1 comments/ 26915 views/ 5 favorites Seniors Trip to Branson By: Exporoni To refresh the reader's memory I am a petite, (under five foot), female with a petite body to match, except for my double C cup breast. I am a brunette with dark brown eyes, dimples and a hint of freckles; my bottom is rounded yet firm and tight. Now that you can picture me in your head let's get to my Seniors'Trip to Branson. Last weekend my seventy-four year old mother, Joyce, convinced me to go with her on a charter bus ride to Branson, Mo. Her seniors group had organized the trip and had about forty people, ranging in age from 67 to 89, signed up. Mom is in great health though she's almost deaf and I think she wanted a younger person to go to assist with some of the folks that are not as mobile. We left Guthrie, OK before dawn, with very long bus ride, that included a couple of stops; we finally pulled in to the motel after about seven hours. Of course there was singing and games and all sorts of wholesome entertainment, but I was ready for a drink! Unloading the bus I was struggling with our luggage when two older 'gentlemen' swooped in to help. Delbert or Del is seventy-eight, a retired mechanic that tends to favor Ed Asner; while his pal Doyle was an engineer for Pratt-Whitney; a tall, striking man with movie star looks even at eighty-six. Both men had grown up together and even with their diverse careers had remained close. Coincidentally their wives had both died within a month of each other some ten years earlier, bringing the men even closer. The 'guys' had been messing or flirting with me throughout the bus ride; making comments, sexual innuendos, even wanting to know if I had a 'steady guy'. They were a lot of fun and even a boost to my ego the way they fawned over me. Of course being some twenty to thirty years younger than the other women in the group gave me an edge. Mom had already gone to our room as Del and Doyle followed me with our luggage when I made the comment that I really needed a stiff one! Boy that was the wrong thing to say. Del said he had exactly what I needed; Doyle countered, that with Del it depends on how stiff you need it. Del then shot back that with his magic pills he's good for four hours, like cold blue steel, cat couldn't scratch it! Both men were guffawing at this, knowing they had embarrassed me, but what they didn't know was they had hit another nerve and it was between my legs. My pussy was tingling from these randy old men wanting to fuck me. Fast forward about an hour, Mom had gone downstairs to the hospitality room for a group get together and I had just gotten out of the shower when I a heard a soft knock on the door. Tying my robe around my naked body I opened the door to find Doyle with a fifth of Dewar's. I invited him in and grabbed two glasses off the vanity. We sat at the small table by the window when it dawned on me the curtains were open. I had neglected to pull the curtains when earlier I had undressed and walked around the room stark naked, even standing at the mirror combing my hair. I am normally not at all modest, and if you have read any of my other stories you would know I have either masturbated or had raw hot sex or both in front of complete strangers. But I was traveling with my Mom and her friends and they are all religious Southern Baptists! Plus our room was right off the stairs so that everyone on that floor had to walk past my open curtains. As I got up and pulled the curtains, Doyle mentioned I was a little tardy on the modesty or maybe I had a surprise for him. Realizing he must have seen me, I smiled, and told him it was he and Del that had offered me a hard one. Doyle corrected me and said it was not a hard one but a stiff one, and he would happily provide both. Sitting back down I told him I shut the curtains so my mom's friends wouldn't see him corrupting me. "Oh so you are corruptible," he said, his smile as intoxicating as the Dewar's he was pouring. Taking a sip of the velvety smooth Scotch, I followed up with a larger swallow, emptying the glass. As he poured another shot there was a knock at the door; it was Del and he had brought a bottle of Glenfiddich! I sat on bed and allowed Del to have my chair, except the first drink made my head a little light as I hopped up on the bed. Forgetting or not caring about my nudity under my robe, I was a little too careless as the tie had loosened allowing way too much flesh to show when I crossed my legs. Noticing Del's wide-eyes as he stared at my legs I couldn't help but see that he must have already taken one of his little blue pills. He had a noticeable erection, his cock bulging in his pants as he ogled my crotch. Looking down at myself I saw my open robe and my very wet pussy. Doyle couldn't resist the opportunity when he said it looked like Del had brought both. Del didn't understand the joke and me, in my deepening state of inebriation, laughing, I