[F38/M21] The Tinder Match Affair: Chapter 3 [Gentle Fdom] [Msub to Switch] [Age Difference] [Older Woman] [Mommy-Dom] [Voyeurism] [Public Sex] [Riding] [Handjob] [Breast play] [almost uncontrollable lust] [teasing] [Big Ass] [worship] – Short Sex Story

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[F4M] The Tinder Match Affair: Chapter 3

Tags: Gentle Fdom, Msub to Switch, Age Difference, Older Woman, Mommy-Dom, Voyeurism, Public Sex, Riding, Handjob, Breast play, almost uncontrollable lust, teasing, Big Ass, worship.

Summary: Newly divorced, Alison no longer has to hide her ongoing relationship with Andrew. Today is date night and she plans to show off as publicly as feasible.

This story is written on commission.

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“So, how do I look?” Alison asked, twirling around in her dress.

Her yellow sundress swished around her legs. She was wearing her favorite pair of black heels that matched her outfit perfectly. A light pink flower clip held her brown curls out of her face. A smile tugged at her lips as if saying: “See how pretty I am?”

Andrew stared up at her, admiring the outfit as well as how she was looking in it. “You look beautiful.”

The young man was completely stunned by Alison’s look. She was at all times gorgeous, but today she was even more beautiful, with her bright smile and playful attitude it was hard to believe she was thirty-eight years old. She seemed younger, happier and more youthful these days.

It had been six months since Andrew had first met and hooked up with Alison, during which Alison had eventually left her husband. The prior months had been a struggle at times for Alison with arguments and lawyers. The future was uncertain, not knowing how she will be moving forward or if a relationship with a younger man was gonna grow into something more lasting. But today wasn’t the day to dwell on these thoughts. With the divorce finalized, Jim had moved out. Andrew was now here, in front of Alison once again, who was dressed up to the nines.

The agenda for the day was a simple one, but also a very essential one. Today Andrew and Alison were gonna the park, on a date, their first ‘official’ date. After months of hiding, sneaking around, and having plenty of sex at each other’s houses, Alison was finally ‘single’ again. Meaning there was no longer a reason to hide their affair anymore and Alison could openly show her attraction toward Andrew without fear.

This meant that today was gonna be perfect. They had planned it for weeks, Alison was practically jumping up and down when Andrew first suggested a public date. The idea of going out somewhere public for a change was as exciting as it was intimidating. Months of sneaking around had formed there behaviour, so to try and act like a typical couple for once was gonna be a challenge, especially for Andrew.

Satisfied with her outfit, Alison walked towards Andrew and kissed him as he placed two hands on her waist. As their tongues intertwined Andrew wondered how easy it would be to spend yet another day inside fucking each other all day long. However that would be a waste of a perfectly fine day, so he opted to leave his hands where they were.

“Ready to go?”, Alison giggled as she broke off the kiss.

“Of course,” Replied Andrew as he dropped his hands, “Ready when you are.”

The two walked out the door and headed towards the park, chatting away about nothing in particular. They arrived at the park about fifteen minutes later, it was a weekday so the park was sparsely populated, beyond the odd late-morning jogger they had the place to themselves.

This didn’t stop Andrew from feeling anxious as they walked together. They had never been so public with each other before, so each and every eye that glanced their way felt like small stabs of judgment as if they all could immediately recognize them, knowing what they have been up for the past months.

He could feel the nervous energy radiating off of Alison as they neared the entrance to the park. His heart was thudding against his chest as they walked past some fountain that separated a playground from the main area of the park. Alison was fidgeting beside him and biting her lip.

Andrew drew in a deep breath before grabbing Alison’s hand and intertwining their fingers. “Don’t be nervous,” Andrew mumbled, more to himself than Alison. “Everything will be okay.”

The spent the next twenty minutes enjoying their time with each other, walking in circles, talking and eating snacks. It was all so domestic and Andrew couldn’t help smiling at the sight. He hadn’t been this relaxed in a long time.

