Jimmy and the Dancer Ch. 01 Mature

“And I think we can have a lot of fun together. Where had this bit of good fortune come from? What kind of signals was he putting out into the universe to be so lucky all of a sudden?

“I think I’d love that. Do you have your phone?” He nodded.

To Ronnie’s surprise Jimmy knelt before her, repeating her own trick of using her sweatshirt as a bit of knee protection, and took in the view of her womanhood. I like that. You’re going to make a lot of women happy with it.” She reached down between her legs, scooped up a bit of their combined come, licked her finger clean while Jimmy watched in fascination.

Ronnie finished him with her hand, recoiled slightly as his first few dollops of come jetted forth and onto her face, kept milking him, felt copious amount of his hot fluid strike her chin, her neck, and then her breasts until he was spent. “Years young. As he ran he wondered how she would look nude, what kind of rings her bright red lipstick might leave on his length as he fed it into her mouth. Just so long as you understand the importance of respect.”

“Oh my god that feels so amazing please don’t stop oh my god I’m going to…”

“Yes, do it, shoot inside me. She cupped his balls, applied a slight bit of pressure as an additional warning. “I’m Jimmy, by the way.”

“I think I’d love that. Count slowly to 60, then meet me down there in the family bathroom.”

He slid back into her mouth, then felt a sudden small, sharp pain as she bit down on him briefly before pulling her head back and off of him. Ronnie, too, began to climax as her young lover filled him with his copious seed, a broad smile followed by joyous laughter as the sexy sensations overcame her. “There’s nothing like a big, firm young cock,” she sighed as he stretched her. She raised an eyebrow on his fourth pass as she took note of his prominent bulge, took note of his barely restrained length through his yellow nylon shorts. Ronnie was more than happy to oblige, reaching up and guiding her treat back to her mouth. It’s kind of inspiring, really.”

“Apology accepted, young man,” Ronnie said before once more sliding his entire length down her throat, smiling as she felt it returning to full tumescence. “Years young. “Thank you,” he said one last time as he unlocked the bathroom door and walked away, a satisfied grin on his face as he headed up the stairs and off to the parking lot.

He liked staying fit, but he loved fucking, too. She wiggled against his groin, felt his penis rise a bit in response against her yoga pants. He stood before Ronnie, kissed her mouth briefly before working her way down to her breasts, latching on to her left nipple, which he proceeded to lick and suck while he stroked himself.

“This feels so fucking good,” Jimmy moaned, trying to modulate his volume just in case someone may be outside by the door waiting to use the bathroom, not knowing that Ronnie had never been interrupted while using this quickie spot for multiple assignations. He removed his tee shirt, stood only in his shoes and socks, enjoying the view of this cougar manipulating his length. Big, young, hard cock. You seem sweet. As he ran he wondered how she would look nude, what kind of rings her bright red lipstick might leave on his length as he fed it into her mouth. “No, slower…not so much there…maybe if you try using your fingers more,” she said, happy for Jimmy’s enthusiasm but disappointed by his clumsiness. “Can I see you again?”

“You don’t like nasty talk, but you’re okay with…facials? They aren’t demeaning to you?”

Jimmy Norton was about 10 minutes into his run when he first noticed her in the stretching area in the northwest corner of the indoor track. Had you pulled out and sprayed all over me without my consent, I would probably be angry. As he ran he wondered how she would look nude, what kind of rings her bright red lipstick might leave on his length as he fed it into her mouth. “Okay, I think we should put that amazing gift of yours to work instead if you’re ready.”

“Thank you,” Jimmy finally said. She spiraled her tongue around the head, thrilling Jimmy as his nerves fired from her enthusiasm and skill. “And I think we can have a lot of fun together. Granted, both of the women he’d actually fucked were more than twice his age but he’d thought it was just a coincidence and a consequence of the shyness he felt around the coeds at college.

He lifted his head, took a half step back and bent his knees slightly to line his cock up with Ronnie’s pussy. Had she noticed his burgeoning hard-on? Was she intrigued rather than shocked or insulted? He knew for sure that when he got home he was going to have an epic jerkoff session in the privacy of his room thinking about this sexy older woman and her sweatshirt full of goodies. I just got carried away.”

Ronnie finished him with her hand, recoiled slightly as his first few dollops of come jetted forth and onto her face, kept milking him, felt copious amount of his hot fluid strike her chin, her neck, and then her breasts until he was spent. Spent, Jimmy embraced her, kissed her forehead as she laughed, chuckled as her own joy flowed into him.

Ronnie found herself turned on by this young man and his seemingly impressive cock, enjoyed toying with him. She began to sense that Jimmy’s natural attributes, his size and strength, could help him to overcome his lack of actual sexual experience. The sudden surprise nip sent Jimmy over the edge, and he placed her back onto the edge of the sink for fear that his knees would give out while he ejaculated.

Jimmy shuddered as she took his manhood in her hand, stroked the underside of his unit before cupping his heavy balls. A cock enthusiast. For a beautiful, vivacious woman.”

Ronnie was surprised when her young lover suddenly withdrew from her mouth, and more surprised when he suddenly shook his hips and slapped her right cheek with his wet cock. Like the one I think you’ve got for me.”

Ronnie smiled when she saw Jimmy through the glass door. You seem to have a really great attitude about things.” He pulled her in, kissed her gently, then embraced her, almost engulfed her in his arms. “Then suck it some more, bitch.”

“Yes, do it, shoot inside me.

Jimmy smiled in reply.

“That’s very nice of you to say. I’m so sorry.”

As he counted down the numbers in his head Jimmy struggled with the temptation to stroke himself. You’re amazing.” Jimmy paused, afraid to ask what he wanted to know, hoping he was correct. He hadn’t masturbated all day and knew he had plenty of spunk saved up for this sexy stranger. They held each other for more than a minute, looking into one another’s eyes, running their hands over one another’s backs, kissing and nipping at each other until Jimmy’s deflated tool slid out of Ronnie’s soaking wet womanhood, their conjoined secretions audibly dripping onto the tile floor.

