It was in Phoenix, Arizona that I, as a young man just 24 years old, first experienced the delights of an older woman.
Two colleagues, Henry and Graham, and I had travelled there to visit a data processing company. We had spent the day at the company and, at the end of a hot and dusty time, were now relaxing in the bar at the hotel. We were discussing the day’s events and what we would be doing next.
“Those are interesting accents. Where do you guys come from?”
I turned round to see an attractive woman sitting at the bar – smartly dressed, confident and poised. She looked to be in her late 40s early 50s.
“We’re from London,” I replied, “and you?”
“I’m from New York. I’m here on business with a colleague. Oh, here she is now.”
A young woman walked up to the bar and kissed her on the cheek, then turned to us and introduced herself:
“Hello, I’m Jennifer.”
“Hello,” I replied, “I’m Alan and these are my fellow travellers. This is Henry and this is Graham.”
“Pleased to meet you both,” she said.
“And I’m Joy,” said her older colleague.
Well, now that the introductions were over, I suggested that we sit down rather than stand around at the bar. So we moved over to a table. A waitress arrived and took our orders – mine was red wine, Henry and Graham both had a beer, and the two women had Martinis.
We talked about all manner of things – what we did, our families, politics, interests, and being away from home. Jennifer was a junior sales assistant and Joy was her boss – a sales manager. They both worked out of an office in New York and were staying here in the same hotel as us.
Henry and Graham were both clearly interested in Jennifer and were vying with each other in trying to impress her. She was enjoying their attentiveness and became quite animated in her conversation with them, so I gave all of my attention to Joy.
She turned out to be a really fun and interesting person. She had a sharp mind, an excellent general knowledge, a good sense of humour, and enjoyed being provocative.
After a while I suggested we all have dinner together, which everyone thought was a good idea. We ate in the hotel restaurant, which wasn’t bad, and then came back to the bar lounge for after-dinner drinks.
By now we were all much more relaxed with the alcohol, and the conversation became more risqué, as it tends to do when alcohol lessens inhibitions. Graham seemed to have won the battle as he and Jennifer were becoming quite tactile and next thing were kissing.
“Hmm,” I said to Joy, “it looks like those two might be disappearing soon.”
“Yes it does,” she replied, “but then they are young and free spirits.”
“Oh come on, Joy,” I responded, “you’re not old. And you’re damn good looking.”
“I’m 55. Not so young. But it’s very sweet of you to say that.”
Then she took my hand in hers and stroked my fingers.
“You have beautiful hands,” she said, “Broad and masculine with long, sensitive fingers.”
Her touch was electric. I felt a surge go through me and my cock jerked. I was also extremely flattered that this attractive, experienced woman was complimenting me. I looked at her face. She had the gorgeous eyes – pale green with a dark ring around her irises.
“You have the most alluring eyes that I’ve ever seen,” I said, “they are so bright yet full of depth and promise. What thoughts do they hide?”
She laughed. “If I told you that, you might get scared.”
“All right then. I think I’d like you to come upstairs with me…..”
“Oh Joy, I can’t think of anything that I’d like more than that.”
I stood up and took her hand, gently pulling her up. She stood facing me and traced a finger across my lips. My heart pounded.
I looked at Graham and Jennifer, but they were so involved with each other that they hardly noticed us. Henry seemed to have left.
“Good night, Jen,” Joy said, “I’ll see you in the morning.”
And so we left, hand in hand.
Joy was on the 3rd floor, quite close to my room. She opened her door and led the way in. I followed and, as soon as the door shut, drew her to me and kissed her on the lips. She kissed me back softly, parting her lips slightly. I sucked her lower lip. She broke away and told me to get comfortable while she used the bathroom.
I took off my jacket and looked around the room. It was like mine, quite big with a desk and chair, two comfy armchairs, and a double bed.
She arrived back in a bathrobe, came towards me and touched my chest, her fingers rubbing my nipples through my shirt. I held her head in my hands and kissed her, then gently pushed back the top of her robe, revealing her shoulders.
“Gently” she said “there’s no rush. Go slowly.”
Then she unbuttoned the top of my shirt and pushed it back before running her hands over my shoulders and feeling the muscles in my back. She leaned in and licked my lips before parting them with her tongue and slowly probing inside my mouth.
