It's a story about an experience, I'll set the context of the time, it's so long the story...if you're only looking for a description of fuck, don't waste your timeThe good thing about being hungover in the summer is that I can watch porn at the office. And I find an old video of a mature woman calledKaren Summerwhat brought back the memory of my first online pickup...no apps, no WhatsApp, not even MSN Messenger (which came out a few months later) was the harsh and hostile internet of 20 years ago. And I'm taking advantage of writing this to remember a lovely experience and relive that memory...
The era when we didn't put ourselves on display, burning with fever, I listened to a coworker and sent myself into the chats of the only information places, the extinct Portals, I don't remember if it was Terra's chat, Ciudad's or some other lost in time.
In those bare chats, it was all an exercise in faith and hope, I started talking to a user named Noemi, and chatting she told me she was married, 41 years old...that got my heart racing. But everything was civilized conversation. And here comes what now sounds ridiculous: I had a phone but no SMS, the text messages were barely working on top models, and Noemi didn't even have a phone!!! We agreed to meet the next day in the same chat at a certain time and find each other by nick.
Miraculously, after a day of only thinking about it, I entered the night chat and found Noemi, we exchanged a few details to verify that we were who we said we were and kept chatting. She told me she was looking for an adventure, that her routine was bad, we talked about how we were physically...obviously, there was no way to send each other photos!!! We hurried a bit to meet up and take a coffee, and it clicked, I couldn't believe it.
We agreed to meet at noon in a pretty lame bar that was (or is) on the corner of Yerbal, opposite the FLoresta station. We chose it because she thought it was from Liniers, and I knew there was a hotel two blocks away, optimism always wins. We remembered we didn't have photos of each other!!! We agreed to wear certain clothes of a certain color, totally blind, a madness of those years.
I arrived at the bar, pretty rough, some coworkers drinking beer, a waiter with a come and get it face... Few friends, I order a coffee and wait, with my heart about to explode from anxiety and fear that they'll leave me hanging. After a while, I see a lady quite flirtatious enter the bar, wearing huge sunglasses like she's looking for something in the bar...and with the color of clothes I had told her. The first thing I saw was that I got turned off by her age, not 41, but to me it seemed like she was around 50. She looks at me, makes a hand gesture and I respond by touching my crotch, because of the color. Nice flirtatious lady from capital, I told her how happy I was that she had come...the cutie in the photo is more veteran, but she's very similar to Noemi, probably after knowing her some years later
She sat down, a bit or quite nervous, didn't even want to take something, I told her half in jest like to relax it's not so bad that you could have come and she half saucy says I told you I wasn't going to get upset! At this whole moment I was thinking whether to advance or not, half of which made me go down because it was more mature than I thought (I was 25 years old, not such a kid haha), but knowing she was married, seeing the ring, and that air of mistress of her house that escaped because she wanted to take me ended up convincing... total, at least one blow job was going to make jeje
As we realized it wasn't giving anymore in that crappy bar, we looked at each other silently for a few seconds, she made an eye gesture like saying what do you think? ... and then I told her to go to the other side.Vamos he said with a security that already put the cock bonner on me. We got out to the car, like a gentleman opened the door for me, and when I got in the car he said sweetly thanks for being so polite, ah then I kissed him on the mouth. He didn't expect it, stayed half in silence, thought everything had gone bad but he says he prefers we're alone. So I left the Yerbal hotel room.
We entered the room, hugged and started eating each other's mouths with all our might, already forgotten about the age issue, deep into the mature...he told me to turn off the lights, I put on red, and came out of the bathroom in a robe (I was prepared for anything) and sat on the bed where I was in boxers. Lots of kissing, tongue, noticed he started to moan, we stopped and took off his robe, had white underwear, lingerie that looked very nice on him, which of course didn't last long on.the nudity and I loved it, that body of a lady, with its imperfections but beautiful, succulent tits, a belly that made me realize how hot I was getting, a completely depilated pussy, small. I kissed her body, got down beside her and started caressing the cock, almost not looking at me, and between sighs she said she couldn't believe she was doing that...that made me even hotter. Not wanting to rush her and also taking my time, I started masturbating her and fondling her tits, feeling like that pussy was all wet, putting fingers in it and passing them over her mouth for her to taste its flavor....she told me she had never done that before, I asked if she liked it and in a sigh said 'I love it'. I saw her body start to shake, the fingers on her clitoris were giving her the first orgasm, so I kept going until she ended with a muffled scream, felt like the pussy was squeezing my fingers....and she who was still rubbing my cock, brought a nipple over her tits that I didn't expect. We made some jokes about how we finished quickly, but we were already confident and I said this was just starting....we laughed and she told me to keep going. We went to the hot tub, with bubbles, grabbed her tits with both hands, we were fondling each other underwater, obviously at two minutes it was over...I sat on the edge and suddenly got hard again from the cock, she told me since she met her husband she hadn't seen any other cock.....but still harder than that. It was a bit clumsy at first, you could tell she didn't practice much, but I guided her and sucked her like an ice cream, including her balls.We returned to the huge bed, I started eating her pussy with all my might, passing fingers over her bum that was noticeable it pleased her, and again I noticed she was about to have an orgasm, so more tongue, more saliva and she gave me a beautiful facial orgasm, Noemi was holding her head. I put on the condom (it was one of her conditions spoken in the chat), and thus half limp like I had left after the second orgasm, I put her in 4, a nice round bum by some extra kilo, very white....I passed my tongue over her pussy and the little hole and started sucking her off until I had my cum, holding her tight around the waist, touching her tits, she was fully into it.While we were smoking a joint, she was telling me that she couldn't take it anymore at home, only having sex with her husband once a month on Sundays because the kids would sleep in late after going out clubbing. And always the same, she'd have to sit on top of him, facing away, and make him cum quickly, without moving an inch. She said she didn't have any desire for sex with her husband anymore, nor did she want to touch him, it had been years since she'd had orgasms.
We put porn on TV and went back at it, we kissed slowly, played with our tongues and started making out, and when he got to my cock, he sucked it into his mouth, with a lot of saliva, rubbing it against his face, eyes closed, slow and steady. I could smell him enjoying the situation. I asked him to suck me between my balls and ass, Noemi didn't know that men liked that, so I think it was her first time eating out a man's ass too. 😛
She sat on top of me, rode me slowly and quickly, changing pace, feeling like she was enjoying my cock, squeezing and relaxing, coming and going each time more wet... while she was sucking my tits, grabbing my ass, running her finger around my hole and giving us kisses until we both cum this time, she shuddered all over when she reached orgasm.The magical hour passed quickly, I had to go back to work, she had to attend her house and family...we left the hotel, and Noemi got off on a street in a decent neighborhood about two blocks from the hotel, with no traffic, she had a lot of crap that someone would see her getting out of a car on an avenue.
Going back to the beginning, forms of communication were non-existent, she had my phone but since she didn't have it, I had to wait for her to call me. With logic, she wouldn't want to give me the house phone number. At that time (full 2002) I lived with my olds, and I remember that a couple of days later I had gone out and the phone was left at home (it wasn't like now when we don't conceive living without the phone in hand), when I got back my old told me that Noemi called (yes, it was quite normal for someone to answer the phone if it rang) . Apparently, he thought it was me who answered and told my old a stupid thing like thought you wouldn't call bombón...I suppose she would have wanted to die of shame, and since there was no caller ID, I never knew her number, and that's where our story ended, I entered several nights into the chat and didn't find her again.I'm saying again, Noemi was younger than Karen Summer in the photos, less wrinkles, but very very similar, and of body alike, with all good and bad that comes with it, I loved her and today being married and 20 years later, I'll dedicate the best of my cum to you remembering that afternoon.
The era when we didn't put ourselves on display, burning with fever, I listened to a coworker and sent myself into the chats of the only information places, the extinct Portals, I don't remember if it was Terra's chat, Ciudad's or some other lost in time.
In those bare chats, it was all an exercise in faith and hope, I started talking to a user named Noemi, and chatting she told me she was married, 41 years old...that got my heart racing. But everything was civilized conversation. And here comes what now sounds ridiculous: I had a phone but no SMS, the text messages were barely working on top models, and Noemi didn't even have a phone!!! We agreed to meet the next day in the same chat at a certain time and find each other by nick.
Miraculously, after a day of only thinking about it, I entered the night chat and found Noemi, we exchanged a few details to verify that we were who we said we were and kept chatting. She told me she was looking for an adventure, that her routine was bad, we talked about how we were physically...obviously, there was no way to send each other photos!!! We hurried a bit to meet up and take a coffee, and it clicked, I couldn't believe it.
We agreed to meet at noon in a pretty lame bar that was (or is) on the corner of Yerbal, opposite the FLoresta station. We chose it because she thought it was from Liniers, and I knew there was a hotel two blocks away, optimism always wins. We remembered we didn't have photos of each other!!! We agreed to wear certain clothes of a certain color, totally blind, a madness of those years.
I arrived at the bar, pretty rough, some coworkers drinking beer, a waiter with a come and get it face... Few friends, I order a coffee and wait, with my heart about to explode from anxiety and fear that they'll leave me hanging. After a while, I see a lady quite flirtatious enter the bar, wearing huge sunglasses like she's looking for something in the bar...and with the color of clothes I had told her. The first thing I saw was that I got turned off by her age, not 41, but to me it seemed like she was around 50. She looks at me, makes a hand gesture and I respond by touching my crotch, because of the color. Nice flirtatious lady from capital, I told her how happy I was that she had come...the cutie in the photo is more veteran, but she's very similar to Noemi, probably after knowing her some years later
She sat down, a bit or quite nervous, didn't even want to take something, I told her half in jest like to relax it's not so bad that you could have come and she half saucy says I told you I wasn't going to get upset! At this whole moment I was thinking whether to advance or not, half of which made me go down because it was more mature than I thought (I was 25 years old, not such a kid haha), but knowing she was married, seeing the ring, and that air of mistress of her house that escaped because she wanted to take me ended up convincing... total, at least one blow job was going to make jejeAs we realized it wasn't giving anymore in that crappy bar, we looked at each other silently for a few seconds, she made an eye gesture like saying what do you think? ... and then I told her to go to the other side.