“Apology accepted, young man,” Ronnie said before once more sliding his entire length down her throat, smiling as she felt it returning to full tumescence. Her baggy purple sweatshirt did little to hide the swell of what looked like an impressive pair of breasts and her tight leopard-print yoga pants showed a nicely rounded but toned rear. He had planned to run another nine laps. You’re amazing.” Jimmy paused, afraid to ask what he wanted to know, hoping he was correct. You mentioned you are a grandmother. “Okay, I think we should put that amazing gift of yours to work instead if you’re ready.”

Ronnie was surprised when her young lover suddenly withdrew from her mouth, and more surprised when he suddenly shook his hips and slapped her right cheek with his wet cock. Their gazes locked as Jimmy placed his arms around Ronnie’s back, pulled her to the edge of the sink as he figured out the somewhat tricky rhythm of fucking while standing, a first for him. She began to sense that Jimmy’s natural attributes, his size and strength, could help him to overcome his lack of actual sexual experience. “Then you know that they have those locker rooms for basketball and other sports. “Then you know that they have those locker rooms for basketball and other sports. I’m not a math major but that means you’re probably at least in your late 40s?”

Ronnie ran her hands through Jimmy’s sandy-colored hair, briefly tried to guide him while he took in the intoxicating scent and taste of her arousal. The sudden surprise nip sent Jimmy over the edge, and he placed her back onto the edge of the sink for fear that his knees would give out while he ejaculated.

“Young man, I’m a lot of things,” she said before pausing, a withering glare emitting from her eyes. As these thoughts played through his mind over the next 40 seconds he found himself running toward her once again, his heart nearly stopping when he saw her lick her lips as their eyes met. Seeing her smile, Jimmy took his cock in his hand and slapped her other cheek, then slid it around her face playfully while she tried to get her mouth back on it. In between the men’s and women’s locker rooms they have one of those family bathrooms. She was neatly trimmed, but while her head was covered in jet-black tresses her pubic hair showed both black and gray. Once there he found the family bathroom, tried the door and found it unlocked. As these thoughts played through his mind over the next 40 seconds he found himself running toward her once again, his heart nearly stopping when he saw her lick her lips as their eyes met. Would he follow her out when she left? There was only one way to find out. She raised an eyebrow on his fourth pass as she took note of his prominent bulge, took note of his barely restrained length through his yellow nylon shorts. Like her nipples, her labia were somewhat dusky, less pink than most of those he’d seen on screens and even in real life. For a beautiful, vivacious woman.”

“By what?” Ronnie replied, standing up next to him. “So, Jimmy…do you want to give it the old college try?” Ronnie pulled her pants and thong down, then sat up on the edge of the sink, her legs open in invitation.

As he counted down the numbers in his head Jimmy struggled with the temptation to stroke himself. In between the men’s and women’s locker rooms they have one of those family bathrooms. “You feel so tight and wet.”

Jimmy shuddered as she took his manhood in her hand, stroked the underside of his unit before cupping his heavy balls. He was glad he hadn’t worn an athletic supporter, that he had some room for expansion in his boxer briefs and running shorts as his cock began to firm up.

“There’s nothing like your pussy,” he replied. Big, young, hard cock. You seem to have quite the body yourself.” Now it was Jimmy’s turn to blush. “I…I know this may seem forward but I just wanted to say that you sure do seem to enjoy dancing. “Fuck, Ronnie, I’m so close to coming,” he warned.

“No, Ronnie. “Thank you,” he said one last time as he unlocked the bathroom door and walked away, a satisfied grin on his face as he headed up the stairs and off to the parking lot.

He slid back into her mouth, then felt a sudden small, sharp pain as she bit down on him briefly before pulling her head back and off of him. It’s safe,” she whispered hoarsely into his right ear, biting it. She held it there for at least five seconds, then eased back until he was once more fully exposed to the elements, her saliva dripping, briefly straining as she pulled her head a full inch off of him.

“I’m not sure. She wiggled against his groin, felt his penis rise a bit in response against her yoga pants. She beamed toward him as he walked through the door.

“Have you ever been downstairs?” Jimmy nodded in the affirmative. “Good. You seem to have quite the body yourself.” Now it was Jimmy’s turn to blush. I like that. He followed her guidance, felt her petals yield to his hardness as he inserted his head into her.

“That was wonderful, young man,” Ronnie finally offered. Had she noticed his burgeoning hard-on? Was she intrigued rather than shocked or insulted? He knew for sure that when he got home he was going to have an epic jerkoff session in the privacy of his room thinking about this sexy older woman and her sweatshirt full of goodies. He felt her take him in her palm, pull suggestively. Granted, both of the women he’d actually fucked were more than twice his age but he’d thought it was just a coincidence and a consequence of the shyness he felt around the coeds at college. “No, slower…not so much there…maybe if you try using your fingers more,” she said, happy for Jimmy’s enthusiasm but disappointed by his clumsiness. I like that. He then drew back, offered her his hand. She wiggled against his groin, felt his penis rise a bit in response against her yoga pants. “But I really need to feel you inside me.

“You like this big dick, do you?” She nodded her reply.

“Well thank you,” Ronnie replied. “Now start counting,” she instructed as she turned and walked to the staircase.

Jimmy nearly stumbled when he noticed her eyebrow raise his way. “So, Jimmy…do you want to give it the old college try?” Ronnie pulled her pants and thong down, then sat up on the edge of the sink, her legs open in invitation.

“Ronnie,” she said, pumping his hand. She disengaged from their handshake, placed her hand on his cock once more.

“Ronnie,” she said, pumping his hand. Her face suddenly looked ten years older as the joy she’d earlier displayed while dancing, kissing and fellating him vanished.

To Ronnie’s surprise Jimmy knelt before her, repeating her own trick of using her sweatshirt as a bit of knee protection, and took in the view of her womanhood. I’ll wait a few minutes so no one is the wiser.”

Ronnie pulled off her sweatshirt, dropped it to the floor, locked the door and then pushed Jimmy a few feet over so he was in front of the sink. All too soon he felt the urge to come but wanted to delay his climax. He leaned in eagerly, planted a long lick on her womanhood, then tried to stab into her with his tongue. “Can I see you again?”

