As most of you know, I'm at an age where men begin to slow down. Believe it or not, I have tried. But then comes a Young, Sweet, Beautiful, Sexy White Woman named Josie.

Josie has Brown hair,Green eyes,5ft 4in tall,117lbs, stacked 38dd-26-36, thin, Busty and a Total knock out!! One look and I had to have her! She was really a challenge! A trophy wife! Married to "power"! Unapproachable! Absolutely an impeccable reputation!! Yes, she would certainly put me to a test!.... I actually thought, this time I would fail....

I made opportunities so that she would notice me. I flirted in a gentlemanly way. It finally grew until we could actually talk. I flirted more sexually suggestive. to this point her Breasts had always held my attention. But after a while, I noticed that this Lady was a Leg Queen! She could walk, sit, shift and neary seduce you with her legs!

It took months of flirting. Many phone calls. A couple of clean dates, sharing innocent dinners. Until a possible encounter was arranged.

When I got to her house and rang the doorbell, she greeted me in lovely blue dress that did little to cover the long and beautiful legs that flowed from her hips to the floor. "Oh, thanks!" she said warmly with a big, sexy smile. "Come on in. You don't know how much I appreciate your bringing these by for me. I've just now gotten the little one asleep. Sit down for a minute, if you have time." I sat in a chair in the living room, watching as she poured herself onto the couch across from me, crossing her legs in that wonderfully familiar way. When she had crossed them, her hand fell to her lap which unobtrusively resulted in her hem being raised a good four or five inches more. She began to talk to me about the trials of motherhood, and as she spoke her, hands began caressing those long legs which were mesmerizing me as she talked. I was nearly in a trance. "You really do like my legs, don't you?" she said with a smile, awaking me from my reverie. A bit embarrassed to be caught staring so intently, I laughed a nervous, little laugh and replied, "You know I do. I've never seen anyone with more beautiful legs than you have.

"Come here," she said, patting the couch beside her. I walked across the room, feeling my cock growing hard inside my pants. Much more, and it would be obvious how excited her legs made me. I sat next to her on the couch and felt Josie take my hand in her's to place in on her thigh a good six inches above her knee. "I'm glad you like my legs so much. I love for men to admire them, and I love to show them off. Do you like the way they feel?" My cock was now straining at the front of my pants.

Josie, removed her hand from mine and taking the hem of her dress in her hands began to slide it upward until she had raised it nearly to her waist. "Touch them all you like. Touch them anyway you like," she said, her own breathing now affected by the passion she was feeling as well. I slid my hand up her thigh, all the way to her panties, caressing her soft skin and sliding my hand over the sides to touch every inch of them. She watched my hands at first, but soon slid down on the couch to lay her head back against the back and uncrossed her legs, letting them fall open slightly. The blue dress had now ridden up to her waist, exposing her white bikini panties, as well as every inch of the legs that had been the object of my desire nearly half my life. Sliding off the couch and kneeling in front of her, I began kissing her legs just above the knees as my hands continued to adore them. She let them fall even further open, until her pantied crotch was now fully exposed to me. As I kissed her opened thighs, I looked at her panties and watched as they grew stained from the leaking juice that was now pouring from her cunt. What was at first a small circle had widened until the damp stain now ran completely across the crotch of her panties. My nostrils were filled with the smell of my favorite fantasy: girl's sex.

The closer I got to her crotch with my kisses, the wider she opened her legs until finally I began to lick at her cunt through the wet panties that tried so valiantly to hold in her juice. Her hips jerked as my tongue licked across the silky fabric, stroking her hard clit that pushed against it from the other side. Josie reached down to pull the panties to one side, exposing her now dripping wet fuck hole to my eager mouth and tongue. Her left leg now rose, and she placed it on my shoulders, her right leg following suit as she pressed her pussy hard against my mouth. Her hands moved to my head, and she moaned sexily as she ground her hot pussy against my mouth. I was in heaven. I loved the feel of her silky, long legs gripping my head and the smell and taste of her wonderful fuck juice as it poured out into my mouth. I could have eaten her for hours and never grown tired. But in a very short time, her orgasm overtook her, and she began coming against my face, hunching her hips at me and tightening and releasing those precious legs against the side of my head as she came.

