Very Hot at 43 - Sex Stories

Very Hot at 43

... all!" At which point as I mumbled this into her right ear I lean in and kiss her cheek, my hand on her butt sliding along the fabric-covered cleft of her crack. " Mmmm...you feel great baby." I can't help myself...my brain is now controlled by my dick, and the touch of this 43 year old woman is giving me a hard on that would cut diamonds. " But...John." Paula's protests grew stronger, and a hand balled into a fist punches at my chest. " Stop please! I can't do this!" " Too late Paula," I drooled as I put both my hands around her tight backside lifting her towards me, rubbing my penis throw my suit pants against her belly " what I want is what I get. Or Paula goes home..." My throaty voice is muffled by Paula's mouth as I clamp my lips on hers and kiss her. Greedily and with a force that surprises her. " uhhh...John...." Paula's plea is lost as I latch onto her mouth and hungrily kiss her. I feel the globes of her tits squish against my chest, her silky blouse rubbing against my chest as I hold Paula tight in an intensely erotic grasp. Her legs kicking futilely as I keep her pinioned against me, my right hand now sliding down between the waist band of her skirt and her back. I didn't care about her resistance, I wanted to fuck this 43 year old tease so bad damn the consequences. " God...wanted you so bad when I walked into the restaurant Paula," I breathed as I briefly stop kissing her " feel how rock hard you've made my prick." Paula twisted and squealed a little cry as I ...

... push against her, again and again. Her eyes are darting round the room and her fist keeps smacking against my chest. But I'm too horny to pay that much attention. My only concern is getting this teasing blonde out of her skirt and blouse, then doing what I want with her naked, vulnerable body." Paula sobbing, " oh please...please John...stop please." as she begged I keep her clasped tightly. Then as she tries to kick me and squirm free, my hand finally dove deep between her skirt and her panties from behind, invading her ass crack with my fingers. " Oh no!" Paula's cry is matched with a shudder, as I dig deeper, guiding a finger between her wriggling cheeks, trying to find her pussy lips. Like a cruel joke, she tries to escape my hand by shifting, violating her till, with another sob and my gasp of success, I wedged a digit into her dry vulva. " Shit yes....gotta finger your clitty Paula," I babbled as I start to rub and finger her cunt lips. Tears streaming down Paula's face as I assault her pussy lips, but her flailing legs are now immobilized. I took the opportunity to slowly push and pull her with me to the edge of my sofa as I masturbated her labia. " John....I don't...uh...don't like this. Ow...no...no!" " Be quiet and do as I say or I'll make damn fucking sure your job and career disappears." With this cruel observation I use my left hand to tug down her skirt, exposing her bare thighs and curled up panties as I keep fingering her. " Rub my cock or something worse is ...