6 comments/ 80095 views/ 12 favorites Never Too Old By: Maggie Red Rose When Ashley and Penny walked out of Ashley's deluxe, two bedroom apartment in the Accommodation Sydney Centre on Oxford Street across from Hyde Park to take a short taxi ride to the East End, a light, late spring breeze caressed their cheeks and tousled their hair slightly as it came off the water from the harbour. It was a glorious day. The sun was shining. The sky was azure blue dotted with puffy, white cumulus clouds blown by a zephyr wind. It was a good day for walking, but their intended destination was a little too far to be walking in high heels. Earlier that day Ashley had called Penny to invite her out to lunch. She told her she had something to discuss that she thought might interest her. The two had met when Penny came into the fashionable, lingerie Sexual Attractions Boutique at the Mall in city centre where Ashley was the Manager of the all-female staff, and it was she who personally helped Penny choose her ensemble. It was standard practice for the salesperson to accompany the customer into one of the large, beautiful-decor dressing rooms to help with the fitting to note any changes needed to make the lingerie ensemble fit the customer just the way it should to accentuate her body to the best advantage of her figure. Being Manager, Ashley seldom, if ever, did the fittings herself; however, there was an immediate, mutual attraction between her and Penny that she didn't want to pass up. While the two were in the dressing room, their physical attraction for one another and closeness was palpable. Both felt an almost instant rush of sexual pleasure for the other, and within that short span of time the urge to make love was intense. However, it was store policy there would be no personal advances with a customer even if the desire was there between them. To do so, if caught, meant immediate dismissal to protect the good name and reputation of the boutique. This included Ashley even though she was the Manager. Therefore, since they had conveyed such strong feelings for each other, Ashley came up with an idea that would allow them to be together in a more agreeable location. She invited Penny to go with her to a monthly lingerie party that she and a few of her lady friends had the last Friday of every month. At first Penny wasn't sure what she should do or what her husband would say when she told him since there were no kept secrets between her and Mark. He knew about Penny's being bi-curious and allowed her the freedom to pursue her inner feelings if it made her happy and satisfied, and yet she still felt uncertain and unsure of herself. However, having been attracted to Ashley from the moment she saw her coming towards her when she entered the boutique, Penny accepted Ashley's gracious invitation to accompany her to the lingerie party. Little did she know, however, she would be introduced to the lesbian lifestyle, and she and Ashley would become a couple that very night. Thus, when Ashley called Penny to invite her to join her for lunch, she excitedly agreed to meet Ashley at her apartment. "Ah, isn't it a fine day, Penny?" Ashley sighed her contentment with the beautiful spring weather they were having in Sydney that day. "Yes, a very fine day, and it's even better since we are together," said Penny. Ashley had called ahead for a taxi, so it was waiting outside her apartment building where the doorman was standing by the taxi with the door opened. Ashley let Penny go first and then slid in beside her, the doorman closing the taxi door after both were inside. Before the door was closed completely, Ashley looked up at him and said very politely, "Thanks, Roger. I'll take care of you upon our return." Roger tipped his hat politely and nodded knowingly and said, "Why thank you, Miss Claremont. You are always most gracious and kind." Penny slid closer to Ashley and took her hand as the taxi pulled away from the curb. "Where to, Miss?" the cabbie asked. "To the East Side at 263 Victoria Street in Darlinghurst. The restaurant Sel Et Poivre, Ashley replied. "I am so glad we're together, Ashley," said Penny as she leaned over and brushed Ashley's cheek with her lips and whispered so the cabbie couldn't hear. "I often ask myself if it was fate that brought us together or just plain chance." Ashley answered, "I think it was fate, Penny." "Yes, I agree. Our meeting one another not only introduced me to a bi-sexual lifestyle, but it brought us together in a love relationship, a relationship I can't think of not being in for whatever reasons. I don't think things like this happen just by chance or fate." Ashley turned Penny's head so she could look into her eyes and, said, "Yes, I guess you are right, Penny. A love such as ours could not happen just by chance. We accept the gift and enjoy being with one another as we are today." Just as Ashley answered Penny's poignant question about their relationship, the cabbie said, "Here we are ladies. 263 Victoria Street at the restaurant Sal Et Poyvree." Not to embarrass him, Ashley stifled a laugh at the cabbie's pronunciation of the restaurant's name, but then he was pure Aussie and not French. The cabbie got out on his side and came around to open the door for Ashley and Penny. He didn't do this often, but for two beautiful ladies such as Ashley and Penny he made an exception. Ashley thanked him and handed him the fare plus a five-pound note. Being so successful in her work, she enjoyed being generous with others. It seemed the right thing to do. "Thank ya, Miss, and giday to ya both," the cabbie responded most appreciatively. The East Side of Sydney in Darlinghurst where the restaurant is located was the heart of the gay and lesbian community where there are hotels such as the famous Wattle Hotel at 64 Darlinghurst Road at Kings Cross, shops and boutiques, restaurants and such where they are accepted and can feel comfortable, but the main area where most things happened was the corner of Oxford and Palmer Streets. This was the Mecca for both gays and lesbians alike. This being the case, Ashley came there quite often to enjoy the gay community and feel free to be herself as an avowed lesbian. "I am going to have to bring you here sometime so you can enjoy this special place for gays and lesbians and introduce you to some of my girlfriends. Even though Ashley and Penny were a couple, they had no qualms about either of them hooking up with another woman for a one night loving experience. They were that secure in their relationship. "I'd love that, Ashley," Penny said, beaming with delight at the very prospect of being within the gay community where she could meet many lesbians and bi-curious women. The restaurant Sol Et Pouvre was well known for its fine French cuisine and excellent wines. Ashley thought it would be a good, quiet place for Penny and her to have lunch as well as for her to share with Penny a request she had received from a well-known and respected elderly woman by the name of Lady Rose. She was in many ways known as The Madam of the East Side. There most likely wasn't a lesbian or gay in the community who didn't know about Lady Rose. After all, she had lived in the Darlinghurst area all her life of seventy years. Lady Rose was also, since she became aware of her sexual orientation, an avowed lesbian, never having any relationships with a man, young or old. Ashley opened the door of the restaurant to allow Penny to enter. A very friendly, good-looking woman greeted them, asking if there would be only the two or would others be joining them. "There are just the two of us," Ashley answered. The woman smiled at Ashley and Penny as she saw how beautiful they were and said, "Follow me then. I'll put you in a secluded corner so you'll have privacy and not be bothered by any noise." Ashley returned her smile, answering and suspecting she knew they were a couple, "Why thank you. That is very thoughtful. We do have things to discuss, and a quiet place will be most appreciated." "I thought so," she replied as she led the way to a table in a far corner. "Is this satisfactory?" "Yes, it is very satisfactory," answered Ashley as she helped Penny into her seat and then went around the table to sit opposite her. The greeter looked intently at both Ashley and Penny because since the two came into the restaurant, she knew they were a couple but wondered which of them was the wife since both were so beautiful and well built. Ashley and Penny would be considered "lipstick lesbians" by many not in the lesbian community. However, when she saw Ashley help Penny into her seat, she knew Penny was the wife. It was this way due to the fact that Ashley had been a lesbian all her adult life since she was in her late teens while Penny was bi-curious and married, just beginning to learn about a lesbian lifestyle. "May I get you something to drink before I send your server?" the woman asked. Ashley looked up at her and replied, "Why, yes, bring us a carafe of your best Chardonnay please." "Very good," the woman answered and turned to get the wine. When the server came to take their order, Ashley looked across the table at Penny and asked, "Shall I order for the two of us, Penny?" "Yes. Please do. You know more about French food than I do, so I'll be pleased with whatever you order," answered Penny. Ashley, having read the menu, looked up at their server and chose their lunch. "We'll have your Blue Swimmer Crab Bisque, a green salad with balsamic vinegar, and French bread. No butter. After dinner we'll have coffee with brandy and Kahlu'a in it." "How does that sound to you, Penny?" "Sounds delicious. Something lite but filling." Ashley and Penny ate their lunch while exchanging general conversation, but when they had eaten, their table was cleared, and their goblets filled with more wine, Ashley thought it was a good time to broach the subject for which she had invited Penny to have lunch with her. She knew it was something delicate in nature, but the object of their discussion she could not pass up. "Penny, have you ever heard about an elderly woman named Lady Rose who has lived in the Darlinghurst area for seventy years? Her father left her two department stores in the city. She was just in her early twenties when he died, and thus she became a very wealthy woman who has never had to work a day in her life. She lives in the very large Victorian mansion in the wealthy community of Piper Point that overlooks the harbour. Around the well-groomed grounds of a large, green, manicured lawn filled with trees and flowers, especially roses, is a black, metal fence with two large gates at the entranceway that has a lion head handle on each. It is beautiful outside and exquisite inside. I know since I've been Lady Rose's guest on many occasions for several reasons. "It is on her behalf I invited you to lunch and for what I am about to share with you. I told you Lady Rose is seventy years old, although she doesn't look her age. Her youthful looks and small, shapely figure leads one to believe she is in her fifties. "Anyway, Lady Rose rang me up two weeks ago and asked me to come to her home so we could discuss something that was too personal to talk over the phone." Penny listened intently as Ashley continued, curious about where this was going. Ashley had a slight smile on her face as she continued. "To be honest, one rarely refuses Lady Rose since she is so loved and respected within the gay and lesbian community, and since she rang me' up, I thought it must be important, so I told her I would come." Ashley paused momentarily but long enough for Penny to ask, "Well? Why did she want to see you?" "I hesitated, Penny, because Lady Rose wanted me to go see her to talk about you," Ashley said. "Me? What would Lady Rose want to know about me?" Penny asked inquisitively, a flush covering her cheeks. "You know since having Crystal take your photos for the well known woman's lingerie magazine Feline that suggests that a woman in sexy lingerie is cat-like, lithe-bodied, and stealthy, you have become somewhat of a celebrity, not only in Australia but anywhere in the world where the magazine is available which is just about everywhere." Feeling self-conscious and somewhat embarrassed, Penny was caught off guard by what Ashley had just said about her and didn't know what to say, but finally she answered, "Yes, Ashley, I know this celebrity status that for the present surrounds me, and I do receive fan mail through the magazine offices, but I try not to let it go to my head." "Well, Lady Rose is one of those ladies and one of your ardent fans. Having looked at your photos of you wearing such sexy and suggestive lingerie, and the fact she is an avowed lesbian, she most certainly is interested in meeting you. She also has a proposition she wants me to share with you," Ashley said. "And just what is Lady Rose's proposition?" inquired Penny with curiosity. "Lady Rose would like to invite a few of her close and dear friends to her house for a lingerie party, and she would like you to model some of the lingerie if that's agreeable with you?" Ashley answered. "There would be a mix of both old and young." Penny was deep in thought when Ashley broke the silence. "To tell you the truth, Penny, doing this makes me feel as if I'm your pimp, hiring you out for other women's enjoyment, but the offer she made me was too good to pass up…for both of us." "Okay, and just what is this offer that is too good to pass up?" asked Penny. "Lady Rose is willing to pay each of us 10,000 pounds, mine for getting you to her house to be a model and you for modeling the sexy lingerie. "Oh, my, that is tempting," Penny answered in astonishment. See what I mean when I said the offer is too good to pass up for either one of us, but I'll understand if you don't want to do it," Ashley said. Penny once more was deep in thought as she let the offer run through her mind, searching for an answer. She enjoyed modeling sexy lingerie and having herself photographed, and she remembered the first lingerie party Ashley had taken her to and how that party turned into a sexual orgy that she totally enjoyed. "So why not this?" she asked herself. "And 10,000 pounds is tempting." Penny looked across the table and saw Ashley looking at her, anxiously waiting for her answer. Penny said, "I agree with you, Ashley. The offer is too tempting to pass up, so I'll do it." Ashley smiled, relief showing on her face, but she knew there was another side to this invitation, one to which Penny might not agree." "Penny, I do have to tell you the rest, and of this I'm not sure what your answer will be," Ashley said apologetically. Now Penny had a puzzled look on her face while she tried to think what more could there be. "Lady Rose told me she would like to have another woman, a younger one, come to model lingerie with you," Ashley said. "Well, I don't know of anyone else," said Penny. "Yes and No, Penny," said Ashley. "Do you remember our having talked about your younger sister Marina while we ate our lunch? How she, like you although married, has been curious about the bi-sexual lifestyle. That she has urges about making love with another woman." "Yes, my sister who is nine years my junior, making her twenty-eight, has been curious about the bi-sexual lifestyle. But why do you mention my sister?" asked Penny. "You told me how beautiful and well built she was, having a pretty face and big breasts like you. While you were talking about Marina and how ‘stacked' she is, I thought why not your sister if you could get her to agree to be the other model. Of course, it's her decision, but you did say how she envied your having made it to the pages of such a popular lingerie magazine as Feline and becoming a celebrity in the fashion world. Correct me if I'm wrong?" "No, Ashley, you're not wrong. That is exactly what I told you about Marina, and I think she'd make a great model," Penny assured Ashley. "Besides, I think she would be thrilled to come to Lady Rose's magnificent home and meet a celebrity in her own right." Ashley cleared her throat before she asked the next question, one that she really wasn't sure how Ashley would even respond, but she had to ask since it, too, was a part of Lady Rose's requests. "There is yet one more thing, Penny, one of which I'm really not sure," Ashley said somewhat sheepishly. Penny reached across the table and took Ashley's hand into hers and gave it a gentle squeeze. She then bent across the table as she brought Ashley's hand to her mouth and kissed her palm gently, licking it softly as she let it go. "Ashley, you ought to know by now you can ask me anything. Don't you?" Penny asked reassuringly. Ashley looked relieved as she spoke the question. "If this lingerie party should—and I most assuredly think it will—become a sex orgy as we experienced in my friend's home, would Marina be willing to become involved in it? I don't know if she is as bi-curious as you are and has the freedom to experience the lifestyle as you do." Again Penny was caught speechless since she never imagined their conversation was going to lead to this, having both her and her sister as models of the lingerie and possibly having both her and her sister involved in a sex orgy. This would take some thinking. "Ashley….you know somewhat about my feelings on this matter. I am open-minded and sexually adventurous. That is the very thing that led me into being bi-curious and willing to follow my sexual feelings and desires into female relationships. This bi-curiosity led me to you, and now we are a couple, living and loving within the confines of our lives. As for my sister Marina I can't speak, as you well know, but I'll discuss this with her and let you know. And then you can let Lady Rose know," said Penny. With a sigh of relief Ashley said, "Whew, I'm so glad that's over. I have to tell you I was so nervous to bring up the subject with you, Marina being family. But, when you discuss this with your sister there is one thing more you might tell her. Lady Rose told me that if you could find a younger woman to model with you—and I think she'll be more than delighted if your sister is the one to accept her offer—she would give her 5,000 pounds." "My, I know Marina would love that," Penny said enthusiastically. "I'm glad that is all settled then. I can now stop these butterflies flitting around in my stomach,' Ashley laughed. "Let's order our coffees now, and then we can call for a taxi to take us back to my apartment, and you and I can spend the rest of the afternoon in each other's arms making love. How does that sound?" "That sounds absolutely wonderful, Ashley. I was hoping you would ask, especially since during our conversation about lingerie parties, modeling lingerie, and having another woman to be with me—and I hope it is my sister since to be truthful even though I've seen my sister naked before, I never thought of having sex with her, the thought of this being incest--adds a bit of sexual excitement to what most likely will end in a sex orgy and has made me very wet between my legs," Penny confessed. Ashley sighed and said, "Me, too. I've been so wet, and my clit is just tingling with sexual excitement. I certainly do need your hands, tongue, and mouth help me have my orgasm, and I'll be more than happy to return in kind." After they returned to Ashley's apartment, they shared love in the afternoon, both finding sexual fulfillment in one another's arms. Never Too Old Several weeks passed before Penny got back with Ashley regarding Lady Rose's request about inviting Penny to have a private lingerie party at her home and asking if Penny could bring another woman, one a little younger than she. Ashley rang up Lady Rose and told her after Penny had talked about her younger sister Marina over lunch, she asked if Penny if she thought her sister might be interested in being the younger woman and that she would be paid handsomely for it. All that Penny could promise was that she would talk to her sister about the offer and get back to her. However, at this time this is all she could tell Lady Rose. They would just have to be patient and await Marina's answer. Lady Rose told Ashley, "Well then, yes, we'll just have to be patient until Penny rings you up and gives you Marina's answer. One thing I have learned in my 70 years is to be patient." Finally, the waiting was over. Penny rang up Ashley and told her she was going to take a bus into the city to do some shopping and that she could stop by Ashley's apartment to tell her about her sister's decision regarding the lingerie party and photo shoot at Lady Rose's home. Ashley told Penny her friend Crystal who had caught Penny in the limelight, helping to make her a celebrity in the world of women's fashion, was going to be the photographer. When Penny heard this, she was very excited about seeing Crystal again. Ashley was delighted to have Penny come to see her since she had been concerned about the matter because it was taking so long for Penny to get back to her with her sister's answer. When Penny rang the doorbell to Ashley's apartment, the door opened, and Ashley greeted Penny with a hug and a warm kiss. Ashley still had her nightgown on that was made of light purple silk with oriental characters embossed around the bottom and along the collar. A sash loosely tied held the two sides together that accentuated Ashley's large breasts and permitted the sides below the sash to be open, showing some leg. "Oh, I'm so glad to see you, Love. It's been too long since we had lunch together. But, now you're here, and that's all that matters," Ashley said beaming. She took Penny's hand and led her over to the large, brown leather sofa from which one had a good view of Hyde Park across the street as well as city centre that opened up to the harbour. From this vantage point of having one of the deluxe suites on the top floor, much of the city lay before Ashley and Penny. However, they were not there for the view. Ashley was excited to hear what Penny had to tell her about her sister's decision regarding being the other model at Lady Rose's home. Ashley sat down on the sofa and brought Penny with her so they were looking at one another. When Ashley sat down, she turned sideways and bent her left knee that caused the two sides of her nightgown to open up, allowing Penny to see her hairy pussy. Penny couldn't help starring at Ashley's exposed crotch, which Ashley saw. "Hey, Love. You're here to tell me about your sister's decision and not stare at my pussy," Ashley giggled. "Oh, I'm sorry, but you know how turned on I get when I see your pussy," Penny replied somewhat apologetically. "You needn't apologize, Penny. Would you like for me to cover my pussy up?" Ashley asked teasingly. Without hesitation Penny said, "Oh, my, no! You know how much it turns me on to see you naked." "Okay then, but tell me what went on between you and your sister," Ashley asked with undisguised expectation. "Well, I had a long talk with my sister a number of times about Lady Rose's offer. At first she was adamant that she didn't want to be involved in the lingerie party, especially since I was the other woman and that there might be the sharing of sexual favors to follow," Penny said. "But the more she thought about the 5,000 pounds Lady Rose was willing to pay her for her participation in the lingerie party even if it might involve sexual liaisons the more tempting it became. That much money could let her and her husband do so many things they have been wanting to do with their house." "So. What was her answer, Penny? Don't let me hanging here," implored Ashley, anxious to know if that meant a yes. "Yes. Marina finally said she would do it, so you can tell Lady Rose the good news so she can set a day and time for the lingerie party," Penny said. A big, satisfied smile of relief from Ashley showed Penny how excited and pleased she was with Marina's agreeing to do it, and Ashley became excited at the prospect of having Penny and her sister being together since it added a touch of incest should the lingerie party turn into a sexual orgy, although, Ashley knew it wasn't a question of "if" as far as the orgy was concerned. However, Ashley knew there was no guarantee Marina would make love with any woman, especially with her sister Penny, but just the thought of it made Ashley tremble inside with sexual excitement. "Ahhhhh, that makes me so happy, Penny," said Ashley. "I shall tell Lady Rose today, but just the images of you and your sister together has made me so very turned on, so much so my pussy is wet." Penny looked at Ashley through glazed eyes since she, too, had become sexually aroused as she told Ashley about her and her sister's conversation, and she was wet in her crotch, too. The rest of the afternoon, then, Ashley and Penny made love on the sofa, each taking turns to get down on the floor and eat the other's pussy until they had their orgasms. Another two weeks passed by before all the arrangements were made after Ashley told Lady Rose Penny and her younger sister Marina, who was equally as beautiful and well built as her sister Penny, would be the two models, just as she wanted. Lady Rose was delighted and took great pains to have her special invitations sent out to a select few of her closest and dearest lady friends as well as to some of the younger lesbians on the East Side for whom she had taken a liking. The major event—this being the case after the whole gay and lesbian community heard about it through the grapevine—was to be on a Friday evening in the last days of spring. The guests would first enjoy a fine dinner before the lingerie party began. Lady Rose who held back nothing thought this would be a good way for her closest and dearest friends—all with whom she had made love--and the younger women to get acquainted and become more comfortable and at ease in one another's presence. Lady Rose knew this was necessary if the lingerie party was going to be a success and most importantly if it would lead to sexual encounters of the sensual kind. This is exactly what Lady Rose was hoping would happen since she desired to make love with her lesbian friends and some of the younger ones. Maybe even Penny's sister. Especially Penny's sister Marina since she loved being the one to "Tip the Velvet" and enjoy taking a woman's lesbian cherry. On this night of nights Lady Rose's guests, eleven in all including Ashley, Penny, and Marina, came. Some came alone while others came in small groups of two or three, each one being ushered in by Lady Rose's butler and taken to the large great room that was magnificently furnished with period pieces and collectables from the Victorian Age, the décor and furniture that was exactly like it was when Lady Rose was a small girl. Nothing was changed but meticulously cared for by her. In one way, although she was a woman of the world, Lady Rose lived in the past where her fond memories of her parents still remained. Lady Rose had also hired parking valets to park the cars in which her guests came, but some of the younger ones walked to her home. Penny, and Marina arrived in a chauffeured limousine as a courtesy for their participation as the models in the night's activities. She wanted them to be last to arrive for a specific reason. Ashley had come earlier that evening in her Jaguar. After the butler opened the double front door, he ushered Penny and Marina through the foyer and into the great room where the other guests had assembled before their arrival. Lady Rose wanted to make their entry a special one, one to capture the attention and imagination of her guests as well as establish a lavish mood that would continue throughout the evening. When Ashley saw Penny and Marina in the large entryway to the great room that was located immediately off the foyer, she got up and went over to them immediately. She took Penny's hand into hers, and her movement to them stopped all conversation, and all looked at the three beautiful women, some already undressing them with their eyes. Lady Rose arose from her comfortable, cushioned sofa lounge and introduced Ashley, Penny, and Marina to her other guests, and then asked each one to introduce herself by name. This time of introductions gave each woman a chance to observe and study one another, sizing up any of interest with whom they would enjoy making love. It was a little unusual to have such a diverse age grouping of Lady Rose's guests, but she thought it would be interesting for the younger lesbians to have a chance to make love with older women so they might gain some experience of which they weren't aware. There was a hushed buzz in the room as the women whispered about what they thought of Penny and Marina, so standing near her favourite sofa lounge at the back of the room in front of the large, marble fireplace, Lady Rose cleared her throat in order to get everyone's attention and said, "Ladies, those two beauties standing next to Ashley are going to be our models for this evening's lingerie party. Many, if not all of you, recognize Penny, the one whose hand Ashley is holding, from her meteoric rise in the fashion industry for being the main model of the lingerie line in June's issue of the well known women's fashion magazine Feline." All the ladies clapped their acknowledgment and smiled at Penny. "The beauty standing beside Penny is her younger sister Marina. This is her first experience in modeling, but I like new things, and I wanted a new face to be with Penny. Fortunately her sister agreed to be the other model." Once more the women clapped their approval and stared at Marina with hungry eyes while undressing her and seeing themselves making love with her. "Now that the introductions have been made, let us go to the dining room off to my right for our meal," Lady Rose invited her guests cordially. Out of respect the ladies got up and waited to follow Lady Rose into spacious and magnificently furnished dinning room. A large, mahogany table that seated fourteen was elegantly set with fine white Limoge china that had small, pink roses around the edge and gold flatware with engraved roses on the ends. In the centre of the table was an elaborate, engraved sterling silver bowl sitting on a large sterling silver tray that was decorated with gold roses on the handles, and on either side were silver vases arranged with bouquets of pink roses; white babies'- breath; and leafy, slender, green ferns. Anyone who had never been in Lady Rose's home nor seen the abundance of rose bushes planted around her it would know why she is known as Lady Rose. The seven-course meal served was without want from the salad to the dessert and coffee made with brandy and Kahlu'a. The alcohol in the coffee, Lady Rose thought, would help set the mood. After the meal was over, all the ladies returned to the great room where they sat with anticipation except three. Ashley, Penny, and Marina went to a large sitting room on the other side of the foyer where a double great, curved staircase went to the second floor. When they went inside the room, they saw many pieces of lingerie from nightgowns to corsets, bustiers, teddies, thongs, G-Strings and more in every colour imaginable. All looked sexily alluring, but there was one outfit that caught Penny's eyes: a black, leather outfit consisting of tight shorts that were cut high so they would show the upper thighs and beginning of ones ass cheeks, and there was a wide belt with a silver buckle with an engraving of "sex goddess" on it; a strapless, black corset that had eye hooks up the middle whose low cut bra form supported the breasts while