He slid his hand up and under her sweatshirt, happy to find an unencumbered breast that more than filled his palm as their tongues slid around one another. She felt open to the universe, open to Jimmy’s cock, open to the idea that their fleshy union was in fact the entirety of the universe. She leaned into him, held onto him with her arms, kissed all over his face as he continued to thrust into her, hitting her in her deepest place, luxuriating in his smile.

“So is your mouth,” Jimmy replied, thrusting forward suggestively. After he passed her by once more she turned off the music player on her phone, picked up her towel, stretched and slowly arched her back when she saw him coming around the track again, tried to look seductive while drying perspiration off of her neck and face. His reactions told her he seemed interested. She was still even more surprised at how much she liked it. She briefly wondered if he might want to learn more under his tutelage or if this was a one-time event.

“Young man, you’re missing something important.” He looked at her quizzically. She spiraled her tongue around the head, thrilling Jimmy as his nerves fired from her enthusiasm and skill. Had you pulled out and sprayed all over me without my consent, I would probably be angry. He followed her guidance, felt her petals yield to his hardness as he inserted his head into her.

Ronnie watched the tall young man as he ran by her every minute or so around the one-ninth of a mile track, favoring him with a smile each time as he tried to act cool and avert his gaze, his eyes dropping to the track each time hers met his. “Now start counting,” she instructed as she turned and walked to the staircase.

The young man complied, and watched Ronnie’s hands at work. Where had this bit of good fortune come from? What kind of signals was he putting out into the universe to be so lucky all of a sudden?

Jimmy nearly stumbled when he noticed her eyebrow raise his way. “Good. It’s safe,” she whispered hoarsely into his right ear, biting it. “I feel like I can lift you with my dick.” A moment later his hands slid down to her ass and he literally picked her up, like he’d seen done in porno videos online. I’ll wait a few minutes so no one is the wiser.”

Ronnie smiled when she saw Jimmy through the glass door. Do you understand me?”

“Oh my god that feels so amazing please don’t stop oh my god I’m going to…”

Ronnie found herself turned on by this young man and his seemingly impressive cock, enjoyed toying with him. She knew very well that it couldn’t be a coincidence that he was leaving just after her, that he had in fact followed her. She’d already begun to perspire from her exertions, and now she found her mouth and womanhood begin to moisten as well.

Somewhat disheartened, Jimmy abandoned his attempts at cunnilingus and grasped his cock, glad to find it was already near full length. I just got carried away.”

Jimmy was disappointed to see her leaving the track. Do you have your phone?” He nodded. “I’m 57 years young.”

Ronnie’s eyes darted from side to side, saw there was no one in view, and quickly placed a hand on the back of Jimmy’s neck and pulled him down for a quick, deep kiss. Their gazes locked as Jimmy placed his arms around Ronnie’s back, pulled her to the edge of the sink as he figured out the somewhat tricky rhythm of fucking while standing, a first for him. “Are you tired out or do you want a little…extra workout?” she said with a wink.

“Hi there,” Jimmy said. She was neatly trimmed, but while her head was covered in jet-black tresses her pubic hair showed both black and gray.

Jimmy Norton was about 10 minutes into his run when he first noticed her in the stretching area in the northwest corner of the indoor track. He was glad he hadn’t worn an athletic supporter, that he had some room for expansion in his boxer briefs and running shorts as his cock began to firm up.

“Ronnie,” she said, pumping his hand.

“By what?” Ronnie replied, standing up next to him. She hung the towel around her neck and began to head to the track exit as Jimmy passed, still trying to be coy.

Something about the way she said those words triggered a kink that Jimmy didn’t know he had. “I’m 57 years young.”

“Hi there,” Jimmy said. You seem to have quite the body yourself.” Now it was Jimmy’s turn to blush. “Thank you,” he said one last time as he unlocked the bathroom door and walked away, a satisfied grin on his face as he headed up the stairs and off to the parking lot.

“Ooh, that feels nice, Jimmy,” she cooed. She gently massaged his balls with her hand, then slid her mouth off enough to stroke his shaft while sucking on his head.

Ronnie found herself turned on by this young man and his seemingly impressive cock, enjoyed toying with him. She hung the towel around her neck and began to head to the track exit as Jimmy passed, still trying to be coy.

“Thank you,” Jimmy finally said. “A widow. He felt her take him in her palm, pull suggestively. Do you have your phone?” He nodded. “I crave young cock. Count slowly to 60, then meet me down there in the family bathroom.”

“This feels so fucking good,” Jimmy moaned, trying to modulate his volume just in case someone may be outside by the door waiting to use the bathroom, not knowing that Ronnie had never been interrupted while using this quickie spot for multiple assignations. He wasn’t as ripped as some of those guys but he found her weight to be more than bearable.

“Young man, you’re missing something important.” He looked at her quizzically. Big, young, hard cock. A cock enthusiast. “You can probably get dressed more quickly than I can, so do so and get going. He slipped in and quickly found a pair of arms embracing him as Ronnie hungrily brought his mouth to hers again. Her dark, frizzy hair moved with the beat of her feet, and her broad smile smoothed out her wrinkles, erasing at least a decade of time’s passage, making her look to be around the same age as Sue, his mid-40s lover who lived up the street. You’re going to make a lot of women happy with it.” She reached down between her legs, scooped up a bit of their combined come, licked her finger clean while Jimmy watched in fascination.

Ronnie found herself overwhelmed at the new depth of penetration he’d achieved as her full weight seemingly rested on the strength of his length. Spent, Jimmy embraced her, kissed her forehead as she laughed, chuckled as her own joy flowed into him. “Then you know that they have those locker rooms for basketball and other sports. Because I think you’re probably a good guy.” She paused, lifted his slightly deflated cock, licked along the entire underside from root to stem. Count slowly to 60, then meet me down there in the family bathroom.”

All of the wrinkles on her face disappeared as Ronnie beamed in response to his low estimate. Especially women who choose to share themselves with you through acts of love. Where? When?”

“That’s a pretty name. A grandmother. The soon-to-be college sophomore was impressed by the older woman’s enthusiasm as she energetically danced by herself like no one was watching, lost in the music on her headphones. Where? When?”

