A year ago, I’d gone through a divorce. I usually sought peace in the woods, walking by myself and enjoying the scenery. Even though I’d just turned 45, I still categorized myself as attractive. My breasts were still firm and pushed against my bra. My hips still wide enough that I’ve caught many men and youths glancing at my thigs and butt. I used little makeup. I didn’t deem it necessary, and I loved the compliments for my natural looks.
This day though I’d decided to take a different trail. I got a bit lost and felt the need to urinate. I came to a stream. It wasn’t that many trees around, but I wasn’t a woman that was particularly shy. It was going to feel good to finally let go. I looked around. I unbuttoned my jeans and squatted. I released it all on the lush grass. I peeked up through the strands of my hair. A youth, sixteen or eighteen I guessed, stood there behind the bushes and masturbated. He was quick as well. He perhaps wanted to finish while I was urinating. I got a bit turned on by seeing him there pleasing himself to the sight of me. I held in what was left and took on my pants. I thought it might be better if he would finish inside of me rather on the bushes. It’s been more than a year now, so this might be my chance to finally get some pleasure. I stood up and turned my gaze to his direction. But he ran away with his pants down. I rolled my eyes, maybe next time.
I followed the trail back home. The next intersection I saw him coming. Luckily, he didn’t notice me. He was good looking, not so tall but a clean face, long dark, blonde hair that reached his shoulders. His eyes were green and a bit mysterious. Although it wasn’t a mystery that he’d just fantasized about me. “Did you finish?”
I made his heart jump. He probably didn’t expect to see me again. “Uh… with what?”
I tried to smile to let him know I didn’t mind. “What you did in the bushes.”
“Uh, I didn’t do anything.”
“Okay, do you want to do something then?”
“Do what?”
“How about you finish inside of me instead of in the bushes?”
His eyes widened in surprise while something rose in the middle of his pants. “Where?”
“We can go back to the stream.”
While we were walking back, I was curious about his size. “Let me touch it for a second.” I slipped my hand inside his pants. It was thick and kept the same size from the root all the way to the tip. It hardened in my hands. “You are well above average.” I stroked it a few times and already felt the first drops trickle down my vagina. “Let’s get there quicker,” I giggled.
We got there by the stream, left by ourselves. He still looked surprised as if it were all a dream.
“Can… can I touch you?”
“Of course.” I thought he meant my vagina, but he went straight for my breasts. His hands were strong. He squeezed them so tight it was a bit painful. “Do you like them?” I wondered what more he could do with those strong hands.
“Yeah.”
I took off my sweater and unbuttoned my bra. He went squeezing them again while I unbuttoned his pants. He barely noticed when I was uncovering half of his body. I grabbed a hold of his dick and kissed him on the lips. They were young and smooth and tasted youth. I extended my tongue and played around a little inside his mouth. I spread my legs and started rubbing my clit on his thigh. I got horny, really horny. “Can you suck me?” he whispered in my ear.
I went on my knees. I spat on his dick and rubbed it in with both of my hands. I got close with my tongue, playing around with the tip and breathing close to his glans. I opened my mouth wide. I held my right hand on the lower part of the shaft while having the upper part in my mouth. I stroked him while teasing the glans with my tongue. He touched my head and tried to push it closer. I knew then he was close to orgasm. I wanted though his cum inside of me. I let the dick slip out of my mouth. I laid down on the lush grass and beckoned him closer with my finger. I didn’t have to explain what I wanted. He went down and licked me. His smooth lips tasting and enjoying every bit of my vagina. He curiously sticked his finger inside of me and made a beckoning motion, rubbing the top of my wall. He then sucked on my clitoris. I placed my right hand below my head and moaned up to the sky. “Ah that feels good.”
I pushed my vagina closer to his face. Now it was his turn to see I was close to coming. He got on top of me. My pussy was so wet his dick slid in without effort. I wrapped my legs around him, clenching harder as farther in he went. “You can go deeper.”
He went all the way in, pleasuring every inch of my vagina walls. We both breathed harder simultaneously. I got my hands on his back and pushed his body closer to mine. My hard nipples rubbed against his. I felt his chest heating up as he kept fucking me harder. He let go and filled my vagina with his cum. I also let go and squirted all over him. “Wow,” he said and seemed to enjoy my fluids on him.
“You know how to please a woman,” I said and breathed out. Finally I had been fucked again. I was not going to wait so long till next time. I gave him my phone number and told him that he was welcome to my home anytime he wanted. He grinned. “Later this day?”
I hugged him and kissed his young lips again. “Yes, anytime you want.”
He was about to melt in my arms. “I will see you then.”
We both went home with smiles on our faces.
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