Nick and Baylee had been dating for several months although some might question the word "dating." They had met on a website, which catered to the interests of young women and older men. Bailee had heard about the site from a friend and was initially skeptical but her friend convinced her to give it a try.
The young women on the site were generally looking to be pampered - taken out to nice restaurants, the ballet or theater - things men their age were usually not interested in. The men on the site, most of whom were married, wanted the company of an attractive younger woman and had no problem with the idea of spoiling them with expensive outings, trips or jewelry and also providing a monthly allowance. And yes, there was a sexual expectation, certainly on the part of the men, but also for the women.
The women on that site often complained about dating men their own age. One post Nick had read was a women complaining about going out to dinner with guys who had no idea what fork or wine glass to use and ordering a Bud light while she was debating whether a French Burgundy or Californian Cab would go better with her dinner. These men just wanted the date to end in sex. Sex which was often too quick and selfishly performed. And afterwards, instead of cuddling in bed, they would go watch football or play some moronic video game.
Baylee's good looks and profile on the site resulted in a flood of responses. Her primary photo showed her sitting on a beach wearing sunglasses, too far away to really tell who she was. But you could tell even from far away that she was slim and attractive. Her private photo, only released to men she had spent time chatting with and getting to know online, was a pretty picture of her kneeing on the floor and wearing a tight fitting dress.
But it was her profile headline and commentary which had piqued Nick's interest, and he suspected the interest of dozens of other men. Underneath her made-up profile name, PetiteReena, she had written "Craving an older man." She explained that she preferred older men for their maturity, experience and patience and that she hoped to get together 2-3 times a month, which is all she knew she could fit into a busy schedule of work and school
Nick, who was honest about his martial status and his age on the site, thought that craving an older man probably wouldn't apply to him at age 62, as she was only 28. But he wrote to her anyway and told her how much he liked her profile. There was something about what he said and his easygoing tone that appealed to Baylee and suggested a kind and gentle man. They met a week later at a coffee shop and liked each other immediately, and spoke honestly about their expectations of each other. Nick could hardly believe his ears when she told him she wanted to see him again - intimating it would be in a hotel room the next time. And Baylee was so taken with this handsome, grey hair older man she had just met that she leaned up to kiss him as they parted.
The rest, as they say, is history. They met 2-3 times a month in hotel rooms and enjoyed occasional lunches, drinks or dinners when they could find the time.
And today was one of those days, as Nick heard a soft knock on the hotel room door. Baylee stepped in as Nick opened the door and he escorted her to the sofa. Pouring a glass of wine for each of them, Nick sat down beside her and they clicked the hotel glasses together before kissing each other tenderly.
This had now become their habit - to sit and have a glass of wine and chat about their lives since they last saw each other. Earlier in their relationship, it was all they could do not to tear each others clothes off immediately. And sometimes, since they both enjoyed a bit of kink, Nick would treat Baylee roughly as soon as she walked into the room. Roughly - just as Baylee liked it - being pushed against the wall as Nick manhandled her body and shoved her to her knees to take his cock. But today was one of the soft and gentle days - as least as far as Baylee knew.
After the first glass of wine, Nick asked,
"All set Baylee?" She nodded yes and the fun could now begin.
"Stand up and undress for me," Nick ordered. "Take off your clothes the way I like it - slowly and seductively. Make me hard just by looking at you, baby."
Baylee did her best striptease, eager to please Nick and smiled seductively as she slowly pulled her purple dress over her head, writhing her entire body as the dress came off.
"Think you can handle me today Nick?" Baylee purred as she wiggled her breasts in his face and slowly undid the fasten in the back and gave Nick just a tiny glimpse at her hard little nipples.
Nick reached up his hands to fondle her tits, but Baylee slapped his hand down.
"Getting a little ahead of ourselves, aren't we Nick," she teased as she spun out of his reach.
"Please Baylee, please let me touch you," Nick pleaded, but Baylee just stood and writhed back and forth as she licked her lips staring at the growing bulge in Nick's crotch.
She walked back to Nick and let her bra fall down in his lap and leaned forward to brush a nipple across Nick's lips. Nick leaned forward to take it in his mouth, but Baylee stepped away and slapped his face.
"Did I tell you you could suck my nipples, Nick?" she said taking his face in her hands and gently slapping one cheek and then the other.
"No, my darling, you didn't but you're driving me wild now."
"Oh, poor boy, so eager," Baylee said as she sat down on Nick's lap.
