Alexandra showered, dried herself and pulled on a dressing gown and a pair of fluffy slippers. She planned to get straight down to business when Adam arrived, and it had been a long enough day already. He was not far away from her house when his mobile phone rang. Convinced it was Alexandra about to tell him she had changed her mind, he picked up.
She spoke softly, “When you get here, come straight in, lock the door behind you, and I’ll be waiting for you upstairs.” Before he had a chance to say anything, Alexandra had hung up. She placed the phone on the floor, face down, and slid it under her bed, closed her eyes and wondered exactly how the evening would pan out. Her sizeable double bed dominated the room, with its wooden headboard and a selection of pink and white pillows on top. Her clothes filled the wardrobe in one corner while in another, a full-length mirror stood.
Adam soon arrived and did as he had been instructed. Alexandra heard him lock the door. Taking off his shoes, he made his way upstairs and through the only door that was open into her bedroom. She sat on the bed and as he surveyed the room, motioned with her head for him to come and join her.
“See, Adam, I’ve been thinking. You’ve done lots of sucking, now I believe that it’s my turn.” As she spoke, she carefully ran her hand down his body and squeezed his cock.
“Come on, get these off,” she demanded, tugging at Adam’s trousers. She gave him a wicked smile. He smiled uneasily back.
Adam sat back down, and Alexandra dropped to her knees, placing the palms of her hands on Adam’s legs as she slowly took his cock into her mouth. He moaned approval as she gently got used to the feeling and the taste. He was by no means a big boy, but Alexandra didn’t care. This was taking her back to the time when she was a young woman partying hard and fucking even harder. She’d sucked dick in her time, a lot of it; and from the way she’d made men come in the past, she knew she was pretty good at it too. Closing her eyes, she flicked her hair away from her face and started delving into her sexual memory bank and digging out everything she could remember. She was determined to bring him off.
Adam loved her going down on him. The gentle touch of her soft hands and long fingernails on his balls and his dick, and the sensation of warmth and moisture from her mouth were making him hot. As he took off his shirt and jumper, Alexandra moaned and ran her fingers down his belly. By now, she was beginning to find herself impressed with his stamina. Most men would have been at least shaking a little by now, but Adam was in total control of himself. Suitably emboldened, he gently stroked the back of her head as she sucked. But there was no way he was going to let himself come.
Adam had tried not to show it, but he’d been nervous about this. He had settled down a little once things had gotten steamy and now, with Alexandra sucking and rubbing his dick fervently, he was in a happy place. So was Alexandra, but she needed a break.
Standing up and breathing deeply, she took hold of a post at the corner of her bed with one hand and Adam’s dick with her other.
“I’m impressed,” she gasped. “Most men would have come by now.” She leaned over him, dropping her gown, and bouncing her boobs onto his face. She gazed over his shoulder as she frantically rubbed his cock, but she would soon have to accept defeat.
Frustrated, Alexandra flopped on the bed and lay on her back. “Jesus Christ! You must be the hardest man in the world to bring off,” she said. She admired him for it. He was different. It drove her wild. But she pretended to be angry about it.
“Have you blown them all?” Adam said, seeing straight through her act and quickly moving into a position where he could go down on her.
Alexandra had closed her eyes again, and she began to smile as Adam gently started playing with her pussy with his fingers. He was working combinations with his tongue and hands that Alexandra loved, and she squealed with excitement as he toyed with her. It had been years since she’d experienced any sort of intimacy, but she had a sense of trust with Adam that she’d not felt before. She knew he would look after her. She knew he was making her happy and she couldn’t get enough of it.
She almost jumped as he brushed his tongue along her pussy. Adam felt her body tense and looked up, his eyes meeting hers.
“It’s okay,” she whispered. It was more than okay. Alexandra lay back again and gripped the mattress with both hands as Adam sent shock waves of pleasure through her body, licking, and sucking her pussy. The bed creaked as she writhed around. Every move Adam was making seemed to be hitting the spot, and when he teased her clitoris with the tip of his tongue, she was taken to a place she’d never been before. She grabbed the back of his head and pushed him against her, demanding more and more attention.
Adam felt her warm hands on the back of his head and closed his mouth around her clitoris and after a short pause put his tongue to good work again. He could feel her body shaking and quivering as he continued. She gripped his head harder and harder. He could barely breathe, but he knew the release would come soon enough and so did Alexandra. She felt as if she was going to explode with pleasure and when he finally tipped her over the edge, her moans turned into a series of screams. Her toes curled, her body arched upwards, and she finally let go of Adam’s head before she came crashing back down. Both took a while to get their breath back; Alexandra because of the pleasure and Adam because of the way she’d limited his movement.
“Fuck me,” Alexandra eventually breathed out, her cheeks and upper body bright red with exhaustion.
“Not tonight,” smiled Adam. “Let’s not get too crazy.”
She wasn’t after sex, but she was too tired to argue. In fact, she was utterly exhausted. Right now, she didn’t want to move another muscle.
“Can you get me my gown?”
Adam picked her gown up off the floor and helped her put it on as she sat up. She was in another world. Unable to string a sentence together, she stroked Adam’s cheek and laughed as he smiled with satisfaction at her. A warm feeling of contentedness washed over Alexandra’s entire body as Adam started getting dressed. She hadn’t ever felt like this before. Pulling the covers over her, she lay in her bed, finally recovering enough composure to tell Adam to take the spare key from the rack, lock the door and post it through the letterbox as he left.
“Sure,” he said. “And thank you.”
“You’re welcome,” Alexandra replied, wondering whether it should have been her thanking him, first for pushing to take things further and then giving her the time of her life. No, this was all right, she thought, and soon – well before Adam made it home – she was fast asleep.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/eym6k3/returning_the_favour_oral_delight_for_an_older