Mature Lady Falls for A Young Man Ch. 04

This is the fourth in a series about, Carlos, a handsome university student with a part-time job at a big supermarket. He lusts after mature women and has discovered that they lust after him too. His instinctive sexual radar picks up their interest and his success in bedding them gives him more confidence when he sees an opening.

Carlos spotted Carmela in the supermarket and she had an immediate impact on him. A testosterone energy surge hit his chest and his cock came to full attention. He knew exactly why. She looks like his mature neighbour that took his virginity and taught him the passionate delights of sex. Yes, she had an Italian look with olive skin, long black hair, full breasts and a womanly ass. He maneuvered to make sure he was at the checkout to carry her groceries to her car. He noticed she didn't have a wedding ring. He chatted her up at the car.

"I haven't seen you at the store before. Are you new to the area?"

"Yes, you are very observant. I moved here recently from the other side of the country."

"Welcome. My name is Carlos."

"Mine is Carmela, nice to meet you. Do you work full time or are you still in school?"

"Just part-time. I'm a senior in university."

"Good for you. To be a winner today, you need a degree. Thanks for your help with my groceries."

"No problem. Nice to meet you, Carmela. I'll look for you next time you shop. I love helping attractive ladies like yourself."

Carmela, had to sit for a couple of minutes before starting her car to collect her thoughts. That good looking, fit young man was flirting with her. Her heart was beating fast and she knew that was so wrong. But it boosted her ego that even at thirty-eight, a gorgeous young man would find her attractive. That tent in his jeans was a sure sign. Then again, she knew from experience that young guys were so horny. She told herself to stop the naughty thoughts. My goodness, he was still in school. It reminded her that she should join a dating app like her sister recommended. Not having sex for six months was playing on her instincts.

A week later when she went to the supermarket, she was hoping to see Carlos again. She wore a summer dress with a lot of cleavage. In made her feel good to be attractive even if nothing would happen with the cute young man. She had signed up on a dating app but hadn't gone out with anyone. But it had stirred up her basic, bodily appetites. She had ordered and received a vibrator online and used it as she scanned through the male images on the dating site. She felt guilty when young Carlos entered her lusty fantasies.

As she shopped, she looked around for Carlos. When she spotted him, she gave him a big smile and he gave a big grin of recognition back. That sent a thrill through her chest even though she knew it was just a guilty pleasure to imagine being with him. She was so happy to see him at the cashier, waiting to help her out to her car. They talked as they went out.

"Carmela, it is so nice to see you again."

"The same, Carlos. Hey, you remembered my name."

"Of course, I remember the names of all the very attractive ladies."

"Oh Carlos, you are such a sweetheart."

"I love your summer dress, very classy. Young girls are dressing so masculine with jeans and t-shirts nowadays. I think feminine clothes are so much better."

"Thanks for noticing, Carlos. I agree one hundred percent."

Carmela looked up and saw his eyes drilled into her cleavage. A bolt of adrenaline shot through her chest at his hungry look. She instinctively lifted her chest to show her charms and felt a hot blush on her cheeks. She shyly looked down and let him look enjoying the naughty moment.

"Of course, I would notice."

She looked down and saw a big tent in his jeans just like the last time. That sent a guilty panic button off in her head. She closed the trunk harder than normal.

"I should be going, Carlos. Nice to see you again."

She rushed to her car door and sat watching him walk back to the supermarket. What a beautiful butt was a thought swimming in her brain. She reached down and felt her crotch over her dress. Her pussy was throbbing. That's when she decided to go out with that one man her age on the app that she was linking up with. She needed some real woman, man intimacy, not just the vibrator variety.

The next week on her shopping trip, she wore a tight skirt that she had purchased for a future dinner date with a dating app male of an appropriate age. It was a naughty pleasure to flirt with young Carlos. She even wore heels and a colorful silk blouse unbuttoned to show a good amount of cleavage. She had bought a push-up bra that young girls wore to show off their charms. Carlos often invaded her erotic daydreams and was the most reliable horny fantasy to send her over the edge with her vibrator.

When she drove up, she saw Carlos out in the parking lot with an attractive lady talking beside her car. Carmela parked and watched their interaction. They seemed very friendly. The woman gazed up lovingly at his face and he looked down caringly as they chatted. Carlos slipped his hand onto her ass intimately as they talked. Carmela was surprised that the lady was even older than her although very attractive. My goodness, she thought, he likes older women. They kissed and Carlos went back inside. Carmela admired his butt again. Her mind was filled with mixed emotions.

