Meeting A Most Memorable Lover

The chemistry between us was addictive to both of us.

This is a great place to share my story of the most memorable lover I ever met. I was 55 and single again , working on a second divorce. I had 3 kids nearly ready to leave the nest.
In the ’90s there were multi dating sites with hundreds of Ladies seeking a partner for life. After weeks of bouncing around on several of these sights, I found a new site offering a free weekend to meet and message, no charge for the weekend. Right away I met Wendy. She said she was 45, single with 2 kids, daughters 11 and 13. Jessy and Amanda. I had 2 girls and a son.16, 18, and 20. We began to chat on a chat site (ICQ) way before it was owned by the Russians. Wendy and I never exchanged photos or locations or anything more than likes and dislikes and pastime hobbies, cooking and careers. I was honest about everything I told her, but it seemed she wasn’t listening when I told her I was working on a divorce. My soon to be X was still living at our house, even though we had not shared a room in 5 years. I began this search when she finally announced she was moving out.
Wendy was on disability pension, struggling to make ends meet on social assistance and such. She loved to write erotic stories for Lady’s magazines, she said, and had a few pieces published, but it didn’t pay much. She was still looking to improve her situation. It was spring time before we knew it and I asked her if she thought we should meet yet, after 3 months chatting?
She became very nervous and timid. I asked why? She said, honestly, you will think I’m ugly and fat and you won’t want to even talk to me again. I just asked her if she really thought I was that shallow? It’s more about what You are like inside, that counts, I told her. I asked her if she was bald and 300 lbs and wears army boots?? She erupted in laughter. Actually, she said; I’m 5′ 7″ and weigh 175 lbs. I have natural auburn hair down to my shoulders, have a big ass and saggy tits that point at my feet! You still there? It was my turn to laugh! I like your honesty and attitude and it’s still what’s inside that is more important. I then told her that my X was mean and deceitful and only concerned about herself at all times. She resented even having to make a meal for our kids. She made it clear that all our savings were Her inheritance money from her Mother, not ours. That’s when I told her, I hoped she would enjoy the company of her money, because she had to get out and leave. I didn’t care about her Damn money. I ordered her to take what she wanted; just leave me enough furniture to function, and get out!
Then I described myself to Wendy, and mentioned my goals in finding a partner. I’m 5′ 8″, weighed 150 lbs, I ware glasses and I own my own home, for now, and I am employed full time; still had most of my hair and teeth, and even a bit of self respect! Anything else you want to know, just ask. I have nothing to hide. She just asked, why are you interested in me, 10 yrs younger, poor health and with two kids and no income?
Like I said, Wendy, I want to know that you are a good and decent Woman on the inside, and not out to scam anyone. Also, I have one other question for you, that I always have to ask, after one lady exploded in my face. I asked one woman, what her attitude was, towards sex? She came unglued! When she was done, I just said thanks, and that’s all I needed to know! Then I hung up the phone. So I hope I do not offend you, but I have to ask You too. There was a long blank space and a minute or two passed before she began to type again. Red-faced emoji and she answered slowly. Her X treated her and the kids really bad and beat her severely. Wendy ran, with the girls and was still hiding from him after 8 years. She said he turned her out to all his buddies and made her have sex with them. Then, if she began to enjoy any of it, he would again beat her severely. She had been whipped and stabbed and shot; tied to a tree and had snakes inserted in her vagina; then left for dead in the woods. A couple walking past, released her. Wendy got home as fast as she could to get her kids and ran off. The police now know what she is all about and they watch out for her in her small town. So, Wendy was not going to even tell me where she lived at the moment.
In June, I began talking about meeting her in person, if she was ok with that now that we know more about each other?! Still hesitant, she was afraid, and I said I understood why! I told her all about myself and said we can leave it at that for a while. I wasn’t going anywhere. In March, my X moved out! I could breath much better and even invite Wendy to see where My life has brought me. I gave her another option too. We could meet at a public place or even the police station in her town if it would help her feel more at ease. I suggested, we meet and have dinner and a long chat; just to try breaking through that barrier. IF you don’t feel like running, perhaps we could arrange a short camping trip somewhere close to your home. I’ll do the cooking and cleaning!! I have a camper on my pickup truck.