showing cleavage for those with large, full breasts; across the top edge were silver diamond accents; an open vest without buttons that had a high collar that stood straight up around the neck; four inch high heel boots; leg guards consisting of three straps that went around the calves; and studded, fingerless gloves. For that added touch there was a soft, leather whip to be used only in fun. Seeing this outfit caused Penny's heart beat faster, and her breasts moved in and out with each deep breath. Ashley saw Penny eyeing the leather outfit and said in a taunting way, "So, I see the leather outfit turns you on, Penny." Penny, caught off guard, turned to look at Ashley with flushed cheeks. "Yes, I've been wanting the feel leather against my skin so I know if it is as exciting on me as it looks. However, I'm so tall and have such large breasts I haven't found any fashion store that had them in my size, not even the Gothic." "Well then," said Ashley, "thinking you might have a penchant for leather since you had shared that with me, I found a store that deals only in leather, and they have outfits for larger women and not just the petite. We'll save that outfit as your last. I know the ladies will love it, and with your dark hair you'll be absolutely, mouthwatering stunning." "I hope so," said Penny. "Then let's get the show on the road," Ashley said. Penny and her sister started getting out of their street clothes, Marina feeling a wee bit nervous even though she and Penny had seen one another naked many times, and it wasn't due to Ashley's being in the room. She was nervous about modeling the outfits for all the ladies waiting for them in the great room who were probably getting a little high by now if Lady Rose had her butler continue offering them alcoholic refreshment. But, she had agreed, so she took off her clothes until she was naked in front of her sister and Ashley. Ashley couldn't help looking at Marina. She was shorter than Penny, about 5' 7", but she had a magnificent body: large, full breasts that still held their form since she was still young; narrow waist; round, firm hips to match her breasts, 34 DD; and, like Penny, she had a dark, hairy bush between her legs, a pussy that just drew ones attention to it. Even Penny's. "My," thought Ashley, "Penny and her sister are so much alike except for age and height, but both are beauties. I wonder what it would be like to have a threesome and make love with both of them. What a delicious idea. After I see how this evening goes, I just might have to ask them." Thus, the modeling of the various pieces of lingerie went quite well with the ladies being most appreciative, finding Penny and her sister quite a turn-on from seeing much of their exposed flesh. Some of the lingerie was so light and filmy they could see the outlines of their breasts and pussies. So aroused were the women as the showing went on, most of them, young and old alike, found themselves squirming in their seats from being so sexually aroused. Some even were bold enough to press their hands into their crotches and rub their pussies through the material, and there were a few even bolder who, if they were wearing a dress, slid their hands between their thighs and played with their clits, most of them not wearing any panties. Lady Rose continuously looked around the group to gauge their reaction to the lingerie show and was quite pleased to see that everyone in the room was in one stage of sexual agitation or another. There was even a young couple sitting in the corner who were playing with one another's pussies, and Lady Rose heard quiet moans coming from them. Lady Rose thought as a knowing smile etched itself on her face, "This is going quite well as I had hoped it would. Before the night is over, unless I miss my guess, we shall all enjoy a sexual orgy." Just then Ashley led Penny and Marina into the great room. She looked around at each of the women and thought as had Lady Rose. "Greater things are going to happen before this night sees the light of dawn." "Ladies," Ashley said, "this is the last set of lingerie we shall have Penny and Marina model this evening. I think they deserve a round of applause for their hard work." The clapping of hands reverberated throughout the great room, and some of the younger women even cat-whistled their appreciation, causing the older women to smile, remembering their younger years. Most of the older women thought in their own way, "I might be older than I once was, but one is never to old when it comes to sex. My sexual libido is as strong and youthful as ever. I can match any of these young women in lovemaking, and I hope that becomes a reality before the night is over." As with the other pieces of lingerie Penny and Marina showed off theirs in the usual way, posing to their best advantage and pirouetting so the women can see how the ensembles looked at all angles as Crystal took photo shots continuously as she had done with the other pieces of lingerie. At first the photo shots unnerved Marina, but in a short time she as she and Penny got into showing off the different lingerie styles, she forgot all about the photographing of them. Once they had finished their posing Penny and Marina stood on their spots as the women clapped their ongoing appreciation, and while they did so, Lady Rose gave a slight nod of her head so Ashley could see the signal to go a step further to the highlight of the evening's activities. The modeling was just the bait that Lady Rose hoped would hook the women into a sexual orgy. Ashley said to both Penny and Marina, "I want you to walk around the room in your outfits so the women can see and appreciate them and you up close and personal." Marina turned her head and looked at Penny with doubt in her eyes. "Penny, I don't know about that. I felt safe standing near the doorway while the women were watching, but to get close to them, I'm just not sure." "Oh, it will be all right, Marina. I had to do it during the photo shoot with Crystal for the magazine. It's not too much. In fact, once you begin you get used to it," Penny encouraged her sister. She reached out and took her by the hand and led her into the room where the women were waiting with open eyes and lascivious thoughts. "Now, you take the left side of the room, and I'll take the right side. We'll both then go by each of the women and that way we'll come back to this same spot. All right? You'll do fine, Marina. You might even enjoy it," Penny said, trying to make light of it to calm her down. "Oh, I'm so nervous, but I've come this far, I guess I ought to finish," agreed Marina. "That's a good sport," Penny said. Thus, Marina walked to the left and Penny to the right, and as they came to the first woman sitting down, each stopped and turned around for her so she could see the whole outfit. However, what happened next came as a big surprise to Marina. The older woman while telling her how young and beautiful she was and how much she liked seeing her in the flimsy lingerie, reached out with her hand and slid it down the outside of Marina's leg. Marina flinched at her touch since she was totally unprepared to be touched by any of the women even though her sister Penny had told her this might happen, but she was momentarily in shock that she didn't move. Since she didn't move, the woman thought it was an invitation to go further, and so she drew her hand back up Marina's outer thigh and cupped her ass cheek in the palm of her hand. Never Too Old "Mmmm, your skin's so soft and warm," the lady told Marina. However, Marina still didn't know what to do and stood like a mannequin in a storefront window. Her heart pounded in her chest. She gulped for breath. She was utterly transfixed on the spot. Penny looked over her shoulder at Marina and saw the woman touching her, but she figured after the initial contact Marina would get used to it, remembering she had told her the lingerie party might lead to sexual activity. "Well," Penny thought, "it did." The 65yr old woman moved her hand from Marina's ass cheek and slid her searching hand around to her front and onto the outside of the crotch of the G-String that barely covered her pubis. There she felt the heat of Marina's young body and swooned at the touch. Once there she slipped her fingers inside the small piece of material covering her crotch and ran her fingers over Marina's vulva, feeling how wet she was between her legs. "Oh, yessss, she is so hot and wet. I love the feel of young, wet pussy," she thought to herself as she worked her middle finger inside Marina's vulva and circled it around in order to collect some of her pussy cream that had formed around the outer edge." When she had collected some of Marina's lubricant, she slid her finger out of her pussy and brought it to her mouth to lick and suck it clean. "Mmmmm, she does taste good. Love young pussy. They are so creamy, unfortunately not like mine that usually needs lubricant before something as large as a dildo is inserted inside my vagina. A finger or two is fine but no more," she sighed her loss to age. Having tasted Marina's pussy cream, she went back for more, but this time after her first two fingers were wet, she slid them upward between Marina's pussy lips towards her now excited clit. Like it or not, shocked or not, Marina couldn't stop herself from becoming sexually aroused with the digital attention the elderly woman was giving her. She was made of flesh and not of stone, and when her young flesh is aroused, it automatically responds to digital or lingual stimulation. Thus, without being aware of it, Marina moaned softly with ongoing desire for the woman to continue her fingering her enflamed pussy. "Mmmmmm," Marina finally moved her body for the first time since the elderly lady had begun to roam all over her hairy, wet pussy with her hands, finally rubbing her aroused clit back and forth in short strokes and circling it from time to time to change the sensation Marina would feel. "Oh, yes, that feels wonderful, whatever your name is. I can't remember. Keep going, please. I want to cum," whispered Marina, now remembering she had been bi-curious for some time and her sister Penny had told her sexual activity might follow the modeling of the lingerie. "This is my chance to make love with a woman," Marina thought to herself. So far now, what she is doing to me is ecstatically wonderful. Just as Marina had given herself over to the woman's hand and promising herself to have her first orgasm at the hands of this woman, the woman suddenly stopped what she was doing. "Oh, no. Don't stop! Don't stop now. I'm so close to cumming," Marina wailed her distress. However, the woman took her fingers off Marina's clit and brought them out from her inside her G-String and once more licked her fingers clean. "Oh, Marina, I'm sorry I can't finish you. At least not this time. Lady Rose has made it crystal clear no one is to make you cum and claim you virginal, lesbian cherry, so as much as I'd love to have it be I, I just can't. So sorry," apologized the older woman. "Some other time. All right?" Marina looked down at the woman's semi-wrinkled face and saw disappointment in her eyes, and now she felt sorry for her that she couldn't give her what she wanted, her cumming onto her lips and possibly into her mouth. However, Marina steeled herself against her first disappointment of the evening, but there were more to come. As Marina walked around the "U" shaped gathering of women, each one looked, touched, and fondled her body all over while describing what they would love to do to her with their hands, fingers, tongues, and mouths all the while slowly heightening her level of sexual desire and need for her orgasm. However, as with the first woman, they just continued to bring Marina close to orgasm but then abruptly stop. They all did this as forerunners of the carnal joy to come, leaving her for Lady Rose to "Tip the Velvet" and have her lesbian cherry. While this was going on, Penny had been doing what her sister Marina had been doing, passing down the line of women, standing in front of each, and letting them fondle her in the most erotic ways. However, they, too, did not allow Penny the joy of orgasm. They left her hanging on the edge of fulfillment, too, but for a reason. Lady Rose had plans for Penny also. Thus, when Penny and Marina made their rounds among the women, they returned to the front of the room sexually excited and frustrated where Ashley was waiting for them. "Ah, Marina, how was that? Did you enjoy all the sexual attention the women gave you?" asked Ashley. "Yes, Ashley, I did, but it has left me so horny and so wanting to have my orgasm," answered Marina. "All in good time, Marina. All in good time. Before the night is over Lady Rose will have helped you have your orgasm and more, and after that she has a surprise I hope you will enjoy, and after the surprise each and every woman in this room can service you and you can service them. By then you'll have seen and experienced the differences between older and younger pussies; however, a pussy is a pussy, and I assure you age does not necessarily shut down a woman's libido and desire for sex. In fact, some of these older women could outdo some of the younger ones as far as technique and endurance when it comes to lesbian love. If you don't believe me, just try it yourself and you'll see," said Ashley, speaking to her as a Mother speaks to her daughter. "For now, Marina, I want you to follow me, and I'll tell you what I want you to do with me and with your sister Penny," Ashley said. "All right, but I don't have the faintest idea what it could be," Marina answered innocently. Ashley walked slowly behind Penny and wrapped her arms around her, cupping her large breasts in her hands, something she had done many times. As she did, she bent forward, kissed her on the right side of her neck, and then whispered into her ear. "As you can see, Penny, you and your sister have gotten all the women hot and bothered as Lady Rose thought you would. Now she wants you and me to undress Marina so the ladies can see her fully naked and become more excited than they are now. Will you do that for me, Love? And Crystal is going to continue to take photos of you, your sister, and all the women in whatever sexual encounters are shared." Penny's heart pounded, and Ashley felt it pounding beneath her hands that cupped her breasts. "Yes, you know I will, Ashley, but what about you and me? Are we not going to take of our clothes, too?" Penny asked. "Yes, we shall get out of our clothes, too, but not just now. And there is a reason for this that will be made perfectly clear later according to Lady Rose's wishes," Ashley assured Penny. Therefore, once having agreed with what Ashley asked of her and since Penny had told her sister a sex orgy would most likely take place after the modeling was finished in the sensually charged atmosphere, she thought it wasn't too much to let the women gaze upon Marina's naked body. This she knew would make them become more sexually aroused since she knew how beautiful Marina was in the nude. However, she didn't expect she would be asked to be the one to undress her sister. It felt at once both wrong but exciting. Penny hadn't thought of Marina in that way until this evening as they both flaunted themselves before the group of women as well as one another. Penny saw her sister with new eyes. Marina was not only her sister but she was a beautiful woman with a sensual body that cried out to be kissed and touched in the most intimate of ways. This same thought was in the back of Marina's mind regarding Penny. Both were so sexually excited about it the whole evening, they now looked upon one another as both sisters and possible lovers. How closer and more intimate could two women be than being sisters? So, when Penny asked Marina to come to her, there was no hesitation. Marina thought Penny just wanted to tell her something, but when Penny reached out with her hands and cupped her breasts, she flinched a little since she didn't expect Penny to touch her despite the thoughts she had about Penny being not only her sister but also a lover. She had thought that if the modeling turned into a sex orgy, there would be lovemaking between her and some of the other women that would satisfy her curiosity about making love with another woman but not with her sister Penny. It didn't seem right, but she, like Penny, nevertheless, was turned on by the idea of making love with her sister. Therefore, having gotten over the initial surprise when Penny cupped her breasts, she relaxed and didn't hinder Penny from going on, not by word or by action. Seeing Marina's willingness for her to take off her lingerie, Penny slid the slender straps of the white teddie over her shoulders and down her arms that her sister helped by taking her arms completely out of them, thus allowing Penny to slide it over her jutting breasts, past her waist, and over her full hips, and drop it onto the Persian rug. This left Marina standing there in her flimsy G-String; white, lacy garter belt; shear white nylons; and white heels. "What a lovely image is my sister," thought Penny. "She looks like a Greek goddess sculptured in white marble." Ashley handed Penny a pair of scissors and whispered to her to cut the strap of one side of the G-String and take it off so Marina's feminine "V" of black, hairy pussy could be seen by all. Penny did as she was told, and now Marina was bare-assed with only her shear, white nylons; garter belt; and heels with crossed straps over her toes and single straps around her ankles on her body. Throughout all this, Marina didn't move. The idea of being undressed by her sister in front of a room full of women transfixed her attention inward as she tried to come to terms with what was happening to her and thinking about what was to follow. Penny knelt down in front of Marina to adjust the rubber connectors on the ends of the garter belt attachments that snapped together onto the heavier strip of nylon at the top. From this kneeling position Penny was now looking directly at her sister's pussy, something she had seen before but never as close as this and not with the same desire she now had for her sister. Penny looked up from her stooped position from Marina's pussy into her eyes that were looking down at her. "I don't know what to say, Marina. I never imagined this would happen, but you are so beautiful and before the night is over I want to make love with you," Penny told her sister. In a weak voice Marina replied, "Yes, Penny, I feel the same way. I want you to make love with me." Penny smiled and got back onto her feet, and as she did so, she turned her sister around to face all the women to show them her exquisite, youthful, and beautiful body. While Penny had been undressing her sister, all the women had been removing their clothes so that by the time Penny turned Marina around for all to see they were naked and positioned in various ways. When they saw Marina, a unanimous gasp filled the room so overtaken by Marina's beauty of face and of form were they, and each wanted her in the worst way. However, that still was not to be. At least not at that time. Lady Rose who was sitting in her comfortable sofa lounge directly across the room from where Penny, Marina, and Ashley were standing beckoned Ashley and Penny to bring Marina to her. Once Marina was standing in front of Lady Rose, she asked Penny and Ashley to sit down on the love seat to her right. This was a place of honor as far as Lady Rose's guests were concerned. But before they turned to leave, Lady Rose said, "However, don't remove your clothes. Not yet. That will come later." Ashley and Penny did as Lady Rose had asked of them. Now Marina was standing alone in front of Lady Rose, gazing at her from her head to her feet. At the age of seventy Lady Rose nonetheless was in good shape and looked much younger than her years. With not having to work a day in her life, she took very good care of herself and life was easy. Nonetheless, she had beautiful, fine white hair that she wore in a bun on the back of her head. Her face was not wrinkled as so many older women have. Instead, she had soft lines on her forehead and some almost unnoticeable crow's-feet at the corner of her eyes and faint wrinkles on her hands. No liver spots nor varicose veins. However, Lady Rose had been having ultraviolet treatments for many years to slow the aging process. Lady Rose had a small face in keeping with her small body. She had grey eyes that had a sparkle to them; a straight nose, reminiscent of British stock from which she came; fair skin with a constant flush on her cheeks; narrow but beautifully shaped lips; and a narrow chin. Because of her body being small, Lady Rose had small breasts which was to her advantage because even at her age they were pert and without sag. This was partly due to her being small of build and partly due to her not having had any children. Her chest narrowed to a wasp-like waist that flared out to firm hips with surprisingly strong thighs and calves. She kept herself in good shape, walking an hour every day. The one thing that gave any hint to her age as Marina could see was the grey hair on her pussy. Her pussy hair was close to matching the white hair on her head but not quite. Nevertheless, Marina thought Lady Rose was very pretty and well built for a woman of her years, and as this thought opened itself up in her mind, she felt a tingling twinge in her crotch. "Oh, no," Marina thought, "how could I be turned on by a seventy year old woman even if she is as pretty and well built as Lady Rose?" Marina could ask herself this question, but she had no good answers. She only knew she was attracted to Lady Rose. Caught by her dilemma, Marina didn't hear Lady Rose talking to her until she reached out and took her hand into hers. "Marina, Dear, I want you to know how beautiful you are and how much I enjoyed your and your sister Penny's modeling for me and the ladies. You both were absolutely wonderful," Lady Rose said in a pleasing voice. "Why thank you, Lady Rose. I'm glad you enjoyed us, and I know I speak for Penny, too," responded Marina. "Now, however, I want to ask you something. Did your sister Penny tell you the lingerie party could lead to sexual advances by the gathered ladies, old and young?" Lady Rose asked. "Yes, Penny told me," answered Marina. "That's fine. Since you let your sister undress you, I take it you are agreeable to engaging in mutual lovemaking then," Lady Rose encouraged Marina, playing her like a cat plays with a mouse until it catches it, to get her to say yes since no one was ever forced to have sex if she didn't want to. Still a wee bit timid, Marina said, "Yes…yes, I want to experience lovemaking with a woman all the way. I've never done it before, and like Penny I've been bi-curious for some time now, especially after Penny shared with me how happy it makes her and what joy she has in her relationship with Ashley. With her husband Mark's agreement, of course. He told her if living a bi lifestyle makes her happy then she should follow her desires and needs. He had no problem with it. Penny is such a lucky wife to have such an understanding husband. I don't know if my husband would be so understanding." "Yes, Penny is a lucky woman to have such an agreeable husband," said Lady Rose. "But I want to have more than what the first lady did with me, bring me to the brink of orgasm and then stop as was the case with all of the women," Marina told Lady Rose honestly. Since she still had Marina's hand in hers, she pulled gently forward towards her and said, "Darling, I want that, too, for you. Very much. So now I want you to kneel down between my legs. Will you do that for me?" asked Lady Rose. Marina shook her head as she bent her knees and slowly let herself down into a kneeling position on the floor between Lady Rose's spread legs. Now she could see Lady Rose's pussy up close, and she saw how greyish-white her hairy pussy really was. "There. That's right," Lady Rose encouraged. She then reached forward to put her hands on the back of Marina's head, but with her short reach she had to bend forward a little. Gently pushing Marina's face forward, Lady Rose said, "Now, Marina, Dear, put your face into my pussy and eat me. To please an old lady," she said jokingly. Marina kept her eyes open as she brought her face closer and closer to Lady Rose's open vulva that now emanated a soft fragrance of lilacs and jasmine. She inhaled deeply as her tongue made first contact with Lady Rose's pussy, and without encouragement Marina licked her vulva and ran her tongue around the outside, using the tip of her to open it wider than it was. When she felt her vulva opening, Marina stuck out her tongue as far as she could and with one, swift, forward thrust drove it into Lady Rose's vagina, surprised at how unexpectedly creamy she was given her age. While Marina had been leaning her face towards Lady Rose's pussy, she slid her hands along the outside of her thin thighs until she was holding Lady Rose's hips for balance as well as to keep a good grip on them. "Oh, Marina, how I've wanted this ever since I saw you come into my home. You are such a young and beautiful woman. You are bringing back the juices into my pussy that I always long for every day of every week. I'm just a horny, old broad!" she giggled with her soft voice echoing it throughout the room. Marina didn't stop to respond. She continued eating away at Lady Rose's wet pussy. As time went on and Lady Rose's sexual excitement mounted, she increased her hand pressure on the back of Marina's head so that her face was pushed deeper onto her pussy and her nose into her white pubic hair, flattening her lips around her vulva. She then held onto the arms of her sofa lounge to help raise her hips and, therefore, her pussy and began to face fuck Marina by thrusting her hips up and down, and as she let her hips down, Marina withdrew her cum-coated tongue to the rim of Lady Rose's vulva, and then when she thrust her hips up with as much force as she could, Marina shoved her tongue as deeply inside her vaginal sheath as she could possibly go. This went on for some time, but as the tongue fucking continued, Lady Rose felt her sexual energy getting stronger and stronger and her need to orgasm getting more and more enflamed until she could take it no more. "Oh, Marina, my sweet. It is about time. My orgasm grows and grows on me, and the need to let go is pressing on my tingling clit. Help me to cum, Love. Help me to cum. Let this old lady feel the joy of cumming, a feeling for which I'll never be too old to want and find pleasure," Lady Rose whimpered. Still holding Lady Rose by her hips, Marina made one last thrust of her tongue inside her vagina, and then slowly withdrew it, bringing some clear liquid with it that she let fill her mouth and swallowed. Once outside Lady Rose's vagina, she flattened her tongue and licked her way up between her pussy lips, feeling her fine pussy hair on her face. Marina stopped momentarily to lick over Lady Rose's urethra and, pointing her tongue as much as possible, stick it into the small hole. She did not spend much time there, however, since her goal was Lady Rose's sexually aggravated clit. Never Too Old Now that her body was up straighter and leaning back in her sofa lounge, Marina removed her hands from Lady Rose's hips and brought them to her small, pert breasts, feeling her hard, excited nipples and gooseflesh around her areolas. She was amazed Lady Rose was still capable of having such hard nipples, but she enjoyed the feel of them. By now Marina's tongue was just in the place where Lady Rose's pussy lips met, and she flicked her tongue up and over her sensitive clit that she felt vibrating against her lips. "Mmmmm. She's almost ready to pop," thought Marina. "Almost but not quite." So, to help her along Marina rounded her lips with open mouth and brought it directly down onto Lady Rose's erect and hard clit, sucking it deeply into her mouth. Lady Rose humped her hips upward to drive her enlarged clit and shaft into Marina's mouth as deeply as possible. Once mouth and clit found one another, Marina held tightly onto Lady Rose's tits and devoured her clit with her sucking mouth and licking tongue. The combination was exquisite for Lady Rose. She was near the edge and didn't need much to send her over it. One more suck. Just one more suck. Marina made that one more suck and sent Lady Rose completely over the edge, causing her to pump Marina's face between her thighs and hump away as she enjoyed wave after wave of orgasmic delight, even shooting small amounts of clear liquid from her vagina that dribbled onto Marina's chin and started a steady drip onto her chest and between the cleavage of her breasts until Lady Rose finished her climax and let herself down onto the cushion of her sofa lounge. Now Lady Rose relaxed her grip on Marina's head that allowed her to raise it from between her legs, but she didn't let go. Lady Rose, looking lovingly into Marina's eyes, bent her face towards Marina's and touched lips in a warm kiss. She gently pushed her tongue between Marina's lips, asking for admission. Marina willingly opened her mouth and allowed Lady Rose's tongue to enter where each searched around the other's mouth, licking and taking turns sucking on one another's tongues. The feelings were sensually delightful, and the kiss made their erotic longings rise again. Once parted, Lady Rose sat up and took Marina's two hands into hers and said, "Love, I've never felt so alive as I did while we were making love. Knowing you did not have experience making love to another woman, I must say you were fantastic. Actually, words fail me, and that doesn't happen often with me." "I'm glad I was able to pleasure you, Lady Rose. I was a little nervous at first, but after I calmed down, it seemed so natural. I did to you just what I know feels so good to me. Maybe that is the reason it is said only women know how to please another woman," Marina said philosophically. Lady Rose smiled her gentle smile and, waving her hand around the room, said, "Yes, Love, I guess that's true. I know it's true for me and for all these women in this room who are engaged in one sexual act or another. Look at them. The room is filled with the sights and smells of sexual encounters." Of the other ten who had come to the lingerie party there were women eating another's pussy, some in the sixty-nine position, and some even engaging in threesomes. Marina heard the sounds of moaning and groaning of sexually stimulated women, and this heightened her sexual arousal again even though she was so wet between her legs from having eaten Lady Rose. "Now, since you did such a good job of eating my pussy to help me have my orgasm, I'm going to do the same for you but in a different way. Having enjoyed your body, I want to have your sister Penny come over and join us for a special treat that will thrill me beyond words, something I've never seen before. It's been one of my fantasies since I can remember," Lady Rose said fondly. Motioning to Ashley to bring Penny over to her, she awaited for them with great expectations. Ashley whispered to Penny that Lady Rose wanted her to come to her and her sister who was still standing between Lady Rose's splayed legs. Not waiting for her answer, Ashley took Penny's hand and helped her out of the soft love seat they had been in while watching Marina eat Lady Rose's pussy that excited them and made them sexually motivated to become