Friends lonely mum

I’m an electrician and was messaged by a lady called Jules to repair a faulty light switch in her kitchen. I didn’t realise until I went to her home that she was the mum of one of my school friends, Dan. I remember her when I was a teen. She was very tall, long blonde hair and athletic, always playing tennis and running for a local running club. What I remember most was her legs. Very well worked out legs and especially nice when she wore her small running shorts or short tennis skirt. She wasn’t great looking though. I was always into older women like most young lads are and admittedly I masturbated over her a few times, just as I did over a few more of my friends mums. She’s 62 and I’m 40 now.
She stood watching me fix her light switch and was chatting away to me. In my head all I could think of was those legs of hers from all them years ago. Today she had leggings on and a loose blouse. I could see the pattern of her bra through the blouse. Her tits were a nice enough size. I was thinking it’s weird to be eyeing such an ageing lady up but I couldn’t help it. She walked off to make a cup of coffee for me and I was trying to have a look at her arse but her blouse covered most of it. “ I tell you what Jay, you’ve turned out a handsome man haven’t you?” she said. I blushed and my heart started beating faster. Is she flirting? I’ve never known her to have a man in her life. She was a single parent all the years I knew her. I sheepishly replied “thank you”. “You haven’t changed one bit” I replied, keeping the flirting going. Well it was flirting in my mind anyway. “Awww thank you Jay, that’s made my day” she replied. Result! Could I carry it in and not lose my nerve? The next statement I make could be make or break on me having sexual contact with her? No man for years, she could be gagging for it. “ I always remember your legs were amazing, especially in them shorts you used to wear”. She stopped and looked at me. My heart stopped. Was she going to shout at me to get out? Was she going to carrying on flirting? I was a wreck inside waiting for a reply. “You really think so?” she said. “ Well no one your age has ever said anything like that to me? Was you into older women then? “ she asked. My confidence was growing. “I still am “ I said, pushing the flirting to the next level. “Why would a good looking lad like you be into women like me. Saggy tits, mummy tummy’s and wrinkles where they shouldn’t be!” My cock went hard. That’s exactly the woman I like. Weird, but i love the natural body of a mature lady. Fuck it! I’m telling her. “That’s exactly the type of body I like. When’s the last time you was fucked? “ Maybe I’ve gone to far. I was really pumped up though and my adrenaline was out of control. “ I’ve not been fucked for many years. Are you seriously thinking about fucking me?” she said. This was definitely a go. I whipped my cock out of my work shorts. She gasped and looked shocked but couldn’t stop looking at it. “ What a nice cock that is. Oh my god, aren’t you big?”. She walked towards me and grabbed it, wanking me off. Then she knelt down and started licking my bell end. She must have got a rush from it because she started deep throating it. Then she stood back up and started to undress. She stood there in just her underwear. I thrust my hand down her knickers and start rubbing her pussy. She was groaning having not been touched there for years. I pulled her knickers down exposing her pussy. It was slightly hairy and meaty looking, just as a mature pussy is supposed to look like. I sat her on the kitchen chair and knelt down. She grabbed the back of my head whilst I started licking her pussy. My cock was rock hard. “Bend me over and fuck me Jay” she said as she was groaning. I stood and bent her over the kitchen table. By now I was completely naked apart from my socks. I stuck my cock in her pussy. It was amazing. Just as I’d imagined. I started slowly watching it slide in and out, her pussy getting more wet. “Don’t be gentle with me” she said. “I want a real fucking”. I started going a bit faster and undone her bra. Her tits sagged down in front of her. I could hear them clapping as I fucked her a bit deeper and harder. “Keep going, this is amazing” she said. I had to slow myself down before I cum to quickly. I wanted it to last. She pulled away from me and turned looking at me. “Let me ride you” she said. I lay on the cold kitchen floor. She rubbed her pussy and then sat on my cock and started riding me. I grabbed her saggy tits, licking her nipples. She went faster, with me still grabbing her tits. Then she jumped off and started sucking me off again. Never in my wildest dreams did I expect this. She stood up and pushed some items to the back of the table and lay on it legs wide apart, pussy inviting me in. It was now so wet my cock just slid straight in. I really went hard on her and knew she’d cum as she was shaking and groaning like a leaf. I was about to pull out when she screamed “don’t stop, cum in me”. With that I thrust my cock deep in her pussy and pounded away until I felt the uncontrollable happen. I pulled my cock out and the cum was dripping from her pussy. She couldn’t move, just lying there groaning. What an amazing moment with an amazing woman. I’m guessing she will want another repair doing very soon!