Slut History: Mr Grey

I missed my original date with the older man because Michael and I had ended up fucking in the kitchen. A week later and I was frustrated with Michael. It seemed like he still didn’t want our relationship to go any further. I did, I was in to him big time but it seemed his concerns for our friendship were outweighing anything else at the time.

I messaged the older guy and apologised and rearranged our date…

The older guy – we’re going to call him Mr Grey for the purpose of this post – for obvious reasons… I was a fresh 19 year old university student and he was in his early 50s. There was something just so fucking hot about him though. He was in our local pub most evenings and was a real silver fox. I was in to him straight away despite my housemates constantly taking the piss out of me for it.

I met him early evening in our local pub. I wore a tiny, denim mini skirt and a black crop top. We got a couple of drinks and sat down around a small, round table. I was so fucking in to him! I didn’t care about the age difference at all. He, as always looked so sharp; suit trousers, a crisp white shirt and shiny, black shoes complimented his sexy silver hair. I can remember he smelt fucking wonderful too!

I was so blatantly flirting with him I’m sure a lot of people would look back with embarrassment. I didn’t care though, as I chatted to him I was so turned on. I was hanging on his every word and I’m pretty sure he knew he was going to end up fucking me. I took the cherry from my drink and ate it “You like that?” He asked me with a little smile. “Mmm I do like things in my mouth” I told him with a sexy look… I mean I couldn’t be more fucking obvious about it! I was actually quite nervous too. I had never been with anyone so much older than me and I had wondered what it would be like. Thankfully I wouldn’t have to wait too long to find out…

After another drink he looked at me and asked “Would you like to come back to mine?” I smiled “I’d love to.”

We got a taxi back to his house and I remember thinking it was really sweet the way he held my hand the entire journey. His house was a lovely detached house in the suburbs. We kissed downstairs and it fucking melted me. He was such a gentleman – it was really turning me on. “Would you like to go upstairs?” I asked him. “Of course” He took me by the hand and led me up his stairs in to a large master bedroom. Once inside we moved close to each other again and started to kiss. I was so fucking nervous! Like, butterflies everywhere. I tugged at his jacket, which he took off for me and I started to unbutton his crisp, white shirt. As it fell open I ran my hands over his chest and through his grey chest hair. We kissed again. Slow. Passionate. Sexy. I pulled away for a moment and took my top off. He ran his hand over my bra “You look beautiful” he said to me in a soft voice. By now my hand was running over his crotch and I could feel him starting to get hard. His hand went up my skirt and landed firmly on my ass which he gave a little squeeze. I undid his belt and trouser button and reached my hand under his trousers and boxers. I took his cock in my hand and gave it a little stroke. He thanked me by reaching around the back of me and unclipping my bra. My nipples were so fucking erect – he immediately felt them up. “Mmmm that feels so nice” I told him as he caressed and played with my tits…

He took his shirt, trousers and boxers off so he was stood naked in front of me. He looked great. He really was a silver fox! Stood in front of him and making sure I maintained eye contact I took my skirt and panties off so I too was naked. He put a hand on my thigh and kissed me again. I was so fucking turned on and his hand that was sliding from my thighs to my pussy seemed to take an eternity to get there. But when it did… Fuck, I was so wet for him. He slid a finger inside me “Ahhhh” I moaned before kissing him again. I was holding his dick firmer now – tugging on it a little more. I looked at him “Remember I told you I like to have things in my mouth?” I smiled and slowly got on my knees and took him in my mouth. He moaned. A sexy, manly, moan. I started sucking him off and all of a sudden I felt much more relaxed. This was my world now…

I stood back up and he pulled me close, grabbing my ass as we kissed. He motioned me over to his bed. I lay down on it and he lay on top of me – kissing me and feeling my perky tits. I could feel his erection pressing against my pussy and I wanted him so much! He started to kiss me all over my body. Soft, sexy kisses until his head was between my legs. He kissed my inner thighs softly – so softly – before kissing my clit “Yes please” I moaned. Then he licked me out. He had only been going for a few seconds when I said aloud “Holy fuck” he felt incredible. I mean, really fucking incredible. As he held on to my legs and licked me out I was certain I had never felt anything like this! It was amazing! In fact, I haven’t felt anyone as good as it since with perhaps the exception of The Captain.

His tongue flicked away at me so quickly, I was wriggling around all over his bed trying to contain myself. “I’m going to cum” I told him as I placed my hand on the back of his head. “That’s exactly what I want” he told me pausing briefly. “Ahhhh, ahhh yes, yes please!” I came so fucking hard BUT he didn’t stop! Not even for a second. His tongue kept licking away at me at a hundred mules an hour while he lapped up my juices. He took me from one orgasm straight in to another and again, HE DID NOT STOP! It was fucking amazing. I could tell how wet I was down there. My body was covered in sweat but his tongue kept going and kept going and kept going. He took me in to another two massive orgasms before he stopped and looked up at with a smile. “Fuck” I said to him “that was incredible!” He smiled at me again before crawling back up the bed and on top of me. “I want to fuck you Alice” he said to me – his cock pressing against me again. I was so worn out. I ran my hand through his grey hair and smiled “You can do whatever the fuck you want me to now! I’m just going to lie here and be your sex doll” I said, half joking, half serious.

I reached down and lowered his dick slightly so it slid inside me. “Ahhhh” I cried out again. “Mmmm you’re so wet Alice” he said to me in his manly grunt. His cock felt fucking wonderful. Looking back I guess it’s because he had so much experience. But fuck, he knew what he was doing! I came again quickly and I couldn’t get enough of him. My hands reaching all over his body touching any part of him I could…

He then lay me on my side with my ass facing him. He lay on his side behind me, lifted my leg and slid inside me again. He started to kiss and lick my neck and back as he fucked me. I reached a hand down on to my pussy to feel myself and his cock. I don’t think I had ever felt this wet before. “That feels so good” I told him puffing and panting. “You feel incredible” he replied “Ahhhh yessss!” Another orgasm had crept up…

“I want to kiss you while I cum” he told me as he pulled out of me. I rolled on to my back and he once again climbed on top of me – his cock slipping inside me effortlessly. We kissed as he started to do me with long, hard thrusts. I remember scratching his back as he kissed me and he felt my tits up while his cock fucked my pussy. “Fuck you feel so good” I whispered into his ear before resuming the kissing. As he started to fuck me harder I knew he was close. I wanted him to cum so much. “Cum inside me” I whispered to him and as we kissed his thrusts got harder and harder and harder until “Ahhhh” he groaned and filled my pussy with his spunk…

We lay there for a while chatting before I decided I should leave to get home. Ever the gentleman he rang me a taxi and walked me to the car door where we had a big snog and said goodnight. I knew I would probably never fuck him again (even though it had been amazing) and I think he knew too…

What I will say though by the time I had finished telling everyone how fucking good he was at giving head, he had a queue of young sluts desperate to fuck him! I’d often see him again in our local and we always gave each other a knowing look and smile…

As for Michael. Well it ended up helping me. My crush didn’t go away but he was insanely jealous and the weekend after things would change between us forever…

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