Ronnie watched as the young man dressed, looked wistfully as he stuffed his impressive cock into his underwear. He centered in on the nipple, found it had already stiffened in response to his touch.

“Well thank you,” Ronnie replied.

He counted down to 10 and decided he’d waited long enough, and set down the hall to the same staircase this enticing stranger had just taken down to the lower level.

Ronnie watched the tall young man as he ran by her every minute or so around the one-ninth of a mile track, favoring him with a smile each time as he tried to act cool and avert his gaze, his eyes dropping to the track each time hers met his. His recent experiences with Sue had given him an appreciation for mature women, and he’d always had a thing for Latinas. “But…I’m a little confused.”

“Ooh, that feels nice, Jimmy,” she cooed. I’m so sorry.”

“That was wonderful, young man,” Ronnie finally offered. He alternated looks in the mirror with glances downward as she slowly took his entire cock into her mouth, felt his head go down her throat. He followed her guidance, felt her petals yield to his hardness as he inserted his head into her.

“Thank you,” Jimmy finally said. “I crave young cock. “I’m glad you enjoyed it. Her baggy purple sweatshirt did little to hide the swell of what looked like an impressive pair of breasts and her tight leopard-print yoga pants showed a nicely rounded but toned rear. She was still even more surprised at how much she liked it. Would he follow her out when she left? There was only one way to find out. She knew very well that it couldn’t be a coincidence that he was leaving just after her, that he had in fact followed her. She beamed toward him as he walked through the door.

“I do. She dropped down to her knees, knelt before him, peeled his shorts and underwear off in a single, well-practiced maneuver.

And then she stopped wondering and just began feeling. The soon-to-be college sophomore was impressed by the older woman’s enthusiasm as she energetically danced by herself like no one was watching, lost in the music on her headphones. “Now start counting,” she instructed as she turned and walked to the staircase.

“Your penis is amazing, young man.”

Ronnie pulled off her sweatshirt, dropped it to the floor, locked the door and then pushed Jimmy a few feet over so he was in front of the sink. I’ll wait a few minutes so no one is the wiser.”

“Well thank you,” Ronnie replied. Her dark, frizzy hair moved with the beat of her feet, and her broad smile smoothed out her wrinkles, erasing at least a decade of time’s passage, making her look to be around the same age as Sue, his mid-40s lover who lived up the street. “No, slower…not so much there…maybe if you try using your fingers more,” she said, happy for Jimmy’s enthusiasm but disappointed by his clumsiness.

“Apology accepted, young man,” Ronnie said before once more sliding his entire length down her throat, smiling as she felt it returning to full tumescence. And even though you have a cock that could be in porn and even though I fuck like a porn star, you need to respect women, which often doesn’t happen in porn. You seem sweet. “You feel so tight and wet.”

“So is your mouth,” Jimmy replied, thrusting forward suggestively. Seeing her smile, Jimmy took his cock in his hand and slapped her other cheek, then slid it around her face playfully while she tried to get her mouth back on it. She knew very well that it couldn’t be a coincidence that he was leaving just after her, that he had in fact followed her. Ronnie, too, began to climax as her young lover filled him with his copious seed, a broad smile followed by joyous laughter as the sexy sensations overcame her. In fact…would you like to guess my age?”

He liked staying fit, but he loved fucking, too. He slowed down with less than a quarter of a lap to go and walked the final hundred feet or so to the exit doors.

For several minutes Ronnie used a combination of her hand, tongue and throat to pleasure the young man from root to tip, then pushed his length up against his belly in order to suck on his balls, taking one and then the other deep into her mouth while rubbing her thumb against his leaking head, massaging him with his own slippery secretions before again engulfing him with her mouth.

“You like this big dick, do you?” She nodded her reply. Did he actually have a thing for older women? For the moment, it was just a brief thought.

“Have you ever been downstairs?” Jimmy nodded in the affirmative. He leaned in eagerly, planted a long lick on her womanhood, then tried to stab into her with his tongue. He gasped as he saw and felt her tongue extend and lick beneath his head, then thrilled to his view of things as she opened her mouth widely enough to take his plum-sized head between her lips. For a beautiful, vivacious woman.”

He nodded.

For several minutes Ronnie used a combination of her hand, tongue and throat to pleasure the young man from root to tip, then pushed his length up against his belly in order to suck on his balls, taking one and then the other deep into her mouth while rubbing her thumb against his leaking head, massaging him with his own slippery secretions before again engulfing him with her mouth. “You feel so tight and wet.”

Jimmy was disappointed to see her leaving the track. Granted, both of the women he’d actually fucked were more than twice his age but he’d thought it was just a coincidence and a consequence of the shyness he felt around the coeds at college. As these thoughts played through his mind over the next 40 seconds he found himself running toward her once again, his heart nearly stopping when he saw her lick her lips as their eyes met. You seem to have a really great attitude about things.” He pulled her in, kissed her gently, then embraced her, almost engulfed her in his arms. He then drew back, offered her his hand. After he passed her by once more she turned off the music player on her phone, picked up her towel, stretched and slowly arched her back when she saw him coming around the track again, tried to look seductive while drying perspiration off of her neck and face. “So wet for you, my Jimmy.”

“I do.

“This feels so fucking good,” Jimmy moaned, trying to modulate http://www.trannycam.me his volume just in case someone may be outside by the door waiting to use the bathroom, not knowing that Ronnie had never been interrupted while using this quickie spot for multiple assignations. “Okay, I think we should put that amazing gift of yours to work instead if you’re ready.”

“Have you ever been downstairs?” Jimmy nodded in the affirmative. You seem to have a really great attitude about things.” He pulled her in, kissed her gently, then embraced her, almost engulfed her in his arms. “Are you tired out or do you want a little…extra workout?” she said with a wink.

He slid his hand up and under her sweatshirt, happy to find an unencumbered breast that more than filled his palm as their tongues slid around one another. “There’s nothing like a big, firm young cock,” she sighed as he stretched her. But you probably watch a lot of porn, like most young men.

He slid his hand up and under her sweatshirt, happy to find an unencumbered breast that more than filled his palm as their tongues slid around one another. “Having you come on my face was *my* choice.

