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The 50-something Volunteer Pt. 02

Dear reader.. thank you for sticking with me through part 1. Sometimes a good story takes a bit to get going but I promise, we are going from 0-69 mph in no time.

We left our two would be lovers at a critical moment. Our lady has welcomed me into her home, which is immaculate, smells great, neat and tidy and full of delights. I'm in over my head and hanging on for dear life. I'm about to dive into the deep end and let the torrent carry me where it may...

My tongue touches the base of her erect, urgent clit and she has a little involuntary jolt and a sigh escapes her lips. A soft "ahhhh" that is just about the sexiest thing I have ever heard. I swirl my tongue in a circle, bathing the pulsing organ with my saliva, tasting her unique, intoxicating flavour. It's unlike any other in the world, and hers is perfection.

I flatten my tongue and press it against her, nestling in between her inner lips with the tongue dipping into her opening. I drag my warm, eager tongue upwards and envelop her clit with it at the top. Her nails dive into my hair and she gently grasps me and pushes my head back to look up at her.

"Make me cum" she whispers in a husky quiet voice and all I can do is smile and nod. Then she forcefully pushes my head back down and presses me into her. My entire mouth and nose are pressed against her and my tongue extends, explores, and I can feel my chin dampening.The 50-something Volunteer Pt. 02 фото

I close my eyes and go to work, alternating between circling her clit, sucking on it, dipping my tongue into her, pressing it flat against her, dancing to her rhythm as she moves beneath me. Her fingernails scour through my hair and she sharply draws breath through her teeth. I glance up, and I guess she must have had them handy, she has attached a nipple clamp to her one free breast, and is sucking on one finger with her eyes closed in rapture.

Now, this isn't my first rodeo, I have two kids. I used to have an active and fulfilling sex life. In my 20s I went through my "ho phase" where I hooked up with a bunch of girls whose names and particulars have been lost through the years. But I remember moments, and moves, and sensations from those times, and I share those with her. She doesn't know this at first, but eating pussy is one of my biggest turn ons, and I am very good at it. I take immense pleasure in my craft and in particular her enjoyment. But this is like unlocking a whole new level of passion and sexuality.

She starts directing me to put my tongue there, press harder there. I use my thumbs to spread her apart for me so I can greedily lap at her. The sheer raw sexuality of her being so exposed to me. Spreading her legs and giving herself to me completely.

She asks if I would like to go... downwards, in a surprisingly shy voice. I am surprised at this tone, but she follows by saying "it's ok if you don't want to, but I see it a lot in porn and nobody has ever done it for me". Sweetheart, I will do literally anything you ask of me in this moment, with enthusiasm, I think. My tongue leaves her sweet centre and slowly, teasingly moves downward. I flutter my tongue along her perineum and she jolts again with the sensation. My tongue continues downward and as I touch her there she lets out a LOUD moan, like this is something she has wanted so badly for so long and is finally getting it. I explore gently and she squirms under me. My shoulders press her legs upwards as I wrap my arms around her legs. I want every part of her for me. I want her to belong to me.

She moans "oh fuck that is so amazing" and I remember the first time I received this, from a girlfriend when I was in my early 20s. I remember the unmistakeable sensation of her hot tongue in such a naughty place. The time we spent together in the shower ahead of the main event, her spending extra time soaping me up, me thinking this was some kinky washing play and not knowing better. That girl had plans for me, which remembering and thinking about turns me on even more, if that is possible.

I imagine the sensation she is feeling, my hot tongue pressing against the wrinkled soft flesh. I know she has prepared for this moment for me which is arousing in its own way. And then I feel a warm spreading rivulet slide down onto my tongue. She is so turned on she is literally dripping wet. This is a literal dream come true for me.

She interrupts me by saying, "I want you to get the bigger toy and fuck my pussy with it while you eat my ass". I'm almost shocked by the vulgarity of it but it is the hottest thing I've heard in the last 5 minutes, and I am powerless to resist. I pull my face away reluctantly and stand up to move to the dresser and her collection of goodies.

All this while, I have been almost painfully erect. My balls feeling tight as the extended time I've spent at maximum hardness starts to take its toll. I can tell when I finally climax, it is going to be one of the biggest in my life.

I stand up and my cock springs up, quivering as it moves back and forth. Her eyes are locked into it, and she says "fuck that, forget the dildo, I need to be fucked by that real thing".

