Normally I only use FOWNY on the weekends, but not this time. I came home from work on a Wednesday, all horned up. We had a new associate at my job, a hot blonde, all lips and tits. We hadn’t even spoken with each other yet, but just the sight of her made me rock hard! I knew I couldn’t wait until the weekend; I needed some relief now!

I lifted the lid on my laptop and clicked on my FOWNY shortcut. I entered my user number, and the familiar welcome screen popped up:

“WELCOME BACK TO FOWNY! Your one-stop shop for free sex with older women near you! When you are ready for your next hookup, click the Fuck Me Now button.”

I clicked the big pair of pussy lips and the next prompt popped up: “When do you want to fuck?” I clicked ASAP.

“How far are you willing to travel?” Normally, I leave this at the default of Up to Ten Miles. But I didn’t want to take the chance that there was nobody interested right now. I chose Up To Twenty Five Miles, just to boost my chances of getting a quick response.

“What sex acts are you interested in?”

I thought about Gloria, the new associate at work. Those big, kissable lips, and those luscious knockers, reminded me of getting some make-out action in the back seat of my parent’s car, back when I was only eighteen. Only most of those sessions ended with me going home with a terminal case of blue balls! I also thought about the brief, but very intense kiss that I had with Bernice last week.

I scanned the list of activities, and saw that Kissing was one option. I ticked it. I also ticked Fucking. I didn’t want to end up with blue balls tonight! I hit Submit.

“Thank you for your Fuck Request! Watch your text messages.”

I turned toward my fridge to get a beer while I waited, but it was only a matter of seconds before my phone chirped.

“Cora has accepted your Fuck Request. Shared activities: Kissing, Fucking. Accept invitation?”

Wow, I thought, this Cora must be as horny as I am! I clicked Yes and the map to Cora’s address popped up. I guess the beer will have to wait!

Ten minutes of driving had me pulling up to a large apartment building. The instructions had said to enter code 409. There was a keypad by the main entrance, so I typed it in. A buzzer indicated that the door was unlocked, so I yanked it open. I took the elevator to the fourth floor.

Cora was standing in the hallway next to the open door to her apartment. She was tall and slender, with smallish boobs, and long gray hair past her shoulders. She had a big, pretty smile and very red lipstick. There were crows-feet around her eyes, but they still twinkled with life. She had lines around her mouth, but her lips still looked extremely kissable. She was wearing a fuzzy pink sweater and grey slacks.

“Timothy! Come on in!” She reached out her hand. I took hold of it; it was cool and smooth. She pulled me into the condo and shut the door.

She held both my hands in hers and looked me up and down. “Well, you seem like a fine young man! I’m very glad you could come.”

“I was a little surprised how quickly my Fuck Request got answered,” I told her. “It was like you were sitting there waiting for a request to pop up.”

She laughed. “Oh, not quite. You see, I really love to kiss, but it is so rarely requested. Everyone is in such a hurry to fuck! So I have a script on my login to automatically alert me when anyone requests kissing. I was just sitting down to do some knitting when the alert came, so I dropped everything to accept it.”

Her lips certainly looked very kissable; moist and plump and red. “Good!” I told her. “I was thinking about all those late-night back seat make-out sessions when I was eighteen. Those were good times. Although I often went home with a severe case of blue balls.”

“Well you don’t have to worry about that tonight,” she assured me. “You will be going home with very empty balls this time!”

She took a step toward me and put her arms around my neck. She moved her mouth close to mine. She smiled, and I smiled back. I put my arms around her waist. We hovered a moment, looking into each other’s eyes. Then she pressed her closed lips to mine. We stood like that for a couple seconds, and then she parted her lips. I felt her tongue invading my mouth. We both turned our heads slightly so our faces were at right angles. I met her wet, wiggling tongue with my own, and they danced together like two puppies in a cardboard box. She tasted like orange sherbet.

