An adult stories – College Grad’s Sister Sweet Rose by Drogolives2022,Drogolives2022 Like my other stories, this is based on true events. Embellished slightly in a few ways, and the dialogue obviously is as best as I can recall, but for the most part a true accounting of events.
These stories are a part of my journey from unhappily married man, to very sexually active divorced man. All comments, good or bad, are appreciated. Everyone involved is over 18.
Anyone that recalls my short romance with a young college graduate, Ally, (see “College Grad Seeks a Sex Mentor”) might recall that Ally was the oldest of three daughters of one of my best friends. I knew the family very well and we had spent a lot of time together in their backyard pool, vacationing together, etc. when the kids were younger. Ally has a younger sister Rose, who is four years younger than her, and yet another younger sibling, Penny, two years younger than Rose.
I started fucking Ally when she was 22 and had moved home after college for the summer, leaving her new (and first serious) boyfriend several hundred miles away. She had always had a crush on me, and after she graduated, she came to me for help with sex. She was very inexperienced and naive and wanted an older man to teach her so that she could properly please her boyfriend.
I fucked Ally for about 3 months, showing her every trick in the book, then she moved cross country to a new job.
At the time, her sister Rose would have been 18 and in her senior year of high school.
Fast forward about four years later.
The back deck of my townhouse overlooks a small woodsy park area behind my development that has a walking trail with some exercise stations. One of the stations, a flat bench with bars to hold your feet for sit-ups, is very near my deck and I can usually see whomever happens to be using it.
One Friday evening in late spring as the sun was going down, I had finished a run and was out on the deck cooling down. Looking into the park, I saw a shapely figure stretching, then doing sit-ups on the exercise bench. I could see she had a great head of orange/red hair, tied back in a ponytail, and a nice body with a BIG, round ass. I had a feeling I knew who it was, and I wanted to get a closer look. Since I had just finished an evening run, I ran down the deck stairs and onto the path, as if I was just finishing up my own workout.
As I passed the ginger on the sit-up bench, I recognized her as Rose, Ally’s younger sister.
I quickly stopped and said “Hey Rosie!”
She looked up from her position on the bench (kind of eye level with my crotch) and immediately recognized me.
“Oh Hey Mr. G!” she replied. “What brings you out here?”
“I might ask you the same, I live right over there, but you’re a few miles from home,”
Like Ally four years before, Rose was now a recent college grad, and living with her parents for the next year or so. I had seen her at her parents’ house just a few weeks prior when I was over for some drinks.
Rose had been a field hockey player in high school and the first two years of college, but she gave it up to focus on her studies. She was taking a year off after college to work and save some money, then she was off to medical school.
Rose was really smart and very mature for her age, and if you didn’t know better, upon meeting her in a social situation, you’d have guessed she was a doctor already, she was that mature, well-spoken and professional. I’ve known her since she was a toddler, so around me she was much more casual.
She pulled herself into a sitting position and said “Yeah, but I need the workout. This is gonna be my new workout routine. Run 2 miles from home to here, do the workout stations, then run home. College made me soft!”
“Well,” I responded, “I wouldn’t go that far. You look great to me.”
Rose gave me a sideways look, and I wondered in that moment whether she knew about me and her big sister. Ally swore she only told her friend Bryn, whose virginity I took a few months after Ally left town (See “Taking My First Cherry”), but who knows what sisters talk about.
I knew Rose was VERY close with her mother, and that she and Ally had battled each other in a pretty fierce, heated sibling rivalry their whole lives, so I can’t imagine that Ally had confided in Rose that she was fucking their dad’s friend. If she had, then any sibling fight could result in Rose spilling the beans, and make my life a nightmare having to face their father.
Still, the look she gave me was curious, and I wondered what it meant.
I would soon find out.
“Well thanks,” she said, “I appreciate the compliment. I feel like I’m in pretty good shape, but this big butt of mine needs some work.”
