0 comments/ 117508 views/ 2 favorites A Twinkle in the Twilight Act 01 By: Harry Twist I'm one of a dying breed most folks would say. My name is Randy, I'm in my early forties, and I've been a handy man ever since I suffered an emotional collapse due to stress in the sacred halls of justice nearly 10 years ago. I've always been good with my hands so this seemed to be the logical transition. To wit: Law to labor. Anyway, I received a phone call from Paul Watkins last evening telling me that his mother, Maude Watkins, had problems with the plumbing in her kitchen. She was a stubborn woman, and to the best of her ability, extremely independent. According to Paul, an English Professor at the local University, neither he nor his mother was able to resolve her problem. Ergo, my trip to the Watkins house bright and early this morning. I knocked on the back door. Repairmen always go to the back door except in T. V. commercials. "It's open," shouted an angry female voice. I eased open the door and entered a small porch. From there I found a doorway leading to the kitchen, and I immediately knew that's where I was needed. From my vantage point I could see the doors beneath the kitchen sink wide open. I could also see most of a woman's butt protruding from the space under the sink. This butt was partially covered by a short housecoat type garment, but the part that was left bare was most interesting. For a moment I forgot what brought me to this particular spot. "Ma'am," I said clearing my throat. "What?" the female voice barked. She continued to wrestle with the problem beneath the sink. "Your son asked me to come by and see if I could help with your problem, Ma'am." I explained. She was on all fours. She backed out of the hole in the cabinet but not without an involuntary display of fleshy ass cheeks in motion. I was surprised that the sight went directly to my pecker. I could feel it swell slightly. "I didn't ask for help," she said rather tersely. She turned and sat on the kitchen floor providing another provocative exhibit. She had full thighs and more than ample breasts. Her face was beginning to show mileage, but she had pleasant features. All in all, the vision was adding girth to my member. "I think he was embarrassed because he could not repair your plumbing," I suggested, "so he asked me to lend a hand. I've had some experience with these matters." "You have, huh?" she asked while eying me critically. Then after a brief pause, "Well, you can't do anything from up there. Come down here and take a look." She wiggled her butt in an effort to make room for me, but her efforts were of little help. I got down on my hands and knees and entered the door opening. Our bodies were touching, and I noticed she made no effort to move away. When she turned on her side to point out where the problem was she caused her body to press against mine from knees to chest. Now my cock was getting unruly. I had never had vintage pussy, but this body was putting all sorts of wicked thoughts into my head. "You see where this drain makes a "U"? Well, it's leaking, and I can't even remove the joint to stop the leak." While pointing out the problem, she had extended her arm toward the plumbing, and in the process, she had brought her right breast up firmly against my cheek. I tried to do the proper thing and move away from the temptation, but the area was too confining. My dick got harder. "Ma'am," I said hoarsely, "we've got a problem." "I know," she said with obvious signs of heavy breathing in her voice. "I can feel it, but you're here to fix the plumbing, not me - Right?" "That's right, ma'am." "Okay, but I think I should take a look at your tool. Maybe we can re-negotiate the job." "Be careful, ma'am. I'm not wearing anything under these coveralls." "Splendid," she whispered as she pulled the lower zipper up nearly to my navel. My cock was so primed that it practically jumped out at her. "Oooh," was all she said as she wrapped a soft, warm hand around my rod. "Does this boy get much action?" "Not enough, ma'am," I said truthfully. "In fact, it's been over a year." She slid her hand farther into my coveralls, and gently caressed my balls. "I'm surprised these fellows haven't exploded." "They're on the verge at this very minute, ma'am." "Poor baby," she murmured as she worked her body down to where her mouth could come into play. I flinched and sighed at the same time. Like I said, it had been over a year. This was not her first experience with oral sex. Her mouth was doing marvelous things to my cock. I was becoming so aroused that I just had to respond to her affection in some way. These confined quarters made it virtually impossible to make contact other than with my dick. I pumped it in her mouth, and she responded by sinking her teeth gently into the shaft. That was a first for me, but I liked it. I liked everything she was doing. As Maude continued with her marvelous attention to my pecker, I commenced to inch my body out from under the cabinet. Naturally, she moved as my cock moved. This caterpillar retreat took some time, but so did Maude. She didn't miss a beat during the entire maneuver, and when I finally worked my body clear of the enclosure where I could roll over on my back so did she. As I told Maude a few minutes ago, I had been without nookie for over a year. My balls were shamefully out of practice so they spurted their surprise prematurely but generously into the depths of her throat. Maude was neither surprised nor