Sixty years old and single again. I would like to meet a lady friend for good times and maybe more. The dating game has changed so much since I started dating that I wasn't sure where to begin. Church socials, speed dating, electronic dating, internet dating, and probably others that I wasn't even aware of. Since I don't attend church, the church social was out, speed dating at my age, who am I kidding. Internet dating seemed to be a place to start. Which site, Match, Our Time, Ashley Madison? How do I know the pictures are real, or even the descriptions were real? Time to just plunge in and see what happens.
I picked one, opened an account, gave them a credit card number. I posted some recent pics, tried to write an honest description of myself and went trolling. I refined my search criteria to eliminate the jail bait, anyone under 35, and got 1000's of hits, I re-refined my search criteria to narrow the field. I sent a few preliminary emails and sat back to see what happened.
The next morning, I checked my email. No response from one women, another was with a guy but thanked me for my interest, another one posted a more recent photo and I wasn't interested. I also had a few inquiries to me. A couple looked interesting, I sent them my phone number and invited them to call if they were interested in meeting. I met quite a few over the next few months this way, but nothing interesting developed, either they were not what I was looking for or I was not what they were looking for.
I had been gone for a few days and when I returned, I checked my email. There was the usual assortment of junk, but one was from a lady that looked interesting. She included her phone number and asked me to call. Her name was Sherry. I called her, apologized for not calling sooner and we arranged to meet at a local bar.
Since we had exchanged pics, I recognized her when she walked into the bar. I waved her over, stood, we introduced ourselves and gave each other a polite hug. We ordered drinks and food. We talked and laughed. I relaxed and started to enjoy her company. I continued to look her over, she was a very attractive 55 year old women. Slim, nice breast, easy smile, well done hair, stylish clothes, modern glasses, altogether, easy on the eyes. She excused herself to go to the ladies room and I noticed she had nice legs and a nice ass.
As we left, she reached up, pulled me close and planted a real kiss on me that lasted longer than I had anticipated. I asked if I could call her and she said, "Please do!"
We talked every night. The calls got longer until they were lasting several hours. Sometimes we talked while we were in bed. We went on a couple more dates and the attraction just got stronger. Finally after dinner one night, as I was dropping her off, she asked me in and I accepted.
"Charlie, please excuse me while I go freshen up. Help your self to a drink."
I poured myself a bourbon, sat down and was looking around the room admiring the furnishings when from the other side of the room I heard, "Charlie, would you like to spend the night?"
I looked over, she was coyly leaning against the door frame, a small red lacy bra and panty set that left nothing to my imagination. I swallowed hard and said, "How can I refuse an offer like this!" I jumped up walked over to her and we kissed, HARD. She was standing on her tip toes. grinding herself against me.
I stepped back, looked her up and down and said, "You're a stunning vision, you're beautiful." Her smile lit up her face and her eyes sparkled.
"Charlie, you're over dressed. Lets go to the bedroom and get you out of your clothes." I followed her swinging ass down the hall while pulling my shirt off and loosening my belt. She stopped inside the bedroom door, looked over her shoulder and said, 'Please unhook my bra." Suddenly, I was all thumbs. After a brief struggle, she shrugged her shoulders and the bra slid off. She grabbed my hands and put them on her breast. Oh my, did they feel good. Nice heft, hardening nipples that I started rolling and pinching.
She leaned back against me and reached behind her to finish pushing my pants down. She reached inside my shorts and grabbed my cock. It was already hard, very hard. A little moan escaped my lips. She pulled away and I managed to get my shoes, socks, pants and shorts off without falling on my face.
She sat on the bed watching me and laughing. She leaned back on her arms, her breast and nipples pointing up, her legs slightly spread. I could see that her panties were wet. I reached over, grabbed the sides of her panties and pulled them down. SHE WAS BARE. When did women her age start doing that. I had read about it, but never.......
Her pussy lips were beautiful. She looked at me with mischief in her eyes and said, "You can kiss it if you want to."
I dove in, I smelled, tasted, licked, fingered. I stuck my tongue into her as far as I could. I pulled my tongue out and ran it up until I found her clit. She moaned and grabbed my head to pull it harder against her. I stuffed two fingers into that beautiful, bare pussy until I found her G-spot. Her ass came off the bed. Now she was panting and started talking really dirty, "eat my cunt, finger my ass, suck that clit, more fingers, spank my ass, do me, harder, Harder, FUCKING HARDER."
I bit her clit, stuffed 3 fingers in her cunt, licked her hard. Her legs clamped down on my head, her hands pulled my face even further into her cunt. Her legs started shaking, she was yelling, but I couldn't understand what she was saying. I thought she was going to crush my head. Her ass came up off the bed and she flooded my face with cum.
As she slowly came down off her high, I was able to breath and hear again. I stood up and watched her heaving chest, those tits rising and falling as she caught her breath. Her eyes opened, she looked at me, a big smile spread across her face. "Oh Charlie, that was magnificent. Now I want to suck that beautiful hard cock."
She sucked my cock into her mouth. Her tongue licking the underside of my cock. I was in heaven. She sucked, played with my balls, fingered my ass, I came hard, down her throat, over her face. I fell off her on to the bed. I had to catch my breath. Slowly, I came down off my own high.
We cuddled and then we fell asleep. In the morning, her tits were in my face and she was riding my cock. I had never woken up like this. Damn it was good. I exploded into her pussy, cumming harder than I ever remembered. It took me minutes to recover, she laughed, slid off my cock and cleaned me off.
We continued to fuck over the next week. One day she said,"Charlie, I told a couple of girl friends about you. You' e met some of them, Linda, Susie, and Cheryl. They all wanted me to share you. Is that ok?"
Now I have never been in a group sex scene, but looking at Sherry, I said, "I'll try to do my best."