Night out

I was on a night out with my girl friends, husband at home, possibly looking at porn, who knows, anyway he hadn't shown much interest in me for a couple of months. I had gone to a lot of trouble to make my tired 51 year old body, look good as my friends were work colleagues and a fair bit younger than me. Don't get me wrong, I am still fit and trim and until my husband lost interest in sex, I was quite the goer, he had trouble in keeping up with my libido, however I always enjoy his attempts at foreplay and being fucked doggy style by him.

However after two months of no action I was feeling a bit frustrated. No matter I had purchased silk French panties and silk camisole and as my breasts are not massive decided no bra was required, best dress, legs might be cold so a pair of M & S hold ups.

The night was a success, we had a night of girly chat, lots of dancing and of course a few drinks as well. For the first time in two months I was having a great evening, I was sure I wasn't drunk and compared to the rest of my colleagues I was pretty sober. I had noticed a guy watching me a few times and was intrigued, he was a tad older than me, possibly in his 60's, his hair was chrome, not grey as well as his beard. Anyway on the way to the loo he approached me, he just looked at me and said "you would look great on the back of my Harley", in my ignorance, I asked what a Harley was?

He laughed, humm all his own teeth! He asked if I would like a night cap as he lived quite close by, I said that I was married, no matter, he said maybe another time and walked away.

The night ended, and I was leaving the club with my girl friends, he was still outside, sitting on the most beautiful motorcycle I had ever seen, he beckoned me over and introduced me to his Harley. I could not resist sitting up on it, I had a bit of trouble as my dress was quite tight, anyway I managed. It felt good and when he started it I almost came in my French panties, such was the vibration!

Did I let him fuck me, alas no, I went home to my limp husband, stripped to my underwear and got into bed besides him. I cupped his balls and ran my fingers up and down his limp small penis. I took his little willy in my mouth and sucked it gently, I felt his hands caress my breasts and bottom through the silk lingerie. I could not help myself and felt myself getting wet. For all his failings I was glad that I had not let the Harley guy fuck me and had returned home to my husband, who eventually did get an erection that night and fucked me good and hard

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