The Older Woman 1 (mF, MFM, Anal, oral, Inc, Inter)
by Keith McDougall


I lay on the bed with the woman still asleep next to me. She had
been very nice and very tight, but then all of them were tight to
me. I was a six foot two inch, thirty year old black man with a
ten inch penis that was thick as my wrist and hard as a rock
nearly all the time. The woman on the bed had screamed and cried
all night as I forced her to cum over and over again.
I met her at a party my friends had thrown for their fortieth
birthday party. They were twins, a man and his sexy sister. I had
fucked Grace many times and she still came to my house for sex
every now and then. The woman, whose name I still didn't know,
was constantly grabbing at my cock. I didn't know her, she was
there with one of Grace's girlfriends and she eyed me for much of
the evening.
She must have been at least ten years older than me but looked
awesome for her age. I did feel a connection with her at once and
soon I had my hand in her crotch and my tongue down her throat.
Now, as I lay in bed looking at her smooth flesh and large firm
tits, I could see that she did indeed have a very beautiful face.
Those big spongy lips had brought me to orgasm twice during the
evening before I had brought her to her home and reamed her sweet
cunt out. I knew I would have to see her again as I dressed to
leave.
"Going without saying goodbye?" said a husky voice.
I looked across the room at her as I finished writing the note. I
lifted it up and showed it to her.
"I was just leaving my details in case you wanted to see me
again." I told her. She turned onto her side, propping her head
on her hand.
"So you're interested then? Good, because I definitely want more
of you." she smiled, her big tits spilled out from under the
sheets as she raised up to get out of the bed. She walked naked
over to me and pulled me to her possessively, her soft lips clung
to mine as she kissed me and then pulled back to look at me.
"Handsome, sexy, funny and the biggest cock I've ever had? No way
I'm going to give you up without a fight." she laughed. She took
the paper from my hand. "Keith. Such a pleasant name for such a
horny man. That was my son's name you know, my ex-husband stole
him from me when he was nine."
She looked at me seriously now.
"I've had a hard time trusting men since then, but there is just
something about you..."
She leaned into me and kissed me again. Her mouth sucked at mine
and her lovely nude frame pressed up against me, making my cock
grow again.
"Mmmmm! Keithy wants some more huh?" she gurgled and rubbed the
front of my trousers.
She pulled me back towards the bed and my clothes fell to the
floor again.

It was only a day since I had been with Ruth, but I felt a
longing for her that would not go away. She was such a great fuck
and her body seemed to bond to mine as we fucked, almost as if we
were supposed to be together. I had now found out that she was
forty seven years old, a damned great forty seven if you ask me.
She didn't look a day over thirty, and that body... Wow!.
I had a long standing problem with women for quite a while now. I
always seemed to be looking for a 'mother figure' type, at least
that's what Grace said just after I finished fucking her brains
out. She worked as a psychoanalyst at one of the large hospitals
in London. She knew that my mother had died when I was young and
as I grew up I had a procession of stepmothers and Dad's
girlfriends bringing me up. Several of whom ended up fucking me
when they found out that I had quite a sizable cock for my age.
My father had always like white women, my mother had been white
as well. I had taken more to the black side than the white and I
was very proud of my black heritage. I knew very little about my
mother, my father said that all the pictures of her got destroyed
in the fire that took our home. He still had pictures of me when
I was a child though, some of them were torn and I knew that the
woman holding me whose face was ripped off was my mother.
My step mother had raped me when I was twelve. She had come to my
room in the night and sucked my cock until it was raging, hushing
me quiet and riding me until we both had cum twice. She got me
addicted to her pussy and even trained me to lick her to orgasm
every night before bed. My father caught her and threw her out
threatening to call the police if she ever came near me again.
His next three girlfriends all came to my room as I slept, each
one taking advantage of what my stepmother had taught me. All of
them getting caught and being kicked out of the house.
"Women are sluts boy!" he said, "You can't let them take
advantage of you." He seemed to be very proud of me even though
he lost his women.
Then he died in an accident after he married my last stepmother
Simone. Simone didn't seem too broken up about his death and she
fucked me all night after the funeral.
"You're going to be mummy's good boy, aren't you Honey?" she
gasped into my ear as she squeezed my sperm into her tight white
pussy.
"Ugh! Yes Mummy!" I gasped and collapsed under her. She kept me
under her for the next four years.
I wasn't free of her until I went to college and stayed in a
dormitory. It was there that I met Grace and Roger, the twins.
They seemed to like me immediately and Grace soon got me into her
dorm room bed on the very first night we met at the Students
Union dance. She had cum so much that she soaked her sheets and
had to wash them the next morning.
I still went home to my stepmother's bed though, she always
treated me good and I was her 'good boy' for a very long time.
Then an insistent policeman dredged up evidence that she had in
fact been responsible for my father's death. He showed me
pictures of the tampered brakes on dad's car and CCTV pictures of
her where she said she was never anywhere near.
She was tried and convicted after finally admitting that she did
it to have me all to herself. The disgusted judge ordered a
prosecution on child molestation as well and her sentence was
eventually doubled.
But even though I hated her for killing my dad, I still loved her
and wanted her back. Grace helped me get through that period and
fucked my brains out in the process.
Roger was a good friend to me as well, the two of them were so
much alike that I would have fucked him too if I was that way
inclined. But I stayed a loyal friend to him and he to me.
Then I woke in Grace's bed one morning and heard gasping and
groaning noises. I got up and sneaked out of the room and found
the two of them locked in sexual embrace. My cock was rock hard
as Grace rode her brother, telling him what a good boy he was and
how she was happy to have two lovely men around her to service
her needs all the time.
"Oh Gracie, not so loud. He'll wake and catch us!" he moaned.
"He already has!" she said and turned to smile at me, "Come an
join us Baby!"
I was soon deep inside her while her brother buggered her over
us. It was the first of many threesomes we had together.

