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My Life Began at Retirement Ch. 01

By: texasBiwriter



Editor's Note: story contains bisexual male themes and scenes.

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At 65 years old I was forced to retire from the job that I loved. I started in the fire service at the age of seventeen and I love it now just as much as I did when I started. Not many men can say that about a job, I thought my life was over. Being a single man for years I thought the only thing I had to look forward to was setting home, watching TV and growing old. 

Being a full time chief and an instructor for many years I was pretty conservative, never had much time for dating, never done much partying or drinking, that sort of thing. I always tried to be the example that my men would look up to. I always kept myself in pretty good shape and I really was not ready to just set down and do nothing but, little did I know that I was about to encounter a life changing experience.

My life was just about to begin

A hard core, bisexual thriller that will keep you cuming! 

Follow along as; a retired fire chief who as been the example of integrity for years, with one glance of the eye, suddenly finds himself in a world of unbelievable ecstasy. Feel for yourself, his emotional highs and lows as they change his life for ever and land him one of the most amazing women you will ever see. 

Chapter 1

Being a firefighter and heavy rescue paramedic, I had kept myself in pretty good shape over the years. In fact; just to brag on myself a little. Two months before my retirement, at age sixty five, I went through a very strenuous physical agility test along with my men. More than anything else; I think it was just to show them that the old man still had it in him, but to my own surprise; I beat all but four of those twenty year olds, who work out every day. 

I have been single for several years and with nothing to do, but set around the house and piddle in the yard since my retirement, I have started to get a little out of shape. I joined a local fitness club so I could work out once in a while. 

About two months ago, I had just finished my work out and went in to take a shower. I had been in the shower room just long enough to strip my clothes off and get under the water when a young black guy came in, striped down and went to the shower at the other end. I didn't think anything about it and continued to bath. 

As I was bathing, I turned to rinse under my arm and I caught a glimpse of his cock. I was so amazed that I almost said it out loud, as I thought: 

"Wow!!!"

I had never seen any thing like that before. Suddenly, I felt this weird sort of like an adrenalin rush go through me. At the time I thought it was embarrassment. I quickly turned away and kept bathing, but my curiosity got the best of me, I caught myself looking back at it again. I thought to myself: 

"He's going to see you starring and think you're gay." 

I turned my back to him again, but I couldn't get it off my mind, it was just so huge. I soon found myself looking a third time and thinking: 

"That thing must be six to eight inches long when it's soft and it's almost as big around as a toilet paper spool." 

I didn't realize it, but I must have been starring at it, because he looked at me without any expression on his face, and said. 

"You like that?" 

It shocked me; I don't know if it was fear or embarrassment but, I froze, I couldn't say a word, my whole body tensed as I looked up at his expressionless face. Clearing my throat I finally said: 

"I'm sorry man; I'm not that way at all, I don't know what came over me. It's just that I've never seen anyone that big before." and I went back to bathing. 

Both fear and embarrassment gripped me. The images of his expressionless face past before me as I wondered what he was thinking. Did he accept my apology or was he offended. 

Though fear seemed to be tightening its grip on me, the image of that huge cock was like a magnet drawing my eyes to it and when I found myself looking at it again, I glanced up at his face expecting to see his anger, but instead he smiled at me and said: 

"It's ok."

Embarrassed, I dropped my head and looked away. I could feel the blood rush to my head as my face reddened, it was as though I were a young girl looking at his huge cock for the first time. Seeing my obvious embarrassment, in a very gentle tone of voice, he said: 

"Do you want to touch it?" 

I stood there starring at it for a moment, and then said: 

"No, really I am not that way. I am just amazed at the size of it." 

He smiled again and said: 

"It's ok." 

I glanced at it again, and then looking him in the face, I said: 

"I am sixty five years old and I have never even fantasized about touching another man, I am about as straight as you can get. I don't understand what happened, I just caught a glimpse of it and this weird rush went all the way through my body." 

Fear suddenly grips me, I didn't know if some how he knew what that weird rush was, or if he was going to force me to touch him, but again he said: 

"It's ok" 

And he started walking toward me. 

Suddenly that warm rushing feeling came over me again and now this huge muscular body was standing just inches from me. I didn't know if he was going to just stand and give me the chance to touch it, or if he was going to force me to do something. The fear inside me took my eyes off that huge cock and they slowly moved up his rippled abdomen and muscular chest until I was looking into his face. My heart beat faster, a knot came up in my throat, my body trembled and my mind was gripped with fear as I thought about what he was going to do to me. 

It was as though he could see the fear in my eyes; he very gently smiled at me and said: 

"Go ahead touch it. It's not going to hurt anything." 

I don't know if my subconscious curiosity did want to touch it, or if I feared that if I didn't he would force me, but I did know that I had put myself in this position and there was now no way to get out of it. One way or the other I was going to have to touch this mans huge cock. 

I just stood there and looked at it, up close for the first time. Then I said: 

"What if somebody were to come in on us?" 

Seeing the fear in my eyes, he reassuringly said: 

"Don't worry, guys do it all the time in here, no one thinks anything about it." 

I looked down at that huge cock again, stared at it for a moment, then nervously reached out and took it in my hand. I had never touched another man's cock before, it was warm and soft and smooth. I closed my hand around it and there was still a good two inches extending past my fist. I lightly squeezed it and suddenly I could feel it growing in my hand. I found myself examining every inch of it. Unlike my own it was circumcised and the huge head was so smooth it shined. His skin was dark brown and flawless and a huge vein ran down the top of it. I seen his sack hanging below it, very well proportioned to its size. I looked back up at him and with a reassuring smile he said: 

"Go ahead and stroke it." 

I closed my hand around it and began to slide it up and down, but there was just something about it, now that I had held it and felt its warmth in my hands, this wasn't what I wanted to do to it. I found myself no longer doing it because of fear, but I actually wanted to hold it. With a very gentle grip I began, rotating one hand and then the other, gently stroking the full length of its shaft from its base to the head, my eyes following every inch of each stroke. It was though my strokes were stretching it. It kept getting bigger and bigger, I closed both hands around it and it still extended past my grip. I cupped his balls and they were almost all I could hold in my hand. 

A brief moment of reality hit me and suddenly I realized I was almost worshiping this thing. Guilt struck me like a volt of lighting. Unconsciously still holding on to it, I looked up at him and in my defense I said: 

"Man I have never done anything like this!" 

With that same reassuring smile he said: 

"It's Ok, nobody will ever know." 

I looked down unaware of my own body and to my surprise; I was as hard as a rock. I kept stroking him and by now he was about ten or maybe even eleven inches long and it was getting warmer and harder. I don't know what there was about it, but my fears seemed to have faded and were replaced with this warm feeling that saturated my whole body. I looked up at his face again, I guess I was hoping for more of his reassurance, and he smiled and said: 

"You like that?" 

Embarrassed, I slowly mumbled: 

"I don't know." 

He looked down at me and with a slight grin he said: 

"From the looks of your dick, I think you do." 

Embarrassed, I didn't know what to say. That weird feeling seemed to get warmer and my emotions seemed to become more comfortable with my situation, as my fears disappeared. Finally I stuttered: 

"I can't believe I'm doing this, just something about it, I don't know what it is, but truthfully in some weird way, I do sort of like it." 

He smiled and said: 

"Why don't jack it off?" 

My heart skipped a beat as my conscience hit me; he is asking me to go another step deeper into forbidden territory. I thought to myself: 

"Man, what are you doing? This is crazy; you're acting like you're gay." 

Unconsciously, while those thoughts were racing through my head, I had started jacking him and now I had speeded up my pace. Suddenly it was like everything shifted into slow motion, as I absorbed every detail of the sequence. He began to breathe harder and faster, a quite moan escaped his mouth and then a louder one. His body tensed, his hips arched forward, I felt his heart beat through the vein on the top of this huge erection and the whole shaft began to get warmer. I suddenly felt his cock stiffen and start to throb in my hand, a feeling I will never forget, I squeezed it a little harder and all of a sudden he shot a burst of cum about three foot across the room. 

As I started to turn loose, he reached down and squeezed my hand shut and started milking the last few drops out of his huge cock and suddenly I felt my insides start to heave and without even being touched, I erupted, shooting one of the biggest loads I have in years. 

With out a word he smiled at me and walked back to his shower. We both finished bathing and left with out ever speaking a word just an exchange of smiles. 

On the way home I had very mixed emotions. I thought: 

"Wow! I can't believe the excitement I felt when that thing started throbbing in my hand. I could feel every pulse as it hardened and then softened and hardened again. I loved the feeling of how warm and soft it was when I first held it. It seemed like it was soft and flexible, you could squeeze it like a warm sponge, yet it was firm and solid at the same time and that rush that kept running throw me as it started to grow in my hand." 

That warm feeling began to come over me again. Then like a sledgehammer my conscience hit me: 

"What's wrong with you? Are you crazy? You just jacked another man off and practically worshipped his cock and you're setting here thinking you liked it?" 

Then I started feeling dirty, like I had done the most shameful thing in my life and now I am setting here thinking that I enjoyed it. The emotions went on and on and back and forth from good to bad. Finally I turned the radio on, trying to drown out my thoughts. 

I got home and fixed me a drink and sat down to watch a movie. The man and woman in the movie started kissing and as the passions grew they started stripping each other and I saw both of their naked bodies. I felt a bulge swelling up in my pants. Though I had always looked at the women's perky little breasts and nice round butts; as they started to make love I caught myself trying to catch a glimpse of his cock. As though it were just for me; it showed her jacking him to get him hard. That warm weird feeling when through me again and I started rubbing the bulge in my pants. Then she started to suck him and that was all I could stand. I pulled down my pants and began to masturbate. 

About half way through the scene, the show went to commercial. I started thinking about that dudes huge cock and the feeling of it throbbing in my hand, that feeling that I can't seem to get out of my mind. I had never noticed it before, but suddenly I felt that same throbbing coming from my own cock as it exploded all over my belly. 

