Luscious ran home, the security guard barely got an answer to his usual Friday night greeting of “Good evening”. Luscious, waved and leapt up the stairs and pushed the key in the door. She let out a huge sigh, the weekend was finally here and she had every intention of playing especially after reading the message that she received earlier.
Everything had been quiet at the office when her phone made the sound it does when she gets a message, she took a quick peak and it was it from him, the guy who sent her pics of his cock on her BB. He was a real kinky bastard, and had been on her case for months, every other message was “I want to taste you, let me taste you. I need to taste you”. At first Luscious thought he was joking, she had told him many times that she was not interested, bad timing and all that.
Yet eight months later he was still pursuing her and tonight was his lucky night as Luscious had agreed to meet him. She eased herself into the bath and had her phone nearby because she knew he would ping her soon.
PING!!
It was him, they exchanged a little word play, before she slipped into a long evening dress…
Luscious, baby are you getting ready for me?
I’m in the bath, all nice and wet
I bet you look beautiful
Yeah and the rest, you don’t fool me. All you want is some sex..
Can you blame me, eight months I’ve waited and I still don’t know what you look like. Imagine that I’m jerking my cock now to an image that I’ve created in my head
She smiled, that’s exactly how Luscious wanted him, eager, keen and gagging for it. The only thing that bothered her slightly was the age gap, he was 22 and she had recently celebrated her 50th birthday. As she stepped out of the water and rubbed her skin with shea butter, she thought “fuck it”. At 50, Luscious was looking good, curves in all the right places.
On entering the bar, she sat at the table situated near the door just in case she needed to make a quick exit. She checked her lipstick for the third time and was about to put the mirror in her bag, when she heard a very familiar voice “Good evening Luscious”. There stood in front of her was Tyrone, 6ft, muscular,holding a bunch of roses. She pointed for him to sit down, before she could say anything, he put a finger on her lips.
“Luscious, I know what your thinking. I see you everyday you come in from work and you go straight upstairs to your flat and I’m like where’s her man. Do you know how many times, I’ve wanted to say something to you, but I knew you wouldn’t even consider me…”
“But…”
“But nothing, Luscious give me a chance, let’s eat, talk and if you feel me we’ll take it from there”.
So that’s what they did, sat, ate and talked, every now again, she looked at him and tried to figure out how she had not worked out that the sexy messages on her BB were from Tyrone, the security guard. After all she had met him in a BB group for cougars and cubs. In between mouthfuls of pasta, Luscious exclaimed “I bet you think you are really smart, I mean, you had me so fooled, talking about you don’t know what I look like”. Tyrone smiled, “I know, that was a bit sly, but like I said just give me a chance”.
Luscious looked at the crumpled sheets and the pile of clothes on the floor, chided herself for a bit, she had broken her own rule of not having sex on the first date. Luscious almost made it until he said he wanted to kiss her goodnight, she closed her eyes waiting to feel his lips on her mouth, instead he slowly raised her dress, eased her thong to the side and licked her clit.
She remembered taking him to her place, throwing him on the bed and riding him so hard that he yelled “Oh fuck, ride that cocky Luscious”. Her phone vibrated it was her best friend Ezra calling, she crept out of the room and spoke to him.
“Morning Luscious, how did the date go last night?”
“Erm…”
“He’s there isn’t he?”
“Yeah…”
“Lushy, how old is he?”
“22…”
“Rahtid Lushy, that’s a young man yuh a deal wid, mind yuh kill him wid yuh pussy”.
“I have to go he’s waking up, I’ll call you later, how’s Miz Fat Pum Pum?”
“Lushy, we have to talk, we’re having a party next week, come and see for yourself”.
She felt Tyrone’s tongue in her ear, “Come back to bed babes”, his cock was hard and he entered her wet pussy, “I think you better fuck me, right here on these stairs”. Luscious let out a loud moan, as Tyrone pulled her hair and said “You know this pussy is mine”…