All of the wrinkles on her face disappeared as Ronnie beamed in response to his low estimate.

Jimmy looked down, loving the sight of the stranger’s full breasts, mildly surprised at the exotic duskiness of her aureole and nipples. He slowed down with less than a quarter of a lap to go and walked the final hundred feet or so to the exit doors.

Something about the way she said those words triggered a kink that Jimmy didn’t know he had.

Ronnie pulled off her sweatshirt, dropped it to the floor, locked the door and then pushed Jimmy a few feet over so he was in front of the sink. She moved her hips off of him a bit, found his hands intuitively adjusted to her movements as they began a new dance together. His reactions told her he seemed interested. Like the one I think you’ve got for me.”

Jimmy felt like he was being milked by Ronnie’s hungry pussy, felt his balls begin to tighten. But I actually believe that semen beautifies, that it has properties that help to keep my skin young. He slipped in and quickly found a pair of arms embracing him as Ronnie hungrily brought his mouth to hers again. “It’s short for Ronetta.”

Jimmy smiled in reply. He wasn’t as ripped as some of those guys but he found her weight to be more than bearable.

Jimmy nearly stumbled when he noticed her eyebrow raise his way. He slowed down with less than a quarter of a lap to go and walked the final hundred feet or so to the exit doors.

As he counted down the numbers in his head Jimmy struggled with the temptation to stroke himself. But I actually believe that semen beautifies, that it has properties that help to keep my skin young. I just got carried away.”

“I’m not sure. She felt open to the universe, open to Jimmy’s cock, open to the idea that their fleshy union was in fact the entirety of the universe. He stood before Ronnie, kissed her mouth briefly before working her way down to her breasts, latching on to her left nipple, which he proceeded to lick and suck while he stroked himself.

“Fucccccckkkkk!” he exclaimed as he felt his seed begin to pulse forth through his length, thrusting throughout the entirety of his orgasm. “I’m glad you enjoyed it. His recent experiences with Sue had given him an appreciation for mature women, and he’d always had a thing for Latinas. A cock enthusiast. Because I think you’re probably a good guy.” She paused, lifted his slightly deflated cock, licked along the entire underside from root to stem.

“Now you have my ‘digits,’ as we used to say,” she said with another one of her youthful smiles. He felt her take him in her palm, pull suggestively. Seeing the two of them in the mirror was an extra turn-on for him, though it also made him feel like he needed to work on his abs more.

Ronnie gasped at his entrance; her most recent partners had been neither as long nor as thick as Jimmy. They held each other for more than a minute, looking into one another’s eyes, running their hands over one another’s backs, kissing and nipping at each other until Jimmy’s deflated tool slid out of Ronnie’s soaking wet womanhood, their conjoined secretions audibly dripping onto the tile floor.

Ronnie was surprised when her young lover suddenly withdrew from her mouth, and more surprised when he suddenly shook his hips and slapped her right cheek with his wet cock. “But…I’m a little confused.”

“Kegels keep me tight, and you got me wet,” she said with a smile. He pulled his shorts on, then finally his tee shirt, before leaning in for one last long, languid kiss that got his groin stirring a bit once more.

“No, Ronnie. She leaned into him, held onto him with her arms, kissed all over his face as he continued to thrust into her, hitting her in her deepest place, luxuriating in his smile.

“Oh my god that feels so amazing please don’t stop oh my god I’m going to…”

“Fucccccckkkkk!” he exclaimed as he felt his seed begin to pulse forth through his length, thrusting throughout the entirety of his orgasm. And even though you have a cock that could be in porn and even though I fuck like a porn star, you need to respect women, which often doesn’t happen in porn. She’d already begun to perspire from her exertions, and now she found her mouth and womanhood begin to moisten as well.

“There’s nothing like your pussy,” he replied. He alternated looks in the mirror with glances downward as she slowly took his entire cock into her mouth, felt his head go down her throat. “It’s short for Ronetta.”

Jimmy was disappointed to see her leaving the track. As he ran around the track he had less than 30 seconds to decide whether he should follow the dancing woman out and try to engage her in conversation, see if this led somewhere. I need to be filled.”

“Young man, I’m a lot of things,” she said before pausing, a withering glare emitting from her eyes.

“So is your mouth,” Jimmy replied, thrusting forward suggestively. He slipped in and quickly found a pair of arms embracing him as Ronnie hungrily brought his mouth to hers again. Especially women who choose to share themselves with you through acts of love. She held it there for at least five seconds, then eased back until he was once more fully exposed to the elements, her saliva dripping, briefly straining as she pulled her head a full inch off of him.

. “But I really need to feel you inside me. A grandmother. I need to be filled.”

“I’m so hard for you, Ronnie,” he said, his full seven inches buried fully inside her. He hadn’t masturbated all day and knew he had plenty of spunk saved up for this sexy stranger. “Are you tired out or do you want a little…extra workout?” she said with a wink.

“Young man, I’m a lot of things,” she said before pausing, a withering glare emitting from her eyes. He was glad he hadn’t worn an athletic supporter, that he had some room for expansion in his boxer briefs and running shorts as his cock began to firm up.

“Your penis is amazing, young man.”

“Well, it certainly seems to keep you in good shape.” Ronnie’s olive-colored skin flushed at the compliment.

Jimmy felt like he was being milked by Ronnie’s hungry pussy, felt his balls begin to tighten. She leaned into him, held onto him with her arms, kissed all over his face as he continued to thrust into her, hitting her in her deepest place, luxuriating in his smile.

“I think I’d love that. “And I think we can have a lot of fun together. As he ran around the track he had less than 30 seconds to decide whether he should follow the dancing woman out and try to engage her in conversation, see if this led somewhere. Spent, Jimmy embraced her, kissed her forehead as she laughed, chuckled as her own joy flowed into him. “So, Jimmy…do you want to give it the old college try?” Ronnie pulled her pants and thong down, then sat up on the edge of the sink, her legs open in invitation.

