Browsing through Facebook and I saw the profile of a woman I fucked probably 16 years ago on My last holiday with my parents in turkey.
The resort was one that appealed to all sorts of people, families, couples and groups of friends.
The first week went by. Uneventful but enjoyable but into the second week I started to notice I was getting some attention from two older away just the two of them.
I was twenty. Full of energy and confidence and so happened across the pair around the pool and struck up conversation with the younger of the two.
Yvonne must’ve been 45. She told me she was a beautician and you would believe it. Her skin was smooth, her nails manicured on both her hands and feet. She had long blonde hair, was slim and had a nice figure. She wasn’t beautiful but she was pretty enough and very flirty.
The conversation lasted 20 minutes and ended with her telling me that her and her friend were off out that night into the village for cocktails. They’d be in the Karaoke bar from 10.
I left, retuning to the family, but kept noticing admiring looks from Yvonne.
Into the evening I sat with my family having a drink watching the evening entertainment.
“I’m bored” I announced noticing the time as 10pm. “I’m going to go for a walk into town. Maybe get some knock off football shirts.”
“Don’t wait up as one of the lads from the pool is going to be out tonight and I might grab a beer with him. “
I said my goodbyes for the night and paced off.
Let’s get to town I thought. I fancy me a little MILF.
I found Yvonne and her friend where she’d told me they’d be. I was introduced to Susan and was bought a drink.
Susan was older. Probably 50. Maybe 55. She wasn’t anywhere near as attractive as Yvonne and signs that she lived a hard life were there. Sitting next to Susan, Yvonne looked all the more attractive. She wore heavy makeup. A skimpy black dress with cut outs on the sides revealing she was bra-less.
The dress was slutty and probably intended for a woman half her age but she wore it well. Her slim legs finished off in strapped heels.
Conversation flowed as did the drinks. Before long Yvonne and I were deep in chat and Susan had attracted the attention of some young locals.
“Let’s go” suggested Yvonne. I stood. Downed the last of my drink and agreed.
The walk back to the hotel was a bit of a blur. Interrupted with moments of passionate kissing. Finally back to the hotel I followed Yvonne back to her room. Once in we tumbled into the bedroom.
I sat on the bed and watched as Yvonne immediately stepped out of her dress. She was knickerless too.
I looked her up and down. She was in good shape. Her medium sized boobs sagging slightly but her nipples were hard and still pointing forwards. Her waist slim with a tiny hint of mum tum.
I reached out and took her hands. I pulled her to me and kissed her. As I did my hands started to explore her body. It was softer than I’d expected but as she climbed on top of my I grabbed her arse with both hands and squeezed. She felt good.
The kissing a groping continued until Yvonne said “you’re still dressed. Get your clothes off. I want to see that body”
I stood up and undressed. I pulled my smart shorts down and my dick popped up. Yvonne immediately grabbed it.
I dunno whether it was nerves or too much booze but I wasn’t hard. A semi at most. Embarrassed I pulled away and told her I wanted to taste her pussy.
Yvonne obliged and laid back spreading her legs. She had a small landing strip of blonde hair and a smooth pussy below. I remember thinking it looked like a ham sandwich.
I went at it. Kissing, nibble and sucking on her pussy. She smelt good. Her pussy was wet before I started and just got wetter and wetter.
Yvonne told me she liked it with her moaning getting more and more intense. Her noises turned me on more and I realised my cock was hard. I licked up her stomach, sucked a nipple as I positioned myself on top of her.
I grabbed my cock and wiped it up and down , coating it in her pussy juice before sliding it in.
I have to say she wasn’t the tightest. My girlfriend at home was only 18. Tight as. And so as I fucked her I slowly lost my hard on.
As it wained I got myself back down between her legs. “You’re eating me alive” she said. I told her it was because she tasted to good.
Get on all fours it told her. She did. And so I ate her out from behind. This was guaranteed to bring back my hard on. As I licked her pussy I noticed how her arse hole gaped. I started to give it some attention with my tongue.
Yvonne confirmed she like it as she wriggled and squeaked. Rock hard again I wiped my cock in the mixture of pussy juice and saliva. Yvonne said “stick it in my arse”.
I didn’t need telling twice. The gf at home might’ve been tight but she didn’t let me do that. I pushed my cock into her arse and started fucking her doggy style.
Yvonne looked back at me as I fucked her and told me how hard I felt in her arse and how much she had been thinking about me fucking her.
“I’m gunna cum. Can I cum inside you?”
“Yeah. You better “ was the reply. The lights were still on and as I looked at her arse I saw it gripping my cock. Red and sore looking around the ring as my hard cock pumped in and out.
all of a sudden I was coming. Pump after pump into Yvonne’s arse. I suddenly felt exhausted and we collapsed into a sweaty embrace on the bed.
We both must’ve nodded off as I woke startled by a voice. Susan. “You old slut” she announced standing over Yvonne and I.
I was tired. Drunk. Horny and laying naked on Yvonne’s bed. Susan was looking at me as if I were her dessert. She lent forwards and grabbed my dick in her hand…and that’s another story.
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