Nick immediately put both hands on her waist and glided them over her breasts and gently pinched both her nipples, hard enough to make her gasp. This time, she did not slap him or push him away. Instead, she leaned in for a long soulful kiss as Nick's hands now moved down to her upper thighs and pulled them apart slightly so he could put his right hand on her mound, still covered by her matching pretty purple panties. He could feel she was wet as he rubbed his hand over her pussy and traced the outline of her slit with one finger.
Another kiss and then Nick pushed Baylee off his lap and said,
"Face me and take off those panties before I rip them off."
With both hands, Baylee slowly slid her panties down over her thighs and let them fall to her feet. Stepping one foot out of her panties, she used the other foot to toss them into Nick's face and then turned and bent over showing Nick her perfect ass and her pussy.
"God, you're so beautiful," Nick exclaimed, "Now stand up and turn around."
Nick stayed sitting on the couch looking at his beautiful young lover with her perfect slim body, marveling as he always did that she was in fact his for the past several months.
"You know, Baylee, my work has been taking me to New York a lot lately and I've told you about the auctions I've attended at Christies and Sotheby's."
"Yes Nick, and I've noticed you have yet to bring me back a priceless work of art," Baylee said giving Nick her best pouty face.
"You're right," Nick laughed, "But I'm going to do better. I'm going to make you into a priceless piece of art dear."
"What do you mean?" Baylee asked with a puzzled look.
"Most of the items for sale at a high end auction are paintings, but they have sculptures too. So I'm going to commission a sculpture of a beautiful, nude young Baylee."
"You're not serious are you?" Baylee laughed.
"Yes, why not? You are as beautiful as any sculpture I've ever seen and I have lots of contacts in the art world. In fact, I've already scheduled an appointment with a sculptor with an excellent reputation. Now I just have to decide whether it will be life size or maybe small enough to fit on a coffee table."
"Wow, you're really serious, aren't you?" Baylee laughed. "What will your wife think when you bring home a nude statue of me?"
"Well, she'll have no idea it's of you, will she? Now, let's decide the best pose for you. Give me your best Venus de Milo."
Baylee stuck a pose, but said,
"I don't know what to do with my arms as she had none."
Nick laughed appreciating her knowledge of the famous statue in the Louvre.
"Okay, now give me Aphrodite, goddess of beauty and sexuality...that should be appropriate."
Again, Baylee struck a beautiful pose for Nick, and said,
"Do you prefer the Botticelli or Donatello version?"
"Very good, smarty panties," Nick smiled.
"You know, I think I prefer the Baylee version. So maybe we should personalize the pose and since you like kink so much, perhaps the statue should show you tied up." Nick said mischievously.
Baylee laughed, and said,
"Okay, what perverted pose do you have in mind Nick?"
"Maybe Joan of Arc tied to a stake with her hands tied behind her before she's about to be burned. Of course the soldiers who bound her obviously used her for their own pleasure beforehand, don't you think?"
Saying this, Nick spun Baylee around and quickly tied her hands behind her with a bandana and forced her to her knees and unbuckled his belt, pulled down his zipper and stepped out of pants revealing his rock hard cock.
"I bet they all gathered round with their cocks out and fucked her mouth repeatedly - just like this..." Nick said as he thrust his cock in and out Baylee's mouth before he pulled out and started to take off his shirt.
Baylee wiped off her mouth and looked up at Nick with a mixture of shock and admiration. He never ceases to amaze me, she thought. One minute we're discussing classical statuary and 10 seconds later, I'm on my knees with his cock fucking my mouth. Her thoughts were interrupted as Nick said,
"Then I'm sure they bent her over and used her one by one - like this..." and Nick pulled Baylee upright, spun her around and pushed her face down on the bed and entered her from behind and fucked her hard.
God, I LOVE this! Baylee thought as Nick grasped her by the hips and slammed his cock into her again and again. As Nick's thighs made repeated contact with her ass, Baylee loved the sound "Twack, twack, twack," thinking this is just the best sound in the whole fucking world! God, he was so passionate and so imaginative it was amazing.
She smiled as Nicked fucked her and reached down to grab a fistful of her hair and pull her head back. Baylee thought about the previous night when she had drinks with her girlfriends who spent most of the evening complaining about their boring boyfriends. They would never believe this is how fucking fantastic it feels to be fucked by a 62 year old man!
Nick fucked her for about 30 more seconds before pulling his pulsating cock from her pussy.
"Or maybe Saint Bridget who prayed devoutly on her knees with her hands tied in front of her before she was beheaded," Nick intoned as he placed Baylee back on her knees, undid the bandana holding her hands behind her back and retied tied them in front of her.
