Jan was going to the barn dance on the island.  It had become a ritual over the past five years, the last Friday in July, a date important enough to be entered on Jan's kitchen calendar at home.

Things had changed, though, this year.  When she went back home she was going to a solicitor.

For years her friends at school had told her that her 27 year marriage was over and that she should move on.  She had decided.  She was leaving.  She wanted a new life.  She wanted to be made to feel like a woman again.

As she got ready in the caravan for the dance she was aware that she was dressing for another.

He'd been after her for years.  Until now she had thrilled at his attention, loved the flirt and savoured her two annual spins round the dance floor in his powerful, manly arms. 

She would sometimes think back, while in her classroom, on the strength and muscularity of her island fisherman.

Every summer for four years he had asked her to come back to his house.  Every time she had wanted to say "Yes".  Every time she had shied away from the consequences.  If he asked tonight, as expected, she would hold back no longer.

She'd worked it all out.  She didn't want to make it too obvious this year.  Her husband hadn't yet realised that she was going to other men for comfort and excitement and island gossip could precede her or catch up with her.  She knew this.

So, there would be no outward clue.  She would turn up in top and jeans, as normal, and , of course, braless.  This year, under the jeans, she would also be knickerless.  The rest of the company wouldn't know about the underwear, or lack of it, would they?

As she got herself ready for sex she felt like the clock had gone back thirty years. It seemed like another lifetime when she stood glamming up as a nineteen year old, deciding just how much to let her boyfriend see that night. 

Here she was at fifty doing the same thing.  The only difference was that this time full sex was on offer immediately.  Her heart raced.

Jan was glad that this had all been thought through.  She'd started taking the pill again before the holidays so no unexpected buns in the oven, she mused.  That would certainly cause a stir at school!

Her decision was made and she got herself prepared.  To say she was aroused was putting it mildly.  She had to make herself keep her fingers out of her fanny, willing herself to save her lust for her fisherman.

She was on edge as she sipped her drink with the Leedsers.  She was with good friends here, people that she had grown close to over summers on the island.  They all knew of her plan to divorce and were willing her to get on with her new life. 

The girls in the group knew that their own men all liked Jan's unsupported breasts and her good nipples.  The men in the circle had all taken a good eyeful over the years as she did her braless leaning over 'innocent, unaware' routine.  She could pull at the dance, they all knew, no bother.

She needn't have worried.  He came in with the boat crew, as normal, and without a woman in tow.  He was 40ish, tall, bronzed, muscular and a wow with the lady tourists down at the quay, young and old. 

Jan was under no illusions.  There would be no relationship here but there would be sex, very good sex.  This was exactly what she needed.  She'd gone off commitment to one man.  She'd had thirty one years of that.

She chose her moment and pretended to be heading to the ladies.

He had noticed Jan as he came in but this year it was Jan who made the running.

"Alec..."

"Jan...I've noticed you a couple of times on your bike down at the ferry.  You were always in the middle of the crowd.  I waved to you twice but, as usual, you took no notice of my attentions.  It's lovely to see you again."

Jan smiled her smile and made her way to the ladies.

When Jan came back to the dance Alec was waiting for her at the bar.

"Jan, here you are.  Vodka and Coke, if I remember correctly."

"Than you Alec.  You've got a good memory."

"Yes I have Jan.  I remember that for four years I've been asking you back to my love nest.  No luck, so far."

"You know, Alec, when you're harvesting the ocean's bounty that perseverance pays."

Jan sipped her drink, looked up at him and smiled.  "Is the offer still on Alec?"

"let's go Jan."

Alec made his excuses with his crew and the two of them slipped out of the dance.  When she got in his pick-up she could smell his masculinity, his just showered, just shaved freshness.  She was smitten.  They kissed a little and Alec drove back to his cottage further up the hillside.

There would be no hesitation from Jan.  She wanted sex and she wanted sex soon.

In his bedroom they kissed and Jan felt her breasts being fondled.  Her top was so thin that he was able to move the breasts around from the outside, to work the nipples as if bare.  He was very good, very careful. Jan was relieved that despite the muscles and the strength he would be taking her gently.

