02: Sheryl and the Caravan Part 1

2: SHERYL and the Caravan Part 1

It had been quite a few months since my first encounter with Sheryl. In the intervening months we had kept in touch by text messages on our mobiles and finally she told me she had sold her house and moved in with her son and family in the same area. She had bought a large Caravan and it had been installed on the property for her to live in and retain her privacy. She was also ready to purchase the light.

I was doing a small health Show in Palmerston North, about 50 miles away later that month, so agreed to come over on the Saturday night after the Show.

Following the directions on my Navman I turned the corner into the street and the entrance on the corner. The Caravan was alongside the previous street and was quite large.

Sheryl was there to meet me and open the gate so that I could park in with the other 2 cars. We had a brief kiss and hug before she took me into the house proper to meet the family. I was in time for the B-B-Q dinner and a friendly beer with the son (Steve) and his family. It is strange that both our sons have the same name. I was once married for 20 years.

It seemed that Sheryl was quite excited about the laser light and had told the family , who also wanted to know about it and to find out if it was any good for use on horses. I spent about 3 hours treating various ailments before setting up a light set for Sheryl and filling out the Bioptron Purchase Agreement. Everyone was suitably impressed by the almost instant relief to their various aches and pains.

The family, especially the young ones, were making 'ready for bed' noises so I packed up the rest of my promotional gear and took it out to the car. Sheryl suggested I should park on the road or the verge as her son would need to make an early start. So would I, but at least the Show didn't start until 10:00am and it would an easy drive if I got up in time.

Sheryl took me to look through her Caravan and then showed me an en-suite room at the side of the house where I would sleep. Sheryl had commented that with the family around she wanted to be careful and circumspect and it would not be appropriate for them to know she wanted me to sleep with her in the Caravan.

Then she said "Would you like to join me in the hot tub before we go to bed?"

There is something about being outdoors naked on a cold night, but warm and cosy in hot water. We spent about an hour with our glasses of wine, with many kisses and cuddles and lots of touching. Being now close to 1: OO am it was time to make a move so we wrapped ourselves in big fluffy towels, kissed goodnight and then headed off to our separate beds.

Well that was the intention. As soon as I got into the little unit with the heater going full blast I realised I wasn't ready for sleep. I found a whole pile of Lee Child's books about Jack Reacher. I had heard a lot of favourable reports about them but never read one so picked one out at random.

Hopping into bed naked (how I usually sleep), I started to read. Then the door opened quietly and Sheryl walked in.

"I couldn't sleep thinking about your 'hammer' so

I have come over to play with it, if that's O.K".

I laughed because this was a complete reversal of our first night, and then threw back the covers for her to join me on the single bed. She made a beeline for my crotch and the small dangly thing down there. "Oh we will have to perk him up won't we" she said, taking this limp thing in both hands.

She began by softly running her fingers just touching the hairs on my ball sac and that set the whole thing in motion. When I went to touch her she said "No, this is your reward so lie back and enjoy it. I am already excited enough at the thought of doing what I want to do".

Then she leant her head down and began to blow softly on the head of my cock whilst her hand went between my legs and stroked my balls. So soft and so tender, unlike so many who think that to grab and yank is the way to go.

As it grew and became stiffer, she touched the tip with her tongue, slowly winding it around the top until it was stiff and solid with a dribble of pre cum. Then she took it into her mouth.

Oh what heaven – slowly rubbing her tongue underneath before working her whole head back and forth slowly. And then she deep throated me and continued to keep me at the back of her throat for a long time.

I could feel my balls tightening up and really didn't want explode prematurely again like I had the first time we met. But somehow I was able to relax and enjoy the phenomenal sensation without exploding. After quite a while I pulled her head away for a kiss then said "Sheryl my love, I want to do the same for you".

She started to cry and I asked her "Why the tears".

"Because during my whole life and numerous lovers I have never had anyone do that for me before".

"Well sweet lady you are about to experience something truly wonderful" I said.

I got her to lie on her back sideways across the bed with her legs apart and feet on the floor. Then I knelt between her legs and approached heaven. The last time we had made love I hadn't noticed that she was fully shaved so I was looking at the smallest neatest set of pussy lips I have ever seen – just like a soft pink clam.

