I got up behind her and slid my cock into her pussy. I gripped her hips and began slowly again to pump into her. She quickly commented on how good this was. She loved me fucking her from behind out in the open air, with such a fabulous view. It was so beautiful and peaceful here and there were so many lights down there. It intensified everything. I was working my cock into her as skillfully as I knew how. Fast, slow and side to side, we were building into an incredible climax.
Her ass was bucking hard into me as I thrust hard into her. I wasn’t going to last much longer. Her cries were growing louder. She seemed to be about to cum again herself. I hoped I could hold on. Then, with a flurry of shrieked “oh my god(s)”, she shook and jerked in obvious orgasm. This set me off and grunting loudly, I came hard. Our shared orgasm seemed to intensify both of our orgasms. I shot load after load into her and her body convulsed until we both finally collapsed side by side. It was unbelievable. I had had incredible sex before Milf but this was new ground.
Due to our age difference, we both knew a relationship probably wouldn’t work (even if her father didn’t kill me). Plus we both had others to go back to. Milf but as I said before. Sex between friends, which we would always be, is sometimes the best. And we both knew that this was just the first time we would pleasure each other. Oh yeah. This was definitely just the first time.
It started off as an inquiry, I was curious about an area I was going to be visiting on business, and she was living in the area. She was a few years older than I was, divorced (I've been married a while, the usual story, boring sex life etc), she was one of the few women online who didn’t treat me like a leper because I was married. As we caught each other, more and more online, we began to discuss more exciting things, sexual experiences, and fantasies. It wasn’t long before it turned into cyber fun, describing the things we would want to do to each other. We exchanged pics, and I thought she did look older, Milf but having had the discussions we did, I could find no fault in her picture, and as the days past we discussed the chance that we might get to meet while I was in the area.
Could my luck be any worse? The night I would be staying over, was the night she attended a night class. She would be getting out by 10 at the latest, I really wanted to meet her, Milf but didn’t want to ask her to meet me that late. Much to my surprise, she mentioned it to me one night, it might be late Milf but she would love to get to meet me. The other problem was that her school was further away, so we devised a plan to meet in the middle, I picked a town on the map, and she was familiar enough to recommend a place we could meet.
