OLD Leads to Epic Night of Sex

I am aware that during this story I move from talking about ‘her’ to ‘you’ but this was an intentional transition to morph it from a story to a recollection.

I wanted to make it more involving to the reader and particularly to the women that might read this.

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The night couldn’t have gone any better I thought to myself as I opened the door to my flat and ushered in my beautiful companion. As she moved past me, I could smell the faint whiffs of perfume that she must have sprayed at the beginning of the date.

We had met through one of those dating sites and somehow I’d managed to entertain her enough with my words that we had arranged to meet. She’d travelled down to mine and I’d taken her to my favourite Chinese restaurant where, not only had we consumed a lot of drink and crispy aromatic duck but, we had also really chatted and got to know each other more.

Of course I had been nervous about the meeting. I might have been 9 years older but I still am not confident about my attraction to the opposite sex. And like many men, I still craved the validation that having a pretty woman interested in you provided. However, the conversation had flowed as easily as the alcohol. I really enjoyed making her laugh and hearing about her adventures.

She was lovely to look at. Medium height with big blue eyes, shoulder length blond hair and a cracking figure. She wore a timeless knee length black dress that hugged her womanly curves and offered an appetising view of her astonishingly deep cleavage that I had struggled throughout the night to not stare at.

As the evening progressed and the food and wine took a hold, we had moved to the dance floor where we enjoyed all of the cheesy songs with gay abandon. I properly broke the touch barrier when dancing and felt the electricity pass between us when I did.

She moved with such a carefree and confident attitude on the dancefloor, seemingly at ease with her body and I knew that I had to feel her naked against me. Her eyes sparkled and her smile lit up a twenty metre radius exhibiting a sense of fun that seemed to indicate that she was really letting her hair down from her usual routine.

“When are you going to take me home?” she whispered into my ear when we were moving together on the dance floor.

Even though I had felt the signs during the night, my heart beat still quickened as she said this and returning to our table I immediately booked us an Uber to take us home.

As we entered my flat, we slipped out of our shoes in the hallway and I turned to close the door. When I turned back, she leaned in for a kiss. Our lips brushed together, softly at first and then increasing in pressure as we both acknowledged that our bodies desperately wanted this.

My arms swept around her waist pulling her into me and crushing her chest into mine. My tongue entered her mouth and I tasted her as one hand fell to her bottom to gently caress it. We pulled away and looked into our eyes. They shone with an intensity that signalled we were going to spend the night exploring our bodies.

“Wow!” she murmured and rested her head on my shoulder.

“Let me get us some drink.” I said and moved down the hallway and into the kitchen.

I poured us some soft drink over ice and guzzled some water down. The food had been delicious but I didn’t want to dry out and drank the water to prevent the usually arriving headache. I also popped in some chewing gum to keep my mouth lubricated for the unlimited kissing and licking that I was planning on doing.

“You’ve got a lovely flat” she said. “It has such a nice feel to it.”

“Thanks” I replied handing her, her drink “let me give you the tour”.

We moved through the apartment finishing in the main bedroom. My heart was thumping at the anticipation of what was to come. A mixture of animal lust, excitement and some nerves at whether I would be able to please her as much as I wanted to, coursed through me.

I took charge and placed her drink on the bedside table. I turned on some soft music, dimmed the lights a little and then stood next to her in the middle of the room. We both looked at each other not saying a word. Our eyes explored each other’s faces and I took a step back to run them down over her body.

She looked amazing and the anticipation of feeling her naked younger form against me was sending blood to my cheeks and to my groin. I took off the light blue jacket that I’d worn on the date and stepped forward into her.

My hand touched her cheek before moving round to her neck and then the back of the head. I could feel her soft hair against my hand and I leaned in for a kiss. Our mouths opened a lot more readily this time and our tongues tasted each other. God she was wonderful and her mouth was warm and wet.

I could feel her womanly body against mine as we continued to kiss and our scents began to merge into this heady potion of wanton lust. The intensity increased as we moved our heads to ensure that our lips could make a better and deeper connection. My other hand pulled her waist into me, allowing my body to feel almost every inch of her curves pressed against me.

