It was 2010 and I had just finished studying at university. I was born and bred in a small town in New Zealand, a distant and exotic location for some, but I found it cold and boring. I graduated from university with a physiotherapy degree. The downside of my education was my student loan, which had ballooned to become larger than I’d anticipated. Immediately after my graduation I worked picking fruit, but this was just a short-term solution to my growing financial woes. It was nice to work outdoors for a change, however, I had to put my qualifications to better use and I had to clear my debt. My 24-year-old 5’9″ frame had not done any physical work for a few years, so there were benefits to the job. The fruit picking had slimmed me down to about 75kg (165 pounds). I felt fit for the first time in years.
I searched for physiotherapy work in New Zealand, but I was unable to find anything permanent, so I considered moving to Australia because of the higher wages. I applied for a few jobs, but didn’t have high expectations since my work experience was limited and I lived in New Zealand. However, to my surprise I received a positive email from a physical disability clinic in Sydney. They requested a Skype interview. I prepared thoroughly and although the video interview went better than I expected, I wasn’t getting my hopes up. A few days after the interview I received a phone call saying I had the job, which stated in June, in two months time. I couldn’t believe it. Sure, it was an entry-level job, but entry-level pay in Australia was higher than I could expect in my country. I was also aware of the living costs in Sydney, however, I’d already struck it lucky with the job, so why not a home too? After just breaking up with my long-term girlfriend, a change of scenery was exactly what I needed.
Two months later my plane touched down in Sydney. It was early winter – a balmy 20 degrees Celsius (about 70 Fahrenheit). 20 degrees was what my home climate offered me in summer, but this was Sydney at the beginning of winter. For me, the weather was perfect. I began work in three weeks time, so I had to find cheap accommodation quickly. A friend of a friend was living in Sydney and he’d offered me his couch for a week, which gave me a chance to look for a new place without digging too deep into my meager savings. The guy I was staying with suggested a site
called Gumtree. I searched through the listings and a few looked promising. Most of the places I considered were close to where I was going to be working – Drummoyne, which is situated in inner-west Sydney. One of the adverts didn’t have any photos, nor a price, which was unusual, but I rang the number anyway. A woman answered the phone and her name was Claudia. She seemed friendly, a bit posh, even with her Australian accent. Although her advert had been up for two weeks, Claudia said she’d only received three inquiries, and none of those people had come to view the room. I told her I could come over that day. We agreed on 6pm and she messaged me the address.
Fortunately for me, Drummoyne was only a short walk and quick ferry ride from where I was staying at the time. I arrived at 6pm to the address Claudia gave me, but I was disappointed when I saw her building. It was part of luxury apartment complex where the multi-story apartments cascaded down a gentle hill. There was no way I could afford to stay in a place like that. I was in Sydney to pay off my student loan and I needed cheap accommodation. Claudia’s home was on the end of a block of five apartments, which were four stories high. It was a relatively new housing complex, mostly grey stone, and very up-market. I was tempted to send Claudia a text and cancel, but I thought I’d meet her since I was already there. I pushed the button on the front wall in front of her apartment.
Claudia’s voice came through the intercom. “Johnny?”
“Yes,” I replied. “I’m guessing this is Claudia?”
“Good guess,” she replied with a quiet giggle. “I’ll let you in.”
The lock clicked. I pushed the gate open and walked through a neatly kept garden towards the front door. It was a very fancy place. The garden was perfect and the small lawn didn’t have a blade of grass out of place. Just as I was about to knock on the door it swung open, and Claudia greeted me with a beaming smile.
“Hi Johnny, come in, just leave your shoes at the door. Follow me up to the balcony, I’ve made us some iced tea,” she said.
I smiled as I replied. “Sure, no problem.”
She apologized for the way she was dressed – she’d just returned from yoga and hadn’t changed out of her exercise gear.
“No worries,” I said.
I followed Claudia up the stairs and I couldn’t believe the view. I’m not talking about the view from the balcony, but the view as I walked up the stairs. Claudia was wearing a pair of bright blue spandex that ended at her calves, and a tight fitting, thin, stretchy, zip-up hooded sweater. When Claudia walked up the stairs her massive ass swayed from side to side. Each ass cheek was probably more than both my hands would be able to hold, and I resisted the urge to find out. At the time I wasn’t sure if it was the blue spandex holding her ass in shape, or if her ass cheeks were shaped that way (I’d soon find out it was the latter). Claudia had a dark tan and her body didn’t appear flabby, especially for a woman her size. Her firm ass protruded out the sides, as well as behind her. I was surprised to see no ‘muffin-top’ hanging out the top of her spandex. I’ve seen many women with big asses, but very few with big asses and smaller waists. It was difficult to guess Claudia’s age because her body didn’t seem to sag too much and her complexion was youthful. She was much older than me. My guess at the time was 45, but I would soon discover she was 63. I felt a bulge developing in my pants.
I followed Claudia to the balcony and we sat down on a comfortable outdoor couch. The balcony was big and the view was stunning. At the other end of the balcony there was a Jacuzzi. It was a private balcony and we couldn’t see the neighbors. I couldn’t help noticing how her small feet were. They were neatly manicured and her toenails were painted bright red. I’m not much of a foot guy, but even I couldn’t help admiring them. Her ankles and feet were small, but her calves looked shapely and strong. Above Claudia’s knees her legs got thick – really thick, really fast, and her thighs were chunky. Some would say muscular. I briefly imagined what it would be like to have my head between those thick, chunky thighs.
Claudia was what I would call ‘extreme hourglass’. She stood about 5’3″. Considering the size of her ass and breasts, her waist seemed relatively small. Her stomach wasn’t flat, but it wasn’t big either. It wasn’t pushing against her top the way her breasts were. The grey sweater was slightly unzipped and her ample bosom looked as though it was about to force the zip open. As she sat down on the outdoor sofa. Her blue spandex smothered the couch and the thin material struggled to contain her big thighs, wide hips and curvaceous ass. The stitching must have been high quality. Since Claudia was quite short, her curves were accentuated.
Claudia poured us some iced tea and added some slices of cucumber.
“This makes it even more refreshing,” she said waiving the cucumber at me.
I was fixated on her hands as she gripped the cucumber. Her hands were similar to her feet – small and soft. And like her toes, they were perfectly manicured. My mind wandered again as I imagined that cucumber as my cock. When she gave me the iced tea she leaned forward and I got a good glimpse of her cleavage – a deep long crevasse. I couldn’t stop staring at her breasts as they strained the stretchy material – fortunately I had my sunglasses on so she couldn’t see where I was looking.