As she shopped, she thought about the possibility of hooking up with the hot, young Carlos. Would he want her? She remembered that men still flattered her at work but not as much as when she was in her twenties. Her ex was a good-looking man that could have had a choice of beautiful women. Yes, she thought, the young stud would want her.

She spotted him over at the cashier and he looked back and gave her a big smile. She smiled in return a wave. As she went up and down the isles her mind filled with thoughts of Carlos fucking her with the energy of a horny young man. She remembered how her body shook as her rugby-player university boyfriend pounded into her exploding pussy. Her pussy was wet and she was breathing heavily by the time she got to the checkout and Carlos eagerly waiting.

"Carmela, I'm so glad I saw you before one of the other guys helped you. You are my favorite customer."

"Carlos, please, we are friends not just a customer, I hope. I like you. I really like you."

Like a lightbulb has gone off in his horny young brain, Carlos broke out into a big knowing grin.

"That makes me feel so good. Thank you. And I must say, you are dressed so classy and attractive again today. You have such good taste."

"Thank you for noticing, Carlos. I do take care in how I dress." The tent in his jeans is bigger than normal. His eyes are drilled hungrily into her cleavage.

"Your boyfriend is so lucky to be with a woman like you."

"I don't have a boyfriend. I'm new to the city. Of course, I will be looking for a good man. Like any grown woman, I have my needs." She cringed inside. Was she being too obvious and slutty?

"You must work out. Your body is so amazing."

"We have a gym and a pool at my apartment building. It keeps me in shape."

"Wow, you are so lucky. I moved from the coast to go to university here. I used to swim all the time at the beach and play beach volleyball. I miss it."

The vision of Carlos's body in a swimsuit shot a thrill though her chest. Words just popped out. "Why don't you come over and use my pool. No problem." She held her breath.

"That is so perfect. I'm off at four on Saturday. Is that a good time?"

"The pool is open every night until eleven. You can even come over after work today if you want." There was no way Carmela thought she could last until Saturday. Carlos broke out in a shit-ass grin that Carmela recognized as a guy that got the message.

"Great. Even better."

"Carlos, give me your number and I will text my address. When is the earliest you can get there?" She knew that sounded desperate but didn't care.

"I finish at six and I'll go to my dorm for my Speedo and head over in a flash."

"Great, I'm looking forward to it."

"Me too. See you later."

She admired his ass as he headed back to the store with her brain a swirl of random lusty instincts. When she parked her car in the apartment underground, she raced up to her apartment forgetting the groceries in the trunk. She paced around the apartment, not knowing what to do first. Her mind jumped to the idea of the pool and a swim. Her pussy throbbed uncomfortably at the thought. She looked frantically for her bikini in the closet and couldn't find it. She spun around and raced to the dresser opening the bottom drawer. Nothing there. Then the other drawers. Nothing, nothing and nothing. Her mind was in turmoil.

She decided to take a shower and cool off before her head would explode. But first a glass of wine was needed. When she opened the fridge door to get the cold bottle of white wine, she remembered the groceries in the car. She started for the apartment door to get them and decided to just fuck it. Let the milk sour. She was busy. She opened the wine with a shaky hand and poured a full glass. It felt so good going down her throat in big gulps. She leaned her two hands on the countertop waiting for her brain to clear and the alcohol to warm her chest. Her breathing slowed.

She went to the bedroom and stripped out of her clothes. The shower felt so good. She hadn't shaved her crotch for three months. Shaving the stubbles was a bit painful. She was very careful to remove all the pubic hair even putting her foot on the tub rim to spread her crack to shave around her anus. Running her soapy palm over her smooth pussy was so nice that she stroked her slit and clit some extra for good measure.

Her mind was clearer and she remembered that her bikini was in her luggage from her trip to Jamaica. She found it and also her see-through embroidered beach wrap. Should she put them on now or after Carlos changes into his swimsuit? She needed to feel sexy and put on the bikini. Looking in the mirror, she remembered how exposed she first felt with this tiny bikini top that exposed half of her breasts and the thong bottom with just a string up her crack exposing her bum cheeks. She got used to it in the week on the beach and enjoyed the men's eyes checking out her assets. The last night of the vacation, there was a big party on the beach. Many women went European, going topless. Her ex and many Pina Coladas convinced her to show her bare breasts to the men. That night was the best sex they had had in years.

