A Nighttime At The Casino


Nancy was 18 long time sr. than me. An unhappily married char, with long wavy red pilus, 5'5"tall, average chest size ( C cup ) and with a Nice curvy ass to take for on to. The two of us were introduced by my parents of all people, at the local lachrymation hollow we all hang out at. Quite often we would let the cat out of the bag karaoke together, put down snapshot at the bar, dance and occasionally go out dancing to other places.

Nancy's matrimony was dead. While there was a time she loved her married man to death, their wedlock over sentence just weakened. The two of them stopped having sex years ago and don't even sit down at the dinner table together. He's not a bad guy. I met him a time or two. A pretty honest looking guy for his age, a hard worker and very friendly. He wasn't at all a controlling person and pretty a lot let her do whatever she wanted and on his dime bag. I certainly didn't appear as a menace to him given how untried I was compared to her and also because he just didn't seem to be at all concerned with who she hangs around with. Over the year she prayed for a divorce but she didn't want to initiate the divorcement herself fearing that she would be financially ruined because he was the mortal bringing home the bacon.

As dependable as the two of us got along I never had any intentions of being anything more than friends with her, simply for the briny fact that she is married. Happy marriage or not, I just don't ‘ Do'married women because I have in the yesteryear and it would only run to trouble down the road. Sure there was a ‘ Chemistry'between us and people have mentioned it but in the same breathing time they never encouraged it and rightfully so.
When we would dance it was hard for that spontaneous erection not to pop up on the dance storey. Even though I know she could feel it brushing against her, she never mentioned it. There was just something ‘ taboo'about dancing with an attractive, unassailable tie woman who is much older than me. I also knew she showed an interest in me sexually but maintained correction because of her wedding and my age. Until the metre we spent the night at the Casino.

For a few yr we talked about going on a casino head trip together, strictly as friends. She called it her favorite place on globe and had a lot of ‘ Rewards perk'which included gratuitous meals and rooms. We were able-bodied to schedule our casino slip because it fell on a weekend where neither of us had to work.
I met her at the casino lobby that day and she brought me to her elbow room. She had already spent the Nox with her ( Lady ) best Friend who left earlier in the day before I arrived. I went up to the room, dropped off my hooey, we showered and went gambling. I had a surprisingly good stroke of luck at a peculiar penny slot that I played for not even ten minutes before I hit $ 1000 and had to discipline myself to stop gambling for the night. I watched her run a risk away a lot before we had dinner, grabbed a few drinks at a night guild that was inside the casino before going back to the hotel room.
We both were feeling mildly tipsy by the time we got back to the way and a little tired. We poured ourselves another looking glass of wine from a box we had and put on the clothes we were going to slumber in. I wore white boxers and a t-shirt, she had a one piece of music night scrubs that screamed ‘ gran'as I almost forgot that she was so a good deal honest-to-god than I was. Not exactly an rig that appealed to my libido.

We had separate beds and I was lying on mine, sipping my wine-coloured, watching TV as she laid on her stomach facing the end of her bed and was fidgeting with her tablet. We engaged in low-cal conversation at first. Then we began to discuss our sex lives, I was seeing a miss that was an on again, off again friends with benefits typewrite deal. She discussed her offend marriage and voiced her total unhappiness with the lack of a sex life. Even though she was a cleaning woman in her mid to upper 50's, she wasn't drained and longed to have somewhat of a resemblance of a man who could please her.
While we were talking, I got up with my Methedrine of wine and made my way over to the end of the bed where she was laying on her belly. I actually had really got up out of my bed to walk to the window to await at the beautiful opinion but since her bed was so close I stopped right where she was. Amongst our conversation I sprung a tough on that was unacceptable to obliterate in my curtly white boxers.

"mortal's excited !"she yelled pointing at my crotch with a coy smile.

"Shit ! How'd that happen ?"I said jokingly.

"Do you know I could see the scheme of your thingy through your blanched drawers ?"she said.

"Really ? Oh shit ! I'm sorry. Does this make you uncomfortable ?"I asked her.

"It should but I can't service but stare"she said back.

"wellspring, I can't just form it go away"I said laughing.

"well, I have a confession to form, maybe it's because of the wine-colored we're boozing and the fact your hard on is staring at me through those boxers and the fact that I haven't been fucked for years but you know when we dance ?"She said as she began to slur her words.

"Yeah"I replied.

"well I could feel that affair poking me on the dance floor"she said.

"Yeah, well I sort of figured you could"I said as I began to incite closer to her. I moved close enough where my erecting was practically hitting her in the cheek and I saw her pupils begin to grow larger.

"Oh man ! I can't believe I'm actually gawking. You're Whitney Young enough to be my son"she said as she stared intently at my cock.

I then took a vast risk of infection trying to forebode her four flush and lowered the top of my boxers so that my stiff prick popped out and almost hit her in the face. She sat up, turned around and positioned herself where I was at the end of the bed.

"You want to touch it ?"I asked her trying to see how far I could train things.

She began to lightly stroke my rooster with both hands while looking in my eyes.

"You know I'm going to hell for this. If you tell anyone about this I'll fucking killing you"she said in a semi-serious tone.

"You can buss it if you want to"I said to her continuing to push the envelope.

She then slowly began to mete out lilliputian heap up, down and all over my cock.

"I can't believe I'm kissing your pecker"she said to me as her midget passel turned into bigger smooches.

"Go ahead. Stick it in your mouth"I slyly said to her as if she was waiting on my order.

She wasted no clock time and began to slowly go back and forth with my shaft in her mouthpiece. I could feel her tongue slide slowly back and forth across my scape. She moved slowly as if she was savoring every public square inch.

After a few diagonal of her clapper she stood up and removed her night nightie. Her bosom weren't as saggy as I thought they would be for her age. They weren't so modest that I couldn't get a handful, her nipples were tiny and hard. Her cunt was well groomed and the rest of her body was inviting enough.

She took me by the hired hand without saying a word and escorted me to the other side of the bed. She rolled down the blankets and we both crawled in. I let her crawl down between my legs and she sucked my peter slowly for a secure ten minutes. Normally I enjoy it when a woman sucks fast and sloppy but for some cause this felt incredible and I was hardly able to contain not busting a nut in her mouth but I held out in anticipation of what was to come.

She then made her way back up between my ramification, leaned over and kissed me before carefully taking my cock and slowly inserting it into her extremely wet cunt. She rode me on top for a long time. She started really obtuse and picked up the pace. She soon was riding me so knockout she had to fascinate the headboard and the bed was shaking as if it was going to break !

"Oh my fucking god !"she screamed as I could feel her cum more than once as I let her have her way with me.

I then sat up, leaned her on her back and buried my boldness in her succulent warm pussy. It didn't take long before her pelvic arch were shaking uncontrollably. After a few minutes I leaned up and stuck my cock in her as she laid on her back.

"Thank You"she whispered as I looked in her eyes while thrusting my shaft in and out.

I fucked her practiced and operose. I wanted to give her what she wanted. What she didn't have for old age. I must accept fucked her for a expert 15 minutes before she told me she wanted me to cum inside her.

After I left my lading inside her she just laid there quaking for a few minutes trying to take hold of her breath. I laid future to her trying to captivate mine. A few bit later the two of us passed out.

The next morning we woke up in each former's implements of war and she began to get worried and sense guilty about what we did. I assured her that nonentity would know about any of this as I crawled my way down her body and buried my head between her wooden leg eating her puss for one conclusion sentence. She came estimable and intemperately and once again give thanks me for all that I had done for her.

We got up, showered and went about the rest of our day .
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