“Would you like to come back to my Caravan for a Drink, and a get to know you chat?” Mandy said with a wink and a smile.
“How could I refuse such a sexy woman?” I replied.
With that, she took my hand, and we said goodbye to everyone else as we left the pool.
As we walked along the gravel pathway Mandy was telling me all about herself, and how she lost her husband five years ago in a traffic accident. I could see tears welling in her emerald green eyes, and her grip slightly tighten in my hand. I leaned into her and kissed her cheek.
“Would you rather leave the Coffee, and I’ll let you have some time to yourself?”
“No please stay with me, I will be ok, besides I want to get to know you,” she smiled.
“Okay if you’re sure.”
We continued to her caravan. Once inside Mandy closed the door, and asked me to sit and she would put the kettle on.
We sat with our drinks and continued our chat, getting to know each other. Turns out Mandy is an ex bluebell dancer, and had appeared in many performances throughout Europe mainly Paris. This helped explain how she managed to keep such a toned body, and turns out we only live twenty miles apart.
“I can’t believe your single, you’re a very handsome man.”
“Thank you for the compliment. I’ll be honest with you Mandy, I have not met anyone who would fit in with my lifestyle, and I don’t want to just settle for anyone just to have someone in my life. Though I do miss having someone to spend time with, and miss cuddles and company,” I replied.
“I can understand that honey.” She touched my hand. “I miss the intimacy of a relationship, conversation over a meal and just generally passing time with someone,” she sighed, drew breath and continued, “but hey we can share a cuddle anytime if you would like?”
“I would like that very much.”
“Let’s move to the sofa and get comfortable.” Mandy still holding my hand led me to the sofa. She reached for a remote and turned her cd player on. “What sort of music do you like Tim?”
“Most things really but I am a rock music fan.”
“What like Pink Floyd? Led Zeppelin?”
“Led Zeppelin, are a particular favourite of mine.”
She pressed a few buttons and the unmistakable beginning of Kashmir started to play, which just happens to be the most favoured track on my mp3 player.
“This to your liking?” she asked.
“Yes without question, I love this track.”
“Well we have something else in common then, as I am also a big fan of Led Zeppelin,” she smiled.
We cuddled into each other; and with my free hand, I stroked her long auburn hair, while Mandy stroked my arm with hers. We continued chatting and asking each other questions about each other while the music played in the back ground. We found ourselves laughing a lot, I could not remember the last time I had enjoyed a woman’s company as much. Each time Mandy laughed her breasts would jiggle.
Mandy started running her hand up and down the top of my thigh, her touch was very gentle and stimulating, and her hand would venture higher and inwards with each stroke. Now and again, her finger tips made contact with my smooth scrotum, and my cock began to twitch and grow. Not a word was spoken as we moved into a laying down position on the sofa still in our embrace.
Mandy’s hand was now stroking my fully erect penis. Pre cum oozing from the tip, then she rubbed a finger along my cock’s eye and slipped the finger to her tongue to lick the fluid from it.
“Mmm, I do love the taste of cum,” she said looking straight into my eyes.
She started licking and sucking my nipples. I let out a slight moan of pleasure; as the tingle sensation seemed to go from my nipple directly to the base of my shaft.
“Lie back and relax, allow me to do something for you,” Mandy said in her soft sexy voice.
She moved so I could lie flat on my back, before she settled between my thighs she took a mouthful of her coffee, and then lowered her head to my cock. She slowly took my cock in her mouth without losing any of the warm liquid, and the more she took in her mouth the more I could feel the warmth from the drink around my stiffness, it felt wonderful.
Mandy was slowly moving her head up and down, and swirling her tongue around the swollen head of my pole.
I heard her gulp as she moved slightly faster. I figured she had swallowed the coffee.
I could feel her saliva running over my balls and down the crack of my shaven ass, then Mandy started running a finger around my balls and started caressing just at the base of my ass.
“Lift your butt for me,” she said smiling.
I did as I was asked, and as I rose myself up she pushed a cushion under me.
Mandy took my cock back into her mouth pushing her tongue against the underside of my shaft against the main vein. Her finger started stimulating my sphincter. She was allowing amounts of saliva from her mouth to dribble down to her finger, so she could lube up my tight asshole entrance. Her finger was now gently pushing its way pass the muscle opening to my rear entrance. I let out a small moan of pleasure as she did so, and placed my hands on her head.
“Tut tut, young man, no touching! Just lie back and enjoy.”
I could not just lie there, so I started playing with my own nipples. Her finger was now massaging my prostate, as her mouth sucking got harder and her head moving faster up and down my cock.
I closed my eyes and lay there wallowing in the ecstasy that ran through my entire body.
A second finger was now finding its way inside me to join the first one.
After just a few minutes of this tremendous pleasure I shouted, “Holy fuck!!” My body went into spasm, “I’m going to cum.”
Mandy either did not hear me or chose to ignore me for she just picked up the pace on both my dick and my ass. I could not hold back any longer and I felt my cock jerk as the spurts of spunk erupted into her mouth.
She slowly removed her fingers and moved up my body, then her lips found mine and she began kissing me. I could taste my cum on her lips, then she pushed my cum from her mouth into mine with her tongue. This was a first for me and I loved it. We were now kissing very passionately, my hands caressing her smooth soft back.
We broke our kiss and Mandy snuggled her head into my neck. I thought I saw movement and looked to the window.
“We have an audience,” I said.
“Oops I forgot to close the curtains. Well I hope they enjoyed the show, but I was hoping for just some you and me time hun.”
“Don’t worry Mandy, we still have time for that, and what you just did was bloody amazing.”
“So you enjoyed that did you?” she said with a wink. “And did you enjoy your seed as much as I did?”
“Well that was a first for me, but yes I did enjoy it. I enjoyed every moment of what you did for me, and now I owe you,” I winked and smiled at her.
“I am sure we can sort that out, but for now would you like something to eat? I have plenty here, seems silly you going back to your caravan just to come back again later” she laughed.
“Oh I’m coming back again am I? You’re sure of yourself,” I sniggered.
“If I am as good as you say, then yes you will be back!”
I watched Mandy’s mighty fine ass sway as she walked to the kitchen. She does have a wonderful body with curves to die for.
“Chicken salad okay with you?” she asked
“Sounds great, Thank you.”
“Be a darling and pour us both a glass of wine and change the cd please.”
I poured two glasses of Merlot. Looking through her cds; I found another favourite group of mine and put the disc on.
“Oh you like Muse too then?”
“Yes I have seen them play live twice.”
“Me too, Love them and find them quite sexy.”
We sat down to dinner. Mandy raised her glass towards me, and I picked up mine and did the same.
“Here’s to a long horny friendship,” she said looking lustfully into my eyes.
“I’ll drink to that,” I smiled.
We finished eating. I cleared the table and helped Mandy wash up and put away. It was now 7:30pm but still bright and warm outside. Mandy closed the curtains and asked if I would like to meet some of her friends that I had not already met.
“That would be nice.”
“Well the night is young, and would hate my friends to think I am ignoring them just because I have found a handsome young man.” She gave her little smile as she pecked me on the cheek.
“Flattery will get you everywhere.”
“It usually does,” she laughed.
Mandy took my hand again as we walked towards a caravan where some of her friends were pitched.