Middle Aged Male Sex Chronicles Ch. 10

Helen
Although it's hard to say that Chrissy and I were any kind of couple, I didn't date anyone else while I was fucking her. After Chrissy and I stopped our depravity, I was once again unattached.
Every year my community has an annual fundraising event at a local fire hall, and I attended solo for the first time. My ex was there too of course, but we avoided each other, thankfully.
Also in attendance was Helen, whom I knew only very casually. She was a widow and had three kids, and was about 52 at that time (I was still 45). Helen had HUGE tits, average height so those tits looked especially big. Her ass was what you'd expect, big enough to hold up those tits.
I asked a mutual friend about Helen, and that friend approached Helen a few days later and mentioned my name. Helen gave the friend her number to give to me, then we connected a few days later with a text first, then a call. We met up for lunch and had an enjoyable time, although I sensed that we may not be overly compatible. I can have a bit of a snarky sense of humor, and I'm not sure she really understood me, definitely not in the way that Debra did.
That weekend we met for lunch again, and this time had a few drinks. I invited her back to my house after lunch, and she accepted. Another drink later and we were making out on my couch, pretty hot and heavy with hands roaming. I hadn't ever heard over the years that Helen was involved with anyone, and as Balıkesir Escort far as I knew she had been single for quite some time. It showed as she jumped on my lap and dry humped the shit out of me. I reached under her shirt and unhooked her bra, freeing her massive tits from her bra. Biggest tits I'd ever had the pleasure of fondling, by a mile.
I suggested we head to my bedroom.
She pulled back and looked at me, and said "We can go, but it's not going to happen today, OK?"
I was fine with that, and I said "Sure, no pressure at all."
Up we went and resumed our hot and heavy making out. She was on top of me, her tits already out, so I slid her shirt off and her bra slipped off her shoulders. Oh my goodness. Big was an understatement. Could they be too big? Was there such a thing?
She sat up and they hung down to her mid stomach. She was dry humping me like crazy, and said, "It feels like you have a baseball bat in your pants."
I replied, "Why don't you see for yourself."
She took me up on that, quickly stripping off my shorts and releasing my hard cock. She grabbed it with both hands and pumped it a few times, swirling the precum around the head with her thumb, finally bending down to lick the precum and suck just the head into her mouth with a groan. I assumed she'd keep going, maybe blow me to completion or at least finish me with a handjob.
Instead she let go of my Balıkesir Escort Bayan cock, stripped off her own capri pants and underwear, and got back into the cowgirl position. I almost reminded her of her "not today" comment, but she was a grown up and could make her own decisions.
It would have been too late anyway, because she sunk down on my cock without hesitation, taking it very slowly. Finally she was buried to the hilt, sitting there with her eyes closed for a good 30 seconds.
Finally she opened her eyes and said, "Holy shit you're big. It feels so good."
She began rocking at first, and then sliding so that I was moving in and out of her. Finally she was practically jumping up and down, with my cock coming almost all the way out before she'd slam back onto me, over and over. Her giant tits were flopping all over the place, and I struggled to grab onto them and control them. She was LOUD!!
She never announced an orgasm, I'm only assuming that she was having one, many, or one continuous one, but I didn't care, I was enjoying the ride, grabbing her tits, pinching her nipples and hanging on for dear life. I usually don't come in this position, but she was getting me close.
I said "I'm close to coming," but she didn't acknowledge that or make any changes to what she was doing, just kept jumping on my cock. Finally I let loose with a groan, which she must have felt because she Escort Balıkesir slowed her pace and slumped on top of me.
She caught her breath and said, "It's been sooooo long. Thank you."
She got dressed and gathered her things and headed home.
Helen got some news about a family matter in her hometown, and had to fly home for a week. Before she left she wanted to stop by and say goodbye to me. We ended up in bed again, starting with me giving her a little oral (she was shaved bare, strange for a 50 something?) and didn't seem to enjoy having her pussy eaten. She didn't give me much oral during our first encounter, so I assumed she just wasn't into oral at all.
So I was fucking her missionary, pretty standard stuff, pinned her legs back by her ears and was going at it pretty good. She definitely wasn't as into it as the first time, but she surprised me by saying "I want you to come in my mouth."
I pulled out and moved up to fuck her tits, thinking I'd do that until I came and then come in her mouth, but after a minute of this she said, "Lay on your back."
I complied, and she proceeded to deep throat me! Here I thought oral was not a thing for her, but her oral skills turned out to be off the charts. She made me come pretty quickly, and swallowed it all down without any hesitation. Just when you think you've got someone figured out, I thought.
She gave me a peck on the cheek (no cum kiss) and said she had to get going. We stayed in touch a bit while she was gone, but I think it was obvious to both of us that we just weren't a good match. I'm pretty sure I gave her something that she hadn't had in a long time, so she was grateful for that, but it petered out on its own and there were no hard feelings.