0 comments/ 29376 views/ 2 favorites It's Never To Late By: kbaer Ken’s story I can hardly believe how much time has passed. It seems like yesterday that I arrived in New York, a 26-year-old Marine Corps Captain. I had just finished three years in Viet Nam, and I had had enough. People would greet me and say well at least you survived. If by this they mean I am alive, then I guess I survived. But to tell the truth no one really ever survives being in a war. From 1966 through 1970 I had lost both my mother and father in an automobile accident. I also saw the people I was closest to killed in action. The pain was almost unbearable. My answer to all of this was not to let myself get close to anyone. By doing this I would not be hurt ever again. I decided that after I was discharged, I would come to New York, get my MBA and become a millionaire. I worked like a demon to achieve my goals. I was one of the fortunate ones. I let no outside interest deter me from my objective. By the time I turned 58, I was independently wealthy, the head of one of the most well known brokerage houses, and alone. I had also kept the promise to myself not to form any relationship that would end up causing me pain. I was involved with many females during my life. Most just for what I called sport fucking. If I felt the relationship was becoming too serious I simply ended it. The one positive that did come out of the various relationships was that I had sex with so many different types, that I learned to become a very efficient lover. I learned that not all women like the same things, and that different techniques were required with different women. There were two things that I found out through out all of this. The first was that what I really enjoyed was giving pleasure. If a woman wanted control it was just not for me. I was the one who got off on seeing her enjoy the sex. The second thing that I found to be universal was that slowness was a must. Rushing through sex was a real turn off to all the females that I bedded. It was very important that I took time to ensure their satisfaction. I kept my self in excellent shape. I am 6’1” tall, and the same 190 pounds that I was when I was in the Marine Corps. I run every morning, and lift weights at least three times a week. My hair is no longer light brown, but salt and pepper, and I have blue eyes. My best friend Paul, who is married for 35 years, is always trying to fix me up. I don’t understand why these married guys always think that some one who is single is unhappy. I love he and his wife Cynthia dearly and always go along with their efforts. Over the years I have met some fairly nice people this way. When the invitation came to join them at their home for dinner, I knew already that they must have another friend for me to meet. Bonnie’s story I am 58 years old, and lost my husband 5 years ago. I am 5’8” tall and weigh 128 pounds. I am a natural red head, although the last couple of years I have had to touch up the color somewhat. I was married to the same man for thirty years. We met while we were in college. He was from a very wealthy banking family and we lived a very privileged life. We have two daughters, both married to very successful doctors. He died suddenly from a massive heart attack. Up until his death, I had never been with another man. I remember being so excited to be getting married and finally “doing it”. Well I can honestly tell you that I was really very disapointed. Aside from the slight pain, I was expecting worse, I remember only being left very unsatisfied. I thought for sure that it would be much more thrilling then masturbation, but at least when I masturbated I achieved orgasm. My husband loved me to perform orally on him, but when I suggested that he do the same for me he said that he couldn’t. Thank God this was the time of the sexual revolution, and I found through reading various women’s magazines, that it was only natural for me to expect an orgasm and that if my partner could not fulfill his obligation there were always vibrators. So for the rest of our married life I was left unsatisfied by my man. He was only concerned with his orgasm, never even trying to understand that I might have needs also. So it was my trusty vibrator which kept our marriage going. Other then that it was the perfect marriage. I know he loved me with all his ability. I also love him with every fiber of my body. When he died, I was really lost. It was very hard for me to imagine living, let alone go out with another man. My friend Cynthia finally convinced me to go out. She felt it would be good for me, after all I might not be young but surely I was not dead. About a year after the death of my husband I started to date. I had a few sexual encounters and found them to be as lacking as they were with my husband. I soon came to realize that as long as I had my vibrator what did I need a man for. Cynthia and her husband Paul, who really were dear dear friends, continued to try and find someone for me. I told them that I really was very happy and not interested in meeting anyone. Never the less they continued to try and find me someone. One day Cynthia phoned and invited me to dinner. I knew that this meant that she wanted me to