Picked Up By Older Woman

I was 35 years old and visiting a friend in Southern California for about a week. It was the morning after Halloween, my friend was at work and I went down the street to a small neighborhood bar for a bit of the "hair of the dog." There were two people in the bar at 10AM when I entered. The bartender and an old guy sitting at the end of the bar. I took a stool mid bar and ordered a beer.

About 10 minutes later an older woman in her late 50's or early 60's walked in. She was very striking. She was about 5' 2" tall and had long black hair done up in a high bun on her head. She wore glasses and a very colorful Asian style pant suit. One thing I noticed right away was her breasts. They were no large, for she was petite, but they were very pert and stood out under her Asian jacket. She seemed to know the guy at the end of the bar and sat next to him and they began to talk. After about 15 minutes they got in an argument and she got up from her stool, grabbed her drink and came down the bar and sat on the stool next to me.

She introduced herself and I told her I was visiting for a few days. We talked for about an hour. All through our conversation, from time to time, she'd place her hand on my thigh. Each time she'd move her hand up closer towards my crotch. I became hard from her delicate touch. She bought me a drink, telling the bartender to get another for her "Sugar-man." Finally she felt confidant enough to rest her hand on my crotch. She gently squeezed the bulge in my pants. As we continued talking she rubbed on the bulge between my legs.

Finally she said, "Let's go back to my house."

As we got up from the bar, she took my arm in hers and as we headed for the exit she called out, "Look what I found!"

I felt good walking down the street with her on my arm, but my manhood was very hard and made it a little uncomfortable to walk. After about four blocks we arrived at her house. once inside, she introduced me to her daughter who lived with her. The daughter was my age and had a young child. Again she said, "Look what I found."

We went into her bedroom and she began undressing. Then she said, "I'm changing clothes and I'm taking you out to meet my friends."

We went to about three other bars in the neighborhood and she was having a great time showing me off to her friends. I was 6' 3" tall at 180 lbs., with shoulder length brown hair and a mustache and hazel eyes. She made sure to keep me excited by giving attention to my crotch as we sat in the bars. I began placing my hand between her legs as well.

At one point early evening, we'd been out all day, while she was in the restroom, a female friend of hers said to me, "She gets very mad if she doesn't get fucked." I assured her friend I didn't want to make her "mad."

About 11PM we finally went back to her house. We went to the bedroom. I got completely undressed and crawled into her king size bed. She undressed and slipped into a pair of red silk pajamas and let her long black hair down. Then she switched off the light and crawled in bed next to me. We pressed our mouths together for the first time. I took her right hand as we kissed and directed it down to my stiff, seven and a half inch cock. As soon as she felt it in her hand, she jerked her hand away and turned over, putting her back to me. She curled up in a fetal position.

"What the fuck was this!" I thought.

I cuddled up against her, my hard cock against her cute little ass, I brushed back her long hair and began softly kissing the back of her neck. I wormed my left hand under her tucked in arms so I could fondle her firm little breast. She must of had implants, whatever, I liked feeling them. I continued these actions for several minutes with absolutely no response from her. In frustration, I let her go and rolled over on my back in defeat. Then she said something I could quite make out.

"What did you say?" I asked.

"Okay! You win! Take off my pants," she instructed me.

She rolled over on her back submissively. I got on my knees at her tiny feet and reached up and pulled her silky pajama bottoms off her hips. Removing them completely, I tossed them on the floor.

"Please," she begged. "Be gentle."

I leaned down and gently began licking between her thighs. I reached up with my hands to feel her breasts as I pleasured her with my tongue. Flicking and sucking on her clit. She became very wet and began to squirm as I dined on her. Her slim fingers grabbed my long hair and pulled my face into her crotch. She began to softly moan with delight. I could wait no longer to be inside of her.

I raised up and positioned myself for entry. I slowly pushed the tip of my hard cock between her love lips. Her hot pussy was snug around my cock. She raised her thin legs in the air to allow me full access and I gave her every inch I had. I placed her legs over my shoulders as I began to fuck her in earnest. As I fucked her harder and faster, she began to moan and gasp for air. Her moans grew louder and louder as I pounded her. I became more excited, know that she was loud enough to let her daughter know I was fucking her mother! The daughter's bedroom was on the other side of the wall.

"Oh yes, Sugar-man, fuck me!" she yelled out.

I kept slamming my cock in and out of her. Riding her hard, I began to feel my passion rise higher and higher. I was building to explode and I finally could hold back no longer and I spewed my hot, thick cum deep inside of her. Spurt after spurt as I continued my strokes inside of her. I felt her fingernails clawing my back as she arched her back and quivered and shook as she released her cum too.

I slept very well that night. When I awoke, she was gone. I got dressed and left a note with my home phone number, but I never heard from her. sad really. I would have traveled the long distance to visit her again.