For several minutes Ronnie used a combination of her hand, tongue and throat to pleasure the young man from root to tip, then pushed his length up against his belly in order to suck on his balls, taking one and then the other deep into her mouth while rubbing her thumb against his leaking head, massaging him with his own slippery secretions before again engulfing him with her mouth. Like her nipples, her labia were somewhat dusky, less pink than most of those he’d seen on screens and even in real life. You’re going to make a lot of women happy with it.” She reached down between her legs, scooped up a bit of their combined come, licked her finger clean while Jimmy watched in fascination.

“Now you have my ‘digits,’ as we used to say,” she said with another one of her youthful smiles.

“Kegels keep me tight, and you got me wet,” she said with a smile. Then he looked to the left and noticed their reflection in the mirror.

“That’s a pretty name.

“I do. He pulled his shorts on, then finally his tee shirt, before leaning in for one last long, languid kiss that got his groin stirring a bit once more. It’s kind of inspiring, really.”

“No, Ronnie. As he ran around the track he had less than 30 seconds to decide whether he should follow the dancing woman out and try to engage her in conversation, see if this led somewhere. He centered in on the nipple, found it had already stiffened in response to his touch.

“I know. He alternated looks in the mirror with glances downward as she slowly took his entire cock into her mouth, felt his head go down her throat. “You can probably get dressed more quickly than I can, so do so and get going. “Having you come on my face was *my* choice. He decided he’d skip his remaining laps and cooldown walk and see if the dancer was still to be found somewhere in the recreation center’s hallways or lobby. Seeing her smile, Jimmy took his cock in his hand and slapped her other cheek, then slid it around her face playfully while she tried to get her mouth back on it. But I am *not* a bitch, or a whore, or any of the other names that you may think are ‘hot’ but are in fact just plain disrespectful.”

“Your penis is amazing, young man.”

“Well, it certainly seems to keep you in good shape.” Ronnie’s olive-colored skin flushed at the compliment.

Ronnie gasped at his entrance; her most recent partners had been neither as long nor as thick as Jimmy. A moment later, her own phone rang from the pile of her clothes on the tile floor. “Fuck, Ronnie, I’m so close to coming,” he warned.

Jimmy Norton was about 10 minutes into his run when he first noticed her in the stretching area in the northwest corner of the indoor track. Then he looked to the left and noticed their reflection in the mirror. Had she noticed his burgeoning hard-on? Was she intrigued rather than shocked or insulted? He knew for sure that when he got home he was going to have an epic jerkoff session in the privacy of his room thinking about this sexy older woman and her sweatshirt full of goodies. She gasped in delighted wonderment as his semi-erect cock sprang out, wrapped her hand around the root, stroked it quickly to its full, thick seven inches.

All of the wrinkles on her face disappeared as Ronnie beamed in response to his low estimate. I need to be filled.”

“I’m…I’m sorry. “But I really need to feel you inside me. She spiraled her tongue around the head, thrilling Jimmy as his nerves fired from her enthusiasm and skill. Their gazes locked as Jimmy placed his arms around Ronnie’s back, pulled her to the edge of the sink as he figured out the somewhat tricky rhythm of fucking while standing, a first for him.

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He liked staying fit, but he loved fucking, too. “I feel like I can lift you with my dick.” A moment later his hands slid down to her ass and he literally picked her up, like he’d seen done in porno videos online. “Having you come on my face was *my* choice. “There’s nothing like a big, firm young cock,” she sighed as he stretched her. A moment later, her own phone rang from the pile of her clothes on the tile floor. He looked down at her in wonderment and just a touch of confusion, surprised to see her rub his thick come into her skin before licking her fingers clean.

He counted down to 10 and decided he’d waited long enough, and set down the hall to the same staircase this enticing stranger had just taken down to the lower level. “I crave young cock. Do you understand me?”

“You don’t like nasty talk, but you’re okay with…facials? They aren’t demeaning to you?”

Ronnie smiled when she saw Jimmy through the glass door. She gently massaged his balls with her hand, then slid her mouth off enough to stroke his shaft while sucking on his head.

“Spoken like a true college man,” she laughed. Seeing the two of them in the mirror was an extra turn-on for him, though it also made him feel like he needed to work on his abs more.

To Ronnie’s surprise Jimmy knelt before her, repeating her own trick of using her sweatshirt as a bit of knee protection, and took in the view of her womanhood. But you probably watch a lot of porn, like most young men. Where had this bit of good fortune come from? What kind of signals was he putting out into the universe to be so lucky all of a sudden?

“I would like that. Where? When?”

“Well, it certainly seems to keep you in good shape.” Ronnie’s olive-colored skin flushed at the compliment.

Somewhat disheartened, Jimmy abandoned his attempts at cunnilingus and grasped his cock, glad to find it was already near full length. He centered in on the nipple, found it had already stiffened in response to his touch.

Jimmy looked down, loving the sight of the stranger’s full breasts, mildly surprised at the exotic duskiness of her aureole and nipples. I’m not a math major but that means you’re probably at least in your late 40s?”

“Save that for later,” Ronnie said, breaking off their kiss and sliding a hand between them, reaching beneath Jimmy’s waistband. It’s kind of inspiring, really.”

He slid back into her mouth, then felt a sudden small, sharp pain as she bit down on him briefly before pulling her head back and off of him. Would he follow her out when she left? There was only one way to find out. But I am *not* a bitch, or a whore, or any of the other names that you may think are ‘hot’ but are in fact just plain disrespectful.”

“I know. He leaned in eagerly, planted a long lick on her womanhood, then tried to stab into her with his tongue. “So wet for you, my Jimmy.”

Jimmy smiled in reply.

Jimmy looked down, loving the sight of the stranger’s full breasts, mildly surprised at the exotic duskiness of her aureole and nipples. Ronnie was more than happy to oblige, reaching up and guiding her treat back to her mouth. Her face suddenly looked ten years older as the joy she’d earlier displayed while dancing, kissing and fellating him vanished.

He nodded. “I…I know this may seem forward but I just wanted to say that you sure do seem to enjoy dancing. “Years young.