Eventually, Andrew led the both of them into the park, passing a couple of people as they found a picnic bench hidden away in a corner of the park. They sat down and Andrew scooted to one side on the bench, so he could sit next to Alison. She smiled shyly and gazed at him, then leaned forward, connecting her lips with his. The kiss was soft and tender, filled with love and care.

Andrew had kissed her hundreds of times since they had first met, however being able to kiss her in the open light of the day brought a smile to his face. Alison’s lips felt wonderful against his and his body was humming with excitement. Alison’s hands roamed across his chest, running down to his stomach, caressing him gently. The sound of footsteps approaching made Andrew attempt to back away, his instincts telling him to hide and act natural, only to be met with a forceful tug back by Alison, who was determined to continue the kiss.

Andrew was trapped as a second hand on the back of his head held him in place, between kissing Alison ‘acting naturally’, the choice was obvious.

He could hear passerby gasp from the pathway behind them as the couple showed no sign of slowing down. Alison couldn’t help but smile as she reveled in her very public display of affection. Neither one of them saw the passerby as by the time they had stopped making out, the stranger had left.

Knowing they were now alone only escalated their passion, they continued kissing with vigor until Andrew finally broke the kiss and gasped for air. “I thought the idea was to have a nice normal date?” He panted. He was still trying to regain control.

Alison stared back at him with hungry eyes. “The idea, was that I could finally show off my boy toy to the public.” Her fingers ran along Andrew’s chest again, teasing the end of his shirt, threatening to lift it off him.

He shivered slightly under her touch, he loved how much she could affect him. Before meeting Alison, he would have never considered himself being ‘submissive,’ yet Alison loved to prod and tease him. Over time, this wore down Andrew’s ego and while he still would show an aggressive side from time to time, he knew at the end of the day he was nothing but ‘Mommy’s Toy.’

“I’m serious,” Andrew moaned, struggling to keep his shirt on against her constant tugging. “You said yourself that you just wanted a quiet walk in the park.”

“Mmm, and yet here we are.” She pressed her lips against his neck, leaving small wet kisses along his throat. She began nibbling her way down to the dip where his collarbones and shoulder joined. “Pretty naive of you to think I wouldn’t try anything.”

Her hand had given up on trying to lift his shirt and instead moved lower to softly stroke the growing bulge in his pants. Andrew immediately jerked his whole body forward in response to her change in tactics, scanning the surrounding area for anyone who was watching them.

“Relax…” Alison cooed in his ear, pulling him back down to the bench, “Nobody is going to see us here, and any who do will mind their own business.”

Her finger circled around the tip of his erection, teasing the young boy while she soothed him with words. Andrew moaned again, obviously nervous to be doing this in such a public place, yet he made no second attempt to stop it.

In no time at all he was fully erect; it grew painfully hard to concentrate, and his entire body shook at the sensation. With some deft hand movements, Alison exposed his cock and started to jerk him, slowly.

The action was slow, almost torturous as she rubbed her hand against the already hard appendage. Her eyes locked onto his, begging him to move. Andrew let out another involuntary moan as he thrust his hips upwards, wanting to please her. Alison watched on with a devilish grin, taking pleasure in making the young man do all the work. Only moments ago he was acting shy about kissing in public, now he was practically jumping in his seat to get her to jerk him faster.

A mixture of pride and pity brought Alison back to the moment, as she wrapped her fingers tighter around his length and pumped with a tempo that matched his. She squeezed and squeezed and rubbed and massaged and rubbed till Andrew was shaking with want. Andrew could finally relax his hips as Alison took over, her wrist slapping along his thigh with every stroke.

“Don’t cum yet,” Alison whispered into his ear, nibbling his earlobe as she spoke, “I’ve got bigger plans than this.”