pointed to Del's dick and then his Scotch and said, both, a hard one and a stiff one, and added, and I need both. They looked at each other as Del added a little more Scotch to my glass. I told Del he had missed my earlier show that I had left the curtains wide open and paraded around the room in my birthday suit, and Doyle added what a pretty sight it was. Del said he was really sorry he missed out but how about an encore. Without hesitation I scooted towards the edge of bed causing my robe to pull back away from my bottom, except this time I didn't readjust. I paused with my legs dangling off the side of the bed; my robe opened exposing me from my belly to my toes. I moved my knees wider apart giving them a really good look at my pussy; I even leaned back and thrust my pelvis forward. With my bush trimmed, my hard clit stood out noticeably from between my thick pussy lips. I smiled as my two friends stared. Getting off the bed the devil in me made me reach for the curtain and slowly open it while at the same time untying my robe. When one side of the curtain was open I let my robe drop to the floor and now standing naked, my nipples hard and erect, I reached down and put one hand on my cunt and began to rub myself, splitting my lips apart with my fingers and then squeezed my clit tightly. With my other hand I cupped my breast and with my thumb and forefinger pinched and pulled on my already hard nipple as if I was trying to milk myself. I'm not sure what shocked them more, my nudity or the hardcore sexuality of my wanton display. Grinding against my hand, pulling my pussy lips out for them to look at my swollen clit then caressing and squeezing my breast like some masturbatory scene in a pornographic film. Backing up to the window I even pressed my bare ass against the glass trying to leave some of my pussy juice as my mark. Del and Doyle seemed stunned or at least speechless as I crawled on all fours to the center of the bed, my ass directly towards them and the window. Then reaching back between my legs I found my pussy and began fingering my hole, fucking it with my two fingers. Smearing my wetness on my ass, I worked a finger into my other hole. Looking back I asked Del if was enjoying the encore. It was then that one of the guys got up and closed the curtains. I felt someone's hand grasp my ankles and suddenly jerk me to the edge of the bed. "Come here you little dick-teaser," I heard Del say as he rammed his fingers inside my pussy. Looking over my shoulder I saw Doyle unfasten his belt and drop his trousers, his boxers concealing his own stiff one. Del worked two or three of his rough, thick fingers in and out of me, grinding deep into my hole. Then releasing my cunt he grabbed my upper arm and pulled me around, placing my head near the edge of bed. I don't know when he did it but Del's pants were already at his knees and his thick, fat uncircumcised penis was standing at attention, his extra foreskin circling the head of his hard cock. His one hand grabbed me by the back of my neck while his other wrapped around his cock, forcing his dick into my mouth, pushing himself deep in my throat. My eyes were watering as I choked on his fat cock; he was fucking my mouth, ramming his shaft down my throat. Through my tears I could see Doyle had stripped, his eighty-six year old dick standing as rigid and hard as any I have ever seen. Getting on the bed, Doyle started licking my pussy, sucking my clit and tongue fucking me. My cunt was oozing, dripping with my creamy juices as Doyle was trying to lick it up. My head now hanging off the side of bed, Del straddled my head as he steadily pumped my mouth, running his cock deep in and out of me. Doyle grasped my thighs pulling me up to his face, trying to bury his tongue deep inside me, alternating between my pussy and my asshole. Burying his tongue in my asshole, his nose in my pussy, I could hear him grunting as he worked on me. I have fucked many men and I have fucked many older men, but never this old and it has been a very long time since I have had this kind of rodeo sex with much younger men. Both men fingered me and fucked me and sucked me and then Del wanted me to get on top of Doyle so he could fuck my ass while Doyle's dick was in my pussy. This takes a little choreography and it also helps to be a little limber, but Del had seen this in some porn movie and had always wanted to try it. Doyle said it was Del's number 1 and 2 items on his bucket list. I sat on Doyle working his seven or eight inches inside my pussy, then leaned forward laying my titties on his chest. Doyle's hands were pulling my ass cheeks apart as he wasgrinding his pelvis against mine, his cock filling my pussy. I expected to feel Del fumbling around, trying to work his dick in my ass but instead he started licking me! Doyle seemed surprised as well and asked Del what the fuck he was doing. Del said he