What Older Women Want
“What the hell and I doing?” he wondered to
himself as he stood at the closed front door. Knocking softly, he heard
footsteps approaching from the other side of the door. Her face appeared in the
rectangle of glass in the front door, smiling, as she unlocked the door and the
turned the knob to open the door wide enough for him to come in. Stepping to the
center of the room, she let him enter and softly closed the door behind
him.
“Damn!” he gasped as he finally got a good look at her. She was
dressed in a leather body suit with chains draping the front to hold in her
cleavage. Black stockings were attached to the suit at the hip with garters..
Her feet were clad in black high-heeled boots with a silver tip on the toe and a
short chain running around the back of the heel.
She said nothing as she
smiled into his slate colored eyes. As he watched her, she slowly dropped to her
knees in front of him, never losing eye contact. Reaching up, she caressed the
front of his jeans, feeling his cock stiffen. She rubbed him as her tongue slid
around her lips, anticipating….
He reached down and pulled her head to
his crotch, rubbing her cheek over this throbbing cock. She began moving her
head back and forth, occasionally using her mouth to caress the molded fabric
that encased his cock.
His cock pushed at the denim of his jeans with a
will of its own. Wanting to be free of the constraint and in her wet, waiting
mouth.
“How could this be happening to me?” he wondered. “How could she
be doing this to me?” The first time they met she had had this effect on him. He
remembered clearly back to that day….
He drove into the parking lot and
parked a few spaces away. Looking over, he saw her sitting in her car, reading.
This first time they had just talked, but even then, he had wanted
more…
Each time they met after that, things went a bit further…the
kissing, petting and finally, the first feel of her naked, hairless pussy. She
had smiled at the look of shock on his face and then she told him, “I told you I
was bare.”
As the meetings kept happening, it had finally progressed to
the point they were at now…her kneeling in front of him.
Coming back to
real time, he felt her hands on his arm leading him to a closed door. As they
entered the room, he saw a pallet on the floor. She led him to the edge and
dropped to her knees once again. This time she reached up to undo his jeans,
slowly sliding them down over his hips. She caressed his thighs as she slid the
pants toward the floor. Once they reached to floor, she steadied him as he
stepped out of the jeans and kicked them to the side.
Once she had his
attention again, she reached into the top of the leather suit and brought out
her 40DD tits for him. They now draped over the chains on the suit. Her gaze ran
down his body stopping at his underwear, where his cock twitched and throbbed at
the fabric still constricting it.
“I think we need to release the tiger
now,” she said in a sultry voice, looking up into his eyes.
“Oh my God!”
he murmured as her hands moved to his waist to draw his underwear down. From
where he stood, his cock jutted just a few inches from her lips. God, how he
wanted to feel her lips around him.
Looking up at him, she smiled as she
leaned forward to tease his throbbing cock with the tip of her tongue.
He
laid his hands on the top of her head, caressing her scalp as she worked her
magic with her tongue. She slid it up and down his cock; under his cock; over
the top of his cock and finally circled the head with the tip of her
tongue.
Looking up at him she slid the length of him into her mouth;
taking all of him in slowly. Her hands slid slowly and seductively up and down
his thighs as her mouth began working in time with the stroking of her
hands.
Unsure of how much longer he could hold out, he grabbed her by the
hair and pulled her back off of him. Dropping down beside her, he slid his hands
down her arms as he leaned forward to kiss her.
“Take it off!” he
whispered in her ear, as he sat back to watch as she stood before
him.
Reaching back she unzipped the suit and slid it slowly down her
body. Then she reached down to remove the boots.
“Leave the stockings
on,” he said.
A little smile broke on her lips. Standing before him in
nothing but the stockings, she slipped a finger into her mouth as he watched
intently. She traced a slow line down her chest, between her tits, then over to
her left nipple. The tip of her finger circled her nipple just before she
pinched it to bring it erect. Doing the same to the right before continuing down
her belly. Tracing a circle around her belly button, the finger continued
down.
He sat captured, not wanting to look away as her finger slid into
her shaved pussy, hidden away from view. She was bare as the day she was
born.
On his knees, he crawled over to her, sliding a hand up her leg
sheaved in stocking. He slid his hand around to cup her ass cheek and pull her
into him. He replaced her finger with his own to begin exploring her. As he
explored her naked pussy, her head fell back and a soft, hitching sigh escaped
her. His finger continued to slide in and out of her, getting her wet. He leaned
in closer and opened her lips with his fingers as he leaned in to tease her clit
with his tongue.
The touch of his tongue sent a tingle through her body
and a shiver ran over her. He continued to explore her with his finger, pushing
deep into her, feeling the muscles constrict around his probing finger. Pumping
his finger in and out of her, he soon felt her juices begin to flow over his
hand. Pulling out of her, he pulled her down beside him.
“I know what you
want,” he said quietly. “Get on your knees!”
Turning her body, she
positioned herself in front of him. He slid in behind her and slapped his cock
against her clit a few times. Positioning himself against her wet opening, he
heard her whimper in anticipation. He pushed into her, sliding the whole length
of himself into her in one long stroke. Reaching up, he grabbed hold of her
shoulders to get every inch into her. He thrust forward, holding his position
for a few seconds, savoring the heat of her cunt wrapped around him. He began
backing out slowly until the head of his cock was just outside her wet slit
again.
Not saying a work, she wiggled her ass, wanting more, enticing
him. He slid slowly into her again, as she moved her ass around, letting him
feel everything inside her. He felt the muscles inside her tighten around his
cock, trying to push him out. He let her muscles push him out a bit and then
slammed himself back into her.
“Oh yeah,” she murmured. “There’s my
tiger!” she told him as she began thrusting back into him, meeting his thrusts.
His cock tapping a steady rhythm at her cervix, erupting small cries of pleasure
from her.
As he thrust harder into her, he reached up to grab her hair,
pulling her head to the side as he leaned down to kiss the side of her neck. His
other hand reaching under to cup and squeeze her tit. He felt the walls of her
pussy clutching him as moans of pleasure issued from her lips. Straightening up
behind her he slapped her ass feeling the muscles contract again.
“I
don’t know how much longer I can hold out, baby,” he moaned, huskily.
She
then dropped the front of her body onto the floor with her ass in the air.
Putting a different angle on things, he began pumping into her again. Feeling
her hand slide across his balls as he continued to pump he said, “Oh God,
baby….I’m gonna cum!”
She reached up and squeezed his balls tightly. The
shock stopped him. “Stop! Be still,” she whispered. The feeling subsided and he
pulled out of her.
Reaching under the pallet, she pulled out a small,
slim vibrator. She smeared it with KY Jelly and began to work it slowly into her
ass. Once it was in place, she backed up to him again.
“Fuck me!” she
commanded him, looking back over her shoulder at him.
He moved in behind
her and slid his cock back into the silky wetness of her
pussy.
“Now….move the vibrator in time with your strokes,” she told
him.
“Oh my Goddddd…”he moaned as he started moving the vibrator in and
out of her ass in time with his own strokes.
“Do you feel it, baby?” she
purred.
“Ohhhhhhh….yessssssssssss!!!!” he cried.
He fucked both of
her holes until she was moaning, feeling her contracting muscles stroke him
until he could stand no more.
“I’m sorry, baby!” he cried as he thrust
everything he had into her, driving her to the pallet.
She could feel him
pulsing deep inside her as the vibrator slipped from her ass. They lay this way
for a few minutes as he softened inside her and finally slipped from her warmth.
He leaned over and kissed her neck, then whispered, “Where did you learn
that?”
She smiled back at him before answering….
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