This Yeşilköy escort woman was really turning me on. My cock felt huge and was straining against my trousers. I put my hand through the opening of her robe searching for her groin but she stopped me, holding my hand in hers.
“Sex is unlike most other things in life,” she said, “It’s where you start at the top and work your way to the bottom.”
Then she kissed my hand and placed it on her robe over her breast, looking at me with those lovely eyes.
I leaned forward and kissed the gentle curve of her neck, then gently sucked it, nibbling the skin before licking gently on the front of her neck. I took her hands in mine and stroked them, each finger getting attention. Then I pushed her robe back a little to reveal the tops of her breasts.
I ran my fingers over her bosom, feeling the soft texture, then leaned in and licked, opening her robe a bit more so that I could see more of her cleavage and eventually her areolae and nipples. She had large dark areolae with big nipples which were erect.
I leaned down and licked round her breasts before taking each of her areolae and nipples into my mouth in turn, sucking as much as I could manage and gently biting her nipples.
She held my head while I did all of this, using her fingers to stroke my ears. I could hear her breathing change as she responded to me. She murmured little sounds of enjoyment and I could feel her body swaying.
Then she gently pushed my head back and said “let’s go to bed. I want to feel your body against mine, your skin against mine.”
She took off her robe and, for the first time, I saw her naked. She looked damn attractive. Sure, she wasn’t like the young women that I was used to, but she had something special, an aura of sexuality. A little bit of a tummy, but not huge. Her skin was smooth and glowing. Her bosom was quite large and hung down a bit, but looked so inviting, just asking to be caressed and adored. She had a mass of pubic hair that looked incredibly sexy and I could see her labia nestling inside.
“You are beautiful,” I said “I’ve never seen such a beautiful mature woman before.”
“Nice of you to say so, but I know that I’m getting older. Still, every woman likes a compliment. Now show me what you look like and then let’s go to bed.”
“Ah,” I said, “if you want to see me you’ll have to undress me…”
She stepped forward and loosened my belt buckle then unzipped my trousers. They fell down. She looked directly at my face, reached down and put her hand under the waistband of my pants and grasped my cock.
“Is that what you want me to see?” she asked, then pulled down my pants.
I stepped out of my clothes and stood in front of her, my cock jutting forward.
“Not bad,” she said, “you have a nice-looking body, young and slim but muscular. And a very nice penis. Now let’s go to bed.”
She took me by the hand and led me to the bed, getting in first and moving over, lying on her side and looking at me. I quickly joined her under the sheets.
We started kissing again, but this time I held my body close to her. I could feel her breasts pressing against my chest and my cock against her tummy. I could also feel my cock getting moist with precum.
She put her arm around me pressing her hand against the small of my back, then moving it down to feel my buttocks. She caressed them and my cock jerked.
“Mmm. Nice, firm cheeks….”
I lifted myself up on one arm and looked at her. She looked so damn sexy and desirable. I gently pushed her onto her back and smothered her face with kisses, then moved the sheet back and slowly licked my way down to her navel then back up to her breasts.
Her nipples were really erect now, standing out thick and hard. I took one in between my lips and licked the tip, then did the same with the other, while I slid my hand down over her stomach and rubbed it in small circles. Then slowly downwards gently pulling her pubic hair until my fingers touched her clit. Her hips jerked and her stomach tightened.
“Oh my God!” she said, “Oh, that is exquisite.”
I carried on suckling her breasts while I explored her cunt. I stroked her labia feeling their texture and fullness. Her vagina had started to open and she was wet and slippery. I stroked around the entrance feeling her before gently pushing in a finger and feeling inside her vagina, enjoying the warm, spongy texture, then removed my finger and started to stroke her clit again.
“Oh my. Oh don’t stop. Oh please, please.”
I took my mouth off her breast.
“Just enjoy it, Joy. I’m not going to stop. I won’t stop unless you ask me to.”
Then I moved down between her legs and started to lick her cunt. I licked all over her. Up and down her opening, sticking my tongue in as far as I could, then sucking her labia into my mouth and licking them while inside.
Her clit was standing out, the top clear of the folds around Yeşilyurt escort bayan it. She had a fabulous clit. Big and long. I took it between my lips, sucked and licked the tip. Her hips bucked and fucked my face. She pushed my head hard as if she wanted it inside her cunt.
