An Unexpected Chance Taken

There was an unwritten rule amongst my friends that everyones sister was off limits.

This was fine by me because I already knew women my age didn't do much for me. Like most guys in their late teens, I'd fooled around and had a few girlfriends but it always seemed a bit pointless. Fumbling with a bra strap or trying to grab a feel with my college female friends was annoying. I much preferred the thought of an older woman showing me the ropes when it came to sex. I'd actually paid a prostitute to take my virginity, she was probably closer to my mother's age than my own, and I knew that experience in the bedroom was key to my enjoyment.

Now I wasn't daft enough to think I was going to find some mature goddess who wanted to settle down with me and live happily ever after but I did hold out hope for at least some carnal fun with an older lady. How this was going to be achieved, I had no idea, but I did know it would be fun trying.

When college ended I decided to take a year away from academia and to focus on earning some money. I found a job working night shifts in a local supermarket stacking shelves and although quite mundane, it provided a decent enough wage.

I wouldn't be putting down a deposit on a new Ferrari but it gave me a modicum of independence.

An added bonus was my colleagues, one of which was known to me.

Sally was the mother of Michael, a friend for years, and I'd always considered her nice. She took me under her wing in my first few months at work showing me the rights and wrongs of the job and we got on great. Away from work if I saw her with Michael she would always make fun of me calling me her "Boy Toy" or "Work Boyfriend" and it annoyed Michael a lot, much to my amusement.

He did actually threaten me with a beating if "I ever catch you messing with my mom"

This amused me even more than when Sally teased him for two reasons. Firstly he had never won a fight in his life and secondly, he had no idea how much i'd love to "Mess around with his mom"

Some nights at work were hectic but occasionally we would have a quiet night and the staff room would be full of banter and laughter. I was part of a five person team, myself, Sally, the Team Leader Doris, a guy slightly older than me called Bryan and Alice, a quiet girl in her mid-twenties.

One quiet night Sally and I were walking around the store together, our tasks already completed, when I realised she didn't seem to be her normal bubbly self.

"Is everything okay?" I asked genuinely concerned.

"Yeah, just a few things going on at home that are a bit annoying" she replied matter-of-factly.

"Do you want to talk about it?"

"Thanks but I don't think you need some old dear moaning at you about her shit" she said smiling.

"You're not old" I said without even thinking.

Sally smiled again "I'm old enough to be your mother"

"Or my work-wife" I said smiling.

The laugh that Sally let out was warm and made me happy.

"I'm pretty sure there's far younger women than me on your radar"

"Nah you're my dream girl" I replied with a grin and a whole lot of honesty.

Sally stepped forward and kissed me on the cheek "Smooth operator"

"Just a guy with a huge crush on his mates momma" I added winking.

Sally looked shocked, then smiled. "Really?"

I nodded my head. "Yep!"

Sally took me by the hand "C'mon"

I let myself be lead into the warehouse at the rear of the store wondering what on earth was about to happen. It soon became blatantly obvious.

Moving behind a pallet of boxes, Sally stopped and then kissed me fully on the lips. I responded forcefully, our tongues pressing against each other. I felt her hands reach for my groin, her touch creating an instant hardness. Her fingers expertly undid my belt and jeans and she dropped to her knees. The heat from her mouth preced the wetness of her tongue as she easily swallowed my length. Her head moved back and forth, my member reaching the depths of her throat as my hands gripped the sides of her head. Sally knew how to suck cock and I was still in shock that it was mine she had in her mouth. The feeling of ecstacy was unreal as I felt my cum beginning to rise towards the end of my cock.

"Stop, I want to taste you" I begged.

The yoga pants Sally had on underneath her coveralls were easily discarded as I sought out het clit with my tongue, the small tuft of pubic hair no barrier for my lust. Her scent was pure adrenalin for my efforts as my mouth worked her slit up and down. She opened to the touch of my fingers as the first wave of her orgasm tore through her body.

"Fuck me" she begged. I didn't need asking twice.

Sally bent over a stack of boxes and I easily slipped into her from behind. My drive was relentless as the softness of her pussy lips gripped my shaft. I pounded into her knowing that my orgasm was rapidly approaching but not wanting this moment to end. I slowed my pace trying to prolong the experience but that wasn't what Sally wanted.

"Don't slow down" she gasped "Fill me full of your spunk"

Those simple words triggered a massive surge in energy as my body exploded it's life into her awaiting hole.

I slumped forward and felt myself soften then slowly slide out of her saturated hole.

"We need to get cleaned up" she said quietly.

No further words were exchanged as we wiped ourselves clean with a hastily retrieved pack of tissues.

I looked at Sally as she replaced her clothing. "What was that all about?"

"That's a tale for another day" she moved towards me and kissed me gently on the lips. "Let's get out of here before we're missed"

I followed Sally back towards the staff room wondering how I had just become the luckiest man alive.