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This should fall under the "romance" category, but there isn't one.
The following is fiction
The continued adventures of two old friends;
It had been a few years since that night they’d spent together. They had talked about it and their relationship at great lengths. They wanted to be together but as usual the timing just wasn’t right. They stayed in touch, having some kind of contact almost every day. He tried his best to keep discussions to just the kind of things friends would talk about. He did slip every so often and say something he probably shouldn’t.
After more than 25 years he had left his wife. He just couldn’t take the mental abuse anymore. Although his wife didn’t see it as that, always saying “I was just k**ding.” But how much being laughed at could a man take? He would like to learn to dance. But knew she’d laugh at him. Use a blow dryer after a shower, but that was ridiculous with his thinning hair. When he responded to a Christmas list of books he would like, he was laughed at for requesting “Quiet strength” by Tony Dungy she asked if he was trying to find a way to be strong and quiet. He once thought about starting his own business. Just wondering out loud one day brought a Fred Sanford like hand to the chest with the exclamation of “oh no, he’s going into business for himself. We’re going to lose the house.” She was just “joking”, but when a person does that they usually say so and then discuss the subject. Not just laugh and leave the room. The jabs and arguments started to cause immediate and painful headaches. He felt that she was killing him. He couldn’t take it anymore, feeling he’d be better off living alone. He knew he’d make it ok. He told anyone who’d ask that the break up was his fault. That he’d changed over the years and she was good for just staying with him for so long. He hated the fact that some people always wanted to know a reason and assign blame for a situation that was not really any of their concern.
She’d not been really seriously involved with anyone for some time, actually kind of hiding away from the world from months on end. The pain of failed relationships had taken their emotional toll and she was weary. Just taking care of and worrying about herself for the most part. She dated a little. But nothing really came of it. She’d never admit it, but it was true that men of all walks of life were attracted to her. She could charm anyone. And charmed they were, from farmers to executives, young and old and all in between. She was middle aged now and like the proverbial fine wine, just getting better.
It had been a few months since his divorce had been final. There had been no “divorce” party. He didn’t even tell anyone but a handful of people about it for a few weeks. Keeping to himself and actually drinking a little less than before. He continued trying to sort out his life, still asking himself the same question that he’d been asking at least once a day for years “what am I going to do?”
Feeling better about himself he accepted the invite for a little get together of friends at a bar not too far away. A lot of the people he actually went to school with. It was a good mix of single people and couples, all wanting to blow off a little steam. Those with younger k**s found sitters, happy for some “grown up time.”He was glad it was a nice quiet place and not a noisy sports bar or worse yet, a night club. While a fan of any music that had passion and heart. The sub woofers that some people mistakenly believed were for music and not just movies and video games, literally made him sick and very agitated to the point he had to leave for the fear of becoming violent. It was a cool autumn evening and he decided he needed to look like an adult. Not that he was going to give up his collection of concert, sci-fi, sports and car tee-shirts. But those were for around the house. He has decided on going with some newer blue jeans with the hopes of not looking like he was trying too hard and a nice dark blue shirt topped with a tweed sports coat. He always tried to wear blue when she was around. She had mentioned on more than one occasion how she like how it brought out his eyes. And tonight she was supposed to be there.
He arrived just after 8 and scanning the room he found a small number of the party had arrived early and had reserved 2 sets of tables. Finding his buddy, who decades ago he quite calling his best friend and just called “brother” now, sat down putting his back to the wall and making sure he could see the door out of the corner of his eye. While some men prided themselves on being an “alpha male” he never cared for the spotlight. “Let them be alpha’s he said, I’m the sheepdog. I watch and protect”. It didn’t hurt that being able to watch the room also meant he could watch the pretty ladies come and go. Of course tonight he was only watching for one pretty lady in particular.
Drinks and food was ordered and more people showed up. The bar was pretty slow so they kind of just took over the dining area. People hopping from table to table catching up with friends they hadn’t seen in a while. He’d been ordering beer, his favorite Scottish ale from a local brewery along with a glass of water with each. He wasn’t about to let himself get drunk. And the laughter and conversation was very welcome and enjoyable. After more than an hour had passed and she’d not shown he resigned to the fact that she wasn’t coming. He looked to his brother, who was the only one that knew or noticed that he keep glancing at the door and who he was hoping to see and got a consoling smile and shrug in return.
Out of the corner of his eye he saw her, late but beautiful. A number of friends did also and simultaneously calling her by name inviting her to join the party. An empty chair was next to him and he tried not look at her making her choice of seating. All the while thinking to himself, “she going to sit here, I hope she sits here, she better fucking sit here”. She gave him a little smile as she sat next to him and began to exchange pleasantries with everyone.
