It had been almost two weeks since I had graduated from college and moved into my new apartment. At twenty-three, I was the youngest resident in the apartment complex. Our oldest resident, Rodney Phelps, was seventy, but thanks to staying in shape, he looked to be in his fifties. It had been Rodney who had helped me move most of my stuff into my third floor apartment, which just happened to be right next to his.

I had never been attracted to an older man, especially one that much older, but there was something about Rodney that I really liked. Rodney stands about five foot seven, with sparkling hazel eyes, and wavy snowy white hair. Since it was summer, I very rarely seen him with a shirt on. Like I said before, he looked as if he was in his fifties and not seventy. It was evident from all the woman coming and going that he was defiantely a lady's man.

One Thursday evening I came home from a long day of job hunting. The money my parents had given me until I could get a job was almost gone. I quickly removed my business suit and underclothes and got into a pair of sexy, short cut, silk pajama shorts. My long brown hair was pulled up into clip. The blue of my p.j.'s matched my eyes. Thanks too my working out, my B cup breasts stayed in almost perfect place, even without the bra. They were ample enough that they pushed my top out, causing it show off my flat stomach. I was proud of my five foot five height and my sexy body.

I had just flopped down on the couch when Rodney knocked on the door. "Hey Mindy, it's Rodney," came the older man's voice from the other side.

"It's unlocked. Come on in."

Rodney walked in wearing a tight pair of shorts and sat down just a few inches away from me. "How did it go today?"

"I got two 'maybe's', four 'no's', and one 'I sorry miss, but your too old.' Can you believe that. I'm only twenty-three and I'm too old."

After Rodney and I had good laugh he invited me over to his apartment for dinner. "Why not," I answered. "I hope you don't mind me wearing this," I asked, pointing down at my p.j.'s.

"That's fine," he said smiling. In a low tone he added, "Hopefully you won't be in them long."

"What," I asked giggling.

Looking embarassed he said, "Oh, I said, 'Hopefully dinner won't be too long.'"

I had heard him clearly and knew that wasn't what he had said. Reaching the door, I leaned my back against it and flirtingly said, "Maybe I won't be in them long."

After dinner, Rodney and I sat down on his couch to watch TV, but we did very little watching. No sooner had we sat down, Rodney made his move. Putting his arm around my shoulders, he pulled me close to him. Raising my chin up, he deeply kissed me. For several long minutes, we sat kissing. His hand went from my chin to my breasts. Sliding it up under the silky top, Rodney fondled them. I let out a small moan as he lightly pinched my nipples.

Soon, Rodney had us both completely naked and I sat straddleing him. I was amazed at how big he was, at least eight inches long and he was already hard. No need for Viagra here. He sucked my nipples as his finger slid in and out of me. Removing his finger, he placed the tip of his cock to my wet, shaved hole. I slowly pushed down on him. As I did, I could tell that he was thicker that any of the younger guys I'd ever been with. Soon I had all eight of inches glistening with my juices. I softly moaning his name as I rode him. In the back of my mind I knew that I was just another notch on his bed post, but at this moment I could care less. I rode him until I had orgaismed so much that I couldn't take any more.

Rodney had me get on my knees and face the back of the couch. Standing behind me, he pushed himself back into me. He released my hair from the clip before leaning over me. He slowly fucked me as he whispered into my ear, "You're the first woman I've ever had that has been this much younger than me. I love the way your younger pussy feels, Mindy."

"And your the first older man I've ever been with," I said, moving in rhythm with him.

"How does an old man's cock feel inside of you?" Just as he said it, he started to really fuck me hard and fast.

"Oh God," I loudly moaned. "It feels so good."

I was surprised how long he fucked me at this pace. I had really expected him to cum before now. Pulling out, he laid me on my side with my legs together and my back up agaist the couch. Getting onto his knees, he again entered me. Rodney held my legs down as he fucked the hell out of me. I had to scream into a pillow because of the paper thin walls in the apartments. Damn was the older man a good lover.

"Oh yeah, Mindy. I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum inside you." No sooner had he said it, did I feel him release in me. Afterwards we sat cuddled on his couch talking. I just knew that this would be the only time we would fuck, but I was wrong. Rodney and I see, and fuck, other people, but we still enjoy stopping by each others house for a little neighborly fun.

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