I stuck two fingers inside her and felt the top of her vagina, rubbing it with my fingertips. She cried out as I did that.
“Oh, Oh Oh…”
Her hips were raised high off the bed and her muscles tense. She held my head tightly as I licked and sucked and touched. Then suddenly relaxed and let her hips fall back down.
“Oh my darling, that was lovely. I haven’t felt sensations like that for years. Thank you for giving me such pleasure. But now I want to feel you inside me. I want you to make love to me.”
I moved up so that my face was next to hers and kissed her deeply. She put her hand between us and guided my cock to her cunt. She brushed my glans up and down her slit before raising her hips so that I could enter her easily.
I lifted myself up on my arms and pushed in slowly, enjoying that special moment when my glans pushes though the entrance and I can feel the warm wet texture of the vaginal walls as my head pushes them apart. I could feel every ridge inside her as her walls tickled my corona. I could feel her labia wrapped around my shaft, holding it tightly and moving in with it. Then the tip of my cock brushed her cervix before lodging solidly, deep inside her.
She was looking at me all of the time, her beautiful green eyes sparkling. Her hands were stroking my forearms. Her knees were bent, her legs held wide apart.
“You’re quite a big boy,” she said, “I feel quite stuffed.”
She rotated her hips a bit, making herself more comfortable, then lifted her feet and let them rest on my bum.
I didn’t move, just enjoying the feeling of being inside her and letting her feel my cock throbbing with my heartbeat. Then I felt her vagina flex, massaging my cock, then relax. Then again, and again. My cock jerked and swelled.
“Do you like that?”
“Oh yes,” I said, “that feels damn good.”
I started to move, slowly and deliberately. Long slow strokes – all the way in and nearly all the way out. I could feel the cool air on my shaft on the outstroke contrasting with the warmth and moistness enveloping my glans. Then the glorious sensations as I slid back into that beautiful cavern, my entire cock being massaged by her cunt.
Joy was an exceptionally accomplished lover. She knew exactly how to move to bring maximum pleasure to my cock. She could do things with muscles inside her that I never even knew existed. My cock felt as if it was on fire, every nerve ending in it stimulated beyond belief. And I felt so powerful, my cock felt huge and as hard as steel.
I could feel the urgency bubbling up inside my groin and tried desperately to think of other things as I just did not want this to stop, but I was rapidly reaching the point of no return.
Then suddenly she stopped moving with me and held back her hips.
“I want to be on top of you” she said “I want to watch you.”
I withdrew and lay on my back. She took my cock and squeezed it just under my glans. My urgent need to cum seemed to fade. Then she knelt over me and placed her slit over my cock which was lying on my abdomen. She started sliding backwards and forwards over it, her labia on each side of my shaft.
I couldn’t believe the feelings. My cock wanted to stand up and get into her cunt, but it couldn’t. Instead it was the most intense, frustrating tickle. I tried to manoeuvre the tip inside her, but she deftly slid back so that I couldn’t.
She smiled as she looked down at me.
“Just relax and enjoy it. We’ve got all the time in the world.”
I grabbed her hips and tried to control her, but that wasn’t going to happen. My precum was pouring out and puddling on my stomach, then trickling down into my pubic hair. It was such a mess. Soon I could feel my cock thicken and the feelings intensify, but she felt that too and lifted herself up.
“Not yet, big boy, not yet.”
Then another squeeze below my glans before she rubbed her slit with it again and slowly sat down until I was deep inside her.
“This is what I like,” she said, “I can adjust the angle, depth and speed this way. Also I can touch your body more easily as well as watching it and how it responds. Now I want you to leave the moving to me. Let me make love to you.”
So I lay there and just let her do whatever she wanted to do. She caressed my chest, playing with my hair in her fingers, rubbing my nipples, then she started those delightful pelvic muscle contractions.
I looked up at her thinking what an intensely erotic scene this was. I was deep inside her, our pubic hair tightly enmeshed. I could feel my cock being exquisitely massaged while my upper body was being stimulated and I could watch her beautiful breasts swaying with Escort Zeytinburnu her movements.
She leaned forward and sucked my nipples while gently moving up and down on my cock. I took her breasts in my hands as they hung down and kneaded the flesh, rolling them in my palms. She sat up straight again and kept still with her hand behind her fondling my balls. Then forward again.
