Hannah & Me

I met Hannah at work when she was 17 and visiting her mother, my coworker, after school one day. She was a gorgeous brunette with big tits and a nice round ass. We would flirt a lot when she’d stop by the office in the afternoons, but I was 33, over 15 years older than her, and she was still in high school. Then she graduated, and a month later, turned 18. Less than a month after that, I fucked her for the first time when she came to my house one Saturday afternoon unannounced and seduced me. Lying on my living room sofa while we talked, she pulled the material of her running shorts to the side to reveal to me for the first time, her hot, wet, tight, and very young pussy. We fucked like animals all summer long. It was an absolutely not draining summer, and once she was done with me, git back to her regular hobby of fucking her way across the countryside. We kept in touch over the years but rarely saw one another and never had sex. Then one day 10 years after we last fucked, out of nowhere, she text me that she was coming over and she wanted me to fuck her. She was now 28, divorced and had one kid. We fucked for hours and it was just like old times, except now her big tits were enormous. And with as much dick as she had put up in her over the years, her pussy was remarkably tight, and still super sweet. Always being highly orgasmic, I had her cumming a dozen times with my fingers, mouth, and cock, and I blew one of the fattest loads of the year all over her belly, which she scooped up and sucked down, again, just like old times. After she left, we kept in touch with our typical frequency of texts, but I never saw her again. That was over 10 years ago. She is now remarried, and has two more kids. One with her second husband, plus one she cranked out between marriages.

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