I Love Sex Stories

1997 was a good year for me. I had just been promoted to CEO and the first thing I did was buy a new condo in the best part of town. It’s funny, I thought I was being set up for a layoff, not a promotion. That’s why I put off buying the condo for so long. Here I was, 71 years old and the head of the most prestigious company in town. Well, it’s a small town.
I bought the condo sight unseen through my subordinates. Yeah, I know, it’s a stupid way to buy a home, but I had reports, pictures, inspections, and recommendations coming out my ass. I knew the place well before I ever set foot in it, from the inadequate insulation in the attic, to the 18 inch long crack in the foundation. The only thing I didn’t know was my neighbors.
I like an ordered life with no surprises and no fuss. I had Tamera, my black and beautiful secretary, handle most of my affairs. So it was no surprise that I stepped into my new condo with a few belongings in a cardboard box and I was home. I had a fully-stocked cupboard and a full fridge. I was making espresso in next to no time. I stepped to my back door with the steaming cup in my hand and my jaw dropped in surprise. I was looking at the cutest little bathing suit decorated ass I had seen since I first hired my secretary 18 years before. Wow, what an ass!
I shared a balcony with my neighbor, as did everyone else in the complex. So this must be my neighbor.
I estimated that the behind I was looking at couldn’t be more than 20 years old. She had long brown hair that gleamed in the sun and a waist I could almost put my hands around. Something about the clandestine way I watched her made it seem more voyeuristic. As I surveyed that cute ass my dick began hardening in my pants.
My eyes finally went to what she was watching. There was a volleyball game down on the lawn. She was intent on somebody down there. I watched her hand go to the middle of her back. She lifted the bow on her suit and scratched, before snapping the strap back into place. I took a sip of espresso and watched in amazement as the strap neatly broke and her top went flying over the railing of the balcony. I nearly chocked with laughter. I could imagine the look of surprised horror on her face.
She fell to her hands and knees on the balcony and began backing away from the railing. The sadistic part of my personality took over. I slid my glass door aside and stepped out onto the balcony.
“Can I help?” I asked. She squealed and covered her breasts with her arms. When her body lost the support of her arms, her face fell smashing brutally into the hard boards of the balcony. She squealed and pushed herself back up. Nice tits’s, I observed as she spun and ran into her condo. They bounced and jiggled nicely.
Well, I thought as I stepped back inside, what a pleasant surprise. Of course a 20 year old girl would have no interest in me, but what the hell, it didn’t hurt to look. Well it hurt a little. My cock hadn’t been so hard in 30 years.
Then I got my second surprise. The glass door slid aside, the curtain moved and there stood my neighbor, now dressed in a shirt and red panties or something. I had made a miscalculation on her age. She was about 60, possibly more. I’m not good at women’s ages.
“Well hi,” I said, finishing off my coffee. I set down the cup and pointed at the door. “Don’t make a habit of that. I prosecute trespassers.”
“I came to get your apology,” she said with her hands on her hips.
“What did I do?” I snorted. “I only stepped out to help.”
“The hell you did. Apologize, please,” she insisted with her chin thrust out.
“Very well madam, I apologize. Can I offer you a drink?” She nodded. I depended on Tamera’s good taste to give me an adequately stocked bar. She didn’t let me down. At my neighbor’s request, I mixed a tequila sunrise. She drank half of it in one gulp, then stood blinking at me. “Did you like what you saw?” she asked defiantly.
“Oh God yes,” I said in a rush. One thing led to another and I soon found myself looking at her shapely ass again as it was draped over my bed. I’m an insufferable ass man. I always have been. It’s the real reason I hired Tamera. She had the greatest ass I have ever seen. Most black women have great asses, but Tamera’s was special. I have often dreamed of stuffing my face in Tamera’s ass and smothering myself. I’ve never had the nerve to do it, of course. Her husband is huge and I liked him to well to make him kill me.
“I love shaved pussies,” I gasped, running my hands over her legs and ass.
“It’s not shaved, it’s plucked. Electrolysis. It took me three years of electrolysis and thousands of dollars. See, no stubble,” she said, rolling over on her hip and running her hand over the smooth skin.
“You’re weird,” I said with a chuckle.
“I don’t do things half way.”
“Me either,” I said, leaning forward and pressing my mouth into the crack of her ass. It was heavenly, almost as good as my fantasies of Tamera. Her body had the strong smell of fresh soap, possibly dial.
I sniffed her butt and continued sniffing as I moved my face around and rubbed the softness against my cheek. I shivered in exquisite anticipation as I placed my lips on the right cheek and kissed it softly and passionately. I licked my way to the left cheek and kissed that one as well.
My God she was sexy. She had the body of a 40 year old woman. How she managed it, I don’t know. But I didn’t complain.
I repositioned her so she was bending forward in front of me. It was my favorite position, in my fantasies. Now I would see how practical it was.
I placed my tongue against her asshole and licked diligently. I tried to force my way inside. She reached back and pulled my face into her ass, moaning and hissing. My cock was as hard as a rock now. It was painfully hard. I had the urge to stand and ram it up her ass, but I wanted to enjoy this moment thoroughly. At my age a moment like this was rare.
