Re Acquainting With My First Love

A few weeks ago I had to visit my ex-partner Sally (not her real name) from 30 years ago to discuss some issues in relation to our daughter.

We separated sadly due to some health issues but remained amicable and in touch for the sake of our only child. Sally was my first true love and we met initially as housemates back in the early 1990s.

Sally was and still is extremely attractive with curves in all the right places and a twinkle in her eye and a laugh to melt even the most stony of hearts. I met her at her place on a Saturday morning.

"Morning," chirped Sally. "Come on in the kettle is on. Coffee?"

"Please thanks," I replied. "The usual".

"Yes I remember after all these years... I've still got it," Sally laughed.

"Yes," I thought to myself. "You certainly do..."

I hope she didn't notice me admiring her figure. I always liked Sally's taste in clothes and today's outfit certainly accentuated her breasts and bottom in a sexy but restrained manner.

For context I am 55 and Sally is 62.

Once coffee was served we got down to some paperwork regarding our daughter buying her first home. We sat very close together at the dining room table going through all the forms and checking that they were accurate.

At this point my mind was wandering back to when we were together and thought about how Sally was always in command of issues such as finances and legal niceties. I had a pang of sadness and a tingling... Sally was turning me on. How long was it since I had sex? Certainly weeks if not months.

After an hour or so we had finished.

"Another coffee Stevie?" Sally asked.

Sally only called me Stevie back in the day when she was horny or feeling playful.

"Plus, I need to ask a favour. I need some advice on some outfits I've bought before I go away on holidays with the girls," Sally said.

"Sure happy to help and yes to another coffee," I replied.

Coffee was brought.

"Okay, I'm going to get changed... I need your honest opinion."

"Right," I replied.

Sally came back into the lounge dressed in a stunning one-piece bikini.

"What do you think?" Sally asked as she twirled around.

I gasped in amazement. Sally looked so hot. My cock jumped in anticipation and I hoped Sally didn't notice I was getting hard.

"Very good... colour suits you... good sun protection... not too revealing," I laughed.

Sally laughed in response.

"Trust you to think of that but thanks... another one shortly," Sally replied and headed out of the lounge.

Sally returned in a two piece. It fitted her body perfectly and I noticed her nipples were starting to show through the fabric.

"Was Sally turned on or was it because it was cold," I mused to myself. "I like both Sal, but just be mindful of where you are going and that you burn easily if I remember..."

"Oh yes," Sally laughed. "I remember."

Sally returned dressed in a sari.

I looked at the time and said, "Okay well thanks for the documents, coffee and so on and enjoy your trip."

"Pleasure," Sally replied.

We walked to the door and I reached out to shake Sally's hand. She took it and then gave me a hug. Gosh by this time I was very aroused. Would I take a chance... I kissed her.

Sally kissed me back.

"Oh hello," she purred.

We kissed again this time more deeply. I moved one of my hands down to her bottom. She was naked under the sari. I felt Sally move my other hand down to the front and to her pussy... Sally was very wet.

"What are we doing?" I gasped.

"Mmmm don't know but don't stop Stevie," Sally moaned. Her hand then moved to my pants and gently ran her fingers up and down the front. By this time I was rock hard.

"You've still got it Stevie," Sally whispered. "Do I?"

"Yes Sal," I panted. "You do".

"Shall we?" Sally whispered. "For old times' sake?"

Sally led me to her bedroom. My head was spinning and I was feeling giddy. We entered the room which was tastefully appointed and she turned to face me and lent in for another kiss. I loosened the sari which fell to the floor revealing her sensual curves.

My hands ran down her back as I drew her in and cupped her round bottom. Sally started to loosen my belt and remove my pants. My cock now fully engorged and hard rested against her tummy. My hand now moved to her pussy and I gently massaged her lips and found her clit. She was very wet.

"Mmmm," whispered Sally. "You feel good. I've always loved your cock."

Sally began gently stroking it and ran her hand over my head which now was starting to ooze pre-cum which she then rubbed along my erect shaft. She led me to the bed and lay down legs astray.

"I need you inside me," urged Sally. "I'm so horny!"

I lay down on the bed next to her, my cock erect like a flagpole and started running my fingers across her pussy again. Sally moaned and grabbed me to roll on top of her. I moved and held my hard cock and started to move the head up and down her pussy lips. Sally groaned in pleasure and then I slid slowly inside her.

"Gawd," I muttered. "So good! Mmmm..."

We embraced and we started moving in unison. Sally always liked deep and slow penetration to begin with and I was always happy to oblige to keep me from cumming too quickly, although now I could feel myself getting closer to the precipice.

Sally ran her hands down my back and rested her hands on my bottom whilst groaning and sighing in pleasure. She caressed my bottom and whispered between pants that she always loved seeing my rear.

"Sal, I am getting close...," I moaned. My thrusting became more determined and I could feel my balls starting their process of releasing several spurts of cum. I had not felt this way for some time.

"Mmmm me too Stevie," panted Sally. "Ugh.. ahhh ahh ohh yes yes YES YES!"

Sally shouted my name as she starting contracting and pulsating. I could feel her pussy gripping my shaft in orgasmic contractions. Sally kept moaning in pleasure as I thrusted faster.

"OH GOD! Yes...mmm...mmmm... ugh... yes!" I cried as the first spurt of cum ejected from my cock, then another and another.

We rolled over and Sally was on-top grinding against my cock which was still hard. I could feel another orgasmic spasm as a last stream of cum was released.

We started slowing down, both dripping in sweat and we slowly and passionately kissed. I cradled Sally in my arms and ran my hands across her bottom.

"Wow! That was amazing," Sally gasped. "I haven't cum like that for ages. Golly gosh!"

I laughed. 'Golly gosh' was Sally's favourite expression after sex and usually meant she enjoyed our lovemaking.

Our breathing returned to some semblance of normality and we lay there in the coolness and calmness of the bedroom. I thought to myself that it had been an interesting day and that perhaps a boundary had been crossed.

"So...," Sally murmured. "What happens now? You know when we were working on the papers I really enjoyed your comments, thoughts and ideas. Stevie you really are a great guy. What we did just now reminded me of how much I loved being with you and fucking you."

"Yes, me too," I replied quietly. "Sometimes people change over time, thoughts and ideas change and perhaps a second go works. Basically what I am trying to say Sal is do we want to rebuild something?"

"Our daughter would have conniptions I'm sure but she is big and old enough now," Sally replied. "Mmmm let me think about that some more. No rush. No expectations. Now how about another coffee?"

"Agreed!" I replied with a smile.