Hello! There’s a looooong backstory to this story which I hope to make into quite a long saga of the most fun relationship I’ve ever had (which is still ongoing) and how my partner who is almost 3 times my age helped me become the depraved, utterly dirty bitch I am today – and also very loved, obviously.
My attraction to older men, much much older men apparently started by a moment of abuse from my grandad who had dementia – I’m completely over it but it left me with a fetish for older (65+) guys who can try and keep up with a much younger girl. I could go on forever about everything I like about such a large age gap but it will take up a few thousand words and I hope to tell it through stories.
I was actually messaging a guy about these events at the time. I was 23, now 25 and Rich was 72, now 75.
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Me and Rich met through plentyoffish, he said he was looking for companionship and was probably a bit amazed when I started barking up his tree, he laughed when I told him my age because he has a grandaughter who is 2 years older then me. He still calls me a coffin chaser. We arranged to meet at a local gastropub and we had dinner together which was lovely! He was a real gentleman throughout the evening and incredibly interesting as well, he didn’t make any sexual advances until I flat out said to him I’d like to stay at his place that night.
He actually asked me if I needed to call my parents and tell them I wouldn’t be home. I live apart from them and thought it was hilarious! He drove me home and it all seemed a bit surreal to him I think, I was really into him from the moment I met him, we talked a lot all evening, sat together and chatted and when we got home he made us a cup of tea and we talked a lot more.
Rich lives in a quite modern house, his bathroom especially has a funky LED fitted mirror with a radio in it, underfloor heating and a big two person rain shower with mist functions and everything, I think I fell in love with his bathroom first to be honest. I always notice little details in bathrooms and although it had this modern veneer there were still the standard things like O’keeffe’s working hands, brylcreem, eucryl and all those creams you need when you get over 60.
“You want another tea?” He called through, I guess I’d spent a bit long in there. I came out of the bathroom and just said a simple “No” and got on my tiptoes so I could kiss him. We had a full on makeout session in his kitchen, his hands were resting on my hips and we kissed and kissed and kissed some more! I was ridiculously turned on by him and the way he was so coy with his hands, they never moved below my hips for the ten or so minutes we were kissing.
I made the first move escalating things and got on my knees for him, the moment I undid his belt he stopped me and helped me stand, he asked me if I was sure and I nodded and started kissing him again before he ushered us into his bedroom which was also bloody immaculate! He laid back on the bed and I took his soft cock in my mouth and gave him my best work, licking, sucking on it gently, kissing his balls and telling him how incredibly hot he was aaand absolutely nothing happened from Captain Winkie. Not a dickie bird. I sucked his soft to semi hard cock for maybe 15 minutes before he asked me to stop and was incredibly apologetic about not being able to get hard. He asked me if I wanted to leave and I giggled and started to properly undress him, taking his shirt and vest off and looking a his older yet beautiful body. I could see when he was younger he was built like a brick shithouse! Rich is a full 50 years older than me (49 years and 6 months to be exact) and he still has so much stamina and life in him, but maybe that has something to do with trying to keep up with me, we’ll get to that though.
A bit more undressing and I was down to my super expensive black bra and matching thong, he was naked and ushered me into bed where we spooned, kissed, dry humped, pressed together and got to know one another’s body. He sat back and pulled the covers away, stared at my body and ran his hands along my sides, his cock still wasn’t hard but he took my bra off and played with my boobs for ages, licking and sucking and gently biting at my nipples. He eventually ended up behind me feeling me up and fingering my practically dripping pussy, whispering in my ear and kissing at my neck until I came.
I freshened up and came back into the bedroom, he had a shirt for me to sleep in and we settled into a cuddle, a few more apologies and some reassurance from me and a chat together in literally THE HOTTEST BED ON PLANET EARTH, it was the middle of one of the hottest british summers in recorded history and he had an eiderdown on his bed. I woke up in the middle of the night, threw the shirt off and just slept in my undies, which was still too hot!
In the morning I felt a hand on my hip and he whispered my name, I opened my eyes and smiled at Rich and hey ho he also had a nice stiff cock waiting for me! A hard man is good to find. We shared a passionate kiss and barely 2 minutes after waking up I was on top of him which almost made him look scared – I learned later he’d never had a girl on top – I pulled my thong to the side and guided him inside. Rich’s cock was just the most perfect fit ever, not too long, not too thick, just perfect.
After his initial shock of me taking the initiative and getting on top of him he just ended up smiling at me and his hands were all over me, running his hands over my boobs, up my sides and taking hard squeezes of my backside and running his hands up and down my back. I slowed down a bit a few times to kiss him and then just frankly fucked the everliving shit out of him, he said he was close to cumming and I told him to do it inside me (I have an implant) and then he clamped his hands down on my tits waaaay too hard! I felt his lovely warm cum filling me and although I didn’t orgasm I felt amazing. Making a guy cum and seeing his face when you make him do that is absolutely the best thing ever.
I collapsed on him and we cuddled for a super long time, I thought I was going to fall asleep until he asked if he could clean me up. He got me up and we went to his super lovely bathroom, he turned the shower on and we went in together. This was the first time Rich ever cleaned me and it freaked me out a bit!
He soaped up his hands and he cleaned every little inch of me, making circular motions everywhere, my back, boobs, hips, hands, in between my fingers, legs, toes, and super special attention between my bum. I’ve literally never felt so clean in my whole life. He stepped out of the shower, held out his hand and led me back to the bedroom where he towelled me dry, covered me in talcum powder and helped me dress.
While he did this super deep clean of every little bit of me he whispered to me how beautiful I was the whole time. While he dressed me he told me how he admired every inch of my body. It was absolutely intense, afterwards we kissed a lot, for like a solid half hour, then he asked me for a second date which I was totally down for!
I left his house feeling like some kind of sexual goddess
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I think it’s quite fun writing this down in more detail! I hope everyone enjoyed this little view of the first date between me and Rich, things got a lot more intense between us as time went on and I’d love to be able to write a bit more about us.
We’re still together but we’re a bit more casual with each other now.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/us57uv/me_f25_and_my_m75_partners_first_date_and_sexual
Yes sign me up, I want to do this with an older guy!