Destiny Fully Filled

I Rumbled in Her Jungle & Won

When I met her, she was a broken woman from past traumas with her exes. I healed her up by filling up her drippery, wet twat full of cum juice. After it was all said and done, I ended up fucking her so well that she couldn't even remember her own name let alone theirs.

One time, I remember having her on the floor as I was on my knees while she was riding on top of me right in front of the fireplace on a very cold December day.

Til' this day, I don't know which was hotter: her cooch or the fire.

Unfortunately, she ended up disgarding me like yesterday's newspaper but it was fun while it lasted.

She was such a hot thing and I do miss her, sometimes. However, as much as I miss the head, I don't miss the headache she could be at times.

She was this hot cougar who we will refer to as "Destiny" that I used to date back in the day.

She was 51 and I was at the tender age of 26. 

Now, I didnt know her age at the time. I just saw a fine woman and liked what I saw so I approached her.

Well, things didn't go too smoothly at first because she told me, 

"Dude? I got shoes older then you." I said, "as long as you don't have panties older than me then it's all good" as she fell out into laughter.

She said, "you're funny. Funny enough to get the digits?" I asked. She said "No, you're too young hun." 

Well, to say I was a little defeated would be an understatement but you live to fight another day, you know. I thought I was toast at the "panties" remark thinking she might haul off and pimp slap me but she didn't. 

Anyways, I went about day when I just so happened to bump into her at a later date at a local restaurant.

I waved to her and not only did she wave back but she came on over to my table.

"Well, hello Mr. Funny Man, how goes it, sir" she asked. I told her, "Everything's gravy, baby with a 10 piece chicken dinner included" as I had her bursting out into laughter yet again.

I thought to myself, I GOT HER ASS NOW.......But I cracked an Angelic smile to cover up my devilish intentions with her. 

We chit-chatted for a few as she was there to meet with a client about a potential business deal. 

I wished her well on the potential business venture as she shook my hand and told me, "thank you darling." She flashed me with that great, big & beautiful smile of hers then went on her merry little way.

I watched her walk away and was like, DAYUM!!! 

She has an ass on her that would make J-Lo turn her head. 

I licked my lips and then continued enjoying my delectable steak dinner.

As I was leaving the place, she came on over to me and gave me her number and told me to call her sometime and I let her know that I would do just that.

I hit her up as soon as I got home.

We texted back and forth play flirting with one another. I told her how great she looked in her dress and she complimented me on how I filled up the suit very well especially the jeans.

"FREAK!" I replied as she sent back an Angel emoji.

I texted her,

"you might've looked like you walked out of Heaven earlier but you ain't no Angel my dear."

Then she sent me of those devil emojis. "Now that's more like it," I replied.

She told me that she had to be up early the next day so we said our goodnights to each other.

Then around 1:30 the following morning, she called me crying hysterically asking why she couldn't keep a man and that one of her exes just got engaged after dumping her 9 months later. 

She begged me to come over and so I did.

Come to find out, this woman went on his social media page and was stalking him which is how she learned that her 56 year old ex-beau was engaged to a 23 year old tenderoni. 

She even showed me a pic of her and I understood why he wanted to marry her. 

"Wow! She's smoking hot," I said as she gave me an elbow on the same level of vitriol that Shaq gave to Mutumbo in the 2001 NBA Finals.

I said, "WHAT?! COME ON. Tell me you wouldn't hit that if you were a lesbian." She started laughing. 

She confessed that she was so depressed that all she's been doing was trying to eat the pain away. 

She told me that she even ate a whole carton of Häagen-Dazs ice cream.

I said, Damn, woman! No wonder you and him didn't work out. Your ass is greedy." 

All of a sudden, her frown turned into a smile as she rested her head onto my right shoulder. 

"Thank you for being here for me," she said. I told her, "anytime." 

"You know what? How about we go out and get your mind off of things," I said. "I just don't feel like going out anywhere," she replied. 

I told her,

"Come onnn. Now you know they say that the best way to get over Johnnie is you gotta roll with Jerry. No! They say a woman gets over a man by getting under a new one," she said. 