She looked up at him,  "Alec, I'm not a size 12 any more...I've had three kids...you know..."

"Jan, tits, arse and a good belly on a real woman.  What could be better?"

He put his hands on her bum and squeezed and moved her womanly cheeks.  He pressed himself against her and it gave Jan a chance to feel what she was going to get.  YES!  He was massive.

"Jan, do you remember that internet photo, up your trousers, at the gala, the one looking right up your lovely size 16, real arse?  I took it.  There are others." 

"I took one with your legs parted after you turned round.  I caught you, in another one, leaning over.  You had no bra on, your nipples were out.  We couldn't use that one on the web page but it created a stir up at the Keel Row."

Jan sighed as he told her,  "You didn't know we were studying you and your tiny tops did you?"

Jan took the hint.  She was a fifty year old sex goddess and she was about to prove it.

"Alec, the problem I had tonight was in choosing what I would wear for you.  You know how it is.  A caravanning girl doesn't have a full wardrobe to choose from and I wondered..."

Jan stood next to the bed, losing the shoes "...I wondered if this..." Jan pulled the jeans down and off, in one, "...would do..."

As she stepped out of the jeans she had revealed the black stockings, the little black suspender belt and her unknickered, bushy, dark brown fanny.  With perfect timing she had lain flat on the bed, spread her legs and flashed her crack.

As she posed she folded her legs at the knees, leaning sideways slightly and flashed arse.  She then lay flat again, one arm behind her head, spread the legs and began fingering herself with her middle finger. 

Finally she sat up, perched on the edge of the bed and took her breasts out of her pink top.  Jan sat, legs splayed.  She wanted Alec to see everything.

She could see how impressed Alec was.  His trousers were bulging with interest.

Jan smiled her smile.  "I've showed you mine.  Are you going to show me yours?"

Alec didn't need any persuading.  Jan watched eagerly as Alec brought out a good, thick, heavy ten incher.  Jan could see no pubic hair around the cock or on the one ball dangling out.  He was shaved.

Jan nipped her lower lip with her top teeth and drew her breath in.  She'd never been fucked by a shaved man before.  She wondered if, shaven headed and shaven cocked, would he be entirely hairless?

"Bring that fantastic thing here Alec."   She had decided not, as she would usually do at this point, to put her hand in his trousers.  She wanted to save the moment, to look at his smoothness with him posing for her.

He came over to her and put the full sized cock straight in her mouth.  Jan used her lips to ease his foreskin back and began what would be, even by her standards, a very long cocksucking.

"Alec,"  Jan took his cock out of her mouth and handled it with long strokes, running her hand the full lenght of his rod,  "Alec, what about two hours of sex?  The only rule is nothing in the back door.  Agree?"

Alec placed his hands on Jan's exposed breasts, tweaking the nipples carefully.  "Jan, I've got something to help us along.  This is mine," he showed her the little blue pill,  "and this little white one is yours."

"Oh...what's in the white one?"

"Only amyl nitrate, Jan.  We'll both be unstoppable."

Alec fetched a bottle of mineral water and they both saw to their extras.

"I've never been shagged on Viagra before.  Does it make any difference?"

"Jan, I'll keep it up and keep firing for hours.  With your little helper you're about to have a two hour orgasm."

"Mm...I like the sound of that.  It sounds a whole lot better than a two hour double Italian with the Sixth years.  Alec, please get your tackle out."

Alec stripped for her and as he dropped the boxer shorts it was confirmed.  Jan was looking, for the first time, at a shaved male. 

He was an adonis.  The tan from the summer fishing was deep and everywhere except for round his bum and bollocks.  The cock was long and big and thick.  It pointed down, maybe because of the terrific weight in it, Jan thought. 

He had a fabulous untanned area lining up with his shorts, almost rectangular.  He was muscular and athletic.  Jan wanted fucked there and then but managed to reign in the desire.  She wanted two hours out of this.

