Chapter 1

I had been traveling for some time. Working for several weeks a various nuclear power plants around the country. After spending several years on submarines, and still a southerner, it was only natural me to enjoy time in smoky old bars, listening to country music, and drinking. For many years, my drink of choice was beer, but that became a problem. Coca Cola was now my current vice.

In my travels, there have been some really exciting times, at the most unlikely places. However, it seems that the ladies could always tell when there was a horny male was on the hunt. But once I would let my guard down, and just try to have fun, opportunity would pop out right in front of me.

I was standing at the bar, watching the dance floor. Never did feel comfortable dancing, so the slow dances were my first choice. I noticed the two ladies next to me seemed to enjoy slow dances as well. It seems they both worked at a local mall store for plus size ladies.

I asked the lady closest to me to dance to a really nice blues number, and off we went. Her name was Marie. We could hold each other, move to the music, and enjoy the night. After a few songs together, I was feeling particularly horny, and told Marie that I sure would like to spend the rest of my night with her. We both knew that closing time was getting near.

Marie suggested that if that was what I wanted, I should ask her friend Greta to dance. She loved sex, and would probably jump at the chance. As Greta and I had only said hello after an introduction, I decided that just dancing with Marie would be just fine. After years on submarines, anyone would become familiar with masturbation and know that self-pleasure was natural, fun, and safer than catching something that Ajax won't get cure.

After a few more songs, Marie asked why I had not approached Greta. There is no way that I would want to spend the night with a lady that would go to bed with just anyone. So Marie and I danced the two more songs, till last call, the lights went up, and we had to leave.

Trying to be a nice guy, it was only right to escort Marie to her car. Sure, I was horny, but also lonely and away from home and friends. So, I tried another tact to stretch the time with Marie. "How about we go have some bacon, eggs, and coffee before we quit for the night?". She agreed, but slowly. We did go in my car, to an all night diner. We talked about our past, and our likes and dislikes. You already know my past. Marie had been divorced for four years, and had not slept with her ex- for two years before their divorce. She had three grown children, compared to my one.

Then we shared a slice of pecan pie. We even fed each other. How corny is that? She smiled, and we joked. Then it was time to go, we both had work the next day.

By this time, we had not even kissed. When we stopped at the stop-light, I kissed her lightly on the cheek. Then her lips, then we really kissed. I think we kissed through two or three light changes. Damn, that lady could kiss. Lucky for us there was no traffic that late in the night.

When we got to the bar, next door to my hotel, we kissed again. As she sat down in her car, I asked, "Are you sure you wouldn't like to sleep here, instead of driving home. If you like, there are two double beds in my room. I can be a gentleman and you will have your own bed. She stared at me for a moment, a really long moment. Then said, let's go. I opened her door, and saw her beautiful legs as her dress rode high up her thigh.

Inside my room, we kissed, undressed each other, slowly. We lay on the bed, explored each other's body. She had large breast with large aureole. I spent a lot of time there. She obviously liked that. After minutes, she was fondling my cock. Yes, it was hard, and standing at full mast. With 9", she seemed pleased, and commented that I was so much larger than her husband. Reminding me that it was six years since she had sex. I forced myself to slow down. This could be a very exciting evening (morning). Marie was a very nice lady, and did not need to feel rushed or be used for just a quick fuck.

After kissing softly, then hard, we continued to fondle each other. Her breasts were really large, with sweet, beautiful, large nipples. Sucking them slowly, first one, then the other. She began moving on the bed, trying to reach my hard cock. I forced her to wait, telling her that she could take care of me after I wanted to enjoy her body. Marie really seemed to like the idea that she could relax, and let me please her. I was confident that she would return my attentions, if we didn't crash and just sleep forever.

She was holding my head with both hands, but letting me set the pace, moving from breast to breast. After a while, I moved one hand down to her legs, and rubbed her outer thighs, avoiding her vaginal area completely. I wanted to make sure that when she reached her peak, she would have the most enjoyment.

Sucking one nipple, trying to get more, and more, into my mouth, I concentrated on the one breast with my lips. Fondling her outer legs was nice, but eventually - even a gentleman must move for heaven. I moved my hand to her crotch. She had very sparse cunt hair, and it did not cover a large area. Her body was remarkably smooth, and tight for a large lady with children my age.