Fucked at 40


I raised both of my arms high as he lifted my shirt and over my head, exposing my lace covered breasts.  He threw my shirt to the floor with one hand while his other was on the side of my face as he gently kissed me.  His kisses started to move down to my neck.  As I tilted my head back in delight, I let out the slightest of moans, letting him know he knew exactly what he was doing.  Wanting this to last, I slowly unbuttoned his shirt.  One by one as the buttons came off, I could feel his warm breath move ever closer to my chest. I could feel his hand reach around my back, unclipping my bra.  As I felt it loosen, I tried to reach for his belt but instead he picked me up without any effort and slowly laid me down of the bed………
“It’s going to be a hot one today”, the man on the radio announced as I struggled to open my eyes.  I am the least morning person you will ever meet in your life.  Before my ex husband cheated on me with that whore, he would always be up and about as soon as the sun would rise.  I didn’t mind because I got to hit the snooze button a couple of times while he made the breakfast.  But now, those days are over.  
Just then, the phone rang.
“Hello”, I answered.
“Happy birthday bitch!  How does it feel to be an old lady now?”, the woman on the other end poked fun.
It was Jenny.  She and I have been best  friends since we were 5 years old.  Now, we’re gym buddies and still the best of friends.  We made a pack that no matter how old we get, we will work our cute little asses off in the gym so we stay looking like a 20 year old.  The only difference between us is that she’s married with 2 kids and I’m a newly divorced 40 year old. 
“Meet me at the gym in an hour and then I’m taking you out for lunch and a drink” Jenny demanded and then hung up the phone before I could even answer her.
Leaving me with no choice, I rolled out of my big comfy bed, walking half naked, wearing nothing but a pair of booty shorts to the bathroom.  I stopped in front of the full length mirror to take a moment to see what my ex couldn’t.  
As I stared at the mirror through my blue eyes, I begin to run my fingers through my straight long blond hair.  I touch my lips and then down my neck.  Next, I took both of my hands and gently caressed my natural 34C breasts. My nipples begin to get harder as touching myself in this way was slowly rushing sexual energy throughout my body.  Getting lost in the moment, I take one hand off my breasts while the other is now squeezing one nipple.  I slide the free hand down the front of my pink underwear.  
Shit!   Jenny!  I rush to pull off my underwear and hop in to take a quick shower, got quickly dressed, grabbed my gym bag, a protein bar and out the front door I went.  As I began to slide my key into the condo door, I heard another door down the hall closing.  As I looked over I saw the most gorgeous looking man I had ever seen.  He was much younger looking than I was.  He was dressed very casual.  I could tell he had a muscular build under that button down collar shirt, beautiful dark hair and his 6foot plus hight towered over my petite 5 foot 2 inch body.  Being new to the building, I barely knew anyone yet, but from the looks of it, I was going to be very satisfied.  He looked over suddenly and caught me staring.  Embarrassed, I quickly made my way to the stairs.  I looked back once more only to see him smiling back.
I met Jenny at the gym and we did our usual routine.  All the men we checking us out as usual but to be honest, I’ve never really been attracted to those huge bodybuilder type men.  On top of it, I didn’t care because I could not get that young, hot, model material out of my head!  After our routine was finished, we hit the showers, got dressed and then went on our way to Riccardo’s.   Jenny and I often went to this restaurant just for a quick little lunch and a few drinks whenever we needed to just get away and talk.  
“So how’s the new place?” Jenny asked.
I couldn’t help myself but to smile. 
“Care to elaborate birthday girl” she continued wondering what was behind the smile.
“There’s this guy I just saw in my building”, I began.
“I knew it lol!  Did you fuck him?” 
“JENNY! I can’t.  He looks like he’s 25 years old.  He almost half my age” I answered.
“So would you or wouldn’t you?” She persisted 
I answered her with a big smile and she knew it was a yes.  The only problem is I’ve only been with men my own age or older and never have I have sex with a stranger.  Although sometimes I did fantasies and wonder what it would be like.   
After about 3 drinks, Jenny told the waiter one more and I noticed she gave him a wink.  Shortly after I found out what that wink was for.  The whole restaurant’s staff came over to sing happy birthday and gave me a big balloon with the final drink.  