Naturally my dick was starting to grow in my pants, and I’m sure she could feel it. I slid my hands down from her waist to her butt cheeks and slowly kneaded them. She seemed to like that. She responded by pressing her chest against mine, mashing her soft boobs into me. Our tongues continued to joust for several minutes. Then she broke away.

“You kiss very well,” she said, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. Surprisingly, her lipstick was still intact. She nodded her head toward a big cushy sofa. “Why don’t we sit down? You can pretend you are back in that back seat.”

She took my hand and walked me toward the sofa. She sat down daintily, tucking her legs beneath her and facing somewhat sideways. Her big smile brought out the lines around her mouth, but they only made her look all the sexier. With my recent FOWNY dates, I think I’m starting to like older women more than girls my own age! I sat down next to her and watched her chest heaving, and her small boobs jiggling under her sweater.

She gave me a naughty little smirk. “Kiss me like we are both college freshmen, eager to lose our virginity tonight.” I smiled back and reached for her. Then she was back in my arms, leaning against me and wrapping her arms around my neck. She planted dozens of little kissies all over my face and neck. Then she went back to my mouth and our tongues met again, thrusting and parrying like two gladiators in a sword and sandals movie. She was breathing heavily; I could see that she was really into this.

She took one of my hands and placed it on her boob. I started squeezing and rubbing it, and looking for her nipple through the fuzzy sweater. That made her moan deep in her throat. I squeezed harder, and she moaned a bit louder.

She moved one hand down to my crotch and began rubbing my stiff cock through my trousers. Egad, that felt good! I noticed that I was moaning just like she was. I took my hand away from her boob momentarily, and slid it underneath the sweater and back up to her bra-clad breast. I pulled the bra down and rubbed her naked boob skin. The breath caught in her throat in a little gasp.

All this time our lips were still locked together as we swapped spit and attempted to mine for each other’s tonsils. My chest was heaving, too. I hadn’t been this worked up in a long time. I continued squeezing her naked boob flesh.

She took her mouth away from mine briefly, and brought her lips to my ear. “It unclasps in the back,” she whispered. Then she licked my ear before returning her mouth to mine. I reached around to her back and fumbled with the clasp of her bra, eventually getting it off. Then I pulled my hand back to her naked boobs and resumed my squeezing and nipple flicking.

Cora was still rubbing my cock through my pants, and I was about as hard as I’d ever been. She pulled her mouth away from mine and looked me in the eyes. “Timothy, dry-hump me. Right here on the sofa.” Then she lay back, supported by some cushions, and spread her legs wide. I pulled my knees up to the seat and leaned forward, until my rock-hard crotch was directly over hers. I supported myself on my elbows, with my mouth hovering inches above hers. I had a strong hunch she was going to want to kiss through this, too.

I pressed my hardness against her, rubbing her pussy through her woolen slacks. I rubbed up and down, up and down, and occasionally side to side. She wrapped her arms around my neck again and pulled me down to her face. Soon our mouths were noisily slurping each other in time with our thrusting, gyrating pelvises. We were both moaning and gasping and starting to sweat a little. It was the most erotic experience I’ve ever had with my clothes on.

Before long, Cora’s eyes shot wide open. “Oh my God! I think I’m on the edge. Rub me harder, Timothy! As hard as you can!” My cock, raging hard inside my pants, was the perfect tool for stimulating her. She spread her legs wider and lifted them in the air. I focused on pressing against her and rubbing for all that I was worth. The front of her slacks was soaked, and I could feel plenty of pre-cum inside mine as well. I rubbed and rubbed and rubbed as her moans got louder and longer. Finally her hips started bucking and her orgasm overtook her. Her mouth came away from mine as she let out a long wailing moan, and I felt a great gushing all over my crotch.

