Straight Female / 55
I am 55 and drive a tour bus in Honolulu. At one of the stops this gentleman in his sixties talked to me. He was real nice to me. He told me he liked my figure, that I should stand up straight so he could see what I had. I laughed and he said he wasn't kidding, to make an old man happy.
The whole conversation resulted in me accepting him taking me to dinner. We met a Benihana's. I wore shorts and a proper shirt and he had on slacks and nice shirt. It felt like a date. He told me to sit back in my chair and flaunt what I had, to make him happy, to humor him, that he always liked big chested women. Every time I would stoop, he would put his hand on my shoulder and remind me to show off my chest. Really it was silly, sitting there with a table of strangers poking my chest out. The conversation was great, relaxing and fun, and the show at the table was fun, and his hand on my shoulder to pull by shoulders back was between annoying and erotic. I hadn't shown off my chest for a very long time.
After dinner we went for ice cream and then a walk on the beach, we talked some more about him and I talked about me, how I came to Honolulu (after a break up and divorce), he was widower. We walked around his hotel several times, I could feel the tension building, I was prepared to say no to him when he asked, but when he asked I relented and said ok. He said to me, after first saying no to him, "make an old man happy, make an old man feel like he is twenty again, do that for me, let me know that I still got it". I relented, I had no idea what I was supposed to do.
He had a nice room, high up, overlooking the ocean, he pulled me away from the glass door and sat on the bed and asked me to show him everything, he wanted to see everything. He asked me nicely to just remember what it was like when we were young, when everything was ok, when all that mattered was being there, to remember what it was like the first time I let a boy see me naked, to remember that feeling and make him want to see me naked.
I had not gotten naked in front of anyone in over 30 years, when I was married I just changed into my nightgown and got in bed and he did the rest. But my new found friend wanted a show. I slowly undressed, first my top, and when I released my breasts from my bra, he just sat there and said 'oh God, their gorgeous'. He raised his hands to touch them, he made the motions in the air without putting a finger on me, until he said 'oh God, I can't resist' and he put his hands on my breasts and slowly ran his hands all over them, and then he put his face between my breasts and just buried his face there.
I pressed my breasts together and then took his face and put his mouth on my nipples and let him kiss and suckle for a good long time. I had to say something, so I said 'there's more' and pushed him back so he sat up straight on the bed and lowered my shorts and then my underwear. I took his face in my two hands and pulled his face to my crotch and he got lost there. He fell to his knees and he pushed his face up into me, and my legs opened for his mouth, his hands were hard grabbing my buns as he buried his face in me until I couldn't stand any more and had to release him and I fell back on the bed and opened my legs and told him to eat to his heart's content.
I am sure I had an orgasm, more than one orgasm, I didn't dare ask how long he had gone without, I knew how long I had gone without and I was prepared to give him all he could eat until he just couldn't any more. I kept his mouth where he did the best and went for every orgasm I could get. I lay there and tried to remember the last time and it was long before I had moved to Honolulu.
With a satisfied face, he rolled off on the bed, and I unbuttoned his shirt and helped him out of it, and then I undid his pants and helped him out of them, and leaned over to suck his penis. He was so soft, so limp, I tried unsuccessfully to arouse him, but he couldn't, so I just slowly sucked on him and gently moved my mouth up and down. When I stopped he asked for more, he laid back with his eyes closed while I sucked his penis, it tried to respond, got a little fuller which was nice, but every time I stopped he would ask for more.
Why not more, why not I told myself, and then in a move I didn't think about I got on him and lowered my self to his mouth and he opened his mouth wide and his tongue went to work, and after I was satisfied that I was in an ok position, I went down on him again. Eating me awakened him, his penis got stronger and stronger, stronger and more erect and gave it all I could, worked hard to bring him to an erection.
He got erect, not hard but erect, and I was afraid of losing him, so I got off and thought about straddling him, but thought better and asked him to lay on me, and with my hand still working him I guided him into my vagina. He struggled to stay erect, and I told him it didn't matter, just getting in me was treat, I noticed when I told him how much I liked it he responded, and I talked to him and told him how long I had been without and feeling a penis in me was so pleasurable and I was glad it was him, and I knew when he was twenty he made the girls ask for more.
He kept his erection and I felt him get harder and soon he was pumping me, in and out and in and out, and I said 'fuck me, just fuck me', and I tried to think of something else while he was pumping his heart out in me, and all I could think of was 'fill my pussy with your dick', 'fuck my pussy' and 'fuck me some more', nothing so poetic, but it did the trick and he was hard, manly hard and he did fuck me, and he did fill my pussy and he did fuck me until he had an orgasm and his face was worth every minute, I just squeezed him between my legs and made it a bit difficult for him to get off an roll over.
