by
Renee69
I had never had an affair with an older woman until Madamemoiselle
Payne came into my life. We met each other at a faculty party a couple
of months ago, but didn't immediately hit it off. I thought that she
was stuck-up and very much stuck on herself. Not that she did have
good reason. She was extremely attractive as she had a model's looks,
figure and elegance. But the way she talked down to people obscured
her physical beauty.
Mademoiselle Payne and I wouldn't cross paths again until a few
months later when we were assigned to a task force group designed to
increase minority retention on campus. Our first meeting didn't not go well
as we came to blows on many issues. I left the meeting disgusted, not
wanting to be in the group. However, several of my colleagues encouraged me
to stick with the project. So I decided to hang in for better or worse.
Things had gotten worse a the next couple of meetings until I told
Mademoiselle Payne off. Ususally, I am not like that but her lack of
understanding the issue that African-American students go through was
bugging the shit out of me. So I let loose on old girl. And when I
was finished I left and felt better. But as I drove home wondered if
my anger wasn't being driven by my underlying attraction to her. No
way could I be attracted to someone who was old enough for my mother.
The next morning Mademoiselle Payne was in my office. She asked that
I not say anything just listen. She said she came to apologize for being so
insensitive to the issue confronting the students. She also told me that
although she didn't like the way I went off it was understandable. I was
completely taken aback. She extended her hand to me and asked could we
start over. I smiled and told her I would like that.
We set some time aside later that day to meet in her office. I felt
good about the project now that the personality conflicts were pushed to
the side. But there was still the problem of my attraction to her.
Throughout the day, I tried to shake images of her lips pressed
against mine while my hands unbutton her blouse. And then imagining that
her blouse would then fall to the ground revealing her smooth ebony
brown skin. Then almost instinctively I glanced at the clock. It was time
to go to her office.
When I opened the door I was surprised to see her desk nicely
decorated with wine and cheese. She thought that it would be nice to have a
snack since we had no idea of how late we would work. So we got down
to business. As we discussed the project we talked about other things.
It was interesting to hear of her life in Hati, especially since it
shed light on why she carried herself the way she did. I had new
found respect and admiration for her.
As the hours flew by I developed a little too much admiration for
her. Maybe it was a combination of all that wine for, when I am drunk, I
am horny as hell. One minute we were on the couch talking until we
started looking into each others brown eyes. The next minute were we
kissing and petting each other like a couple of high school aged girls.
Having some sense of what was going on I stopped. I told Madamemoiselle
Payne that she was a very desirable woman but we had just started to know
one another. But before I could get the last couple of words
out Mademoiselle Payne pried my mouth open with her hot wet tongue. I
then felt her slide it out of my mouth in and out like a snake
slithering through grass. To get me even more horny she then sucked the tip
of my tongue. Indeed I had received the french kiss of my life.
The best was still to come. She undressed herself almost as if she
was stripping. Ummm I guess it was true about what they say about
black women aging gracefully. Her body looked very much like a woman in
her 20's. To have seen this woman with her firm 36C-26-36 physique you
would not have believed that she was nearing 50. I came to her and dropped
to my knees so that I could plant butterfly kisses on her tummy. As
i kissed her tummy I could smell the scent of her pussy. I placed
one finger near her clit and began to rub gently causing her to moan. I
rose up a little so I could taste one of her nipples. I playfully licked
it as I began to slide my finger along her slit. She whispered for me
to eat her. I led her to her desk and told her to sit on it. I then
pulled a chair over and sat down wrapping her legs around my neck. I began
to eat her slowly as she moan out to suck her hard. I then slid two
fingers inside and began to finger her as she called out my name. I raised
her legs up a litle as I began to rapidly fuck her hole. Mademoiselle
Payne could go. If you could see this woman pump her pussy as I was
fingering her you would have never believed that it was the same
presumbably, uptight woman that I had met. I stroked her kitty a few more
times as sucked her clit. I wasn't long before her kitty had given me some
of its milk. I lapped it greedily as she laid on her desk trying to
recover.
I got up and gave her a gently kiss goodnight. She looked confused as
I was leaving for the door. I told her to stop by my place later so she
could sample some of my dessert.
Now if you were me might wonder how you could have left a gorgeous
nubian queen lying there after eating her out. Simple. I wanted
Mademoiselle Payne to come back for more. Within her I sensed that she
had that deep-seated, pent-up type of lust that could only be unlocked
by the right woman. So I managed to unlock that lust. I now planned to
keep that door wide open.
I laid out a number of jasmine scented candles around the apartment.I
then went into the bathroom and drew some water for a bubble bath.
Around the bath tub I laid some some fruit, cheese and wine on small
silver platters along with the special 'dessert' I told her about.
At that point, I heard the buzzer ring. I went to the door, dressed only
in in a sheer black robe. When I opened the door, sure enough it was
Mademoiselle Payne. She had on a beige trench coat which I almost
immediately began to take off as she entered. I slid the coat to the
ground and much to my delight she was still naked. The sight of her body
encouraged me to grab her and began to passionately kiss her. As we
kissed she hurriedly took off my robe. Her eyes grew wide when she saw how hard my tits were,
how my nipples looked like dark chocolate candies. I felt her mouth gently
suck on my left nipple. Ummm, my clit began to aching for the loving
touch of her tongue.
Mademoiselle Payne released my tit without mercy. She bought her lips
close to mine and we started tongue fucking. Not breaking our embrace, I
then led her into the bathroom. I sat at the edge of the tub near the
platters. First, i offered her wine. She said she was only thirsty for
my juice. Then, I offered her some cheese which one again she refused. I
then offered some fruit and she declined although she wanted the dessert
I had mentioned.
I pulled the last tray, the one with the cover over it. I lift it up and
showed her the dessert. It was a sucker. She had a bewildered look on
her face as to say what the fuck is this. But I told her to put it to
the side as she would need it later.
I got up and entered into the warm , sudsy water. Mademoiselle Payne
soon joined me and resumed kissing. I felt her hand rub my mound as she
nibbled on my ear . Her lips then traveled down to my neck where I felt
her gently bite my skin. I began to spread my legs wider which allowed
her to slide her finger along my slit. She then slid one finger into my
hole. I moaned, telling her I needed to be eaten. I got up and sat at the
edge facing her. She came to me and lifted my legs around her
shoulders, burying her head in my mound. She did it slow at first
seeming to savor every inch of my womanhood. Then she speeded the pace
of a bit causing me to buck and thrash my pussy against her delicate
mouth.
Mademoiselle Payne slowed it down a bit as she slid two fingers inside
and began to thrust deep. I felt my clit swell in anticipation
of the climax. I then knew it was time for dessert. I asked her to take
her hands out of my love canal and to grab the sucker. I asked her to
wet the sucker by licking it and then slide it into my hole as far
as she could. She did this while continuing to rub my clit. I felt the
sucker inside of me. She fucked me with it as if she had a
dildo in her hand. I felt a surge of electricity pass through my body. I planted my feet against the wall so I could feel the
sucker go even deeper. It wouldn't be much longer as I felt my heart
pounding. I felt the sucker hit my G-spot a couple of time and I
squeezed it as hard as I could. I then felt Mademoiselle Payne
sucking on my right breast. I felt the sucker hit my G-spot a couple of
more times before I felt a series of contractions deep inside.
Mademoiselle took the sucker out and ate it. After she finished, she began to lick and clean the
remaining juice out of my hole.
We got up and I led her to the bedroom where we just talked and cuddled for
a while before going to sleep. As I laid there I thought that
Mademoiselle Payne will never quite think of the word dessert the same.
For the matter, neither will I.
THE END
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