Fingering a MILF in a busy airport – [M]y first sexual experience

I was 17 (of consent age in the UK) and didn’t really click with girls my age, I was, as I’ve been told “an old soul”. I had no sexual experience IRL but I had found the joys of the internet in the 90s and able to talk to older women in chat rooms, which frankly was far preferable to the messy relationships I saw my friends in.

I met Sandy (36f) from North Carolina in a chat room, we spoke over several months and I kept flirting with her. By then I had a penchant for phone sex and being a Brit and fairly eloquent, I was a hit with American women. This was a tremendous ego boost for a horny teenager and fed into my developing kinky desires. We were friends, she was hot so of course I kept trying with the sweet talk.

She was planning to come to the UK so I made her a bet, if I could make her cum by talking to her over the phone then she would meet me when she came to the UK. I won that bet.

Sandy flew over to the UK in the summer as she was meeting a guy her age that she hoped would blossom into a proper relationship. I kept joking with her that I would meet her at the airport for “sex in the toilet”. I said I would meet her at the airport as she was going to have wait for her guy to pick her up. She thought I was joking but I even made a little sign that people hold up when they’re waiting for someone at the airport. I did not take out the sign because I thought airport security may not like some teenager holding a sign saying “Sandy, for sex in the toilet”.

I had been building up this horny picture in my head for weeks and as she walked out my horniness increased. She was tanned, 5’3, curvy, shoulder length dirty blonde hair with a few grey streaks and light brown eyes. She was as warm and flirty in person as she was online and I am a sucker for a Southern US accent. In my horny teenager mind there was nothing strange about a sexy 36 year old woman chatting away as old friends in London Heathrow airport arrivals. If you have not been there this is one of the busiest airports in the world.

We sat in the public seating area and chatted, she kept touching my leg and pushing her thigh against me. I had to give this a shot, so I put a jacket over her lap and put my hand on her thigh under the jacket, she was wearing a skirt and her smooth thigh was warm to my touch. She just looked me in the eye and smiled as she kept chatting. As I got braver my hand went up her thigh, she was wearing a fairly short skirt so there was easy access. She slightly parted her legs for my wandering hand and her chattiness reduced as she started to breathe heavily whilst whispering to me to stop. She was trying hard to keep her composure but also opened her legs wider to give me more access. I had never sexually touched or even kissed a girl and here I was in Heathrow airport playing with a sexy woman’s pussy that I had just met.

I wasn’t really sure what I was doing but she had her eyes closed and was biting her lip so I kept rubbing. She was so wet and the heat coming from her pussy was unlike any other experience. She went silent with her eyes closed as I tried my best to find her clit and manage to get 1 finger into her wet hole. She was trying not to hump against my hand but she would shift her body slightly or press on my hand over the coat to guide me. We are in one of the world’s busiest airports with 100s of people around, but everything to me just went silent and all I can remember is watching her face and the feel of her wet and hot pussy. It felt like hours but was probably no more than 5-10 minutes before she shuddered slightly as she came. It was more the horny crazy and public situation than any special fingering skills. She put her hand on mine to stop me and whispered breathlessly, “that is enough”. I took my fingers away being immensely proud of myself and smelled her cum on my fingers as she set there with her eyes half open and a smile on her face. Had other people seen? Maybe. But we were both too wrapped up in each other to care or notice.

About 10 minutes later her guy turned up and she still looked a little flustered from the orgasm afterglow. He frowned at her and then at me, “You’ve been here all this time? I walked past twice”.
I introduced myself and again he frowned at me but I was just a normal teenager and no threat right? He thanked me for waiting with her, I smiled and left her with him and went home with an aching cock and the smell of my first pussy on my fingers.

She was going to be in the UK for a few weeks and there was more to come…..

If you want part 2 let me know in the comments

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/nkrs33/fingering_a_milf_in_a_busy_airport_my_first

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