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“So, you’re going on your first date now, Mom?” she asked, coming into my bedroom with me.
“Yes, Lena, I wanted you to meet her first, but she was persistent. She’s just another teacher that started this year, and we just hit it off. I’ve never been with a black woman before either,” I replied, doing my hair.
“She knows about me, though, right? Sometimes kids can be a dealbreaker.”
“Yes, Kat knows I have an eighteen-year-old daughter, and I’m a widow. So, now I just have to work in all the other weird stuff down the road. She has a daughter too, but I don’t know if she got pregnant in a bedroom or a doctor’s office.”
“Okay, Mom, I’m just saying, but you look a little dolled up for a first date. I mean, the shiny pink dress, the earrings, you’re doing up your hair like you’re going to a ball, and it just looks like it’s already serious. It’s the first date, but you look like it’s the twelfth one.”
I chuckled and pecked her forehead. “Are you concerned about me, Lena?”
“Yes, Savannah.”
“Hey, that’s not funny.”
“Mom, since my other one died four years ago, you’ve just had your heart broken a couple of times, that’s all. If you’re looking like this on the first date, then I think you might be pushing the accelerator too hard.”
“Are you afraid we’re gonna have sex tonight?”
She took a deep breath. “Maybe I am because sex isn’t like co-signing a loan, Mom. It means something, and if the chemistry isn’t there, then the relationship is doomed before it even is a relationship.”
“So, is your endgame to get a new step-mom then?”
“Mom, I love you, but stop; you understand what I’m saying, right?”
“Yes, Lena,” I answered, before pecking her forehead. “I just think you’re overthinking this. You’ve never even been with a woman, and let’s just say it’s different from a guy, okay?”
“Okay, Mom. I’m just saying, whether people are gay or straight, there are still people just looking to score, whether it’s sex or something else. Maybe I would like a new step-mom, but do it right. I’m not looking to get a new woman close to me just to have her leave in due time.”
I sighed. “I understand, but I still think you’re overthinking this. I wouldn’t mind you bringing home the one either, but I wouldn’t judge you if you had sex right away. You’re an adult too, and it’s not like a woman can get another pregnant,” I giggled. “Just don’t worry, I’ve got a good feeling about Kat. I think you’ll like her, but I can’t speak for her daughter, though.”
“Okay, Mom, have a good date; I love you,” she added, before pecking my cheek and leaving.
“I love you too.”
I left soon after that as well. I wasn’t sure what to expect, but I had a good feeling about Kat, like I told Lena. She picked me up at our house and took me out somewhere nice too. We sat down and had our date.
“I know every widow has some time they need to wait before start dating again, and I wasn’t even sure how it’s been for you, but I just went for it, I guess,” Kat told me, putting her hands on mine.
“Well, it’s been four years, but I waited for over two before I began dating again. It’s not like you were gonna let me off the hook so easily, though. You wouldn’t go a day without asking me out. Lucky for you, I like you, and I couldn’t turn you down forever. I think you’re beautiful, Kat.”
“Thank you, Savannah, you’re quite stunning too. It’s not your black hair or brown eyes, but your tits. Are those C-cups?”
I chuckled. “Are you joking?”
“Halfway, I guess, I’m a nice chick, but I still want… certain things, Savannah.”
“Okay, well, they are C-cups, if you must know. So, this dress isn’t too much? My daughter thought it was.”
“No, I like it, but I guess I already revealed what it’s showing off. So, you’re her biological mom?”
“Yes, I got inseminated with her, and we’ve gotten even closer since my wife passed. She warned me that she didn’t want me to get hurt and all that normal stuff.”
“Well, my daughter is kind of the same way. Her dad died two years ago, and I told her I wanted to date a woman. She was supportive, but was still a little weirded out, though. On the other hand, it led her to dating a woman too. So, that’s something, I guess. Although, she also hasn’t met the one. I’m not about to suggest that our daughters date, though, don’t worry.”
“Okay, I appreciate that; you’re stunning too. I’m sorry you lost your husband.”
“Thanks, but let’s agree not to talk about how we became widows. We both know it’s sad, and we’ll always love them, but we’re still trying to move on too, right?”
“Sure, but may I ask, have you ever been with a man?”
“No, I just met my wife in high school and married her shortly after we graduated. Then a couple of years later, we decided to have a baby. Nine months later, I gave birth to Lena, the very young woman that was giving me a warning about this date.”
