Older Women Make Great Lovers Novels & Stories

“I just… really like him. You know” She walked over, placing both hands under her cheeks, her beautiful dark eyes tired. She had been in love with him for about a year now. I could comprehend, I really could. “Yeah, I know,” I said softly, glancing at her. “But isn’t he, like, way older than you?” I smirked, the corner of my lips lifting as I typed away some information into the system. “Ten years older isn’t old; it just means he’s more...furnished, that’s all. Back home, my grandma used to say, ‘Age can sharpen your knife, not make it dull.’ Besides, have you seen that body? He’s so hot.”

“Isn’t it quite common these days for younger women to fall for older men? In the werewolf - centered social - norm - reference and teasing, this is her comment.” Thea’s face turned as red as a persimmon. “Madam, I’m not only six years older than Theodore, but I’ve also been divorced once. I never thought of Theodore in that way. In fact, I have no intention of marrying again. In the werewolf - centered personal - situation - revelation and relationship - rejection, this is her statement.” The old lady remained silent for a long time. “I’ve been too forward. Miss Thea, I’ll take a careful look at your work. Please wait for my response. In the werewolf - centered business - consideration - an

I laughed and casually replied, "Are you cursing me? How could I not have a wife by 28? But okay, I promise you. If I'm not married by then, I'll marry you." Today, I turned 28. Mom's words echoed in my mind. "Just try. What if?" I grabbed my jacket from my desk and rushed toward the airport without hesitation. Stella intercepted me at the entrance and asked urgently, "Wade, where are you going? I've been waiting for days! I finally get to see you. "Did you get the flowers I sent you? And the watches you used to like, did you receive them? They said you didn't want those things, but they were things you once loved…"

With his talent, this rumor may very well be the truth. "Younger generation? That old coot is almost forty. Yes he is talented, but can he not chase after women of his age?" Rosa frowned as she spoke about her suitor. Surely being at the peak of the Heaven Realm or the early stages of the Nobility Realm was an impressive achievement for even a 60 year old Greater Celestial. Not to talk of one who was barely 40 years old. However to Rosa, his strength held no value. He may be good looking but it didn't change the fact that he was almost twenty years older. She had many suitors, all of them weaker than him. But she loved to interact with them, even if she didn't reciprocate their feelings. Thi

she teased. After last night she couldn't even imagine going to bed with anyone older than she was anymore. Mitch was older than his years with a toned body and incredible stamina. She felt as if she should growl like a cougar, the nickname for older women who paired with younger men. Now she knew why they loved it so much. And she hoped now that he could see her in in the light of day Mitch would not feel differently.

The sight of the woman he loved at his feet, pleasuring him, her large, pale breasts wobbling, nipples peaked, exposed to his greedy gaze, made him eject almost immediately and he held her to his co*ck, forcing her to take the load in her mouth as he emptied himself, grunting hoarsely. She sat back on the floor, dimpling when he released her but there was a thoughtful yet teasing look on her face. Licking her lips, tantalizing him further, she murmured, “Hmmm…not bad for an old man.’ A rumble, threatening and loud, came from her lover's chest as she tipped her head back, the long hair he loved to bury his hands in, cascading in waves behind her. 'Shall I show you old, you little tease?' he g

“Bah! Don’t think I do not know what you’re doing. I didn’t reach this age of ninety without having seen someone like you.” At such an old age, Granny Persia had her fair share of young girls. From upright rebellious troublemakers, and deviously spoiled. To the uptight, prim and proper. She had faced them all. So she was no novice to someone like Penelope. She tapped her cane on the floor in defiance as the lass assisted her to her room. All throughout their walk, the elder continued to nag and mumble things, and all Penelope could do was nod her head with a smile.

Dominic's face changed as he took the photo. Ignoring his change in expression, Old Lady Carter continued, "Before I married your grandfather, I did have feelings for Victor. He was a very charming man, and I was very happy with him. But at the same time, he was someone who loved to play, completely unsuitable for marriage. So for the sake of the family, I eventually married your grandfather. But, Dom..." Old Lady Carter paused here, her expression serious. "I can assure you, Dom, that after I married your grandfather, I cut off all contact with Victor. I fell completely in love with your grandfather after we got married."

"Sweet Mrs. Kentwood, how pitiful it is to live to the ripe age of your..." His eyes scanned her up and down. "... hundreds," he finally settled on the number as Amelia’s eyes widened, "without having experienced a lover’s touch. This is purely speculation, and please do not correct me if I am wrong for I am not interested in the bedtime activities of old wrinkly women, your husband must’ve been planting his seed in you like he was a soldier on a mission― in, out, and gone." Hundreds! That was a stretch, especially with how full of life these two old people seemed to be.

She steps closer to whisper, "If I were thirty years younger, I would follow you anywhere, young Alpha, but at my age, I'm a little too slow to run after young studs such as yourself. Don't forget that I'm old enough to be your grandmother." I barely contain the fit of laughter that would leave me if she weren't this old and so darn adorable. Instead of laughing at her kind nature, I shake my head and keep smiling as I play her game. "Age isn't an obstacle for love, unless it's different circumstances, of course. Both people should be adults, and everything could be possible. However, we can't forget that you miss, are a taken woman, and we shouldn't worry Henry, right? Besides, it happens t