meet someone. I told her that I was flattered, but I really didn’t want to go through the hassle. She told me that this is going to be different. Paul had a friend who I had never met, who like me was not interested in anyone. She and Paul felt that it would be the perfect match. Neither of you wants to meet and therefore it would be dinner with friends with no expectations. I really did not want to do this but felt that I had no choice. Ken’s story When I arrived at Paul and Cynthia’s apartment, Bonnie was already there. Paul made the introductions and we all sat down to cocktails in the living room. We engaged in the usual conversation of what I did what she did was I ever married did she have kids etc. It turned out to be much more pleasant then I expected. First of all I found her to be very attractive. Second, she was very interesting. She was very involved with the Museum of Modern Art. It was a subject that I really knew nothing about. She seemed surprised that I would admit that. I found talking to her to be very satisfying. It felt that the evening had just started when Bonnie looked at her watch and exclaimed that it was passed 12 and she really must be going. I asked if she would like me to see her home, but she insisted that she would do so on her own. When she left I told Paul and Cynthia that this was a very special lady. I never expected to enjoy myself so much. I also asked for her phone number. After receiving the information I left and returned home. I undressed and got into bed, and with a laugh I noticed that thinking about her had brought about an erection. I felt like a teenager, and believe me it’s been a long time since I felt this way. The thing that was so different about her was that I truly enjoyed her company. I did not even realize that I had sexual feelings about her. I did know that I wanted to see her again. I wanted to spend time, learn about art, and see the city through her eyes. It was almost like I could be her friend. If anything developed after that so be it. I closed my eyes and my hand automatically found the hard shaft of my penis. I started gently stroking myself as visions of Bonnie flashed through my brain. Bonnie’s story I could not believe the man I had just met. Not only was he extremely handsome, but he was really interested in what I had to say. It was not the fake attention; it was a real interest. I could not help thinking that I would like to spend more time with him. Really get to know him. I bet he is like all the others, when push came to shove he would only be interested in his own pleasure As I closed my eyes my hand went to my breast and I felt my nipple starting to harden. More thoughts of ken played in my mind as I pulled and pinched my nipple. Without thinking twice I reached into my nightstand and removed my vibrator. As I worked it across my clitoris I had visions of Ken, naked and really satisfying me. I had a beautiful orgasm and fell asleep with a picture of Ken in my mind. Ken’s story I woke up as always at 5 A.M., got dressed and went for my run. While I was running the events of the last evening went through my mind. I really enjoyed Bonnie. I was really surprised by my feelings, because my life was going along just as I had planned it, NO ATTACHMENTS, and here I was thinking of nothing but this women. When I arrived home I showered, dressed, made some coffee and picked up the phone. Her number was on the table right next to the phone, I dialed it without hesitation. It rang three times and finally her answering machine picked up. I left a message that I really enjoyed meeting her and wanted to know if she was interested in going to brunch today. I left my number and asked her to call. Bonnie’s story I thought that I heard the phone ringing, but by the time I got out of the shower it had stooped. I threw a terry robe on and went to the answering machine, thinking that it was probably one of the kids calling to see what was going on. I was really lucky that both my daughters were always checking in and interested in my well being. I pressed the play button on the machine and heard his voice. I couldn’t stop my heart from racing. I thought I heard his message correctly, but played it again to be absolutely sure. He wanted to take me to brunch today. We had only met a few hours ago and quite frankly I did not get the impression that he was really very interested in me I that way. With a moments hesitation I called him. He picked the phone up on the first ring. I felt like a kid, stammering and stuttering. He finally got the message that I was faltered and would love to have brunch. I didn’t have a lot of time to get ready; I was to meet him in one and half-hours. As I stood naked in front of my full-length mirror, I wondered what he really thought of me. My breasts were no longer “perky” as a matter of fact they did sag a little, but not bad for a 58-year-old. The rest of my body was trim and in great shape. My hips flared, but had not spread and the thick patch of red pubic hair still made me look like a woman. I dressed in a pair of black gabardine slacks with a white silk blouse. The blouse was what I considered sexy because it was sheer enough for one to get the hint of my bra. I checked