upset. She accepted my offering greedily and graciously squeezing my balls as I spurted. "Wow," she gasped as she disengaged from my hose, "it has been a while, hasn't it?" Her hand still held my cock firmly as she moved it slowly up and down the shank of my tool, "That was true," I admitted, "but you certainly took care of that, didn't you?" "Did you like it?" she asked. "No," I said dryly, and then before she could protest I added, "I loved it. I'll bet you have done that a lot over the years, haven't you?" "If I like something," she said revealing she was still a little short of breath, "I learn to do it well." "What else do you like?" I eagerly inquired. "Why don't you find out?" she asked. She was still fondling my cock, but she turned her body so that the sash on her robe was easy to reach. "I haven't had a tongue in my pussy in over ten years. Do you have a remedy?" "Making pussies smile used to be one of my specialties. With a little practice, I believe I could remember the techniques I once used." I reached out and pulled the sash. When her robe fell open, she shrugged her shoulders making it drop to the kitchen floor. She was wearing panties, but not a bra. I gazed upon the biggest tits I had ever seen. Maude must have seen my eyes. "And they're real, sonny. Feel." I did and she was right. I lifted one of her flesh mountains, and gently sucked her large nipple into my mouth. "Mmmmm," I moaned. "Ahhhh." She sighed, and then, "make yourself at home. Your mouth feels heavenly." "These are the largest boobs I have ever touched," I said. "I want to gobble them up, but I don't know where to start." "No problem," Maude sighed. "Take your time. I'm still having fun with your lizard," she chuckled. My lizard was enjoying her attention as well. "Do you eat pussy?" she asked matter-of-factly. "I have, and I enjoy it immensely," Randy told her, "but I haven't had an opportunity lately." "Continue what you're doing, but while you are at it, feel my crotch." Her snatch was saturated with her arousal juices, and her vulva was swollen into fat lips. This treasure was begging for attention. "Think I'm horny?" she asked. "I think you need to be fucked," I stated quite frankly. "I'm surprised a good looking women like you doesn't get all the cock she wants." "That troubled me for a while, too," Maude said, "but I don't go looking for it. I'm what you might call a recluse." "You have a handsome son," I said. "Have you and he ever . . ." "That'll be the day," she huffed. "He's as queer as a $3.00 bill." "Are you serious?" "When he graduated college he and his friends celebrated the occasion. He came home shit-faced drunk, crawled in bed with me, and fucked my ass. Honestly, I liked it even though he was a little rough with his initial entry." "I hear that is the ultimate sexual satisfaction for gays. His drunken condition must have allowed his sexual desires to forego any reservations about you being a woman and his mother. But you liked it, huh?" "I hate to admit it under the circumstances, but I did. Of course, I've learned since that night that there are more gentler and pleasant ways to go about it." "There is," I assured her. "I'll show you, but first I am going to eat your pussy." "That sounds wickedly nasty," Maude cried, "but I'll let you." She placed her hands flat on the floor and lifted her butt clear. "Pull." Her panties slid off effortlessly, and I tossed them, wet crotch and all, to the side. "In spite of my age," Maude confessed, "this is going to be new for me. I might need a little help." "You're a natural. Now spread your legs." She giggled, but she did as she was told. She even pulled up her lower legs to rest against her buttocks. Her swollen and deeply aroused pussy was before me. She had a bumper crop of pubic hair that spread from near her navel to around her asshole. It consisted of soft, silky hairs recently washed and pleasant to the smell. "Ready?" "Oh, yes," she sighed and unnecessarily spread her legs a little wider. I wet my forefinger and trailed it along her slit from her hood to her asshole. When she twitched slightly and giggled softly when my finger touched her asshole, I could not resist the temptation to insert my finger to the first knuckle in her hole. Her muscles clenched my finger tightly, and she exhaled a soft "oooh." I repeated my journey twice more before I actually penetrated her hole seriously. First one finger sank to the second knuckle, and then two fingers went all the way to the hand. Her hips began to undulate under the touch of my fingers, and she began to moan softly as I continued my finger work. When I was confident she was ready, I leaned down and pressed my lips against the uppermost area of her slit. From there my tongue fished around until it came in contact with her clitoris. She squealed when I began to massage her little bud. I pumped my fingers harder into her pussy, and I vigorously massaged her clit with my tongue. Her long-time dormant genitalia over reacted to this sudden onslaught of sexual arousal. Her orgasm was quick but undeniably fierce. She pumped her pussy against my face moaning sensually at the pleasure of her climax. As I rose slowly from her valley of fuck, she gently caught me by the ears and guided my face to her monstrous boobs. With her hand behind my head, she buried my face in her cleavage. I moved my head from side to side removing all evidence of my contact with her pussy. When I rose up on my arms she was smiling sweetly at me. "Kiss