He swears I made him feel twenty again, but the truth is he made me feel twenty again, my new found friend made me feel something that had died so long ago. I got fucked, that is what it was, I got fucked and what a fucking it was.
The whole conversation resulted in me accepting him taking me to dinner. We met a Benihana's. I wore shorts and a proper shirt and he had on slacks and nice shirt. It felt like a date. He told me to sit back in my chair and flaunt what I had, to make him happy, to humor him, that he always liked big chested women. Every time I would stoop, he would put his hand on my shoulder and remind me to show off my chest. Really it was silly, sitting there with a table of strangers poking my chest out. The conversation was great, relaxing and fun, and the show at the table was fun, and his hand on my shoulder to pull by shoulders back was between annoying and erotic. I hadn't shown off my chest for a very long time.
After dinner we went for ice cream and then a walk on the beach, we talked some more about him and I talked about me, how I came to Honolulu (after a break up and divorce), he was widower. We walked around his hotel several times, I could feel the tension building, I was prepared to say no to him when he asked, but when he asked I relented and said ok. He said to me, after first saying no to him, "make an old man happy, make an old man feel like he is twenty again, do that for me, let me know that I still got it". I relented, I had no idea what I was supposed to do.
He had a nice room, high up, overlooking the ocean, he pulled me away from the glass door and sat on the bed and asked me to show him everything, he wanted to see everything. He asked me nicely to just remember what it was like when we were young, when everything was ok, when all that mattered was being there, to remember what it was like the first time I let a boy see me naked, to remember that feeling and make him want to see me naked.
I had not gotten naked in front of anyone in over 30 years, when I was married I just changed into my nightgown and got in bed and he did the rest. But my new found friend wanted a show. I slowly undressed, first my top, and when I released my breasts from my bra, he just sat there and said 'oh God, their gorgeous'. He raised his hands to touch them, he made the motions in the air without putting a finger on me, until he said 'oh God, I can't resist' and he put his hands on my breasts and slowly ran his hands all over them, and then he put his face between my breasts and just buried his face there.
I pressed my breasts together and then took his face and put his mouth on my nipples and let him kiss and suckle for a good long time. I had to say something, so I said 'there's more' and pushed him back so he sat up straight on the bed and lowered my shorts and then my underwear. I took his face in my two hands and pulled his face to my crotch and he got lost there. He fell to his knees and he pushed his face up into me, and my legs opened for his mouth, his hands were hard grabbing my buns as he buried his face in me until I couldn't stand any more and had to release him and I fell back on the bed and opened my legs and told him to eat to his heart's content.
I am sure I had an orgasm, more than one orgasm, I didn't dare ask how long he had gone without, I knew how long I had gone without and I was prepared to give him all he could eat until he just couldn't any more. I kept his mouth where he did the best and went for every orgasm I could get. I lay there and tried to remember the last time and it was long before I had moved to Honolulu.
With a satisfied face, he rolled off on the bed, and I unbuttoned his shirt and helped him out of it, and then I undid his pants and helped him out of them, and leaned over to suck his penis. He was so soft, so limp, I tried unsuccessfully to arouse him, but he couldn't, so I just slowly sucked on him and gently moved my mouth up and down. When I stopped he asked for more, he laid back with his eyes closed while I sucked his penis, it tried to respond, got a little fuller which was nice, but every time I stopped he would ask for more.
Why not more, why not I told myself, and then in a move I didn't think about I got on him and lowered my self to his mouth and he opened his mouth wide and his tongue went to work, and after I was satisfied that I was in an ok position, I went down on him again. Eating me awakened him, his penis got stronger and stronger, stronger and more erect and gave it all I could, worked hard to bring him to an erection.
He got erect, not hard but erect, and I was afraid of losing him, so I got off and thought about straddling him, but thought better and asked him to lay on me, and with my hand still working him I guided him into my vagina. He struggled to stay erect, and I told him it didn't matter, just getting in me was treat, I noticed when I told him how much I liked it he responded, and I talked to him and told him how long I had been without and feeling a penis in me was so pleasurable and I was glad it was him, and I knew when he was twenty he made the girls ask for more.
He kept his erection and I felt him get harder and soon he was pumping me, in and out and in and out, and I said 'fuck me, just fuck me', and I tried to think of something else while he was pumping his heart out in me, and all I could think of was 'fill my pussy with your dick', 'fuck my pussy' and 'fuck me some more', nothing so poetic, but it did the trick and he was hard, manly hard and he did fuck me, and he did fill my pussy and he did fuck me until he had an orgasm and his face was worth every minute, I just squeezed him between my legs and made it a bit difficult for him to get off an roll over.
He swears I made him feel twenty again, but the truth is he made me feel twenty again, my new found friend made me feel something that had died so long ago. I got fucked, that is what it was, I got fucked and what a fucking it was.
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