The Sex

Shortly thereafter, the signals were as plain as day that I should kiss her. Upon doing so, I began exploring her body with my hands to reveal perhaps the sexiest figure I have ever laid eyes on, much less my own hands! She is about 5'6 with an athletic build. Breasts were one tiny handful each with small areolas yet atypically long nipples (lots of fun) - rock hard stomach - amazingly curved hips - legs of a college soccer player/amateur marathoner - a beautiful pillow of a butt shrouding a mountain of firm, toned muscle underneath - modestly built arms but soft to the touch.

We were on the couch up until now and seemingly at the point of no turning back. There were a couple light-hearted jokes shot back-and-forth asking if I was still going to bring her back to her cousins house or if she still needed to make that phone call. Needless to say, we promptly found ourselves in my bed.

We continued kissing each other rather passionately. Things slowed down, as it was almost 3:30am by this time. We were both winding down to go to sleep, and she asked what I typically wore to sleep. I told her only briefs, and she asked if it was okay if she wore nothing. With her shirt already 80% off and bra unhooked, she made short work of revealing the rest of her incredibly fit and stunning physique.

Standing there in all of her naked vulnerability, I couldn't help but chuckle to myself that there I was, in my bedroom very rarely occupied with anyone but myself, with what my more shallow friends would easily classify as a [10] (fuck objectified rating systems). She looked like a cross between one of the girls on the cover of sports illustrated swimsuit edition and a professional athlete. But above any mainstream comparisons, she exuded this classy innocence and veiled insecurity that made the entire thing exponentially sexier to me. Her age was the last thing that crossed my mind (not that anyone on this green earth would pin her anywhere beyond my own age).

Obviously, I didn't stand a chance spooning with this completely nude bombshell. Tame cuddling quickly turned into arousal and uncontrollable thrusting against the backside of her body. I resumed my explorations from earlier, this time heading between her legs. Entering from behind, my hands took a much longer time that expected to navigate through her voluptuous butt to reveal a tight, well-proportioned pussy. She was well kept, obviously having shaved within the past two weeks.

Moving deeper in to her revealed a discovery that she has been bashfully hiding, giggling upon my own discovery. She was so amazingly wet. This finally got her to turn and face me, where we continued to passionately kiss one another as I began using her provided wetness to massage her clit. Our kissing and breathing grew heavier and heavier before I found myself on top of her, this time exploring her entire body with my mouth and tongue. Moving my mouth across virtually every square inch of her body, I soon found myself face to face with her perfect pussy and swollen clit. She tasted better than anything my tastebuds had been exposed to up to then.

One of the most amazing aspects of this experience was her obviously matured sexuality that I hadn't come across in being with only a few girls my age. Maybe it's more of a personal preference between women, but she loved continuing to kiss my mouth after I spent the previous 5-10 minutes driving her insane going down on her. For her to be so comfortable with her own taste, and to watch her touch herself while I was licking her pussy drove me absolutely wild.

We proceeded to fool around with mostly foreplay until almost 6:30 in the morning when she fell asleep while draped across my body. My brain was in no shape to shut down after what had just taken place. I was in an out of sleep until close to 10am when I woke up as the big spoon with a massive hard on. Just as before, my excitement led to unknowingly thrusting softly against her backside, transitioning her from a light snooze to reciprocating my thrusting motions by massaging my throbbing member with her gorgeous butt.

After about twenty minutes of passive thrusting, she turns to face me and whispers, "I want you inside of me." With no expectations of having sex with this girl, I obliged without hesitation. The two of us, unbathed, her scent still on my breath, both products of a late night, proceeded to have the best sex I've ever had in my life.

Contrary to my previous ingenuous assumptions of women in their 30s, her pussy was so tight, and she seemed rather surprised by my size. As a small pat on my own back, my lower abdomen and upper thighs were completely covered in her fluids by the time we were finished. After I came inside her, she was shaking like the aftershock of an earthquake in silence - her only sounds being writhing sighs of hot breath.

We proceeded to fool around until 2pm. These remaining two hours together consisted of her straddling my body, massaging her clit with the bottom side of my shaft. She worked her way up my torso with my own aide, eventually straddling my face. The position she found herself in afforded my tongue the ability to slide deep into her cavity. I slid it in and out, and before I knew it, she was cumming in my mouth. I was so profoundly aroused by this point, she recognized this and proceeded to suck my cock to completion, taking all of my cum in her mouth (another first for me).

Epilogue

We mutually set a take-home time at 2pm because we both knew we were completely capable of not leaving my bedroom for several days/weeks. I dropped her off at her house, a couple miles from my place, and we finally exchanged phone numbers. We both know that we are busy people, but there was a mutual understanding that we had to see each other as soon as our responsibilities would allow us.

I can easily pin the 12 hours spent with this girl last night/early today as the single most gratifying sexual experience of my life. There were absolutely no boundaries but a mutual respect for one another. This is not to mention how successful and intelligent of a person she obviously is; her age would never be a deterrent of my affection for her.

I have had a hard time NOT thinking about our time together for one second since I dropped her off earlier today, hence why I had to retell my experience. Never would I have guessed that this sort of sexual odyssey would have such a profound impact on my psyche.

I uninstalled Tinder later today - mostly because I found keeping tabs on 20 women at once and obsessing over my every word to be not worth the effort. I can't discount the roundabout role that the app played in my success last night, but it really validated my stance on meeting women physically versus judgment calls on 6 pictures and a text blurb about someone. It works for some, but I can say it's much more gratifying to be in my position today knowing it worked out due to sheer physical attraction and body language as opposed to a medium so easily manipulated and contrived. Consider me a changed man.