involved in whatever Lady Rose had in mind. Little did Penny know what Lady Rose had in store for her and her sister Marina. Penny had to admit, however, watching her sister go down on Lady Rose was a real turn-on, knowing she was the first woman on whom her sister performed cunnilingus. It also made her very wet between her legs, so she had no reservations about Ashley's leading her to Lady Rose. Still looking out of place both Penny and Ashley were the only women in the room who were still dressed. However, Ashley reminded Penny she had asked her about having her outfit taken off her body by her but later. Also, neither one of them engaged in any sexual activity, Ashley telling Penny Lady Rose had something very special in mind for her later. They just sat together holding hands, enthralled by all the sexual activity going on by the women throughout the great room but especially between Lady Rose and Marina. Thus, when Ashley presented Penny to Lady Rose, she looked up at Penny and smiled like the Cheshire Cat from Alice in Wonderland as if she were hiding something. "Penny, I'm sure you must have been wondering why I asked Ashley not to undress you before this," Lady Rose said while Penny pondered her intent. "Yes, honestly, I did wonder why you had Ashley not undress me when all the other women were undressing for mutual sexual encounters?" Penny answered. Sounding somewhat unsure about what she was going to say to Penny, Lady Rose took her time. "In all my seventy years—at least since I was old enough to make my choice about my sexual orientation and know I was a lesbian—I have had this fantasy. I have wanted to see not only two women making love to one another which I have seen often, but I wanted to see two sisters make love with one another in an incestuous liaison. That is still my unsatisfied fantasy, and I'd like it to become reality before I die. My gracious, I feel my heart beating rapidly already by the very thought of it." Penny was stunned by what Lady Rose had just proposed. She knew the lingerie party was just the appetizer for the main course. However, even though she had told her sister this most likely would be the case, she had no idea she would be asked to make love with her sister. The thought never entered her mind as far as reality was concerned. Penny looked at Marina and saw she was as shocked as she was by Lady Rose's request for them to make love to one another, but she did ask, and now Lady Rose expected an answer. Despite the initial shock, surprisingly Penny was somewhat turned on about making love with her sister. Marina was beautiful and had a magnificent body, and there were times she had fantasized about making love with her sister, but for Penny it was nothing more than a fantasy. However, now she had the opportunity to make her fantasy become reality as did Lady Rose, and she surprised herself as far as her willingness to do so if her sister agreed. Therefore, the decision was really Marina's since Penny didn't know how she would react to Lady Rose's proposition. "So, Marina, what do you say about Lady Rose's request for us to make love with one another?" Penny asked with trepidation. Marina stood in silence, not saying a word nor expressing her thoughts by her countenance or body language. Lady Rose took these moments of silence to come up with a way both Penny and Marina would agree to her request. Lady Rose finally broke the palpable silence. She said with firm conviction in her voice, "Penny…Marina, listen here. I'll give each of you an extra 5,000 pounds bonus if you agree to my request. Does that make a difference?" Penny looked at Marina and Marina looked at Penny. This extra 5,000 pounds would mean Penny would receive 15,000 pounds and Marina would receive 10,000 pounds for just this one night. Both Penny and Marina were stunned by Lady Rose's generosity just to see them make love with one another, and each in her own mind and conscience thought to herself, "Making love with my sister this one time wouldn't be so different as eating another woman's pussy, not if I put it out of my mind, and the money is too good to pass up." "So, Marina, what do you think about our making love with one another, being sisters and all?" Penny asked very slowly and deliberately. It took only a few seconds for Marina to answer Penny, but finally she said, "Yes, Penny, I guess you're right about that, and I must admit I've often wondered what it would be like to go down on you, too, Penny," Marina confessed. "The same here," Penny giggled. Lady Rose had waited expectantly for their answer, and now that both agreed to make love with one another, she felt alive with a new burst of sexual energy coursing throughout her aged body. Lady Rose said, "This is going to be lovely and very erotic to see you two sisters making love and eating each other's hairy pussies. I can hardly wait." "Ashley, Dear, would you undress now so you'll be naked just like the rest of us?" Lady Rose asked. "I had asked you and Penny not to get undressed so you two, being a couple, could control yourselves and not make love. I was saving Penny for this." Ashley breathed a pent-up sigh of relief now because ever since she had heard the throaty sounds and smelled the fragrances of sexual loving, she had been getting hornier and hornier and desiring physical and emotional relief, and there she was sitting next to her lover. So now without a word Ashley took off her brilliant, red gown she had worn to the lingerie party since she was to be the one to present Penny and Marina to the group as the models for the evening as well as help them between changes. As usual Ashley's body was perfectly sculptured. Lovely face set of by her deep brown hair; her large, luminescent brown eyes; her straight nose; her sensual mouth. Her breasts where round and firm, almost pear shaped with her areolas and nipples rising on top. She had a narrow waist, and her hips complemented her breasts, and her legs were to die for, long with firm thighs and smooth, muscular calves. Her crotch was crowned with silky, light brown pubic hair that was full and went as far as just covering the seams between her thighs and abdomen. Lady Rose studied Ashley as she took off her nightgown and the uplift bra even though she had seen her naked on many occasions, some of them when they made love together. Penny did, however, keep on her lacy black garter belt under which she wore no panties since Ashley seldom wore panties unless it became really cold. She also kept on her high, black heels. "My, Ashley, you are as beautiful as ever," said Lady Rose. Ashley smiled her thank you. "All right, now that you are undressed, Ashley, I want you and Marina to help Penny out of her exotic, black leather outfit. I guess one might say, since she was our main model for this evening, we saved the best ‘till last," Lady Rose said with enthusiasm. Penny had been silent since she and her sister had agreed to make love with one another, and in the silence of her mind, she was startled when she felt hands on her body. From her back Ashley reached around and cupped Penny's breasts in her hands with her fingers taking hold of the sides of the vest that she slowly removed, letting it drop to the floor. While she was doing this, Marina had unhooked the front of the corset and removed it, only to throw it down on the floor by the vest. This freedom exposed Penny's magnificent, full breasts whose nipples were already hard and her areolas surrounded by gooseflesh from having felt the cooler air in the room. This left Penny in her leather shorts with high cut sides, her black G-String, and the black boots that had three wraps held by Velcro around her calves with toeless, black heels on her feet. Marina had to admit her sister was beautifully built and very tempting. Without giving it a second thought, Marina reached out and put her hands on Penny's breasts and squeezed gently until her areolas and hard nipples stood out between her closed fingers. Being led into temptation, Marina leaned over and licked each of Penny's nipples and then sucked them into her mouth one by one, feeling each become even harder. Penny who had been sexually aroused since the modeling began, closed her eyes and moaned in delight as her sister sucked on her sensitive nipples. Ashley asked Marina to help her remove the tight shorts from Penny since they were skin-tight, so tight the outline of her pussy lips had been quite visible to all in the room. With back and forth motion the two tugged the shorts over Penny's rounded hips and got them off her as each knelt down, exposing Penny's ass to Ashley and her abdomen and crotch to Marina. Having sucked on her sister's nipples, Marina had a wanton desire to make love with her sister and explore every inch of her with her hands and mouth. Beginning, therefore, Marina grasped Penny by her hips, leaned her head forward, and put her face into Penny's hairy bush. She inhaled and smelled her sister's fragrant musk that excited her senses and urged her to go on. She stuck out her tongue and licked all over Penny's pubic area, and then, ducking her head and bending at the waist, she managed to lick Penny's pussy right between her lips from vulva to clit. Chills coursed throughout Penny's body when she felt her sister licking her pussy, and the thought that it was Marina excited her even more. While Marina was busy with her mouth on Penny's pussy that was getting wetter and wetter from both her own lubricant and her sister's saliva, Ashley replaced her hands where Marina's had been and massaged Penny's breasts slowly and lovingly. While feeling her breasts, Ashley leaned forward and kissed the nape of her neck, following with kisses up the right side until she was at her ear. Once there, Ashley took Penny's earlobe between her lips and sucked on it, causing soft moans to come out of Penny. She licked the back edge of Penny's ear and then leaned as far as she could so her mouth was close to the opening of her ear. Ashley breathed her hot breath over Penny's ear and whispered, "You are so lovely, Penny. How I wish it were I who would be making love with you rather than your sister, but we know we have so much time to make love. Besides, I must admit, seeing you and your sister make love is going to be very erotic and, in a good way, sinfully exciting." Lady Rose had been watching Ashley and Marina preparing Penny for the act of incest between Penny and her, and while watching she played with her wet pussy and felt her sexual arousal growing stronger and stronger. The very idea of seeing something new was very exciting, and she could wait no longer. She raised her pussy cream-coated fingers to her mouth and sucked them clean, and then she said, "Penny and Marina, it's time. I've been giving it some thought, and, Marina, I want you to continue eating Penny's pussy but in a different way." Marina took her mouth off Penny's pussy and looked over her left shoulder at Lady Rose whose cheeks were unusually flushed from her sexual excitement. "Penny, come lie down in front of me but far enough away so I can see what's going on. Rest your head on the pillow I had put on the carpet and place the other two pillows underneath your ass so it raises it up to a comfortable position for your sister to eat your pussy," Lady Rose instructed. There was no need for further instructions. Penny did as Lady Rose wanted. "And, Ashley, Dear, you go back to your love seat, and you can have anyone in the room with whom you want to make love in whatever way you wish. Young or old or both. You'd be surprised how exciting it is to make love with an older woman, other then with me, of course. She has a lifetime of experience, and all my dear friends have kept themselves physically fit and in good shape. Don't let the grey hair on their heads and pussies fool you. There's plenty of fire left in those burners. I can tell you for sure," Lady Rose chuckled. Ashley did as Lady Rose suggested and waved for a beautiful, older woman with long, wavy, grey hair that fell below her shoulders to come to her and the youngest looking one also. She wanted to compare and see if what Lady Rose had just told her was true. By the time the two women came to Ashley, Marina was already lying in between Penny's splayed legs, eating away at her luscious pussy. And from the time she was licking Penny's vulva, she went with vigor at this incestuous liaison, working to help bring her sister to orgasm. As Marina licked Penny's vulva and stuck her pointed tongue inside her creamy vagina, she was very aroused, and she felt herself becoming very wet in the crotch. Inspired by the eroticism of what she and Penny were doing, Marina lost herself in the world of Penny's pussy. Right then she was not her sister Penny. She was just pussy, hairy and good tasting pussy. Penny had been holding Marina's head with her hands so she could press down on it and force Marina's face into her bush and her tongue into her love canal as far as possible. Penny humped away on her sister's face as she worked for her orgasm. They were in synch with one another when Lady Rose interrupted them. "All right now, Marina, I want you to turn yourself around and put your legs over Penny's head so you are looking down into her pussy and she is looking up at yours. Since you are sisters, I thought it might be nice for you to be in a sixty-nine position so you can eat one another's pussies at the same time," Lady Rose said. Marina did as told. She raised herself up and turned around 180 degrees, lifting her leg, crossing over Penny's head, and letting it down to a kneeling position on the other side. This put her pussy right over Penny's face. Both knew this position from previous experiences; however, Marina's was not with a woman. Her sister was the first pussy she had ever gone down on except for Lady Rose's pussy, but Penny and Ashley had done the '69 position many times during their lovemaking. Penny reached up, put her hands on Marina's hips and brought her downward to her face where she could lick from her sister's asshole to her clit if she raised her head up. Marina, in kind, wrapped her hands around Penny's hips and lowered her head to eat Penny's pussy. The two cushions underneath Penny's ass made it easier for Marina to reach Penny's pussy. ‘Oh, my," said Lady Rose to no one but herself. "This is so erotically exciting to watch two sister in such an incestuous relationship making love before my very eyes. I have wanted this most of my life, and now when I'm 70, I finally get to see it. It is turning me on so much that I know I'm going to get myself off by finger fucking my pussy and playing with my tingling clit." As Marina and Penny licked one another and sucked on each other's clits, their mounting passions and the erotic energy coursing through their bodies told them both they were close, very close. "Oh, Marina," said Penny, "your tongue and mouth are so lovely on me, and you are going to make me cum very soon." "Yes, Penny, I am close to cumming, too. Let's work for a mutual orgasm so we can ejaculate at the same time," answered Marina. "All right, Sis. Let me know when you are about to cum. I'm ready now, but I'll try to wait for you," Penny said. "You won't have to wait long, Penny, I am on the edge and ready to go over it in a raging flood of erotic emotions. My thighs are trembling, and my engorged clit is throbbing. Soooooo, now, Penny, now. I cum. I cum," cried out Marina. Never Too Old "Me, too. I can feel the waves of sexual energy rising to my hard clit. Oh, yes, yes. I'm cumming. I'm cumming with you, Marina." Penny moved her head over Marina's vaginal opening and urethra, and Marina forced her head down onto her pussy so that it was like a suction cup over her vulva. Marina lifted her face upward as Penny raised her hips off the pillows so the two made contact with the other. Without another word between them, Penny and Marina let go their ejaculate loads into the mouth of the other, filling each other's mouth with the clear liquid that had built up in both their spongy area of their G-Spots. Each squirted again, so much so that it ran out between the sides of their lips and over their faces. When Lady Rose saw the quantity of ejaculate Penny and Marina were shooting, in shear wantonness she came off her sofa lounge as quickly as possible and knelt down at Penny's head and got as much of Marina's ejaculate as possible. In deference to Lady Rose, Marina lifted her pussy off Penny's mouth and stood up so Lady Rose could put her mouth over her still ejaculating pussy to catch the last mouthfuls of clear liquid. Lady Rose reached around Marina's ass cheeks and took them into her small hands, pulling her forward as she put her mouth over Marina's vaginal opening. "Oh, my, this tastes too wonderful, both Marina's pussy against my face and her ejaculate in my mouth," Lady Rose sighed within herself. Even after Marina stopped shooting, Lady Rose didn't want to let her go but continued to eat her pussy, arousing still hidden sexual desire within her and the need for a second orgasm. So, Marina reached down and gently pulled Lady Rose's head into her pussy and started face fucking her, and to her surprise her throbbing clit responded to Lady Rose's lingual attention, and she felt the oncoming of another climax. Increasing the rhythm of her face fucking and Lady Rose's lapping away at her over-sensitive clit, the second wave of erotic impulses shot through her genitals, and she exploded in rhythmic, sensual impulses. "Oh, Lady Rose, you're going to make me cum again. Oh, yes, I'm cumming, and now I'm going to cum into your mouth. "Oh, yes. Oh, yes, Marina. Please do. Cum into my mouth so I may taste your feminine elixir of wanton bliss," Lady Rose implored Marina with her mind. No sooner had Lady Rose thought this than Marina grunted deeply from within herself that went to the very core of her pussy, and with trembling legs she came. "Yes. Yes, now. Lady Rose. As you want. I'm cumming…cumming," cried out Marina so loudly that all the women in the great room stopped what they were doing with one another and looked toward the back where they saw Lady Rose on her knees eating Marina's young pussy. With not as much force or quantity, Marina ejaculated once more, only this time directly into Lady Rose's open and willing mouth. Lady Rose mumbled uncontrollable noises through her nose as she drank down Marina's ejaculate. In her mind she had made it to her long-awaited Nirvana, the watching of two sisters making incestuous love and eating a young woman at her age of 70, thus proving to herself one is Never Too Old when it comes to love, sex, and romance. Never Too Old It was one of those rainy days when all you want to do is sleep. I however had other things to do. This was my day to volunteer at the local library. Today was "Help a young person lean to read day." For what ever reason children between the ages of twelve and eighteen that had poor reading skills were given two days a month to get help reading. It was my turn to volunteer for this chore. I had four boys that I had started with some six weeks before and much to my surprise they were doing very well. One boy a tall black eighteen year old had come along very quickly. At the end of the fifth session I had invited Norman to come and work for me mowing my yard and raking leaves. He had called and said his mother was sick and asked if he could come this week instead. I told him there would be twice as much to do but he seemed willing to given it a try. So after today's lesson he was going to ride home with me and start work them come back tomorrow and finish up. Norman was a very polite young man and very handsome. Broad shoulders narrow waist slender yet sinewy and looked very strong. He came around to open the car door for me and I was pleased with his manners. Once we arrived home he went straight to the little shed out back and got out the tools that he needed to start cleaning up the yard. About noon I called him in to ask if he would like a sandwich and a glass of milk. He came in and I sent him down the hall to clean up while I set the table. A moment or two later I heard Norman scream. I ran down the hall and knocked on the bathroom door. "Ouch; ouch... God damn it hurts." "Norman want is wrong? Are you alright? What's the screaming about?" "My cock, my cock is caught in my zipper. There is blood. Mother fucker it hurts." I was surprised at his langue but all most laughed at why he was so up set. I was very stern when I said "Stop that filthy talk and zip up." "I can't zip up there is blood. I can't touch blood. Oh, god I think I'm going to fait." Then there was a bump on the door and I heard Norman slid to the floor. I turned the handle and pushed hard to get the door open far enough to squeeze by. Norman had fainted and he was all twisted around half on his back with his knees pulled up. Kneeling down I could see there was a small trickle of blood where the zipper had pinched the skin on his penis. I fumbled with his belt and got his shorts open. I grabbed the zipper and pushed it down. It came free and his short came wide open. His penis was enormously long. It was dark brown and there was almost no skin behind the massive head. He had been closely clipped when he was circumcised. The spot where the zipper pinched him was very tiny but there was a little drop of blood. So I took a pad of paper off the toilet paper roll and padded the drop of blood away. I don't know why I took his penis in my hand but I did. It had been years since I had touched a man and just looking at his cock sent shivers through my body. I looked at his face. He was still very much passed out. So I milked his cock a few times like I used to do for my husband. It felt good to hold a warm soft hunk of meat in my hand. I held it thinking of how I loved to milk my husbands cock and feel it grow in my hand. When he was ready to cum I would take it into my mouth and swallow his salty thick semen. I felt this boys cock stiffen in my hand as I slowly continued to milk it. I watched his cock grow longer and thicker. The dark brown head had a very thick ridge around the base and the head was long with a little pink opening at the tip. I really don't and I mean this. I don't remember bending down and taking his cock in my mouth. But I must have because when I blinked I had most of his cock in my mouth. I was sliding my mouth up and down the shaft as it grew longer and stronger. I sucked as much of his cock into my mouth as I could so I could feel the big head touch the gag spot in my throat. I lost all track of time but the next thing I knew Norman was holding my by the head and twisting into a sitting position. I tried to pull back but Norman held my head on his cock as he started to move his hips to and fro driving his cock into my mouth. I gave up trying to jerk my head away. I had started this and Norman was going to finish in my mouth. "Come on Mamma, I'm Cumming. Suck my black fucking cock you white old bitch. Suck it, I going to fuck you brains out." I did not what to pull away. I wanted to taste his cum. I wanted this young man to cum in my mouth. I did not care what he said about me I knew it was all wrong. But I did not care at this point. Norman came and filled my mouth three times as I swallowed each spurt and when he was done I licked is cock clean. I sat up and leaned back against the toilet my head slumped down on my chest. Norman stood his shorts still on the floor. He grabbed me by he shoulders and lifted me up. My head was just about to his neck. He said "Lead me to your bedroom. We may as well finish this. I think I want to fuck you." I said nothing and lead the way down the hall to my bedroom. Norman bent me over the foot of the bed and jerked my shorts down around my ankles and very quickly spread my legs. He pushed his cock into me at an odd angle yet it felt strangely stimulating and I was aroused at this first touch. His cock was the first that had been in me in several years. It felt so wonderful I exploded quickly and then started to work with him so we could have another climax together. Norman lifted me up so my knees were on the bed and he was on the floor. This way he got in deeper and started ramming me full of his massive cock. I climaxed for the second time and Norman followed shortly afterwards. It felt like he had as much semen the second time as he had the first. When he finished I turned around and sat on the bed. Pulling him to me I again licked his cock clean and milked every last drop of cum out of him as I did. "Mrs. Bennett; Mrs. Bennett." The words came though my head as if they were sand papering their way into my soul. I opened my eyes to see Norman bending over me. He said "Are you alright? Should I call a doctor?" Blinking my eyes I realized I was on the kitchen floor. I was not in the bedroom and Norman was fully dressed. He helped me sit up and I asked. "How did I get here?" Norman said "I think you passed out or fell." I said "Oh, I'm fine. Just help me up." Norman took me in his strong arms and lifted me to my feet. I sat in a chair and looked at the table. It was set with the food and drinks. I don't remember falling or even feeling bad. I told Norman to go ahead and eat while I went to lie down for a few minutes. I went to my bedroom and my bed was made as neatly as it had been this morning. I thought I had to have been day dreaming for some reason I fainted but why was it so intents and all about sex with this young man. I told Norman to work until he felt it was time to go home and come back in the morning to finish. He said he would and I went back to bed. Feeling confused and in a state of utter misconnection as to why I had that highly irregular dream I fell asleep still feeling as if I had had sex. I woke later in the early evening as the sum was setting. The sky was not fully dark but the street lights had just come on. I showered and went to the kitchen for a cup of coffee. I stopped as I walked by the hall bath. Pushing the door open I looked in not knowing what to expect. The hand towel was misplaced on the towel bar. I took it and was going to replace it with another when I got a blurred vision of Norman using it to wipe his face. Then I saw him naked again and I saw his cock as I had before. My eyes were fixed on his cock and every detail was as it had been earlier. I wanted to touch it but I looked up at his face and he was looking at me smiling. Then everything went blank. I dropped the hand towel and stepped back into the hall. I knew something was wrong but I could not figure it out. I sat on my screened porch sipping hot coffee and this seemed to help. I started to remember things from over forty years ago. Things I had left behind when I got married. I had married when I was twenty and was married for twenty years and had been a widow for six. So at forty-six I felt old beyond my years. I had gained a few pounds and my hips were a little wider than a few years ago. I guess I had let my self go and made the decision right there and then to start getting back into shape. There was a new club that offered a special for new members that had just opened. I made a note to call in the morning. Looking out across the back yard I noticed that Norman had really done a lot as there was a very large pile of leaves out by the corner of the garage. I'd call the city and see if they pick up of if I have to bag leaves. That was when I remember Mr. Harrling down the street had said he would like all the leaves I had as he composted them for his garden. I'd call him in the morning also. I refilled my cup and noticed the time. It was early yet so I called Mr. Harrling and told him there was a large pile of leaves at the back of my yard. He thanked me and said he'd be right down to pick them up. I said tomorrow was fine as the young man doing my yard work would have more tomorrow. He said that was fine he come down anyway as he had nothing to do and the evening was still young. We hung up and I thought he sounded absolutely happy about a few leaves. My coffee refilled I head a lawn tractor rattling down the alley. Mr. Harrling parked in the alley and waved at me as he walked toward the porch. As he approached I noticed he was limping. Then I remembered he was retired from the military. He was short thick and carried himself straight and looked to be in excellent health. I had no ideas how old a man he was but he had gray hair at the temples. He was a handsome man that I had never thought of in this way before. But I thought how was I thinking of this man. I knew he was a widower and maybe that was my down fall. I was beginning to get the feeling that I needed a mate again. After six years I was feeling the urge to once more be full filled as a woman. "Evening Mrs. Bennett." He said as he stepped up on the steps. He stopped and waited to be asked in. I said "Evening Mr. Harrling. Would like a cup of coffee? Fresh brewed." He opened the screen down and said "Don't mind if I do. Thank you. I enjoy a good cup of coffee but don't often fix a pot just for myself." I had forgotten I was only wearing a cotton robe and if fell apart up to my thighs as I stood. Gathering it about me I told him to sit and I'd get him a cup. He sat on the swing across from my wicker chair with a small table between us. "Lovely fall evening." He said as I handed him the cup. "Yes; I suspect there will only be a few more before the first frost." I paused and then said "Will you have a garden next spring?" He said "I've got a hot house now so I'll have a bit of a garden all winter." I had not been down the alley for a while and told him I had not noticed his hothouse. He invited me down to see it and I said I would like to see it. But I had never been into gardening but there I was telling this man I would like to see his hot house. Was I flirting with him? Was he flirting with me? "Would you like another cup Mr. Harrling?" I asked as I stood again. My robe once again fell open to my thighs. I did not pull It closed this time. I was such a flirt. "Yes one more than I'll gather those leaves up before it gets too dark to see." He said. I said "There is a light on the corner of the garage I can turn on for you to see." He did not answer me right away. I looked at him and he was looking at my legs. I had never done much physical work but yet I knew my legs were well shaped. I let him look. I liked it and it made me feel good to think someone was interested in me or at least my legs. When I returned with his coffee he said "Mrs. Bennett. May I call you Susan? I'd like it if you called me Bill. We've been neighbors for over two years now and I have often thought of coming down to say Hi. I'd like to get to know my neighbors. I'm sorry we have not taken the time before I find you quite charming." I had bent over to hand him the coffee and my robe was gapping at the neck. Even in this dim light I knew he could see my breasts or some of them anyway. As I straightened up I felt my robe gap even father. I looked down at Bill and said "Thanks you. I'm happy you stopped by I enjoy the company of a gentleman. It been six years since my husband died and if find you interesting to talk to." Bill was smiling and he eyes were fixed on a spot some what below my waist. I said "Bill can I offer you anything to go along with your coffee. I have a sweet roll." He laughed and said "Susan you better watch what you offer me. I've been a widower for nine years my self." He smiled and said "I think maybe we should get to know one another better Susan." I took a step closer and said "I think that is a fine idea. Why don't you come in and have dinner with me. I've fixed plenty. Do you like cheese sauce over Vegetables and beef stew on the side?" "I think I would like any kind of sauce you made up. I love home made food. I got a hunk of meat that needs to be used up. Maybe you'd like to have it." Our eyes were fixed on one another and I got the feeling we were no longer talking about food unless he was thinking of my eating a nice hunk of his meat. "What kind of meat is it?" I asked Bill said "It a large hung of sausage I've had for awhile and it really does need to be used up." I smiled and asked "How would like me to handle that Bill. I've got a few different ways if can be fixed?" "Susan I think it maybe frozen hard. You'll have to thaw it out first. "I said "Bill; are we still talking about food?" "Well I'd sure like to see you chew on this hunk of meat." He said as he placed his hand on his crotch. I looked at him and he looked at me. I blinked and lifted one foot and placed it on the seat of my chair. My robe gaped open so far I felt the cool evening breeze cool my wet pussy. I said "Bill do you see any thing you would like to dinner?" Bill smiled and said "I think we can each have something to enjoy for dinner. I love to lick your sweet sauce and would love for you to taste my warm thick sweet and sour sauce." "I would love to suck the juice right out of your sausage. " I said. "Shell we go in and see what we have for dinner?" "Lean the way to the chow line Susan and let's get this show on the road." Bill pushed me gently in the small of my back as we started though the kitchen door. I walked to my bed turned and in one slow movement I lifted my arms shook and the robe fell around my feet. "Now that is about as nice a body as I've seen in a long time. Susan would turn around and let me gaze at all your fine charms?" I turned slowly and when I had my back to him he said for me to stop and let him look at my rear. I guess Bill was an ass man. When I turned back around he was naked from the waist down. I smiled. A few minutes later he was over me with his head between my legs. His very manly cock was hanging down right about my mouth. I reached around his hips and with my finger tips I tilted his cock down to where I could get my mouth on it. Once his cock touched my lips Bill started to j bounce his hips slowly. He was fucking me in the mouth as he fucked me with this tongue and fingers. He pulled my pussy wide apart and darted his tongue into my pussy as deep as it would go then he licked me from ass hole to clitoris. My moans sent my approval and I sucked his cock deeper and he moaned this approval. I had never had my ass hole tickled before and I found his tongue on my ass hole very erotic. So I lifted my head and licked his ass hole in replay. This seemed erotic to me and I liked this feel of his tongue on my ass hole. However it I was at the wrong angle to do it for very long. So went back to sucking his cock. I did not notice his cock pulsating but all of a sudden there was a strong salty pungent fluid rolling across my tongue. I was not sure if he was cumming or not. It tasted like cum, I've sucked off a few cocks in my time and this was cum but he was not jerking and shooting it out like most that I had brought to a climax with my mouth. I was very nearly ready to climax myself and did not want him to stop what he was doing this closed to my climax. So I sucked and swallowed his fluid as I reached my own joyful screaming climax. Bill lifted his head and inserted two fingers into my pussy and wiggled them as fast as he could. I screamed and climaxed for the second time without a pause from the first one. Bill moved around and quickly pushed my legs apart and rammed his cock into me. I felt his weight one me and his cock rubbing the walls of my very sanative pussy. I felt his cock swell and get stiffer. Then I felt him jerk and the warmth of his semen sent waves of exploding pleasure throughout my body. He was coming now and I felt ever jerk and pulse as she filled my pussy with his cum. If this was his come what was that stuff I had swallowed. The Sensation of pleasure was so great I could hardly stand it. But I made it though this fury of lust as Bill rolled off me to flop at my side. We were both breathing deeply and trying to catch our breath as best we could. Bill said "I guess it's alright now if I call you Susan." I laughed and said "Yes. Bill I think we have established a some what close relationship." He laughed. Bill said "Susan you really got me going there. I have not come like that in years. If I may say so you're one hell of a cock sucker. I only do that pre-cum thing when I'm really turned on." I said "I wondered what that was. I had never had any thing like that happen before." "It's like of like a man's version of the Nectar of the gods. I only enjoyed that a few time in my life. When I was very young I read about the Nectar of the Gods and thought it was something that was made up. But then I happened to be with a lady and she responded to oral sex much the way you have and she rewarded mw with my first taste of the sweetest of all natures' honeys." Bill smiled as he lift him self up on one elbow. He smiled bent over and kissed me. It was a warm tender kiss and I liked it. I said "I guess you'll want that dinner now. One must keep up his strength." Bill smiled and said "If one is going to do this very often." We both laughed. Bill kissed me again at the back door. I listened as his little lawn tractor rumbled up the alley toward his house. I thought "Bill I think I was ready for you tonight." Maybe my day dreams of sex with Norman earlier might have had a little to do with this. Could it have been some kind of physic premonition of what was to come? I thought of Norman and wondered how tomorrow would be when I saw Norman. Would I have another day dream of him and his beauty full long black cock? Now that I have broken this long dry spell without sex was I opening a door for more? I had rolled out of bed early but not early enough as Norman was waiting on the back porch when I looked out. I was still in my robe and naked underneath. I opened the door and invited Norman in. I told him Mr. Harrling was coming by to pick up the leaves to use as compose in his garden. Norman asked how I was feeling and I told him I was fine. "I was scared at first when I saw you lying here on the floor. When I bent down you were mumbling some very strange things. It got me pretty up set. You're a very pretty lady and what you were saying ... well it sure got me excited. I did not know if you were drink or sick of if you were, or if what you were saying was what you wanted to do. Never Too Old I'm not shay about fucking white women but you sure were talking crazy." I don't think Norman even realized he had said the "F" word but it did up set me that I had been talking that way. "Norman; what did I say. Can you tell me what it was I said that up set you so bad?" Norman looked at me and asked if I remembered any thing. I told him not but I wanted to know what I had said. He said "Mrs. Bennett; you're a nice lady and I think you were just out of your head. I don't think you talk like that when you're awake and have control of yourself." "Norman; will you please tell me what I said?" "If you really want to know I guess I can tell you. But I better say you sure got me excited. But I'll tell you any way. First off when I bent down I touched your arm and you moved your hand... and well you took a hold of me." He stopped and just looked at me. I said "Tell me Norman where did I touch you?" "Your hand came up between my legs and you took a hold of my... my, a, my cock. You said I had a big lovely long cock and you wanted to suck my cock. I've had white girls suck my cock before and I thought you were awake at first. Then you said you wanted me to fuck you. You had a good grip on my cock and I told you... you could suck my cock only don't jerk it so hard. I got a little bit hard and my cock popped out of y shorts as I don't wear under shorts and you said again. I had a big long cock and you wanted to suck my cock. But I knew then you were out of your mind so I moved back, put my cock away and that is when I called you name and you woke up. I hope you're feeling better now. I really was up set." I blinked and said "I'm so sorry Norman. I don't talk like that and I have no idea why I would have said those things." I said "I seem to remember thinking you had pinched your penis skin in you zipper.' Norman looked at me and said "I did that a few days back. How did you know that? It still has a welt where it got pinched." Again the idea of my having some strange physic vision sent me into a moment of thoughtfulness that left me wondering if anything else had happened when he had the zipper problem. I said "Norman when this happened who came to your rescue?" He looked at me blinked and smiled. I repeated my question and he only smiled. I thought I had pushed that far enough. So I said "Just now you said you had had sex with white women. You're kind of young for sex aren't you?" He smiled and I think that is when he saw me as one to be had. He was looking at me as a trophy of sorts. Another white lady for his young black ass to rave about. I was about to reject that idea and send him packing when he interrupted me. "Mrs. Bennett. I've got ten inches of sold black cock and I've found most white ladies love to see a cock this big and love it even better when I shove it up their pink lipped pussy." Before I could say any thing his cock was out in his hand and it was just as I had seen it in my vision. It was long, with a dark brown head and not skin to pull up over the tip. The ridge behind the head was thick and wide. I was mesmerized by the sight of it. I could not move of say a word. Norman took hold of my arm pulling my hand toward his stiffening cock. I let my fingers circle it and squeeze it firmly. It was warm to my touch and as I looked it grew longer and harder. Norman said "Mrs. Bennett I sure would like it if you sucked my cock before I fuck you. I think you're a fine cock sucker. You'll love to feel my big black cock in your mouth." His words were hypnotic and I said nothing as I lowered my body and kneeled before him. He pushed my hand away took his cock in his hand and waved it across in front of my face. He rubbed the head across my lips and I opened my mouth. He pulled it to the side and rubbed my cheek with the slime that was oozing from the little mouth. I closed my eyes and let him rub his cock all over my face. When he was ready I let him press the head to my lips. I opened my mouth to welcome his lovely cock in. "Open wide here comes the pork. Let me see you open really wide. I love to watch my cock going in a pretty white mouth. Tell me you like to suck black cocks." I did not say anything I just sat there with my mouth open waiting for him to put his lovely cock in my moth. Norman repeated his request for me to tell him I liked to suck cock. I said "I like to suck cock." "No, no tell me you like to suck black cocks. As in many black cocks." I had no idea what this was all about but I wanted to get on with it so I said "I like to suck black cocks." This seemed to make him happy as he pushed his cock into my mouth. He moved back and forth slowly fucking my mouth. Then he stopped and I took a few licks from his balls to the head and all around the ridge and them sucked it back into my mouth. Norman did not last long before he stiffened and he shot cum across my tongue. His semen was thick, hot and very strong. I did not want to swallow it but he pushed his cock way back and I had no choice but to swallow. Norman pumped a large amount of cum into my mouth before he back off. I let his cock slip from my mouth. I looked up into his eyes. He was smiling when he said "Petty lady you're sure one hell of cock sucker. I'd like to fuck you now but I hear Mr. Harrling's wagon coming down the alley. Unless you don't care if he sees you on your knees with my cock hanging out. I was so upset that I nearly fainted but managed to get a dress before Bill arrived. Norman said "thanks you Mrs. Bennett I get right to finishing the lawn." Norman stepped off the porch as Bill came up. I said "Morning Bill how are you today?" "I'm finer than a Frogs hair. That young man seems to be very nice. How long has he been doing your yard work?" I said "Norman is in the reading class at the library. I just hired him this week. I think he needs the money." I tasted the last of Norman cum on my lips and smiled as I invited Bill in. Bill closed the door and tried to kiss me. But I turned away as I was afraid he would taste Norman's cum on my lips. I said "I need to brush my teeth I drank some coffee and I think it was too strong. I'll be right back." When I returned my breath was minty fresh and I welcomed Bill's kisses and his gentle fondling of my breast. I said "That feel so nice but maybe we better wait until Norman finishes the lawn work. In the mean time you can get a load of leaves. I'll even help you scoop them up." "I'm sorry Sudan but I need to feel your pussy around my cock. That is all I can think of since last night. It's been so long since I had a really fine fuck and I think you're a masterpiece of a fuck by the way. But I can wait if I must. But can I at least take a peek at this delightful little fuck hole of yours." I was shivering at his nasty words. I said "Oh, Bill you're making me so excited can't we wait..." "Christ Susan; I'm so hot I could fry an egg on the head of my dick. Just let me lick you a few times before we go out. I promise I'll be good then until Norman leaves but not long after that. My cock has a mind of its own." I sat back on the table lifted my hem a pulled my panties to the side. Bill squatted breathing on my wetness. At the first touch of his tongue I was so glad I had not allowed Norman to fuck me. I was getting to like this mans tongue in my pussy. I moaned and wiggled my ass just a little when Bill bit on my clitoris. I sucked in my breath and held if to keep from screaming. I looked up to see Norman standing at the screen door smiling. Bill was kind of lost in what he was doing and there was nothing I could do. I waved at Norman to go away. Bu the just stood there watching Bill lick me to a frenzy. Bill started to pull away but I grabbed his head and pulled him back. I did not want him to see Norman standing there watching us. Bill want back to what he was doing happily. I waved at Norman franticly to go but he just smiled and stood fixed to that spot. I thought you black bastard the next time I see your black cock I bit it off. Bill pushed a finger in me as he sucked on my clitoris. I moaned and shook my legs as they dangled off the table. I for got about Norman as Bill wiggled two fingers in my cunt. He sucked hard on my clit and that was all I could take. I let out a mild scream and squeezed my thighs together as I let do with a maximum climax. I fell back across the table knocking the salt and pepper shakers off on to the floor. Closing my eyes I relished the feeling I was having. I opened my mouth to say something and I felt Norman's cock fill my mouth. I tried to jerk back but he had me by the head and was fucking my mouth quickly and there was nothing I could do about it. Bill must have had his eyes closed as he had not seen Norman but surely he would any second now. I was scared to death there would be a fight. But then I felt Bill pull back. Norman held my head to tight I could not see to that side. Then I felt Bill jerking my panties down and off. I felt his hands on my knees spreading them as he pulled my legs up. Bill had his cock in me up to the hilt and was fucking me solidly even as Norman stated to shoot off in my mouth. I ad not idea what was going on so I just relaxed and enjoyed this double delight. I gulped swallowed and gulped some more. Norman had a massive load and he was pumping every last drop into my mouth. Bill jerked and I felt him filling my pussy with his load. I was so confused I did not have a second climax. Bill pulled out and Norman helped me to sit up. Both my fucking lovers were looking at me. I looked at two cocks that were used up and flaccid. I looked from one to the other and back again. I knew there was something up but had no idea what had just happened. Bill said "Norman is my God son. His father was my friend in the service and I've known Norman and his mother since he was born. Norman stopped by last night and told me what had happened. I told him what we had done and so today he\we figures you were ready to enjoy us both and it seems we were right and you did enjoy us both." I was mad for about two seconds. I had enjoyed the feel of them both there was not getting around it. I smiled and the three of us laughed. Then I cried. Bill went out to get the leaves, Norman went back to cleaning up the yard and I went take a shower. At some point during my shower I wondered if Bill knew Norman's mother as well as he had so quickly learned about me and my need for sex. Then if Bill was also screwing Norman's mother did Norman know and what was his roll if any in that little bit sex. God what if Norman was screwing his mother? Was I to be part of an incestuous swinging group? I finely figured out that what had started innocent enough at the Library had ended in me being conned by both Norman and Bill. I was ripe for plucking as I had not been fucked in a few years. That along with these strange physic visions had set me in a mood to let things run there course and they surely had. I liked Bill but was not sure I was ready for another threesome with this young man. I was remembering a few wide years I had before my first marriage. Also through two years of that marriage I was used, amused and abused until I got out of it. But my life through twenty years of marriage the second time was mild some what normal until this foray of the last few days. At my age maybe I needed to feel needed and wanted again. I fell into this trap and for a few hours I welcomed all the attention. But now as I sat along with time to think I was not so sure this was what I wanted. I had to smile at myself though as I thought of the massive and highly explosive climax I had with both young Norman and with Bill. The thought of maybe one more session with those two did give me a shiver and it was not a bad shiver no, not at all. "Stop that." I said to myself with a smile forming on my face. I laughed out loud as I knew deep down I wanted to see Bill again and if that meant sharing my body with Norman, well why not it really was not so bad. God knows it awakened a few urges in me that had been dormant for so long I had even forgotten that I ever had such vices. But then I had an attack of reality. I realized this was wrong by some moral standards. I had to get away and think for a while. But my emotions drove any sense from me. I picked up the phone and thought why not? I'll call Bill and he can Call Norman. Never Too Old At 71, Dan was still in pretty good shape and also in relatively good health. His marriage to Debra was good. He could no longer perform in the bedroom like he used to but Debra didn't seem to mind. He loved to perform oral on her and could still do a great job but she didn't seem to care much for that so their sex life didn't amount to a lot anymore. Occasionally he would spot some lady that was a little younger that would cause a stirring in his loins. Of course to him a little younger was a gal in her 40's or 50's. His neighbor Ashley was a young bride of only 18. He did catch himself occasionally looking at her with a desire in his heart. It was absurd but once in a while he yearned for the old days when he could get it up whenever he wanted. Just the same, for 18, Ashley was a hottie. Her ass was what he had noticed first, a bubble butt he believed they called it. It didn't hurt that for someone so young she had large, mature looking breasts, and you could tell she was proud of them. They resided in a very small apartment complex of only 12 units. Dan was an excellent handyman and the owner of the complex, who was a very nice guy, was continually trying to pay him for little jobs he did around the units for the other tenants but Dan would not accept it. For the past 4 years at around Christmas time he had received a $ 100 gift card for Red Lobster from the owner, Debra's favorite eating place, in return for Dan's handyman services around the complex. As he rounded the corner of his unit he very nearly ran right over his sexy neighbor Ashley. "Hi Mr. Dan, wow, we almost had a collision," Ashley said smiling. "I'm sorry Ashley, I should be more careful where I'm going," Dan said to her. "Oh, that's OK Mr Dan, I was rushing along too. A few more steps and you woulda probably ended up right on top of me, huh. That would sure have been interesting wouldn't it Mr. Dan," she said in a sexy, expressive way. Ashley enjoyed playing the little hottie. "Now Ashley, you're getting carried away again. If you're not careful that big husband of yours will be stalking me, thinking I'm trying to put moves on you or something," Dan said. "Hmm, don't sound bad Mr. Dan, the part about you putting moves on me that is," Ashley said. "Don't think that would work out Ash, you know when men get older they can't always do the same things that they used to do if you know what I mean," Dan said seriously. "Oh Mr. Dan, bet I could get things to work OK," she said laughing. Dan had to admit that he would kid around with Ashley occasionally. He wasn't certain but maybe it was a case of wishful thinking on his part. He next said something that he couldn't believe afterwards. "One thing though Ashley," Dan said laughing, "my tongue still works as good as ever, maybe even better." Ashley actually blushed, something he had never seen before. "I'm so sorry Ashley, I can't believe I said that, I just can't believe I would say something like that to you," Dan said apologetically. "Oh come on Dan," she said, "we were just teasing, no harm done," she said with a smile. "Oh yes, it was harm as far as I'm concerned, "Dan said seriously," I don't say things like that to ladies. "Well, there was no harm done Mr. Dan, now I need to ask you for a favor," Ashley said. "Sure," Dan said, "what do you need? " "Oh my Mr. Dan," she said in a sexy tone," don't ask that way or I may tell you." Dan could feel a little tingle, what the hell, was he getting hot for this young gal? "Seriously Mr. Dan, I've got some kind of problem with my hot water heater, Ashley said with concern in her voice, "I knew last night that the water felt cooler and now this morning it is totally cold, no matter how long I run it." "I'll be glad to look at it Missy, Dan replied, "let's go take a peek at it." Dan almost felt like they should leave the door open in view of their recent conversation but knew that would look a little strange. He was not reassured however when upon closing the door, Ashley locked it behind them. Ashley's hot water heater was electric just like all the others in the complex so his first move was to head for the electrical panel and sure enough the breaker had been tripped. He reset the breaker and it held. He then walked to the hot water heater. "What would have caused that Mr.Dan," Ashley inquired. "Well, doesn't look like a short or anything," Dan replied, "keep an eye on it though Ashley, if it kicks off again we may just have a weak breaker. If so, I'll change it." "Thanks Mr. Dan," Ashley said, " we'd all be lost without you around." "What in the world are you doing Mr. Dan," Ashley inquired. "Shhh, I'm listening to see if the elements are heating up," Dan said. "Yep, I can hear them," Dan said, "it will take a little while but you'll have hot water soon." "I can't thank you enough Mr. Dan," Ashley said with a sexy tinge to her voice, "why don't you have a cup of coffee with me." "I'm not sure if I should do that," Dan said, "I don't know if I can trust you," he said with a laugh. Ashley gave him a smoldering look -- "you mean you're afraid of me Dan," she said breathlessly, you afraid I might tempt you?" Ashley had sat down on the arm of a big chair, she now had pulled one of her legs up and he could see straight up her shorts. She not only had panties on but they were plain white cotton panties, the kind that the girls wore when he was young so there was nothing really to look at. Ashley and Dan had locked eyes and he felt something he had not felt for some time. He felt the beginning of an erection. "Why are you afraid of me Mr. Dan," Ashley asked, "what are you afraid I'm going to do to you, hmmm?" Dan found that his throat was dry as dust. This little girl was really getting to him now. He had been married for 46 years and never even come close to cheating on his wife, what was causing him to even consider something like this? "Maybe I need to help you make your decision Mr. Dan," she said softly, and with that began to unbutton her shirt. He felt frozen in place. He knew that he should just walk out, close the door and end the situation but he couldn't. She pulled her shirt loose and sat there in her bra. He hadn't realized just how big her breasts really were. She was wearing a bra that opened in front. She was looking directly into his eyes as she slowly unfastened the bra and let it fall away. Dan gasped. They were incredible. They were big, yes, but they were also beautifully shaped. She had what were usually referred to as puffy nipples. Puffy nipples were usually not that big but hers stood out proudly. It looked like she had already reached a high level of excitement. Dan couldn't move and even felt that he was having trouble breathing. It was if he was rooted in place. "Well Mr. Dan, do you like them?" she asked. Dan wasn't sure if he could answer........." they're beautiful," he croaked. "You know you can come over here and touch them if you want to," Ashley said. Dan walked as if in a trance, slowly but deliberately toward his sexy neighbor. It felt as if it was taking him an hour to get there. Finally he was within a foot or two of her. Ashley reached out and took his hand and placed it on her right breast, let out a sigh and smiled at him. Dan began to lightly caress her breast, finally pinching her nipple softly, causing Ashley to let out a very audible groan. She moved closer and kissed Dan softly on the lips. "No Ashley, this isn't right, I need to get out of here before something happens," he said. "No Mr. Dan, I don't think that's what you need to do, not what you need to do at all," Ashley said."You said that your tongue was still efficient didn't you. Maybe I need to show you what your tongue would like to see." With that Ashley stood up, hooked her thumbs in her shorts and panties and pulled them both down at once. Dan gasped, he couldn't believe what he was seeing. Everything he saw in men's magazines and the occasional porn video he would see, the women all looked like girls. It seemed the fashion was to shave or laser off all the hair. Ashley did not fit into that group. She had a fully hairy pussy which excited him to no end. He could see the lips of her vagina glistening and her pussy gaped slightly open. He groaned with resignation and lowered himself slowly to his knees. He hoped he could live up to his bragging. He leaned forward, inhaling the wonderful aroma of her pussy, a pussy with hair! He placed his tongue just inside her lips and began to lick softly. "Oh Dan, Dan, that feels so good, so hot," she said breathlessly, "ummm, let me sit down please." Ashley relaxed in the big chair, hooking her left leg up over the arm and laying back, opening herself up completely to Dan. Dan continued to lick very slowly, now kissing her lightly around her vagina, licking into her pussy and then up almost to her clitoris, but backing off without making contact with the little nub. He knew that he was frustrating her this way. She kept moving her hips, trying to push her clit into contact with his tongue. "Oh Dan, please, please lick my clit. I'm hot baby, so very hot, your tongue is driving me wild." Dan pulled away, smiling at her. "Ash you haven't felt anything yet." He returned to his oral loving of Ashley's pussy, trying to get as much of his tongue and mouth into her as he could. He loved her pussy. He loved the way she smelled, looked, felt and just about everything else he could think of. He decided that he should treat her right, he should give her what she wanted. "Oh God," Ashley screamed as Dan planted his tongue directly on her clit and began to move it in a circular motion. "Oh Dan, do it baby, suck my pussy, lick my clit, oh do everything baby, do anything you want," she said. Dan began to alternate between licking her exposed clit and then sucking lightly on it. Ashley was humping up to meet him now, grunting, pushing toward her eventual explosion. Dan was still pulling away from her occasionally, trying to slow things down a little, waiting for that subtle little signal that it was time to push her over the top. He kissed her mons and then went down to her perineum, kissing that soft area between the bottom of her pussy and her anus. This seemed to stimulate her in a new way. "Oh Dan, my God you are good, you weren't kidding, I'm falling in love with that mouth and tongue," she said loudly, pumping herself against him as hard as she could. Dan had reached up with his right hand and had been playing with her tits. He now pulled that hand down and inserted two fingers into her blazing hot pussy. She was so wet that some of her moisture had run down, over her anus and dripped onto the chair. He curved his fingers upward and found her G spot with no difficulty. He began to slowly massage the sometimes elusive spot and returned his mouth to her clit. "Oh yes, yes baby, oh please Dan, make me cum, make my pussy cum. I need it so bad baby, please do it," Ashley said desperately. Dan licked with new vigor. He worked her g-spot and alternated between licking and sucking on her clit which had now grown into a hard little nub. ""Oh, oh,oh, nnnnn damn, oh God I'm gonna cum Dan, I'm gonna cum good," she said jerkily," oh my pussy is on fire, I feel like my whole body's gonna cum. Ashley was pumping so hard now that Dan wondered if she was going to stay seated in the chair. She was holding on tightly to the arms of the chair for leverage and was pumping her ass a foot off of the seat of the chair. Her breath was coming in labored gasps and sweat was pouring from her face and chest. She was ready, he could tell. Dan began to rub her g-spot a little more firmly. He sucked her clitoris harder, pulling it partially into his mouth and then bit down on it very gently. That was all that Ashley needed. "Aaaawrowww," Ashley screamed her orgasm to anyone who could hear," aaaaa, oh yes, cumming, cumming so hard." She continued to yell and hump herself up against Dan rapidly and with force. Dan could feel the contractions of her pussy. He marveled at how hard her pussy was gripping his fingers. He could finally feel a lessening of the force of her contractions. He could also feel that her g-spot didn't have the little ridges that it had before. Ashley was finally finished with her orgasm. "Oh Dan, oh baby that was so good. Honey I don't think I have ever cum that hard in my whole life. You weren't joking there Mr. Dan, you have an enormously talented mouth and tongue. "Thank you ma'am, I always aim to please," Dan said with a smile. "Whoa, wait a minute Dan," Ashley said, "what is that. You got a screwdriver in your