"Don't go. Not yet," she said, reaching out for me as I rose from my kneeling position in front of her. Keeping her legs open wide and her dress pulled all the way to her waist, josie began unzipping my pants fishing my still rock hard dick out of its prison. Leaning forward, she took it into her mouth and began to feed more and more of it into her. Before I knew what was happening, she was fucking her mouth back and forth on it giving me the best blow job I had ever had. As I looked down at her sucking my cock, her beautiful, long legs were splayed to either side of her head framing the action of her lips on my dick. I placed my hands on her head, running my fingers through her hair and pumped my cum-filled dick into her mouth as she eagerly continued to suck on it. In no time at all I could stand it no longer, and the hot fuck inside me erupted into her mouth in huge gobs. She lovingly swallowed it, and when she had milked me dry, licked her tongue around her lips, eager to get every little drop of my cum. She lay back on the couch, leaving me to put my now limp dick back into my pants and ran her hands along the insides of her soft thighs as she smiled at me. "You can do that again, you know. Anytime you want. My legs are your's to kiss or touch or see any time and any way you like. You can pull my dress up and see them whenever you like, and any time you want to come by here and kiss them, just call and let me know.

We both knew that I couldn't leave without sampling the feel of her wrapped around my black dick. I glanced down to view her most secret of places, once again...... She understood the need in my stare. She grabbed my hand and hurried to a bedroom, laying back, thighs spread.

Her hair-covered mound was a black pile in the dim light. I kissed the thigh glowing to my right. The outer lips were covered more sparsely; I could see individual hairs when I looked. I kissed the thigh to my left. Like this, even with her feet resting each side of my elbows, the inner lips were barely visible. One shimmering line, they seemed to glow with their own light. My thumbs parted the larger lips. Their inner sides glowed a light pink, distinct from the darker hue of the smaller ones. This freed more of the aroma. It was overwhelmingly rich, acrid, even earthy. She smelled fertile.

I placed two fingers on her mound, just at the point where the pad splits into lips. I rubbed her there, pressing firmly enough that her flesh moved with my fingers, lightly enough that the fingers didn't move across her hair. Touch, though, was no longer enough; neither was sight, nor even smell.

I slid my hands back down the sheets until they were under my shoulders. After one last suck and one last lick from the pool of nectar in her entryway, I raised myself onto one elbow. She passed me a pillow and raised her hips. I slid the pillow under them, stealing a kiss from her mound. Then I was crawling up the bed on hands and knees, arms arched over her legs instead of under them. I gave each nipple one sucking kiss in passing. We shared a deep kiss while I was perched on two knees and my left elbow. With my right hand, I opened her lips and rubbed my dick through all that beauty -- and all those juices.

Poised at her entrance, I shifted my hand until I could support my weight balanced above her. She parted her legs yet further, inviting me inside. Slowly, deliciously, I slid into the velvet of her vulva. Gently, graciously, the tightness parted to welcome me. Perhaps because the pillow had raised her, I felt her around the base of my dick in a way she hadn't been before.

When we were fully joined, she wrapped her legs around me. I adjusted my arms so that my hands could reach her breasts again. Then I looked into her face. As she smiled, I felt her legs clench. It was as if she were trying to pull me further into her. That was impossible; and, when she relaxed, I withdrew. Then I was stroking through all that warm glory. To heighten my pleasure, I could watch her face tighten as she responded to me. Josie, the source of so much pleasure, was feeling pleasure herself.

Now, she grasped my arms. Her heels pounded against my thighs. Her face showed agony, though I knew it was pleasure. I felt her squeeze around me, all velvet turned to steel. Then my appreciation of her climax was lost in my own. I could not see, but only feel; I could not feel her under me, but only around me. All my being gathered in my groin. And then it rushed out through my dick. Pulse, pulse, pulse, pulse.

When it was over, there was very little left of me. What there was knew that my pleasure had also been my seed. I did note that she was still squeezing me in rhythm. Then the rhythm broke. There was a flutter around me, then stillness.

I opened my eyes. She was flushed, gasping, covered in perspiration. Her hair was plastered to various parts of her face. Slowly she relaxed. There was one aftershock around my dick. I watched her as, lying beneath me, muscles relaxing, breath slowing, flush lessening, Josie became herself again. She looked up and gave me a sleepy smile.

I think I seduced her, but I am really not sure. I can only say it was all "damned good"! This magnificent Lady is BlkExceptLuvrjen@yahoo.com .... Why she chose that name or when did this happen? Ha, Ha, Ha... You'll have to ask her, because a gentleman never tells....

Thanks CoCo, the true "Legend" in the Cavern! The "East Coast GangBang Boys" my young cohorts, Keep On doing it, Brothers! You make an Old Gentleman proud.... Ladies, they are the Best!

With that said, I take my leave..I remain that which I am..The Black Exception to "all" the rules! aka BlkException@hotmail.com