Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Author: Donato Title: Friday Night Steak Part: two Universe: Summary: An erotic tale of a laborer and his quest for sex. Keywords: MF, cons, solo, oral, anal, orgy Language: English This a copyrighted original work and the exclusive property of the author. You may use this work for your personal use only. If you wish to use it, or a portion of it for any other reason, please contact the author for permission. This is a work of fiction written for mature audiences only and if you are not 18 years of age please do not go any further. The author hopes you enjoy it and if you have, or have a particular plot you would like to see developed let him know at senator59@yahoo.com. Friday Night Steak Part 2 By Donato A few minutes later they lay side by side on the lounge and she said, "Jack, that was the best sex I have ever had. Did you enjoy it?" "Oh Irene, what a question, you were a great lay and the blow job, well, world class." "OK, honey, this is between you and me, forever, OK?" He nodded in assent. She continued, "We may do it again, but no one must ever know, OK?" "I'm all yours baby whenever you want or need it." ********************************************************** Jack recalled his evening with Irene with a small smile on his face. They had never met again and he had never been invited over there for dinner again. He could surmise why. His small, 2 bedroom home was quite sufficient for him but he wondered what Shirl would think of it. He had hired an interior designer to set it up for him so it was anything but a bachelor pad. It was a nice comfortable home with no sexual overtones. He seldom had the time for women due to his work and in the five years he lived here there had only been one female visitor that spent the night. He set the table, had the Barbie nice and hot and had just opened a bottle of his favorite red. He hoped she liked red wine. If she didn't there was always martinis. Shirl arrive around 8:05 and was met by Jack with a peck on the cheek. "I hope you don't mind but its been a long time since I entertained and I sort of got carried away." "Jack it was very sweet, and look, some fine red wine to go with the steaks." "Terrific, now we have two bottles to drink. Oh, forgot to ask. Do you have a curfew for kids or anything like that?" "No, no children after 20 years of marriage and I don't expect I'll get a surprise." "Wow, 20 years, you must have married very young." "You are some silver tongued devil!" she laughed. "No, I am quite serious, I would guess you are in your early thirties." "Wrongo babe, I'm forty. Does that turn you off?" "Not in the least, you see I'm 44." "You had me fooled. Here I thought I was dating a younger man. You have a very youthful appearance and look very fit. What do you do for a living?" "I'm a civil engineer and most of my work is out doors and can be quite physical in the construction phase. But enough of me, I want to know about you. You have no children, so what do you occupy your time with when your husband is away?" "Not a helluva lot. I have my job, a few close friends, most of who are single. I go to movies, visit galleries, you know the typical stuff an old married woman might do. Coming here tonight was unexpected treat so I intend to enjoy myself." "Well, sit on the couch, relax and I'll get the steaks on. I have a bottle of red open, would like a glass, or perhaps a martini?" "Vodka on the rocks, with an olive if you have it." "My drink of choice and I have the best. Will Stolie do?" "Love it." Jack went into the kitchen while Shirl stretched out on the couch. He made the drinks and when he returned he got his first real look at her. She was stunning. She had on white shorts and pale blue blouse discretely unbuttoned down to the third button. It showed just enough cleavage to make him wonder just what was beneath. And what legs! Forty? NFW! He thought she was putting him on to slow him down. Trim figure and a nice, smallish ass. Man, would he like to see that whole package naked. But, that was just wishful thinking. She's happily married. But he decided to test that. They clicked glasses and sipped their martinis. Jack asked, "What does your husband do?" "Oh, didn't I say? He's basically retired and spends his time fishing, hunting and playing golf. He got a golden parachute where he was CFO of this large corporation and took it. He doesn't like to stay around much and frankly, I think he is tiring of me." "I'm very sorry to hear that. I think you are a lovely woman and he must be a jerk, oh, excuse me if I'm out of line." "No Jack, you're not out of line. I just feel things haven't been right since he took early retirement." "Do you mind if I ask, how?" "Not at all, I need to unload on someone and I am sorry it is you." "Shirl, I'm here with a big shoulder. Come over next to me and let it all out." She slid over on the coach and he put his arm around her while they sipped their martinis. She laid her head on his shoulder and began to relate what she thought her husband was up to. They spoke together in hushed tones for more than a half-hour when he said, "Shirl, we're not going to have a fire left unless I get the steaks on, now!" "Oh Jack, I am so sorry to be boring