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By ElPsyCongro0
First part of a 10+ serie that I’ll write . It’s my first story, and i’m not english so sorry for the mistakes. First part: encounter, just classic MF
Hello.
Let me introduce myself, Mathieu. I just turned 40 last month.
Until recently, I was happily married but for no reason my wife dumped me. Luckily for me, she was rich and I was able to get a large sum of money during the divorce allowing me to start my life over without the slightest money worries.
I then moved to England in the center of London in a fairly recent 2 floors residency.
I am far from being a beauty but you could say that I am rather decent. I am 6 feet tall and weigh 200 pounds, brown without too much white hair.
So I moved into a small apartment on the first floor with 2 bedrooms, bathroom…
After a few days I met my neighbor, a 70-year-old grandmother who likes to know everything that is happening in the neighborhood. I learned that above my house there is a mother and two of her children and above my neighbor an elderly couple. Nothing extraordinary but at least the building is quiet, that’s what I needed to rebuild myself.
As I was leaving her apartment, I heard footsteps coming up. I saw her then. A beautiful blonde woman, mid-thirties I would say. Not very tall (5ft 5inches I think) but quite slim. She was wearing a little white top that was very tight but not too sexy. Just enough to show off her beauty without trying to attract attention. As for her pants, they were slim blue jeans that fit her perfectly. She had long, straight hair, a face that reminded me a bit of the actress Natalie Portman.
Very shy, she quickly greeted me with a little nod to which I responded and then I saw her turn around to continue climbing the stairs. It was at that moment that one of her shopping bags let go, dropping her fruits and vegetables.
I then came to her and offer some help with her shopping.
“If it’s ok with you, I would gladly some help.” she told me with a soft and smooth voice.
“But it’s with pleasure. By the way, my name is Mathieu, I just moved into apartment number 2.”
“So you’re my downstairs neighbor. I’m Jennifer. I hope my kids won’t bother you by making noise. At their age, they’re full of energy!” she said, starting to laugh.
“No problem for me, I like it when places are lively.” I said with a smile hiding my lie. In truth, I don’t really like neighbor noise, but her charm was such that I wanted to know her much better.
I picked up her shopping and then followed her up the stairs. It wasn’t very long, but I felt like I was in heaven watching her little ass sway from right to left to the sound of her footsteps. It was small but firm, molded by her little jeans. I can’t tell if she had a thong but no trace was visible.
I let her buy me a coffee during which she told me about her life.
She divorced two years ago from her husband with whom she had 3 children. Zoe, her youngest, is 9 years old. Tim, the second children, is 10 years old. The oldest, Rachel, is 13 years old but lives with her father.
She is a cashier in a store near from here and despite her shyness, agreed to talk to me about her life. I did the same and the coffee went on forever. I had no trouble staying serious since she had no cleavage, but, even if she was wearing a sweater, it was easy for me to see that she had small but firm breasts.
Around 4 p.m., she told me that her children were coming and that she had to prepare something for them. I apologized and left her, not without looking at her again, with her little body ready to be eaten.
I still managed to get her number and she agreed to go for a drink.
The following week, she accepted my invitation to go for a drink.
Around 5pm, she rang my doorbell. When I opened it, I was dazzled by her beauty.
She was wearing a little beige dress with brown dots. It went down to her knees. It was held at the waist by a small black belt. The top of her dress, rather low-cut, left enough neckline to see that she was not wearing a bra. She had a small leather coat on top, making her really sexy. A rather long necklace fell and stopped right in the middle of her small breasts which seemed to be outlined behind this dress. She had her hair tied up, magnifying her pretty blue eyes. And to finish it all off, she was wearing pretty heeled shoes. Her legs, at least what I could see, showed that she took good care of herself. Her calves were thin and firm with a small tattoo visible on her right leg hidden by her dress but which was just asking to be discovered. We then started to have a drink while telling each other about our lives. She was very shy but at the same time captivated when I told her about my travels, my adventures at the end of the world. Having been a mother very young, she did not have time to discover all that.
