Old Times by Lisa Peacock

Alex and Diane Freeman had been married for quite some years now. The kids had grown up, moved on and had families of their own, which made them grandparents. Alex now sixty-three and looking forward to his retirement and why not he’d worked hard over the years and with Diane’s help they had paid off the mortgage and put together a nice little nest egg. Diane was a few years younger, fifty-nine coming up to her big six-oh in a few more months. Overall they’d had a pretty good life together and like all married couples had seen their trials and tribulations, but had managed to get through them. Like many couples at that age they had hit that comfort zone, did most things together, but for the past five years Alex had lost interest in having sex, the frequency between sessions became less and less until finally it did not exist. It didn’t really bother Diane too much, but at times she still felt she would like a little more attention from Alex in that area…alas it seemed it was never to be.

Tony Baldwin was a friend of theirs from way back, from their teenage years in fact. There had been a group of them who seemed inseparable. Like all teenage friends they grew up, Alex and Diane had always been an item and it was no surprise to any of the group that they eventually married. The friends slowly drifting apart, going their separate ways, different jobs and different areas or parts of the world. Regular letters became the occasional Christmas card and in some instances even that stopped.

Tony Baldwin was one of the group that had dropped off the edge of the world and no one knew where he had finished up, a strong suggestion that he was in Australia…but no one could confirm that.

Then one day out of the blue Alex received a call…he recognized the accent but not the caller. When the caller told him who he was Alex couldn’t believe it.

“God Tony…Tony Baldwin…how the hell are you…we’ve all been wondering where the hell you had vanished to…. heavens how long has it been?”

“Don’t even go there pal…long enough” was his reply.

Suddenly the years were just stripped away and it was just like the old times again. Tony had married and had in fact emigrated to Australia some time ago. Now retired he had time on his hands and was endeavoring to catch up with past friends. He’d known where Alex and Diane had moved to and took pot luck with the phone book, and bingo he had hit the right button and found Alex and Diane.

“Hey look…Diane and I were thinking of going out to Oz for a holiday…how about we catch up with you and your wife…perhaps give us some ideas where to go?”

The catch up was organized and along with another long last couple that made six of them…it proved a tremendous success. Tony was quite a bit different to the last time they’d seen him…a few pounds heavier…in fact quite a few pounds heavier…but it was the same Tony underneath it all. He and his wife Beth seemed very suited to each other. The thing was they had all matured with age…like all people do, but the old friendship was still the same. Tony and Alex continued to keep in contact with each other and when Tony said he was coming over for a few days, Alex and Diane were quick to make sure he stayed with them.

When Tony eventually did arrive it was old friends meeting up all over again.

Now there was only one problem to all this…well not exactly a problem…but it was going to lead to one.

Alex and Diane’s place only had two bedrooms…so ok, what’s the problem…one room for Alex and Diane and the other for Tony you say…. yes well that’s fine. Only at times Alex had a big snoring problem and when he snored he really snored. Diane would take refuge in the other bedroom away from the noise, but now Tony was occupying that room and as it would happen Alex’s snoring started that night.

Diane nudged him, pushed and punched him. For a moment or two this seemed to work only for him to start over again…. no matter what she did she could not stop his snoring. “Errrrrrr” she said and punched her pillow in sheer frustration, pulling it over her head “Zzzzzz” “Zzzzzz”. Unrelenting, the noise continued on and on.

Frustration and anger starting to show as she hurled the pillow across the room “Grrrrrrr” she screamed.

She got from bed, picked up the pillow and set off down the hall. She’d pick up a blanket and sleep on the settee in the lounge, a little uncomfortable, maybe, but anything was better than trying to sleep next to that…. to that, she couldn’t think of anything near well enough to describe it.

As she reached for a blanket Tony came from his room.

“God what the hell’s that noise” he asked

“That’s you pal Alex, my husband…it’s one thing he does well…snore”

“God is he like this every night?” he asked

“Most”

“How the hell do you get any sleep with that racket going on?”

