I first connected with Robin on the same dating app a few weeks after the last time I met up with Melissa. Robin was 48, two kids, divorced and had her own home about halfway to my job at the time. The first time we met was at a bar in the middle of a snowstorm. We had both gotten out early because it had already snowed about 10″ and wasn’t going to stop anytime soon. Since I wasn’t expected home for a few hours later, I suggested that we grab a drink.
We met a the bar, conversation was OK, but I didn’t think it was going anywhere. After an hour or so, we decided it best to each get headed home due to the snow. Our cars were the only ones in the lot, and parked right next to each other. I walked with her right to her drivers door to say goodnight, and there was an extremely awkward pause, like she wasn’t quite ready to leave, so I went in for a kiss. To my surprise, she kissed me back. We spent the next few minutes standing there kissing, until the cold got to us and we parted ways for the night.
A few days later, we were texting about the upcoming Superbowl, and somehow we came up with a bet that if the Patriots won, she would make me breakfast one day, and vice versa if they lost. Thankfully Brady pulled it off, and a few days later I was at Robin’s house at 6 am for breakfast. I pulled in the driveway, and went to the back door only to find it unlocked, with a note saying “Come in, upstairs, first door on the left.”
I made my way upstairs, opened the door, and found Robin still in bed, under the covers. I stood there dumbfounded for a moment until she asked if I was going to join her. I quickly took off my shirt, shoes, socks and pants, then slid under the covers with her. I got right up close to her, kissed her and realized she was in nothing but a camisole top and panties. She then said, “I know I was supposed to make you breakfast, but thought you might appreciate this more.” and moved down my body to take my cock in her mouth. It was amazing watching this milf suck my cock like it was her job, but I was getting close to coming, so I stopped her, and told her it was my turn to have breakfast.
I pulled her up so that we were eye to eye, kissed her while pulling her cami over her head, laid her on her back, and kissed my way down her body from her lips, right to the waistband of her panties, which I promptly pulled off. I went down on her like it was my job. I wanted to to make sure she came before we did anything more, and about five min later, I started to feel her tense up, so I kept on doing exactly what I was doing, and sure enough she put her hands on my head, and pushed my face into her pussy as she orgasmed.
I moved back up to eye level, and held her against me as she recovered. She kissed me and remarked how good she thought she tasted on my lips, which was an incredible turn on. My cock was still pushing into her side when she asked how i wanted to take care of it. Without a word, I moved between her legs, and pressed the tip of my cock against her still soaked pussy, and told her I wanted to fuck and come inside her. She didn’t respond, other than open her legs a little wider, and scooted down so that I was just barely inside her.
I took this as a green light to proceed, and in one smooth motion slid deep inside her. We fucked for the next 10 or so min, her legs intertwined with mine, but I was getting close and could tell she was too. I where she wanted me to cum, and her response was to only pull me in closer and deeper. She started to orgasm again, and that pushed me over the edge. I couldn’t have pulled out if I wanted to, so I finally let go, filling her up. We laid there for a few min catching our breath, but by then it was after 7 am and we both needed to get to work. I took a shower to rinse off, but she preferred to just pull on her panties with my cum still dripping from her pussy.
For the next 2 months we got together 1-2 times a week, either before or after work, once fucking on the floor in front of her fireplace. Unfortunately, I could tell she was starting to develop feelings, and I had to end things before I was in over my head.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/s0p8bh/robin_and_the_bet_mf