Choice Tales from the Vale – (101) Early Rising

 

Twenty eight year old Paul Galasso had himself an older woman, a forty year old, recently divorced posh piece by the name of Antonia Tarling-Toley, who was not only ready willing and able she also had a huge house that backed onto the The Forest Ridge Golf Club in the village of Forest Dean situated equidistant between Shallowfield and Childean.

So the ease of access to the house was almost as easy as it was to her.

The only snag was that what had begun for him as a bit of fun with a fit older woman, and for her some good energetic sex with a toy boy, had despite the age difference turned into something else, as they had fallen in love.

 

On the rare occasions that they managed to get to spend the night together they always made the most of it.

But in the early hours of one Sunday morning he was violently shaken awake.

“You have to go,” Antonia said urgently

“What? When?” he said

“In about an hour” she replied, and giggled as she laced her fingers around his shaft.

“Now this is the kind of early morning call I like,” he said as she tugged on his cock and tongued his ear

Then in a trice Antonia was above him and rubbing her sticky heat against his awakening organ provocatively before she slowly slid down on him and like a whirlwind Antonia pumped herself on him again and again thrashing about above him like a ragdoll, her tits bouncing wildly with each thrust.

One after another she satisfied herself on his rod, and all he could do was grab her arse and be mesmerised by her jiggling jugs.

Until her pumping action quickened and she came in a rousing crescendo and Antonia, panting hard collapsed on top of him, and panted contentedly

“Mmmmm” she exclaimed

“Another one for the bank?” he asked

“Ohhh yes” she said smugly  

 

Antonia had woken him early in the morning so he could sneak out before the neighbours were up and about; but she decided to wake him extra early so she could have him before he left.

 

She left him in bed on that dark Sunday morning in March while she went and washed the lust from her gorgeous body.

Paul smiled to himself and slipped out of bed and tiptoed to the bathroom.

He could see Toni’s well-defined shape through the glass, and he was already aroused before he opened the door and joined her in the cubicle.

“And what do you think you’re doing?” she asked

“I’m just making sure you don’t miss anything” he replied

“I don’t think anything will be missed darling” she said and kissed him as her soapy hand took hold of his shaft.

“In fact I think I’m probably going to get everything”

“Yes you are” he agreed

 

Afterwards she phoned her mum and said she was running late as something had come up and after a lingering goodbye kiss by the back door he walked home across the golf course in the half light.