I've been married for almost forty years and while I still love my wife dearly, she's no longer really very interested in sex and her body isn't all that accommodating to it. Which leads to very regular right arm workouts and looking for new and interesting erotica on the internet. Finding LushStories turned me into a teenager again. I check out the site multiple times a day, getting off on all the incredibly sexy content.
Apparently, I sometimes get a little too captivated by the material as my wife recently came down the basement stairs when I was deep in concentration ogling pictures and videos from a lovely woman I met during my first week on the site. I was horrified to be caught, having been discreet enough in almost forty years of marriage to avoid revealing my secret. She was actually understanding and told me that she could no longer satisfy my sexual needs, and since our relationship had become more friends than lovers, she was fine with me stepping out. She didn't have to give me permission twice!
Which brings us to my new LushStories friend, Lisa. We'd shared sexy messages back and forth and she shared pictures and videos that made me crazy horny and required some immediate self-pleasuring. After a few weeks of this, we finally became comfortable and trusting enough that we decided to meet in person and hook up. As people do on LushStories, we discussed sexual likes, fetishes, and kinks. She told me she was into spanking and being dominated. This was certainly a new experience for me.
So here I was, hundreds of miles from home, about to have a sexual encounter with someone other than my wife for the first time in almost forty-five years. I had booked a hotel room and asked her to meet me in the hotel bar at 5 PM sharp. We planned to have a drink and a light snack to relax, get to know each other a little better in person, and get comfortable. After stopping at the front desk to check in and get the room key, I entered the bar and immediately found her. She was the same mature beauty I saw in her pictures, wearing a knee-length black dress that showed off her curves and cleavage. It was the same dress she wore when posing for some of those sexy pictures for the LushStories gallery.
Normally, I'm not that infatuated with big boobs, but the way she showed her cleavage made me crazy with desire. Her breasts were magnificent and I couldn't wait to get my hands and mouth on them. I brought her a bouquet of roses because I’m a bit old-school and it just seems like the right thing to do on a first date. Especially when the woman has already committed to getting naked with you! She thanked me and gave me a quick kiss.
As we chatted and sipped our drinks, we became more and more friendly, constantly touching each other's hands, arms, and legs. Every once in a while, we leaned in for a quick kiss. I suspect people were wondering if we were going to do it right there in the bar.
I was still nervous and worried. Would she find an old, slightly chubby guy like me attractive? Could I satisfy what appeared to be her ravenous desires? Could I dominate her enough to please her, but not be taken as some kind of an asshole? I was about to find out.
She had told me upfront that this was an audition of sorts. If I met her approval, her boyfriend might okay another meetup, which might even include some bi-MMF action. I'm bi-curious, so I wanted to get this right. I had all kinds of ideas about what future get-togethers might be like.
As we continued nibbling our snacks, sipping our drinks, and chatting, I was thinking it was going pretty well and I was really going to get some tonight. Feeling bold, and wanting to start dominating her, I asked, "Are you wet?"
She blushed at my forwardness and replied, "Hmmm. Yes."
"Good. Show me."
"We're in a bar. How do I do that?"
"Well, you could pull off your panties and give them to me. If you're even wearing any. Or you could get your fingers wet and show me."
This was all-new territory for me. I'd never done anything dominant or submissive before, but I wanted to show I could do it because she told me she was into it. I'm normally very dedicated to giving others pleasure. I'm not sure. Does that make me the submissive one? This not only gave Lisa the thrill of being dominated, I was going to see evidence of her wetness. That was hot.
As discreetly as possible, Lisa put her hand up her dress, then brought her hand back up, showing me her glistening fingers, a small string of her wetness stretched between her thumb and forefinger. OMG, this woman got my motor running.
"Put it on your lips, then lean in and kiss me," I instructed. Was I pushing it too far?
As our mouths met and I tasted her sweetness the first time, I swear I could have cum in my pants right then and there!
We finished our drinks and headed up to the room, my heart thumping in my chest, my hands sweaty and shaking just a bit. I was worried that everyone could see the tent I had pitched during our time at the bar. I was excited, but nervous beyond belief. I was acting the perfect gentleman, letting her walk in front and holding doors open for her. But it wasn't all about being a gentleman. I also wanted to be able to check out her beautiful ass and watch as her hips swayed from side to side. Lisa had captivated every ounce of my attention, and she knew it! After the elevator door closed, I moved behind her and swatted her ass with my open hand. She flinched and then broke into a grin. I think I was off to a good start.
I opened the room door for her and allowed her to enter the room first. As I pushed the door closed, I grabbed her firmly by the wrist, reached my other hand behind her head, and pulled her to me for a kiss. It was a passionate and wanton kiss that relaxed me and prepared me for our encounter.
