As I looked in the full body mirror, I saw a well kept older woman. I must admit that as good as I looked, I didn't feel good about myself. Where had the years gone? My children are all grown up and my husband of 25 years has flown the coop so to speak. He found a much younger woman to play with and so a divorce was inevitable. Do the math. I am 57 years old and my competition is 25. But really, my ex is a scumbag and I say good riddance. And so I am ready to party. My best girlfriend, Flo, is picking me up and we will be heading to a local bar for drinks and whatever. I've dressed in my most sluttiest outfit. I feel so naughty!
Flo arrives and she joins me in the living room for a quick drink before we leave. "Well honey, you do look good! Ready for a good time?"
"Ready, willing, and able, Flo. But to tell you the truth I am a bit nervous."
"Listen up Alice. Nothing to be nervous about. If nothing happens tonight, don't you fret cause I'm ready to eat your pussy right now if you like.
"Flo, you are my best friend and I love you but to be honest, as much as I feel honored by your offer, I am not a lesbian, at least not yet." I laughed nervously.
"No problem darling. Let's go. Time's a waisting." And so we left. Flo had made arrangements for an Uber just in case we were picked up by whoever. We arrived at our destination and entered the bar after paying an entrance fee to a burly man. Flo assured me that the fee was worth it. Music was blasting as we entered and the place was crowded with a variety of men and women, old and young. Flo seemed to know her way around the bar and was greeted by some men and women. Flo held my hand and guided me to the bar where we ordered drinks.
"Honey, let's get a booth." As we sat down, two men came over, introduced themselves, and Flo invited them to sit with us. Both men were tall and well proportioned. One of the men, Raul, was hispanic. The other man, Devon, was a well built black man. Flo gravitated to Raul and I was mesmerized by Devon. He was magnificent. He sat down next to me and his leg rubbed against me. I don't know what came over me but I was acting like a school girl. I had never been with a black guy so I was doubly excited. He was cool and seemed to sense my excitement. Flo hung onto Raul and I could sense that she wanted to leave with him but was afraid to because of me.
"Flo, why don't you hook up with Raul? Devon will stay with me." She perked up and after a little hesitation, left with her man. In the meantime, Devon whispered in my ear that we should leave and go to his apartment. Although I was a little nervous, I couldn't resist the advances of this hot black stud. And so we left the club hand in hand. Devon was at least 20 years younger than me but age didn't seem to be a problem. He held me tight and whispered sweet things in my ear. We arrived at his apartment. He lived in a very nice neighborhood. I was taking a chance with a complete stranger but somehow I felt comfortable. He was a commanding man and seemed to know what he wanted. We entered his apartment and he sat me down on his sofa and made us cocktails.
"Baby, you are exactly the woman I was looking for. Trust is very important to me. Do you trust me Alice?"
"I do Devon but why do you even have to ask me that question?" Devon put down his drink, took my hands, and lifted me up off the sofa and guided me to his bedroom.
"Now I want you to take off all your clothes and then I want you to slowly take mine off." It seemed a strange request but as strange as it was, I followed his instructions. As I took off the last of his clothing, I realized that this man for me was an African god. He was beautiful! I have to say that for a woman of my age, I was in good shape. He lifted me up in his arms and gently threw me on the bed.
"Now woman you are going to be fucked by a real man, not a weak white man." I was his to use and abuse. He slipped his enormous cock in my pussy and proceeded to pound me like I have never been pounded before. I was like a wild, younger, insatiable woman. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he fucked me. As he fucked me, I licked his nipples. I could not get enough of him. Finally, he came in spurts never seeming to end. I was exhausted but not him. He lay on my chest and positioned his cock in my mouth. I sucked him and his balls bounced on my chin. He came in my mouth and I licked him clean.
"Sexy bitch, you are a keeper. Now get your ass in the shower and clean yourself up." But as I got up, he stood me up and slapped my face and my ass several times. As humiliating as this was, I felt a thrill as he dominated me totally. He guided me into the bathroom and ordered me to lay in the tub. As I did this, he stood over me and pissed on my body.
