Kelly and I met through an adult dating site. We chatted through the site then texts and emails. We couldn’t seem to arrange a personal meeting. She had a family reunion to go out of town and for personal other family-related matters. Then I had to go out of town to deal with a family matter. As it turns out to the same city, but she was already home when I arrived.

Through our chats and texts we grew to know each other and through photos, we found that we were quite attracted to each other. As it turned out she had been my fantasy lover for decades. I have always been attracted to petite red-haired ladies or Strawberry Blondes. I love the hair, the freckles and especially the “Matching Carpet”.

Kelly has it all. She is five-feet-two-inches’ tall which fits perfectly with my five-foot-seven-inch frame. She has hazel eyes which at times have a crystal blue ring around the outer edge of her irises. She had a little extra padding as many approaching fifty years old do. She had perfect breasts with pink areolas and tiny pink pencil eraser nipples. The most astonishing thing to me is most of her well-trimmed pubic hair is platinum blond with a slight red tint just above her clit.

But I’m getting ahead of myself.

I had been married for over thirty years. I hadn’t been getting any sex, Maybe once or twice a year for over a decade. My new Strawberry Blonde friend had been married for over twenty years and was in the same boat, no affection and no sex. Which is why we were both on the adult dating site.

We spent about three weeks chatting, texting and mild sexting. Early on we exchanged face photos and I was immediately entranced. Such a pretty face with what seemed to be a semi-permanent blush. The redness of her cheeks made the light red tint of her hair and eyebrows stand out even more.

Now, I had not met her yet and hadn’t started with the texting of body parts, but her face pic made me hard every time I looked at it. I was smitten. I later learned that she had a similar reaction to my photo but at a thousand miles away, I had no idea.

My wife had joined me to help in dealing with the legal and financial aspects of the passing of my mother. She had no idea I was having a cyber affair at the same time. Having no interest in sex herself, she missed my minor but obvious to me missteps. Like my sometimes constant barrage of text messages. I finally had to silence and un-vibrate my phone so she wouldn’t get suspicious.

Kelly and I started taking photos of our bodies to share with the other. She started out with sexy lingerie. Very quickly that was removed and I saw her magnificent breasts for the first time. I wanted to hold them, kiss them, suckle on them and make oral love to them.

I figured fair is fair, so I took a selfie of my torso and hairy chest. She loved it. Her next photo was of her entire nude body. But being a bit of a tease she had a towel on the counter of the bathroom, where she was taking the photos, placed to hide her pubic region. So I sent a photo of myself with the same area just barely hidden. We teased each other this way for a couple of days.

Then, she finally sent me a pic of her beautiful pussy lips. I almost came in my hand right then. As I mentioned earlier, she keeps the hair trimmed very short and it Is platinum blond, nearly white. I had never seen anything so beautiful except for her face. I tried to take pics of my flaccid member but after the photo she sent, I was rock hard.

That’s the first photo she received of my penis. The sexting and flirting continued for a few more days while I returned home.

Our first meeting was magical almost beyond words but I shall try to do justice to the day.

Even though we had never met face to face, we both felt like we had known each other for years. Our chats and texts had allowed us to find out how the other felt and thought about a number of different subjects. Shortly after I had returned and the coast was clear at home for a number of hours, I invited Kelly to my house.

I have a small internet business that I run out of my home. I also sell locally and have strange cars in the driveway, of people looking to buy from me, fairly frequently. So a different vehicle sitting in my driveway wouldn’t draw nosy neighbor attention. I sell to men and women that can show up singly, in small groups or couples.

She came over and parked in my front driveway. I stepped outside and shook her hand, like I do with most clients. I showed her inside toward the kitchen. I asked how she was. Kelly admitted to being nervous. Personally, I was scared to death. I hadn’t touched another woman in years, nearly twenty years.

She then walked to the kitchen counter, set her purse on the counter, turned to me and quite thoroughly kissed me. Her lips were soft, sweet and wonderful. I practically melted in her arms. Kelly’s passion was contagious. We barely made it to the bedroom with any clothes on. Our weeks-long conversation was over and the time for talk was over.