the mirror once again, was satisfied and off I went. Ken’s story I was elated that bonnie had accepted my invitation. I was siting in my favorite restaurant in SoHo, when this lovely redheaded vision came into view. She was looked around for a moment before she noticed me. She smiled I waved and stood as she approached. It was a little strange; I did not want to shake her hand, but did not feel I knew her well enough to kiss her. Bonnie saved the moment for me. She leaned forward and kissed my cheek. I was really surprised at the softness of her lips. I had the most wonderful afternoon. We sat and talked, laughed and expressed our opinions on a variety of subjects including the two forbidden ones, religion and politics. I couldn’t believe where the time had gone. We left the restaurant and I took her home. When we arrived I paid the cab, walked her to the front door of her apartment. I told her that this had been one of the most wonderful afternoons that I had in a long time, and asked if she were available for dinner on Wednesday. She responded affirmatively, I leaned forward and kissed her on the lips and left. Bonnie’s story I was a little nervous as I approached the restaurant. I was surprised at how much I wanted this man to like me. I entered, and all of a sudden I went blank. I didn’t see him. I started to look around and then finally saw him sitting there smiling. He waved and I walked over to him. He rose as I approached. I could tell that he was a little uncomfortable, not knowing how to great me so I just leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek. It was a marvelous afternoon. I can’t remember when I enjoyed myself so much. I found out we had a tremendous amount in common, except for politics. What was great was that he accepted my opinions and did not try to prove me wrong, and how superior he was. What this showed me was that he was very confident in himself and did not need other people to prove his self worth. The afternoon ended too soon. He took me home, and I could not decided how he would react if I asked him in. I really didn’t know how I would react if I asked him in. I was debating with myself half-listening to him when he asked me to dinner. I responded in then affirmative without a moment’s hesitation. He then leaned forward ad gave me the most thrilling kiss. I was surprised at the softness of his lips, and how my breath just stopped and how weak my knees felt. Ken’s story The next few weeks were the most wonderful weeks of my life. I spent a tremendous amount of time with Bonnie. The days that I did not see her I spoke with her on the phone. Every morning when I awoke I reached for the phone and called, and every night before I went to bed I called. This was the most perfect woman I had ever met. I was, for the first time willing to break my pledge to myself and get involved. The only issue that was left to be resolved was if she would be a good sex partner. Up until now we had not had sex. I was taking it very slow, because I sensed that she would not be comfortable with any quick sexual advances. It really turned out to be a blessing, because for the first time I was able to get to know another person without any sexual pressure. It was now time to take the relationship to the next level, and maybe one that would turn into a permanent thing. I had to find out if we were going to be sexually compatible. That evening I asked Bonnie to spend a weekend with me at my house in Vermont. Bonnie’s story Over the next few weeks I was completely swept off my feet. The flowers the phone calls the dinners the walks in the park were all perfect. I had never had feelings for another man, including my late husband like I had for Ken. The only fly in the ointment was that he never made any sexual overtures. Sure we kissed, held hands hugged, but he never once suggested that we spend the night. I was slowly convinced that I was to old for him and not sexually attractive to him and that he thought of me only as a good friend. When he asked me to spend a weekend with him, I jumped at the chance. Ken’s story The drive to Vermont seemed to take forever. The reason of course was that we were going to have sex, and quite frankly I was nervous. I desperately wanted to please and satisfy her. I realized that I needed this woman and I did not want to do anything to mess this up We finally arrived at my home. It was located on a five-acre tract of land deep in the Green Mountains. It was already past eleven when we arrived. I showed Bonnie the house. I was very proud of this retreat and was pleased with her reaction to it. Well the time had finally come. I took her to the upstairs master suite. I had a king-size bed against one wall. It faced a raised fireplace, so that when lying in bed you had a beautiful view of the fire. If you turned to the right the wall was all glass with a terrific view of Stratton Mountain. To the left was the entrance to the bathroom. It was done in marble, and had a two person Jacuzzi, a steam shower and double vanity. I took Bonnie in my arms and kissed her deeply. I then told her that I have never had feelings for anyone like I have for her. I then suggested that she get ready for bed and I would make a fire in the