It had started with a kiss, and over the course of 7 weeks, I had helped Lynn explore her inner self, her unfulfilled desires and steadily charted a course to where...
The Mature Woman - unleashed the MILF within (1988 ~ 28)
After work that Friday night I went home, had a quick bite to eat, showered, changed, pocketed a couple of condoms (just in case) and then proceeded to Lynn's. There was some minor chat then kissing and brief fondling before we went upstairs to her bedroom. We undressed one another slowly, finally lying side by side on her bed. I leant in and we kissed, tongues deep and probing. Fondling her breasts then kissing them was the prelude to cupping her moist vulva in my hand then lightly fingering her labia, her wet vaginal entrance and finally rubbing her clitoris. As I did, Lynn's hand moved to my penis, stroking it to stiffness.
It was achingly hard, verging on painful. I eased out of the kiss, we looked into each other's eyes, "I'm ready," she said, "for Step 10."
"I know," I replied.
Before I could say any more, she added, "And I'm safe, so you don't need to worry about...using anything." she said.
I'm sure my erection got suddenly harder! Then I cocked my leg to straddle her opened legs, resting my ultra hard cock on top of her pubic hair, my balls almost resting on her clitoris.
But I eased down her body to kiss her breasts and nipples, then her stomach before finally arriving at her vulva. I kissed her vagina's lips before touching her clitoris with my tongue. I felt the slight shudder of her thighs as I commenced cunnilingus, or should it be clitilingus? Anyway, Lynn was so ready for orgasm that it began quickly, her legs and stomach juddering, her mouth calling out her pleasure.
I raised myself back up her body, again resting my erection on her pubis. With a gentle grind of my cock on her pubic hair, I then eased my hips back allowing my hardened tool to drop before her vagina's entrance. We looked into each other's eyes. I eased my cock forward. It touched her labia, centred on her tunnel of lust! Her eyes were wide.
"Please," was all she said.
So, slowly I pushed in. As the bell end of my penis entered, the tightness of her labia pushed my foreskin back so that my uncovered knob end was inside her vagina. I stopped. Lynn's eyes seemed wider with excitement, with anticipation. Inch by inch I pushed into the tight wetness of her vagina until fully impaled, my balls against her pelvic floor.
We'd not spoken, not kissed, just looked at one another. Her eyes were suddenly moist.
"Am I hurting you?" I asked, concerned but still impaled in her.
"No, no," she said back, "I just feel... feel so happy. I've been imagining this moment... this feeling of you inside me, for weeks. Weeks."
Still hard inside her, I asked, "And how does it feel?"
With a faint smile, "Hard. And almost... stretching my vag so wide. And it feels like you're... so far up. More than I imagined!"
I leant in to kiss her. Her mouth was wide and her breathing hot and fast. I slowly pulled back then forward, beginning a rhythmic fucking. Her vagina felt warm and wet against my engorged penis, her tightness stimulating the glans. For minutes I stroked in and out, all the time deeply kissing her mouth. As the distant warning of orgasm beckoned, I eased out of the kiss and stayed my cock deep in her belly. I blew a breath.
Lynn looked at me, "Why did you stop?"
"Because if I didn't pause," I said, "I'd be unable to stop... cuming."
She looked back, not quite in hesitation but maybe consideration, then said, "Don't stop then."
I resumed my poking out and in and out, looking at Lynn's face as I did. Her face was flushed and I imagine so was mine. The urge to fuck faster beckoned, so faster and a bit harder I fucked. My stomach muscles started clamping first, then my balls lifted before the electric thrill began in my groin. My eyes creased, my breathing almost stopped as my hips thrust forward, pushing my cock as deep as possible into Lynn's vagina. There, in the depths of her womb, I pulsed and pulsed my ejaculate into her, grunting in my ecstasy. I'd closed my eyes as the waves of tingling electricity coursed through my body. With the final convulsing spurt of semen, I opened my eyes.
Lynn was looking back at me, "Joe, that was just... just amazing. Everything I imagined and much more."
"I have been thinking about cuming in you for ages and yes, it was amazing for me too."
Inches from my face, Lynn said, "I felt your every movement in and out, just wonderful. And when I felt you cum, my vag felt every pulse you made. And it was as if my insides were filling. Just... just the best... the best... fuck I've ever had in this bed. In any bed... ever." she said.
"I love it when you talk dirty." I said
"It was most definitely the best fucking I've ever had," she said, "And the first ever to cum inside me too. And the biggest penis. So... so fuck me again.".
So I began another rhythmic fucking action, Lynn's legs still open in missionary but feeling somewhat wider apart. As my thrust rate increased with the fervour, the slapping of my groin against her vagina front was the resounding noise. Until the sound of Lynn's "Oh oh... oh" signified her orgasm. I continued but at a faster fuck rate leading to Lynn orgasming again. I followed her shortly after that, grunting my own pleasure as more spunk emptied from my cock into her womb.
