Cora and I had planned for weeks. I needed to go to Kansas City for a meeting. Cora could get away and meet me there. The anticipation was almost unbearable. We talked endless about how it might be and shared intimate secrets. However, nothing compared to the reality of the visit.
We were both arriving on Wednesday night. We had arranged to have adjoining rooms. I checked in, left an envelope for Cora and hurried off to my dinner appointment. I was worried that Cora would not find me to be a bit too far over the hill and not sexy enough but I needed to work. I struggled to focus on the task at hand.
About 9.30 pm, I returned from the meeting hotel. I stopped by the front desk. My envelope had been picked up. There was no message. Had Cora changed her mind?
I took the stairs to the second floor and entered my room. I set my brief case down and was about to toss myself on the bed when I saw the red light on the phone flashing. My heart was in my throat. Could it be?
I picked up the receiver and dialed 6. The machine voice indicated that I had one new message left at 8:30. There was Cora's voice. She had read the story and hoped I would be back soon. She instructed me to open my side of the adjoining door if I was not too tired. Cora had always been giving and understanding. She understood my appetites and wants. She always was considerate of other constraints I might have in my life. She only took what I wanted to give.
This night, however, I was not ready to consider limitations. I was more than in the mood. I had a hunger that needed to be fed. I hastened to the door and opened it. The second door from the other side was also open. A light by the bed softly illuminated the room. It seemed to move the room out of time and place. I entered calling her name. Then I heard her soft purr as Cora said my name. She was in the bed. Her hair cascaded down over her chest, a veil over her bosom that rose and fell slightly with her breath. Her eyes were dark pools and were deeper in person than any picture could do justice too.
As my eyes adjusted to the light, I could see that Cora was naked. I could see the story I had left at the front desk by her side. Her laptop was there too. I could tell by the flush in her face that she was already aroused. I did not doubt that she had cum several times already. In her matter of fact way she told me that she had been rereading all my stories and reminding herself about why she was here.
I blew her a kiss and winked. Cora blushed. She asked me to get undressed. I was pleased that I was wearing the bright spandex that I had told her about instead of the usual white cotton. Slowly I took of my tie, undid the buttons at the cuffs, and began to undo the shirt. I made a little pile of my clothes taking more time than necessary to tease just a bit.
My hairy chest was exposed now. It was and is covered with a mat of dark black hair and tinted with a hint of silver gray like my beard. I undid my shoes and removed my socks slowly. I could feel Cora's hungry gaze. She was already hot. Foreplay was the last thing on her mind. Then again, the stories, anticipation, and the weeks of planning were another form of fore play.
I undid my belt and unfastened my pants. As they dropped Cora could see the colored brief and surely noted that the brief was tented by my manhood. I was glad that I did not have any performance anxiety. This was not the night to be distracted. This was a night to be savored.
Standing before her in just my brief, Cora beckoned my closer. I willingly complied. I was close enough now that I could smell Cora's scent. Clearly, she had cum several times. Her hands reached for and pulled the brief over my cock. In her subtle way, she had freed me to fill her. She had let me know that she was ready and hungry for me as I was hungry for her.
I moved her laptop aside. I slid into bed with her. Her boy was warm and wet, ready to explore. My hands moved to her breasts and she purred with pleasure signaling me to go on. I kissed her gently on the lips and her body trembled.
Cora urged me to take her before she lost her nerve. She had not been with many men and it had been a long time. She knew she would be very tight. I was happy to comply knowing that she was hot, wet, and ripe. Sliding between her legs and mounting her was easy. We cooperated like lovers who had been making love for years. Cora pulled her knees up to open her treasure wide as I slid home. I filled her pussy in one smooth push.
Cora gasped and I worried that I had caused her pain but the look in her eyes let me know that she was just aroused and responding to my manhood. In and out I pumped. I would not last long but Cora was already soaring. Her moans and sighs crashed against what little control I could muster. In and out I worked. Arching my back, lifting her legs to my shoulders, I fucked her treasure. When her release came it was awesome. A women only cums like that when she has given herself completely.
Cora orgasm sent me over the top and I filled her pussy with my seed. I do not remember the last time I came so big. My balls were so tight. I shot three tremendous blasts into her treasure. Our juice mingled there. No embarrassment. No remorse. Just the warm after glow that only those who have truly loved can know.