We met in an aol chatroom. He was a young 25 years old and I was a mature 50 years old. He asked my name and my location, and I gave him a bogus name and city. After chatting for a while, he asked if I wanted to meet one day next week for a soda and a walk. I said yes and we agreed to look for each other the following day to chat.

Well, the next day right after I signed on, he sent me an instant message. I was glad to see him on and we started up a conversation about our lives and to this day I don't understand how the conversation got around to sex. He told me he loved oral sex, his speciality was "personal places". This immediately got my attention...

just the mention of the word "personal place" started my juices to flow.

I told him I had to go, I signed right off and rushed to find my briefcase and removed my small dildo from it.

I lay across the bed and started to play myself with it while I held my bullet on my "personal place". Ummmm, it felt so good.

I could just hear him talking about toying my "personal place". I felt the orgasm coming and I pushed the dildo further in .....faster and faster until the orgasm just took over and shook my whole body. It was right then when I knew I had to have this young man, I had to let him toy and suck my "personal place" and then play me. I stayed away from my computer for the next four4 days, it was so hard to not talk to him. But on the fifth day, I signed on and there were so many emails from him, the last one asking me to meet him at the motel that very night. I didn't send a message back, I took a long bubble bath, oiled my body down and got dressed without any underwear.

When I got there he was waiting, without making any introductions we just looked at each other and he said "I knew you would come".

We went in the room and as soon as the door closed, he gave me one of the longest, deepest, most sensual kisses I ever had. He pushed me back on the bed and pulled my skirt up. I was glad that I chose not to wear underwear.

All I wanted was to feel his tongue, his lips, his mouth on my softness. He blew gently on it at first and I almost fainted, then he started to toy my "personal place", there was a fire in me that was burning out of control. Then he started to suck on my "personal place" like it was my hard nipple. Ummmmm, I was ready for him to play me, I wanted to feel his hard thingy in me. He sucked on my "personal place" until my whole body trembled. I begged him to please play me...

give it to me now.

He stopped long enough to unzip his pants and take his thingy out. I said "play me now". He pulled me roughly to the side of the bed and raised my legs up to his shoulders and rammed his hard, big thingy in my wet and waiting softness. I wanted it...needed it so bad, I didn't care how rough he was, I needed it that bad to put this fire out. He played me like there was no tomorrow and I could feel that I was about to cum.

I felt his thingy growing larger and his body tense and I knew he was about to cum too.

I yelled play me harder and he rammed that hard thingy in me until we reached that point of no return....until I could feel his hot love juices mix with mine as we came together. After writing this, I have to go get my briefcase, you know the one I mentioned at the beginning of the story.....

ummm, maybe that's another story.