The Professor, Part Two.
After so many years I could say: Bingo!
We began to kiss softly at the beginning, then passionately; I had the impression this woman didn't know a damn about how to kiss, despite she had been married and was a mother of four. I also realized she had never been caressed or fondled such pleasantly, coz decency and morals had been her motto up to now; an impediment for her right to enjoy lust. I think she was surprised at realizing she didn't have the nerve to fight back if a male foced to fucked her.
Elena is short, 1.55 meters tall. Her measures: 90, 65, 85. Her flesh, muscles are firm and well shaped legs as resulting daily gym work. She's also the owner of such gorgeous breasts. A tiny waist that resembled a cute mouse with long neck. She has blue eyes, thin sensual lips, especially perceived when she sometimes bit them shily, or if a stranger hand touched under her skirt. She also is a natural blonde, that dressed discretely, but... if she ever dressed up for me.. Hell, she really droves me mad showing her goodies Despite she is no longer young, her body looks better than her daughter's.
After she made sure she liked me, she permitted to be kissed; I would touche her, play with her body. Subsequently, I also was allowed to pass my hand around her waist, touch her legs under the blue jean. It was here where she resisted, didn't give up to me, still kissing her. I kept pressing by repeating the same stuff over and over.
I immediately unbuttoned her blouse -one button. She started to protest, but it would be a good idea to begin kissing that part of her bare neck which would pay good results here as she didn't resist any more and got still. My stroking had resumed above her top, feeling her fleshy boobs until she uttered:
"Please, no, don't do that to me!"
This request, was totally ignored, for I kept kissing and fondling, until I was done with the last button, and her blouse was wide opened for me now. This sudden outcome, made her to object; her face expression showed disapproval. Please, stop, no please, don't go any further.!!"
Out of the sudden, her womanhood took over, in complete control, as she realized I was on my way to fuck this 50 yo woman. Only one breast portion was on sight now, so I worked on this part nice and easy. I felt their volume, tiny freckles, and the limits of bra, how it could cover such large boobs all together with nipples, a magnificent view.
The white tits and nipples had got hard just the moment I touched them, driving me mad. The areola was almost gone in her boobs, no wrinkles, no flaccid or flabby, or dangling boobs. On the contrary, this stimulus spread all over to her tits as they received woman's comand "Get stiff now!!"
I had to take off her top myself, but it was necessary to unfasten her buttons at the cuff. My lack of practice didn't assist, undoing one after the other, so her arms became trapped on her back, like handcuffed. This way her breasts were now on plain view, swaying, still covered by the bra though. Oh, what a wonder to admire here!!
Her tits were at the mercy of my hands, abandoned. She claimed for mercy:
"Oh, no please, stop it!"
I wouldn't pay any attention. I got down to work on those bra strips starting from shoulders, then down to arms. This had been enough for her, being naked in front of a guy, too bad. A woman this old was too difficult to handle, having the bra strips pulled first, and then the bra cups. As I tried to unfasten this piece, she'd resist. She felt my kissing and said: "No, enough stop it!"
This sounded like an order to me instead, the woman obviously hint me:
"Go ahead, come on, you're good at this!!"
Touch her legs and asscheeks had been the tough job here, due to unatended long periods. Well, I finally progressed into next level: loose her pant belt. I had to unzip her pants, my hands around her waist and hips. This stuff became a complicated task without her cooperation.
Laud screams were not heard any longer, for she was already lost in the middle of confusion, go astray. Her maturity had and her femenity was now in command. We sat in the couch next to each other and Elena knelt over me kissing me passionately. After a while, I pushed her on the cushion and she agreed to take off her pants herselfl.
She immediately stripped off her panties herself, while emitting sounds like uttering strange groans, already turned on. This had seemed more to a rape at instances... up to now, as she kept screaming: "No, please.!"
This opposition was contradictory to her desires: she wished to get laid down right away. Well, yes, it looked as if I would foce within her while her mind struggled for so much indecisiveness:
"Yes, go ahead. No, please stop it!!"
She never imagined that after kissing her I'd dare to fondle her body, to finally fuck her brains out... my plans. One part of her mind tryed to decide. "Decency is the most important stuff here", she thoght, desaproving, a conservative woman as she was.
I told her:
"Hey, what do you figure out here, just a platonic game, only a kiss here and there, literature and music?"
She never thought in getting on her four's so soon, her back facing me waiting to put my rod inside her naked on a sofa, legs spread wide, giving up her tight ass. Soon would play bouncy bouncy on my fat dick, she riding on top.
