What a way to end a marriage…

I am a woman in my fifties, and I am recently divorced. It was too long of a time coming, and I think I wasted too many years not knowing what good sex was. The sex in my marriage slowed down a lot in our forties, and when my husband suggested that we try swapping with another couple last year, I wasn’t interested at all. I figured the sex wasn’t worth all of the effort that we would be putting into it. I turned him down time after time, and after he badgered me enough, I finally told him to go find whatever woman he wanted and just fuck her, and I would be fine without it. I probably shouldn’t have said that, but I did, and he did go out and do just that. I think that he had done it in the past, and although he is no catch, he still managed to get sex. Maybe it was a hooker? This time I was aware that he was doing it though, so it was no longer suspicion that he was cheating, it was jealousy that he was with another woman, even though I guess I allowed him to do it.

It caused some pretty big friction in our already strained marriage, and our sex life pretty much stopped. Even when I was feeling in the mood, he wasn’t interested, which made me feel pretty bad, and also sure that he was still sleeping around often even though I had only told him to do it the one time. My husband sensed it, and I think out of greed, he started in on me again about the couple thing. He knew that I wasn’t comfortable having four people naked in the same room, so he figured I would tell him to go bang another woman on his own, and he would have his continued freedom. I didn’t make that mistake again, and finally he accused me of being jealous. I didn’t admit to it, but he was sure the fix was to get me to have sex with another man, and that would get me to let him play with women guilt free.

He snapped a picture when I was changing clothes, and put an ad online. Little did he know that his actions had just ended our marriage!

I got up one morning and had three dozen emails waiting for me, mostly with picture of guys’ penises staring me in the face. I was furious and told him to take it down, which he did. I started going through the emails and deleting them. One of them stuck out though, it didn’t have a crude picture attached, it was just a few sentences complimenting my looks. None of the other emails were even close to what I would consider a gentleman would write. I took a chance, and sent a reply to only that email, thanking him for the flattering words that I knew I didn’t deserve since I had let myself go to the point of being over 200 pounds. I don’t know what I was thinking, but I put my phone number on it, and quickly hit send.

My heart was beating pretty fast at what I had just done, but my feelings were quickly crushed by an email that said that my message wasn’t sent through, because the posting had been deleted already. I returned to my sour attitude and didn’t speak to my husband the rest of the morning. A couple hours later, I was surprised when I opened my purse and saw my phone blinking, opening it to find a text message from a number not in my phone book. I was almost giddy to read the message and learned that it was from the man who had said the kind words!

I have never been one to text, and even more, I didn’t know what to say right then. The text was from an hour before, so I figured there was no need to respond right then. I closed my phone and put it in my purse. I ran out grocery shopping and when I got home I realized that my husband was getting ready to leave to go “fishing”. He likes to just disappear for the whole weekend now and then, and especially when he isn’t happy with me. He had the boat attached to his van, and he was in the garage getting his things together. I took the groceries inside and then went to take a shower since I was now all sticky from the wonderful weather here.

When I got out of the shower, he had already left. I was actually relieved to have the house to myself. My mind had wandered in the shower, thinking about the fact that there was actually a man that thought I was attractive, and I was getting a little hot. I decided that I needed to relieve myself, but when I opened the nightstand to get out my friend, I realized that the big bottle of lube was missing. I opened the drawer wider and looked, but it definitely wasn’t in there. That made me suspicious because there was no reason for it to be anywhere else, and I knew it wasn’t empty. What I DID notice, was a large box of condoms that my husband had bought when he first thought that we would be having a couple coming over. The end was ripped open though, and when I picked it up, most of the condoms had been removed.

I was fed up with the conclusion I came to about his “fishing” trip. I wasn’t in the mood to use my toy anymore either. I decided that I was going to see if I could get a few more kind words out of this man on my phone, as I knew that would make me feel better. I texted him, and in only a minute, I got one back. Again, I don’t know what came over me, but I asked him if he had eaten lunch yet. It was almost 2 by now, so I figured he had eaten. When he said he had not, my heart started beating out of my chest at what I was thinking of doing next. I told him I was getting hungry, and asked him if he would like to join me for lunch.

