Meanwhile, she had worked her skirt up high enough that it was basically a belt, and had removed her panties and was undoing my slacks. I was a little surprised I hadn’t noticed most of this happening. I was too involved in what was going on upstairs. Before I knew it, she was positioning herself with my cock in her hand, and then I was inside her. It was glorious. I had been with several girls in high school, and even one other older woman (my boss’s wife at my high school job, I may write about this later), but they were nothing compared to Beth.
She was unbelievably tight, and very, very wet already. I loved that first time, her riding me in that reverse cowgirl as I was sprawled on the office chair, fondling her breasts from behind. After about 5 minutes of thrusting and bouncing she knew I was close and whispered to me the words that made me lose it, “Let it go inside me”. I was finished and almost the happiest I have ever been.
The one problem was that our positions were such that I really didn’t get to see her as we fucked. Twenty minutes later that problem was solved on the couch in the foyer, again me loosing my seed inside her at her request. That was the happiest I have ever been, on top of her with her legs wrapped around me, being able to see her beautiful face, and her amazing breasts, both of us completely going at it unrestrained.
I learned in our post-coital cuddling that her and my father hadn’t had sex since Nicole was born. I learned a couple years later that by this point my father had been cheating on Beth for a couple years with a woman he eventually left Beth for, although by that point she couldn’t have cared less.
Beth told me that she had been sexually abused by her uncle as a child, and had her whole life never felt really loved until, as an adult, I had come around wanting to spend time with her. She said she had always been gawked at by men, but with me, she felt it was different because I really loved her, and cared about her, and she was right. Since then, almost ten years now, I have had a full on emotional and sexual relationship with Beth.
If anything, the sex has gotten better with time as our relationship has grown, our feelings deepened, and we‘ve gotten to know each others bodies. I graduated college, but took a lower paying job to stay living in the same town. I haven’t had any desire to date other, younger women closer to my own age. As Nicole grew older we had to be more discrete, but she is going to be a senior in high school next year, and I am looking forward to her going off to college, and having Beth to myself.
My family doesn’t realize how much time I spend with her and they think the time they do know about is because I feel bad about how my dad left her and I am helping her with yard work and such. It’s kind of hard when we all get together as a family for birthday parties and such, as I can’t hold her hand or put my arms around her, but on the whole, I couldn’t imagine being any happier with my life.