It was a rather ordinary evening spent at home on the computer. Paying bills, browsing shopping sites, watching YouTube videos in the background. Sipping a light beer, I clicked through pages looking for something interesting, slowly getting ready for bed. I was just about to finish the last sips of beer and shut down the computer when an ad popped up in the middle of the screen featuring a set of black lace lingerie on a beautiful middle-aged black-haired woman. She was dressed in black high heels, fishnet stockings, lace thongs, a bra with see-through material showing her nipples, and a light, airy top. I clicked on the ad to see more photos and was not disappointed. The model posed from every possible angle, particularly showcasing her rear, which I adored. I immediately began imagining her spreading those buttocks in front of me, covered only by the thin string of the thongs. My underwear started to feel tight. Instinctively, I began massaging my cock through my pants, letting my fantasies run wild about that body in beautiful lingerie and imagining myself tearing off that lingerie to get my tongue on my favorite spots. Well, I thought, what's the point of fantasizing about a model you can't have? Slightly resigned, I stopped massaging my cock, wondering what to do next. The excitement didn't subside, so, filled with energy, I went to a site I hadn't visited in a long time, a local erotic chat. My cock twitched again at the thought of how much time I used to spend there and the dirty conversations I had. I launched the site, thought for a moment about my nickname, and typed in "AssMuncherNow," feeling my excitement grow even more. I clicked connect and, with one hand on my underwear and the other on the mouse, started browsing users. It was late, so there weren't many people, and locally there were never many users anyway, but that's just how it is nowadays with internet sites falling out of favor in favor of dating apps. I started a few conversations that didn't go very well, and my excitement began to fade. And then my eyes fell on a newly logged-in user with the nickname "CunniMilf49." I had to check if the nickname meant what I thought it meant, so I started a conversation.

-Hi, I really hope the "Cunni" in your nickname refers to your desire to receive a very thorough and wet licking of your holes because I really want to do that tonight.

I noticed she read the message and saw the typing indicator. I waited a few minutes, already wanting to give up and thinking that maybe it wasn't a good opening line, but then a response appeared.

• Yes, I know it's not very original, but that's exactly what I need tonight :) I'm sitting alone at home, watching erotic movies, and dreaming of someone licking all the moisture off my pussy.

I was delighted by these words, and the blood started rushing to my cock again.

• That's fantastic because you're talking to one of the best tongue operators in the area who's looking for just that kind of fun tonight.

• And what are we going to do about it? - she asked.

• There's only one thing possible - I replied. - I'll come to you soon and get my tongue between your thighs, and it'll be wet and pleasant.

• You just say that; you can't find anyone real here - she replied.

• You'll never know until you try - I responded.

• Then send me your picture first so I know you're not a bot - she prompted.

Without much thought, I chose one of my dressed photos and sent it to my chat partner.

• You're sweet if that's really you. I can already imagine your head between my thighs - she replied.

• Now it's your turn for a photo - I wrote. And I opened my eyes wide in amazement because after a moment I received a picture of a wet, spread pussy with a finger inside, with juices dripping. In the dim light, I saw black, slightly curly hair, mature breasts covered by a white blouse, and red-painted nails.

• Is that you now? - I asked.

• Exactly, cowboy - she replied.

• I'm coming to you. Give me the address - I said. And within seconds, I received a location pin on the maps. I was surprised to find that it was only a 10-minute drive from me.

• I'm waiting - she replied - But be quick because I feel like I'm about to explode. Enter through the side door.

• Wait for me with the orgasm, don't be so selfish - I said in closing and quickly jumped into a quick shower, constantly trying to control my throbbing cock. I put on comfortable sweatpants and a t-shirt, grabbed my keys, and got in the car. I don't really remember the drive, but it was one of the fastest distances I've ever covered, and I prayed I wouldn't encounter any police patrols.

I parked in front of a small house in a neighborhood of single-family homes and, as suggested, headed to the side door on the right. Inside, it was dimly lit, with a small lamp above the door. With a pounding heart and a hard cock, I stood in front of the door and knocked. After a few moments, I heard a call, "Come in," and, following the request, pressed the handle, entering the house from the kitchen. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed family photos showing two children and a husband, but it didn't matter much to me, nor likely to my new friend. As soon as the door closed behind me, someone called again, "Come upstairs." Guided by the faint light, I climbed the carpeted steps and headed to the second floor, passing a collection of photos from various family trips along the way. Upstairs, only one room was lit with a slightly open door, where my new friend was likely waiting.

I lightly pushed the door, saying, "I'm here," and my eyes fell upon exactly the same person as in the photo sent earlier. She was lying on her back in the middle of a large bed, in disheveled sheets, her legs spread wide, showing her pulsating and wet pussy, and her hands squeezing her breasts. She looked about 50 years old, with tanned, freckled skin and a sparkle in her eye. She just said, "What are you waiting for, these holes won't lick themselves." Without waiting long, I stripped off my clothes in almost one motion and jumped onto the bed, admiring my new conquest and inhaling the scent of the wet pussy in the air. I brought my face close to the holes and saw her nicely shaved holes with a tuft of hair at the top. It was indeed pulsating and pumping out moisture, which dripped in a thin stream from the pussy, stopping at the anus and soaking into the sheets. I did what I loved to do, which was to take in the fantastic smell, and then, without waiting, I ran my tongue from the vagina towards the clitoris, collecting as much moisture as possible along the way. A strong moan and the words "Yes, fuck, yes" answered me, and I already knew it was going to be good.

