She lived on our street and took her kids to daycare every morning. She was around 45 years old, but she had a great figure for her age. Whenever she wore leggings, you could clearly see her shapely butt. (Those were my favorite days.)
Eventually, I worked up the courage to talk to her when she was on her way back. I asked her if she didn’t have a car.
She said that she did have a car, but her husband was away on a work assignment abroad for weeks at a time.
Just for fun, I asked her if I should keep her company. She then looked me up and down.
She said, “Come over; my kids are in bed by 7 p.m. We can have a coffee and chat.”
I took a shower, freshen up, and rang the doorbell at 8 p.m. She opened the door. My God, was she pretty! No
She was 5’8”, had blonde hair and blue eyes, and was slim. She was wearing a skirt and a top. But no bra. You could tell because her stiff nipples were poking through the top. That turned me on right away and got me in the right mood.
We drank coffee, smoked a cigarette, and talked about all sorts of things. At some point, she showed me vacation photos on her phone. Including some where she was in a bikini. As she did, I felt something stir in my pants with every new picture. She definitely noticed that something was moving in my pants.
Then she put her phone away, sat down on my lap, and our faces drew closer, nose to nose.
“You know what? My husband’s been gone for a long time, and as a woman, I have my needs too.”
We looked deep into each other’s eyes and kissed. Our French kisses grew wilder. I pulled off her top and licked her shapely, double-D breasts, which, despite her age, didn’t sag but remained firm and perky in their place. Perfect for kneading and for licking, sucking, and gently pulling on her nipples.
A soft moan escaped her as I sucked on them. It was as if I were a baby again, wanting milk from my mother. I noticed that she hadn’t been idle either and had been running her fingers over the bulge in my pants the whole time.
“Get off my lap and unzip my pants if you dare,” I whispered with a sweaty
smile.
No sooner had I finished speaking than she knelt down, fumbled with my belt, and pulled my pants down. When she spotted a small wet spot on the front of my underwear (my precum was already leaking out),
she paused for a moment. Only to bring her face closer to my cock and slowly pull my underwear down to the side with her hands.
“Let’s see what you’re hiding in here.”
My cock sprang up and gently brushed her nose. Then, unexpectedly, it rested between her eyes, on her nose, all the way up to her forehead. Just from her eyes squinting at my cock resting on her nose, it grew even longer.
“You’ve got a long one there,” she grinned
at me, “but I bet it’s not quite hard yet,” and suddenly she had my glans in her mouth.
Even though only the head was in her mouth, I immediately felt the warmth and wetness of her mouth. When she wrapped her tongue around my head, I was sure I’d be fucking her all the way through today.
“Man, you’re hot,” I moaned.
“But you’ve got to have it all the way inside you.” I grabbed the back of her head and pulled it closer to me.
Without putting up a fight, she let it happen, taking in not just my glans but my entire shaft, inch by inch.
I’d actually expected her gag reflex to kick in at some point, but it didn’t. So I pushed her head further and further in until her lips kissed my pubic hair.
Even now, no gag reflex set in, which actually offended me a little, so I pulled her head even deeper toward me and held that position for a few seconds.
“Man, this is so hot!”
I could feel my cock getting thicker and longer in her throat, and I was on the verge of coming down her throat.
When I looked into her eyes, I saw tears rolling down her face. That’s when I knew I’d gone too far, so I loosened my grip and stopped pressing down on the back of her head.
“Oh fuck, I got carried away.”
To my surprise, she didn’t jerk back immediately to get my cock out of her as fast as possible, but moved back slowly and deliberately until only the head remained, which she then kissed goodbye. In response to my stunned look, she said:
“Like I said, I haven’t had one in a long time. I just wanted to enjoy it right to the end.”
“No gag reflex,” I stammered.
“No, I trained myself out of that when I was young,” she said.
Seeing my puzzled look, she added, “When I was young, I wasn’t as innocent as I look.”
And just like that, she had my cock halfway in her mouth again with a quick tug.
As it turned out, she had been very active in her younger years, which means she has no gag reflex and can take my cock all the way into her mouth...
And just like that, she had my cock halfway in her mouth again with a quick tug.
This time, though, she used her tongue, wrapping it around my glans and shaft.
She gave me a blowjob as if she hadn’t had a cock in front of her for years and was now ravenous for it. The warmth, the movements of her mouth as she took my cock all the way in, and her wet tongue had me on the verge of coming very quickly.