My eyes returned to hers when she asked. “So, you found the place OK?”
“Sure,” I replied. “I’m staying at a friends place not far from here, but I have to find something permanent soon.”
“Well, maybe we can help each other out,” said Claudia. “I need some company around here, I’ve been living alone for too long. It’d be nice to have a house-mate.”
Claudia explained to me how she had split with her husband five years ago after 30 years of marriage.
“I’m sorry to hear that,” I said sympathetically.
I quickly realized that Claudia was about 55 years old, if she married at 20. That didn’t seem to add up because she looked younger than that.
“Oh well,” she said with a resigned look on her face. “We never had children and I guess we drifted apart. I guess he just got sick of me and he ended up leaving me for a younger women. She was young and skinny, whereas I’m fat and old, and he was thinking with his dick.” She giggled again, but this time with a tinge of bitterness. “The good news is he had to give me half of what we owned. I got this apartment and more money than I know what to do with!”
“Well, you look better than most women my age. And I don’t think you look fat, you’ve got nice curves,” I said, and then instantly regretted. There was a short and uncomfortable silence and I could feel my face flushing
red. I blushed
easily and the more I tried not to, the redder my face became.
“Aww, that’s sweet of you Johnny,” Claudia replied, and then she lent forward and rubbed my forearm. As she leaned forward I got a better view of her deep cleavage. I was relieved that she wasn’t offended, but I still felt embarrassed.
She sat back and continued, “I’ve put some weight on the past few years, but I think it’s gone to the right spots.”
My face was still red, I could feel it.
“So tell me about yourself, are you from New Zealand?” Claudia asked.
“Yeah,” I replied. “I guess my accent gave that away eh”?
She giggled. “Sure does! But don’t worry, I like it”.
I smiled.
“I’ve just moved over here for work,” I explained. “I’ve just finished studying at university. I’m 24 years old and I got a job as a physiotherapist working with disabled people. It’s something I’ve always wanted to do.”
“Ooh, that sounds like rewarding work,” said Claudia.
“Yeah,” I replied, “and the wages might be enough for me to save some money, since I have a student loan to pay off.”
“So you’re after some cheap accommodation then?” She asked.
“Yeah, which means I don’t think I can move in here,” I said dejectedly.
“Don’t worry about that”, she replied. “Rent isn’t a concern for me. As I explained, I don’t need the money. I’m looking for someone to move in here and keep me company, but I do wonder if you’re too young to live with an old lady like me? This isn’t a party flat,” she giggled again.
“Oh no,” I quickly replied. “I’m not looking for a party flat. I need a cheap place to live so that I can get my student loan under control. I prefer quite evenings with a glass of wine. I read a lot.”
“Me too,” said Claudia. She smiled again.
When Claudia smiled her eyes seemed to smile too. She wasn’t wearing a lot of make-up, just some eye-liner and lip gloss. Her shoulder-length black hair was styled nicely with a dark red streak through it. Claudia was blessed with high cheekbones and a prominent jawline, not masculine, but soft and firm, and only a hint of a double chin. Her skin was almost flawless, sure, there were a few wrinkles developing around the eyes and mouth, but she was youthful for her age. Her face radiated and eyes twinkled every time she smiled, a beautiful smile with perfect teeth and pouty lips. I found out
that evening Claudia’s parents migrated to Australia from Italy just before she was born. Her mother was from Turkey and her father was Italian. So that explained the high cheekbones, olive skin and dark sultry eyes.
We sat there and talked for a few hours, which surprised me because it felt like only 20 minutes had passed. The light had dimmed and the fairy lights on the balcony created a romantic glow. My sunglasses were off and I had to be careful where I was looking. I tried my best to not stare at her body, which was not an easy task, considering the way it was busting out of her figure hugging clothes. We were at ease in each other’s company, chatting about many things. I was hoping Claudia would offer me the room, and finally she did.
“Why don’t you move in here for a few weeks at $50 a week and we’ll see how that goes,” she offered.
I couldn’t turn down a deal like that. Most places I’d looked at were going for $200 a week, and they were shoe-boxes. Claudia’s place big, spacious and luxurious.
“I’m happy to offer low rent for someone like you,” Claudia said. “I think the work you are doing is valuable, consider the cheap rent compensation for the good work you do.”
“I can’t say no to that,” I replied.
“I’ll give you the tour then,” she said as she stood up.
I followed her back inside. The lounge area was spacious and tasteful. White leather couches, designer tables, and the carpet was thick and soft. It was a minimalist look, uncluttered and simple. Claudia’s home was very different to the cheap student flats I was used to.
“Here’s the kitchen, feel free to help yourself to whatever you want. I’ll clear some cupboard space for your own things too”.
“Wow”, I said.
I’d never seen a kitchen as fancy as this, except in magazines or on the internet. Next she showed me the bathroom and I was a little disappointed. It was nice, but just a simple shower and a separate toilet. I was expecting something bigger, but I soon realized this was just one of three bathrooms. We then went up the stairs, and I got another close up of Claudia’s huge bubble butt. I felt myself becoming hypnotized by it as it swayed back and forth. Claudia’s room was on the second floor. As she walked into her room I stood at the doorway and peaked inside. Her bed was huge, a king size, and she had black silk sheets. She apologized for the unmade bed. I didn’t reply because I was thinking about her lying in that bed – her plump, curvaceous, naked body writhing around on the black silk sheets… I snapped out of my fantasy when she walked out of her room past me. One of her large hanging breasts brushed my hip as I stood at the door.
“And here’s the second floor bathroom.”
“Wow,” I said again. “This is bigger than my old house.” We both laughed.
The bathroom had a white marble floor. On one side there were two shower heads positioned about six feet apart. The other wall of the bathroom was a floor-to-ceiling mirror. Next to the shower area were two marble blocks that you could sit on or place your towel. I immediately imagined bending Claudia over one of those blocks as I pounded my stiff cock into her fat old pussy from behind. I pictured myself burying my cock deep into Claudia’s massive ass as she looked up at me in the mirror with that smile on her face… I snapped out of my daydream again.
“This is a spa bath,” she continued, “but I never use it. I just use the Jacuzzi on the balcony. You can see there’s two of everything,” Claudia said as she pointed at the two wash basins. “I think this bathroom makes me lonely”. She giggled again. “OK, and now up to the third floor – your floor”.