From the second glass, she confided in me that she had a rather low tolerance for alcohol. However, her shyness remained intact. She never seemed to want to contradict me whatever the subject.
The hardest thing for me was to continue to look her in the eyes as her cleavage made me want to plunge my eyes into it.
However, during the third glass, my gaze went down to her superb breasts. As she looked to the side to see if her meal was coming, the opening of her cleavage increased, revealing a good part of her left breast. A small 90C I would say. I could see the bottom of it, forming the underside of a drop of water against her rib cage. It is clear that despite 3 childrens,her breasts were still really firm and well-shaped.
The excitement made me start to have an erection. I felt my member harden as I wanted to taste this firm little pear.
Caught up in my fantasy, I only came to my senses when Jennifer asked me if I liked the view in a rather disturbed tone.
Coming to my senses, I had a little stroke of genius in explaining to her that what I was looking at was none other than her superb cross-shaped pendant.
She seemed embarrassed but believed my explanation because she started to talk to me about it. The fact that she came from a very religious family and that this cross came from her late father.
I then tested my luck and brought my hand closer to take the pendant with my fingertips. I then pulled her necklace a little bit to bring it closer, making her lean forward.
The view of her cleavage was offered to me in its entirety, I could see almost to her navel. Her small breasts pushed against her dress, revealing the shape of her nipples against the fabric.
I told her that this necklace was beautiful but less than the woman who wore it, to which she began to blush deeply. The alcohol seemed to be working well.
I put the necklace back in its place, while taking care to brush the skin right between her two breasts while moving my caress up to her left shoulder. She seemed to appreciate it and couldn’t help but bite her lip unconsciously. By doing this, I allowed her dress to position itself almost to the end of her shoulder, revealing her breast almost to the beginning of her nipple. She didn’t realize anything and we continued to talk. With each movement on her part, I wondered if I was going to be able to see this little nipple as her dress was only held by a flap of skin. It was when she moved her arm to check the time that the part of her dress, barely held by her shoulder, slid down her arm. It only lasted a moment but I could see her left breast in all its glory. This firm pear shape ending in a very small dark nipple.
Surprised by this involuntary opening, she put her dress back on in less than a second and then apologized. I pretended not to have seen anything by asking her what had just happened, miming looking at my phone.
We then continued this meal as if nothing had happened, but I felt that she was really interested in me, something that was more than reciprocal. At the end of the meal, I suggested that we walk home, being only a few minutes from our building. She accepted with a big smile and even took my hand when we started walking. After a few hundred meters, I let go of her hand and tried a more direct approach by putting my hand over her neck and grabbing her shoulder. She seemed to appreciate it and grabbed my hip. I began, while walking and explaining to her how much I had enjoyed this meal, to caress her upper arm and her shoulder despite her leather coat. Before arriving at the building, I put pressure on her shoulder and brought her body against mine. I then looked her in the eyes while saying sweet words to her. She looked at me tenderly and announced to me that she too was more than happy to have met me and that she didn’t think she would feel this kind of thing so quickly for someone.
I then approached and, slowly, began to kiss her. Feeling her arms embrace me, I continued this kiss, opening my mouth. She did the same and our tongues mingled with each other in pure eroticism. I then placed my hands along her back and, while continuing this kiss, lowered my hand until it rested on her buttocks. I felt her a little shy, stopping for a tiny moment the rotation of her tongue, then accepted my caress which was then more like a proper kneading of her superb buttocks.
“We might be seen here, we can continue at your place if you prefer?” she said to me in an embarrassed tone.
“Okay, a few more seconds in your arms and we’ll go” I said, my left hand wanting to continue its inspection of her buttocks before getting down to business. Oddly enough, she let me do it, allowing me to resume our fiery kiss while letting my hand grip both of her buttocks and even slide my middle finger in the middle of them, crossing her legs all the same so as not to let me access her private parts in public.
