Younger And Wiser

Younger and Wiser

By Brooklyn Rose

I'm a forty-year-old divorcee who began exploring her sexuality about ten years ago. For me, nothing is better than cuddling up with a beautiful woman on my plush living room rug, my fingers plunged deep inside of her, and making her cum, loudly crying out my name.

But, recently, I've been desirous of younger girls, and decided to check out the sweet young lasses that frequent a small ethnic grocery store near the local college. I drove my white BMW convertible to "Humberto's" on a Friday afternoon. Inside, looking left and right, I spotted a couple of cougars milling around the fruit and nut section who looked like they'd be fun, especially with me in the middle. Still, it was college sweeties that I sought, and I moved on to the vegetable section. There I spied a big woman wearing pink, tight-fitting leggings and a top that barely contained her large breasts. Those titties might've been fun to play with on a rainy afternoon but it was young chicks with stiff clits that I desired and I left the store with nothing but fantasies running through my fevered mind.

The next day, I was back, browsing the cucumbers and squash, when two luscious lasses came into the aisle chirping gaily like birds. I tell you, darlings, the young girls today are much freer sexually than we ever were. Many are shopping without bras and panties. They should wear a sign: Take Me Home.

Yet, when I approached them, I had a mini panic attack. Who was I to think I could keep up with a girl half my age? Before they noticed me, I exited with my tail between my legs.

I don't usually give up that easily. Thanks to my diligence, I've built two successful businesses, own a lovely townhouse in the hills, and a condo in the city. Soaking in my hot tub, where I think best, I realized I have two things going for me that they can't find on campus: privacy and experience.

Three days later, I was back at "Humberto's." They say the third time is the charm. Walking down an aisle in the back of the store, I spied a pair of slender legs pouring out of a tight-fitting, short denim skirt. Her waist was thin, and her midsection was exposed--surprise! Her muscular back rippled beneath a bright orange ruched top, spaghetti straps gracing her oh-so-kissable caramel colored shoulders. Her long hair, a chestnut brown tumbled down to a delectable ass. I glimpsed a nautical star tattoo on her wrist; a dead giveaway.

She sensed my presence, turned around, smiled, and blushed; her belly button piercing winking at me. I took the plunge without hesitating. Nothing ventured, nothing gained.

"You know, there are much better buys in the back of the store."

"I know," she smiled, revealing two rows of pearly white teeth and a wet tongue. "I often find what I'm looking for in the back," she grinned.

"In more ways than one," I smiled. "My name is Jaycee," I said, extending my hand, which she kissed. I almost died.

"I'm Kailani, but my friends call me Lani." Her dark, beautiful eyes looked deeply into mine, and my imagination filled with erotic images of her breaking in a tall, athletic blonde, calling out,

Lani, Oh Lani! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!!!

"Do you live around here?"

"Yes, I go to F.U. and study economics and international business."

"Oh, that was my major," I lied.

"Really? That's such a crazy coincidence." She gushed, pausing to push a lock of hair behind her ear. So cute!

"I'm in business for myself these days, but if you're having trouble with anything, you should call me. I'm always eager to help out a damsel in distress." I purred.

"Hm, where do you live?"

"I have a townhouse about fifteen minutes away. It's nothing fancy; a simple two-bedroom overlooking the lake."

"It sounds lovely."

"It is. The view is also nice." I teased.

Her eyes roamed my body. I was scoring points. Then she looked directly at me and smiled. "Is tonight good? I have an exam on Monday and I could use the help."

"Sure," I answered, and that's when she dropped a bombshell.

"I saw you here a few days ago, but couldn't get your attention."

I blushed a thousand shades of red. "Well, I guess it's our lucky day."

The ride home took forever, knowing that in a matter of hours, Lani would be coming to my house and, with luck, I'd be coming on her face. The housecleaner had been there that day, so I didn't have much to do by way of preparations. I put a couple of bottles of wine in the fridge and picked up a cheeseboard at the Gourmet Shoppe. I muted the lights, started a fire, put on some quiet jazz, and activated the sweet-smelling diffuser. At 8 o'clock, I was looking out my penthouse window when an Uber pulled up. A lovely lass in heels emerged, strutted to the entrance, and buzzed my unit. Much to my relief, she wasn't carrying any textbooks.

Sweet Lani entered my place smelling of Black Opium, wearing a short pastel dress with an open back and low neckline, and carrying a small box of chocolates wrapped with red ribbon. Taking her by the hand, I led her to the bear rug before the fire. We knelt in the plush, soft carpeting and removed our shoes. Lani lifted a hand to my face, combing her gentle fingers through my golden locks. She kissed me lightly on the cheek and thanked me for the invitation. Oh my, this was going to be splendid. She took a piece of cheese and sensuously bit into it. I poured out the wine, and we sipped, locking lust-filled eyes. I couldn't tell if she was Polynesian or Asian, perhaps a mix. But then she slid a strawberry between her lips and sucked it halfway into her mouth, and I thought, who the fuck cares what she is, right? Turning towards me, she invited me to take the other half of the fruit in my mouth. She didn't have to talk me into it, and we sucked on it until our lips met.