How can I resist? Her green eyes bore into mine as she locks eyes with me. She tells me to switch spots and I sit on the bed. She stands before me and shakes her head as she says "I can't believe this is really happening. I've wanted you since our first meeting."

She stands there for a minute, one hand tugging on the nipple clamp, the other hand jammed between her legs. When she pulls her hand away, a pretty large string of wetness slides off her fingers and attaches to her inner thigh. Again, I am enthralled by how wet she truly is. I've seen this in porn and even once or twice on a live cam show, but never 2 feet away from me, about to ride me to an earth shattering orgasm.

She forcefully pushes me back and grabs my cock with her free hand as she mounts the bed and straddles me. She swipes the swollen head of my cock back and forth through her pussy, lubing it with her juices. I reach up and caress her beautiful face with my hand, and my thumb parts her lips. She gently nibbles on it, and then sucks it into her mouth as simultaneously she lowers herself onto me.

We slowly settle together as she stretches to take me in. I'm not a big man, but it clearly makes her happy as a dreamy grin spreads across her face. Her eyes are closed and head thrown back, her fingers laced together behind my head. I feel her pussy stretch and relax as she settles onto me. And then, she starts rocking back and forth, up and down.

She reaches down and removes the nipple clamp and then arches her back to put that stiff, sore nipple in my mouth. She moves a little faster as she rides me, in total control of her body and mine. She fucks me like I am her property and only exist for her pleasure.

As her pace quickens, she rhythmically moans a quiet "yes" over and over. The sensations are exploding through me and all I can muster is a low deep "uhhhhhhhh".

"I want your cum," she says, simply. She is doing everything in her power to take it from me, and I know I am not going to last long. I usually take a long time to finish, but this is a whole different experience. I'm actively fighting to slow my own body down, but the battle is being lost with every second she rides me.

Her pace quickens and I can see a sheen of sweat break out on her forehead, on her chest. I can feel her wetness on my thighs, my balls, my ass as it drips down with each pump as she fucks me and uses my cock for her pleasure.

Just as I feel like I am losing control, she starts to rhythmically moan "yes" again in a quiet voice at first, that builds and builds and I can tell she is getting close. She slams into me harder and harder and I can feel the moment approaching for us both, unable and unwilling to stop.

She gasps as I feel the first wave of her orgasm wash over her. I can feel the pulse and grip of her satisfied cunt, squeezing the life out of my cock, and I finally lose my grip on reality.

My whole body shudders as I feel my body involuntarily clench and pulse. It is primal, like an animal in heat, totally out of control. I pump what feels like a litre of hot, sticky load, directly into her pussy as we climax together. She holds on for dear life and I am trapped in the moment, my cock buried deep within her, sweaty and exuberant and satisfied beyond belief, still pulsing with my release.

She leans forward and kisses me deeply, our tongues twining, lips mashing together with the force of our passion. The kiss feels like it lasts longer than the actual sex, which might be true. This was a liberation of need that both of us so desperately coveted.

We sit there for a moment, catching her breath, and then she quickly stands up. She stands before me, a goddess in the dim light of her bedroom, glistening with sweat, hair out of place, eyes mostly closed, as she shakes her head slowly. She squeezes her legs together, perhaps to prevent a glob from cum from dripping out, but I tell her "no, I want to see my results. You have gotten to call the shots, but this one is for me." I can see her eyes widen and her mouth opens in a hitching gasp, replaced quickly by a sly smile.

She moves her legs shoulder width apart and puts her hand between her legs, sliding them through the slick wetness soaking her. She brings her fingers to her lips and I can see them shiny and wet with our combined pleasure as her pink tongue licks them off.

I close my eyes and lean back, content and fulfilled. I hear her move away to her ensuite bedroom, and I hear her sit on the toilet and the tinkle as she goes. Rather than this being an awkward moment, it feels so right and natural.

I hear the sink run as she wets a cloth and cleans herself up, rinses it and then brings it to me. The cloth is cool and soft, and she gently uses it to clean me completely from my bellybutton all the way down to my thighs and everywhere in between. I didn't think a wash cloth could do so much but I realize this has just become a new fetish of sorts for me. I know I'll be thinking of this simple moment of care and tenderness as she takes care of me.

Finally she lies down next to me and snuggles up, her hand idly stroking the hair on my chest. I cup her bottom with my free hand and squeeze her tight as I close my eyes, and thank whomever matters for making this miracle occur. I silently shake my head with a tender grin on my face and wonder what will happen next.

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