Lick It Off
I was 20 years old, 6’1” tall, blonde hair, blue eyes, fit, young, and as is typical for the age, stupid. I had been seeing Katie for a few months. She was my first, and an older woman, 38 years old. We were at a daytime showing of Say Anything, sitting in the back of the movie theater. There were a couple dozen other people sprinkled around, all in front of us. We had a plan, and Katie was dressed for the occasion.

Katie had been teaching me, guiding me, on being a good lover. She was insatiable, quite possibly a nymphomaniac. She was about 5’3” tall, fit, her hair dyed blonde and almost always worn up. Her eyes were a piercing, deep blue color, her mouth was small and her lips red and thin on her mature, yet pretty, face. She had a tiny frame that held up two massive DD tits that hung slightly but were still full and round. Her legs were smooth, as was all of her skin. She took care of herself and the thing I remember most about her is how incredible she smelled. Always clean, not too much perfume – Just the right amount of color to let her real scent come through.

Katie always dressed nice, skirts, blouses, heels, stockings, garters, and dresses. On our movie date she was wearing a nice blue top that hung open slightly to reveal a bit of cleavage. She really didn’t have much choice but to expose a little. She also wore a pleated mini skirt that ended at mid-thigh where her bare legs began, and further down were capped off with 3-inch heels. I had on a t-shirt and jeans; some things never change.

It was about half way through the movie. During the first half, the usher had come in twice piercing the darkness of the theater with the blinding light from the concession area. My fingers had been in her pussy, a delicate little thing with perfectly suckable lips, a perpetually hard clit, and dark, trimmed pubic hair. She was leaning back as I rubbed my hand along the length of her slit, into her cunt and pressing up toward her g-spot. She had shown me how to find it – “It’s the size of a dime,” she had said. I was pressing up against it and working my fingers back and forth. Katie was remaining quiet, which wasn’t easy for her.

She was writhing in her chair. I leaned over to see her skirt bunched up around her waist, her white thighs glowing in the flickering light of the screen. She put her feet up on the chair in front of us, legs spread, her heels hooked on the backrest. I put another finger inside and worked her g-spot as fast as I could. She whimpered and came, biting her lip with her head thrown back.

She sat back up and straightened out her skirt. She put her head on my shoulder and we watched the movie. It came to that part where Ione Skye and Jon Cusack make love for the first time. Katie had her hand resting on my cock and whenever there was sex on a screen, she got incredibly horny. She unzipped me and worked my cock out of the jeans. All seven inches sprang out and, back in those days, it seemed like I was always hard as a rock.

She started to gently stroke me, caressing my cock with the front and back of her hand. I slouched down, her hand now working my entire shaft, teasing the head. She stood up and straddled me still facing the screen. I put my hands on her hips and she lowered her body onto my cock, guiding it into her pussy with her hand. She was soaking wet. She used the muscles in her legs to propel herself up and down on my cock, fucking me with every other moviegoer oblivious in front of us. Her body was a silhouette against the screen. I reached my hands up into her blouse and pulled her bra down enough to pinch her nipples – hard. She had sensitive nipples and this made her bounce harder. Her pussy was like a vice grip around my dick, amazing for a woman with a daughter, I always thought.

I was incredibly turned on watching her – feeling her body in my hands – knowing there were people near us who could have turned around and seen – knowing the usher could walk in again any second, watching the sex scene on the screen. I could feel her IUD tapping the head of my cock – I was deep inside her. When Katie sensed I was going to cum she forced herself onto me as far as she could, and clenched her pussy muscles. I bucked once as I shot a huge load deep inside of her. Every blast of squirting cum felt better than the last. I could feel her cumming too, her pussy flexing with every pulse of my cock.

When she sat back down she propped her feet up again with her legs open wide. She stuck her hand in her pussy and took it to her mouth, licking away my cum and swallowing, making sure I saw while she stared me in the eye.

How I met Katie is a great story, and it was a day that changed my life. I was 19 at the time and a virgin. I grew up in a strict house and wasn’t allowed to date. When I moved out on my own at 18 I had no idea how to deal with women. To be honest they either frightened me or I frightened them. I was just naïve, inexperienced, and incredibly horny.

I was working a for a furniture company doing repairs. People would buy the furniture and if it got damaged in transit they would send me out to fix it. Katie was just another customer on just another day. She was my last call of the afternoon. A table she had purchased got dinged up in the delivery truck and it needed to have a few minor touch-ups done.

I’ll never forget that day. Most of my house calls involved retirees. It was Florida after all. But on this occasion it was a sexy woman who answered the door, dressed in a skirt and blouse with stockings and heels – business attire, which has always turned me on.