We agreed, finally to meet for a long dinner and a longer chat. I told her she could ware her running shoes! Again she burst out laughing; breaking some of the tension. Then I got the bad news! We lived more than 400 miles apart. I agreed to driving to meet her, because I knew how scared she was about meeting. We met in a city near her small town, then she could escape if she had to. She agreed and I was set to travel the following weekend, in late June. The drive took me all day through narrow winding mountain highway. Beautiful scenery, but so draining to drive for more than 8 hours through those conditions. With no cell phones, she still waited for me at our dining destination. She was shaking like a leaf and looked so scared. Her first words; You seen enough; You want to drive home right now? That made me sad, I told her. You are anything but ugly and I love the color of your hair; You have a smile that can peak through all those scary feelings and your eyes still have some sparkle. Why do you think you are not attractive?
She just said Hmm! Big ass, saggy tits and grubby clothes? What could attract a man? I told her; Perhaps the real you can shine through, to a real man, with real values! That hit a cord she wasn’t ready to hear! She grabbed my arm and hung on, telling me; “Gawd, I love you already. You wanna go get a room before we eat?” Now I was laughing out loud! We went into the big diner. There weren’t a lot of people there for 8PM on a Sat. night. This was not any fancy dining hall though. We were seated by an older waitress, handed menus and wine list with promises to be served shortly. Wendy asked me if I was really hungry? That surprised me. She was shifting nervously in our booth. I told her she could have anything she desired, even if it was not on the menu!! Her smile got her! She looked right into my eyes and told me; “In person, You have me at hello! I’m so wet and horny, I’m ready for you now! I am making a puddle on this bench seat just wanting you! Isn’t that the craziest you ever heard? I hardly know you, but there is some serious connection here, for me.” I was in shock, myself. No one ever said anything like that to me ever! She said; “Sorry! I should have known not to scare you off like that. Are we done?”
Wow! You are in bad shape, if you think you can get rid of me that easy! I like what I see, Wendy! You don’t slobber or drag one foot and you seem to breath normally!! You look better than some I’ve seen on dating sites and you certainly talk way better than most. I DO want you to feel safe and comfortable with me, before you take too big a step, and then regret it later. I’m not the pushy type! All good things cum if you wait!! Her smile was there again with searching eyes. I told her she might feel better with a full stomach. It’ll at least give you more time to decide. She took a drink of water and swallowed hard! I don’t need any more time to decide. My real hunger is not going to be solved in a diner, she said. The waitress was beside us. Ready to order now? Wendy just wanted soup and salad. I got a beef dip and a Coke. Easy, quick meals to get on with life!
Over our discussions, it turns out Wendy loved men and sex before her X messed up her entire life. She was eager to see if there was still anything real or worthwhile out there now. She had been just hiding out for 8 years, in case trouble showed up again. I let her know, she was brave to go it alone. I know I could never be alone that long. By the time our bill came, Wendy was so ready to go! She tied a jacket round her ass to hide a wet spot and we went out to our vehicles. Wendy suggested we get a room at the Super 8 Motel just down the street. I asked her what time she needed to get back to her girls? She said they were with a friend for tonight. That OK for You? I am hoping you might stay with me a while!? I just replied that I hoped I was not too tired to keep her company! It was now nearly 11 PM; long day!
