It was two days before Christmas and my life seem to be headed for rock bottom. Just turning forty, I had recently divorced and my now ex-wife had moved across the entire country with my kids. If that wasn’t bad enough, I had just finished a call from her, informing me that a winter storm would keep my kids from coming home for the holidays. With no other family living near by and all my friends gone for the holidays, it appeared that I would be spending Christmas alone. As I left work that evening, I had another disappointment. The light winter snow we were experiencing, had been upgraded to a severe winter storm. The local weatherman was advising everyone to pick up extra food and head straight home, as the snow storm would get much worse and would linger in our area for a couple of days. Just what I needed to hear. Now my back up plans, of bar hopping, were shot in the ass along with all my other plans for the holiday season. The speed of my downward spiral just raised another level. As I entered the house from work that evening, I turned on the lights to find the house empty and very lonely. I sit down in my lazy boy and begin to feel my spirits slip away. As I sat there in my self-pity, the silence was quickly interrupted with the ringing of the phone. Who the hell could that be calling me, I thought. The light company, to tell me they would be turning off the lights in thirty minutes. When I answered the phone, a lady’s voice quickly said, “I have cooked more dinner than I can eat. If you would like, I will bring it over and share it with you, so neither of us will have to sit alone and stare at the wall”. It was my neighbor lady that lived down the road from me. Although she is about 15 years older than I, she is a lot of fun to visit with. Before her husband was killed in an auto accident, they traveled often, so she always had some interesting stories to tell. Besides, spending time with anyone would be better than being alone. Without hesitation, I quickly agreed to her invitation and offered to come pick her up. The snow was getting deep and she only had a small sports car. She agreed to my suggestion and said for me to hurry, as her food was warm and ready to eat. I hung up the phone, put on my coat and headed out the door to retrieve a warm meal and someone to visit with. Before going any farther, let me tell you a little about my neighbor. Her name is Lela and before her husband’s death, five years earlier, they owned and operated a fitness center. Having inherited a substantial amount of money from his folks, a job was no longer necessary nor in their daily routine. They mostly used their fitness center for keeping in shape and for meeting and making new friends. They seem to always be traveling to new places and basically living the American dream. After her husband died, she had remained single, although many had tried to gain her favor. As for Lela’s appearance, she is about 5'6" weighs about 120 pounds, with shoulder length red hair. Although I have never seen her less than fully clothed, I can tell you that she does have a very sexy shape. I would guess her tits to be a 34C and her ass and legs are as shapely as any teenager you have ever seen. Add snow-white skin and the appearance of a tight flat belly and you have a perfect picture of my 55-year-old neighbor. Although I had never considered a sexual relationship with her, she was still very nice to look at. As for myself, I am your average Joe. I do have somewhat of a renegade appearance, as my hair is over two feet long, with a full beard and mustache. My ex-wife and I were huge Harley fans, attending as many rallies as we could each year. Although I may have lost the wife and kids, I did manage to keep the Harley. It would have taken more than a divorce to separate me from my Harley. As for body size, I am 6' tall, weigh 175 pounds and have a little more than the average size in the manhood department. Enough to satisfy, but not enough to hurt! I may not be Tom Cruise, but I have been told I am easy on the eyes and a lot of fun to be around. Throw in a Harley shirt, a pair of blue jeans and a couple of modest tattoos and you have a perfect picture of myself. Now back to the story. As soon as we had entered the house, Lela began to sit things out on the table. As she went about her preparations, I took my first look at what she was wearing. She was dressed in a tight fitting pair of dress slacks. Just tight enough to show off her sexy ass, slender legs, flat stomach and the outline of thong panties. A very fluffy sweater, and a pair of high heels gave this lady a very sexy and classy look. Although I had never considered her as sexy before, my lack of sex, along with her appearance, suddenly gave me a new view of her. As we finished our meal and begin to clean the kitchen, Lela turned towards me and said, “I can finish the clean up, if you can fix us a drink. I prefer tequila if you have it, but I must warn you I sometimes get a little ornery when I drink it”. I just smiled at her and replied, “I have tequila and I think I am big enough to keep you under control”. We both just laughed as I headed to the cabinet for some