Older guy CL Hookup 7: The (sorta) Wedding Crasher (MF) | 2016

I haven't had time in a while to write about my adventures in the weird world of casual encounters, but it's been a fun fall, with three success stories. For now, I'll tell you the quickest and, to this point, most unique experience yet.

Melinda had responded to an ad I posted in my home city's CE section early in the summer. The ad promised my expert attention to the breasts of the respondent, with nothing else expected or required, though I didn't eliminate that possibility. Melinda was in her mid-30s, said her husband barely looked at or touched her breasts any more and that she wanted to take me up on my offer. We traded pictures--she had dark hair, an attractive face and curvy body with what looked like D cups boobs underneath her sweater. We agreed to meet but then we went back and forth via email for a week or two never being able to meet--she was a small business owner with several locations, her house was in a different city, I with my work and kid commitments--and I eventually gave up on her.

I was thus surprised to see an message from her in my inbox on a Saturday morning in September. "Hey, are you still interested in playing with my big titties? I'm headed to a wedding in XXXX and will be done around 2. Could we meet around there today?" I was intrigued but a little confused, and asked if she wanted me to meet her at the reception, but she replied, "No, I'm working before the wedding and have some time afterwards. C'mon Tom, it's only a 20 minute drive, I'm wearing a short skirt and no panties. I'm super wet just thinking about it." I eagerly confirmed my interest, and she gave me a rural address about a half-hour drive from my house and told me to be there at 2:00 sharp.

I arrived at 2:00 at a gravel driveway that led to a beautiful country estate, with several outbuildings and barns. I could see the cars parked and the tenting for the wedding well behind the main house. Melinda was in her car about 50 yards up the drive way. She gave me a big smile and said "Follow me." We drove over to one of the outbuildings farthest from the wedding and got out of our cars. It was obvious from the contents of her car that she was a florist, and indeed she was wearing nice heels, a very short black skirt and a floral print top that hugged her considerable curves. As she stood against her car I walked up to her and she pulled me to her, kissed me hard on the lips, and firmly pulled my right hand to her left breast. She was clearly ready to go and I was too. Her tits were bigger than I had expected, and constrained tightly by her bra. I had my hands on both of her tits through her clothes, and as she continued to kiss me deeply I brought my hands under her blouse when she told me to stop. She grabbed my hand and took me to the other side of the building out of the sight of any late arrivals or caterers.

Once out of sight, she took off her blouse and bra, and her big round tits tumbled out. "Oh suck my tits, Tom, suck my nipples hard. " Having only one mouth, I sucked and licked one for all my life while feeling up the other, grabbing her firm, rather small nipple between my fingers and pulling gently at first, and then harder in response to her moans and continuing exhortations. It wasn't long until my one free hand reached below her skirt and found (as advertised) her panty-free and extremely wet pussy. She gave me as easy access as she could as she leaned up against the wall, and I explored her completely shaven mound, lips and clit as best as I knew how while trying to still pay attention to her awesome tits (that was the deal, right?). Before long, she pushed me away, turned around, bent over and put her hands against the wall. Familiar with this universal signal, I was already undoing my pants when she said in what can only be described as a yelled whisper, "Cmon baby, fuck me now!" I freed my stiff cock, pushed my pants down to my ankles, pushed up her miniskirt, and entered her, unprotected, in one stroke as her heels made her just the right height. This was a quickie fuck, folks. She wanted it hard, fast, and now, so I obliged by grabbing her hips and started to drill her hard. She was moaning almost non-stop and it was only a couple of minutes until we were both building to climax, and she commanded me to "Come in my pussy, fill me up baby," and as she finished I relented and shot a large hot load of semen (but no sperm, I'm V-safe) deep inside her.

We disengaged and exchanged a quick kiss before she began to put herself together. It was a warm fall day, we were on the shady side of the building but both of us were sweat-covered from the heat of the day and our encounter. I pulled my pants up again as she walked a bit wobbily to her car where she pulled a cloth out of the back seat and laid it on the driver's seat. She pulled the back of her skirt up over her ass and settled in for her drive home. She said, "You made a mess." blew me a kiss and drove off. About two minutes later, I did the same, AC on full-blast.