Mutual masturbation

Today I had thought of cooking some rice and making a shrimp and rice dish for dinner. This was easy to make, and often left enough for another meal or two, I had mentioned this to a lady co worker, while we were shredding some documents, and she asked if there were enough for two, if she brought the wine, I replied yes.
So, back to the hotel, a shower, towel off, then on with the pajamas. Into the kitchenette; these long stay hotels had small kitchen areas with limited appliances, but they did work; I started some water to boil, 2 pots, one for rice the other for the shrimp. I would have to cook and peel the shrimp first, so as I waited I chopped a red pepper, some onion, and found some celery, this would be a big mixture of vegetables, but the sauce would make it all good.
Tap, tap on the door and there she stood in her pajamas and carrying 2 bottles of wine! What a lovely sight! As she came inside she asked “how is dinner coming”? I said “fine and I hope you like it”. She didn’t have much in the tits department, rather flat chested, a flat tummy nice small waist and wide hips. An attractive lady and not over weight at all, even though she was 3 years older than me, well preserved a beauty in all respects. I knew, from previous conversations, she had been divorced for many years, had 3 c***dren and several grand c***dren. And she had only gone back to work to have something to do with her time. She opened a bottle of the white wine she had brought, poured each a glass and took a seat at the small table where we could chat as I cooked our dinner.
I placed the plates, utensils and paper towels for napkins on the table, got a couple of bowls for the meal, and sat them near the stove top.
Finally the water had finished boiling, the rice had been put into cook. The shrimp was boiled with vegetables, and when done I mixed in some sweet hot sauce, covered the pot, and then took a seat at the table where we could talk for a few minutes. We chatted a bit as the food finished. The food was delicious and we each ate and drank the wine. We opened the second bottle, as I put the dishes in the washer, and cleaned the kitchen area; I don’t like a messy kitchen.
I asked if she had any made friends from this job. She said she had many friends. And had I met anyone new? I said no, but I don’t need too many friends, I have you! She said thanks and she felt we were close. But do you miss your wife? Yes, but I do need to work, and this was all I had for now. She then asked how do you “relieve yourself”? That really caught me off guard, as I was not expecting such a direct question. So I replied “probably the same way as you”. She asked if I watched porn on the net to get aroused. I think the wine was going to her, and my head. I said yes, but I did like chat rooms some also. Then, she asked if I would like to see the real thing? She gave me a big smile, then she stood up and went into the small living area, sat on the sofa and put her hand into her crotch, and said “this what you mean”? I replied “yes, but I usually take off my clothes, it get a bit messy for me”. We both laughed a bit, and she said, “what happens here stays here, right”? I replied, “it sure does”.
And with that being the ground rules, she took off her clothing. What a sight, I could see her dark nipples, tight white skinned belly and her once fiery crotch, now interspersed with grey hairs. She had large dangling lips, just like I like. I asked her to wait a bit, and retrieved a couple of large towels from the bathroom, one for her and one for me. And with the towels in place on the couch, and one on the chair, I disrobed. My cock had already risen and the head was shiny purple, with my balls hanging down. My pubic hair was more white than grey and my belly was full and sticking out a bit. She sat back and began to rub her crotch, pulling deep at her pussy slit. Putting her feet up on the coffee table, she gave me a direct view, and I could hardly contain my excitement. My hand grabbed my cock and began pumping, slowly up and down. This lasted just a few moments, when I said I’d be right back. I brought out the lotion I use just for this, put some on my cock and asked if she would like some for her? She took the bottle, and lubed her hand generously. Her hand began to rub and she was putting 1, then 2, and finally 4 fingers inside her pussy, moaning, jabbing away working her pussy with a vengeance her eyes fixated on my cock and balls, she was fast approaching a good orgasm. I had never seen such an erotic sight, ever. She was having a very good “cum” and when her eyes rolled to the back of her head, arching her back and moaning a sound only understood by the a****l in me, she let it go. Her squirt fully wet the towel, and she sat there fully in ecstasy for at least a minute fingers rubbing vigorously at her clitoris paralyzed at the ecstasy of the moment. I was just awed by her sexual pleasure.
When she recovered, and it took a few moments, her eyes found and never left my cock. I began to stroke slowly, increasing the rhythm, rubbing down to my ball sack, back to the head and stroke some more. I put my little finger in the pee slit, getting it in to the first knuckle, and this felt very good fucking my cock with this finger tip then back to stroking, I was getting more and more excited and could feel the pre cum starting to flow. The first sensation I was nearing ejaculation and orgasm, prompted me to increase the rhythm, and I could feel the fluids begin the move to ejaculation. Looking from my cock to her eyes, knowing what would come for my audience mad it all the more pleasurable. A few more strokes, and I reached the point of no return, increasing the strokes, repeatedly slamming my hand to the base of my cock, shaking my balls violently, the first spurt shot out, no farther than 4 inches, the second spurt just about half that, the rest just oozed out of my cock, but felt incredible none the less. I was having one of the best jack-offs ever, and I continued to stroke slowly, making a real mess out of my crotch. Finally the sensations subsided, I was not able to touch my now overly sensitive cock head, it took some time, perhaps a couple of minutes before I was able to start wiping up the ejaculate mixed with the lubricant.
She stood, looked directly at me and wiped her crotch with the towel, then came over to me. Kneeling she began to wipe my now limp cock, paying particular attention to the slit, getting all the “wetness” off. Wiping my balls was next; she cradled each one and wiped them clean of all lube. Cradling, fondling, savoring the moment she stared at my balls, then she took hold of my cock and gave it a bit of a squeeze, extracting the last of the ejaculate. This was unexpected, of course, but highly welcome. I could feel the erection start, but knew it was way too early for another erection.
We both stood, and just looked, and admired the other for what seemed a very long time. She asked if I had ever done something like this before, and I said no, but I did like it a lot, how about you, she replied no and yes we should do this more often.
After finishing up the wine, we cleaned the kitchen; put the towels on the floor of the bathroom. As we were saying good bye, she leaned up to me and gave me a small kiss, then she put her hand in my fly, taking out my still limp cock, bent over and placed a small kiss on the head! Then she said, see you tomorrow?
After she had left for her room, I sat down and tried to recall the evening. Beginning at the tap on the door, to the meal, to the excitement and the final peck on my cock head, I began to get another erection. Taking out my cock, I began to stroke it to full hardness, once again! Putting some more lube on it, I walked to the window, parted the d****s, looking out into the darkness of the courtyard I began to stroke, and it felt really good. I removed all my clothes, and began to stroke with a determination to shoot again. Glancing across the street at the other wing of my hotel, I saw a man on one level, and a lady on the next level looking back at me! I never slowed, increasing my rhythmic strokes faster and faster, the guy, naked, was stroking with me. The lady wearing only a robe had her hand in her crotch, rubbing vigorously! Had they seen our “show”? I was totally immersed in the sensation of having an audience larger than I had thought..The sensation of ejaculating a second time was overwhelming. When I shot my second wad it hit the floor and was not much to brag about, but my head was back, eyes closed and, mouth wide open, it felt incredible I stopped and just stood there gripping my cock while the spasms subsided.
I stood there recovering, gave them a bit of a wave, and they waved back! I closed the d****s. What a night it had been! Jacking off for my friend, and then jacking off for 2 strangers! I must do this again……