by
Ketina
Everyone teased me about being with an older woman, but I couldn’t help falling for one and her name is Taryn. Taryn is a well established African-American business woman in our community. At 45, she has life by the clit. On the other hand, at 27 my life is a little messed up but I’m cleaning it up with hard work and smarts. I just got off of work from my 12 hour shift at the hospital when I walked through the door I see my lover pacing up and down the corridor, hands shoved in her gray suit pants pocket, obviously, on her way to work."Hey baby, as I strutted towards her and leaned in to meet her lips with mine.""Deborah!" That name in a tensed manner told me something is going on especially sense she pushed me away. "I found this email from one of your nurse uniform pockets last night.""What were you doing fumbling through my uniform pockets…my clothes," I snapped. "Are you spying on me again?""No, I was doing laundry."In this moment as she spoke I was wondering what email. I haven’t checked it in months. Not since… Oh lord! I thought."Ummmm...Taryn, what email?" I put my bag down and took my jacket off. "What are you talking about, sweetheart." Taryn turned me around to where I can face her and waved the piece of printer paper in my face. "This! What is this?" She, of course, began reading the email out loud like there was an audience watching a dramatic play unfolds on stage:Taryn’s round face turned to a grim and disappointing look. She raised her head up from the email and stared directly into my coco eyes. I know Taryn loves me. I can see it in her light brown eyes. "Why did you save this email, Deborah, are you contemplating on leaving me for her?" At a point I did when I had self doubt about handling my relationship with an older woman. I had to tell her the truth. I sat Taryn down at our breakfast table in the kitchen. I began to open up to her about my feelings in this relationship. I told her about Julie, my self doubt, contemplating about taking Julie back, no longer interested in my old life, and my love to Taryn."I love you, Taryn, and I never thought in a million years I could be with a high self esteemed and wonderful woman. It doesn’t matter if you’re older than me. I care for you more than any woman I ever had even Julie. I meant to throw the letter away, you know shred it before you found out."Taryn took my hands and stroke the back of it, my body became aroused, and she spoke softly and sweetly. "I understand, Deborah, I too had doubts but I no longer have them. All I think about is you: at work, during meetings, when I’m away on business trips, in my car, in my sleep, when we make love, of course. I realized you’re my world. I’ve had some people talk behind my back, some of my so call friends. They gossip and teased me because I’m with a much younger woman.""They don’t understand," we both said in unison.This time it is Taryn who leaned in to kiss me with her full plum lips. I kissed her back.We stood up and hug each other, I stroke her back, slipping my hands underneath her white oxford shirt while she kissed me with force, our lips part open and suck each other’s tongues. Taryn grabs my booty and squeezes hard to draw me closer to her body. Rubbing against our own clothes, our clits throbbed. I’m getting hot and wet and unsnapped Taryn’s bra, unbutton her shirt then pants and suddenly I felt her strap on. I was taken aback."What’s this?" I cried.Taryn said, "Your suga momma." She pulled my uniform top off with one hand and pants down with the other. Taryn slipped my black bra straps from my dark coco brown skin and nibbled on my neck. I moaned and grabbed hold of her as she worked her lips all over, kissing the crest of my breasts and circling those kisses around my left breast then the right one. My heart pounded hard. My cherry black nipples stood straight up to salute the female soldier. "Oh Taryn…Mmmm." My back pushed hard on top of the oak breakfast table. Her tongue flicked the nipples and then devoured each one. "Ohhhhh …damn baby…" Her long slender hands traveled down from my navel to my stomach to my pussy playing with its hair, tracing its goodies before pushing my panty out the way and sticking one…two…three fingers inside. "Ahhhh…Ohhh…shit…" I rode those fingers while she still sucked my now sore nipples. Her hand pounded against my clit. We were in one rhythm, my body rocking as she spread her medium built body over my petite one. "Mmmmm, Deborah…. you’re so sweet …" My lover rocked me harder and faster. My insides bursting with heat, I screamed, "I’m going to f_ cking cum." She pulled her fingers out. Licked each one then took both hands and stripped my black lacy panty down and threw it on the kitchen floor. "If you’re ready, suga momma is…" Her strap on aimed at my pussy hole, Taryn parted my legs like Moses parted the red sea. The female soldier aka suga momma, black and long entered into my universe and my juices glided it in. "Ssssss…uhhh…god…Taryn." My baby was rocking my world and I was holding on to her waist as her 36 C cup boobs swung back in forth. Taryn moaned and I screamed. The climax was building and Taryn’s body pushed my own body down. Suga momma was making me cum. Taryn was making me cum. My eyes rolled in the back of my head and I was just screaming. "I love you Taryn. You’re my suga momma! …Oh…ugh…..yes! Yes! mmmm…. Oh God…oh god…dess." My toes curled and I grabbed on to her for life.A few moments later Taryn said "I’m not through with you yet." She pulled out and took off the strap on and performed clit on clit action. Our pussies bumped, pumped, grind, humped and our juices flowed. Oh the feel of another’s woman clit against mine makes me even hornier and Taryn knew this. I could barely breathe because of cries and moans choking me. My breath paced itself with our clit on clit action. Taryn grabbed hold of the kitchen table for dear life crying out in satisfaction.The rocking of the kitchen table and hearing pussy juices smacking against each other went on a while. Our love making slowed down to finish it as we took our love making into the bedroom. Taryn, with her strong female arms, carried me upstairs like a newly wed couple on their honeymoon. She laid me down and Taryn rolled me over on my back side to where she can see my full moon shiny and wet and she slid "suga momma" in to throbbing and aching pussy from the backside, going deeper at each fuck until she controlled the rhythms and me the beat. We were one again. I’m holding on to the headboard of the bed screaming, Taryn cupping and rubbing my breasts while holding my midsection. She cried out, "Oh…Deborah…. Ooh baby give it to me…"I was giving whatever she wanted- my heart, my soul, and my love, whatever. An hour later tired and worn out but kept the fire burning, Taryn forced a sixty nine. We slurped each others juices like a slurpy. When we finished our love making, it was very late in the evening. Taryn who had cancelled her meetings previously before I walked through the door, kissed me passionately, lovingly. I knew love sees no color or race or gender or age just pure love.