I lowered my mouth and munched on her baby-soft pussy for a moment. It seemed lewd and decadent, which made it somehow more appealing. Her juices were now flowing. She was almost ready to be fucked. I sucked her swollen clit into my lips. It was long and hard, inordinately so. I worried it with my tongue and she went wild in front of me. Once more she mashed my face into her pussy and rubbed her ass against my face. She was really enjoying herself and determined to do so with or without me.
“I’ve got to suck your dick,” she gasped, pulling away from me. I wiped my mouth on the back of my hand and fell back on the bed. She pounced on my stiff cock the moment I stopped bouncing. It felt heavenly to have a mouth around my cock. Her mouth was so hot and moist. It was almost unendurable. The suction and stimulation from her wild tongue tickled me clear down to the roots of my penis. She was damned good. Somebody had really taken the time to teach her how to suck a dick. And I was reaping the rewards.
“Holy shit,” I gasped, squirming on the bed. I couldn’t believe that so much enjoyment was coming out of just one mouth. Her tongue seemed to be darting everywhere, and it was hard enough to send thrills into my ass and up my entire body. I couldn’t sit still when her tongue and mouth were stimulating my manhood. It was just too enjoyable.
I opened my legs wide and pulled her up between them. I could feel her full soft breasts against the inside of both legs. Her shiny brown hair tickled my thighs. And that mouth, that glorious mouth. It was time to open those slender legs of her’s and fuck that hairless little pussy raw.
I sat up and pushed her head aside. She looked at me in surprise, then gave me a knowing smile. She stood out of the way until I got to my feet, then she fell to the bed and threw her legs open. It wasn’t the most alluring sight, but certainly the most erotic.
I held her leg wide like a wishbone. My cock was already standing at attention, I needed to give it no guidance. I simply pressed it against the soft lips of her pussy and gave it a shove. She cried out, but I knew it wasn’t from pain. She watched the blissful look on my face as I slid my ample manhood well up inside her willing pussy. My hips came to rest against her inner thighs and I simply stood there for a moment, enjoying the warm moisture enclosing my penis. This was where a man belonged, locked in place with his cock fully inserted into a woman’s cunt. Nothing else mattered. All the money in the world couldn’t make this moment feel better, or more memorable. I was a god.
I started pulling back out slowly and she shuddered and cried, holding on to my arms. I continued pulling my penis out of her womanhood until it fell loose. I took my hand and rubbed it up and down in the envelope of flesh. She squealed and rolled around on the bed. I could feel my cock striking her clit. I knew she was blissfully unaware of anything but her pussy. That made two of us.
I finally reinserted my cock into her moist treasure and began pumping in and out in a slow, methodical manner. She whimpered, giving me a desperate look. She grabbed at me as if she were drowning. I gave her a satisfied grin and intensified my plunging attack on her quivering flesh. She gave three grunts in a row, then cried loudly. The sound of her voice echoed off the walls. Belatedly I remembered that my windows were open and the game was going on outside. Who cared, this was my domain and I was the new resident stud.
My knees were getting tired and I was only feeling the first tendrils of fire. It was time to change positions. I grabbed her prone body and held it against my chest, with her pussy still being impaled by my cock. She locked her heels behind my ass as I turned and sat on the bed. She pulled her legs out and I fell back on the bed. With a great show of enthusiasm, she placed her hands on my chest and began pumping her pussy against my cock. I relaxed and let her do all the work. The intense pleasure in my penis and balls was heavenly. My breath came in harsh gasps, my legs and abdomen quivered uncontrollably. I was getting closer to an orgasm at every stroke.
She seemed to be unaware of my existence. She was having fun all by herself. With her eyes closed she began sliding forward and back on my cock. I could feel my manhood churning around inside her. I was only seconds away now.
My God she was a good fuck. I was literally thrashing around beneath her, totally under her control. I was as helpless as a babe.
I knew the moment arrived when she opened her eyes and gave me a desperate, frightened look. She grunted ever louder until it terminated with a heartfelt scream of pleasure. I held her hips in my hands and bounced her on my cock until my own orgasm struck. She ground her pussy into my pelvis, getting every little ounce of pleasure from my cock that she could. I was squirming in horror, now that my orgasm was fading and my cock became super-sensitive. She was killing me.
My eyes opened in surprise as I realized that she had ground herself into a second orgasm. My God she was noisy and very responsive. She was actually hurting me, but I was man enough to lay there and take it. I could bandage my injuries later. I lay looking at her in amazement as she withered like a snake above me. Grunting like an animal, she lowered her head and looked into my eyes. I could tell that she was on the edge of death, or something that would feel similar. She grunted just once, then collapsed on my chest. She lay panting against me. I didn’t mind. I sniffed her cascade of brown hair. It smelled like flowers. She sat up and kissed me passionately, then jumped off with the energy of a long distance runner. She dressed as I watched, then sprinted for the door.
“Thanks,” I said lamely as she was about to disappear.
“Don’t you move,” she threatened, pointing a deadly finger at me. “I’m getting some stuff and coming right back. Hey, what size helmet do you wear?” she asked thoughtfully. “It doesn’t matter,” she shrugged and disappeared.
“Helmet?” I asked myself in bewilderment.