Once again we were climbing a set of stairs and my face was only inches away from Claudia’s glorious ass. I could no longer look at it out of fear that my boner was becoming too obvious. I’ll have plenty of chances to look at this later, I thought to myself.
The third floor was like the second, only smaller, but it was still big compared to what I was used to. There was my bedroom, another smaller bedroom, a bathroom, and a separate toilet. It was still very nice, although not as luxurious as the bathroom on the second floor. I couldn’t believe I was going to live here for only $50 per week.
We went back to the balcony and chatted for a while. The conversation flowed and we were at ease in each other’s company. I discovered Claudia was married at the age of 28, and was therefore 63 years old. She kept fit by doing yoga, and had done so since the 1980s, after a trip to India. More recently she’d started playing tennis, and doing cross-fit classes at a gym. That explained why her body remained so supple and firm, despite her age and size. Claudia studied fine arts at university in the late 60s and early 70s.
“I was your typical college student”, she said. “We used to party quite a lot, smoked way too much grass!”
I was surprised to hear this because Claudia appeared quite conservative. Her posh demeanor hid the fact that she used to be a liberal college student. Perhaps under her friendly, but reserved exterior, there was a wild woman? On the one hand she oozed sensuality and sex appeal, but on the other hand she looked very proper and innocent.
I left Claudia’s home around midnight after a couple of glasses of wine on the balcony. I couldn’t believe my luck. I’d found a cheap place to live, but more that that, it was a luxury apartment with a beautiful older lady. During my university years I’d only had one girlfriend and she was slim, with small tits and a small ass. We were together for four years. She took my virginity and I hadn’t fucked anyone else, calling me inexperienced was an understatement. It wasn’t as though I was ugly or socially inept, I was OK looking, but a bit of an introvert. Most of my student life had revolved around study, rather than parties. I was never that attracted to my ex’s body and I’d always fantasized about large older women, with big asses and big tits. There was something about them that turned me on. Claudia was the opposite of my ex-girlfriend. Claudia was my fantasy. Her boobs were extremely big, massive in fact. Guessing her weight was difficult because she had such large curves, but I’d say she weighed about 100 kg (220 lbs). She definitely took good care of herself. Time had been good to Claudia. Her face seemed to defy the ageing process, and her body appeared to defy gravity, especially her ass.
I moved into Claudia’s house two days after meeting her. Since I only had a few bags of stuff, the move was easy, and the rest of my belongings were to be sent from New Zealand. Work was yet to begin so I had time to relax, and that meant I had time to get to know Claudia. I couldn’t believe Claudia’s husband had left her. She was so sweet and caring. Intelligent too, perhaps too intelligent?
Claudia knew
a lot about politics, history and geography. She had traveled a lot and had plenty of stories to tell.
The first of winter weather arrived on Wednesday, a few days after I’d moved in. Claudia and I had spent the day watching a few films. She was wearing tight clothes and I was trying to hide my boner.
“We should have a wine in the pool tonight, since it’s getting cooler,” Claudia suggested.
“Sounds like fun,” I responded.
I was finally going to see more of Claudia’s body. I couldn’t wait.
After dinner I eagerly put my swimming shorts on and jumped in the pool. The sun had gone down and the fairy lights were on, so I was not able to see that clearly. I was nervous as Claudia came out in a bathrobe with two glasses of wine. She smiled as she handed me one and placed hers on the pool edge. As she removed her robe I was shocked to see how large her breasts were. Since it was dark and there was steam coming off the water, I was able to have a good look without her seeing my eyes. I’d guess her breasts were about GG, but that’s a ball park figure. Claudia’s breasts sat low, down to her waist, but they still appeared reasonably full and firm. They were not only big, but also round. Her heavy tits were contained by a red, one-piece, conservative swimsuit, and the weight of her breasts caused the straps to dig into her shoulders. She looked incredible. Claudia’s ass protruded out to the sides so it was clearly visible from the front, and when she turned to the side I could see it hanging behind her too. I’d guess her measurements were around 55-40-60. Her fat, light-brown thighs were smooth and toned. And her short arms were pudgy and firm, but not flabby. Needless to say, my cock was rock hard. She effortlessly eased herself into the Jacuzzi and exhaled deeply with a warm smile.
That evening we drank a few glasses of wine. The best part of the night was when Claudia would get out of the Jacuzzi to refill our glasses. I’d stare at her massive ass as she walked back inside, her wet swimwear cut under, and therefore completely covered, her big, firm, round ass-cheeks. My cock was hard throughout the evening, but safely out of sight under the water. The conversation soon turned to my love life.
“So did you leave a love-struck lass back in New Zealand?” Claudia asked.
“Not really,” I responded. “I had a girlfriend a while back, her name is Lisa, but it fizzled
out and I don’t think it was ever going to work. We just didn’t seem to be a good fit. She’s a nice person, but not really my type.”
“What type is she Johnny?”
“Well, she’s loud and an extrovert, which isn’t really my type. And she’s skinny. She’s pretty and everything, but I prefer something to hold onto, haha.”
I laughed nervously as I made eye contact with Claudia through the steam. She just smiled.
“Also,” I said nervously. “I found all the girls at university to be quite shallow and boring, maybe it was a lack of life experience?”
I looked at Claudia, unsure if she’d understood what I was trying to say. Again, she just smiled. I’m not usually forward with women, but the wine had rushed to my head and Claudia looked beautiful in the water.
So I continued, “I’m just not into younger women, I find older women more interesting. You know what I mean? The conversations we have are more interesting than those I had with Lisa. I’d rather spend an evening with someone like you.”
Claudia looked a little surprised and her smile disappeared. There was an awkward silence, and the silence lingered.
“Maybe I’m just an old man,” I said with a grin. “I’m 24 and I’m already complaining about the younger generation.”
Claudia laughed, much to my relief. But my face had gone red again.
“You’ll find someone who suits you Johnny,” Claudia said sympathetically as she rubbed the top of my arm.
“What about you,” I replied. “Do you have a partner or anyone special?”
“No, not after what happened with Phil. When he left I needed some time to myself, but I seem to have turned into a hermit.”
Claudia explained to me how she rarely went out socializing, but she was going out on Saturday evening, with a friend for a few drinks.
“Good for you!” I said.
As I sat there with my throbbing cock, all I could think about was fucking her, however, I couldn’t bring myself to make a move and the evening came to a close. At 10pm Claudia said it was time for her to go to bed, and before I could do anything she was out of the pool and gone. I went to bed too. That red swimsuit, Claudia’s fat ass and her massive hanging tits was all I could think about. I was so horny that I masturbated three times in my room before falling asleep.
