Anal with a milf in the elevator

I was approaching the entrance to my building, returning from a celebration. Music and laughter still buzzed in my head, but fatigue was beginning to make itself known. At the entrance, I bumped into a woman.

It was Irina, the mother of my former classmate. I recognized her immediately, even though I hadn't seen her in several years. She was a mature woman, with bright makeup and a drunken gleam in her eyes. Her figure was enticing: a large ass, accentuated by a tight skirt, and full breasts barely contained by her low-cut top.

"Hi," she said, her voice hoarse from alcohol. "Long time no see."

I nodded, feeling my heart start to beat faster. Irina had always been attractive, but at that moment, with her drunken, awkward movements and playful gaze, she seemed even more seductive.

We entered the small, old elevator. It started moving, but literally after 10 seconds, it stopped with a sharp jolt. The light went out, leaving us in semi-darkness. I heard Irina sigh and felt her scent, mixed with the aroma of alcohol, envelop me.

"Looks like we're stuck," she said, her voice close, too close.

I couldn't resist the temptation. Her presence, her scent, her drunken state—it all ignited a fire of desire within me. I took a step forward, feeling my body react to her proximity.

"Irina," I began, my voice hoarse with excitement. "You're so sexy."

She laughed, her laugh was musical but with a note of wantonness.

I couldn't hold back any longer. My hands wrapped around her waist, pressing her ass against me. She didn't resist; on the contrary, she ground her buttocks against my cock and arched her back.

"You smell so tempting," I whispered, my lips close to her ear. "I want you."

Her laugh was quiet and drunken—"Wow, you're something."

My hands slid down, squeezing her large ass. I felt her tremble with excitement, and that only fueled my desire even more.

"On your knees," I ordered, my voice firm but filled with passion.

She didn't hesitate; her knees bent, and she lowered herself to the elevator floor. Her face was tilted up towards me, trembling with desire.

I unbuckled my belt, freeing my cock, which was already hard and ready. Irina gasped audibly.

"Open your mouth," I said, spreading my legs wider.

She obeyed, her lips parting, revealing a wet tongue. Without delay, I slid my cock into her mouth, feeling her envelop it with warmth and wetness.

Irina began to move her head, taking me deeper, her tongue caressing my head. I growled with pleasure, thrusting deeper into her, not caring in the slightest about the woman's comfort.

"Deeper," I whispered, my hands gripping her hair.

She obeyed, taking it deep into her throat, gurgling and sniffling. After some time, I felt my cum begin to boil, ready to erupt.

I started thrusting Irina's head onto my cock with quick movements and then...

"I'm coming," I warned, my voice hoarse with passion.

Irina tried to pull away, but I didn't let her. — Swallow or I'll mess up your clothes. I growled, feeling my cum erupt in spurts, filling her mouth. She swallowed, not missing a drop, moaning, but I didn't care; I held her hair so she couldn't jerk away.

I pulled my cock out, watching her lick the last drops from it.

"A lot," she said, her voice hoarse with satisfaction. "Haven't jerked off in a while?"

I smiled, feeling my body still trembling from the orgasm. "Yeah, it's been a while."

I lifted the woman up, my hands sliding to her skirt, revealing her underwear. I felt it was wet and realized she was aroused to the limit.

"Let's continue," I suggested, my fingers sliding under her panties.

But when I touched her, I felt she was wet not just from arousal. Another fluid was on my fingers; I realized she was on her period.

"Unfortunately, no pussy," she said, reading my disappointment.

I was disappointed, but Irina smiled, her eyes gleaming with cunning. "But there's another way."

Her hand slid to my crotch, caressing my cock, which was already beginning to harden again. "I like it in the ass. I come from that."

I couldn't believe it. Irina, this seductive woman, was offering me something I hadn't even dreamed of.

"Then let's do it," I said, my voice hoarse with desire.

There was little space in the elevator, so she pressed against the wall and stuck her ass out so I could take her more easily. The juices from her pussy dripped down her legs, and her anus was tightly clenched with anticipation.

My fingers slid to her perineum, caressing and kneading it, preparing the opening for my cock. Irina sighed, her body noticeably shaking.

I slowly slid my cock into her anus, feeling the ring tighten around me like a warm, narrow cave. Irina moaned, her body trembling as she took me deeper.

"Harder," she whispered, her voice hoarse with pleasure.

I started moving faster, fucking her ass, feeling my body tense with pleasure. I held Irina by the hair and pulled her onto my cock; the only sounds in the elevator were wet squelches and the slapping of my body against her huge ass. Irina clenched her teeth and breathed heavily, taking it deeper and faster. Then she began to shake.

"I'm coming," she rasped.

I grabbed her neck in a hold and pressed her face against the wall, thrusting my cock into her all the way to my balls. I felt myself approaching orgasm. For another minute, I fucked Irina like a limp doll, though her ass still tightly squeezed my cock.

I thrust sharply into her all the way to my balls, covering the woman's mouth; my cum shot out in spurts, filling her ass. Irina let out a muffled cry, arching as she took my cum.

After standing for a short while with my cock in her ass, I pulled it out, put the woman on her knees, and laid my cock on her face.

I wasn't going to ask her; I was ordering—Open your mouth. And I slid my still-hard cock between her reluctantly parted lips.

-Suck, I don't have any tissues. And she began to lick off the cum.

At that moment, the elevator started working, and the light came on. My classmate's mother was on her knees with her dress pulled down and my cock in her mouth. All her makeup was smeared from tears and cum; she looked like a cheap whore. Irina tried to get up and adjust her dress, but I didn't let her until my cock was clean. I zipped up my pants literally a second before the elevator arrived at my floor. Turning around, I saw Irina pulling her dress up, trying to hide her breasts. I said goodbye to her and opened my door.

She smiled, her eyes with smeared mascara gleaming with ecstasy. "Until next time."