Ossec and Nasimi: Would You Care To Dance?
by tannim
April 11, 2012

	Ossec sucked in his gut in front of the mirror.  He'd have to cut back on treats again.  Losing weight was hard enough without being nearly eighty.  His wife said the paunch looked cute, though.  He hoped she wouldn't lie to an old man about that.

	The seventy nine year old koala smiled to the sound of her downstairs trying to cook.  She wasn't too good at it, what with her breasts getting in the way a lot, but she did a few ok dishes.  Nasimi was trying to surprise him and, he straightened himself out in front of his reflection, he wanted to surprise her back.

	"She won't even recognize me." Ossec smiled to himself.

	He ran the comb through his chin fur to fluff it up.  His ears followed, their sagging gray and white fuzz slowly coming to life with the teasing.  It had been a while since he'd primped and preened for her last.  There was a lot of hair to straighten up and it could be such a tedious chore to smooth it out.

	Age had made his chest tuft difficult to control.  The hairs wanted to go in a variety of directions, but a bit of water and patient stroking helped smooth them into order.  He had to do the same for his pubic hair too, though that was made more difficult by his scrotum hanging down to the right of his sheath, bunching the hair there and making the rest shift to make room.

	As a young koala, his sack had been properly tight and hanging above his manhood, as he'd aged, that skin had loosened and his fair pair had lengthened considerably.  Not as far as his friend, Tannim, but then, he hadn't worked at stretching his.  It was all natural sag.  Ossec felt a bit of pride in that, especially since Nasimi enjoyed the freedom it gave her with them.

	The old male winced when he saw his toe claws, trimming those was a hassle.  If it weren't for showing off, he would have let them go a while longer.  Instead he wen to work with the file and cleaned them up, trimming as needed with only several grunts of effort to work around his belly.

	Ossec hesitated when he thought about showering, then smirked and shook his head. "No, that's something we can share later.  Better to be dry for this anyway."

	After a few more strokes with the brush through his fur and a fair amount of adjusting his sheath and testicles in the mirror, he grabbed his cane and headed downstairs.  He was done, he could smell the leafloaf in the oven.  Nasimi was grunting as she made her way to her breast cart.  It was time.

	"NASIMI!" He said it good and loud and enjoyed the way she jerked upright. "You are looking lovely tonight.  Would you care to dance?"

	The woman turned and gaped at him as Ossec just stood for her.  With his right hand on his cane and the other on his hip, he looked very handsome.  She took in his groomed naked elderly figure and crossed her arms over her very large breasts.  He'd put a lot of work into making himself presentable, she could tell.

	"You're up early..." Nasimi pushed herself to her feet and sighed in satisfaction when her lover's strong aged hands cupped her chest to ease the weight. Her own hand rubbed at his full dribbling erection. "Up indeed.  You look beautiful, Ossec.  I was just cooking you... You know already, don't you?" The younger koala pulled back and held her arms up for him.  When he pulled her shirt off, Nasimi pressed forward until her cheek rested on her husband's chest. "Yes, I'd love to dance."

	Ossec had to drop his cane to catch both his wife's breasts as they spread around him.  Their youthful heat and softness made him almost as happy as having her there with him.  She was only twenty five and still so tight and round compared to his age weakened muscles and body.  Shorter and sweeter and she could do things to him that he'd never dreamed of with chest, feet, pussy, mouth, any part of her.

	They rocked back and forth, swaying to the slow rhythm of their song as it played in their heads.  Nasimi groped along his butt, enjoying the benefits of being shorter than he was, and imagined how she was going to grope him more when they finally gave up the pretense of dancing to just get busy with the sex.  Her Ossec had surprised her and he looked wonderful spruced up.  Of course, he could have used a shower after working in the wood carving room for so long.  The young woman nuzzled into him, she was glad he hadn't.

	More time to be hot, naked, and wet, without needing to change any sheets.