I had become a widower 4 years ago. I probably started to date to early. However, I was lonely and depressed. I have a large home and living by myself it made me feel very empty. I started to drink too much to drown my sorrows. A friend suggested I start to date. After being married 28 years I felt out of the loop on the dating scene. My friend (female) helped me set up a profile on a couple of dating sites.
I thought I could write a book on some of the weird dates I have had. But I decided to write a few short stories on the dates that included sex.
I am 55 years old. I look a lot younger. Most guess I am in my early 40's. I am 6' and 195 lbs. I keep myself in fairly good shape. I can run a mile if I had too! I go to the gym 2 or 3 times a week. Women tell me I am very handsome. I take it with a grain of salt because growing up I was the skinny geek. I am happy I changed but I don't act like I am anything special.
My first day after my friend post my profile I had 23 messages. I will admit, I was looking for physical attraction first. It didn't take long before I narrowed it down to one lady. Danna. Danna had a cute smile, bright blue eyes, black hair, about 5' 3" and a nice figure.
I replied to her message about things we had in common. She replied within a few minutes about meeting up. We decided to meet at a bar near her on Tuesday.
Wednesday:
I arrive a few minutes early. She is already sitting at the bar with a cocktail in front of her. She is cute and looks just like her pictures. Later I find that most women post pictures from 10 years ago!
I introduce myself and we enjoy a nice hug. Conversation was enjoyable. We talked about family, hobbies and found out we both like cribbage. She had a fun bubbly personality. She had the personality of a person who doesn't mind touching as she touched my hand, knee and arm. I didn't mind.
We had an appetizers' and 3 drinks each. We decided to call it a night and get together Thursday at her place. I like to cook so I told her I would make my walnut chicken dinner for her.
I walk her to her car and as we face each other she smiles at me. Her eyes sparkle and she says, "You are such a nice man. Thank you for the date."
She leans in and we kiss. Our kisses turn to several light kisses. I pull her into me and now we are kissing more passionate. Her lips parted. Our tongues gently touched. Every nerve ending of my body was exploding. I missed having any intimacy. Her tongue now entered deeply into my mouth. God it felt good and I could feel myself starting to get hard.
But as quickly it started it ended. We broke our kiss and I said, "I am looking forward to seeing you Thursday night.
Danna replied, "Me too, and by the way, I am going to kick your ass in cribbage."
I laughed and said, "We shall see about that."
Thursday:
Danna had sent me a text saying she wanted to buy the food since I was cooking. I gave her the shopping list. I arrived and she looked as cute as I remembered her and she greeted me with a light kiss on the lips.
Danna helped me make dinner. While cooking we enjoyed a couple of glasses of wine, a few kisses and she squeezed my butt a few times. I liked her playfulness.
Dinner was a hit. She loved my meal. We cleaned up and moved to the living room with our drinks and sat down for some cribbage. She bragged how good she was and how men get mad when she beats them.
I let her brag and didn't let on that I was a card shard shark. I was playing bridge at the age of 9 and picked up strategies of mine own at an early age. If I wanted I could also stack the deck while shuffling. But I would do that only for card tricks.
First two games I beat her. Third game I skunked her (that's a big win).
Danna looked at me and said, "Wow you kicked my ass."
"One thing I learned is not to brag. You never know who you may run up against."
She laughed and said, "Lesson learned. How about we watch some tv."
We found a show to watch and it wasn't long before we started to kiss. As it was on our first date the kisses started to turn hot and passionate. I couldn't control my emotions and body as I could feel myself getting hard as with each pump of my heart I could fill my cock growing and pressing against my jeans.
My left hand moved to her right breast. She moaned softly and didn't stop me. I was now in overdrive. I craved the intimacy. I wanted her so bad, but I didn't want to scare her off by being over aggressive.
We continued to kiss with me massaging her right breast. Through her shirt and bra I could feel her hard nipple. I undid the top two buttons of her shirt and slipped my finger inside her bra and brushed my finger across her nipple.
She moaned into my mouth as we kissed deeply. I felt her hand move to my thigh, stopping just below my now fully hard cock. My cock was twitching, aching for her to touch me there.
I moved my kisses down to her neck. Kissing and nibbling along the way until I got to the top of her breast. I undid two more buttons and moved the cup of her bra down revealing her right breast.
Funny how the newest of a woman is so exciting. She was a nice size B cup. I was surprised by how large her areolas were. They were a dark brown and her nipple was erect and wanting me to suck them. My tongue flicked across her nipple a few times before I sucked it into my mouth. Danna started to moan. Her hand was rubbing my thigh but was not touching my cock.
I couldn't take it anymore. My pants were already showing wetness from pre-cum. I reached down and took her hand and moved it to my cock. Her hand gripped my cock and moved along the length. She felt it for all of 10 seconds before she broke away from me and looked down at my crotch.
"Oh my God, you are huge" She continued to run her hand along my cock and balls.
"I can't believe I am going to say this. This is only our second date. But I want to see that big cock of yours."