Back again because writing is fun. This one is pretty long.
So I met Rose when I was like 22. We met at an after hours bar and we danced together. She seemed older, but she was cute and a really good dancer. Plus, I was there to groove, so her age didn’t matter. Plus she was fucking hot. She had a certain joy to her that I didn’t find in most people in that scene. Everyone else was just tryna get fucked up. We eventually exchanged numbers and became good friends. We would go on dinner dates and stuff, but mostly we’d show up to after hours, find each other and dance for hours. She always complimented me, but like how you compliment a kid. “OMG look at your cheeks, I just wanna eat them up,” was something she literally told me. Nothing ever happened between us and I never thought anything would. It wasn’t because she was older, but because I thought she saw me like a dancing baby.
The closest to anything happening was one night after dancing, we get back to her place at like 6:30am. We did the usual and we talked and ate hummus and shit. This usually wet on for an hour or so then I’d drive myself home and finally sleep like a human. This time though, we about the struggles of life, grief, and loneliness. We had both recently loss people. She couldn’t stop crying so I took her to her bed and held her. Eventually we went to sleep.
Over time, life happened. We lost connection, and stopped talking.
Five years later, this crazy thing called COVID happened and everyone started reaching out to everyone. She had just had her birthday and a mutual friend of ours came by to visit her. They talked and I came up, and so she went ahead and reach out to wish me happy birthday as she knew mine was a week or so before hers. We talked for a bit about COVID and her birthday. Then we made plans to meet and ended the conversation. I was really excited to see her again considering I hadn’t really seen anyone for a few months.
A couple days later, I pulled up to Rose’s little house. She greeted me with an enormous smile and tight hug. Finally seeing her again, nothing was different about her since we last met. The only thing that really changed about her was her hair. She greyed beautifully. She went on about how she gained so much weight but I could hardly tell. She was wearing a big formless moo moo so it was impossible to tell aside from her face which looked just as I remembered. She pulled the moo moo tight against her body to show me her weight gain, but just like when I saw her before, her body was really nice. She did get a little thicker, which was actually a positive in my book. Rose was a gorgeous 47 year old Jewish woman, about 5’6″ or 5’7″ with a voluminous plume of dark, greying, curly, hair. She had a great pair of tits. They weren’t huge, but they were more than a handful. She had a nice round ass that she was so proud of, that complimented her wide hips. Hourglass body. As for me, I’m black, a little over 6’2″ with an average body a little more on the softer side. At the time of our liaison, I was actually kinda fit underneath my softness. I had a normal build upper body, with big ol’ legs. My thighs are huge.
We started talking and listening to music. She always had good music taste. A lot of old school hip-hop like Tribe and KRS-One and punk music like Bad Brains and Screamers. She told me she bought some joints before I got there, so we smoked and caught up on what happened over the past few years where we hadn’t talked or seen each other. After two or three hours of talking, she suggested we go to eat dinner at this restaurant a couple blocks away from her house. I agreed. The spot didn’t open for a couple hours so she suggested we watch a movie in the meantime.
The only TV in the house was in her bedroom so we moved into there. We sat on the bed and watched. Halfway through the movie she started dozing off. She laughed at herself for being a “bad host” and I assured it was no problem and told her I could leave if she needed to rest. I knew she had a busy day before I got to her place. Rose was adamant to stay awake though. The weed was pretty strong, because I started yawning and feeling sleepy too. She started to doze again and noticed me doing the same. She brought up the time when I held her and how those were some quality cuddles. She coyly asked if I could hold her again. We got under the covers and spooned.
She kept moving herself more into me. A couple times, she brought up how nice it felt to be cuddling and it really was. It felt nice to hold someone close like that. Only problem was that I couldn’t stop my dick from slowly growing harder and harder. I just hoped she wouldn’t notice. After a while, I chilled out and started to actually doze off again, but out of nowhere she shot up and sat there muttering quietly to herself. I asked what happened and then she started to kinda nervously chuckle.
