TELL ME STELLA, THIS IS JUST NOT A DREAM
I have recently met Stella, she is married, I am a widower, she calls me daddy because there is a 25 year age difference between us. I don't think she and her husband have a very close sexual relationship, I am not in a relationship either. Writing this now is just a fantasy but given the chance I would like it to become a reality. THE STORY........
I was standing outside the main entrance to my flat in a retirement complex, anxiously awaiting the arrival of Stella my new friend of just a few days. As her taxi turned into the car park I rushed towards it, opening the passenger door as soon as the car had stopped. As she stepped out I gave her a peck on each cheek before paying the taxi driver. When the deed was done and he drove off, we headed for the main door and once inside entered the lift as I lived on the first floor. We did not really need the lift but it gave me the chance to have a quick cuddle with her unobserved by nosy neighbours.
Once inside my flat, which I had left unlocked we closed the door behind us and walked through to the lounge. Settling her on one of my sofas I quickly made us both a cup of coffee, deeming it too early in the day for an alcoholic drink. Having brewed the coffee I carried them into the lounge placing Stella's on the adjoining table, whilst I sat opposite to her, getting a good view of her large covered breasts and her stocking right leg which she had across her other leg, revealing an expanse of thigh but not enough for me to determine whether she was wearing hold up stockings or a suspender belt.
Having now both finished our coffee, I took my place beside her, placing an arm around her shoulders, the other resting on her right , thigh and in doing so I felt the clips on her stocking tops, now knowing she was wearing suspenders. I placed my lips on hers, they were moist and warm, her lipstick a pleasant taste. I felt her tongue against my lips so I widened them letting her tongue entwine with mine like a copulating viper. Our kissing getting more passionate I felt her breasts pressing hard against my chest, lowering my hand down her back, and commenced to unbutton her dress. Sliding each side off her shoulders, she took an arm out of each sleeve in turn letting the dress top fall to her waist, I began deftly unclipping her well filled bra, all the time this was happening we were still kissing each other. Stella reached forward ripping my shirt off and casting it to the floor, such a passionate woman, I thought, something I had not been too sure of before.
As we both stood up, her dress fell to the floor, she stepped out of it revealing part of her bush peeping out of her tiny white panties. I took hold of her hand and led her out of the room, along my short hall to my bedroom, where the bed sheet was turned down, the curtains closed to block out the mid day sun and scented candles flickering in the slight breeze from the open window. I removed my shorts and thong, my cock straightening after being confined in my thong. I knelt down in front of her and commenced undoing her suspenders and carefully removing her stockings. Grasping both the waistbands of her suspender belt and panties I slid them down her legs and thighs making sure my knuckles felt her soft skin and as she stepped out of them I leaned forward rubbing my face in her soft and profuse bush. I am not sure if I asked or told her to get on the bed or she did it of her own free will but I was soon on it with her.
Now lying on her back I knelt beside her, placing my mouth over her left nipple, my tongue licking her areolo as my lips gently sucked her hard, erect nipple, my other hand now stroking her bush.She slightly writhed with excitement or was it feeling my hard cock brushing against her thigh. After treating her other breast in the same way I moved slowly down her body stopping at her naval, a part of a woman's body I always find erotic. A Psychologist would most likely explain it because as an embryo I was attached to my mother in the safety of her womb by my own cord. Having licked her naval I moved down still further until I reached her bush, parting her legs with my hands and for the first time seeing the closed lips of her pussy. I slowly prised them apart revealing the pink inside of her vaginal walls, which I began to lick around the entrance, stopping when I reached her clit. Licking it slightly harder I inserted my forefinger inside her bent upwards so it was feeling the opposite side of her clit as my tongue. Stella gasped a little, I pressed harder with both my tongue and finger, breathing heavily myself as she gasped even more., we had both been waiting for such a moment, neither of us having had sex or made love for some time. Stella beckoned me to climb on top of her, I needed no second asking, I placed an arm each side of her body to take the weight of my body, she carefully placed my cock into her wet, warm inviting vagina, it slipped in as if that was the place it was meant to be in.
As I thrust down on her she grasped my nipples, pulling and twisting them, making my cock go even harder, the sound of the squishing of her juices trapped between my cock and the walls of her vagina was like music, the feeling out of this world, two people who hardly knew each other so madly in love and showing it as only lovers can. My body had never felt like this before, an old man as virile as a young animal, making love to a mature woman to him appealing as a young virgin, I began to thrust down on her, she responded by lifting her body a little, we were both breathing heavily, groans coming from both of us, my balls filling with cum with every thrust I made, how far was she from climaxing I thought, I was very close to ejaculating but did not want to until she was ready. A shrill cry of "DADDY" emerged from her lips, I knew this was the moment, I released all my cum, it was if a dam was bursting, the warm creamy cum filling her vagina. I retained my position until the last drop was inside her, then both exhausted we lay next to each other holding hands, still naked. Both breathless and barely able to speak, our eyes met as much as to say, "that was wonderful, please don't let it be the first and last time."
