A young (m)an and his a(f)fair

Waikiki, Hawaii, Feb., 2015.

I'm a 21 year-old Marine. Her name is Sarah.

My cousin came to visit me, so I took leave and stayed in a separate hotel down the street. I had been frequenting the hotel bar; a tourist bar that is located on the beach of Waikiki, and with no intentions I happened to stumble upon lonely, beautiful cougars – my favorite. I was only 20 but I was never carded due to my tall, muscular stature.

It had only been 24 hours since I had sex – a young looking, engaged, 42 year-old French fem fatale on vacation whom I met at the bar – but I was craving more. I was craving that semi-worn, mature, ferocious look on a women that I find more attractive than college aged indecisiveness. On this particular night, I fell in love with her.

Initially, I didn't notice much of her, other than the fact she was alone. I sat on her left side as the purplish Hawaiian sun was setting directly behind us. The ambient sound of the ocean, only a couple of yards behind us, was romantic enough to arouse me, but then I heard her speak at me. Then we locked eyes.

At first glance she was a blonde, all-american-beauty. She looked to be at least 35, but no more than 38. She had classically beautiful features, a tight body, big blue eyes and brownish blonde hair.

The ice had been broken, but it wasn't until a few more moments of conversation until I noticed an obviously expensive ring on her ring finger. I decided to ignore it and pursue the catch. She said her name was Sarah.

I could not get enough of Sarah. It was an instantaneous connection that I find to be so rare. The kind of chemistry you know will piss the neighbors off at night. We had a lot in common: we both enjoy psychedelic rock, hiking, scuba diving. However, I also learned she is a high ranking U.S. naval officer which, on top of her marital status, could put us in jail. But we said fuck it and we finished our drinks and asked if she wanted to come to my room.

As the door was closing behind me, I was pushed against the wall, with her full lips on my mine, and her small hands on my hard cock. I immediately picked her up at went for the bathroom counter. She was panting in my ear as I slipped my hand up her sun dress. Immediately, I noticed she was soaked, and I couldn't help but to think her S/O was not playing their part. I was more than happy to satisfy her for eternity.

But because she was so beautiful, married and a higher ranking U.S. naval officer, I stopped and asked her:

"are you sure about this?"

Sarah immediately jumped off the counter to give me the best blowjob off my life. The kind where a woman isn't afraid to slobber and gag. But I didn't want to cum, yet, so I picked her up once again and brought her to the bed. I told her "this is worth prison time."

After her ass hit the bed, she took the rest of my clothes off, and I threw her dress at the T.V.

I knelt over her prefect, olive colored calves that were stretched out and waiting and I could not help but admire her sweet, experienced, perfect pussy. My mouth sunk into her and I started off very slowly, hitting her clit occasionally, but gradually, savagely eating her like the vicious leo I am. I threw her on her stomach and continued to eat her pussy as I squeezed her perfect ass, occasionally grabbing her hips and tight back.

I noticed her tight, round ass, but it was an unspoken agreement that we wanted to look into each others eyes as I stroked my throbbing cock slowly inside of her. I whipped her on her back. We gazed each other up and down, but then she pulled my face to hers and bit on my neck as my lips sucked on her perfect breasts. Then she slowly guided my penis inside of her. Not only was she wet, but I instantly felt her vagina dripping all over by balls. That is when I knew I loved her.

Because I felt in love, I started slowly. I wanted her to feel every warm, thick inch of me, but it didn't take much for either of us.

I lifted my head up to look at her, but it wasn't more than one minute when she broke our gaze and pulled my right ear to her lips and said "don't you dare fucking stop."

It was then when I felt Sarah's mouth salivating all over my collar bone and her beautiful vagina gush all over my cock. She begged for me to come inside of her.

I couldn't take it anymore. I tried to hold those precious few seconds before surrendering. But I could not, and I came deep inside of her. It was the sort of orgasm that makes a man's eyes squeeze shut and mouth quiver in ecstasy. This continued for three more weeks.

I had been with several older woman before and after that, the oldest being 53 when I was 18, but this confirmed my love for a seasoned woman.

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