The next day I couldn't get it out of my head, it was like a picture of that huge cock was burnt into my brain. The day went by so slow and the mixed emotions was about to eat me alive. About the same time that evening I seemingly couldn't stop myself, I headed for the fitness club. I walked in hoping not to look too suspicious and looked around to see if he was there. I don't know if it was to the relief of my conscience or to the disappointment of my desires, but he wasn't there. 

I worked out harder then I ever had, I guess I was working off my frustrations. When I had worn myself completely out I headed to the showers. Inside I stripped down and started to try to relax under the warm water. I looked over at the other two guys that were showering next to me and both of them smiled and nodded their heads at me. I didn't think anything about it, I just kept on bathing. 

The next thing I knew one of them was on his knees sucking the other one. I couldn't believe my eyes, Stunned, I just stood there and starred at the show going on in front of me. I again felt that warm weird feeling start to run through my whole body. I began to masturbate, as my eyes froze on the sight before me. 

Suddenly I heard the man start to breath real hard and groan and I thought I was going to explode right there. I had never had a blow job from a man or woman but, I could tell from his exotic moans and groans that it must be awesome. His groans suddenly got louder and he began to thrust his hips like he was fucking the man's mouth. Then I heard the other man let out a moan as he sort of gagged and I seen his neck swell as he swallowed hard and moaned again. As he pulled his mouth away I seen the man's cock as it began to fall limp. He soon showered and left. 

The other guy was still there, just him and I. A new desire was now overwhelming me, my thoughts were going wild, I kept thinking: 

"Oh! I wish he would do that to me. I wish I had nerve enough to just walk over there. Please man, ask me if I want it." 

My desires were out of control, my heart was racing, my body was trembling and my desires were beyond anything I had ever experienced. My conscience desperately tried to calm my desires as I thought: 

"You can't do this, it's wrong, what is the matter with you?" 

I tried to wash the thoughts away under the cool shower but, they were still eating away. I caught myself looking at him, and I don't know if he could see it on my face or what but, he began to smile at me and I felt that rush go through me again. I smiled back at him as he was dressing and then he picked up his bag and started to leave. It seemed like my whole insides dropped, my emotions were devastated, as he started walking toward the door. 

To get to the door he had to walk right past me. Unconsciously, I guess my eyes were begging him to stay, because as he walked by me, he purposely reached his hand out and brushed my rock hard cock. I moaned and nearly melted right there in front of him. He laid his bag down and began to touch me; I suddenly felt the biggest rush of my life as he placed his mouth over my cock and began to suck. His mouth felt so warm and wet as he slid it up and down over its shaft and his tongue made circles around its head. I had never had such an exotic feeling, but it didn't last long. He hadn't had my cock in his mouth no time until I couldn't hold back any longer and I exploded in his mouth. 

The feeling was so intense that unlike the men I had watched, I couldn't tell you if I moaned or thrust my hip or anything about it, I just knew it was the most awesome feeling I had ever felt. 

Apparently, with the show that went on before me and my desires being so out of control I must have had a pretty good load built up, because when I shot my load he gagged and swallowed and then started to cough a little. He rubbed the shaft of my cock a few times and sucked the head as if to force the last few drop of cum from it, then pulled away and stood up. He looked at me and smiled as he walked away. I just stood there for a minute, my body trembled, my heart was racing and my knees felt like they were going to collapse under me. 

I started home; again the mixed emotions overwhelmed me. When I got to the house, I fixed me a drink and collapsed on the sofa exhausted. It felt like every ounce of energy in me had been drained and then I giggled to myself: 

"Yep, right out through the end of my cock."

As I began to relax the emotions started again. Being perfectly straight for sixty five years and now finding myself involved in these experiences and worst of all feeling that I really like them was overwhelming. My emotions were in turmoil as I thought: 

"What is happening to me? Am I suddenly turning gay?" 

Those feeling of shame totally overwhelmed me. I got up and went to the computer and searched the internet trying to find answers. I found a forum with a thread talking about my situation. I typed in what had been happening to me and the emotions I was feeling and to my surprise eight different guys started writing back. After about an hour of writing back and forth, they seemed to all agree. 

"You are not gay; you are just experiencing what most all younger men have already experienced, welcome to the world of modern day sex." 

One guy showed a study that a university had done, showing that 88 % of all men have had some type of homosexual experience in their life time. The study said that experimenting with your sexuality does not make you gay. What makes you gay is when you are both emotionally and physically attracted to only men. The report said that homosexual acts between men have been prevalent for thousands of years but, were considered to be taboo to talk about, but today it is more open and acceptable. 

At the end of our session one of them posted a note and the others all agreed with it saying:

"Grandpa, go and have your fun and don't whip yourself for it, it's natural." 

I then clicked on a gay forum and these guys were talking about how they love the taste of cum and how it tasted sort of sweet yet salty too. They talked about how a cock felt in your mouth when it begins to swell and throb against your tongue. That hit me; all I could think about was that huge black cock throbbing in my hand and how that one particular feeling not only stood out to me, but gripped me, more than any other. As hard as I tried I couldn't imagine what it would feel like to have it throbbing in my mouth. They talked about the excitement they felt anticipating the guy shooting his load down their throat. I don't know if it was just me wanting to experience it or if they just made it sound so awesome but, I couldn't take any more, my emotions were in complete turmoil.

I went to bed and with all this running rapid through my head I started to masturbate. I soon shot my load and not wanting to get it on my bed; I shot it in my hand. I got up and started to the bathroom to flush it down the commode. About half way there I got this almost forceful urge that I've got to see for myself what cum does taste like. I just barely touched my tongue to the pool in my hand. I never looked at it, I just hesitated a moment getting up the nerve to do it, and then I slurped every bit of it up into my mouth. It was just what they said; it was sort of sweet yet salty too. I kept it in my mouth for a few minutes, thinking I may never do this again. I started to the bathroom again to spit it out, but when I got over the commode I couldn't do it, I hesitated a moment thinking; "I've gone this far" and suddenly swallowed it. I started to rinse my mouth out and I decided not to, just like the guys on the forum, I really liked that taste. 


My Life Began at Retirement Ch. 01



The next day I noticed my emotions was not near as overwhelming as they had been, I was more at ease with my thoughts and desires. I spent a lot of the day on the internet reading about other people's experiences and looking at gay porn sites, seeing what others did. I saw a lot of guys having anal sex. I thought: 

"Oh! No that's too far for me. I don't think I could handle that." 

I mainly wanted to know more about oral sex. I was really curious about the awesome feelings I had experienced the day before as I received my first blow job. I was curious about what I heard on the gay forum, talking about what they felt giving a blow job. 

That evening I headed for the fitness club. Though they had been dormant most of the day my emotions were coming at me again. I thought to myself: 

"You're going crazy with this. This is all you have thought about for two days and nights. You need to slow down and think about what you're doing."

I knew my conscience was right but, my craving would not let me turn around and go back home. I guess my mind was trying to justify my need to go tonight as I started thinking:

"This is a legitimate business; surely this stuff does not go on every day. I'll just do my work out and go. There is probably not going to be anything happening three nights in a row."

I walked in the club and looked around, and there he was, the young black guy with the huge cock. He and one other guy were the only ones there. 

I don't know which one hit me the hardest excitement or desire, my body started carving more of my new found experiences, but suddenly my thoughts all seemed negative and began to run together as I started to thinking: 

"I hope he doesn't leave before I get a chance to work out some, it would be too obvious if I just went straight to the shower. What if the other guy goes to shower at the same time as him?" "The other guy is younger what if he wants him instead of me." 

Frustrated with my thoughts, I started my work out, I kept looking at him, I thought about what the guys on the forum said about being attracted to him as a man. I looked at his strong legs; you could see the outline of each muscle as he pushed the weights up over his head. I looked at his narrow bubble shaped hips that looked so firm and tight through his trunks. I looked at his six pack abs that I had so fearfully run my eyes over the first time he walked up to me. I looked at his muscled up chest, cover in tiny tightly curled hairs, it seemed to get wider and wider as it reached his shoulders. I looked at his face with its full lips and pearly white teeth. I seen the light as it glistened off his smooth wet skin. My eyes explored every inch of his body, it was awesome, but this was not what I was attracted to. 

I love petite little women's bodies, with their long hair flowing down over their shoulders, and their pretty silky skin and perky little breasts and nice little round butts. 

What attracted me to him is that huge cock and how it felt in my hands, my body was caving to hold it and massage it again. I thought to myself: 

"I don't know if I could actually do it yet or not, but I think I'd like to just feel it in my mouth" 

I wondered if his cum would taste as good as my own did. My desires became so strong I could almost taste it just thinking about it. 

I kept looking at him and soon he started smiling at me like he could read my mind. There was no doubt in my mind that he knew I was wanting more of him. I speeded up my work out trying to be sure I would be done at near the same time as him. 

Moments later my excitement was greatly elevated, as I saw the other guy heading to the shower room. I thought: 

"Oh! Hurry and leave." 

Again I smiled at the black guy, making it obvious what was on my mind. He smiled back as if he too was excited about my teen age boy like excitement. 

The other man soon came out of the shower and left. I again smiled at him and just moments later he went to the shower room. Not wanting to be too obvious in front of the manager I waited a few minutes and then slowly walked into the shower room. I striped down naked and adjusted the water temperature. 

It was as though he had seen every thing I had looked at on the internet, without a word, he just walked over to me and stood there with his hands down at his sides and arched his back making his huge cock stand out to me. I reach out and took it in my hands and began messaging it and looking at it as it grew in my hand. I gently rubbed up and down his shaft, again almost as if I was worshiping it.

I looked up at his face and he smiled and I looked back at that huge cock in my hand and it was almost twice the size it was when I started. As I messaged it, I saw small drops of pre-cum oozing out of it. I was reluctant, but I wanted so bad to taste it, I hesitated a moment trying to find the nerve and then run my finger through the drops and smeared it over the head of his cock. I kept looking at that huge thing and wanted to taste it so bad, I looked back up at his face and it was as if with out a word he was saying the same thing as the first night.