Carmela looked at herself in the full-length mirror. She felt good that her body looked fit. Her breasts weren't as perky as her school days but certainly better than the woman Carlos was with in the parking lot. She looked at the bikini bottom and remembered how her ex said when she pulled it up it showed what he called a cameltoe which is the outline of her pussy lips. Men got turned on by that, he said. She pulled up and retied the strings on each hip that kept the small triangle of cloth covering her privates. Yes, the cameltoe was clearly there. She wanted Carlos to be lusting for her.

A picture of handsome Carlos popped into her head and the big tent in his jeans. She searched for and found the lube she uses to masturbate. Best to be safe she thought. It certainly came in handy with that tall basketball player in university that thrilled her young pussy for a dirty weekend.

She poured another full glass of wine and waited on the sofa. Her imagination was going wild. She went to the bedroom and took off her beach robe. Why cover herself? She felt so good being very sexy when Calos arrived. In what seemed like forever, she finally heard a knock.

Carlos knew exactly what was happening. He had been with three older women and had seen how horny they were in private. It was fun just looking around at work at the normal women that shopped envisioning them naked and loving sex. Carmela inviting him over for a swim was just too obvious especially as he noticed her looking at his stiff cock when they talked. Just for fun, he decided to not make the first move and let her come onto him.

"Carlos, come on in. Good to see you." My god, he so tall and handsome. He is just staring at my mostly naked body and standing there with a stunned look. "Don't just stand there. Come on in. Good. Now give me your jacket and I'll hang it up." I turn and give him a good look at my bare ass cheeks with a little string down my crack. I'll take my time and give him a good look. Okay, enough.

Carlos did take a good look at her bare ass. He hadn't been prepared for her bold display of bikini covered flesh when the door opened but regained his cool quickly.

"I haven't finished my wine. Let's sit for a bit and chat."

"I see you're dressed for the pool. Should I get into my swimsuit?"

"Great idea. Use the guest bedroom. That's the second door. Would you like a drink, beer, coke or?"

"Beer would be super."

Carlos, strips down and pulls on his Speedo. He remembers Martha's eyes going wide when she saw him in it. Mature women loved the sight of his gym toned body. He couldn't wait to see Carmela's reaction. He wanted his erection to go down. He grips his hard cock and squeezes as he thinks about the motorcycle he wants to buy. He successfully cools his lust and his cock is now just semi-hard as he stuffs it sideways into his Speedo.

Carmela is on pins and needles waiting. Just thinking about him coming out in a bathing suit has her body tingling all over. She hasn't felt this horny in forever. She got the cold beer from the fridge and the bottle of vodka. She takes a quick shot of vodka and feels the heat go down her throat and spreading through her chest. She sits down on the sofa and sips her wine. She hears him coming. Sweet Mary, he is so bloody gorgeous. His Speedo shows his thick penis so clearly she can see the ridge of his cockhead. She thinks that lube will be needed.

"Sit here beside me, Carlos."

"Thanks for inviting me over, Carmela. I have missed swimming since moving here. It's a real honor."

"I've really enjoyed making friends with you. I've been lonely being new to the city and all."

"Let's toast to good friends."

They click wineglass to beer bottle. Their eyes travel up and down the other's body. Carmela lifts her chest to make her breasts stand higher. Carlos notices the action and smiles and thinks about how great it will feel holding them later. He sees how horny she is as her nipples are diamond hard and stand out like headlights in her bikini top.

"You are lucky to have a gym in your building. I can tell you use it. You really have a nice body. Is it okay if I say that? I don't mean any disrespect."

"Of course it's okay. It makes me feel like a real woman when you say that. Thank you. You must work out too."

"Yes, the gym at the university is great."

"It shows. Your body is so strong."

He sees her nostrils flare and her cheeks take a rosy glow like his other mature women when they get horny. He wants to just let her swim in her lust as he observes.

She smells his manly, sweaty odor that turns her on. Her pussy is vibrating being so close to a half-naked young hunk. She hasn't been this close to a naked man in over six months. He takes a long sip of his beer. She takes the opportunity to look down at his big ball sack in the very thin material of his Speedo. It makes her so horny holding a man's balls. It's her big turn on. Her heart is beat very fast.

"Did you want us to go down to your pool?"

"No rush, I haven't talking like this with a man in so long. Please oblige me. We have lots of time to swim."

He thinks, "Right, you just want to talk. HaHa."

"Sure. I love talking with mature women. Young girls are so light-headed. You gals have so much life experience."

"True. We know a thing or two." She breaks out in a sly smile.

"I bet you do."

"Hey naughty boy. I didn't mean that."