tequila, orange juice and glasses. After finishing the clean up and mixing us drinks, Lela and I headed down stairs to the game room. It was equipped with a stereo, pool table and a full size bar. My ex and I often had large parties in our younger days and the game room was the perfect place to entertain. With walkout doors from the basement, I even kept my Harley down stairs for the winter. Can’t let the old gal stay out in the winter cold! As Lela and I sit down at the bar, next to each other, she begins to share old stories of her and her husband. They had done so much together and had gone to so many places that she could tell story after story of their travels and fun together. I was surprised to learn, as she shared their adventures together, that they often visited a nudist beach. That particular story stuck in my mind and caused me to begin looking at her in a whole new perspective. After several of her stories and two more tequilas, Lela suddenly said something that completely floored me. She picked up her drink and downed the remainder of it, as though she were taking a shot of courage. She then smiled at me and said, “You are a young man that still must have desires for sex. I know you have not seen anyone since your divorce, so how are you dealing with your sexual needs”. Of all the things that I would have dreamed she could say, this was not one of them. Lela is a well-traveled independent lady and has no problem saying what is on her mind. This question gave me the feeling that she was asking about my private life with some interest. Although I have no problem discussing sex with a lady, I had never considered Lela as one that I would discuss it with. I assume the drop in my jaw and funny look on my face, led her to believe she had embarrassed me. She quickly took me by the hand and said, “I am sorry if I have embarrassed you. That was not my intentions at all. I sometimes get a little too blunt and I apologize for that”. After a few second of silence, I finally said to her, “That is OK, you just took me by surprise. To answer your question, I have been doing without”. The look on her face was filled with relief, disbelief and a mix of excitement. It was as though she was sad for me, but glad to hear it. After that surprising comment, the remainder of our conversation suddenly got a sexual overtone to it. Along with the change in our conversation was a change in Lela’s approach towards me. As our chat turned more sexual, she began to get touchier. She would rub my arm or thigh as we talked, while looking me in the face with a sexy smile. I was beginning to think that her desire included more than sharing a meal with me. Although she was 15 years older than I, my lack of sex, her sexual appearance and her actions was suddenly causing a growing in my crotch. While taking in Lela’s conversation, I noticed that our drinks were empty. As I got up to mix us another, she once again surprised me. She looked at me with a sexy smile and said, “Although I am older and probably not what you would want to take home to your mother, I am not so bad to look at. You may or may not be interested in having sex with me, but we could at least make the scenery more enjoyable to look at. What do you say we play a game of strip poker”? Before I gave it one ounce of thought, I had already said to her, “Sure, that sounds good to me”. I am not sure where that comment came from, nor the action that followed, as I reached under the bar and pulled out a deck of cards. Although it has been a few years, I am no virgin to a game of strip poker. Strip poker was a common occurrence, with the right friends, during our younger days. We never had any problems getting naked with a friend. I handed Lela the cards and came around the end of the bar with our drinks. She opened the cards and began to shuffle them. As she did so, she turned to me and said, “We need to get some rules straight before we start. If you loose you have to give up an article of clothing. If you have no clothing to give up, you must truthfully answer any question you are asked, or deliver two minutes of any type of service the winner request of you. Is that good with you”? I quickly nodded my approval and she began to deal the cards. The first hand ended with her losing and she quickly took off her heels. With the second hand, she found herself losing again, so she quickly removed her sweater and dropped it to the floor. Even though she still had a lacy bra covering her tits, she looked sexy as hell with that snow-white skin. I could hardly wait to see the rest of her. The next hand found me as the loser and I followed her lead, by removing my shoes. It was at this time she suddenly stopped and said, “Maybe to make this game more fair, we should take a clothing count”. With her having five articles and me having six, she quickly informed me to take off another article. I then removed my socks as she began to deal the next hand. The next two hands suddenly had me down to my shorts and t-shirt. If my luck doesn’t change soon, she will see all of me and I will only get to see her lacy bra. As she dealt the next hand she asks, “Would you like to double the bet this