“I just feel like I’m putting the moves on you or something. The sexual tension I’m having is making me feel unfair towards you. This feels like what guys would do to me back in the day. Invite ‘just to hang’ out and somehow move the hangout into their bed. I’m really sorry. If you aren’t comfortable you can go or you can stay in bed and rest, but I feel like I need to get up.”
I started laughing harder than I expected. “Rose, you’re good. I been sitting here hard as hell the whole time, hoping you wouldn’t feel it.”
The look of shock in her eyes made me laugh even more. She started to laugh too. “WHAT?! I did not think you even saw me sexually. I was always attracted to you but I’m like your mom’s age”
“You’re my mom’s age, but you’re fine as fuck. What you mean? I always thought you were attractive. I just didn’t wanna be weird since people were always hitting on you. Plus you never really made it known to me how you felt, so I just kept it to myself.”
“And you were hard? I should’ve tried harder to push on you. I made sure my butt was *not* touching you.” She started to laugh and then slowly started to relax and paused. We both felt the tension building in the room. She started inching towards me. ” Well this is not how I expected today to go.”
I put my hand on her thigh and we immediately started to kiss. We laughed between kisses and paused to look at each other in shock. My hands kept making their way all over her while we kissed. When my hand reached her breast and she shuddered in the best way. At that point, I decided to pull her moo moo off. As I lifted the moo moo off of her and started to admire her body, she got shy and covered her stomach with her arms. She had a slight belly, but I did not care.
“I’m kinda shy about my stomach now that gained weight.”
“Shut up, I love how your belly looks.” I moved her arms and leaned down to kiss it. I moved up to her breasts and once my tongue touched her nipple she shuddered in pleasure. “You’re so sensitive.” I smiled big and started sucking and massaging her tits. She moaned so heavy and started rubbing her pussy. I moved my hand down to help her and felt that she was soaked all over her pussy and inner thighs. I kept switching nipples and rubbing her clit, making her feel so good. She asked me to get undressed with her.
I took off my giant t-shirt and danced my tight jeans down my legs. When she saw me naked, she kept looking down and I thought she was staring at my dick. She got up off of the bed and dropped to her knees and started kissing my thighs. Apparently she had a thing for big round thighs. I hadn’t experienced this yet but the kisses felt good even if they tickled a little. Next she grabbed my dick and started sucking me. Her tongue was sliding all over me in new ways while she sucked. I was thoroughly impressed by her skill. She lifted my dick and started to suck my balls while stroking me. Her technique was impeccable. She asked me to lie down on the bed. She took me back into her mouth. She sucked me until I said I wanted to eat her pussy. I told her to 69 me so I can taste her.
She stopped and said, “I can’t. One of us isn’t gonna put in full effort.” We both laughed.
“Then come here and lie down so I can eat that pussy.” She eagerly switched places with me. Before I could start, I looked down at her pussy and told her, “This is the prettiest pussy I have ever had the pleasure of being able to enjoy.” God, it was beautiful. I don’t know how to describe it. Perfect puffy lips glistening because she was so wet. I dove in and instantly she grabbed a handful of my hair and squirmed like crazy. She could not sit still. Her body shook and convulsed and she moaned so passionately and loudly. I kept at it and wouldn’t relent. I started to suck her clit while also flicking it with my tongue and at this point she went absolutely insane.
“Oh my fucking God this is your pussy, Daddy! You are my daddy! Oh my God! Fuck! Fuck! I’m cumming. I’m fucking cumming so hard Daddy. Yes don’t stop!” I wouldn’t stop and then I felt her erupt. She squirted all over the bed and my mouth. It was actually my first time making someone squirt and her first time squirting. I stopped for a second, to look at that amazing pussy again, but went right back at it. I hadn’t had this much fun eating anyone out since ever. She could barely take it. She was involuntarily pushing away from me and squeezing me with her legs. She started cumming again.