"I was just kidding. I hold mature women in total respect like my mother taught me. You don't have to worry about me."

Her heart fell when she suddenly thought this meeting might not lead to sex. Is he too polite to come on to her? She would have to do more.

"A good-looking guy like you must have a lot of girlfriends."

"I do okay. You are so attractive. I'm sure men are hitting on you all the time."

"I wish. HaHa. No, in today's business world, office romances are totally off limits. I've been here two months and my divorce was finalized six months before that. I've been so busy moving that I haven't seen anybody. Oh, my goodness, it's been so long."

Carlos imagines how horny she must be not getting fucked in that long. He feels his cock thicken as he smiles and looks at her breasts. He downs the rest of his beer.

"Do you mind getting me another beer. I'm enjoying our talk."

"Of course, Carlos. Whatever you want."

He admires her bare ass as she walks to the kitchen. What she just said about whatever he wants, rolls around in his horny brain. He thinks she is submissive like his other older women. His cock is rock hard and he adjusts it in his Speedo. It stands out like a lighthouse, but he doesn't care. He knows attractive, mature Carmela is fine with it. Here she comes. She bends down to offer the beer, giving him a great view deep into her bikini top.

"Thanks. Wait a second Carmela. That bikini is amazing. Very, very hot. Could you just turn slowly so I could get a good look at it? Thanks. Yes, just step back and give me a side view. Nice. Now turn away from me. Whew, nice glutes. Your gym workouts are really showing."

"Thanks, Carlos. I appreciate that."

"I'm an ass man myself and you have a very sweet ass. Sorry, I didn't mean any disrespect."

"No, no, quite all right. We are adults here. Keep looking as long as you want. It's okay."

Carmela's pussy is throbbing and soaking wet as she displays herself to the young man.

"Yes, very, very nice. Could you do me a little favor. Could you just bend over a bit. Oh yes, just like that. You are a very attractive woman, Carmela. Please spread your feet a bit. Oh fuck, yes. Pardon my French."

Carlos is amazed again at how compliant mature women become when they get horny. The first time it happened he rushed into sex but now he knows there is no rush. It's fun to watch things unfold.

Carmela's lust meter is hitting the red zone. She can smell her own womanly juices.

"Turn back around. Good. Just stand there. Yes, your workout have made your body very attractive. When you find a new man, he will be very lucky. Excuse my erection. It has a mind of its own when it sees an attractive woman."

She sees him leaning back on the sofa with arms outstretched along the back with a confident shit-ass grin on his handsome young face.

"No problem, Carlos, it's only natural. I like that find my body attractive. Women get turned on too but it doesn't show like that."

Her heart is pounding and her pussy is pulsating as his eyes drill into her breasts and down to her crotch. A naughty thought hits her lust-filled brain.

"When I was in Jamaica we had a big beach party and the women went European. In Europe women don't wear tops on the beach. Would you like me to take off mine?"

"Up to you." He can smell her womanly juices from his place and sees her lust building.

Carmela undoes the clasp between her breasts and opens the cups. A hot blush heats her cheeks. It hits her that she is stripping obediently for this very young man. This is so unlike her but her body craves the intimacy she has missed for so long. Nobody will ever know that she seduced this young man.

"Very nice, Carmela. I bet all the guys on the beach loved your breasts." He runs his palm down the length of his stiff cock with a look of sweet pleasure on his face. "Turn sideways. Yes, good. Your breasts are very perky for a mature lady. Very nice. Bend over. No further. I love breasts hanging down like that. Very sexy. Whew. Okay, let's have this drink."

Carmela is flushed and her brain is mush as she sits down in lust fog. Carlos passes her the wine glass and she gulps down half of it. Carlos is cooly sipping his beer and his erection is now only semi-hard. Her lust makes her lose her inhibitions.

"Carlos, I have a naughty secret. I invited you over to have sex with you."

"I'm sorry, I should have told you I have a lady friend."

"She will never know."

Carmela shifts closer as Carlos stays with his arms across the back of the sofa.

"I don't know. Her and I are pretty tight."

Carmela kisses his shoulder and puts her hand on his erection over his Speedo.

"My god, Carlos, you make me so horny. Please. I'll do anything you ask. Please."

"Well, if you put it that way. Sure. Do you suck cock?"

"Oh yes, baby."

Carmela fishes inside the Speedo and pulls out the stiff erection. She groans as she leans down and kisses the head before wrapping her lips around it. Carlos looks up at the ceiling and thanks his lucky stars. He feels her tongue swirl around the head of his cock. This lady knows how to suck a dick.

