent question, and then replied, "We really hadn't made any plans for today. The party doesn't start until 8 o'clock this evening so if it's alright, we'd like to just hang out and visit with you guys."

"I've got to head back to my place to take care of some things there and hold a work teleconference at 10 o'clock this morning. It should only take an hour or so and then I can come back here, or if you guys want, come over to my place and relax in the pool," Paul interjected.

"That sounds nice!" Ann responded quickly. Remembering her sister's somewhat Victorian views, she asked, "What do you think, Nance? I would need to borrow a swim suit from you, if we went."

Feeling a bit outmaneuvered, Nancy said, "Sure, but I don't know if you'll fit into any of my tops. Your boobs are a little bigger than mine are."

"I'm not really that big. I'm sure we can get something to work. If worse comes to worse, I'll just go out and buy a new one," Ann said.

With that, Paul stood up, leaned down to give Nancy a long kiss, and then excused himself. "Give me a call when you figure out what time you think you'll be showing up and I'll make sure everything's ready for you," he said as he headed out the door. As they listened to his car roar of in the distance, Ann got up and took James by the hand. "Come on dear, we need to head upstairs now."

Left alone in the kitchen, Nancy made herself a fresh cup of coffee and went out to the back porch to enjoy the morning before it got too hot outside. She sat in the shade listening to the birds and the distant voices from the street, sipping her coffee and once more thinking about her sister's sexual attitude. She began to realize how far apart they had grown since their teen years when they shared all their thoughts and secrets. Nancy couldn't understand how her sister could be so casual about sex, especially in front of others, but apparently, Ann's talk and actions didn't seem to upset anybody other than her older sister. Nancy suddenly wondered if any of her other sisters knew about Ann and James' lifestyle?

Her thoughts were interrupted by Ann's voice calling out to her. As she got up and went inside, she found Ann waiting near the kitchen still wearing her t-shirt and holding her finger to her lips.

"Come here," she whispered. "I need your help and I don't want James to hear."

Ann led Nancy up the stairs to the guest room where she quietly pushed open the door to reveal her husband spread out naked on the bed. Nancy gasped in astonishment at the sight. His hands were tied back to the headboard bedposts and his feet were similarly tied down to the footboard using large soft cords. His head rested on a pillow, but he was wearing a sleep mask as a blindfold.

Ann quietly closed the door without latching it and took her sister to the next room. Nancy was wide-eyed in shock. "What are you doing!" she whispered loudly.

Ann smiled and told her, "I thought this might be a good way for you to try James out. He'll think it's me, but instead, I thought you could sneak in there and suck his cock. Hell, you could probably climb up on bed and sit on it without him realizing it was you, if you wanted," she said with a gleam in her eyes.

"You've got to be kidding! I'm not doing that!" Nancy replied.

"Why not?" Her sister pointed out, "You'll be in complete control and he can't see anything. I'm telling you, you have to do this. I know it's hard for you to get through the whole idea of sharing partners and stuff, but think about how you're feeling right now. I bet your heart is racing and the thought of going in there and pretending to be me has got you both nervous and excited. Trust me, once you get started, you'll forget all that and find yourself enjoying the experience more than you could ever imagine."

They continued to argue in whispered tones for a few more minutes before Ann stopped and said, "Just watch and I'll show you."

Going quietly back to the guest room she slipped inside and stood next to the bed. James could sense her presence and turned his head in her direction. "What are you doing, honey?" he asked. Without saying anything, Ann reached over to take his limp cock in her hand and began to slowly stroke and fondle it. 

"Mmmm... that feels good, baby," James said. 

She stopped and leaned near his ear, "I'll be back. Don't go anywhere," she whispered. James smiled as she went back to the doorway where Nancy stood watching. Ann took Nancy's hand and pulled her into the room. Nancy's resistance seemed to grow as they got closer to the bed, but she didn't stop her sister from putting her hand over James' limp cock. Ann rubbed her sister's fingers lightly over the soft shaft and James' response was nearly immediate. Releasing Nancy's hand, Ann held the slowly swelling rod up for Nancy's lips. "Come on!" she mouthed. "Take it!"

Without knowing why, Nancy leaned down and gingerly licked at the tip of his cock. Ann gently pushed her head down to take more of the offered prize, then took Nancy's hand and closed it around James' member before moving back out of the way. Looking nervously back at her sister, Nancy slowly took more of the head in her mouth and let out a large breath of air she hadn't been aware she was holding inside her. Her hand began to automatically stroke up and down the lengthening member while her mouth continued to explore and play with James.

She was amazed at how long he grew and once again compared him to Paul. James was nowhere near as wide as Paul, but was certainly much longer. As his cock began throbbing in her grasp, she also noticed how it curved downward and slightly to the right in an odd twisting kind of way.

"Oh baby! That feels so good," he moaned. Moving off his cock, she held it back out of the way and moved down to suck gently on his balls. It was then she noticed that he was completely shaved around his pubic area and it gave his skin an added smoothness that she marveled at. She held one of his balls in her mouth and pulled back slowly, pulling it with her.

"Oh, God!" he moaned. "It feels like you're trying to pull my nuts off!" She eased off a little to reduce the strain and then let his tortured sack slip out from between her lips. As soon as she released it, she took the other one in her mouth and sucked hard on it until he begged her to let it go. The whole time, she kept one hand on his shaft and periodically stroked its length to keep him erect.

After finishing with his balls, Nancy moved back to his cock which had grown soft again. As she worked her mouth expertly over his swelling cock, she suddenly realized what she was doing and with a start, she looked over her shoulder to find her sister sitting in a nearby chair fingering her wet pussy with three fingers and playing with her breasts using her other hand.

"Ohhhh... don't stop baby!" James pleaded. Nancy resumed trying to take his cock completely in her mouth but it was much longer than Paul's or her ex-husband's and she was having difficulty. She concentrated on relaxing her throat and letting his throbbing shaft slide further a little bit at a time, but she had to quit with two inches still remaining.

Giving her mouth and throat a rest, she took his cock with both hands and noted that she couldn't even cover his full length with her hands one above the other. She moved them skillfully up and down with a slight twisting motion back and forth to keep him hard. She was surprised that he hadn't even begun to cum yet and was wondering if she may have been doing something wrong earlier. His hips moved around under her hands and she decided to try something different. She licked the fingers on her left hand and slipped them up underneath his writhing body. She continued her probing until she found his tight hole and started to work the first digit up inside his ass. James immediately stiffened in response but even as Nancy began to think it was a mistake, he cried out, "Ohhh yes! I love when you fuck my ass!"

Taking her time, Nancy was able to work two fingers up inside James' tight ass and feeling around inside she located his prostate and began massaging it. Her right hand continued to stroke his stiff dick which elicited a whole new series of moans from James. After a few minutes, she noticed the first drops of clear fluid leaking from the tip of his red cock. Her left hand continued to milk his prostate as she leaned over and tasted his juice for the first time. After another minute, she carefully removed her hand from his ass and released his tired cock. Nancy couldn't believe that he still hadn't cum yet. Moving from the bed, she walked over to Ann who was still playing with her wet pussy and clearly enjoying watching Nancy suck her husband off.

Nancy hand signaled that she wanted to wash her hands and wasn't sure what else to do. Ann got up from the chair and climbed up on the bed. She positioned herself to straddle James' face and lowered her wet pussy down to his open mouth.

Nancy took that opportunity to leave and go to the bathroom in the hall where she washed her hands and looked at herself in the mirror. "What am I doing?" she thought to herself. "This is crazy." Paul could never find out about her whorish behavior. As she walked past the bedroom door, she watched Ann grinding down on James' face, nearly dislodging the mask covering his eyes. She was leaning down and sucking his cock while his tongue continued moving in and around her bare pussy. Spotting Nancy in the door, Ann lifted herself up and climbed off of James and down to the floor. Leaning close to his ear, her tongue flicked out and licked him causing his head to jerk away and making her chuckle.

"You didn't like that?" she cooed. "Be good because I'm not done with you yet." She walked towards the door. Taking Nancy by the arm, Ann led her down the hall and whispered to her, "Okay. Go on in there and ride that hard cock of his. I could see in your face how you were thinking about it while sucking that little monster. He still thinks it's me, so your secret is still safe. Go on before he gets too relaxed and you have to start over."

Nancy's shocked expression didn't deter Ann from dragging her older sister back to the bedroom and its helpless captive. Ann reached down and pulled Nancy's dress up to slide it over her head, while Nancy began to contemplate what she was getting ready to do. Still in a daze, she slipped her panties down to her ankles and kicked them off. She approached the bed once more wearing just her bra and looked over the bound figure before her. His cock was semi-erect, but still impressive. She adjusted the blindfold to make sure it didn't slip off and noticed his face was covered with the juice from Ann's pussy. She carefully climbed up on the bed and sat over his waist. Using her hands, she began stroking him back to full hardness and when he was ready, she moved up squatting over him, she lowered herself over his hard pole.

He slid in easily and as she completely engulfed his tool, she felt a strange sensation of pressure deep inside her where his cock was pressing against her cervix. Resting her hands over his smooth chest for balance, Nancy began rotating her hips in an up and down, side-to-side pattern resembling a figure eight. Paul had shown her that technique and while her thighs sometimes got tired, she was able to easily control his penetration and how his cock rubbed over her clit.

Looking back over her shoulder, she saw Ann back in her chair fingering her pussy and apparently in the throes of an orgasm. Ann's eyes were half-closed and her mouth open as her fingers rapidly plunged in and out of her pussy. Nancy was surprised that she no longer felt overly self-conscious at having an audience and felt a slight thrill that her sister was enjoying the performance.