After a while, I let go of her and broke our kiss. She seemed out of breath and looked around to see if someone was seeing us. Fortunately, our street being little frequented, she didn’t see anyone. She looked at me in the eyes and started to walk to my place. I let her take the lead while holding her hips with my hands. Then, when I reached the building’s digital code, I pressed her against the door for a few seconds, allowing me to kiss the side of her neck. She then leaned her head with a sigh and, while entering the code with my right hand, used my left which positioned itself on her right breast. Once again, she let me do it, even if we could still feel her a little stressed about always being outside. The door opened and I asked her if she preferred to do this at her flat but she told me that her children were with the nanny and that she wanted to go to my place.
I then accepted her proposal and we went up to my apartment.
Barely in the entrance hall of my apartment, we resumed our embrace and I first took off her jacket, letting it fall at her feet. I then grabbed her by the buttocks and lifted her up so that her legs clung to my pelvis. I then pressed her against the wall, while running my hands under her little dress. As I grabbed her buttocks, I felt that she had a small thong. I then took her to the bedroom where I put her down. I then pushed her dress aside and slowly slid it down her arms. I broke our kiss while kissing the beginning of her breasts which was emerging while her dress fell. Then came her little nipple which I began to kiss, lick, and tickle with my teeth. I heard Jennifer breathe harder and deeper,letting out a few little noises of excitement. I also felt her nails against my back, she seemed to have trouble holding back, feeling her nails ready to tear my shirt.
I then continued to slide my lips along her body, tickling her little navel with my tongue.
I felt her quiver with excitement, letting myself go without restraint, my tongue and I, against all parts of her body.
Then came her most intimate part, just hidden by a small red thong that was half transparent. I could see her lips drawn along this piece of fabric, as well as a darker trace, proving her excitement of the moment. I completely let her dress fall while kissing her little apricot through her thong. I felt her legs tremble and, with my hands, delicately removed it. I then saw her little lips all smooth, tightly packed together, leaving only her little clitoris visible. Without even thinking about it, I applied my tongue to it while kissing her lips. She began to moan even louder.
With my hands, I spread her legs to facilitate access to her so pretty passion fruit. I felt her getting very wet, leaving me with a little fruity taste when I licked from her clit to the entrance of her vagina. I then lay her onto the bed, then resumed my tasting of her adorable pussy, while taking care to take care of her breasts with my right hand. I kneaded her two pretty pears and had fun with her hard nipples. Then, with my left hand, I separated her two lips and slipped a finger in. She was so wet that my finger went in by itself. I continued to take care of her clitoris with my mouth and tongue while adding a second finger that I made come and go to the sound of her breathing. After a few minutes, her moans were getting louder and louder, even screaming with pleasure. I saw her put a pillow on her head as I felt convulsions happening all over her body. I continued like this for a while longer, enjoying this little fruity taste of an ever more abundant wetness and her uncontained pleasure.
I then released her sex from my mouth and gradually moved up with my tongue along her body.
As soon as I reached her breasts, she grabbed my head and kissed me passionately.
Still out of breath, she laid me on my back then removed my shirt buttons one after the other while kissing my neck.
She then went down little by little, using her lips and tongue to perfection until she reached my pants. With dexterity, she suddenly removed my jeans and boxers, revealing my sex already hard from all this excitement. She then began to gently play with my glans with her mischievous tongue. She began, little by little, to make my penis disappear in her mouth, until she had a little blockage.
From there, she began to suck me like no one had ever done to me. I saw her head going back and forth while one of her hands played with my balls.
She even went to swallow them at times to return right after to shove my cock in her mouth again. She was so gifted that I wonder if she wasn’t born for this.
Her tongue, fine but curious, did not omit a single inch of my penis and my balls.
I let her do it, admiring the spectacle offered.
After a few minutes of masterful pumping, I indicated to her that I was about to cum. She then looked at me with satisfied eyes and continued to suck me without stopping.