As we continued our tongue wrestling, I slipped my arms around her back and pulled her tight. I grabbed her delicious butt with both hands, pulling her closer so I could press my manhood against her body and let her know how aroused I was. I then turned her around, pulling her back against me. I pressed myself against her, boldly reaching into the top of her dress to caress her breast. I gently kissed her neck and ear, moving up and down, and savoring the soft, warm flesh. I took my other hand and pushed it between her legs, pressing against her crotch through her dress and underwear. She turned her head toward mine and our mouths met in another desperate kiss.
Because I'd driven all afternoon to get to her, I wanted to take a shower. "I’ve been driving all afternoon, so I'm going to take a shower," I said. "You sit on the bed and wait like a good girl."
I went into the bathroom, quickly got undressed, and jumped in the shower. I got all soaped up and tried not to spend too much time on my raging hard-on. It would be embarrassing to cum in the shower and not be able to perform! It was one of the fastest showers I've ever taken because I couldn't wait to get out there.
While drying off, I opened the bathroom door and called out, “When I get out there, you better have your panties off and be sniffing them, just like that naughty picture you shared with me.”
I heard movement on the bed, so I was pretty sure she was complying. I put on the robe that was provided by the hotel, and came out of the bathroom, half expecting my fantasy to be over with her having bolted. But there she was, sitting on the bed, holding her panties up to her face. As I walked across the room, I was completely aroused by seeing her sniffing her panties. We'd talked about my panty fetish and this really got me going. "Give them to me," I ordered.
Lisa pulled the panties from her face, smiled, and said, "I hope it is okay that there is a little wet spot in them, just like that other picture you liked so much."
I looked at them and saw her glistening love juices, causing my heart to skip a beat and my manhood to stiffen a bit more.
All I could think was, "I'm such a pervert, and she likes that about me!"
I pulled them to my face and inhaled her amazing womanly scent. Rubbing them on my lips, I opened my mouth and licked the glistening wetness from them. I'd never tasted anything so exciting in my life! She stood and kissed me again, allowing us to share her juices and getting me so hot I was in danger of premature ejaculation. As we embraced, my stiffness throbbed while pressing against her. I slid my hands from her waist down to her hips, feeling her soft, sexy curves.
I pulled back from her, and while we looked into each other's expectant eyes, I told her, "Take off my robe."
She did as told and my cock sprung free. Looking down at it, she gestured her hand to my penis and asked, "May I, please?" She gave it a little tug and said, "It looks like someone is rather excited about this." A bit of pre-cum leaked out onto her hand.
"Taste that," I told her.
She followed my instructions. I pulled her to me for a long, sexy, open-mouth kiss so I could taste it too. I was feeling uninhibited and ready to knock some fantasies off my bucket list.
I handed her back her moist panties, made more so by my licking and sucking on them, and told her to put them back on so I could unwrap my treat when I was ready. I moved my hands to her round ample tits and gently fondled them through her dress and her sexy black lace bra, feeling her stiffening nipples. "Take off that dress now," I commanded.
She stepped back, untied her dress, and dropped it to the floor. "I like what I see," I said. "Now, turn around and let me see your ass."
I firmly swatted each of her cheeks, causing her to gasp. I gently pushed her onto the bed and quickly moved in, snuggling up next to her. I draped my leg over hers, kissing her shoulder, and pulling her face toward me for another passionate kiss, all the while gently fondling her tits like some crazed teenage boy on his first date. I could feel my overly excited cock leaking pre-cum onto her thigh.
I worked my mouth down her chest, kissing the exposed flesh, kissing and nuzzling her boobs through her bra. She reached down and grabbed my erection. I immediately stopped what I was doing and said, "You did not ask permission and you will wait." This killed me because I wanted to feel her touch me more than anything. But I had a domination role to keep up if I wanted a second meeting. I reached my hand inside her bra and teased her nipple, pinching it between my finger and thumb. "Take off your bra so I can do what I want with them," I said. Again, she complied.
I sucked back and forth between her nipples, working my tongue on them while I sucked them into my mouth. I pushed my face between them and then squeezed them together against my face, somewhat smothering me in her ample bosom. "What a way to go," I thought.
As I went back to sucking and teasing her nipples, I ran my hand down her waist, over her soft, curvy hip, to her thigh. I then ran my hand up the inside of her sexy thigh, pausing right at her crotch and feeling the heat through her damp underwear. I pressed against her crotch, pushing between her labia, then moving up and putting some pressure on her clit, with a slow gentle circular motion.