Normally I only use FOWNY on the weekends, but not this time. I came home from work on a Wednesday, all horned up. We had a new associate at my job, a hot blonde, all lips and tits. We hadn't even spoken with each other yet, but just the sight of her made me rock hard! I knew I couldn't wait until the weekend; I needed some relief now!
I lifted the lid on my laptop and clicked on my FOWNY shortcut. I entered my user number, and the familiar welcome screen popped up:
"WELCOME BACK TO FOWNY! Your one-stop shop for free sex with older women near you! When you are ready for your next hookup, click the Fuck Me Now button."
I clicked the big pair of pussy lips and the next prompt popped up: "When do you want to fuck?" I clicked ASAP.
"How far are you willing to travel?" Normally, I leave this at the default of Up to Ten Miles. But I didn't want to take the chance that there was nobody interested right now. I chose Up To Twenty Five Miles, just to boost my chances of getting a quick response.
"What sex acts are you interested in?"
I thought about Gloria, the new associate at work. Those big, kissable lips, and those luscious knockers, reminded me of getting some make-out action in the back seat of my parent's car, back when I was only eighteen. Only most of those sessions ended with me going home with a terminal case of blue balls! I also thought about the brief, but very intense kiss that I had with Bernice last week.
I scanned the list of activities, and saw that Kissing was one option. I ticked it. I also ticked Fucking. I didn't want to end up with blue balls tonight! I hit Submit.
"Thank you for your Fuck Request! Watch your text messages."
I turned toward my fridge to get a beer while I waited, but it was only a matter of seconds before my phone chirped.
"Cora has accepted your Fuck Request. Shared activities: Kissing, Fucking. Accept invitation?"
Wow, I thought, this Cora must be as horny as I am! I clicked Yes and the map to Cora's address popped up. I guess the beer will have to wait!
Ten minutes of driving had me pulling up to a large apartment building. The instructions had said to enter code 409. There was a keypad by the main entrance, so I typed it in. A buzzer indicated that the door was unlocked, so I yanked it open. I took the elevator to the fourth floor.
Cora was standing in the hallway next to the open door to her apartment. She was tall and slender, with smallish boobs, and long gray hair past her shoulders. She had a big, pretty smile and very red lipstick. There were crows-feet around her eyes, but they still twinkled with life. She had lines around her mouth, but her lips still looked extremely kissable. She was wearing a fuzzy pink sweater and grey slacks.
"Timothy! Come on in!" She reached out her hand. I took hold of it; it was cool and smooth. She pulled me into the condo and shut the door.
She held both my hands in hers and looked me up and down. "Well, you seem like a fine young man! I'm very glad you could come."
"I was a little surprised how quickly my Fuck Request got answered," I told her. "It was like you were sitting there waiting for a request to pop up."
She laughed. "Oh, not quite. You see, I really love to kiss, but it is so rarely requested. Everyone is in such a hurry to fuck! So I have a script on my login to automatically alert me when anyone requests kissing. I was just sitting down to do some knitting when the alert came, so I dropped everything to accept it."
Her lips certainly looked very kissable; moist and plump and red. "Good!" I told her. "I was thinking about all those late-night back seat make-out sessions when I was eighteen. Those were good times. Although I often went home with a severe case of blue balls."
"Well you don't have to worry about that tonight," she assured me. "You will be going home with very empty balls this time!"
She took a step toward me and put her arms around my neck. She moved her mouth close to mine. She smiled, and I smiled back. I put my arms around her waist. We hovered a moment, looking into each other's eyes. Then she pressed her closed lips to mine. We stood like that for a couple seconds, and then she parted her lips. I felt her tongue invading my mouth. We both turned our heads slightly so our faces were at right angles. I met her wet, wiggling tongue with my own, and they danced together like two puppies in a cardboard box. She tasted like orange sherbet.
Naturally my dick was starting to grow in my pants, and I'm sure she could feel it. I slid my hands down from her waist to her butt cheeks and slowly kneaded them. She seemed to like that. She responded by pressing her chest against mine, mashing her soft boobs into me. Our tongues continued to joust for several minutes. Then she broke away.
