I love older, sexy women.

It may have started when I was real young, grade or junior high age. I was a cute kid (or so a lot of people said!) and I always had a lot of attention from my female teachers. Some of them were quite curvaceous and pretty. They smell good, too, to boot! I was completely innocent at the time, but now thinking back, I think that must have been the beginning of my love of older women.

I lost my virginity to a woman older than myself. She was a very beautiful Chinese woman in her early thirties. I was 23 at the time, and a virgin. I am fairly cute (imho!), but being skinny didn't help in the girls department.

I was into going to the trotters (harness racing) at that time. One night I was at the Meadowlands track in NJ (a very nice place). She was working at one of the admission booths. I felt somebody looking at me. Looking around, I saw her, smiling brightly at me. Man, that smile sure lit up the place! When I close my eyes now and think of her, I can still her there in that glass booth, smiling at me. I smiled back. Later on in the night, I came by to say hello. She asked for my phone number (!). This was a Saturday night. On Monday, she called me. After some feet-dragging on my part, we agreed to meet for dinner that night.

Boy, she smelled so good that night! I asked what perfume she was wearing. She said Lauren by Ralph Lauren. You can guess that ever since then, I have an intense attraction to women (regardless of how they look!) wearing Lauren perfume! We had dinner, then she drove me to the train station. (This was in NYC; I had to take the railroad home to Long Island.) When we got to the station, before we can say goodbye, she reached for me and kissed me deeply and passionately. Hmmm, I can still feel her warm, soft lips!

We went out a few more times. I guessed (correctly) that she was married: she would never give me her phone number, and she would beat around the bush when I asked whether she was married. I guess I was so attracted to her, even if I knew she was married, it would not have stopped me! I have thought much over the years about why she was attracted to me, and I think I know the answer: I was a delicious young, virginal, innocent prey, and she enjoyed playing the role of the predator. She knew I was a virgin, and she enjoyed seducing me, flirting with me.

Then came the day. I remember that day so clearly. We met after work and went to see "Class," the movie about a boy having an affair with the mother of his best friend i.e. older woman/younger man scenario. The boy was played by Andrew McCarthy, his friend played by Rob Lowe. The woman was played by Jacqueline Bisset, one of those older-but-still-dynamite looking stars. (Jacqueline Bisset married the Stray Cats' drummer, Slim Jim Phantom, in a real-life older woman-younger man situation.)

After the movie, as we were sitting in her car (she always insisted on driving; she had this thing going about seducing me, being in complete control), I said I was tired, and she said "I know a place we could go!" Then she drove us to a motel, got a room, and took me up to the room.

Once in the room, she was so excited, she practically attacked me! She pushed me onto the bed and jumped on top of me, thighs straddling me, kissed me deeply while rubbing her crotch against my now-rock hard member, moaning wildly. It was the stuff I only saw in X-rated movies! She went wild when I reached down and started caressing her behind, stroking her inner thighs.

Suddenly, regaining her composure, she got up, and said that we should both go take showers. I went first. When she came out of the shower, I was laying on the bed, a towel around my midriff, reading something. She climbed onto the bed, slid my towel off, and started taking me into her mouth. She wanted to go really slowly, knowing this is practically my first time w/ a woman, so every time I tried to caress her or kiss her, she would push me back down, keeping me under control! After a long time of her in various position on top of me, she finally straddled me and guided me into her. She was so wet I slipped in immediately. The initial sensations of the penetration almost drove her over the edge as she collapsed on top of me, letting out a little squealing/moaning-like sound.

She began to ride me. Getting up on her knees & elbows, she bobbed up and down vigorously on my erection, pushing her hips back towards my feet so that my cock is slightly bent & rubbing on her clitoris as she stroked in and out. She was quite experienced. She knew exactly what to do to bring herself to orgasms, while still making me feel good. I reached down and sucked & played with her nipples. After a while, she let out a loud squeal and collapsed on me, her body stiff as a board. After about five seconds, she relaxed. I didn't know then (boy, was I innocent!), but she just had an orgasm. After resting a few minutes, she started jumping on me again. She had two more orgasms before she was satiated. (Remember I was 23 and it was my first time with a woman; staying hard wasn't difficult!)

Then she got me on top and I got going. By now I was really enjoying myself. As I stroked in and out, I mimicked what she did before by pushing my hips up towards her stomach, bending my erection & rubbing it against her clitoris as I slid in and out. Soon her breathing quickened, moaning loudly. She hugged me tightly. Her eyes glazed over as her body stiffened. As she let out another squeal, I came so forcefully I thought I was going to pass out! That must have been the most delicious first time experience I could ever have!

Afterwards, I naively asked her: "Did you come?" She gave me the most beautiful smile and said: "Yes! What's the matter with you? I came four times!" I could only smile sheepishly.

And thus she solidified my "fetish" for older women. And for Lauren by Ralph Lauren.