Driving down to her house, he naturally felt nervous. After all, this was his first time, hed never met another woman for sex, not since he had been courting his wife 30 years ago.

Thoughts ran through his headAm I too old? Am I too fat? Will I be able to keep a good hard-on for her? Will I be able to satisfy her? Can I cope with the guilt of knowing what I have done when I go back home? Anyway, despite all his doubts, he continued on, checking his map every now and again until he drew up at the house. Just an ordinary suburban house, but behind that door was a morning of pleasure just waiting for his knock.

So, up the path he went, nerves still twitching a bit, and rang the doorbell.

The door opened and there she was, they both halted nervously, but then she smiled and asked him in. Following her, he noted she was a little shorter than he imagined, she was wearing a loose top and skirt down to her knees, her hair was long, wavy and a golden blond colour.

Leading him into a living room, she invited him to sit on the settee, and asked if he would like a drink. Nervously he said no, so she shut the living room door and turned back to him.

Dont be nervous hun she said, and smiled. I dont bite, she added, at least, not unless you want me to. So she sat beside him. They faced each other for a brief embarrassed second. The he thought oh what the hell, and reached out his arms, and they both hugged.

He closed his eyes, he could smell the scent of her hair, her arms enfolded him, and even better he could feel her breasts pushing against his chest.

He leaned back a little so he could see her face and looked into her eyes.

Leaning forward a little her kissed her, and their lips met, then their tongues met, and in that moment he knew that all would be well.

They pushed their lips against each other, tongues caressing tongues, arms entwined, hugging hard.

He could feel his pulse speed up, and he also felt a hardness rising in his pants. Reaching down with one hand, he squeezed a breast through her thin top, realising that she had no bra on, he lifted her top and pushed his hand underneath, squeezing the warm flesh of her boob. Her breast was big, it felt so good to squeeze and knead it as they still kissed, both of them starting to moan a little now. Now he broke away from the kiss, and lifted her top up and over her head. There were her huge heavy breasts in front of him, with big brown nipples. He grabbed a boob in each hand. My God, they are gorgeous he breathed, and stroked them round and round, running his fingers across her nipples, and cupping and lifting them as he moved his hand. Holding one breast up, he leaned down and gently sucked the nipple into his mouth, pulling it in deep. She reached round him and pulled him into her chest as he sucked. Suck me my baby she moaned. Suck my breast she gasped, and she pulled his head in even further. In response he sucked her nipple harder, getting as much of her boob in her mouth as he could. Eventually he had to come up for air, but he kept working on her nipple, toying it and sucking it, pinching it between his lips. While doing this, he reached down with one hand, and started to lift her skirt. She realised what he was doing, and lifted herself up a little, so he could pull her skirt right up. And she opened her legs. Finally releasing her breast, he looked down, and saw the slit of her shaved softness between her legs, with a personal place poking up into the air.

He slid off the settee and on his knees moved between her legs so he could see her softness. There it was, soft labia lips, the inner labia lips poking out a little, and the personal place standing out at the top in its little foreskin.

He placed a hand either side of her softness and gently pulled the labia apart.

It unfolded in front of him, a beautiful pink flower, and he could see her deep pink warmth open wide for him. She closed her eyes and laid back, content to let him gaze on her intimate parts, knowing she was getting wet, knowing he could see that, he could see her softness starting to shine with her juices, and she wondered what he would do next. He put his hands under her bottom and pulled her forward, so her bum was now almost hanging off the settee. Then he placed his hands under her knees and lifted her legs up. She reached forward and put her own hands where his were, holding her legs in the air and wide apart. Now he put his hands on her bottom and pulled her bum cheeks gently apart and she felt her warmth open a little. She jumped with surprise as she felt his tongue toy slowly around her warmth. God thats amazing, she thought, and then moaned out loud as his tongue pushed inside her warmth, pushing in deep, and then he began to move it in and out, and she really started to moan now. He loved tonguing womens arses, they always enjoyed it, and she was loving it. He stopped tonguing for a second and looked at her arse, the little warmth was wider now, so he slid a finger in and moved it up and down gently, enjoying the sound of her moaning and gasping. Now he moved back again and started to toy that little bit of flesh between her arse and her softness, and she was gasping louder now as he did. Time for the softness he thought, and ran his tongue all around the outside of her fanny, flicking it quickly across her personal place and then back down again. She was really leaking juice now, and so he suddenly plunged his tongue inside her private part and pushed his face deep into her fanny. She cried out at this, letting go of her legs, she grabbed his head and pulled it tight into her crotch, and started to rub her fanny up and down as he pushed his tongue in and out of her warmth.

Running his tongue up her softness, finally he reached her personal place and now really started to tongue in earnest. She could feel her orgasm building now. He was just toying her personal place, flicking his tongue across and up and down, he slid a couple of fingers inside her softness, feeling how wet it was, he slipped in a couple more.

She was cumming now, she knew it, his tongue was bringing her to a climax and she knew he had almost his whole hand inside her cunt. She was soaking, she could feel the juice run out of her fanny, his hand was soaked and lubricated so well he was pushing it in and out of her, opening her private part out wide while his tongue on her personal place brought her up to climax. She was gasping and moaning louder and louder, feeling the climax building, her hands on his head, her softness leaking juice as his hand opened it up. Just as she was about to cum, he pulled his hand out of her private part and thrust two fingers into her arse, and that did it.

Bouncing her bum up and down she came, she could feel the orgasm squirt out of her, and she cried out loud as the intensity of it overwhelmed her.

Still moaning softly, she sat up a little and closed her legs slightly. Looking down she smiled as she saw his face, covered in juice, all sticky and wet. She sat up and pulled him to her chest.

Thank you my baby she sighed happily xxxxx end of part one xxxxx 'Fat, drunk and stupid is no way to go through life' Animal House. 'Works for me' The Scroat