time? The loser must take off two articles instead of one”. If I lost, I would be sitting in front of her in all my glory, but a win would allow me to see a bare ass or bare tits. I agreed to her bet and waited excitedly for my cards. When I looked at my cards, I couldn’t believe my eyes. Three kings and two fours. Suddenly the thought ran through my head that I would soon see this fifty-five year old woman standing in front of me at least half naked. Lela had suddenly gone, from being someone I enjoyed chatting with, to someone I suddenly wanted to fuck. As we turned over our cards, Lela suddenly realized that she had lost and would have to remove more clothes. She slowly stood up in front of me and began to remove her slacks. With her slacks now in her hand, she laid them on the bar then turned to look at me. As she stood there in her lacy bra and g-string, she gave me a shy smile then said, “Am I that bad to look at, being fifty-five years old”. The smile that came across my face had to give her the answer she wanted. The sight standing before me, was nothing short of sexy. Lela’s body was one that any teenager would have been proud of. Her skin was snow white and the red toenails went perfect with her red g-string and bra. Her flat belly, shapely ass and athletic legs would have been the desire of any porn star. This lady may have been fifty-five, but she could have used that body to get any man, old or young, that she wanted. As I sat there gazing at Lela, she suddenly reached behind her back and released her bra. What I thought could get no better, suddenly did. As she slowly turned, for my viewing pleasure, I found myself amazed at the beauty of this middle-aged lady. Her tits were perfectly shaped, with long pink erect nipples and snow-white skin. Adding a pair of slender legs, shapely ass, flat stomach and beautiful red hair, gave this sexy lady a beauty that was totally breath taking. This sexy lady was driving me crazy with desire. How could I have over looked her beauty for so many years? My mind came back to the present when Lela cleared her throat. She smiles at me, held up the cards and said, “I am so glad you like what you see, it makes this older lady feel good about her. However, we have a game to finish”. With that said, she began to deal the cards. Once again we turned over our cards to find that she had lost. As I sat there laughing at my good fortune, I looked over at Lela. She had this smirk on her face as she said, “If I didn’t know better, I would say this game is fixed”. She then let out a laugh and at the same time quickly pulled her g-string off and threw it in my face. The sight of her beauty only increased, with the removal of her last piece of clothing. Once again I had to stare at the sight before me. As I stood there looking at Lela’s body, my cock was trying to bust open the front of my shorts. Lela had a small thin strip of bright red hair resting above the sexiest pussy I have ever seen. The snow-white skin, the bright pink lips of her pussy, along with that small strip of red hair was almost more than I could bear. My cock was harder than it had ever been and my need to cum was about to over take me. From the looks of the wetness between her pussy lips, she was as ready to fuck as I was. Once again I was brought back to reality by the clearing of Lela’s’ throat. She looked directly into my eyes and said, “ Here I stand completely naked in front of you, and I still haven’t got to see what that huge bulge is behind your shorts. Lets get on with the game”. As quickly as she finished speaking, she dealt the cards. My luck was still holding out, as I won once again. She looked at me with a disgusted look and said, “What do you want to know or to have me do”. I wanted so much to have her suck my cock, but with a chance of having sex with her getting closer by the minute, I thought I might need to learn her likes and dislikes. I wanted to be sure and please this sexy lady, as she had already gave me more pleasure than I have had in weeks. After a few minutes thought, I looked at Lela and said, “I will let you off easy this time, by asking you a question. I looked at her straight in the eyes and asked, “Have you ever had anal sex and did you enjoy it”. The smile that came across Lela’s face was hard to read. Either she thought I was crazy for asking her that question or she was happy that I was pursuing her true pleasure. She gave me this sexy smile and said, “When you have no man around to take care of your sexual needs, you have to take care of it yourself. I purchased a dildo that had two cocks on it. One was small and the other was larger. Needless to say, I use them both all the time and yes I enjoy anal sex”. I would guess my face completely disappeared behind the smile that suddenly appeared on it. The newly gained knowledge, I just received, gave me an increased desire to get the game moving along much faster. I reached for the cards, with a smile on my face and said, “Lets get this game going”. As I was dealing the cards this time, Lela once again suggested doubling the bet. I was beginning to feel sorry for her, as she was butt naked and I was still dressed, so