When I finally finished cumming in the lovely Ruth, I showered,
dressed and left. She had my number and I knew she would call me,
but I intended to call her first. I got home and eat breakfast,
the I sat down and watched the news until nine. It was Saturday
and I had some shopping to do today, maybe I would see that cute
Serbian girl that kept smiling at me.
The day passed without much stress and I started to get a little
hot blooded when the phone rang.
"Hello, Keith speaking!"
"Hi Keith, it's Ruth. I want to see you!" she said.
"I'll be there in an hour!" I said and hung up the phone. I
jumped into my blue Ford Fiesta and drove down to her house in
Woodford Green. She was standing at the window when I arrived and
opened the door when I got there, pulling me into her arms and
hugging onto me for dear life. When she had pulled me inside and
shut the door, pressed her soft mouth against mine and forced her
tongue into my mouth urgently. I pushed her away and looked into
her clear blue eyes, they were wide and eager.
I pushed my hand down into her low-cut top and fondled her lovely
breast as I smiled at her. She closed her eyes and tilted her
head back, moaning softly as I squeezed her firm flesh in my
hand.
"That feels so damned nice!" I told her, "I could play with your
breasts forever."
"Oh, do. Do!" she moaned. I released her and pulled her back to
me, kissing her some more and then pushing her to her knees. When
I pulled out my cock and eased the thick head into her waiting
mouth she slobbered over it and suck it really nice. I took her
right there on the sofa, pushing slowly into her and pressing our
bellies together.
"Ooooooh!" she moaned and hooked her legs around mine. I loved
the sound of her moans and the feeling of her tight pussy as she
squeezed me inside her. She orgasmed almost as soon as I got
going and I gave her a nice slow fuck, making sure she felt every
stroke.
"I want to do your lovely arse!" I told her after her third
orgasm. She moaned under me and struggled briefly as I threw her
shapely legs up onto my shoulders and slowly eased my cock
between her plump round bum-cheeks. I loved the sound of her
whimpering as I nudged her quivering anus and I loved her moans
of pain as I slowly eased the thick head of my cock past her
tightly clenched anal muscle into her bum. I didn't force it in
as I would have loved to do to the sex bitch. I eased out and
then pressed back in again, slipping the cock-head in and out of
her lovely tight backside until her rectal entrance began to
relax. I eased a little deeper but kept up the same sliding
motion. The head of my cock slowly started to sink deeper into
her bum, squeezing past her rectal muscles and into her bowels at
last. She groaned with every stroke and her arse squeezed me
nicely as I started to bugger her properly. She looked up at me
with those lovely big blue eyes of hers and I smiled at her.
"I've got you," I said as she gasped under me, "You belong to me
now!"
She whimpered her acceptance as I sank my meaty wand deeper and
deeper into her bowels until half of my cock was firmly lodged in
her.
"I'm gonna make you take all of it!" I whispered to her. She
started crying.


  
The Older Woman 1