Valerie Smyth was a fifty-seven-year-old divorcee who owned and ran a medium-sized restaurant and she was hands-on in as much as she spent almost every night working on the premises.

She owned a smart cottage, in which she lived alone, on the edge of town but also had a flat above the restaurant and that was where she spent her nights more often than not.

She was busy one night and had just taken some empty glasses back to the bar, she helped out with most things, when a female friend of hers, Christine Illingworth said to her, "He is new, where did you get him?" as she nodded towards a young and handsome waiter.

"Um, oh he only started this week, his name is Seb Connors," replied Val who was anxious to get on with some more glass collecting.

"Very nice," persisted Christine, "How old is he?"

"Oh I don't know, nineteen I think," said Valerie who then moved away leaving her friend with her big arse perched on a barstool.

When Val returned with another tray of glasses Christine said, "You know he fancies you don't you?"

"Don't be ridiculous, I am old enough to be his mother, grandmother even," snorted Val.

"His eyes followed you all around the room, I think he likes your big arse," laughed the slightly drunk Christine.

"Yeah well, I will have to tell him that you have got a bigger one," responded Valerie before disappearing again.

That was Val's last trip to the bar for a while but Christine, who was a similar age to Val, continued to watch the new young waiter as she consumed more alcohol.

When Val next appeared at the bar about twenty minutes later the even more tipsy Christine said, "Did you put him in those tight trousers on purpose?"

"Are his trousers tight?" responded Valerie.

"Yeah, look at that bulge at the front and he has got a cute arse," giggled Christine.

Now although both almost exclusively heterosexual neither Valerie nor Christine had a man in their lives at the moment, Val mostly because she was too busy and Christine because she had trouble keeping a man for more than a night or two.

Valerie did not respond to Christine's remark about what was inside Seb's trousers and was soon off again leaving Christine thinking of how she could go about bedding this young man.

Christine's hopes of bedding him that night, at least, were dashed when the taxi that she had ordered to take her home arrived but she did tell the barman to say 'Goodnight' to Valerie for her.

The next morning Christine, with a headache, phoned Valerie, "Well, have you fucked him yet?" she asked.

"Fucked who?" replied Valerie, although she knew very well who her friend was talking about.

"The boy in the tight trousers that has got the hots for you of course," said Christine.

"No I have not and he has not got the hots for me anyway,"  replied Val who was usually too busy to even think about sex but her friends questioning had put thoughts into her head.

The telephone conversation between the two women went on to other things but as the chat was winding down Christine asked, "When did you last have a good shag, Val?"

"What, oh I don't know, when did you?" replied Valerie who was actually blushing on the other end of the phone.

"Shit, I suppose about two months ago," responded Christine.

"I think I must be closer to two years," replied Val somewhat wistfully.

"There you are then, bed the hunky waiter," said her friend although Christine knew that she would be jealous if Val actually did.

After the conversation was over Valerie thought for a while about the possibilities but then pushed the thoughts out of her head not least because she did not approve of sexual relationships between staff members so there was no way that she would involve herself with an employee.

A little later sexual thoughts again came back into Valerie's head and she thought that Christine was right, she probably did need a good shag. She had a selection of sex toys that she used on herself from time to time if she was not too exhausted after another day and night in the restaurant but the idea of an actual hard throbbing penis appealed to her all of a sudden.

She was then disgusted and annoyed with herself for even thinking about a boy who was literally one-third of her age in that way.

Despite her disgust and annoyance, she found herself looking at young Mister Connors during his shift that day and Christine was right on all counts because his trousers were tight, he did have a bulge at the front and he did have a cute arse. She was also right that Val had a big arse, although Christine's was bigger, but she very much doubted that Christine was right about the young waiter having the hots for her.

Actually, during Seb's shift, Val did once inadvertently make eye contact with him and they held it for longer than was 'natural' and she found herself smiling at him and he nervously smiled back.

That night she put a vibrating dildo in her cunt and came harder than she had for a long time as thoughts of Seb Connors filled her head. Not too far away the nineteen-year-old waiter masturbated thinking of his boss that was way out of his league.

The next morning Valerie phoned the woman that had been a friend for the best part of forty years although she suspected that Christine would take the piss out of what she was going to say, "Chris, I can't get that boy out of my head, what am I to do?"

Christine surprised her by not taking the piss but answered rather sensibly, well for Christine anyway, "It seems to me you have two choices, Val, either fuck him or sack him."

"I can't sack him, I have got nothing to sack him for, " replied Valerie.

"Well then, you have got your answer haven't you?" was her friend's response before Christine added, "But can I have him after you?"

Valerie laughed and then said, "Maybe he can have us both at the same time?" and although they both laughed they both thought of the possibilities.

The two women had actually seen each other naked a time or two over the years and once when they were both pretty drunk, they had had sex together.