We both drove to the hotel and I checked us in. We got a really nice room overlooking the city. We could watch the sun come up if we survived the night together. I urged Wendy to take the bathroom first and I’d wait for her. She was back out in a flash. Hmm, looking delicious! I had to go, bad, so no time to dally. When I finished washing up, I headed for the big bed. O M G! What an amazing sight to greet me! Wendy was on all 4s wagging her beautiful big ass at me. She asked; How do you like me so far? The look on her face was pure sexual delight! I was rock hard instantly and following my pointer to her gorgeous Treats. She announced that she wanted to get filled up completely. See how wet you made me? I’m just dripping all down my legs since we met in the parking lot at the diner. My cock was already aching and bobbing and dripping my pre-cum. I had been anticipating this moment since I left home hours ago. I took her amazing butt in hand and felt her up everywhere, careful to not go near her swollen pink. Wendy was moaning and pleading to get it inside her. She needed it in the worst way, she said. It’s been years now. I knew she had had another date before we did this meeting, as we had talked about it and She asked if I would be upset to have her dating others. I said there was no claim on anyone! Go have fun. So I mentioned; you didn’t have fun on your other date? She told me, No, the guy was married and wanted me to join them in a 3some. I blew him off and went straight home. Wasted effort! Teasing her, I offered that she might have had way more fun with three. Wendy just said; Those days are gone at my age! By now, my hands were all over her smooth skin and she was so swollen and hot pink, dripping her candy and coaxing me to let her taste me and handle my joy stick. She told me I looked more than ready, so we needed to get to it! Her beautiful big bum was edging closer to the edge of the bed and wagging at me, inviting me to mount her. Please, put it in me or I’ll rape you!! I first want to taste you, Wendy! Your fountain is flowing with your candy. Do you like oral? Let me lick you front to back! My Gawsh, you smell so incredible! My tongue found her slit as she spread wide for me. I rammed my tongue as deep into her as I could. Her pussy was pouting so much, it looked like her clit and G-Spot were way up top, outside her vagina, just under her fat pink pearl. I licked her ribbed bulb and sucked on her clit! She squealed and moaned and squirted in my mouth almost immediately, grabbing my head and holding me against her pussy and grinding my face into herself. OH, Wow, You taste amazing! So sweet and pure! I was suckling her labia and licking her butt hole to pleasure her more. She rewarded me with another sweet fountain drink. Wendy was grabbing my hair and bucking against my mouth as she was cumming on my face. I put my finger in her bum and my thumb in her vagina to hold her while I thrashed her with my tongue. More sweet sexy fountain spray was washing over my face! This was all so new to me. I had never had such a horny shower before. This was going to be so much fun! Wendy was cumming again and again without even a break between her spasms. She was bucking and whimpering about getting fucked now; I needed to give it to her and don’t stop, she said. Fuck me hard, she said. She wanted me to hit her deeply. Her nipples were like bullets and she was flushed, hot pink all over her face and neck, down to her breasts. They were flopping up and down as she humped against me, meeting my thrusts. Her heat was so intense around me. I could feel her contractions as she kept cumming and spraying my genitals as we were fucking so hard. Finally, she was holding me so close and so tight, moaning and crying in my ear, Oh Fuck me, Baby, I need you so bad. Cum in me, I want to feel you shoot it inside me. I want it I want it. She began shaking and her vagina was sucking my erection. I could feel her contractions gripping me like a hand squeezing me. Cum, baby, cum in me! This was so intense and she seemed so hungry and eager . Her legs were holding my butt in place as her spasms were milking me, holding me tighter, asking to be filled with seed. I gave her every drop I had for the moment. As we stayed joined together, I licked her nipples and still felt a last pulse or two as I finished cumming in her. I asked her how she liked her nipples now? did they give you some special pleasures? Do you like to have them sucked and squeezed as you cum? I told her how much I loved to have her squirt on my cock and balls as she was cumming and how much I loved her taste and smell of her sex. Her vagina was still pouring our juices and her lube and her ejaculate too. I told her this was all new to me and I had only known one other young girl who could squirt a little, but she had no idea why it happened, as we were both way younger at the time. I saw Wendy had a tattoo on her back. It was a really small green frog with two red eyes, raised on her upper back. She said it was to cover her old wounds. That’s where she had been shot. I told her I would kiss it all better while mounting her from behind. That was her favorite, she said. She could really get her G-spot in full contact that way. I had to tell her, that 69 was my favorite of all, so I could taste her love candy when it started to flow. That’s when Wendy let me know, she had never felt this way with any other guy, ever, in her entire life. She said she had no control with me and her legs were like jelly, and her juices just dripped out all the time if I was around her. She wanted my cock all the time and had a craving to suck me and handle me every chance she got. I had to agree, this was very exciting and unusual for me as well. No woman had ever made such a fuss over me before; I loved it and wanted more too. We spent the rest of the night locked together, making love and constantly touching and kissing and sucking and fucking, even as the sun was coming up. I think we both collapsed just before 6 Am. When I awoke, Wendy was coming into the room with two large coffees. Soup for your soul, she said! Here’s some energy to res-erect you magic wand, Magic Man! We talked for hours and discovered that we both love to watch others and we enjoyed hot porn and masturbation, and showing off. Wendy was so keen on my size and clean-cut king’s head always showing. I woke up one time, with her under the covers, sucking me and moaning. I asked her why, and she said it’s the only time she saw me with no erection, so she wanted to feel it grow inside her mouth! She worshiped my cock. Being put on a pedestal was very uncomfortable for me. I would never take advantage of anyone in a vulnerable state. I had to let her know, she would always be safe with me. I have never, ever raised a hand to a woman in anger.
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