Author's note: the following story is based on an actual encounter between a younger man and an older woman, with the names modified for obvious reasons. This story contains explicit material and any reader who is not over the age of 18 must exit now. The author expresses his appreciation to user Outrabutterfly for her editing efforts in making this a better reading story.
Damn! I knew I was horny but I didn't know just how much. It hit me when I realized I was watching her, imagining what it would be like to get that dress off her and chow down on her bulbous looking tits, maybe lift those heavy legs to my shoulders and spread her enough to bury my head in her weighty bottom.
Yeah, it was true that she was the sexiest looking woman within my sight but then there weren't many women within my sight either. I'm sure she would never see sixty again. And probably she would never see the lower side of 200 pounds either. Her face was attractive enough although she had applied her makeup rather thickly but she had jowls that hung down low enough to give her a bit of a bulldog look. She was wearing an ankle length black sheath dress that covered everything but showed some leg through the slit up the side when she walked but not higher than her knee. The dress was sleeveless and I could tell that she had a heavy set of globes on her chest but they were certainly not on display. She had silver-brown hair that was cut just above her shoulders. She appeared to be completely engrossed in what she was doing. And I was completely engrossed in imagining my cock plowing her sloppy wet cunt while I sucked on her big hooters.
I was so deep in thought that I was startled when she stopped in front of my car and demanded "What th' hell you staring at?"
Snapping out of my reverie, I lied "Oh! Nothing, nothing."
"I know better, sir. Now I demand an honest answer. What were you doing?"
"Well, I ... uh, well, I was looking at a sexy woman and thinking about ... well, you know, having a good time with her."
She looked around but knew that she was the only one that I could be looking at. Turning back to me, she said "What
are
you talking about? Are you thinking about sex? With me?"
"Yes ... and yes."
"Well, what are you going to do, rape me?"
"No."
"Then how did you think you'd get me to have sex with you?"
"Well, I was hoping you'd agree to let me ... sample your ... delights."
"Oh, my lawd! You've gone completely crazy! You think I'd just say 'come on, have at it', huh? Well, that's not going to happen."
"Oh? Sorry. I think we both could have enjoyed it."
"Maybe so, hon, but I'm not in the practice of inviting strange men into my bedroom."
"No, I didn't really suppose so."
She turned and went to her car. I finally climbed into mine and started the engine but I just sat there staring at the woman, thinking about what might have been. She put her bags in the car and slowly climbed in. I noticed that she glanced my way several times. She started her car and pulled out of the parking lot to the exit.
On an impulse, I followed her. A curiosity had developed in my fevered mind. It wasn't hard to keep her in sight. She didn't go far before she turned into a residential area and still I followed. When she turned into a driveway, I followed her, stopping just behind her car as she was climbing out.
She didn't seem all that surprised or dismayed to see me. When I got out, she asked "What are you doing?"
"I thought I'd help you carry your purchases inside."
"Oh?" She picked up a couple of bags and headed for the door. I grabbed the rest of the bags and closed the trunk and followed her, arriving just as she swung the door open. I was right behind her as we stepped through a utility room and into the kitchen. She put her bags on the counter and I did likewise. We faced each other and she asked "Are you going to rape me now?"
"No but I was hoping you'd let me try a sample for a few minutes. If you don't like it, I'll leave and promise I will never come back."
"My word! Do you know how crazy it sounds for me to let you have some kind of sex with me just on your say so?"
"Yes, I know but I think you're worth the effort for me to give it the best try I can."