I woke up the next morning on Thursday, worried about what I’d said in the Jacuzzi. I’d made it clear to Claudia that I was attracted to her, but I was unsure of her response. The night before she’d seemed neutral at best. However, over the next day or so it became clear that Claudia wasn’t upset, if anything, she was more friendly, even a little flirtatious.
For example, when she needed help opening a PDF on her computer that day, she sat so close to me that her right breast rested on my left arm. I showed her how to open the document.
“Just right-click here. Hover over ‘open with’, and then click on this.” I explained.
“Thanks, that’s easier than I thought. I don’t know what I’d do without you.” She giggled as she put her hand on my thigh and gave me a quick a kiss on my cheek. My face flushed red again.
Or when we cooked dinner together the evening after that. I was looking for some turmeric in the cupboard, but was unable to find it.
“You sure you have some?” I queried.
“Just here hun.” Claudia said as she quickly appeared next to me. Her hand rested on my lower back and her two massive breasts pressed into my hip. She grabbed the turmeric and waved it right in front of my eyes, smiling at me.
“Oh, I’ll look with my eyes next time and not with my mouth.” I said as I rolled my eyes.
Claudia laughed and gave me a quick hug, pushing her big round tits into my stomach.
“You’re so funny Johnny,” she said playfully.
These interactions got my dick hard every time. I had to constantly tuck my boner inside the top of my pants to hide it.
Saturday evening rolled around and I was in the lounge on the internet, catching up with friends from home. Over the past few days my feelings for Claudia had intensified. I was attracted to her physically from the day I met her, but I was becoming attracted to her personality as well. We clicked as a couple, we made each other laugh, despite me being 24 and her 63. I heard Claudia come down the stairs at about 7pm and she was dressed to impress. She looked amazing. I felt a jolt of jealousy when I remembered she was going out with her girlfriend for some drinks.
“Time to party!” She exclaimed.
“Wow,” I said. “You look amazing.”
Claudia was wearing red high heels. It was the first time I’d seen her in heels. They suited her stocky 5’3″ frame, altering her posture in the best way possible. The size of her ass increased, which made her breasts stick out too. She had a white stretch skirt on. It ended halfway down her thick firm thighs, hugging her bulging ass. Meanwhile, her huge breasts evened out the imbalance. She was wearing a tight red top, highlighting her ample assets. Claudia was only showing a hint of cleavage, but it was obvious her fleshy valley plunged deep below her neckline. I couldn’t help my cock from turning rock-hard.
Claudia sat down next to me and explained that she felt nervous about going out. I wasn’t sure why. I told her that she looked amazing and that she better be ready for all the men who were about to hit on her.
“Hey hot stuff, can I get your phone number,” I jokingly asked in a drunken voice.
She giggled as she threw her arms around my shoulders. When she hugged me her head rested briefly on my chest. I put my arm around her and my hand rested on her round firm hip. I felt her tits smother my hard cock, but I wasn’t sure if she could feel it. We held each other for only a second, enough time for me to enjoy the smell of her perfume. When she pulled away she grabbed my hands and looked into my eyes.
“If anyone hits on me, I hope they’re as sweet as you,” she giggled as she kissed me on my cheek, then quickly got up.
When she walked to the door her ass bounced like I’d never seen it bounce before. I simply stared at it with my mouth open. She turned and caught me staring, and then giggled again. “Don’t wait up for me.”
I wish I was walking out the door with her, I thought to myself as the door slammed shut. About an hour later, after I’d finished catching up with friends on the computer, I decided to jump in the Jacuzzi before bed. Since Claudia wasn’t there I didn’t bother with swimming shorts. I went upstairs and came down with a towel around my waist, naked underneath. After being in the water for about 10 minutes, a taxi pulled up and Claudia got out. I was so happy to see her! I stared at her tits and ass – they were swaying all over the place as she walked through the gate. She came upstairs and out to balcony.
I asked her
why she was home so early.
“Well, I was out with Tina, but she had to go home because of something. I think her husband said something about an emergency.”
“Oh,” I said. “That’s a shame. And you didn’t want to carry on the party by yourself?”
“No,” Claudia replied. “It was nice to see Tina and we had a whiskey, but I’m actually happy to be home. I think I’m too old for nightlife.”
“Maybe another time,” I suggested. “You’re welcome to join my pool party if you wish!?”
She giggled and smiled. “That’s an offer I can’t refuse, I’ll just go get changed.”
Claudia came back in her bathrobe and instead of wine, she was holding two glasses of whiskey. She handed me a glass.
“Whiskey?” I asked.
“Well, I had one with Tina and I don’t think I can stomach wine now.”
“It’s nice for a change,” I said as I took a sip.
“Yes, nice for a change. But I must warn you Johnny, I get a bit silly on whiskey,” she giggled.
“Sometimes its fun to be silly,” I responded.
“Sure is,” she said as she winked at me.
She took her robe off and I was stunned. Last time Claudia had worn a red swimsuit, but this one was yellow. It was still a one-piece, but it was much tighter and more revealing, perhaps a size too small. My eyes widened and despite the dim light, she probably saw the expression on my face. The yellow swimsuit had a high-cut above her waist, leaving her fat ass and wide hips exposed. It had a corset effect. Furthermore, the neckline was much lower, revealing Claudia’s long, deep cleavage. Her nipples were never visible in the red swimsuit because there was padding over the breasts, but this one was different, it was made of thinner material. I could see a faint outline of her areolas, which appeared reasonably big, but more than that, I could clearly see her nipples straining on the fabric. They looked big. Her breasts looked as though they were about to spill out. She slowly eased into the pool.
“I have a confession to make,” I said nervously. “I’m naked. I thought you’d be out all night so I didn’t bother putting shorts on.”
Claudia laughed and threw her head back as she sat down. She struggled to stop laughing and said. “Don’t worry, I do the same when it’s only me.”
I felt relieved, slightly embarrassed, and of course very horny.
“I actually like the idea of a young naked
guy in my pool, you should do this more often,” she joked. We both laughed. I was hoping she’d say. “I’ll take mine off too,” but she didn’t.
