Cheryl O'Rourke was on a high throughout most of Tuesday. She was on a high because of the sensational sex that the forty-nine-year-old had had overnight with nineteen-year-old Brad Everett and also because Brad was returning at seven in the evening for another session.
Cheryl had given Brad a good spanking, a pre-arranged spanking before they fucked and tonight Cheryl was going to get her arse tanned over her young lover's knee.
The initial night of sex had been sparked in a brief conversation between Brad and Cheryl at a party at Brad's parent's house, just over a week previously. Brad had indicated to Cheryl how attractive he thought she was, he said fuckable, and when she told him that he should not say such things, he suggested that she spank him.
Cheryl did not think that he was serious, or it was the drink talking, and even after Brad phoned her a couple of days after the party to reaffirm that he was serious, she still doubted it. There were also a couple of reasons why Cheryl did not think that she should, even if the youth did mean it. One was that she was married and the second was that Brad was the son of Cheryl's best friend, Helen.
Cheryl then agreed to the assignation, one that she wanted but did not think that she should have. She agreed in part because she had a blazing row with her husband Dan and that made her feel much less guilty in respect of her spouse. Dan was going to be working away from home all week, something that was not rare, and it was agreed with Brad that he should come to Cheryl's house on Monday evening.
Brad insisted that he was serious about being spanked so Cheryl dealt with his backside over her knee before they had their first fuck. On Brad leaving the house on Tuesday morning, it was agreed that he would return at seven that evening and that, this time, Cheryl would take a spanking.
In the middle of the afternoon, Cheryl's phone rang and it was her best friend, and Brad's mum, Helen.
"Hi babe, I was just wondering if, with Dan being away, you fancied going out for a couple of drinks tonight?" said Helen
Cheryl's first thought was 'shit' but she managed to concoct what she thought was a sensible reply. "Would love to normally, but I have got a bit of a headache so can we do it another night?" replied Cheryl.
"Yeah of course; or have you got your lover coming around tonight?" laughed Helen.
For a split second, Cheryl wondered how the hell Helen knew but she stayed calm enough to respond. "Yeah, I have; fuck, he is good in bed," replied Cheryl with a laugh which she hoped sounded convincing.
"Maybe you can send him around to see me when he is done with you," laughed Helen in reply.
"I would, but I intend to tire him out," continued Cheryl, hoping that she was not digging herself into a hole.
"Okay babe, I hope he cures your headache; see you soon," said Helen, apparently believing that Cheryl had really got a headache.
"Yeah, see you soon Helen," replied Cheryl, thinking that she got out of that as well as she could have done. She did feel guilty about lying to her best friend though, she wished that she had just said that she did not want to go out.
With the conversation finished, Cheryl felt a bit unnerved. She was sure that Helen would go ballistic at both her and Brad if she ever found out that they were fucking and it would almost certainly end her and Helen's decades-old friendship. Cheryl felt guilty and, very briefly, thought of calling Brad and telling him that they could not continue.
The thought of more sex with that gorgeous hunk, and even the thought of getting her arse spanked by him, overrode her guilt so now she was counting down the time until seven o'clock.
She did not actually have to wait until seven because not long after six, Brad phoned. "I am wanting you so much, can I come around now?" he asked.
"Yes, oh yes, I am longing to see you," replied Cheryl, thrilled at the thought of almost an extra hour with the young stud.
As she awaited Brad's arrival, Cheryl started thinking about her upcoming spanking. She had done a little bit of play spanking in her early years with her husband but nothing serious. She suspected that the spanking that she would get from Brad would be more serious than that, and that excited her.
Cheryl was again wearing the tight white trousers that she wore the previous day but this time had nothing underneath them. She did not know if her spanking would be the first event but she was happy to let Brad decide that, she was already very turned on in anticipation of what would be happening in the next twelve hours or so.
Brad had also been thinking about the spanking, and he was looking forward to doing it, but giving Cheryl another fucking was top of his things-to-do list. The first thing that he noticed when he got close to Cheryl's now open door, was the camel-toe in the trousers of the smiling woman on the doorstep. "Fuck, you look gorgeous, fucking gorgeous," said Brad before their mouths locked in a kiss.
"Oh baby, I so want you inside me again," breathed Cheryl once they had finally broken the kiss. She again hoped that the woman in the house over the road was not looking out of her window as she shut the door and the pair kissed again. This time, Brad had his hands on Cheryl's big arse as his bulge pressed against her.
"Do you mind if I spank you later? I want to fuck," said Brad.
"Ha, yeah, spank me whenever you want; I am longing for a fuck," answered Cheryl before they snogged again.
They struggled up the stairs, kissing and groping on the way, and then they were in the bedroom with Cheryl hurriedly lowering Brad's trousers and briefs and getting his erection in her hand. Brad soon at Cheryl's trousers and blouse off and, with her not wearing any underwear, having her naked. The removal of the rest of Brad's clothing followed.
Cheryl was on her back and groaning as she fed Brad's thick and long penis into her wet cunt and they had soon embarked on a fuck. They writhed on the bed, sometimes changing positions, as Brad's penis moved in and out of Cheryl's vagina and they had the bed creaking.
"Yes, yes, fuck yes," panted Cheryl as she started orgasming with Brad's rock-hard cock driving her crazy. This first fuck of the evening was proving to be a very long one and Brad was giving Cheryl almost unbelievable pleasure. She seemed to be almost permanently cumming as Brad's rod teased her juices.
When Brad came it took Cheryl a bit by surprise but the feeling of his spunk jetting into her elongated the orgasm that she was having at the time.
"Oh fuck Brad, you certainly know how to pleasure a woman," Cheryl complimented when she started to get some breath back. Brad still had his slowly softening penis inside her but the sound of the bedside landline phone ringing startled them a bit.
"I had better answer it," said Cheryl, gently pushing her lover off her and turning onto her front to pick up the phone.
"Shit, it is your mother," said Cheryl as she saw who the caller was.
"Hello Helen," said Cheryl, hoping that she did not sound like she had just had a sensational fucking.
"Hello babe, how is your headache?" asked her friend.
"Oh, not too bad, thanks Helen, but I am on the bed actually," replied Cheryl, pleased that she could say something to her friend that was actually the truth.
Brad, meanwhile, was gazing at the large pair of buttocks that Cheryl was displaying to him and he could not resist kissing her left cheek. Cheryl gave an involuntary 'mmm' and sparked a comment from Helen. "What did you say? did I wake you?" asked Helen.