“Rose, at the risk of being really inappropriate, I wouldn’t change a thing. Your butt doesn’t need any work, it’s fantastic.”
“You think so huh?”
I saw a sparkle in her eyes, and something else.
She continued, “Well tell me, what are you thinking about when you look at it?”
Rose stood up, turned around and gave me a good look at her ass in tight yoga pants. She bent forward slightly and stuck it out toward me. It was heavenly.
I was surprised at the direction this was going, and how quickly. When I came to get a closer look 5 minutes ago, I wasn’t planning that it might get sexual (although you never know right?). I just wanted to sneak a peek.
“Rose,” I said. “I’m more than 30 years older than you.”
“I’m just asking a simple question. What do you think about when you see a nice ass on a woman, any woman? Do think about how it looks when she’s sitting in a beach chair or a couch?”
“Haha no.”
She turned to face me again.
“Well what then? Let me guess – I’ll bet you think about how it would look if you were fucking her from behind.”
I was starting to blush.
“Yes, that’s part of it for sure.”
“So, then I guess you’re saying that when you complimented my ass just now, and when you saw me in my swimsuit a couple weeks ago, you were thinking about how I would look on my hands and knees, throwing my ass back at you while you fucked me like an animal?”
A young couple was walking by holding hands as Rose said this, and they laughed as they heard her and went on their way. I hoped to God they didn’t know either of us.
Rose was really throwing me off here. Normally I’m in control of sexual situations, especially when I’ve got an advantage in age and experience. But Rose had me on my heels and things were escalating quickly. I didn’t know if she was teasing me or toying with me or what, but I knew I had to get my footing back.
I stepped toward her and got real close, close enough to smell her sweaty fragrance from her workout, and a hint of muskiness that was the result of her now evident arousal.
“Well like I said, that’s part of it. I was also thinking about spreading your ass cheeks and tonguing your asshole, and slapping that big ass while I fuck your wet pussy and pull your hair.”
Rose groaned “Oh God” as I said this, then threw her arms around me and jammed her tongue down my throat. It was one of the most aggressive kisses I’ve ever gotten, and really erotic.
“Do it,” she commanded as she gripped my cock and squeezed it. “Right now!”
Rose turned around and pulled her yoga pants off, getting on her knees and bending over the sit up bench. She arched her back and stuck her big, glorious ass out at me.
“Fuck me.”
I was stunned. At the same age, her sister Ally was very naive in the ways of sex. Rose had no such problems. She clearly was experienced and needed no lessons, but what she clearly needed was an immediate fuck. This came out of nowhere!
I was worried about more people walking by, but it was almost dark by this point and I suspected we wouldn’t see anyone else. And the risk of being seen heightened the excitement even more.
“Fish or cut bait,” I thought.
Dropping my shorts, I knelt behind her, felt her wet pussy with my fingers for a second, then slid myself into her.
Rose threw her head back and hissed “yesssss, fuck me!!”
Rose’s big ass was a thing of beauty, round and firm and too big for her body. She used her grip on the sit-up bench for leverage to really throw herself back at me. I slapped her ass hard, and grabbed her hips to really plow into her.
I wanted this to make this experience last for a while, because it was really great and I didn’t know if it was a one-time thing, but I was also worried about being discovered. So I decided to speed things up.
I told her, “finger your clit to get off, then grab my balls when you’re ready for my cum.”
I watched her left hand reach back between her legs and diddle herself, and within a minute she was shaking in orgasm.
“I’m coming,” she cried, “keep fucking me!”
I obliged her and continued pounding away, cum boiling in my balls. When I felt her hand squeeze my balls, I yanked back on her red ponytail and drove in deep.
“Take my cum Rosie,” I said as I pumped a load inside her. She released my balls and went back to her clit, her head snapping back even further, another orgasmic groan coming from her throat.
When we were both spent, I let go of her hair and her head flopped forward. I pulled my cock from her with a wet plop, and cum started flowing out of her. I placed my hand under her cunt and caught some cum on my fingers. Rose’s head turned to look back and me, and I jammed my cum-soaked fingers into her mouth.
