Being a bloke I really respond to regular sex … or ….. and….. spontaneous wanton sex, most of which have eluded me for a while having just come out of a sexless marriage. I was in truth, ripe for the picking, horny as hell wanting to please … in short ‘desperate’. So I used a few online sites, even joined a dogging site, tried to find some sex party sites and then tried a site which was for one night stands … ‘hooking up’- a form of tinder. I was hoping that there was only one way to ‘swipe’ so that was what I did. My profile was honest saying I wanted just to ‘hook up’ (American I think for just wanting a quick shag no strings). I thought honesty was the best policy and stuck at it. I got loads of responses … calling me a dirty old man and only one here for one thing. Which was of course I was, and I was also targeting the younger clientele as I wanted a young tight pussy belonging to a lady with an ‘open mind’…… and open legs. (That was probably uncalled for but it was honest, anyway it’s what my starved cock craved. Weeks went past and then I suddenly got a response. I couldn’t believe it at first that there was ever going to be any young ladies wanting to get fucked by an older divorcee.

I sat looking at the response, closing and opening the app, reading and re reading ….. ‘Hi I’m Jo 25, 5’10” slim big arse and tight pussy, which is desperate for some cock. I am not looking for romance, dinners out, or regular meets. I just want sex! Are you a big cummer, how big is your cock and do you like sucking pussy and outdoor sex. Then impulsively I responded resoundingly with a ‘Hi how are you?’ …….. my name’s John, my cock is 7” and fat, I can cum copiously at least twice in the right environment, I don’t care where I fuck as long as the pussy is tight and wet. Sucking pussy is a speciality of mine. … And pushed return! …….. I sat there thinking what a stupid thing to say, shut the app and decided to go for a beer having blown that. In the pub I got a beer and sat down thinking I will now need to get another way to get laid. I got out my phone and saw the notification ….. Jesus she’s replied. I fumbled through the app and there was the response. ‘Just what I need!!!!….Thursday night at the Roxy cinema, late night show. Come along if you meant what you said!. …. And wear a tracksuit.

FM I thought …. How did that happen… I quickly responded and told her I would met her there.

There was never another response no other ‘chats’. I turned up and there she was at the bottom of the stairs, I approached her in my new tracksuit and wasn’t wearing any pants.

‘John?’

‘Yeah, Jo’

‘Follow me John’

So I did, up the stairs and watched every movement of her arse.

I followed her to two seats at the back, there was hardly anyone here and those who were were not here for the film.

We sat down and immediately she leaned in and whispered, ‘I thought we could get familiar with each other and if we click we can go and fuck in the alley.’ I looked at her and just said ‘Good plan’ and she immediately leaned in and kissed me like I had never been kissed before. It was so sensuous it was precise warm, enticing and so fucking sexy no expectation just … ‘this is how I kiss’. Before she pulled away her hand touched my cheek and the other one squeezed my balls.

After we stopped kissing her mouth was now whispering in my ear. ‘Oh boy … nice big balls … must be lots of cum, do you have lots of cum for me?’

‘If you are a good girl …’

She took a slow breath intake and kissed me again ….. then her hand went inside my tracksuit and she grabbed my now rampant cock.

‘Fucking hell John’ ….. she whispered in my ear …… ‘You weren’t kidding that is really fat, I hope my pussy is wet enough, do you want to find out?

Thinking that that was a fucking given, I responded by pushing my hand meaningfully up her skirt, it was one of those stretchy all in one dresses, and as I put my hand on her open thighs I could feel the heat of her pussy. I pushed my hand further up her warm thigh and I felt the wet lips of her pussy that must have been dribbling since we sat down. Her hairless pussy presented no resistance to the tip of my finger as it made contact with her clit. A jolt shot through her. There we were holding each others genitals, both horny beyond belief a fuck was inevitable…. Not if but when. Her finger tips encircled my helmet rubbing my precum over my engorged knob, softly teasing as my fingers rubbed and softly squeezed her clit.

‘You need to stop’ she said not closing her thighs, nor pulling my hand away …. her pussy needed the attention.

‘Seriously stop …. You can see how wet ‘She’ is I need to be fucked.’ ….and she got up dragging me by the cock and she only let go as we exited the aisle. A couple opposite saw all this and the girl grinned looking at my full erection bursting to get out of my trackie bottoms …. A problem going commando. She was heading for the side door, I followed. The door was already ajar we both exited, closed the door leaving it ajar and found ourselves outside, the colder air hit us. Positioning herself against the wall Jo grabbed me pulled me in and our lips met. Her mouth seduced me as I was pushing my trackies down exposing my straining cock to the cold air. My hands automatically pulled up her skimpy dress until it was above her waist. A leg went around my hip as she pulled me in … I had both hands on her firm arse as my cock found her wet pussy by total instinct … my wet knob found her wetter Pussy and slid straight in … it was halfway in… I gripped her arse tight and now on my tiptoes I pushed my whole fucking length into her pussy and held it there…….. god she was tight…… She wanted to gasp but it turned into a …. mmmmmmmm … as she kissed me harder.