Vamos he said with a security that already put the cock bonner on me. We got out to the car, like a gentleman opened the door for me, and when I got in the car he said sweetly thanks for being so polite, ah then I kissed him on the mouth. He didn't expect it, stayed half in silence, thought everything had gone bad but he says he prefers we're alone. So I left the Yerbal hotel room.We entered the room, hugged and started eating each other's mouths with all our might, already forgotten about the age issue, deep into the mature...he told me to turn off the lights, I put on red, and came out of the bathroom in a robe (I was prepared for anything) and sat on the bed where I was in boxers. Lots of kissing, tongue, noticed he started to moan, we stopped and took off his robe, had white underwear, lingerie that looked very nice on him, which of course didn't last long on.
the nudity and I loved it, that body of a lady, with its imperfections but beautiful, succulent tits, a belly that made me realize how hot I was getting, a completely depilated pussy, small. I kissed her body, got down beside her and started caressing the cock, almost not looking at me, and between sighs she said she couldn't believe she was doing that...that made me even hotter. Not wanting to rush her and also taking my time, I started masturbating her and fondling her tits, feeling like that pussy was all wet, putting fingers in it and passing them over her mouth for her to taste its flavor....she told me she had never done that before, I asked if she liked it and in a sigh said 'I love it'. I saw her body start to shake, the fingers on her clitoris were giving her the first orgasm, so I kept going until she ended with a muffled scream, felt like the pussy was squeezing my fingers....and she who was still rubbing my cock, brought a nipple over her tits that I didn't expect. We made some jokes about how we finished quickly, but we were already confident and I said this was just starting....we laughed and she told me to keep going. We went to the hot tub, with bubbles, grabbed her tits with both hands, we were fondling each other underwater, obviously at two minutes it was over...I sat on the edge and suddenly got hard again from the cock, she told me since she met her husband she hadn't seen any other cock.....but still harder than that. It was a bit clumsy at first, you could tell she didn't practice much, but I guided her and sucked her like an ice cream, including her balls.We returned to the huge bed, I started eating her pussy with all my might, passing fingers over her bum that was noticeable it pleased her, and again I noticed she was about to have an orgasm, so more tongue, more saliva and she gave me a beautiful facial orgasm, Noemi was holding her head. I put on the condom (it was one of her conditions spoken in the chat), and thus half limp like I had left after the second orgasm, I put her in 4, a nice round bum by some extra kilo, very white....I passed my tongue over her pussy and the little hole and started sucking her off until I had my cum, holding her tight around the waist, touching her tits, she was fully into it.While we were smoking a joint, she was telling me that she couldn't take it anymore at home, only having sex with her husband once a month on Sundays because the kids would sleep in late after going out clubbing. And always the same, she'd have to sit on top of him, facing away, and make him cum quickly, without moving an inch. She said she didn't have any desire for sex with her husband anymore, nor did she want to touch him, it had been years since she'd had orgasms.We put porn on TV and went back at it, we kissed slowly, played with our tongues and started making out, and when he got to my cock, he sucked it into his mouth, with a lot of saliva, rubbing it against his face, eyes closed, slow and steady. I could smell him enjoying the situation. I asked him to suck me between my balls and ass, Noemi didn't know that men liked that, so I think it was her first time eating out a man's ass too. 😛
She sat on top of me, rode me slowly and quickly, changing pace, feeling like she was enjoying my cock, squeezing and relaxing, coming and going each time more wet... while she was sucking my tits, grabbing my ass, running her finger around my hole and giving us kisses until we both cum this time, she shuddered all over when she reached orgasm.
The magical hour passed quickly, I had to go back to work, she had to attend her house and family...we left the hotel, and Noemi got off on a street in a decent neighborhood about two blocks from the hotel, with no traffic, she had a lot of crap that someone would see her getting out of a car on an avenue.Going back to the beginning, forms of communication were non-existent, she had my phone but since she didn't have it, I had to wait for her to call me. With logic, she wouldn't want to give me the house phone number. At that time (full 2002) I lived with my olds, and I remember that a couple of days later I had gone out and the phone was left at home (it wasn't like now when we don't conceive living without the phone in hand), when I got back my old told me that Noemi called (yes, it was quite normal for someone to answer the phone if it rang) . Apparently, he thought it was me who answered and told my old a stupid thing like thought you wouldn't call bombón...I suppose she would have wanted to die of shame, and since there was no caller ID, I never knew her number, and that's where our story ended, I entered several nights into the chat and didn't find her again.I'm saying again, Noemi was younger than Karen Summer in the photos, less wrinkles, but very very similar, and of body alike, with all good and bad that comes with it, I loved her and today being married and 20 years later, I'll dedicate the best of my cum to you remembering that afternoon.
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