an older woman who wants me to show her how good she can feel 😵💫 maybe someone who's never been with a woman before, only been with men. she just got out of a marriage with their husband of a couple decades, and perhaps they were high school sweethearts. maybe he's the only person she's ever been with. it's the first time in a very long time she's been single, and she's only recently starting to realize how women gets her heart racing like nothing else, gets butterflies in her stomach whenever a pretty girl looks her way. so she goes to a lesbian bar for the first time, all shy and nervous and ripe for the picking. i can't help but bite.
i sweep her off her feet. a flirtatious comment there, a dumb joke here. she mentions her kids and i comment how cute they are. she then mentions her husband, and i back off, but she clutches my arm. she tells me how they're in the process of getting divorced, how he's all she's known but she wants to know more, and i can just feel myself getting all excited. after that, it just takes a small, harmless little comment about talking more at my place.
she's all nervous, standing in the middle of my kitchen. doesn't quite know what to do. this older woman, shuffling her feet and fidgeting with her hands like it's her first time ever going home with a stranger, like she's some newly young virgin and maybe it is like that. i want to fuck her so bad.
we start slow. i wait until she kisses me first. all apologetic, cute little conflicted face plastered across her features because she didn't mean to kiss me, she just had the thought and couldn't help herself, and i know there's not much more i even need to do. i just tug her in, tell her it's okay, and pull her in for another kiss. deeper, more firm, let my hands carefully roam across her skin until she starts to get desperate underneath me. her instincts start to kick in and she's whimpering a little, thighs clenching. and we're only kissing.
i pull back and she has this lovely fucked out face, already. oh, i want her to beg. it's her first time with a woman but i already know she has it in her, thought about it secretly for the past however many years she's been with her ex-husband.
would she already be used to feeling my soft hands against her skin instead of rough ones? is she familiar with feeling my breasts against hers as we make out? how natural would she sound begging for me to touch her clit, eat her out? how easily would she tug on my long hair and bring me down to her cunt? and would she ask for my cock? or does she want to feel the word strap against her tongue, to hear what her own voice sounds like when she's begging for my strap to fill her empty cunt. does she wanna say mommy, for the first time? and maybe, when she sees me on my knees, tongue deep inside her pussy, and my eyes looking up at her, she groans out that she wants to try eating me out next.
"have you been imagining this every time you had sex the past few decades? a pretty girl in between your legs, taking care of your throbbing cunt? oh, and im younger than you. does that get you off? did he call you honey? baby, sweetheart, princess? what if i call you slut? do you like being called a whore? how about a desperate needy fuckdoll who's been waiting and hoping her entire life for someone like me to fuck her until im the only thing she remembers? because that's what you want, isn't it? for me to make your skin, your cunt, your breasts, and that dumb little brain of yours forget everything about him and fill it with me."
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