Room 204

I'm in room 204, rock hard with anticipation, wearing just a satin robe. She softly raps the door. I open it, standing behind the door, pull her in and walk her to the foot of the bed. She is a little startled but calms when we embrace and kiss, passionately, our tongues dancing a tango between our mouths.

I break the kiss and step back. She smiles with anticipation, kicks off her shoes and throws her coat on the chair near the bed. I have soft jazz playing and I am pleasantly surprised when she takes the lead, steps forward and unties my robe, throwing it open. She gazes down at my manhood, comments that I'm still as strong and handsome looking as ever down there and touches me lightly, trailing her fingers down my length to cup my sac and gently, sweetly, fondle my balls.

She pushes the robe off my shoulders and reaches her other hand around to caress my bum, run fingers up and down my back and kiss my nipples, alternately, as she begins to stroke me. I warn her she will cause me to erupt and she just smiles, pulling me closer to the bed and sitting on its edge.

I can feel the surge rising from between my legs, at my root. She can tell by my body that I am on the edge, and that is when she did a most gorgeous thing. She leans forward, still cupping my sac and stroking my shaft, and takes my naked crown between her soft lips, just my crown, and swirls her tongue all over it, pressing on my sweet spot.

I can't hold back. I take her head lightly in my hands, she swirls her tongue a little faster, and my surge erupts. I feel my delight spurt into her soft, delicious mouth. She keeps her tongue going and gently squeezes my balls. She holds me between her lips until I am done, then she slowly releases me, licking me clean, licking her lips and swallowing my juice. My mind is in a delicious spin.

She holds me until I begin to subside, stands up and kisses me again, lightly, and says she so very much wanted to do that and wasn't it sexy being naked and she dressed, and sure, my second hard-on is the long-lasting one she wants to be ravished with. I can only agree.

She turns her back to me, I unzip her dress and push it off her shoulders, she lets it drop to the floor, stepping out of it. She looks wonderful. We are both in our early sixties with some bulges and sags, but she has kept her figure. I can still see the lithe, shapely eighteen-year-old I used to date a lifetime ago. She closes her eyes as I kiss her neck, throat, shoulders, then her mouth again, but just briefly. I slowly turn her to face me, to appreciate her lovely lingerie and how well she looks in it. Mauve satin and lace, so flattering and perfectly fitted, the style just right for her mature body. I actually feel a twitch of resurrection down below.

She steps forward, and I embrace her, running my hands all over her beautiful lingerie, teasing her nipples, making them hard and stand out so I can suck them through the fabric. My fingers explore all up and down her body, pushing lightly into her still shapely bum and teasing her quim through the lace. She parts her legs a little so I can find her clitty and begin to stroke her. I remember her being extremely sensitive there, and she told me in an intimate message that she has always enjoyed pleasuring herself through her panties. I feel wetness begin, I look into her eyes, her face begins to flush, she grips my arm and cries out as she enjoys a quick orgasm, trembling slightly, pushing against my fingers. So, now we have each had a tension-releasing cum.

As she recovers, I unfasten her bra and drop it to the floor. Her boobies are still gorgeous, and those nipples are fully erect and waiting for my mouth, so I oblige, suckling each in turn, gently, while she composes herself. My hands slowly push her panties down over her bum onto her thighs. I kneel down and pull them to her feet, gazing at her quim. It seems we both prepared for today. I closely trimmed my man-bush and smoothly shaved my shaft and sac. Her lady-lips are silky smooth, and she just has a very small diamond of trimmed lady-bush above. I can smell her arousal and her little orgasm. My cock is beginning to rise agan as I anticipate kissing and licking her.

I grip her bum as I lick her wetness, and she caresses my head. I flick at her clitty with my tongue, making her spasm. I encourage her to slowly step back and sit on the edge of the bed, then lie back and open her legs wide for me. I push her thighs upward and place her feet on my shoulders, opening her fully. Peeling her lips apart with my fingers, I gently blow my warm breath into her. She whimpers and judders with the sudden, unexpected pleasure.