Meanwhile, James was also enjoying her and after several minutes, his hips suddenly thrust upwards as his cum spurted deep inside Nancy's dripping pussy. She had already climaxed twice and her cunt was nearly numb from the continual excitement. Having finally finished him off, Nancy raised herself off of his quickly softening cock and saw a thin line of his white cum extending from her swollen pussy to the head of his shaft. She reached down with her finger to collect the connecting strand and put her finger to James' lips to feed it to him. His mouth opened and as he sucked on her finger, he clearly relished the taste of his cum mixed with her juices.

Nancy moved off the bed and collected her clothing from the floor. Ann got up to join her tiptoeing out the door and down to the master bedroom. Once inside, Ann closed the door behind them and asked in a hushed, excited tone, "Well, what did you think?"

"I can't believe I went through with that. You're crazy and I'm worse for listening to you!" Nancy replied.

"Oh, stop with all of that! You certainly seemed to be enjoying yourself. I told you that you would."

"I can't believe hold long it took him to finally cum. My pussy feels worn out after all of that. You have to promise never to tell Paul or let James know that it was me in bed with him," Nancy added.

Ann smiled, "I know. Sometimes I feel sorry for him because I can't last as long as he does and sometimes have to quit before he's cum. On the other hand, he's always a big favorite at the parties we go to because he can last so long. Plus, he's not very wide which makes him popular with women who like anal. We can talk more, but right now, I need to go back and take care of him. And don't worry about Paul. I won't tell him anything about this morning."




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Ann hurried out of the room and Nancy went back to her bathroom to clean herself up. It was already after 10 a.m., and Paul would be expecting them over at his house soon. When she was ready, she headed back downstairs, noticing that the guest room door was closed. When she got to the kitchen, she cleaned the few dishes from that morning, and then sat outside on the back porch to wait for her sister and brother.



Nancy's Mid-life Awakening Ch. 07



When Ann and James came down to join her several minutes later, they were both smiling broadly and holding hands. Nancy couldn't help but smile herself as she thought to herself that James had no idea that she knew why he was smiling like that. Rather than interrupt Paul's teleconference, Nancy sent him a text message letting him know they were getting ready to leave and would be there in about 15 minutes. Remembering their earlier discussion, she hurried upstairs to find a couple of swim suits for her and Ann to wear, figuring James could borrow a pair of shorts at Paul's house.

By the time they got on the road, the morning had already become a typical hot, muggy, summer day in Charleston. The air conditioner didn't have a chance to start cooling the inside of the car before they reached Paul's home, and everyone was already starting to sweat in the humid heat. Going inside, Nancy gave them a short tour of the house, showing them where Paul's guest room was, the kitchen, and the porch leading out to the pool deck. Leaving Ann and James in the den, Nancy went to the study to check on Paul.

As she went in, she found him sitting back in his office chair in just his boxers with his headset on and plugged into the computer. She startled him as she came up behind him and put her hands on his shoulders, but the serious look on his face was quickly replaced with a smile when he saw her. Reaching around, he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled him over onto his lap. Nancy felt a pang of guilt pass through her as he kissed her and rubbed his hand over her back and waist. 

She gave him a quick squeeze and mouthed that she was going to take care of her sister as she rose up from his lap. He nodded in assent, then returned to the conversation that was continuing over the computer headset.

When Nancy returned to the den, she found Ann had already changed into the bikini suit Nancy had brought over for her to wear while James was still lounging on the couch. The bikini just barely covered Ann on the top; Nancy was a 38A while her sister was closer to a 36D. Going to Paul's bedroom, Nancy found a pair of shorts that James could wear in the pool and brought them out for him to change into. Excusing herself, Nancy returned to the bedroom and changed into her swimsuit, a more modest one-piece affair, and rejoined the others who had shifted outside to the pool deck.

As she walked out into the bright sun, Nancy could sense James watching her and when her eyes adjusted to the brightness, she saw the half-smile on his lips. Ann was sitting in front of him on a chaise lounge chair while he rubbed some sun screen into her back, shoulders, and arms. When he finished, they exchanged positions and she did the same for him. Nancy was already well-tanned from her running as well as the time she spent at Paul's pool, but began rubbing some sun screen over herself as she sat down in the chair next to her sister.

"This place is great!" Ann exclaimed. "So nice and peaceful with plenty of privacy. If I lived here, I'd be spending time sunbathing here every day."

"It is nice," Nancy replied. "And when it starts getting too warm in the sun, it's nice just to sit out in one of the floating lounge chairs and let the water help keep you cool."

"Did you guys want a glass of water or something else to drink?" she asked.

"Water or some iced tea would be nice," Ann responded.

"Water's good for me, too," added James as he stretched out on his chaise lounge and closed his eyes to the sun.

Nancy went back inside and checked the refrigerator to see if there was any tea. Pouring a glass for herself and Ann, she filled another glass with ice and water for James and went back outside. By now, Ann had turned over on her stomach and untied the straps holding her bikini top on so she could work on tanning her back completely. Nancy decided to follow suit and after repositioning her chair, she quickly lowered the straps of her suit from her shoulders and pulled it down to her waist keeping herself turned away from the others as she stretched out on her lounge face down.

She felt half-asleep when she heard the door open and looked up to see Paul coming out to join them. He was still wearing just his boxer shorts, which caused her to tell him, "Get back inside and put something decent on!"

He laughed. "I'm perfectly decent. You can't see anything more than if I was wearing my swim suit." He pulled a chair up alongside Nancy and reached out to caress her warm back and shoulders. "You, on the other hand, have entirely too much on!" he declared.

Nancy ignored his comment and laid her head back down on the lounge chair and closed her eyes to enjoy the warmth on her back and legs. Across from her, Ann decided she had spent enough time sunning her back and turned over letting her top fall to the side as she settled on her back. Her breasts jutted up in the sun with her small reddish nipples dwarfed by the globes they topped. James gave Paul a knowing grin as they both watched her rub sunscreen over her firm white mounds and down across her slightly round stomach. Nancy continued chatting with Ann on a new topic with her eyes still closed, oblivious to her sister's display, while Paul and James carried on their own conversation covering work, lawn care, the college football ranking system, the designated hitter rule, and the decline of civilization in general. Their gazes constantly returned to Ann's pale breasts glistening under a sheen of sunscreen and perspiration in the hot sun.

It wasn't until almost 20 minutes later when Nancy decided to turn over that she noticed her sister. At that point, she bit back a comment knowing that they had all seen much more of Ann recently and topless sunbathing was tame by comparison. 

Getting ready to shift her position, Nancy modestly pulled her suit up over her breasts, but left the straps off of her shoulders as she settled back into the lounge. Paul and James had shifted their conversation to discussing the pros and cons of swimwear, specifically bikinis versus one-piece suits using the two women to illustrate their various points. Not surprisingly, the two men both quickly agreed that swim suits were over-rated and the world would be a much happier place without any clothes allowed around the water for women. Ann's vocal opposition to this idea was loud and immediate. Her counter-proposal was to get rid of clothing for both sexes around pools and at the beach. 

"We like to check you guys out just as much as you like checking us out, right Nance?" she asserted.

"You bet! What's good for the goose is good for the gander," Nancy replied.

"What do think, James? I think they have a point. Since men's swim wear is topless, I think women should also be topless," Paul joked.

"Hey, you don't have to twist my arm," said Ann as she peered through half-closed eyes in the sunlight. "I'm all for clothing optional recreation. Come on sis! You need to get with the program!"

Nancy tried to ignore her younger sister and the calls from her boyfriend and brother for her to drop her top, but they were insistent.

"Come on Nancy! We'll all adults and we all seen boobs before. Stop being such a prude!" Ann chided.

Realizing she wouldn't be left alone until she complied, Nancy gave in to their calls and peeled her swim suit down to her waist, revealing her well-tanned top. She was acutely conscious of how her small soft breasts drooped and lay flat along her chest when she reclined but if anyone else noticed, they refused to comment on her less than perfect form. Instead, James was the first to state the obvious.

"Mmmmm.... It doesn't look like this is the first time you've sunbathed topless. What's with all the drama earlier? Are there any other missing tan lines we should know about?" he teased. Refusing to be baited, Nancy coyly replied, "Perhaps," and left the implied question unanswered. The conversation returned to less titillating topics and Nancy found herself becoming less concerned about her partial nudity in front of her sister and brother. Once again she was surprised at what she didn't know about her sister's life and attitudes. The only other moment where she began to get a bit alarmed was when Ann decided to remove the bikini bottom she was wearing to get a more complete tan. When Ann rolled back over on her stomach, James moved over to apply some fresh sunscreen to her back and shoulders, then down over her bare bottom and legs.

Ann's whole casual outlook on nudity and sex left Nancy somewhat at a loss, but Paul seemed similarly indifferent which became one less concern for her. It wasn't until later that she realized she had always equated nudity with sex and here she was in a situation where nudity was not necessarily a prelude or forcing function to have sex. When she thought about it, she had the same feelings when she first started seeing Paul and had to overcome her reluctance to sunbathe topless or completely nude with just him around. She used to kid him about being a closet nudist since he was always walking around his house wearing little or nothing in the mornings as he made breakfast, telecommuted from his study, or just relaxed with her.

It wasn't much longer before everyone decided to shift back indoors before they became sunburned, but following Paul's lead, they each jumped in the pool for a quick dip to cool off before heading inside. The cool water caused the women's nipples to immediately stand out, however Nancy had opted to pull her suit back up in place while Ann jumped in au naturel.

Leaving the pool, they went back into the screened porch to decide what they were going to do for lunch and the rest of the day. Paul's shorts were too wet and heavy to stay in place, so he kicked them off without a second thought and went in to the kitchen to make up a pitcher of margaritas and some snacks for everyone. James went inside with him leaving the two women to chat alone.

Ann still hadn't shown any inclination to put some clothes on, which left Nancy feeling a bit disturbed again.

"Aren't you going to get dressed, now?" she asked.