Andrew groaned at her statement, his breathing labored and fast. It could have been so easy to give in to her hand and cum in moments, but the promise of something bigger was all the motivation he needed. Alison continued to rock him, bringing the young boy up to the edge before he finally let go, his body tensing and jerking, moaning softly between kisses.

A few moments passed and she pulled away, giving him a final kiss on the nose, before getting up off of the bench, leaving Andrew with his unsatisfied erection. “What’s the matter, baby?” Alison smirked looking down at her boy toy as he tried to recover from whatever she had done, “Wasn’t that enough for you?”

Andrew gazed at Alison as she laughed at his flushed cheeks, unable to discover a proper comeback at her remark. As Alison continued to walk forwards, closer to the bushes ahead.

“So what next?” He asked, standing up and covering himself, now aware he was sitting alone on a park bench with his dick out. “What was this plan of yours?”

Alison kept walking further towards the bushes, surveying the location as if looking for something specific.

“Oh, I don’t know, it’s really less of a plan and more of an idea, I suppose.” She responded idly, walking up to a rather thick tree, she stroked it calmly while looking up to see how tall it was. Once finished admiring its height, she walked behind it and disappeared.

Her carefree attitude was infuriating, mainly because of the excited state she had left Andrew in. Every second she took to respond felt like an eternity. Andrew walked closer into the bushes, up to the large tree to see where Alison had gone. He found her on the other side of the tree, facing her with both hands on the trunk. She was leaned forward with her back arched up, her ass, almost exposed at this angle in her dress, slowly waving from side to side.

“I figured I’d just do this and, see what happens.” Alison purred, pointing her ass towards Andrew as it swayed.

It was more than apparent that she had decided not to wear any underwear on this date. Her legs were slightly parted, exposing more of her bare skin to Andrew. Andrew clenched his jaw and growled lowly, letting his lust get the best of him, ignoring the idea that there were people who could potentially see or hear them right now. But seeing his girl in her most vulnerable state, naked from the waist down, was just too tempting.

Andrew approached from behind, his hands gripping Alison’s waist. His cock was still out and erect, it wasted no time finding its place. He placed the tip near the entrance of her tight pussy and thrust slightly, eliciting a moan from the brunette. Andrew paused briefly, admiring the view of Alison’s exposed rear before thrusting once.

It was Alison’s turn to moan now, enjoying the feel of Andrew’s strong body pressing against hers. He kept thrusting inside her, moving his hips in time with each thrust. Hands worked their way up her dress and along her body. She turned her head to the side and was met with a kiss.

Soon they were completely lost in each other, making out passionately, touching each other everywhere. It was a long while later when they finally parted, gasping for air.

“You’re a bad influence.” Andrew smiled. “Maybe so, but that doesn’t stop me from having fun.” Alison grinned wickedly back at him. “No,” Andrew nodded. “Now keep being a good boy and fuck your Mommy,” Alison commanded. “Yes ma’am,” Andrew chuckled, picking up the pace even further.

The two continued kissing, not only because of how desperate they were to press all their flesh into one another but also because it was the only way to muffle the escaping noises. Both of them had at all times been very passionate sex partners, but this time around Andrew seemed especially willing to please, his body moving against her, it was only a matter of time before he was gonna hit his limit.

Alison kept goading him on, to fuck her faster, harder and rougher. He couldn’t hold back anymore; his control had slipped. He pushed his body further into hers, filling her even deeper as his hand traveled higher, grabbing her hair tightly. He pounded himself into her hard, his body rocking furiously.

“That’s right!” Alison moaned out, her mouth free and with no care as to who was listening, “Fuck Mommy like a good boy!”

With every thrust, she pushed back into him. The need to come was overwhelming her and with how much she was grinding herself against him it was obvious she wasn’t able to hold out for long. In no time, Andrew reached the same peak of excitement, sending her flying over the edge.