Diane gave a little chuckle. “Well normally I use the spare bedroom and shut the door…. but as you are now our guest at present…I’m going to use the settee in the lounge”

“God you can’t use that…you’ll never get a restful sleep…here give me the pillow and blanket I’ll sleep on the settee”

“Oh no…you’re the guest…and besides you have put a little bit of beef on around the middle” she said smiling and giving his belly a friendly pat.

“I can sleep anywhere…come on give me the blankets, that bed is much more comfortable for you…go on”

But Diane was adamant…he was the guest…he gets the bed.

“Oh god this is stupid…I’ll not rest easy knowing you’re trying to doss down on that settee”

“I’ll be fine…you’ll see”

Tony hesitated for a moment, trying to think of the right way to put this

“Er…may I make another suggestion…er that bed is big enough for two” he held up his hands before she could protest his proposal. “You take the left side and I’ll take the right…there’s plenty of gap between us and I promise no funny business…I won’t take advantage of you…as long as you promise not to take advantage of me” he said with a cheeky smile.

“No we couldn’t…what will people think…me sleeping in another man’s bed?”

“I’m not going to say anything...are you?”

Diane looked longingly at the soft mattress; it was a better option to that hard settee.

“And if Alex wakes up and finds me in bed with you…door closed?”

“I think you’ll be well awake before he is…just take your blanket and pillow and spend the last hour or so on the settee…he’ll think you’ve been there all night”

“Just keep well to your side…hear me” she said.

With palms turned upward “Hey trust me…you won’t know I’m there…if I’m awake first I’ll give you a shake…hey you don’t snore do you?” he added smiling.

She gave him a dig and returning the smile said “No…no I don’t”

Diane lay on her side, facing away from Tony, she felt the bed compress as Tony lay beside her, likewise on his side facing away from Diane. There was an awkward silence, each in their own thoughts…for Diane it certainly beat that uncomfortable couch. Knowing Tony was so close to her had her mind racing, she was having “what if” thoughts. What if Tony made a move on her, what would be her reaction? Not having had any sexual contact for so long, having a another man beside her in bed she was thinking what it would be like if Tony was touching her, his hands running over her body, Tony kissing her and then…and then…oh god no not that…would he? Would she let it happen? Her mind was running riot, the thoughts coming at her like a torrent of water, thoughts of Tony inside her…oh god no…no, trying to shake such thoughts from her now active mind

Tony was having a struggle with his own thoughts. Diane’s warm body so close to his, had his mind working overtime. The more he tried to rid himself of such thoughts the worse it got. The bed shook a little as he tried to make himself more comfortable…he was becoming restless.

Diane’s thoughts continued…perhaps a little risqué…but hey they were just thoughts and after all nothing was going to happen…but like Tony she enjoyed the thoughts and was somewhat unwilling to just quickly discard them.

Tony’s thoughts and Diane’s body so close was getting to him, he had an erection on that was hard and big…the likes he’d never had in a long while. He rolled on his back, staring at the ceiling, his hand covered his erection “Oh god…how he’d love to fuck Diane right now and here she was right next to him, he just had to reach out for her” he thought to himself. He could imagine himself inside her, warm, wet and wrapped tight around the shaft as he slid it in and out. This thing wasn’t going to go away and as long as he had it he couldn’t go to sleep. He listened to her gentle breathing next to him. He turned on his other side, now facing her back. The time ticked by, his frustration grew. He shuffled a little nearer to her and could feel the radiant heat from her body, the fragrant smell of her perfume…god she smelt good.

He had to do something…he knew what he’d do, reach out to her, put his arm around her waist. If she suddenly woke up or protested he’d pretend he’d been asleep and must have instinctively reached out thinking it was his wife Beth, apologize and hopefully all would be well. He did just that, arm around her waist and snuggled up close. He felt her body stiffen and then relax, saying nothing, just continual gentle breathing.

