MILF [40] blows me [32] in a fitting room [FM]

I went through a divorce a few years ago and a major reason for it was the complete lack of sex from my wife. I’m not talking only every once in a while, but the last three years of our marriage included zero sexual contact. I remained faithful until near the end, but this story is about the first sexual encounter I had with a woman after years of nothing but masturbation. I have plenty of other stories from the years that followed if people are interested.

I was living in a new city and in my early 30s as my marriage was falling apart. I’m a fit caucasian guy and this was a city in Asia, so there was plenty all around to look at. I have never been good at meeting women in bars or anything like that, so I started browsing local dating sites. (This was in the days just before Tinder.)

I was amazed at the number of responses I got and soon I was talking to a woman about 10 years older than me who was also going through a divorce and was clearly at least as horny as I was. We were soon sending very sexual messages back and forth a few times a day. And it was also quite clear that neither of us was looking for a relationship. We both just wanted to relieve some pent-up sexual tension.

Our conversations quickly turned to fantasies and we discussed many, several of which we’d play out in the coming months. A few weeks later we decided to meet in person. The first meeting was tame, so I’ll keep that story brief. We met up at a local coffee shop to have a short conversation and make sure at the other person didn’t come across as a serial killer or anything. She was clearly nervous the whole time, but would also reach across and rub my leg right up to my cock, but then quickly pull back in embarrassment. We finished our coffee, made quick plans for meeting up again later that week, and went our separate ways.

A couple days later we met up as planned in an outlet of a clothing store chain. Fantasy number one coming up. We walked in together holding hands as though we were a couple. Straight to the mens section and she started pointing out pants: “You would look good in these” and “You should try these on.” Now I knew that as a fit westerner I wasn’t going to be able to squeeze my legs into any of these skinny pants, but I played along and picked up a few pairs.

We walked to the back where the fitting rooms were and continued straight past the attendant standing there. They’re supposed to let you in to a room, but when you just walk past like you know what you’re doing, then they won’t say anything. She said something in the local language about waiting for me in there as we walked by and we went straight into what was a tiny fitting room.

A little about each of us: I’m a 6′ white guy, probably around 155 lbs at the time. Cyclist/runner with the body to match. She was nearly a foot shorter than me and quite curvy. Not fat, but amazing tits and ass by Asian standards. Probably not as firm as they were when she was 20 years younger, but her current state of horniness made them even more enjoyable than I’m sure they were then.

As soon as I locked the door behind me I looked at her, but neither of us said a word. At this point we had never kissed and the extent of our physical contact was holding hands as we pored over pants in the front of the store a few minutes before. I think to make sure she didn’t lose her nerve, she dropped straight to her knees and started unzipping my pants. She pulled my soft cock out and immediately engulfed the entire thing in her mouth.

During our conversations over the previous week or two we had figured out that I was to teach her two things: how to deep throat and how to squirt. While I successfully did both of those in the coming weeks and months with her, at this point I wasn’t sure what to expect.

Fortunately her oral skills were up to the task and I quickly grew hard in her mouth. I’m maybe just above average in terms of length — probably 7-8″ — and about average in girth. Her tiny mouth couldn’t take it all, although she certainly tried.

Before going in there I was worried that I was going to be too nervous to cum. As she’s eagerly sucking my cock, I realized that was not something that I should have worried about and I was quickly getting close. While looking down at her tits bouncing under her shirt and then her looking up at me with the biggest grin, I was ready to fill her mouth.

I pulled her head back as she brought me to the edge and started jacking off in her face. While one of my favorite things is to coat a woman’s face in my cum, we had agreed that in this situation I would aim for her mouth. And I did just that, shooting a huge load straight into her open mouth.

I had so much cum saved up that I quickly filled her mouth. She swallowed it all with the biggest smile on her face, then proceeded to suck out every last drop and lick me completely clean. I just leaned back against the wall for a few minutes to recover from one of the best orgasms I’d had in a long time. She used that moment to grab some wipes out of her bag and make sure that she was cleaned up.

I opened the door with neither of us having said a word to each other in the 10 minutes or so that we were in that changing room. We walked out with the pants in hand, dropped them over the arms of a confused-looking attendant, and quickly walked out of the store as he started to come after us. We each headed in a different direction with enormous grins on our faces and the knowledge that we were going to have a lot of fun together.

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