So there I was, naked with a throbbing boner as Claudia sat next to me in her tight revealing swimsuit, but her body was under water and I couldn’t see a thing. After a while Claudia had to refill our glasses. She got out of the Jacuzzi slowly. I was sure the skimpy swimsuit was going to snap under the pressure of her fleshy curves, but much to my disappointment it stayed intact. The yellow material cut across the top of her bulging ass and disappeared between her massive, bare cheeks. She stepped down onto the balcony and quickly turned to me. I was sitting there with my mouth open, eyes fixated on her ass. She giggled, and only then did I snap out of my zombified stare.
“I’m sorry,” I stammered.
Claudia giggled again.
“What for?” She whispered in my ear as she leaned over the side of the Jacuzzi to grab my empty glass. “Do you like my new swimsuit, I just got it this morning.” Her massive tits dangled only a few inches from my face. I wasn’t sure what to think. Perhaps Claudia was wearing that swimsuit for me? Was she trying to seduce me?
“Um, yes, I do,” I stammered. “I like it a lot.”
Claudia giggled again as she walked back inside with the glasses.
When she returned to the Jacuzzi with the drinks, I could see her nipples had grown substantially and were pushing firmly against the thin fabric. Her wet swimsuit was basically see-through, to the point where I could clearly see her big areolas. Like before, she was moving slowly and as she stepped back into the Jacuzzi, with one foot in the water, she paused to hand me my drink. When I grabbed the glass I could see her pussy lips – the fairy lights made it glisten. Her bald pussy was clearly visible under the yellow material. She parted her thick thighs just enough to give me a clear view. It was all in slow motion.
Claudia sat down and let out a sigh. She mentioned that her feet were sore. “I’m not used to being perched up on those silly shoes,” she explained. “The things we women do to look good!”
I was nervous, but the alcohol had relaxed me, so I suggested, “I can give them a massage if you’d like?”
“Yes please”, she replied with a smile. “I thought you’d never ask.”
She swung her legs onto my legs and I shuffled closer to her so her fat ass was pressed up against my thigh. Her thick shapely legs were very close to my pulsating cock. I picked up her right foot and began rubbing it. Her foot was small and the fitted easily into my hands. I tried my best to massage her as sensually as possible. She was quietly moaning as I did so. I rubbed the back of her large, well-defined calf, up to her knee. Her leg was perfectly smooth.
She smiled as she moaned. I placed her right foot back on my legs, right next to my cock. Obviously, by this stage my cock was throbbing more than ever. I lifted Claudia’s left foot and pulled it closer, and as I did this her right knee rested against my cock. She moaned again. This time louder. As I gave Claudia’s left foot a massage, her right leg remained pressed firmly against my erect prick. I was sure she could feel it and she glanced down there regularly. I couldn’t believe this was happening. I kept massaging her left calf down to the sole of her foot. She was gently rubbing her right leg up against my cock, just enough for me to feel it. After a few minutes on her left foot, I picked up her right foot as well. I massaged both feet at the same time. We were both breathing heavily by that stage. When I was finished I placed Claudia’s feet back on my thighs and let my fingers run up and down her legs.
We just sat there looking at each other. I wanted to kiss her, but I was nervous. As I stroked her leg, Claudia stroked my arm and said, “You’re so sweet Johnny, I’m so glad you moved in.”
“Me too,” I replied.
“Have you always been that good with your hands? I love massages.”
“I’m a physio remember, so it’s what I do, but yeah, I enjoy giving massages,” I said.
“What about my back then, would you do that too?”
“Sure,” I beamed. “In here?”
“Maybe a bed would be better. Let’s have a quick shower to get the pool chemicals off first,” suggested Claudia as she gave me that smile. My heart was pounding.
“Sounds good,” I replied. But I then realized Claudia was in a swimsuit and I was naked. Claudia was out of the Jacuzzi and up the stairs before I’d finished the last of my drink. I got out and put the towel around my waist. I was unsure if Claudia wanted me as much as I wanted her.
“Just come shower in my bathroom Johnny,” she yelled from her bathroom.
Again, I couldn’t believe what was happening. The front of my towel looked like a tent and my rigid cock wasn’t going to subside anytime soon. My mind raced. Are we going to shower together? While I’m naked and she has a swimsuit on?
I climbed the stairs after tucking my throbbing boner into the top of my towel. The door to Claudia’s bathroom was slightly ajar, so I pushed the door open and Claudia was waiting next to the shower as the water warmed up. She was still wearing her swimsuit. Without seeing me she went under the stream of hot water. She began soaping herself and occasionally her hands slipped under the yellow material, but for the most part, she just soaped down her outside. I stood there giving her that same zombified stare I’d given her earlier. Claudia looked at me through the steam and giggled.
“Come on Johnny, ditch the towel and come over here. Let me soap you down.”
I removed the towel and let it fall to the ground. Claudia looked me up and down, pausing briefly to take a longer look at my rigid cock. I don’t have the biggest dick in the world, it’s 6 inches, but at that moment it was as hard as a rock and as big as it had ever been – perhaps half an inch longer than usual. She lightly bite her lip and continued to smile as I walked towards her, my cock bouncing out in front at a 45 degree angle. I felt vulnerable and nervous, but also excited. As I got closer she looked directly into my eyes. Claudia grabbed my hand and pulled me closer to her. My cock slid up between us and poked into her swimsuit, under her low-hanging breasts. I could’ve cum right there and then.
She put her arms around me and grabbed my ass, while her head rested on my chest. I looked down at her arched back and admired they way her two massive ass cheeks curved out from the base of her back. Her swimsuit looked as though it had been sucked into her ass, disappearing into an abyss that I was eager to explore. I couldn’t see her feet. My hands grasped her fat ass, massaging it gently as the hot water fell on us. We held each other briefly. Claudia then pulled away and squirted some soap into her
hands.
She began rubbing soap onto my lean torso, up to my neck. My cock was sticking out towards her, but she didn’t look at it, even though it continued to twitch. I lifted my head back and closed my eyes. I could feel my cock occasionally poking her, and sometimes her hands would lightly brush it, making my body shudder.
“How’s that Johnny,” she asked.
“This feels amazing,” I stammered.
Claudia giggled. She continued to soap down my chest and then turned me around to do the same to my back. Claudia began soaping my ass and then her hands came around to my front. I could feel her breasts pressed up against my ass as she washed my balls. My pubic hair was trimmed short, so short that it looked as though I’d shaved my balls. She played with my balls, but didn’t touch the shaft.