I adjusted my position, slid one hand under one of her buttocks, and placed the other on her belly, starting my tongue dance. I slid it into the vagina, licked around the clitoris, sucked on her labia, but also started to play with her anus, and since she didn't protest but moaned even louder, I began to drill my tongue into her second hole even more boldly. I felt more and more under my hand that the climax was approaching, and she was tightening more and more on my tongue. Taking advantage of the situation, I slid one finger into her ass and another into her pussy, feeling the heat and tight muscle contractions. Now she was shouting, "Yes, yes, yes, keep going, yes," when I was drilling my fingers into her holes harder and attacking her clitoris with my tongue. I felt she was getting closer and that the orgasm was about to happen, but I wasn't prepared for such a strong hit. At one point, she tensed up, arched her back, and an enormous stream of juice shot from her pussy, drenching my entire face. Without missing a beat and keeping my fingers inside her, with my tongue on her clitoris, battling her writhing body, I accepted more waves of her juices on my face, listening to the orgasmic cries. It lasted a good few minutes until she finally fell back on the bed, stopped drenching me with her juices, and I could only hear heavy breathing and softly spoken words, "Yes, that was fucking amazing, no one has licked me like that in a long time." It took a few minutes before she allowed me to withdraw my fingers from her, but when she finally did, I licked them clean while looking into her eyes. She rolled her eyes and just said, "You are so naughty." "Not more than you" - I replied. She stretched like a cat that had just woken up and glanced at the puddle covering the bed. "We made quite a mess," she said with a laugh. "No doubt about that" - I replied. "But you know, this isn't the end of the fun?" - she added seductively. "I hope not" - I responded.

She knelt on the bed, allowing her medium-sized but shapely breasts to dangle in front of my face, and immediately reached for my hard, standing cock, which was already all wet from excitement. She squeezed it harder and started moving her hand up and down while grabbing my balls with the other hand and massaging my scrotum. "I want to feel it inside me," she said, and at that moment, she bent her head and took it into her hot, wet mouth. I leaned my head back and let out a strong moan, feeling the hot throat where my hard cock was rubbing. She slobbered on it enough to give it a good glide and, looking at me with a smile, said, "And now you're going to fuck me in the ass and cum inside." In that second, she laid back on her back again, quickly placed a pillow under her ass, and spread her legs wide, this time showing me her tighter hole. She spread it further with her hands, spit on her fingers, and spread the saliva around her anus. Still looking into my eyes, she said, "Fuck me," and with such an invitation, I spit on my cock, placed it at the entrance to her other hole, and began to push. I met little resistance since she was already aroused, but it seemed she also enjoyed anal sex, and this wasn't her first time. It took me only a few moments to get my whole cock inside her ass, and she moaned again, "Fuck, that's awesome, fuck me and fill me with your cum." I didn't need to be told twice. Holding one of her legs with one hand and the other hand finding its way to her pussy, I felt my cock moving through the wall in her ass. I was so aroused that I felt the orgasm approaching, and she was constantly encouraging me to cum. I felt the muscles tightening around me, and I didn't last long; with an almost primal roar, thrusting to the very end, I felt her ass filling with my warm cum, and the other hand felt her pussy tightening in another orgasm around my fingers.

We both screamed, and for a few more moments, I continued to slowly push my softening cock in her ass. The movements became slower until it slipped out of the pink and thoroughly fucked ass with a smack. I saw a stream of cum leaking out of her ass and, without thinking much, I bent down and started licking it, tasting the mix of ass, cum, and pussy juice. She hesitated for a moment, perhaps because no one had ever done that to her before, but she quickly smiled, saying, "I like you like this." I glanced at her with my tongue still on her ass and, guided by instinct, showed her my cum-covered tongue before approaching her face and positioning my lips for a kiss. She was still surprised but quickly responded, pressing her lips to mine. We played with our tongues, tasting the mix of cum and her juices from each hole in our mouths. Nothing had turned me on like that moment in a long time. Meanwhile, I was stroking her hair and massaging her breasts until we finally stopped playing with our lips and sat next to each other, breathing heavily. She wrapped her arms around my shoulders, whispering in my ear, "That was awesome, my stallion." "Even more awesome for me," I replied. "I hope this is just the beginning of a good friendship," she said, adding, "Tomorrow morning I'm free, and I want to sit on your face so you can use your magical tongue to lick my holes again; what do you think?" "I'll mark it as point 7 and hope it's even wetter than today," I replied. She smiled, covering herself with the sheet and waving goodbye to me. I quickly dressed and left, heading to my car, feeling the throbbing in my underwear and the wonderful taste in my mouth, thinking that sometimes it's worth going back to old habits because you can be pleasantly surprised.