Jenny and I walked back from the restaurant and we parted ways when I got to my new building.  We said our goodbyes and then I walked my tipsy little body, balloon and all to the elevator.  The bell rang and I got in.  As the door started to close a hand grabbed it to stop it from closing. 
“You can’t be fucking serious”, I thought to myself.
There he was.  The man from this morning.  The man I’ve been daydreaming and feeling like a school girl all day about.  
“They are giving away balloons at the gym now?” he said jokingly with a smile that just made me freeze. 
“No”, I laughed.  “It’s my birthday today so my friend got it for me”
“Well happy birthday!  If I would have know, I would have got you a present”
I don’t know what came over me.  Whether it was my built up sexual energy for this man all day or the 4 drinks at lunch but I replied “just having you would be the best present ever”. 
Oh my god.  Did I just say that?
He didn’t say anything back.  He just stepped closer to me and kissed me on the lips.  Just at that moment the elevator rang and the door opened at our floor.  I grabbed him by the hand and decided I was taking control of this situation and lead him back to my door.  Fumbling with my keyes he pressed me again the front door and started kissing me again.  I pushed him back, unlocked the door, pulled him in and threw my stuff on the floor.  We started exchanging passionate kissing all the way to my bedroom.  I was getting nervous a little but there was no turning back.  My fantasies were about to come true.  I was about to be fucked by someone almost half my age.
I raised both of my arms high as he lifted my shirt and over my head, exposing my lace covered breasts.  He threw my shirt to the floor with one hand while his other was on the side of my face as he gently kissed me.  His kisses started to move down to my neck.  As I tilted my head back in delight, I let out the slightest of moans, letting him know he knew exactly what he was doing.  Wanting this to last, I slowly unbuttoned his shirt.  One by one as the buttons came off, I could feel his warm breath move ever closer to my chest. I could feel his hand reach around my back, unclipping my bra.  As I felt it loosen, I tried to reach for his belt but instead he picked me up without any effort and slowly laid me down of the bed.  He ripped off his unbuttoned shirt exposing his massive chest and rippling 6 pack.  He reached for the straps of my already loosened bra and pulled it off ever so slowly, building up the excitement and my vulnerability of having my breasts completely free.  He didn’t hesitate and went straight to my rock hard nipples.  Licking and softly biting them, with his overpowering body on top of me, I realized I was no longer in control.  With each lick it sent a flow of energy down my body but with each bite it was like an immobilizing bolt of lightning from my head to my toes.  He stood up and took off his pants.  His 10 inch cock was bigger than I was used to but it didn’t scare me.  It only increased my arousal.  He lay back on top of me and as his dick pressed against my panties, I could feel the wetness of my pussy soaking them.  He backed up a little, allowing him to kiss me down my stomach.  Taking off my panties with one hand, he continued kissing further down until he got to my wet, throbbing pussy.  Then he paused.   I couldn’t take it! I needed him now so I took my hands and grabbed behind his head forcing it into my clit.   He was amazing! He mixed up fast and slow and soft then hard.  Clenching my sheets with my hands, moaning like there was no tomorrow he pulled up.  He got on his knees over my breasts and I leaned up and started sucking his big hard cock.  I was so horny at this point I was letting him forcefully put it down my throat as far as he could.  He moved back and I couldn’t wait for what was next.  He slowly rubbed the head of his dick all over my clit and then he entered my dripping pussy.  He used slow, deep, long strokes with the full length of that 10 inch rod.  I grabbed him from behind the neck with one hand and with the other I began rubbing my clit as he continued to fuck me but now moving at a much quicker pace.  My whole body was rushing with sexual energy, greater than I have ever experienced.  The faster I rubbed the harder he began to fuck me.  I told him to keep going and that I was about to cum.  I let out the loudest moan I ever have and while I was having the biggest orgasm he pulled out his soaking wet dick, towered up over me stroking his cock.  I kept rubbing my clit as ropes of warm cum flew across my stomach, breasts and face.    

He got off and laid beside me, my body wouldn’t stop shaking and the energy continued to rush up and down my body.  I looked over at his young masculine body.  I actually played out one of my fantasies and it was amazing.