I agreed to her bet. As the cards were dealt and we turned them over, I soon found myself facing the losing hand. It was now my time to allow her a look at my naked body. As I stood before her, I slowly removed my shorts and shirt. There I stood completely naked, with my cock hard as hell and pointing straight at her. As I looked up at her, the smile on her face showed she was more than satisfied with what she saw. The lack of a man for the past five years was evident, as she stared at my hard cock. As we both stood in front of each other, bare ass naked, Lela slowly takes her finger and rubs it through the precum running from the tip of my cock. She then raises her fingers to her lips and slides it in her mouth. Suddenly a sexy smile comes across her face as she says, “It tastes as good as I remembered it tasting”. She then reached for the cards and said, “Lets get this game going, cause I am ready for more”. With that, she begins to shuffle the cards. As Lela finished shuffling the cards, she lays the entire deck on the bar then said to me, “I am tired of dealing cards. We each take a card and the person with the highest card wins. The loser must submit to the winner’s request. Does that sound good to you”? I was ready to fuck this sexy lady and I didn’t want it delayed any longer myself. I agreed and we both reached for our card. As we laid our cards face up on the bar, it was quickly apparent that Lela was once again the loser. As I looked up at her, I was quick to notice a sexy smile on her face that was filled with lust and desire. Although I was hoping that she would be the one to make the first sexual move, I could no longer wait to feel this sexy lady touch my hard cock. I looked her in the face and said, “Are you sure you want this to continue farther? If we continue, I may not be the nice neighbor you have grown to know”. She looked me straight in the face with a lustful smile and said to me, “If you don’t let me suck and fuck that cock tonight, we will have it for breakfast in the morning with eggs, biscuits and gravy”. Just the words I needed to hear!! I sat back on my bar stool and looked Lela in the face and said, “Would you please suck my cock”. She almost startled me, she slid between my legs so quickly. As she gets on her knees in front of me, she reaches up and begins to slowly stroke my cock. The look on her face was that of a sex starved woman in need of a cock to feed on. My only desire at that very moment was to satisfy her every need. After only a few seconds of stroking my cock, Lela slides it inside her mouth. To my total amazement, she never stopped until her nose was buried in my pubic hair. This 55-year-old lady was deep throating my cock like a pro. In all my years of sexual experiences, this was a first for me and oh what a feeling I had been missing. To feel her warm wet mouth, sliding up and down my cock was creating feelings I have never felt before. Whether it was from her talents or my lack of sex lately, this blowjob seemed to bring greater pleasure than any I had experienced before. With only a few strokes of Lela’s mouth, up and down my cock, I suddenly begin to get that old familiar feeling of tingling balls and boiling cum. As much as I wanted to enjoy the pleasure she was giving me, I knew this ride would soon be over. Not wanting to disappoint nor surprise her, I reached down and pulled Lela from my cock and said to her, “You don’t know how bad I hate to tell you this, but if you don’t stop now, I am going to cum down your throat”. She looked at me and smiled as she said, “You better cum down my throat or I will feel as though I have lost my talent”. With that she slides my entire cock back into her mouth. I was true to my warning, as almost immediately I begin to fill Lela’s mouth and throat with cum. She never missed a beat or a drop as she sucked ever ounce of cum from my cock. This lady was unbelievable, being nothing short of the best cocksucker I have ever experienced. No man should leave this earth without experiencing this ladies talented mouth. As Lela continued to suck my cock, I soon begin to feel the blood pressure rising between my legs once again. I slowly reached down and cupped her face in my hands and pulled her off my cock. As she stood in front of me, with a sexy smile on her face, she looked at me and said, “Was you not enjoying what I was doing to you”. I just smiled back at her and said, “Oh yes, I was enjoying it very much. I thought it was your time to feel something enjoyable also. We both have gone a long time without a sexual release, so now it is your turn to enjoy”. The lust and desire in her eyes told me how glad she was to hear those words. Reaching over and placing one of the armless bar stools a few feet away from the bar, I looked at Lela and said, “If you will lay across that bar stool, I will return the pleasure you have just given me”. That was all the words it took, as Lela stepped over to the stool, spread her legs about two feet apart and lay her sexy body across the stool. I could not do this story justice, if I did not describe the beautiful sight that was now before me. There lying across the bar stool was the