Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Consensual, Romantic, Heterosexual, Oral Sex, .
Desc: Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 1 - I've been a widower for several years and now I'm getting to know my next door neighbor, Brenda, much better. She brought over dinner and we used my hot tub and became much better friends. Next time, she also brought her college-aged daughter and I discovered that they had shared many things in the past, especially men.
When this all began, the phone didn't ring much any more. It did a lot right after Mary died, I was invited over to friends all the time but, after three years, the calls had dwindled to pretty much a stop. We had a lot of friends who were very supportive while my wife of twenty-six years fought cancer, but, after all, they had their own lives to lead so I understood how it happens.
That's what made it so nice when my next door neighbor, Brenda, called me one Saturday several years ago and asked if she could use my hot tub that evening and she offered to bring dinner. Sounded like a winner for me, I'm not the best cook in the world and only have a handful of recipes that I feel competent enough to use. So, any offer of a meal is met with happy acceptance.
About six-twenty, Brenda came over with a hamper basket and put several dishes into my oven set on low. She was wearing a robe and took it off to reveal a rather nice red bikini.
Now, Brenda had been divorced for about a year. She was younger than I am by five or six years, I was forty-eight, she was probably about forty-two or so. Certainly attractive, she had not let herself go at all but also there'd never been any particular sign of interest on her part, if you understand my meaning. So, I'd just left things alone. She didn't live alone, her daughter, Laura, twenty, was attending a college about a three-hour drive from here and majoring in finance, I believe, and is home fairly often and during summer and holiday breaks.
She got things situated in the kitchen and I walked her out to the covered patio.
"I've got it all ready for you, Brenda. Enjoy the water and, when you're hungry, I've got some wine we can have with that wonderful-smelling dinner you brought."
"Oh, Vern, why don't you go ahead and open the wine and join me in the hot tub. It would be nice to have some company and a nice glass of wine."
Sounded fine to me so I went and changed into trunks and opened the wine and brought it and two glasses out to the patio. I got in and poured us each a glass and offered a toast, "To nice neighbors. Cheers."
"Thank you, Vern, you're a nice neighbor as well. And, your hot tub is very nice, very relaxing. I'll bet you use it a lot."
"Actually, yes, quite a bit. Almost every evening, it's so relaxing."
"Yes, and the wine is as well," she said raising it up toward me.
"You seem so far away, Vern, move yourself over by me, I don't bite, you know."
I edged around the tub until we were next to each other and I lay my free hand around the rim of the tub right behind her shoulders.
"I'll bet you don't usually wear those trunks in the hot tub, do you?"
"Well, no, not when I'm by myself."
"I think the water always feels nicer directly on my skin, don't you, Vern? Why don't we lose these suits?" and she pulled off the bottom and turned her back to me and asked, "Would you?"
I pulled the bow loose and she dropped both top and bottom on the deck and lay back in the water, her brown nipples just rising above the surface of the water.
"Mmm, so much nicer, yes," and she closed her eyes.
My turn, I guess, this evening was getting more interesting than I had first imagined. The oven was only set on 'warm' so there was no chance of the food overheating, just maybe the two of us in the hot tub. I pulled my trunks down and, likewise, dropped them over the edge.
I lay my head back as I feel fingers being wrapped around my cock which, like any man's dick under these circumstances, was rapidly becoming engorged. Brenda's hand began going up and down, there was no doubt where the evening was headed, no doubt at all.
"That feels nice, Brenda," I whispered.
"It does feel nice, nice and hard, just the way every woman likes them."
I had dropped my hand over her left breast and was fondling it as she placed her hand over mind. She turned her head toward me and I leaned over and we began kissing, our tongues searching each other, now our hands ranging all over the other.
We were now in one other's embrace, my hand down between Brenda's legs which she had eagerly widened for me. I slid my middle finger in her as she moaned and squeezed my cock.
She suddenly sat up straight, put her hands back and hoisted herself up on the padded rim and spread her legs wide.
"Lick me, Vern, oh, make me happy," and she pulled me between her legs as I began kissing and licking and tonguing her pussy as my fingers spread her open.
"Oh, oh, it's been so long, oh, it just feels so good, just so good," and she was gripping my head pulling me into her as I licked and sucked on her.
"Mmm. mmm, yes, oooh, right there, yes, oh, Vern, perfect, oh, don't stop, oh, it is wonderful, oh, right there, right ... AAAH, AAAH, AAAH, OOH, OOH, oh, oh, that feels so good, mmm, oh, yes, mmm, lick right there, yes."
She sure did have one hell of an orgasm. Mary was always fairly quiet and still but Brenda was humping my face, holding me down on her, just totally into what was sending her through the roof. I have always loved giving orgasms, it really turns me on, and this one was no exception.
She slid down into the water, kissing me, and grasping underneath the bubbling surface for my cock which she soon found.
"Oh, that was wonderful, Vern. Oh, now, it's my turn. Here, get up like I was," and I sat up on the padded seat area that went around the tub and she positioned herself between my legs, holding my cock as she licked circles around the tip as she gazed up into my eyes.
It's been a while since I've had my cock sucked but I was learning that my next door neighbor was superb at giving a man oral pleasure.
She was now sucking me fully up and down and the feeling was exquisite.
"Mmm. Brenda, this is really wonderful. You make me feel so good."
She smiled up at me, obviously she was enjoying what she's doing, I knew I certainly was.
"Do you want to finish me by hand or what?" I asked always trying to be a gentleman in case the lady in question didn't want a mouthful of my cum.
Evidently she didn't care as she continued right on sucking me, I knew she heard me so that wasn't it. She just didn't mind swallowing, I guess. That's always nice.
I was getting close to a cum, she was very good at what she was doing and in another minute or so, I felt the tingly surge of semen rise and begin spurting into Brenda's mouth. She kept sucking on as I emptied into her. It was wonderful and, after, I pulled her up in an embrace and kissed her over and over.
"Oh, that was terrific, you really know how to make a man happy, Brenda."
"Well, you made me awfully happy, Vern, and truthfully, I just loved sucking you. I've always enjoyed doing that to a man, it feels wonderful when the warmth flows into my mouth. Does that seem weird or strange? I hope not."
"No, not really, I love giving oral sex to women and getting them off, the bigger the orgasm, the better. So, no, I understand completely."
"I think you and I are going to get along just wonderfully. There is one other thing I just love to do, can you guess what it might be?"
"I'll bet I can but it's more comfortable in a bed rather than a hot tub. Shall we have some dinner and discuss what it might be that you'd like to do?"
"Lovely," and I stood up and pulled her up into my embrace as we held each other close, kissing as our bodies adjoined in a preview of our coupling to come.
I led her out of the tub and we each dried the other and walked back into the house to refill our glasses and have some nourishment.
It was the first meal I've ever eaten in the nude but, I must say, it has not been the last. In fact, I have found that a naked repast is a very splendid way to dine, especially when it involves mixed company.
As we ate, Brenda made sure that my napkin stayed in place through to the end of our meal. We took our final glass back to my bedroom where I pulled back the covers and we got in.
"Would it be too presumptuous to invite you to spend the night, Brenda?"
"Not at all, Vern, Laura isn't home so I'm free as a bird. I happily accept your invitation," she said as we snuggled together and kissed. It was so nice to have a warm, loving woman next to me in bed and my erection was a good indicator of my interests for the rest of our evening together.
"Mmm, this is nice, just what I've needed," she whispered as our hands roamed one another.
We hugged and kissed and felt each other for quite a while, then Brenda whispered, "I'd like to get on top and give you a good fucking, Vern. Would you like that?"
"How could any man turn that down, of course, I'd love it," and I rolled onto my back as she swung herself up over me, reached under and guided my cock into her as she lowered herself down.
"Mmm, that's nice. You're really far up inside, just where I like it."
"Where I like it, too," I said as she began rocking to and fro.
We both had lovely orgasms, hers first, mine soon after and fell asleep in each other's arms.
The sun was up, I really didn't know exactly what the time was, all I knew was there were five fingers, not my own, wrapped around my cock gently squeezing it awake.
"Mmm, good morning, Brenda, what have you found under the covers?"
"Something very nice, I think? Something I might just have the perfect place for."
She swept the covers back, got up over me and took my cock in her mouth and began sucking me as I fondled her breasts. Soon, she raised up, letting my hard cock flop down on my belly, swung a leg up over me and reached down to hold me up as she squatted down swallowing me up into her pussy.
"Mmm. That's a proper good morning, Vern. Feel good?" she asked as she began rocking back and forth.
"Oh, yes, what a wonderful way to get up in the morning. Really wonderful."
"We can do this more, if you like. I think it's rather lovely."
"I think it's rather wonderful and I'm up for it, well, in more ways than one, for any time you want."
"We could make it a regular weekend thing if you wish, Vern. I don't mean to push you, maybe you tell me what you'd like."
"Mmm, that's fine with me, every Saturday and Sunday. It'll be nice to share my bed even if it's just one night a week."
"Perhaps you just want a home-cooked meal, is all."
"Oh, no, this is what I want most. You and I naked in my bed."
"Mmm, me, too."
And she rocked away making me feel so good.
We had a nice leisurely breakfast, just the way I was beginning to like it, naked, and went back for more sex, then a nice hot shower. And, she packed up her hamper and we set a time for next Saturday.
Well, well. It was looking like my sex life was back on track, well, at least for now. And, Brenda was an attractive and talented lover. Made me pretty happy.