fireplace. She kissed the tip of my nose and said that would be just perfect. She started to unpack, and finished while I was still getting the fire started. She went into the bathroom and closed the door. When she reappeared she was wearing a sheer white negligee. The lights were out in the bedroom; the fire blazing and she stood framed in the bathroom door. It was like she was naked, but not really. I could see that her nipples were hard and extended, and that she had a very thick covering of pubic hair. I immediately was erect. She walked over to me look into my eyes and said “hurry I want you so badly”. Bonnie’s story The ride seemed to take forever. We finally arrived at a very beautiful secluded home. My mouth drooped open when we walked in. This place was gorgeous. It reminded me of the Ralph Lauren ranch that you see in the ads for his clothing. I could feel the tension rising in both of us as he finished the tour of the lower level. Ken turned to me and said let’s go up to bed. My heart started to race. I wanted this man more then anything in the world, and I wanted the sex to be perfect, for me as well as for him. If I thought that the lower level of the house was something, the upstairs bedroom put me over the top. There was a king size bed in front of a raised fireplace, a pictured window, and a bathroom you would expect in a spa. He completely surprised me when he took me into his arms kissed me more passionately then I had ever been kissed and told me of his feelings for me. I was speechless. I could not believe that he felt the same way that I felt. He suggested that I get ready for bed while he got the fire going. I responded as if in a trance. I had bought a new sheer negligee for the occasion. I unpacked and took the negligee into the bathroom with me. I undressed, looked at myself in the mirror and smiled. I could not believe how lucky I was. I opened the door and just stood for a few minutes watching him. I was aware that he could see me as if I had nothing on. The thought of it caused my nipples to harden and I knew that I must have this man now. I walked over to him and told him how much I needed him and for him to hurry to bed. Ken’s story I returned from the bathroom in my terry robe. Bonnie was lying on top of the bed. The fire was burning brightly, her hair was spread out on the pillow and she had a smile of contentment on her lips. I dropped the robe and stood momentarily naked before her. I had an erection that was throbbing in anticipation. She lifted her arms to me; I smiled and lay down next to her. I started to kiss her and she immediately went to reach for my cock. I took her hand and said to her that all I wanted was for her to lie back and enjoy herself. Let me do the work and you relax and enjoy. She looked at me sort of strangely, but put her hands to her side and I resumed kissing her. I concentrated on her mouth sucking on her tongue and on her lips. I loved the way she was responding to me. At first she was very tense, but after a few moments I could feel her begin to relax and move with her feelings. I next licked her eyelids as I made my way to her ears. I ran my tongue around her ear and blew softly into it. I was achieving the desired effect as I felt the goose bumps on her arms. I moved back to her mouth and inserted my tongue. A small moan released from her throat as she arched her body trying to make contact with mine. She still hadn’t removed her negligee, so I reached down and took hold of the hem and pulled it up over her head and off. Bonnie’s story While Ken was getting ready in the bathroom, I lay upon the bed and tried to arrange myself in the most seductive way possible. I spread my hair out on the pillow, and arranged the sheer nightgown to give just enough suggestion as to what it covered. It's Never To Late Finally he emerged from the bathroom. I don’t know why, but I was a little surprised that he was in a terry robe and not naked. I smiled and reached my arms out to him. He walked to the bed and drooped the robe. I could not help but gasp at the size of his erection. There he stood in all his glory. His body was more beautiful then I had dreamed, and his penis was just what I needed and wanted. He lay down next to me and started kissing me. I instinctively reached for his cock. He stopped kissing me and removed my hand. He told me that I was not to touch him but to relax and let him give me total enjoyment. I removed my hand as he requested and let my self-float away with him. He was making me feel like no one had ever done. He was not rushing, but slowly licking me and caressing my face. Every time he licked and blew into my ear a delicious feeling that produced goose bumps surged through my body. He was driving me crazy. I tried to arch my body against his, so I could feel his cock, but he wouldn’t let it happen. He just continued to insert his tongue into my mouth and my ears and lick my eyelids. He finally reached down and grabbed the hem of my negligee and lifted it off me. Ken’s story My heart skipped a beat as I looked down at her naked body. She did not have very large breasts, but she had very large nipples, with a large aruaole. They had already become firm and extended. The nipples and the aureole were both a deep red and looked even richer in color contrasted with her milk white skin. She had a full thick covering of red pubic hair. It was so thick that you could not make out her pussy. But just the color alone was exciting. I had never been with a natural red head before. I then bent over and sucked Boonies tongue into my mouth. I started sucking on it in the same manner that I like to have my cock sucked. In a few minutes she started to moan and lift her hips off the bed in the same rhythm that I was sucking her. I then started to lick her neck and make my way down to her nipple. I started to lick her breast in circular motion getting closer and closer to her nipple, but making sure that I did not touch them. Every time I got close I would just blow on them. Bonnie was reacting just as I hoped she would. She kept arching her body hopping that I would take her nipple in my mouth. Everytime I got close she would let out a moan. It really was turning her and me on. I was in no hurry. I wanted her to get more enjoyment out of being with me then with any other man. I next left her breast and started to slowly lick and nip my way down her body. I stooped at her belly button. Ran my tongue in circles around and in it. I left and made like I was going for her pussy. She arched her hips in the air, but I just reversed direction, and with one long stroke of my tongue went all the way up to her breast and sucked her nipple into my mouth. She let out a scream, and I felt her body tense as if she had an orgasm. To my surprise she was shouting yes! Yes! Yes! I have never been able to have a lady achieve an orgasm in this manner. I lifted up from her nipple and kissed her deeply. I next spread her legs and got between them. Bonnies Story Ken was driving me crazy. This was my fantasy come true. Here for the first time was a man pleasing me and not the other way around. This was so much better then a vibrator. With my vibrator I could only imagine but now it was really happening. Ken was making me crazy everytime I thought he was going to take my nipple in his mouth he would just blow on it. That special feeling that I have between my legs, that certain build up I get was starting tom roll through my body. I was arching my hips needing pressure on my clit, but he would not oblige. My nipples started to ache. They were actually hurting. I had never had an experience like this. When he was sucking on my tongue, all I could imagine was his cock in my mouth and I sucking on him for all I was worth. I was experiencing sensations I never thought about or even imagined. When he left my breast I was so disappointed. I couldn’t believe he was going to stop without giving me any relief. I wanted my nipples sucked and pulled and and everything, and here he was leaving them. To my relief he started to proceed down my body. I couldn’t wait. I had never had anyone perform oral sex on me and I wanted it so badly. He stopped at my belly button, and I found out that I had erogenous zones I never knew existed. It felt so good as he probed it with his tongue. He then moved down towards my vagina. I lifted my hips to meet him. It was going to happen now, I know it will, when suddenly in one quick stroke he reversed direction and licked right up the middle of my body and sucked my right nipple into his mouth. I let out a shriek as the sensation of him pulling my nipple in and twisting it with his lips sent an electric shock through my system. When he lightly closed his teeth around it I had an orgasm. I could not believe it. I have never been able to achieve an orgasm with out my clitoris being manipulated. What a spectacular man! As my orgasm subsided he reached over and kissed me deeply. The contentment that washed over me was indescribable. He then spread my legs and got in between them. Ken’s story I climbed between her legs. I know she expected me to fuck her and take care of myself now that she had had an orgasm. I had other plans. I wanted her to experience sex like she had never had before. I wanted her to achieve many orgasms before I was through. I lifted her legs up and rested the left one on my left shoulder and the right one on my right shoulder. I then moved forward so that they were bent. I took her right foot and started to lick the insole of her foot. The look of surprise brought a smile to my face. I ran my tongue up her foot and sucked her big toe into my mouth. I then ran my tongue down her leg to her knee and back up again. I repeated the process on the other foot. I next started tonguing her thigh all the way down to where it joined her pussy, being careful not to touch her cunt. Every time I did this she raised her hips off the bed to meet me, but I retained my control. I repeated this on the other thigh, alternating between the right and left leg. Bonnie kept spreading her legs wider and wider everytime I ran my tongue down them. I noticed that the thick hair between her legs were getting damp. Because of the thickness of the hair I still had not had a view of the charms that lay underneath. I now was having trouble with my own self-control and knew that I had to taste her. I lowered my head to her pussy and pushed my tongue through the thick hair at