"Kneel up on the sofa. I want to feel your sweet ass. Yes, right up there. Nice. Take off the bikini bottom. I'll want to feel your pussy. Yes, all the way off. Nice. Your ass feels very nice. Take my swimsuit off. Good. That's better."

Carlos smiles when Carmela swirls her hair to the other side of her head to give him full view of her cock sucking skills. He marvels at how mature women have so much horny experience on how to please a man. He enjoys stroking her soft toned ass as she bobs her head. He cups her breast hanging down lewdly.

"That's right, Carmela, suck that cock. I'm going to so enjoy pounding that dick hard into your juicy pussy. I hope you like it hard and deep." Carmela with a mouthful of cock, makes a yes sound in her throat. "I'll take that as a yes, horny lady." She lifts her head.

"Can we go into my bedroom now?"

"I'll say when we go in there. Just keep on sucking. Ahhh. You know how to suck a cock. Very good. Your pussy is so wet. I like that. Let me slip a couple of fingers in there. Hot and tight. We are going to have so much fun. Lick my balls. Yes, yes, just like that. Make them really wet. Oh, fuck yes. Time to go into the bedroom."

Carmela gets up quickly, takes Carlos by the hand and pulls him eagerly down the hall to her bedroom. Carlos marvels at the feminine décor and feminine smells as Camela mounts the bed with a flash of her pussy slit under her ass as she crawls to the other side. He hesitates just long enough to engrain this vision of her total nakeness and eagerly waiting to get fucked.

He needs to be deep in pussy immediately and walks on his knees to between hers. She spread her legs wide and reaches her hands up towards him with a pleading look on her attractive face. A shot of adrenaline panic hits her chest as she sees his eyes hungrily drilling into her crotch with his big, thick cock dangerously erect. Lust boils in her brain.

"Oh Carlos, please mount me. Oh sweetie. I need you."

Carlos puts his hands under her legs on the bed propping her ass with her feet up high. This is the position he likes to get balls deep in a pussy. He notches his cock in her vagina opening as she moans like a bitch in heat. The head has a tight fit with the opening giving stiff resistance.

"It's okay, Carlos. Just do me. Oh fuck, yes."

Carlos gives an animal grunt deep in his throat as his cock splits her pussy and his balls touch her ass. They both shout animal sounds as their bodies thud together. He grins as he sees the horny look on her face with eyes wide open and nostrils flared. Well-used mature pussy is so much nicer than tight teen pussy. He slowly strokes almost fully out and then deep as possible back in, as Carmela moans loudly. He is thinking, "What a sweet, sweet pussy."

He leans one hand on the bed beside her head and cups her mature breast with the other hand. Her nipples are diamond hard.

"Yes, baby, yes. Feel me. You are the man."

She kisses his wrist beside her head as he picks up his thrusting into her hot pussy. He puts both hands on the bed for leverage as he pounds harder. He loves the feel of his body thumping into her ass and her tits rocking with every thrust.

"Oh Carlos, you're going to make me cum. Oh goodness."

"Hold my ass. I SAID hold my ass. Good. Yes, you are going to cum on my cock and then when I want to, I will pull out and you are going to suck my cock until I cum in your mouth and you drink every fucking drop. Got it?"

"Yes, baby, Yes. You are the man. Please just keep on fucking me. Your ass is amazing. I love it. Yes. Oh, sweet Mary, yes, YES. AAAAAAHHHHHHH, Oh, Oh, AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH, YES, YES, Oh my god, yes. DON'T STOP. Yes, Yes. Wow. Okay, okay, TOO SENSITIVE, okay. I might die."

Carlos pulls out and rolls onto his back on the bed panting. Carmela obediently crawls down quickly and puts a lip-lock on the head of his erection. He pulls her kneeling ass closer to his body to look at her pussy as she sucks his cock. The pussy lips are rosy-red from the pounding he's given them.

"Stroke my cock while you suck it. Good. Very good. I bet you loved jerking off the guys when you were a naughty girl. Good. Stroke it faster. Yes. Very good. Move your hand out of the way. LET ME DO IT. HOLD MY FUCKING BALLS. FUCK, FUCK, FUCK. OOOOHHHH, FUCK YES. SWALLOW IT. SWALLOW EVERY FUCKING DROP. AHHH. Yes, good, whew. Nice. Whew."

Carlos watches her eyes go wide and her cheeks puff out as she takes his load and obediently swallows it. He looks up to the ceiling and thinks, "It's good to be me."