I was 35 at the time, working as a waiter in Alaska. The owner of the small cafe came to me one day and told me her friend wanted me to have her number.
I had seen her friend a few times, sitting with my boss and having lunch. She was short, petite, with short blonde hair and blue eyes. She was not a beauty, but she was not ugly either. Very plain.
My boss handed me a piece of paper with the woman's name and phone number. The next night, a Friday, I called the number.
When she answered, I introduced myself and reminded her that she had asked her friend to give me her number.
"I'm a 61 year old widow who hasn't had sex in over a year. I need a man's cock inside of me," she wasted no time getting to the point.
I grew hard in my pants. I wanted to be that man inside of her. She gave me her address. I jumped in the shower and by 11 PM I was at her apartment door.
I knocked. She asked who it was, then asked me to wait a second. Then I heard her say, "Okay, come in."
It was dark inside. I noticed it was a basement apartment. There was a long flight of stairs leading down to a patch of dim light from the room to the right. There in the light, she stood. She was wearing a black, lace Teddy nightie.
It seemed that everything she did was screaming, please FUCK ME!"
As I came down to her, she slipped back into the room that was providing some light. She stood, looking up to me and asked, "Would you please fuck this old, wrinkled woman?"
"Oh, yes mam," I answered as I scooped her up in my arms. Visually searching the living room, I saw a red velvet recliner chair. I carried her across the room and laid her in the chair, pushing it back so it was in a prone position.
I laid across her body and placed my mouth on hers. My left hand found her right breast and I squeezed it softly as we explored each other's mouths with our tongues.
I eventually began kissing her face, her ears, her neck and then down over her nightie, my mouth finding her hard nipple beneath the silky cloth that hid it from me. I nipped at it with my teeth. Then I began sucking on it. Making it harder and the material in my mouth, wet.
Then down I went, down so my face was between her out spread legs. I kissed, licked and sucked on her panties. When they were good and wet, I gently pulled them off her hips, so I could gazed upon her naked womanhood.
Her skin was milky white and smooth to my touch. She was nearly hairless between her legs. I kissed and licked the pink flesh of her pussy. She moaned as I licked and sucked on her.
"I need your cock inside me," she cried out. "Fuck me, fuck me!"
I unbuckled my belt, my pants fell to my knees and I was ready to put my hard, stiff cock inside of her like she wanted.
She was in the chair, legs up in the air and me half naked about to mount this old widow. I knew I wanted to remember this for a long time.
I took my erection in my hand and guided myself inside of her. Our eyes were locked together as the head of my staff, slipped between the velvet lips of her pussy. She felt so good. I couldn't believe how good she felt. How much I enjoyed seeing her beneath me as I rammed myself into her.
I eventually pulled away, stood up and removed my clothing, she took me by the hand, bent down and kissed the tip of my cock and then lead me to her bedroom.
She pushed me down on the bed, stood at the foot of the bed, removed her nightie so she was bare naked, and then she climbed up on the bed, and slide down on my stiffened cock. As she began pumping her hips up and down, she said, "I like to fuck. Do you?"
"Oh yes," I answered. I wanted to put her on her back, but I did not want to come out of her. I did not want to feel the cool Alaskan night air on my member. I pushed my self deep inside of her, and placing my hand, flat upon her back, I flipped her around. I didn't miss a stroke.
The light of the moon was streaming in a window above our heads and bathing us us a bluish light. She tossed her head from side to side as I gave what she asked for.
She reached up, took my face in her hands and asked, "Do you like fucking... ME?"
I had to answer, "Oh yes mam, I LOVE fucking you!"
"Thank you, thank you, thank you," I said with each thrust inside of her.
I was truly thankful she had reached out to me.
She answered, "Fucking me is thanks enough."
I "thanked her" for just over a year.