“It sounds like she loves you, Savannah.”
“She does, and I love her. Let’s say she’d love to have Şirinevler travesti a step-mom, but doesn’t want a tease. That wasn’t her exact words, but you get it, don’t you?”
“Yes, Lena sounds like a wonderful young woman too. My daughter Rosalyn is kind of in the same boat, but there hasn’t been as big of a time gap since her dad passed. I know this is our first date, but if things do go well, I’d like to meet Lena and have you meet Rosalyn too. It sounds like they might get along too.”
I felt good about that, and we hadn’t even got our food yet. Obviously, we had the rest of the date coming, but it seemed well so far. We both seemed fond of each other, and one another’s daughters too, and we hadn’t even met them.
Neither of us spoke for a moment, but we smiled and calmly leaned towards each other. We kissed slowly, but somewhat hardly for a few seconds. Then we both sat back down and cheesed. Although, we didn’t speak again until our food showed up.
It seemed like we were both crazy about each other because we liked the sounding of each other’s daughters. We ate our food and still made some conversations, but we already went over the most important things, though.
After we finished eating, we both met each other at the side of the table took each other’s hands. We kissed each other again, and I certainly felt my panties get wet. I certainly knew it’d be wrong to invite her back home for me to go to hers.
Nevertheless, that only made it hotter as I parted my lips. “I love my daughter to death, and even though she warned me about doing it on the first date, but would you like to come back to my place? She’s at a friend’s house tonight, so we’ll have the house to ourselves.”
“Okay, if my daughter asks, then we didn’t do it, got it?”
“Yes,” I responded, before kissing her.
Then we both went back to my place. I surely still knew it was wrong, but yet still felt right. I took my good feelings and let them lead me, even though I loved Lena more than life itself. I still couldn’t be certain if we’d have a second date, but it seemed at least somewhat likely.
Anyway, we walked into my house, and I took her hand. I escorted her to my bedroom with my queen-sized bed and turned on my light. Although, I didn’t keep it on for long because I lit a few candles for some light, and then I turned it back off again.
I came back to her and placed my hands on her butt. “I think you’re stunning too. Are those C-cups too?”
“No, D’s actually,” she responded, setting her hands on my butt. “If you’d like to see them, just grab that zipper and bring it down.”
I couldn’t resist that by then, so I did just that, and she even pushed her dress down too. Even in the candlelight, her boobs looked to be a million times sexier than I could ever imagine.
“I never wear a bra on the first date,” she told me, setting my hands on her tits. “Dare I ask, are you wearing a bra?”
“Why don’t you take off my dress and find out?”
“Just for the record, I never had a preference to date a black woman; you’re just a pretty white woman that I had to ask out, that’s all. Not that I’m shallow, I like you for you.”
“Aye aye.”
She couldn’t turn me down either, so she unzipped my dress as well. Although, she pushed it down and helped herself to feeling my hooters. We both grasped each other’s bosoms for a moment and attacked each other with our breaths.
It seemed we both needed to let the fact of what we were doing sink in for a moment. Even though it was still wrong to get involved so soon, nevertheless, those morals couldn’t compete with our wet pussies.
We both got our slip-on shoes off and got on the bed together while we were both just in our panties. I lied down and pulled her down on top of me. So, we got to feel each other’s boobs a bit more, but without our hands.
We made out slowly, but passionately even though we were on our first date. We didn’t seem to care and just enjoyed each other’s company. Needless to say, I still felt my underwear getting wet with each passing second and vibrated too.
So, with all that chemistry going on then, it was no wonder we had to follow it. We both breathed through our noses slowly, but hardly. We had to keep ourselves together even though we were alone, but of course, we wanted to impress each other.
We both wrapped our arms around each other, so we felt each other’s bodies as much as we could except for our twats. Nevertheless, we still felt them quite well, and it was just getting better by the second.
We both let our tongues into each other’s mouths, too, so we definitely sucked each other in quite a bit if we were both okay with that. I was, and after a few more minutes, she gently let her lips drift off mine.
I thought she’d say something, but she pulled me up with her and sat on my lap. She calmly took my hands and set them on her butt, and pushed her jugs towards my face. I couldn’t help, but enjoy both parts of her anatomy.