"Not yet. I was thinking I might want to go back in the pool after a bit. It felt so good just now," Ann replied.

"I don't know that I like you sitting around Paul like that," Nancy said a bit heatedly.

"You need to get over that," Ann lectured. "A blind person could see that Paul is only interested in you. He might enjoy looking at some women, but believe me, he LOVES you, and I can't believe he'd do anything to jeopardize your relationship, especially not with me!"

"How can you say that?" Nancy persisted. "You hardly know him."

"I've known him longer than you think. We first met in a swinger's group when he was with his ex," Ann confided. "I think the whole thing was more her idea than his, but he went along with it. He stood out a bit among all the men in the group and a lot of the women were interested in giving him a "test ride", but from everything I saw, he remained devoted to her. Frankly, I wasn't sure what he saw in her. I thought she was a stuck up bitch and the only reason she wanted to join the club was so she could have more men drool over her and show off her hottie boyfriend to the other women. Everything about her was fake. She had fake boobs, veneers on her teeth, botox on her face, and probably a few other enhancements that weren't immediately obvious. The only things that she was missing were implants in her ass, because she had what James used to call, an "ironing board behind." Even her personality was fake. The second best thing that ever happened to Paul was her running off with some dumb bastard. The best thing that happened to him was you, and I bet he knows that!"

Ann's sudden outburst left Nancy stunned with its revelations. Paul never spoke about his ex-fiancé since their first day together and had certainly never mentioned some of his previous "social activities." Feeling a bit deflated, Nancy sat back and considered her sister's statements.

She knew that if Paul was only interested in a woman for her body, he would have never given her a second glance. When she looked at herself critically in the mirror, what she saw was a 50 year old woman with short hair that wasn't stylishly kept and tended to look like she'd just gotten out of bed; a face that wasn't particularly remarkable; two small droopy boobs; slim, boyish hips; and a tummy that bulged out too much as the result of three pregnancies. 

Despite her own misgivings about her appearance, Nancy recognized that Paul never failed to compliment her various body parts whenever the opportunity arose. When the two of them went out together, he always made sure she knew he cared for her by the small gestures and courtesies he extended. She once listened in from the next room as he was talking about her to some of his friends who had been invited for dinner and drinks. She was embarrassed by the praise and admiration he heaped on her for all her accomplishments and talents. When she came back in the room with fresh drinks, Nancy felt a subtle change in how the others looked at her and spoke to her.

As she sat back in her chair silently thinking everything through, she had to fight back the tears that came from own insecurities that kept her from accepting that her relationship with Paul wasn't temporary until he left her for another woman or doomed to failure because she couldn't meet his needs. She had become so insular with her life over the past 25 years that it was hard for her to truly open herself up to another person and risk ridicule or dismissal. That was probably why she had become somewhat distant and detached from her sisters, especially Ann and knew so little about what they did or how they thought.

Paul and James returned with a tray loaded with various cheeses, crackers, dips, and chips, plus a large pitcher of margaritas and four chilled glasses. Nancy quickly wiped her eyes and put on a smile to cover up her brief self-reflection. She immediately noticed that James had stripped off his wet shorts to join Ann and Paul in their lack of clothing.

"Oh hell," she thought to herself. "It's just a matter time before they start giving me crap again about keeping myself covered up." And in a move that surprised herself and everyone else, Nancy stood up, peeled off her swim suit, and leaned over to pick up a margarita before plopping back in her chair. As she sipped it, she was aware of everyone looking at her with approving smiles and their eyes were focused on her face, not the rest of her bare figure. Nobody commented on her sudden change of heart or made teasing remarks and when the conversation resumed, Nancy remained unusually quiet for a short while as she slowly accustomed herself to this novel environment, then slowly joined in with her normal exuberant and lively personality. By the time she finished her second margarita, she had mostly forgotten that no one was wearing any clothing and was enjoying the somewhat ribald conversation between Paul, James, and Ann.

When the first pitcher of drinks was finished, Paul got up to make a second pitcher and to replenish the snack tray for everyone. Nancy got up to help and hurriedly followed him into the kitchen.

"This is so bizarre!" she said in a low, excited voice. "How can you be so casual about running around naked in from of people you barely know? I mean, Ann told me about how you guys met at some swinger parties, and I'm sure you saw a lot of men and women without any clothes, but they were all having sex, not just sitting around acting normal."

Paul looked down at her with a smile, "It's no big deal unless you make a big deal out of it. When I was in the Navy, we pulled in to some overseas ports where they had nearby nude or topless beaches and all us Sailors had to go see what they were like. Once we got to the beach and saw everyone behaving normally, we started feeling self-conscious for being the only guys wearing any clothing and standing out like a bunch of goofy American perverts. So, we took our clothes off to blend in and after getting over the initial feeling that everyone was looking at us and judging our appearance, we found it wasn't any different than going to a beach here in the U.S. Once you get past the fear of everyone looking at your body in critical judgement and realize they don't care that you don't look perfect, it becomes more enjoyable."

Nancy moved into his arms and hugged him tightly, enjoying how his body helped warm her cool skin. They kissed briefly and she felt his hands moving over her bottom to squeeze it and pull her up a little higher against him. 

"How come you never told me you met my sister at a sex party?" she asked looking back up at his face. "Did you ever screw her?"

"First, I didn't know she was your sister until she came here last night, and I didn't want to freak you out by telling you about things I did in the past that I knew you'd have a hard time understanding. And secondly, 'no', I never had sex with your sister. I'm sure if I'd kept going to the parties I would have eventually hooked up with her, but since I met you, I haven't been interested in screwing other women."

Nancy took comfort from his statements and laid her head against his chest for a moment. She felt her breasts pressing up against his midriff and thought she felt him stirring between her legs which suddenly made her feel special. Despite her self-criticism of her appearance, it was nice to know that she could still arouse Paul without any effort. Her hands moved down his back and over his nice ass, enjoying its smooth, hard, muscular curves that she always admired. She noticed his hands had begun caressing her back and the softness of her own ass in response to her attentions. She raised her face to meet his and their lips met for another long, soft kiss that left her feeling wet between her legs and Paul's swelling member rising up against her.

Remembering where they were and their company waiting out on the porch, she forced herself to release him with a smile while muttering softly, "Not now." Turning back to the kitchen counter, Paul resumed mixing up a fresh pitcher of margaritas and Nancy began replenishing the snack tray with fresh cheese, crackers, and fruit trying to recompose herself. 

Without warning, she suddenly felt Paul's hand moving up between her legs from behind and trying to work inside her pussy. She instinctively tried to close her legs, but Paul's free hand wrapped around her waist and partially lifted her up to bend her over the island counter. Unable to deal with this new surprise, Nancy was distracted just long enough for Paul to slip two fingers up inside her warm cunt and begin fingering her. She briefly continued her weak protests, but it wasn't long before Paul had her completely wet and she relaxed as the pleasure mounted between her legs. 

Paul paused momentarily to remove his hand and move his body between her thighs, grasping each leg and pushing her further up on top of the island. The coldness of the granite on her skin caused a chill across her body. Nancy moved her arms forward to hold the opposite edge of the counter, as she felt Paul spreading her legs even wider. Leaning down, Paul began licking and nibbling between her ass cheeks starting just below her tight little brown pucker and working downward towards her swollen labia. She felt his tongue over her perineum and then licking up the juice from her pussy and trying to reach up inside her, but he met with limited success. 

She momentarily forgot about her sister and brother sitting outside on the porch as she reveled in the feeling of Paul eating her from behind. It was a position she had never tried before meeting him and after the first time, it became one of her favorites. She felt his arms reaching up and around her legs from the inside to help support them while allowing his hands to keep her spread before him. He was practically lifting her waist up off the counter with her upper legs resting on his upper arms and shoulders in his effort to reach further into her pussy and to find her clit with his probing tongue. She sensed his frustration, but could do little to make herself more available. 




Nancy's Mid-life Awakening Ch. 07



Paul stood up between her legs and carefully pulled her waist just over the edge of the counter and she looked around to watch him finish stoking his cock to it's full length, then move up into her. It easily slid into her dripping wet pussy and he wasted no time in pounding it in. Paul's hands held her firmly by her hips as he continued thrusting in and out, and Nancy continued to hold on to the edge of the counter to keep her body from rubbing uncomfortably across the smooth cold granite surface. She became briefly alarmed at the thought of her sister or James wondering what was taking so long and walking in on her and Paul, but at that moment, she felt Paul drawing himself into her and holding her tightly against his pulsing cock as he released it's warm load into her. 

Paul bent over her and kissed her shoulder and neck as while she lay out in front of him, unable to move until he released her. She heard his breath slowing and noticed his cock was rapidly softening inside her before slipping out completely. As he moved out from between her legs, he helped Nancy off the counter to stand and turn around to face him. Her breasts were reddened from being pressed down on the counter surface and she felt a small trail of wetness leading from her pussy down along the inside of her thighs. 

"What was THAT all about?" she asked. 

"I don't know," he replied. "I just saw you standing there and had this sudden desire to taste you, and then one thing led to another," he continued a bit lamely.

"What if someone walked in on us like that?" she asked. 

"The only people around are Ann and James, and it would take a lot more than seeing us have sex to make them uncomfortable," he answered.

"Maybe, but I'd be too embarrassed for words," Nancy concluded.

At that moment, they heard the porch door open and Ann walked in the kitchen. 

"Hey you two! We were wondering if you got lost or something," she exclaimed.

"No, we were just getting ready to come back out," Nancy said as she hurried to get the snack tray and start back outside. Paul finished stirring the pitcher of margaritas before taking it and following Nancy out of the kitchen with Ann close behind.