pocket or were you maybe fibbing a little about not being able to get it up? Dan realized that he had an erection. It was also an erection that he could do something with if he had a desire to do so but he wasn't sure that he did. "Look Ashley," Dan said seriously, "we shouldn't have done what we already have. I think that would be taking this beyond what I should do, I mean, hell, I shouldn't have done that either." "No," Ashley countered, "maybe not, but we did and since we did, I don't see any problem in taking care of that hardon of yours." Dan couldn't shake it off. Of course he should not have licked Ashley to a big cum but he did. Now he felt like he should just go home and call it a day. Just then Ashley grabbed a hold of his pants by the belt and pulled him forcefully toward her. She unbuckled his belt and loosened his trousers. She grabbed them and pulled downward taking his trousers and boxers both to his knees. "Whooeee," she said, "Mr. Dan, you were quick to mention your tongue, why in the hell didn't you mention this big thing, I mean your packin an amazing tool here." Dan simply smiled at her. She was right of course, he had been pretty well hung. When younger, like most guys, he had measured it more than once and it was a solid 7 inches which wasn't that big a deal but it was his girth that was something special. He was very, very big, from that standpoint. He realized that Ashley was gazing almost hypnotically at his penis. "Mr. Dan, you just gotta let me have some of that, pleeeeese," Ashley scrunched down in the big chair, spread her legs widely and still having gripping his cock, pulled him gently forward, placing the head right at the entrance to her pussy. "Mmmmm, push sweetie," Ashley said lustfully, push that big horse in." Dan still felt a little guilty but recalled an old saying from his teenage years, "a stiff dick has no conscience." His cock was struggling to enter her. She was certainly no virgin but Ashley realized that she had never had anything that big in her before. He was opening her up like no one before him. He was so big that the top of his cock was pushing against her clitoral hood. This was going to be good, she thought. "Oh baby you are so big," she said, "that's bigger than my biggest dildo. Oh yes, push honey, push." Dan hoped that he could maintain his erection through all this struggling. He had a little over half of it in and it seemed that it was going better now. She was so wet that the struggle to impale her on his dick was starting to go much easier. Finally he was balls deep and could not get over the feeling. It was as if his cock was gripped by a wet velvet glove. He began sawing in and out, falling into that age old rhythm known by everyone. "Yesss, Dan, oh yesss," Ashley hissed," it's so good baby, so good. Hump me good Dan, slam my pussy baby." Dan was pumping his lovely young neighbor with vigor now, realizing that he had not had this feeling for a long time. It was as if his cock was super sensitized. He pulled almost completely out and then slid forcefully back in. He did not bang her hard but made sure she felt his ardor and did try to impale her as deeply as he could. "Oh jeez Dan, you got me filled up more than I ever have been. My hubby keeps braggin about how big he is and how much he can fill me up but honey you got him beat all to hell. Oh Dan, I love that big fat cock of yours, oh baby fuck me, fuck that pussy honey." Dan was driving in and out of the lovely young girl hard now, starting his journey down that wonderful road that he recalled from times ago. Ashley had been shocked at the effect the big cock was having on her. She simply wanted some sex, let the man cum and that would be it. Instead he was a skillful lover and she found herself feeling sexually stimulated again and now driving herself toward another orgasm. It was usually impossible for her to cum simply by fucking but she had a feeling that this time was going to be different. He wasn't directly rubbing her clit but he was so big that he was shifting her clitoral hood back and forth and that was apparently just as effective. "Oh Dan, baby you're gonna make me cum, help me cum Dan. As soon as I cum you can pull out and shoot it on my tummy." Dan was banging her good now, slamming into her hard, getting a little squeal out of her when he did. "Oh yes, oh Dan I'm gonna cum, baby here it cums," she panted, "mmmm, my pussy's cumin, oh yes it's cummin good, ahhhhh God, oh damn it's so good it almost hurts, she shouted as her orgasm continued. Dan could feel her pussy contracting, even quivering some, it was all he needed. "Damn," he shouted, "oh damn Ash, I'm cumming." He could feel his cock, shooting into her. Not the giant ropes of cum of his youth but cumming hard even so. "Dan!" she shouted, "oh honey you were supposed to pull out, didn't you hear me say that?" "No," Dan replied, "why did you want me to pull out? You due use birth control don't you." "Yeah," Ashley replied, "we do but since I'm allergic to IUD's and get sick with pills we use condoms!" "Oh shit," Dan replied, "I'm sorry honey, I really didn't hear you, what do we do now?" "Don't worry," Ashley said with a smile, "I bet you don't even make any tadpoles at your age." "Well, I don't know," Dan said, "maybe you're right, maybe I don't have any wigglers anymore, probably don't." "Listen," Dan said, "I think you're about the hottest lady I've ever known but I never should have taken advantage of you Ashley, I know you pushed for it but at my age I should have known better. Don't get me wrong sweetie, you're as hot as anyone I've ever been with but I should have acted my age. "Dan," Ashley said, "surely you could tell that it was wonderfully sexy for me. I've never been made love to like I was today. Don't say we shouldn't have done this. Don't say that again! It meant everything to me." "OK sweetie, OK," Dan said, but I've gotta get out of here. My wife is surely home from the store by now. I don't want her to come looking for me." Ashley walked him to the door, her arm around his waist. He opened the apartment door and looked out, making certain that no one was about. "Thank you Ashley," Dan said, I won't ever forget this day." Ashley leaned up and kissed him lightly on the lips. "You are a very special person," she said emotionally, I'm gonna have a hard time seeing you around the complex and not coming up and giving you a big hug and kiss. Maybe we can do this again someday." "No Ashley," Dan said seriously, "you know this can't happen again. It just can't. "Yeah I guess so," she said, "but it's not going to be easy. I think I fell in love a little bit today. But I know you're right. "So long kiddo, be good," he said, kissed her lightly on the cheek and departed the apartment. Dan was a logical and sensible person. There was no logic in getting involved with Ashley. A young housewife and a 71 year old man? It was ludicrous. He was walking with an additional spring in his step though he noticed. Maybe he wasn't a geezer after all. Never Too Old! Joe who had moved next door to us about three months ago asked if I could help him with running a cable in his loft whist our wives went shopping. The day was hot and I was wearing an old coverall, the heat in the loft was so intense that I stripped to my briefs before inching my way to where Joe was pushing through the cable. I moved to the other end of the loft to catch the cable he threw to me and dragged it over and he moved over towards me and squatted behind me. "Umm...., what have I been missing" he chuckled moving closer behind me on his knees making me extremely aware of something pressing against me. As he moved even closer I became especially aware of feeling something hard against my buttocks and quickly realised it was his erect penis and strangely I didn't feel repulsed, in fact the opposite, felt a stirring in my briefs. I asked him to take hold of the cable and felt his hand slide around my waist and as he moved it down I trembled as I felt it brushing against the front of my briefs. "Okay?" he said with a nervous laugh, feeding the cable to his other hand between my legs. At first I thought it was accidental that his fingers rubbed across my penis but when they didn't move on, I knew it was no accident and unexpectedly a thrill ran through my body. Surprisingly I found myself beginning to enjoy the feeling and my own penis soon began to rise and stiffen. Having just turned sixty I could never ever have thought anything like this was possible, even though for several years I had fantasised about having sex with another person other than my wife but certainly not with another man although just lately, after finding a few bi sites on the net for some unknown reason I had become curious at other guys penises. I didn't know what to do or say, when suddenly he stopped, moved his hand from my growing erection, stood up and immediately started to apologise. When I glanced up I saw the bulge in his jeans and my thoughts strayed to my fantasies, and even never having seen a naked penis, except in the gym changing room during my early school days, I wanted to see and even hold his. "Its okay, stop being sorry," I said trying to hide my erection with my hand from him. "Seems you could be feeling the same way as me" he smiled. "What do you mean...." I stammered deliberately looking away. "I don't sure why, but I've always fancied you from first meeting you and from the vibes and look of it, it goes both ways" he said moving away with the cable. "I don't......" I said with a fluster. "Let's finish this later and get out of this heat" he said climbing from the loft and when I reached the hallway, he was standing by the bathroom and suggested I should have a shower whilst he got a couple of cold beers. Unsure of how I really felt, I did know that my cock was definitely hard and wanted some relief so I began rubbing it through my briefs before stepping out of them. Looking at the reflection in the mirror I felt quite proud of the six inches standing firm and hard from my groin and was startled when he opened the door with a couple of beers in his hands. "Looks good to me" he said admiringly and immediately I covered my penis with my hand. "Don't, let me look..." his voice trailed away as he stepped closer. I must admit that I was pleased at his words and let my hand fall away from my cock. "I'll wash your back......" he smiled undoing his belt. I watched in anticipation as he slipped his jeans off revealing this huge tent in his boxers and with a flourish he pulled them off to stand proudly in front of me, his erect cock which looking at least seven inches long. Slowly he started to rub his shaft, and I was mesmerised. "Jeeeese....." I groaned as it was the first (and only) time I'd seen a man's hard naked cock in the flesh, although as I'd said I'd looked wishfully at many on the web. Suddenly all my inhibitions seemed to flow away as the years of frustration finally got to me. Stepping into the shower deeper into the shower I turned the water on as Joe squeezed in behind me. "Umm...., that feels good....." I sighed. "The water, my cock or hand?" He whispered as he rubbed both over my buttocks and back. "Both" I breathed almost cumming as his hand slipped between my legs, sliding though my cleft onto my balls and finally gripping my cock. Turning me around so that our cocks rubbed against each other he soaped the flannel and washed me from my shoulders down to my cock, holding it with one hand he pulled my foreskin back and washed my shaft. "I'm cumming........" I groaned but before I could he gripped me tightly under my glans and squeezed hard. "Not yet...., calm down!" he ordered. When after a few minutes my breathing eased and I relaxed he loosened his grip and looking down saw his finger wipe away the glistening precum from my slit and suck it between his lips. Shuddering I almost began cumming but realising this he gripped me hard again and said "Come on, we haven't long, take my robe whilst I get rid of this dirt." Again he returned to washing me, turning me around so that I felt his cock pressing in the cleft of my ass as he soaped my back. Finally his hand slipped between my legs again and he washed my tight puckered hole nearly sending me into orbit. "Right, dry yourself whilst I make myself clean" he said guiding me from the shower. When he joined me, he took my hand and led me to his bedroom and after easing me down on the bed, spread my legs by kneeling between them before smoothly lowering himself onto his elbows. Slowly he rubbed his penis on mine and without a word slid down my body, lowering his head to my cock he wrapped his warm wet mouth around it, bobbing up and down. Julie, my wife had always refused my pleas and never made love to my cock with her mouth in all our years together and the sensation of his mouth sent shivers through my whole body making me gasp and moan with the sheer pleasure. Slowing for a moment, still keeping his lips wrapped snugly around the head of my cock he started pumping his hand up and down. It wasn't long before I was groaning that I was going to cum and I expected him to stop but he sucked and pumped harder until I shot cum in his mouth and he swallowed every drop. My whole body was shuddering and I knew it was the best feeling I had ever experienced and wanted to hug and kiss him. He seemed to realise this so pulled himself up and planted his mouth onto mine and we shared my cum. When I had calmed down he pushed my head towards his crotch and though I didn't need persuasion, I was a little apprehensive, as I wasn't sure I even knew how to do it, but just thought I'd do what had felt good to me and copy what he had done to me. His cock, which he took hold of between his thumb and forefinger was completely hairless as was the rest of his pubic area, it was so silky smooth and he guided it towards and into my mouth. To be continued... Never Too Old Lying in my lonely bed, on waking one morning, it struck me that it was time to explore the sexual adventures available for the older woman. With this in mind, I resolved to set in motion a new sexual life for myself and partner(s) still unknown. Starting, while in the shower, to take stock of what I had to offer, I deliberately took time assessing my body. Starting with my head, I imagined other hands doing my daily cleansing ritual. Gently massaging my head I let the full sensation of being pampered flow over me. Next I soaped my body, my hands lingering over my breasts, feeling my nipples go hard , for a moment I stopped to reflect that I had stopped noticing this and wondered if it always happened or only now while washing. Scrubbing my back I imagined other hands giving me a backrub and felt my pussy constrict in anticipation of pleasures to come After drying myself, I stood in front of a full length mirror for a full assessment. My skin had a rosy glow from the hot water and vigorous towelling. Ignoring the signs of time, I decided to concentrate on the good bits... cupping a breast in each hand, I felt the heaviness and saw how they would not fit in a man's hand - more than a handful. I savoured the softness of the skin and admired the perfect roundness of the areola and how perk the nipples were. Rubbing my thumbs gently across the nipples brought them even more erect and I could feel my breasts swelling and detect a slight throbbing as if calling out for more touch. The nipples seemed to ache in their want to be sucked and nibbled. Still holding my breast I let my eyes wander over the rest of my body, seeing a softness crying out for a man's touch. Closing my eyes I concentrated on my most womanly parts. I could feel wetness and could feel my pussy clutch and release as if seeking something. On touching myself I could feel the outer lips puffing up as if preparing for the soft hardness of a penis just dying to access the inner me. My whole pussy was now slick to touch and instead of just wiping the moisture away I drew my finger through it and brought it up to my nose, smelling myself and discovering that the juices smelt almost of nothing. The juice itself was smooth, but not sticky more like a light oil, bringing my finger to my mouth I tasted, while imagining offering this most private of juice to a lover(s). Having him suck my finger covered in my juice, before allowing him to do so with his own finger. I slid my finger, still slick, down from my belly button, lightly grazing my clit, right down to the opening of my pussy. Concentrating on my feelings, I could feel my pussy constrict and then open up, while giving a little gush of more juice, in anticipation of more to come. I let my finger rest lightly just above the opening, flattening my hand, I gently pressed against my whole pussy, feeling the smoothness. Yes I have a smooth pussy. Feeling too, the swollen lips, feeling the clit, now out of its normal hiding place, aching to be rubbed. Opening my eyes, I looked in the mirror and saw my skin flushed, my eyes slightly glazed. The skin on my breasts pulled tight, the areola a deeper pink than normal and the nipples standing to attention. My pussy was wetter than it had been in ages, the juices snaking down my inner legs. The throbbing, now a demand for more. Could I appease my need, should I? Well I certainly could not offer if I did not know what I had. Just then the doorbell rang. Taking a quick look I saw it was a younger guy, Pete. He had dropped by a few times, we'd met up socially a few times, giving each other the occasional hug and a light kiss goodbye. He was attractive and good company. Straightening my shoulders with resolve, I threw on a wrap, lightly tying it around my waist, if he was the man I thought he was he would take note of my nakedness and also on closer inspection see my breasts barely covered by my wrap. Opening the door, I invited him in, mentioning that I had just gotten out the shower and would put the kettle on and that he should be seated while I slip into something more appropriate. Walking just slightly ahead of him I stopped suddenly causing him to bump into me, he put his arms on my hips to stop both of us from stumbling. Taking a breath I moved his hands up to my breasts and leaned backwards into him. He stood still for what seemed like years, but was probably only a few seconds, and then gently cupped both my breasts and did a slow rub across my nipples. Dropping his one arm he snaked his hand into my wrap feeling my bare skin underneath. Holding my breath I waited, would he stop or would we continue? Leaning towards my ear he breathed the word 'where'. In that instant I knew. I slowly moved forward and we walked in concert to the bedroom where my rumpled bed waited silently. Once by the bed he released me and I quickly drew the curtains. Turning around I found him standing there with only his unbuttoned shirt on. Dropping my gaze I could see his stiff cock. My pussy contracted and I could feel a fresh spurt of juice. He pulled me towards him and held me, facing him, a little apart, with a look he silently questioned me. I mutely nodded and he pulled me closer, untying the wrap and holding my naked body close to his. I could feel the heat of his body and smell his maleness. His cock was now throbbing against me and I could feel the pre-cum starting to leak. We stood like that savouring the heat from our bodies, anticipating the pleasure to come. Pete then started kissing my neck, trailing kisses down to my breasts, gently fondling while sucking on my nipples. I let my hands wander across his body at will, feeling his skin. He pulled the wrap right off me and removed his shirt, we took a min to drink in one another's nakedness and then fell down on the bed. Lying facing each other, I flung my leg over him, positioning my body so that his throbbing cock could enter my wet pussy. All my pussy wanted was to feel the male hardness. He entered slowly, just pushing in little by little, his hands stroking my back. Once he was in he lay still for a minute before thrusting in a most controlled way. This was turning me wild. I wanted to feel him all over me, I wanted his hands all over me, I wanted him in me and I wanted him rubbing my clit and playing with my nipples. I could feel the heat surging through my body. He had more control. Turning me around so that my back was towards him, he entered from behind and gently thrusted while slowly caressing my engorged clit, with his other hand around under my body he played with my nipple. I let myself give in to the pleasure, feeling him bring me to the brink only to pull back ever so slightly, this he did a few times before pulling out completely. I was stunned, but then he turned me onto my back and took my hand and put it on his engorged and throbbing cock. He asked me to fondle his balls and gently stroke his cock while he put his hand on my pussy with just the tip of the finger almost penetrating my wet pussy. With the palm of his hand he gently massaged my clit. The pleasure I got from feeling his throbbing hard cock and full round balls was intense, more so as I could feel he was enjoying it so much. Removing my hand from his cock he moved to lie on top of me. Using the tip of his penis he teased my pussy by just doing the smallest of thrusts to the entrance. I would lift my hips to meet him and tried to pull him down, I needed to feel that cock in my pussy, wanted to feel his body on mine, crushing my breasts, his hot breath in my neck. Just when I thought he was only a pussy teaser he lowered himself completely, his cock seeming to swell inside my pussy, filling me up, his body covering mine. Both our bodies slick with sweat and the smell of sex strong in the room. After a few thrusts he then turned me around and this time entered again from behind, his thrust now deep and strong his hand stroking my clit. We worked to a rhythm both of us now acting on an age old instinct. I could feel his cock swell and the thrusts became more forceful, my pussy was like a dam, the juices running out over both of us, the slickness encouraging him to thrust even harder and deeper. The hand on my clit kept up the pace and I could feel myself building up to a massive orgasm. Somehow we understood each others grunts, words had deserted us, I could feel I was going to come, the waves started deep inside me, my pussy started to constrict and release and then my clit started to explode as well, his cock reacted to all this by swelling even more and I could feel him starting to come as well, his cock doing the ripple dance inside me. I pushed back into him and he put his arms around me to pull me closer, I saw stars and the moon and the sun, the orgasm coming in wave after wave. I could feel his sperm mixing with my juices. I lay quietly marvelling at what had just happened. Was it as good for him as for me? To be honest I don't know if I care. I certainly hope so as a repeat would be nice. Here we go again Well Pete did not get up and leave. We both dozed after our exertions and then confirmed that a great time was had by both. Both of us old enough and comfortable enough to not just say so, both of us scared that we were just first time lucky, but we decided it was worth trying a second time. Finding the bed to hot and the room to stuffy we decided to shower--- together. The stall is not large, so we stood close together. Just standing under the running water for a while and then we both reached for the shampoo.' Me first', said Pete, meaning he would shampoo my head first, he pulled me towards him and gently massaged my scalp, he made even this action seem erotic beyond expectations. I could feel his flaccid cock against me, the short curly hair tickling my bottom. I rinsed off the shampoo and it was my turn to massage his head. He being taller, I had to stretch and lean against him, pressing my breasts against his back. I then soaped and washed his back, my hands sliding around him to rub his tummy, his thighs and even all the way down to his knees, avoiding his genital area. He then washed my back and slid his hands around to wash my breasts, taking his time about washing all around them and giving special attention to my still hard nipples. He washed my inner thighs with great care before carefully washing my pussy with the softest of touch. I felt myself become wet again. Now it was my turn to wash his cock and balls. His penis was no longer flaccid, but almost rearing up in eagerness. I softly held his balls in my hand and rubbed them gently while stroking his cock. It did not take long before he was rock hard and even under the running water I could see some pre-cum glistening on the tip. With a gentle stroke of my finger I wiped it off and sucked at my finger, I then used the same finger to get some of my pussy juice and offered it to him, he greedily sucked my finger and then went down on his knees. He put his face right up close to my pussy and ever so softly blew on the clit. I could feel the heat rise in my body. Not for many years had I been ready for round two so soon. He blew again and my clit showed appreciation by coming out of hiding. He licked my clit with the softest of touches. By now my pussy was almost panting for attention. I could feel the outer lips swell and part as if crying out for his cock. With one arm steadying me he used the other hand to fondle my breasts. Gently tweaking and rubbing the nipples, sending tugs of pleasure to my pussy. Pushing me against the wall so I could support myself he used his fingers to explore my pussy, all the while still licking my clit with small soft licks. His finger, found my opening and the juices. He inserted his finger in my pussy and moved it around, then ever so gently started a thrusting motion. This action had me moaning with pleasure, so I was rather surprised when all action suddenly stopped. He stood up and held me tight, putting my hand on his erect cock, sliding his cock up and down through my slick hands. He bent down to kiss my breasts and to suck on my nipples, I missed holding his cock and missed his hands on my clit and pussy. With my pussy begging for attention, I pulled his head up and pulled him closer, feeling his hard cock press against me, I stood on tiptoe so his cock could enter my pussy. This angle rubbed me in places I did not even know I had. With his hands firmly on my bottom to keep me up, my toes just touching the floor he started thrusting, his cock sliding in and out of my pussy creating waves of expectation. I put my hands around his neck and held on. My breasts pushed against him, my nipples being rubbed with every thrust he made. My clit was getting just as much pleasure being rubbed with every thrust. We clung together, pushing that cock deeper and deeper into my pussy, body parts rubbing towards the ultimate pleasure. We both felt it at the same time, reaching the brink before tumbling into waves of pleasure. This time the orgasm did not last as long but for second time round it was amazing. I have a feeling Pete and I will be seeing each other on a regular basis. Never Too Old for Love and Sex Never Too Old for Love and Sex An elderly couple finds true love and hot sex at the nursing home Dear Sam, In this day of e-mail, Facebook, and Twitter, I know that I should be sending you an e-mail, writing something on your Facebook wall, or posting you a Twit but, just like in the old days, a handwritten, perfume scented letter is so much more personal, don't you think? Besides, I can't send you a pair of my panties through the computer, now can I? The scent, by the way, is Coco, by Chanel. I just hope you don't think me cuckoo for being so forward in confessing my feelings for you but we have such little precious time left to waste playing games. I want you to know that I haven't given anyone my panties, since Elvis, Tom Jones, and Engelbert Humberdinck. While you're holding this letter in your hands and reading it, I hope you will think of holding and kissing me. Not too shy to admit it, too old to wait for you to know that I want you, and to wait for you to make the first move, I'm overwhelmed with love and sexual passion for you. Love at first sight, from the moment I saw you from across the crowded recreation room, I loved you unconditionally. You were playing cards with the boys and I was playing ping pong and gossiping with the girls. By the way, we were all talking about you, the new, cute guy. So long as you feel the same way about me, we're lucky to have found one another at our age. Truth be told, I don't feel 75-years-old and truth be told, you don't look 75-years-old. I apologize for being so bold and so offensively literal but, I was just wondering, can you still pound the pussy, please the beaver, part the clam, and pulsate the mound? My wet pussy aches for your hard cock. It's okay if you can no longer cut the mustard, so long as you can still lick the jar, if you know what I mean. Other than with my fingers, my dildo, and my vibrator, I have a dildo autographed by George Clooney, by the way, it's been a long time since I've had sex. It's been a long time since I felt, fondled, and stroked a hard cock in my hand. It's been a long time since I tasted, licked, and sucked a dick in my mouth. Too long ago, I can't remember, when I had a prick banging, slamming, and fucking my pussy. I'm not embarrassed to admit, especially with you being so good looking, that I'd like to have sex again, exclusively with you, before I die. I'd love for you to hump my face and fuck my mouth. I'm not one of those women who dabbles, when a man dangles his cock in front of her mouth. I dare say that I'd give you the best head banging, slurp sounding, cock sucking blowjob you ever had in your life. You may cum in my mouth, of course. I swallow. Having never smoked and having only drank socially, always having exercised, I'm in excellent health for my age. I still have my sexy legs and round, firm ass. If I say so myself, I look pretty good naked. My C cup breasts don't sag as much as many of the other ladies modest B cup breasts. Many of these women need to take more pride in their appearance and, at the very least, wear a bra. There's nothing attractive about seeing their breasts hanging below their waist. Truth be told, just in case you're wondering, my tits look the same as they did, when I was fifty-five-years-old. I bet that caught your interest, along with a stir in your pants. How would you like to touch, feel, fondle, and suck 55-year-old breasts? Proud of my tits, very sensitive to the touch, my nipples make me wet when fingered, pulled, twisted, and sucked. Oh, Sam, my breasts need the touch of your hand and my nipples ache for your fingers and for your mouth. Hoping that I don't scare you away, I don't mind telling you, Sam, that I have the libido of a 40-year-old woman. I'm always so very horny and I still get wet, if you know what I mean. Pardon me for being so bold but, I'd suck your cock, if you'd let me, I would. You've never had a blowjob, until I've blown you. Having sucked a lot of cocks in my life of more men that I care to remember, I love sucking cock, Sam. I'd have to remove my dentures, of course, but have you ever had a gum job? I've been told, more than once, that gum jobs are so much better than blowjobs. Without my teeth getting in the way, I can put more pressure on your cock with my gums than I can with my teeth. Unlike other women who just dabble and lick instead of suck, when they have a cock in their mouths, I'm a real cocksucker. Just in case you missed it the first time that I wrote it, you may cum in my mouth, Sam. I swallow. A free