Then Şirinevler travestileri she placed her hands on my head, too, so she practically forced me to relish her melons. I failed to let my tongue out just yet, but I felt the joy of her boobs, unlike any previous lady I had been with since my wife.
“Yes, we don’t need to tell our daughters that their forty-ish moms are still horny. They’ll understand, but not like it, though. We can keep it a secret, I promise, Savannah,” she moaned, feeling the back half of my body.
Her hands felt to be smooth as silk, and she gave me quite the massage too. Yet, I was still dealing with the physical luxury of her hooters scrubbing my face. Needless to say, I also got a sense of her juice leaking from her underwear too.
So, I felt the chills going throughout my body, and I only craved more. So, after another minute, I stopped her hands and grabbed her bosoms. I looked at her eyes as my tongue came out onto her left nipple.
“Oh, yes, Lena doesn’t need to know about this. I’ll keep my lips sealed, provided you still want me to meet her.”
I nodded and leaned back up to her again to kiss her. “I think you’ll hit it off too, but keep your clothes on around her, though,” I warned her, prior to going back to her nipples.
We kept our mouths shut for the time being, except for her breathing heavily again. I couldn’t help but feel bad and good at the same time. Lena told me not to do this, but yet I was. My exceptional feelings about Kat were getting better by the second.
I licked both of her black nipples slowly, but frequently as I kept constant eye contact with her. She appreciated the intimacy right along with me as she caressed my head and fed me eye contact like mad.
We obviously had some chemistry from the get-go, and it showed so much more as we started our little adventure alone. We both shook considerably and made the bed quake in the process. So, we surely discovered more intimacy by the moment.
I felt her butt quite a bit, too, rubbing it as hard as I could and making me twitch a bit more too. I made her look away from me several times, but she stayed upright and took in the pleasure perfectly. She pulled my hair somewhat, but I took one for the team, so to speak.
“Oh, yes, what’s better than a hot MILF pleasing you?”
“Nothing,” I answered, switching nipples.
“I won’t argue that, Savannah, and obviously, your time with your late wife was not wasted. I’m sure that tongue of yours kept your sex life hot.”
“It did, but I don’t want to talk about it, Kat.”
“Oh, I’m sorry, sore subject.”
“It’s fine,” I assured her, coming to her face. “It’s a sore subject, and we can talk about it at some point, but right now, I just want to please you,” I made clear, before kissing her and going back to her melons.
“Okay, Savannah, fair enough,” she muttered, fondling my head. “I know to listen to a woman, and I can tell listening to you will be worth it.”
We were already clicking, but still, my thoughts proved true again as I couldn’t turn down the temptation to dig into her underwear. I felt her butt and surely clutched those butt cheeks somewhat hard all the while we gawked at one another.
I stayed away from her pussy for the time being, but my fingers got close to those lips. As I got further down there, I felt her twitch somewhat, but it gave her cause to keep her eyes on mine. We both still needed to blink, but that was it.
“Feel that cherry, Savannah; it won’t bite.”
Even with her permission, I held my fingers back, so I teased her. That got her to giggle somewhat, but she also let her hands down to mine and pushed them down further. So, she had me feel those wet lips, and I shimmered a bit myself.
“Am I the first black woman you’ve fucked?”
“Yes, and you’re on fire so far.”
“So are you,” she told me, pulling me back up with her. “I shouldn’t get off on interracial sex, but I do. I hope that’s okay?”
“It is; I’d be lying if I said it meant nothing to me. If we do have a relationship, let’s not let it define us, fair enough?”
“Yes,” she answered, standing.
I watched her slowly push down her dark blue panties and expose her bushy snatch. I couldn’t help, but slather my lips, but she cut my viewing party short when she dropped back down on my lap.
She took my hands and escorted them to her slit. “Do you feel that wet cunt, Savannah? You weren’t supposed to for like five or six more dates, so how does that make you feel?”
“Really damn good,” I moaned, before taking her left nipple into my mouth.
“Good to know, Savannah,” she moaned, leaning back. “Yes, be the horny MILF you are and throw me a double whammy,” she let out, using my shoulders for leverage.
I gave her just that and evidently enjoyed every second of it. I sucked her entire nipple into my mouth and even pushed my finger a little past those swollen lips down there. I couldn’t see them, but I felt like I did through Travesti şirinevler that act.