Andrew wasn’t far behind, cumming within seconds of Alison finishing. He collapsed onto her back, his sweaty body resting limply on her as he panted loudly. They were both leaning against the tree, still catching their breath, neither of them sure of what to say or do after the intense session they had just shared.

After a few minutes of silence, Andrew pulled himself up and tucked away his cock, then helped Alison to her feet. She readjusted her dress, pulling out a small hair tie to fix herself up. After the two of them regained their composure, they stood silently in the bushes. Andrew became all too aware of where they were, and while they may have been hidden from the average park pedestrian, the tree that they had decided to have fun on was backed onto a fence of someone’s private property.

“We should get out of here,” Alison said, knowing that anyone on the other side of the said fence would most likely heard them.

Andrew nodded in agreement, as the two quickly walked out of the park together. All the while Alison hoped that no one they passed by would notice the mess that was occasionally dripping out from between her legs, a downside of her ‘no underwear’ idea.

If anyone had noticed them, they kept quiet, as the couple managed to make it back to Alison’s house without any issues. When they finally made it into the house, Alison went straight upstairs.

“I’m gonna shower and clean myself up,” Alison told him. Andrew nodded and headed into the living room, deciding to watch TV instead. His heart with still thumping in his chest, the thrill of such a public act still fresh on his mind. He didn’t even notice himself falling asleep once the adrenaline drained from him.

Andrew awoke hours later to a shirt being thrown onto his face.

“Wake up, Baby,” Alison chuckled, throwing a jacket to the pile of clothes on him, “Get dressed, or we’re going to be late.”

The loud sound of clacking from Alison’s heels getting closer to the man. “Wha-?” Andrew responded in a daze, staring at the clothes that were thrown at him, a rather fine dress shirt.

“Get dressed,” Alison chided gently, rustling Andrew’s hair as she walked by. “I’ve made dinner plans.”

Alison was wearing a provocative red dress with a high slit that exposed her leg as she walked by, complete with matching heels and lipstick. Her hair was perfectly styled with small curls framing her face.

“Wow,” Andrew muttered under his breath as he stood up.

Alison giggled as she put on a silver-colored necklace, a small silver-gold heart hanging from it, and turned around to show Andrew.

Andrew pulled himself up from the couch and quickly dressed, the outfit would have once belonged to Alison’s ex-husband but Andrew got the feeling that it had been pulled out from deep storage and would not be missed any time soon.

Before long, the two were in Alison’s car heading off to their second date today. Alison hadn’t even mentioned where they were going, but it looked a bit fancy for Andrew, although he didn’t dare opinion on that. Instead, he focused entirely on Alison, who while in the middle of driving to their destination, took a free hand to rest on his inner thigh.

This act of possessiveness was enough to make the young man blush, his face warming up. However, he enjoyed the sensation, hoping it was simply the prelude to something more. Unfortunately, nothing else came of the car ride.

When they arrived at the restaurant, Andrew noticed immediately that this was a very fancy-looking restaurant; the décor was luxurious and everything else about it screamed ‘expensive’. As they walked in the front door they were greeted by a waiter.

“Welcome to the Gaunt Nopal,” The waiter said, inviting the couple in, “Do you have a reservation?”

“Yes,” Alison responded, stepping forward. “It’s under Alison”

The waiter tapped away at his computer for a moment before looking back up. “Ah yes, I see.” The waiter continued, stepping out to lead the way, “One booth seat for Mrs-”

“Miss” Alison interrupted, putting emphasis on her word.

“Ms. Alison” The waiter corrected, gesturing towards the table he was leading them to, “Follow me please.”

The two followed after the waiter, taking their seats. Andrew and Alison sat together in a side booth, the table gave them some small amount of privacy at the cost of a dull corner view. Even still, the atmosphere in the room felt intimate and romantic, with soft lights decorating the area and elegant flowers surrounding them. The waiter left them alone after seating himself opposite them

“Order whatever you want.” Alison smiled, pulling up the menu and reading to herself. “I’m paying.” The food on the menu varied from somewhat expensive to ridiculous.