There was no talking. Perhaps we were both shocked at what was happening. I didn’t know what to say. Claudia was old enough to be my grandma, but I was naked in the shower with her and she was massaging my balls. My boner made it obvious how I was feeling, and I could tell she was just as horny, her faint groans gave that away. At 63, Claudia might have assumed a young man in his 20s would never lust for a 63 year old, but she was wrong if she thought that. My cock was aching for her touch. I needed her mature mouth on my youthful dick. I wanted to suck on her big, round, granny tits. I wanted to bang her pussy from behind so I could enjoy the sight of my dick disappearing into her huge fat ass. But most of all, I longed to have her thick thighs wrapped around my head, with my face in her snatch.
I leaned back in the shower and put my hands behind me, onto the top of Claudia’s ass. I pulled her tight, but with her hands caressing my balls, I was afraid I was about to cum, so I turned around and took half a step back. Claudia stared at my cock and then gradually leaned forward until her face was only inches from the tip. She bent over, almost at a right angle, so I put my hands on the top of her head. I thought she was about to suck me off, but she bent lower and washed my legs. As she squatted her ass became bigger – it spread out behind her and towards the sides too. Her thighs widened as well. Then she rose to her feet, kissed my chest, and looked up at me and smiled. My cock was squished between the two of us again, poking her breasts.
“You’re all clean now,” Claudia said as she rubbed her hands on
my chest. “But I did miss a spot. Do you want me to clean that with my mouth?”
“Please do,” I stammered.
“OK, since you’re so sweet Johnny.”
Claudia slowly bent over in front of me, gently dragging her red nails down my chest, across my slender stomach and towards my throbbing cock. Her hands reached my cock and she cupped my balls with her right hand. Meanwhile, her left hand grabbed the head of my dick, before moving slowly down the shaft. Being 5’3″ and with small hands, Claudia made my cock look bigger than it actually was. It seemed large enough for her. She looked up at me and smiled as she gripped my cock firmly with both hands. The shower sprayed into her face, so I turned it off and the steam began to clear.
“Oh Johnny, I want to taste your cock.” She said as she placed her pouty lips over the tip.
My cock slowly entered her warm mouth and it felt amazing. I’d imagined Claudia’s mouth on my prick many times, but I never thought it would feel this good. Claudia’s lips closed tightly around the head as her tongue caressed the tip. She moved her hands back up to my stomach and her head bounced up and down on my stiff cock. Claudia lifted her head to look up at me and her hands returned to my shaft. She smiled.
“You feel so good,” I whispered.
“My God, you’re hard Johnny, is it always like this?” She said as she stroked my cock.
“Not always. Please more,” I begged.
She lowered her head onto the tip of my shaft once again. Her tongue worked the tip of my cock, but only for a few seconds before she pulled it out again.
“Cum in my mouth Johnny, cum for me, I want to taste you,” she pleaded before wrapping her lips around the head again.
By this stage I was trying my best to not blow my load, so her request came as a relief. I arched my back and as I looked down I saw Claudia increasing the intensity. Faster and faster. Without warning I ejaculated suddenly, and since my dick had only been in her mouth for a minute or so, she wasn’t ready for it. I groaned loudly. My powerful blast caught her off-guard. Most of the cum shot into her mouth, but some of it dribbled down her chin. She pulled my cock out to wipe the cum from around her mouth, and as she was licking her fingers I pulsed again, shooting a big, stringy load of cum across her face, from the top of her forehead down to her chin, right between her eyes.
“Oh Johnny, yes Johnny!” She exclaimed as she stuffed my cock back in her mouth, eager for more.
“Oh Claudia”, I moaned, as I continued squirting.
Claudia kept her mouth wrapped around my dick to make sure she didn’t miss anymore of my cum. I balanced myself by widening my stance and putting one hand on the wall. She was sucking furiously and moaning loudly. Slowly, I began to regain my composure. I looked down to see Claudia with her mouth still wrapped around the head of my cock, her left hand jerking my shaft in a desperate attempt to extract the last few drops. It was a beautiful sight; a posh, sexy, mature, BBW, with cum across her face, sucking my cock clean, her tits and ass spilling out of her swimsuit.
“Oh Johnny,” she exclaimed. “I want more.”
But I was drained. I had nothing more to give. When she was sure I had nothing more to give she began wiping my jizz from her face and licking her fingers. After a minute or so Claudia stood up, holding my deflating shaft, reluctant to let it go.
“I’ll make a deal,” she said with a smile. “If you give me foot massages, I’ll give you blowjobs.”
We both laughed.
“Sounds good to me, but what about your back massage?” I replied.
“Do you still want to give me one?” she asked.
“Of course, but lets rinse off first.”
I turned the water back on and Claudia washed her face as I soaped down her back. I lifted the swimsuit straps over her shoulders and she pulled her arms through. Leaning over from behind, I slowly slid my hands down her tits and under the tight stretchy material. I pulled her towards me and my semi-hard cock slid between her fat soapy ass-cheeks. My mouth nibbled her earlobe and I kissed her neck, she giggled and squirmed. I could still smell her perfume.
“You’re so sexy Claudia.” I whispered in her ear. “Your ass feels so good.”
She moaned as she rinsed her face. The crevice between her cheeks smothered my stiffening cock, and as she rocked back and forth, my dick sank deeper. My hands moved further under the yellow fabric until I cupped her breasts. Her large stiff nipples slid between my fingers.
“Oh Johnny, that feels amazing. Hold me, please.” Claudia groaned.
Claudia’s generous tits were finally in my hands, but my hands weren’t big enough for them. Her erect nipples were thick and long, about the size of a sewing thimble, and just as hard.
“How’s this feel?” I asked as I gently squeezed her nipples with my fingers. “Do you like that?”
“Yes, yes, yes. Pinch them Johnny, I like that.” She responded. “That feels so good, your hands, they feel so good!”
Each time I pinched her nipples she flinched, causing her ass cheeks to tighten around my stiffening cock. Claudia looked up at me, over her shoulder, moaning with her mouth half-open. I leant down and kissed her gently. She kissed me back passionately, so I pulled my hands out of her swimsuit and turned her around to face me. Our tongues explored each other’s mouths and my hands groped her ass. It was our first kiss. A long, intense kiss. Claudia held my head in her hands, occasionally running her fingers through my hair or down my neck. We paused to catch our breath. I looked down into Claudia’s eyes, and her dark sultry eyes looked up at mine. She smiled. We held eye contact for what seemed like an eternity, but it was probably only a minute or so. Our eye contact breaking only briefly when our mouths occasionally reconnected.
“You’re beautiful Johnny.” Claudia whispered. “You make me feel special.”
“You are special Claudia.” I said. “You make me happy. You’re perfect. I want to be with you. I think I felt this way from the moment I met you.”
“I think I felt the same too Johnny, but I wasn’t sure. I’m sure now though.”
As we kissed passionately the sound of the shower muffled our groans. My hands gripped Claudia’s massive firm ass again, pulling her into me. My cock was hard, even though she’d just sucked me dry. Claudia grabbed my dick and began stroking it.
“I love this thing,” she giggled as she looked down.
“I love these,” I said as I slowly pulled down her swimsuit to fully expose her enormous olive-skinned tits. When I pulled the yellow material down, Claudia’s breasts and nipples sprang out. She giggled and breathed heavily, but I didn’t make a sound. I stood there stunned at the sight of her huge breasts and stiff nipples. The biggest nipples I’d
ever
seen. Her hefty tits hung just below her belly button and her nipples pointed down at an angle, slightly towards the sides.
I moved over to one of the marble slabs and sat down on the corner. Claudia turned off the shower and walked towards me, her exposed tits swaying with each step. She remained standing and her thick legs straddled mine, her breasts dangled in my face. My erection was pointing directly up and Claudia rubbed her pussy against the head of my cock, up and down, forward and back. If she wasn’t wearing a swimsuit, my cock would’ve slipped inside her. Each time she moved back and forth, her boobs gently slapped me in the face. She pulled my head onto her cleavage, threatening to suffocate me, before then lifting her left breast and guiding her nipple to my mouth.
“Suck me Johnny, suck my nipples,” she insisted.
I gladly obliged. My lips locked onto one of her massive nipples. As I sucked her left boob my hands caressed her wide hips and massive ass. Her glorious, fat, bare ass. This was heaven. Claudia grabbed the base of my cock with her right hand and rubbed it against her pussy. She was pleasuring her clit with the head of my throbbing cock.
“You’re going to make me cum Johnny.” Claudia murmured.
She grimaced as my mouth continued to devour her nipple.
“Now this one Johnny.” Claudia said as she pulled her left breast out of my mouth and pushed my head towards her right nipple.
I gave each nipple equal attention and every time I switched Claudia groaned passionately. I glanced up to see the pleasure on her face, mouth wide open and eyes half-closed. After a while I gently pushed Claudia away so I could get her swimsuit off. I slowly pulled the material down, and once it was past her knees, it fell to the ground. Just below my eye-line was Claudia’s beautiful pussy. Her cute little pussy was bald. It glistened in the well-lit bathroom and I could see her clit at the top of her plump pussy lips.
“Do you want that massage now?” I asked as I grabbed her hand.
“Come with me,” Claudia replied as she led me through to her bedroom. Her tits and ass bounced from side to side in front of me. We were both still wet from shower, but too eager to bother drying off. Claudia sat on the edge of the bed and as she pulled me closer – my stiff cock slid effortlessly into her mouth again.
But I protested as I pulled it out, “No, it’s my turn.”
I
lay down on the bed and rolled over onto my back. She jumped on top of me and her breasts smothered my torso, her ass pointed towards the ceiling. We kissed again, and as we kissed she stroked my cock. I gently pushed her to the side and rolled her over so she was underneath me, her head on a pillow. I mounted Claudia and kissed her neck and ears, causing her to squirm. Her moaning was now getting louder. I moved down to her breasts, which were both splayed out to the sides. My instinct took over and before I knew it, one of her nipples was back in my mouth, but she pushed my head down until I was face-to-face with her moist snatch.
“My pussy Johnny, please, I need you to kiss it. I need you to make me cum.” Claudia pleaded.
I didn’t need a second invitation. It was glistening, but not because of the shower. Her lips were plump and at the top I could clearly see her clitoris. It appeared to be pulsating, but Claudia was writhing around on the bed, so it was hard to tell. It smelled musky, but sweet – like melon. I blew air onto her clitoris and Claudia’s hips shuddered, causing her powerful thighs to tighten around my head. I kissed the outside of her pussy lips and I knew she was gagging for it. I gently placed my tongue between her lips at the base of her pussy.
“That’s it,” she moaned. “Eat my pussy Johnny, kiss it.”
As my tongue moved up her pussy lips I spread her thick legs. My head was finally between her big sexy thighs and she tasted amazing. My tongue caressed her clitoris and I sucked it gently, causing her hips to shake violently. She didn’t cum, but she was close.
“Tell me when it feels good,” I said.
“It all feels good Johnny, your tongue, your lips. It all feels good. Oh Johnny,” Claudia squealed as she breathed loudly.
Claudia was dripping wet, so I gently slid a finger into her pussy. Her hips then began to pulsate rhythmically. I kept sucking her clit and finger-fucking her, not too fast, just keeping in time with her movements. Claudia let out a muffled scream. Her thighs gripped my head so tightly that I could no longer keep my finger in. Her body convulsed, so I kept sucking her clit with my mouth, trying my best to keep a steady rhythm. My hands moved up until they found her tits, and as I squeezed her nipples, Claudia’s pussy squirted. It took me by surprise, but I loved it. I wanted her to keep squirting, and she did. I couldn’t move my head if I wanted to because her legs were locked around my ears like a vice. Her hips lifted violently off the silk sheets and her muffled screams were no longer muffled. I buried my face deeper into her hot, wet snatch.
“Oh Johnny, oh Johnny, oh Johnny,” Claudia kept repeating, even though she was out of breath.
I kept my face between her legs, my tongue still lapping up her juices, but she eventually pulled my head up.
“Kiss me Johnny.”
Our mouths embraced again, this time with Claudia’s juices all over my face and neck, but she didn’t seem to care. Claudia then realized my cock was still rock hard.
“You’re still hard Johnny, did you enjoy that?” She asked, her face bright red.
“Of course I did, you taste so good.” I replied.
“I want you to fuck me Johnny, I need you to fuck my pussy.” she whispered in my ear.
She rolled over on top of me as I lay on my back and her tits smothered my chest. Her hand guided my head to her nipple again. Slowly, she slid down until her pussy was just past my cock, thus detaching her nipple from my mouth, despite my attempts to keep sucking. I could see her huge ass sticking out on both sides, while her big breasts hung down in front of her, brushing against my stomach. She leaned forward while squatting on the bed, squashing her hard nipples into my chest. We kissed again, passionately, both reluctant to stop. All that yoga training kept Claudia strong and flexible, so she never looked uncomfortable as she squatted on me, despite the size of her ass. She pushed herself back up and with one hand on my stomach, she grabbed my shaft and rubbed her clit with my tip.