“I’m about to come,” I moaned.
She pulled back halfway down my cock and massaged my glans with her tongue until I came.
I shot my load into her warm and somewhat tight throat like a water gun.
At the first spurt, she flinched slightly (probably out of surprise), but for the next five spurts, she swallowed all the cum like a good and somewhat cum-obsessed—girl. While I pumped my entire load into her, she kept eye contact with me. So I looked into her blue, big, and somewhat innocent eyes while she had my cock in her mouth.
She slowly pulled her mouth back and gave my glans a goodbye kiss. That turned me on so much again that another small load slipped out, landing on her big breasts.
“That’s not very nice of you to keep cumming on me,” she said to me with a smile.
“And I thought I’d swallowed it all,” she said, opening her mouth briefly so I could look into her wet, slightly dripping throat, where I saw no cum.
“You did a great job,” I praised her, patting her head.
“But it would be unfair if I were the only one here to come. We have some time now before I can start a second round. Let me spoil you in the meantime.”
With a jerk, I lifted her from her knees to her feet and pressed her back against the table, where our coffee cups were still sitting. I looked at her briefly as she stood there. Her upper body was bare, revealing her beautiful D-cup breasts, which were covered in my cum, slowly trickling down her breasts.
The only thing that bothered me about her appearance was the last piece of clothing she still had on: an ankle-length skirt.
I wanted to fix that quickly.
But first, I gave her another intense kiss, then slowly worked my way from her mouth down to her neck, which I kissed as well. So I worked my way down her body with kisses until I stopped at her skirt.
I pulled the skirt right off, revealing her black panties. I noticed that some spots were a little darker, probably because she had already gotten wet from all the kissing and giving me a blowjob.
I looked up at her with a smile and said the same thing she had said to me.
“Let’s see what you’re hiding down there.”
I slowly pulled her panties down to the side with my hands.
What awaited me was a wet, dripping, and half-open pussy. Although it already looked pretty open and stretched out due to her sagging labia (she’d already given birth twice), it was still tight, wet, and inviting enough that I was sure I could stretch it even further.
I tried that too and started right away with two fingers (middle and ring fingers). Even without lube or spit, they just slid right in, as if it weren’t enough for her. From the shudder that ran through her whole body, I knew it was a good start to stretch her further for my cock.
I fingered her with my fingers, and from the outside it looked as if I were making the rock-and-roll sign.
Except that my thumb traced circles around her clitoris and occasionally stroked her labia, while my middle and ring fingers massaged from the inside and made the "come" movement. She liked that so much that moans kept escaping her. While my hand was busy, I went back up to kiss her intensely again, and with my other hand I rubbed the cum that was now on her stomach into her body, especially around her breasts. She didn’t last long, because I noticed she was getting wetter and wetter.
So I decided to slide my index finger into her dripping pussy as well.
That gave me three fingers inside her enough to stretch her out for my cock, which would be coming in later.
No sooner had I made a few "coming" movement with my three fingers than she came. Her body jerked and tensed, forcing the fluid out of her pussy. So much came out that my whole hand was wet and splattered with her juices. Her juices even dripped from my hand down onto the clean floor.
“That was very intense,” she gasped between two kisses. “I haven’t come that hard and intensely in a long time.”
“But I’m not satisfied with that. I’m sure you can come for me one more time.”
I pushed the coffee cups that were on the table aside to lift her onto the table. So I sat her down on the cold tabletop with her bare bottom. No sooner had I set her down than I buried my face between her legs to make her wet pussy even wetter with my mouth and tongue.
This time I kept my fingers away and satisfied her only with my tongue. I ran my tongue along her labia, up and down, licking her clitoris in circles, only to then envelop it with my mouth as if I wanted to eat it. While I penetrated her as deeply as possible with my tongue, I looked up to see if she liked what I was doing with my tongue.
Her eyes were closed as she savored the sensation and the moment of being licked. Suddenly, I felt her hands on the back of my head, pulling me deeper inside her (I’d done the same to her).
“Deeper… deeper… a little deeper… yes, right there… lick it!”
No sooner had I reached her G-spot to lick it than her back arched as she came, squirting right into my face. This time, though, less came out, so only my mouth was covered in her fluid.
I had that fluid in my mouth and on my hand, and I heard her panting and moaning with satisfaction after her second orgasm. That gave me the motivation to get hard again. And now I was sure that my cock would fit inside her.