was trying to get me wet or wetter, but I was already sopping wet from all the pussy squirting, spit and saliva. Doyle then asked him why the fuck he was licking his dick?!?! Del stops momentarily and Doyle tells him not to stop, he likes it. Must have been on Doyle's bucket list to have his buddy suck his dick because as Del is licking my ass and Doyle's dick, Doyle whispers for me to raise up a little. I do and his cock pops out of my hole. I look over my shoulder and see Del grasping Doyle's dick as he takes it in his mouth, working his tongue around Doyle's swollen head. Heck it was almost as good as what I had done earlier. I think Del may have had some experience. Del could feel Doyle cock tensing up, so releasing it he guided it back inside my cunt. Del nestled up behind me and with his hand worked his dick in my tight ass. Del's fat dick felt like it was going to split me in half as he worked it deeper and deeper in my asshole. The two old men began alternating their strokes, one in, one out, rubbing their cocks against each other through the thin membrane separating my two holes. Gradually gaining a little speed they pumped my twin holes until both seemed to struggle to stay in sync because of the rapid pace as they fucked me. It was then I felt like I was exploding, my orgasm rolling over me like a giant wave, my body began to shudder and my pussy squirting, spraying a mixture of my cum juice and pee, running all over Doyle's belly, his cock and balls. I was all but weeping from the intensity as suddenly I felt Del jack-hammering my ass, slamming his pelvis hard against my butt cheeks. My ass was hurting from his throbbing cock, letting out a long moan Del began grinding against my ass and I could almost feel his cum spurt into me, filling my ass with a tremendous feeling of fullness, I could almost sense his sticky sweetness covering his purple cock and dripping, running out my asshole. Almost on cue Doyle rose hard to my pelvis collapsing on the bed while I furiously rode his cock like every young cowboy I have ever fucked, trying to milk every last drop of cum out him. Del had pulled out of my ass and was lying next to Doyle as I finished my wild ride; I reached over and took hold of Del's now softening dick. I next leaned down and began to kiss his cock, and cleaned him with my tongue, I pulled his foreskin back so I could lick up all of our body fluids. Licking and sucking, I started to get turned on by the taste and smells on his spent member. He was sticky, nasty from his own cum and he was covered with my pussy juice and urine, plus even my shit from having been buried so deep up my ass. I licked him and sucked him hoping he would once more fuck my ass. Gawd, I love to suck and lick and clean a cock after it has made love to me. Del stirred a bit as I moved to his tortured balls still tender from slapping against my ass. Holding them tenderly in my hand I licked and sucked them trying to fit one in my mouth, then with my other hand I sought out Del's ass. Rubbing and tickling his bunghole with my finger, I brought my hand to my mouth to moisten my finger when Del turned over. Taking this as my cue I used both hands to spread his ass cheeks apart and began eating out his ass. First sucking his anus into my mouth I gently chewed the loose skin. Next burying my face between his ass I stuck my tongue as deep as I could trying to let him feel like he was being fucked. I could taste his sweat, his manliness, his scat, my pussy was once more dripping from my pleasure. My spit running off his ass down to his balls had made his ass wet enough that I could put two then three fingers in his hole. Trying to finger his asshole as hard as he had fucked mine, I rammed my hand back and forth, sinking in as deep as I could. As exhaustion set in and I lay back on Doyle licking and sucking my fingers clean. Unknown to any of us, when one of the guys had closed the curtain it had caught on the chair and didn't close, leaving a good four or five foot of open area, plus with the lights on inside the room and being dark outside, anyone walking by would get a great view of one of the raunchiest porno movies ever made, except it was live. Sure enough the senior get-together had ended about thirty or forty minutes earlier and at least three or four couples had walked past our room! I found out later that one of the husbands volunteered to intercept my mom and redirect her to another room and after getting her away from the scene of the crime, he and four or five others stood outside and watched me and their two buddies 'disgusting debauchery'. Though the sex was incredible the little old ladies gave me the cold shoulder and this ended up being one of most uncomfortable weekends I have ever experienced, but for Del and Doyle not only did they have one of best weekends, they became heroes to all of their friends (and possibly their friends wives).