I pulled away and we looked at each other longingly. From when I’d first stumbled across her profile 6 weeks previously and sent my tentative first message, now she was in my bedroom ready for me to explore her body. In the words of one of my favourite love songs ‘Someday is tonight’.

I turned her around and stepped in close behind her. I could feel her body trembling about the onset of what was to come and I placed my hands on her shoulders.

Moving my face closer to her head, I gently moved her hair to one side and ran my lips up her smooth neck. I don’t know what shampoo she had used but she smelt divine as I placed kisses at the base of her skull before trailing a path round to her ears and nuzzling that sensitive area of skin.

She let out a murmur as she tipped her head to the side to allow me greater access to her neck. As I leaned my body into her, my hands moved round to the front. One to cup her encased breasts and the other to slide over her stomach. As my hand felt the comforting weight of her breasts that I’d be fantasising about all night, I couldn’t help a groan of appreciation spilling out.

I felt her bottom push back into my groin and I responded by moving my lips across her shoulders and to the top of the zip on her dress. My tongue traced a path down her spine as it followed the zip’s slow descent, stopping at the top of her bottom where I planted a hot kiss. Standing back up, I gently swept the straps away from her shoulders allowing the dress to slide down her figure, momentarily pausing as it struggled to pass over the swell of her large breasts.

I gave the dress a little tug and it broke free and fell to the floor. She let out a small sigh as she recognised that she was standing in her underwear, leaning against this older man who was still dressed in his crisp white shirt and smart jeans.

My hands moved to the clasp of her bra, unclipping it in one movement, releasing the pressure off of her shoulders and letting it tumble onto the carpet. I was desperate to place my hands on her naked breasts, to feel that warm smooth skin but first I needed to slide her panties off her shapely hips, which I did with the lightest of touches.

And there you were, totally naked apart from the delightful heart necklace with the warm light of my bedside lamps playing across your soft skin. I want you to believe that I am playing it cool, that I am completely confident in your company but inside my heart is pounding like a jackhammer.

I move you forward until you are facing and leaning against the bedroom wall. Keeping you there, I remove my clothes and step back into you. My cock is raging, the hardest it’s been for years and dribbling precum like a leaky tap. I push the vertical length between the cheeks of your bottom to give you a feel for what I’m so desperate to slide inside you.

You gasp as the tip stands proud and dabs the base of your spine. I lay my hands on your shoulders and slide them down your naked back. As I do, I lean in placing more kisses on your neck and nibbling your sweet tasting flesh.

As my hands move down and to the sides, they feel your waist sweep in before flaring out for your hips. Your body is incredible. It’s like it was designed just for me and me alone. Wholesome genuine curves wrapped up in skin so smooth it belies your age. I leisurely continue moving down your back, descending onto my knees so that my hot tongue can trace a path across your delightful and shapely bottom.

With me on my knees, praying at the altar of your divine attraction, I place my hands on your hips and apply some pressure to indicate that I want you to turn round. You do so and I look up at your heavenly wonder.

The vision is like a wet dream to me and your fabulous breasts are swaying as you struggle to control your breathing. God I want you, I want you so badly and absolutely nothing is going to stop me from having you. From making you my own, from savouring you tonight as only an older stronger man should a younger beautiful woman.

I place kisses on your hips and continue up across your tummy and to your breasts. I’m such a boob man and your G cups have been driving me crazy since we first met earlier that night. They’re incredible and even without a bra hang firm and round despite their size and weight.

Your protruding nipples are hard likes pebbles as my tongue circles the areola, desperate to suck them but wanting to build the tension even further. My fingers massage the womanly flesh and I can feel their warm soft mass, so feminine and so clearly longing to be consumed by my hungry mouth.

They might be bumps of fat but the allure of a woman’s chest is hard wired into my body for what makes a woman physically attractive. To me they demonstrate rampant fertility and trigger a deep rooted need for bonding. And these big beautiful tits are no different. Caressing and squeezing them connects to my cock on a primitive level, reminding me that you are 100% a woman and I am 100% a man.