I got off of her and sat down on the end of the sofa, watching her recover. Her jaws relaxed and her eyes opened, and her playful smile returned. “That was great, Timothy. But your balls must be a deep shade of blue by now! I promised that wouldn’t be a problem for you, and I intend to keep it.” She squinted her eyes and switched into a conspiratorial voice. “My parents are out for the night. You want to come up to my room?”

I played along. “I don’t know, Cora. I have a big midterm exam tomorrow and I haven’t studied yet. Oh, what the heck! Yes, let’s sneak up to your room.”

She laughed and stood up. She cupped my crotch. My dick was still rock hard. “Oh yes, we can’t possibly leave you in this state for long.” She led me to the bedroom.

Once in the bedroom I took a look around. All these old ladies have similar bedrooms: big bed, too many pillows, and lots of framed pictures on the walls and dressers. This one smelled like linen. The lights were on but soft.

I stood near the foot of the bed and Cora came up to me and threw her arms around my neck again. I grabbed her around the waist and kissed her again. Her kisses were different now; quicker, more aggressive, more passionate, less playful. I guess she was in full throttle mode. Good for me!

“Timothy, let’s undress each other. I love doing that. But you know how much I love kissing, so let’s also kiss an exposed body part for each item that’s removed. Sound good?”

“Sounds interesting. Who starts?”

“I do.” She grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled the tails out from my trousers. Then she slowly unbuttoned it from the bottom to the top. After the last button, she pushed it backwards and it fell to the floor. She rubbed the palms of her hands up and down my bare chest.

“Ooh, I know what I’m going to kiss.” She lowered her head and lightly licked one of my nipples, just a dainty flick of the tongue. Then a firmer lick. And then she planted her mouth on it, sucking hard and lightly nibbling with her teeth.

“Are your nipples sensitive, Timothy?”

“They are when I’m aroused.”

“Are you aroused now?”

“What do you think?”

She chuckled and went back to work. She moved her mouth to my other nipple and started licking, kissing, and nibbling it. She pinched the first nipple between her thumb and index finger, squeezing slightly. I could feel electricity running from my nipples directly to my cock.

Then she straightened up. “Your turn.”

I smiled and grabbed the hem of her fuzzy pink sweater. She raised her arms over her head, and I pulled it up and off of her and threw it on the floor. Her bra was still on the sofa in the other room, so her soft, saggy breasts were on full display. Even with the wrinkles and stretch marks, I thought they were beautiful.

I lifted one boob up and bent my face down to it. I sucked hard on the nipple, much harder than she had on mine. She moaned and cooed. Then I repeated on the other nipple. She had her hands on my head, holding me close and keeping me there for several minutes. Finally she let me go.

She pulled me close and started unbuckling my belt, pulling down my zipper, and sliding my trousers down my legs. My shoes were already off, so they were easy to step out of. The front of my briefs was sticky with precum. She dropped to her knees and began kissing up and down my inner thighs, licking and smooching. When she got to the top, she slid her tongue inside the seam of my briefs, grazing my balls. I felt a strong shudder run up and down my spine.

Then she got back to her feet, and I felt around the waist of her grey slacks. As I had guessed, there was a side zipper, just like my mother used to wear. I pulled it down and the slacks fell to the floor. She had on white granny panties which were completely soaked with her juices. I got down on my knees and stuck my nose into it and inhaled the intoxicating musk! I followed her lead and planted little kissies up and down her inner thighs, including licking at the crease where her legs met her abdomen. I also cheated a little and licked the front of her panties, trying to taste her pussy.

She tapped me on the shoulder and I stood up. “We’re almost there, Timothy.” Her eyes were gleaming. She was teasing herself as much as she was teasing me! She hooked her fingers into the waistband of my briefs, crouched down, and pulled them to the floor. My cock, sensing fresh air for the first time, sprang up and bumped her in the nose! She laughed and reached out for it, holding it by the base. Her hand felt so soft and cool! “Hello, little Timothy. We are going to be very good friends, very soon!” She planted little kissies up and down the length, then sucked just the head into her mouth, bathing it with her soft wet tongue. My head was spinning from the stimulation!

