I have always only been with older men. I love being taken over by an older, experienced man who knows how to give a proper fucking and knows how to eat pussy. The greying of the hairs and seeing the slight roughness of older men’s hands fingering me always makes me wet. The last man that fucked me was about 10 years older than me and he was just visiting on a business trip, but he left me with such a good impression that I still remember how it all felt.

Fast forward a year and a half later. I’ve been physically deprived of intimacy and cock. Life’s problems have gotten in my way leaving me with emotional stress and responsibilities. I was stuffing my pussy with my dildo and buzzing my clit almost on the daily, sometimes more, since I didn’t have time to find someone to fuck me. The holidays arrive, I’m pent up from stress and being wet 24/7 at this point. I start swiping on the apps like a madwoman seeing who would be open to fuck me mercilessly and fit my requirements: be clean, have a place, be experienced, be an older man. I started talking to many options, but oddly enough most weren’t up to my specifications and quality that I was seeking. In a sea of men that I was used to was an accidental swipe on a younger man.

He messaged me to tell me how beautiful I was and how he’d make sure I got the proper fucking I was looking for. I was hesitant. I’ve never vibed with younger men. Most younger men have always flirted and expressed to me their fantasies of being taken care of by an older woman and I’ve always laughed it off. Part of my hesitancy with younger men have always been the body difference. I’ve always been on the chubbier, fat pussy, fat ass, fat thighs side. It doesn’t help that my height is above average than most women as well. This stems from my insecurity but I’ve always seen Younger men, from my observation, have always had a smaller frame, despite if they’re muscular or not, to be developed a little more as they get older. I just didn’t want them to suffer the wrath 😂 Eventually, I narrowed down my options, younger man was persistent. I did think he was handsome and loved that he was willing to take a more dominant stance. We didn’t exchange nudes so I had no idea how his cock looked like, but I liked his confidence. I gave in.

We meet at a local bar on New Year’s Eve. I was wearing long boots and a mini skirt with a fitted blouse. I was going for the school girl vibes. Red flags immediately - he was shorter than me when he said he’d be taller. He was the skinny young man I had feared of experiencing the wrath of my body weight. I was turned off. But he talked my ear off, he was confident, and led the entire event. I gave in for a second time and he took me to his place.

He set the mood with candles, played some music, proceeded to kiss me, smack my ass, and asked me to sit in this large beanbag chair haha. He lifted my pleated skirt and he was surprised by how insanely wet I already was. As he slid off my panties, a string of my juices followed. He licked my clit slowly, but you can hear how wet I was. He remembered that I loved being fingered and his large hands proceeded to finger me while he was eating me out. I started panting heavy and exposed my small breasts to rub my nipples, I was about to squirt, but he teased me and stopped to edge me.

He demanded that I suck his cock. It was the perfect size for me. Just right, not too big, thick enough to hit my walls and long enough to fit it all into my mouth and to pound me. This was the kind of dick that I knew that could make me squirt multiple times. I sucked his dick like he was a soldier coming home from a long war. So deserving for his service. It was so good to be face fucked and have cock in my mouth to suck. It felt good to be used. We shifted to 69. My fat ass and fat pussy was on his face. I was slobbering on his cock. My pussy was soaked.

I rode him, he fucked me while I was on top, he bent my legs all the way back to my ears, I bounced on his cock via doggy, he was fucking me so hard at a certain point the pain started feeling so fucking good that I became immune to it. Finally, I faced him with my legs wide open sitting up on the edge of the bed where he proceeded to fuck my pussy like no tomorrow. He was telling me how much of a good girl I was, how much of a slut I was, he was grabbing on to my small tits, I was rubbing my clit and let out the biggest orgasm and squirt of my life. I moaned so loud that I had completely forgotten his roomates were home.

For being the best man of that night, I sucked him off and begged for him to cum on my face.

I left his apartment, smelling like his young cum, barely able to walk to my car with my pussy now feeling the soreness from his cock. I was so turned on from that event that I was so horny and drove with my breasts out in my car. Not giving a single fuck to who saw. & proceeded to cum again when I got home.