Holding my head with both hands she stopped kissing me …. ‘Oh Fuck John …. Your cock is enormous … fuck me John fuck my pussy make me cum …’ She didn’t kiss me we just locked eyes ….. ‘Yes John … give me your fucking load my pussy needs to be filled with cum’

‘Here it comes you fucking slut’ …. And years after years of just wanking her tight clenching wet fucking pussy milked the cum out of me. Shot after throbbing shot ejaculated into her eager cunt. Being so deep my pubic bone was crushing her clit, not rubbing it not caressing it … totally fucking crushing it …. Her hands gripped my hair so tight I thought she would pull it out. Her eyes closed she was panting, then I felt her pussy start gripping my still hard cock. There were no screams no moans but she was cumming, I could feel it rhythmic clenching around my cock I didn’t move I just maintained the pressure on her clit as small almost involuntary movements of her hips prolonged her orgasm. She let out a long sigh and then she felt like a dead weight and I struggled to hold her up so I pressed her against the wall.

‘Oh Johnny ….. baby …. I really needed that …. Fucking amazing …’ strength came back to her standing leg, my shrinking cock slipped from her pussy and my huge load fell from her pussy … hitting ground between my feet.

She looked me in the eye, she had tears in hers, she kissed my forehead, ‘That was better than I could ever have imagined…..thank you’. Her right hand went to her pussy and I knew she was fingering herself feeling my cum inside her.

‘Johnny boy that was one huge fucking load …. Fucking amazing!’ ….. can you get hard again?’

She didn’t know but that was already happening …

‘Ha ha you could do a sloppy seconds on your own cum’ … she dragged me over to a discarded sofa and bent over the back of it. .

‘Quick fuck me again with your big cock’ she said, pulling up her cum stained skirt to expose her gorgeous bent over arse. She was almost bent double with her hands supporting her on the seat of the sofa. She wiggled her arse at me looking over her shoulder. ‘God I need to cum again ….. quick fill my pussy’. I moved closer and my rock hard cock slipped straight in … it was where it was meant to be!.

‘I heard oh fuck yeah’ but it wasn’t from Jo, we both looked across to where it came from and there was that young couple fucking doggy as well. The guy was groaning and pumping fast in the girls pussy. ‘I’m cumming he said … I’m fucking cumming’. … ‘harder, harder, don’t stop’ came the frantic response we both watched as they came together the air thick with stifled moans and ‘fucks’.

Jo said, ‘come on we need to catch up fuck me hard’

I pushed right in and grabbed her hair and pulled her back onto me. I heard an accepting whimper as I fucked her for all I was worth.

‘Oh yes Johnny fill me with your cum again, I am so fucking wet I bet they can hear my pussy’

My cock had taken on a life of its own I couldn’t believe what was happening and I wasn’t about to miss the chance of cumming in her pussy again. God she was still tight.

‘Oh fuck Jo I’m getting close’

‘Good boy give me all that cum’ as I saw her move a hand to her pussy.

‘Can you hear my wet cunt ….. that’s because of you you dirty bastard, finish come on fucking finish again in my pussy’

‘Oh fuck’ the dirty talking was really working.

‘That’s it, that’s it ooohhhhh Jesus’, as I shot my load again in her.

‘C’mon you bastard fill me up don’t stop I’m nearly there’ ….. well I came first not as much as before but a respectable two shots, which she commented on as my cock throbbed at every shot. I buried my cock in her for the last time as I yanked her head back and she came hard spilling out profanities … we stopped, I pulled out, she turned round and we kissed a deep meaningful kiss of two old lovers. I pulled away and was going to talk .

‘Don’t ….. ‘ she said as she put her wet finger on my lips, ‘That was the most wonderful fuck I have ever had, it was beautiful’.

‘But..’

‘No John let’s just savour this …. no strings does not mean not meeting again’

She grabbed my hand and led me out of the place. I looked for the youngsters but they had gone. We entered the street and she gave me a peck on the cheek and hailed a cab.

‘Soon John, soon I will contact you and she blew me a kiss.

Well we met quite a few times, always for sex …. not for a chat, not for dinner, not for a walk, not for coffee just for sex.

…….. There is quite a bit of fact and fiction in this tale …. I did once have a fleeting relationship just built around sex. It didn’t last we both moved on but it was an honest, fun, supportive liaison and I think grew some lasting feelings. Grab what you can while it’s there ….