I had to sit down now, at the thought of what I had just done. I couldn’t believe that I was getting ready to meet a complete stranger for lunch, and he has seen me naked! I don’t know why I hadn’t though of this, but when he responded, accepting my offer and asking me where, I went blank. I had no idea where to meet him. I started to worry that my favorite places would end up having me run into someone I know, or they would see me flirting with a man at the table. I am pretty sure that my brain had been shut off completely now, because before I understood what I was doing, I had just texted him back that I had just picked up groceries.

I am not sure if I meant to continue typing that sentence as a way of saying I had just run errands, so I didn’t want to drive very far for a quick lunch, or what, but it sure didn’t come across that way! I was pretty afraid that I had just come across sounding like a slut, telling him to come eat at my place, and that he was going to say something crude and sexual, and ruin my respect for him, but he didn’t. He asked if that meant that I wanted to do a picnic or something, and told me to let him know when and where. I thought that was so sweet of him to not think the worst of me and pounce on that statement as an invitation into my house. Looking back, I was probably acting like a school girl, but I made the decision right then that I WOULD invite him over to the house, and probably do anything he wanted to, no matter what his looks were. I figured a fat old woman like me shouldn’t be picky on looks, so if he ended up being as sweet as he sounds, he would probably wouldn’t try anything.

I gave him my address, and told him to come by, and we could figure out where to eat when he arrived. He said he would be about 30 minutes, and instead of preparing any food, I decided to spend the time fixing my hair and makeup after throwing on some jeans and a button down blouse. I heard a car pull into my driveway and got butterflies in my stomach. I had only read this man’s email this morning, and I had no concept of what he looked like. That was partially out of surprise at this moving so fast, and also a little out of wanting to keep the texting fun by not knowing. I froze when the doorbell rang though, but I took a deep breath and headed to the door.

When I opened it, I was literally speechless. I had never thought that the guy that contacted me would be young enough to be my son! And he was gorgeous!!! I still couldn’t talk as I let him in the door. He put his arms out and gave me a hug, and I put mine around him and pulled him in tight. I pressed me belly into his groin hard so I would know for sure, and yes, he was rock hard already for ME! I let go of him and finally introduced myself. I led him into the house and started to make my way to the kitchen. I opened the pantry and got out the picnic basket, and placed it on the table.

I asked him what he was hungry for so I could see what he would like for me to make. He told me that he wasn’t that hungry, so whatever I wanted to make would be fine. I am horrible at deciding meals, so I asked him if he just wanted to wait for a little while and see if he gets hungry for something. He said he was fine with anything I wanted to do. I told him to have a seat. I was feeling something I had never experienced before. Here I am, an overweight woman in my fifties, and I have a young stud in his twenties sitting at my kitchen table. I know he wants to have sex, or he wouldn’t have written me in the first place!

I had a throbbing going on that I was feeling for the first time ever, and I swear that my jeans were getting wet. I walked up to him and threw my leg over him sitting in his lap. He just had a big smile on his face, and put his hands on my rear end while I got myself comfortable. He broke our eye contact to look down into my blouse. I reached down and started to unbutton it for him. I could feel his crotch growing even harder under my leg. I opened my blouse the rest of the way, and slid it off my shoulders.

He started kissing the tops of my breasts as they spilled over my D size bra cups. His hands slowly tickled their way up my back until coming to my bra strap, unclasping the hooks. My bra snapped open as he let go of the straps, and he helped slide the bra off of my shoulders too. I pulled my bra off and tossed it on the table, giving him full access to my breasts. He immediately started to suck on my left nipple. My husband hasn’t sucked on my breasts in years, and I swear it was never as hot as this.

He dragged his teeth over my nipple in between sessions of firm sucking. After only about five minutes, I was starting to get overly sensitive, so I turned my shoulders, pulling my nipple out of his mouth, but bringing the right one closer to his face. He didn’t waste a second putting his lips around that one either. I was in heaven, this simple act felt better to me than any sex I had with my husband in the last decade! I started to move my hips around on him. I was getting quite sensitive down below, and it felt great to push his body against my womanhood, even through my jeans.

After a few more minutes, my right nipple had all it could take. I took a hold of his head and pulled him up, kissing him harder than any man I have before, which is a very short list! We stayed locked in that passionate embrace while I continued to move my hips on top of his lap. I couldn’t tease myself any longer, I needed this gorgeous young stud inside of me. I broke off our kiss and stood up. I looked down at his lap to see the wetness that had soaked straight through my pants and gotten onto his. I took his hand and he stood up, following me to the bedroom.