"Well, I didn't go there because I didn't want you sounding like a ho." She laughs again. "Alright, lemme go get dressed."

When she came back, my jaw almost hit the floor. I was just that taken aback by just how incredibly, beautiful she was. 

She was wearing this white, satin babydoll dress that showed off her voluptuous figure.

Her tits were about as big & round as two casaba melons. It looked like she had the whole got'damn Grand Canyon on her chest which I wanted to visit.

She had this nice, tapered waist that elevated her thick thighs and when she turned around, I almost caught a woodie in my shorts. 

Ass was sticking out like two bowling balls and it had me wanting to go for a strike. 

Eventually, we went out after I picked my tongue off the floor. I treated her to a nice meal and some drinks which made her feel so much better.

I took her back to the condo and walked her to the door. 

I kissed her on the lips and bidded her a goodnight.

As I was heading back to my car, she said, "don't you want come in," as she's standing at the door biting her bottom lip as her dress was riding up her thighs.

I was like, I sure the hell do!

I went inside and made myself at home as she brought us a few drinks. We sipped them and had some good convo followed by a few laughs.

This broad was such a laughing bird. 

You would've figured that I was Pryor or Carlin in their primes from the way she was laughing at the shit that I was saying.

She went to the kitchen for something when I heard a glass hit the floor.

I raced to the kitchen to see if she was alright.

Apparently, she had checked her phone and had received a text from her ex-guy friend sending her an invitation to the wedding. 

She was doing her best to make light of the situation by cracking a few jokes but I could see that she was hurting deep down inside. Her eyes were so puffy from fighting back the tears.

You would never guess that a woman that fine, who was also extremely successful would be so broken inside. 

A lot of times, we're so enamored with the tits, the ass, and the slim waist but we neglect to look into those eyes to see what's behind them.

The eyes never lie. They will tell you all you need to know and then some.

I embraced her tightly in my arms and said "baby, I can see that you're hurting," as she bursts out into tears.

I told her, "let me heal you," as we started kissing passionately.

I took her right on the kitchen table.

I sat her on top of it, spread open her thighs, slid up her dress and ripped off her panties from underneath. 

I started eating her pussy as she took her hands and started rubbing all over the back of my head. 

I unbuckled my jeans and I pulled her to me. Then I slid my massive manhood inside her moist twat.

I lifted her up in my arms and she rode me like a wild woman. 

Suddenly, all of her tears were gone and the only thing wet was her twat from carnal pleasure.

I put her back on the table and pulled down the straps to her dress. 

I started sucking on her ripe, hard nipples and began pounding down her pussy walls on the table.

She dug her nails deep into my back as I dug deeper into the walls of her pussy.

We both climaxed at the same time as I collasped onto her massive chest. 

She held my head against her ample bosom thanking me and kissing me all over my head as a big smile came across her face.

Who knew that shoving my massive cock deep inside her would've been the kind of stress reliever she needed!

Unfortunately, things didn't go any further then that with her, outside an occasional rump or two.

We both knew we had no chance of having a relationship because of the massive difference in age. 

We were just two entirely, different people at different stages of our lives.

Furthermore, I also got a hint from the phone call she received after we finished "banging one out." 

Here she is with her twat dripping all over her marble countertop with me standing beside her with my dick completely engulfed in pussy juice.

It was one of her exes. Not the one who was engaged to the 23 year old hottie but some other doofus.

I was like, "damn bitch; How many exes do you have?!"

She must've had like a revolving door of schlongs. 

They ended up agreeing to meet each other for "coffee" the next day.

After she got off the phone, I kissed her goodnight on top of the forehead and headed out. 

They ended up getting back together shortly thereafter, although not for long. 

Smh! People really do complicate the hell out of relationships. 

After her and her ex fell out AGAIN is when she started hitting me up AGAIN.

I just don't have time to deal with all that up and down stuff. 

I mean, we talk from time to time but I have no plans on ever driving down that road again. 

Don't get me wrong; The destination feels good as hell but it does a number on your tires travelling across all those potholes just to get there.