Katie invited me in and showed me the dining room table. She said she had just got off work and apologized that the house was a mess. This seemed odd, as the place was immaculate. I told her it would be an easy fix and went out to get my toolbox. I came back in started to work. I was sitting on the floor as the damage to the table was on the leg, and she pulled out one of the chairs and sat right above me as I worked. Her legs were crossed right in front of me, her skirt riding up above her knees. I couldn’t help but notice how sexy her legs were in those black stockings, and I’m sure she noticed me frequently sneaking a peak. I also noticed her smell for the first time. I’ve never whiffed another woman who always smelled so good.

She chatted me up while I worked – she was an office manager in a doctor’s office and was a divorcee with a 19-year-old daughter who had just started at a local college. I was finished with the job in less than a half hour. We moved to the living room where I got out my clipboard to fill out a report that she would sign stating that she was satisfied with the work. I was sitting on the sofa and she was on the love seat perpendicular to the couch. We were still chatting and I noticed the top button on her blouse had come undone “accidentally.” Her breasts were bulging out of the top of her slightly exposed pearl colored bra. I didn’t say anything; oblivious to the fact she was trying to get my attention.

She had a kitten that kept clawing at my leg. I set the clipboard aside and played with the cat for minute. When I tried to get back to work the cat climbed up my leg and pawed at my crotch. “Does the cat know something I should know?” she asked, batting her eyelashes.

Now keep in mind when I say I was inexperienced that is a major understatement. I was an idiot when it came to women, and I had no illusions otherwise. I still wasn’t getting the hints Katie was sending my way. At least, they weren’t registering in my brain, but my body had begun to notice without me – I had a major hard on.

Something in that moment took over, I’d call it nature, but I was completely out of my head and beside myself – I leaned over and kissed her. It was gentle and cautious. She stuck her tongue into my mouth and grabbed my head, holding my lips to hers. A moment passed and she pushed me away.

“I’m so sorry,” I said, startled by my own impulsive act.

“Wait here,” she said as she got up and disappeared down the hallway.

In that moment I was actually concerned about my job. I was so naïve it’s almost funny now.

When she returned she was carrying a small bottle and a towel. She laid the towel on the floor and asked me to stand up. She stood in front of me and slowly undressed me. First my shoes then socks, then my shirt, then my pants and finally boxers. She kept caressing me as she worked, her eyes on my body the whole time, taking it all in. Her smell was driving me nuts.

My cock was fully erect and I thought I would explode. She guided me onto the floor so my ass was on the towel. She knelt beside me and took out the little bottle. It was a lotion of some kind, and she rubbed it into her hands and then started to stroke my cock. She was gentle and quiet, never saying a word. After a couple minutes she leaned over and took my cock into her mouth.
The feeling surprised me. It was so warm. I could feel her tongue rubbing the sensitive area under the head. I remember thinking, “If I knew it felt like this, I would have done it years ago!”

She worked the head of my cock with her mouth. The sensation of her upper lip every time it ran over the top ridge of my cock head was incredibly intense. It made me jump and she said, “It’s okay.”

She stopped for moment and took off her blouse and bra, and I got my first look at those huge, magnificent breasts. They hung down while she continued to suck. She pulled me into her throat, my cock throbbing. She bobbed her head up and down on the shaft, her tits jiggling beneath her. Katie’s mouth was the best thing I had ever felt and I knew I was going to cum.

When I realized it, I was afraid what she might think – I didn’t know that any girl ever swallowed. I told her I was going to cum, but she just kept sucking, even harder than before. I could feel it welling up and suddenly I shot what must have been the biggest load ever recorded in the history of man. It was 19 years worth of jism and Katie took every drop. I could see her throat flex as she swallowed.

She stood back up and said, “Wait here” for the second time. She came back dressed in a robe with a wet towel in her hand. She cleaned my still semi-erect cock and set my clothes next to me on the floor. I got dressed and got my tools while she watched me from the couch.

I didn’t know what to say. As I headed toward the door she got up and blocked me.

“You have an incredible cock,” she said. “Not many men have a cock that bends upwards. It’s perfect for hitting the g-spot.” I had no idea what she was talking about, so I said, “Thank you.”

Katie said, “I might have to go buy some more furniture.”

With that she gave me a little kiss and opened the door. I went my way. On the way home I sang along and bee-bopped to the music on the radio. I was a happy camper.

A week later I got a claim invoice with her name on it. I made sure to make it the last call of the day. Katie had actually gone back to the store and purchased two new end tables. When she opened the door my jaw dropped.

Katie was wearing stockings with a garter to hold them up and little baby doll top, her nipples poking out of the thin see-through material. She pulled me inside and said the furniture was “already fixed.”

She led me to her bedroom, which was filled with her beautiful smell. She undressed me and pulled me on top of her onto her bed. We kissed passionately for a while, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths. I could feel something wet on my cock and realized it was her pussy. It was then I knew I wasn’t going to be a virgin for much longer.

