Old and bold

My name Elaine, I’m 62 about 5ft tall, grey hair cut short, large breasts. and fat. I been married for forty years and had three children. I’m still horny lady even if my husband does not show interest in sex much. I go too church regularly, but it’s five miles away. some people like me others think I’m well too bold, and say it as I see it. a couple from church give a lift twice a day. her name is Chantelle a beautiful looking young lady, about early 30s, her husband John was tall quite handsome guy, 35 ( I new his age he told me one day ). they had 2 children, both very polite. Every Sunday they pick me up in morning and evening service and bring me home. which I was very grateful for. some weeks she didn’t go especially night time. one night he was talking on way home and put his hand on my knee feeling my leg. I looked at him and he quickly removed it. sorry he said but you still attractive lady. I was flattered but asked why, his wife was so beautiful and I’m old.. she might be beautiful but inside she can be very cold not loving. he replied. when I got home I told my husband, he laughed maybe he prefers older woman. or maybe he needs relief. you not jealous then I asked. 2 old 2 get jealous anyway you can handle him. with that he changed conversation. For the next few weeks every Sunday we went 2 church, Chantelle would talk 2 me and everything seemed good. yet I still felt like a bit off a show and she could cut him in half, when he spoke. then one Sunday night it was just me and John. as we left church carpark he put his hand on my knee feeling my leg, I said nothing. then he took it away. there was a weird silence between us for a few minutes. then I surprised myself I put my hands up my skirt and pulled my pants, I could see he was glancing over as I pulled them down 2 my ankles and got them off. I then proceeded to pull my skirt up exposing my hairy pussy. I opened my legs slightly and started rubbing my pussy. I then as bold as I can be said if you want it, you can have it. he looked shocked, but the air felt like electric. he was looking for carpark, in the meantime I unbuttoned my blouse and unclipped my bra. by now he found quiet spot. come on I said use me. with my tits free he began sucking my tits ( it felt so good ), his hand was up my skirt rubbing my very. Wet pussy and fingering me. o yes John yes I screamed as I cum over his fingers. he was still giving my nipples a good sucking. this young man was making me feel like a hot lady again. we managed 2 get his trousers down and release, wow such a big cock, at least 10 inches. ( If I was married 2 him I let him fuck me every night with that monster ). he now was on top off me and felt him enter my hairy cunt. omg I screamed as I held onto him, as inch by inch plowed my 62 year old pussy. deeper and faster as every stroke sent my mind crazy. o fuck yes I shouted use me. I never had such a big cock inside me, omg I might never walk again was going through my mind. as I felt him thrust deep inside me, he was like a man procest, like a demon whose sexual frustration needed full filled. then I felt him tighten and scream I’m going 2 cum. good boy I screamed give it to me. then I felt splurge off hot sperm full my hole. o yes so good. we lay there shattered, I kissed him and said you needed that so did I. I was still shaking as we tried 2 get dressed and make ourselves look respectable. my nipples sore, my pussy felt battered and used, my heart was still racing. when I got home my husband smiled and said you look satisfied, must have had great meeting. yes I replied very exhilarating. the next few weeks chantelle talked away as usual ( no I didn’t feel guilty, I like 2 think I took tension out off there marriage. then one Sunday night again we where alone as we drove down road I said what you want, your ass he laughed. my ass is a virgin ass I replied . well you asked me what I wanted he said. quietness took over then I pulled my pants down again and said well if you want my ass I suppose you can have it. really he said, find somewhere before I change my mind. in car park he began fingering my pussy. I felt my body explode and juices covered his fingers, he used my juices 2 lubricate my ass, feeling his finger get deeper in my hole. do you want me 2 stop, no open my ass up. 2 fingers inside me, it was sore yet felt good. then his fingers where replaced by the tip off his big cock, inch by inch he pushed it in, omg yes deeper I screamed, he must have had at least 6 in my butt, my hand was rubbing my soaking pussy as he fucked me deep and hard, I had forgotten the pain now all I wanted was him in my ass. he was fucking my ass without mercy, so hard I was actually peeing myself over his car seat. then he cum inside my ass. as he pulled out sperm and shit oozed from my old hole. I got on my knees and cleaned his cock with my tongue, unfortunately for me he got hard again. I ended up on my back getting my pussy fucked senseless. when he dropped me off I could hardly move never mind walk. I must have lay in bath for a hour, soaking my aching holes. in my 62 years this young man had given me more satisfaction. Than anyone, else, including my husband. the thing is I felt no guilt and I’m still getting fucked by John. no one seems 2 care. but at 62 I’m making this 35 year old fantasy’s cum true, he just has 2 ask and I perform it. see don’t judge old book by the cover, you be surprised how hot we can be.