She was awake he thought…she’d felt his arm around her waist but still said nothing, she was playing the pretend game also.

Diane’s naughty thoughts continued to harass her…try as she might those erotic thoughts would not go away…she was almost willing Tony to do something to her. It wasn’t as if she’d had thoughts about him in the past…why now she wondered? When his arm went around her waist she almost yelled out…it took a moment for her to work out if it was real or just her imagination…. but she soon realized it was real enough. Lie still and pretend to be asleep…see what happens.

Tony lay close to her, his arm around her waist, breathing in her scent, her body…next move.

Slowly his hand stroked her stomach…god that felt good…and she wasn’t protesting. He moved his hand up, touching her breast…warm firm breasts…now cupping one of them and still no protest…finger and thumb tweaking and twirling the nipple…it was hard and he heard a soft murmur come from her. Surely she must be aware of his actions.

Diane felt Tony’s hand on her stomach as he slowly stroked it. It gave her a delightful shudder. Oh god I’ve got to stop this and stop it right now. She was about to protest when his hand cupped her breast…another delightful shudder…oh god…oh god what am I doing. She said to herself…her nipples now standing up hard.

Well so far so good, thought Tony…might as well go for gold. His hand was now under her nightdress, working up her thigh, the feel of her warm soft flesh almost unbearable making his cock throb even harder

Diane rolled on to her back and parted her legs slightly…no words were spoken…no words were needed. He felt her course pubic hair, his finger tracing the slit that vanished between her legs…following it he found her entrance pushing his finger inside it. She gasped and arched her back a little. Her pussy was warm and wet, he knew she was ready for him, eager to have him…. so far she’d made no resistance to his advances…. she was ready to be taken.

“Oh god…. oh my god” she sighed. What am I doing? What am I doing here? She asked herself and all the time Tony’s finger continued to delve inside her warm wet pussy. She knew only too well what she was doing. One half was saying. This is all wrong…whilst the other was saying go on…go on you deserve it. Oh she’d been lost in her own thoughts from time to time… had here own dreams and fantasies, having men other than Alex, but they were just that, dreams and fantasies. She knew she wasn’t the only one who had them. She was sure Alex must have had his own fantasies about other women, but that did not mean he actually carried them out. Now she was in bed with a long lost friend and this was no dream and no fantasy…it was real and she was enjoying it…guilt? Well there was no time for guilt; she’d feel guilty later.

Tony jostled and twisted as he pulled and tugged to get his boxer shorts off. He always wore boxers and t-shirt at nighttime…he wanted to be free of them…wanted to feel her warm flesh against his flesh. She was his…there would be no stopping him now, she wanted it and he was only too willing to give it to her.

As Tony jostled and fought to get out of his shorts, Diane could sense and feel an urgency in Tony. She knew the time had come; there was no reverse and no stopping. She pulled the hem of her nightdress up around her waist and spread her legs apart. She was ready for him.

Tony now free of his shorts he climbed on top of her, god he was heavy. He pushed her legs even further apart. Now everything happened so fast, she felt his hard cock briefly brush her thigh, then against her slit and now it was being thrust inside her.

“Oh—my—god” she gasped; as Tony’s hard cock opened her up. His whole weight bearing down on her, his ass already humping between her legs, pushing and thrusting deep inside her. Hump…hump…hump.

“Oh god…oh my god” was all she could say.

“You alright…you ok love…I’m not hurting you am I?” he asked

“No…no…I’m fine, I really am” she replied, giving him a reassuring smile.

Their faces and mouths were close, Diane could feel Tony’s hot breath, and then his lips were upon her lips, kissing her with passion and lust, pushing his tongue inside her mouth. At first she did not respond resisting the kiss and suddenly the same passion and lust that filled Tony filled Diane and she returned the kiss with just as much passion and lust. She wanted to scream, wanted to shout but to do so might wake Alex and all the while Tony’s ass continued to rise and fall and his cock continued to thrust inside her. Then she felt something she’d not felt in a long while…an orgasm…she was cuming and it felt oh so good as the feeling rippled through her body.