me?" "Absolutely?" I replied. "Was I any good?" she asked coyly. "If you were any better, I don't think my heart could stand it," I declared. "You're just being nice to an old woman," she purred.. "And that old woman, as you put, has been terrific to me." "Are you going to leave now?" Maude asked. "I thought I would fuck you before I go," I answered. "Oh, I was hoping you would say that," Maude said. "Now for that kiss you promised. I like lots of tongue with mine." "Oh, I think I can manage that. After all, a promise is a promise." I rolled up on top of this plump woman and lowered my head to meet her waiting mouth. Our lips met in a passionate embrace while our tongues engaged in a very active sword fight with lots of penetration both ways. We were both surprised to see how quickly my cock was recovering. Maude had definitely drained my reservoir not long ago, but all outward signs indicated my lizard was ready to rise to the occasion once again. Maude broke away from our embrace. "I have to get a few things straight before we go any further. My name is Maude, and I am a 63 year old woman that hasn't been with a man in years. I love your cock, and I would like to think this is not our last engagement. In fact, I hope we aren't through today." "You're right. It is about time we introduced ourselves because as far as I am concerned I have found a woman with all the female charms I, or any man, could ask for. My name is Randy, I'm 42 years old, and you are my first sexual encounter in over a year. We're doing a hell of a job correcting that situation right now, and I am all for this arrangement to continue until we fuck each other bowlegged." "Bowlegged?" Maude roared with laughter, then, "promise?" "Want a free home demonstration?" I asked wickedly. "Oh, I do, I do," she cried, "but first I think we should have something to eat besides your cock and my pussy, You know, something substantial and nutritious that we can chew up, digest, and pass on through in the name of ecology." "I'm not sure you can top what I had for breakfast, Maude." "Oh yeah? What did you have, smarty." "You." A Twinkle in the Twilight Act 02 There was no end to Maude's talents. The snack as she called it was one of the most well balanced meals I've had in a long time. We didn't bother to get dressed when we decided to take a lunch break, so now we were sitting at the kitchen table rubbing our bellies and relishing the repast dressed very formally in our birthday suits. I was still fascinated by Maude's enormous breasts, and she was concentrating on my pecker. Sitting as she was at the table, her fleshy thighs were pressed together making her pussy entirely invisible. "What are you so interested in, Maude?" I inquired. "You're going to get a headache staring that way." "Well, if you must know, I am staring at your pecker and trying to get it erect by sheer will power. Think it will work?" I couldn't help but to chuckle at her remark, nor could I resist touching my cock to see if her efforts were working. After feeling a rather limp dick between my legs, I figured maybe I should help her out a little. "Maude, sugar, let me show you an easier way to motivate this thing. Open your legs and show me your pussy." She did exactly as I ask without hesitation. I stared into that massive patch of pubic hair and deeper to the bright red lips of her pussy carefully concealed by the patch of silky strands. We both watched as my shaft gradually began to expand in girth and length. "It's so slow," she said while pursing her lips into a pout. "You gave that thing one hell of a workout this morning, Maude. You can't blame it for bouncing back slowly. Maybe you should help it along." With a big smile on her face and a gleam in her eyes, she dropped to her knees between my legs, leaned forward and kissed the head of the tool she had earlier referred to as Godzilla. This contact brought instant results. Like a hot air balloon being prepared for flight, the skin of my penis was slowly but surely taking shape. Maude's patience would not allow her to wait. She lifted the almost lifeless thing and sucked it into her mouth. I instantly sat up in my chair to watch this woman as she enveloped my entire semi-erect cock with her mouth. She flipped my flaccid tool around in her mouth briefly before it decided to take shape and join the party. In less than a minute my shaft was rigid. Maude was holding my stiff joint at the base and giving a special lip service to its head. She added to the ecstasy when she rolled my balls around in one of her hands and squeezed them just enough to put fire back in the furnace. "Wanna fuck?" she asked looking over my wakened dragon with a wicked smile on her lips. "Get up," I said unable to hide the excitement in my voice. I offered her both hands to help her to her feet. Then I turned her to the kitchen table and coaxed her to bend over the table top. The table top was a perfect height placing her plump ass cheeks just below my navel. The oleo that we had with our meal was still on the table. I hurriedly scooped a glob of the spread on two of my fingers and then transferred this lubricant to her asshole. I took my time massaging this ointment into her anus using two and then three fingers to make sure the job was done properly. Maude seemed to thoroughly enjoy what I was doing. In fact, she was spreading her ass cheeks wide so I would have room to operate. I walked around the table to where she was facing the window, and offered her my