Dapperguy
The Egoist
- Joined
- Sep 23, 2022
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Well, last night I scored my self a real goal. I got chatting to this older lady down at the Crab and Anchor Inn. She was 68, slim and pretty. I went home with her. We kissed. I fell to my knees, with intention of caressing her thighs, which I did with aplomb. She moaned and sighed as I pushed my hand up and over tights and knickers to explore her pussy. It was wet; very wet. I had her underwear down at her shoes, which she kicked off and struggled out of her tights . I by now had her skirt off and my mouth was on her clitoris, licking, suckling and nibbling at it. Her moans and squeals were positive. To cut to the chase, soon we found ourselves naked and in a 69 on the floor. She sucked me as an experienced woman should until we both orgasmed in each other’s mouth. We sat up and I saw her drooping tired tits and I went wild. I sucked them like an infant and she directed me to the bed room, where she orchestrated my first mounting of her. God, was she wet. I slid into her gripping cunt, while she softly stroked my bottom, which only made my ardour more forthright. She squeal and moaned as she struggled to get on top of me which she did. She wanted to ride my cock. She did. I was almost breathless with her cunt spasms and grips. I knew I would come with my rhythmic ingress and egress of her flowing cunt. I did and so did she. We moaned, she wept and I lay beside her in the wet patch our body fluids had made. She put her head down at the wet patch and licked it. I did the same. We then went back to the seeking after Carnal knowledge of each other, sticky with sweat and body fluid. A wonderful 8 hours of unbridled passion and lust between a 42 year man and a 68 year woman. It was the a la carte of carnal knowledge. We are meeting next Saturday for more of the same. She wanted me to tell of our encounter to prove the stereotype of the agism and sex is utterly wrong and hurtful.