Tony’s arms were wrapped around Diane, it was like having some great bear hugging her. Her own arms were holding on to Tony and as the orgasm hit her, her nails dug deep into his flesh and she released another great sigh “Ohhhhhh god Tony” His ass continued relentlessly rising and falling, his cock thrusting and pushing.

“I’m cuming” he said “Oh god I’m cuming” the pace picking up, the strokes faster and deeper and then one final deep thrust “Oh go, oh god I’m cuming” he announced. His cock ejaculating his warm cum inside her, then totally exhausted he lay still on top of her, his heart pounding and racing from his efforts.

“Oh god…oh shit I shouldn’t have done that…. I’m sorry…I’m sorry Diane”

“Oh don’t be silly Tony…did I try and stop you…I wanted it as much as you…I’m not complaining am I”

“No you’re not but I mean Alex…my friend…your husband”

“Yes he is and yes maybe we shouldn’t have done what we just did…but we did…but I don’t regret having done it”

Tony made no response; he withdrew from her and lay on his back beside her. His hand sought her hand, taking it he squeezed it. “Thanks Diane…it was good” he said

She squeezed back and said “Yes it was…and thank you”

For a while they just lay there, each with there own thoughts and perhaps guilt. Sleep did come but it was a fitful sleep.

Diane looked at the amber digits on the clock; she should go, make her way to the lounge and the settee. As she moved Tony’s hand gripped her wrist.

“Don’t go…not yet…please”

“I must…if Alex wakes and comes looking, we don’t want him to see us together like this…it would take some explaining don’t you think”

Tony said nothing; just placed her hand on his hard erection.

“Oh god this is so unfair…you don’t make it easy for a girl do you”

“No, not if I can help it” he replied.

As Diane’s hand worked Tony’s shaft, Tony’s finger sought and found her pussy…soon they were working each other. When Tony rolled over Diane knew the score, with her legs parted wide she guided him in. Another joyous gasp “Ohhhhhh god Tony” Tony’s response “Ohhhhh this feels sooo good Diane”. After humping and fucking for ten minutes he was cuming for the second time.

“Not bad for an old fella eh?” he said

“Actually very good Tony…it’s quite a while since…. since…”

“Since Alex fucked you…is that what you were trying to say…. pardon my French love?”

Diane didn’t usually like profanity but Tony had said it exactly as it was.

“Yes that’s exactly it” she replied.

“How long is quite a while?” he asked

“About five years”

“God and you’ve never had any since then?”

“No…never”

“Shit neither wonder you were ready for it…you must have been frustrated to hell”

“I was but you seem to have cured some of that”

“I’ve got to go Tony…I really don’t want Alex to catch us like this”

Diane slipped from the bed, Tony caught a glimpse of her naked ass before her nightdress slid back down and covered it. He grabbed her wrist. “Can we do this again sometime?”

She turned toward him. “Er…I don’t know Tony…maybe…if we can…let’s just wait and see”

“Do you want to do it again Diane?” he asked

She bit her bottom lip…took a moment then said “Yes…yes I do…. very much so”

“Yeh me too” he replied

She leaned over toward him and as she did so the neck of her nightdress hung forward and Tony could see her breasts and nipples. Then she planted a long lingering kiss on his lips. “I really must go Tony…see you in the morning ok” and she picked up blanket and pillow.

“Yeh…see you in the morning Diane” he replied and as she opened the bedroom door he said, “Diane I love you…I really do love you” She smiled and then quietly slipped away.

Tony lay back on the pillow, hands behind his head starring at the ceiling. God this was going to be the best holiday ever…he was feeling good…real good.