Ronnie found herself overwhelmed at the new depth of penetration he’d achieved as her full weight seemingly rested on the strength of his length. All too soon he felt the urge to come but wanted to delay his climax. He decided he’d skip his remaining laps and cooldown walk and see if the dancer was still to be found somewhere in the recreation center’s hallways or lobby. Her face suddenly looked ten years older as the joy she’d earlier displayed while dancing, kissing and fellating him vanished.

Ronnie’s eyes darted from side to side, saw there was no one in view, and quickly placed a hand on the back of Jimmy’s neck and pulled him down for a quick, deep kiss. She was neatly trimmed, but while her head was covered in jet-black tresses her pubic hair showed both black and gray. She’d already begun to perspire from her exertions, and now she found her mouth and womanhood begin to moisten as well.

“I’m so hard for you, Ronnie,” he said, his full seven inches buried fully inside her. They held each other for more than a minute, looking into one another’s eyes, running their hands over one another’s backs, kissing and nipping at each other until Jimmy’s deflated tool slid out of Ronnie’s soaking wet womanhood, their conjoined secretions audibly dripping onto the tile floor.

Jimmy felt like he was being milked by Ronnie’s hungry pussy, felt his balls begin to tighten. “Good. It’s really a great workout.”

“That’s very nice of you to say. You seem sweet. I’m so sorry.”

“That’s a pretty name. “Then suck it some more, bitch.”

He lifted his head, took a half step back and bent his knees slightly to line his cock up with Ronnie’s pussy. I’m not a math major but that means you’re probably at least in your late 40s?”

“I’m…I’m sorry. “I…I know this may seem forward but I just wanted to say that you sure do seem to enjoy dancing. He gasped as he saw and felt her tongue extend and lick beneath his head, then thrilled to his view of things as she opened her mouth widely enough to take his plum-sized head between her lips. “Okay, unlock it and hand it to me.”

Ronnie watched as the young man dressed, looked wistfully as he stuffed his impressive cock into his underwear. Once there he found the family bathroom, tried the door and found it unlocked. She held it there for at least five seconds, then eased back until he was once more fully exposed to the elements, her saliva dripping, briefly straining as she pulled her head a full inch off of him.

Somewhat disheartened, Jimmy abandoned his attempts at cunnilingus and grasped his cock, glad to find it was already near full length. You mentioned you are a grandmother. But he hadn’t expected to find a tantalizing opportunity on this rainy Wednesday evening. “It’s short for Ronetta.”

Jimmy found her alluring. In fact…would you like to guess my age?”

“By what?” Ronnie replied, standing up next to him. After he passed her by once more she turned off the music player on her phone, picked up her towel, stretched and slowly arched her back when she saw him coming around the track again, tried to look seductive while drying perspiration off of her neck and face. She gently massaged his balls with her hand, then slid her mouth off enough to stroke his shaft while sucking on his head.

Ronnie watched the tall young man as he ran by her every minute or so around the one-ninth of a mile track, favoring him with a smile each time as he tried to act cool and avert his gaze, his eyes dropping to the track each time hers met his. Just so long as you understand the importance of respect.”

Ronnie ran her hands through Jimmy’s sandy-colored hair, briefly tried to guide him while he took in the intoxicating scent and taste of her arousal. “You’ve got quite a gift. Once there he found the family bathroom, tried the door and found it unlocked. She hung the towel around her neck and began to head to the track exit as Jimmy passed, still trying to be coy.

“Kegels keep me tight, and you got me wet,” she said with a smile. “I feel like I can lift you with my dick.” A moment later his hands slid down to her ass and he literally picked her up, like he’d seen done in porno videos online. His recent experiences with Sue had given him an appreciation for mature women, and he’d always had a thing for Latinas. He decided he’d skip his remaining laps and cooldown walk and see if the dancer was still to be found somewhere in the recreation center’s hallways or lobby. Her baggy purple sweatshirt did little to hide the swell of what looked like an impressive pair of breasts and her tight leopard-print yoga pants showed a nicely rounded but toned rear. “I’m Jimmy, by the way.”

“Young man, you’re missing something important.” He looked at her quizzically. She briefly wondered if he might want to learn more under his tutelage or if this was a one-time event.

“You like this big dick, do you?” She nodded her reply. “Fuck, Ronnie, I’m so close to coming,” he warned.

Ronnie gasped at his entrance; her most recent partners had been neither as long nor as thick as Jimmy. She felt open to the universe, open to Jimmy’s cock, open to the idea that their fleshy union was in fact the entirety of the universe. “But…I’m a little confused.”

The young man complied, and watched Ronnie’s hands at work. He removed his tee shirt, stood only in his shoes and socks, enjoying the view of this cougar manipulating his length. But I am *not* a bitch, or a whore, or any of the other names that you may think are ‘hot’ but are in fact just plain disrespectful.”

“Save that for later,” Ronnie said, breaking off their kiss and sliding a hand between them, reaching beneath Jimmy’s waistband. She dropped down to her knees, knelt before him, peeled his shorts and underwear off in a single, well-practiced maneuver. The sudden surprise nip sent Jimmy over the edge, and he placed her back onto the edge of the sink for fear that his knees would give out while he ejaculated.

Something about the way she said those words triggered a kink that Jimmy didn’t know he had. He wasn’t as ripped as some of those guys but he found her weight to be more than bearable.

“Hi there,” Jimmy said. Ronnie, too, began to climax as her young lover filled him with his copious seed, a broad smile followed by joyous laughter as the sexy sensations overcame her. He had planned to run another nine laps. Like her nipples, her labia were somewhat dusky, less pink than most of those he’d seen on screens and even in real life. The soon-to-be college sophomore was impressed by the older woman’s enthusiasm as she energetically danced by herself like no one was watching, lost in the music on her headphones. She was still even more surprised at how much she liked it. “A widow. He hadn’t masturbated all day and knew he had plenty of spunk saved up for this sexy stranger. In between the men’s and women’s locker rooms they have one of those family bathrooms. She moved her hips off of him a bit, found his hands intuitively adjusted to her movements as they began a new dance together.

“There’s nothing like your pussy,” he replied. His reactions told her he seemed interested. “Okay, unlock it and hand it to me.”

