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A younger man showing her what she missed all the years

peeking at two people in a bedMy name is Jenna, a 42-year old lawyer with a penchant for heart-warming romance. I am really a hopeless romantic by nature, I want my men imaginative and strong as an ox. They should be mysterious and unpredictable enough to keep me on my toes. For me, memorable romance is formulaic. My men must understand all the basics. However, this works well when you are dating older men. Younger men often have a mind of their own. They like playing by their rules and yet I'm a stickler for formulas that match high standards. My friends said I will never enjoy dating a younger man. Feeling challenged, I began dressing more tastefully in fabulous, formfitting outfits that accentuate my figure without compromising on classy appeal. I became bolder and adventurous when around cubs in our area. I wanted to portray my sexual advantage – a deeper understanding of pleasure and considerable experience. I made it blatantly clear in my interactions with the twenty-somethings that I knew more about sex than they do. The trick seemed to catch them off-guard, but I still kept my distance to create seduction and intrigue. I flirted with many via online dating sites and they wanted to meet. They felt the MILF dating challenge.

Enjoying the ride

Once I started MILF dating, I got a chance to look for the kind of young men that could knock my socks off all-year round. From that point, it became a case of hit-or-miss before I met Jason, a 24-year old computer programmer. The chap was smart as a whip and had a way with words. He seemed to employ an intoxicating formula that got me high every time we met. With him, there was an unmissable promise of an exhilarating ride. I quickly cancelled all the other dates and focused on this catch. His gentle touch, broad shoulders, squared-jawed good looks and quick-witted vibes seduced me to the core. Spontaneity added some real excitement as the relationship took off. He made me feel like a young woman straight out of varsity. He swept me off my feet in the most unimaginable ways and soon my friends were jealous of my awesome young lover. We wined and dined in exotic places as we both enjoyed the thrill of the chase. We were not in a rush to jump into bed. Jason seemed attracted to the self-mastery of his date; I was in control without stifling the MILF dating fun. We challenged each other intellectually and shared a zest for life.

The waiting game

This MILF dating ride was turning out to be awesome even before we had sex. Whenever we met, I could see his eyes slowly but surely undressing me piece by piece until there was nothing to hide. I quietly enjoyed it and gave him free reign by looking to the side. I felt nude with each gaze and imagined his young hard cock inside me. By the time he stopped gazing and wanted to chat, I was already socking wet as pleasurable sensations rushed through my body. I could not remember when I last experienced such excitement. It became apparent that we had reached the point of no return, something had to give – and it did. My cute, well-built hunk asked to spend the night at my place. For weeks, my pussy ached for his touch and this day was in my thoughts in the shower, in the boardroom and even at church. When we finally reached home, my knight in shining armour carried me from the garage to the bedroom. Halfway through the episode, it felt like a dream. No man has ever carried me to bed before. This virile young men must have had urgent plans for me. “I was waiting for this moment all my life” Jason said in a husky voice. I was too intoxicated with expectation to reply, I felt like it was my first time with a man. He smiled and calmly unbuttoned my silky blouse. I watched as my clothing dropped to the floor to expose a wet and super-charged pussy. I felt vulnerable and devilishly attractive at the same time.

Diving into the deep end

Jason skilfully whispered sweet-nothings into my ears as he caressed my exposed breasts, thighs and bottom. I wrapped my arms around him after regaining composure. We kissed and groped fervently before I unzipped his jeans and unclipped his belt. He casually unbuttoned his shirt as I went into a trance after catching a view of the massive bulge under maroon underpants. My well-hung cub pulled me close and I felt his pulsating hard-on pressing against my wet pussy. The embrace led to more deep kissing; I felt an urge to remove the underpants and give him a blow job of his life but I froze. Jason paused, removed his underpants and pulled me towards the bed. I couldn't resist catching a quick glimpse of his manhood. The explicit imagery made the event surreal; it was really happening. My soaking wet vagina throbbed as I followed him towards the bed. I looked at his face and saw a different man. He seemed possessed and ready for war. I quivered as I lay on my back with legs wide open. Jason kissed my tummy and slowly made his way towards my breasts. My nipples were firm with anticipation by the time he cupped the breasts and stroked gently. His eyes were red with passion and I pulled him close for a kiss.

Our lips collided to form an almost unbreakable bond while our tongues wriggled as if in a tussle. The defining moment was upon us, my cub grabbed his manhood and plunged it deep inside me. With eyes closed and both legs in mid-air, I moaned with pleasure and appreciation. I have never felt this whole in my entire life; Jason brought the best out of my sex-starved vagina. He pumped rhythmically while I mimicked the gyrations with high pitched moaning. I could feel every inch of his robust penis rub against my clitoris and vulva.

I traced the bulging tip of his penis; it was vehemently exploring deeper crevices. Our bodies were wrapped up so tightly as sweat dripped onto the bed and pillow. The bumping and grinding continued unabated before spurts of come shook my body with powerful sensations. Jason followed my lead by releasing a heavy load as he groaned and pumped harder and faster. After a while, we lay flat on our backs breathing heavily. My wildest dreams had come true in the most scintillating fashion.

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