Sex Date With A Kinky MILF Part 1

Our first contact came about via a dating portal. Admittedly, it was the kind where the focus is almost exclusively on finding sex contacts. We had been writing back and forth for a while and realized that we were pretty much on the same wavelength, not only in everyday life but also when it came to sex. So our chats quickly became very hot and we agreed that we would forego a meeting with the usual introductory coffee and instead meet up somewhere where we could really get down to business.

The hot summer did the rest to get us in the mood. So one day she simply called me while we were chatting again and said she had the next day off and asked if I would like to visit her spontaneously. No sooner said than done, I rang her doorbell the next morning. As soon as she had let me in and the door had closed behind us, we hugged and kissed, I didn’t really have a chance to admire the really cool outfit she had put on especially for me.

A sheer blouse and a more than short skirt that exposed the edge of her hold-up stockings. I could feel her feminine curves during the embrace – ample, but not too much – and her wonderfully heavy round breasts under the blouse. Hey, were her nipples already poking through the fabric? Of course, she could feel my reaction too… Okay, the morning was a bit stressful, plus it was a hot summer’s day – in short – and I would feel more comfortable if I had a quick shower alone in the bathroom first.

She showed me the door to the bathroom and shortly afterwards I was standing in the shower with my back to the door, enjoying the tingling of the water and through the noise I couldn’t hear the bathroom door quietly opening and closing behind me… Suddenly two hands gently touched me on the shoulders. I felt her lips on my neck, her hands slid from my shoulders down my arms and up again, then along my back, over my buttocks and down the outside of my thighs… She pressed herself against me from behind, I felt the tender, soft skin of her breasts… felt her gently rubbing her stiff nipples against me.

That…excited me, I couldn’t do anything about it, but that’s exactly what she wanted… Her hands wandered to the inside of my thighs, then upwards, finding the center of my lust there, as it now stood out, hot and hard. One of her hands began to stroke looooowly up and down, the whole length, always up and down… the other hand gently massaged the two cream jars… uuuuhhhhh …. I just had to turn to her, we embraced, my tight pleasure-giver pressed against her belly.

We kissed, first with our lips, then my tongue found its way into her mouth, our tongues played …. hmmmmmm… My lips slid down her neck to her breasts, licking, sucking on her stiff nipples, which I could already feel on my skin as we embraced. I played with them with my tongue while my hands caressed her breasts and then moved back to her back. I continued downwards, my tongue circling her belly button while my hands rested on her buttocks, squeezing them lightly and then more firmly.

My lips slid further to the triangle of her lust, or was it already the triangle of lust? my hands stroked the back of her thighs. Hmmmm, I felt the scent of her lust, my tongue found its way between her soft, hot, moist… no… wet lips, I licked, tasted and enjoyed her hot juice……. What was she doing now? She put one leg over my shoulder, opening her labia a little so that I could get better access between her thighs.

My tongue ran along her lips, first on the outside, then in between, hmmm, wonderful, she found the center of her shiny pink blossom, I could tell from the movement of her pelvis how much she liked it! … I still had one hand on one buttock, the other was stroking up the inside of her thigh, repeating the tongue game from before, and then I spoiled her with tongue and fingers at the same time, the fingers slipped in where the tongue could no longer reach… One finger, two fingers, three… Always in and out, in and out, with the tongue at her pleasure spot.

She moaned lustfully and lustfully, stroking my hair. I couldn’t resist the temptation and slowly pulled my fingers out. A gasp escaped her mouth, sounding a little surprised, as if she was disappointed about the little break. But when she looked down, she understood, because I was looking into her eyes from below, licking my fingers, which tasted so deliciously of the juice of her horniness coming from deep inside her love cave… “Do you want a taste?” She nodded and I slowly slid my fingers back into her hot pussy, letting them slide back and forth a few times… it was so wonderful.

Then I slowly pulled it out and held it out for her to lick. She didn’t hesitate for a second and licked her love juice off my fingers. Hmmm, it was so hot to see that! I wonder what she would do with my cream later… But then we both wanted to know. Again, my fingers found their way between her hot, soft, wet lips, into her hot pussy… I licked her pearl of pleasure, let my tongue circle, heard her gasp.

She moaned… moved her pelvis harder, I felt her twitch… Now there was no turning back, I could feel her hot juice running out, hmmmm. And then she let out a loud moan in a wonderful, twitching orgasm. Yeeaaaaah…