I moved for a job to another part of the country. Fortunately, it was a city near where my aunt lived, who connected with me with people in area and helped me get organized. After a few weeks in the city she invited me out to a cookout in the suburbs. Honestly, I did not want to go.
My cousins had moved away and it was going to be just her friends. On a hot day in the summer, I would have preferred being the city. It was only to pay her back for being nice to me that I went. I had to get picked up from the train station so I came out early.
It was worse than I thought. My aunt’s friends were all retired, I was they youngest by 20 years, and I had to grill all the food. Fortunately, when grilling I could avoid the conversation and then watch the game. When I got stuck in an awful conversation, I just excused myself to go to the bathroom. On the 3rd time doing this, I saw my aunt’s newest friend arrive. She was late.
The bathroom was down a hallway with a spare bedroom and another room forming a wing. Based one where I was standing and where she was, we could see each other but no one else could see us. For me it was lust at first sight. She was black, 5’10, with a body that was contained for this brief period of time in a yellow dress. I would later learn that she was 59 that made her close to 20 years older than me. My dick was hard. I stared and she stared back. I did not move or take my eyes off of her, making the quick decision that I wanted her to know that I wanted her. After close to a minute, I stepped out of the hallway.
After exiting the hallway my aunt saw me, “Donna, this is my nephew that I was telling you about.” She greeted me with a smile.
“Where are coming in from,” I asked and when she told me, “Hey, I need to take a train back to the city. Do you think you can drop me off at the station.”
My aunt interrupted saying that she did not have to do it that she was going to do it.
Donna said it was easier if she did it and I agreed immediately. That was it because I never spoke to her again at the cookout. Out of 20 people, she was the only Black women, she was incredibly sexy and the rest of the women were dumpy and sorta sexless. To talk to her knowing how attracted I was to her would have brought a lot of attention from the busybodies and I did not want to make her uncomfortable. She knew that I wanted her.
After about an hour more of the painful cookout. I heard Donna say that she was ready to leave. She was the first to go. I started to follow her out and she pointed to a Blue RAV4. My aunt said twice that she would take me, but I never turned around and I got in the passenger seat. I finally got a chance to study her and she was so fucking sexy, amazingly sexy.
She laughed before she talked and then asked if this is what I wanted. When I acknowledge a quick yes, she rolled her eyes and smiled. The station was 8 miles away, but the road there ran along a river with a bike path.
Being new to area, I told her that I wanted to see the river and asked if she could park so we could better take it in. It was sorta true. We talked. She asked about my past, my new job, how I liked the area, my fitness routine, among other things. She talked about her kids, love of weightlifting, where to go to to eat. She casually mentioned that she had not had sex in five years. I asked her if she even liked sex. She did not respond. Later when I told her I was attracted to her immediately, she responded that she noticed and when she first spotted me in the hallway that she thought I was going to strip naked right there. After pausing, she said she spent the rest of the time at the cookout wondering what I looked like naked.
Taking the clue, I quickly stripped and went into the backseat. She took her time and actually exited the car and joined me through the backdoor. With her yellow dress still on we kissed but this was more a fucking then a drawn out lovemaking session. She hiked up her dress, and got on top. At 5’10”, a weightlifter with beautiful breasts and a big ass, she was close to 200 pounds. That was my weight and she was aggressive. Honestly, I never worked harder to fuck someone. I wanted her and with the close dimensions of the car and her size, I had to work.
It was hot and I was sweaty and she was still in her dress stained with sweat. We lied there…5 minutes, 10 minutes, and then 15 minutes. I suggested we go for a walk on the bike path. She agreed. It was dark now and there were no runners or bikers. Technically, we were supposed to be on the path, but there was no enforcement.
We talked some more and complimented each other. It is unusual to be so attracted to someone and it is miraculous when they share such an immediate feeling.
Our walk lasted 20 minutes. Upon returning to the RAV 4, she cupped my dick. It quickly became hard. She laughed and said the “perks of a younger man”. I laughed and playfully pushed my dick against her large round ass. I was surprised when she she lifted up her dress, and when I placed my hands on her waist and panties she balanced her hands against the door of the car. She paused and then I asked in her ear, barely a whisper, “Ready for Round 2”.
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