The beauty of maturity Part 1 Fiction - Sex Stories

The beauty of maturity Part 1 Fiction

My eyes were closed as my mind wandered in an intense slumber, dreams of beautiful women, lewd interactions, and intense outcomes. My mind was that of heaven. I laid motionless in the covers of my bed, a small glint of a smile peeling across my face. My dream seemed more intense than what had seemed real. I could feel my hips moving in a consistent pattern. Something was swaying the reactions of my dreams. My body quickly reacted, my eyes opening as I awoke. My eyes were blurred from the intense light of the room, the door closed and locked, the window curtains wide open to let in fresh light. I lived alone but had only offered a key to one individual. A beautiful mature woman. We had met within a bustling bar, the music loud, and the air filled with the scent of passion. I could feel my own sexual desires taking hold of my consciousness, it was truly intoxicating. So I entered the dance floor where beautiful young women danced to the rhythm of the song but my eyes were quickly averted from the crowd and settled on the maturity of woman, the true sense of the word. A short, blond woman walked into the bar, her breasts full and her tight behind teasing by the length of her dress. My heart raced as I walked forward, slightly intoxicated and likely too confident for my own good. "Hello!" I shouted over the loud music, leaning against the bar she was at. She looked my in the eyes, grinning but quickly looked away. "Can I buy you a drink?" I inquired. She turned her head and ...

... shook it but looked to the bartender and ordered her drink. "It's on him." she stated. I grinned and handed the money to the bartender before turning to acknowledge the beauty of this woman. "Can I get a name?" I asked. She shook her head. "No names. Come with me." she was quick to the punch. I was e****ted back to her home where she lived with her husband and throughout the course of the night had many interactions of hard, passionate sex while her husband happily watched. But that isn't the time I am writing about. So allow me to continue. I woke up, not knowing why everything was locked and the window open but an intense feeling of pleasure filled my lower regions, my eyes adjusting to see the woman between my naked legs eagerly sucking my thick meat. I was unsure of what to say as she reached up to my face, pushing it down as if telling my to hush and lay there. So I did. Her lips wrapped firmly around the swollen head of my throbbing cock, her tongue pushing out to remain against the growing shaft. She bobbed her head, a lewd sound radiating from her mouth as the mass amount of saliva built up, coating my shaft in a thin layer. My moans seemed to stiffen as my body tensed up. She must have been doing this for awhile while I slept before within just a few moments my ass quickly clenched, my thigh muscles tightened and I released a wave of hot, potent cum into her warm, moist mouth. She smirked and swallowed the load in one instant, licking her lips clean of any remains. "What ...