I know a lot of you will laugh or have something negative to say, frankly you can say whatever you need to. All I know I'm having great sex and that's all that matters to me.

Her name is Sandy and she is sixty years old. She looks every bit a grandmother but she is still a very attractive looking grandmother. No she doesn't have the hour glass figure but she is far from being fat! She has some lines, a few wrinkles, but her face is still lovely.

We met by chance at my nephew's wedding last year. After hanging with the family I suddenly found myself talking with a group of people that knew my nephew. There was a woman, which was Sandy, we just hit it off from the start. We started talking about movies, she loves horror movies as much as I. She loved to dance, she liked all kinds of music. Her husband passed away a few years ago, she hadn't dated anyone.

I don't know why but I asked Sandy if she would be interested in seeing a horror movie that was about to come out. I hated going to the movies alone, and she actually said she would love to go.

From that night, Sandy and I became friends. I took her to the movies, sometimes dinner, and we even went dancing a few times. She even wore heels when we went dancing, and knew how to work her body on the dance floor.

Basically we were dating, even though neither of us considered it that way. I was busy with work and trying to date anyone never worked out because of my schedule. Sandy didn't seem to mind. When I had a chance to go out I would call her and she was ready for anything if she had enough time to get ready.

Sandy always looked great wherever we went, she would dress up just to go get a burger. She had her makeup and hair done nicely, her red nails always manicured. Sometimes I would change plans because she looked too damn nice to go to McDonald's.

Valentines Day came and I took Sandy a dozen roses just to be nice, she mentioned her husband would always get them for her on Valentines Day. I called her to say I was on the way over but not why I was coming over.

When I got to her house Sandy looked like she was ready to go out, her makeup was fresh and she had this very sexy dress on with heels. I gave her the flowers and she practically pulled me inside. Sandy loved the flowers and she put them in a vase right away.

I was about to leave when Sandy brought her red lips to mine and kissed me. That was the first time she kissed me on the mouth. She would always kiss me on the cheek when we got to her house after being out, when I got ready to leave.

Her mouth lingered, it wasn't a peck on the lips by any means. I opened my mouth a little, her tongue pushed into my mouth quickly. Suddenly we embraced and our mouths were sealed in a passionate kiss. I could taste her lipstick, Sandy kissed me deeply, The woman knew how to kiss, and suddenly I felt that tingle between my legs.

I pulled Sandy against me and kissed her almost brutally. She just melted into my arms and my cock was rock hard within minutes. I had never thought about having sex with Sandy until this moment, I know she could feel my hard cock through my jeans.

Sandy pulled away and took my hand and led me to her bedroom. We were on the bed and I was all over her within moments. I kissed her and fondled her ample breasts through her dress and she squirmed under me.

Suddenly Sandy froze and started to push me away. It was if she thought she was doing something wrong. It wasn't me it was the idea of me seeing her naked, she didn't want me to see her older body. Honestly I wasn't going to worry about it, I tried telling her that I didn't care. She wouldn't relent and I slid off the bed with a raging hard on from hell.

Sandy apologized over and over, she could see my excitement in my jeans. I left a short time later and went back home. It was about 10pm and I was considering going to bed. There was a knock on my door suddenly and I peeked out to see Sandy standing outside on the porch.

I opened the door to see Sandy standing there in a fur coat. Well the weather was pretty chilly but a fur coat seemed a bit much. Sandy asked to come in and she pushed by quickly and I closed the door. Sandy walked to the sofa and put her purse down. She stood there, a lot of makeup on for this time of night.

I started to walk to her but she put her hand out and asking me to stand where I was. Sandy had her hands at the front of her fur coat, she seemed to be distressed in some way. I was about to say something when Sandy opened the front of her fur coat.

My mouth dropped open when I saw what she was wearing. A black sheer semi see through lingerie outfit. A black bustier with matching panties, garter belt, stockings, and patent high heels. She was embarrassed, I could see her expression. She stood there with her eyes closed, afraid to look at me.

I walked over to Sandy and pulled her against me, her fur coat tickled my arms. We just stood there for several minutes, neither of us saying anything. I pushed her back gently, taking her hand and walking to my bedroom.

We stood by my bed, Sandy wouldn't look at me in the eye yet. I found some candles and lit them nearby. I walked back to Sandy and put my hands on her shoulders. I didn't say a word I slid the fur off her shoulders. The weight of the coat slipped down her arms and silently landed on the floor at her heels.

The only thing I knew to do was to lift her chin upwards and kiss her, just the way she kissed me earlier that day. At first her arms hung at her sides, her tongue barely moved at all. But I didn't give up and soon there was a movement, her mouth began to respond. Sandy was kissing me back now, her arms came around my neck a moment later.