I was standing outside the main entrance to my flat in a retirement complex, anxiously awaiting the arrival of Stella my new friend of just a few days. As her taxi turned into the car park I rushed towards it, opening the passenger door as soon as the car had stopped. As she stepped out I gave her a peck on each cheek before paying the taxi driver. When the deed was done and he drove off, we headed for the main door and once inside entered the lift as I lived on the first floor. We did not really need the lift but it gave me the chance to have a quick cuddle with her unobserved by nosy neighbours.
Once inside my flat, which I had left unlocked we closed the door behind us and walked through to the lounge. Settling her on one of my sofas I quickly made us both a cup of coffee, deeming it too early in the day for an alcoholic drink. Having brewed the coffee I carried them into the lounge placing Stella's on the adjoining table, whilst I sat opposite to her, getting a good view of her large covered breasts and her stocking right leg which she had across her other leg, revealing an expanse of thigh but not enough for me to determine whether she was wearing hold up stockings or a suspender belt.
Having now both finished our coffee, I took my place beside her, placing an arm around her shoulders, the other resting on her right , thigh and in doing so I felt the clips on her stocking tops, now knowing she was wearing suspenders. I placed my lips on hers, they were moist and warm, her lipstick a pleasant taste. I felt her tongue against my lips so I widened them letting her tongue entwine with mine like a copulating viper. Our kissing getting more passionate I felt her breasts pressing hard against my chest, lowering my hand down her back, and commenced to unbutton her dress. Sliding each side off her shoulders, she took an arm out of each sleeve in turn letting the dress top fall to her waist, I began deftly unclipping her well filled bra, all the time this was happening we were still kissing each other. Stella reached forward ripping my shirt off and casting it to the floor, such a passionate woman, I thought, something I had not been too sure of before.
As we both stood up, her dress fell to the floor, she stepped out of it revealing part of her bush peeping out of her tiny white panties. I took hold of her hand and led her out of the room, along my short hall to my bedroom, where the bed sheet was turned down, the curtains closed to block out the mid day sun and scented candles flickering in the slight breeze from the open window. I removed my shorts and thong, my cock straightening after being confined in my thong. I knelt down in front of her and commenced undoing her suspenders and carefully removing her stockings. Grasping both the waistbands of her suspender belt and panties I slid them down her legs and thighs making sure my knuckles felt her soft skin and as she stepped out of them I leaned forward rubbing my face in her soft and profuse bush. I am not sure if I asked or told her to get on the bed or she did it of her own free will but I was soon on it with her.
Now lying on her back I knelt beside her, placing my mouth over her left nipple, my tongue licking her areolo as my lips gently sucked her hard, erect nipple, my other hand now stroking her bush.She slightly writhed with excitement or was it feeling my hard cock brushing against her thigh. After treating her other breast in the same way I moved slowly down her body stopping at her naval, a part of a woman's body I always find erotic. A Psychologist would most likely explain it because as an embryo I was attached to my mother in the safety of her womb by my own cord. Having licked her naval I moved down still further until I reached her bush, parting her legs with my hands and for the first time seeing the closed lips of her pussy. I slowly prised them apart revealing the pink inside of her vaginal walls, which I began to lick around the entrance, stopping when I reached her clit. Licking it slightly harder I inserted my forefinger inside her bent upwards so it was feeling the opposite side of her clit as my tongue. Stella gasped a little, I pressed harder with both my tongue and finger, breathing heavily myself as she gasped even more., we had both been waiting for such a moment, neither of us having had sex or made love for some time. Stella beckoned me to climb on top of her, I needed no second asking, I placed an arm each side of her body to take the weight of my body, she carefully placed my cock into her wet, warm inviting vagina, it slipped in as if that was the place it was meant to be in.
As I thrust down on her she grasped my nipples, pulling and twisting them, making my cock go even harder, the sound of the squishing of her juices trapped between my cock and the walls of her vagina was like music, the feeling out of this world, two people who hardly knew each other so madly in love and showing it as only lovers can. My body had never felt like this before, an old man as virile as a young animal, making love to a mature woman to him appealing as a young virgin, I began to thrust down on her, she responded by lifting her body a little, we were both breathing heavily, groans coming from both of us, my balls filling with cum with every thrust I made, how far was she from climaxing I thought, I was very close to ejaculating but did not want to until she was ready. A shrill cry of "DADDY" emerged from her lips, I knew this was the moment, I released all my cum, it was if a dam was bursting, the warm creamy cum filling her vagina. I retained my position until the last drop was inside her, then both exhausted we lay next to each other holding hands, still naked. Both breathless and barely able to speak, our eyes met as much as to say, "that was wonderful, please don't let it be the first and last time."
7 months ago