I woke up the next morning, and immediately thought, "please tell me that wasn't a dream."
I looked over, and saw the incredible curves of a sexy woman next to me, still in her light blue and white bra and matching garter belt, and dark opaque stockings. In my hand were the matching panties (seems I had been clutching them thru the night, after having spit them out after stuffing them in my own mouth during our encounter). The realization that the whole story that seemed too good to be true, that I just assumed must have been the best fucking wet-dream I'd ever had, was, actually, in fact, totally true, made my cock instantly hard. I wrapped my arm around the soft curvy lady in bed next to me, and made myself the big spoon, my hard cock pressing against her big soft ass, sliding between those incredible cheeks.
She looked over at me immediately. She wasn't asleep! "I was wondering when you'd wake up, sleepyhead."
"Hey there, gorgeous." I kissed her neck, brushing her beautiful brown hair aside.
"Remember what you promised last night?"
"I thought I DREAMED last night, it was so good...but here you are."
"You didn't answer my question."
I laughed. "Well, seems my dream was true. So yes, I remember." I reached around her, pulling her toward me and making her roll over onto me. There's nothing like a big woman on top of you, right?
She was straddling me, and instantly maneuvered to get my cock back into her, as I was already hard with morning wood after dreaming of this goddess all night. She slid back onto me, nice and slow and lovingly...that pussy as hot and warm and tight as I'd remembered...
"Mmmmmmm...that young cock is just as good in the morning as it is after a few drinks at night..."
"...and that lovely pussy remains the best goddamn feeling I've ever had...well, maybe your pretty mouth might beat it out, I don't know, I might need to do another comparison, I WAS pretty drunk last night..." I winked at her, sliding my hands all over her curves, and bouncing those huge tits...
"Really? Drunk enough you didn't realize you were fucking an old lady?"
I grabbed her hips, and thrust fully into her. She moaned. "No, just drunk enough that I need to fuck your pretty face again to get a comparison to this incredible pussy I just woke up to, sexy old lady." I pulled her down to me, and kissed her, my tongue exploring her mouth again.
She kissed me back, hard, grinding onto me for a moment, before...
"Mmmmmm...shower time," she said, rolling off of me.
What a tease.
"What the fuck!" I shouted.
She laughed, giggling as she walked to the bathroom, that incredible plump ass jiggling as she walked away. Looking over her shoulder, she said, "maybe you should come join me?" She winked back.
I ran up to chase her, but she locked the door—apparently just long enough to pee, start the water running, and get out of her lingerie and stockings before unlocking it, opening the door for me and kissing me hard, looking up at me with those big sexy brown eyes, then grabbing my hard cock and guiding me into the bathroom with her.
I was kissing her shoulders and back, reaching around her to play with those nice big exposed titties as she pulled me into the bathroom. Lucky for me (both of us, really) she'd gotten a really nice suite, and her bathroom was huge, with a nice big tub that could probably fit four people comfortably. It was already half-full, and she turned on some jets so it started to bubble. She stepped in, and slid her nice big sexy body into the water, her huge tits bouncing along the top of the water.
"Come on in, young man, it's nice and warm—and I want to suck that cock again, but not until you clean it a bit," she winked.
I jumped right in, splashing her as I did. She laughed and giggled—how the hell was this woman in her 50s? She was acting like a horny, adventurous 18-year-old, but with the sexy mature curvy body of a woman who hows exactly how to please a man, which just instantly drove me even wilder. I grabbed the hotel soap, pulled it out of its paper, and immediately pulled it under the water, imitating a silly scene of "washing my dick" with it before throwing it back onto the side of the tub and lunging at her.
"Ok, it's ready!" I said as I got on top of her in the tub, the warm water around us, kissing her pretty mouth again and feeling, once again, like, holy shit, how did I get so lucky, this woman is insanely fucking gorgeous.
She was laughing thru the kiss, but pushed me off, saying, "nuh-uh, dirty boy, we're going to do it right." She grabbed the soap in her hand, pushing me back to sitting in the tub, then brought her soap-filled hand down under the water to run the bar of soap up and down my still-hard cock, teasing my head and then down to my balls, before dropping the soap and just slowly stroking me. She was looking into my eyes the whole time, smiling that gorgeous smile I remembered from the very first time I saw her the night before at the hotel bar.
