I ordered a Harp’s as I waited for Dallas to arrive. We had chatted off and on for a month or so but things came up in our schedules and we had difficulty finding time to get together. Things settled down for me so I reached back out to Dallas and he seemed glad to hear from me. I picked a pub that I liked near my house since for once he lived very close to me. Also, the pub was in my book (mrs Sexy – Check it out. It’s very entertaining).
It was dead in the bar so I was easy to find. He was a sexy man in his mid twenties but was wearing a Yankees baseball hat. I’m a home town kind of gal and the Diamondbacks are my team. He was cute though so I’d let it go. It was a glaring reminder of our more than 20 year age difference. I sat overdressed in my little black dress in the neighborhood dive bar with a cute boy in a baseball cap. I was loving it.
We got along well and had a lot of laughs. I find that even though I may not have anything in common with someone, we can still have fun. I felt that with Dallas. He was fairly new in town and seemed to be interested, perhaps even nervous, about starting something up with the likes of me. He hadn’t been with an older woman before but seemed eager to try.
We agreed to go back to his apartment and he walked me to my car. He looked at me and put his hand on the back of my neck, under my hair, as he pulled me in to kiss me. I like a man to take the initiative, especially with a first kiss. It helps when it’s a really good first kiss too. We kissed against my Jetta for a while until I brought up the fact that we could be doing this at his place. We each got in our cars and headed out.
Dallas opened a couple of beers for us and we had another kiss in the kitchen. I excused myself to the bathroom as Dallas searched the TV in the living room as if we were going to be watching TV. My husband and I had played a game before I left for my date. We had noted 6 dares for me to do on my date, my first date, with my young suitor. It only would apply if the date went well of course. Hubby rolled a die and the one he rolled involved slutty dressing and bringing naughty lingerie to wear. Since it was going well, I changed into a purple and black sheer nighty in the bathroom. I also texted my husband to let him know where I was, that I was fulfilling the dare and that I was about to fuck Dallas. He responded with a smiling emoji, a kiss and a “Have fun” message.
I came out of the bathroom and Dallas seemed pleased. He could totally see my nipples, he hadn’t even touched my breasts yet. He pulled me to sit between his legs on the couch. I was leaning back against his chest and he wrapped his arms around me. He asked me if it was ok to touch me. He started to gently caress my breasts through my lingerie but soon was lifting them out of the bra cups to graze his fingertips across my nipples. He began to kiss the back of my neck as he fondled my breasts and I could feel his erection behind me. His breathing became a little louder and quicker as he nibbled my neck and my ear.
He seemed a little nervous as his hands traced my lingerie down to my panties. He was still reaching around me and kissing my neck and shoulders as he slid my panties aside. He was pleased to discover my wetness and we both let out a little moan as he began to delicately rub my clit, sliding my juices along my lips and slipping a finger inside of me. I was enjoying the combination of being kissed and caressed and felt myself nearing orgasm from his touch. He stopped. “Wait, Come back here…” I laughed and thought in my head.
He was getting up off the couch but only to kneel down in front of me to attend to me orally. And orally he did. He removed my panties and pulled my hips upward, almost diving into my pussy face first. He moaned into me and continued to touch me with his fingers. As he used his fingers on my clit he licked my asshole, and I came…hard. Despite his young age, he seemed to know his way around a woman. He stood up, took a swig of Heineken and kissed me. I figured it was my turn to return the favor. He took off his jeans off and I was pleased with what I saw. I knelt on the floor, looking up at Dallas before taking his cock into my mouth, just a little. I replaced my mouth with my hand and began to stroke him. I licked up the back of the shaft as I gripped the head tightly in my hand. He grabbed my hair and moaned.
Dallas moved to sit down on the couch and I adjusted my position, kneeling on the floor, ready to tend to his pretty cock. He leaned forward to kiss me and fondle my breasts. I still had my sheer purple corset-like lingerie on but my breasts had been pulled out of it earlier. My black satin panties had been removed. His hands traced the lines of my lingerie as he fingers tenderly slid across my clit into my wet pussy. It felt amazing but it was his turn.
I pulled backwards and wrapped my hand firmly around his cock. I stroked it as I leaned down to his balls. I ran my tongue across them and asked if he liked to have his balls sucked (I’ve found that some do and some don’t. My guess is that the “some don’t” are just embarrassed to admit it). I continued stroking Dallas’ head as I went back and forth, sucking on his balls. I wrapped my lips around his cock and took it to the back to my throat. It was then I noticed that he was quite girthy as I couldn’t get it all in. He didn’t seem to mind and gave me compliments as I took his cock in and out of my mouth.
He wanted to fuck me so we decided to go to his bedroom. We kissed and fondled one another before he asked me to sit on his face to 69 him. It’s not my favorite position but he was being a generous lover so I felt like I should be as well. I find it difficult to concentrate on receiving pleasure while I’m trying to give good head. It’s interesting but I have never had an orgasm this way and prefer taking turns frankly. It did get me insanely wet.
I put a condom on Dallas and straddled my new friend. He looked very sexy in the dimly lit room. I grabbed his cock and slowly guided him into my pussy. He felt bigger than he had in my mouth and he kept asking if I was ok as I was taking it slowly. He told me that he’s had a woman or two stop him and not fuck him, telling him that it hurts and that his cock is too big. I’m used to my husband’s big cock though. I know just to start a little slow but once it gets to that sweet spot, it’s heaven.
I rode him slowly at first, leaning down to kiss him. I leaned up a bit and he rubbed my clit as I began to move back and forth faster and could feel him getting deeper and deeper. Dallas grabbed my thighs as I sat upright and started to feel my orgasm approaching. He started thrusting his pelvis upward and I took over clit control, cumming on his thick cock. He rolled me onto my side and continued to fuck me, then on my back, then on my knees (we briefly discussed my tattoo) before I found myself on my back again.
He almost seemed to be having trouble cumming but then he said just to let him know when I wanted him to cum. He was able to control it? It seemed unusual for someone his age. I knew that he had enjoyed my mouth and asked if he wanted to finish there. He seemed enthusiastic about it and I was soon throat deep in cock, gulping down the salty sweetness, and feeling the throbbing in my mouth.
We laid together and caught our breath, both of us trying to get my now crazy hair out of our faces to kiss. He told me that I had fulfilled some fantasies of his already. He had never been with a cougar and that was a big deal for him. He had never had someone walk out in lingerie that he just met and I’m guessing nobody has written out details of his sex life either.
We went out on his patio to finish our beers and have a smoke. We agreed that our evening had gone very well and we would have to get together again soon. It was getting late and my husband was expecting me home soon. I had good stories to tell Hubby about the evening. I explained a bit more to Dallas about the reclaiming process that I would have as a hotwife. I told him a variety of ways that my husband takes me back, usually including bondage and the like.
Perhaps this restarted Dallas. I was supposed to be heading home but soon found myself with my legs spread up in the air. I was on my back on the couch with a sexy man on top of me, fucking me again. We had a nice round two (or round 3 if you count our oral escapade) on the couch before I had to text my husband again, apologize, and let him know this time I really am on my way home. It only took me 5 minutes to drive home. I love the proximity perk. As I walked in my husband was ready to reclaim me…
– Juliet Adelaide
https://www.amazon.com/mrs-Sexy-Chronicles-Juliet-Adelaide-ebook/dp/B01L4MYW0Q