After rejoining James on the porch, Paul poured everyone a fresh drink and Nancy offered their guests some food from the tray she was carrying. Ann sat back down on the wicker love seat next to James and sipping her drink, she noticed the wetness on the inside of Nancy's thighs, as well as the obvious post-coital condition of Paul's cock. Deciding not to embarrass her sister, Ann said nothing but smiled to herself at the recent changes in her older sister and hoping that Nancy would continue to accept and embrace her sexuality through new trying new ideas and experiences.

That evening, Ann and James headed out to their party leaving Paul and Nancy alone for the night. Paul took care of preparing dinner and surprised Nancy with a nice candlelit meal. The soft music and wonderful food left Nancy feeling a bit giddy as he took her bad to his bedroom after their dinner. He helped her undress with surprising gentleness that was a prelude to a long, slow, and passionate love-making. Paul spent nearly 30 minutes kissing, licking and caressing her entire body and it was so relaxing, she felt herself almost falling asleep under his gentle soft touch. When he finally entered her, he took long slow strokes, pausing frequently to just hold her close and kiss her while his cock completely filled her warm pussy. 

When they finished, they fell asleep in each others arms and never heard their guests finally get back early in the morning. Ann and James left to go back to their home the following afternoon promising to visit more often and extracting a promise from Nancy and Paul to visit their home soon.



Nancy's Mid-life Awakening Ch. 08



The evening after her sister and brother left to return to their home, Nancy felt an overwhelming sense of guilt for having engaged in sex with James while Paul was away. She finally decided that she had to tell Paul and hope that her actions hadn't crippled their relationship. As it turned out, Paul's reaction to her confession was completely unexpected. He just smiled and said, "I knew about that."

He told her that James and Ann had confided to Paul beforehand about the ruse they wanted to play on Nancy to get her to have sex with James that morning and wanted his permission before proceeding. Paul went on to explain that he felt very secure in their relationship and equally secure about the relationship between Ann and James. "I've known the two of them for quite a while and the last thing I'm worried about is James trying to steal you away from me. Besides, he told me afterwards what happened and said you probably didn't know that he and Ann set you up. I kept quiet because I didn't want to upset you." 

Nancy stared at him dumbfounded. "Is there anything else you guys have been keeping secret from me?" she asked. At this point, she didn't know whether to feel used, foolish, or angry. 

"No," Paul answered. "They just wanted to try and break down some of your inhibitions and thought you were more likely to go along with things if you thought that no one except Ann would know what you did. And I think they were right. Let's face it, you have been a lot more accepting of some of the situations that have come up since then, including being less hung up about nudity and less hesitant about being sexually active around them."

As she reflected on her actions and feelings during the previous months, Nancy recognized that everything Paul said made sense. In the months following Ann and James' first visit, the two couples had found more time to spend together and in the process, Nancy became exposed to a lifestyle she had never imagined. She had never been involved with a man outside of her monogamous first marriage and when she first met Paul, she still had never even fantasized about having sex with anyone other than her mate. Paul quickly ignited the sexual feelings she'd suppressed for so many years and it wasn't long into their relationship that she began to actively embrace her sexuality and rejoice in having sex with him. 

As her self-confidence and curiosity grew, she had become more accepting in trying new experiences, but her sister forced her over a threshold that Nancy never would have thought about crossing. Afterwards, she felt guilty and ashamed, not because she didn't physically enjoy mounting James, but because of the expected consequences to her relationship with Paul. Finding out that he had been involved from the beginning was confusing and upsetting, but Nancy finally realized that Paul was telling he thought they had a strong enough relationship to allow her to explore sex involving more than just the two of them. Even so, she didn't feel any inclination to seek out other men and remained very satisfied with Paul in her life. 

The first time she and Paul left town to visit Ann and James, they had all been sitting around that evening enjoying some wine and drinks when the conversation and atmosphere became more sexually charged. Ann brought out a laptop computer with a board game installed on it. It was similar to Monopoly, she explained, but with an "adult" theme that could be tailored to the individual preferences of each of the players. Nancy was already feeling the effects of her wine as she snuggled up against Paul on the love seat and she easily agreed to give the game a try. 

Ann programmed the profiles for each player into the game, then took the first turn. As each players turn came up, they pressed a key on the computer to "roll the dice" and their marker was moved around the board the appropriate number of spaces. Just like Monopoly, some of the squares represented properties that could be purchased as long as the player had sufficient funds in their account, or if the property was already owned by another player, the person would have to "pay rent". Other squares required the payer to pay a fine or "draw a card" from the virtual deck of interaction cards. These interactions were controlled in part by the preferences listed under each players profile. 

Payment of fines or rent could be made using either virtual cash in the players game account, or if the person didn't have enough money or didn't want to spend any of his or her funds, payment could be given in terms of performing some sort of act randomly selected by the computer. As the game began, everyone tried to buy up all the property they could, but it didn't take long before their funds began running low. After several cycles around the board, they began landing on property owned by another player more frequently or landing on squares requiring them to "draw" a random interaction card. 

At first, these cards were pretty tame. Early interactions were things like "Down your drink", "Tell everyone how old you were when you lost your virginity" or "Whisper your most secret sexual fantasy to the person sitting on your right." The first time someone had to take off an item of clothing for payment, everyone else began hooting and giving cat calls. Nancy was already thinking that the game was just another variant on strip poker, so she joined in the fun with the same enthusiasm as her sister and the two men.

As all the players cycled around the board a few more times, they all ended up nude or nearly so; Nancy still had her panties on while James was somehow still in possession of his underwear and jeans. Nancy noticed the interactions becoming more and more risque, but had no idea how much more so they would become. 

Nancy's most sexually explicit task up to that point had been performing a 3 minute lap dance for James. Ann and Paul provided plenty of encouragement as Nancy began her dance to the music playing from the computer game while wearing just her panties. She approached him with her body undulating to the music and her hands covering her breasts. Standing just in front of him, she allowed her hands to rub over and around her breasts, never fully exposing them, and offering James her lips in a distant kissing action. Spinning around to face away from him, Nancy moved her bottom around in a figure-eight motion and backed it down until she was over his crotch. She continued to holding her covered breasts up high to the rest of her "audience" and making several suggestive movements with her mouth and tongue in response to their cat calls and shouts for her to "take it all off.". 

She felt James' hands lightly resting over her hips and looking over her shoulder, she could see he was clearly enjoying her show. Enjoying his attention, she bent all the way forward at her waist and moved her hands back to caress the cheeks of her ass which continued its mesmerizing motions in front of James. Before she knew it, the music stopped, signalling the end to her dance. Resuming her place around the table, she blushed in acknowledgement of the cheers she received from Paul, James, and Ann. 

The next cycle around the board resulted in the interactions being raised to another level marked by Ann drawing a card which directed her to finger her pussy for two minutes. A short time later, Paul ended up with a card instructing the person to his left (Nancy) to insert an butt plug up his ass and keep it there for 10 minutes. 

With some trepidation, he selected the smaller of the two butt plugs and a small bottle of massage oil from a box of objects that Ann had provided for use during the game. Handing them over to Nancy, he stood up, turned around and bent himself over while holding his cheeks wide so she could lubricate and stuff his ass with the plug. She hesitantly applied the oil and then pressed the tip of the toy up against his tight brown hole. Knowing how she felt when he was using her anal dildo to fill her ass similarly, she pressed it in slowly and firmly until the broad base of the plug disappeared inside the hard ring of his sphincter and only the small knob of the handle protruded. Ann pressed a key on the computer to start the timer and then Nancy took her game turn, fearing where she might land or be required to do.

Her apprehension subsided slightly as she went around the board two more times which landed her on property squares she already owned or properties that were still unowned that she was able to purchase with her remaining funds. In the meantime, Paul had been able to remove the plug from his ass with a great sense of relief and James managed to lose his remaining clothing. 

Everyone was feeling flushed with excitement from a combination of the game and the alcohol and on her next turn, Nancy lost her panties to join the other players in being naked. The frequency of interactions remained high now that all the properties had been purchased, and the players also seemed to landing on the various interaction squares more and more often. As they all cycled around the board another time, the interactions were raised to the second-highest level which began with Nancy being directed to spread her pussy wide for everyone to view. Despite feeling slightly tipsy, she noticeably reddened in embarrassment as she complied with the card's directions and suffered through the salacious comments from the other three players. 

Ann's next turn landed her on one of Paul's properties and even though she had sufficient funds in her account to pay the rent, she opted to draw an interaction card to direct her method of payment. 

The card instructed her to suck Paul's cock to hardness for five minutes without allowing him to cum. She didn't seem too upset at her payment and as Nancy watched, Ann leaned over to take Paul's soft cock in her mouth. She worked over it slowly, making moans of delight as she took him completely inside her mouth down to the base of his hard shaft. When the timer signaled the end of the five minutes, she reluctantly pulled away. Nancy felt a bit of uneasiness at watching her sister being so intimate with her boy friend, but once the interaction was over and everyone resumed their playful banter over the game, she got over it.

Two game turns later, she found herself laying back with both men sucking on her breasts while Ann provided encouraging cheers. She was not the only player to suffer these personal indignities and found herself getting just as carried away with comments from the "peanut gallery" when her sister or the men had to abase themselves in front of everyone. By the time James was directed to insert two fingers inside her ass, she hardly hesitated to turn around and kneel with her bottom presented to him for his action.

Nancy realized that she was getting sexually excited by all the foreplay taking place around her and was hoping the game would hurry up and end so she could get Paul alone in bed. Her arousal was so great, all she thought about was "fucking his brains out" and she no longer cared about her sister or brother's presence in the room. 

In what turned out to be the last turn of the game, Nancy was directed to sit over Paul's hard cock and slide it into her pussy for five minutes without allowing him to cum. Wearing a large smile, Paul lay on the floor on his back and watched as Nancy knelt over his waist. She took his turgid member and stroked it several times to reach it's full length, then settled herself down over him. She allowed herself to enjoy the feeling of his thickness filling her pussy and then leaned forward over his chest to kiss his lips. 