spirit, a real pistol, I'm highly spirited. If I still had the pole that I had in my bedroom here at the nursing home, I bet I could still put on quite the show onstage, just as I did backstage, too, especially, if I was wearing a short shirt without panties, if you know what I mean. I still have my onstage costumes. I was Madam Butterfly back then, such a long time ago. Only, the women here would surely think me a slut, a hussy, and a whore, if I dared give the men what they want, a senior citizen, striptease show. Going by the nickname of Sparkie, people remark about my spunk all the time. A sensual and sexual woman, a real firecaracker, you'll never find a hotter and more generous lover than me, lover boy. I think that I get some of my moxie from my mother. Always acting like the lady that she was, she was married five times. A buxom, beautiful, bodacious blonde, the men in the neighborhood used to call her Zsa Zsa. No doubt, with my blonde, albeit dyed blonde hair and big, natural tits, I take after her. Now that we're older, Sam, why waste time playing the chase and tickle games that the rest of the old fogies play, when they think no one is looking? As if they're still back in junior high school, some of these people are so very immature. I'd fuck you right in the hall, if you'd wanted. On my knees or lying down, I'd suck your cock in the men's room, if that was your desire. I'd allow you to strip me naked and parade me around the entire complex with a dog leash around my neck, if that would get your motor running. "Woof! Woof!" I'd rather be more direct in telling you that I want you and must have you. Do me, Sam, do me. Use me. Abuse me. Fuck my pussy and fuck my mouth. Make me cum. Make me your slutty sex slave. Do with me what you always wanted to do with a woman, but never had the chance or the courage. Let's have some real fun, Sam. Let's go out with a bang, instead of a whimper. Strip me naked, tie me up, and spank me. Oh, yeah, baby. Make me your bitch. My high spirit and strong will makes me appear to be a bit stubbornly self-centered and a selfish kind of girl, but I just can't help myself, especially when I'm on task and am driven to complete my mission. With my new mission being bagging and banged by you, when I see something that I want, I go get it and what I want right now is you, Sam. I want to make love to you, my love. "Fuck me, Sam. Fuck me. Take me, I'm yours." You don't look like the sort of wishy-washy man to me and I get the impression that you wouldn't want your woman to be any other way, especially in bed, right? While holding hands laughing and talking, I'd love to take long walks with you. If you dared me, I'd even go skinny dipping in the pond with you. Especially during the late spring, summer, and early fall, the rural area we live in is so rich with nature's aromas. On a clear day with the sun shining down upon it, the color of the fields of heather and the smells of wild flowers is breathtaking and so calmingly beautiful. No doubt, with the other residents watching out their windows, I'd love to lie out on a blanket in the open field and make love. I love flowers, Sam, especially wild flowers, and that's a direct hint. Pick me some wild flowers, Sam. Never been a long stemmed, American beauty fan, with each rose looking exactly like the other. Now, wild flowers, with all their imperfections, are all so very different and more interesting, especially to paint. Much more like people, with every flower different in the way that snowflakes are different, looking at a freshly picked bunch of wild flowers is like looking at life in a vase. I need to be with you, Sam. I'd walk with you forever, my big, strong man. Sadly, I wish we had more time to enjoy what's left of our lives together. With both of us still healthy, we still have time to take in all that the creator has given us to enjoy. There's still so much that we haven't seen and experienced. As you understand very well, after nearly eight decades of living life, we don't have much time left, so why play silly games by pretending that we don't like one another and want one another? I want you, Sam, I really want you. What worries me is you, Sam, you seem to be out of sorts lately. It's my wish to make you happy, contented, and sexually satisfied. Having worked all your life, until your 72th birthday, so fidgety and restless now, I couldn't help but notice that you're not the type of man who enjoys retirement. Sometimes you look bored. Maybe it would help your spirit for you to find a part-time job but should we really be working at our age? I've watched, as you've tried over and again to find work and I've felt your disappointment each time the job doesn't come through. Should we really have to find work at this age? Maybe it's finally time we just relax. With the world turned upside down and backwards, my Dad retired at 55-years-old. Granted, he didn't live much longer than that, but now that we're all living longer, we should finally do what we want to do, instead of having to work at a job we hate, just for a few dollars. What I want to do, Sam, is to make love with you. I need to have sex with you. My pussy aches for you. I need to suck your cock, Sam. Maybe, after being with me, you won't feel as fidgety, restless, and bored. There is comfort to take when we cuddle up on the couch with a blanket over our lap, while watching TV together. I shocked you, when I put your big hand on my breast and fondled your cock through your pants, just as I shocked you, when I unzipped you. I so wanted to reach my hand inside your pants and pull out your penis, but you stopped me. Since we were sitting in back, I would have taken out my teeth, put my head in your lap, and sucked you. No one would have known. They were all too busy watching reruns of Golden Girls. I try so hard to be a good but, always still so very horny, I sometimes succumb to my whims. I've been so terribly lonely lately, Sam. I figure, if not now, then when? We may as well grab for all the gusto we can, no matter what the consequences. I'd take it as my personal responsibility to keep you happy and safe. My loyal concern for you knows no bounds. I will get both of us in trouble, if I'm not held in check, and that's always exciting to me. I need to tell you that it's a Godsend that you sometimes scold me and reprove me just enough without breaking my spirit. After all, it's my incredible spirit that makes me who I am, you know. Otherwise, I never would have sent you such an erotic love letter, as the one you're reading now. Did you like receiving my panties, Sam? Sniff them, while imagining sniffing and licking me. I can't wait to feel your fingers, your mouth, your lips, and your tongue in my pussy. I was walking through the cornfield the other day and spotted a coyote. Such a beautiful wild animal, the sight of him made me feel alive. He made me miss my dog, a German Shepherd, named Gus. Oh, Sam, having lived so long in the city, what a great adventure that was seeing that animal in the wild. As soon as he spotted me waving my scarf at him to scare him off, he took off at light speed. That was so exciting and scary for me. I surely didn't want to become his lunch. Yet, I'd allow you to be my wild animal, Sam. I'd allow you to ravish me. I'd love for you to eat me, Sam. When I hear the Canadian geese flying overhead and making such a racket, I envy the freedom that birds enjoy. If I die, I'd love to come back as a bird and enjoy the wind beneath my wings uplifting me higher, as I soared effortlessly through the sky. If I could pick a bird, I'd pick a bird of prey, a hawk and you could be my pigeon. I'd eat you all up, Sam, I would. With their big wingspan and colorful tail feathers, Hawks are so beautiful to watch. Maybe with all that I've written in this letter and all that I've confessed to you, I'm scaring you away. Don't be afraid of me, Sam. I don't bite. I just suck. The reason I decided to write this letter is to let you know that you are the most important person in the world to me and to thank you for all the loving care that you've already given me by being my friend. Only, I need more than friendship. As I overheard my granddaughter saying on her cell phone, I need a fuck buddy. I want and need to take our friendship to the next level. Maybe you don't have the same feelings for me that I have for you, but that's okay. Maybe you're impotent and don't have those feelings anymore, at all, but that's okay, too. We can still cuddle. We can still make love and we can still have sex without penetration. In time, you'll love me, in the way that I love you. I'm so fortunate to have you in my life and I hope you feel the same way about me. I love you, Sam, and always will. Your loving woman, Irene * * * * * Dear Irene, What a wonderful surprise to receive your letter! As you can probably tell from my poor handwriting, I don't write very much. Having never said it to you before, you make me want to confess my feelings now. I love you and care about you too, Irene. The L word has always been difficult for me to say, even at my age. You are my favorite, wild, crazy, and enormously funny, blonde, busty, beautiful babe in the whole world. Man, I sure did the right thing when I picked you out of the group of card playing, senior citizen ladies at the nursing home, only to discover that you picked me. You've truly been a handful, but it has paid off now. Never have I had as much fun, just walking, while talking to you. You lived the life that I wish I had lived. Now that I know you want me, as much as I want you, I want to spend the rest of my years with you, my darling, Irene. Let's get into my oversized, recliner chair and cuddle, while planning our new life together. There's room enough for two. Let's make a wish list, our personal bucket list, of all that we can do with our new found love relationship. Now that we're together, maybe instead of living here we can get our own apartment. Yet, just as I wrote that, I know that we can't live anywhere but here. With all that we have here, people who clean and cook for us, while medically caring for us, we can have a good life here, so long as I can sneak you in my room and you can sneak me in your room. To answer your question, Irene, yes, I still can pound the pussy, please the beaver, part the clam, and pulsate the mound? I'd love to fill all your holes with my cock, baby. And don't worry about me not licking the jar, just as I'd love to fill your hand, your mouth, and your pussy with my cock, I'd love to fill your pussy with my tongue, too. My Dorothy, God rest her soul, didn't do oral sex. In the forty-four years we were together, she didn't take me in her mouth, but for a few times. Even when she took me in her mouth, she never gave me a real blowjob. When she briefly sucked me, while stroking me, there was much more stroking than sucking. Then, when I was ready to cum, she'd pull me from her mouth and have me cum on her tits. Even though I always wanted to, even though I begged her to allow me to cum in her mouth just once, she never allowed me to cum in her mouth. I'm glad you're a cocksucker, Irene, and I'd love for you to give me a gum job. I'd love to hump your face and fuck your mouth, Irene, I would, I really would. I'd love to make you my bitch, my own personal slutty, sex slave. Gees, if only my grandchildren could hear Grandpa talking dirty now. And I don't mind you pretending if I'm George Clooney, so long as I can cum in your mouth and you swallow. I'd make you my one and only fuck buddy. Since you're being so sexually honest and open, there are some things that I'd love to do with you that my wife, God rest her soul, would never do. When in the recreation room, I'd love for you to wear a short skirt with a low cut blouse. Making it appear accidental, I'd love for you to flash Ben, Walter, Joe, and George. I'd love for you to give them plenty of up skirt peeks of your panties and down blouse views of your bra. Further, I'd love to go skinny dipping with you, so long as I can invite a few of my best pals to watch you stripping naked. Wow! I can't wait to feel, fondle, finger, and suck your 55-year-old tits and nipples. I can't wait, Irene, to finally live out the sexual fantasies that I always wanted to do. Hurry and write back. Love to you, Sam * * * * * Dear Sam, I'm going to make you the happiest man in this nursing home. Meet me in the recreation room at 4pm. Just for you, I can't wait to flash my panties, my bra, my naked pussy, and my tits to your friends. Love, humps, hugs, and kisses, Irene * * * * * Dear Irene, You may not know us, but we're the staff that cleans your room, cooks your meals, and makes sure that you're safe. Along with your pink, scented panties, I found your letter to Sam and read it. The letter was the hottest letter I've ever read and if your pussy smells anything like your panties, I'm in Heaven. I just wanted you to know that if Sam doesn't take you up on your offer, if Sam doesn't treat you right, then we are all interested. Sincerely, Tyrone, Anthony, Wally, and Bob * * * * * Dear Tyrone, Anthony, Wally, and Bob, I'm a night owl and Sam turns in promptly at 9pm. As you already know, my door is always unlocked. What Sam doesn't know, won't hurt him. If you men were to sneak in my room after midnight, I promise to show you all a good time. Bring some hot fudge and whip cream and we'll have our own little penis party. Irene Never Too Old To Dream I'm an old fart, 58 crippled up and broken to the point that I'm physically a waste of good air but my mind is still 25. I can't have kids, I can't achieve an erection on my own and when I squeeze the button to get it up manually it's a joke. Yes, I have a penile implant. The doctors all said it would be as close to real as possible but they lied. Maybe 4 inches and the head don't even swell and what's worse is I can't even feel it. I was a normal sized guy before, probably 6-7 inches. Big enough to be able to use it in any position and now this little thing was supposed to make me happy? Now in the doctor's defense the not being able to feel it was because of a broke back not the surgery. Prostate cancer killed the erection 10 years back and then about the time I was coming to terms with living without my little friend to hold I broke my back along with everything else in a motorcycle wreck. I had gotten a divorce right after the cancer episode so I'm single, over 50, impotent which is bad enough when trying to date but then I go and bust up my back. So now that you understand a little bit about my issue let me tell you I still want sex. Can't have it, can't even feel it and no amount of porn or fantasy seems to get me there but I never once stopped thinking about it. I can walk but I'm stooped over and I can't walk far or fast. I've lost most of my muscle tone after laying in the hospital for 7 months and no amount of rehab will ever make me buff again. I play golf a few times a week as long as it's dry enough for me to drive the cart all the way to the ball. Can't hit it far, maybe 180 or 190 yards off the tee on a really great hit but I somehow manage to shoot 90 from time to time. That's about all the exercise I get so I'm not expecting to win any hard body competitions. I own my own business and make a good living but I live a very boring life. My business does well enough to run without me thank goodness or it would have failed with my hospital stay but I still liked going in and at least acting like I'm needed. Without work I would go crazy sitting home but still I decided I need to either shit or get off the pot so I put an ad on a few web sites for a companion. Not an escort but a full time "live in", friend with benefits. I just put it out there. "30 to 40 year old attractive down on her luck woman needed to be my room mate. I will support you while you get on your feet and you will support me on my quest for a fantasy life in spite of my handicap." Now as you would assume I didn't get a lot of responses but I did get a few. Some were funny and some where just down right sad but one young lady just blew me away. Now she was younger than I really wanted to deal with, mid to late 20's. I would have preferred someone who at least knew something about life in the 70's other than some stupid TV show but none the less she convinced me. Medium height, slim but not skinny and nice tits just the right size to not need a bra but would fill out my hand real nice but most of all, the clincher was her ass. I just wanted to eat that ass all up. She had an idiot for a boyfriend who destroyed whatever self esteem she had and due to his slapping her around she couldn't seem to keep a job much less build a career and with no family to fall back on she was desperate. My heart went out to her even as my mind was kissing all over her cute little ass. Yes I'm a perv. Sorry, no matter what my heart and brain may have felt my eyes were on that ass and the thought of burying my face between those cheeks and tasting that sweet... ah sorry, I'll save that for the story. Trying to let my big head do the thinking I explained how things were going to be or at least aspire to be. She would get a job, I would help her find one if need be then she would save her money and learn to be responsible. She would have no bills as I would be taking care of all that so it shouldn't take her too long to get going on her own and in the meantime she would help me. Help me you wonder? I have no idea what that would entail and I told her so. This was a fishing trip without a boat or tackle and maybe a few miles from the nearest body of water. Hopeless but I wanted to try. I explained to her that I have no idea what my kinks were. Wasn't sure I even had any but surely there was something I could try that would tickle my fancy. She was desperate but I didn't want to scare her away or disgust her but I had to stay in control so I explained the rules. "No" was not a word she could use, she could let me know something really turned her off or even flat out disgusted her but if I insisted she had to do it. She was to put all her trust in me or go on down the road. Not very fair of me but I knew what she didn't, I was too soft hearted to ever hurt anyone and the idea of doing something to someone knowing they were turned off by it just wasn't in the cards but I needed to know I could push her to try new things. I could see the fear and desperation both fighting each other to see who would win so I decided to help. I told her to sit down and not speak, I wasn't going to hurt her or even touch her but I was going to show her what she was dealing with. So I stripped down and showed her my problem. Now I've got large balls, when it's warm they hang lower then my friend even when he was healthy so there I am lying back on the couch. Hairy old fart with my junk all out on display in front of a pretty young thing all dressed and scared to death. So in a very matter of fact way I showed her my dead friend. I showed her my problem up close and personal. Showed her my broken busted body and all of its scars and in doing so I opened my soul to her. I was asking her to put her trust in me and show her she had nothing to fear from me. I could never rape her. I was harmless in that regard and where I didn't hope to ever turn her on I hope that I would never disgust her. I needed her and she needed me. I showed her how I squeezed the button in my ball sack and brought my friend up to speed more or less. Showed her how small and wasted it was and started crying. Just broke and lost it. Here I was trying to take control and be the boss and I just flat out blew it. By baring my soul to her I opened the door and everything just rushed out. I told her how lost I was with no hope of ever finding my way. I wanted to feel. Anything, any kind of emotion, anything other than just breathing. Anger, fear, joy, excitement, all things that make you knows you're alive. I don't get mad at anything and fear? I don't fear pain, I live with more than most people ever imagine and death just seems to maybe be relief. Joy? Excitement? I can't fathom how to find those emotions. So here I am naked on the couch with a hard little friend sticking up crying my heart out and she reaches out and touches me. Now I'm not talking about my arm here. She reaches out and touches my dick. I don't feel the touch but I felt the movement so I look and here she is lightly touching my dick. The look on her face is not disgust but curiosity. She caught my eye and smiled, then said "Close your eyes and tell me what you feel." I explained to her that I could feel pressure but not a light touch and how I could feel heat or cold but not touch. She laughed and said "Prove it." It wasn't a cruel laugh, she wasn't laughing at me but with a innocent laugh that reminded me of a child. I asked "How," and she just said "Close your eyes and don't peek." She then took a drink of the ice tea I had given her and then she wrapped her lips around my dick and moved her tongue around and then sat back and waited for her mouth to warm up and did it some more. She would ask me each time she tried something new if I felt this or that. She just played with me like a new toy to explore. Here was a dick to play with that didn't scare her. When pumped up it would stay that way for hours or even days, it wouldn't go down till you pushed the down button. Like having your own small dildo attached to a living man. And so it started, this strange relationship. She said "Yes, I'll do whatever you ask. I'll trust you and I will help you find what you're looking for." I was overcome with relief and fear both. I felt something, I was alive after all. I stood up and got dressed, I was not ready to try anything else at this stage. I helped her get moved in and over the next few days managed to get her a job and we settled into a normal routine. I left for work most mornings around 5 and didn't get home till 6 and then I would settle on the porch with a book and read for a while then I would settle in bed and watch whatever show I had recorded and go to sleep. Hearing her move around and talking on the phone to her various friends was comforting in a way. I wasn't alone. One day I'm on the porch reading and she comes outside dressed the way kids dress today. Short shorts and some sort of tank top. I could tell without really even looking that she didn't have a bra on. It was warm out yet her nipples were poking out. I was trying not to stare but we she turned to stare out over the water (I have a 2 acre pond in front of the house) I took a good look at her ass. Now I'm an ass man all the way and this was a fine ass. So here I am just drooling over this sweet child's ass when all the sudden she just grabbed the shorts and pulled them down and stepped out of them. Now my house is on the middle of over a 100 acres and I have no neighbors within a mile of the house. You can't see the road or any house and even if some neighbor kid was playing with a telescope you couldn't see my house because of all the trees so I wasn't worried about anyone watching all this. She turned to me and said "I know your staring at my ass so I thought I'd make it easier for you." I'm speechless. My tongue was probably hanging out. She said "I thought you were going to want me to help you in your needs and yet the last few weeks I barely see you. I assume you like what you see and yet you haven't so much as hinted any interest." "Crap girl," I said, "If you want to talk then get dressed, somehow I don't think my brain will have enough oxygen to operate with you standing there half neked." She laughed and proceeded to take off her shirt. "Ok", she said "Now I'm not half naked!" Smiling I replied that all though we both knew I wasn't capable of rape and she could probably outrun me without much effort I was strong enough to hold her if I ever got my hands on her so she better keep out of my reach or she was in trouble. Laughing back at me she said with this very teasing voice, "Well so what, you grab me and then what would you do?" Willing to play her game I replied, "Girl, my little friend may not be able to dive into you but my tongue can. I'd eat you till you screamed for mercy and then I'd do it some more." Laughing and grinning she just said "What's the use of living this far out if you can't run around naked" and then proceded to walk around, always just out of my reach mind you, and pick flowers and anything else she could do that required her to bend over and flash me. Her cute little pussy winked at me over and over. I admitted that prior to her being there I normally stripped the minute I got home and unless I was working in the yard or on the tractor I never wore clothes. Well she replied, "Get them clothes off! Don't let me be the only one showing skin out here." Well prior to my accidents I would have been glad to strip and although I know she saw me and all my imperfections the first day here that was indoors and out here on the porch I was all the sudden a bit self conscious. I could see it in her expression that she saw the fun go out of my eyes and the self doubt kick in. She then asked "Is that why you don't strip when you get home? Is that why you have basically ignored me since I moved in? You showed me all your scars and showed me your little friend as you call it but never asked to see me naked. You told me up front that I couldn't say no and yet so far you've never asked me to do anything. Don't I interest you? Don't answer that, I can see in your eyes you want me. "Well mister old fart, if you won't make a move I will. I'm gonna strip the minute I get home and come out on the porch when you do and if you go in your room and close the door and turn on the TV then I'll come in there and watch it with you. I need a friend and I want to feel desired. I don't need to fuck, sure if might feel good but that's not what I need. I need somebody to hold. Now if holding my naked body makes you feel bad then just say so and I'll go put on 4 layers of clothes. Just pretend if you have to but make me feel wanted." I had trouble listening to her words I was so mesmerized watching her body move around as she spoke. You know those people who talk with their hands? Well she used her hands and her hips and her cute little mouth and just watching her talk with her whole body had me floating 10 feet off the ground. This darling little adorable girl wanted my attention? Wow! My little friend may not stand tall but my heart was beating a mile a minute. I didn't say a word; I just got up and stripped. Then I stepped over to her and slowly started running my fingers all over her, starting at her neck and chin then worked my way down. Those cute little titties perked right up but I just lightly circled around the nipples and teased the sides and bottoms of her globes. Then I started down both sides following the curved of her waist and hip and as far down her legs as I could reach while standing up. Then I started back up again. I squeezed her cute little butt and worked my fingers over her back all the way back up to her neck and then I lightly touched her neck and cupped her face in my hands and kissed her. I let my kiss tell her how much I wanted her. I slowly sucked her lips, first the bottom one and then the top one. I devoured her face with kisses. Her arms came up and around my neck and her whole body melted into mine. To naked bodies standing in the sunlight and the heat radiated out from us and I swear steam was coming out of my ears. But I couldn't do it. When I was a normal man I would have lifted her ass up and just lowered her down on my dick and fucked her silly standing up but now even if I were to reach down and hit the pump it wouldn't work. My little friend wasn't big enough for any position other than missionary or cowgirl and those don't work well on the porch so I just gave her one more kiss. One more kiss with lots of softness and tenderness but not a lot of passion. I think she understood so she calmed down and didn't push the issue. I told her "I want you so bad it hurts, my heart is about to burst but this isn't the way. I'm not sure what the right way is and I thank you for trying," and then I grabbed my smokes and sat down and lit one up and closed my eyes. I was scared to death of what or how she would react. Well she may have been young but she had wisdom because she just laughed and said "Your loss," and then she sat in one of the other chairs. After a minute of silence I glanced her way and smiled, she had thrown her leg up over the arm of the chair and was just slowly playing with herself. It wasn't a, 'in your face' or revenge thing, or at least I didn't take it that way, no, she was just horny and took matters into her own hands. I watched a bit and then got up and took the pad off my chair and walked over to her and put the pad down on the porch and knelt down without taking my eyes off her face. She had a twinkle in her eye and her lips were slowly turning up into a big shit eating grin. She wasn't mad at me, I think she understood it wasn't her or my lack of desire it was my own insecurities that made me stop. But although I may not have the confidence to try to fuck her that didn't mean I didn't want some of that pussy. If she was all hot and bothered and needed to come then I was more than willing to help. I wanted to bury my face in her lips more than anything at that very moment but I was waiting for her. So I just laid my face against her inner thigh and watched her face. She continued to rub her fingers slowly over her lips slipping her fingers in the folds and then pulling them out and spreading the juice all around the outer lips. I could see this even with my eyes on her face. She smiled and said "So you want a front row seat for the show? This is an audience participation program, if you sit on the front row you'll be expected to play your part." I just smiled and said "I'll wait till I get my cue and then I'll do whatever you want." "Oh, this is all ad-lib, you just dive right in whenever you think the time is right," she replied. So I moved my eyes down and paid better attention to what her fingers were doing. I moved my face closer and put a few soft wet kisses on her inner thigh, then moved and did the same on the other leg. Her fingers were starting to move a little faster and I glanced and saw her eyes had closed and her expression was now nothing but relaxed pleasure. I tried to get close to her sexy little pussy but I didn't want to replace her fingers till I felt she was ready. So I went from leg to leg placing soft wet kisses up and down her thigh trailing my tongue over her soft skin while leaving a wet trail up and down her legs. One trip up her leg her fingers moved higher playing with her clit so I slid my face all the way up so close I could smell her scent. I flicked my tongue out and got a small taste and she moaned and her legs splayed out even farther so I flicked again. Her fingers came off her clit and she reached down and spread her lips apart and her hips tilted up offering herself to me. I knew what to do; I have played this part so many times I think I might get a Grammy someday. My mouth slowly moved over her pussy and I started licking first, getting a taste of her. I would then pull her lips into my mouth and suck them inch by inch. Side to side and slowly worked my way up to the top. I could feel her hips twisting down trying to get her clit in my mouth but I wasn't ready to let her go that easy. I teased her, I kissed and licked all the way down. Lifted her legs up and worked my way down to her ass and nipped her ass cheeks. Licked her taint area and finally took a tentative flick of her asshole just to see how she would react. She moaned some more and pushed against my face so I knew I was going to have to explore a bit more there in the very near future. I continued in my kissing pattern, kissing and nibbling all the way up letting my tongue reach as far inside her as it would go and then back to nibbling and teasing. I worked around her clit never quite touching it, teasing and just flat having a ball. I wanted her so worked up she would beg me to finish her. I have no idea how long this went on, it felt like hours but I got what I wanted, she begged. She pulled my hair and dragged her pussy all over my face, grabbing my head with both hands panting and moaning, "Please, please!" so I did. I pleased by taking 2 fingers and worked them slowly into her wet hole and palm up moved my fingers in that come here motion and wiggled them up and down and then placing my chin in my palm like a cup I took her clit in my mouth and sucked it and twirled it around in my mouth and played till I found the pattern she seemed to like the most and went after her with all I had. She tensed up, I could see her mouth pucker out trying to say ooohh and yet not having the breath to make a sound and her belly tightened up and her legs quivered and she blew. "Aaaaaahhhhhhh!!" Then she bowed up like a bow and still I sucked and for a second I thought she was gonna go again but then she pulled my face away and squeezed her legs together to keep me away. Never Too Old To Dream Pt. 02 After closing my eyes and resting a bit I look around and I'm all alone on the porch. I wonder if maybe I had been dreaming, maybe I fell asleep and had this amazing dream but I licked my lips and I could still smell the wonderful taste of pussy. I've had some good dreams but none ever put the taste of pussy on my face. I get up and head into the house and I knew for sure I wasn't dreaming. She was standing in the kitchen naked and beautiful washing the dishes. So I smiled and reached in the fridge for some water and wondered what I should do now. I wanted so bad to go right up to her and wrap my arms around her and kiss ever inch of her body. But being careful might be the right thing to do now. Wait and see what she does and go from there. So I stand there and I guess I hesitated too long because she could see the indecision and confusion in my face. She put down the dish she was holding and drying her hands she came up to me and wrapped her body around mine in a wonderful hug and kissed me. She then laughed and bit and said "I taste pussy on your lips." I just smiled back and said "Yes I lick it from time to time to remind me this is not just a daydream. I would love to keep it fresh and be able to taste it every day all day." She raised her brow in a questioning way and said "You want to taste it all day on your lips or lick it all day?" "Oh in my dreams I could lick it all day. Maybe after a few days I might actually stop and eat. Maybe a smoke break here and there. Take a shower and sleep and then wake up and lick it some more. I can't at this moment think of a thing I would rather do. I can wake you up every morning with my face buried in your pussy." She just laughed some more and it was a good laugh. If her laugh could talk it would have told me that the very thought of me eating her pussy all day long and waking up with my tongue licking her excited her. She then looked at me with a curious look and said, "Damn, I think you're serious! You just blew me away and now you want to do it some more? I don't think I could take it at the moment, I'm way too sensitive. Tell you what, you go back on the porch, smoke another cigarette and play some Sudoku or something. Give me a minute to finish cleaning the kitchen. Then I'll go take a shower and relax a minute and then I'll see if you're still interested." I pulled her even closer to me. I held her naked body as close to mine as I could and started kissing her lips with a soft tender kiss. Then I kissed her neck and turned her a bit to the side and moved my hand between her legs while kissing slowly down toward her breasts. My fingers lightly traced her lower lips just slightly teased between them while my lips kissed around her nipple but not quite touching it. All the time my other hand was cupping her ass. Then with a smile I sucked her nipple and tweaked her clit and then let her go. Kissed her surprised mouth one more time and walked away saying "Ok, I'll just wait till you think you can handle it. I wouldn't want to wear you out." She had a smile on her face, a look of passion. She knew I was teasing her and she liked it. It took all my self control to walk outside. I wanted to just ravish her right there on the kitchen floor. Ok maybe not the floor, I could just pick her up and throw her over my shoulder and carry her to my room and drop her on my bed. Kiss every inch of her body from her toes to the top of her head and then do it all over again. But I somehow made it though the door and back to my chair. Staring out across the pond I wondered how long this could last. Would my daydream continue or would I wake up tomorrow and be all alone again. After a while, who knows, it could have been an hour or two, I was so spaced out I didn't notice time she came out and sat down. With a curious look on her face she asked me "Still want to eat me alive?" "Oh yes" I replied, "My desire for you haven't dwindled in the least. My brain woke up a little and is telling me to slow down and give you some space. I'm afraid I'll scare you off if don't." Then with an odd look she asked, "Scare me off? This wasn't you just getting into the part? You weren't just trying to prove you could drive me nuts? This is the same guy who ignored me for weeks and now you're gonna torture me with your tongue? The idea of your desiring me doesn't scare me. I expect that to a certain degree but the sudden change from nothing to full attack mode is throwing me off. I don't know how I feel about it other than confused." I myself don't fully understand I explained all I know is my blood is flowing hot in my veins and I'm crazy with desire. I think I understand why but it's all a guess. Most boys or men when they get around a beautiful woman their body produces some chemical that flows in their blood and makes them loose all common sense and they just go into a trance. All they want to do if fuck. And until they get off they are going to do whatever it takes to get there. Then once they cum the chemical disperses and they come to their senses and go back to being the person they were before the trance. Me, I don't cum so when my body releases that chemical I go into that mode but I don't come out of it. I can go for hours and still want more. I think if I force myself to walk away and relax, think about something else that it calms down but when I'm in the mode I don't ever get enough. I enjoy it so much I don't want to stop. I want to take you up that mountain and have you scream from the top over and over. I'll make you a deal, if I turn into 'Mister Hyde' again and I drive you too crazy just say "Uncle" and I'll stop. That's your safe word. I will try to not push you that far but then again maybe I won't. The idea of getting you so worked up, so crazy, so sensitive that you can't take it any more is a huge turn on to me. Earlier when you told me, "No! No! Please no more", that moment was my orgasm. Oh I didn't feel any physical release. There was no immediate physical change in the way I feel but mentally I "came". She was quite for a bit and then she said, "That makes sense. That actually explains a lot. Guys seem so nice and then boom they turn into this sex crazed monster and after they get off they just kind of melt away and die. Some of them actually look around in a panic like 'what am I doing here'. Most just grab their clothes and run out the door with a, "I'll call you "on their way out." Then they only call if they think they can get some more. After you let them have it once they think that means they can have free pussy anytime they get in the mood but if you don't then they're gone." So if I tease you and get your blood boiling, I can keep you going for hours? You will keep at me till I beg you to stop every time?" She asked with a look of worry on her face, or maybe excitement I couldn't tell which so I just told her. "Oh, I may not make you beg every time but I will probably get so into it from time to time that I forget all about time and all I can think about is giving you pleasure." "But what about you?" she asked, "Don't you ever want to try to get off?" "I doubt it will ever happen but sure, I would love to get off" I told her "But I don't see how. I don't feel enough to get there so I don't even try. To keep trying just gets frustrating." "Well I don't want to frustrate you" she said with a glint in her eye, "But I do want to drive you crazy. Maybe make you beg! Maybe blow your mind like you did mine. Can you let me try? I promise to stop if you get too frustrated. If it's not enjoyable for you then I'll leave you alone but at least let me try." Well I'm skeptical and figure it's not going to work but hell I'm not stupid. If she wants to get me off and gives it her best I'm good. I'm betting the whole process will get her worked up and then I can go at her again so I just gave her a sneaky smile and said "I'm all yours, what would like me to do?" She surprised me, I figured she say get in the bed and get naked but nope, she said "Light up another cigarette and tell me your kinkiest fantasy." Uh, that's going to be tough. Not coming up with it, oh I know what it is, but it's not something I've ever admitted to anyone. Hell I have a hard time admitting it to myself. Saying it out loud would make the desire sound too real. It would be admitting what a real pervert I really am. I'm not sure I can do that. So I hemmed and hawed around searching for something I could admit to. Again I was surprised at her ability to read me so easy because she saw right through my ploy and started digging. "Ah" she said, "You've got a kink your either afraid to admit or ashamed. This I've got to hear. And don't you even think you can lie to me, I'm gonna know, so you might as well spit it out." Now I'm sitting there trying my best to keep my face neutral, my innocent look, but it didn't work with her either. I'm really gonna have to practice that look better; no one seems to ever fall for it. "Ok" she said, "I'm gonna start guessing and you just tell me when I get warm. Threesome?" I'm not gonna crack, think innocent face, think hard. "Maybe two girls sucking on your dick at the same time? One is sitting on your face while the other is sitting on your dick and all the while they are kissing each other. You're nothing but a fuck toy for them to enjoy while they get each other off. I don't know if that would get you off but it might me. Think I could get another girl to help me?" All the time she's saying this she's watching my face. Her eyes are searching mine for, who knows what she sees, but she watching for a sign only she can see. Well I'm not that easy, I'm playing suduko in my mind and my eyes are not focusing on her at all. I can win this, hell I'm 58 years old there is no way this barely 30 if that child can match me in a game of will. You believe right? Come on reader, you know I can win. You know I won't cave. Shit, you don't! Geez, ok, maybe it's not that you don't believe but if I was to win there would be a story now would there? Duh! Where's your sign? Ok, on with the story. She moves her chair so it's facing me and strips down and throws one leg up over the arm of the chair and starts slowly running her fingers over her pussy. Butterfly kisses I call it. Something I love to do while watching a woman squirm. But this time I'm the one squirming. "You want to fuck me in the ass?" she asked and I'm not fazed by the question. "Spank me?" Was the next guess and uh oh, she saw something. Damn her, I definitely need to work on my innocent look. Now she's smiling, "Getting warm I see. Put me over your knee, pull my skirt up. Pull my plain white panties down and spank this bad little girl. Eww, I might be able to play that role. No, I see in your eyes that isn't it. Warm but not hot. Ok, spank yes but in a different way. Humm, you wanna tie me up? He he! Oh the eyes warmed up on that one. You kinky old fart you want to tie me up and spank me. What would you do with me then I wonder." She's getting too close, I'm not sure I can do this. Can I admit out loud my desires? Too late, my mouth is kicking in without me being able to control it. "When I was a kid my first fantasy was about a girl just playing with me while a laid there not being able to move. She would just touch me and stuff. I was innocent and didn't have much of an imagination so just the idea of a girl touching me was enough. Then I got older and needed to get off I would let my mind wander and over and over the one that got me over the edge was me tying up a girl and making her my toy. It was always a stranger, how I got her was always a blur and it varies but I always have her tied up and scared. She has no idea what I'm going to do to her. Hanging by some ropes in the barn. She's scared to death and I'm drooling. I wouldn't hurt her in anyway but she doesn't know that. All I want is to make her scream with pleasure. Take a girl against her will and strip her down. Then turn her on against her will and make her body want me. Make her beg me to fuck her. Now that I'm not able to fuck this fantasy has kind of lost its appeal but it's still my number one fantasy. Maybe have her blindfolded and hanging there. I slowly cut off her clothes with scissors. I can feel her tremble so I tell her to just relax; I'm not going to hurt her in anyway. She may not believe me but I have to try. I start touching her skin as I'm removing her shirt. Nice perky tits shriveling up as the air hits them. I touch them slowly, never grab just lightly tease. I'm going to drag this out for ever, I'm in no hurry. In the fantasy there is no fear of getting caught. Time is not an issue; I can drag this out for days. Kiss and lick, tease and tickle, play with her and find out what works and what doesn't. My goal is to make her cum. To make her want my attention and beg me to keep going gets me off. To win her over is the fantasy. Most of the time I get off before I ever get too far into the details of what I do next. I try to think that far ahead but after I get off I just let the dream fade away. Maybe next time." I'm afraid to look up. I'm afraid to look into her eyes. I'm afraid of what I'll see when I do. Will she just pack her stuff and run? How long must I sit here in fear of her reaction? While I'm sitting here staring into space she walks over and gets in my face. She gently pulls my face up until I have no choice but to look in her eyes. "I only have one problem with the whole barn thing", she said, "It's hot and there are too many flies. Your bed has wood posts all around it and it's in the air-conditioning. Think you could make do with tying up some sweet morsel in the house instead of the barn? And keep the blindfold. That way I can watch without ruining it. Maybe even help a little if you get tired." The last part was said with a little too much enthusiasm, made me have to look a little closer at her. I think she may want to tie one up just for her to play with. So I asked her, "Do you want to tie up a boy instead." "Oh no" she replied, "We are definitely getting a girl." Two words caught my attention beside the fact that she wanted a girl instead of a boy. 'We' and 'are', not 'you' and 'should'. Those two words took this from the fantasy stage to the beginnings of the planning stage. I was speechless. I didn't turn her off with my fantasy, I turned her on and not just on but looking at the gleam in her eye she was excited. She was not fantasizing at all, she was planning. "Holy shit" I said, "You have someone in mind don't you?" I don't believe this! "Do we share a fantasy?" "Maybe deep down inside, I don't know, all I know is when you were describing cutting her clothes off I pictured her face and her body and I wanted to help. I know it's crazy but I can see how and who. I know just the girl and I would love to strip her naked and eat her up." "How is that possible if you know her? Won't she know you? How would we get her without being seen? It's just a fantasy; I don't really relish spending the rest of my life in prison. "You let me worry about that, I will work it all out later, for now I want you to take me to bed and show me what you have in mind. Let's call it a practice run. Tie me up and show me please!" She said all this while pulling my hand on the way to the bedroom. I'm hard headed and slow but stupid I'm not. I may not be able to please her with my dick but I don't have to. She is offering to let me play with her to my hearts content so play we will. I grabbed a few old ties from the closet; I never wear the damn things anyway so I may as well get something good out of them. I tied her up spread eagle on the bed and blindfolded her as well. "I hope you didn't have any plans for the evening because I'm not letting you go until I'm thru driving you completely mad." I told her as I was finishing up. She just smiled in response. How to start or where to start was the question in my mind. I had to get into the fantasy, forget the fact that she was willing. Pretend, get into the part, think of it as a play. Oh my, I've got just the thing I thought. I started untying her and schussed her with my finger on her lips when I knew she was going to question me. I pulled her across my lap face down and started playing with her cute ass. Softly running my hands across those cute buns, fingers soft and slow, up and down the crease where her thighs meet her cheeks. Teasing between the soft part of her legs until she moaned and her legs started parting. Her ass slowly raised up trying to meet my fingers. I knew she wanted me to touch her pussy; it was calling me like a moth to a flame. So I laid my left arm across her lower back to hold her down and slowly raised my right hand up. She squirmed and raised her ass even higher trying to find my fingers. Now was the time, now she was ready. I brought my right hand down, hard. I slapped her ass with a loud smack. Before she could even realize what was happening I did it again. She came unglued. Fighting, squirming, screaming, now it felt real. Now she was playing her part. Now comes the struggle, she was putting up a fight and I was ready to play. She was screaming at me "You son of a bitch! I'm gonna kill you. I never said you could spank me. I'm not a kid and you're not my daddy. Who the hell do you think you are? You let me up, let me loose damn you!" "You wanted a practice run and it's hard to get into the part with you laying there waiting on my touch. I wanted to add some realism to the scene. Your kicking and screaming makes this feel real. Your laying there squirming, afraid of what will happen next feels reel. So just kick and scream all you want. It will make it a lot more fun." While I'm telling her all this I added a few more spanks and a few more rubs to keep it real. Now she was really putting up a fight. I was having hell holding her down to retie all the ties. But I got her back in the center of the bed all spread out for the taking. She was still cussing me and screaming at me so I pulled her hips and rolled her on her side as much as the binding would allow and started spanking her some more. Not hard but just to show her I was in control. I explained how screaming and cussing were a good addition to the role if she didn't quite down I was going to add a gag. Now for some reason instead of getting quieter she kicked it up a notch. She was screaming how the game was over. Screaming how she was going to not just kick my ass when she got loose she was going to tie me up and get a belt to my ass. I thought all that was great adlib. I didn't know she was this good an actress. Anyway, time to get down to the fun part. I knelt between her legs and moved my face in for the kill. I didn't start with the tease I normally would, I just started straight on the clit. I hit it and added some suction and then started swirling my tongue around. I hit it slow and then fast. I hit tender and then rubbed it hard. I played it with all I had waiting for that 'tell' to let me know I had the winning hand. Now I'll give her credit, she kept up her part of this fantasy. She was screaming and fighting the whole time. I actually started worrying a bit that maybe just maybe I really did piss her off but I didn't want to blow the whole game if I was wrong so I kept going. Finally I noticed her hips moving in time with my tongue. Her pussy was rubbing my face back. Her cussing seemed more at her self for giving in or at me for winning. Instead of I'm going to kill you it was you just wait till I get my turn. I felt her cum a few times and let her breathe a bit between but I wanted her crazy. But after a while even my tongue gets tired so I in a fit of lust overcame my fears and I hit my pump. Normally I would be so ashamed of the outcome I would never dream of doing it but I was so turned on and she was my toy at the moment and by god I wanted to fuck her so bad. Even if I can't really feel anything I just wanted to try. So I waited till she got off one more time and I moved up by her ear and whispered to her, "I'm going to untie you and sit you on my dick and you're going to move around and wiggle your ass and tilt and swarm all over me until I say stop. If you stop or in anyway fight me I'm going to spank you again and after I tie you up I'm going to lick you till you pass plum out. You understand?" Never Too Old To Dream Pt. 02 She nodded so I took the ties off her wrist and legs and then after getting all the pumps in I could I sat her on my stubby and she rocked and rolled. I'm not long enough to really get much up down action going without lots of miss hits but she did it some. She fucked me every which way but loose. If I could feel I would have lost it the first 30 seconds but as it is I just watched and enjoyed. She was working up a sweat. She was working out and I don't believe she was trying to get me off, I actually think she was enjoying herself. I believed it and the thought of that along with a few small feeling here and there I decided I just might make it. Just might hell, I was going for it. I started watching her face and I saw lust, I watched her tits bounce and her hips rock. She was fucking me and getting off on it. That thought was the final straw, I felt just enough to take me up the hill and I fell over the top and I was done. It wasn't a mountain but I made it up the hill and over the top. It wasn't an earth shattering explosion but I felt relief for once. I actually wanted to stop which hasn't happened in a long time. I reached up and grabbed her hips and slowly settled her down. I didn't want to stop her if she was getting close but I didn't want her working me. I let her know I was done. I rolled her off me and onto her back and then I crawled between her lets and started kissing her. She reached down and managed to find stumpy and tilted her hips and helped him find home. As long as she kept her hips tilted it stayed in. I couldn't pump too much but somehow we got into a slow soft rhythm. I was actually fucking her. She had a look of pleasure on her face and if I hadn't already hit the hill once I swear that look would have done me in. Pleasing a woman, making her moan and cry out in pleasure is the greatest aphrodisiac in the world. I went slow and steady for a while and then she opened her eyes and I saw something in there I never dreamed I would see again in my life. The look of a satisfied woman. So I said something I shouldn't have said. "I love you." Ah hell, you would have thought I'd stuck her with a sharp stick or something. She pushed me off, rolled over and slapped the shit out of me then got dressed and before I could get my brain in gear I heard the door slam and her car start. She was gone. Fuck!! Ok I know that was stupid, I know it was the heat of the moment but geez it's not the end of the world. I was so happy, the endorphins were still flowing, and it just came out. Hell slap me again, kick me, yell at me but don't leave. I know I should just leave her in peace, give her time but I panicked and I grabbed my phone and called her. I heard a ringing sound in the kitchen so I went in and there was her phone on the counter along with the credit card I had given her. Fuck fuck! At least tell me what I did wrong! Well I wanted to feel. And I did, I felt alive. I was on top of the mountain for a minute or two. And now I feel lower than the skin on a snakes belly. In such a short time she made my life worth living and in one second I somehow blew it all. Now life truly does suck. Never Too Old To Dream Pt. 03 I put on my sandals and went out on the porch and lit another smoke. Not sure how long I sat there doing nothing but it finally hit me that I was an idiot. To ever think it would have worked out. To ever let myself believe for even a moment that in real life, not some fantasy, that a woman would want to stay with me. Get your head out of your ass fool. This whole last few weeks were the best your ever gonna have so enjoy the memory and get on with your life. I'm pretty hard on myself but I have to be or otherwise I actually start believing fantasy's come true. Well now that my feet are planted back on the ground, well ok, my ass is planted back in my chair. Anyway you get the point. I start playing a new game on my phone. 2048 is the name. Addicting game. So addicting I didn't even notice that it was now dark and I was actually falling asleep. Well not falling, I had fell but then someone took my phone out of my hand which woke me up. She just took my hand without saying a word and pulled me up. Then she led me to bed and as I was laying there wondering what to do next she looked down and raised her eyebrow in a questing way. What? She looked at my crouch and? Oh, oops, I looked down and stumpy was still up. Sorry I mumbled, I forgot to turn it off. So I reached down and hit the down button and gave it a squeeze to get it all the way down. Once that was done she gave me a funny look and then covered me up and went to the other side of the bed, stripped off her clothes and crawled in. Then she curled up against me and went to sleep. Ok I'm stupid but even a blind squirrel finds a nut from time to time. When I woke up at my normal 4;30 I got up made some coffee and went outside. I played and smoked and tried my best to not let my mind go into a tail spin. She came back and acted like nothing was wrong. So do I get to find out what I did or do I keep my mouth shut? How do you ask a question without getting right back in trouble? "Hey, I don't want to piss you off or anything but what the hell did I do that set you off?" I could ask and then she might get pissed and fly off the handle again because I was so stupid I didn't know. Hell I was so stupid I didn't know. I have no stinking idea really. Ok slow down here, I know the last thing I did before the explosion was. I said "I love you." Was that really that bad? Why would saying those three little words get her panties all in a twist? That's the confusing part her, not the 'what' but the 'why'. I know what set her off I just don't know why but I know one thing, I'm not saying that again. Well the sun is now up and out of who knows how many games of 2048, which I've actually only beat the game once, I get up and make a 2nd cup of coffee. While I'm waiting on the water to heat up, yes I drink 'instant', she calls me from the bed and asks if I'm coming back to bed. Ok, it's still morning so of course I'm not coming back to bed but she knew that. It wasn't really a question it was an offer. An offer of what I don't know but it was an offer for me to join her in the bed. So I turned off the water, didn't want to have to rush back in and turn it off if things got interesting. Ok, so I'm still an idiot. Women don't wake up in the morning and call you in from the kitchen after a fight to have sex. They call you in to 'talk'. To 'talk' is an oxymoron because in reality you are better off if you don't talk at all. The smartest thing I have learned to do is nod a lot and say 'uh huh' and 'I understand'. Agree with anything she says within reason and smile. Not too big a smile, but keep the corners of your mouth anywhere but down. Frown and you're dead. So I go back in the bedroom and she pulls the covers back to invite me. So I crawl in and wait. She cuddles a bit and I keep my mouth shut. I cuddle back and wait. And wait. I'm not going to screw this up, I'm gonna keep my mouth shut until she gives me some idea of how to proceed. Finally she asks the last question I ever would have expected. No that's not true, the question wasn't last, hell it never even made the list of possible questions. If someone had thrown that question into the hat as, 'possible questions to be asked on the morning after a fight', for a game show it would have been trashed and never thought of again. But that just goes to show that I'm totally out of touch with how to understand women. She said, "When I brought you to bed last night your dick was still hard. If I hadn't mentioned it to you, you probably would have gone to sleep with it still sticking up. You were serious when you said it stayed up until you turned it off. Doesn't it bother you sticking up all the time? Why don't you notice it and let it down?" Uh, what world is this? Not why did you say those words, or what the hell are you thinking, or any other question regarding our little explosion last night but she wants to talk about my stubby? So I thought about it a sec or two and explained that, number one, yes I was serious, why would I make something like that up. Two, no it doesn't bother me, hell when I'm sitting down I don't even know it's there. If I to get dressed I notice it because it won't roll down to fit in my drawers. So yes, I have to make a conscious effort to let it down whenever I use it but I got distracted last night and forgot all about it. "I thought I explained that to you." I said, all the time wondering, why does that matter and what the hell is going through your mind. But hey, I listen and answer but don't question. "So if I wanted some loving you could turn it on and I could play as long as I wanted?" she asked. Uh, does the sun come up in the morning? Do fish swim? All these are thoughts not spoken out loud of course. "Sure, a few pumps and it's all yours. I would gladly kiss all over your body and wake you up with my face buried in your pussy if you wanted. All you have to do is tell me you like it and it's a done deal." I explained. "No," she said, "All I want to do is sit on you and rock and roll for a while. You don't need to do anything but smile. I don't even care if I get off all I want to do is feel you moving around inside me for a while. If I want to get off and I'm having trouble getting there I might ask you to lick me a bit later." Well I hit the pump as hard as I could and laid back and started smiling. If this was her way of waking up who am I to complain. Maybe this was her way of making up for the explosion of yesterday who knows or hell who cares. Well she just giggled a bit and crawled up on