you with my personal problems, but it just feels so good to speak with an understanding man. "Shirl, you can always talk to me," and with that he kissed her gently on the lips. She broke the innocent kiss, looked into his eyes and said, "You are a marvelous person, Jack." And she pulled his head to hers and they kissed passionately. Jack felt her mouth open wide and received her tongue. He sucked on it and nibbled it as well. He thrust his tongue deep in her mouth and she inhaled him and sucked hard on him. They fell back on the couch with her on top of him, writing in a slow passion as his hardon grew. She could feel his hardness thru her shorts and her breath started to come in short gasps. "Shirl," he said, "I love this but we really do have to eat." "Oh you spoil sport," she replied laughingly, "I guess I can wait to jump your bones." "Honey, the night is young and we have all of it." She grinned mischievously at him and winked. Jack cooked the steaks to perfection and they opened the bottle of red she brought, a fine Merlot form Sonoma. Circa 2004. Jack sniffed and tasted the wine and said, "Why Shirl, this is excellent." "One of my hidden talents. I read all the wine trades and sample everything out of California that is supposed to be good. This is one the best young wines that I have found." "You are truly remarkable. Beautiful, talented, and knows wine. What more could a guy want?" They both laughed. "Jack, can I tell you something, I hope you won't take offense?" Oh oh, he thought, here it comes. "Of course, Shirl, say whatever you want," he replied on his guard for the brush-off. "You make me feel so comfortable. I haven't had an evening like this in years. I thoroughly enjoy your company and hope I will get to do so again." He was dumb struck. Not at all what he expected. He replied, "Shirl, I feel the same way, I have not had a woman in this house in several years and you just light the place up." She turned her lips up toward his and they embraced. Not passionately at first, but gently. Their hands slowly caressing each other and their tongues entwined in a sensual dance. She strained to get closer to him and he held her tightly. He ran his hands down the curve of her ass to pull her to him. She could feel his hardness press against her and let a low moan escape from deep in her throat. He sensed the time was drawing near for him to take her to bed so with no words he lifted her as if she were weightless and carried her to his bed. He laid her on the bed and stood over her, drinking in the seductive beauty that lay before him. "You are truly a beautiful woman," he said softly as he stared to unbutton her blouse. Once undone she shrugged it off and rose up slightly to unhook her bra freeing her breasts. He gasped, they were perfect with very large areoles and nipples that had begun to harden. Her areoles were at least four inches in diameter and her nipples practically begged to be sucked. He leaned forward to kiss and lick at them. He took a nipple gently between his teeth and bit down softly. She moaned again, eyes shut in pleasure. "Oh Jack, its so good to have a man again. It's been so long since someone has made love to me. I am yours, do what you will. I want everything you've got to give." Jack removed her shorts and saw she was panty-less. He smiled inwardly. His hands massaged her breasts as she slowly opened her legs for him. Her pussy was mostly shaved with only a small tuft of pubic hair on her pubis. He slid his left hand down her and gently rubbed at her clitoral hood. She gasped. "God, that feels so good!" He leaned over her pussy and inhaled the aroma of her sex. Her sent was exotic, the combination of her personal musk and a hint of her personal perfume. He positioned himself between her legs and spread them further apart, giving him full view and access to her most private of places. Her pussy was wet with anticipation and she moaned softly. He lowered his head and slowly licked at the sensitive tissue of her inner thighs. She let out a loud groan as he licked his way slowly to the soft folds of her blood engorged labia. He sucked gently on each of her lips and her moans became louder. She pulled his head toward her encouraging him to go further. He placed his tongue at the entrance to her sex and slowly inserted it into her, relishing the taste of her hot pussy. Her body suddenly stiffened and she screamed out, "Oh God, Oh God, Jack, Jack, I'm cumming, Ohhhhhhhh........." and a crashing orgasm roiled thru her body, her hips bucking up and down and he held on to her fucking her with his tongue. "Oh Jack Jack Jack, its so good, so wonderfully good!" He eased off her pussy and knelt on the bed between her still shaking legs and said, "Shirl? Are you ok?" "Never better Lover, oh that was so intense and wonderful. I haven't cum like that in years. You are a helluva lover, big boy." "I'm glad I please you," and he began to take his clothes off. He was in superb physical shape due to his work but Shirl was interested in only one thing and she wasn't disappointed. He pulled his shorts down and his cock sprang straight up. She looked at it and smiled. "My my, what a nice cock you have there Jackson. He straddled her and she placed the head in her mouth. TBC