A few months ago my younger sister called to invite me to join some of her girlfriends for a long weekend at the beach to celebrate several of them turning 40. I was already 45 and since I would be the oldest and the only one married, I wondered if I would fit in. My sister soft placeured me that I would so I agreed to go. As I expected, when I told my husband about it he wasnt happy. I needed a break from work, and him, and looked forward to the prospect of getting away even if it was only a long weekend. This wasnt the first time that I did something my husband didnt like and wouldnt be the last.

I loaded the car to leave early on Friday morning. He was especially angry that day and left for work without saying goodbye.

I was glad to get out of the house. The house we rented was huge and right on the ocean. We were close to Johnsons Pier, well-known by the local fishermen. We settled in and called out for Chinese food on our first night. The wine flowed freely and the four us of got very giddy. We talked and talked till after midnight when all of us chose among the six bedrooms available. The next day we shopped, lay in the sun, and napped.

By evening we were ready to party.

Everyone was on the prowl for available men, except me. All of us piled into one car and went to dinner before driving to a popular night club. Thanks to an abundance of guys we didnt need to buy drinks.

As the night began we were all feeling very spunky.

I danced with several different guys before inviting one to join me at our table. His name was John and he reminded me of my first love from years ago. I dont think he realized that he was nearly half my age and I wasnt going to admit my age either. He was wonderful in every way, and certainly a tremendous contrast to my controlling, up-tight husband. He was trying very hard to spend the night with me, as if I was one of his young bimbos. It was flattering though and the more I drank the more I entertained that thought. I was too old for him and I knew it. One of the girls had too much to drink and got sick in the restroom. My sister, knowing that I was married, suggested that I take her back to our beach house.

I reluctantly agreed. While my sister helped her from the restroom I spoke quickly with John and suggested we meet at the Johnson Pier in about an hour. He said he would. Once I arrived at the house and got the girl in bed I slipped out and walked quickly to the pier. I smiled as I saw John waiting for me. We walked out to the end and climbed down onto a lower deck just a few feet above the water. We sat on a bench and John brought out a quart container of some mixture of Kailua, vodka, and likely other liquors. We drank and talked.

As we looked out at lights glimmering on the water he told me that I was the most beautiful woman he ever met and though he knew I was older, he wanted to spend the entire night with me.

I couldnt recall the last time my husband said I was beautiful and the prospect of spending the night with him was enticing even though I knew I couldnt. I told him that there was no way I could let my sister know that I was out with him. Thats when he kissed me. At first it was a short kiss but that led to longer more sensuous kissing.

I liked the feel of his arms around me and the urgency of his lips on mine. All kind of thoughts swam wildly through my head.

I felt that I had no control over my mind and body.

I leaned against the rail as John kissed my neck. His hands moved over my body exciting me in ways I had long forgotten. Feeling very light-headed from the alcohol and the youthful passion I moved to the bench. Continuing his aggressive embrace he sank to his knees and rubbed my legs softly. He took off my sandals and caressed my feet. I didnt notice that he cleverly moved my feet to either side of his knees. Slowly working his hands upward he lightly brushed along the outside of my thighs and hips. Putting his hands against my butt he firmly pulled me closer to him. I slid off the bench and onto his lap. In one quick motion he pulled my top up over my head. I felt wild as the breeze brushed against my skin and didnt object when he reached behind me to unhook my bra. My nipples hardened as his lips found them. He caressed my breasts with warm hands moving his lips from one nipple to the other.

He sucked them gently.

I felt so alive for the first time in years.

I surprised myself when I helped pull his shirt off. I ran my hands over his muscular chest and pulled him between my breasts.

I held him there a long time while his hands moved over my hips, butt, and outer thighs. Raising me up onto the bench I knew what was coming next. I tensed as he unfastened my shorts and slid them down my legs. Sitting in just my panties I blocked from my mind any thought of guilt, knowing full well what I was about to do. I gave myself to him and whatever he wanted to do to me that night. His hands move softly up and down my legs, up along the inside of my thighs and down the outside. I spread my arms out along the back of the bench and leaned my head back as John caressed my legs.

I scooted to the edge of the bench expecting him to take my panties off any moment. Instead John stood up and took off his jeans and boxers.

His erection was beautiful and stood out directly in front of me.

He stood there waiting.

I could see his manhood was fully erect and much longer than my husbands. I knelt in front of him and put my hand around its base. I brought my lips down onto its head and took it into my mouth. I moved my head up and down letting my saliva lubricate it.

I anticipated that any moment he would fill my throat with hot cum and I would gladly swallow every drop.

John withdrew from my mouth and looked down at me.

I knew he wanted to put it somewhere else but was waiting for me to decide.

I hooked my thumbs in the waistband of my panties and paused.