I didn’t want to say anything, fearing my own lack of experience, but Katie already knew. She pulled off her negligee and I sat up savoring every inch of her mostly nude body. It was the first time I had been so close to any woman’s pussy. It was gorgeous, and I was curious. I touched it with my hand and Katie took her hand and guided mine, giving me instruction on how to touch it. She told me to suck on her nipples and when I did she moaned and said how good it felt.

I kissed her lips again and felt my cock on her slit. She reached down and pulled my dick to the opening in between her legs. I propped myself up so I could get a better look, wanting to see everything. When it was in position she put her arms around me and looked me in the eye. I gazed at her and then back down as I pushed my cock into her waiting pussy. I watched it glide in slowly, every inch, until our hips were locked together.

I wanted to thrust, but she told me to slowly work my hips with subtle movements. Her pussy felt incredible, enveloping me. I had never imagined it would feel like it did. We slowly ground our hips in unison. I know now she was teaching me how not to cum too quickly. She adjusted her hips until she said, “That’s my g-spot. Can you feel it?”

I wasn’t sure. The feeling of her sweet cunt was too intense to single out one single aspect. She grabbed my hips and stopped moving. She said, “Flex your cock, like your trying to stop yourself from peeing.”

I did this and she started to growl. I tried to do it as fast as I could and I could sense her whole body tensing up.

“Oh my god, Nick, it’s like electricity,” she said. “Don’t’ stop.”

I kept up the pace not knowing if I was doing it right when all of a sudden she howled a wicked scream and bucked underneath me. She was screaming, “Fuck me, fuck me!”

I started to pound her with all my energy. This I had seen in porno movies. Katie just kept cumming. Once she started she just couldn’t stop. There would be a small lull in between and then, Bam! She was having another orgasm.

I was little worried at first, thinking I was hurting her, but when I slowed she would pound her fists on my chest and cry, “Don’t stop, dammit! Fuck me!”

I fucked Katie for what seemed like an hour, and it was close to it. I had worried I would cum too fast, but it made me feel incredible, invincible even, knowing I was making Katie feel so good. I don’t even know how many times she came, but there was a point she said, “I want you to cum on me.”

She told me to pull out and stroke myself until I came. “Cum all over my tits,” she said.

I knelt above her and gazed down at her naked body beneath me while I jacked off. Her thighs were covered in her own cum. Our bodies were both drenched in sweat. Her smell was different now, musky. I could feel the heat coming off of her body. I put my other hand on her leg and ran it up the stocking, enjoying the silky feeling and the contrast when my hand came to the skin of her thigh.

She propped herself up when she saw me about to cum. Each blast hit her right on the tits as she held them up to my throbbing cock. The sheer amount of cum was amazing; it glazed almost every inch of her huge breasts.

She lay back down and said; “Lick it off,” still holding her breasts with her hands. This disturbed me for a split second, but I rationalized that she had eaten my cum, so why shouldn’t I? I licked a small amount at first and it didn’t taste too bad, so I took a large lick and then came up to her mouth and kissed her with it still on my tongue. She kissed me like I’ve never been kissed since, like a wild animal.

She took my hand and pulled it to her slit. Katie told me to put two of my fingers inside her. I got better leverage and stuck them in her pussy. She told me to turn them upwards and feel for the “hard, dime sized” area. I could feel it, like a little raised mound deep inside. She said that was her g-spot.

I started to finger fuck her, making sure I was hitting this spot. She started to scream again bouncing wildly on the bed. I was thrusting so hard I thought my wrist would snap, but Katie was going insane with pleasure. Turns out, we would do this all the time as it was one of her favorite ways to get off, and it was something you could do anywhere.

Soon I was back inside her, flexing my cock on her favorite spot, fucking her with 19 years of pent up sexual energy. When I came inside of her the first time it was by far the most intense feeling I had ever experienced. We fucked all night, and I came in her three more times. Katie had an uncountable number of orgasms. She was teaching me all kinds of things. Not the least of which was how to eat a pussy. She tasted as clean as she smelled. I was in heaven.

We saw each other frequently at first, then pretty much every day. We didn’t go out much because of the stares from other people. It made Katie uncomfortable as she thought people looked at her as a cradle robber. None of which mattered too much because it seemed like all we did was fuck. The other hard part was that her daughter, Kaitlyn, was only a little younger than me and when I first met Kaitlyn I could see in her eyes she was little weirded out.

Kaitlyn ended up being the reason Katie and I stopped seeing each other some eight months later, well, it was because of me too. Katie and I did some pretty kinky things along the way, and she taught me things I will always appreciate, although I was too stupid to really understand it at the time. She liked the idea of being caught, or others watching, and she never seemed to get enough sex.

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