Within a few moments we were kissing like lovers do. Sandy's mouth pressed against mine hard and I tasted her red lipstick once more. We stood there by the bed and kissed until Sandy could barely stand in her sexy heels.

I laid Sandy on the bed, just like before in her bed, my hands on her breasts as we kissed passionately. Sandy didn't stop me now as I pulled the bustier down, exposing her ample breasts. I kissed her nipples and Sandy moaned loudly with pleasure. I spent time on her breasts after I managed to undo the bustier. I licked and nibbled her nipples, she squirmed with delight.

My mouth trailing down her stomach, finding the flesh above her stocking legs. I licked them too, Sandy's voice urging me not to stop. Her sexy french style panties were the only thing between my tongue and her pussy. I pulled them aside and was shocked to find she was shaven clean.

I was in total shock when I put my mouth to her pussy, Sandy was soaking fucking wet! I had heard older women were dry, not Sandy! I could have put my hard cock into her pussy and never used a drop of lube.

I licked and sucked on Sandy's pussy, she was almost screaming from excitement. Sandy climaxed, her hips bucked wildly as she came, she dug her red nails into my neck and shoulders. I didn't stop, I made her cum again, and then one more time. She came like it was her first orgasm, I found her clit as hard as my cock. I sucked on it, bit it gently, Sandy climaxed again. Her nails raking my shoulders deeply, I kept licking and Sandy just kept on cumming. By the time Sandy pushed me away, I had made her climax seven times, she was still soaking wet.

I wasn't able to control myself any longer, I slid off the bed and ripped off my jeans and got between Sandy's legs. My cock was dripping precum already as I pushed Sandy's stocking legs apart. She was wearing strappy sandals, I wasn't going to take my time to remove them.

I pulled her panties off and knelt between her legs and shoved my engorged cock inside of Sandy's pussy. A single thrust and I was balls deep inside of Sandy. She cried out loudly and gripped my arms as I began to fuck her.

I tried to go slowly, that didn't last long. I began to fuck Sandy and she clawed me savagely and I was so fucking turned on I knew I wasn't going to last very long. I fucked her pussy as hard as I could, slamming into her pussy. Sandy's voice urged me on, begging me to fuck her.

It was too late to even think about wearing a condom, I felt my cock explode deep inside of Sandy. She felt my cum and her eyes opened wide and she climaxed again, both of our voices echoing off the bedroom walls. I kept fucking her until every drop was spent inside of Sandy.

I collapsed on top of her, my bare chest against her breasts. She wrapped her arms and legs around my tightly as if not to let me go. She feel asleep soon after, I wasn't far behind either. She spent the night, we had sex again in the morning. It was just as intense as it had been a few hours earlier.

Since then we have been having sex three to four times a week, not sure who cannot get enough of each other. Sandy loves to play games, especially role play. We have dabbled in a bit of bondage play as well, the sex is hot and never dull.

I always dreamed of having a woman like Sandy, I will admit I thought about it being with a younger woman. We just got back from a cruise, a few remarks were made about Sandy and I being mother and son, lol. Sandy just tells whoever asks that we are lovers, you should see their faces. We enjoyed the cruise, we enjoyed fucking on the cruise mostly.

It's something that just happened between us. Not sure where this will go, neither of us looking past today and the sex we are going to enjoy in the meantime.


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Anonymous

by Anonymous

I have a female neighbor who is almost 70 and she is absolutely gorgeous.
She looks better than a lot is women 30 years younger than her. If you saw her, you'd think she was 50…â&eur o;¦ tops.
I wouldn't hesitate to get with her.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous

Contrary to your first paragraph, I envy you for getting with Sandy. I have always found some older women to be sexually appealing. My interest in older women was shaped by my interactions in working for widows in my neighborhood during my youth. I never bought into the mindset that youth equals beauty and old age equals unattractiveness. Some of the women from my yourh were so sexy and desirable. As I have aged I still see beautiful older women. To nake a confession of my own, the pastor's wife recently turned sixy and I cannot not check her out, she looks so good. She has a wonderful personality. She is pretty. She is thick. She must know that she has a nice ass because she usually wears tight jeans and slacks. You are a lucky man indeed. I would love to meet a woman like Sandy.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous

So glad you posted your story. I was with a woman once that was in her sixties. We only had sexy twice but it was one of the most incredible sexual experiences I ever had, including women that were much younger!
She moved out of state because of family issues. I still think about her often.

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by Anonymous

I didn't mind the widow, seven houses from where I lived, was a fat woman. I was 16 and horny, pussycarzy and didn't mind it was a sixsty something pussy as long the widow spreadher legs for me.

I learned a lot from her and I'm grateful for it.

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