“Oh, yes, shove those fingers up in there deep, Savanah. Make this black MILF squirm,” she let out, shaking herself back and forth. “Oh, I knew you were hot to trot MILF the second I saw you, but yet, I haven’t even got the full effect of you. I hope your daughter stays away because you’re making me want to fuck the shit out of you. Yes, that’s right, I might be a sweet teacher at school, but I can be one oversexed MILF in the bedroom. So, you better buckle up if you want to ride me.”
“I got you,” I assured her, shoving my fingers deep into her pussy.
That certainly made her jolt even more and pull my hair harder. Nevertheless, I took that as a sign of something extraordinary rather than focusing on the pain. It still hurt, but the sweet gratification was worth it.
“Oh, yes, get yourself some black MILF titties, Savannah. I’ll give you access to them all night if you want. We both got a good and juicy meal in us, so we’re both ready to go, right?”
I nodded yet again and dug my fingers as far as I could into her slit. I wasn’t sure how much she could take, but I went for it all and reveled in the results. I watched and felt her quiver, which only made me want to go further with her.
So, I closed my eyes and focused on myself as much as I could. I sucked so hard on her right nipple that I sucked my cheeks into my face. I got a headache from it, but I didn’t care; I just had a smoking hot MILF to fuck, and I was okay with that.
“Oh, fuck yes, Savannah. Do me just like that, do it with purpose. You need to do it with lust and let it lead you too, hot woman. It’s doing good for you so far because you have me naked on your lap right now with my nipple in your mouth and your fingers in my cunt too. Who can argue with that?”
“No one, but I want more, lovely lady,” I warned her, before pushing her down on the bed.
With her already completely naked, I had direct access to her drenched beaver. I failed to give her foreplay; I just dove right into her muff and didn’t look back.
“Whoa, you’re a filthy MILF; I hope Lena has no idea of this side of you.”
I didn’t answer that and kept myself busy. It had been a little while since I had last eaten out a woman, but it was something special, though. I placed my hands on her thighs and fucked her as I meant it.
I licked her lips quickly, but in small movements to start with then. Nevertheless, I wasn’t about to go easy on her, even if it was my first time with her. I got her to place her palms on my head and push it towards her muff too, so I had her loving me even after a minute.
She moaned and caressed my head, all in celebration of getting her twat eaten. I moved my face back and forth, but didn’t pressure those lips too much. I just kept it thrilling and allowed her to get used to it first before I fucked the shit out of her.
She vibrated somewhat and kept her hands on my head as well, so I felt it vividly. I leaned away from her cherry from time to time, too, so I could rub those lips. I got her to peek back at me again, and she shot me the lusty look possible.
It seemed like we already had some deep connections, but doing it rather slowly and making it intimate, we let those connections become much stronger with each passing second. I let my tongue in there shallow, but kept it moving.
I felt those pussy walls and lips with passion and showed her that even if we fucked on the first date, that didn’t mean there wasn’t hope for us. The serene sex we were having was proof enough that we’d have to give us a try, but our daughters seemed like a good fallback.
I closed my eyes again from time to time, even before I got too aggressive with her. It was just my way of wooing her because I surely was planning on getting her as excited as possible, but with the house alone, I was planning on going all out on her.
I hadn’t been with another woman in a while, and with her, I pulled out my ‘A’ game and made it clear that I wanted to see her again, both naked and not. For the time being, I kept my tongue moving and pressured her thighs too.
So, I gave her the perfect storm of pleasure I thought anyway, and judging by her fondling my head, she was enjoying herself. I couldn’t help but peek at her still now and then, but I was in the zone and made sure to ride as far as it went.
I tasted her juice, and it was as sweet as I could imagine. Needless to say, that wasn’t my driving factor, but it did sweeten the deal too. I felt my tongue already feel the pain, but I wasn’t about to stop and needed to set the bar high.
I certainly knew her twat was feeling quite the toll from so much gratification coming at her, but yet, she pressed my head down even more as well. That was all I needed on my report card, so I went with it.
I certainly put myself in her shoes as well, so I knew the pleasure I was putting her through and just waited for one of us to break. It would happen in due time, but it was so much more fun waiting to see who would crack first.
Although, then she calmly rose and pulled me up to her. “Only a woman knows how to please another,” she whispered, before kissing me. “It took me a little while to figure that out. Good for you for figuring that out sooner.”
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