[MF] Married 51-Year-Old Airbnb Host Gave Me A Handjob While Watching TV (PART THREE)

[PART ONE](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ap9efe/mf_married_51yearold_airbnb_host_gave_me_a/)

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[PART TWO](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/apxbmr/mf_married_51yearold_airbnb_host_gave_me_a/)

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?Happy Valentine’s Day to all you people out there. I don’t have roses or chocolates for you, but I do have the final chapter of my story to share with you all. If you’re alone today/tonight, maybe this will keep you company.?

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After Lisa left me that night, I sat on the couch for several minutes thinking about what happened. It was without a doubt the hottest sexual experience of my life. I was already hard thinking about it again, so I went to my room and stroked myself to another orgasm. Even then I didn’t feel completely satisfied, but I had to get some sleep. I woke up the next morning with extreme morning wood. It was almost painful. During my morning shower, I soaped up my cock, and well, couldn’t stop myself. I wrapped my hand around my hardness and started stroking slowly. The warm water hitting my back, the thoughts of Lisa dragging her pussy against my cock, I came all over the shower just a few minutes later.

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The next two days were uneventful. I only saw Lisa briefly after work both days and while she was friendly, I got the impression she didn’t want to talk. I mean, it wasn’t exactly surprising. I’m sure she felt guilty and she probably felt conflicted. I know she wanted more, but at the same time, I was not going to push it. THAT’S NOT ME!

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So during my final night inside Lisa and Brian’s home, I decided to stay inside my room. I didn’t want to ~tempt~ her or whatever…as silly as that sounds. Not saying I’m fucking irresistible or some shit, I’m just saying we obviously had an intense attraction. I’m sure she loved the idea of some 26-year-old dude lusting after her and rubbing his cock against her ass. Anyway, I also stayed in my room because I really did need to get some sleep. I had to pack and leave early in the morning.

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I turned off all the lights in the room, put my phone away, and closed my eyes. The idea was to bore myself to sleep and it actually worked. After 30-40 minutes, I was fast asleep…BEFORE MIDNIGHT! It was a fucking miracle. I think I was dreaming about flying on the back of a horse with Daniel Radcliffe (some sort of hybrid quidditch match) when I heard a knock on the bedroom door, and then it opened seconds later. I opened my eyes, squinting to find Lisa standing in the doorway in a t-shirt [similar to this](https://belk.scene7.com/is/image/Belk?layer=0&src=2100067_815197_A_452_T10L00&layer=comp&$DWP_PRODUCT_PDP_DESKTOP$).

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She walked slowly to the edge of the bed, “What are you doing?” I whispered to her. She didn’t answer. Lisa seemed to have a thing for not talking. It was almost as if she was possessed, and if you spoke too much, she’d snap out of it and realize what she was doing. She pulled the blankets off me and started to rub my cock through my boxer briefs. Safe to say, my dick went from 0 to 6.5 inches real quick. Lisa slid my boxers down, crawled between my legs and took my cock into her warm mouth. Fuck.Ing.Hell. She sucked the head tenderly, twirling her tongue around and then kissing it passionately. Lisa was making sweet love to my dick with her mouth.

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She wrapped her hand around the base and briefly slipped it out of her mouth to rub it against her cheeks. She moaned and then wrapped her lips around it again, taking nearly my entire length inside her mouth. I placed my hands on the back of her head and pushed her down. She gagged, but never wavered. I’ve had my dick sucked before, but never like this. I know it sounds like hyperbole, but when it comes to getting your dick sucked, how passionately the giver does it makes all the difference. Lisa had passion pouring out her ears.

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I grabbed a fistful of her hair and took control of her movements. When I wanted her to go down on my cock, I pushed her down. When I wanted to work the sides, I pulled her to the side. When I wanted her to focus on the head, I lifted her up slightly. And then, as the pleasure got to be a little too much to handle, I dropped my hands to the side and let her take the wheel. She dragged her tongue down the entire length of my cock, and then back up. She did this a few times before pressing her lips firmly against the head. She began jerking me off while her lips attacked the head of my cock.

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This combination was the perfection combination. I started to cum all over her lips and face. She didn’t stop stroking me. She wrapped her lips around my cock and sucked the final drops of cum out of me, and then stuck her tongue out to clean me up. It was the fucking hottest thing ever.

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She then stood up and walked back toward the door, “Wait,” I said. I didn’t want her to leave like this. If this was our final night together, I was going to make her cum. I jumped up from the bed, pushed her against the door and started kissing on the back of her neck. She moaned and pushed her hair to the side. I dropped my hand to her ass and squeezed it roughly before pulling up her shirt. When I dropped my hand down to her pussy, I was surprised to feel wetness. She wasn’t wearing any panties. It was almost as if she expected this.

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I continued to kiss her neck and nibble on her ear as I slid one finger (then two) inside her pussy. She moaned, louder this time, “I want to taste you” I told her, whispering into her ear. I dropped down to my knees. I lifted her shirt above my head, and then let it drape over me as I slid my tongue down the crack of her ass and didn’t stop until my tongue was pressed firmly against the opening of her pussy. Her juices coated my tongue and then dripped down my chin. I brought both my hands up to her ass cheeks and squeezed them as my tongue pushed into her opening briefly.

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I couldn’t get the best angle on her clit from this position, so I turned myself around, and slid between her legs so that my back was resting against the door. She grabbed my hair and pushed my face into her pussy. My lips surrounded her clit, sucking gently as I slipped two of my fingers back inside her pussy, “Oh, god! Yes!” she moaned loudly. There was no whispering this time. She pressed herself into me, pushing me harder against the door…basically riding my face at this point. Her legs were shaking, “Fuuuuck!” she moaned again. It felt like she was going to rip a chunk of my hair out as she neared orgasm. I stopped moving my fingers inside her pussy. I just held them inside as I gave my full attention to her clit. I sucked, flicked it with my tongue, and sucked some more until she came all over my face.

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Her legs unstable. She leaned against the door (and me) to catch herself from falling. She gasped for air, “Jesus,” she whispered. I slid my fingers out of her, sucked them clean and then stood up to kiss her, letting her taste herself as well.

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And then, she left. Not even saying goodbye. In fact, the next morning, she wasn’t there to send me off. She and Brian were both gone. I locked the door behind me and that was it. I left them a glowing review, and she (or Brian) responded to it, saying, “You were a great guest! Welcome you back anytime!”

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