Then she popped my cockhead out of her mouth and stood up. It was my turn for the final stage. I dropped to my knees once more and pulled her granny panties down, just like she had done for me. Her crotch was covered in curly gray hair. Her musky scent was almost overwhelming. I immediately dove to her pussy, jamming my tongue between her lips and my nose onto her clit. I held her by the hips, and licked and licked like a man dying of thirst. I could feel her shuddering with pleasure.

She was enjoying it immensely, but wanted more. She took my head in her hands. “It’s time for some serious fucking.” She took me by the hand and walked me to the large cushy-looking bed. Soon we were lying on our sides, embracing, and kissing deeply and noisily. I was fondling her boobs and she was sliding her bare foot up and down my leg. She still tasted like orange sherbet. My cock was so hard I felt like it was about to explode.

She took her mouth off mine and grabbed my raging erection in her hand. “Are you ready?”

“Cora, I was born ready!”

She rolled her eyes, but chuckled a bit. “Okay, you lay on your back. My favorite position is what I call “Kissin’ Cowgirl,” where I can lean forward and smooch with you while we fuck.”

I lay on my back, with my hard cock pointing toward the sky like a mighty sequoia. She straddled me, with her pussy hovering directly above my erection. I stared at her saggy boobs, her crinkly cleavage, and her gray pubic hair. But her beautiful smile was what I noticed more than anything else. She put both her hands on my chest as she lowered her pelvis. I held my cock in one hand and kept it pointing straight at the target. She slowly lowered herself down onto me, her soft moist pussy engulfing me as she slowly slid down onto my pole of flesh. Her pussy felt amazing! Wet and velvety and snug. Waves of pleasure ran through my body as my entire length disappeared inside her soft wet cave of love.

She moved her hands to the pillow on either side of my head. She bent her elbows, lowering herself down until I felt her droopy boobs on my chest. Her plump lips came within an inch of my own. “Timothy, I want your tongue as deep inside of me as your cock!”

I grabbed her by the back of her head with both hands and pulled her down to me. I jammed my tongue as far into her mouth as I could. She wrapped her lips around it and bobbed her head up and down, as if she were giving my tongue a blowjob. But it wasn’t long before her tongue was in my mouth as well. We licked and slurped and smooched, generating copious amounts of saliva that mostly ran down my cheeks. Her tongue never stopped, licking and flicking and bathing my lips, my gums, my tongue. I’ve never felt such intense kissing in my life, and I loved it!

Meanwhile, of course, we were also fucking. She was rhythmically rotating her hips, thrusting her smooth soft wet pussy up and down on my raging erection. Our mouth motions and our pelvic motions were in perfect sync; I would thrust with my tongue, and she would thrust with her hips; then she would thrust with her tongue and I would thrust with my hips. Over and over, wetter and wetter. All the while, I could feel her soft boobs bouncing on my chest. I had moved my hands down to her ass, and was gripping and massaging each cheek. We kept this up for what seemed like an eternity, but of course it couldn’t last forever.

Before long the inevitable happened: I felt the beginning of that fire deep in my loins. At first just a spark, then a warmth, and then an internal glow that I could feel but not see. And then that inevitable wave of pleasure that spreads out in all directions from the groin, until my entire body was tingling. Sparks were dancing in front of my eyes. She could feel my muscles tensing and knew that the time had come. She sat up vertically and bounced on my cock all the harder, pushing me closer and closer to that cliff. She ground her clit on my pubic bone so that we could come together. And then I let out a shout as I felt my cock explode inside her, injecting her with jolt after jolt of my molten love-lava. She kept grinding on my pubic bone until she came as well, gasping and shouting.

As I lay there on the bed, twitching with residual pleasure, I could feel myself shrinking inside her. I felt our combined juices beginning to leak out from between us, most of it running down my ass crack. I looked up at her. She had her head thrown slightly back, eyes closed, and a huge smile on her face.

