[MF] Older Black work crush invited to dinner

We had flirted in the office for years. Divorced, athletic, dreads, with dark black skin, and a gorgeous round not possible to overhype round ass, she was close to 20 years older than me. I ran into her less after the pandemic hit. Our office was mostly remote and the few times I ran into her at office the air was thick between us. We started working on the same team. I took the chance to invite her over to eat. She accepted on a weeknight.

When I invited her over it was with the expectation that we would have sex. At least on my end, the attraction was too strong to expect the invitation was for anything but fucking. This had gone on for years. I would discover that her clothing revealed the same thought.

I cooked pasta. It has the advantage of smelling wonderfully and if you want a conversation you can keep cooking it or if you want to move the date along you can have it ready.

My apartment opens up into a kitchen/ living room and a hallway leads to the bathrooms and bedrooms. The living room has two couches and a recliner. When she arrived, she sat in the recliner. She wore a navy blue cotton dress, dreads pulled back, full of smiles and confidence. This is the conversation as I remember it. M=me H=her.

M: Do you want a drink?
H: No. Do you always have air conditioner on. You should turn it off (I did). I thought we would have done this earlier.
M: I know. I thought we would have, too. I was in that stupid relationship and, well, I am glad you hear now.
H: Hmmm. If I know you were making pasta, I would have brought something from my garden.
M: Next time. (I started to bring crackers and cheese to the living room.)
H: Your optimistic. Let’s see how this goes. (At this point, I look over and see that she has lifted up her cotton dress not quite revealing her pussy, but high enough for me to detect that she is not wearing panties. Like I said, the attraction had built for a longtime and she had come over to fuck.

I lick my fingers, make my way over to the recliner, and start massaging her pussy. She takes off my belt, slides my pants down, and guides my dick into her pussy. I start to pound her, but she is on the recliner and I am afraid of flipping over the chair. Eventually, she wraps her hands around my neck and I hold onto her legs. She is a thick woman, but I am unusually strong and we find our rhythm. I pull out.

1. I do not want to finish too quickly.
2. She is incredibly hot, but close to 20 years older than me and I want to explore her body.
3. I am strong, but she is thick and I am holding her whole body weight and I would rather shift positions.

She is not displeased. Standing up, we kiss, taking each other in. We fully undress. I am amazed at her sexiness. Sweaty because she bizarrely told me to shut down the AC, she is amazing to touch. I massage her titties, lick her pussy, and after going after each other, we flip the script and take our time.

I motion to her to turn around. She smiles and complies. I do not like messing with asses. Maybe a lick, a grab, but it is not where I want to play. My plan was to rim, maybe 30 seconds. That did not work. A minute in, she on floor on all fours. I am devouring her ass. I never seen anything sexier and I have never been more primal. She is responding, between moans and gasps, she is giving out directions. Five minutes pass then ten, and I am fully aware that I am literally sucking a woman’s 20 years older than me ass.

We are back standing and my throbbing dick reminds me that I have not finished in her yet. When I tell her, she puts her hands on the recliner’s arms and I take from behind. It does not take long. We then lie on the floor. I have never wanted anyone sexually more.

After an hour, we get up, still naked, and eat pasta.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vlsol7/mf_older_black_work_crush_invited_to_dinner

2 comments

  1. Great story, love the candid nature. When your dick is pulsing for so long during all that play it doesn’t take much to bust a nut especially on round one. What was going on between that hour of floor and pasta?

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