sexiest and most shapely ass I have ever seen. With her legs spread, I could see the slightest trail of juices running down the inside of her legs. Her pussy lips were moist and so full of desire, that they were bright red and swollen. From the back I could see the bottom edge of her thin red strip of pubic hair. Her ass was snow white and her little ass hole seemed to be pulsing with every beat of her heart. This lady was in need of a cock as much as I was in need to get laid. I slowly stepped between Lela’s legs, then took my cock and gently rubbed it against her pussy lips. With every pass of my cock, across her pussy, came a soft moan from Lela’s lips. As I rubbed her pussy lips with my cock head, a small gush of fluid came running from her pussy. Although I have heard of this before, I have never before experienced a lady that squirts. As the juices ran from Lela’s pussy she raised and turned her head towards me and said, “Have you ever been with a lady that squirts? If not, you are in for a big surprise”. With that she turned her head back around and said, “I need to feel you inside me. Please fuck me and make me cum”. That was all the encouragement I needed. I slowly place the head of my cock against Lela’s pussy and begin to push inside her. Almost instantly, she pushes her ass back into me, shoving my entire cock inside her. The loud moan that came from her lips was preceded with an “Oh God that feels so good”. With those words spoken, I begin to slide in and out of her pussy, while increasing my speed and force. In a matter of minutes, Lela and I were fucking as if there was no tomorrow. The force I was fucking her with, was causing smacking noise as I hit her ass with every stroke. She had a death grip on the legs of that bar stool and the moans that she was releasing could have woke the neighbors that were miles away. We both seem to be catching up on something that we had been in need of for a long time. As I pounded Lela’s pussy for all I was worth, I suddenly pulled out too far and my cock came sliding out. As it slides down the length of her slit, it hit her clit and suddenly I was being soaked with juices what came gushing out of her pussy. She let out a scream and her body tensed up and shock like she was freezing cold. All I could do was stand there in total amazement. I have never seen anything like this in my life. It appeared as though she was peeing all over the floor and me. As quickly as it had started, it stopped, at which time Lela raised up from the bar stool, looks over her shoulder and said, “Is your cock still hard”. Standing there in some sort of mild shock, I nooded my head yes. She then reaches down between her legs and rubs the juices from her legs and pussy up through the crack of her ass. She then looks at me and said, “There is more juices inside me. Please slide your cock in my ass and let me cum some more”. Still in total amazement, I did what I was told and slowly begin to slide my cock into her white, soft and sexiest ass. There is no joy greater, for a man to experience, than to feel a tight ass hole squeezing around his hard cock. In seconds, I had managed to slide my entire cock into Lela’s ass. As I begin to slowly fuck her ass, she turned to look at me and said, “Go faster, I need to cum”. At her request, I begin to fuck her with as much speed and force as I could. Within a matter of seconds, a loud moan came from Lela’s mouth, as another gush of juices came flying from her, soaking my balls as they hung in front of her pussy. With the force and warmth of Lela’s juices, I suddenly begin to fill my cock tighten up, as a load of cum headed for the tip. I grabbed her around the waist and pushed my cock in as deep as I could. With each spurt of cum, Lela would squeeze my cock and slide forward as if she were milking me for all I was worth. There are no words that can describe the feelings this motion creates. As I emptied the last drop of cum in Lela’s ass and slowed my motions we both begin to settle down. I slowly eased my cock from Lela’s ass and watched as my cum ran from her ass and down the inside of her legs. As she rises from the stool, she turns towards me and places her arms around my neck. She then gives me a very deep and passionate kiss as she presses her hot sweaty body against mine. As she releases her arms from my neck, she stepped back from me and said, “Thank you. You could never know how much I needed that. I have not had that kind of sexual release since my husband died 5 year ago”. As Lela stood there in front of me, in all her naked glory and a satisfied look on her face, I begin to have a warm feeling run over me. As foolish as it may seem, I honestly felt a little pride swell up inside me, knowing I had given this sexy lady something that she was so in need of. Getting the best fuck of my life only made it better. What was even more pleasing to know was the fact that the night was still young, the snow was too deep outside to leave and I had a second unopened bottle of tequila!! Not asking for votes. Just let me know if you enjoyed the story. Maybe it would encourage me to share the activities that came with the remaining unopened bottle!