I turned around and started to lift his shirt up, he helped me pull it off of him, and I moved down to unbutton his pants. I had to get that hard cock out of those jeans like it was the golden Easter egg! He kicked his shoes off while I got his jeans opened up. I started to slide down his boxers too until his beautiful hard member sprang up, staring me right in the face. I managed to restrain myself long enough to finish getting his pants all the way off. I turned back to face that beautiful member right in front of me, when he took my hands and stood me up.

He walked me back a few steps until I was butted up against the bed, and then he laid me back on the mattress, going straight for the buttons on my jeans. He got my tight jeans open and slid them off me in a hurry. He came back up and zipped my panties off in a flash as well. Before I knew what was happening, he was on his knees, with my legs over his shoulders. He brought his hands around my legs and pulled my chubby lips apart, diving head first into my womanhood.

The way he started to tease my clit with his tongue would have had me convinced that he had been doing this for two lifetimes. My husband only did this for me twice in my life, once when we were dating, and once on our honeymoon, and neither time felt like this! He never made me cum like this, but in under a minute flat, this young thing had me tearing the quilt apart as I screamed and squeezed his head between my legs!

I let go of my tight grip on his head, and he went right back to making me quiver. He brought one hand down under and put a finder inside of my soaking wet entrance. He knew exactly what to do. I might have made it two minutes this time before I started to orgasm again. When I began my climax, he wrapped his lips around my clit and sucked hard on it while still teasing it with his tongue. He also started to press on my G spot with a lot of pressure from his finger.

When he increased the sensation after I had already started to cum was yet another thing I had never felt before. My climax started to come down, but then it quickly built back up even higher as I came yet again! My first multiple orgasm! I was convinced that this young thing could do anything he desired with me now, this was already the best sex of my life and I haven’t even touched his cock yet! He continued to lick me to what I can only guess was another eight or ten orgasms before I needed him to stop. My clit was on fire, and I couldn’t handle him touching it anymore!

I begged him to give me a breather. I got him to come up and lay on the bed next to me. He ran his hands over my body intimately, and I swear that I had never felt like a more satisfied woman than I did at that very moment. I rolled onto my front, and his hands kept moving over me, caressing my back and butt, making me melt. I wanted to catch my breath, but even after I had, I just kept letting him continue paying loving attention to my body. Finally the voice went off in my head, saying that I was being too greedy! I got up and moved into position next to him, and finally got a hold of that beautiful cock.

I wrapped my hand around it, in awe that my fingers didn’t reach all the way around. I brought the head to my lips and started to suck on the large tip like a candy sucker. He ran his hand over my legs and ass while I licked and kissed all over that beauty. I pushed it to the side and put his balls in my mouth. They were pretty big, to match his manhood. He looked to be at least two inches longer than my husband, and much thicker as well. I knew that all of this was going to be challenging for me, so I took on a smaller challenge to start. I got one of those beautiful balls in my mouth, moving it around with my tongue. I moved two fingers underneath to push on his other ball, managing to pop that one in my mouth as well!

I stroked his cock with my hand as I massaged his balls around in my mouth with my tongue. He was moaning with enjoyment as I tried to make up for all the pleasure he had given me. I eventually released his balls from my mouth and let them fall into my hand. I continued to work them in my palm while I moved up to start taking that prize winning tool in my mouth. It wasn’t too hard to get my lips around it, but the trouble came when I tried to get very much of it into my mouth.

I was barely able to get half way down before that big head filled up the back of my mouth, stopping me completely. I just did the best I could with what I could handle, and he seemed to enjoy himself just fine! The taste was great too! I was getting a little bit of his sweet cum working its way out as I continued to suck on him. He continued to moan and caress my ass as I did my best to pleasure him.

After a few more minutes of that, my neck and jaw were starting to get sore. I released his manhood and moved myself around to lay next to him. We went back to kissing as his hands explored all over my body. I kept a hand on his hardness, making sure it stayed ready for me. My brain was content to continue kissing for the rest of the weekend, but my womanhood was throbbing again

I remembered that there were still a couple condoms left in the nightstand. I was in too good of a mood to let the fun slow down though, so I threw a leg over him and laid flat against his warm, gorgeous body. We continued to kiss as I moved back and forth against him, dragging my nipples over his hairy chest. I was enjoying that amazing feeling along with the fact that his hard cock was trapped under my clitoris, and I was grinding it on him to my delight. I moved up a little too far one of the times, and his cock sprang free. I moved back down and I could feel the big head pushing against me. I twisted my hips until it was pushing against my entrance, and started to put some pressure against it.

