
A JJ Submission
Hello readers, this is your one and only JJ coming back to share with you the taste of a ripe fruit which is nothing but a real life experience in which I was involved in my yester years. Sweet is the nectar of a ripe juicy cunt the taste that till now lingers in my memory & refuses to make me forget. It was the year 1998 my first job after a post graduation degree in management that this sweet incident occurred & with this my perception of life and the lust changed for the better.
“Whoever said older women make the best lovers, definitely knew what they were talking about. Case in point: I discovered the pleasures of an older woman and ever since my "conversion" yet am I seeking to gather the roses of sex and lust while it’s yet to be a repeat a few years later. The immense pleasure and satisfaction which I enjoyed with a woman who was a good 15 years older to me in age. Let me take you along with me to experience the rich taste of pure blissful lust which fails to leave my senses and may only succeed when my soul departs from me.
It all began with me few years ago. I was 32 at the time had been ordered by the large FMCG firm I worked with to conduct an investigation of cheap duplicates of a product of my company by a North Indian settled in Bangalore.
My part of the project was supposed to last any where from 4 to 8 weeks but would in reality consume even more. Seeing that sometimes this kind of work lasted longer than expected I made arrangements for a long stay and left to Bangalore asking my parents not to panic in my absence. Our company being a multinational promptly made boarding & lodging arrangements without much fuss.
Once I reached Bangalore by the afternoon Chennai express I grabbed a good night's sleep and reported for work the next morning. This would be when would first meet of the matured vixen who would slowly seduce me, lure me into her web of carnal pleasures and teach me sensual secrets that no younger woman could even begin to fathom.
Her name was Brinda and she was a sensual and seductive 48 year old temptress with the body and looks of a woman maybe her late 30's at most. Standing about 5'8" tall with short brownish hair due to use of mehendi, she measured 36-24-34 and had the body of a goddess which was perfectly toned and any woman would give her soul to possess the likes of her body.
That morning when I arrived at the office the first person I met was Brinda and when I set eyes on her I was captivated by her. She looked at me and instantly I knew there was an attraction there but she had a way to keep it fairly well hidden.All through the initial meeting I could tell she was eyeing me out and sensed an air of sensuality about her and she was definitely sending out signals to me enticing me into her web of carnal pleasures.
We broke from the meeting in the evening and as we shook hands, Brinda's touch was "electric" and she smiled in the way that she was more than interested and when she said with a professional yet sensual tone "I can't wait to work more closely with you," I knew she was meaning more than just the project. Brinda and I would have to work together and for the next 4 to 5 weeks we would spend late nights together and towards the completion of the project on the final weekend we would spend late into a Saturday afternoon until it would be finally done.
During this time," Brinda would "let her hair down" so to speak and this was when I really got to know the real her. She would dress seductively yet professional yet she would be anything but professional in her personality. This was the time when she would cut up and show her true colors. The third night we were together she asked me if I was married and revealed that even though she was married, it was pretty much a marriage in name only. Her husband was some old fogie who wasn't interested in sex any more and basically he could care less what Brinda did. He had his life and she had hers.
The first time in which we would move closer intimately happened during one of the late night sessions. It was on a Wednesday and we had been working making preparations to submit interim report that had a deadline with it. While we were waiting for our team leader’s call we had decided to order light dinner at the place we stayed and had just finished eating when Brinda took off her sweater and said with a soft moan "You know what, I could use a good neck and backrub right now."Taking her cue, I came around behind her and began massaging her shoulders and neck
"Mmmmm that feels so good sweetie," she said with a soft moan not thinking anything about it. "Keep it up."
As I continued to rub and massage her neck and shoulders, I moved down her back as she laid her head down on the desk with her head on top of her arms.
"Lower sweetie," she purred contently "Mmmmm yes that is so good."
Without thinking, she raised her back up and leaned back so that her head was now against my chest. She looked up into my eyes and I knew she had that "Take me I am yours look" in her eyes and she put her hand on my face and we knew what the other wanted. However, fate would not allow us to proceed but would make us wait because just as our lips were about to meet, the phone rang and jarred us back into reality. It was our team leaders calling to say not tonight but next morning. With this interruption not knowing what to think about the possible awkwardness I didn't plan to say or do much and kind of expected Brinda to act as nothing had happened between us but I would get a pleasant surprise when I finally saw her the next morning.