"It's Ok". 

I saw more pre-cum oozing out, much more than before. I looked at it for a second and it looked like it was going to drip off. I could no longer stand the thought of it dripping in the floor, I had to taste it. I dropped down to my knees and I licked the pre-cum from the end of that huge cock. For a moment I just savored the taste and then I slowly put the head of his cock in my mouth and washed off the remainder. 

I slowly slide my mouth down over it and began to suck. I don't know what it was about it, but I honestly loved the feeling. I began to go as far down on it as I could and then I started to slid my mouth up and down on it. I suddenly heard him groan and it excided me so much I got faster and faster until he started moaning and groaning with pleasure. I felt his cock get warmer and started to stiffen. I thought to myself: 

"I'm not sure if I'm ready for him to cum in my mouth or not."

Suddenly I could feel that amazing throbbing in my mouth just like it had done in my hand and I knew he was fixing to explode. I started to pull away, but it was as though he knew how bad I wanted it, but was afraid to try. He gently, for the first time, put his hands on my head and would not let me pull away. I felt that huge thing in my mouth swell and throb against my tongue and then it flooded my mouth with that same sweet salty juice that I had tasted the night before. 

I started to pull away, but he held me there and took my hand, just as before, and milked every last drop of cum out of that huge cock. I thought I was going to drown before I could spit it out, but again it was as though he knew how bad I desired it, he kept his cock in my mouth until I nearly ran out of breath and was forced to swallow every drop of it.

My own cock was so hard it was aching. I thought he was finished and was going to leave and I would finish myself off, but instead he reached and got a bar of soap and began soaping my chest and down my belly. He rubbed it around my cock and balls and I thought I was going to explode; he soaped both of my thighs. Then he started soaping himself and I started to rinse off but, he pulled me back and smiled. After he was well soaped himself, he pulled me in tight against him and began to rub our bodies together. 

He reached down and put that huge cock between my thighs and stated to push it in and out, like he was fucking me. I moaned in ecstasy and tighten my thighs around it. I thought: 

"Oh! Wow! Oh! Yes fuck me" 

I was hoping he would never stop it was so awesome. He reached around and grabbed both of my hips and fucked me faster. 

Suddenly I felt his finger as it began to slide up and down the slippery crack of my ass, I don't know if it was fear or ecstasy but, a warm rush went though me and I almost melted in his arms. His finger teased my hole for it seemed like eternity, and finally the pressure was more than I could stand and his finger slide inside me. He wiggled it around for just a second and I exploded all over both our bellies. I had never dreamed of such ecstasy as I was felling. I now know what a woman feels like when she is totally and completely satisfied and just melts into her lovers' arms. We rinsed off and with out a word he smiled and left.

I got home; my whole body was still tingling. I fixed me a drink and sat down thinking about all the feelings I had experienced in this one night. Exhausted, I soon went to bed. I laid there and couldn't go to sleep for thinking about it. I couldn't get the thought of that huge cock fucking me between the legs out of my mind. 

I started to masturbate and then I thought about his finger sliding in my ass and how it made me cum so fast. I got up and got a bottle of lotion. I put a dab on my hole and started to rub it as I masturbated. I played around it for a while and then I applied a little pressure and my finger slide inside me, I worked it around the way he had done and all of a sudden my cock exploded and I shoot cum all over my belly. I laid there trembling for a minute and the next thing I knew I was waking up the next morning, still naked and cum still pooled on my belly. 

That evening I was supposed to go to my girl friend's house for supper, we ate and then cuddled up on the sofa to watch a movie. We had recently met and had never had sex yet. She was a petite little lady, very pretty for her age. She was a quiet, very refined, lady who had lost her husband five years earlier. At our age I wasn't sure how she would respond to sex. I was holding her in my arms and I began to think about how gently that black guy had come on to me that first night, never pushing but, continually enticing, and how I found myself unable to resist. 

I kissed her a few times and slowly rubbed her arm with my fingers while we watched the movie. I gently hugged her shoulder now and then with the arm I had around her. After a while I felt her snuggling in closer to me. I gently kissed her on top of the head a few times and she would squeeze my arm in response. 

During a commercial I started to kiss her, but with much more passionate kisses than normal, she immediately responded and kissed me back with the same passion. I soon began to cup her breast and gently squeeze them, her breathing got heavier. After a while I unbuttoned her blouse and pulled one of her breast out and messaged it and played with her nipple until it was hard. I eased down and kissed her on the neck and then on down and sucked and kissed her breasts. She responded by pulling my shirt up and running her hands over my chest and teasing my nipples. We both took our shirts off and caressed each other, feeling our naked bodies mash together. I eased my hand under her skirt and rubbed her thighs and teased her pussy with out touching it. Her breathing got heavier and her hand moved to the bulge in my pants. 

Laying her down; I slowly eased down and licked under the base of each breast and started to lick and kiss in between them. I licked up and down trying to get the nerve to test her reactions and finally I licked farther and farther until I was teasing her naval. She was breathing extremely hard and was showing no résistance. 

I slide her panties down and started to rub and finger her pussy, it was getting wetter with every movement. I continued to tease her naval with my tongue, making circles around it. Each circle was bigger and bigger until I was licking right at the edge of her pubic hair. She began to moan and still showed no resistance. I slowly moved my tongue to the edge of her pussy and she let out a loud moan and started to raise her hips. I just barely let my tongue glide over the lips of her pussy and she moaned again and began bucking and twisting her hips trying to get to my mouth. I moved between her legs and started to lick her and suck on her clit. She began bucking and moaning and suddenly grabbed my head and held it tight in her pussy, just like that guy had held my head and would not let me pull away the night before. She came harder than I had ever seen a woman cum before. I continued to lick and tease her clit until I had consumed all of her feminine juices. She pulled me up and kissed me with an extremely passionate kiss and whispered in my ear: 

"That was awesome; I had no idea that you would do that." 

She then sat up and started to undo my pants, she pulled them down far enough that my hard cock flipped out. It was right in her face, she took it in her hand and began to rub it, she pulled the foreskin back and examined the head, and she looked at every inch of it. She cupped my balls and gently squeezed my cock. This woman was worshipping my cock just like I had his the night before. 

As she rubbed, I saw the first drop of pre-cum appear. She looked at it, then looked up at me, as to see if there was any resistance, then with the tip of her tongue she scooped it up. 

She looked up at me again, then looked back down and slid her mouth over my throbbing cock. She started to suck it. I couldn't believe this sixty four year old woman would do anything like this and suddenly she began to moan as she sucked. The next thing I knew she was cuming again and she was sucking me, seemingly a hundred miles per hour. 

I pulled away and laid her back on the sofa and started to fuck her. Her pussy was so warm and wet that my cock just slide in like it was use to it, but I knew that she had not had sex since her husband past. I continued to fuck her and kiss her at the same time. It didn't take long until I exploded inside her and she moaned in pure ecstasy. 

I knew she was close to climaxing a third time and I had not lasted long enough for her to make it. I pulled out of her and immediately went down between her legs and began to lick and suck her clit. I could taste the sweet salty taste of my own cum and I licked and sucked every drop of it up. She bucked and moaned and suddenly let out a loud almost scream and trembled all over. 

She pulled me back up and kissed me passionately and said: 

"Baby, did you like the taste of your own cum?" 

I didn't know what to say, she looked at me and with the same words he had used she said.

"It's Ok. My husband used to do it all the time, he was Bisexual." 

As we quietly laid there cuddling, our naked bodies still trembling. I began to think: 

"Wow! I'm sixty five years old and in the last four days I have touched a man's cock for the first time. I have had the first blow job of my life, I have sucked my first cock, I have been fucked between the legs, I have had a finger up my ass and now I have had sex with my new girl friend for the first time and she is open enough to do all these things too. What a week!" 

Then my curiosity began to roll, she said her husband was bisexual and he would suck his own cum out of her pussy. I laid there trying to get the nerve to ask, and finally I kissed her and quietly ask: 

"What else did you and your husband do?" 

She must have been a lot more at ease with these things than I was, because to my surprise she immediately answered: 

"One of his favorite things was for me to lube his butt hole and stick my finger in it and message his prostrates while I was sucking him." 

Then it hit me, never experiencing any of these things I didn't realize it:

"That is what he was doing to me in the shower when I cum-ed so hard." 

That excided my thoughts again and I kept thinking: 

"About the only thing I haven't done in the last four days is anal sex, and after feeling the amazing excitement of that huge cock between my legs, I am sure that one day I will. Then I quietly giggled to myself, as I thought: 

"Yep that is, if this kinky woman doesn't get me with a strap-on first!!!"

Chapter 2

The next morning when I awoke, the sun was shining unusually bright through the window; it was hard to get my eyes adjusted. I looked at the clock and couldn't believe it. It was 11:15; I had never slept past seven o'clock, in probably thirty years. I got up, turned on the coffee pot and got in the shower. 

In all my years; I had never felt it, but for some reason this morning the warm water running over my body seemed to cause erotic sensations as it flowed down my chest and over my cock and balls. I leaned forward and that warmth run down my back and like it was a canal it flowed into my crack and over my bum hole. 

My cock began to rise and I thought about how that young black guy had soaped me down and slid that huge cock between my legs. I reach and got the bar of soap and began to lather my chest. I run it around my balls and began to stroke my now hard cock. Thinking about that huge cock between my legs I soaped my thighs and grabbed the shampoo bottle, stuck it between my legs and started fucking myself as I stroked my cock faster and faster, until I felt it begin to throb in my hand, that feeling that I had come to love so much and suddenly I exploded in ecstasy. 

I dried off and started to shave, as I looked at myself in the mirror, I was suddenly over come with guilt and shame. 

I thought to myself: 

"What have you none? You have never done anything like this in your life. What if some of the guys was to find out you were having gay sex? It would devastate them and destroy the reputation you have worked fifty years to build." 

I guess I was trying to justify myself. I thought about what was said on the forum; 88% of all men had experienced some type of homosexual act in their life time and that it was natural to explore your sexuality. Then it hit me: 

"I wonder how many and which ones of my men had done the things that I have the last four days? The guys on the forum said that most all younger guys had already experienced it; it was just modern day sex."

