I’m 56 years old, 56, 6.2 ft tall, big build but not overweight, hazel eyes, short dark hair with grey streaks, greying facial hair, ok looking, big hands and reasonably fit. I date women similar to my own age and have a reasonably good sex life. Nothing major mind you, but satisfying enough. I spend probably six or seven hours a week swimming, and about the same amount of time watching porn; it's almost always petite girls around the age of twenty that really get me going. Lately I seem to be obsessed with younger women, which is a kink that’s hit me full in the face! Maybe I’m going through the whole male menopause thing, I don’t know? Anyway, I went back to University a couple of years ago to get my Masters degree. I just thought it was time for a change in my life and I hadn't really thought much about all the young girls on campus!

I took geography and in this class there were several really hot young girls, but one in particular stood out to me. Her name was Sara and she was twenty years old. She was about 5'2". She had small but nice perky breasts and when the weather was warm, she wore tight vest tops with no bra; so her large nipples were visible. They were the size of little bullets and they get rock hard when the air conditioning kicked in! She had long ted hair that was straight and reached to the middle of her back. Her face was pale and round, with dimples on her cheeks, a few freckles and a glamour model smile. She had piercing green eyes that made me quiver every time she looked at me. Her voice was like music and the way she moved was angelic. But the thing that made me salivate every time I thought of her was her hot arse. It was heart shaped and perfect; it drew me in like a moth to a flickering light. She wore tight jeans most of the time and they always showed off her perfect curves.

I would never hit on her because of the age difference, but I still I thought about her all the time. Anyway, we got paired up to do a presentation and I was in heaven spending all that extra time with her. Of course this only fueled my over active imagination even more, but still I never tried to take it anywhere. About a week before our presentation was due, she suggested we get together off campus. She said how about tomorrow evening, after she’d been to the gym, she could pop over to my place! Naturally I agreed! Tomorrow came and I didn't know what to do with myself all day. I cleaned my house, all along knowing that nothing was going to happen; but I was still nervous like an adolescent school boy. About six that evening there was a knock on my door. I opened it to find Sara standing there in her gym gear. She looked amazing and was flushed from her work out. The blush like colour on her cheeks made her look like she’d recently orgasmed!

"The showers were broken, so instead of going home first, I came straight over! I figured you wouldn't mind if I took a quick shower here. You don't do you?" she said. Instinctively I showed her to my bathroom and left her to her own devices. I wandered into to the kitchen and downed a can of cider! My thoughts turned to Sara in my shower, naked and wet; fuck! When she emerged shortly afterwards, I almost started drooling. Her red hair was still wet and she was wearing my robe! "I forgot all I had with me was my gym gear. You don't mind if I throw them in your washer do you? Anyway I thought I'd be comfortable while we worked. I hope that's okay," she said. "Yes that’s fine." I replied. I threw her clothes in the washing machine and we studied at the kitchen table. All the while I kept stealing glances at her. Her smooth young skin, the perfect rise of her breasts, her wet red hair and the silky smoothness of her legs, when the robe fell around them.

We finished studying but her clothes needed to go in the tumble drier. So we decided to have a few drinks while they dried. We laughed and joked as we sat next to each other on the kitchen stools; but I couldn’t help notice how touchy feely she was. At one stage she put her hand on my thigh and I thought I’d been electrocuted! But it was when she accidentally put her hand on my crotch that I nearly lost it! What amazed me even more was that she didn't even move it! I thought to myself that this can’t be happening. But it was and she began to slowly stroke my dick through my cargo shorts. She turned her head slightly to look at me with those green eyes, while she kept stroking my cock! Without taking her eyes from mine, she used both hands to undo my shorts and pull down my fly. At this point, I was on auto pilot and I lifted my hips as she slid my shorts down. She got on her knees on the hard floor and gazed at me, she took my aching cock in one hand and lightly began to stroke it once again.

Not breaking eye contact, she leant forward and took me completely in her mouth. As she did this she made a humming sound, which nearly made me blow my load right then. She began to play with my balls with one hand, while she began to slide her mouth up and down on my shaft. After a moment or two she began to blow me in earnest, picking up the pace and applying more pressure. All the while she kept making humming sounds and really seemed to be getting off herself. Finally, I couldn’t take it any more. "Fuck I’m gonna cum.” She just became more focused and more vocal. She pulled on my shaft again and exposed my swollen head further, I gasped in sheer delight. I felt my urethra beginning to fill. My seed suddenly gushed with great speed along the length of my tube. “Oh fuck yeah!” Then the pumping began, my hips violently surged forward and I came harder than ever before, it felt like an almost endless stream of warm ropey seminal fluid exploding from my wide open slit! Again and again it pumped into her hot and yearning young mouth. No guilt, no remorse, I simply started to feel satisfied.

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Hello! So I’m a 56 year old mature student at your University! We’ve been paired up to do a project together as part of our final assessment. We’ve spoken a few times before, even had the odd debate during seminars, but you’ve never really gotten close to me over the last couple of years. However, now you have no choice but to work with me. And yes it’s you who instigates things, it’s you who suggests going over to my place to study! I mean really, I wouldn’t hit on you for fear of Shame and rejection! The question is, once you’re at my place and the studying is finished, what are you going to do next?

Being a student gives you the chance to be literally anyone you like. You don’t have to look like my description, you can look just as you are, blonde, brunette, redhead or jet black, it’s up to you. It also means that you’re at liberty to wear what you’d like; again you could be casual, slutty or whatever, I don’t mind, it’s up to you! I have a crush on you and in my mind, you’re gorgeous! But do you know it? Do you even notice my eyes all over your body at every opportunity I can get?

I’m from the UK. 56, 6.1 ft tall, big build but not overweight, hazel eyes, short dark hair with grey streaks, greying facial hair, nice looking and big hands with long fingers. Distinguished looking I guess. Hairy chest, tummy, arms and legs. Big feet. I’m good fun, an avid listener, kind and respectful. I have a dark, dry and sarcastic sense of humour and usually succeed in making people laugh. I’m kinky and maybe a bit perverted and this needs to be explored. Lately I’ve been obsessed with women in their 20s, which has hit me full in the face. Maybe I’m going through the whole male menopause thing, I don’t know.

kinks; younger women, age difference, size difference, outfit control, heels, stockings, thigh highs, crotchless panties, swearing, dirty talk, name calling, East Asian women, frenulum play, cum play, toy play, remote vibrators, edging, orgasm denial, manipulation, gas lighting, public sex, public touching, spanking and dominance (depending on my mood).

Dislikes: beatings, piss, shit, gore, scat, feet, switchers, Ghosts.

(I am 18 and all participants and characters must be 18 ) Please don’t respond with just ‘hi’ ‘how are you today’ ‘what are you doing’ or ‘what’s your name.’ I put a lot of effort into my prompts and writing. So at least act like you’ve read this. Use the words (GEOGRAPHY) in your first message. Surprisingly I do get a lot of requests, so please bear with me; I like to respond.