"Good morning sweetie," she softly whispered in my ear and as she checked to see if no one was looking she softly kissed me on the lips and said with a smile" This is for last night." Days moved from thereon however, Brinda much to my pleasant surprise kept her feelings known to me yet in subtle ways.
Fate would finally smile on us over the weekend. We had been working to almost 3 am in the morning that Friday night and we were the last in the office but seeing that we were tired and itching to get this over we both agreed to come back in the morning and put the finishing touches to the reports that were required from us. Seeing that we were the only two left to work on this and pretty much everyone else was waiting on our final presentation before Monday everyone else had knocked off for the weekend.
Brinda dressed in a way that I had not seen her before. She came in "casual" in that she was wearing a low cut v-neck sleeveless cotton top which was ribbed but you could definitely see her nipples through it and it was evident that she wasn't wearing a bra.
That wasn't the only provocative aspect of Brinda's outfit. She also had on a short light blue cotton skirt that hugged every curve of her ass and gave a marvelous glimpse of her nice thighs. She was also be wearing sandals and was carrying a bottle of Johnnie Walker so we could celebrate when we had finished everything.
We worked like bees for about 4 hours, finally at about a quarter of two we had finished everything and not wanting to jinx anything we locked the conference room and grabbed the bottle of whisky and went down to Brinda's office room and locked the door. She opened the bottle and poured it out in the glasses she had brought with her we lifted our glass and toasted "Success" as we toasted together and started drinking.
However for fun we decided to cross arms and drink that way as we stood close together each giving the other the drink. As I gave my glass to her it spilled and poured on her shirt but she just said "Oh what the hell," and went on. We collapsed on the sofa as we sat side by side and Brinda said with an exhilarated tone "By God we completed our work”.
"I gotta an idea sweetie," Brinda said with a sudden smile.
"What's that," I replied.
"Lets celebrate," she said as she sat up. "Let me show you everything that I have been wanting to show you ever since you got here We will start with dinner my treat then who knows from there"
"Sounds good," I replied and with that we sat back on the sofa and drunk some more whisky.
"Mmmmm, you know what I could really use you now honey," Brinda said with a lustful moan.
"What's that" I replied.
"I could use another one of your magic fingers back rubs," she said with a sultry voice lilting back on the sofa.
"Well I'm game" I replied "but you know what happened last time," I added with a smile.
"Who's to say that's all bad," Brinda said with a soft lustful moan. "Anyway no one's here and the office door is locked."
"What are we waiting for," I replied and with that we got down to business.
Brinda laid herself out on her desk as she took her top off. I crawled on top of her and began to massage her back and shoulders.
"Oh baby you're so fucking good," she purred as she turned her head to the side. "Lower baby. Do my entire body," and with that she reached back and unbuttoned her skirt, letting it fall to the side of the desk on to the floor.
I made my way down her back past her butt to her legs and massaged her feet. She crooned with delight as my magic fingers worked there charm.
After I had done her feet, Brinda turned over on her back. Her inviting body called to me and I knew what she was hinting at and proceeded to satisfy her wonton desires.
I made my way up the inside of her calves and thighs not only with my hands but with my mouth as I kissed and nibbled the insides of the thighs.
"Mmmmm yes baby," she softly purred "Don't forget my sweet kitty. She is starving for some attention."
I reached my way to her warm pink inviting pussy and I inhaled her musky feminine scent. I softly placed my mouth on her pussy lips and gently kissed it.
Her womanhood was even sweeter than I imagined and I wasted no time in going down on her and eating her out like a starving mad man who hadn't seen food in ages.
"Oh god yes," Brinda lustfully moaned as she raised her body up grabbed my short hair and held my head there as she grinded her pussy against my face.
I could feel Brinda's pussy quiver and I knew it wasn't going to be long until I made her climax and sure enough within a mater of seconds Brinda's pussy began streaming its sweet creamy nectar forth like a fountain.
"Don't stop baby," Brina moaned. "Make me cum again and again" and with that I spent the next 15 minutes going down on her using my tongue like a little cock and my fingers to bring her off to orgasm after orgasm..
After Brinda was more than satisfied, she raised up and kissed me and said "Oh baby, I don't know where you learned it but that is the best damn head job a man has ever given me"
I told her that when I was in college one of my girl friends at the time had taught me how to eat pussy and Brinda with a naughty smile said "Damn I would love to have known her."