Our eyes met. John kissed me sensuously and moved his lips down my neck and between my breasts. He guided me to sit on the bench. He knelt between my legs and reached for my panties. I rose up as he slowly pulled them down my legs. Kissing me along the inside of my thighs he was soon pressing his tongue along the edge of my love. I groaned and ran my fingers through his hair. As his tongue explored my warm folds I pulled his head between my legs pressing his face against my wet love. He toyed me as no man had ever done before. I was near to orgasm when he stopped and lay back on the deck of the pier. I moved over him and positioned myself over his hard manhood. With hungry anticipation I guided its head to my opening and felt it slide into me as I lowered myself down onto it. Its full length was inside me. I guided his hands to my breasts as I began to rock my hips. Feeling it move deep inside me I leaned forward placing my hands on either side of his head. He raised his head enough to bite gently at my nipples. I cried out in pleasure and moved my hips faster.

As the heat of ecstasy grew I knew a great orgasm was coming.

I cried out again and again until my entire body shook in orgasmic explosion. My body relaxed totally, from both the wonderful orgasm and the booze. I rolled over on the hard boards to let John relieve his need to climax. Unexpectedly, he lay next to me with one hand on my breast. I liked the feel of him next to me in spite of the hard deck beneath us. He began kissing my ear.

I turned toward him and our tongues met in passionate kissing. Heating up again I welcomed the feel of his muscular body on top of me and his erection entering me once again. He rose up on his arms and pushed his hard thingy far into me. He thrust in again and again, grunting softly. Again I expected him to cum any moment but he withdrew quickly. This time I took him into my mouth just as hot cum surged out of his manhood in waves I didnt think were possible. I swallowed the hot cum and gently pumped his manhood to take every drop. When he finished I toyed his manhood clean. I liked the feel of his young hard thingy and I made sure I toyed every inch of it.

Again we lay together feeling the soft breeze covering us.

I dont want the evening to end, I whispered. Neither do I.

You know, this was the best sex Ive ever had. Is there any way we could see each other again? He braced himself on one elbow looking down at me.

I dont know, John. I paused. Youre so wonderful. You know, the nights not over yet, John said smiling. What do you have in mind? John jumped up. He grabbed my hand and pulled me up. Come on, he said pulling me behind him toward the edge of the pier. Luckily the tide was in as we leapt into the dark water. The sudden coolness as the water engulfed me was shocking but refreshing.

I felt completely crazy swimming naked at night, but no more crazy than having wonderful sex with a young man. John and I swam and played for seemingly an hour before we climbed back onto the low pier.

Chilled and wet I curled up on Johns lap as he wrapped his arms around me. We talked softly not wanting the evening to end.

Talking led to more kissing and soon I could feel John manhood begin to grow hard. As I stood up John stretched out his legs. Again I was intrigued with his long thingy. I straddled his legs facing away from him. Taking his manhood in my hands I pressed it snuggly against my love. I could feel Johns hands slide down my back and rest on my hips.

I rose up and guided his manhood inside me again. When I arched my back I could feel Johns manhood move inside me and his fingers dig into my hips. I leaned forward with my hands on his knees and moved my hips back and forth. John put his hands on my butt and massaged my cheeks as they pumped up and down on his manhood. I felt John slide a moistened finger into my anal warmth.

That excited me more so I arched my back even more so John could see my entire soft place as I moved up and down his shaft. He pushed his finger in further and slowly moved it in and out. I moved up from his erection and got down on the deck floor.

I folded my hands under my head and raised my butt up so he had easy access to me. John moved behind me.

I felt his thingy probing for my lovel opening. I liked the feel of Johns finger inside my warmth and wondered if he would put his manhood in there. I arched my back slightly to keep his manhood from going inside my love. I waited for him to go for my other warmth.

Finally, I felt the head of his manhood against my warmth so I pushed back toward him. I guess he realized what I wanted so he pushed against me. It was difficult at first but once the head of his thingy slid inside my warmth John pushed his thingy in further. Oh, that filled me so much.

I concentrated on relaxing my muscles as he slid his manhood in and out.

Soon I laid flat on the deck with Johns full weight on top of me. I spread my legs and arched my butt as his thingy filled me with every push. He moved slowly in and out and quickly tensed as he pumped cum inside my butt. That was wonderful, I said turning to face him.

I had never done that before and it sure felt good. We sat facing each other with our legs wrapped around the others waist. Finally we agreed that wed better call it a night.

John walked me back to my beach house. We found a pen and wrote down our respective phone numbers.

Outside again he kissed me good night. I walked quietly through the house to my room. I noticed my sister was already home but thankfully she was already in bed. I wanted to take a shower but thought Id better not wake anyone so I crawled into bed not realizing how exhausted I was until my head hit the pillow.

Completely satisfied and feeling loved like never before, I was asleep before I could count to ten.