When I could wait no more, I take your nipples into my mouth, sampling their feminine taste and suckling them until they were as hard as my cock, which was ready to burst. They tasted so good. I could smell the perfume that you must have placed in your cleavage before the date and it only adds to my intoxication.

I stand up fully, my head being a good few inches above yours and look down. The tip of my cock was just below your belly button and I was desperate to bury it deep inside you. Your beautiful blue eyes looked up to me with a mixture of ravenous sexual hunger and nerves about what might come.

Sweeping you up in my arms, I carry you over to the bed and lay you down on it. I take the opportunity to get on my knees and push your legs apart exposing your beautiful damp pussy to my devouring eyes.

Moving slowly and confidently, I plant delicate kisses on your inner thighs as I gradually move towards your clean shaven pussy. As my mouth moves closer, I place a steadying hand on your smooth tummy whilst gently dragging the fingertips of the other hand down towards the prize.

My fingers circle around the lips, just grazing the soft skin on either side but not wanting to touch them directly at this point. My mouth joins the party and I place firmer kisses on either side, licking the flesh and feeling your body moving with the anticipation of what is to come.

I began to play my fingers across your lips, slowly applying a little pressure as they parted and revealed their pinkness beneath. The dampness turned quickly to wetness as my fingers rub across your clitoris and grooved a path on either side of it.

I knew you were turned on and I was as well at the thought of making you wet. I couldn’t wait to taste your arousal and use my tongue to please you. Making a woman cum was hugely important to me because for tonight, you were my woman and I intended to put you on a pedestal and worship you.

While my fingers continued their slow and rhythmic motion, I push forward and my tongue finds your clitoris. Christ, you were so hot there that it almost burnt my mouth. I felt your stomach move under my hand as I eagerly lick you and then ever so gently suck your love bean.

As I deftly pull it into my mouth, I can feel how sensitive it is and I treat it with the reverence that it deserves. My saliva coats it as I lick every small crease and fold in this swollen bud of pleasure.

You taste amazing. Sweet and womanly and the wet juices only increase as my tongue play continues. I stifle the urge to speed up and just remained at a steady pace, hungrily running my tongue over your clitoris.

As I do this, I slowly slide two fingers inside you. If I thought you were hot on the outside, it was like a furnace in there. As my tongue samples your womanly delights, my fingers curl up into a beckoning motion, feeling the ridged and spongy surface within you and I begin to tenderly move them up and down it. The combination of my exploratory fingers and thirsty tongue lead your body to start gently rocking.

I want to give you a ‘low and slow’ orgasm to begin with and hence continue this for a good 10-15 minutes as I gradually and subtly increase the pressure being applied with my fingers and tongue. I felt your hands on my head and your fingers running through my hair as the heavy swells emanating from your groin began to roll deeper across your body.

“Oh don’t stop” I heard you moan “God, you’re right there”.

I could taste you getting wetter and feel your walls becoming tighter as the swells began to combine into large waves moving towards the shore. The movement of your fingers in my hair intensified and I replicated this with my fingers that were still teasing your g- spot.

I felt your legs begin to tremble and your stomach rise and fall as the approaching wave began to crest for its tumultuous arrival. I looked up and managed to see over your heaving chest to make out that your eyes were closed and your neck was tilted back.

Your hand on my head shifted from moving through my hair into now pulling me into you and as the pressure of my rough tongue increased, the huge wave that had been building inside you crashed hard into the rocks.

“Oh Jesus.” you whimpered as the warm waters smashed into the shoreline, erupting into smaller commotions that flushed through your whole body. Your body shook uncontrollably and then I felt you suddenly relax like air being released from an over pressured balloon.

It was like you were an elastic band that had been wound tighter and tighter until your muscles were tensed beyond belief…and then it snapped. The band unravelled and the tension evaporated as your muscles relaxed releasing pockets of contentment throughout your body.