throbbing cock. She took as much of my rigid pole as she could into her mouth and bobbed a couple of times. "That should do it, love. Thanks." She had just upgraded my erection to extremely hard, and she had freshened the surface with her saliva. I went back to the business end of the table where I saw Maude was already spreading her cheeks once again. My happy camper slid into her rear portal almost effortlessly. I did do the penetration in three gradual stages, but she had no problem with accommodating my whole spear without a problem. Her ass muscles were chewing on my rod with a vengeance, and my balls were threatening to erupt any minute. I pumped her ass vigorously mainly because she seemed to be enjoying the exercise so much. The other reason was that I was thoroughly enjoying our fun to the extreme. My balls slapped against her ass each time I rammed my cock home, and her ass cheeks actually rippled with each contact my body made. My audible participation in this entire overture was nothing but grunts and groans while Maude's vocal commentary was inspiring. Her moans and sighs compelled me to stroke harder and faster. And then blissful, gut wrenching ecstasy settled in for the curtain call. My balls exploded sending streams of my semen deep into her bowels. Her melodic commentary continue, but at a lower octave now. Her ass was pressed hard against my abdomen as though she was begging for more. I held my position deep within her until she unceremoniously spit my tool out of her ass. We both laughed when that happened. "Got tired of my cock, did you?" I teased. "Not so," she declared enthusiastically, "I simply wanted to get it out in the open so we could rejuvenate the monster in preparation of our next venture." "Oh yeah? What makes you think there is another venture?" "Well you haven't lied to me yet so the way I see it we are due a grand finale. I have sucked your cock, you have eaten my pussy, I sucked your cock some more, and then you butt fucked me in royal fashion. It's been a wonderful day so far, but I think we should engage in some old fashioned sex as a fitting conclusion to our sex fest. Agree?" "Amen, but the last leg of our journey was a nasty one. I think we need to clean up a tad before we swap bodily fluids again." "You're absolutely right, Randy. Come with me," she said. She had been standing ever since our anal action so she headed down the hall in the direction of the bathroom wickedly twisting her fat cheeks as she went. I was surprised to find that my cock noticed her actions and mildly responded. In the bathroom she busied herself adjusting the water temperature in the shower while I stood behind her jiggling and caressing her majestic boobs. She wiggled her butt against my body to express her approval and appreciation. My cock wholeheartedly accepted her arousing display of appreciation and flexed its muscle to let her know its feelings. In the shower we immediately cleaned up the overflow from our butt fucking, and then we devoted considerable time to soaping and caressing the remainder of our bodies. For a minute I thought Maude was going to jack me off in the process of scrubbing my tool. She did get it hard, and upon doing so she stooped in front of me, placed my cock between her enormous tits, and together we worked it back and forth in her upper valley. I was extremely turned on by now, and Maude noticed this fact. She removed my shaft from between her boobs and into her mouth. Vigorously, she sucked and pumped my tool to blissful submission. Once again I fed her my best cream. But I was not to be undone. As soapy as we were, I moved her out of the shower and seated her on the toilet. She automatically spread wide when she saw me kneeling before her. The bountiful soap suds collected at her crotch did little if any at impeding my quest for her pussy. My mouth found her opening instinctively, and my tongue jutted into her hole. Her greeting was a low, sensual moan as she cradled my head in her hands. The intensity of our coupling along with the long period of neglect for both of us caused Maude to respond to my tongue immediately. Also, the unbridled ardor with which I invaded her crotch had brought the tip of my nose into play coincidentally and precisely on top of her clitoris. Her orgasm could have been classified as spontaneous combustion considering the time from contact to climax. We stood soap-clad back in the shower deeply engrossed in passionate embraces until the water started to turn cooler and convince us the shower was over. We took turns drying each other, and in the process almost initiated another amorous episode. "Careful, Randy," she gasped, "I still want that old fashioned fuck." "I'm up for that," I replied with all due enthusiasm. "Not just yet, you aren't" Maude said as she flipped my limp dick and laughed. "I'm awed by that thing's stamina, but timing is everything at this stage of the venture. Rest up, and then I want you to fuck me bowlegged." Evidently my earlier remark had stuck with her. "Done," was all I could think of to say. I followed Maude back to the kitchen where the day had begun. "By the way, Mr. Handyman," she said, "my plumbing is still leaking." "That gives me a reason to visit you again," I said good-naturedly. "You damned sure better have a better reason than that to return." "Oh, believe me, Love," I sighed, "I do. I do." We went into the living room where we sat and listened to some very pleasant music from a collection of CD's in Maude's