His hands caressed my breasts as he stood behind me and kissed my neck. At 52 my breasts had a little sag but were still a full firm c cup. My dark pink aureoles are the size of a silver dollars and my nipples are long and the size of an extremely large pencil eraser. He was gentle and inquisitive as he handled a woman's breast for the first time.
I pulled my hands from his and reached behind me to pull him closer to me. His 18 year old body was firm and his fat stiff penis pushed into my lower back. The thick hair covering bis balls tickled the top of my ass.
While his left hand continued to massage my breast and he was tweaking my nipple, his right hand trailed down my flat stomach and tickled its way to the thick soft downy hair covering my mons pubis and vagina.
At 52 I am in some of the best shape of my life. I play tennis or golf and walk, run or ride my bike for an hour every day. I am often mistaken for someone over 20 years younger and my daughter is often mistaken for my sister. I am a size 4 petite, stand 5'2' and my brunette hair is still natural and without grey.
I slide my right hand from his hip and I wrap it around his long thick penis. It is longer than I could have imagined and much larger than the only penis that had ever penetrated my womanhood. The 8" length of my young lovers penis was not what made me sigh with anxiety and yet hesitation, its girth was almost as thick as a small can of soda and it had been years since i had entertained a man as only a woman can. OMG, would it even comfortably fit.
I traced my hand up and down his stiff shaft. From his large hairy balls to the swollen oversized mushroom shaped head that was already oozing percum, he was all man.
I turned my head and tasted my lovers lips. Unlike his hands, his lips were confident and experienced. Our bodies turned. I dropped his cock and and we embraced. I wrapped my arms around his heck as his wrapped around my waist and then held my hips as we kissed. I pulled him close and felt my breasts smash against his smooth 41" chest and I moaned as his strong arms wrapped around my body trapping his erection between us.
At 18, 6"2' and 180 pounds, my lover was a dream for any woman but I was just not any woman. His hazel eyes and mine were genetically linked as was his thick dark hark hair covering his head and gentiles. The shape of his face and the perfect complexion were what I treasured as a young woman and why many women sought after him. He was blessed in many ways. I was blessed too and soon i would be blessed even more.
His Background:
His father had violated his bond with me and taken his mother by accident. It was an accident in a drunken state after he returned home late one night from playing poker with the guys. His mother had fallen asleep on the sofa in the living room wearing very little to cover her young body. A young body that clearly resembled my body, her mothers.
Seeing what he thought was his beautiful wife on the sofa in a revealing tee and slutty red lacy panties, he opted in for a little fun. Thinking his daughter was away at school and they they were all alone, he stripped and joined her on the couch with his 6" erection leading the way. He mistook her resistance at first as a game we often played "hard to get" and went in for the score.
Her young firm c-cup breasts heaved in his hands. Her screams vanished and quickly transitioned into low moans as he kissed and licked her womanly treasures. His experienced tongue explored her and eventually found her large erect clit causing her to twitch and spasm as he focused on it with swirls and licks. Her hips bucked up and her hands held his head against her as he tasted her womanly treat. She rewarded his effort by cumming on his talented tongue as her mother had done so many times before.
She had never been eaten and the experience left her, as it does most women, in a state of "I Need Your Dick in ME" or as it is better know as "Please Fuck Me Before I Explode."