After her second orgasm, she weakly begged me to come up and kiss her. I kissed her gently and she held my face while we kissed. I stopped kissing her, but stay over her staring into her eyes.
“No one has ever made me cum from eating me out. What the fuck were you doing?” She exhaled deeply and whimpered, “Daddy? Can I please be your little girl?”
“Yes baby. You’re my little girl now.” It was a little weird at first, considering she was 20 years my senior. Plus I was never really into DD/lg before this. This situation changed things though. I was suddenly really into it.
“Since I’m your little girl, I’m gonna do whatever you want, okay Daddy?”
“Okay, my little girl.” As I said this I reached over and grabbed her ass. She really liked that. I spanked her and she moaned and quivered.
“Again, please.”
I spanked her and she moaned again. We laid there on our sides, faces inches apart, breathing into each other. The more I spanked her, the higher pitch her moans and yelps became. She kept asking for more. I kept going. Her leg was over mine and we were lying so close together that all I had to do was lift my dick and I was inside of her. When I entered her she quivered again like she was melting. I started to fuck her slowly and she whispered that she wanted more spanks. I listened to my little girl and spanked her while our hips rocked and she yelped and moved a little harder on me.
She whispered into my mouth, “Thank you Daddy. I’m your bad little girl. Please punish this pussy. Punish this body, okay Daddy? Do whatever you want with me please. I’m your little girl and I’m for you to use Daddy.”
I started fucking her harder. From the angle we were in, I couldn’t get too deep, but she loved it and so did I. I enjoyed how eager and talkative she was. Her constant moans didn’t sound forced and neither did her words. She wanted so badly for me to feel good and she did such a good job, which of course I praised my little girl for doing so well. We switched positions to doggy. With her bent over like this, her big ass and wide hips looked even bigger against her slim waist. I slowly entered her and started fucking her gently. I could tell that this position was a little harder for her to take. I asked if she was okay.
“So big, but keep going slow for me if you can Daddy.” I kept my pace and didn’t go too deep so as not just be jamming my dick into her cervix. She started to feel wetter and wetter as I fucked her slowly. With small and easy movements, she started to fuck me back. Soon we were pounding into each other.
“This isn’t too much baby?”
“No, please keep going you’re gonna make me cum again.”
Hearing that made me feel ready to orgasm with her. I told her that I was going to fill her tight pussy with my cum and she suddenly came. I came immediately after her. I came so hard and slumped onto her back. I didn’t pull out, so she felt my dick pulsating as it slowly lost its size. The feeling tickled her and we both laughed about it.
We killed enough time for the restaurant to open, so we cleaned ourselves up, changed the blankets, got dressed and walked over to the fancy Italian spot that she was so excited to take me. I was tragically underdressed, but she knew the hostess so getting a seat was no issue. We were definitely the odd couple. A tall 27 year old black guy with a tower of messy hair atop his head, piercings, a gigantic white t-shirt that draped to nearly my knees, black skinny jeans, and thick soled dark red leather boots with metal accents. And her, a 47 year old white woman, wearing an expensive gold dress, a nice long black sweater hanging off of her shoulders, and gold heels to match. She treated me–her new Daddy–to a four-course meal and a bottle of wine. We ate til we felt fat. It was an incredible meal and the wine got us kinda tipsy. We left the restaurant and started to walk back. When we were crossing the street, she stopped me right in the middle so we could kiss and she started to rub my dick through my pants.
She asked me, “Daddy, can I please suck your cock before we get back to the house? I reeeeally wanna make you cum out here.”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ovn1hq/that_time_i_fucked_a_woman_as_old_as_my_mom_mf
Incredibly hot and erotic story. Loved the age switch, thanks for sharing.
>I took off my giant t-shirt and danced my tight jeans down my legs.
Good visual
“we talked an ate hummus and shit” is something I didn’t think i’d ever read on this sub