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Ellsa's Desires
Ellsa was a simple woman, content with her life and marriage. She thought she was quite happy with how life had turned out for her but there was always a lingering in the back of her mind. A sexual curiosity she always considered was just from her lack of exploring before marriage. She loved her husband and he was a good man. Always provided for her, never left her wanting. But even as she had grown older her curiosity still caused her to day dream some about what it would be like to be with another man.
Pushing sixty, her husband just a few years older than her, Ellsa knew she was not the looker she once was. At eighteen when she got married she had D-cup tits, and a voluptuous body. Over forty years of marriage, two kids, and five grand-kids latter time had taken it's toll on her. Arms were getting a little flabby, she had a small belly on her and her waist filled in. She wasn't fat, but not stunning as she once had been. And at all five foot seven inches she was not tall or short to most everyone and just looked about average and plain now for a sixty year old on the street.
Her husband, who's sex drive dwindled over the years, packed a hard five inches that she seemed to think was plenty for her. When they first got married it was common for them to have sex three times a day if not more, but now it might be three times a year. Though at some point along the way she did get her one of those real naughty toys, so she thought in her mind, a dildo that was about the same size as her husband. While he was out at work she would play with it, 'Keeping herself ready' for him, but it was more the fact she got more pleasure from her toy than her husband. Where as his wonderful sexual stamina might last a good three minutes once he started she did find herself having to finish herself off a lot if not every time.
It wasn't till one day that her curiosity got the better of her, one of her friends was telling her about a app for their phone for mature women to meet younger men with. Her friend confided in Ellsa that she had talked with several young men on the app and even had a few encounters. Relishing over how having such a youthful and eager partner had livened up her life. Worried her husband would find out, Ellsa actually realized that he would never suspect a thing. And being a stay at home wife, she had all the time in the world. Plus he never bothered checking her phone, as after forty years they hid no secrets from each other and he never had a concern to bother anyways.
Ellsa never told her friend she was going to use the app. Trying to keep it all a secret the best she could. And after creating her profile, she had 'hits' instantly on the first day. Nervous about just accepting any random offer she managed to spend the next few weeks weeding out the scams and frauds until she had it narrowed down to three men that she liked chatting with. Of course she tried to play it up, teasing them some with comments on how 'This mature woman will show you how to please a real woman' and her favorite 'You think you can last longer than me?' or 'Oh hun, You have a lot to learn.'
Truth was she had a lot more to learn than she admitted, but she hoped the teasing would only encourage them to prove her that there was more out there, or that she just didn't need this and it was all wasted curiosity. She finally decided to go with one man, he was five foot ten according to his profile, lean/athletic build, but not stocky and muscular. By hi picture he looked decent and same time nothing that stood out from a crowd. Someone she was comfortable passing on the street and not worried about glancing at. He was also polite in their conversations, never sending her nudes or a dick pic. And, he never asked her for any as well. She thought that was a sweet and nice step up from the lewd acts she was expecting from a hook up app.
The day finally came, he knew she was married and would wait an hour after her husband left for work. He also agreed to be discrete, no cameras, no bragging or flaunting if he saw her out in public. They even worked on their cover story in case they ran into each other in public.
Ellsa was wearing her robe and kissed her husband handing him his coffee thermos as he left for work. She was nervous in the least, but did her best not to show it. She was excited to see how things were going to go. She hoped it would be something romantic, or maybe a little kinky. Of course for her, her sexual experiences were limited and her and her husband didn't explore much. Most all the time it was missionary position, rarely they did it doggy style. When they were younger she had given him blow jobs, and he ate her pussy. But that was the extent of her experience. The 'Kinkiest' thing they ever did was she left her wedding dress on for their wedding night, and then a few times latter she wore it again. But that was ages ago. Now their foreplay was her husband joking about how he could not get his belt off fast enough, and then right to it where five minutes latter he was ready to take a nap. She was curious as to how it would feel with a young man that said he could go more than several times before lunch.
When the doorbell rang she opened it up and looked up tot he young man. He was in hi early twenties, just shy of being twenty-five. His profile was not a fake, he stood as tall as it said, and he looked like his pictures. She smiled to him wearing her robe and moved back leading him into her house. Once the door closed she opened her robe and let it drop to the floor showing her white slip she was hiding underneath it. He was wearing a pair of slacks, button up shirt, and had a clipboard in hand. Looking like a sales rep for a contractor was their story. He set the clipboard down and slipped a hand behind her waist pulling her into him as he kissed her lips firmly, but not like an eager uncontrolled horn dog.
"Well hello beautiful. So glad to finally get to meet you." He leaned back and looked down at her in her slip. "Well you do look wonderful, and dressed for the occasion."
They didn't play about how this was going to be an affair of passion of love, it was purely for sex. There was no need to sugar coat what they were up to. Which lead to his hand sliding down the back of her waist and grabbing her soft ass firmly and pulling her to her toes which made her give a soft moan as she not been grabbed like that in ages she felt like.
She began sliding her hands up his shirt and unbuttoning it, pulling it open and revealing his chest. As her hands went to his pants he slipped his fingers around her wrists and smiled to her. "How about you get on your knees and give it a proper kiss hello?" He smiled to her as he spoke softly.
She didn't think nothing of it, and she knew what he wanted. Not like she hadn't been watching porn videos lately of young men and older women. Plus, this was why he was here, not to make out with her in her door way. She did as he mentioned, taking a little longer to get to her knees than if she was her old youthful self. When she undid his pants and fished his cock out her eyes widened in shock at first. Not like she hadn't SEEN a cock before, or one that big. Just not on in real life. He was bigger than her husband by far, even as he was soft right now he still out sized her man hard.
He on the other hand, was in to this more than just to get to fuck an older woman. She was certainly not his first, but he intended to add her to his list. When her lips kissed and teased his cock he could see just how nervous she was. Through all their chatting he knew she was a perfect catch for his plans. He was able to read through her teasing and knew she had never been with another man since she was married. Sex life for her was vanilla and boring. He was going to introduce her to a new way of life. So when she parted her lips and slowly took the smooth mushroom head of his cock, he slipped a hand behind her head and pushed her to go as deep as she could. She didn't see his wicked grin as he intently made her choke on it at first, but only briefly. He was gauging how well she could handle him, and not barely half his cock she struggled. He eased up and apologized for his 'eagerness' but inside he wanted to shove her head down and make her gag on it, train her throat to service his cock properly.
She nodded and tried to smile up to him before resuming working his cock through her lips. She didn't use her tongue much, as she had no real idea how to service an experienced cock. He made every effort he could to get into it, to enjoy her half amateur blow job. What she felt like was hours of working it, even got into stroking her hand on the shaft, was less than a quarter hour before he finally came. He of course had to work himself up on it, it was more the thought of how pathetic she was now and what he was going to turn her into that really got him off.
"Told you I could get you off." She grinned proudly up at him. She had no idea that he had to mentally coax himself to cum for her. When his seed sprayed onto her tongue she winced at first and had to make herself swallow. After all that was what they did in the videos, and this was about sex, not love or caring for her partner. And men, especially young men, wanted to have their women swallow. She was not going to back down and show that she had very little experience in handling a man properly.
He smiled in return to her, "Oh that was wonderful." He said coaxing her ego that she did good. However in his own mind he thought of how lousy she actually was, and would eventually turn her into a great cock sucking slut eventually. But his tone, and attitude was polite and he made sure to present himself as a pleased customer.
