Hooked up with a 41-year-old fitness model (F) when I was 27 (M).

It had been about three months since I had broken up with ex. We had been together for a little over two years so I was devastated. I heard that she was already dating again so I said, “fuck it,” and started looking around. I created a profile on OkCupid and sent out a few messages with little success. I was getting frustrated when I came across Leslie’s profile. She was about 5’10” with short dark hair. Her profile said she had moved from Australia a few years back so I was intrigued. She looked great from her pics and about seven years younger than she actually was. I didn’t have a problem with her age, I had been with one other older woman and it was a good experience. I sent her a message and, to my surprise, got one back right away. We chatted back and forth for a while and found out about one another. We actually had a lot in common, we were both competitive, her with fitness stuff and me with mma at the time. She lived pretty close to where I grew up so I told her of a couple cool places to eat and that we should go out sometime. She agreed and we planned to meet that Friday.

Friday comes along and I was pretty excited but tried not to expect anything. I show up at her apartment and she looked amazing. She had some jeans on and a tight black blouse that showed off her tone figure. She had some classy heels on that made her ever so slightly taller than me. I LOVE tall women so I was instantly turned on. What made it even better was her accent. My god, that Australian accent was enough to melt me. We talked for a minute and headed out for dinner. We got to the restaurant and enjoyed our meal. We had an awesome conversation, she was smart and funny. I genuinely liked talking to Leslie. I was getting ultra horny by the end of dinner so I decided to push the envelope a little bit.

“So, what are you making me for breakfast?” I asked jokingly.

She gave me a little coy laugh and asked, “What makes you think you’ll be staying over huh?”

“I have a feeling,” I replied with a wink.

Leslie gave me the hottest smile and said, “Guess we will see.”

We paid the bill and headed back to her apartment. On the drive back, I put my hand on her leg and gave it a little squeeze as we were joking around with one another. She replied, “Cheeky little bugger aren’t you?” Now, I didn’t know what the fuck any of that meant at the time but with her accent it sounded like angels singing.

“I guess you could say that,” I laughed.

We get back to her apartment and sit down on the couch. We were watching TV when she asked if it would be ok if she slipped into something a bit more comfortable. “Of course,” I said.

“Now don’t get any ideas though,” she said as she put her tongue out at me.

She stood up and walked into her room. A few minutes later she comes out wearing a skin-tight pink tank top and grey booty shorts. She had no bra on so her perky little B-cup titties were poking out at me. As she walked back to the couch I joked, “That outfit should be easy to take off.”

To which she replied, “Wow. You really think you’re getting some tonight don’t you?”

“Yeah, I really do,” I said as she sat back down.

Leslie stared me in the eyes and said, “You might be right.” With that she wrapped her hands around my head and started kissing me deeply. I loved kissing this woman. Her lips were so full and soft. She knew how to work her tongue as well. We made out for what seemed like an eternity when I pulled her leg up and wrapped it around my waist. I slid my hand into her shorts and grabbed a handful of her fit ass. I ran my hand all the way from her ass to ankle, gawking at how firm and shapely her long legs were. When I returned my hand to her ass under her shorts I made sure to give her pussy lips a little rub for good measure. She let out a moan and said, “Ok, you’re getting fucked. Follow me.” She grabbed my hand and led me to her room.

She turned as we approached her bed and started kissing me again. I reached down and pulled her legs up around my waist so she was completely off the ground. “Oh my god, you’re so strong,” she gasped. Leslie was only 130lbs (if that) so it wasn’t like it was hard to lift her up but still, it made me feel like a badass. I had a bombshell older woman practically begging to fuck my brains out, I was on cloud nine.

I threw her down to the bed and laid on top of her. I started kissing her neck softly, moving down to the top of her tank top. I yanked her top off and found her nipples with my tongue. Her nipples were rock solid and I took my time nibbling on each one of them. Leslie started gyrating her hips against my dick. My boner was raging and she knew it. She unbuckled my belt from underneath me and slid my pants down. She then told me to lay back as she ran her hand over my cock while still in my underwear. “Feel anything you like?” I asked.

“Oh my god, it feels so good. I want it,” she said.

“By all means, my dear,” I said.

She slid my boxer briefs down and exposed my hard cock. She took it in her hand and stroked it ever so softly. I’m not much into handjobs usually but this woman knew what she was doing. After about a minute, she took my cock into her mouth. I have never experienced a better mouth in my entire life. It sent a shock through my body and she tongued my shaft. She licked the tip of my cock and I thought I was going to cum right then and there. I had to hold it together. There was no way I wasn’t going to fuck this Australian goddess. I let her have her way with my cock for another minute or two when I pulled her up towards me and lay her on her back. She squirmed underneath me as I teased her hips with my fingers. I ran my finger over the top of her shorts and listened to her moan as I grabbed them, sliding them down her perfect legs. Leslie pussy was phenomenal. I slid my finger up and down her pussy lips as she grasped her pillow and moved it to her face. She was dying for me.

I leaned up and grabbed my cock. “Are you ready for me baby?” I asked.

“Oh god, yes. Please fuck me.” she replied, still gyrating back and forth.

I took a moment to marvel and what was about to happen. I was about to fuck a 41-year-old fitness model and she couldn’t be happier. I smirked as I ran my dick over her pussy lips. Leslie was dripping wet at this point. I felt her warm tight pussy engulf my raging cock. Her pussy felt heaven probably feels. I went slow at first as I grabbed her ass, again wrapping her leg around my waist. Leslie let out a huge moan as I got my cock all the way into her. I kissed her perfect lips again, easing in and out of her pussy. Leslie matched my rhythm like few other women have. We were perfectly in sync as we fucked. It was beautiful.

I felt my orgasm start to build so I turned her around and told her to stick her ass up. She complied immediately. I entered her soaking pussy from behind and really got after it. It was time to fuck her brains out. I grabbed her hips and got to work. I thrusted harder than I ever had before. Leslie was in ecstacy. Moaning loudly as pounded her doggystyle. I was going to cum, fast. “I’m going to cum,” I moaned.

“Do it baby, cum!” She exclaimed.

That’s all I needed to hear as I filled her pussy up with cum. I thrust a few more times before I collapsed on top of her. We were both breathing heavily. I kissed the back of her head as my cock began to soften inside her. I pulled out and Leslie wrapped her arms and legs around me. “That was amazing,” she said as she stared into my eyes.

“You are amazing,” I told her kissing her deeply.

She was amazing. We went out a few more times and fucked even more after this. She ended up marrying some guy she worked with a couple years later. I still think about her and our amazing times together to this day.

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