I work from home and admittedly, it can get a little boring and/or lonely. Sometimes, I take my computer to Starbucks, order a Latte and work from there for a few hours a day.
Turns out it’s a good way to get out of the house and meet people. I’m not the only “work from homer” who uses Starbucks as an office. There’s Maggie, a middle aged yoga enthusiast who orders a black iced coffee and reads a book an hour before her afternoon yoga class.
We’ve started talking and have become friends, bonding over books and politics and all that sort of stuff. She’s got to be in her late 50s, but looks like she’s in her early 40s. She’s fit, beautiful, and full of energy.
But … she wears a wedding ring, so I’ve hesitated flirting TOO much, but I can tell she digs the attention she gets from me, especially because I’m considerably younger than her.
Well, last Thursday, Maggie leaned in and asked me if I’d swing by her house over the weekend. Just so we could visit in a more … private setting.
My eyebrows arched upwards.
“More private? What do you have in mind?”
“Herbert is away on business,” she said. “And really at this point, we’re more like roommates. I know he has affairs. He’s even told me I should have one. I hope I’m not being too presumptuous. It’s just … I think you and I get along real well, and, well, you’ve never mentioned a girlfriend, so …”
“Give me your address,” I said, putting my hand on her leg. Call me crazy, but I swear her pussy got so wet, a spot formed in the crotch of her yoga pants.
She took my phone and entered her number in a text message.
“There,” she said. “See you soon. Excuse me.”
Maggie got up and walked towards the rest room. About fifteen seconds after the door closed, my phone buzzed. I looked down at my screen. Image from Maggie.
No way. I looked around discreetly to make sure no one was standing behind me and then I opened the message. It was a photo of Maggie’s breasts, her shirt yanked down, breasts out, nipples hard.
“Christ,” I said as I coughed and dropped my phone in my lap. A few people looked up. “Sorry,” I said. “Sorry. Wrong tube,” I said as I held up my cup of coffee and touched my hand to my chest.
Maggie returned from the bathroom and sat down next to me.
“Your turn. Let’s see what I have to work with.”
I chuckled and excused myself, locking the bathroom door behind myself. I pulled my cock from my pants and stroked it until I got hard and then I snapped a quick picture and hit send.
When I came out of the rest room, Maggie sat, her legs crossed, a big smirk on her face. I sat down next to her.
“Very nice. So … dinner. Tomorrow. Six?”
“Sure. What can I bring.”
“You know what to bring. That’s all I want.”
She stood up and exited the Starbucks.
Saturday night, I showered, got dressed and drove over to Maggie’s house. Her husband, Herbert, was a BIG time lawyer and their house screamed affluence. There was a Mercedes G-Wagon and a Masterati convertible in the driveway.
Good thing I splurged and got a $90 dollar bottle of wine. Two buck chuck wouldn’t do the trick. I knocked on the front door and Maggie arrived, wearing a lacy piece of lingerie. A see through crotchless teddy.
“Come in, friend,” she said as she shut the door behind. My cock throbbed as I handed her the bottle of wine.
“Good choice,” she said as she put it on the credenza by the front door and took my hand, leading me upstairs and into her bedroom.
“You can go ahead and get undressed,” she said. “I’m just going to use the girl’s room,” she said as she walked off, her tight, muscular ass swaying from side to side.
I walked towards the bathroom, undressing en route. Maggie had left the bathroom door open a crack and I peaked inside.
“Anything sexy going on in here that I should know about?”
Maggie was sitting down on the toilet.
“Just about to use the bathroom. So, no, unless that is your thing, in which case, please come in.”
I pushed the door open and walked in, my hard cock in bouncing up and down as Maggie slowly spread her legs. She had a bush, but her lips were waxed clean.
“Wanna watch?” She asked.
I nodded as she spread her legs just a little bit wider and let a small stream of pee drip out of her pussy. I licked my lips and stepped closer to her. She took my cock in her mouth and sucked the tip while a heavier stream began to spray out of her pussy.
I held my hand down in between her legs and felt the warmth of her piss splash over my hands.
After she was done, I got down on my knees and pressed my mouth against her piss soaked cunt, licking and tasting her while she moaned with pleasure, leaning back on the toilet, her large breasts exposed.
