Cecily was new in town and until now, led a dull, antisocial existence. Her only interaction was with co-workers and people she met at the food market. There was one person on the job, Alma, with whom she frequently communicated. They met for lunch a few times and seemed to hit it off pretty well.
Alma was popular and sexually uninhibited. She was single but loved the swinger lifestyle. She was the third person in couples' threesomes. She frequented swinger's clubs and had a vast number of both male and female lovers. A few co-workers knew of her lifestyle because they were her lovers, but everyone was discreet, and at work she was professional and efficient.
Alma trusted Cecily to such an extent, that she chose her as a confidant. She was so trusting of Cecily's character that she disclosed private details of her lifestyle. Cecily was intrigued but did not immediately confess this to Alma. Secretly, she wished to be as open-minded and uninhibited as Alma was, but had never had more than one lover...her ex-husband.
Cecily married just out of high school, had children, and raised a family earlier in life than most of her friends. At age 46, her children were adults with families of their own. She led a quiet and uneventful life. She was in relatively decent shape, was outgoing and personable, which is how she caught Alma's attention. Cecily was sexy, and while her attire was sensible, it bore a hint of seduction. Her blouses and dresses revealed imprints of her nipples. Her dresses and skirts clung to her curves, yet reached a length just at the top of her knees.
She led a sheltered life but was ready for adventure and new exploits in the sexual arena, and Alma sensed it.
Alma planned to host a swinger's party at her house. She phoned her friends and invited a select number to attend. At least eight men without partners would be present. Alma was a gangbang type of girl but did not mind sharing the men. She mentioned the party to Cecily and extended an invitation for her to attend. However, she was not forth coming regarding the type of party. She would inform her later. She was certain that Cecily would not only attend the party, but also become involved in the lifestyle.
Cecily accepted the invitation, thanking Alma for her consideration. She was the new girl in town and eager to meet people. She felt this party was the best thing to happen to her. In a short time, she would grasp the reality of her thoughts.
Cecily, recently divorced and suddenly thrown into the singles scene, quickly learned the approach to dating had changed. Online personal ads and matchmaker type dating services was commonplace. Not only was her introduction to the dating scene about to change, but her entire view of potential mates would experience an overhaul.
It was Friday night and the gathering began early. Alma arranged a tray of finger foods and soda. The spicy, buffalo wings were an immediate hit, followed by the deviled eggs, and spinach dip with crackers. Alma never served alcohol at these parties, but opted for a variety of sodas and fruit juices. She felt that everyone needed their energy and full vigor without the effects of alcohol consumption. If anyone chose to bring their own booze and consume it, they had to leave the party. Everyone knew the rules and there was never a problem.
Most of the guests had already arrived by the time Cecily showed up. The party was in full swing and conversations and laughter rang throughout the house.
From the appearance of everyone, it appeared to be a regular party gathering. No indication of coupling or caressing was apparent. Those engaged in sex were off in one of the bedrooms, so Cecily was clueless of the swinging atmosphere.
Standing off to the side was Ivan, a southern gentleman, experienced in the lifestyle and able to spot newcomers a mile away. He came to the party alone. He loved sex as much as everyone did, and was as energetic as men were, at half his age. Ivan was 66, had a high sex-nature, and outperformed some of the younger men.
His interest and sights were set on Cecily. As the evening progressed, he watched her intently and planned his approach.
Cecily had received much attention from various men through the evening, but had only smiled and engaged in small talk. Alma had long disappeared, just as other guests but Cecily had given it little thought. She made herself at home, was comfortable with her surroundings, and relaxed among with other guests.
Ivan walked toward Cecily. As he approached her, he extended his hand and introduced himself. They laughed and talked, covering many topics, family, work, and life in general. She felt at ease with him. His age was a comfort because she thought of him more as a fatherly figure. He was interested in many things, and being fatherly to her was not one of them.
Ivan did not realize that Cecily was uninformed, of the type of party in progress. He asked how many swinger parties she had attended. The look on her face spoke volumes. It was then, that he realized she was clueless. They talked more, he explained his interests, how, and when he began as a swinger. She was grateful for his honesty and found him intriguing.
As the hour grew later, they continued talking and he drew closer to her. By the time he embraced her, she responded in kind. They kissed passionately and she felt chills run through her. He was an excellent kisser. His smooch was so intense, she felt weak and almost dropped to her knees. He was swift, and caught her in his arms as she stumbled.
Indeed, he was a masterful lover, and she had just experienced her first taste of his skills.
