At almost sixty years old, a bit overweight, but still curvy, I don't consider myself unattractive. In fact, I seem to have many admirers who would like to fuck me. My partner, being as sexual as I am, makes sure that I cum several times, at least twice a week, before he takes his own pleasure.
I've never been attracted to the same sex. This being said, I was very surprised to find myself attracted to Ivy, whom I met in a hospital café.
It started when I found out that a friend's mom, who had been like a mother to me since my parents died, needed a ride to her medical appointments the next day. I called my partner at work, confirmed that he would be off the next day, and would be willing to take ‘Mom’ to her appointments, which were in the city one hundred and twenty miles away.
We left early, and after some confusion with the address, we arrived at the hospital. While ‘Mom’ registered and went to her appointment, my partner and I headed for the cafeteria for some much-needed coffee and breakfast.
We got to the cafeteria just as a very attractive lady was opening the door. My pussy got immediately wet when this tall lady turned around to hook the door open, and I saw her tight, round butt almost at my eye level. When she turned back around, I looked her up and down. I noticed her perfectly sized 38D perky breasts, curvy body, and long, luxurious hair piled on top of her head.
I hoped that she didn't think I was a weird, creepy old lady when I told her that she was VERY attractive.
We went to order, and when she asked me what we wanted, I immediately realized that she had, at one time, been a man. Her deep, husky voice gave her away.
We got breakfast and coffee, and I sat where I could look at her out of the corner of my eye while I ate.
I saw a 6'2" tall, approximately 35-year-old transgender woman with a lace necklace band tattoo around her neck, a long aquiline nose, a wide face, and brown eyes. She had heavy black eyeshadow pointing up at the outside corner of her eyes, and long brown hair in a messy bun on the very top of her head.
I noticed that she gave me glances now and then, and I still wondered if she thought I was a creepy old lady.
We finished our leisurely breakfast and went back to the waiting room to wait for ‘Mom.’
My partner went to the car for a nap, and I sat and daydreamed about Ivy as her name tag had said...
I had never in my life been attracted to a woman, although I had a couple of offers in the past. Just the thought of it was not my cup of tea, but I had nothing against those who felt this way. But now my pussy was dripping wet. I felt my hands run up those perfect curves, and when I reached her breasts, I rubbed my fingers over her sensitive nipples while we kissed. Our mouths intertwined, and I reached around her to fill my hands with her round ass cheeks.
She cupped my face in her hands and ravaged my mouth, then stepped back, reached out, and pulled my sundress over my head. I helped her remove her uniform shirt and pulled down her tight, black, form-fitting, stretchy pants so she could step out of them. I just could not help myself as I sank to my knees and reverently reached out to touch her barely-clad pussy. I pulled down her panties and ran my fingers on each side of her labia.

‘Damn, they did a flawless change on her,’ I thought to myself. I took her clit in my mouth and licked it softly. Ivy spread her legs wider so I would have better access. She lay down sideways on the bed, and I knelt above her in the 69 position, so she could reach my pussy to pleasure it, just as I was giving her pleasure. I resumed licking Ivy from her clit to her asshole and back. I put a finger in her pussy, followed by another.
Meanwhile, I felt that Ivy was doing the same things to me as her thumb rubbed against my ass. Then slowly, a finger pushed into my asshole. I came with a scream, but Ivy wasn't done yet. She squirmed beneath me, wanting her own release. I continued to lick and finger-fuck her with my index and ring fingers while my middle finger rested on her asshole; she also continued to lick me, suck me, and finger-fuck me.
Suddenly, I felt some drops of oil in the crack of my ass, and a hand rubbed it on my asshole. A cock pushed against the entrance, and I looked back to see my partner with his cock ready to enter me. He grabbed my hips and entered my asshole, fucking it slowly, then more rapidly as my peak approached. Ivy thrust her hips up more; I shoved her pussy against my mouth, and my tongue reached inside her.
Ivy, my partner, and I all came at the same time. I felt my partner's cum squirt into my asshole, and I screamed as I reached my own release. I felt Ivy's pussy pulse around my fingers as she orgasmed around them...
“Are you okay?” my partner asked as I struggled to wake up. I looked around and saw that I was still in the hospital waiting room.
“A machine like a jackhammer woke me up, plus it was getting hot in the car. What happened here?” he questioned me.
I looked over at the mess I'd made earlier. The lid had popped off his coffee as I went to take a sip to take my morning pills, and coffee had spilled on the little table beside me. Housekeeping had been called, but had not yet come to clean it up. I explained what happened to the coffee. He sat down beside me, and I made an excuse that I needed to go to the bathroom. I headed up the hallway that had the bathroom and the cafeteria. I reached into my purse, pulled out our business card, and put my personal phone number on the back.
I slipped into the cafeteria and caught Ivy's attention. Handing her the card with my number showing, I said, “Call me if you want.”
Ivy smiled and said, “I just might.”
Just then, my phone rang. ‘Mom’ was ready to go. I walked out to collect my partner and meet ‘Mom’ where she was sitting, waiting for us to take her to another appointment.
I hope Ivy calls.
