Catfished Sort of

It started on Twitter during one of those weekends when my kids were with their mom. I had been swiping through dating apps and hitting the bar scene hard looking for some no strings attached fun. A new DM popped up from a woman named Marcia. Her profile pictures showed a stunning woman in her early forties with a killer body curvy hips full breasts and a seductive smile. She sent several nudes that left nothing to the imagination perky tits with hard nipples a shaved pussy and ass shots that made my cock instantly hard. We chatted for a few days exchanging flirty messages and explicit fantasies before deciding to meet for drinks at a bar in Bellevue.

I arrived first and ordered a whiskey. When Marcia walked in I immediately noticed the difference. She was not the woman from the photos. This Marcia was 57 years old though she claimed early forties. Her body had aged but she carried herself with confidence. Her face showed lines of experience and her figure was fuller than the old pictures. I was 31 at the time and she was old enough to be my mom since my own mother was 55. I chose not to be an asshole about it. We sat down ordered drinks and talked. She was funny smart and knew how to keep the conversation flowing. We laughed shared stories about life and work and the chemistry built despite the age gap and the catfishing.

After a few rounds she leaned in close her hand brushing my thigh. “Want to continue this at my apartment in Pasquo?” she asked with a wicked grin. I agreed. We drove separately and I followed her there. The moment we stepped inside her apartment the door barely clicked shut before we were all over each other. Clothes flew off in seconds. Marcia stood there naked and I had to admit her boob job was fantastic. Her breasts were full round and firm sitting high on her chest with sensitive nipples that begged to be touched. Her body was softer with age but still very fuckable wide hips thick thighs and a pussy that was already glistening with wetness.

I pulled her into a deep kiss my hands roaming over her enhanced tits squeezing them feeling their perfect fake firmness. She moaned into my mouth her fingers wrapping around my hard cock stroking it slowly. We moved to the living room not even making it to the bedroom. I pushed her down onto the couch and dropped to my knees spreading her legs wide. Her pussy lips were swollen and wet. I licked up her slit tasting her mature juices before sucking on her clit. Marcia arched her back grabbing my head and grinding against my face.

“Oh yes eat my pussy just like that,” she groaned. I slid two fingers inside her curling them to hit her G spot while my tongue worked her clit. She came hard within minutes her cunt clenching around my fingers as she squirted a warm gush soaking my chin and the couch cushion. I kept going drawing out her orgasm until she was shaking.

I stood up my cock rock hard and throbbing. Marcia pulled me onto the couch and straddled me sinking down onto my thick shaft. Her pussy was surprisingly tight for her age gripping me like a velvet vice. She rode me hard her fake tits bouncing in my face. I sucked on her nipples biting them gently as she bounced faster. The wet slapping sounds of her ass hitting my thighs filled the room mixed with her loud moans.

We switched positions. I bent her over the arm of the couch and fucked her from behind deep and rough. My balls slapped against her clit with every thrust. Marcia pushed back against me meeting my strokes. “Harder fuck me harder,” she demanded. I pounded her pussy relentlessly feeling her walls flutter around me. She came again this time squirting so much it ran down her thighs and puddled on the floor.

I laid her on her back on the living room rug lifting her legs over my shoulders. This angle let me go even deeper. I thrust in steady circles stretching her inner walls. Marcia’s eyes rolled back her mouth open in constant pleasure. She orgasmed multiple times each one more intense. Her squirts soaked my abs and the rug beneath us. Her enhanced breasts jiggled with every powerful stroke.

We moved to the coffee table where she sat on the edge and I stood fucking her face to face. Her legs wrapped around my waist pulling me in deeper. I rubbed her clit with my thumb while pounding away. She came again screaming my name her pussy pulsating wildly.

After what felt like an hour of nonstop fucking in every regular position missionary doggy cowgirl reverse cowgirl and side by side I was ready to explode. Marcia dropped to her knees in front of me. “Cum in my mouth,” she said looking up at me with hungry eyes. She was a skilled blowjob artist. Her lips wrapped around my cock sucking deeply while her tongue swirled around the head. One hand stroked my shaft while the other massaged my balls. I groaned thrusting gently into her warm wet mouth. She took me down her throat without gagging working me expertly until I could not hold back.

I erupted filling her mouth with thick heavy ropes of cum. Marcia swallowed every drop milking me dry with her talented mouth. She licked me clean smiling up at me satisfied.

We collapsed onto the cum soaked couch breathing heavily. She grabbed two bottles of water from the kitchen and we drank them down rehydrating after the intense session. Her couch was drenched with her squirt and our sweat. After a short rest she looked at me with a naughty smile. “Up for round two in the shower?”

Of course I was. We headed to the bathroom and turned on the hot water. Under the spray we soaped each other up my hands lathering her big fake tits and sliding between her legs. My cock hardened again pressing against her ass. I pinned her against the shower wall from behind. One hand squeezed her breast pinching the nipple while the other rubbed her clit in fast circles. I slid my cock into her pulsating cunt and started pounding hard.

The sound of wet skin slapping echoed in the shower. Marcia moaned loudly pushing back against me. Her pussy gripped me like a vice pulsating with every thrust. I fucked her relentlessly water cascading over our bodies. She came hard again squirting around my cock the mix of her juices and shower water running down our legs. I kept rubbing her clit and pounding until she had another orgasm her legs shaking.

We toweled off quickly and moved to her bed. I laid her on her back and slid back inside her. This time we fucked slower more passionately. I kissed her neck sucked her tits and ground deep into her. She wrapped her legs around me holding me close. We built to another climax together. I filled her pussy with another load of cum as she orgasmed around me her walls milking every drop.

Exhausted we fell asleep with my cock still buried inside her warm wet pussy.

Morning light filtered through the curtains. I woke up with morning wood my cock hard and throbbing. Marcia was not in bed so I got up and walked to the kitchen completely naked my erection leading the way. As I entered the kitchen I froze. There stood Jessie Marcia’s daughter. She was my age around 31 and she looked exactly like the pictures Marcia had sent me. Jessie had the body from those old photos perky natural breasts a tight waist full hips and a beautiful face. She was wearing a tank top and shorts staring mouth agape at my thick morning wood standing proud and veined in front of her.

Jessie blushed deeply but her eyes lingered on my cock. I grabbed a dish towel from the counter trying to cover myself but it was too small. “Uh sorry I was looking for your mom,” I said awkwardly.

Jessie bit her lip still staring. “She’s out getting coffee. I stayed over last night. Didn’t expect to see… that.”

The air was thick with tension. I could tell she was turned on by the sight but I remembered the boundaries. I did not fuck Jessie. Instead I slipped her my number on a piece of paper from the counter. “If you ever want to talk or grab a drink sometime text me,” I said with a wink before heading back to the bedroom to get dressed.

The night with Marcia had been an unexpected wild ride full of intense orgasms squirting and passionate fucking but meeting Jessie added a whole new layer of forbidden temptation that I chose not to cross.