the bottom of her pussy just above her asshole. As I entered her she let out a loud gasp. I ran my tongue up the length of her pussy, flicking her clit and back down. She started to move her hips in rhythm with my up and down motion. As her rhythm got faster and faster I sucked her clit into my mouth and ran my tongue across the top. She grabbed my head and exploded into orgasm. Once her orgasm subsided I released her clit from my mouth. I then pushed her legs all the way forward so that her knees were pressing down on her breasts. I lay down flat on my stomach with my face right at her pussy. This time I started licking her anus and up her vagina. I sucked one side of her inner lips into my mouth and gently grabbed it with my teeth and spread her open. I then licked back down to her anus and repeated the process on the other side. When her hips started to move up and down again I once again instead of sucking her clit into my mouth I started to swirl my tongue around and around. I would then alternate flicking it with my tongue and swirling. She once again had an orgasm. This times however I didn’t stop. I knew that her clit would be sensitive, and even a little painful. I also knew that it would only last a short time, as another orgasm would build up. She had three orgasms this way. I now need relief. My balls were swollen. Filled with cum. I lifted myself up onto my knees. With her knees still pressed into her breasts I entered her. I had to control myself. I wanted my own pleasure but I also still wanted her to receive more pleasure. As my tempo increased she started to match me thrust for thrust. What a wonderful feeling it was to be inside her. I could feel the ridges on the side of her vaginal canal. Her muscles were quivering and grasp around my cock. I knew it would not be much longer. I also knew that in this position it was impossible for my cock to make contact with her clit. I really wanted her to cum with me. I looked at her face, her eyes were squeezed shut and her mouth was open gasping for air. I grabbed her hand and put it on her clit. I told her to rub herself so that she would cum with me. She started to rub at a furious pace. In no time I had the most satisfying orgasm or my life. Just as I finished Bonnie let out a blood-curdling yell as she finally hit the wall with the strongest orgasm she had ever experienced. Bonnie’s story I was fully prepared for Ken to enter me. I had had my orgasm first, which was fine with me and was looking forward to him having his satisfaction. The sex had already been the best of my life. I also knew that I would never have to use the vibrator again. When he lifted my legs I thought that it was just to gain a better position for entry. I was schocked when he started to lick my feet. When he sucked my toe into his mouth I had a weird sensation. Could my toes also be an erogenous zone? The feeling was wonderful. I could feel my self starting to get that special feeling again. When he started licking down my legs my mind started to race. Was I finally going to know what it felt like to have oral sex performed upon me? As he got closer and closer to my vagina my hips started to rise to meet his mouth, but he just almost got there. I was so turned on I could feel my secretions start to run out of my vagina. Finally he inserted his tongue into me. I have never never felt anything so wonderful. My mind was leaving my body. I was being transported to another place in time. When he sucked my clitoris into his mouth I exploded. I thought that this was going to be the end, however he never stopped. I had who knows how many more orgasms. I also discovered that my anus was also an erogenous zone. Every time he ran his tongue over it, it made me crazy. I don’t know if I could physically take much more. I had so many orgasms that my body was all jingelly. Ken must have been ready to explode, when he entered me. It felt out of this world. He had my knees pressed into my breasts. With my body in this position he was able to achieve a very deep entry. I knew I couldn’t cum this way because there was no friction on my clit. I didn’t care. This wonderful man had made me feel like no other person could. I wanted him to have his pleasure. As his tempo increased, I started to match him thrust for thrust. I cannot put into words the wonderful feeling of him pounding and pounding into me. Suddenly he grabbed my hand and put it on my vagina. He told me to cum with him. I started to rub furiously. Ken exploded into orgasm and I followed. My orgasm was so intense that I almost passed out. Ken’s story I fell into the most blissful sleep. I knew that I had finally found the girl that was right for me. It may be rather late in life, but good things are worth waiting for. I knew that in the morning I would ask Bonnie to marry me. Bonnies Story I fell into a sound sleep. I awoke to the smell of coffee. Ken had already been up and had gone for his run. He appeared at the door of the bedroom with a breakfast tray. He said you must be hungry after all the energy you expended last night. He placed the tray on my lap leaned over kissed me and asked me to marry him. Authors note We have been married for seven years and it is as fresh as day one.