Finally she looked at me. “That was a good one.”

“It sure was. Well, you promised me you’d send me home completely empty of sperm.”

She carefully rolled off of me and sat next to me on the bed. She gave me a sly look. “I’ve been with my fair share of young men your age. So I know that one good orgasm isn’t enough to drain them dry. There’s always at least one more in there.” She lightly stroked my cock with her fingertips, and it started to grow again. She giggled. “See?”

Her stroking on my cock became a tiny bit faster. “You know, Timothy, there is still one more type of kissing that I love, that we haven’t done yet. Cum kissing! I am going to suck your cock until you give me the last of your sperm, and then we’ll kiss it back and forth. You’ll love it!”

This was a new one to me, but the way my cock was responding to her gentle strokes, I knew she was right. All I could say was, “Okay!”

She was sitting cross-legged next to my hip, one hand on my cock and one on my balls, rubbing and stroking. I reached above my head to grab a pillow so I could prop myself up and get a good view. Then she leaned down and brought her mouth to my cock. She pursed her lips and planted a big wet kiss right on the head. Then she stuck out her tongue and began licking it back and forth, up and down, like she was french kissing it. Eventually, she wrapped her lips around the head, just under the rim, and began teasing my slit with her tongue. The feelings were incredible as I felt tingling from my toes to my nipples.

After she had thoroughly stimulated every nerve ending in my cock head, she began inching her way down the shaft. Farther and farther, until her lips were almost in my pubic hair. I wasn’t exactly down her throat, but I certainly was at it. She executed a series of swallowing motions which further stimulated my cock head. Meanwhile, she had her fingertips firmly pressing up on my taint, stimulating my prostate. This produced an incredible warmth in my internal organs, and a feeling of lightheadedness. She kept swallowing and rubbing and occasionally bobbing her head until the warmth turned into a fire, and then an explosion! My cock began shooting sperm like a firehose! My hips bucked and my fists were clenched on the sheets.

As soon as I started spurting, she stopped her swallowing motions. She wanted to keep it all in her mouth. She drew her head back to make more room in her mouth, but kept her lips clamped tightly around my rim. I could see her cheeks puffing out as her mouth filled up with my second incredible ejaculation of the evening.

Eventually my bucking and shuddering stopped. Cora still had her lips clamped on my cock head, but her eyes were smiling at me. She carefully removed her mouth from my dick, being careful to keep it closed so as not to spill any of the precious cum.

She tugged on my arm, indicating that I should sit up. We sat facing each other on the bed, arms around each other, and she brought her mouth to mine. As soon as we locked lips, she pushed her treasure into my mouth. I had smelled my cum before, but never tasted it. I swirled it around in my mouth like a wine connoisseur. It was slightly salty but slightly sweet at the same time, and not nearly as unpleasant as I had feared.

After I had gotten a good feel for the taste of my jizz, I pushed half of it back into her mouth, and we resumed our tongue-jousting, swapping cum as well as spit. I squeezed one of her boobs as we kissed. I noticed that her eyes were closed and her face was angelic with pleasure. This was her element.

Finally, she sucked all the cum out of my mouth, pulled back from me, and swallowed hard. She smacked her lips and said, “Ahhh!”

“Hey, you didn’t let me swallow any of it!”

“I promised you would have no cum left in you when you went home, remember? That includes your tummy!” We both laughed.

It was getting late. Cora asked if I wanted something to eat or drink, but I said no thanks, as I had to be at work first thing in the morning and needed to get home. She put on a big fluffy robe while I gathered up my clothes from the floor and put them on.

“Thanks for a wonderful evening, Cora. I had a great time.” I gave her a closed-mouth kiss right on the lips.

“Me too, Timothy.” She gave me a wink as I was heading out the door. “Good luck on that midterm!”