Jan now worked at his exposed maleness with mouth and both hands.  This was her chance to enjoy the feel of the heavy balls, low hanging and huge.  The right one really did hang low and it was very stimulating for her to toy with it and move it around, squeezing with just the right pressure.

She kissed the whole area, licking the smoothness.  He must have shaved that evening before he came out, she thought, there was no stubble.  She ran her hands over his strong, muscled legs and again smooth as could be. She would have to ask him for his secret, later...much later.

Jan was being overcome with randiness.  She knew the gear had kicked in and she desperately wanted orgasm.

"Alec, if you are going to come and keep coming, do you think you could give me a mouthful, just to get started."

Alec moved Jan back and he kneeled on the bed.  She knew to kneel opposite him.  Alec was much taller than the tiny Jan and easily got at her fanny down the back of her arse as she leaned forward and sucked him.  She did a lot of head moving, taking him with her from side to side and up and down.

Alec set about himself with the other hand and in seconds he was almost ready to fire.  He was making a lot of noise, Jan noticed.  "Mm..Viagra at work..." she thought.

Alec took himself out of her and handed himself furiously, gasping out loud his arousal.  Jan moved her own hand on to her crack and worked herself equally furiously and, now equally noisily.  She was rubbing herself harder than usual, feeling waves of irresistible delight running through her.

"Oh Jan... Oh Jan...Alec stuffed her mouth with the pulsing rock hard, shining purple head just as he came and sprayed his load all over Jan's tongue. 

She felt his semen shooting into the back of her throat, warm droplets, landing.  She could feel her mouth awash with the clear watery stuff.  She squealed with delight, as best she could while swallowing it all and staying closed down on the huge cock.

Jan was bursting with need for climax.  She found herself rolled over on her back.  Her legs were swept apart and he fucked her, giving her one solid thrust to open her yielding entrance with his helmet, pausing to let her feel it, then going on to full and generous penetration. 

Jan almost fainted with the pleasure coursing through her more than she had ever felt in her sexual life. 

She knew she was yelling "YES!  YES! as he probed her massively but not wildly.  She could feel him withdrawing to her entrance and then shafting and reshafting in rhythm, giving her the full ten inches with each stroke. 

He was so practised he avoided slipping back out, keeping in contact with Jan's pink, soft flesh throughout.

In about ten pushes she felt Alec raising himself up on his powerful, huge arms and as he roared "YES!" he came inside Jan, filling her up as she shook with her pleasure, eyes closed, hands gripping her stud's thick, smooth-shaved arms.  She had managed to come in time with the ejaculation which she loved doing.

"Christ, Alec.  Two ejaculations in two minutes.  The little blue pill works, then.  The little white one certainly does.  I want you," she tongued him, "To fuck me rotten again and again.  I can't lose the feeling.  It won't go away.  I want ORGASM..."

Alec came out of Jan.  He was still fully erect, still gleaming at the head and still satin smooth.  She could see her lubricant coating the cock in a clear, slippy film.  She wanted to lick him clean.

"Mineral water, Jan, or something stronger?  We've still got ninety minutes and half a dozen climaxes to get through."

"I'll stay on the water, Alec.  I want to keep a totally clear head."

They took a break.  Jan lay on the bed head on hand.  She could get used to being with permanently erect men, she thought.

Alec came back to the bed.  "Jan, with the viagra there are one or two things to see to.  I've brought some towels and wipes to keep the cum under control.  I'll help you."

Alec gently wiped Jan's slit, taking his semen off her.  As he worked Jan placed her finger on the semen in her crack and licked her finger. 

"Perfect...salty and fresh... no more than I would expect from a man of the sea."

Jan reciprocated and helped Alec wipe the rock hard cock.  Before she wiped she took her chance to lick off her lubricant which had grown crusty as they rested.  Once she had helped with this she finished off with a face cloth, carefully cleaning and preparing the manhood for herself.

Alec took Jan to an armchair in the lounge and sat her in it.  He licked her slit, probing the entrance with his tongue, sucking her very large soft inner labia into his mouth and tonguing them inside his mouth.

Jan had her hand on his cock pulling him off.  Again in less than two minutes they were both writhing in climax. 