The next thing she felt was James' hands spreading the small cheeks of her ass and his tongue flicking over her tight bung hole. Yelping in surprise, she tried to move away but remained trapped in Paul's embrace with James holding her hips firmly. 

"Oh God! What are you doing to me?" she pleaded. She felt James' tongue pressing against her tight sphincter and the familiar tingle of pleasure from the sensitive nerve endings surrounding he hole. After a short minute of tonguing around the rim and just inside her ass, he gently moved one finger inside her. "How does he know I like this so much?" she thought to herself. After Paul introduced her to anal sex months ago, it quickly became one of her favorite experiences, but usually with a dildo because his own cock was too wide to fit inside her comfortably. She stopped her struggles and began to relax her rear muscles, easing the penetration of the invading digit. 

She felt his finger pressed in deeply and could feel it moving inside her as he carefully worked to expand her opening. Glancing backward, she saw her sister alternately kissing her husband deeply and moving down to suck his cock and keep him hard. Nancy felt James kneel up close behind her and guide the tip of his long thin rod against the small opening recently filled by his finger. He skillfully entered her tight ass, taking his time to allow her to adjust to his size. As he entered her, Nancy thought he wasn't much different from the dildo she often used. She then remembered Ann's statement long ago about how James was always a favorite for women who enjoyed anal intercourse at the swinger parties they attended.

She felt her ass relax completely and after the small head of his cock passed the hard ring that guarded her rear, he was able to slide the rest of his length inside more easily. By now, she had completely forgotten her earlier fears and mortification. She felt Paul's arms relax their hold around her body, allowing her to rise up a bit. As she looked in his eyes, his hands took her face and gently guided her to his lips for a soft kiss. A moan escaped from her lips as James withdrew his cock almost completely from her ass and then began slowly thrusting it back inside her. She felt nearly overwhelmed by all the new sensations assailing her body. With Paul's shaft still filling her cunt and James' pole plundering her ass she felt like she was being split apart. Paul's hands moved down to the top of her hips and he began guiding her into a rhythm that synchronized the thrusting movements into her body. 

Nancy closed her eyes to concentrate on the feeling of two cocks stuffing her ass and pussy. It wasn't long before she sensed more movement around her and opened her eyes to watch Ann crawl up over Paul's face and lower her smooth, wet pussy over his mouth as she faced away from Nancy. Nancy had a front row view of his tongue reaching up inside her sister's pussy and lapping the juices dripping down from it. She could smell her sister's sex and felt oddly excited by it. Ann moved her hips over Paul's head, sometimes lowering them until her pussy pressed down completely over his mouth and allowed his tongue to extend as deep as possible inside her. Nancy felt oddly aroused as she saw a small strand of Ann's pussy juice trail down to Paul's mouth.

The next couple of minutes were filled with sporadic moans of pleasure from one or more of the participants before Paul suddenly tensed his entire body and shoved his shaft hard up into Nancy and released his warm load. As the last spasm subsided, he relaxed back down on the floor and tried to catch his breath. Ann, however, had other plans for his mouth and she renewed her grinding over his face, enjoying the feel of his rough chin over her clit and her swollen labia. 

With Paul no longer involved in coordination of their combined movements, James increased his pounding into Nancy's ass which by now, had opened up enough to allow his cock to slide in and out freely. She concentrated fully on his shaft as it filled her rear and consciously tried to grip it and hold it inside her with her sphincter. Within a minute, she felt him slow his thrusting and sensed he was reaching climax. Suddenly, she felt the pulsing of his dick as his cum filled her ass. When the last spurt subsiding, he withdrew his rapidly softening shaft from her reddened ass and moved away from her. 

Feeling completely spent, Nancy rolled off of Paul's supine form to recover. Ann had finished cumming over Paul's mouth, but still wanted more as she moved off of his face. Ann noticed with disappointment that his cock was completely soft and still covered with the drying remnants his and Nancy's combined cum as it lay over the inside of his thigh. James had left briefly to clean himself up, leaving Ann feeling somewhat frustrated. 

As she leaned back against the sofa, Nancy took some time to review her feelings based on the evening's activities. It was at that moment that she realized she had enjoyed all the play and especially loved the positive attention she received from everyone. Thinking back on the lap dance she had performed for James, she remembered how the admiring looks and comments made by Paul and James made her feel especially sexy and desirable. Even now, as everyone sat about the room casually naked after their brief orgy, she no longer felt self-conscious about her own nudity or sex. She had thoroughly enjoyed being taken by two men and was already looking forward to the next similar encounter. In the meantime, she couldn't shake the idea of getting Paul alone in bed for the evening and she was sure that Ann harbored similar thoughts about James. Nancy began to understand how her sister came to like this lifestyle.

Deciding to call it a night, Nancy got up and took Paul's hand to lead him back to their bedroom. As they left, they could both hear Ann giggling as she selected something from her toy box and started to reengage with James. Nancy curled up on the bed with Paul's arms around her and her bottom rubbing up against his middle. She felt his warm breath on her neck and shoulders and squeezed his arm tightly before taking his hand and guiding it between her legs. Responding to her invitation, he began fingering her wet slit while she opened herself more for him. Minutes later, he was tasting her warm juices and she had managed to suck his cock to hardness again.

Turning back around he mounted her and pulled her body up into his arms for a passionate embrace. After all the stimulation earlier that evening, it took him much longer to climax, but neither minded. They remained tightly coupled with their bodies slowly undulating together and their mouths joined in a deep kiss feeling an intensity of love that they had never experienced with another person. Paul's lips would separate from Nancy's when he decided to move down her body a little to kiss and suckle her hard little nipples, but he always returned to her hungry mouth. Nancy felt her body tremble and climax twice in his embrace before he finally shuddered and then went still as his cock released it's warm cream inside her. 

They fell asleep together and when Nancy awoke that morning, the sun was already shining full through their window. She kissed Paul lightly, not wishing to disturb him, but he was already half-awake, himself. She whispered that she needed to clean up a little, and then she was going to go on her morning run. Minutes later, she was dressed in her running clothes and walking softly out the door, hearing the deep, slow breathing of her lover as he slept in their bed.



Nancy's Mid-life Awakening Ch. 09



It's been a long time since I first started posting chapters to my "Nancy" series and I appreciate all the kind comments and helpful suggestions. I hope this latest installment doesn't disappoint my readers.

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Five Questions

Nancy and Paul were married less than 18 months after their initial meeting. It was her second marriage and his first, but when she found herself much happier and in love than she did during the weeks leading up to her first wedding. 

Paul was everything her ex-husband wasn't; besides being much better looking, he was attentive to her and considerate of her feelings. Her relationship with Paul was much more or a partnership with each of them sharing work and responsibilities equally, and without discussion or argument. 

He made her feel much better about herself and she had slowly begun to accept that men could find her attractive or sexually stimulating. Of course, this wasn't really because she had changed herself very significantly. Physically, she was still average looking at best. However, her greatest asset was her bubbly and fun personality, which always generated a great first impression.

In the past, Nancy had low self-esteem and she always failed to recognize when men were genuinely interested in her. As a result, she never gave them a chance and the potential relationships were doomed before they could get started. Then she met Paul and his intelligence, kindness, good humor, and persistence caught her off-guard. 

Remembering their first day together and the evening that ensued, Nancy was still surprised at how easily she opened herself up to him, both physically and emotionally. In the days that immediately followed their first encounter, she waited with fatalistic expectation for Paul to become bored with her and to move on, but that never happened.

Instead, Paul seemed to enjoy expanding her horizons by exposing her to new experiences. This was most apparent in their sex life, and Nancy found herself more aware and confident in her own sexuality as he awakened feelings in her that had been dormant for many years. 

Then, just as she was becoming comfortable with their private life and more aggressive in initiating sex with Paul, her sister and brother stopped by for a visit which led to the shocking discovery of their swinging lifestyle. In the months after that first visit, Nancy and Paul continued to spend time with Anne and James, and Nancy's sex life took a dramatic turn as she was introduced to more open sex with Paul and other men, including James.

Now, Nancy looked forward to visits with her sister and brother and the sexually play that inevitably developed. It was becoming easier for her to meet with other couples who were "friends" of Anne and James, and as Anne had predicted, her loving relationship with Paul remained strong. 

While playing an adult form of "Monopoly" at her sister's house, Nancy had to perform a lap dance for James and it was the first time she really noticed someone other than Paul looking at her body with desire. That realization gave Nancy a sexual thrill of her own and made her temporarily forget her own self-criticisms. It also induced her to become more sexually explicit and teasing with her dance which only evoked greater excitement in her audience.

She was careful to remain somewhat conservative in her dress and behavior at her office, but at home, she was much less restrained. After work or on weekends, she enjoyed dressing seductively for Paul and he never failed to respond to her overtures. She also enjoyed surprising him and between online research and help from her sister, Nancy was able to come up with some good ideas to spice up things even more at home.

In a welcome surprise, Anne announced that she and James were planning on moving back to her hometown. While Nancy still technically lived in their parents old home, for all practical purposes she had been living at Paul's house for the more than a year before they married. With little discussion, the two sisters quickly agreed that Anne and James would move into the old house as Nancy finished moving her things into Paul's house. The two sisters had renewed the close relationship they had growing up and through high school, and now they lived just minutes apart instead of hours.

A few weeks after he and Anne moved in to her parent's old house, James called Paul and Nancy to invite them to a party being hosted by another couple that weekend. After a short discussion, Nancy said, "Sure!" and left Paul to get the rest of the details from James.