Her eyes rolled back as she sucked the cum off of them with another low moan.
Finally I stood up, helped her to her feet and brushed the tan bark off of our knees. Grabbing her by the back of the head, I pulled her toward me for another kiss, this one only slightly less aggressive.
She pulled back and said, “I broke up with my long-time boyfriend six months ago and haven’t had any cock since. That hit the spot, but I need more. Were you serious before about licking my asshole?”
Damn she was blunt and not shy in any way.
“Serious as a heart attack. Any time.”
“Good. Are you home alone tonight? I can be over in about an hour.”
“See you then,” I told her.
With that, she took off running back toward her parents’ house.
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True to her word, Rose was back in almost exactly an hour. I hadn’t told her my exact address, so I was watching out the front window for her as she circled the parking lot of my small townhouse development. I waved to her from my door way and she spotted me, smiled and pulled into a nearby spot.
She approached me standing in the doorway and licked her lips, then got up on her tip toes and gave me a peck on the cheek.
“You ready?” she asked as she brushed by me and into the house, grabbing my hand and pulling me along with her.
“Born ready,” I replied as I turned to follow her.
Rose led herself through my house, even though she’d never been there. Certainly a very confident young lady. She went up the half staircase to the main living area of my house and surveyed the area.
“Nice bachelor pad,” she commented. “Very tidy and clean. And so big. I love it.”
We walked into the living room and she spun around to face me. Throwing her arms around my neck, she attacked my mouth with hers again.
I pulled back and asked, “would you like a drink?”
“Later,” she answered, and pushed me back onto the sofa. As soon as my ass hit the cushions, she was on me, straddling my lap and immediately grinding her pussy against my crotch.
Rose was wearing a short jean skirt and some kind of halter top that tied in the front. It didn’t leave much to the imagination. I reached for her ass and felt that she had no underwear on. I squeezed her bare ass and we made out like horny teenagers, her bare pussy grinding against my shorts and creating quite a wet spot.
I let go of her ass and brought my hands up to her tits, fondling them through the thin material of her top, until she reached between her tits and unclasped the snap holding the thing together.
Her tits spilled out, freckled, about a B cup, but very cone-shaped with puffy, soft light pink nipples, a stark contrast to her sister’s tits which were more round and had pointy, hard brown nipples.
I lifted her left breast to my mouth and gently licked the tip. Rose was having none of the gentle stuff, however.
“Bite me!” she screamed. “Bite my nipples!”
I latched on and sucked, my teeth clamping down and catching the tip of her tit, I bit down and sucked hard. She responded by grinding her hips even harder and getting off with a loud ground.
“Oh God yes, I’m coming, keep sucking my tits.”
Rose was frantic, grinding on the bulge in my shorts and getting off on having her tits sucked and bitten. Since I was wearing only gym shorts, I was easily able to work them off over my hips with one hand, my hard cock instinctively lining itself up with the opening of her pussy as it was freed from confinement.
Rose felt it immediately, my mushroom head poised at her entrance, and she sunk right down on it, throwing her head back and letting out a Tarzan-like yell.
The next few minutes can’t even be described. Rose’s hips were in constant, frenzied motion, up and down, round and round, back and forth she grinded and humped while she held onto my shoulders, digging her nails into my flesh while I gnashed her tits with my teeth and held onto that fine round ass. She bucked like a bronco and I was holding on for dear life.
I don’t know if she was having a series of orgasms or one continuous one, I just know that she was riding me like no one ever had and it was a wild scene to be a part of.
Finally, Rose slowed her pace and her body relaxed. She collapsed forward, throwing her arms around my neck and burying her face in the area between my head and my shoulder. I listened to her breathing slowly calm down as I stroked her wet hair and felt beads of sweat rolling down her back. My cock was still buried inside her, but all movements had stopped. I was actually starting to soften as the minutes ticked by.