I ate her out until she started to tremble and fidget and then, she came.
“OH GOD YES,” she moaned as I tongued her clit ravenously. “I’m cumming! Good boy, make me cum! Make me cum!”
I pressed my tongue inside of her and licked from base to clit until she orgasmed. I stood up and she put my cock back into her mouth, sucking while she rubbed her clit, humming all the while as my cock slid in and out of her throat.
“Good girl,” I whispered as she took more and more of my cock until she was almost deepthroating me. And then, she coughed and gagged and I nodded.
“Good,” I said. “Choke on my cock.”
“Mmm,” she said as drool gushed out of her mouth and onto her thigh. “Bedroom,” she said. “I need to feel you inside of me.”
I followed Maggie into the bathroom. She crawled into the bed on her hands and knees and I followed, pushing my cock inside of her perfect tight pussy. I grabbed onto her hips and pumped harder and harder. There was a mirror on the other side of the wall and I could watch Maggie react as my cock plunged deeper and deeper into her soaking wet cunt.
“Fuck,” she whispered as I filled her up with cock. “GOD you feel good.”
I slapped her ass and began to guide my finger closer and closer to her asshole.
“Do it,” she begged.
I spat on her asshole and shoved my finger all the way inside. She groaned. The best part about fucking a woman from behind, with a finger in her ass, is feeling your cock through the soft inner lining of her asshole. It was like jerking yourself off through her asshole into her cunt. Amazing feeling. She felt so good.
“Stretch it out,” she begged.
I took my other hand and put a finger from that hand into her asshole and spread her anus open slowly.
“Yessss,” she moaned.
“Want my cock in your ass?”
“Want? NEED.”
I pulled my sopping wet cock from her pussy and guided it into her asshole, which promptly wrapped itself around my cock like a glove. Tight and warm. Smooth and soft. I pumped myself into her asshole as she gripped the sheets.
“Which feels better?” she asked. “Pussy or asshole?”
“Oh, I can’t choose,” I said as I fucked her asshole harder and harder. “They’re both so tight. They both feel so fucking good.”
“Mmm,” she moaned as she reached her right hand in between her legs and began to masturbate. As she did, her asshole tightened up even more around my cock.
“Get on top of me,” I said.
She guided me towards a comfortable chair in her room. I sat down in the chair and she straddled me, putting my cock in her gaping asshole and riding me, slowly, grinding her clit against my pelvis.
“So good,” she whispered. “You’re so deep inside of me.”
She leaned forward and I sucked on her rock hard nipples.
“Can I choke you?” she asked.
I nodded and she wrapped her hands around my throat as she grinded herself into me. Slowly, she squeezed harder and harder until my face began to turn red.
I couldn’t take any more and I tapped her on the thigh. She released her grip and the color rushed back into my face.
“Good boy. Now you choke me.”
I reached up and choked her as she slid up and down on my cock until her eyes began to roll back into her skull. Her face turned red, but she didn’t tap out. I loosened my grip slightly, but she shook her head.
“Harder,” she groaned.
I squeezed her throat harder as she took every inch of my rock hard cock in her asshole.
“Mmm,” she managed to squeak out before waving her hand side to side. I released my grip, yanked my cock from her asshole and threw her onto the bed. With her legs over my shoulders, I inserted myself into her cunt and pumped with as much power as I could manage, slamming into her with so much force that her massive tits bounced around uncontrollably.
“Cum inside me!” She screamed.
Being that Maggie was in her late 50s, she’d be the first woman I ever felt okay to cum inside of without going over a brief birth control history.
“I’m cumming!” I shouted as I soaked the inside of her pussy with so much semen that it actually began to drip out of her cunt and run down her thighs WHILE I finished cumming.
“Big load,” she said. “God, I can feel it.”
I pulled my cock from her and jerked it off, dripping a few last drops of semen onto her flat, muscular stomach, watching my jizz fill in the cracks of her abs.
“Good,” she moaned. “So good.”
Her right hand found her pussy and she began to finger herself, scooping the cum from her cunt and licking it off of her fingers.
“So good,” she whispered.
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