“Ooh, that feels nice, Jimmy,” she cooed. Because I think you’re probably a good guy.” She paused, lifted his slightly deflated cock, licked along the entire underside from root to stem. A grandmother. She began to sense that Jimmy’s natural attributes, his size and strength, could help him to overcome his lack of actual sexual experience. She gasped in delighted wonderment as his semi-erect cock sprang out, wrapped her hand around the root, stroked it quickly to its full, thick seven inches.

“I’m not sure. She beamed toward him as he walked through the door.

“That’s very nice of you to say. Ronnie was more than happy to oblige, reaching up and guiding her treat back to her mouth. But he hadn’t expected to find a tantalizing opportunity on this rainy Wednesday evening.

“That was wonderful, young man,” Ronnie finally offered. He then drew back, offered her his hand. In fact…would you like to guess my age?”

Jimmy shuddered as she took his manhood in her hand, stroked the underside of his unit before cupping his heavy balls. Did he actually have a thing for older women? For the moment, it was just a brief thought.

“Spoken like a true college man,” she laughed. She cupped his balls, applied a slight bit of pressure as an additional warning. “You’ve got quite a gift. He looked down at her in wonderment and just a touch of confusion, surprised to see her rub his thick come into her skin before licking her fingers clean.

“Save that for later,” Ronnie said, breaking off their kiss and sliding a hand between them, reaching beneath Jimmy’s waistband. “Can I see you again?”

Jimmy found her alluring. Especially women who choose to share themselves with you through acts of love. “I’m Jimmy, by the way.”

Ronnie found herself overwhelmed at the new depth of penetration he’d achieved as her full weight seemingly rested on the strength of his length. He stood before Ronnie, kissed her mouth briefly before working her way down to her breasts, latching on to her left nipple, which he proceeded to lick and suck while he stroked himself.

And then she stopped wondering and just began feeling. She raised an eyebrow on his fourth pass as she took note of his prominent bulge, took note of his barely restrained length through his yellow nylon shorts. But I actually believe that semen beautifies, that it has properties that help to keep my skin young. You’re amazing.” Jimmy paused, afraid to ask what he wanted to know, hoping he was correct. “I’m 57 years young.”

“You don’t like nasty talk, but you’re okay with…facials? They aren’t demeaning to you?”

He counted down to 10 and decided he’d waited long enough, and set down the hall to the same staircase this enticing stranger had just taken down to the lower level. He gasped as he saw and felt her tongue extend and lick beneath his head, then thrilled to his view of things as she opened her mouth widely enough to take his plum-sized head between her lips.

“I’m so hard for you, Ronnie,” he said, his full seven inches buried fully inside her. You mentioned you are a grandmother. “Okay, unlock it and hand it to me.”

Ronnie ran her hands through Jimmy’s sandy-colored hair, briefly tried to guide him while he took in the intoxicating scent and taste of her arousal.

Ronnie’s eyes darted from side to side, saw there was no one in view, and quickly placed a hand on the back of Jimmy’s neck and pulled him down for a quick, deep kiss. She cupped his balls, applied a slight bit of pressure as an additional warning. “I’m glad you enjoyed it. Then he looked to the left and noticed their reflection in the mirror. And even though you have a cock that could be in porn and even though I fuck like a porn star, you need to respect women, which often doesn’t happen in porn. But you probably watch a lot of porn, like most young men. He pulled his shorts on, then finally his tee shirt, before leaning in for one last long, languid kiss that got his groin stirring a bit once more. She briefly wondered if he might want to learn more under his tutelage or if this was a one-time event.

Ronnie watched as the young man dressed, looked wistfully as he stuffed his impressive cock into his underwear. She gasped in delighted wonderment as his semi-erect cock sprang out, wrapped her hand around the root, stroked it quickly to its full, thick seven inches.

Ronnie finished him with her hand, recoiled slightly as his first few dollops of come jetted forth and onto her face, kept milking him, felt copious amount of his hot fluid strike her chin, her neck, and then her breasts until he was spent. “A widow.

He lifted his head, took a half step back and bent his knees slightly to line his cock up with Ronnie’s pussy. Her dark, frizzy hair moved with the beat of her feet, and her broad smile smoothed out her wrinkles, erasing at least a decade of time’s passage, making her look to be around the same age as Sue, his mid-40s lover who lived up the street. He looked down at her in wonderment and just a touch of confusion, surprised to see her rub his thick come into her skin before licking her fingers clean.

“Fucccccckkkkk!” he exclaimed as he felt his seed begin to pulse forth through his length, thrusting throughout the entirety of his orgasm. Did he actually have a thing for older women? For the moment, it was just a brief thought.

“Yes, do it, shoot inside me. He had planned to run another nine laps. It’s really a great workout.”

The young man complied, and watched Ronnie’s hands at work. “You’ve got quite a gift.

“I would like that. “So wet for you, my Jimmy.”

“I’m…I’m sorry. She dropped down to her knees, knelt before him, peeled his shorts and underwear off in a single, well-practiced maneuver. Just so long as you understand the importance of respect.”

And then she stopped wondering and just began feeling. It’s safe,” she whispered hoarsely into his right ear, biting it. Had you pulled out and sprayed all over me without my consent, I would probably be angry.

“I would like that. A moment later, her own phone rang from the pile of her clothes on the tile floor. She moved her hips off of him a bit, found his hands intuitively adjusted to her movements as they began a new dance together. It’s really a great workout.”

“Now you have my ‘digits,’ as we used to say,” she said with another one of her youthful smiles. Seeing the two of them in the mirror was an extra turn-on for him, though it also made him feel like he needed to work on his abs more.

“Spoken like a true college man,” she laughed. All too soon he felt the urge to come but wanted to delay his climax. Like the one I think you’ve got for me.”

Jimmy found her alluring. But he hadn’t expected to find a tantalizing opportunity on this rainy Wednesday evening. “You can probably get dressed more quickly than I can, so do so and get going. “Then suck it some more, bitch.”

“I know. He removed his tee shirt, stood only in his shoes and socks, enjoying the view of this cougar manipulating his length. Do you understand me?”

He nodded. She disengaged from their handshake, placed her hand on his cock once more. She disengaged from their handshake, placed her hand on his cock once more

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