Alex, with perfect timing, half stood at just the right moment and they both watched as the warm, thick semen squirted out in three big pulses and ran over Jan's dark brown pubes and then down her thigh at the stocking tops. 

Whenever ejaculation was finished and with drips still dripping off the cock Jan pushed the back of Alec's neck towards her and she ground her fanny onto Alec's face in open lust. 

Alec tongued her at her entrance and up to her clit.  He knew she would orgasm if he toyed at her huge inner lips.  He sucked them back into his mouth and pressed at them with his tongue and she came in seconds, screaming " Oh, PLEASE.  Oh PLEASE!"

"Wow.  It's just as well the cottage is set back Alec. I've never made a noise like this ever before."

"We are not overlooked here Jan, which brings opportunities, don't you think?"

Again they rested and again Jan marvelled at this constant full erection being paraded in front of her.  Every time she looked at it she wanted it again.

Alec came over to her.  "Jan, It's still a warm evening outside.  I want to shag you as the sun goes down."

Jan noticed he was wearing his fisherman's boots, the ones in beige leather, calf length.  He looked like a gay porn star, she thought.  She could confirm that he was entirely hetero, though.  She had the evidence up her crack and down her throat as well as over her legs and fanny.

Alec lifted Jan up and carried her over the stoney yard to a grassy patch by the fence.  Se took off her pink top and joined Alec in his semi-nakedness.

She played with her tits, posing them holding them out and playing with her nipples, pressing them into her 36cs.  She liked showing her tits, liked to see men drooling over them.  She knew to pose her arse at him too, bending over, smoothing her stockings at the back of her thighs.

Alec was masturbating and playing with his balls. Jan parted her legs, bent right over and did two handed masturbation on herself. She loved the silence that men fell into when she flashed fanny, bent over like this.  It was great for them both. 

As the sun set red over the Atlantic ocean, just as the red disc slipped below the dark line of the night horizon, Jan took full  ten inch penetration from behind.

She had positioned herself hands on the fence, legs spread, tits dangling and bouncing as she was screwed from behind.

She liked the idea that in the half light of the island sunset, possibly, some stranger was looking at her in stockings and suspender belt, tits out, fanny bare, big cock being stuffed inside from the back. 

One of these days she would take cock with another man watching FOR REAL!.

"Jan, you've got a beauty spot on your left cheek."  He stroked at it as he gave her her seeing to. 

He had managed to get one hand round on the tits and nipples, lifting the breasts up, squeezing the firmness, enjoying their weight in his hands.

There was no sign of either of them losing interest and, again, after about two minutes Jan felt the delight of another full load being shot up her soaking, soft fanny.  She could control her climaxing  again and she was coming on him just as he was finishing and it felt very good.

The two hours were almost up and they'd planned to return to the dance when it was busier.  They weren't going to hide their adventure from friends but they didn't want too much attention tonight.

Jan had been carried over the yard by her muscular and still erect suitor.

They went back to the bed and Jan took control.

"Alec, it's all been terrific.  Can we finish with mutual masturbation?  It's one of my favourites."

Jan sat on the edge of the bed and Alec sat next to her.  they gently and skillfully rubbed, stroked and handed each other.  They kissed and tongued. 

Alec felt the good breasts.  Jan leaned over and sucked the cock helmet, pausing to kiss Alec intermittently with her cock-fragranced mouth.

In the usual two minutes they were both ready and Jan brought him to completion, by hand, squeezing the rim as he spurted, sending the line of semen out in front and onto the carpet.  He was still firing thick lines of it even now. 

Jan pressed Alec's fingers against her hood and bone and brought herself to climax for the last time that evening.

"Jan, is it Vodka and Coke?"

"Fine Alec.  Thank you."

"So that's Vodkas for Jan and Pom, white wine for Rectitude, pints for Stu and Dick.  Back in a mo."

"Jan, you've been away for ages.  What have you been up to?"

Jan Stater, lady teacher at the prestigious St Anonimous School for Girls in Aberdeen just smiled her smile.