entertainment center. It was nearing four o'clock in the afternoon. Maude broke the silence. "Martini time," she announced cheerfully. She headed for the cleverly disguised liquor cabinet in the corner of the room. "Would you like something else?" Maude asked. "You," I said truthfully. "All in good time, my good man." Her smile was sweet. I couldn't help noticing she was still stark naked as she sauntered back to the couch where I was sitting. She handed me my martini, and softly sat down beside me. We continued to listen to the pleasant sounds from her CD player while we sipped our drinks. Maude's hand casually but deliberately inched its way toward my crotch. I pretended not to notice, but my pecker never seems to cooperate with me when I am trying to be suave. I could feel it expanded in both girth and length. By the time her hand stealthily made contact with my love muscle, it was at a semi-hard stage. "Oh my," exclaimed Maude. "What do we have here?" Her fingers carefully lifted it free from between my legs. My organ was growing all this time. "Is this for me?" she asked coyly. "I've been saving it for you," I grinned. "Bullshit. That thing has been in nearly every imaginal portal of my body," she said playfully, "and, I might add, it has performed magnificently." "Are you ready for the next act?" I asked knowing full well my question was purely rhetorical. My cock was at full mast and literally ready to get the show on the road. "I want to ride it like a horse," Maude said almost shyly, "and I want you to play with my boobs the whole time. I miss having a man around, so tag you're it." "Climb aboard fair lady. Your stud awaits you." "What happened to carriage?" she asked playing along with my nonsense. "Sorry, ma'am," I said playing the role. "All you get this trip is a broken down old stud ready for the soap factory." "How dare you speak that way about my thoroughbred stallion. There is none other like him in this kingdom, my good man." Maude's stallion had no idea what we were talking about, but it was steadily becoming more anxious to start the ride. With the help of her hand, the steed stood erect awaiting her mount. She might have been a lady, but this was no occasion for side-saddle. She swung her leg over my body and straddled my hips demonstrating remarkable agility for a woman of her tender years. She deftly aimed my shaft at her thoroughly wet pussy, and settled on it without hesitation. I watched with blissful amazement as her crotch swallowed up my cock. Once at ground zero she slowly ground her pussy against my crotch. She may have been away from the sexual scene for an extended period of time, but there was no doubt that her memory was as sharp as any around. I began hunching my hips and she automatically switcher to her riding mode. She rose almost the full length of my pecker before starting her assent. On her way down she tucked her hips inward creating a powerful thrust against my cock. This was a first for me, but I hoped she would never take this maneuver out of her assault plan. Maude was working on her fourth orgasm of the day, and as normal with women they were coming at more frequent intervals. I tried desperately to honor her request by caressing her breasts as much as possible, but she was determined to sit upright to take full advantage of the stallion in her barn. I was the last person on Earth to dispute her wishes. When her orgasm did take over her body and her emotions, I held fast and let her ride my stiff rod to the finish line. She was perspiring openly now and she was breathing more like the horse than the rider, but the expression on her face and her panting commentary convinced me that she had just thoroughly enjoyed her fucking ride. Her magnificent bosom was immediately in front of my face now, and I took full advantage of the situation. I went from nipple to nipple and back again. When she realized that my cock was still embedded full-length in her pussy, she immediately decided on a solution. She carefully raised her body high enough for my pecker to come free of her pussy. It was still super slick from her vaginal juices so when she carefully eased the head of my dick in her ass it slid in almost effortlessly. This was much tighter. I commenced my stroking with renewed vigor, and nature took its course. My balls started to quiver and my climax took charge of my actions. In the heat of passion Maude has changed positions. She was leaning away from my face, and resting on her outstretched arms. This was the deepest I would ever penetrate her ass. It was also the deepest I would ever deposit my generous ejaculation. Somehow, once we recovered from our world class coupling, we came back to Earth and regained our composure sufficiently to allow us to bring our day to a wonderful end. I did manage to repair the leak under her kitchen sink even though she insisted the deed was not at all necessary. If you think our relationship ended here, you're crazy. A Twinkle in the Twilight Act 03 Act 3 – The Twinkle Begins to Glow I got home later than usual tonight, but I was one happy and sexually satisfied man. Maude was not only a surprise for a woman of her years, but she seemed to have an insatiable appetite for my cock. Believe me, I'm not complaining. That woman awakened desires and needs within me that I had forgotten about, and in the process she had drained every sexual reservoir in my body. I was definitely looking forward to peaceful, uninterrupted slumber this