“Okay…” Andrew said, unsure of how genuine her offer was, “How?” After several seconds of sifting through entrees, he decided to stick to one main dish. Regardless of who was paying, Andrew did not feel comfortable ordering food at this level. “You have a nice house and all, but this is a tad… excessive?”

Alison chuckled as she waved off his remark. “Sure, I could never dine here every week.” Alison said, twirling the heart on her necklace, “Or every month, or year…” Andrew’s eyes were immediately drawn to her necklace, then to her neckline, and finally her cleavage. “But it’s fine to splurge every once in a while. It makes life worth living.”

The waiter returned before Andrew could voice another protest.”Are we ready to order?”

“Yes,” Alison responded, holding her menu up again. “I think I’ll go with the steak, also a glass of this red here.” The waiter took note of where she pointed, “Only a glass though, I’m driving.”

Andrew felt somewhat anxious, he was still looking for the least expensive meal that he would also enjoy. “I’ll take the same.” He finally said, not daring to look at the price of what he’d just ordered.

“And to drink?” The waiter asked. The slight anxious feeling returned again to Andrew, he never drank much wine but he already knew he didn’t enjoy red wine.

“He’ll take a whiskey with cola,” Alison interjected, handing the menus back to the waiter, giving Andrew a wink in the process.

The waiter read back the order, “Two steak dishes, one glass of pinot noir for the Madam, and a whiskey cola for your S-”

“Boyfriend,” Alison interrupted again before the waiter said anything embarrassing. “My boyfriend.” Saying it again softer and proudly, another firm grip on Andrew’s thigh.

The waiter scooted away, leaving them alone to enjoy the atmosphere. Alison’s hand refused to move from its place, opting to massage his leg under the table. It didn’t take long for Andrew to succumb, finding himself completely lost in her touch, his body completely calm. After a moment of staring into her eyes, he finally spoke up.

“You’re not about to do what I think you’re about to do, are you?” He whispered a hand placed over Alison’s. Alison grinned mischievously, not saying a word as her ‘massage’ inched further and further up Andrew’s leg.

“Seriously,” Andrew groaned, feeling his erection already growing. “The park was wild enough, but there are literally people sitting across from us.” As much as Andrew was pleading to stop, his hands made no real effort to remove Alison from his pants.

“They can’t see what’s happening under the table,” Alison giggled, leaning in for a kiss. Andrew met her lips with slight hesitation, knowing full well another couple was looking in their direction.

Alison seemed to take pleasure in being watched, pushing herself in for a deeper kiss as if she was showing off to everyone. The pressure in his trousers grew, forcing Andrew to push her back down. As much as Andrew liked being touched like this, he wasn’t confident about being so public.

Alison relaxed back into her side of the booth but refused to remove her hand from his leg. Andrew sighed, leaning back against the chair. His erection built as her hand grew closer. The sight of the waiter returning with drinks signaled a brief moment for him to compose himself but even still Alison made no attempt to stop.

In fact, it was exactly when the waiter placed two drinks on the table that Alison finally placed her hand on Andrew’s crotch. With her free hand, she picked up her glass of wine and held it in the air.

“Cheers!” Alison cheered cheerily, raising her glass to Andrew, “To new relationships.” Andrew raised his own glass in agreement, all the while rubbing Andrew under the table. A soft moan escaped Andrew as his breathing quickened, his hips starting to move slightly.

The waiter hadn’t noticed the movement and had walked away. This caused Alison’s hand to continue making its way into Andrew’s pants, causing another moan to escape his throat. He was starting to become extremely aroused by Alison’s actions. “Here?” Andrew asked under a breathy groan, “You want to do this right now?”

Alison continued to smile and sip on her wine as her fingers wrapped around Andrew’s cock. She squeezed it lightly, enjoying the reaction from him before jerking softly under the table. His groaning only encouraged her to squeeze harder.

