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My life had changed so dramatically since that day the voice on the phone said simply, “Hi.” Prior to that I knew I loved Amie, but the age difference was likely to get in the way of any lasting relationship. Or so I had thought. That day changed everything. After Amie and I made love for the first time–literal first time for her–I discovered how real her love for me really was. I asked her to marry me, something I would never have predicted. The other thing I could not have predicted was Amie’s appetite for sex. She wanted to experience everything, do everything, and do it again. Here I was, at my age, having sex two or three times a day every day. Who needs a gym membership? Our lives continued that way for the next month or so. I thought I was going to wear out, but I figured it was a great way to go! Then a repeat…the telephone. “Hi.” “Hi, sweetheart. How are you?” “I’m great. I’m in love with the most wonderful man in the world and the greatest lover!” “Is that two different men?” “No, silly, just you, always you. Only you. I’m calling to ask how soon you can come home.” By now, of course, the little head was paying close attention. “I’ll be right there.” Notice, I didn’t even ask why? I was learning. Five minutes later I walked in and found Amie, as a couple of months ago, lying naked on my sofa. My favorite black stockings and garter belt. No panties. Damn, I was hard! “I did a little shopping today.” With that, she held out a blindfold. “This is for you.” She put the blindfold on me and then began to undress me. Once I was fully bare, she left me standing there for a moment, then out of nowhere her warm mouth engulfed my cock. Once, twice, three times she plunged my throbbing meat into her throat. Then, without a word, she stood, took my hand, led me to the escort bed and pushed me back onto it. I felt her climb on the bed. She pushed between my legs, and I was eager to give her room. Then she stopped… she was doing something, but I had no idea what. My wondering came to a sudden end when she grabbed my cock and began licking the head and down the shaft. A sudden plunge into her mouth, then more licks and light sucking at the head. I was delirious! Forget about coming home to a just-cooked meal. I would opt for this any time. As she ministered to me, her free hands reached back and lifted my legs, bending at the knees. More fumbling with something but still sucking my cock, which was all I really cared about anyway. It reminded me of being on gas at the dentist’s office: “Pull all my teeth. Just keep the gas coming.” Then there was something pushing at my ass. Not just at… in! It was a little inside when she stopped sucking me long enough to say, “I hope you like this.” Then the object began to vibrate. She cranked it another notch and returned to sucking me, pausing only long enough to remove my blindfold. “I thought you might enjoy watching,” she said, swallowing me again. I was squirming, not quite sure I liked the buzzing in my butt. It started to feel good and then suddenly she pushed it deeper and I came hard. So hard. Spasm after spasm like I had never experienced before. Amie’s eyes were closed as she drank it down. Finally she removed the vibe and kissed me. “Steve, I’m not sure you’ve ever given me that much to swallow.” “That was one of the most intense things I have ever experienced!,” I said. “Let me see our new toy.” I went and cleaned it off, and then we played with it for several minutes, experimenting with escort bayan the intensity. She held it against my cock, but the vibe was on a low setting. “I can hardly feel that,” I said. “He can stand a lot, so crank it up.” With that, she did as told and held it against my cock. Wow! “I’ll come too quickly with that.” I took it from her and placed it on her mound. “Too high!” she said. “My pussy is not as tough as your cock.” I turned it down and returned it to her pubic area, then moved it slowly to the crease of her thigh. She was smiling, eyes closed. “That feels nice,” she purred. “Nice?” I said. “I want intense.” I moved the vibe to her outer lips and her smile faded. Eyes still closed, she now had a look of concentration. “Ohhhh, yeah,” was all she managed. I moved the vibe to the bottom of her slit, knowing the vibrations would reverberate in her ass as well. Her head rolled back and forth slowly, her hand cupping those delicious breasts. Then I slowly moved the vibe up and into her cunt. Just the tip, holding it there, waiting and watching. Her mouth was open. She was squeezing her nipples. I pushed a little deeper. Waited. Then I increased the vibrations and lowered my head, attacking her clit with my tongue. Her head rolled back, her chest pushed up, her legs squeezed against me. “Ohhh, oh, oh, oh.” She was panting, her breathing shallow and rapid. Suddenly she cried out, almost a scream, and her legs clamped tight around me. Her wail hung there for several seconds. I pulled out the vibe, and after a few seconds she relaxed and seemed to sink into the bed, no strength in any part of her body. For several minutes she was silent, her breathing returning to normal. “Steve,” she finally said, “Just when I think you bayan escort have given me the greatest orgasm of my brief sexual experience, you top it with something as intense as that! Now I know why the French call it ‘the little death’.” With that she sat up and basically tackled me, toppling me backwards on the bed. Her mouth assaulted mine, her tongue probing deeply. Then she stopped. She had tears in her eyes! “Steve, I can’t imagine there are two lovers who are better matched than we are. I am the luckiest girl in the world to have found a man who loves me, respects me, wants me to be the best person possible, and who pleases me sexually with an intensity I never knew possible.” Then she paused, looking into my eyes. Hesitating. There was clearly more on her mind. “I want to ask you something—I really need to know how you feel.” She paused again, hesitant to go on. “Go ahead,” I said. “You know I want to do anything for you to make you happy.” She started again. “We haven’t talked about our age difference in awhile—and it still does not matter at all to me—but I know you might feel differently about this than I do. It’s just that…well, the sweetest most loving thing you could do for me would be to give me a baby. I am still on the pill, and if you don’t want that I won’t go off it.” I had grown children— married children for that matter. I had raised one family. I wasn’t sure how I felt about paying allowances from my social security. Amie saw the look in my eyes, that I had thoughts like that going through my mind. Her eyes started to tear-up. I sat up, kissing her gently and wiping away the tears. “Amie, you are a beautiful girl. No one has ever captured my heart and soul as you have, and no one will make a better mother. Go off the pill. Let’s make a baby together. Or two or three. Whatever you want.” The relief in her eyes was immediate, then there was that mischievous twinkle. “We can still have hot sex, right?” Without waiting for an answer, she twisted around, grabbed my semi-erect staff, and started licking slowly from base to crown.
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