I grabbed her by the hips and pulled her closer to me. My cock was already rock hard because she’d just come twice.
“Well, are you ready for the finale?” I grinned at her.
Gasping from all the orgasms she’d already had, she panted:
“Man, it’s huge. I don’t know if it’ll fit all the way in.”
“Don’t worry, I’ve already stretched you out nicely with three fingers. So it should fit width wise, but the length will be interesting. Do you think you can handle it?”
“I don’t know,” she whispered.
I positioned myself so that my cock lay across her pussy, all the way up to her belly button.
I noticed a few pens, pencils, and a marker on the table where our coffee cups were.
Without even realizing it, I picked up the marker from the other writing utensils.
“Look, this is how far it would go in,”
I said, took the cap off the marker, and drew a black line to show how far my cock would reach.
It was right in the middle of her belly button.
She was a little shocked by that.
“What’s that supposed to mean? It’s waterproof, after all.”
“Yeah, now you’ll always know how deep I was inside you. But don’t show that to your husband. He’ll definitely get jealous.”
She said very quietly, “Probably, because he isn’t that long.”
I set the marker aside, grabbed her, and thrust my hips forward. So that the tip of my cock lightly brushed against her wet and slightly dripping pussy.
“Ready?”
I asked her, and before she could answer, I took a swing and thrust my cock all the way into her in one go.
She took it right away whether from the shock or because I filled her completely, I don’t know.
But her scream told me it was a bit too much all at once.
“You’re crazy! What if your kids hear this?”
I pressed my hands over her mouth to muffle her scream a little. But I kept my cock buried deep inside her.
It felt tight and wet. The beginning, when I’d already stretched her out with my three fingers, was perfect, but the further I penetrated, the tighter it got, so that pressure was building on my cock from all sides. Her juices made it easy to get inside her, but at the same time, they also made it wet and warm.
I have to say that I also overestimated myself a bit and, because of that sudden thrust into her, almost came with just one movement. I really had to control myself so it wouldn’t be over so quickly.
When I noticed she’d come, I took my hands away from her mouth.
“That one thrust just made me come,” she gasped at me.
“I almost did too. But I wanted us to have some fun for a little longer,” I pulled my cock out of her all the way to the tip and grinned at her.
“Let’s see what happens if I do that again and slowly pick up the pace.”
Once again, I thrust it all the way inside her. But this time, I was prepared. As she began to moan, I kissed her so her mouth would be occupied. As I pulled out of her again and again until just the tip remained, then thrust it back in with a quick, intense stroke, she moaned over and over.
The wet slapping sounds and the juices from her pussy, which dripped onto the floor with every withdrawal, turned me on more and more, causing me to pick up the pace even further.
I was already at my limit, but there was one thing I absolutely wanted to try before I came inside her.
“Turn around,”
I said between kisses. She obeyed like a good girl and turned around.
She had laid her breasts on the table and was using them as a pillow. As she did so, she stuck her wonderful ass out toward me. The ass I had always watched in the mornings now lay naked before me, her pussy dripping.
“For a 45-year-old, you sure have an ass like a 20-year-old,”
I slapped her buttock with my right hand.
A moan escaped her.
“Well, do you like getting spanked?”
“Yes.”
“Yes, sir, I’m sure you do,” I slapped her left buttock.
“Yes, sir, more please.”
I slapped both cheeks.
“Good, now my cock is going back inside you.”
I positioned the tip of my cock against her pussy again and started thrusting once more. At the same time, I spanked her round, wet ass with my hands.
It didn’t take long before I reached my limit.
“Where do you want my cum?”
“Inside me.”
A hard slap on her butt cheek.
“I mean, come inside me, Sir.”
“That’s better, you cock-hungry slut.”
With several strong thrusts, I pushed my hips all the way into her to get as deep inside her as possible. She came at the same time, because her body tensed up again.
After we’d stayed in that position for a few minutes, we separated.
She turned right around to take my half-limp cock into her mouth and give it a goodbye kiss.
“Thanks, that’s what I needed”
she said as she stood up and tried to clean up the whole mess she’d left on the floor with her fluids.
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This is the first story I’ve ever written down. I’m looking forward to hearing your thoughts, which you can share with me either in the comments :)
I'm from Germany, so there are bound to be some translation errors. Please let me know.
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