night. Then I saw the light flashing on my answering machine. Probably someone needing some home repairs, I thought to myself, but surely it could wait till morning. No, what if it was an emergency. I wouldn't be able to sleep tonight in spite of the all day sedative Maude has so pleasantly administered. I pushed the button, and here's what I heard. "Randy," Maude's voice said pleasantly, "I hope you don't mind my calling this late, but I've been thinking. Since my plumbing has been inactive for so long, before today that is, I was thinking maybe it would be a good idea if I had a qualified technician on hand for a couple of days to make sure everything is in good working order. You did a marvelous job today. Hopefully I can convince you that my equipment needs more attention. Of course, you are the only man I will consider to handle the job, so either give me a call or grab your toothbrush and come on over here. Use the back door; there's a key under the mat. I miss you, and I need you." I had no problem finding my toothbrush, and I even tossed into a small satchel a change of underwear and a knit shirt. Who knows how long this job might take? The back porch light was on, and the key was exactly where Maude said it would be. I quietly let myself into the house, and closed the door softly like I was an errant spouse guilty of a curfew violation. Then I thought better of my action. "Maude," I called out rather softly in respect of the late hour. "Randy, is that you?" Unmistakably she had heard my call and recognized my voice. "Turn right at the head of the stairs. It's the first door on your left." There was a slight pause, and then, "Hurry." I heard her giggle after that last remark, but I was as eager as she was to continue our face to face relationship. I took the stairs two at a time, turned right and then across the hall on the left to the open doorway. There was a small lamp on the bedside table giving off a dim light much the same as a night light would do, and other than that the room was dark. There was enough like, however, for me to tell that Maude was in bed with the covers pulled up to her chin. She wore an impish grin, and the twinkle was back in her eyes. "Hi, beautiful," I said cheerfully. "We're not supposed to lie to each other, remember?" she said. "Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder," I reminder her politely. "Okay then," she exclaimed with an air of mirth in her voice, and threw back the bed covers. As you will recall, Maude is a large woman, and there before me tonight was every bit of her butt naked. "You like?" It was too dimly lit for me to see the mischief in her eyes, but I knew it was there. "Beautiful," I repeated. "Thank you," was her modest reply, but she did choose to spread her legs noticeably to further make her point. "Please join me, Sir. We can make our introductions as the evening develops." She wiggled over to the far side of the bed, and patted the area that she had been keeping warm for me. "You will be gentle, won't you?" I asked in jest as I crawled onto the bed. "I earnestly have every intention of fucking your brains out before we finish," she cooed as she snuggled up to my now naked body. "Is that gun loaded, mister?" "Cock it and see for yourself, ma'am." Her hand was warm, and soft, and firm. My cock was willing and soon to be hard. Our lips were soft and eager, and our tongues were as curious as ever. "Will you eat my pussy? It's so lonely." "Before and after, and maybe once in between," I assured her. Then I reached over and gathered one of her enormous breasts in my hand. She snuggled a little closer, if that was possible, and rubbed her pussy against my thigh, and jacked my joint playfully a couple of times. "You're such an awful man, Randy. Awful nice, that is to say." She maneuvered her body to where she could comfortably pushed one of her nipples into my mouth. "Gotta start somewhere," she muttered. "Oooh," she sighed in response to my finger sliding into her wet pussy. "That's a good starting place, too." Using my tongue I fondled her nipple vigorously until I could feel her arousal juices oozing onto my hand. My cock was begging for more attention. Once again, Maude's intuitive nature came into play, and gently disconnecting my mouth and her nipple, she whispered into my ear. "Got to go, lover. I'm needed elsewhere at the moment." Confused was not adequately sufficient for this situation, but I was beside myself at her latest action. Just before I filed my protest, I realized she had moved down my body to a position where she could make contact with my cock. That warm, titillating sensation surging through my body was caused by her mouth encasing the head of my dick while her tongue massaged its tender skin. My hips involuntarily hunched in response, but Maude held my penetration to head only depth. Who was I to complain? This woman was doing magical things with her mouth. I couldn't help but to hunch against the electricity of the event, but Maude held me to head deep limits. Then when she cautiously cupped my balls in her hand and began to rub them together in concert with the tongue massage of my dick head, I realized the point of no return was neigh at hand. I hunched again almost uncontrollably, and this time to my surprise, my lover allowed my cock to penetrate farther. In fact, she joined my efforts by allowing my pole to reach the entrance to her throat. Once there she pulled another of her surprises. "Aagggh," I exclaimed in