A shamefully erotic warmth come over me, as images of dozens of young guys I had many times seen naked in the shower and slept in the same room with past before me. 

I thought about how many times I have taught guys to carry a victim down a latter, with their legs over your shoulders and your face right in their crotch and how we had so often kidded about it. 

Again, I thought about being in the pitch black building were we practiced the two man drag were the rescuers felt through the darkness and finding their victim, the lead man would grab under his arms to pull and the heel man would put the victim's legs over his shoulders and his face right in his crotch to push as they drug him to safety. In my shameful erotic thoughts, I wondered how many were not kidding, but actually fantasized about putting their mouth over his crotch and breathing his warm breath into the victim's cock. Shame and guilt seemed to hit me in the face as I looked back into the mirror. I finished shaving and had just set down to drink my coffee when the phone rang. It was my girl friend. 

She ask in a concerned voice, as if something was wrong: 

"Are you ok?"

Wondering what she meant, I said: 

"Yes, I'm great why?"

She said: 

"Well I was worried about you. I know it has been along time since you have been with anyone."

Suddenly images of all the things I have experienced the last four days flashed through my head as I thought: 

"Oh girl, if you only knew"

She said: I was afraid I might have scarred you off last night. It being our first time, I didn't know if you went for stuff like that or not. 

Trying to separate the excitement I was feeling, from the words I was about to speak, I very calmly said: 

"No, I really enjoyed it"

She got quiet for just a minute and then said: 

"It was awesome for me; you woke up feelings in me that have been asleep for nearly seven years, since my husband first got sick." 

As our conversation ended, she ask me over for supper again that evening. With the thoughts of last night and the words she's was saying now, of course I accepted. 




My Life Began at Retirement Ch. 01



My thoughts rolled and I fanaticized all day, wondering about what she said about me waking up feelings that had been asleep for years. I wondered what kind of feeling they were. I kept thinking about her telling me that her husband was bisexual. I wondered what all they had done together. I thought about her sucking my cock last night, I didn't thing about it then, but remembering how natural it was to her, I knew that even though it was just the second blow job of my life, it wasn't her first. I thought all day about ways that I could bring up the subject that evening. 

The more I thought about it, the more excited I got. The more excited I got, the slower the day went. The anticipation was killing me as I waited for the time to pass. 

As I arrived at her house that evening she met me at the door. I started to kiss her, but she stepped back inside not giving me the chance, I thought something was wrong. She closed the door and to my surprise she wrapped her arms around me and kissed me with one of the most passionate kisses I had ever had. Then she said:

"I was so afraid that I might have lost you, doing the things that I did last night. I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have been so bold; really I'm not the slut that you probably think I am."

I could feel the remorse in her voice and see it on her face. Feeling guilty for making her feel this way I said:

"No! I loved it. It was awesome" 

She kissed me again and we sat down to eat. After supper we again cuddled up on the sofa. I held her in my arms and hugged her as she snuggled up closer. We sat there for a few minutes not speaking a word, as thoughts run through my mind, wondering how I could bring up the subject. It seemed like all the ideas I had all day had just vanished. 

Suddenly the silence was broken as she said:

"I was so scared; I worried about it all night. We've talked about it before and I knew how long it's been since you've been with a woman. Then I told you about my husband being bisexual and I know you're straight and the things I done to you last night. I just knew I had lost you." 

I hugged her tight and said:

"No I loved what you done to me last night, don't you ever feel guilty about it."

She hugged me a little tighter again and said:

"It was our first time and I didn't know if you like that or not and I was afraid of what you would think about me."

I felt so guilty, this woman worrying about what I thought about her and her actions, but there was no way that I could tell her the things that I'd done at the fitness club. I kissed her on top of the head and said:

"Why would I think any less of you, when I did it to you first?"

She shrugged her shoulders and said: 

"That's different, a lot of men do it to women even on TV, but most people look down on a woman if she does it to a man." 

I looked straight into her face and said:

"Don't you ever worry, you can do that to me any time you want to. I loved it." (And in those ever familiar words), "It's ok, no one will ever know."

Embarrassed, she dropped her head and said: 

"When you started licking me last night, it was like everything in me woke up; Please don't take it wrong, but it was like you weren't there and I was back with my husband years ago. I mean I just naturally done what we had always done. Then when you went home I started worrying about what you thought of me and if I would ever see you again."

I held her tight, as I said:

"You and your husband must have had a beautiful relationship. I never was lucky enough to have anyone like that. Last night you were the first woman that ever done that to me and it was amazing"

Loosening up a little, she sort of grinded and said:

"I hope you don't think bad of me, but my husband talked me into doing it years ago and I don't know, there's just something about it, I've always loved it. I hope you don't think I am gross, but being you did it yourself last night, I guess this is the best time to tell you. I love the taste of it, I mean; the cum."

I don't think she had noticed yet, but hearing her talk about how she loved to suck cock and the taste of cum, I was fast getting a bulge in my pants and this looked like the chance I had been waiting for all day. Trying to slowly ease into it I said:

"Being we are talking so plain and open, I love the taste of a woman too; honestly that has always been my favorite part of sex. In just plain words, I could eat pussy for hours, but last night was a first for me, when I licked my own cum out of yours, just like you I loved the taste of it."

She looked up at me and smiled as she said:

I think that's what really woke me up last night. My husband use to love to do that and it always excited him when I would ask him if he liked sucking his own cum out of my pussy. He loved for me to talk dirty to him. 

The excitement in me exploded like fire works as I thought:

"Yes! Here we go; this is what I have been waiting for all day, come on lady talk to me." 

Once my excitement settled, I said:

"Just curious, you say he was bisexual. How did you feel about him having sex with men?

Almost like it was defensive, she said:

"Oh no don't get me wrong, it wasn't like he was gay. He was very masculine and manly, it's not like he was attracted to men, he just liked the sex. He use to say: A woman is not equipped to do some things and a man is not equipped to do others. So why would you rob yourself of the pleasures when you can have both? And honestly I think it made our love life better, because being in a woman's sexual position before, he knew more about my needs" 

That did it! An image of her husband laying there with another man's cock sliding in and out of his bum hole flashed before me and I almost exploded in my pants. I reached down and started to adjust my rock hard cock. She looked down and seen it and before she realized what she was saying. She said:

"Oh baby look at you, I'm sorry! You're about to explode. Let Momma take care of that for you." 

The next thing I knew she was on her knees, between my legs and was undoing my pants. I raised my hips and she slid my pants down until my cock popped out. Taking it in her hand she started licking the pre-cum from it. Suddenly I felt her warm wet mouth slide down over my cock as she began to suck. I began to moan and I could feel the warmth swelling up in my cock. She squeezed the base of it hard and pulled her mouth off of it. 

Then she looked up at me and said.

"No, no, not yet"

She started licking my balls and sucked one of them at a time up into her mouth. Then she looked up at me again and said"

"Does my baby like having his cock sucked? 

My cock was throbbing so bad that it hurt as she took it back in her mouth and began to suck. She slid her mouth down the shaft until she had reached the base of it and then back the full length of it. I couldn't stand it any longer; I put my hands on her head and began to hold it there, like the black guy did me. I began to breathe harder and harder my heart was racing and I felt my cock swelling. And suddenly I thrust my hips upward pushing my cock all the way to its base, as I exploded in her mouth.

Remembering what he done to me, I grasped her hand and began to milk the last few drops of cum from my cock. She pulled away and came up to kiss me and I suddenly felt the most erotic thing I had ever imagined. She had never swallowed my cum, she was sharing it with me as we passionately kissed. I felt her tongue as it painted my whole mouth with that sweet salty taste. She pulled away and looked at me smiling and said:

"Is my baby's cock better now?"

We snuggled back on the sofa again and she put her finger over my mouth as to say don't speak. We sat there without a word for a few minutes. Then embarrassed she said:

"I'm sorry, its just been so long and I have needed it so bad, when I seen you so excited I just lost control and couldn't stop myself. You're probable thinking I am just a slut, aren't you?"

I hugged her tight and said:

"No you are not a slut, I loved it, I have never felt anything so awesome in all my life, and the surprise at the end, that was the most erotic thing I have ever experienced and you talking dirty to me like that. I have never been so excited. Don't ever apologize for that, it was amazing.

She smiled at me and said:

I hope you don't think I am always like this. It's just when we're making love. It's been so long for me and I needed it so bad.

I thought to myself:

"No I don't think she's always like that. I can't even believe that quiet, classy, refined little lady could ever be like that."

I hugged her up tight again and lightly kissed her on the forehead and said:

"No I know you are not always like that, but please don't ever hold back when we are making love. That was the most wonderful experience I have ever had with a woman. I didn't know a man could even feel like that and when you talked dirty to me. Oh, that sent my excitement through the roof." 

She sat up and we kissed for a minute and suddenly the kisses began to get more and more passionate as we held each other tight and our tongues began to intertwine. I rubbed my hand up and down her back and then moved to one of her breasts and she whimpered as I began to squeeze it. 

She stood up and took my hand and without a word led me to the bedroom. I started to undress and she grabbed my hand and as though she were my instructor, without speaking she backed up to me and pulled my arms around her, squeezed her nice round butt into my crouch and placed one of my hands on her breast. 

As I massaged her breast and kiss her neck she began to moan. I unbuttoned her blouse and slowly removed it and kissed her shoulders as I fondled her breast with one hand and moved the other to her stomach pressing her ass tighter into the bulge in my pants. She began to breath harder I lifted her bra and released her breasts. Holding one in each hand I began to squeeze them and tease their nipples, which were already hard. She moaned and stretched her neck for me to kiss it. I slowly reached around and began to suck on her beautiful little pink nipples, her ass still pressed tight against my bulge. 