Seb Connors currently had an on-off relationship with a girl of his age and had been to bed with a couple more of similar age. He had found that he was fancying older women more and more although the only time that he could claim to have been with an older woman was when he had a quickie with the sister of a mate of his at a party, although she was only two years his senior.

He was due at work mid-afternoon this day and would be working until closing time but what he did not know when he parked in the restaurant car park was that his boss was thinking in terms of him being there well beyond closing. Val had decided that tonight she was going to give the boy the chance to bed her although she had not yet decided on a strategy. She was also not convinced that Christine was correct in believing that the youth actually fancied her.

She was a very attractive woman and although her backside was big it was still quite firm and her tits, although large, did not sag. She prided herself in the fact that she did not look her fifty-seven years and could no doubt have had more males in her life if she had not put almost all of her thoughts and efforts into the restaurant since her divorce almost a decade previously.

That evening the restaurant was busy but not exceptionally so and Val was not rushing around quite as much as she normally did. There was a slack moment and, although she had had second thoughts, Val decided to make her move.

"Seb, could I see you in my office for a moment please?" she said to the startled looking young man but she quickly added, "You have done nothing wrong."

Seb followed her towards her office with his eyes on the tight black skirt that hugged her plentiful arse although he had no idea why she wanted to see him in her office.

On reaching the office Val instructed him to shut the door and she put her backside down on her desk rather than sitting in the chair behind it.

For a moment there was silence and Seb became aware of the intoxicating smell of the expensive perfume that Val was wearing.

Val became aware of the bulge in the boy's trousers that he was mentally fighting to control.

"Well Seb, you have been here about two weeks, how are you enjoying it?" she said, at last breaking the silence.

"Um, I am enjoying it very much thank you, Mrs Smyth," he replied a bit self-consciously.

"That is good to hear," responded Val who, for a moment, thought of leaving it there and abandoning all ideas of sex with this boy but another glance at his crotch persuaded her otherwise.

There was then a period of silence before she added, "We like having you here."

"Thank you, Mrs Smyth," he replied because there did not seem to be anything else to say.

"You are a very good looking young man," Val heard herself saying before she had really meant to say it.

"Thank you, Mrs Smyth," he again said because there did not seem to be anything else to say although now he was blushing.

Val's lips were again working ahead of her brain when she found herself saying, "My friend Christine says that she thinks that you have the hots for me Seb, is she correct?"

"Um, well I ...." the flustered young man started as he hoped that his cock would not spunk in his trousers.

"Do you find me attractive Seb?" asked Val who wriggled her big arse on the desk a little bit.
 

"Yes, oh yes Mrs Smyth I do," blurted Seb.

"That is nice to know, how old do you think I am Seb?" persisted Val who's knickers were starting to feel damp from cunt juice.

He knew that she must be about fifty but he said what he thought that wanted to hear, "I don't know Mrs Smyth, forty-three perhaps?"

"Ha, I wish. I am fifty-seven, does the idea of going to bed with a fifty-seven-year-old woman repulse you Seb?" she asked.

Now although the talk had been about attraction this was the first mention of bed but what this gorgeous woman had just suggested was matching Seb's wildest dream and he did not or could not hold back. "No Mrs Smyth, I long to go to bed with you," he blurted but then wondered if she was actually inviting him into her bed.

"Then you shall young man but there are two things that you must agree to first," the very turned on Valerie said.

"Anything Mrs Smyth," he gushed.

"Firstly, nobody here must know about it ok?" she said, very seriously.

"Yes, yes I promise that I will tell no one," he replied wondering if he was going to be having her right here in her office.

"Secondly, when we make love you can call me Val, Valerie or anything else that you want but certainly not Mrs Smyth, ok?"

"Yes. ok, Mrs Sm...I mean Val," he laughed.

For a moment she thought of dropping her skirt and bending over her desk to let him fuck her now but a knock on her office door put a stop to that. Valerie quickly regained her composure and said, "Yes, what is it?"

The voice of her manageress said from the other side of the closed door, "A gentleman from the local council wants to see you about a block booking Mrs Smyth."

"Ok Gwyneth, I will be right there," replied Val who now with her business head on had almost forgotten Seb.

"We had better get back to work but you wait in your car after your shift has finished and I will come and get you when everyone has gone, ok?" she said before planting a kiss on his lips.

He wanted to kiss her properly and grab her arse but any thoughts of that were dashed as she opened the door for him to leave with him still having an erection in his trousers. He did think of going to the toilet for a quick wank but got sidetracked by one of the waitresses saying that she had wondered where he was because they were getting very busy.

Things were busier so they both had work to take their minds, a little bit, off their forthcoming liaison but their eyes did meet once and they both smiled. In due course, all customers had gone and with the clearing up almost finished so had most of the staff.

Val approached Seb and said, "Go and wait in your car, I will see you soon," so the young man who was soon going to be fucking his much older boss did as instructed.

He sat in his car as other staff left and lights started to go out in the restaurant although one light upstairs did go on and Seb, who had never been upstairs, assumed that it was Val's flat.

At last, a fire door into the car park opened and Valerie Smyth beckoned the young man to her.

He was halfway there when he realised that he did not have any condoms and he was a bit concerned as he entered the building through the door that Val was holding open.

He tried to speak but her lips were on his and this time the kiss was long and deep and he did, a little bit self-consciously, put his hands on her lovely skirt-covered arse.

When they broke he spluttered, "I don't have any condoms."

"Well I assume that you do not have any nasty diseases and I certainly don't and at my age, you will not be making me pregnant so we will fuck bareback," she announced.

Valerie massaged the bulge in his trousers then giggled, "To bed young man," and walked off arse swaying.

Seb stood still for a moment as though he could not believe what was happening but was soon following this woman up the stairs.

They arrived at her flat and she said, "It is a long while since a man has been in here and there has never been one as young as you," as she put her arms around his neck and they kissed again.

Seb's hands were all over her and he wished he had more hands so that he could fondle her tits and grope her backside at the same time.

"Remember, nobody here can know," she insisted as she was about to break one of her own rules.

"I promise," he said and he meant it.

By now Val had undone the young man's trousers and had her hand inside his underpants and his naked cock in her hand.

Seb undid her white blouse and ran his hands over the bare skin of her stomach and back before getting her bra undone. She removed her blouse and bra and he had hands and then his mouth on her large tits and Val made very contented noises.

Val then had his shirt undone and off and they kissed again as their naked upper bodies rubbed together.

Seb undid Val's skirt and pulled it partway down until gravity took over and it slid to her feet leaving her in just her damp knickers. Val then pulled his trousers and underpants down as one and had his erect cock right in front of her face as the young man stepped out of the clothing.

Valerie's mouth was around his cock and she licked and sucked but as much as she would have liked to get a mouth full of spunk she had somewhere else that she wanted that spunk at the moment. She stood and they kissed again with his penis pressing against her and his hands inside her knickers on her bare arse cheeks.

Seb pulled her knickers down and she stepped out of them and he was faced with her glistening cunt and neatly trimmed hair around it. The two were now totally naked so they moved towards the bed with her gently stroking his rather large cock. Valerie Smyth was about to have her first fucking in the best part of two years and what a fucking it promised to be.

She was on her back on the bed and still had his penis in her hand as she groaned in pleasure as she guided it into her very wet and begging vagina. They took a moment to slightly adjust their positions before Seb started, slowly at first, sliding in and out of her and then Val started moving with his thrusts.

The young man increased his pace and Val locked her legs behind his back as she felt the approach of what promised to be a tremendous orgasm.

"Fuck, oh hell, oh fuck, Seb," she gasped as the orgasm arrived and the nineteen-year-old youth was now fucking her hard and fast.

Their bodies writhed on the bed and the bed was creaking from their movements as the middle-aged woman came and came again.

Seb had been grunting and groaning but not actually speaking during the lovemaking but now feeling himself about to spurt he gasped, "Fuck Val, I am going to fucking cum."

"Yes baby, fill my cunt with your cum you gorgeous hunk," she panted as another orgasm hit her and as she was cumming Seb's body tensed and then blast after blast of spunk entered her.

The noises that the two were making included screams, howls and laughter as they exploded in mutual climaxes.
 

When they had both finished they almost devoured each other's mouths as their panting, sweating bodies came down from their sexual mountain.

"Oh I don't think that I have ever enjoyed a fuck as much as that one," said Val.

"You are an amazing woman, Mrs Smyth," said Seb and they both laughed.

"I would love for you to spend the night but we must both get some sleep," said the practical thinking Valerie.

"Yes but can we do this again sometime please?" asked Seb.

"I would think that that is very likely," replied Val before adding, "Let's have a shower."

They showered together and the mutual touching had them both ready to go again, so still in the spacious shower, Val bent over and Seb entered her from behind and he again came in her as he looked at her lovely arse and she added to the number of orgasms that she had had that night.

This time, after again cleaning up, they were going to part but Val said, "My friend Christine fancies you too you know."

"Does she now?" said the young man with the confidence that he had gained from giving his boss a good fucking.

"Yeah, not sure that I want to share you though," said the very happy Val.

"Well maybe I can have you both," said Seb.

"Ha, that is what we said when we were talking about you," laughed Valerie.

"Sounds good to me," said Seb.

"Well next time Christine is here I will introduce you and see where we go from there," said Val.

With that, the young man got dressed and Valerie put a short silk dressing gown over her naked body before letting him out of the fire door but not before they had another long kiss and he again groped her bare arse cheeks.

It was already early morning but, after some sleep, Valerie would be phoning Christine Illingworth to tell her that she had taken her advice about fucking Seb Connors plus what a great fuck he was. She would also be telling her that she would be introducing her to the young man and that all sorts of things were possible in the future.