"--Oh, the view from here is more lovely than I imagined." She declared, eyeing the rippling lake and the surrounding green hills below. "I love this. Oh, the girls in my dorm would be so jealous."

"Maybe you could bring them by sometime," I offered.

"Oh no. You wouldn't want that. The girls in school are just that, girls." She said with finality, before stepping closer to cup my cheek with her soft hand and tickling my earlobe with her fingertips. "I need someone with more experience...and," she added as she looked around the space, "a place that affords one some privacy. Trust me, dorm life is way overblown. My roommate is such a prude, believe it or not, she's saving herself for marriage. As for me, I like my sex to be wet, loud, and sticky. I'm hoping you can accommodate me."

My face got a thousand degrees hotter as Lani's hand traced my figure, stopping at my waist to pull me closer to her. I could feel her breath on me, and I felt woozy, like I was fifteen instead of forty.

"Now, what were you telling me about wanting to help a damsel in distress?"

Before I could reply, she leaned forward to kiss me lightly on the lips and then pressed her lips firmly against mine. "Mmmmmm." I moaned and opened my mouth to tangle with her tongue. She took the lead, reaching up to unsnap my top and slowly undressing me.

"Hmmm," she sighed as she ran her hand over my breasts and tummy. "You feel lovely." And then, stepping away, she added, "Would you like to see me. It's only fair."

Oh my gosh. She was so

effen

hot.

In seconds, we were writhing on my thick, soft bear rug, moaning and groaning into each other's mouths, naked, except for our panties, our breasts mashing together, grinding our pelvises into each other, the fire roaring. My hands firmly gripping her firm nineteen year old ass cheeks like a life preserver.

She pinned me down with my hands above my head, her wonderful breasts hovering inches from my mouth. I stretched out my tongue and licked her puckered nipples,

mmmm,

they were delectable. Lani groaned, and sliding my hand down to her waist, I rolled her over so we exchanged positions.

We peered into one another's eyes as she threaded her fingers through my hair and whispered. "I think you are beautiful, and I'm so grateful you chose me. I have just one wish. That you make me cum so hard that my cries can be heard echoing off of the hills surrounding the lake. Will you do that for me, sweets?"

She kissed me with a passion so fierce it penetrated my core. As we molded our mouths together, I pressed her down into the rug and proceeded to run my hands all over her gorgeous body. She was velvet and silk, ardent, and lustful and I felt my pussy lips swell, pressing against my silken panties. I wanted to touch myself, but I had first to grant her wish.

She was wearing a nothing thong, the material barely covering her silky snatch. I worked my fingers into the waistband. She dutifully raised her hips, and I slowly slid her wet thong down her thighs as she held her legs up high, lifting her feet towards the ceiling. Her sopping wet gash glistened magnificently before my hungry eyes. I pulled the thong off and tossed it aside for Cleo, my cat, to enjoy.

I slid back on the rug and wrapped one arm around a delightful thigh, and using my other hand, I playfully touched her mound. She let out a sharp wince, looking up, her eyes met mine, encouraging me to proceed without delay. I leaned in and licked. Her eyes squeezed shut, and her body tensed.

"Oh, that's it, Jaycee, lick me slow, baby. Ohhhh!" she moaned. She tasted sweet, juicy, and oh so soft. My tongue circled her fragrant rose, I nibbled at the engorged lips, her body twitched, and she made the cutest girlie noises. Emboldened, I slowly tongued her from bottom to top, taking care not to go too high. I licked her for a couple of minutes, until she was writhing like an impassioned snake, grabbing onto a nearby pillow and digging her fingers into the cushion.

That's when her little lady in a boat raised her flag. I licked up, my tongue darting around my destination, and she clamped a hand down hard on the back of my head. One leg shot out and I flicked that clit for all I was worth.

"AHHHH. FUCK!!!" She cried out, her midsection lifting off the floor. Her love button was so engorged that I could easily suck and pinch it between my tongue and teeth. She yelped like a wounded puppy.

"Oh, Jaycee," she cried. "Omigosh, right there. Right there!" Her pelvis pressed hard against my mouth and I needed all my strength keep her down while sucking that luscious pussy. Her hand knotted in my hair, pulling it by the roots as I offered her aid and relief.

"OH SHIT!" She breathed out, vigorously arching her back, and shouting, "Oh Jaycee, Oh Jaycee..." Both her hands were in my hair, by now, forcing my mouth down harder as her pelvis ground against my mouth, I sucked her clit as hard as I could when she yelled, "I'm cumming, I'M CUMMING. AHHHH!!!" Her sweet cum filling my mouth.

Omigosh, she had so much to offer, and I accepted all of it. What a gift!

We both were breathless, but it only took her a moment to recover--college girls, such stamina! She sat up and lovingly kissed me on the mouth, moaning, turned on by the taste of her cum on my tongue. She pulled back and grinned at me. "Your turn," she said, and then she lowered me into the soft carpet, moving her body around so that she was on top of me, her face buried between my thighs. I looked up at the most gorgeous ass, but it was the inside of her thighs wet and glistening with cum that made me gasp. I was so turned on, with my pulse thudding inside my head, I reached out and used my fingers to spread her ass cheeks and extended my tongue to once again lick her sweet nectar.

As I did, she ran her finger nails up and down the inside of my thighs before pulling my thong aside and whisking her hand over my pussy lips. I was so turned on and barely able to catch my breath, husking beneath her. She then spread my pussy lips wide, and her finger entered me, halfway, I arched my hips to meet her ministrations. "Lani, Oh Lani! Ohhh Fuck me, Lani!!!" I crooned; she had me wrapped around her finger.

Lani looked over her shoulder and in a sultry voice, said, "I'm going to count to five and then pull my finger out. I will do this three times, and you will beg for it by then."

She drove me into a frenzy, and after the third venture, when she pulled out her finger, her tongue found my lucky lady, and she expertly licked my stiff clit with a furious passion until

I

Came

Really

Fucken

Hard!

"AHHH, FUCK!!! GEEZ!!!! AHHHH!!!!"

I shook and tremored against her mouth; it didn't stop for a full minute, and once recovered, I started laughing, which has never happened to me. She hugged me, clutching and nuzzling my body. I felt deliriously dirty and wanted.

Then she took me by the hand and stood before the open windows. She laced her fingers through my hair, we caressed each other's sticky, sweaty skin, tongue kissed and she breathed, "I want you to fuck me with your tongue and fingers while I stand naked in front of your bay windows overlooking the lake."

She raised her knee, pressing it against my mound, until I winced, and then she placed an arm on my shoulder and guided me down to the floor as she stood. I looked up at Lani; she was like a seraph, the evening sun glowing on her golden complexion. I was in awe that I deserved to be with such a goddess of womanhood. My hands crept up her shapely legs, and I savored every inch of her. I loved her curvy ass, the way it flared out from her thin waist, the heart-stopping swell of her perfect cheeks and that oh-so-precious gap between her legs gave me palpitations. Still kneeling, I turned her towards the window so her shapely bum was facing me, kissing her cheeks as I ran my hand around a thigh, gently stroking her lubricious kitty. I closed my eyes and inhaled her heady scent as she bent forward and stuck out her perfect bum. Her cheek and palms pressed against the glass, as I brought my face to her pink pussy, and, extending my tongue, I took a long, slow lick.

"Ahhhh, Jaycee," she breathed..."You lick me so good, baby..." It was music to my ears that I, a woman twice her age, was giving pleasure to this young, beautiful creature. I alternately licked and planted kisses on her delicious derriere. Her soft hair falling into my eyes. My hands squeezed her sweet cheeks as she crooned and sighed. I turned her around so her shaved and glazy pussy was at eye level. Her fingers spidered in my hair. I looked up to see her grinning down at me, her eyelids half closed, her cheeks crimson, as she spread her legs apart.

I went deeper, causing my love to cry out, ""Oh, Jaycee, your tongue feels so fucken good inside of me..." She knotted her hands into my hair. I watched her through my half-closed eyes, her head back, her tits jiggling above me, her face slightly contorted in an expression of total bliss. She rocked her narrow hips on my mouth, and I wanted to make her cum so bad, to make her scream, so I stood, and she guided my hand to her sopping pussy, replacing my mouth with my digits. I fit two and then three fingers inside of her as we tongue kissed with abandon. Lani was grunting and helpless, "Don't stop! Faster! Faster!" She whimpered and held my wrist as I rifled her.

I was thinking that if she doesn't cum in about five seconds my wrist would break, when suddenly, she yelped and I felt her insides contract, she squeezed her legs together so hard I thought she'd crush my hand, and she wailed. "I'm Cumming! Geez, Jaycee, I'm CUMMING!!! AHHHH!!!" drenching my hand and wrist with love juice as she screamed, her cries echoing off the hills.

We enjoyed many other positions that epic night, including sliding, grinding and sitting on her pretty face while she tongued my clit, sucking, fucking and calling out each other's name until the wee hours.

When it was all over and we had nothing left to give, we lay exhausted on the bear rug, me on my side, my arm wrapped around her, fondling her lovely breasts, nuzzling her lustrous hair, and listening to her soft breathing.

"You were amazing. I'm truly grateful."

"The same, darling."

"Can I ask you something?"

"Sure, anything."

"Is Keilani Asian or a Polynesian name?"

"It's Hawaiian." She grinned.

"That's interesting. Does it mean anything?"

"It's a corruption of the word

leo kani

; it means echo."

"Well, I'm not surprised, the name fits you perfectly."

She smiled and kissed me on the cheek. We fell asleep in that position, and as the fire roared and the planet rotated, we both turned one day older, but I felt younger and wiser.