The party was winding down. Being a Friday, most folks realized they were beat from the work week and it was late enough. Only she and his brother were left from the group. As their mutual friend stood to leave, explaining that he had to be up early to go help his dad, he bent over to give her a hug and a kiss on the cheek. With a little smile he said.
“Good night you two don’t stay out too late.” Then he left.
“Well, what do you think he meant by that?” she asked him with feigned innocence.
“Don’t ask me, you know he’s half nuts.” He replied just as seriously.
“Let’s get out of these ladies way and go sit at the bar.” He said referring to the wait staff.
They sat at the bar next to each other and ordered a drink each and order of cheese fries to share. Sure they were terrible for you, but so good. They started to talk about more personal things, how they both were really doing beyond the polite and sanitized versions they told their well meaning friends. He had switched to diet soda knowing he had to drive as she ordered another adult beverage. As the bar emptied their conversation became more personal yet, as he placed his hand on hers. She squeezed his hand back and smiled at him.
“You are going to have to drive me home. I’m having some car trouble and had my daughter drop me off.” She told him.
“Why is it my job to chauffeur you around little Missy?” He responded with over the top false indignation.
“Fine, I’ll just get one of these men here to take me. I’m sure they won’t mind.” She replied.
“Ok, Ok you win; I would be honored to escort you home.” He conceded with his hands up in surrender.
They left and headed to the car. As he opened the door for her she thanked him and commented about his appearance that evening.
“You look very handsome tonight, did you dress up to try to impress the ladies?” she asked
“Only one.” He replied with a smile. She returned his smile and got in the car.
15 minutes later they arrived at her house. He raced around the car in order to get the door for her. Surprisingly she let him. He escorted her to the front door of the house. They both stood there for a moment, not exactly sure what to say.
“I’m glad we both decided to come out tonight. It was nice to see old friends. And I of course, enjoyed spending time with you immensely. Shame it was so short.” He started.
“it was over 3 hours.” She laughed. “But you always say it’s never enough” She continued as she smiled at him.
He took the opportunity to lean in and try to get a goodnight kiss. Just as they both were about to bring their lips together. Her dogs realized that Mommy was home and started to bark at the door. They both laughed. He also being a pet owner could not get mad. As she found her keys and unlocked the door she invited him in. After the traditional barking and sniffing the dogs were satisfied with the new visitor and went out to do their business. He was told to have a seat on the couch as she headed to the kitchen. After the sounds of a cabinet closing and ice being put in a glass she emerged with a wine glass in one hand and a rocks glass in the other. He thanked her as she handed him the glass of whiskey. He took a sip and realized it was his favorite brand of bourbon.
“Taking up drinking whiskey?” he asked
“No, I picked it up just in case I wanted to entertain any gentleman callers.” She replied
“Are you looking to entertain a lot of gentleman callers?” he asked
“Only one.” She smiled at him as she took a sip of her wine.
She had taken off her shoes and was sitting with her feet curled up under her, as she was prone to do. Which had the effect of making her look very comfortable with her surroundings and company. And so damned cute he thought. Setting the wine glass down temporarily, twisting over to the side table and hit a key on the laptop sitting there. Music started to play out of the sound bar under the TV. Noticing the computer screen displayed a station called “good stuff” he exclaimed.
“Hey, that’s one of my Pandora stations.”
“Yes it is I like It.” she told him.
She snuggled next to him as Van Morrison, The Allmon brothers, Leonard Cohan, Albert King and others came out one after the other from the speakers. They started to give each other little kisses and run their finger tips gently over the others arms and thighs, as they stared into each other’s eyes. She smiled at him mischievously as a Joe Cocker song came on. She got up and started to dance slowly. He loved to watch her dance. He loved to watch her move in anyway. Just the act of walking across the room amazed him. The fluid movements, the swaying of her ass, it all affected him. He knew that part of it was because he was so hopelessly in love with her. But he enjoyed it nonetheless. She started give him a very exaggerated and silly kind of lap dance. After a few minutes of this, she looked back at him and gave a very big grin. Grinning back they both laughed as she backed up and sat on his lap. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close as they kissed. She lay back and let her body melt into his as he nuzzled her neck and nibbled on her ear. Soft moans escaped her lips from the attention she was getting from his lips and his slowly roaming hand now on her breast. As his other hand had just made its way to the noticeably warmer crotch of her pants she stopped his advance.
“And what exactly do you think you are doing, what are your attentions young man?” she asked as she placed her hand on his.
“My attentions? “ He asked. “My attentions are to make love with you, Young lady. To lay you down and kiss you from head to toe, to use my hands and tongue to explore and caress every curve and contour of your gorgeous body, to lick you until you scream and then lick you some more, to fuck you silly until we both pass out exhausted from orgasmic bliss. My attentions are to make the rest of the world disappear so that there is only you and I. To make you know that you are truly loved”. He told her with true sincerity.
He really would have been fine with her sitting on his lap and just talking the rest of the night. A conversation with her meant a tremendous about to him. A hug from her was the most emotionally intimate act he had experienced in decades. But be that as it may, making love was preferable. Satisfied with his answer she gently guided his hand down between her legs and opened her mouth as they kissed intertwining their tongues. He could feel the heat coming off her as he used his finger tips to gently tease her pussy through her pants as his other hand did the same to her nipple. As she moved her ass around on his lap it was obvious to her that she was not the only one aroused. The grinding and groping continued for several minutes as hands found their way under clothing. Breaking their embrace she suddenly stood up and reached for his hand. Taking his hand in hers, she guided him to her bedroom.
Clothing had started to come off as soon as they entered the room, each trying to get their own and help with the others as fast as they could. They laughed at themselves and the imagined urgency of the situation. Sitting down on the bed the final remainder of clothing now in its proper place in a pile on the floor they embraced once more. He held her face in his hand as he slowly laid her down, kissing her the entire way down to the mattress. He lay next to her, their bodies touching as hands roamed all over each other. Each, trying to caress the others entire body at once as they continued their embrace. Her hand found his already engorged cock. As her fingers enveloped it she started to slowly stroke and let her finger tips run over the glistening head wet with his excitement. That attention brought a delighted gasp from him as he nuzzled her neck. Taking her cue his hand moved down to her waiting pussy. As his hand grazed her pubic hair he noticed it was much fuller than it was that night long ago. Knowing that she knew he preferred the natural look he wondered to himself if she had let it grow for him. But that was something to ask about later. Right now there was a very wet woman whom needed attention. He let his finger tips dance over her lips and tease her clit. Letting a finger or two slid in and then back out brought soft moans from her mouth. Kissing that mouth full, he started to finger her with his middle finger while his thumb rubbed on her clit. Just before her felt that she was going to be pushed over the edge he stopped. Softly laughing at the groan of frustration she let out he started to kiss his way down her body. As he got to her ample breast he moved to sit on his knees and leaned over her. Using his hands to caress, tongue and lips to kiss and generally just give a whole lot of attention to her perfect nipples. He then pivoted around and started to kiss his way down her belly to between her legs. As his face arrived at its intended destination, he grabbed her hips and rolled her on top of him. She spread her legs on either side of his head. There was just enough light in the room for him to see what he wanted to taste so very badly. He placed his hands on her waist and gently pulled her to him. Her scent was amazing. Was that a hint of cinnamon he detected? As her swollen lips meet his tongue he pulled her down firmly and drove his tongue as far into her as he could. He felt as though he couldn’t get deep enough. He let his hands run all over her ass and thighs as he ate like a starving man. Her moans were soon stopped by the invasion of his cock in her mouth. As he ate her she sucked on him with as much vigor. The room was filled with the sounds of licking and sucking and wonderful moans. His beard was completely soaked with her juices and he loved it.
“My God, I love her pussy. I want to eat her every day for the rest of my life” he thought to himself as the ecstasy of the moment registered with him.
But there was more to her than just that wonderful pussy. As she rocked forward taking as much of his cock in her mouth as she could he let his tongue work upwards. Spreading the soft globes of her plump little ass he let the tip of his tongue tease her cute little rosebud. As he started to kiss and lick more in earnest she slowly stopped blowing him and with fast breaths and eyes rolling up in her head pushed back on him as she became more upright and sat on his face allowing him to eat her ass properly. Eyes closed she rocked and swayed on his tongue.
“ungh, you are so naughty” she moaned out.
Raising her up just enough he asked “do you want me to quit?”
“I didn’t say that.” She replied with a laugh.
Laughing a little himself, he pulled her back down and did his best to fuck her wonderful ass with his tongue. Her breathing became short. As the impending orgasm was about to hit she dove down on his cock. He once again went to work on her pussy as she flooded his mouth while she shuddered and moaned. They rested for a brief moment as she rolled off him. He re-positioned himself and wrapped his arms around her as they kissed.
“We taste like each other.” She said breaking their kiss.
“Yes we do, I like it. Do you?” he asked.
“Yes I do.” She said just before their lips meet again.
He got above her, his legs between hers supporting himself on his knees and hands. As their fingers on each hand intertwined he spread her arms out gently holding her down. His cock entered her as his tongue entered her mouth. Slowly at first he thrust into her. Her legs came up and wrapped around him as they found their rhythm. They tenderly made love for several minutes when the look in her eye made him suddenly stop. He just looked at her, the silent question hanging in the air. She slowly smiled at him, her eyes shining in the pale light. Her face beaming, she finally broke the silence.
“I love you.” She said as if it was the most honest and sincere thing she had ever said or felt in her life.
She’d said it. He’d waited and dreamed of it for forever it had seemed. While he had known that she had loved him on some level for years she had never said it. She had written it once, but never said it, never to him face to face. They were both too old and knew each other too well for this to be just her caught up in the moment. No, she had meant it. He couldn’t breathe for a few seconds. His head was spinning. Then it all came into focus. He felt like he understood everything, the missing piece to everything. She loved him. He smiled at her with what he was sure was one of the happiest smiles he had had in a very long time.
“I love you.” He told her with eyes just a little shiny with joy.
They kissed and resumed their thrust into each other. After the kiss they looked at each other and both started to laugh. The weight of world seemed lifted from them both.
“Well, now that we have that out of the way. Stop this tender shit. I need fucked, hard!” she informed him.
“Yes Ma’am!” he almost shouted. “I am to serve”
With that announcement he propped himself up on his hands and started to give the woman that he loved the fucking of her life. She held her knees in her hands and spread as far as she could for her lover. They pounded into each other as forcefully as they could. Neither could go fast or hard enough. He found energy he hadn’t known in years. She came twice from the vigorous rogering he was giving her. After a few moments to catch her breath she rolled him over onto his back and climbed on top of him and impaled herself on his cock. As she slowly rode him, eye shut and a smile on her face he looked up at her. She looked so beautiful. She always did, but he really liked this view. He did admit to himself that maybe there was somewhat of a selfish reason for feeling that way. She leaned forward and nibbled on his ear as she told him she wanted him to do her from behind. He positioned himself behind her as she got on her knees with her head resting on the bed. He entered her once again and they both started to moan and make a****l like grunts as once again he did his best to give her the fucking they were both craving. He moved his hands from her waist to her shoulders, driving her back to meet his thrusts, her grunts and moans became little then louder scream as she orgasmed once again. His movements slowed as she recovered. He ran his hands over her back and down to her ass cheeks. As he squeezed and caressed that ass that he loved to watch so much she looked over her shoulder.
“I want you in my ass.” She told him. ”You got me in such a naughty mood I want to be really bad. Fuck me in the ass, please.” she almost begged him.
“OK, I can do that.” He told her as he pulled his cock out of her pussy and ran the head across her waiting hole.
“There is some lube in the top drawer of the nightstand.” She told him
Taking the cue he reached over and rummaged through the drawer and found a small bottle of lube. He poured a little between her cheeks and let it run down to her tight little backdoor. Using his thumb he started to massage the lube into her, causing a small moan to escape her mouth. He then inserted a finger into her, slowly moving it in and out. Then he added another, crossing his fingers he continued to finger fuck her ass, the action loosening and relaxing her. Lubing up his cock up he positioned the head at her opening and started to gently push. She started to push back onto him. He stopped moving and let her dictate the pace. She rocked back onto him a little more each time working him into her. When the head of his cock popped into her she stopped for a moment to get used to it then used her muscles to try to push him out while pushing her ass back on him. The technique worked and he slid all the way into her. He still let her run the show for the moment. He had no desire to hurt her and knew from how tight she was that this is not something she had done in some time. Slowly she started to move back and forth on his cock. Once she had a good pace going he took over and started to thrush in and out of her. She grunted with each of his thrust feeling as dirty as she had wanted to. As his thrust increased her little grunts got louder and higher pitched. Another orgasm was on its way. As the noise she was making came to a crescendo he reached around and found her clit and started to work it as fast as he could. It was too much for her, a cock in her ass and a finger on her clit, she was sent over the edge and screamed without concern as loud as she had ever as she came. That was more than he could take. He came hard in her ass and roared along with her.
She was almost panting as he pulled out and lay down next to her. She took her place on his shoulder as her wrapped an arm around her. He kissed her head and they both feel into the post orgasmic slumber her had promised her.
He woke to the sun in his eyes. He was in her bed, they had moved during the night and he was spooning her. He tightened his hold on her with the arm that was around her waist. She stirred and turned over on her back.
“Good morning Beautiful.” he said to her
“Hey.” Was her reply.
“Hey? That’s all you have to say?” he asked her
“Hey there sexy man.” She said with one of her mischievous smiles.
“Oh, well that’s better.” He said as he kissed her good morning.
“I love you.” He told her.
“I love you.” She replied
Her cell phone rang. As she answered it he took the opportunity to go to the bathroom and give her a few moments of privacy. When he came out she was just hanging up. She looked a complete mess. Her hair was the all over the place and her makeup from the previous evening was in need of removal, but she had a smile on her face and she looked absolutely beautiful to him, mess or not.
“That was my Mom on the phone, my sister is coming to town and my parents want to go to brunch. It’s a 15 minutes to your house. You have enough time to go home, take a shower and come back here and pick me up” she told him.
“Pick you up?” he asked her
“Yes, pick me up. You are going to brunch with us. I’m going to introduce my boyfriend to my family.” She said with a big smile.
“As you wish.” He replied with is big grin on his face.
The following is fiction
The continued adventures of two old friends;
It had been a few years since that night they’d spent together. They had talked about it and their relationship at great lengths. They wanted to be together but as usual the timing just wasn’t right. They stayed in touch, having some kind of contact almost every day. He tried his best to keep discussions to just the kind of things friends would talk about. He did slip every so often and say something he probably shouldn’t.
After more than 25 years he had left his wife. He just couldn’t take the mental abuse anymore. Although his wife didn’t see it as that, always saying “I was just k**ding.” But how much being laughed at could a man take? He would like to learn to dance. But knew she’d laugh at him. Use a blow dryer after a shower, but that was ridiculous with his thinning hair. When he responded to a Christmas list of books he would like, he was laughed at for requesting “Quiet strength” by Tony Dungy she asked if he was trying to find a way to be strong and quiet. He once thought about starting his own business. Just wondering out loud one day brought a Fred Sanford like hand to the chest with the exclamation of “oh no, he’s going into business for himself. We’re going to lose the house.” She was just “joking”, but when a person does that they usually say so and then discuss the subject. Not just laugh and leave the room. The jabs and arguments started to cause immediate and painful headaches. He felt that she was killing him. He couldn’t take it anymore, feeling he’d be better off living alone. He knew he’d make it ok. He told anyone who’d ask that the break up was his fault. That he’d changed over the years and she was good for just staying with him for so long. He hated the fact that some people always wanted to know a reason and assign blame for a situation that was not really any of their concern.
She’d not been really seriously involved with anyone for some time, actually kind of hiding away from the world from months on end. The pain of failed relationships had taken their emotional toll and she was weary. Just taking care of and worrying about herself for the most part. She dated a little. But nothing really came of it. She’d never admit it, but it was true that men of all walks of life were attracted to her. She could charm anyone. And charmed they were, from farmers to executives, young and old and all in between. She was middle aged now and like the proverbial fine wine, just getting better.
It had been a few months since his divorce had been final. There had been no “divorce” party. He didn’t even tell anyone but a handful of people about it for a few weeks. Keeping to himself and actually drinking a little less than before. He continued trying to sort out his life, still asking himself the same question that he’d been asking at least once a day for years “what am I going to do?”
Feeling better about himself he accepted the invite for a little get together of friends at a bar not too far away. A lot of the people he actually went to school with. It was a good mix of single people and couples, all wanting to blow off a little steam. Those with younger k**s found sitters, happy for some “grown up time.”He was glad it was a nice quiet place and not a noisy sports bar or worse yet, a night club. While a fan of any music that had passion and heart. The sub woofers that some people mistakenly believed were for music and not just movies and video games, literally made him sick and very agitated to the point he had to leave for the fear of becoming violent. It was a cool autumn evening and he decided he needed to look like an adult. Not that he was going to give up his collection of concert, sci-fi, sports and car tee-shirts. But those were for around the house. He has decided on going with some newer blue jeans with the hopes of not looking like he was trying too hard and a nice dark blue shirt topped with a tweed sports coat. He always tried to wear blue when she was around. She had mentioned on more than one occasion how she like how it brought out his eyes. And tonight she was supposed to be there.
He arrived just after 8 and scanning the room he found a small number of the party had arrived early and had reserved 2 sets of tables. Finding his buddy, who decades ago he quite calling his best friend and just called “brother” now, sat down putting his back to the wall and making sure he could see the door out of the corner of his eye. While some men prided themselves on being an “alpha male” he never cared for the spotlight. “Let them be alpha’s he said, I’m the sheepdog. I watch and protect”. It didn’t hurt that being able to watch the room also meant he could watch the pretty ladies come and go. Of course tonight he was only watching for one pretty lady in particular.
Drinks and food was ordered and more people showed up. The bar was pretty slow so they kind of just took over the dining area. People hopping from table to table catching up with friends they hadn’t seen in a while. He’d been ordering beer, his favorite Scottish ale from a local brewery along with a glass of water with each. He wasn’t about to let himself get drunk. And the laughter and conversation was very welcome and enjoyable. After more than an hour had passed and she’d not shown he resigned to the fact that she wasn’t coming. He looked to his brother, who was the only one that knew or noticed that he keep glancing at the door and who he was hoping to see and got a consoling smile and shrug in return.
Out of the corner of his eye he saw her, late but beautiful. A number of friends did also and simultaneously calling her by name inviting her to join the party. An empty chair was next to him and he tried not look at her making her choice of seating. All the while thinking to himself, “she going to sit here, I hope she sits here, she better fucking sit here”. She gave him a little smile as she sat next to him and began to exchange pleasantries with everyone.
The party was winding down. Being a Friday, most folks realized they were beat from the work week and it was late enough. Only she and his brother were left from the group. As their mutual friend stood to leave, explaining that he had to be up early to go help his dad, he bent over to give her a hug and a kiss on the cheek. With a little smile he said.
“Good night you two don’t stay out too late.” Then he left.
“Well, what do you think he meant by that?” she asked him with feigned innocence.
“Don’t ask me, you know he’s half nuts.” He replied just as seriously.
“Let’s get out of these ladies way and go sit at the bar.” He said referring to the wait staff.
They sat at the bar next to each other and ordered a drink each and order of cheese fries to share. Sure they were terrible for you, but so good. They started to talk about more personal things, how they both were really doing beyond the polite and sanitized versions they told their well meaning friends. He had switched to diet soda knowing he had to drive as she ordered another adult beverage. As the bar emptied their conversation became more personal yet, as he placed his hand on hers. She squeezed his hand back and smiled at him.
“You are going to have to drive me home. I’m having some car trouble and had my daughter drop me off.” She told him.
“Why is it my job to chauffeur you around little Missy?” He responded with over the top false indignation.
“Fine, I’ll just get one of these men here to take me. I’m sure they won’t mind.” She replied.
“Ok, Ok you win; I would be honored to escort you home.” He conceded with his hands up in surrender.
They left and headed to the car. As he opened the door for her she thanked him and commented about his appearance that evening.
“You look very handsome tonight, did you dress up to try to impress the ladies?” she asked
“Only one.” He replied with a smile. She returned his smile and got in the car.
15 minutes later they arrived at her house. He raced around the car in order to get the door for her. Surprisingly she let him. He escorted her to the front door of the house. They both stood there for a moment, not exactly sure what to say.
“I’m glad we both decided to come out tonight. It was nice to see old friends. And I of course, enjoyed spending time with you immensely. Shame it was so short.” He started.
“it was over 3 hours.” She laughed. “But you always say it’s never enough” She continued as she smiled at him.
He took the opportunity to lean in and try to get a goodnight kiss. Just as they both were about to bring their lips together. Her dogs realized that Mommy was home and started to bark at the door. They both laughed. He also being a pet owner could not get mad. As she found her keys and unlocked the door she invited him in. After the traditional barking and sniffing the dogs were satisfied with the new visitor and went out to do their business. He was told to have a seat on the couch as she headed to the kitchen. After the sounds of a cabinet closing and ice being put in a glass she emerged with a wine glass in one hand and a rocks glass in the other. He thanked her as she handed him the glass of whiskey. He took a sip and realized it was his favorite brand of bourbon.
“Taking up drinking whiskey?” he asked
“No, I picked it up just in case I wanted to entertain any gentleman callers.” She replied
“Are you looking to entertain a lot of gentleman callers?” he asked
“Only one.” She smiled at him as she took a sip of her wine.
She had taken off her shoes and was sitting with her feet curled up under her, as she was prone to do. Which had the effect of making her look very comfortable with her surroundings and company. And so damned cute he thought. Setting the wine glass down temporarily, twisting over to the side table and hit a key on the laptop sitting there. Music started to play out of the sound bar under the TV. Noticing the computer screen displayed a station called “good stuff” he exclaimed.
“Hey, that’s one of my Pandora stations.”
“Yes it is I like It.” she told him.
She snuggled next to him as Van Morrison, The Allmon brothers, Leonard Cohan, Albert King and others came out one after the other from the speakers. They started to give each other little kisses and run their finger tips gently over the others arms and thighs, as they stared into each other’s eyes. She smiled at him mischievously as a Joe Cocker song came on. She got up and started to dance slowly. He loved to watch her dance. He loved to watch her move in anyway. Just the act of walking across the room amazed him. The fluid movements, the swaying of her ass, it all affected him. He knew that part of it was because he was so hopelessly in love with her. But he enjoyed it nonetheless. She started give him a very exaggerated and silly kind of lap dance. After a few minutes of this, she looked back at him and gave a very big grin. Grinning back they both laughed as she backed up and sat on his lap. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close as they kissed. She lay back and let her body melt into his as he nuzzled her neck and nibbled on her ear. Soft moans escaped her lips from the attention she was getting from his lips and his slowly roaming hand now on her breast. As his other hand had just made its way to the noticeably warmer crotch of her pants she stopped his advance.
“And what exactly do you think you are doing, what are your attentions young man?” she asked as she placed her hand on his.
“My attentions? “ He asked. “My attentions are to make love with you, Young lady. To lay you down and kiss you from head to toe, to use my hands and tongue to explore and caress every curve and contour of your gorgeous body, to lick you until you scream and then lick you some more, to fuck you silly until we both pass out exhausted from orgasmic bliss. My attentions are to make the rest of the world disappear so that there is only you and I. To make you know that you are truly loved”. He told her with true sincerity.
He really would have been fine with her sitting on his lap and just talking the rest of the night. A conversation with her meant a tremendous about to him. A hug from her was the most emotionally intimate act he had experienced in decades. But be that as it may, making love was preferable. Satisfied with his answer she gently guided his hand down between her legs and opened her mouth as they kissed intertwining their tongues. He could feel the heat coming off her as he used his finger tips to gently tease her pussy through her pants as his other hand did the same to her nipple. As she moved her ass around on his lap it was obvious to her that she was not the only one aroused. The grinding and groping continued for several minutes as hands found their way under clothing. Breaking their embrace she suddenly stood up and reached for his hand. Taking his hand in hers, she guided him to her bedroom.
Clothing had started to come off as soon as they entered the room, each trying to get their own and help with the others as fast as they could. They laughed at themselves and the imagined urgency of the situation. Sitting down on the bed the final remainder of clothing now in its proper place in a pile on the floor they embraced once more. He held her face in his hand as he slowly laid her down, kissing her the entire way down to the mattress. He lay next to her, their bodies touching as hands roamed all over each other. Each, trying to caress the others entire body at once as they continued their embrace. Her hand found his already engorged cock. As her fingers enveloped it she started to slowly stroke and let her finger tips run over the glistening head wet with his excitement. That attention brought a delighted gasp from him as he nuzzled her neck. Taking her cue his hand moved down to her waiting pussy. As his hand grazed her pubic hair he noticed it was much fuller than it was that night long ago. Knowing that she knew he preferred the natural look he wondered to himself if she had let it grow for him. But that was something to ask about later. Right now there was a very wet woman whom needed attention. He let his finger tips dance over her lips and tease her clit. Letting a finger or two slid in and then back out brought soft moans from her mouth. Kissing that mouth full, he started to finger her with his middle finger while his thumb rubbed on her clit. Just before her felt that she was going to be pushed over the edge he stopped. Softly laughing at the groan of frustration she let out he started to kiss his way down her body. As he got to her ample breast he moved to sit on his knees and leaned over her. Using his hands to caress, tongue and lips to kiss and generally just give a whole lot of attention to her perfect nipples. He then pivoted around and started to kiss his way down her belly to between her legs. As his face arrived at its intended destination, he grabbed her hips and rolled her on top of him. She spread her legs on either side of his head. There was just enough light in the room for him to see what he wanted to taste so very badly. He placed his hands on her waist and gently pulled her to him. Her scent was amazing. Was that a hint of cinnamon he detected? As her swollen lips meet his tongue he pulled her down firmly and drove his tongue as far into her as he could. He felt as though he couldn’t get deep enough. He let his hands run all over her ass and thighs as he ate like a starving man. Her moans were soon stopped by the invasion of his cock in her mouth. As he ate her she sucked on him with as much vigor. The room was filled with the sounds of licking and sucking and wonderful moans. His beard was completely soaked with her juices and he loved it.
“My God, I love her pussy. I want to eat her every day for the rest of my life” he thought to himself as the ecstasy of the moment registered with him.
But there was more to her than just that wonderful pussy. As she rocked forward taking as much of his cock in her mouth as she could he let his tongue work upwards. Spreading the soft globes of her plump little ass he let the tip of his tongue tease her cute little rosebud. As he started to kiss and lick more in earnest she slowly stopped blowing him and with fast breaths and eyes rolling up in her head pushed back on him as she became more upright and sat on his face allowing him to eat her ass properly. Eyes closed she rocked and swayed on his tongue.
“ungh, you are so naughty” she moaned out.
Raising her up just enough he asked “do you want me to quit?”
“I didn’t say that.” She replied with a laugh.
Laughing a little himself, he pulled her back down and did his best to fuck her wonderful ass with his tongue. Her breathing became short. As the impending orgasm was about to hit she dove down on his cock. He once again went to work on her pussy as she flooded his mouth while she shuddered and moaned. They rested for a brief moment as she rolled off him. He re-positioned himself and wrapped his arms around her as they kissed.
“We taste like each other.” She said breaking their kiss.
“Yes we do, I like it. Do you?” he asked.
“Yes I do.” She said just before their lips meet again.
He got above her, his legs between hers supporting himself on his knees and hands. As their fingers on each hand intertwined he spread her arms out gently holding her down. His cock entered her as his tongue entered her mouth. Slowly at first he thrust into her. Her legs came up and wrapped around him as they found their rhythm. They tenderly made love for several minutes when the look in her eye made him suddenly stop. He just looked at her, the silent question hanging in the air. She slowly smiled at him, her eyes shining in the pale light. Her face beaming, she finally broke the silence.
“I love you.” She said as if it was the most honest and sincere thing she had ever said or felt in her life.
She’d said it. He’d waited and dreamed of it for forever it had seemed. While he had known that she had loved him on some level for years she had never said it. She had written it once, but never said it, never to him face to face. They were both too old and knew each other too well for this to be just her caught up in the moment. No, she had meant it. He couldn’t breathe for a few seconds. His head was spinning. Then it all came into focus. He felt like he understood everything, the missing piece to everything. She loved him. He smiled at her with what he was sure was one of the happiest smiles he had had in a very long time.
“I love you.” He told her with eyes just a little shiny with joy.
They kissed and resumed their thrust into each other. After the kiss they looked at each other and both started to laugh. The weight of world seemed lifted from them both.
“Well, now that we have that out of the way. Stop this tender shit. I need fucked, hard!” she informed him.
“Yes Ma’am!” he almost shouted. “I am to serve”
With that announcement he propped himself up on his hands and started to give the woman that he loved the fucking of her life. She held her knees in her hands and spread as far as she could for her lover. They pounded into each other as forcefully as they could. Neither could go fast or hard enough. He found energy he hadn’t known in years. She came twice from the vigorous rogering he was giving her. After a few moments to catch her breath she rolled him over onto his back and climbed on top of him and impaled herself on his cock. As she slowly rode him, eye shut and a smile on her face he looked up at her. She looked so beautiful. She always did, but he really liked this view. He did admit to himself that maybe there was somewhat of a selfish reason for feeling that way. She leaned forward and nibbled on his ear as she told him she wanted him to do her from behind. He positioned himself behind her as she got on her knees with her head resting on the bed. He entered her once again and they both started to moan and make a****l like grunts as once again he did his best to give her the fucking they were both craving. He moved his hands from her waist to her shoulders, driving her back to meet his thrusts, her grunts and moans became little then louder scream as she orgasmed once again. His movements slowed as she recovered. He ran his hands over her back and down to her ass cheeks. As he squeezed and caressed that ass that he loved to watch so much she looked over her shoulder.
“I want you in my ass.” She told him. ”You got me in such a naughty mood I want to be really bad. Fuck me in the ass, please.” she almost begged him.
“OK, I can do that.” He told her as he pulled his cock out of her pussy and ran the head across her waiting hole.
“There is some lube in the top drawer of the nightstand.” She told him
Taking the cue he reached over and rummaged through the drawer and found a small bottle of lube. He poured a little between her cheeks and let it run down to her tight little backdoor. Using his thumb he started to massage the lube into her, causing a small moan to escape her mouth. He then inserted a finger into her, slowly moving it in and out. Then he added another, crossing his fingers he continued to finger fuck her ass, the action loosening and relaxing her. Lubing up his cock up he positioned the head at her opening and started to gently push. She started to push back onto him. He stopped moving and let her dictate the pace. She rocked back onto him a little more each time working him into her. When the head of his cock popped into her she stopped for a moment to get used to it then used her muscles to try to push him out while pushing her ass back on him. The technique worked and he slid all the way into her. He still let her run the show for the moment. He had no desire to hurt her and knew from how tight she was that this is not something she had done in some time. Slowly she started to move back and forth on his cock. Once she had a good pace going he took over and started to thrush in and out of her. She grunted with each of his thrust feeling as dirty as she had wanted to. As his thrust increased her little grunts got louder and higher pitched. Another orgasm was on its way. As the noise she was making came to a crescendo he reached around and found her clit and started to work it as fast as he could. It was too much for her, a cock in her ass and a finger on her clit, she was sent over the edge and screamed without concern as loud as she had ever as she came. That was more than he could take. He came hard in her ass and roared along with her.
She was almost panting as he pulled out and lay down next to her. She took her place on his shoulder as her wrapped an arm around her. He kissed her head and they both feel into the post orgasmic slumber her had promised her.
He woke to the sun in his eyes. He was in her bed, they had moved during the night and he was spooning her. He tightened his hold on her with the arm that was around her waist. She stirred and turned over on her back.
“Good morning Beautiful.” he said to her
“Hey.” Was her reply.
“Hey? That’s all you have to say?” he asked her
“Hey there sexy man.” She said with one of her mischievous smiles.
“Oh, well that’s better.” He said as he kissed her good morning.
“I love you.” He told her.
“I love you.” She replied
Her cell phone rang. As she answered it he took the opportunity to go to the bathroom and give her a few moments of privacy. When he came out she was just hanging up. She looked a complete mess. Her hair was the all over the place and her makeup from the previous evening was in need of removal, but she had a smile on her face and she looked absolutely beautiful to him, mess or not.
“That was my Mom on the phone, my sister is coming to town and my parents want to go to brunch. It’s a 15 minutes to your house. You have enough time to go home, take a shower and come back here and pick me up” she told him.
“Pick you up?” he asked her
“Yes, pick me up. You are going to brunch with us. I’m going to introduce my boyfriend to my family.” She said with a big smile.
“As you wish.” He replied with is big grin on his face.
Tammi
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