When I couldn't stand it any longer, I moved in front of her and began to kiss her breasts and lick between them slowly working my way down across her belly and sliding her skirt to the floor, my mouth finally found its treasure. I breathed my warm breath through her panties and slowly rubbed my mouth over their wet crouch. She moaned and grabbed my head. I picked her up and laid her back on the bed, kissing my way back down between her legs, I slide her panties off and began to lick the wetness of her pussy. She moaned and bucked her hips and suddenly she sat up and patted the bed for me to lie down. 

The next thing I knew, she was setting over me with her back to me, her pussy covering my mouth. I began to lick it and suck her clit. She moaned a few time and ground her pussy into my mouth. Then suddenly the silence was finally broken as she said:

"Oh yes baby, eat that pussy. You like the taste of Momma's pussy don't you?"

Then she moaned and started bucking her hips and all of a sudden, I felt her warm wet mouth slide down over my cock as she began to suck and moan. Her pussy began to bounce up and down as though it were fucking my tongue. I began to taste her sweet feminine juices, as her pussy got wetter and wetter. Her mouth slid up and down the shaft of my cock in a fury, faster and faster and suddenly she pulled her head up and with a loud groan; she set straight up over my mouth and ground her pussy into my face. Her moans suddenly stopped; as if she had no breath left in her and her whole body trembled and shook, as if every nerve in her was jumping at the same time. She collapsed over me and laid her head next to my cock and hugged my thighs, as she gently kissed the side of my cock. 

Again silence felled the air, as she turned around and passionately kissed me. 

Then she raised her hip and placed her still wet pussy over my cock and set down on it, taking the full length of it inside of her. She began to slowly raise up and down, the lips of her pussy sliding the full length of my cock with each stroke. I started to moan and I felt my cock swell and suddenly she rose up completely off of it. She sat there motionless for a moment, and then sat back down on it, continuing the slow strokes. 

My cock was throbbing, my balls were begging for release. I began to moan again and my cock swelled a second time. She looked at me with a sympathetic expression on her face, as her hips rose and she sat above me motionless again. 

Slowly she began her long slow strokes a third time; my balls and my cock were acing from the pressure built up in them. I couldn't stand it any more; I grabbed her hips and tried to hold her in place. Suddenly she began to bounce up and down on my cock, faster and faster, I began to groan and my heart raced and my breath seemed to almost stop. My cock swelled and began to throb so hard I could feel it against the walls of her pussy and with one loud groan I thrust my throbbing cock into her and I exploded inside her. 



She leaned over and passionately kissed me and said:

"Did my baby cum a lot?"

With my cock still inside her; I rolled over on top of her, pulled out and moved between her legs. I began to lick up the juices that leaked from her pussy. My tongue reached underneath her to catch the escaping drops. As my tongue rose and crossed her tiny bum hole, she flinched and gently moaned. My tongue slipped into the lips of her pussy, lapping up every drop of that sweet salty juice possible. I began to suck and that huge load of my own cum began to flow into my mouth. 

Remembering the exotic feeling of her surprise; I moved up and began to passionately kiss her and share my sweet salty treasure with her, as our tongues began to intertwine. 

Without a word we fell limp on the bed; as we both lay there savoring the taste of our sex. 

After a while she silently took my hand and led me to the shower. I stood there looking at her, the warm water flowing down between her breast and over her still glistening pussy. 

I couldn't believe a sixty four year old woman could look like she did. She had a body that any forty year old would die for. Her skin was smooth and silky, with sort of an olive color. Her hair was dark with a tiny bit of gray that could only be seen when it was wet. Her dark brown eyes seemed to sparkle in the light. Her breast still stood tall and firm with small areola that were a pale pink and her large nipples that were still hard from our excitement and seemed to be inviting me to suck them. Her belly was almost flat and smooth. Her hips were round and firm. The lips of her pussy were a light pink and still glistening with the juices of our love. The tiny patch of pubic hair above it seemed to be an arrow pointing to it. 

I stood there in a daze, admiring her beauty as if she wasn't even real, like it was a dream and I was wishing I could just reach out and touch her. 

Suddenly I felt her warm little hands begin to rub and soap my chest and I snapped back to reality. She washed my stomach and down around my balls and held my cock in her hand, pulling the foreskin back and washing the head. 

She turned me around and washed my back and worked her way down to my hips. She spent several moments washing and massaging each cheek, then soaping my thighs; she reached between my legs and rubbed and played with my cock and balls. My cock suddenly began to rise again as she rubbed it with her soapy slick hand. I could feel her arm as it rubbed my inter thighs. My cock got rock hard again and suddenly she turned loose of my cock and started to slide her tiny arm back and fourth between my legs. 

An image of that huge black cock fucking me between the legs past through my head; I tightened my legs around her arm as she seemingly fucked my thighs. Slowly she slide her arm out and allowed her fingers to slowly slide up my crack and began to play around my bum hole. A warm sensation suddenly flowed through my whole body as she turned me back around allowing the warm water to rinse my cock.

She dropped to her knees before me and took my cock in one hand and massaged my balls with the other. Suddenly she slid my cock in her warm wet mouth and began to suck; her tongue circled its head with each stroke. I felt her hand as it slipped between my legs and her fingers made their way up my crack until they reached my hole. She gently rubbed my bum hole as she slid her mouth up and down over my cock. I began to moan and I felt my cock start to swell, I grabbed her head and suddenly I felt her finger as it slid inside me; just like the guy at the club had done. She began to work it around and slide it in and out, finger fucking my hole. My cock began to throb and her finger began to fuck me faster and suddenly I let out one loud groan, thrust my hip forward to meet her bobbing head and I exploded in her mouth.

She squeezed my cock and began to milk its shaft as her finger slowly slid out of my hole. She stood up and I started to kiss her, but she pulled away.

Suddenly a thirty five minute silence was broken as she opened her mouth showing me the pool of cum resting on her tongue, then she slung her head back and swallowed it and said:

"No, No, This ones Momma's treat"

As the evening ended; she kissed me and with a very tight hug she said:

"Thank you for such a wonderful evening and I hope you don't think I was too sluty."

I hugged her again and said:

"No! Thank you, that was so amazing; I can see why you and your husband had such a beautiful relationship."

She smiled and said:

"My mother taught me, from a young child, that a relationship will only be what you put into it. She always said if you want a lasting relationship, you have to be three different women in one. You must be a classy lady in the living room, a chef in the kitchen and a whore in the bed room. If you are all those things, you will never have to worry about loosing the man you love." 

That night I got home, laid down on the sofa and for the first time in a week I didn't need a drink to calm my emotions. I was completely relaxed, my desires were totally satisfied and my emotions had seemingly faded away. I began to think about this amazing woman. 



Chapter 3

The next morning I awoke to find myself fully dressed and still lying on the sofa. I got up and put on the coffee pot and went to the bath room to wash my face. As I looked at myself in the mirror, it seemed to be a totally different image from the guilt and shame I had seen the day before. It was like a warm satisfaction had taken its place. 

I sat down to drink my coffee and I began to think about this amazing woman, so quiet, so refined, yet so sexy. I thought about the last two nights and how she had invited me to eat and both nights we had amazing sex, simply because she saw my needs. Then it hit me: What can I do to meet her needs? I when to the phone and called her. As she answered she said:

"Good morning love. How are you felling?"

I said:

"I'm fine, I was wondering what you had planed for this evening."

Like always thinking about my needs she said:

"Nothing; why, did you want to come over?" 

I said:

"No. I was wondering if you would like to go out and eat with me."

With a hint of excitement in her voice, she replied:

"I would love that. It has been a long time since I have been out with someone."

That evening, as I arrived at her house, she met me at the door, she was stunning. Her long curly dark hair flowed over the shoulders of a beautiful red silk blouse that had the top two buttons open and a fancy black lace camisole covering her cleavage. She had on a black A-line skirt that reached just above her knees and black hose and paten leather heels. She looked so conservative and classy, yet sexy at the same time, any man would have been proud to be seen with her. 




My Life Began at Retirement Ch. 01



We went downtown to my favorite restaurant a German Steak House. I knew how it was operated and the romantic atmosphere that it provided, I thought it would be really nice for her. As we walked in the receptionist took our order and seated us in the bar area while our dinner was being prepared. A German band was playing a mixture of polka and soft music. As we danced to some of the slower music, I could fell the warmth of her body against mine and smell the fragrance of her perfume; it was intoxicating. I softly kissed her neck as she laid her head on my shoulder. I felt my hand as it slowly moved down her back and bumped the rounding of her hips. As we returned to our seats, I didn't want to embarrass her by saying anything but; seeing her hard nipples as they began to protrude through her blouse, I was reassured that she was enjoying the atmosphere of this place. 

Soon our waiter appeared and led us to our booth. They were private booths separated by partitions and dimly lit by candles. As he seated us, she smiled and I heard a faint whimper of approval as she so gracefully slide into the booth. 

After eating we found ourselves in intimate conversation about the atmosphere we were enjoying, when suddenly I felt a pat on the shoulder; it was two of my crew. They said:

"WOW! Chief you have been holding out on us. It looks like retirement is treating you well."

As I introduced them to her, I noticed they hardly took their eyes off of her. We talked for a moment and as they were leaving one leaned over and whispered in my ear:

"Wow! Chief she is a keeper".

Embarrassed I said:

"You will have to forgive my guys and their good-o-boy talk. They are typical firemen, the best people you will ever meet but, a little rough around the edges. I am sorry the way they kept looking at you, it's just that they have never seen me with a woman before." 

She put her arms around me and looking me in the eyes she said:

"No I love the comradery you guys have its awesome. I would love to meet all of your friends." 

When we got back to her house, she invited me in. We cuddled up on the sofa, turned on a movie and started talking about the evening. She said:

"Thank you for a wonderful evening. I haven't been out like that in several years, I really enjoyed it."

I started to tell her how much I enjoyed it, but I was stopped by her warm lips as she began to kiss me. As we kissed the passions began to rise, and we hugged each other tighter. Silently she took my hand and led me to the bed room. 