Both thoroughly satisfied, we lay side by side on her bed. Silent for many moments.
Finally turning on her side, Lynn said, "Thank you. I mean it. Thank you for... all this. It's been the most wonderful experience of my life. I've been thinking about it, dreaming about it for weeks. I just wish we'd done it sooner."
"Maybe I wished so too, but we did have fun getting here." I answered.
And while we were just lying there in that post-coital afterglow, Lynn told me that she had been to have a contraceptive coil fitted nearly a month ago. She said she knew she was going to "go all the way" with me then. It got to about 9 o'clock as I went to leave. By then Lynn had dressed into her PJs as she stood just behind the door, waving me off.
"Tomorrow evening, would you like to come back and have something to eat and drink? Relax... enjoy some more time together?" she asked.
"Let me consult my very busy social calendar and see if I can fit in you, sorry I mean fit you in!" I paused for a few seconds, looking into the air, before answering, "Yes I think I can come again. Any formal dress requirements?"
"No, you don't need to wear a dress, just normal clothes!"
"Ha Ha touchΓ©. What time?"
So on Saturday at 7 o'clock I rolled up at Lynn's house with a couple of bottles of wine. We ate while talking about everything and nothing! It was about 8:30 when we were sat on the settee that I realised I'd drunk the whole bottle of red, while Lynn had been drinking a lot of the white.
"Think I better have a coffee." I said. Lynn went and made some coffee and we sat down again.
"I really enjoyed yesterday!" she said.
"I think I may have enjoyed it just a little bit more." I replied.
Putting down her coffee, she turned towards me slightly and said, "Joe, I think we should..."
We leant into one another to kiss and momentarily I gently pushed her back to lie on the settee. My hand caressed her breast and rolled her nipple through her bra. I slowly moved my hand around her breasts before dropping down to thigh and up her leg to her knickers, where I inserted a finger into the side of her knickers above her pubic hair. My finger fell to touch her clitoris and stroke it eagerly.
Lynn stopped the kiss, looked at me, my finger on her clit still, then said, "Fuck me upstairs."
As I withdrew my hand from her knickers, Lynn got up and held out her hand to pull me up and guide us up to her bedroom. As she turned the light on, the curtains were already drawn. She let go of my hand and turned at the edge of the bed, a look of desire and anxiety, lust and fear, all at the same time. Still standing, I held her and kissed her and began to roam my hands around her body, caressing her breasts and kneading her bum, pushing our groins together. Easing out of the kiss, I looked in her eyes and began to undo the front of her blouse, removing it and then her bra. Her skirt had zips at the side, which I undid and dropped the skirt to the floor. She stood before me in just her lacy, frilly knickers. I looked at her body, gently touched her breasts and nipples but no more. As if suddenly realising what to do, she began to undress me. Finally we were both stood at the bedside in just our knickers and boxers. We lay down.
Without kissing, I moved my hand to touch her face, then her neck and on to her breasts, rolling each nipple in turn. I leant in to kiss her left nipple, rolling my tongue around it whilst kneading her right breast. Looking back into her eyes, I slowly moved my hand down her body gently touching her body with my fingertips as I travelled down. Brushing over her knickers across her pubis my hand moved to her leg, up the front of her thigh to slip under her knickers. The pupils of Lynn's eyes were wide with excitement. I stroked my hand across the mat of her pubic hair then lightly fingered over her clitoris and around the inside line of her wet labia. Briefly touching her clitoris again, I pulled my hand out of the leg of her knickers to re-enter at the top. As I pushed the side of her knickers downward, she lifted her bum to make it easier to remove them. Once they were past her knees, she fairly kicked them off! I barely had the chance to move my hand to her vagina before Lynn's hand was on my boxers, stroking the steadily forming erection therein.
She moved her hand to the top of my boxers and started pulling them down. With my hand I yanked them down from the back. Then we were naked, Lynn on her back, me on my side. I moved my hand up the inside of her thigh to her wet vagina and her clit at the top. A few moments rubbing had Lynn moaning in orgasm. Taking my hand away and exiting the kiss, I cocked my leg over hers. She widened them and raised her knees in a classic missionary pose as I settled between them, the knob end of my erection just in front of her love hole. A longing look of desire and anticipation was in her eyes, which widened even more as I pushed my rampant penis forward to touch her vaginal lips.
Slowly I pushed into the warm wetness of her vagina, deeper and deeper until fully inserted. With my arms bearing my weight I looked down at Lynn's breasts and face.
"Just fuck me. And don't stop," she urged.
So I began to slowly stroke out and in. Lynn closed her eyes as I poked steadily, my rhythmic stroke long and deep until I knew that orgasm was near.