surprise. She had inserted her index finger into my asshole, and not so gently pushed it to its limit. There was no pain, per se, but the initial shock was a catalyst for one of the most exciting orgasm I had ever experienced. Naturally, Maude accepted my contributions graciously and completely. She left her finger embedded in my ass until the very last spurt had come and gone. Now with here finger out of my ass, and her mouth off of my cock, she lay breathing hard with her head resting on my belly. Of course, I was doing my own share of heavy breathing while I allowed memories of that climax float through my head. "Randy," she said softly, "I think my pussy is warm enough for eating whenever you get ready." "I'm not sure I have the strength to get down to it," I said jokingly. "No problem," she chirped in the same spirit, "I'll bring it to you." Without ceremony she rose to a kneeling position, swung her left leg across my body, and brought her massive ass cheeks to rest on my upper chest. This surprising agility on her part brought her pussy to within inches of my chin. She must have noticed the surprised expression on my face. "The attention you have given me in the past few hours has rejuvenated me. I feel revived from a deep sleep, I feel much younger, and believe it or not I am hornier than I have been in years," she paused, "and it's all your fault, Mister." I wished I had a camera to capture the brightness in her face. More accurately, it was a glow. To hell with the camera. Maude leaned slightly forward enough to brace herself on the headboard. This put her pussy lips in contact with my lips. I extended my tongue to its limit, and penetrated her thoroughly saturated slit. "Oh, that feels so good, Randy. Do what ever you think is best." With that she began to gently work her pussy back and forth over my mouth. My tongue worked feverishly in and out of her vaginal chute as well as up and down her slit. Then she leaned a little more forward bring her clitoris into perfect position for my mouth. I recall vividly how she reacted the last time I latched onto this little nub, so when I sucked her clit into my mouth I also braced myself for her animated performance. My suspicions were validated instantly. Maude squealed as she thrust her crotch against my face without concern for my health or safety. Of course, I have never been one to complain when pussy was offer no matter what the circumstances. She was calmer now, but she was seriously grinding her crotch and all of the niceties it entailed against my mouth. It required controlled breathing on my part, but I managed to take advantage of her wild generosity to the fullest. In spite of the stormy reception with which she received my attention to her clit, my tongue obviously elevated her arousal to a volcanic eruption. Once her climax subsided, Maude fell forward across my face and lay sobbing into the pillow. The sobs were those of happiness, but this large woman was suffocating me. As gently as possible I eased my head sideway in order to breathe. I guess my gasping for air once free caught her attention. "Are you alright, Randy?" she asked with obvious concern. "I'm okay now," I said still gasping a little, "but there for a moment I thought you were going to love me to death." "I'm terribly sorry, Hon," she said with apparent honesty. "Let's see what I can do to repair your deflation," her tone reeked with the wickedness of her intentions. "Maybe I can inflate you using this," she mused as she lifted my semi-hard pecker. "Wanna try?" "By all means," I said remembering how good she was at blow jobs. She turned about on my body leaving her big ass and hairy pussy at my face as she leaned down and collected my manhood in her mouth. This woman definitely knew what to do with a cock once it was in her mouth. I was at a full hard in minutes. I was at full rhythm with Maude almost instantly. Even though I knew she was going to do it, I was genuinely surprised when her index finger slipped into my asshole and wiggled about. When I hunched against the excitement of her finger, I believe my cock actually entered her throat slightly. The only reaction from her was the continued pumping up and down my shaft. It could go without saying that her expertise and dedication accelerated my orgasm, but so what? The trip, no matter how long, was well worth the excursion. Once again I pumped a full ration of manly cream into her mouth. She even massaged my balls until my ejaculation was complete. "You're one wicked lover, Maude. You drain my sperm bank every time I get around you." "Are you complaining?" Her question required no answer, but what the hell. "Hell no," I cried playfully. "Just be gentle with me, please." A duet of laughter followed that remark. Maude gently lifted my limp pecker and let it fall against my belly. "I'd better feed you so we can get some life back in that soldier, don't you think?" "Silly question," I said. "I eat anything and anytime I am offered when I am at your house." "You certainly do," she sighed, "and I never want that to change." She swung her legs off the bed. I scissored her broad ass between my legs, and reached around with my arms and cradled as much as I could of each enormous breast in my hands. "Are we going to eat here or in the kitchen," I asked playfully. "Go take a shower and cool off you horny asshole," she replied in the same spirit. "Come with me," I pleaded as I caressed her breasts. "Randy," she sighed. "You're impossible." Our