me and sat on my stubby. Slowly she lowered herself down and when she hit bottom she started rocking. Now I'm at a loss of what to do here, she didn't want to fuck, she just want to feel me? I have no idea but the visual stimulation was a treat. Beautiful naked woman sitting on my lap slowly rocking herself on my dick. For the time being I just kept still and let her rock. I kept my hips pressed up so I could give her all I had but other than that I just watched. After a bit I started touching her on her thighs and then moved up and teased her nipples. She seemed in her own little world but the way her nipples stood out they noticed the attention. So I just softly and lightly ran my fingers up and down her stomach. Never touched her clit but got close. Even went as high as her neck and face a time or two. Just adding to her enjoyment I hoped. I noticed her movements were getting a bit stronger, her pelvis kept twisting down trying to add stimulation to her clit. I lightly touched it, then put two fingers on my pelvis just under her clit so when she tilted down she would brush them a bit. It seemed to help, her breathing got faster, her pussy pressed harder and her clit touched my fingers harder and harder. Then she pressed down hard, her clit was grinding my fingers and she seemed to stop breathing. One, two, three seconds and then ahh, she shivered. She gave a gasp and moaned. Oh how I love watch that. When a woman cums it's a beautiful thing but when she cums on your dick well that's what make life worth living. She leans forward and lays on me and gives me a kiss then says "Good morning" and then after a pause she added softly, "Thank you." For what I'm not sure but I just replied "Anytime, if was my pleasure." Then she took her phone off the night stand and played with it a minute and then turned it toward me and showed me a picture. It was a picture of a cut girl. Brown hair and adorable in a girl next door kind of way. "What do you think?" she asked. "isn't she cute?" she added with a glint in her eye. Now most of the time I always reply to "Isn't she cute" kind of questions with a "no, or she's ok" but something told me that this wasn't one of those trick questions. I said "Well from what I can see she's cute enough. But I think I mentioned I am an ass man all the way. I may glance at her after seeing her face but then I'm looking at the ass. If her ass is cute then I may look closer at her face and then if that measures up then look at the rest of her." Well I'll be damned if she didn't play with her phone and then turned it to me again and this time there is a picture of a cute body in a nice pair of shorts showing off a nice tight ass. I looked at her with a raised eyebrow. She smiled real big, no take that back, she had this hungry look. A look of lust? She was excited, she was waiting on a response from me but she had her mind made up about something and it had to do with this girl in the pic. So I waited, raised my eyebrow even higher and waited for the answer to my questioning look. "I want to grab her. I want to take her and bring her here and watch you fuck her. I want you to strip her, tie her up and spank her and eat her and fuck her every way you can. Make her your fuck toy. Twist her around and use her anyway you want. Hell, fuck her in the ass. Maybe that tight ass might squeeze you hard enough so you can feel and get off big time." all this said with a look of desire that turned me on. I'm not sure if this was for me or her but she wanted this. How I have no idea. "Please?" she said with a sweet soft voice. "I promise you won't get in any trouble. I have a fool proof plan and, well, you will just have to trust me. This will be a blast and you won't regret it. She will be ours, sorry, yours for the whole weekend. We can get her Friday night and sometime Sunday we can take her back. Two days, 48 hours to play all we want!" I noticed the 'we' in 'play all we want', not you. This was a team project, she was going to get off on this. Not sure why she needed me at all but hey, I wouldn't mind playing out this fantasy. So I simple said "Sure." "Is your dick still hard?" she asked with a smile. Can I borrow you again? I'm a little bit worked up at the moment. So I laid back and said "Anytime." Friday can wait. Never Too Old To Dream Pt. 04 This is strange. For years I have had this fantasy and yet for some reason I can't put it into words. Whenever I would want to get off and couldn't quite get there I would start this fantasy and boom it worked every time. Yet when I think back I never thought of the details. It always started with some girl already in my grasp, normally tied up in my barn, just waiting on me to start. I would normally strip her down in my mind, while beating my meat at the same time, and I would get off before I actually got to anything close to sex. Now don't get me wrong I have no interest in pain, I wouldn't want to hurt or really even scare her. I just want to take a beautiful woman without having to worry about her saying no. I don't want to seduce, I want to take. I want her at my mercy to do with as I please. I want to lick and kiss her body and make it want me even if her mind is saying no. To turn her on against her will is the ultimate aphrodisiac for me. Anyway, now I'm trying to add details and I'm at a loss for words so forgive me in advance. ***** She rocked on me and rolled her hips and damn I loved this view. Lying flat on my back while watching her sitting on my lap and all the time enjoying herself, well that is a sight I could never tire of. I offered to get on top and try my best but she just shook her head and kept right on rocking. She worked herself off on my dick and it was beautiful to watch. She smiled while commenting on how nice it was to not have to worry about the guy getting off to soon and going soft before she was finished. I just let her know I would enjoy this view forever and not to ever worry about me. It's not the destination but the journey and I was enjoying the sights. Later after she had gotten off a few times, mainly with her fingers on her clit while she rocked, I assume her legs were getting tired when she rolled off and went to the bathroom and shortly came back with a warm wash cloth and cleaned me up which I wasn't expecting. I thought that was sweet but I was used to trying to please the woman. I've never had one try to please me. Odd feeling, not sure how I feel about it, feels good on one hand yet I feel strangely guilty on the other. So I asked her how exactly she figured to capture this young lady and keep her for the weekend and not get caught. I also asked her if this didn't set off some bells in her moral compass area all to which she let me know in no uncertain terms that I should just trust her and not worry about the getting caught part and as far as her moral compass this didn't faze her in the least. Now I'm a church raised boy and although if I really worried too much I wouldn't be with her in the first place there is a difference in my mind at least between a little fornication and outright rape. I can ignore my guilt about the one but not the other, deeper roots I guess. Anyway, she informed me that trust was necessary in this case. She said she knew for a fact that this young lady was perfect for what I had in mind and for me not to worry about details just get the stuff I needed to tie her up and any other props I might need. So I decided to just go with it. I worked on rigging some ropes up on the bed and found some soft towels I cut up into strips. I figured I could use the towels on her arms and legs and let the rope tie to the towels that way I didn't give her rope burns. I found an old sleep mask to use and then came the hard part, waiting. Friday came and after a few hours outside working on the tractor I came in to shower and was informed to get ready. She was leaving and told me she would be back in a bit with my gift. I offered to help but she said there was no need, she had this all worked out. The next hour was the slowest I have ever experienced. I probably smoked a whole pack of smokes sitting on the porch just watching the road. Then I saw her at the gate. I swear watching her drive that last ¼ mile to the house took 6 months. My heart was racing and my mind was in a fog. Ok, my lifelong fantasy was seconds away, so now what? How do I do this? Hell I should have worked this all out in my head but my brain was dead, all I can do is go with it. I walked to the end of the porch as she was getting out of the truck. I looked at her with a questioning eye and she just headed to the tailgate. I'll be damned if there wasn't a sleeping bag in the back and it was moving. Son of a bitch! I swear if I could cum I just did. My whole body went into overdrive. I just pulled the bag toward the back and after figuring out which end was which I pulled this wiggling squirming bag over my shoulder and headed towards my own heaven on earth. I walked up the 3 steps, the same 3 steps I used to have trouble just getting me up, like they were nothing. Amazing what adrenalin does for you. After dropping the mass on the bed I turned to her and raised an eyebrow in question. We went in the other room where we wouldn't be overheard. She told me she was going to sit in the chair and watch and would do her best to not join in unless I signaled her. This was my fantasy to do with anyway I wanted. She only had one request. She wanted me to spank her. Somehow adding that to my already over acting imagination nearly made me cum again. So I reached in and started unzipping the sleeping bag until I could see her face well enough to put the mask on her. I informed her that if she reached for the mask I would spank her. Secretly hoping she would of course. And she did. She reached but I grabbed the hand and twisted it in my grip and squeezed the pressure point in her palm hard enough to get a squeal. I let her know that fighting would not work. I dug the other hand out and started tying the towel strips around them and then looped the rope and her arms were now out of the equation. Now I unzipped the bag the rest of the way and oh this was nice. She had on a skirt and her legs went on forever. She tried kicking and I warned her about getting a spanking but she just kept it up. So I tied up her legs. Then stood back and admired her. She was still wiggling around but she couldn't go anywhere so I just let her squirm. I took my clothes off, I wanted to feel her skin when I stripped her. Then I got the scissors and started cutting. Oh man this was hot. As I ran the scissors on her skin she got real still but I could feel her shiver at each cut. Slowly but surely I could see everything. She was fine. She was face up so I couldn't see her ass and that is my favorite part but with the rest of her looking so fine I wasn't worried. With her flat stomach and perfect tits that ass had to be good. I was nearly lying on her as I was removing her clothes so I could feel the heat of her skin. She was hot to the touch. I couldn't resist laying kisses on her as I went. Nipples soon felt my lips and as I sucked and nibbled she started wiggling again. I warned her again and decided words were not enough. So I wiggled myself under her hips and added some pillows behind my back and turned her over. There was that ass I wanted to see. Her arms and legs were twisted but that didn't hurt her and if anything it highlighted her ass. I explained again that rules are rules and let my hand hit her cheek with a loud smack. Oh my this is fun. I have always wanted to do this for real, not those play spanks but a good smack that makes her ass red. Now I don't want to really hurt her but I want to get it thru her head, or in this case, thru her ass that fighting is not an option. I spanked each cheek slowly and held my hand on it each time. I rubbed and squeezed each cheek and I spanked it. I may have gotten carried away with the spanking but even in my lusty haze I noticed that her squeals were starting to sound more like moans. I rolled her back to her face up position and crawled out from under her and again got on top of her and started running my hands all over her body. I explained how at this moment she was mine. I could and would do anything I wanted to her and to quote a famous star trek line, 'resistance is futile'. I always loved that line. At this time she decided to talk. I for some reason never noticed that in all the fighting she hadn't screamed or yelled. She had a nice voice, soft and smooth. She actually sounded reasonable for someone in her position. She calmly asked me why I picked her. Now that wasn't a question I couldn't answer being as I didn't actually pick her so I adlibbed and explained that I had been watching her for a while and out of all the girls I saw around town she was the one I wanted. I figured fluffing her ego couldn't hurt. Then I told her she could speak but only if she kept her tone calm and soft. If she raised her voice at me I would spank her again. I even admitted that I enjoyed that so much that I looked forward to her screwing up so I could do it again. I swear she grinned a little. But then again, I may be projecting my enjoyment on her. She then asked me what I was going to do to her. Hell I don't know, I was flying on instinct at the moment I explained. All I know is I was going to play with her and see how many times I could make her cum. I wanted to hear her scream. So she then asked in a calm way if screams of pleasure would get her spanked for being loud. Damn, she was a cool one. I admitted that she asked a fair question but sadly no, that didn't earn her a spanking. Unless of course she got angry in her screaming. Not sure but I think she looked a bit sad at that. I was to in a way. So for now the talking was over I explained, now was the time for exploring. And explore I did. I kissed her stomach and moved up all around her tits. I love the side of the tits just to the side, the part normally hidden by the arms. I for some reason think it's softer although it probably isn't. So I kissed and licked and watched and felt her reaction to each spot. I wanted her to wiggle and if that meant I had to tickle then I would. I didn't have to tickle to get her to wiggle though. She was squirming at every touch. I love the feeling of her skin on me, I moved up to kiss her neck and that put me lying on her. Her tits were so soft on my chest. Her neck was soft and sweet, I nibbled and kissed and she squirmed and moaned. Moaned? Hum, moaning this soon? Is that good I wondered, I wanted a bit of a fight. Somehow the fight turned me on but none the less I was enjoying this. But enough of the teasing, time to get to the heart of the matter. Ok, maybe not the heart, maybe the pussy of the matter. Doesn't sound as cool but it's more accurate. But down I went, kissing the whole way. A tongue in the belly button made her squirm, I'd have to remember that for latter. Finally I made it down to that pussy. It was covered in soft curls, so light in color they were nearly invisible. I might clean that up later for another round but for now I was tasting that pussy. So I nuzzled my face in and man did she smell sweet. She could bottle that smell and make millions. I rubbed my face all in it, spread the smell all over my chin and lips. Then I started licking, slow licks on both sides at first then I worked my tongue in like I was trying to fuck her with it. I didn't notice her fighting much, more of a rebellious calm. Maybe trying to resist by not showing me it felt good. I noticed one problem, her legs being tied up were a hindrance to me so I told her I was going to untie her legs but if she started kicking I would spank her again and then if that didn't work I would raise them above her head and tie her up that way. Then I could really eat her up. After I untied her legs I put my shoulders between her thighs and once again put my face in her sweet pussy. Now I could spread her legs and lick all over. Open her up and find all the sweet spots. I love that part right under the tendons that connect the leg to the pelvis. When the legs are spread the tendons tighten up and it leaves this little hollow spot. Like a small circle or bowl. I for some reason like to lick and suck on that bowl. I licked and felt her reaction to each lick and I began to notice her hips were really moving. She was doing all she could to keep my face in the middle. She was begging me to lick her clit, I think she was tired of the teasing. So I did, I stopped all the little licks and I just went all out on her clit. Now she moaned, her back bowed up and her legs tensed up. Her breathing got loud and I could tell she was there. My toy was fixing to explode. Now comes the fun part, I wasn't going to let up when she came, I was going to keep at her till she begged me to stop. Mean you ask, well maybe, I wasn't going to hurt her. Just drive her mad. I was right, it didn't take long and she was going off like a rocket, her moans were so loud they sounded like roars. After she hit the top she started trying to pull away but I kept it up. Licking her nub hard and sucking on it. She squeezed her legs together, trapping my head, using her thighs she was doing all she could to move me but I stayed the course. Now she started screaming, then yelling stop, stop, please god let me get a breath but I stayed and boom she went again. This time it was even louder, she really screamed, roared loud enough to scare me but then she just stopped. She went limp and my licking didn't seem to have any effect. I started wondering if she passed out but then I felt a twitch. She moaned again and her hips started moving into my tongue. Now I reached down in my ball sack and squeezed the button. Stubby was fixing to get to play. I continued licking and sucking, then I added one finger lightly entering her and turning up and rubbing that spot right behind the clit. I put pressure there and rubbed and I made my tongue rub harder on top. This time she came long and hard and in no time at all she was begging. Please for the love of god please stop! Those were the magic words. I stopped and raised her thighs up and moved my body between them. Now I don't have a lot to work with so the angle has to be just right but I lined up and sunk in. Well sunk in gives the wrong impression, I slid in. Slowly, and I felt ever inch, all four of them. I could feel. Not a lot but I could tell I was in. I then lowered my body and started moving. I kissed her lips and she kissed back. I could feel her tits on my chest and I was in heaven. I ran my hands up her arms and held them as if they were free. Then I reached up and untied them. I wanted her to struggle. I wanted to spice up the feeling. I pulled her arms down until I had one hand in each of mine. I pulled them down to her shoulder which caused her elbows to bow up and then I bit her shoulder. I pulled on her hands. She wasn't struggling but she didn't seem to notice me period. So I did my best to focus on my feeling. I forgot all about her and started working on feeling my dick move. I didn't feel much but I knew I was in a warm soft place. I could feel my balls slap her ass on each stroke. Then she moaned. Then she moaned some more. Then she started struggling, not hard but wiggling around. I wasn't sure if she was actually enjoying my movement or was fighting me but either way it was what I needed. I felt a small twitch in my balls. A light breeze on a summer day. But I could feel it. It gave me something to work with. So I moved my head and started sucking on her nipple. I gave it a nibble and she moaned some more. The more she struggled and moaned the hotter I got. Well it worked in one regard, the harder I stroked the more she wiggled, or fought, not sure which. Who cares, it was doing what I needed. I felt that heat down in my balls. Stroke that fire, I was focused so much I didn't notice that my spectator had left her chair and came over and reached down between my legs and started stroking my nuts. I don't feel them completely like most people but I felt enough to know she was there. Then she put one hand on my ass and helped me stroke all the time playing with my balls. Then my captor decided to step it up a notch and she bit me on the neck. Not hard but hard enough to make me wonder if she was trying to hurt me or if she was just into my fucking her. Didn't matter, I let her arms loose and grabbed her shoulder and started hitting her so hard I thought I would leave a bruise on my pelvis. Then I felt it, that twinge was now a burn, a fire building fast. I slowed down and focused on each movement. I felt just enough to keep me on edge and then she took her teeth off my neck and turned her face to mine and kissed me. Kissed me like she meant it and then she came. My god, a woman came from me fucking her! Never in a million years would I believe that possible. I never doubted it was real, she moaned in my mouth and her hands that I had let loose were now in my hair. Pulling me hard like she was trying to swallow my face. Then I came. Now I don't ejaculate, my dick don't twitch, but deep down inside some part of my body still does it job because I feel the same feeling. It wasn't big, my heart didn't stop but I came. I groaned, and groaned, then I stopped all movement. She was trying to kiss me and I didn't move. This went on for what seemed like minutes but then she realized something was up and she stopped moving. Then she asked if I was ok. My ball handler behind me stopped playing and moved up by my face and asked me if I was ok. I slowly moved off my captive and laid down beside her. My heart was beating so hard. It's been so long I forgot what it was like. I had forgotten how this feeling of peace felt like. I wanted to just lay there and go to sleep. Next thing I know I have two naked girls on my chest. I can feel them kissing my face. I hear two voices talking from far away asking if I did it. Then I realized they didn't ask me if I did it. One of them asked the other one if 'he' did it. I open my eyes and I see two sets of eyes watching me. Someone took off their mask. Someone didn't seem to surprised at finding another naked girl in the room. Someone has some explaining to do. I'll have to remember that after I wake up. Maybe I will have to do some more spanking but this time on a different ass. But that comes later. I haven't felt this feeling of calm in over 10 years. I'm going to sleep and spank some ass later. I heard some giggles and realized I had said that last part out loud. They both giggled and said "Promises promises!!" Never Too Old To Dream So I just licked her thigh and she screamed "No! No! Please, no more.. let me breathe a minute." A look of rapture on her face and with her eyes on mine she said "Seriously back away, if you touch me again I'm gonna throw you off the porch. You played your part, played it so well you stole the show so now take a seat and let the main attraction take a bow and a short intermission." Smiling I sat back and tried to get up. My legs were dead, they do that if I get down long but this was worse than normal. Maybe I'd been down longer than I realized but I was having a big problem getting up. Seeing my problem she reached down and put her arms under mine and helped me get up. Holding onto the porch rail we managed to get me back to my chair and I laid back and grinning reached for a smoke. She sat back down, a glazed look in her eyes and looking at me she smiled and said, "After that performance you are going to have to come back and play that part again, I may just have to make you a permanent part of the show. You're a natural talent, you knew right when to play your part and you hit every cue. This play performs every night and twice on weekends so I hope you can handle it!" With a gleam in my eye and a smile on my face I replied, "It just so happens that I'm free every most every night and weekends so I will gladly do what I can. Maybe we can try it next time in the bedroom where I can stretch my legs and improvise with some different positions, the idea of you sitting on my face comes to mind. In fact if you want, here in a minute we could go practice for the next show!" For the time being this old fart had a smile on his face. For a short time he held a beautiful woman in his arms and made her scream with pleasure. That was more than I ever dreamed possible. I light up another smoke, close my eyes and smile. I can still smell her on my mustache, her juice is all over my face. At this moment, at least for a while I felt alive, I felt joy, I felt wanted and desired. This is more than I ever dreamed, I wonder what tomorrow will bring. Never Too Old To Learn Steve and I were in our early sixties the year we won the lotto. Not one of the big prizes mind you but Fifty thousand dollars after all the taxes were paid. When you had raised a family of four on twenty thousand a year and sent them all to collage it was a treasure. We went together to collect our money. We put thirty thousand away for our retirement and then we each took ten thousand dollars. That was our no need to explain money. I went out and bought Steve that fishing boat and motor he wanted. It wasn’t new and it wasn’t huge but now my Steve could fish in style. I liked that idea my Steve fishing in comfort and style. He was so happy he went and took a long shower and put on that after-shave that drove me crazy. I knew what that meant "little Stevie" wanted to get happy tonight too." Sex at our age is iffy at the best of times. Thanks to Viagra it’s better then it used to be. I had bought some stuff too, so after we cuddled for awhile with Steve nibbling on me and me asking him if "I looked like a chocolate bar." He always answered the same "Nope, but sweet enough to eat" and then he did. I surprised him. I left him with a beer and a promise and went to shower. I had bought some stuff too, and was hoping my Steve wouldn’t laugh at me. Instead of wearing the woolen long nighty with the buttons up to my neck, I was going to wear something sexy. I had purchased a Victoria’s Secrets sexy long silk red nightgown with a low neck and a long slit that showed my legs when I moved, and some very sexy thong panties to match. My Steve is a panties man. Some expensive perfume too. It smelled good and the nightgown made me feel about twenty. Returning to the living room, I turned on the radio. Once I found my music, I slowly stripped off my robe revealing my new silky nightgown. When I saw "little Stevie", jerk, and get fatter around I knew I was on the right track. When Steve caught sight of the panties he did more then just give me a whistle. He came to me and sliding down my body removed them with his teeth. Never in our whole-married life had he done something like that and then he licked me there. Oh wow what a feeling that was for me. I pulled his head into my body whispering "Please don’t stop". He kept it up until weak kneed and coming in the biggest climax of my married life, I had to sit myself down. Steve he got the old Polaroid and started snapping pictures. Good thing they were instant. Some of the things he had me do our druggist would have had a heart attack when the pictures came in. I didn’t know my Steve had such ideas. I even took pictures of him. That was the fattest and hardest I had seen "little stevie" in years. and he hadn’t even taken any magic pills. After the picture taking was done he pulled me onto the rug by the fireplace and pushed me up on my hands and knees. I looked over my shoulder to see what was up and he shoved into me so deep I felt his balls tickling my ass. In forty years of wedded bliss, Mr. Missionary had never done anything like this in his life. I felt another orgasm coming on and he grabbed my hips and started pumping every now and then smacking my ass hard enough to make me yelp and yet it wasn’t really hurting it was making me hotter and wilder. Usually I have to stay really still when he pumps so he doesn’t fall out even with the pill, not tonight he was King Kong lord of his jungle and taking his mate. I started to come and he joined me. Finished climaxing he just collapsed next to me. The thunder of his heart had me worried he would have a heart attack. Instead as he recovered he pinched my ass and said, " We need to do that at least once a week woman." I could only nod in agreement. Life indeed was looking up. I was so happy I did something I have waited all my married life to do. I slithered down and took ‘little stevie" into my mouth. My girlfriends talk about it at the bar all the time. How it gets their men hot and stiff again how good, it feels. I figured I like it why won’t he, but he had never let me do it to him. I think its cause sometimes "little stevie" doesn’t work so well and that is embarrassing to him. Anyway, I did it. Tonight he sighed and pushed into my mouth. I kept doing it. He started to harden up and then to lengthen and pretty soon I couldn’t keep it all inside me so I wrapped my hands around it and moved them up and down as I sucked. When I felt him quivering and his balls tightening, I stopped. "Steve does this mean we can do it again?" He looked grinned and said, " appears so get on" It took me a minute or so to realize he wanted me to get on top of him. "Oh did that feel good. On top of him, he touched every sweet spot I had. Every movement felt good. Perched on top of him I was moving up and down like on a Merry-go-round horse. I could touch him and me anywhere and everywhere. I was in heaven until I got to thinking. "Who the hell was the bimbo teaching my Steve all this stuff?" I stopped dead and hit him hard. "Alright Casanova "who’s the bimbo?" He looked dumbstruck. "Bimbo? what are you talking about you daffy woman? Keep in mind I was still riding his cock, which was rapidly getting soft and mushy so I started moving again as I hit him harder. "Tell me Mr. Frisky have I got surprises for you new positions, new ideas. Where did they all come from if not a woman?" He laughed "You daft old woman, let me up and I will show you." I did. He went to his dresser and came up with four of those xxx rated movies. "From these. Why would I go looking for another woman when I already have the best one at home?" I was sniffling by then so he came and wrapped his arms around me." I had made "Little stevie" soft again so I pulled him to me and took him deep into my mouth until he pulled out and pushed me flat. "Back to the old standby daft woman" and slid inside me. It only took minutes and we were climaxing again. It was wonderful old position or not. Later much later we put in a tape as he told me how he sent for them to get some ideas to help "little stevie" satisfy me. He was afraid I would look somewhere else if he didn’t. As if with all the twenty year olds around any one would want me. I was amazed at the movies not much on dialogue but I didn’t know men and women could do some of those things to each other and I got to thinking he has always had a fancy for my girlfriend Delores. She has been a widow for over two years and is horny. I wonder what old Steve and "little stevie" would do if we both attacked them. I smiled at him. "Old man lets go to bed and dream about the possibilities." He looked at me kind funny and said "what are you thinking woman, I can see your brain working from here." I just kissed him and said "Wait and find out. Have I ever disappointed you yet?" While that’s another story. There was that time in Chicago but we never talk about that anymore. April 14,2002 Copyright no reproduction without permission