“Does your dick feel good on my pussy baby?” Claduia asked, knowing exactly what my answer would be.
“Yes,” I gulped.
Her eyes remained closed. I enjoyed the view from below. Claudia was a woman who always seemed in control, a composed and confident woman, but at that moment she was overcome with lust and desire. She’d lost control of her desires. And so had I. Her swinging breasts had me hypnotized. When her eyes finally opened, she smiled at me as she pushed the head of my cock into her dripping wet pussy. Her mouth opened and she whimpered.
“Your cock Johnny, your cock, it feels so good,” she groaned as she lowered herself onto my shaft, slowly and gently.
She sat upright. Her massive breasts rose up and her nipples pointed directly towards my face, my hands instinctively reached for them. I caressed Claudia’s breasts as her pussy slid up and down my stiff wet dick. Like my cumshot in the shower, Claudia’s second orgasm came without warning. She suddenly gasped and squealed as her pussy gripped my cock tightly, so I responded by pinching her nipples, which intensified her orgasm.
“Oh, again Johnny, I’m going to… I’m going to… I’m going to, again.” Claudia stammered incoherently.
She gripped my hips firmly as she bounced up and down on my cock, slapping her fat ass on my thighs. I enjoyed watching her body convulse, both legs shaking so much that she began to loose balance, toppling forward, pushing her tits deeper into my hands. Each time I squeezed her nipples I could see the reaction on her face, an expression of pure pleasure. As her shaking subsided and she regained her balance, she remained squatted, gyrating her pussy on my stiff cock, which was still inside her. It felt so good, her wet, warm pussy, still occasionally twitching, enveloping my shaft. Claudia opened her eyes and smiled at me. I smiled back. The look on her face was one of satisfaction, contentment and pleasure. Mine was probably the same as I lay under her, drenched in her pussy juice.
“Your cock feels so good inside me,” she exclaimed. “Suck my nipples again, that feels so good.”
I was more than happy to oblige. I sat up slightly, just enough for her breasts to reach my mouth. She groaned as I sucked her nipples. I switched from one to another, and each time I did she told me to suck them some more. Finally I rested my head back on the pillow so I could enjoy watching Claudia. My cock was still rock hard and still inside her as she moved back and forth, with a sly grin on her face.
“I quite like the view from up here, but it could be because your cock is inside me,” she giggled.
“Well, I like the view from down here, and it *is* because my dick is inside you,” I replied with a laugh.
“I’ve never been this wet before Johnny,
did
you make me squirt?” Claudia said as she smiled.
“I’m not sure what happened to be honest, but I liked it.” I replied. “I also liked it when your ass was slapping against me, can you do that again, please?”
“You mean like this?” Claudia asked.
Leaning forward again so that her ass lifted up, she began gently bouncing up and down, slowly at first.
“Yeah,” I replied with a big smile. “Like that.”
I could see my cock sliding in and out of her tight pussy, past her plumps lips. Her massive tits almost blocked my view, but when her ass bounced up and down, her breasts clapped together, and when they separated between claps, my glistening cock came into view. Every time my cock thrusted in and out of her snatch there was a squelching noise. Although Claudia was facing towards me, I still had a good view of her massive ass. I could see it bouncing up and down behind her, and I could see it out the sides as well. Claudia gradually increased the pace until her ass was pounding my dick like a jack-hammer, and her hungry, wet pussy slurped loudly as it repeatedly swallowed my cock.
The pounding continued for a few minutes and I couldn’t hold it anymore, I was going to cum again. Claudia’s ass just kept going up and down, her massive round ass cheeks smacked loudly against my thighs, but she wasn’t tiring. It must have been 10 minutes straight. Meanwhile, her boobs were bouncing around more and more, as she increased the intensity. My hands were struggling to control them – they were too big.
“Cum in my pussy Johnny, cum in me, I want to watch you cum in my pussy,” she whispered, as her ass continued to bounce on my cock.
My hips trembled and my head lifted off the pillow, and although Claudia emptied me earlier, I ejaculated powerful streams of cum again, this time into her warm wet pussy. Claudia let out another muffled scream.
“That’s it baby, cum for me, cum inside me,” Claudia said, as she smiled down on me. “Cum for me baby.”
“Oh Claudia, oh, oh, oh.” I gasped. “You feel so good.”
My head hit the pillow and my eyes closed. I felt my cock flinching in Claudia’s pussy, and when I finally opened my eyes, I saw her still bouncing, but with a strained look on her face. Her mouth was open and her eyes were closed. She began shaking again so I reached for her nipples, and as I squeezed them, her pussy started gushing. My cock was still hard and
she was still moving up and down my stiff shaft, but with less control than last time. Then Claudia froze, still in a squatted position, but no longer bouncing, so I began thrusting my cock into her pussy from underneath, in and out, in and out. I held Claudia’s hands to steady her and looked up to see her face flinching with pleasure. Another gush. And another gush. Her body convulsed and her body weight fell forward onto her knees. As her breasts smothered my chest I hugged her tightly and continued to drill her pussy with my dick from below.
It was my turn to slap her fat ass with my thighs. ‘Thwack, thwack, thwack.’
“Oh Johnny, again Johnny, I’m cumming again!” Claudia groaned.
I can’t be sure, but I think she squirted four times, it was a bit of a blur. My cock began to soften, but I kept fucking her pussy for as long as I could until I was too soft to continue. Claudia finally opened her eyes and when she did, her smile returned. Her face was just above mine, but her hair covered her eyes, so I brushed it to the side.
“This has never happened to me before. I’ve never gotten this wet,” she gasped, her face bright red.
I was too out of breath to respond with anything more than a satisfied grin.
“Kiss me Johnny,” Claudia whispered.
Our tongues embraced again with my half-soft cock still inside her.
After a minute or so Claudia lifted herself off my floppy cock, which made a funny noise as it slid out. Her juices and my cum dribbled down her leg, and onto me. She giggled. I pulled her close and we hugged. Claudia’s breasts pressed firmly against my stomach and my hands cupped her big, round ass. We lay there kissing gently in the wet sheets, both out of breath, both wet, and both unable to move.
“I think that massage might have to wait until tomorrow,” I whispered into her ear.
“Sounds good to me baby,” she said.
Claudia fell asleep in my arms, not long after. I lay there gently caressing her ass, staring at the ceiling, in a state of shock. Claudia breathed gently on my neck as she slept, and I wondered, was that just a fuck or am I falling for an older women?