“God,” Andrew moaned as he gripped the edge of the table tightly, “Please.” Without saying a word, Alison placed her mouth down on Andrew’s neck, sucking gently and nibbling at his skin before pulling away. Her wrist movement sped up in time with his breathing.

With another soft squeeze, she pulled her fingers down onto Andrew’s erection, which instantly began to leak a little bit of precum. With her hand, she slowly dragged her index finger up and down the length of his dick, until she reached the base, where she added a gentle tug of her finger and pulled down as far as she could. Low moaning escaped his lips.

“That’s better, isn’t it, Baby?.” Alison shushed, bringing her fingers up and down further, causing him to groan louder. “We have to be quiet, you wouldn’t want anyone finding out.”

She repeated the action while whispering into his ear. “Does Mommy’s toy like this?” She teased as she continued to stroke his cock, “Does my good boy want to cum?”

Another moan slipped past Andrew’s lips. “No more talking,” Alison whispered. “Just let go for me, Baby.” Her voice sounded seductive; low and sultry. The words sent a chill down Andrew’s spine. Slowly, Alison’s fingers stroked up and down on his cock once more

All Andrew could do was nod, letting her continue the massage. He couldn’t believe that he was allowing himself to be controlled like this. But then again, he was having the best night of his life, and he wanted Alison to keep doing it.

The young man was close to bursting, his mind reeling from the feeling of her fingers caressing his cock. “Ohhh baby, yes yes~ Just like that~ Keep going.” Alison hummed in his ear, continuing to stroke her fingers up and down his shaft in a circular motion, her thumb occasionally brushing over the head. “Ahhhh yes!”

Andrew came hard inside Alison’s hand; her fingers quickly relaxing as she brought her hand down to wipe it off. Andrew was too shocked to move. He felt lightheaded and his brain clouded. Alison was watching him with a satisfied smirk on her face.

“Was it good for you?” She asked, her voice sounding almost playful. Andrew nodded, unable to speak.

“Good boy.” She cooed, kissing him on the cheek. “Because now, it’s time to eat.” Andrew looked at her, his eyes wide open. The waiter had returned and placed both meals down on the table, seemingly unaware of what just occurred.

Alison wiped her hand with a spare napkin before thanking the waiter, then eagerly dug into her food. Andrew took a few more moments of stunned silence to recuperate. The older woman seemed completely unfazed, eating away happily as if she didn’t just make him cum in her hand.

Eventually, Andrew recovered enough to begin eating. The meal was delicious, and they spent the remainder of their time with idle small talk and thinking up plans for future dates. Once they had finished their meal, they paid their bill and were back in the car.

Alison was driving him home, his hands rested loosely on his lap, fingers entwined with Alison’s, as they drove towards his apartment. The street was poorly lit and overall empty. Alison’s car was parked in a lot not too far from his apartment. There was hardly anybody else in the vicinity, most likely due to the late hour. Andrew wasn’t ready for the night to be over just yet.

His hand found itself rubbing gently against the back of her hand, Alison had been particularly frisky at the restaurant but appeared to have calmed down after their dinner. Alison turned her head towards him, noticing his movements. She smiled at him, the corners of her eyes crinkling in contentment, and leaned over to kiss his cheek. “Thank you, I had a wonderful date,” she said. Andrew smiled slightly.

She leaned in for another kiss on his cheek however Andrew met her lips with his. Turning what was intended to be another quick peck into a longer more passionate kiss. Alison responded immediately, pulling him closer to her. She was surprised but welcoming of Andrew’s aggressive advance.

Their kisses soon became sloppy and messy, desperate and urgent. Before long, Alison was swapping seats to sit on his lap, their bodies pressed together. Their mouths locked in an embrace, trying to devour each other. Neither cared how much attention they attracted from people walking past the car. They would never notice or care. For them, it was like no one was even there.

