Chapter 1

Ron considered himself pretty tolerant but his relationship with his wife had reached the stage of open hostility and it wasn't because she was lazy or just sat on her backside and didn't do anything it was because of her total rejection of any form of sexual intimacy. Where once he hoped that she would forget that she was some sort of religious theologian and do what other wives did, 'fuck' and 'suck', now he had to accepted that his wish would never eventuate, in a way he had realised that years before because even the slightest form of sexual behaviour had been rebuked by his wife. To satisfy that loss he sought the intimate contact with other women and those contacts had a least given him some form of satisfaction, that was till he met Eliz.

Eliz was no great pin-up, she would never grace the pages of any male magazine but she smiled and to his surprise didn't baulk at the occasional use of a four letter adjective. His first contact with her was at a social gathering, she was just standing around so he asked if she could assist him in putting out the morning tea requirement for as one of the 'office holders' of the social club it was his job to open up and get the requirements for morning tea ready. Eliz was one of the first to arrive, he didn't know her but she was there and he could use her assistance. After all was ready he introduced himself. "I'm Ron" he said. "Eliz" she replied. There was no further reference as to whether that was a short variation on her name or that was what she was called from the beginning; it didn't bother him but he did get a bit of a thrill at morning tea when she brushed against him and just for a moment he managed to grasp a tit large enough to have a good feel but an action that only bought from her a grin. Her reaction immediately put his mind into full gear; maybe Eliz could become another name in his 'black book' of available females. 'She has let me touch her tit', he muttered. 'Maybe she may even fuck or better still suck me off'. The thought of a woman with his cock in her mouth, slobbering over it and then taken a load and let it dribbling out always excited him. The question now was to really test the waters.

The meeting ended and as was the custom with a few of the old hands of which he was one to have a 'real coffee' in the shopping complex, he invited Eliz to join him; her response was another notch on the road to intimacy. The coffee was finished and as all were about to depart he asked her how she had come and when told that it was by bus, he asked if she would like a lift home, a question that was immediately answered in a positive way, another notch added to his desires. He was not one to immediately jump onto a woman, although he knew other men who would have not hesitated to have tried to fuck Eliz the moment they reached their vehicle, especially as she had not rebuked or questioned the feel of her tit. However, he still remembered the public abuse he had suffered years before when he thought he was getting on well with a woman to find his assumptions were certainly not hers and to be publicly reprimanded was not something he wanted to face again.

"It was nice to meet you Eliz", he said as he stopped in front of her unit. "If you would like and are considering coming to the weekly social gatherings I would be happy to pick you up for your address is not that far out of my way".

"Oh! Ron I would appreciate that. I didn't quite know what to expect but you and your friends, especially at the coffee shop made me feel so welcome, you have made my day for I live alone and I just wanted to escape the boredom that I so often feel", her replied was almost like a purr. He exchanged mobile numbers and with a "Till next week", he drove off after waiting till she had entered her unit, not for a moment expecting a call later that day.

His mobile rang just as he put the recycle bin around the back. "Ron Granger", he said. "Ron this is Eliz. You gave me a lift home from the social meeting yesterday", said the chirpy female voice.

"Yes I remember you Eliz; is there something I can do for you?" he asked.

"I ... I was wondering if you would like to come to lunch, say around one. It will only be a light lunch, soup and an egg dish, my way of thanking you for including me in the general discussions and the invitation for coffee afterwards", she concluded.

"I would be delighted Eliz", he replied. A few more words of general chit-chat followed before he signed off.

Her unit on the outside was neat; nothing over the top but inside was quite Spartan, but clean. "Lunch is nearly ready", she said and then after being invited to sit he was asked. "Would you like a cool drink I have fruit juices, wine but no beer?"

"A fruit juice would be fine Eliz", he replied. Shortly she delivered a cold orange drink with a lovely smile but that was not what he zeroed on, it was the open blouse, the noticeable shape of her tits and the way they wobbled, telling him that she was braless. "That was a lovely lunch", he said as he finished. "A far cry from what I would dish up at home. I would generally have spaghetti or baked beans on toast or tomato and cheese also on toast and naturally a cup of tea". She hadn't asked whether he would prefer coffee or tea but his preference soon had a cup of tea in front of him. "I will put these dishes in the sink", she said. "Sit on the lounge Ron, I won't be long". The lounge was comfortable but it was old, the frayed edges were evident of that but that wasn't his concern and while he waited he flipped through a local paper that was on the small coffee table. Shortly she was next to him, whether it was her closeness that encouraged, at first a slight form of intimacy or her action in groping for his groin as he automatically sought her tit, it didn't matter but it wasn't long before her tits were bare and he was sucking on an enlarged nipple while she squeezed his very interested cock. He paused some saliva covered her nipple. "I think we can improve on what you are doing", he said as he stood up. Eliz sat, her tits wobbled. He undid his belt and dropped his trousers; his cock now released throbbed in front of her face. "Suck it Eliz", he said as he pushed it into her face, rubbing the nob over her lips. Whether it was her hesitations that irritated him or just the desire to be sucked could be debatable, but he snapped. "Suck the fucking thing Eliz, just stick it in your mouth and drain my balls". With that he pulled her head forward, her mouth opened and he gave the standard moan of appreciation as she began to suck.

He came with a gasp and Eliz, like so many other women bucked as he pumped the contents into their mouths. He held her till his balls were empty and the contents were dripping from her lips and onto her tits. "Fuck that was nice", he said as he handed her his hanky. She spat and made a dash for the bathroom and he smiled as he listened to the gargled noise of a mouth being washed.

His principal rule with women was not to hassle them; he had been burnt so he didn't text or ring her so he didn't know what her reaction was to sucking him off, but she didn't seem to offended when he had said goodbye, she was still braless and didn't object when her gave her tits a nice bounce before he departed. She sat for some time after he left; she didn't dress but had a shower and just put on a dressing gown. Her mind was in chaos for she enjoyed meeting Ron and his welcome but when he pushed his cock into her face and virtually forced her to suck him was a cause for concern so in that frame of mind she rang him and told him that 'she didn't want to suck' but would like to continue the relationship. "That is fine Eliz", he said but with a smirk on his face he fired a broadside. "In that case I will fuck you, for if you fuck as well as you suck you will be fantastic". There was a gasp and the phone went dead.

There was no real concern that he may have blown his chance with her for he had other women that he could call upon and they were not going to ask him not to perform any sexual activity. He didn't forget her but did get a surprise when she texted and asked him to ring. "Afternoon Eliz", he said. "How are you?"

"I was wondering if you would like to join me for coffee, just up the road from my unit there is a number of shops and one is a coffee shop; I have been there before and it is quite nice", she said.

"I would be delight to Eliz, what time did you have in mind?"