As Diane lay on the sofa she to contemplated the nights events…certainly feeling well satisfied…but having some regrets at what had happened and she was a little concerned at Tony’s declaration of love toward her. God she was having an affair with one of their long lost best friends…certainly Alex’s best friend. She’d just been fucked by him…there’s that word again…she ran it through he mind again and again. Fucked…. fucked…. fucked…she was nothing but a slut and a whore and the thing was she really didn’t care. Five long years of frustration had come to an end this night and yes she’d enjoyed being fucked.

“Hey wakey, wakey sweetheart” Diane’s eyes flicked open and she saw Alex standing before her holding a hot cup of coffee and a croissant. “I guess I must have been noisy last night eh?”

“Hm…yes you were a little” she replied still somewhat tired and only half awake. Only moments ago she’d been dreaming…dreaming she was with a guy…not Tony or Alex…they were in a barn, lying in the hay. The rain was drumming on the roof and this guy was fucking her, it had seemed so real.

“Oh thanks darling…just what I needed” she replied, taking the coffee and croissant.

“God I hope I didn’t disturb Tony too much”

Diane remembered last night. “No…no darling I’m pretty sure you didn’t disturb Tony” she said and thinking thank god.

“I’ll just have this then I’ll make you breakfast” she said

“No…no I’ll do all that…you have a shower and by the time your finished it will be ready for you…I think I heard Tony stirring”

When Alex had departed she unwrapped the blanket and smelt her body, she was sure she could smell Tony’s odor and sex on herself…or was it her guilty conscience. The hot water felt good and refreshing as it washed over her body, destroying all the evidence of the nights activities with Tony…toweled and dried and donning a robe, she was making her way back to her room when she came face to face with Tony. There was that awkward moment when neither knew what to say.

“Morning Tony…trust you slept well”

“Not really…not after you” he replied, he stepped forward took her in his arms, squeezed her bum and kissed her fully on the lips.

Diane tried pushing him away “God not here Tony…not now, if Alex sees us all hell will break loose”

Tony kept her pinned against the wall; again he kissed her fully and passionately on the lips, his hand slipping inside her robe. He could feel her warm damp thighs and pussy and tried forcing his fingers inside her.

It took an even greater effort to free herself from Tony.

“For god’s sake Tony are you mad…Alex is just in the kitchen…go and see him…I’ll join you soon”

He just smiled and said, “It was good though wasn’t it”

“Yes it was…but let’s not make it obvious eh?”

“How about Tonight…you on for it?” he asked

“Yes but let’s just see what happens eh…now go and join Alex in the kitchen”

As they passed his hand grabbed her ass and gave it a big squeeze.

Diane sat on the bed; her heart was pounding like mad. She knew she had to see Tony again…one way or another…she wanted to feel him inside her, just like it was last night.

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Saying the goodbyes was the hardest, as they stood waiting at the airport departures. Tony had spent a wonderful five days with his friends. He’d fallen deeply in love with Diane although she had made it perfectly clear to him that she was not in love with him. It might be hard for him to understand but she still loved Alex, even though she’d been unfaithful to him.

Those nights they had spent together. Tony had lain awake patiently waiting for the tell-tale sound of Alex’s snoring…then moments later Diane would sneak into his bedroom, remove her nightdress and stand completely naked, he delighted in seeing that slit of hers vanish between her legs, a slit he took great pleasure in eating…god what a body, she was still good looking considering she was almost sixty…she’d aged well, you would swear she was no more than fifty two and a nicely developed body…oh she wasn’t the slim young girl he’d known her to be all those years ago, she’d put on a little weight, but on her it looked good…not flabby weight…her skin was still soft and silky smooth…when he held her naked body next to his and ran his hands over her…god, neither wonder he always got an erection…what man wouldn’t…well apparently Alex didn’t. He was a fool…couldn’t he see just how good she was. He knew he wasn’t the only man that would love to fuck her. I bet there were plenty of young guys would love to fuck her also…there was just something sexually appealing about her…likes moths to a flame eh. Surely Alex realized there was such a thing as Viagra that’s the stuff to give him an erection if he needed it…well Tony certainly didn’t need it…not where Diane was concerned.