They kissed for quite some time, Andrew running his hands up and down Alison’s sides, eventually coming to rest on her hip. Both of them move to pull themselves closer together. Any clothing that could be taken off was soon discarded. Andrew pulled Alison close, his cock growing as it rubbed against her.

He started thrusting his hips forward, his hands still on her waist, pulling her down. Alison’s moans increased in volume and intensity as she began to rub her pussy against Andrew’s cock. The sound of his own moans echoed through the otherwise silent street.

Before long Alison was bouncing up and down on Andrew’s lap, her hands digging into his hair. Her tits smothered Andrew’s face as he eagerly pushed his face into them. His tongue licked at her breasts while his hands moved further down to grab more of her large ass.

“Oh, God Andrew! Yes!” Alison screamed as she rocked her hips faster, throwing her head back. “Yes!” Andrew continued to thrust his hips up, getting faster and harder by the second as he watched Alison’s reaction. His eyes closed for a moment as he breathed heavily. Alison’s moans filled his ears as he got harder.

“Yes Baby. Yes. Right there!” she pleaded. A loud groan fell from Andrew’s lips as he thrust upwards, filling her with more friction. “Fuck, yeah Baby! Such a Good Boy!” she exclaimed, bouncing on his lap as he moved his hips upward again and again.

With one hand, she reached around and cupped Andrew’s balls in her hand and squeezed them gently. Andrew gasped and grunted at the sensation, his climax beginning to create within him. He growled, still muffled in the flesh of her ample chest, his hips pumping wildly beneath her.

All Alison could do was hold on as it was Andrew’s turn to be the dominant one. He kept pushing his hips upwards sending Alison screaming and arching backward into the seat. Her cries mingled with his moans, both of them growing louder as Andrew grew closer to his climax.

As Alison arched back further, her breasts fell away from the young man’s face. Andrew was able to see again, mainly seeing Alison looking down at him with her eyes full of lust. He smirked at her, grabbing her thigh and pushing her back along the car dashboard.

“Baby…” Alison muttered, “I’m so close.” Andrew started kissing her neck, using one hand to hold her steady while another fondled her chest.

“Take it, Mommy” Andrew groaned, nearly at his limit. He could feel his orgasm building. His body trembling, his hips moving rapidly. Alison whimpered, tightening a grip on his arms, her legs shaking uncontrollably as she tried to discover the will to push herself higher again.

“Come on baby! Come inside!” Alison begged him. “Come inside, Mommy” It was all Andrew needed to finally release. His whole body shook as he exploded. His orgasm pulsated through him as he released his load deep into the older woman.

The two of them remained in that position, their bodies intertwined and sweaty. After a few moments, Alison slowly pulled herself from Andrew’s lap and sat back in her own seat. Both of them were breathing heavily. Alison’s chest rose and fell, as sweat dripped from her forehead. Andrew, on the other hand, was leaning forward, his hands gripping the edge of the car.

“That’s how you end a date.” Alison breathed, giggling to herself while collecting her discarded dress. Andrew chuckled in agreement, bathing in her warm presence.

He dressed before giving Alison one last kiss. “I’d invite you up, but I think you’ve tired me out tonight.” He joked, making her giggle again.

Andrew exited the car and turned back to say goodnight to Alison, the older woman gave him a warm smile. “That’s okay,” Alison said, starting the car. “There’ll be more dates, with ‘my boyfriend.'”

She emphasized her possessiveness again which made Andrew blush. They waved goodbye and Alison drove off. Andrew made his way to his front door. He was happy that Alison had enjoyed their date day. It was something they could never imagine doing a few months ago, but now everything was different.

Alison was free to be open and he wanted to spend every single second with her. No longer just a Tinder hook-up, nor a hidden paramour. Andrew had a proper girlfriend now. Someone who understood him, someone who he could have a great time with. He felt lucky to have her.

NSFW: yes

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