Rose finally lifted her head and pulled back, looked at me and took my face in her hands.
“I can’t even explain to you how fucking bad I needed that,” she said.
“You don’t need to explain,” I replied. “Your actions did all the talking for you.”
“You know,” she said, “You’ve fucked me twice in the last 2 hours and I haven’t even seen your dick yet. I know it’s big because I could feel it, but now I have to see it, and suck it and get some cum in my mouth!”
Rose dismounted from my cock and slid to her knees between my legs. My cock, which had started to deflate, was covered in her pussy juice, and the fabric of my sofa had a big wet stain from the fluid that we created with the past 10 minutes of frantic sex.
Rose began to stroke my cock back to life. She was much calmer now and we began talking as she continued stroking, my cock fully recovering in just a few seconds.
“Wow you have a big dick,” she said. “I love it!”
She leaned forward and took a few licks of the head of my cock, very casually.
“Mmmmm, pussy juice and pre-cum. Yummy,” she said as she continued playing with me.
Her ministrations were not intense, she was just softly stroking my shaft.
“If you couldn’t tell, I love love love sex. Lost my virginity about a week after I turned 18, and haven’t slowed down since. I’m not a slut though. Until today, all of my sex had been with three steady boyfriends.”
“Hey, no judgment here Rosie,” I assured her. “I love sex too, and honestly if there’s such a thing as a male slut, well you could call me that.”
“Yeah, I’ll bet you get a lot of action. Great looking, tall and in shape, really nice house. I’ll bet you get horny divorced pussy all over the place. And even a bunch of married pussy I bet. Speaking of, I think my parents are getting divorced soon, maybe you’ll score with her too!”
We laughed and she continued: “My high school boyfriend took my virginity soon after my birthday. We fucked 2 or 3 times a day all summer, then we broke up when we went to different colleges.”
“My first college boyfriend was a basketball player on scholarship. Tall black guy, really long dick, not super thick though. He broke up with me after a year because I was wearing him out and he was failing his classes and missing practices. I made him fuck me like 5 times a day and he wasn’t getting anything done in between.”
“The last boyfriend I had for almost two years, but he was in ROTC so he left for the military at Christmas break. I figured there was no way I could wait for him, so we broke up when he left. That was the last time I had sex, a going away fuck with him around Christmas. His dick was about average, same as my first boyfriend.”
Rosie giggled as she ran her fingertips around the head and rim of my cock, causing it to jump. She traced the blue vein with her fingertips, and occasionally cupped my balls while we chatted.
Rose went on, “When I saw you on the running trail, something inside me just snapped. Never in a million years did I think I would just get fucked by a random guy like that. Like I said I love sex, but those were the only three guys I slept with, and I made them wait for a few months after we started dating. But as soon as you said how great my ass looked, my pussy got wet immediately and I couldn’t control myself. I hope you don’t think I’m a whore.”
“Not at all. We all have needs and sometimes shit happens. I’m just glad I was in the right place at the right time! So no, I don’t think you’re a whore.”
“Just be warned though,” I continued. “Sometimes when I’m really into it, I might call you a slut or a whore, but in a sexy way, not a derogatory way. It’s all part of passionate sex, not to be taken personally. Is that OK?”
“Hmm, I don’t know,” she smiled knowingly. “Can you give me an example?”
With that, I grabbed her hair on the back of her head and yanked her head back.
She had a bit of fear in her eyes as I said to her, “Time to start sucking my cock you little whore. I’m gonna come deep down your throat, and you’re gonna swallow my cum like the slut that you are.”
The look in her eyes turned from fear to lust as she opened her mouth and allowed me to push her head down into my lap. Using my hands on her head, I guided the action, forcing my cock deep into her throat. She took it to the root with no hesitation.
I assumed that she had some serious oral skills in light of her proclamation about her love of sex, and I was right. She took me deep, without no signs that she was a novice deep throater.