He’d flick the bed sheets back for her and watched her slide in beside him…then cuddle up and that wonderful feeling of her warm body next to his. He of course had not bothered to don shorts and T-shirt…he’d lain naked in the bed all ready and prepared for her arrival. Thoughts of holding her naked body next to his, her soft warm thighs, her legs spread open and then entering her, had his cock standing stiff, proud and ready to go. God she was hot…she needed no invitations…her hand went straight for his hard cock…with a touch that seemed like magic, she would slowly masturbate him…with each ensuing visit she became bolder. That night he felt her warm mouth devour the shaft; he could hardly contain himself…it took all his will power not to cum in her mouth. When he told her later how close it had been she was unfazed by it.

“You can cum in my mouth if that’s what you want” she’d said. The following night he did just that. All the time he’d been married to Ruth she’d never ever given him a blowjob. If Alex only knew…the sound of his snoring was music to Tony’s ears.

For Diane it was as if sex with Tony had opened up a damn, a damn that had contained five years of frustration and now the floodgates had opened and she intended to make up for it. Tony was prepared to give her everything that Alex wasn’t. She knew it wasn’t an excuse although she looked and justified it that way.

If her friends and work colleagues only knew…the perfect Mrs. Diane Freeman, always efficient at work a dedicated wife with children and grandchildren. The image she had projected for all these years was gone…just like that. She was now no better than the married women at work and some friends that were having affairs. The office women with male counterparts and her friends with other husbands or men friends. Steve McMillan, now there was a name that always popped up, he was in sales, a real ladies man, now divorced, for obvious reasons, can’t keep his hand off the ladies or his cock in his pants. Was always keen and capable of charming the pants off the ladies. He’d made enough advances on Diane over the years, never succeeded though. Now she was just like them…she could honestly consider herself a slut wife…everyone else would if it ever became common knowledge.

Tony wasn’t the choice of man she would have looked for. He was grossly overweight and with him on top of her it had at times been hard going…it was better to offer up her hind end for him and let him fuck her from behind…but toward the final part of the sex act when he pushed her fully forward and flopped on top of her, she felt the full force of his weight baring and pinning her down, she couldn’t escape from under him even if she wanted to.

It may not have been the best scenario, or the man of her fantasies, but the sex had been great or did it feel so great after such a long abstinence.

Tony shook Alex’s hand and gave him a bear hug. “You have a great wife there Alex…I hope you appreciate her?” he said “And thanks for everything” he added.

“Oh I do…I do” said Alex

Not well enough, thought Tony. Then he turned to Diane, hugging her and kissing her cheek…oh how he longed to make it a full and lasting kiss on her rich red full lips.

“Thanks Diane…for everything…I enjoyed every moment” he whispered in her ear.

“Mmmmm and thank you Tony…for everything…likewise I enjoyed every moment” she whispered in his ear. The hug that they were giving each other had more meaning in it than just two friends parting.

As Tony turned to board the plane, there were tears in her eyes.

Alex put a loving arm around her “Oh come on love…he did say he’d be back next year…you know how quickly a year can go”

“Yes…yes I’m sure it will” she replied, wiping a tear from her eye.

As the plane rose and banked away. Alex and Diane started to leave…Diane heard a familiar voice.

“Hi…Diane what are you doing here?”

She turned and said “Oh Steve…just seeing a friend off…and where are you off to?”

“Got a five day conference up north”

“Oh good for you…take care and don’t do anything I wouldn’t do”

“Hey you know me love…pure as the driven snow”

“Who was that sweetheart” Alex asked

“Oh just a colleague from work…. Steve McMillan”

“How about a nice quiet meal for two tonight…maybe the Golden Oaks eh?” Alex asked.

Diane had this urge to turn and look at Steve McMillan…he was staring right back at her…he smiled, that big warm smile of his and waved…she returned his smile and then returned her attention to Alex. “Yes…yes that would be great my love…a little time on our own eh?”

To be continued

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