shower took the better part of an hour, but during that time she found that a limp dick didn't restrict my ability to eat pussy at all. And, she demonstrated that she had the power to resurrect the dead. Now we needed some nourishment. A Twinkle in the Twilight Act 04 Act 4 – The Glow Grows Our shower was not only sexually draining, but it caused us to work up a veracious appetite. Once we managed to get some stability back in our legs we dashed for the kitchen. We found some roast chicken in the refrigerator along with almost as many condiments as one could find at a Subway sandwich shop. We ate in silence. It's not polite to speak with your mouth full you know. Once the nourishment was done we, like two high school teenagers, look at each other with lust in our eyes and passion in our hearts. Without a word we held hands and headed for the bedroom. We were both still stark naked from the shower so that saved us some time. Maude climbed up on the bed, and assumed an all fours position. "How's this?" she asked over her shoulder. "I need some lip and titty loving to get me started again, gal," I said. "Me too," she said excitedly as she actually flipped over on her back and spread her legs on the way down. This may be a large woman, but she had the strength and agility of an athlete. One of these days I was going to ask her about that. For the moment, however, I crawled between her legs, placed my limp dick along her belly, and lowered my body and my lips to meet hers. Our embrace was much like that of a couple on their honeymoon complete with the moaning and sighing of ardent passion. Before long I worked my way down to her gigantic bosom, and immediately latched onto a rigid nipple. She pressed her body against my face as I began to caress her boob. Naturally, my hand strayed to her idle breast while her hand, as if we had practiced the maneuver, felt between our bodies until she found my rapidly rising cock. In less than 48 hours we were becoming familiar with each others likes and dislikes, at least in a sexual sense, and we were both dedicated to satisfying these wants with a passion. My breasts manipulation had aroused Maude noticeable, as had her attention to my manhood. I was as hard as a bone, and she was as wet as morning dew. I rose to a kneeling position between her legs, and she reluctantly released by swollen cock. It stood proudly above her fuzzy crotch. "Well, don't just stand there," Maude said in a teasing manner, "hide that ugly thing somewhere out of sight." She giggled like a schoolgirl. She also spread her legs as wide as possible as if to give me a hint. "I think we should put out the welcome mat, don't you?" I asked, and before she could answer I positioned myself to devote full attention to her pussy. I lowered my head until my mouth came into contact with her already saturated crotch. My tongue slid easily between the lips of her pussy bringing sensuous moans from deep within her chest. I found her sounds of ecstasy to be very arousing. Naturally, my cock swelled to a point of aching; a positive sign that it wanted to take part in the merry making. Maude was actively showing signs of her eagerness to participate on a more physical level. Her hands were grasping my hair on either side of my head, and pressing my face firmly into her crotch. She was even encouraging me to travel up and down her slit until I finally latched onto her prominently swollen clitoris. She squealed with joy as I began to suck on the little nub, and without further ado she blessed her crotch and my face with her juices. Once her climax began to subside, she slowly released her grip on my hair. I continued caressing her clit with my tongue until I was certain she was on the verge of another orgasm. I gently probed her pussy with my forefinger and index finger until they were well coated with her juices in preparation for her next thrill. When her orgasm was obviously eminent I inserted my fingers into her asshole. There was no shyness in her vocal appreciation of my gesture, nor were there reservations in her unbridled execution of her second orgasm. She bucked so violently against my face that I made a mental note to guard against whiplash in the future. I gently disengaged from her valley of pleasure, and worked my way up to her upper body. She had tears in her eyes, but a beautiful smile on her face. She took a corner of the bed sheet and wiped some of her pussy juices from my face before smothering me with kisses. Then she wasted no time in helping me guide my engorged cock into her equally swollen pussy which was slick with her arousal juices. The penetration was practically effortless. Her moaning prompted me to thrust my member as deep as it would go before commencing my pumping action. We were getting rather good at this particular part of our coupling. Maude quickly fell into my rhythm, and within seconds our crotches were slapping together relentlessly. Maude's legs were overlapping mine for better leverage, and I was back at her enormous breasts titillating her nipples. She continued to express her immense pleasure with moans and sighs while I did good to breathe heavily and nurse on her bosom bounty. As is usual with women, Maude's second orgasm was close behind her first. We had just begun to work up a sweat when she sensually announced her approaching eruption. She was whimpering along with the moans and groans usually accompanying such an event, and she was pounding her pussy against my crotch. "Oh God, