So this happened to me probably close to 20 years ago, now that I think about it. Mid 2000s, if memory serves. Jesus, it seems like it wasn't all that long ago but it's funny how time does fly, right?
I can still vividly remember the day I met Lora at work. She was a customer and looking for a kids books to bring to a friend's child's bday party. She was quite attractive. Tall, tanned, blonde. And she didn't mind showing off her toned body as she wore these tight shorts and t-shirt and sandals that showed off her painted toes. Very sexy. As I showed her a few books, I'd hunched down to pull a few recommendations from the bottom shelf and she stood next to me, so I got very close to her long legs and those sexy feet. And she didn't seem to mind.
Needless to say, when I stood up and handed her the books, we looked at each other and as cliche as it sounds, the air between us was charged, the electricity and attraction we both felt was obvious and definitely present. I could see the barely disguised twin points of her bra-covered nipples get hard.
That moment lasted for several seconds before I managed to yank myself out of it, and not stand there staring at her with my hardening cock straining against the front of my khaki pants. I asked her if she needed anything else (pun perhaps intended) but she smiled with her beautiful gray-blue eyes sparkling with a hint of mischievousness and said, no thank you. She purchased her book and left, but not before casting a few knowing looks my way.
I hoped to see her in the bookstore again but doubted that would actually happen. I hadn't recalled ever seeing her before. However and much to my delighted surprise, she returned a few days later but with a girlfriend.
And it became quite apparent that she came back to the store to see me. It didn't take long for her to strike up a conversation, or vice versa, and before she left, we'd exchanged phone numbers. Less than a week later, we had our first date.
Her name was Lora, and she'd been recently divorced. Her two kids lived with her and she was a personal trainer.
Surprisingly, our first date was at her house, but she'd invited me over and I certainly didn't say no. This was on a weekend when her children were with their father and we had a few drinks, talked a bit, and shared a joint. Then we made out on her living room sofa and that quickly led to getting naked and then moving to her bedroom. That first sexual encounter was like most, tentative, exploratory, getting comfortable while getting to know one another intimately and sexually. It was good, hot and fun, and definitely not the last for Lora and I. That would come again and again, pun very much intended.
And the best sex of my adult life.
But let me preface that singular carnal activity by saying ours was mainly and strictly a sexual thing. We were only dating each other but she made it clear she was looking for fun, nothing super serious. As in while we were only exclusive to one another, I wouldn't be moving in with her anytime soon, but we would enjoy our time spent together. And naturally I was quite fine with that arrangement.
Lora was very much an independent woman, and while I was in my late 30s, I'd been surprised to learn she was a few years older, on the cusp of 40, but she certainly didn't look her age. Because of her profession, she was easily the most in shape partner I'd ever been with. She had a lower back tattoo and breast implants (something I'd never been a huge fan of) but she was deliciously, exquisitely and ravishingly sexy. She was quite intelligent and interesting to talk to about her job, her lifestyle, etc. And she seemed as interested in the things I'd enjoyed like my writing and publishing accomplishments at that point. But while we had plenty of physical and animal attraction, and enjoyed each other's company, to be bluntly honest, we didn't have much else in common.
But I didn't allow that to intrude on the deliciously sexy time we'd spent together. I planned on enjoying this for as long as possible.
It lasted for several months before it eventually and inevitably ended. We did things like a romantic hotel weekend together, where I scattered red rose petals over the king size bed, and then she accompanied me to a local author get together at an antebellum establishment that was a lot of fun. Before it ended between us, we had a lot of good times but it revolved mostly around sex. Hey, I'm not complaining one bit.
However, we did enjoy one of the hottest, sexiest nights together and inarguably the best sexual experiences of my life. To this day, no other has come close. It was the usual weekend night, where Lora invited me over to her house in the evening and I was staying over. We had a nice meal together and relaxed with a few drinks and again, smoked a joint. I wore jeans and a nice comfortable shirt and Lora wore casual clothes but still sexy as fuck in stylish sweatpants and a clingy tight top. As we sat on the leather sofa, embracing, kissing, hands roaming and caressing and squeezing, our clothes came off and she had on a satin black crotchless thong and matching bra. And she was already wet. I pushed her back and spread her thighs, slowly and intensely licking and sucking on your luscious wet labia and clit. Giving a female partner oral pleasure was one of my favorite sexual things to do and I was quite skilled and adept at it because I enjoyed it so much. Lora had a few bisexual encounters in her past and told me I was as good as another woman doing that. Not going to lie, I really loved hearing that.
Lora moaned deeply, eyes shut, mouth gaping as she gasped, hips writhing and she came in my face. I'd slipped two fingers inside her tight hot slippery sheath, my lips and tongue teasing her for more (she'd enjoyed multiple orgasms after her initial big hard pussy cum) but instead grabbed my arm, her other hand plying her engorged nipples.
"Take me to my bed, baby. I need your cock inside me."
Needless to say with my face glistening with Lora's honeyed juices and my cock throbbing hard, thick and meaty and veiny, precum oozing at my tip, I lifted her off the sofa and proceeded with haste to her bedroom. I sat her down on the end of the king-size bed and stood there for moment as she peered up at me, her eyes half lidded with simmering lust and desire. Then, with a lusty grin, she leaned forward and took my cock in one hand, stroking me, and cradling my full heavy shaved sack with her other. I groaned deep and low, and reached out to caress her face as she pressed her lips to my swollen bulbous cockhead, her pink tongue slithering out to lash and swirl teasingly around it. Then she took me inside her warm wet sucking mouth. I moaned louder, saying her name, and she took me all the way in, sucking and licking and if she kept at it, I'd surely be spurting my hot creamy cum load in her mouth and down her throat.
But Lora wanted my cum inside her other hot wet orifice. She pulled back with an wet plop, and lay back, spreading wide for me.
Grinning hungrily, I knelt on the bed between her legs and rubbed my cockhead over her juicy swollen folds and pushed inside. Fuck, so perfect. Lora gasped, head tossed back with eyes squeezed shut to relish in that delicious moment of being utterly filled, arching her back as I leaned down to lick and suck her nipples before finding her lips. We moaned into our kisses, my hips pumping fluidly, moving smoothly in and out, her own hips matching my rhythm but with increasing fervor. Flesh met flesh with a meaty wet smacking sound as we climaxed together hard and fast, my cum load spurting deep inside her quivering woman-flesh.
