The Quickie

Paul and Andrea headed for the beach, after their youngest girl had married they had holiday's at home for a year or two after the wedding expense. 
In their early 50's and after a brief illness Andrea had gone off intercourse and it had been nearly 5 years since they had fucked all though they loved one another very much. Andrea had great tits and nipples that had always been Pauls joy. Despite all his efforts he could just not get his wife to fuck so he satisfied himself some times 4 or 5 times a day, often waking to a sticky leg or ass as he had come on her in the night.

Andrea looked great in her swimsuit and he felt quite randy as he oiled her shoulders and massaged the oil into the side of her tits. As he swam to cool off Paul thought of his marathon fuck sessions with Andrea who now lay in the sun on the quiet near deserted Mediterranean beach her legs slightly sread he could just make out her cunt as the swimsuit pulled into the folds of her pussy lips as she read her Jilly Cooper novel. Paul walked up the beach by the rocks and decided to shower off before he applied another layer of sun lotion in the fierce afternoon sun. He stood under the shower in the cool fresh water for a moment or two day dreaming and thinking of nothing in particular. As he opened his eyes he was taken aback as before him a matter of two feet away stood a woman in only a red bikini bottom washing her head and body in the flow of water from the other shower head. 

He remembered seeing her along the rocks sat on a towell reading earlier, very attractive he thought it must have been her swimming a bit further out than he had been. As he took in the charms of her well tanned kin and caught a glimpse of her firm left tit swaying gently as she washed her torso she bent forwards and slipped off her bikini bottom and moved her equally tight brown ass under the showers flow as she washed her legs, her pussy only a two foot from him, he could make out a hint of pink of her inner pussy lips. In a moment of madness Paul cupped her tight butt cheek and slipped his small finger to her puffy slit, she pushed back his little fingers lubricated by the cool water slipped between her cunt lips followed by three more fingers. In a flash Paul had hit swim shorts to his knees as he felly the slippery warm juice of her coat his probing fingers.

In a natural opening in the rocks Paul surveyed the beach and rock path, the only sign of life was his reading wife and a boat hire guy some 600 or so metres away by the deserted beach cafe. Turning slightly and moving to the side slightly the woman now gently rotating her ass on his urgent fingers braced her hand just below the top of the rocks that hid the natural shower booth. With his cock twitching wildly hard and growing longer he followed her forward and side ways plunging his hungry dick into her cunt. A gurgle of encouragement eminated from her mouth as she urged his now rampant shaft to rip her love tunnel apart as she gyrated her ass and thrust back hard as he filled her with his thick long shaft. They both moved together as he shook twisted and probed his speed varying as he rocked his shaft up and down side to side as she turned and smiled and then bit her lip as they came together after several minutes. As their orgasms subsided she tried to pull away but Paul pulled her back so he was deep in her as he grew hard again and started again to beast her warm hole as she tossed her head in ecstasy as she grunted and puffed out another orgasm and Paul emptied his balls deep inside her.

 As they seperated a look of some small horror crossed her face and then Paul spotted Andrea lookiing with horror as a trail of his spunk ran down the brown inner thighs and dripped from is one eyed snake head.He turned on the shower as did the unknown woman and quickly washed the love juices from himself as the woman washed herself down again. As Andrea quietly walked away the woman pulled her bikini bottom on and then thanked him in slightly broken english saying "it be 6 year since my husband fuck with me"and then she walked away. They walked silently to the car and drove in silence for an hour back to the hotel. For the first time in 30 years they did not speak. In the room she went to the bathroom and showered as she dried her nice plump tits she said "shower again before I eat".
Paul walked into the bedroom as he dried himself. Andrea with her back against the bed head and her legs drawn up was fingering her very wet cunt working something from a tube into her tight pussy. She jumped forward and shot onto the floor as she grabbed his dick and swallowed it into her mouth as she blew him and sucked down his familiar tasty load. 

Pulling her to her feet they kissed before he laid her on the bed and Fucked her tight homely hole, as she came her love tunnel started to dry up and she handed him the tube of jelly that he applied to his cock head before he eased his way back in her and they shared the old best routine as they came together. Manouvering her on the bed so now behind her he gently fed the eye of the tube into her rear passage as she wimpered her old love talk he squeezed a sizeable ammount of KY in before she could stop and think. He pulled clear and then gently opened up her rear taking nearly an hour to condition her virgin ass whilst manipulating her cunt, clit and tits to two more orgasms before he exploded his pent up lust deep inside her vagina again. Now she had mo excuse, and all it needed was quickie to spur her back to life and that filled sensation that had her senses on edge as she again waited for Paul to fuck her rigid in one way or another. THey only ate each other that evening and in the morning Andrea's ass and cunt tuck with his flow of dried out cum.