Unlike the night before when she instructed me to slowly undress her from behind, she started unbuttoning my shirt and kissing my chest and sucking my nipples as she removed the shirt from my shoulders. She kissed her way down my stomach until she was on her knees before me. Opening my pants, she took my now hard cock in her hands and began to stroke it. Pulling the foreskin back she smeared the pre-cum over the head of my cock and massaged it for a moment. Setting me on the edge of the bed, she started removing my shoes and pants. She motioned for me to lie back on the bed and she spread my legs giving her full view of my cock and balls. 

Wondering what she had in mind, I watched as she stood up and slowly moved her hands over her stomach and up her silky blouse until they cupped each of her breasts, pushing them upward and massaging them. She slowly removed her blouse and slid the black lace camisole that had covered her cleavage, over her head; exposing the sheer black lacy bra that supported her ample breasts. She reached behind her and unzipped her skirt, sliding it down just a few inches, then hesitated a moment and let it drop to the floor. 

I was breathless as I laid there staring at the image before me. She was standing there dressed in a black lacy bra, a black lace guarder built, no panties, black thigh high stockings and high heels. I couldn't believe that this beautiful sex goddess had been with me all evening wrapped up in such a classy conservative looking wrapper. She slowly turned, allowing me the full view of her beautiful, seemingly un-aged body as she said:

"Never judge the book by its cover"

She climbed on the bed and straddling my stomach she leaned over and passionately kissed me. She slid back kissing me on the neck, as my stiff cock centered its self in her crack. I felt her hips as they pressed against it and began to slowly move; I could feel both her bum hole and her pussy as they slid up and down the shaft of my cock. Her crack became slicker as my pre-cum began to flow. I felt the warmth starting to flow through my body and I began to moan and grabbed her hips. 

She suddenly stopped, took both of my hands and moving forward, she pushed them up over my head and placed her pussy over my mouth. I began to lick and suck her clit. I could taste my own pre-cum that had smeared her whole crack; I began to lick it clean, licking the lips of her pussy, her inter thighs and the cheeks of her hips. She shifted her hips until her bum hole was right over my tongue, I circled her hole a few times and suddenly she forced it down over my mouth and began to vigorously rub her clit as she moaned. I began to dart my tongue in and out of her hole and suddenly with a loud moan her whole body began to tremble and I began to taste the sweet wetness of her climax as it run across her twat and down to my tongue. 

She slid back and leaned down kissing me and smiling she whispered:

"My baby liked tonguing momma's bum hole didn't he?" 

She began to kiss and lick her way down my chest, teasing my nipples, tonguing my naval and kissing one of my inter thighs, then circling around the top of my cock to kiss the other thigh, she would let her warm cheeks rub the shaft of my throbbing cock. I began to moan as that warm feeling swelled up inside me and my cock was begging for her warm mouth to slide down over it. She stopped, got off the bed and moving me to the edge of the bed, she got on her knee between my legs and started rubbing my cock with one hand and massaging my balls with the other. She slid the foreskin back and gently licked the pre-cum from its head. Her warm wet tongue circled the head of my cock as she pulled the foreskin forward covering the tip of her tongue. I began to moan, my breathing got harder and my cock started to throb. She tightly gripped the base of my cock as she pulled away and began to lick my balls. She sucked them up one at a time into her mouth and massaged them with her tongue. Placing my legs over her shoulders,

she again started kissing my inter thighs and licking my balls. She pushed my balls upward and licked underneath them and suddenly it felt as though every nerve in my body began to tingle as her tongue began to circle my bum hole. It was though every nerve ending in my body meet in that one spot and her warm wet tongue was massaging all of them. I couldn't hold back the moans of pleasure as her tongue began to work its way inside me. 

She reached in the drawer of the night stand and got a tube of lube and began to rub my bum hole, suddenly I felt her finger slide inside me and begin to slowly fuck me. My cock was craving to feel her warm mouth slide down over it, as she fingered me like before, but instead she reached in the drawer again and I felt her finger slowly pull out of my hole and something cold and hard began to rub up and down my crack. Then a noise and vibration began to tingle. I felt the tip of it against my hole and I could feel the nerves begin to relax as it slowly entered; stretching the walls of my anus, there was a slight pain as it slid deeper and deeper. Suddenly the pain faded away and a pleasure, like I had never felt before, took its place as she began to slide it in and out, slowly fucking me with it. 

An image of that guy's huge black cock flashed before me and it seemed like I could feel it sliding in and out of me. The thought was more than I could stand; my body began to tremble, I began to moan, my breathing got harder, my heart began to race, my cock began to throb; I grabbed the base of it trying to stop it and suddenly I felt her warm wet mouth slide down over it. She began to suck as her mouth slid up and down its shaft, while she fucked me faster and faster with the vibrator. I felt a warmth flow up the shaft of my cock and with a loud groan I exploded. I could feel the muscles of my anus squeeze against the shaft that was inside me, with each throb of my cock. I felt the shaft slowly slide out of my hole as her lips tightened milking the last few drops of cum from my cock. As I rose up to kiss her I could taste the sweet salty taste of my cum that still lingered in her mouth. 

We cuddled up on the bed to recover for a while, she removed her bra and backed up to me and snuggled up tight, putting my cock between her legs and my arm over her, holding one of her breasts in my hand. 

We laid there silent for a few minutes; then in a very apologetic voice, she said:

"I hope I didn't offend you by doing that. I get turned on and just don't think. I should have talked to you about it first." 

I squeezed her tight and replied:

"Don't apologize, that was awesome. I have been so straight laced all my life that I didn't know anything could feel so good. I have never had such pleasures as you have given me in the last few days."

She laid there quit for a minute and then Said:

"I just get so caught up in the moment that I don't think, but I don't want to do anything that would turn you away." 

I rolled her over and looking straight in her eyes, I said:

"Please don't hold back, I have never experienced such pleasures and I want to experience everything you have to offer. You are not going to offend me."

She hugged me tight and began to kiss me. I could feel her warm soft breasts as they mashed against my chest for the first time that night. Our legs crossed and the lips of her pussy spread open against my naked thigh. I began to stroke her hair and softly rub her cheek as I said:

"You have shown me so much pleasure that I didn't even know was possible for a human to feel but, what feels good to you? I mean, if you had to pick the one thing that turns you on the most, what would it be?"

She hesitated a moment then replied:

"A lot of things turn me on, but the one thing that gets me more than anything else, I don't thing you want to know. It is pretty sick and perverted."

I said:

"With the pleasures you have shown me, I don't care how perverted it is, I would love to know."

She grinded and said:

"I mean it's really perverted and sick, but if you really want to know; Like I told you, my husband was bisexual and when he had an affair with a man, I loved for him to come home and tell me every little detail of what they done. Now is that sick or not?"

I hugged her up tight and said:

"No, it may be a little perverted but, if it gives you pleasure who's to know?"

She looked down in embarrassment and said:

"I don't know why, but that use to turn me on so bad, that I have many times had multiple orgasms without even being touched."

My mind was going crazy. Is she for real? Do I tell her about the things I done at the club? Do I tell her about that huge black cock fucking me between my legs or about getting my first blow job, or me sucking that guy's huge cock? What do I do? I hugged her up real tight and asked:

"Does that really turn you on that much?"

She replied:

"Yes, but that's pretty sick isn't it? I hope that doesn't turn you against me."

I reassuringly hugged her as I tried to get up the nerve to tell her my experiences. I looked her in the eyes and said:

"Would you promise me you won't thing bad of me if I tell you something about me?"

She replied:

"How could I think badly of you after telling you how sick and perverted I am?"

I laid there for a minute getting up the nerve to do it and then started telling her about how I had put myself in the position that I was forced to touch that mans huge cock and how I was so fascinated by it. I told her about me touching it and finding myself almost worshiping it. I told her about him grabbing my hand and milking the last few drops of cum out of it. I told her about the two guys putting on the show in front of me and about him giving me my first blow job. I started telling her about me sucking that black guys' huge cock and all of a sudden she jumped up straddled my face with her back to me. I started to lick and suck her clit, her whole body began to tremble and she began to moan louder and louder and suddenly I felt her warm mouth slide down over my cock. She began to suck the full length of my cock faster and faster as I licked and tongued her wet pussy and suddenly with a loud cry she massed her pussy into my mouth and erupted so violently that I couldn't hold back, my cock exploded in her mouth. 

Exhausted, we laid there holding each other, and in an almost whisper she said:

"I can't believe it; I thought my life was over. I haven't had a climax like that in years. I didn't think there would ever be another man that would accept me with my sick perverted fetish." 

I hugged her up tight and said:

"That was awesome, but I hope you're not mad at me for doing it. That was the first time in my life that I have ever thought about touching another man, it just happened."

Putting her hand over my mouth, she quickly replied:

"No, no; it may sound sick, but that was probably the most exciting story I have ever heard. The innocence of how it all started and it being your first time; that's what really set the fire works off in my brain. Then when you started to tell me about you sucking that huge cock, an image flashed before me and I could just see you with that huge cock in your mouth and I couldn't stand it any more I literally exploded in ecstasy. I never got to hear about my husband's first time, he had already been doing it before we met." 

Curiously I ask:

"Did you like to watch him with another man, or join in with them?"

She looked sort of embarrassed as she replied:

"I always dreamed about it, but as perverted as I am, you may not believe it but, my husband is the only man I have ever been with in my life. I guess that's why I am so out of control with you."

She hesitated for a bit, and then said:

"As much as I loved him and our sex life, he was sort of selfish when it came to that. I was his and he didn't want anyone else touching me. It probably wasn't fair but, I loved what we had so much that I was satisfied with pleasing him" 

Totally surprised, I said:

"That was wrong though; I could never go out and have my fun and expect you to set at home and wait for me to come in and tell you about it. I mean, I know you like to hear about it but, if its going to be like that then you should have the same rights. Did you ever want to watch or join in with them?"

Embarrassed she said:

"I don't know; I always fanaticized about being with him and another man. Watching them and maybe joining in. I know it is sick but, I love to hear about what they do but, I have never got to actually see it."

She laid there for a minute and then ask:

"Did you like sucking that guy's cock?"

Not knowing what to say; I wondered if she was having second thought about me, or if she was going to encourage me to try again, but hoping for the best, I said:

"Like I said, that was the first time in my life, but to be truthful; I think more than anything else, I can't get over the feeling of that cock throbbing in my hand and then to feel it doing it in my mouth, truthfully, yes I did like it, and you know from our own experiences, I love that sweet salty taste of cum." 

She hugged me tight and kissed me as we got up and went to the shower. We washed each other and then got dressed.

I got home that night, fixed me a drink and sat down. My emotions began to go crazy, as I thought about how our conversation ended and how our shower was not felled with sex as it had been all of the nights before. I thought: 

"Did I say the wrong thing? Am I going to loose her? Does she think I am going to be like her husband, going with men and expect her to stay at home?"

I didn't know what to think.

Chapter 4

The next morning; I got up and like my normal routine, I turned on the coffee pot and headed for the shower. As I looked in the mirror, I thought to my self:

"I hope she don't drop me thinking I am gay. I wish I hadn't told her that I liked sucking that guy's cock. I should've just said it was ok or something like that. I don't know; maybe if I can convince her that it was a one time thing. I just can't bare the thought of loosing her."

I finished showering and had just sat down to drink my coffee when the phone rang. I picked it up and she said:

"Good morning; how's my baby this morning?"

Her words relieving my emotions, I said: 

"I'm great. How are you?"

She said:

"I'm fine; I have to go to town this morning and I was wondering if you wanted to meet me for lunch?"

I said: 

"Sure, I'd love to."

We talked on for a minute and hanging up, my emotions turned negative again; as I thought:

"Is she wanting to meet me some were instead of inviting me to her house again? Maybe she wants to tell me that she doesn't want to see me any more. I guess she thinks it would be better to meet in public and both of us having our cars there, we can go our separate ways."

The next three hours seemed like eternity as I waited for the time to pass. Finally I left expecting the worse. I arrived at the restaurant and found her setting in a booth. She smiled as I sat down beside her. As before she was dressed beautiful and the fragrance of her perfume was intoxicating. She leaned over and kissed me and said:

"Is my baby ok? You look sort of down. Is everything alright?"

I said:

"I hope I didn't upset you last night, telling you that I liked doing a man. I mean it was a one time thing and I was just trying to be truthful with you."

She quickly said:

"No! I loved it; last night was one of the most wonderful nights of my life. I thought for years that part of my life, that I loved so much, was gone and suddenly you brought it back to life. Last night was amazing; I have never been so sexually satisfied and physically spent in my life."

A sudden rush went through my whole body; it felt like a thousand pounds had been lifted off my shoulders. 

As we were eating, a man walked up to the table and began to talk to her. She introduced us and invited him to set with us. As the conversation went on, I could tell that he was a very close friend and had been for a long time. As we finished eating, she said:

"Why don't I fix supper for all of us tonight, and give you guys a chance to get to know each other?"

We both agreed and all of us went our separate ways. 

That evening I arrived at her house a little early and as usual she met me at the door with a hug and a very passionate kiss. We walked inside and she said:

"I hope you didn't mind me inviting Joe. He is a long time friend of my husband's and he has really helped me a lot."

I said:

"Of coarse not, I would love to meet your friends too."

She hesitated a minute and then obviously embarrassed; she said:

"I didn't get a chance to tell you this afternoon and I hope it doesn't offend you, but Joe was my husband's best friend, if you know what I mean. They use to go hunting and fishing and all together. Like I told you I have never seen them even act like they would do anything but, I have heard the many stories about what they done while out camping."

I said:

"No don't worry I am not offended. He seems like a really nice guy and he seems like he is a real friend. I mean the way he as helped you even after your husband's death."

She said:

"He's always been there when I need somebody, and he has always treated me with respect. I know he has always wanted me, and wanted me to be with them but, my husband would never allow it. After his death, Joe never tried to come on to me because he was still married up until about two months ago."




My Life Began at Retirement Ch. 01



A few minutes later Joe knocked at the door. She greeted him with a normal friendly hug and told him to have a set and dinner would be ready soon. We talked for a few minutes and she said:

"I will let you two get acquitted while I finish getting supper ready" 

As we talked I began to look him over. My mind couldn't escape the thoughts of him and her husband being lovers. Joe was about six foot tall, build pretty good and a pretty good looking, clean cut man. He was a very masculine looking and acting man. Not knowing anything about the homosexual life style, like most people, wondered which one played the part of a man and which one played the part of the woman when they were together. 

Trying not to let my thoughts distract me from our conversation; I said:

"She told me that you and her husband use to do a lot of fishing and hunting together."

He said:

"Yes, we have been best friends since grade school, about forty five years. We pretty much did everything together."

I thought to myself:

"Yes, I know: Everything"

I said:

"I love to fish and hunt but, with my job I haven't got to do either in almost thirty years. I keep promising myself, now that I am retired, I am going to start getting out and doing some of the things I have missed out on all of these years."

He replied:

"Well, we will have to get together some time. I know some good places to go and I have a pretty nice boat and camper."

About that time she told us to come on to the table, that supper was ready. We ate and talked a while and she said:

"You guys go on in the living room and I will clear the table."

As we sat down on the sofa, he said:

"She seems a lot happier than I have seen her in a long time."

I said:

"I hope so."

He said:

"I have known her for many years and she is a very special woman. I have never met anyone like her. Her husband was my best friend and I loved him. Although I never agreed with the way he treated her, but it wasn't my place to say anything it was their lives."

About that time she came in and setting down between us, she said:

"Wow! Here I set between the two men I love the most."

Joe looked at her and said:

"You seem a lot happier than I have seen you in a long time."

She hugged me up tight and said:

"I am a lot happier than I have been in years."

Then in a very serious tone she said:

"Joe you know me better than anyone. You even know my most intament secrets. Since Phil's death, you know, we have never kept anything from each other. You know about my sick and perverted fetish and my intament desires, the part of my life that I thought was over. Will he has brought that back to life. I want to be the same way with him, I have told him about you and Phil, but he is not like you and Phil were, he has only had a one time experience, but he has shared it with me and like you he don't believe it's fair for it to be a one sided thing, like Phil did." 

Joe looked me and said:

"I hope you are not offended by me, but we have always been supper close. Truthfully as bad as we both wanted to, we have never seen or touched each other, but we have always shared everything with each other. I guess because, as you know, we even shared a man together for years. But, I am so glad that she has someone that can put that life that I have always known back into her."

I looked at him and said:

"Your not offending me, I wish I could have had someone that close to me all these years. Truthfully, I don't know how much I have put back in her, but I know she has shown me feelings that I didn't dream a human could have. I have been so straight laced and conservative all my life that I didn't know that a man could feel some of the feelings that I have experienced lately. I have never had a woman to turn me on the way she does and I had never even thought about touching another man before, it just happened."

She sat up in a bit of excitement and said:

"You ought to hear what happened to him. You talk about turning you on; I don't think I have ever been so turned on as I was when he told me about it. It all happened so innocently." 

In her excitement she looked at me and said:

"Baby. Why don't you tell him how it all started?"

Embarrassed, I hesitated a moment and then started telling him how I had put myself in the position that I was forced to touch that guy's huge cock. I told him about how I was so surprised at how it felt in my hand and how it kept growing bigger and bigger as I stroked it. I told him about how I found myself almost worshipping it. I started to tell him about how it throbbing in my hand had turned me on so much, when I looked down and seen the bulge in Joe's pants. I looked at her and she was starring at the bulge in my pants. I continued to tell him about how he grabbed my hand and milked the last few drops of cum from his huge cock. 

Suddenly I heard her start to moan. I started to tell him about the second day and how I got my first blow job and suddenly I felt her hand rubbing the bulge in my pants. I looked over and her other hand was rubbing the bulge in his pants. 

I began to rub her leg and tell him about tasting my own cum that night and how I found myself wanting to try sucking a man's cock. She began to moan louder and her breathing got harder and suddenly she began to unzip both of our pants and pulled our cocks out. I knew how bad they had wanted each other all those years and I knew how much I loved

licking her wet pussy, so I got down between her legs and finding that she had no panties on I began to lick and suck on her clit. I felt her lean over and I seen her as she slid her warm mouth down over Joe's cock. 

Suddenly she began to furiously slide her mouth up and down the shaft of he cock and her whole body shook and her breathing got harder and harder and with a loud almost cry she exploded and I could taste the wetness of her orgasm. She laid there for a minute, her whole body trembling and then set up and said:

"That wasn't fair to leave both of you guys hanging, come on."

And taking our hands she led us both to bed room. 

Chapter 5

Upon entering the bedroom we were all three so turned on that without any modesty or embarrassment we just started stripping our clothes. 

I didn't know if it was the long years of her longing for Joe to touch her or what, but she pushed Joe down on the bed and immediately straddled him backward placing her warm wet pussy down over his mouth and grabbed his cock in her hand and began to stroke it gently watching it grow longer and thicker. 

I stood there stroking my cock watching the show going on before my eyes. My mind was going crazy as I stood there feeling those same feeling of desperation that I felt in the shower watching those two men and begging the one to give me my first blow job. I understood how close they were and how long they had longed for each other, but in my mind I was begging for her to do the same with me. 

Suddenly she motioned for me to come to her. As I stepped to the edge of the bed she lightly kissed me said:

"Momma's got it ready for you" and guided me up between Joe's legs. 

She looked me right in the eyes and smiled as she guided his long thick cock up to my lips. I could taste the sweet/ salty pre-cum as she rubbed the large purple head across my lips. I opened my mouth and began to lick the end and sled my tongue in the slit, as she firmly grasped the shaft of his cock and pumped it trying to force more of that savory pre-cum out onto my tongue. 

She held my head up, and with a desperate look on her face, she looked me in the eyes and said:

"I know my baby wants the feel that big thick cock in his mouth; don't he? 

All I could do was moan and nod my head.

She lowered my head back down and I sled my mouth down over the head of Joe's cock and began to run circles around it and licking the sensitive under side of it. Inch by inch I began sliding my mouth down his shaft, engulfing as much of his long thick cock as I could take. I could feel his heart beat through the large vain running the length of his shaft. I began to slowly slide my mouth up and down as I tried to take another inch of his big cock into my throat. I heard Joe moan and as I opened my eyes I was in perfect line to see Joe's tongue lapping wildly at her pussy. She whimpered and mashed her pussy a little harder into Joe's mouth. I began to bob up and down his shaft faster and faster. He started to moan louder and buck his hip up trying to fuck my mouth. She let out a loud moan and began to grind her pussy into Joe's tongue, grinding and moaning she grabbed both of my ears and began to guide my head up and down his cock. 

Then suddenly just as all three of us were about to cum at the same time, Joe and I both experienced the biggest shock of our lives. She suddenly pulled my head up off Joe's cock and jumped out of the bed and stood before us with tears in her eyes. 

She ducted her head and as in shame she stood silent for a moment while the shock on our faces began to settle into a look of question. 

Looking up at us she began to speak in a whimpered voice saying:

"I love you both so much and I know it is so selfish of me to desire my own gratification over yours. I came in here to see that both of you experienced your dreams. Joe, I know how long you have longed to touch me and I you." 

"Baby I know how bad you wanted to try to suck another man off in front of me and taste his seed and feel it explode in your mouth and I planed and wanted this for both of you. 

"But, I have been so many years hearing the stories and details of men's encounters, Fantasizing about them but, deprived of ever seeing and experiencing them. I am so sorry that I killed the mode but, I can't stand the thought that this could be that chance to actually experience my dreams and finally realize my place between the two men I love. 

I just couldn't allow us to cum and be sent and another chance for my depravity to finally be buried with my husband, and allow me to be fully alive." 

"Can you forgive me?" "Can you understand me?" 

I put my arms around her and pulled her warm body close to mine and kissed her. As I released her, Joe also hugged her close and kissing her lips, he literally picked her up and set her in a chair at the side of the bed, then turned and smile at me. 

My heart pounded and I nearly lost my breath as Joe slowly walked toward me. Standing beside the bed he put his arms around me and began to pull me in tight against his body. He laid his head on my shoulder and hugged me tight; I could feel his hot breath on the side of my neck, then his wet lips as they began to kiss my neck. I tilted my head back as his kisses moved closer to the front. I soon felt his eyes staring into mine and I began inhaling his hot exhaled breath, our lips only fractions of an inch apart. My whole body quivered, I had never yet kissed a man but, as his warm wet lips touched mine my mouth opened and his tongue began its search for mine and as they met my whole body just seemed to melt into Joe's arms. At that moment I knew I would forever be Joe's lover. 

Joe was a much bigger man than me at about six foot two and 220 pounds compared to my five foot seven and 165 pounds. As he kissed me he laid me back on the bed and laid down beside me cuddling me tight up against him. I felt his fingers trace the side of my neck and down over my shoulder, he massaged the area around my breast and squeezed it as if a small woman's A cup breast. I felt Joe's long thick cock begin to grow longer and thicker. I reached down and put it between my legs and pulled mine up between our stomachs. Joe traced circles around my nipple and then rolled it between his fingers and teased it until it was rock hard. I felt his hand begin to move slowly over the back of my ribs and down my back, gently rubbing and caressing me. Soon his hand was on my hip and he began to pull me in tighter and I felt his cock begin to move in and out between my legs, I moaned and for the first time I heard her moan along with me as if her and I were one. 

Joe rolled me on my back and he scooted down and began to suck on my nipples and flip his tongue over them, again I moan and as if it were my echo she moaned along with me.

As Joe scooted down, it was my first time to be able to see her setting in her chair; our eyes seemed to lock on to each other and never moved. She was beautiful setting there fondling her breast and rubbing her pussy. 

Joe continued to kiss and lick his way down my body teasing my naval as he worked his way down to the top of my pubic hair and then around to the inside of my thigh. He kissed and licked his way down my lift thigh and back up and across to my right thigh. I was about to go crazy as my eyes never left hers but, I could see as she traced her fingers along the exact same paths on her as his tongue was on me.

As Joe kissed and licked his way back to the top of my right thigh he lifted my sack and began to lick the area between my balls and my asshole. It was if every nerve in my body ended right there in that one spot. Just as I seen her wet her fingers and begin to rub that same spot on herself, Joe began to kiss and suck on it. I almost screamed, I moan so loud. 

Breaking our eye contact for the first time, I watched her as she rammed two of her fingers, all the way to the knuckles into her sopping wet pussy and began to ram them in and out, gasping for breath and bucking her hips trying harder to get deeper into her throbbing pussy. Then Joe and I both paused and watched as she let out a loud scream of pure ecstasy and welted into the chair nearly lifeless. 

Joe continued to kiss and suck the same area and I felt my breathing becoming faster and shorter and my heart was pounding. Without stopping his kisses, Joe reached to the side table and got a tube of lube and I felt the cold jell as he applied it to my asshole and I felt his big finger as it sled in. It felt much bigger and reached much deeper than hers. He began to work it around opening my hole wider and relaxing the muscles. During this whole time Joe had never one time ever touched my cock, it was if it didn't exist, he began to move his finger in and out, finger fucking what really felt like my pussy. 

Suddenly I saw her raise up out of her chair and walk toward the bed. Without a word she reached in the drawer and got the vibrator she had used on me before. She slowly pulled Joe's finger from my asshole, turned it on low and gently and slowly sled it in my hole. She worked it around and then turned it on high and began to slide it in and out of me.

After a few minutes she pulled it out, raised up and kissed my lips and looked me in the eyes and said:

"Momma really wants to see her baby getting fucked by another man, but I don't want Joe's big thick cock to hurt my babies little man pussy."

She kissed me again with a very passionate kiss and with an almost revengeful gleam in her eyes as if she was speaking to her husband she asked:

"Is momma's baby ready to get fucked by a real man for the first time?" 

"Does he want to feel that big long thick cock slide deep in his little man pussy?" 

I was so hot and so horny and her words were so vulgar that my sex crazed mind would not allow me to speak. I only moaned and nodded my head. 

As if she was releasing all of her years of frustrations, she began again:

"Is my baby going to let momma watch that big long cock slide in and out of your little tight man pussy?"

It was if she was trying to force me to beg for it. I was about to explode, I couldn't stand it anymore and I screamed: 

"Pleeease, put it in me! 

Suddenly she looked deep into my eyes with that gleam of revenge, she lifted my legs high in the air, as she grabbed a hold of Joe's cock and guided it to the entrance to my hole. 

My legs rested across his shoulders as he gently pushed and the head of his cock painfully popped in my wanton hole. He sled it in and out in gentle strokes inching in a little deeper with each stroke. 

As he finally got it all the way in I could feel his balls laying against my hips. He held it deep inside me for a moment allowing me to relax and then slowly began to slide it in and out with long slow strokes. I began to moan in pure ecstasy and Joe began to fuck me faster and I began to breathe harder my heart started to pound in my chest.

I look at her standing at the edge of the bed watching every stroke of Joe's long thick cock as it sled deep into my wanton hole. I reached and took her hand and in my breathless voice ask:

"Does momma like watching her baby getting fuck by another mans big thick cock?" 

About the time I said it, Joe began to fuck me faster and harder thrusting as deep as his big long cock would go into my asshole, his breathing got faster and his moaning louder as he thrust in and out of me. 

My balls began to feel warm and for the first time my cock began to get harder and harder without being touched. I began to buck my hips trying to match Joe's thrusts. 

Suddenly, with just as much shock as before, she let out a blood cuddling scream, jumped up on the bed, straddled me facing Joe and lowered her hips down over my face and began to grind her pussy into my mouth. Joe let out a loud groan and thrust his cock as hard as he could deep inside me. His whole body tensed, I felt his big thick cock swell against the walls of my ass as it throbbed with that wonderful feeling that I had felt in my hand and mouth before. 

As I felt his hot cum splash deep into my bowls, I felt my own cock throb and as I shot my first string of cum she let out a scream, ground her pussy into my mouth and leaned to catch my cum in her mouth, but couldn't reach it. The second and third string spattered across her face as her pussy convulsed in orgasm, feeling my mouth with her sweet juices. Her thighs squeezed tight against my head not allowing it to move, as she ground her pussy hard into my mouth and noise. I flipped my tongue over her clit several times causing her to jump as I would gasp for a breath of air. 

Slowly I felt her legs release their grip on my head as she wilted over my stomach. She began to spire my spent cum from her face on to my skin rubbing it in with her soft cheeks. Joe was so mesmerized by her massive orgasm that I felt his cock begin to grow again deep inside me. As he began to move his cock in and out again I could feel it getting longer and thicker, it felt much more comfortable this time being lubed by his cum still floating inside me. I watched his eyes while they were glued on her face loving and kissed my stomach, as though she had seen me feminized, but was now licking and tasting my true manhood. 

She slowly climbed down off of me and seeing Joe fucking me again she stood and watched as his long thick cock stroked in and out of my hole, then reached between his legs and began to massage his balls. Joe suddenly started fucking me faster and harder, his breath once again short and fast, as she rolled and caressed his balls. Once more his body tensed and with a loud moan he thrust his cock deep inside me and I could feel his hot cum splash the walls of my ass. I could feel my ass muscles as if though they had years of training, squeezing and releasing milking every last drop of hot cum from his long thick cock.

I closed my eyes soaking in the ecstasy, as Joe slowly pulled his thick cock out of my hole, my ass soon felt an emptiness, then another shot of ecstasy, as I felt her warm tongue lick from the bottom of my crack up to the opening of my now stretched hole. licking up every drop of Joe's cum. I felt her mouth cover my hole and begin to suck, and I could feel the hot cum as it flowed out of my ass and into her mouth. 

She stood up and walked up to me, leaned down to kiss me and I felt my mouth become full of hot sweet/ salty juice as she looked into my eyes and said: