FabSwingers.com forum: Older woman thing lately...

By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

Having an older woman fantasy... of sitting in crowded bar and seeing you sitting on your own glancing at my group. You're older, old enough for me to not be thinking certain thoughts... but you're so sexy and impeccably manicured. Blond, full figured... I'm noticing that you're unsteady.... tipsy maybe and not sure of yourself. You're older clearly , maybe late fifties early sixties ... who knows ... but I can't help noticing you. And I've said it to my friends and they're laughing because they think that there's no way a woman like you could be interested. You have a shirt and a loose fitted dress on. And I'm talking to my friends and I keep glancing over toward you. Always aware that you're there. I've never experienced this kind of thing but I'm enjoying it. Being in the moment and feeling forward and confident. I can see how heavy your breasts are as you get up to go to the toilet. You bend down slightly to get out of the chair and I can see them under your blouse. Full , sexy and loose. I'm walking after you having told my friends I need to go outside and ring somebody. Its a long corridor and the noise of the bar fades as you're approaching the ladies and you slow , aware that I'm behind you. You turn to speak but you don't know what to say and I tell you that I'd noticed you and were you waiting for someone. You say that you're on your own and that you're leaving soon. I can feel the chance would go and knowing that this is it or never I say to you that I would like to know your name. You ask why and embarrassed but again feeling that now or never moment I say that I think you're beautiful and that I wanted to talk to you.... it changes your demeanour. You never for second thought that this was that kind of conversation and its taken you surprise.... your eyes soften and you tell me and I introduce myself. We're standing in the hallway to the toilets and people are occasionally passing. I can see your body language and its all pointing toward me. Every nuance from touching your hair to leaning your groin out forward as you lean against the wall... you tell me you have to leave now and I ask you ' can I suck your breasts' .... and you stop and pause about to answer and you just say ' yes' ....

You're leaning on the door of the disabled toilet and you just walk backward into it. Me following you. I close the door and lock it and you unbutton your shirt for me and pull your bra down under so I can taste you. I'm leaning my head down suckling from you... feeding from them almost.... taking your breast fully in my mouth and sucking... making small moaning noises and I'm breathing through my nose....

I need to taste your mouth and I ask you to push your tongue out for me ....and I take it in my mouth and taste you... sucking and pushing it back into your mouth with mine. Its frantic now , I have my hand pulling your skirt up and you weren't expecting it... and you can feel your panties being pushed to one side and your lips being parted and the pressure of my hand upwards in you. My fingers pulling out and back into you , running along your clit on the way in and out... I have your hair in my hand now and a grip on the top and you're being pushed against the wall being held. Turned.... bent.... still being held by your hair as you feel how thick the top of my head it entering you... upward ... that pressure of the initial entry. Tightness....

You had no idea as you walked along the corridor that you were going to be fucked. But you'd thought about it as a brief idle fantasy as you were sitting at the table. And its happening. You're being pressed against the wall fully. Taking the pressure. I'm lifting you off your heels onto your toes... pushing in past your hole as you feel the friction pulling my foreskin back and forth as I'm moving in you... its only been a minute and already you can feel me swelling.... its crossing your mind that I'm going to come in you and you don't know if you love it or are afraid of it. Probably both. I'm pulling your head back toward me so I can put my hand under your mouth and hold it open for me to taste... pushing my saliva into your mouth ... inhaling your moans and grunts into mine. And you feel it... I've slowed and you know I'm ready. You can feel every vein and ridge of me. And I hold you and release... into you ... jetting up inside you the pulsing and the contracting... aching and spurting all at the same time as I can't help making audible noises that people outside can hear... and you feel the warmth.. my cock twitching and jerking in you... slowing like a steam train and that last release of steam as I fully unload. Still on your back the pair of us panting... sweating...

Still inside you until you move forward and pull me from you. Turning against the wall still kissing me deeply.... smelling each other and inhaling each others scent... sucking your breast again until you push me back slightly to create space while you bend and clean me with your mouth .