Older Women - Older women are far sexier than young women. I have always thought so. When I was in my early twenties, I dated women in their thirties whenever I could. I would have dated even older women but most that I approached thought I had some kind of mommy syndrome and wouldn't have me. Either that or they felt like a perv for being attracted to me and wouldn't have me out of guilt. When I was in my early thirties, I met up with a woman in her late fifties. She was so incredible. Her body was beautiful in every sense. She was short and had spectacular breasts. She had plenty of signs of age but her sexuality was far superior to any woman I had met before in my life. Best of all was she had this thing for hitting bars and picking up younger men. She would buy them drinks, get them good and drunk and then lure them home to her place and then give them the best hand job of their life. Her hand jobs were like a work of art. She knew just how to get a man to his boiling point and keep him there as long as she wanted before enjoying the most incredible orgasm of his life. I know because after watching her lure a few younger guys from the bar, I made it a point to get myself on her list of younger men she'd had. The only difference between me and the other men is, I came back for more. Many times. I wasn't ashamed of what I'd done. I was fine with her age and I wanted more and more of her incredible pleasure. In fact, I begged her on occasion to let me take her home. I am pretty sure I am the only one she went further than a hand job with and allowed into her bed to pleasure her. Most of the men she lured to her place were given a hand job and then shown the way out. Anyway, this blog called Handjob Blog By Molly reminds me of that woman. Probably because the woman I know used baby oil just like Molly, was older and like Molly, truly loved doing it.
Eventually, after much pleading on my part we made love. it took a lot of meetings and a lot of convincing before she'd let me atse her fruit. She noticed my submissive nature and delighted in taking full control. She liked sex very, very slow and she taught me how to make love to her the way she wanted. Very little movement on my part. She would climb on top and just enjoy the feeling of my cock throbbing inside of her while she played with her clit and I attended to her beautiful breasts. Since she was so short, her pussy was incredibly tight. I'm sure to her, my cock was enormous. She pinched at my nipples and finger fucked my ass without me asking or eluding to the fact that I wanted her to. She had no problem in scolding me if I was not doing what she told me to do. Staying still while she controlled the level of penetration was something I had a hard time with and on several occasions she gave me a good slap on the chest and demanded I stop trying to thrust in and out. "Just stay fucking still like I told you to" she scolded with her dreamy british accent.I think we would have been a great couple if not for the age difference. We both knew the age difference was too much though and as soon as a new girlfriend came along for me, I ended our get togethers.
So what was it all those years about older women I liked so much? I'll tell you what it was (and still is). I like women that know more (or at least as much) than me about sex. I like to learn from my partners instead of being the one who knows the most. I also like a woman whose been there, done that. She knows just what she wants and isn't afraid to demand it. All my life, older woman have been the ticket for that.








