I carried on licking and stroking in an attempt to prolong the orgasm for as long as possible and bring you down as softly as possible. When the wave subsided and your body stopped quivering, I removed my fingers and pulled my head away to sit up and look at you.

Your eyes were ablaze with lustful fire as you watched me place the two fingers into my mouth and slowly suck on them. I don’t know who was more turned on as I tasted the sweet nectar on the fingers that had been caressing your insides for the last quarter of an hour.

I stood up and taking your hand, gently pulled you up into a sitting position. My cock was throbbing like it was hooked up to the electric grid and without asking I slowly guided it into your mouth.

A look of surprise was immediately replaced with an appreciative moan as the inches slid between your lips. You took my helmet into your mouth and began to flick your tongue around the tip, tasting the precum that had been flowing since the moment I got you back to my flat and started stripping away your clothes.

I pushed it in a little further so that you could feel its width and length and experience its heat. I groaned as you started to really suck it and you realised that its staggering rigidity was caused solely by yourself and what you were doing to me.

I felt your fingers wrap tightly around the base and start to rub backwards and forwards. The friction of my skin against the muscle of my shaft, combined with your receptive hot mouth, was driving me mad in the unfiltered pleasure that it was providing.

This intriguing and sensual woman had managed to arouse an older man so much, that his cock felt like a piece of iron ready to snap off in her mouth. And deep inside, I knew that you loved that your feminine figure could lead to such an instinctive primal reaction.

You were doing an amazing job and burying my hands into your soft blonde hair, I had to pull your head away in case I couldn’t stop the freight train that was waiting to burst into the station. You looked at me fearing that you’d done something wrong and I reassured you with a deep and wet kiss.

“That was too intense.” I breathlessly muttered.

I picked up your body and moved you further up the bed, parting your legs and laying myself down between you. I had wanted to delay for so much longer before fucking you but your insane body was driving me mad with desire and my needful cock took over my mind.

Grabbing my twitching shaft, I placed it between your sodden lips and skated it up and down so that you could feel the length that was about to enter you. As I moved it backwards and forwards, the veiny firm underside dragged across your hard clitoris, sending new waves of pleasure out from that area. You looked up at me and whispered “please”.

With that, I nestled the tip at the entrance and ever so gently began to slide it in. I could feel you tense as every millimetre slowly entered you. The walls inside gripped my cock so tightly and I’d never felt such pleasurable pressure before. I looked into your blue eyes and continued pushing forwards as your back began to arch up, lifting your spine off the bed.

You cried out as it got deeper and deeper and further inside than your own fingers had ever explored. I pushed until I could fit no more in, held it there and then slowly drew it back out. Your body began to tremble and your back lowered onto the bed before I pushed it right back in again, going in harder and a few millimetres deeper than before.

“Oh my god,” you cried out as your head lifted from the bed and your large breasts wobbled enticingly.

“You’re so deep, so deep” you panted as I started to thrust backwards and forwards.

The grip of your vagina walls was intoxicating around my cock and I knew that I wouldn’t be able to last very long with this ridiculously delicious sensation.

You looked so gorgeous beneath me as the light played across your body. Your skin was so smooth and warm to the touch. Your hands were light and delicate on my arms. Your hourglass body curved in at the waist and out to your hips and your deliciously round breasts moved with a mesmerising rhythm, perfectly in sync with my thrusting.

Your eyes called me down for another kiss and as our lips fused together again, my hand roughly caressed your chest feeling the nipples still rock hard in their arousal. I had to sample them again and as my hips continued their metronomic movement, I bent my back to cram as much nipple and tit into my hungry mouth.

“Ummm” you muttered as my teeth gently teased your nipples and my tongue tasted this bountiful prize.

“God I love your tits” I said as I continued to enjoy them “they’re so fucking juicy.”

And they really were. Soft yet firm in that paradoxical way that only breasts can be.

Wanting to keep you on this plane of pleasure, I took one of your legs and placed it over my shoulder, allowing me to focus my penetration on getting as deep as I possibly could. As I did this your spine arched again, forcing your breasts into the air and causing your eyes to close.