Placing my tongue just above her bum slit, I wiggle-lick my way upward, around the left perimeter of her quim, through her soft bush at the top, darting down briefly to tease her clitty, then across and down the right perimeter before slowly sinking into her ladyship. She moans aloud. I slowly slurp her, easing two fingers inside to her inner pleasure centre, massaging her as I lick her slit and suck her lips and clitty. I feel her reaching the brink of another orgasm, and ease her off it. She whimpers. I keep teasing, bringing her back to her precipice, holding and holding her there. Then she says "please!", and I comply, taking her to the ecstacy she desires and deserves.

Her body trembles, her wetness flows, she cries out in delerious pleasure. I slowly, slowly, wind down, easing her to a soft landing on her heavenly cloud. Then, standing between her wide-open legs, I look at her glorious, glistening quim, wet with satisfaction, at her breasts, plump with pleasure and her nipples, still hard from excitement. Her face is flushed with orgasmic delight, eyes closed, mind still lost in delight. Her body has survived time better than mine; she is still trim and still has some firmness. She is beautiful.

I lower myself and enter her. I adore the moment of entering a woman. Being inside a woman is my favourite place in the universe, and she feels utterly delightful. Velvety after her first quick orgasm, snug, wet and warm. She grips my bum as I begin thrusting. My second erection will last for sometime so I don't rush. I just keep a rhythm that I feel will deliver her a body-quake of an orgasm, thrusting full length from my tip to her depth, then short but deep strokes.

I'm able to take one of her nipples into my mouth and suckle as I ride her. She cries out quite loudly and shoots a finger into my bum, which is a great, but pleasant, surprise. I begin to fuck her harder, releasing her nipple so I can angle myself as deep as possible into her. I feel her body begin to build to her crescendo. Her heels pull me hard against her, she grips my shoulders and then spasms, trembles and cries out, bucking up against me. Her face flushes and glows in her ecstasy, her breasts seem to swell, and I just keep riding her, but gradually slowing.

Very slowly, I pull out, then help her to move up the bed so we are lying full length on it. I take her in my arms and hold her close as she enjoys the rest of her orgasm, stroking her flank and her hair, my still very erect cock ready and waiting. After a time, she revives, smiles at my still rampant manhood and says she is glad she sorted him out early! I asked if she wanted more, and she said yes because she wants to feel me cum inside her. That is something so pleasing to hear from a woman. I tell her to straddle me and stroke me until she is ready for me inside her again. She sits across my thighs and slowly plays with my cock, keeping me simmering.

Shortly, she leans forward to suck on my nipples as she strokes me and also whispers she thinks my cock is still magnificent after all the years, then she slips me inside her again, lies fully along my body and slowly fucks me with short movements of her lower body, her lovely bum rising and falling. Her movements aren't enough to make me cum, but my hardness inside her and her hypersenstive clitty rubbing against me made her cum again, a sweet, subdued climax that made her whimper, dig her nails into my chest and tremble. I just hugged her afterwards, my rampant manhood still embedded in her. I was feeling very proud of my stamina for a mid-sixties average guy.

Then she climbed off me, turned around to face away, put her head and chest down on the bed with her bum in the air in a very clear invitation. I knelt on the bed behind her, her quim glistening wet and inviting. I leaned down, spread her bum open with my fingers and heard her gasp NO!, but when I blew my warm breath into her hole, she moaned in delight. I did the same with her quim then slid myself gently into her as deeply as I possibly could, and felt my surge begin to rise again. Taking a woman from behind is guaranteed to trigger my salvo in short order. I rode her hard, gripping her hips. She pushed back on me and I erupted, forcefully and kept fucking and fucking until I was exhausted and collapsed along her back. I thanked her ( I always have thanked the women I make love to) and she told me she felt my cum, and she was so happy.

We slept a while, then showered, gently washing and drying each other, both wishing we had enough stamina to fuck in the shower but we knew our limits! She redressed in her gorgeous lingerie, and I helped her into her dress and coat. She would leave first and go and do the pieces of shopping she had told her husband she was in the city for. I would leave a little later. We kissed, hugged and smiled at each other, knowing this would never happen again, but happy we had made up for what the universe had denied us in time past.