Kelly started by untucking my shirt so he could run her hand up my chest. She ran her fingers over my hairy chest while sucking my tongue in the most sensuous French Kiss I ever had. Little did I know that was a small sample of what was to come later. I ran my hands down her back and up her sides. Then down her front, until I located her tiny nipples standing hard and erect under her bra. I desperately needed to hold and fondle them without the clothes. I ran hands up her back under her top.

I have no idea what Kelly was thinking as I fumbled with her bra hooks. All I can say is that I was long out of practice. She reached back and with her nimble fingers unhooked her bra so I could pay proper attention to her large beautiful breasts. I pinched her nipples and found that they were quite sensitive.

I lowered my mouth and took one in my mouth to suckle and nibble on. She proceeded to moan and pull my head tighter to her. Once I got that reaction, I switched to the other one and elicited a similar response. Actually, at that point, I hadn’t touched any breasts in a long time. I was in heaven!

As I was orally loving her breasts, we were slowly shedding our clothes and working our way down the hall to my master bedroom. By the time we got there, we were down to our socks and fell onto the bed kissing passionately. I truly can’t remember ever being kissed so thoroughly, I was loving it.

My cock was so hard it hurt. As Kelly lay on my bed, I just had to dive face first into her well-trimmed, lovely pussy. I hadn’t tasted pussy in Years. Perhaps you’ve noticed a pattern of neglect here?

Kelly spread her legs to allow me unfettered access. Here was the first pussy I’d munched in over a decade. She tasted divine! Here was this Goddess opening herself up and giving me what I had dreamed of but never thought I’d find. Her sweet nectar flowed onto my fingers as I suckled her clit. My intention was for her first orgasm with me to be oral. But her squirming and sensual moans and cute little gasps were too much for me. I HAD to be inside of her.

While I was sliding my fingers in and out it was obvious to me that Kelly’s sweet little pussy was extra tight from her husband’s neglect. When I worked myself up her body, her passions were so inflamed that she grabbed my face and was covering me with kisses. As I slid higher, my cock went unerringly to her opening. I pulled my face back from hers as I entered her. She closed her eyes with a look of angelic ecstasy on her face. She was tight but not uncomfortably so. She was beyond wet.

I slipped in, to the hilt. Our bodies fit together like we were made for each other. Her pussy felt like a hot, wet silk glove. Somehow I managed to control myself and not explode into her as soon as I entered. For the first time in years, I was in a welcoming pussy. I tried to not move and just savor the sensations I was feeling. But horniness and instinct took over as I started slowly sliding in and out of heaven.

Because I had worked her close to orgasm orally, Kelly was on the edge. As I increased my pace she started to breathe heavily. Her moans were intoxicating. As her first orgasm hit, she locked her heels behind my knees and thrust her pelvis up causing me to go deeper but also stopping my thrusts. Her moans turned to panting squeaks that I found adorable. To this day if I hear anything close to that sound, I’m taken back to her first orgasm with me.

After what seemed like minutes she relaxed enough for me to continue. I started thrusting again with my finish in mind but as I was nearing my orgasm Kelly started to have her second. Again she took control, heels behind my knees, pelvis thrust up, panting and adorable squeaks. This time I was too close so I just couldn’t help but start up again. I was only a few thrusts away and I was flooding her pussy with my hot semen.

We were laying across the bed, never actually getting in bed, for a couple of hours. After our first time we cuddled, Kelly would run her fingers through my chest hair. We continued to explore the other’s bodies until we’d start arousing each other through kisses, touches that turned into fondling. We made love two more times that afternoon. Each time was better than the previous.

I was getting concerned about our being caught as the afternoon of our awakening drew on. We dressed and kissed and hugged for a while longer. Then Kelly got into her car to drive home both of us with big smiles on our faces.

The following happened a while back. The story is true with minor literary embellishments.