I then let myself ejaculate directly into her mouth. She then continued her movements for a few seconds then slowly removed her mouth. My sex then came out little by little, clean as possible. She looked me in the eyes, swallowed my sperm in one go then gave me a big smile.
I stroked her face to thank her and suggested we take a quick shower before getting down to business (at 40 it takes me a few minutes to pull myself together, not like in my younger years).
I invited her to follow me, which she did without hesitation.
The hot water was on, I went straight into the shower followed by Jennifer. I took her against me, her buttocks pressed against my sex. I then started to take some gel and placed my hands directly against her breasts. I kneaded them relentlessly while playing with her hard nipples. My left hand then began to go down her stomach. She began to make some sounds due to the excitement. As I approached her clitoris, I pinched her right nipple with my fingers. She let out a little high-pitched cry that excited me to the highest point. I then did the same thing with her left nipple.
“Stop, it hurts,” she said to me in a soft voice.
I let go of her breast and with my right hand, began to caress her already hard clit.
My cock began to harden from rubbing against her firm little ass. I began a back and forth between her buttocks while continuing to take care of her with my right hand. Sliding further with my middle finger, I gently finger-fucked her.
I kissed her on the neck and she then tilted her head back. With my right hand I resumed my game with her nipples and, the excitement helping, she said nothing more when my fingers twisted or pinched them, despite a few grins arriving on her face.
I began to spread her lips with my fingers, making her do the same with her legs. My erect penis rubbed more and more with her soft and wet pussy.
In a second, I went in and impale myself in her. She made a cry of joy that drove me crazy. I then began a back and forth in her rather narrow little hole while my right hand tilted her face so that I could kiss her. She accepted my kiss then, after a minute, pulled my head back and, with a serious but embarrassed look, said to me:
“Pull out, you didn’t put a condom on…”
I then pushed my cock deep inside her and answered:
“Are you sure? Because I feel so good inside you, baby!”
I began to pound her seriously, while resuming my caresses against her clitoris and breasts. She began to moan louder and louder. She seemed to accept me then.
After a while, I pressed her stomach and head against the window of the shower, letting myself savor the sight of her body impaled by my cock. Her face was in full ecstasy and her ass offered me a perfect view. I saw her buttocks bounce with each of my strokes. With my right hand, I caressed her back while making sure she stayed in this position, then, with my left hand, I began to knead her buttocks. They were very firm and round. Shiny from the water that flowed over them. I saw myself entering her vagina while contemplating her little asshole. It was so cute that I couldn’t help but caress it with my thumb. She seemed to appreciate it, bending her buttocks as much as possible.
In my right hand, I gently let some spit fall on it that I placed against her anus. One hand spread her buttocks well, with my other I began to press against her rear entrance. I felt her tense up, her anus tightening while one of my fingers began to slide into her hole.
“I’ve never done anal in my life and I’m not ready to try it yet please.”
While continuing to penetrate her, I left my finger against her anus. “Don’t worry, I just wanted to put a finger in it, nothing more, you’re so beautiful I couldn’t resist”
I then made a little back and forth with my thumb to the rhythm of my cock in her pussy. Just with the tip of my finger to start. Then, letting myself go, or at least not saying anything more, I gradually inserted my entire finger until it was all inside her.
I heard her moan louder and louder and it was soon my turn to come.
I turned off the water and withdrew at the very last moment. With my left hand, I placed my cock ready to shoot between her buttocks then, with a few back and forths, released all my sperm along the bottom of her back.
She didn’t move, out of breath, and I hit my cock against her buttocks in order to release the last drop of my sperm against it.
With my other hand, I began to draw with my fingers, moving my cum along her two half globes.
With my index finger, I then let my sperm slide to the entrance of her little door and, gently, inserted my half-white finger. I saw some of my sperm enter her ass. After contemplating this sight for many seconds, I kissed her again and cleaned her buttocks of my cum.
She seemed satisfied and, for my part, I was just as happy to come across such a pretty woman who, at first glance, seemed rather submissive. Something that I was going to confirm in the very near future.
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