My (F46) first orgasm as a divorcee was a ripped volunteer firefighter who tongue fucked my asshole

To celebrate becoming a newly single woman I went wine tasting in Sonoma with a few friends. At one of the wineries we sat at a picnic table of which there were several. However, it became relatively crowded so people were sharing space at the various picnic tables throughout the afternoon. I wore my brand new teal summer dress that I had been waiting to show off.

In the early evening, we were sharing the table with a group of young professionals from San Francisco who were there for the weekend – one couple, two single girls and one single guy. The single guy was so hot, I couldn’t figure out if he was Latin or Mediterranean or what, but he had beautiful olive skin and slick black hair. We talked for a bit and I found out that on top of him being in construction he was also a volunteer firefighter. The Sonoma area is very high risk every fire season and he had been called upon multiple times to assist with the raging fires.

He asked for my number and I gave to him before we left. My pussy was gushing just thinking about him putting out fires. We were in our Uber on the way back to our Airbnb and he texted me and said he wanted to see me. He was also staying in an Airbnb with his group and had his own room. My friends were so encouraging and after I dropped them off I had the driver take me to the firefighter.

I was kind of drunk and woozy from the Uber and the firefighter met me outside. He was wearing grey sweatpants and I could see the outline of his cock dangling as he walked towards me. He had been wearing a sweater at the winery but now was only in a white tee which contoured his chest and shoulder muscles. I couldn’t stop staring at the veins running down his biceps and all over his forearms. He was fit and lean and I wanted him to fuck me.

Everyone else in his group was in their rooms, passed out drunk. He whispered to me because he didn’t want them to hear. He had huge rough strong hands and led me into his room. I was so wet that I started getting nervous.

“I need to use the bathroom real quick.” I said. I slipped into his room’s bathroom and ran the faucet while I peed and freshened up. I had just gotten a Brazilian the day before and was still a little sensitive. He had slight stubble and I was weary that if he went down on me that it wouldn’t feel good. I quickly chewed some gum and then met him back in his room.

He was propped up on the bed and I sat next to him. I asked him about his firefighting and he told me how scary it was his first time since he only had minimal training compared to career firefighters. My pussy was so swollen and wet and I couldn’t stop staring at his cock through his sweatpants that when he put his huge hand on my shoulder I just fell into his face and we started making out.

He told me he had a thing for older women due to their experience. I didn’t tell him about how little experience I actually had, but pretended to be the slutty cougar that I knew I could be. He knelt on the bed and I pulled off his shirt. He had insane abs but he said he was dehydrated from the wine and they didn’t normally look like that. I caressed my hands all over his pecs and his abs and trailed kisses from his nipples down to his lower abs. Just as I was about to pull down his pants he stopped me and said “wait … I wanna go down on you.”

He threw me down on my back and slowly peeled off my thong. I got nervous because all I could think about was his beard scratching me. I was about to slip out of my dress and he said “no keep it on”. He ducked his head under my dress and sloppily kissed all over my lips and licked my opening. Surprisingly, I didn’t feel his beard once. He had an exceptionally long tongue and was clearly experienced enough to know not to rub his beard. I was so wet and he kept telling me how amazing I tasted. I felt so sexy and dirty. He was flicking my clit with his tongue and rubbed my pussy with his big fingers.

Just then, he pulled me forward by my thighs, pushed my legs back and started licking my asshole. I was so unbelievably horny and I felt like such a dirty slut and was rubbing my clit with my fingers. I felt like I was close to cumming but he instructed me to get up on my knees and put my face down and ass up. I did as I was told, and within an instant he had my ass cheeks spread completely and was tongue fucking my asshole. It was so raw and hot. I had never experienced anything like it, and I realized the depths of my crazy stupid horny sluttiness. I looked back at him lovingly as he lapped me up and I rubbed my clit even faster.

I told him I wanted him inside me. He reached for a condom and I said I didn’t care, I wanted to feel him. He pulled down his pants and inserted his thick hard cock in my pussy. He grabbed my hips and was thrusting away as I moaned. “Hey!” he shushed. He wanted me to be quieter. He had both of his hands on my ass cheeks and spanked me several times as he methodically pumped into me. I put a pillow in my mouth to muffle my moaning because it was felt so incredible.

He pulled out and flipped me on my back again. He pushed back my legs and held my ankles; I had never been spread so wide before. He gazed into my eyes and softly pushed his hard cock in and out of my pussy. I rubbed my clit even harder and started shaking. He could tell I was about to cum but he didn’t stop. He put the fleshy part of his hand in my mouth and I bit down just as I was cumming all over his fat cock.

He left his cock inside me as I was trying to catch my breath. It was the best orgasm I had ever had. He hovered over me and I smiled and rubbed the sweat from his neck all over his chest and abs. He pulled out and I really wanted to suck his cock, so I pushed him on his back and began stroking him and licking his cock head.

I only sucked for a few seconds before he said he was about to cum. I started stroking him fast and he said faster so I stroked him faster. I was using both hands to jerk him off and his thighs tightened and he was said “OK!” and grabbed his cock and cummed into his hand.

He got up and immediately went to the bathroom and ran his hand under the sink before jumping back into bed with me. He put his hands behind his back and I ran my fingers all of his abs and pecs and shoulders. He asked if I wanted to spend the night with him and I said I would. I felt safe with him.

He passed out soon thereafter, slightly snoring, but I was still up. I was intoxicated with what a filthy stupid whore I could be now that I was divorced.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i0tpkh/my_f46_first_orgasm_as_a_divorcee_was_a_ripped