A conflict within her mind was apparently over, perhaps, had coming to a decision. Lying on the coach, still saying: "No, please, stop it!" while I wondered why this woman kept hugging, kissing me.
Probably she had revealed her secret: she had fell in love with me, but believed she could manage her body her own way. Damn, she was wrong, and would pay the consequences from now on!!
I took off her panty with one hand while with the other I fondled her. I began to work my hands into her upper inner thighs, then to touch the vulva. Oh, yea, there is nothing better than a fresh shaved pussy that is dripping wet and screaming for cock!!
This MILF had noticed my capability doing love like a passionate lover, that's why she had shaved her pussy beforehand. She cooperated by laying on her back and beginning to spread her legs wide. Suddenly, she made her move and pulled me against her so I'd poke my dick into her delicious love box.
She was longing for a good fuck so I was looking for some trim, going up and down upon her, to brushing my penis against her vulva and get her more horny. This way her clit was invited to the party too. I aimed carefully at her labia, and began to poke, slowly. This vagina was too tight and Elena gave signals meaning it hurts -sometimes moaned- while moving her head to one side. It's out of the question, she had wasted time finding a partner.
This tunnel of love was appetizingly tight, and I began to force within her, sometimes she cooperated and consented. It was so lusciously to be within her after so many years courting her, and finally taking off her top, rubbing her tits, kissing them and grabbing her asscheeks like a depraved, immoral. I even parted her asscheeks and played with them, her prohibited goodies, I felt like daydreaming fucking the lady's cunt. Anybody would think I was forcing her to make love, but she cooperated parted them with both hands, screaming:
"Oh, no, go, pliase!"
I was nailing her, demolishing her pussy, yet she didn't resist, totally silent. After a while I turned her around on doggy position, her back facing me, and started a caress at the neck, then down to her buttocks which now deserved my attention, rejoicing the view as she shook her buttocks on my request.
"Shake your ass for me!!"
Finally, I penetrated her from behind into her vagina, without difficulty. I could see my rod getting in and out, and the vagina gripping my shaft, lubricated by a thick creampy, as well as her asshole... I suddenly cummed after I shoved my rod into her a few more strokes. I even saw cum load flooding out her cunt.
Her menstruation is gone forever -she's 50- so we fucked frequently -any time I wish and call her. No way she'll get pregnant or having necessity for condoms.
Minutes later, Elena lifted her head with difficulty, hair covering her face, and I could see Elena smiling for the first time since we had met, pretty fulfilled. Elena looked as if a train had run over her!
I think she faked her orgasm, yet she claimed the contrary. She said was now convinced why sex existed: not precisely for human procreation, but also to enjoy having sexual intercourse. She had been penetrated despite her reluctance, inexperience and innocence. We fucked in a sofa in a hall with walls adorned by paints and pictures of her marriage.
One week later I dropped for a visit at her place. She showed me around, while she proudly kissed me and hugged me, after e-mailed me and I came on short notice. We usually drank coffee at the the lounge, where I would slid her pants down, then slowly lowered her thongs, and made her bend over, her hands on a chair to hang on.
On one ocasiÃ�ón, she spread her legs wide and I penetrated my shaft without any warm up or preparation -her pussy was not yet wet. She invited me over to her bedroom. I touched her freshly shaven labia and placed a finger gently between her saturated lips. This was freshly shaved bald pussy waiting for some attention.
And it's not just about the look, it's also about the "feel," I thought staring at her pussy, being so smooth. This way she would experience more sensations during sex, since the skin on her pussy would be aware of her lover's slightest licks, kisses and caresses.
She said:
"Oh, Marcos, everything gets super sensitive!"
I finally end giving her oral sex with no hair in my mouth after hot-oil vulva massages!!
As a man, I can say this: Nothing compares to the tenderness of a freshly shaved pussy. The feeling of touching it with your fingers or your tongue and lips is beyond description. And the sensation of cupping your mouth around a big hairless pussy is simply out of this world!
This woman began to weep without prior notice after having her orgasm, so I asked her what's the problem: She said had just distinguished an orgasm for the first time in her life, a deep and prolonged one, and according with what she declared, got momentarily blind in the middle of an explosion of fire and happiness.
On one occasion, she believed she was the perfect bitch, giving head, bobbing up and down, trying different sex positions and learned to enjoy a new pleasure: spanks, then tied to the bed. She won't be embarrassed any more if having orgasms with no penetration. Definitely, this mature had become an open minded MILF!!
THE END
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