It happened on a nice weekend day. I had hitch-hiked up a mountain that was near my house to get some fresh air and walk in the forest, one of my favorite places to get away from it all. I was alone at this place that has a beautiful view of the valley below. While I was meditating, I heard a woman’s voice behind me say hello. She was an attractive, voluptuous, petite blonde. After chatting for a while, she asked me if I needed a ride back down the mountain, which I did. On the way down she invited me to her place for a glass of wine. Her place was cozy, a little dark, but very relaxing, as we reclined on her comfy couch. The wine was making her more and more uninhibited. She began lightly caressing my leg, which tented my pants a bit, and then she leaned in and gave me a passionate kiss, which led to our making-out for a while, after which she took my hand and led me to her bedroom. She proceeded to undress me and went down on her knees to pull my briefs down and, with the experience of a mature woman, began to very sensually worship my manhood, with no resistance from me. She told me to lay on the bed and began seductively removing her clothes, as I watched. She laid down next to me and we began kissing and caressing. She had an amazing body with full, firm breasts, which I gave much sensual attention to, and her skin was like silk. This was a change for me because I had only been with women younger than myself. Her breathing became quite heavy and her moans of pleasure louder and louder. With her head next to mine, she whispered in my ear, “f**k me.” She spread her legs, and as I barely entered her, she gave out a very loud carnal moan and came immediately. Little did I know that I was fulfilling her long repressed, strongest fantasy to have a much younger “boy-toy.” For about an hour, I enjoyed giving this most passionate, hungry, sex starved woman the pleasure that she had craved for so long. Almost every stroke provoked a moan or scream and an orgasm. With tender, sensual kisses and caresses, we rested for a while until she became so turned on again that she mounted and rode me, experiencing countless more intense orgasms until she was finally, totally exhausted. When she dropped me off at my place, She gave me a passionate kiss, and, as she sensually rubbed my bulge, she said, “Come to me on Wednesday at 2pm,” and, with a smile, she said, “Don’t be late!” From then on, I would see my seductress twice a week. Let me know if you want Part 2 or if you have any comments, questions, or are a girl or woman in need, DM me, I would love to hear from you.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/110r0cq/when_i_was_30_i_was_seduced_by_a_50_year_old
I really like this story. Thanks!
Good story. Looking forward to reading part 2
Very nice
!Updeteme
Seduced???!!! I would say you sounded as if you were a MORE than eagerly willing participant! Maybe even took advantage of the lonely hot older women… LUCKY Bastard!!! Nice story and it demands a part 2!!!