Aged To
Perfection
At 46 years old, Doug was the
consummate bachelor and fancied himself to be quite the playboy. When he was in
his early twenties he dated girls that were eighteen and nineteen years old. In
his thirties, he would not date any chick above the age of 25 and he got into
the habit of never having a woman in bed that was older than that. After work
one day, he and a co-worker went for a drink and as the two men talked, Doug
explained that why he only dated younger women was because their bodies were
better and they were into sex in a much bigger way. "Older women," he suggested,
"are too restrictive, hate giving blowjobs and only know one position for
fucking." His mate burst out laughing as his friend's conviction resounded in
his ears.
"That is the most ridiculous thing
I have ever heard of," Jon proclaimed. "I wish I could say that I was always
faithful to my wife, but quite frankly we don't have much together. I will tell
you one thing though! I have had a number of affairs over the past 10 years and
the first honey I slept with outside of marriage was a kid of only 18 because I
thought exactly what you do. I found that we had fuck all in common and she
wasn't really all that fucking good in bed. I had to teach her how to please a
guy and quite honestly Doug, I am getting too old to train some young cunt in
what she should already know!"
As they talked, Doug was beginning
to think that he might give some older babe a try sometime. There was no
question he knew some older women. In fact, his next door neighbor in his
apartment building that was about 50 years old and she was pretty good looking.
"Maybe I will give her a go!" Doug stated as he thumped the small round table
with his hand. The two had another drink and said good bye, going their separate
ways. On his way home, he was thinking about what his buddy had said some more
and decided that he was having a good time with the younger ones. "Fuck it! I am
going to fuck the young ones just like I want to."
Over the next couple of weeks,
Doug carried on as usual and gave the discussion he had with Jon no more
consideration. It was a Friday afternoon and he was on his way home. He had
planned to meet Monica at his place and they were going to have a chicken meal
that he was about to pick up. The chicken deli was famous throughout the
province for its exceptional cooking and, although it was expensive, Doug knew
it was worth the price. He had been home for about fifteen minutes when the
phone rang. When he picked the receiver he heard the voice of Monica explaining
she could not make it over and was not sure if she would be able to see him
again. Pissed off, Doug simply responded, "fine" and then hung up the phone. He
looked at the table he had set and thought, "what a waste!" A subtle change in
his expression was almost imperceptible as Doug moved to the door of his
apartment. Within seconds, he was at his neighbor's door knocking gently.
The door opened and Doug asked
Nancy if she would care to join him for dinner. After giving her a quick
explanation, she agreed but only if he would give her 30 minutes to get changed.
As Doug looked at her, he realized that for a fifty year old woman she was in
remarkable shape and really looked more like mid thirties. He said that was
great and returned to his apartment. After plating the meal and placing it in
the warming oven, Doug had a quick shower and dressed in casual slacks and
shirt. No sooner had he finished dressing, he heard Nancy knock on his door. He
opened the entrance and saw Nancy in a completely different light. He had always
seen her in her baggy nurses uniform with her hair pulled back. The Nancy that
he saw before him was very classy. She wore her soft brunette hair down, her
glasses were gone and she was wearing a short fitted evening dress. She smiled
seeing his reaction to her appearance.
They sat and talked while eating.
As he passed the plate of warm rolls to her, Nancy's fingers lightly brushed
against the back of his hand as she thanked him for a lovely meal. There was an
electricity in that touch that he had not felt from any one else and he found
that he had to rearrange his hardening rod that seemed to awaken at that touch.
Doug began to clear away the table and Nancy seemed happy to help. The
conversation seemed to run a wide subject base and it struck Doug that Nancy
would occasionally get into some suggestive topics which he happily picked up
on. As long as he had known Nancy, she always appeared to be prim and proper so
even though he was quite happy to engage the subject of sex with this older
woman, he did not think it would go further than just talk. After the dishes
were done, he put the dish towel under the sink and said something funny causing
Nancy to laugh aloud. When he stood straight, he was surprised to find her arms
wrapped around his neck and feel a soft quick kiss on his cheek. As Nancy began
to release her grip, Doug thought, "fuck that lady," and then he said out loud,
"I am not going to let you go that easy!" Although he chuckled at his comment,
her trim body felt good pressed against his. Her breasts seemed much firmer than
he had imagined and as he held her close, his penis began to throb unexpectedly
against the flat tummy it rested against.
"It seems you are feeling a bit on
the randy side too," Nancy said with that classy soft smile she had.
"You mean you feel this way too?"
Doug asked hopefully.
Without a word, Nancy released her
grip around his neck and gently cupped the crotch of his pants, squeezing him
almost lovingly. Doug scanned her face and his eyes drifted downward. The sight
of her now hard and erect nipples pushing against the thin material of her
evening dress was all the answer he needed. As Nancy began to slowly undo his
belt buckle, Doug began to knead her tits through the material, his thumbs
resting on the fleshy crest of her tits that overflowed from the low cut dress.
Her breathing was as fast as his
and Doug knew there would be no turning back. Nancy stood back, looked him in
the eyes and, as she reached behind her back to grasp and unzip her dress asked,
"Do you want to fuck me as badly as I want to fuck you Doug?" The question
almost made his knees buckle as her sexy dress slid down revealing the most
exquisitely aged and beautiful body he had ever seen.
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