"You kiss very well," she said, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. Surprisingly, her lipstick was still intact. She nodded her head toward a big cushy sofa. "Why don't we sit down? You can pretend you are back in that back seat."
She took my hand and walked me toward the sofa. She sat down daintily, tucking her legs beneath her and facing somewhat sideways. Her big smile brought out the lines around her mouth, but they only made her look all the sexier. With my recent FOWNY dates, I think I'm starting to like older women more than girls my own age! I sat down next to her and watched her chest heaving, and her small boobs jiggling under her sweater.
She gave me a naughty little smirk. "Kiss me like we are both college freshmen, eager to lose our virginity tonight." I smiled back and reached for her. Then she was back in my arms, leaning against me and wrapping her arms around my neck. She planted dozens of little kissies all over my face and neck. Then she went back to my mouth and our tongues met again, thrusting and parrying like two gladiators in a sword and sandals movie. She was breathing heavily; I could see that she was really into this.
She took one of my hands and placed it on her boob. I started squeezing and rubbing it, and looking for her nipple through the fuzzy sweater. That made her moan deep in her throat. I squeezed harder, and she moaned a bit louder.
She moved one hand down to my crotch and began rubbing my stiff cock through my trousers. Egad, that felt good! I noticed that I was moaning just like she was. I took my hand away from her boob momentarily, and slid it underneath the sweater and back up to her bra-clad breast. I pulled the bra down and rubbed her naked boob skin. The breath caught in her throat in a little gasp.
All this time our lips were still locked together as we swapped spit and attempted to mine for each other's tonsils. My chest was heaving, too. I hadn't been this worked up in a long time. I continued squeezing her naked boob flesh.
She took her mouth away from mine briefly, and brought her lips to my ear. "It unclasps in the back," she whispered. Then she licked my ear before returning her mouth to mine. I reached around to her back and fumbled with the clasp of her bra, eventually getting it off. Then I pulled my hand back to her naked boobs and resumed my squeezing and nipple flicking.
Cora was still rubbing my cock through my pants, and I was about as hard as I'd ever been. She pulled her mouth away from mine and looked me in the eyes. "Timothy, dry-hump me. Right here on the sofa." Then she lay back, supported by some cushions, and spread her legs wide. I pulled my knees up to the seat and leaned forward, until my rock-hard crotch was directly over hers. I supported myself on my elbows, with my mouth hovering inches above hers. I had a strong hunch she was going to want to kiss through this, too.
I pressed my hardness against her, rubbing her pussy through her woolen slacks. I rubbed up and down, up and down, and occasionally side to side. She wrapped her arms around my neck again and pulled me down to her face. Soon our mouths were noisily slurping each other in time with our thrusting, gyrating pelvises. We were both moaning and gasping and starting to sweat a little. It was the most erotic experience I've ever had with my clothes on.
Before long, Cora's eyes shot wide open. "Oh my God! I think I'm on the edge. Rub me harder, Timothy! As hard as you can!" My cock, raging hard inside my pants, was the perfect tool for stimulating her. She spread her legs wider and lifted them in the air. I focused on pressing against her and rubbing for all that I was worth. The front of her slacks was soaked, and I could feel plenty of pre-cum inside mine as well. I rubbed and rubbed and rubbed as her moans got louder and longer. Finally her hips started bucking and her orgasm overtook her. Her mouth came away from mine as she let out a long wailing moan, and I felt a great gushing all over my crotch.
I got off of her and sat down on the end of the sofa, watching her recover. Her jaws relaxed and her eyes opened, and her playful smile returned. "That was great, Timothy. But your balls must be a deep shade of blue by now! I promised that wouldn't be a problem for you, and I intend to keep it." She squinted her eyes and switched into a conspiratorial voice. "My parents are out for the night. You want to come up to my room?"
I played along. "I don't know, Cora. I have a big midterm exam tomorrow and I haven't studied yet. Oh, what the heck! Yes, let's sneak up to your room."
She laughed and stood up. She cupped my crotch. My dick was still rock hard. "Oh yes, we can't possibly leave you in this state for long." She led me to the bedroom.