That Saturday afternoon, she and Paul went to visit with Anne and James and after dinner, they all sat outside on the porch relaxing and joking around. Looking at the clock, James announced it was time to head over to the party and everyone got ready to leave. By this point, Nancy had already been to a couple "parties" and was becoming more accustomed to the openness of sex and sharing her body with others. She still remained completely in love with Paul and was a little surprised that he was the one who was a bit more reluctant to get involved with others.

Even though he never told Nancy, Paul had been very concerned about Nancy's emotions and knowing of her past insecurities, he did not want to do anything that might cause them to arise again. He felt sure that having sex with another woman, or even paying much attention to another woman was bound to create misgivings in Nancy's mind and could create a rift in their young marriage. However, after the first couple of events, he saw Nancy becoming more confident in herself and apparently more secure in their relationship. Nonetheless, he continued to keep himself from engaging for very long with any other woman during those evenings with Anne and James' swinger friends.

They arrived at the couple's home and were met at the door by Dana and her husband Steve. They were both in their mid-40's; Dana was a large woman of average height while Steve was taller and slightly pudgy. The first thing Nancy noticed was Dana's face. Her eyes were a striking clear blue and very wide while her small mouth seemed in a permanent smile. Her oval face was framed by shoulder length light brown hair that she wore down. It also became very apparent that she was extremely outgoing and Steve seemed to be equally quiet in manner.

After introductions were made, they went inside and were shown where drinks and some finger food were available in the kitchen, then joined another couple waiting in the living room. Within fifteen minutes, the remaining couple arrived and the living room was quite full with people and conversation.

"For the newcomers, welcome to our Game of the Month Club. Now, if you'll please listen for a moment, I'll go over the rules for this evening," Dana began. "To help us all get to know each other better, we'll be playing 'Five Questions' tonight. Each of you will be given a card with five questions you will need to answer about another person in the room. It doesn't matter which person or persons you get the answers from, but they cannot be either yourself or the person you came with."

"As you've probably guessed, there is a catch. You cannot ask ANY questions from anyone. If you do, you will have to forfeit one item of clothing. Whenever a person runs out of clothing, he or she is out of the game, but must go to every other person remaining in the game and do a favor for them. The first person to get all of his or her questions answered will have first choice of the room he or she wants to use for the rest of the evening."

"Finally, to make everything even, each person must start with only five items of clothing; shoes count as a single paired item, and so do socks. Belts and jewelry do not count as clothing items. If you have more than five items on now, please remove what you want to get down to five. If you're not currently wearing five items, we'll give you something additional to wear."

A buzz of voices and giggles filled the room as some of the guests either removed or found an additional item to wear. While they were doing that, Steve and Dana circulated around passing out small index cards with questions.

Nancy had already done a quick mental count of her clothing ("dress, bra, panties, and sandals") and realized she needed something more. Paul was in a similar position since he was only wearing a pair of shorts, a polo shirt, his boxers and Docksider shoes. After Steve gave them their cards, he took them back to the master bedroom and offered anything in the closet that they chose to put on.

Two more women and one more man were already there with Dana deciding what to wear. Nancy quickly selected a nice lace shawl to put around her shoulders and Paul went with a long sleeve shirt to wear over his polo shirt. Everyone met back in the living room and Dana announced the commencement of the game.

Couples began circulating around the living room and kitchen to engage in conversations that they each tried to steer in the direction needed to get the other person to answer a question on their respective card. Nancy had already looked at her card and went through each of the questions trying to figure out how she could get the answers and who she wanted to try and get the answers from. Her questions were:

1. What is your favorite TV show?

2. What is your most favorite sexual position?

3. Have you ever engaged in sex with another man? (for a man only)

4. When did you last go to the movie theater to watch a movie?

5. Do you have a favorite sports team and if so, who is it?

While she stood there thinking, James came up to her and began talking about how he used to collect stamps when he was a boy and how he wished he'd kept up with it because of how much his collection would be worth today. Nancy couldn't figure out what he was trying to get from her, so she kept her answers short and non-committal. Finally, he moved off in frustration to talk with another person.

Suddenly, there was a woman's shriek from the kitchen along with a cry of, "That's not fair!" Nancy rejoined Paul heading to the find out what happened. As they discovered, Dana and Steve had taken steps to help induce questions from unsuspecting people. In this case, one of the women was holding a bottle of beer and trying to open it, however the bottle opener was not in open sight any more. Without thinking, she had asked, "Where's the bottle opener?" and her husband jumped on her question demanding that she remove an item of clothing.

Despite her protests, she found no sympathy from the other guests and relented by kicking off her heels. A bottle opener was produced and given to her as the other guests drifted back to the other room.

Over the course of the next hour, Nancy was able to coax answers to four of her questions from three other people, but was down to just her bra and panties. Looking around, she didn't feel badly since there was only one other person wearing more, and that was Janet, the woman who lost her shoes at the start of the game. Paul was down to his boxers and Anne was wearing only her thong as she went around the room trying to get her last question answered.

A loud shout brought her out of her reverie and she turned around to see one of the men dropping his underwear to be the first to lose everything. Just to remind everyone, Dana loudly called for him to go up to each person and ask what favor he can do for them. Then, she added, "And intercourse is not one of the allowed favors!" A small chorus of groans went up from some of the women as he set about his new tasks.

Nancy watched him move to Dana and ask her what he could do for her.

"I'd like you to give me a long, sensual kiss," she replied. 

He took her in his arms and as they kissed, several people began hooting and cheering him on. When he finished, he went to the next woman while Dana had a huge smile on her face. 

"Don't forget to ask the men, too!" she called out after him.

One by one, each went to each person and asked for the favor they desired. Most were pretty tame and all the men seem to have banded together and collectively decided not to ask for much. For the most part, they only asked for him to fetch another drink for them, while the women took more pleasure in using his services. Anne had him down on his knees licking her pussy as she held the thong off to one side, but Nancy opted just to have him suck on her breast until the nipples were hard.

Five minutes later, Steve was naked and before he finished making his round of favors, Janet and two others lost their last items. The party atmosphere shifted dramatically at this point and people were becoming more involved in responding to contestants who had fallen from the game. Nancy set her card down on an end table and became distracted while being "serviced" by another of the men. Turning back around to pick up her card, she didn't see it where she had left it.

Looking all around the table and under the sofa, she still couldn't find it and without thinking asked herself out loud, "Where the hell is that thing?" That led to her being called out by the man who had just finished kissing her and loss of her bra with only one question remaining on her list. By now, only Paul, Dana, Nancy and one other man remained in play",but each of them was down to their last item.

Suddenly she heard someone say, "You've gotta be kidding me!"and looked over as James was standing with a shocked look on his face in from of the only other man besides Paul who was still in the game. The man repeated the favor he wanted James to provide and in a break from the unspoken "man code" that had been in place all night, James was being directed to stroke the man's cock until it was hard.

James slowly reached down and began playing with the other man's cock while the room grew almost completely silent except for an occasional giggle. It took several minutes, but finally James released the man's cock and left it standing out almost parallel to the ground while he went to Paul. Paul had James bring some fresh ice for his drink, while Nancy just asked him to kiss each of her breasts.

As he went to Dana to finish his last requirement, she paused for a few seconds before saying, "Tell me which two people in this room you would like to have sex with."

"Anne and you," he replied without too much hesitation.

Still smiling, Dana chided him by saying, "Your wife doesn't count. Who else?"

As soon as she said it, Dana realized her mistake and covered her mouth with her hand but not before James yelled out that she was caught and had to lose her panties. With a resigned sigh, Dana worked them over her broad hips and down her heavy thighs and kicked them off her ankles. She stood for a moment looking at Paul, Nancy and the other remaining man, then went to Paul and asked what favor she could do for him.

Dana had waited until nearly the very end of the game before revealing a loophole in the game rules, but instead of winning, she had let the cat out of the bag in a losing play. Paul took advantage of the opening and used the same tactic against her.

"Tell me your biggest fantasy," he directed.

Everyone was quiet at this point while Dana stood nude before Paul and told him, "I've always wanted to be tied down while two men took advantage of me."

At that point, Paul announced he had finished getting all his questions answered amid cheers and applause from the rest of the people.

"Two more points of business to attend to," announced Dana."First, each person must read out the questions they were able to get answered and who the answer belongs to."

This announcement was greeted with a mixture of laughter and cries of embarrassment from everyone, but when it subsided, Paul began.

"First, have you ever had sex in a public place? If so, where? The answer from Jeanne is "yes" and the location was her office conference room."

This announcement had everyone looking at Jeanne, a slender woman with small breasts and thinning brown hair that was unstylishly cut to collar length. She couldn't help but blush, and despite pressure from the others, she did not say who she did this with or when.

"Second," Paul continued, "who is your favorite actor? The answer from Craig is Denzel Washington."

"Third, have you ever had anal sex? The answer from Anne is an emphatic 'yes'." 

Everyone turned to look at Anne who was trying to look nonplussed as she looked back at them. Suddenly she said, "Wait a minute, I never told you that!"

"I know. I knew it anyway," Paul said with a smile.

"Fourth, For a man, have you ever had sex with another man. The answer is also 'yes', and that's also from Craig."

Most of the men looked a little shocked as they automatically looked towards Craig, the last man remaining in the game besides Paul. He didn't respond, but maintained a half-smile on his face.

"Finally, you all heard the last question as answered by Dana."

Everyone briefly applauded and the next person began reading their answered questions to the group. When it was finally over, Nancy realized she had just learned an awful lot about everyone in the room during the course of the game, which of course was the intent.

"And now," Dana called out, "what room do you want for the evening?"

Paul thought for a moment before saying, "I don't know yet. I'd like to see all the choices."

Dana took him by the hand and led him towards the back of the house with most of the group in trail. Opening each door, she showed him the master bedroom, the two guest rooms, a study, the laundry room, and then moving up a flight of stairs, she took him to the "rec room" over the garage.

