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what i want  

cplovr68 72M/73F  
21 posts
1/7/2022 9:54 am
what i want


Men often ask me what do you want sexually, what can I do for you what do you want me to do to you.. I ponder this question because i do want to express what I want, but sometimes it's just too dynamic to describe, or put into specific things-kinks. But today I feel I know what I want, and baby, there are many other what I want scenarios, to be sure, but let's just focus on this new what I want, I am sure it will be an enjoyable ride for you as well.
I am female and that has taken on a whole new meaning for me as a mature female, growing up in the sixties-seventies, hell, still growing up, or at least trying to keep growing in wonderful ways. I am a mixture, and a good one, but I will say that my teenage girl is part of that exciting mixture of my femaleness, my sexuality, my woman-ness.
If I bring along my beautiful innocent sexy sweet teenage self. She brings exuberance to the act. Teenage sex fantasy for me is heat from curiosity and body parts responding in new ways. So no lingerie in a teenage fantasy, but lovely cheerleader outfits, skirts and tights, bras and underwear and that was pre pretty underwear days for teenagers. So as my now husband and I grew up, dated and spent a few hours each week on a side road on the way to my home. The heavy petting, the moisture growing, his erection, thinking of him in his tight football uniform, ummm men's thighs, a real turn on for me.
So translating all of that into my 71 year old body and soul is delightful. Some of our best flirting took places when we were young, that's first non taboo way of expressing your attraction. Bedroom eyes, hungry eyes, all the buttons are starting to be pushed. Moisture building in my panties. You get the picture.
So when you have sex with me now, here's what I want, at least it is quite exquisite in my sexual brain. I will leave you to decide how it makes you feel.
We (you and met through here, had a couple hot warm up meets, and proceeded to
get a nice hotel room. As part of the newness, I wanted to replicate all the first emotions I was feeling when I first saw you, became aware of your look and your look on me, and so we met in the hotel's bar, dressed for each other, but our clothes also giving off strong sexual vibes, and body aromas as hormones kick in. We sip our drinks, you touches my breast, kissing my throat, reaches your hand up my silky blue leggings to touch my crotch, that is part of my ignition switch, just the first curious touch. We are ready, I am ready to take it to the next part, and so we head up to our room. We are both a bit high and enough good alcohol to soften it all or slow it down, while the desire is there to hurry. You stood before me, our eyes feeling glazed with lust, some good jazz music in the background, and you put your hands on my face and kissed me, just a soft tongue touching kiss, Then your hands slide down my chest, briefly squeezing my tits, and ending at the bottom of my beautiful<b> black </font></b>sweater, pulling it slowly up and over my breasts, and my head, and tossing is aside. My legs now are softening into jello, my nipples hardening under my lacy<b> black </font></b>bra, my pussy oozing my unique lube, and you then kiss me, play with my tits, and then take off my bra, and goes back to a more aggressive loving of my chest, he pushes me to the bed, YES! and unbuckle your pants, and opens your zipper, let the big man out, and I watch, as you grasp your hard cock, and begin to stroke it. This excites me even more, and so I join in and lick my fingers and begin to touch my labia, my clit, me, my core sex - she is a lusty , then twenties and thirties and all rolled into one very horny turned on burner hot, and we play with ourselves for a few minutes, climbing that mountain we all love to climb. Now you take off your shirt, but I tell you to leave your pants on, or partly on so I can see your pulsing brown-red cock and dark pubes around your groin- very hot spot for me, and you bend over and begins to pull my tight leggings down, I wriggle with desire, my pussy aching to be touched by your soft lips, tongue and fingers, and as my pants were flung across the room, we both felt a jolt of pace hit us, slow is good, but sometimes so is speed. you grabbed my ankles and pulled my legs open with lust, not force, and looked at me, saw my sex, saw my body out in front of you, and you took a few minutes to take it in. The body of any shape or size in arousal is sexy. Then you slowly leaned down and began to kiss my sex, slowly, lavishly, tenderly and then more excited, and my hips reflexed as most women prepare for the best position for the mate's cock, urging it all inward, and so the licking and sucking and finger fucking is all preparation for penetration.
I will be back to add more to this, reality calls me. TBC

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