Young Blood Ch. 1
At the time this story took place, I was a 58 year-old happily married man working at a large manufacturing company. The company had approximately 2000 employees, 40% of whom were female. The chubby mature ladies came in all sizes, shapes and ages. Naturally there were a few lookers among them.
One of the lookers, Mary Anne, worked as a purchasing agent. She was in her mid forties, married with children. She was a pretty brunette with a very nice set of boobs and a nice, shapely ass - a very attractive lady.
I didn't know how many children she had, but one of them had just started working for our company. Her name was Laurel and she was a gorgeous, 20 year old brunette (a younger version of her mother).
I was a typical dirty old man (still am). I loved looking at the pretty women, young and old. I had always smiled and said hello when passing them in the aisles. Mary Anne would rarely return my smile and greeting, but Laurel always did. While Mary Anne remained somewhat aloof, Laurel was very friendly.
One day, I saw Laurel standing alone, went up to her and introduced myself. "Hi, I'm Gary Ames."
"Hi, nice to meet you Gary. I'm Laurel Bridges."
"Laurel, that's a very pretty name, it suits you to a tee. Mary Anne is your mom?"
She smiled, and said, "Thanks, but you probably say that to all the girls, and yes, Mary Anne is my mom."
"Oh, you have me pegged as a dirty old man, eh?"
She giggled, but said nothing.
"I confess that I am, but I'm harmless. I really enjoy looking at the pretty girls like you, but I never touch. I just want you to know that you're the prettiest that I've seen in a long time."
She smiled appreciatively, "Thank you again."
Just then her boss came up and began to give her some work instructions, so I left.
A few days later, Laurel saw me walking by, stopped me and smiled seductively, "I'm disappointed in you."
"Why's that?" I was genuinely puzzled, I couldn't imagine what I had done to her.
"You said that you like to look, but you don't touch chubby mature. How many other women have you disappointed with that philosophy?" With that statement, her smile broadened, and she turned and walked away.
Now, what was I to think? 'Was this a come-on? Could this gorgeous young lady really be interested in an old man like me?'
I was a happily married man and had never considered cheating on my wife of 15 years (second marriage for both of us). However, never before had I been tempted by a creature as gorgeous as Laurel. What should I do?
I needed to find out if she really was coming on to me. I decided that I would ask her out to lunch and find out how she felt about me. If she had been coming on to me, she would accept my invitation and I would explain my marital situation to her and assure her that, had the circumstances been different, I would fall all over myself to get into her pants.
Laurel readily accepted my invitation to lunch for the following day. We arrived at the restaurant and I began to explain my marital situation to her. She stopped me and said, "I know that you're married. I'm not looking for a long-term relationship. After all, our age difference would make that almost impossible anyway. What I'm looking for is a mature experience."
"A mature experience? You mean a sexual experience, I take it?"
"Yes, I'm not a virgin. I have a boy friend with whom I've been having sex, however, he doesn't satisfy me. I've been reading about women who have tremendous orgasms during sex. I haven't experienced that yet and I want to. I believe that the best way to do that is to find a mature, experienced, guy to fuck. I picked you, are you interested?"
My mouth dropped wide open. She certainly hadn't pulled any punches. "Interested? My god I'm extremely flattered that you would pick me. If there's a female on this earth who could tempt me to cheat on my wife, it's you."
"You'll do it then?"
"I-I don't know. I was planning to tell you that I couldn't, but now I'm not so sure."
"While you're thinking about it, let me explain what I had in mind. I know that it takes a little while chubby mature for two people to get to know each other and what turns them on. So, I thought that if we could agree to get together, say five times, and five times only, I could find out what I've been missing with my boy friend. What do you think?"
"Only five times? What if I would want more?"
"I'm sorry, but more than five times could constitute a long term relationship. I don't think either one of us would want that, too many complications. I want to set a limit up front and we both need to agree to it."
I made up my mind. "OK, five times it is. When did you want to start."
"You've gotten past the unfaithful issue, have you?"
"Yes, you're too gorgeous to pass up. I'll just have to suffer the guilt and the consequences if my wife finds out."
"She won't find out from me. About starting, how about now? I've already arranged for the afternoon off. Can you get off?"
I pulled out my cell phone and left a message for my boss. "Done. Let's go!"
We drove to a local motel and rented a room. When we entered the room I noticed that Laurel looked nervous for the first time. I took her in my arms, looked into those beautiful brown eyes and said, "You look a little nervous. You can back out any time, I'm not here to take advantage of you."
She smiled and replied, "No way! This was my idea and I fully intend to go through with it. Yes, I'm a little nervous, but I'll get over it."
With that I pulled her to me, placed my lips on hers and gave her a soft, affectionate kiss. I pulled away, looked into her eyes again and kissed her again. This time, after a few minutes, the kiss evolved into a passionate, tongue probing one.
As our tongues were exploring the insides of each other's mouths, I began to remove her clothing. First her blouse, then her bra. At this point I moved down and softly, very softly, licked first her left, then her right nipple. They sprang to attention almost immediately as she sighed with pleasure. I then circled each nipple with my tongue, again very softly and gently - more sighs. I then began sucking on the nipples - she began to moan.
As I was sucking on her nipples, I undid the snap and zipper on her pants. I lowered them to the floor and she stepped out of them. Next, I knelt in front of her and lowered her panties very slowly. I was pleasantly surprised to see that she was completely shaven. What a sight to behold! I had never seen a shaved pussy in real life, only in pictures, I loved it!
I proceeded to kiss and lick her navel. Then I started my tongue in a southerly direction. When I came near the top of her slit, I moved her legs further apart. I then veered off to the right and slowly and gently licked and kissed the inside of her left thigh to just above her knee. I started north again and moved above her slit and did the same thing to her right thigh. She was sighing, moaning and trembling the entire time. When I reached the top of her slit on my return trip from the right thigh, I flicked my tongue, just barely touching her outer lips. She let out a loud gasp. I could see and taste that she was extremely wet and obviously very aroused.