She fucked me gently, every now and then wiggling her hips and making me feel as though I was going to explode, then stopped and held still, before starting her pelvic squeezes again.
Sometimes she would get right off me and squeeze my cock as she did before, then put it back inside her.
I had never felt as aroused and excited in my life before. All of my sexual experiences with young women had been frenzied, intense fucking. They had been extremely enjoyable, but none had been anywhere near what I was experiencing with this woman.
She was so slow and sensual and knew how to stimulate so many nerves that I was in a continual state of near-climax – just seconds away from exploding. My whole being seemed centred in my cock which was screaming for release.
“Are you enjoying this?” she asked, knowing full well the answer.
“Oh my God, Joy, it is fantastic. I don’t want it ever to stop, but I also want to cum, to feel my cock expand and my semen ejaculating inside you. To feel the warmth of my ejaculation as it fills your vagina.”
She leaned back again and put her hands on my legs and started moving herself back and forth on my cock. The angle set off yet another series of sensations in my cock and I could feel myself losing touch with my surroundings.
I reached down to touch her and found her clit with my forefinger. I massaged it as she moved then felt her pelvic muscles clench on my cock. It was too much for me. I couldn’t stay still any more but pushed up into her as hard as I could and then started thrusting in and out when suddenly I felt it – a sudden swelling at the base of my shaft followed by a surge upwards and a rush of semen shot out of the tip of my cock and sprayed deep inside her.
She cried out and fell forward, moving in the same rhythm as me as my cock jerked and ejaculated. I lost count of the number of spurts but there were lots. And then we stopped moving.
I was still hard, as young men frequently are, but I felt so incredibly satiated. A wonderful warmth flowed through my body and I felt so very peaceful.
Joy lifted herself off me and a flood of semen fell out of her cunt onto my cock and ran off down my balls onto the bed. Another lot pooled in my pubic hair. She moved up and rubbed her cunt over my chest, leaving it wet with our fluids, then lay down on her side beside me.
She looked at me and kissed me, letting her fingers trace up and down my cock, which was still fairly hard.
“You have a beautiful penis. It has such a lovely shape and a really nice head. I’m amazed how it is still hard, but then it’s a long time since I was with a young man.”
She moved her hand down to caress my balls, lifting them in their sac and fondling them.
“Testicles are interesting. I like their shape and the way they hang down. But I also like the way they rise up when a man gets excited. I love hairy ones, so yours are just right.”
I fondled her breasts, teasing her nipples. Then held her buttocks, pulling her closer to me.
“Come and cuddle me from behind,” she said, and turned over pushing her bottom into my groin.
I put my arm over her and held a breast. I kissed the back of her neck and that was the last I remembered as we both fell asleep.
I woke with a start some time during the night. I was still holding Joy’s breast and her bottom was hard against my groin. There was a cold wet spot on the sheet underneath us where my semen had dribbled down.
I gave her bosom a gentle squeeze and felt her wriggle her bottom in response. My cock swelled in anticipation. I traced my finger around her bosom some more as my cock got larger.
“That feels nice,” she said.
I kissed her neck and licked her ear, before blowing gently into it. I felt her nipple harden and pulled on it. Then moved my hand down to her groin, feeling her matted and still damp pubic hair. I rubbed her clit and felt it enlarge. I so enjoyed feeling it’s size and texture.
“Mmmm. That’s good.”
She lifted her leg and let me push inside her.
“Your penis is so lovely and fits me so well. It’s thick and hard and fills me completely. I adore feeling it inside me.”
She felt soft and warm inside, slippery and wet. Her vagina was still quite open, so I had no difficulty in sinking right inside her until I felt my groin hard against her buttocks.
It felt so good to be inside her again, feeling the way she rippled her vaginal walls around my cock. Strangely, though, I didn’t feel the need to thrust madly but rather enjoyed just sinking in and holding her with my cock deeply embedded and not moving. Then out again slowly.
We fucked like that for a long time. Slowly, enjoying the sensations, savouring them. When I was fully inside her and not moving, I stroked her clit evoking little sounds of ecstasy. When I was moving out I stroked her labia, running my fingers up and down them using our leaking fluids as lubrication.