I fucked her throat steadily for a minute or so, then released my grip and allowed her to come up for air. Rose used that opportunity to lick and kiss my head and shaft, then lower herself to get at my balls and she licked and sucked them for a minute or so as well, then back to my shaft, her gorgeous green eyes never leaving mine as she made love to my cock with her lips and tongue. It was heavenly.
“Tell me what you’re thinking as you suck my cock,” I ordered her.
“I love sucking this big, thick gorgeous cock,” she answered. “Your pre-cum tastes so sweet, and I love sucking my pussy juice off of your cock. I want a big load of cum in my mouth so I can taste how delicious you are.”
She was good, and I was enjoying this immensely, her cock sucking skills evident from years of practice on her boyfriends. But I was ready to come and wanted to take charge.
I grabbed her hair again by the back of her head and pulled her off of me while I stood up. Looming large over her, I grabbed her head with both hands and steered her back to me, her mouth engulfing me again and taking me all the way to the base. I pummeled her face and throat, and she moaned in pleasure as I dominated her.
I was working her pretty hard. If you’ve read any of my other stories, you know I’ve throat fucked more than a few women, many very forcefully and to the point that gagging and coughing up spit and cum was the norm. Rose showed no such signs of distress. No drooling of saliva, no eyes watering, no coughing or gagging.
I picked up the pace even more, really hammering her throat, my balls bouncing forcefully off the bottom of her chin. Her eyes never left mine, and she was humming as I pounded her, like she was taking a stroll in the park. I assumed at that moment that her basketball player boyfriend probably had abused her throat repeatedly with his big dick, enough that she was not bothered by this at all.
It almost made me mad that she was so nonchalant about it, like my cock was so tiny that it was an easy chore to have it hammering her throat. That feeling quickly passed as I felt my orgasm building, and I let her know I was going to come soon.
“Get ready for my cum, you little fuckin’ slut.”
Upon hearing this, Rose switched tactics, pulling my cock out of her throat and using her hands to milk me. I exploded in orgasm, and she held the head of my cock in her mouth so she could catch the cum in her mouth rather than having it go right down her throat. Her cheeks filled up and she gulped cum as fast as I delivered it.
I flopped back down onto the sofa and watched Rose swish the last of my cum around in her mouth before gulping it down. She licked and smacked her lips with an audible “aahhh,” then flopped onto the couch next to me.
Kissing me on the cheek, she said “I’ll take that drink now.”
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I got up and threw on my gym shorts, and quickly ran to my bedroom to grab her a long sleeve shirt to wear. It was really big on her and she looked sexy wearing it.
I poured us each a glass of wine and we sat on the sofa with a small throw blanket over us, just chatting.
She said, “Oh man, I’d love to tell Ally about this. She always had such a crush on you growing up. And you should have heard her at her graduation party four years ago. That bitch was in heat talking about how hot you were with your salt and pepper hair and goatee. It would make her crazy to know that I fucked you and sucked your dick.”
“Is that why you did it?” I asked. “To score one on your sister?”
I was praying she’d never tell her.
“Of course not. I already told you why I’d did it. The feeling just came over me. And of course I’d never tell her. God if she ever told my mom or dad, he’d cut your big balls off!”
“Please remember that. I like my balls attached to my body.”
She laughed and reached over to massage my package.
“Me too,” she cracked.
We sipped our wine and talked some more, and I started to get riled up again.
I said to her, “you know, just like I fucked you twice before you ever saw my dick, I’ve fucked you twice and come in your mouth, and I’ve not even gotten a good look at your pussy.”
Rose smiled sexily and threw the blanket off of us, then leaned back against the arm of the sofa and opened her legs. There was nothing shy about this girl.
Her cunt was glistening with arousal, and she ran a finger up and down her slit while I watched her. She had the lightest strawberry red patch of hair just above her opening, about the size of an actually strawberry, and it looked hot above her pale pink pussy lips.
“What do you think? Do you like what you see?” she asked.
I nodded stupidly and watched her insert a finger into her pussy, pull it out and then back again with two fingers. She pumped her fingers in and out a half a dozen times, then brought her fingers to her mouth and sucked on them.
“Mmmm, I love the taste of my pussy. And I can still taste some of your cum from the park earlier.”
God she was hot. No inhibitions whatsoever. So smart and serious and mature as a student, and such a dirty, horny bitch without any limitations or hang ups. The contrast just made her so intriguing.
“Gimme a taste,” I asked.
Rose raised an eyebrow and pulled her fingers back out of her cunt. I grabbed her wrist and brought those fingers to my mouth and sucked them as she had.
“Delicious,” I agreed. “And now I want to taste right from the source.”
Rose smiled and reclined back further against the arm of the couch, opening her legs wider to invite me in. I dove in with gusto, attacking her pussy like she had my cock, aggressively driving my tongue up into her cunt and sucking on the meaty lips of her labia. I pulled back and flitted my tongue over her clit like a butterfly, then drove my tongue back up inside of her.
Alternating these two methods for a few minutes, finally she grabbed my head by the hair and forced my face up into her pussy HARD!
“Yes! Eat my pussy, fuck me with your tongue, make me come, oh yeah I’m gonna come all over your face. Right now, oh God yes, fuck me now, fuck me!!”
I ripped my shorts off and jammed my cock into her in one thrust, and she responded by raking her nails down my back and digging her claws into my skin. I was sure she drew blood and that only fueled my frenzied fucking.
Rose lifted her legs high into the air, and I grabbed her by the back of her knees and folded her in half, her ankles on my shoulders while I pounded her relentlessly.
I had come twice in the last two or so hours, so I had some staying power, and I’m glad because Rose showed no signs of fatigue. I pounded her for a good ten minutes, alternating the position of her legs every few minutes. Rose diddled her clit every few minutes to get herself off. I don’t know how one person can come so much.
I started to wear down, so I said, “on your stomach.”
She complied and flipped over, that fine bubble ass sticking up in the air. I straddled the backs of her thighs, spread her ass cheeks with my hands and drove my cock back into her cunt.
I resumed a hard pounding, holding her down by her shoulder blades as if taking her by force. Pushing on the back of her head, I shoved her face into the sofa cushion and got one foot on the floor for maximum leverage and prepared to finish her off.
I think I was finally starting to get the better of her, I could hear her whimpering as I continued my assault on her pussy. Grabbing a fistful of her hair, I gripped it tight, not yanking her head back but squeezing my hand tight and pulling her hair by the roots.
“I’m gonna come Rosie,” I told her.
Rose whimpered again as I unleashed my final load of the evening into her sweet pussy. Rose’s hand had snaked under her body and she fondled my balls as I came, my throbbing cock and balls finally spent and tapping out. I was done.
I rolled off of her and helped her into a sitting position. We sat there silently for a minute, til she turned to me and lifted her arm in the air for a high five.
“That’s what I’m talking about!” she said as we slapped hands, and we laughed.
“Do you mind if I stay tonight?” she asked. “I told my mom that Bridget and I were going out downtown and I’d just stay in her apartment downtown overnight, so I don’t need to go. Is that ok?”
“That’s fine Rose, I’d love to have you stay. As long as you realize, I’m done for the night.”
It was almost 10:30, some three hours since I had fucked her in the park. I needed some sleep.
“Of course old man, I’m tired too. Can’t make any promises about tomorrow though. Sometimes my pussy has a mind of its own.”
I gave her a toothbrush and a tee shirt, and we turned in for the night, falling asleep in my bed watching the end of a baseball game.
Rose had asked me to sleep naked, and I woke up with my cock in her mouth. Glancing at my watch, I saw it was 5:00 am. Rose was lovingly sucking my cock, not crazy and aggressive like the day before, just slowly and casually.
When I was fully hard, she mounted me, riding me slowly and altering the angle slightly from time to time. I reached over and flipped on a small light that I had at my bedside, just some low level light so I could see her. She was gorgeous as she sat up straight on me and rode me to a quiet orgasm.
As she came down, she turned around and mounted me reverse cowgirl style. That big, perfect ass was such a thing of beauty, and I reached out to cup a cheek in each hand.
After a few minutes, Rose got up onto the balls of her feet and began riding me in the squat position. I don’t recall ever being squatted in reverse cowgirl before, and with Rose it was perfect because of that great ass. I kept my hands on her hips and guided her movements, up and down steadily.
I couldn’t hold out long- it being my morning horny time combined with how hot this was, so on a downstroke I grabbed her hips and held her down as I unleashed a big morning load into her.
Rose shuddered and relaxed as I finished coming in her, then as if reading my mind, she raised up to let my cock slip out of her, then scooted back and planted her cream pie on my face while she lovingly cleaned the cum and pussy juice off of my dick. My cum was plentiful as it dripped out of her cunt and into my own mouth as I ate her sloppy pussy.
When I was clean, Rose simply laid flat and continued to hump her hips and grind her pussy on my face. I love being smothered with a pussy til I can hardly breathe, and Rose was giving me just what I loved and needed, her sweet pussy juice and my cum mixing together in a delicious sex cocktail to get my day started.
I don’t know how long she rode my face, maybe 15 minutes, until finally my tongue tired. She noticed, so she rolled off of me and snuggled up next to me, both of us drifting back to sleep.
I woke up about two hours later, groggy and dehydrated. I considered mounting her sleeping body and fucking her awake, but I needed water and a shower.
I showered and quietly went to the kitchen to have coffee and relax a bit. Another hour later I heard the shower running so I knew she was up.
I got back into bed and was there waiting when she came out of the bathroom, her red hair wet and her body wrapped in a towel, droplets of water still clinging to her freckled shoulders.
Rose approached the bed and climbed on, laying her full body on top of mine and running her tongue along my lips.
“Thanks for a great night last night,” she whispered.
“You’re welcome,” I replied. “And thank you for a great morning.”
“It’s still morning,” she reminded me, as she began grinding her hips against my stiffening cock. Slowly she kissed her way down my body, pulling my shorts off as she positioned herself between my legs.
Rose licked and kissed my cockhead, rim, shaft and balls like a mother bird cares for a baby bird, so gently and lovingly, like I was made of glass that might break. It was wonderful and we looked into each other’s eyes as she made love to me with her mouth.
A good 15 minutes later, Rose said, “remind me. Didn’t you say something in the park last night about licking my asshole?”
“Oh I haven’t forgotten, I was just waiting for the right time,” I told her.
“No time like the present,” she said with a sultry smile.
With that she released my cock, stood up and dropped her towel on the floor. What a gorgeous female specimen. Light red hair, fair skin with freckles, puffy round pink tits and nipples, just perfect.
“Kneel on the edge of the bed,” I instructed. “Face the mirror.”
Rose did as she was told, getting her knees on the edge of the bed and spreading them, her torso down flat and arms outstretched. That world class ass was sticking out like the moon.
I stepped up behind her and ran my fingers along her slit, which was slippery and wet. Rose snaked a hand underneath her body and together we played with her pussy, she diddling her clit while I penetrated her with my thumb.
I didn’t need to spread her ass cheeks because the way she was positioned with her knees spread allowed full access to her asshole, and it was as beautiful as the rest of her.
I dropped to my knees and buried my face in her ass cheeks, my tongue taking a long lick of her cunt, then past her taint and finally to her asshole. She jumped and shoved a finger into her cunt, pushing her ass back at me to get more.
“Oh God baby that feels so good, yes lick my asshole, make love to my ass with your tongue. Mmmm I want you to eat my ass and finger my ass and fuck my ass, please don’t stop.”
I kept at her for about 10 minutes, licking her ass and fingering her cunt, with one of her fingers joining mine occasionally as we both penetrated her, and she diddled her clit as she came multiple times.
If I thought her sister Ally was an orgasm machine, she had nothing on this girl. For a moment I wondered what their younger sister Penny would be like at 22. Only 2 years more to find out! And with the news that mom and dad were getting divorced, my mind went crazy with possibilities!
Eventually I stood and got behind her. Rose reached back and grabbed my cock between her legs and guided me to her pussy, where I forcefully entered her in one thrust. She was throwing her ass back at me as I fucked her, and when I starting playing with her asshole with the tip of my thumb, she looked back at me with a crazed, determined look in her eye.
“Do it, push your thumb into my ass and wiggle it around, get me ready for your big cock. Fuck my ass with that beautiful cock dammit!”
With that, I pushed the tip of my thumb past the ring of her asshole, and she swallowed me up, it was like her ass sucked my whole thumb in. I pushed in all the way as far as I could go, and started wiggling it. Rose’s thrusts became even more pronounced as she readied herself for my cock in her ass.
After another orgasm, Rose looked back at me again, her eyes looking different than two minutes before. Now instead of demanding, she was pleading, an almost desperate look in her eye.
“Please Mr. G., please put your cock in my ass, I need it so bad, it’s been too long, please fuck my dirty ass and make me your slut. Please, please fuck me.”
Not wanting to let her down, I pulled my cock and my thumb out at the same time, and she yelped in dismay that her body was suddenly empty of any male parts. But I didn’t let her hang for long, pointing my cock at her ass and lining it up, allowing her to push back and take half my cock with the first push, and the whole thing with the second.
“Look at me” I demanded. She raised her head and we locked eyes in the mirror. The look in her eye as she looked at me had changed once again. First demanding, then pleading, and now relieved. We held still for a full 30 seconds, my cock buried in her ass the whole way, and stared at each other. I had my hands on her ass cheeks, and slowly moved up hand and slid it up her back into her hair.
I gripped a handful of hair at her scalp, and just before I yanked her head back, I said, “I’m gonna fuck your ass like an animal.”
Rose groaned as I yanked her head back forcefully and began wailing away on her ass. She was wild, throwing her ass back harder than I was thrusting, practically knocking me off my feet from her position kneeling on the bed. She was strong, her field hockey legs showing me she still had power, and that ass was a beast of its own. She was making incoherent sounds, and I’m sure I wasn’t much better.
Finally I slowed my pace and she did too, thankfully. We locked eyes again as I resumed a slower, steady thrusting that signaled my impending release.
“Yes,” she whispered. “Come for me. Fill my ass with your cum and make me your slut.”
That was all it took. She clenched her ass and I groaned in release, cum flooding her anal cavity and oozing out around the seam of our union. I held myself inside her, my cock throbbing with yet another orgasm.
“I can feel your heartbeat through your cock throbbing in my ass,” she said.
Spent, I pulled out with a wet “plop” and we collapsed on the bed, panting.
“Holy fuck,” she said. “I’ll bet I’ve had sex a thousand times over the last 4 years. Hell maybe two thousand. But I can’t remember a better time than the last 12 hours. Holy shit.”
“You and me both,” I agreed. “I wish I was 30 years younger.”
“If you were, we’d get married tomorrow,” she joked.
Rose and I hopped in the shower together, then had one last gentle missionary fuck in my bed, with me pulling out and kneeling over her and releasing a final load into her mouth and on her face. Of all the women I had been with in my life, Rose was the wildest and horniest of them all.
After we dressed, we embraced and kissed.
She looked sad, saying, “I don’t think we can do this regularly, as much as I’d love to. Despite the 30 year age difference, I’m afraid we’d develop feelings for each other, and that would be a disaster. Too big of an age gap, and a terrible look for our families if we were ever found out. Plus I wanna have babies, someday.”
Dammit, mature Rose was back.
I agreed of course, a relationship with her being the furthest thing from my mind, despite the ridiculous sexual compatibility. I was older than her father.
We kissed again at the door, and exchanged numbers with a commitment to reach out if/when one of us needed relief.
I knew it wouldn’t be long.