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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Last time I posted on the board about my first little escapade with Katheryn, some of you fine people on the forums had shown a little interest in hearing some more of the details, and now that I have access to a brand new computer and don't have to type out these long passages on a mobile phone, I'm much better equipped to write a little more out without you all having to deal with the same terrible quality of writing as before.
If you're really curious, you can find the first thread in this forum by searching, 'older women' I think the last reply was about three weeks ago but fair warning. It's not written all that well.
Now, Katheryn was the first older woman I had ever been with and to this day she and I still make arrangements to meet each other whenever we can. Given that we both have a little bit of a passion for pushing boundaries you can probably guess that we do have a lot of stories to tell, but, I'm going to start with a few of the more vanilla ones. If I started out by just jumping into the deep end then this would probably sound like some high school kids wet dream. So, I decided to start by writing about some of the more tame adventures that Kat and I had, after all that's how it started with us; vanilla (if not a bit rough), then a little more fun, then hell of a kinky and then... Well, that's a whole other story.
Given that I already mentioned the first night Katheryn and I hooked up, so it only makes sense to start with the next day. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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I can't recall if I mentioned before, but Katheryn and I first met up -and fucked- when I was fresh out of a breakup. When I say fresh out I don't mean a week or even a month fresh, I mean literally two days after a breakup. My girlfriend and I had split on the same day that I met her; for completely unrelated reasons obviously. I was 18, fresh out of a 2 year relationship and had never had sex without strings before. It was probably because of that, that my expectatons were a little bit skewed. I only really expected to meet her once or maybe twice, that we'd get our fill and never really talk again afterwards, I was younger and this was before recreational sex was a normal thing for me. I was very naïve. After the first night it was obvious that whatever it was she and I were doing, was going to go on for a long time yet.
We got on ridiculously well, it's hard to explain what instant chemistry is like to someone but everyone knows it when it happens. Take two people, give them something in common, put them in a room and watch them bond in a snap. In our case, we bonded over sex. Were ridiculously well suited when it came to fucking, I was naturally a little on the rough and dominant side and she was, of course, naturally a little submissive. Put us together in a room, though, and it's a whole other story. We took what we could get from each other and ran with it.
The second day was a Monday I'd like to say that she and I woke up in the morning. That I kissed her neck until she woke up, that I grabbed her firmly by the wrists and teased her until we were so overcome by passion that it ended with her pinned to her bedroom window while we fucked one last time before I had to leave. That would be a lie though, the truth is we both overslept and she had to kick me out so she could leave for work. All I got was a consolation kiss at the door. Reality really can be a bitch.
One little text made things far more interesting though. |
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