This story is from when my current girlfriend (We’ll call her Laura for the story) and I met. I had actually known her from when we grew up, but she’s 5 years younger, so at the time wasn’t on my radar for anything more than the fact that I did notice that I just knew she was going to be smokin’ hot as she grew up. We ran with a lot of the same group of friends. Long story short, I left for the Navy when I graduated, She moved from Ohio to Florida, and actually did some modeling when she was in her twenties. Fast forward 25 years or so through which time we had both been married, divorced and/or widowed, had kids, yada, yada, yada. We reconnected on FB through some common friends. She messaged me. At the time I didn’t remember her, but had one of those Holy Shit moments when the light clicked on and I remembered her as this skinny teen with braces and incredible eyes that I knew all those years ago.
Time has definitely been kind on her – She has a body to die for, those eyes still have that gleam and a smile that melts me to this day. We talked online and on the phone for a couple of weeks before we actually met. The first date was actually kind of a beautiful disaster. The chemistry was undeniable, but everywhere we went, all evening both of us kept running into people from our past that would’ve been better left alone, but part of me knew even then that this was the start of something special. From the steak house we started at, to the dive bar where we stopped for a few drinks, to the club that had live entertainment, even through the shitshow happening around us we managed to have a great time. Before I continue I need to say that I’m not usually the kind of guy that sleeps with someone on the first date, but by the time the evening was over we couldn’t keep our hands off of each other.
I invited her into my place for a drink at the end of the night and I was pleasantly surprised she accepted the invitation. We never made it to the basement bar. I’m not sure who actually made the first move, but I do remember a trail of clothes going from the kitchen to the bedroom and at one point holding her hands as we were against the bedroom doorway with her pinned against the door jamb and I had the incredible feeling that I was with the absolute sexiest and most desirable woman that I have ever been with and it just felt surreal. I asked her if she was sure this is what she wanted, and I got this devilish grin that told me everything. I was fifty years old and had *butterflies*!!
She grabbed me by the waistband of my shorts and led me to the bed, during which I got this incredible view of her ass in this bright red thong and I swear to god I would have followed her to China – Laura’s ass had me hypnotized. We got to the bed and had a pretty extended make out session with both of us exploring each other’s bodies with our hands. She’s a solid 38C. Perfectly proportioned for her body. I wouldn’t describe her as thick, but deliciously curvy. My hands made my way to her butt (have I mentioned yet that she has an incredible ass?) as hers found my cock already standing at full attention. She let out a little gasp – I don’t think until now she realized that I am a little above average in that department. At this point she started kissing her way down my neck and to my nipples. I never knew that was an erogenous zone for me until this moment. She played with them in turn with her tongue and fingers and a little light nibble that I swear to god sent an electric jolt right to my dick. She continued her way down and gave me a flick of her tongue at the head of my cock which already was slick with pre-cum. All this time I was continuing to explore her body with my hands and she adjusted her position so that I was able to reach her pussy with my fingers. As I found my way inside the front of her panties I found out she was absolutely soaked I found that her clit was already swollen and as I started giving it some attention she let out a moan and took about four inches of me in her mouth. She started slow at first, then got a hand involved and started building momentum and holy fuck this girl knows how to worship a cock. This whole time I’m doing my best to keep my concentration and give her pussy the attention she deserves, but I only have enough blood to supply one head at a time and I swear she’s trying to get it out through the head of my dick. I give her a warning that I’m not going to last much longer at this rate and I get a mischievous grin and she says “you promise?” and as soon as I felt myself slide past her tonsils I exploded. She jerked for a second with the force of me letting go, but like a trooper she didn’t miss a drop. After orgasm every nerve ending in my body seemed like it was on fire and I had to get her to stop so I could actually form a conscious thought.
Soon after I got her rolled on her back and now it’s my turn to explore her body with my lips and tongue, making little mental notes on the areas that get the most reaction: the sides of her neck about two inches below her ears, dragging my lips at the bottom of her ribcage, her nipples (of course) – as I was giving her definitely ample sized tits the attention they deserved I knew I was on the right track because I could feel her nails gently at the back of my head get more insistent. Being careful to not give one more attention than the other I continued my exploration. I reached the top of her neatly trimmed bush I could feel the heat radiating from her sex and the unmistakable scent of her which caused a Pavlovian response from me. I gave her outer lips a few gentle kisses which elicited a moan and shudder, but I did my best to restrain myself and tease her by kissing her and a gentle nibble on the insides of her thighs. Now I knew I was driving her crazy because the guided my head to the right spot and I gave her a proper kiss on her clit. My tongue soon went to work. I vaguely remember hearing something about tracing the alphabet, but fuck that, I just did whatever I thought felt right and paid attention to what was getting the best response, alternately doing circles, sucking her button, which by now was getting nice and swollen and occasionally dipping down to get a taste of her juices I got a finger inside, then two, hooking them slightly upward until I found her g spot. I was thoroughly enjoying myself and I know she was by the whimpers, pants, and little noises she was making as I kept going like a trooper I could feel her start to tense up and I thought she was going to break my neck for a quick second, then she tried to back up, but I held on for dear life an she says says “You have to stop before I. . . “ then entire my entire face was drenched and I was left with a trembling, dripping, whimpering mass laying in front of me. I tried to kiss my way back up to her mouth, but literally everywhere my lips touch has her jumping out of her skin as the aftershocks of her orgasm die down. I held her til she was able to form a coherent sentence and she apologized profusely for the water works. I told her apology wasn’t necessary, I pushed her into it and that was a first for me also, but fuck that was amazing! Apparently she never squirted before which also told me she never had an orgasm like that one before.
That was enough to get me hard again and now I want her more than anything. We get into position for missionary and as I start to enter her it feels like I’m plunging into liquid gold. Going slow and wanting to savor every second, I work my way in a little at a time until my pubic bone touches hers. We settle into a long passionate kiss as I start to move my hips in a lazy circular motion. I’m trying desperately to restrain myself and keep the slow pace going, but the more I’m getting into it, the more she is, and soon her legs are wrapped around my back and I hear “ O God – I’m gonna cum again”. Her grip on my arms tighten and now I’m trying to drive her through the mattress and I’m at the point of no return. She’s still riding the wave of her climax when I hit mine and we collapse into a pile of sweat, sex, and trying to regain our composure in each other’s arms. This is the best sex I’ve had in a long time up until now and I’m not ashamed to admit it. We spent a bit just cuddling and enjoying the afterglow before cleaning ourselves and the mess up.
That first date went from Friday night and ended up lasting til Sunday evening. We’ve been together ever since and our lovemaking continues to get better. We are also as compatible outside the bedroom as we are in bed. I’ve found a smart, sexy, ambitious woman who’s also down to earth and caring and an awesome mother to her kids.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i1u5r5/mf_my_current_gf_and_i_first_time
As someone who dates younger women (to avoid buyers remorse) it is an absolute dream to be with someone that looks good, is good in bed, has a career and is a great parent at the age of 50.
Congratulations on both the catch and the fun time.