"Now its my turn to return the favor sweetie" Brinda said as she sat on the edge of the desk. "Sit down her in my chair and let Brinda show you how an older woman can rock your world and I promise you once you experience it, you won't never want anything else"
Brinda unbuckled my belt, unfastened, unzipped and pulled both my jeans and underwear completely off exposing my pulsating throbbing 7 inch cock. Taking it in her soft capable hands, she gently and lovingly gave me the best fucking blow job I had ever had in my life.
Putting her tongue at the edge of my helmet, she ran her tongue around the head of my cock then licked up and down the shaft as she played with my balls. At the same time she would stroke my cock to get it harder and harder.
I was so overcome by the feeling my head began to swim and I could feel my cock fill up with cum. Brinda sensing that I was on the verge of coming did something that I didn't know why at first she did but looking back I can understand why she did what she did.
Brinda took my cock and squeezed it so that only a slight dribble of cum came out of my cock and she licked it up with her tongue and just smiled. Then she went all the way down on my cock and sucked me dry like a vacuum cleaner.
She sucked on my cock until I spewed my load and much to my surprise she drank it all down and didn't miss a drop. Most ladies I had been with would have gagged at the prospect of drinking down cum but Brinda revealed her motto as she said with a lustful devilish grin "Good girls suck but bad girls swallow".
It turns out that underneath that prim and proper professional businesswoman exterior, beat the heart of a trashy slut. Brinda would do things to my cock that you only thought a cheap whore would do but it didn't matter. Besides, I like my women a little trashy.
After she had cleaned all the cum from my cock she played with my balls some more and stroked my cock until I was good and hard again. Standing up she said with a husky sultry voice "Now cums the part I have been waiting for, to feel your massive tool deep inside my box as I ride you like the trashy little whore that I really am."
Without wasting any time, Brinda pulled of the yellow t-shirt I had been wearing and sat in my lap facing me and went all the way down on my cock with her tight pussy. I had imagined what this would feel like but mere words fail to even begin to describe the pleasures that I felt as her warm velvety pussy enveloped my cock while she slowly rode me.
Try to imagine if you will, 1000's of little satiny velvet fingers caressing the sides of your cock as the gently massage your manhood. The finest silk money could buy would feel like course sandpaper compared to the softness of her luscious sugar walls.
As we fucked we began to French kiss. Our tongues probed each other's mouths Brinda allowed me to suck on her tits as she continued to ride me.
I pulled her close to me as our hot sticky sweaty naked bodies rubbed together. During this time I sucked on her breasts. She just moaned with a breathy lustful voice saying "Oh yes baby let mommy nurse you."
I could feel my cum begin swelling up in my cock and I knew it wasn't going to be long until I exploded my load. I let Brinda know I was going to cum and she continued to ride me like it was no big deal and we continued until I spunked my massive load deep into her pussy.
"Oh baby you don't know how long I have waited for this," Brinda crooned
Brinda did something that took me by surprise in that she did something I would have never imagined She crawled on top of her desk on all fours and said with a lustful tone "Take me doggie style here on the desk"
With that invitation I wasted no time in thrusting my still hard cock into her pussy and slouching down on top of her as we proceeded to make it on her desk.
"Oh yes JJ" she moaned.
It was that hot animalistic sex. We were fucking like two wild dogs in heat, Brinda on her hands and knees and me slouched over her body pounding her like a jack hammer.
As Brinda's next orgasm coursed through her body, she dropped to her elbows and grabbed the sides of the desk with her hands, She then arched her back and gasped for breath as the orgasm reached its peak and she climaxed flooding my cock with her sweet sticky cream.
"Don't stop baby," she hollered. "Pound me like a whore"
I continued to hammer her hard and fast and she was really getting into it. I fucked her until we both came again and then she wanted it one more time but she wanted it slow and gentle and missionary style.
Brinda laid her sweaty body out on the desk and I laid my sweaty body on top of her and my cock sank into her slippery dripping wet cum soaked pussy. She then wrapped her hot little legs around my back and pulled me in as we fucked slow and intensely.
We fucked in that position for about 5-10 minutes and it wouldn't be long until both of us would cum in unison as our juices melted together in one gigantic erotic smoothie. Though this incident a few years back I am yet to experience a matured female like Brinda & would love to anything that a matured big bold and beautiful women might demand of me in the wild late forties or early smooth fifties. That’s all folks for the time what followed was even more wild but then its another story by itself and as usual JJ needs your valuable feed backs and comments to keep me going on & on & on mail to seekcompany@gmail.com
Happy Reading
Yours Lovingly
JJ

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