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I Love Mature Women – Corinne, Sexy Older Woman Episode Five: Corinne’s Sexual Trifecta
And so it was that when I got home and walked into the kitchen, there she was on her hands and knees, poking around under the sink amongst all the cleaning products there, with her big, beautiful bottom sticking out in my direction. She had obviously changed out of her realtor business attire and was wearing only a long teeshirt and panties.
She had heard me come in.
“I’ve been doing a bit of cleaning for you,” she said, looking over her shoulder, past her bottom at me. She had rubber gloves on, but still looked as sexy as all hell in that teeshirt. She got up off the floor and peeled the gloves off her hands. The shirt barely reached past her pussy in front, and she was showing a glorious amount of bare leg flesh. She was not wearing a bra, and her erect nipples signaled that she was aroused by obviously turning me on so easily. I looked at her with sheer lust, marveling at her ripe, mature body, so full of bounteous promise.
I loved the little tell-tale signs of her older years; her subtle jowls, and the little laugh lines around her eyes. Then there were the sexy dimples in each of her cheeks that appeared when she beamed her expectant, naughty smile at me. I walked forward, held her by the waist, and we kissed, affectionately and chastely at first, then slowly turned into hungry animals for each other.
“Thank you for cleaning, sweetie!” I said. “And thank you for dressing like the sexy maid I have always fantasized about having work for me!”
She giggled, then stepped back and did a twirl. The teeshirt rose up, revealing the black panties she had on underneath it.
I could not resist her any longer. I kissed her again, hard, then turned her around and got to my knees. I pulled her panties down and buried my face in her bottom. She had worked up a little bit of a sweat, and smelled divine. I licked the length of her deliciously stinky bottom cleavage, nibbled her cheeks, causing her to squeak, then I clamped my tongue onto her hole. I licked away for ages, trying to get my fill of her most intimate place, and as I did so she gradually loosened her sphincter. I pushed the tip of my tongue in, then darted in and out of her as she slowly bent further and further forward…
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Author
Martin Archer currently resides in Los Angeles, California. He sorely wishes he led the lives of the protagonists in his stories.