The Older Woman

Written By: Michael Colione

When I was eighteen I was a horny fucker, and I’m pretty sure everyone knew it. I moved to another state a few months after my birthday and met a lot of new people. There was one particular female that I instantly took a liking to. Her name was Angie; she was about five foot two inches, red hair, and an average body for her age which was thirty three years old. We saw each other all the time at work, but everyone told me she was married, which is why it took me so long to talk to her.

After a month or so, I finally threw a hint to her that I liked her. The first few times, I’m not sure if she didn’t pick up the hint, or wasn’t interested, but after a while she started to flirt back with me. She caught me a few times looking at her ass but didn’t seem to mind as I caught her checking me out a few times too. I would undress her with my eyes every chance I got. At this point, I was only imagining what kind of body she had.

I’ve wanted to ask her out for a while, but couldn’t get the courage or the opening to do so. I finally got my chance on a Thursday afternoon. She mentioned she didn’t have money for lunch since we didn’t get paid until the next day, so I asked her if I could take her to lunch. It was a good relaxing lunch and conversation. I found out she had a four year old daughter, and a husband that she claimed was a dick most of the time. She also told me how he cheated on her a few times and the only reason they were still together is because of their daughter.

I was naïve at the time and I only had one thing on my mind, which was to drive my cock into her pussy. I didn’t have much experience, so I wasn’t sure if it was going to happen or not. We talked about other stuff, including work, how I liked the area and if I had a girlfriend. I told her I didn’t, but was interested in someone, but I didn’t think I could have her because she was married. I was pretty sure she knew I was talking about her, but she didn’t show it. It could have been my imagination, but at the time, I thought she was trying to act sexy with her food while she ate. We had an hour lunch break and still had twenty minutes left so I paid the bill as we headed back to the car.

Angie had a Ford Explorer, which I told her I’d love to drive. She told me she would let me since I paid for lunch. We made small talk on the way back to work, but it got interesting when we got to the light in front of the store. She asked if she could do something to repay me for buying lunch. I told her she could but it wasn’t necessary. I didn’t know what she was planning until she reached over and started rubbing my cock through my jeans. As she started to pull the zipper down, my cock began to grow harder. She told me she loved to have sex in public because of the danger of getting caught. I wasn’t going to stop her because I really needed to cum by that point. We were in the car so we couldn’t do much as she told me her husband never let her suck his dick because “she was the mother of his daughter”. She told me she wasn’t sure if she was good at it, but I reassured her I’d help her along.

First she ran her tongue over the head, and sucked the head into her mouth while stroking my shaft until I was completely hard. Once I was hard she tried to take me all the way down her throat, which is pretty good since I’m eight inches long and pretty thick. I hadn’t felt a warm mouth, or much of anything, on my dick in months so I was determined to make it last. She was sucking me off for the rest of our break in the parking lot while people were walking by oblivious to the pleasure I was being given by this sexy lady.

I could feel my balls begin to get heavy and swell so I knew I’d be cumming any second. I wrapped my hand in her hair and grabbed her head, shoving my dick down her throat just as I began to cum. It felt like it was at least a gallon, but she didn’t let any of it out, not that she had much of a choice since my dick was sliding down her throat. After I was finished cumming, I let her up. After she caught her breath she asked how it was while seductively smiling. I told her she was great no matter what her asshole husband said. I told her I’d return the favor whenever she wanted, which I would find is quite often for a married woman. The only catch, which we both understood, was this would have to be kept a secret. Trust me, no strings attached pussy was something I wouldn’t fuck up. To this day nobody knows except my best friend, who also got a chance to use her pussy when we had that threesome, but that’s a whole other story.

The End