As she steadied herself and found her composure, he led her to one of the guest rooms. Nervously, she followed him. As they passed other rooms, there was one room with the door ajar. Cecily witnessed Alma on her hands and knees with one man behind her, doing her doggy-style, while she gave another man a blowjob. Alma's moans and the fragrance of sex filled the air. The scent drove desire inside of Cecily.
Ivan wanted to taste and touch Cecily, but wanted to take it slowly. He leaned over and kissed her on the lips. Their tongues met and danced over each other. He held her close and she felt her breath leave just as before.
As they kissed, Ivan gently touched her breasts. Her breathing was shallow and desire built. She wanted his touch and made a conscious decision to enjoy his ministrations. No longer did his age matter, her only thought was the pleasure he gave her.
He kissed, touched, and whispered in her ears. He removed her blouse and unfastened her bra. As her beautiful breasts bounced into view, he massaged and eagerly sucked them. She melted like putty in his hands. After massaging her globes, he laid her on her stomach and removed her skirt and thong. Her buttocks were smooth and round and her moist pussy lips glistened with her juices.
He parted her legs and crawled between them to massage and rub her back. He knew all of her sensitive and erogenous zones and zeroed in on them, one at a time. He stroked her skin softly and gingerly as she moaned in pleasure.
He moved downward along the center of her back and kissed each area of her skin, then caressed each cheek before he separated them. He whispered for her to rise up on her knees and she complied, he then parted her moons and licked the length from top to bottom, as he used one hand to cup her glistening passion. He moved back up between her moons and as he held them open, he inserted his tongue inside her puckered opening. He sent shivers through her; she trembled and moaned as he increased the pressure on her ring.
He lapped with his tongue, and then inserted a finger just inside her anal opening, while he used his other hand and inserted a finger into her pussy. She was so wet that her juices dripped and ran along the length of her inner thighs. He leaned into her and tongued her outer labia lips, while he fingered her anal passage. He rubbed her clit, and then pinched the tip lightly. Her excitement was so intense; it sent her over the edge. As her cum gushed from her opening, he quickly licked and sucked her juices until she was dry. She quivered and moaned the entire time that his face lay buried in her pussy.
When her orgasm subsided, she rose up, pulled him close to her, and kissed him passionately. She removed his clothing, kissed him again, and laid him on his back. She took his erection, opened her mouth wide, and took a deep breath, then closed her mouth around his rod. Lovingly, she sucked him and gripped him with her lips. She moved up and down, lashed several strokes, and caressed him passionately. Next, she flicked the tip then sucked his entire length deeply into her mouth. She took a deep gulp and felt it touch the back of her throat.
He felt his orgasm as it approached but he denied himself immediate relief. He pulled her close to him, kissed her powerfully and with passion, and then flipped her onto her back. He straddled her legs, placed them on either side of him, and lifted them high in the air. He aimed his cock at her entrance and slid in easily. He wanted to take his time but her expert blowjob put him on edge. He pushed into her with vigor and pumped in and out repeatedly. He used deep and hard thrusts. When he felt his orgasm approach, he stopped, waited, and used slow strokes.
She locked her legs around his waist, bucked frantically, and tried desperately to extract an orgasm from him. He was skilled. He knew she would orgasm first if he continued his routine, so he kept a steady and rhythmic pace, which drove her into frenzy.
After he had her primed and ripe, he zeroed in for the ultimate pleasure. He rammed his entire six-inches of pure hard dick into her quivering mound and she shook and screamed her passion. She squired cum and coated his dick, meanwhile he continued his onslaught of thrusts and slammed in one final push, and then he blasted his seed deep into her womb. He remained firmly in place, jerked a few times, and his orgasm subsided before he collapsed beside her.
They were both breathless and satisfied.
She confessed that it was the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced. She was amazed and astounded at his skill and sexual prowess. She would never look at older men as if they had lost any part of their manhood because of age. The term senior took on new meaning to her and she knew there would be many more encounters like this one with him.
He kissed her on the cheek, and they rested for a while before getting dressed to leave.
As they gathered their clothing and dressed, Cecily looked up and saw Alma planted firmly in the doorway, naked with a huge grin on her face.
Cecily was embarrassed but returned the smile. Alma asked her one question. "Did you enjoy yourself?"
Cecily nodded her head without an audible response. Alma took the hint and decided they would discuss it the later.
Cecily and Ivan exchanged phone numbers and agreed to meet again. They dressed and left.
As Cecily approached her car, she could only think of the wonderful man she met who had rocked her world. Her ex-husband was at least 20 years Ivan's junior – yet he had never made love for as many hours or with such intensity as Ivan had done. She would never turn down a date from older men again. In her mind, age 60 was the new 20! |
