We “met” on Reddit about six months ago, in a book discussion community, of all things. I was immediately enamored with her intelligence and cute sense of humor, and interesting insights on a book we had both read. As we were chatting, I also took a look at her profile….and mind blown!
She was stunning! She did not show her face, but not much else was hidden. She was fit, tanned, shapely, had perfect perky breasts, and a beautiful toned bottom. My jaw dropped, and I was shocked and speechless for a moment.
After a few minutes of silence, I told her what had happened, she asked me if I was ok with seeing her naked, I said I was, and we continued chatting.
Since that time we have become reading buddies, reading quite a few books together and having fun discussing them. We have even read some erotica, which was quite interesting considering the underlying sexual tension that had built between us. Oh, and I should mention: she is in her 20s, I am in my 50s, she is married, and her husband knows every detail about our relationship and our eventual rendezvous.
Since that initial conversation, we have talked for hours, gotten to know each other very well, and we have formed a genuine, warm friendship. And still, there is that tension, that curiosity, that longing…that we decided to explore.
Since Lacey lives on the east coast, and I live on the west coast, we agreed to meet in Denver. I booked a nice suite downtown, with the agreement that if the chemistry we had on telegram did not translate to real life, we could still comfortably share a large suite for a long weekend, as friends.
I arrived in Denver early in the afternoon Friday, checked into the amazing suite, and agreed to meet her downstairs when she arrived. As I was sipping a drink in the hotel bar, anxious and waiting for her, she appeared. And took my breath away. She was every bit as beautiful, cute, and quirky as she was in our virtual world. We hugged, laughed, and hugged again.
Once we got up to our room, we talked, laughed some more, had room service, drank champagne…and kissed. The connection was electric. Her soft, warm skin, supple lips, and beautiful hazel eyes melted me. Our interaction was relaxed, yet passionate, and there was an unsaid agreement to take our time. This had built over many months, and there was no need to rush.
After an extended period of making out, we decided to take the champagne into the master bathroom, which had a huge soaking tub overlooking the city. As we dimmed the lights and took off our clothes, I was once again left speechless by Lacey’s beauty.
Instinctively, I reached for her beautiful full breasts as I kissed her sensuous lips and soft neck, marveling at how firm and heavy they were. My cock began to shift and grow against her stomach as I felt her hand slide below it to cup and caress my balls. After a minute of this, we got into the bubbly, warm tub, where we continued to kiss, caress, grope, and stroke.
At one point, Lacey was straddling me, sliding her slit along the underside of my shaft and head, and the occasional tickle from her adorable landing strip was driving me crazy. With my hands on her slippery ass, she pulled back from our kiss, and we locked eyes. It was time. We had talked about this. The moment was right to experience what we came for. She reached down, pointed my throbbing member toward her opening, and slowly slid down.
I was overwhelmed. She was so tight, yet so wet and aroused that she quickly slid down so that her bottom touched my balls. What had been a dream for so long was happening. We kissed hard, our tongues entwined as she began her smooth, hip-thrusting, up and down motion. I needed her nipples, so I firmly squeezed both amazing tits and took them into my mouth. Lacey yelped, and I dove in heartily. Her hard nipples felt amazing in my mouth, as I moved from one to the other, kissing, sucking, nibbling…As she pulled me into her and massaged my cock with her pussy, I felt my trip to the edge begin.
A few more strokes, and I began to swell. Now kissing her neck and mouth, I moaned into her as I bucked up into her womanhood and began to spurt. My vision blurred and all went silent, as I emptied everything into her and she collapsed onto me.
We smiled as we enjoyed the skin-to-skin contact in the warm tub. My cock slowly growing soft inside her. As we gently kissed, I could feel her smile, and softly say “This is going to be a fun weekend.”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/yjdbxd/a_weekend_with_lacey_m_50f_20_age_gap_romantic