He was my part time fucker, the kind of lover that you dream about.
As his cock was going in, I had to ask myself “When am I going to see him again”. We had gone past that so called “friends with benefits”, there was way too much intimacy.
This was a straight up fuck with love interwoven between the thrusts, the grinding, the moans, the air that escaped from my pussy and the sigh that left my lips.
My afternoons were filled with pleasure and I craved him so much, the sight of his oiled brown skin and bald head were enough to make me come.
You see he had this thing he did. I’m not sure if I can really tell you all of this. But if you are still reading I might as well continue. Like I was saying he had this thing that he did.
He used to place me on the edge of his lap and stroke my thighs until I screamed, then he would tell me to lie back and run his fingers from my shoulders right down to my clit.
No matter how many times he did this to me, it was always the same I came so hard, so fucking hard that I am certain that I scared the hell out of him.
Afterwards, we used to just curl up and talk you know, about anything and everything. We had it good like that.
Now you may be thinking if he was so good, what happened to him.
Well what do you think?
I married the man, so here I am a 50 year old woman with a 35 year old husband and I don’t give a damn what anybody says.
Good dick is good dick, I’d be a fool to let that go.
At first when we met, I wasn’t too sure about him and I thought “We have nothing in common” and he made it quite clear that he wanted to get to know me.
We went out on a few dates and he would spend the night and all I kept saying was “This isn’t serious, he’ll get bored soon”. But he stayed with me, the next thing I knew was I in love with him.
Next month we are off to the Madam and Boyz party, I love it, none of this “cougar” shit, it is what it is. We love it there, we went the year before. The hotel is amazing, the rooms are covered with mirrors, great for when he is fucking me from the back, I just look up and can see his dick going in and out.
What I like about it all, is that everyone that attends is so open about everything. Half of the ladies are way over 50 and those men that they are with are well young enough to be their…I don’t have to spell it out to you.
Every morning I wake up with his head between my legs and his mouth on my pussy, what a way to start the morning…
***Part Time Fucker is a series that I am currently working on, look out for part 2.***
