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Had some music on and sat drinking, talking, etc, before I asked to use the bathroom after I finished my glass. The bathroom still kinda looked the same as I remember. Same sink I’d thrown up in after drinking when I was younger, smirked a little at the memory and where I found myself years later. Came back down poured us both another glass and sat on the couch next to D this time rather than the armchair. Thought why not work towards making a move. Sat on the couch facing each other, drinking and talking, I’m able to get a look down her top a little. It definitely seems like it’s a little lower on her than it was when I went upstairs. My flirting steps up, getting playful, teasing her, touching each other after each tease. Starting to get closer and more relaxed with each playful touch, tease and flirt. Eventually she put her hand on my knee and leaves it there a little longer than you would think as innocent. The conversation is silent and I take a drink from my glass, then lean in slowly and kiss her.
Seeing that it was reciprocated, I take both our glasses and put them on the coffee table and go back to making out with her. Perhaps the drink had played its part but I didn’t stop to think that it was the mum of a girl I fancied in my youth that I was making out with. Things progressed on, hands wandering, and I slipped my hand under her waistband, into her pants, and played with her pussy. Our breathing getting more laboured and heavy as we played, eventually when there was a pause in the make out, D asked me if I wanted to go upstairs in between quick kisses, to which I agreed to and had her lead the way. After reaching the bedroom, she opened the door, told me to go in and wait and she was going to quickly visit the bathroom. I went in, had a look around and made myself comfortable: unbuckled my belt, removed my trousers and unbuttoned my shirt half way until I was sat on her bed in that and boxers sporting a hard on. A few minutes later, I heard D making her way back from the bathroom. The door opened and the floral top and black trousers that D had on when she came upstairs in had been regarded and there she stood, a curvy, thick milf figure in just a navy blue bra and panties.
First thing she said is that she sees that I got started a bit before her. She walks over to me sat on the edge of her bed, stands in front of me and starts kissing me some more. After a couple minutes of that, she unbuttons the rest of my shirt, pushes me back a little and takes my cock out of my boxers. Looked like she enjoys the sight of it as she looked at me after seeing it, smirked, and then lowered herself to her knees to suck it. I genuinely believe blowjobs from anyone over 30 are one of the best things to get sexually and she was no exception. Just an expert cocksucker, despite the fact she said she hadn’t done it in ages. Must be just like riding a bike.
Leaking precum from D using her mouth, I got her to stop and summoned her up to the bed. She got under the covers and I followed suit, got close, leaned over her and started kissing under the covers before moving her panties to the side to play with her pussy and finger her. She kept a little untidy bush you would expect from a milf in her 50s that hadn’t had anyone down there in a little while but nothing I hadn’t experienced before. I got her completely naked, wet and ready and climbed between her legs. I then slid my cock inside her and she let out a moan and we started fucking. Still forgetting that I’d known her for years, I fucked her missionary and watched her tits bounce as I thrust in and out of her. Getting more and more noisy as we went on, she pushed me up a little, brought her legs up so I could get deeper and started to rub her clit as I pounded her. She made herself cum this way – could only claim an assist on this orgasm – before she asked if I was ready to cum. As her pussy was wetter, I gave it some deep strokes, pulling out all the way before sliding back in a few times before I was ready to cum. Few more strokes, I was ready, and I pulled out and came on her stomach.
Collapsing onto the bed next to her, we shared a kiss as our breathing settled down, we had built up a heat and increased heartrate. Then the post nut clarity started to set in and I realised what I had just done. Through laughs, I told her we cannot tell her daughter, to which she was more than happy with that decision. Happily cuddled in and talked for a bit longer afterwards though, which then led to a second round.
During a quiet part, while cuddled in to me, D leaned up and kissed me some more which of course went on to causing me to get another hard on. She started to tug on my hard cock while we made out while I rubbed her clit. Feeling her get wet, I pushed her back and climbed on top again and we fucked for a second time. Part way through, she wanted to be fucked from behind, so I pulled out, let her flip over and present herself to me before I lined it up and slid inside her. Thankfully, I’d already came not long before so I could last longer as she was much louder in this position than missionary, and started throwing it back onto my cock – I wouldn’t have lasted long if it was the first go around, that’s for sure. Maybe I set something off inside her but also thankful for the pillows so she could bury her face and some of the noise into those. Grabbing her hips and squeezing her big round ass, I couldn’t hold back much longer but decided I wasn’t pulling out this time. I let her know I was gonna nut, she demanded that I do it and I gripped on tightly and shot a load into her.
A few minutes later, once settled down, D was laid flat out on the bed, I was still vertical, letting my cock go soft, listening to an exhausted woman breathe heavily and contently on the bed. I told her I’d best be off, smacked her ass, got dressed and told her I’d lock the door and put the key back through the letter box. She couldn’t get much out to confirm she was cool with that but I pulled the covers over her naked body and made my way back downstairs and set off on the walk home.
Thankfully haven’t run into her daughter since, but have seen D posting now and then on Facebook. Dished out a few likes, probably just hopeful of reminding her of our night together. Rubbed a few out to her pictures as well but got some added memory material in the wank bank…
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