I could feel the big head start to stretch me, but since I was wetter than I have ever been before, his cock had no trouble stretching me open as i slid down onto it. I couldn’t believe how having this young stud inside of me made me instantly feel like a woman again! He looked me in the eyes as I let out soft moans from the pain that this was causing me. I had never had anything this big penetrate me, but I was determined to make it happen! I started a rhythm, slowly letting more and more work into me. The pain became less as the pleasure increased, and before I knew it, he was hitting bottom inside of me every time I thrust down.

It felt amazing. I couldn’t believe that I was doing this with such a hot young stud! My juices were dripping out of me, and I could feel them starting to splash when my body slapped against his. He reached up and took one of my nipples into his mouth. All the pain was gone now, so my next orgasm was quickly approaching. Just before I reached the top, he bit down softly on my nipple, while giving me a firm slap on my ass. The shock from both ends threw me over the edge, and I struggled to keep moving as my body clenched up in the most blissful experience I could ever imagine!

I did manage to keep moving on top of him, and to my delight, another orgasm came crashing over me only seconds later. At that point I was frozen in ecstasy, and I couldn’t keep my motions going as I screamed my heart out. I just sat there as my muscles gradually released, until I was finally back in control, but exhausted. I lifted myself up until that huge, hard member slipped out of me. I leaned over and ended up collapsing on the bed next to him, laying on my belly with my face buried in the pillow, barely able to get my breath.

I didn’t have the energy of my youth, so I was done. I couldn’t move if my life depended on it at that moment. I felt a little bad that he had not finished, but he had no problem letting me rest while he picked up the hard work. He got up and hovered over me. I could feel my juices dripping back off of him and falling onto my legs. He straddled me and guided that huge manhood between my legs. Effortlessly he had it placed right at my entrance again, even with my legs closed and me laying on my front.

He put his hands down on the bed and moved forward. I was still very wet, and his member entered once again with no effort at all. He only pushed a little bit inside of me, and it felt wonderful to have that big head rubbing hard against my G spot, and feel his abs massaging against by big behind. This stud knew exactly how to touch me. I was sad that I had never known sex like this earlier in my life!

His expert motions were bringing me up once again, but as soon as I started to moan, he slowed down, stopping me from climaxing. He placed more of his weight on my body. He moved his hands to take a hold of my wrists, pinning them down above my head, while he hooked his feet over my ankles. I was helpless at that point. I couldn’t have stopped him if I wanted to, and that was turning me on even more! He continued to bring me up, close to orgasm before slowing down and letting the feeling subside.

Finally, he moved forward a bit. He started to lift his body up and down more, striking my G spot even harder! He picked up the pace, and pushed down harder on my wrists. I struggled a little bit, as if I wanted to get free, and when he kept me pinned down, it just got me even hotter! I started to moan louder and louder. He let me keep building this time though. Finally, he changed his position and shoved that hard rod deep inside of me, and for the first time, what felt like gallons of my juices that had collected inside of me, came gushing out past his manhood, soaking the bed underneath me!

That threw me over the edge once again, and I started screaming at the top of my lungs. I squeezed down hard on that cock as it thrust deep inside of me, with his body pounding down on my ass. Suddenly I felt his hot seed explode inside of me, filling me up even more! I finally had the seed of another man inside of me and it felt better than anything my husband had, or could have ever given me! He thrust a few more times as gush after gush kept bursting deep inside of me.

Finally he stopped, and released my wrists. I quickly moved a hand underneath me, cupping under my kitten. The back of my hand was laying in a pool of my own juices. He slowly removed his manhood from me, and when the big head finally popped out, an instant flow of his cum followed behind it, running down into my hand. He moved off to the side, and I rolled onto my back. I brought my hand up to my lips, and he watched as I poured his seed into my mouth. I swear it was the best thing I had ever tasted! I quickly put my hand back down to my kitten as I sat up, and I squeezed the rest of his seed out so that I could devour every last drop.

He just smiled as he watched me enjoying his cum. When I finished cleaning myself up, I moved over in front of him, since I could see a good amount of our juices still covering his manhood. I proceeded to lick every last drop off of him, and in the process, his slightly softened member came back to full strength…

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