I started by softly stroking the outer lips, gradually parting them with my fingers until I could feel the wetness inside. Kissing and sucking her nipples whilst my fingers played with her pussy, I then brought my tongue down across her tummy to that sweet little female centre and gently pushed it into the inside lips. Her scent was wonderful, a combination of musk and talcum powder.

She started to squirm immediately but when I found the little nub of her clitoris and started to move my tongue across it from side to side she went straight into orgasm. "Oh my God Brian, I could never have believed it felt so good" she said after her orgasm subsided.

I then proceeded to run my tongue from her pussy down to her rosebud anal hole and it started to flutter!! Sliding my tongue deep inside her pussy brought more reaction and her clit was now twice its usual size. Next my forefinger went in to find her G spot while my thumb massaged her anus.

She was rolling all over the bed at this stage, trying not to yell out in ecstasy. Her excitement and my joy at seeing her like that was having a major effect on me too. By this time there was a puddle of pre-cum on the carpet and I needed to get some relief.

So while she was still lying across the bed I stood up and brought my cock to her wet warm cunt. Slowly revolving the head around the outside I suddenly lunged in about halfway then pulled it out again.

The old 'tease' trick . Rubbing the head against her pussy I slowly pushed it in about three quarters of the way then slowly pulled it out until the head was just inside, then a sudden thrust to full penetration and then out again.

Sheryl said " Oh God – please put it in and fuck me, I can't take this need to feel you in me much more".

Now was not the time for pity. "No my sweet, you are going to experience a build up that can only happen for the first time". And so for at least 3 or 4 minutes this original "cock tease" carried on. Sometimes right in to full depth and just leaving it there for a few moments before 'pulsing' my cock.

This drove Sheryl crazy. She was trying to reach down and push me into her every time I withdrew, but I wouldn't let her.

Sensing that she was as far as she could go without coming, I finally began to fuck her, at first with a slow sensual rhythm. Then as my excitement grew I thrust faster and faster.

Just before I figured I wasn't going to last much longer she suddenly screamed and started flushing my cock with hot cum. That was enough for me to let go and spurt into her at least 5 times; something I had never done before in my life.

Sheryl lay there rocking and moaning for at least 10 minutes while I lay on top of her sucking her nipples and softly stroking her pussy lips.

It was one of the best sex sessions I had ever experienced and it had taken so many years to finally be able to say with full honesty "Hell that was the most magnificent fuck I have ever had".

Sheryl seemed to be having trouble talking but I finally made out what she was saying.

"I have never, ever in my long life felt anything so good as that. My insides are still quivering and my whole body feels alive and glowing. Oh I am so glad you have come into my life and given me such a wonderful, womanly feeling".

Eventually she returned to her caravan and I finally fell asleep. I woke not many hours later as her son got ready for work and joined him for a cup of coffee.

He said " You know Brian, what happened between you and Mum last night – yes I heard the noises from our bedroom upstairs – is the one thing she has needed for a long time. Thank you, and hopefully we can get you back here some time to treat both the horses and Mum".

Whew that was some eulogy and I thought about it a lot on my way back to the Show.

Miracles apparently do happen even at a late stage in life. All you need are two people with like minds and who can look beyond what other people expect them to be. I hadn't performed that good since my 30's and I wasn't going to stop now.

By the way I have a wonderful female partner and we have been together (not married) for over 30 years.

Our physical love life was like two rattlesnakes until she hit menopause, then it was all over for her. Her natural juices dried up and she was so dry even lubricants didn't help. She couldn't take the pain and that part of our relationship ended some 10 years ago.

When I finally got home her first comment was "Your skin looks nice and glowing". Then we talked about the sale and the horses and the coincidence of both our sons having the same name. My partner has never been married or had children.

But my mind was still glowing too and I wondered how long it would be before I could return south. Somehow it didn't take too long before I got a request from Steve to go down and treat the horses so I knew that Sheryl and I were going to be able to explore each other again. And so with my partner's blessings for a return trip I began to make plans.