Paul and everyone else were somewhat amazed by what they saw. In addition to a king-size bed, the large carpeted room contained a love swing similar to what Paul had at his house, a stripper's pole, an open bathroom, complete with a large jetted, garden tub, and a large screen TV mounted on one wall connected to a video game unit, cable TV, and a DVD player. In front of the TV was a leather love seat featuring two reclining sections.

As everyone moved further into the room, Dana led them to the opposite side of the bed where a small hope chest sat against the wall.

"This is our 'toy chest'," she explained as she opened the lid. Inside was a large variety of sexual aids for both sexes, a smaller box containing massage oils, lubricants, and other liquids, gels, and creams.

Finally, on the far side of the room was a small desk with a computer which included a video cam and headset for video conferencing. Leaning up on the wall next to the desk was a tripod that was apparently used for taking pictures or filming.

As Nancy tried to take all of this in, she could only imagine what was being filmed, photographed, or shared over the computer. The latter was not too surprising since she and Paul had sometimes engaged in cyber-sex with other couples or individuals on their computer. The one thing she couldn't picture was seeing Dana on the stripper's pole, given her size, and assumed strength and flexibility.

"Well, that's the grand tour," Dana said. "Do you know what room you plan to claim?"

Everyone was dumbfounded when Paul said he wanted the master bedroom. When asked about it, he just said, "There's way more in here than I could possibly get through in an evening, but I'm sure most of you would like to spend some time up here with your partners."

From that point, Dana took Paul's hand and winked at him saying, "Let me take you back downstairs and see if I missed anything in the master bedroom." Paul glanced over at Nancy who was still watching him, and she just smiled and waved him along while considering what she was going to do for the rest of the evening.

As Paul and Dana left the room, Nancy felt a pair of arms encircling her waist from behind and pulling her back against an obviously male form. She didn't look back immediately, but gently guided his hands up and down over her round tummy, her soft drooping breasts, and finally led one hand down between her legs.




Nancy's Mid-life Awakening Ch. 09



As the unknown man's fingers entered her wetness, she looked back and saw Craig smiling at her. She could feel the hardness of his rising cock pressing up against her bottom, and responded by pressing back harder and grinding her ass against his pubic area. Their fondling grew more intense as she turned to face him, and suddenly she found his mouth over hers in a deep kiss while his hands squeezed her ass cheeks harder.

Without warning, he leaned down a bit more and adjusting his hold on her, he lifted her up to wrap her legs around his waist. Her pussy was spread and his hardness lay up under it, but unable to enter her from their position. Craig tried to reach under with one hand, but found he couldn't continue to hold Nancy up high over his waist.

Seeing their difficulty, Anne came over and took Craig's cock in her hand, then directed it upward into Nancy's waiting hole. As she felt Craig enter her completely, Nancy couldn't help but moan at how good he felt. She began to raise and lower herself a little while holding onto his neck and feeling his cock sliding in and out of her a little bit at a time.

After a minute or so, they grew a little bored or frustrated with the limitations of that position, so Craig allowed her to slowly slide down his body, feeling his cock pulling out of her and pressing against her belly.

"What do you want to do now?" he asked. Glancing over her shoulder, Nancy saw the love swing was not being used. 

"Let's go over there" she said quietly. Leading him to the swing, she ask him to help her get in the seat.

Once she was positioned in the seat, he set each of her ankles in the stirrups and then went behind her to use the Velcro straps to hold her wrists in the arm supports. The swing wasn't too different from what Paul had, so she was able to help him adjust the various other straps until she was laying back almost horizontal and had a set of spreader bars holding her legs apart at the ankles and her arms apart at the wrist connections.

Once done, Craig moved over her head and offered his semi-hard cock to her lips, Nancy eagerly took it and tasted her own juices still on it. Craig gently held her head between his hands and began pumping his cock into her mouth. She closed her eyes and felt his length pressing between her lips and teeth and almost down in her throat. As he pulled back, she moaned her desire for more and Craig slowly pressed deeper until his entire length was past her lips. He felt her throat constricting slightly around the head of his cock and began slowly pulling back again.

He continued to fuck her mouth and enjoy her deep throating while trying to remain in control. Nancy was concentrating so completely on sucking down Craig's nice cock, she barely noticed Steve slipping under the leg spreader to stand up between her open thighs. He began to rapidly jack himself to get hard, then pressed into Nancy soft wet folds.

When she felt a cock entering her pussy, Nancy's eyes quickly opened and from what little she could see around Craig's dick, still in her mouth, it appeared that Steve was getting into things himself. He held her waist and began rocking her back and forth over his short fat cock, letting it slip out just enough each time that the head would graze against her clit on its way back inside her. After a few tentative thrusts, Steve began pounding himself harder into her and she could see her tits violently shaking up and down along her chest with the sudden end of each movement.

By this time, she was having difficulty keeping Craig's dick in her mouth, but eventually, he and Steve managed to get themselves synchronized so that Nancy could feel one cock leaving her at one end, the other one entered her at the opposite end. She let herself drift off into a reverie as she enjoyed both men inside her. Finally, Steve pulled out from her throbbing pussy still shooting its creamy load over her clit and tummy. Stepping out from between her legs, he motioned for Craig to change places with him.

Soon Nancy felt Craig's length thrusting deeply inside her while she enjoyed the remnants of Steve's cum still oozing from his soft cock. When Craig finally began to cum inside her, he also pulled out and jacked the rest of his cum over her wet pussy and stomach. Moving back to straddle her head, he lowered his softening cock to her lips and allowed her to suck the last few drops of his warm cream.

When she happened to look over at the bed, she saw her sister on all fours with one man's cock buried in her ass while Jeanne lay underneath licking her cunt. Nancy had seen her sister with another woman before and had even sucked on another woman's breasts before, but she was still surprised when Jeanne got up and came over to the swing.

First, she knelt over Nancy and kissed, then nibbled, and began to bite her nipples until they were hard and standing up tall. Then, she moved between Nancy's legs and began to lick the cum off Nancy's body and pussy. When she cleaned off the last bit of jizz, Jeanne leaned in to lick and play with Nancy's cunt, still bared for display to all. Nancy's shock was quickly replaced with waves of pleasure moving up through her body as Jeanne's tongue brought her to orgasm.

Leaving Nancy's trembling thighs, Jeanne got up and moved around to straddle Nancy's face. Nancy was unable to prevent Jeanne from lowering her lithe body over her face and rubbing her wet pussy over Nancy's mouth, nose, and chin. As Jeanne continued to press down more, Nancy her coaxing Nancy to open her mouth and enjoy what was being offered. Nancy tentatively stuck her tongue out and as Jeanne moved around, Nancy could felt the small nub of Jeanne's clit moving across her tongue. She opened her mouth more and tried to take Jeanne's clit between her lips, but instead found herself sucking on her outer labia and tasting the warm juices trickling from inside Jeanne.

While Nancy quickly overcame her initial reluctance, it took her a while to find the right technique for exciting another woman's pussy. When she felt Jeanne tense up, she knew that she had gotten it right and was soon finishing up the last of the juices flowing down from Jeanne's reddened cunt.

Feeling spent, Nancy had Jeanne release her from the swing and she quietly left the others as she went downstairs to get something to drink. After gulping down a glass of ice water, Nancy wondered what had become of Paul. She walked back towards the master bedroom and found the door closed, but not locked. She could hear sounds of sexual play and couldn't resist opening the door for a peek.

She saw Paul and Dana engaged in 69 with Paul on his back and Dana over him. She watched Dana's head bob up and down over Paul's cock and noted that Dana was also quite adept at deep throat. Every now and then, she would release his cock from her mouth and take each of his balls in her mouth, sucking on them until Paul moaned for her to stop.

Paul then directed her back up on the bed on all fours where he proceeded to use two lengths of a soft sash cord to tie her ankles to the corners at the foot of the bed. He made the rope lengths short enough that they pulled her thighs wide apart and left her at an odd position with her bound breasts hanging down below her.

Paul finished with the last two ropes to tie her wrists to the frame at each corner of the head of the bed, but left it so that she remained capable being on her hands and knees. Once he was done, he pulled a blindfold over her eyes and got up on the bed in front of her on his knees.

Taking her head, he guided his soft cock into her mouth. He began slowly thrusting in and out of her mouth.

"That's my good little slut. You know how to suck cock, don't you?" he asked. 

Nancy was a bit shocked by the way he addressed Dana, but saw Dana nod her head slightly while continuing to suck on Paul's growing cock. He continued to praise her skill until he was completely hard, then he pulled himself from her mouth and moved around behind her.

"You know what you are, don't you?" he asked.

"Yes" she replied. "I'm a filthy whore who will fuck anything that moves."

"That's right," he said "but on the other hand, you still have a very nice ass." 

He spread her ass cheeks wide apart and Nancy could see the lips of her labia extending down between her legs. Nancy knew what was going to happen, but was still mesmerized by what she was seeing. Paul took a large tube of lubricant from the nightstand and applied a generous amount to his fingers. 

She watched as Paul began fingering Dana's asshole and saw that he was very quickly able to get three fingers inside her. He continued to ream her tender hole more and didn't stop until he could get four fingers inside her. All the while, he was asking Dana questions about how it felt and talking about how he would defile her even more. Her response was to moan louder in pleasure and anticipation.

"Ohhhh, yes! Do you like your fat little whore's ass? Do you want to fuck it with your big cock?" she teased.

Removing his hand from her ass, he stroked himself to hardness again, then slowly pressed his cock into her small brown opening. He went in with some difficulty, but adding more lubricant aided the process. Soon, he was pounding himself harder and harder into her rear. At one point, he complained that she wasn't paying attention to him, so he reached forward and pulled her head back by her hair.

"Come on my little butt-slut!" he chided. "You can't quit now. I'm going to ride you until you can't stay up any more and then we'll see how well you can handle two men." 

