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Older but better
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I am 62 and have been with my husband for 30 years during which time he has been the only man to be intimate with me. Before meeting him, I had a career and had little time for relationships, let alone sex, but I have always enjoyed it and love being kissed, touched and fucked!
A couple of years ago things started to go off a bit sexually as hubby is in his 70's and often takes a bit of hardening! - often by Viagra, my hands and mouth.
I used to go out on my own quite regularly, meeting up with friends at a local club and although most women are with their husbands, there are one or two men on their own.
One of these guys sat with myself and friends, making up a nice group for chatting.
I got on quite well with him (Jim) and I must admit that I found myself attracted to him, both for his friendship and the fact that, deep down, I would really have liked to have gone out with him sometime.
Anyway, one evening he asked if I would like to go out with him, (just the two of us), for a drink, away from our local area, so as not to get tongues wagging!
I agreed and told Dave (hubby) that I was out at the club as usual and decided to wear a dress (as I was hoping for more )
I drove to the pub as arranged and he saw me pull into the car park and was there at my car door, opening it to help me out.
We had a few drinks and spent a lovely time chatting for a couple of hours.
I would say that he couldn't take his eyes off me.
He asked whether I would like to go somewhere quieter when we left and I said yes, without hesitation - we could pick my car up later!
We drove to a quiet carpark that he knew and we were the only ones there.
He looked across at me, smiling, and leaned across for a kiss, which I wanted and was really lovely, the first time with anyone but hubby for 30 years. We kissed again, this time much longer - his hand was feeling my hair and neck then sliding down my arm and onto my knee. It felt so good and I kissed him much more passionately as his hand went onto the front of my dress, feeling my tits. I loved this, kissing him more as his hand pulled my dress up and slid up my thigh, feeling my stocking tops and then around the outside of my knickers, just touching my pussy. We stopped kissing and I looked into his eyes - then, without hesitation, my hand was undoing his zip and pulling out his cock, now quite hard.
I started to wank him off as hubby liked this - he undid some of my upper dress buttons, then forced up my bra, my tits dropping out into his hands. He started to squeeze my nipples and I could tell he was well aroused so I leaned over and got his cock into my mouth and kept wanking him until he had cum in my mouth ( the first time in years ) and I swallowed it ( it just felt right! )
I was so turned on that I lifted my dress, placing his hand onto my pussy, his fingers went straight inside, playing with me and making me cum, surprisingly quickly.
We relaxed with his hands all over me, my dress completely undone, bra off and knickers removed.
His hands on my naked body as he kissed me was something else!
I just loved the kissing, undressing, gentle touching and more than that - the attention!
The next time I saw him was at my house, fucking me while Dave was out for the evening. I seem to remember he was deep inside me both with my legs over his shoulders and kneeling down on the bed - doggystyle - HEAVEN!
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Posted on : Aug 26, 2022
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Commented on Aug 27, 2022
I would love to be him xxx
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