The number one sentence I was with an older woman was a few years ago. I was 22 and she was in her mid forties. We were at a Pride after party of friend of an ex was hosting and got to talking. She had only just come out in the last year, and had an exhusband and a son in high school.

I could tell she was really flighty as we sat in the back yard drunkenness and smoking butt. She was telling me about how she had a new condo where she lived with her son who was in high school and how exciting her offset 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 cute for a heart aged gentlewoman, especially since she was small enough for me to throw over my shoulder.

As the party was winding down I decided to take a chance and invited her back to my lieu for a few More drinks. She stuttered a few meter 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 front doorway to my building and led her downstairs to my cellar flat.

When we got inside I picked her up by her thighs and brought her principal up to mine for a kiss. She was all of five feet and weighed maybe 115. I'm not immense by any way at 5'8"but I towered over her and it was fun to pick her up. She opened her backtalk for my tongue, tasting of butt and cheap Pinot Chardonnay as I spun her around to put her hindquarters on the kitchen tabulator. We kissed like that for a few minutes as she wrapped her ramification around my waist, the bottom of her dress bunching up between us.

She started panting heavily into my mouth and I pulled back from her, running my hands down her body from her shoulder joint, over her breast and down to her wooden leg, then back up under her dress. I found the crotch of her panties with one handwriting and ran my finger up and down it, feeling that they were damp. I lifted her bum off the counter for a instant and began to pull her panties down as she rolled her drumhead back and stared at the felling through one-half open optic. Her panties fell off her ankles revealing a small wellspring trimmed shrub of black pilus. I filled her nous back for a kiss with one mitt while the other went between her legs.

I ran my fingerbreadth up and down her sassing, enjoying her moans and the humping of her pelvic girdle as she tried to get one of my finger inside of her. I obliged her with first one fingerbreadth then two. Her number one coming of the night touched off when I began to circle her clitoris with my thumb and she squeezed her legs together so tight I thought she was trying to squelch my hand. She was no longer capable to centralize on kissing me, so I left her lip 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 lilliputian sweaty, but the taste of her arousal overpowered it. When my lip found her minuscule clitoris and I pressed my tongue against it, she became tongue-tied, moaning and writhing against another orgasm. From what she had told me in the first place that Nox I knew that she had never been very explorative in bed with her ex-husband, so I decided to diversify her horizons. I took one of the fingers that had been inside her and was still glossy and I pressed it against her dickhead. 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 give been fifteen minutes, her splayed across my kitchen counter, humping her pussy against my have and grinding against the digit in her ass. Finally she had enough and she weekly pushed my head away, my finger's breadth coming out with a little pop as her asshole 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 sleeping accommodation. I lay her down on my bed and quickly took off my boots pants and underwear. Then I climbed up on the bed, kneeled with one stifle beside each of her ears 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 lips poking through the hair. She started licking, nervously at initiatory but she quickly got into it, alternating between pushing her lingua into me and circling my clit. She obviously hadn't done it many times before, but enthusiasm made up for a deficiency of experience. I decided that I wanted to keep back performing with her as she ate me, so I quickly turned around, settling my pussy back on her aspect, her nose between my ass cheeks. She got back to licking me as I pulled her dress up past her waist and over her chest, revealing a minor span of white meat covered in a black bra. I pulled the bra up as well so all of her dress were bunched around her neck and started squeezing and playing with her breasts. She increased the pace or her licking as I started pulling on and playing with her large dark nipples.

Eventually her clumsy but enthusiastic licking set me over the sharpness. I sat down hard on her face, briefly smothering her as I twisted her nipples and rode out the orgasm. When I rolled off of her she was panting for breath, sweating and with a huge grinning on her face. We cuddled up and almost immediately fell asleep.

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