He continued to hold her like that and fuck her ass for a couple more minutes before dismounting her.

He went away to the bathroom and Nancy could hear the water running as he cleaned his cock and hands.

"Don't go anywhere! I'm not done with you yet!" he ordered and before Nancy could react, he pulled open the door and saw her standing there in shock. She saw the color drain from his face and could tell he was not only startled, but also embarrassed and shocked himself. Before she could say anything, Paul closed the door behind them and hurried her down the hall.

"What are you doing?" Nancy asked. "I've never seen you act like that before!"

"It's what Dana wanted as part of her fantasy," he began. 

"Dana enjoys rough sex and she asked if I would like to engage in some role-playing with her. It a little hard to get used to, and I don't think I'm doing as well as Steve probably does with her."

Nancy's eyes remained incredulous as he explained further. 

"She spent a lot of time with me beforehand making sure that we both knew what the limits were and what types of play she enjoyed. The last thing we did was set up a safety word that either of us could use if things started to get out of hand. I also talked to Steve and he gave me some more details so that I would understand what she was looking for and what she liked and disliked. Right now, I'm breaking from the script to get another man and let her experience the fantasy she told us about at the end of this evening's game."

Nancy didn't say anything while she thought through everything and followed Paul as he went to the living room to find another man. No one was there, so he went up to the "rec room" to ask for a volunteer. They found Craig in the love swing sucking on Steve's cock with Jeanne between his legs sucking on his and fingering his ass. Anne was still on the bed with another couple, but they were just resting and watching the show in front of them. 

Paul went over and whispered to Bryan, the other man on the bed with Linda and Ann. He nodded and got up to leave after telling Linda briefly what was going on. She decided to come along with him so the four of them proceeded back downstairs leaving Anne watching the threesome on the love swing.

Back in the master bedroom, Dana was still blindfolded on her hands and knees tied to the four corners of the bed. Her large ass was on display for anyone entering the room and Paul pointed for Bryan to help himself.

Nancy stood nearby with Linda and watched Bryan begin by licking Dana's rear from her wet pussy all the way up to her ass. When he spread her cheeks wide, Nancy saw Dana reddened asshole still had some of Paul's cum dripping from it. Bryan turned over on his back and moved up between Dana's thighs where he was able to enjoy her pussy more easily.

Paul climbed back on the bed and Dana's reaction showed that she knew there was another person besides the one sucking and licking her pussy. Paul turned her head to one side and gave her a long, deep kiss. He continued to hold her head in place despite the increasing rocking of her large body over Bryan's mouth. Her rapid breathing indicated she was close to orgasm and Paul made sure his mouth was over hers until she came for Bryan.

Her whole body began to shake and her moans became loud despite being muffled by Paul's mouth. When she began to collapse afterward, Bryan moved out from under her and Paul released her mouth from his.

The two men then got off the bed and untied the sashes from the bedposts. Paul directed Dana to roll over on her back then he and Bryan quickly tied her back down spread eagle. Dana's large breasts sagged down on either side of her chest and Nancy noticed that her areolae were large and pale pink with small nipples barely showing above them. Linda moved over next to Bryan and leaned down to caress and suckle Dana's breast. Paul looked a Nancy questioningly but she shook her head slightly to indicate she wasn't interested in participating in Dana's "rape".

Nancy found a chair to sit on and she watched with some degree of fascination as Paul, Bryan, and Linda moved around the bed to played with, tease, and enjoy Dana's soft body. At one point, Paul and Bryan were up on the bed next to Dana's head feeding their cocks into her mouth. Nancy remembered her first impression of Dana's mouth being rather small when she met them at the door, but apparently, Dana had no trouble taking two cocks at the same time in it.

While this was going on, Linda was kneeling between Dana's thighs alternately eating her pussy and sucking her breasts. At one point, she took Dana's nipples between her fingers and pulled her breasts up high. She held Dana's breasts up like that for a minute or so and Nancy could see the nipples elongating under the strain. What Nancy couldn't tell was that Linda was also pinching the nipples very hard with her fingers, using them like nipple clamps. When she finally released them and the large soft globes fell back down, Nancy heard Dana moan in presumed pleasure.

Bryan pulled away and took Linda's place between Dana's legs. His cock was still not completely hard and it took him a couple minutes to stroke it into fullness, then he pressed it between her thighs and deep into her pussy. He began pounding into her hard and quickly causing her whole body to shake with stroke. Dana's breasts were moving up and down her chest with each impact between her legs.

Paul finally moved away and got off the bed. Linda quickly moved to straddle Dana's head as she faced her husband who was still fucking Dana. Linda pushed her own pussy down on Dana's lips and began rubbing it over her face until Dana finally opened her mouth and began licking and sucking Linda's pussy. Linda then leaned forward to kiss Bryan who slowed down just enough to return his wife's kiss. Linda's hands were still playing with Dana's breasts and Nancy could see how red they had become under the rough play. Looking a little closer, she could make out small bite marks in the soft flesh around each breast.

Paul had walked over next to Nancy and stood there slowly rubbing and stroking his semi-erect cock as both of them watched events on the bed. Nancy guessed that he had probably over-stimulated his dick and it was probably not going to get hard again for a while. Paul took her hand and had her stand up from the chair. He then sat down and helped her straddle his lap facing him. Forgetting about Dana, Nancy let Paul pull her down for a soft kiss on her lips. His hands moved down her body and lifted bother her breasts up to his waiting lips.

Nancy let out a short sigh of pleasure when she felt his warm mouth envelop her left breast. His sucking felt good and she was pulling him tighter to her chest when he shifted to her right breast. It wasn't long before her nipples were both hard and stiffly pointing out. She felt his hands caressing her back and bottom and she continued to hold him loosely to her breast.

As she moved on his lap, she felt his coarse pubic hair rubbing the tenderness of her pussy and exciting her more. Nancy pulled herself down on him and began purposely grinding her pussy against his pubic rise until it started to feel raw from the roughness.

Paul noticed that Nancy was getting a little frustrated at not being able to satisfy her own urges, so he began pushing her backward. Under his direction, Nancy allowed herself to lean all the way back while still sitting in Paul's lap. He held her hands to gently lower her until her head touched the floor. He moved to hold her by the waist and she watched him lean down to lick and kiss her aching pussy. His soft tongue felt wonderful and the first time it ran over her clit, she almost sat straight up again. She felt his hands firmly holding her waist on his thighs and closed her eyes to revel in the feeling of his mouth in her wet cunt.

Just before she came, Nancy's legs tried to wrap around Paul and the chair but instead, she found them around his neck and head. She felt the familiar tremor of her orgasm beginning low in her body and then quickly radiating upward as she reached climax. When she was done, Paul helped her back to a sitting position on his lap and they kissed while sounds from the bed indicated that everyone there was just about spent.

Finally, Paul helped Nancy up and they went over to join the others on the bed. Dana had been released from her bondage and her body was covered in a wet sheen. She was smiling in obvious pleasure while Bryan and Linda sat next to her talking about her experience that evening.

"I want to thank you all for a making this a wonderful night!" she said. "This is only the second party I've been involved with and this is the first time I've ever been the focus of a group encounter."

"And Linda, I've never been with a woman before, but I really found myself enjoying the taste of your pussy. Let me know if you ever want to get together again."

Linda just smiled and looked at Bryan was also smiling with the same thought.

They all ended up sitting or lying back on the bed for about a half-hour sipping their drinks and engaging in occasional play with each other while they talked about the whole evening. It turned out that the idea for the "Five Questions" game was actually Dana's and she was very happy that everyone seemed to enjoy it. Eventually, they got up and moved up to the "Rec Room" where they found most of the others similarly worn out and resting.

The party lasted another hour or so before couples began drifting off to get dressed and head home. As Paul, Nancy, James and Anne left, Dana and Steve thanked them all and hoped they enjoyed the evening. 

James took Dana and gave her a deep kiss as his reply. Anne went to Steve and did the same. Paul tried gave Dana a soft kiss, but she pulled him into her and engaged in a much deeper and wetter kiss than he planned. When she released him and he moved back, Dana had a definite bright gleam in her eyes.

Nancy was giving Steve a hug and kiss while this was going on so she missed it, but when she rejoined Paul, everyone was startled to see Anne deliver the longest kiss of all to Dana.

"Oh, my God!" Dana said. "I could really learn to enjoy that!"




Nancy's Mid-life Awakening Ch. 09



"Next time," said Anne with a wink and a smile. "I'll show you what it's really like to make love to a woman and you may give up men."

"I'm never giving up men, especially my man!" replied Dana. "But you're welcome to try me." With that the last two couples departed for the evening.

As they headed home together, Anne turned around in the car to look at her sister and brother. "How did you like 'Game Night'?" she asked. 

Both Nancy and Paul smiled, but it was Nancy who answered first. "Do you guys really do that every month?"

"Pretty much," her sister replied. "Someone thought it up a few months ago and each month, one couple hosts the party. They make-up the game and the rules and so far, everyone has come up with a new and interesting way to play."

"It was pretty fun," Nancy agreed. "I couldn't believe their adult play room, though."

Anne laughed. "Dana told me that she and Steve spent a couple of days getting that room converted from a guest bedroom to what we saw. Even thought they did it just for the tonight's party, she told me they'll probably keep it like that for a while." 

The rest of the ride home was fairly quiet and it wasn't until they got back into their own bed that Nancy asked Paul, "You didn't say much in the car. Did you have a good time tonight?"

"It was fine" he answered. "No one compares to you, though." He followed his statement by taking her in his arms and kissing her.

As Nancy dozed off, she started to think about hosting her own party sometime and what opportunities she wanted to take advantage of the next time they were out with others. Her last thoughts were of being tied down and ravished by two or three men...