I’m in my thirties and that’s an age group I never wanted to arrive at. I’d always thought ladies in their 30s are too old for anything, they should be married women with very boring sex lives or they are women who are so desperate to find a man (thanks to the annoying societal norms) that they don’t focus on taking care of themselves first. I even told myself, at 30, I can’t sleep with guys in their 20s. That alone was dreadful.
Well, arriving at my 30s, I saw no difference from my late 20s era. In fact, I am seemingly living my best life. I have a career I dedicate time to build every single day. I am more confident in myself and my body that sometimes, I think I’m more beautiful than I consider myself to be and oh my gosh! My sex is way more banging!!!
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I can have sex with whomever I want. I can boldly say no to sex, no to unprotected sex and choose my sex locations very well. I am one of those women who do not plan to have sex because I believe it kills the excitement and energy. Sex, to me is best when it’s spontaneous, quick, fast, hard and selfless.
I met a young guy in Cameroon few years ago (I used to live and work in Nigeria) and never thought I would even consider kissing him, talk less f**king him. But to my greatest surprise, things moved so fast I couldn’t even believe I was giving him a blow job the very first night he told me he liked me. To this day, I’m shook!
He used to live with his older sister, who was married and they had a seven year old son. On the very first day we met, he sneaked me into his room at his sister’s place (and I couldn’t say no). He’s way taller than me, slim and is blessed with a sexy huge voice. Dude is sexy as hell and has a thing for looking and smelling good.
His room was comfortable, believe me and seemed stranger-ready. We wasted no time to begin kissing… so deeply I thought I’d swallow his long big tongue. His hands were also big enough to cover my swollen breasts with ease. “Baby, I want to fuck you all night. I love your boobs…I love your body… and these lips…I could kiss it all night long,” I heard him say as he slipped one of my hard nipples between his soft lips. I felt his tongue lick my nipples, sending shivering sensation down my spine. I could barely think of anything else better than his touches and his voice.
As he ripped off the last of my clothing off my body, he began tongue-walking from my face, to my neck, to my soft breasts, to my belly then he stopped. I thought something had gone wrong. He’s been doing a great job seducing me since we got in, why then stop? He lifted his eyes towards mine, like he was asking for my permission to go down low. Did I want him to? Will this young boy be able to do this like a pro? Why was he interested in going down on me on the first day? Why me? Why is he…. My thoughts vanished immediately I felt his tongue lingering between my thighs. OMG! He pushed my legs apart as he dug deeper. At this point, I wasn’t thinking. He moaned while whispering, “Babe your pussy juicy”. My Lord! Where am I? Who am I with? Who is doing this to me? “Jesus!”
I didn’t know when I’d placed my hand on his head, pressing it down. My legs were getting weaker, I was losing my fucking mind. His tongue was doing magic to my shaved ‘village’. He kept going, “babe I wanna see you cum. Can you cum for me please?” I could barely hear his voice but all i heard was me screaming “yes”.
He was doing it right, just like I thought grown men do. He stopped, came back up to kiss me passionately. While I spread my both hands over his back, squeezing his body like my life depended on it, he slid two fingers into me. My world turned up-side-down. “Babe, I need you to say something, do you feel me?” I felt it all. My heart was racing, I began breathing so fast and harder… I couldn’t imagine this ‘boy’ was doing it like I see in the movies, read in books, imagined in my head… oh my world!
He rose up from my body. Looked at my helpless body on his bed and smiled. He then placed one of his palms on the surface of my vagina, I felt him press down… then he used three fingers to fuck the life out of me. I couldn’t breathe, I couldn’t see, I couldn’t think… all I felt was me trying to pee. I couldn’t help it. I spilled everything on his bed.
So, a young man in his mid-20s, without his dick (at least not yet), made an OG like me to experience an orgasm like nothing I’ve experienced before. I almost told him thank you but I was certain that that night wouldn’t be our last. I felt really good.
So please, if you are a lady in your thirties, don’t ignore or snub our younger brothers for reason being they are too young. They could surprise you.