My Starting Time Clip With An Honest-To-God Woman ( 1 )


Anal, First-Time, Hardcore, Lesbian, Mature, Oral-Sex
The for the first time clip I was with an quondam woman was a few years ago. I was 22 and she was in her mid forties. We were at a Pride after party of booster of an ex was hosting and got to talking. She had only just come out in the last twelvemonth, and had an exhusband and a son in high school school.

I could tell she was really nervous as we sat in the back railway yard drinking and smoking coffin nail. She was telling me about how she had a new condominium where she lived with her son who was in high up school and how exciting her first pride was. She was also eying me up a lot, but really shyly and trying to act like she wasn't. I though she was pretty cunning for a middle aged lady, especially since she was small enough for me to throw over my shoulder.

As the party was winding down I decided to call for a chance and invited her back to my berth for a few more potable. She stuttered a few times and blushed but she accepted. I only lived a few blocks away so we walked over, sharing another cigarette and she nervously held my hand. I opened up the social movement door to my edifice and led her downstairs to my basement apartment.

When we got inside I picked her up by her thigh and brought her heading up to mine for a kiss. She was all of five feet and weighed maybe 115. I'm not vast by any means at 5'8"but I towered over her and it was fun to cull her up. She opened her mouth for my tongue, tasting of cigarettes and sleazy Chardonnay as I spun her around to put her rear on the kitchen tabulator. We kissed like that for a few minute as she wrapped her legs around my waist, the prat of her dress bunching up between us.

She started panting heavily into my mouth and I pulled back from her, running my hired hand down her eubstance from her shoulder, over her breasts and down to her leg, then back up under her apparel. I found the crotch of her panty with one hand and ran my fingers up and down it, feeling that they were break. I lifted her bum off the counter for a second and began to extract her panties down as she rolled her header back and stared at the felling through half open up eye. Her panties fell off her ankles revealing a small well trimmed George Bush of shameful hairs. I filled her head back for a kiss with one hand while the other went between her legs.

I ran my digit up and down her lips, enjoying her moans and the humping of her hips as she tried to get one of my finger's breadth inside of her. I obliged her with low gear one finger then two. Her world-class orgasm of the night touched off when I began to circle her button with my thumb and she squeezed her legs together so miserly I thought she was trying to vanquish my hand. She was no longer able to decoct on kissing me, so I left her lips and moved my head down between her thighs.

She managed to gasp"I have haven't showered yet,"but I was already pressing my tongue into her. She was a little sweaty, but the taste of her stimulation overpowered it. When my back talk found her little clit and I pressed my tongue against it, she became incoherent, moaning and writhing against another orgasm. From what she had told me before that night I knew that she had never been very explorative in bed with her ex-husband, so I decided to extend her horizons. I took one of the finger's breadth that had been inside her and was still slick and I pressed it against her son of a bitch. I felt her tense up for a mo, but then she pushed her body down onto my finger and it slid all the way into her ass.

We stayed like that for what must suffer been 15 minutes, her splayed across my kitchen return, humping her pussy against my rich person and grinding against the fingerbreadth in her ass. Finally she had enough and she weekly pushed my head away, my finger coming out with a small pop as her bunghole closed behind it. She was semi coherent, but she begged me to let her eat me.

I picked her up and tossed her over my shoulder, caressing and grabbing her ass as I carried her into my bedroom. I lay her down on my bed and quickly took off my reboot pants and underclothes. Then I climbed up on the bed, kneeled with one knee beside each of her pinna and lowered myself onto her mouth. I was also pretty sweaty after being in the sun all day at the parade, but she seemed entranced by my bush and wet rim poking through the hair. She started licking, nervously at first but she quickly got into it, alternating between pushing her tongue into me and circling my clit. She obviously hadn't done it many times before, but enthusiasm made up for a want of experience. I decided that I wanted to proceed performing with her as she ate me, so I quickly turned around, settling my pussy back on her nerve, her nose between my ass impudence. She got back to licking me as I pulled her dress up past her waist and over her thorax, revealing a small pair of breasts covered in a black bra. I pulled the bra up as well so all of her clothes were bunched around her neck opening and started squeezing and playing with her knocker. She increased the pace or her licking as I started pulling on and playing with her turgid dreary nipples.

Eventually her clumsy but enthusiastic licking set me over the sharpness. I sat down hard on her aspect, briefly smothering her as I twisted her teat and hinge upon out the climax. When I rolled off of her she was panting for intimation, sweating and with a Brobdingnagian smile on her face. We cuddled up and almost immediately fell asleep.

When I woke up in the morning she was gone, but she had forgotten her panties and they were still in a pile on my kitchen floor .
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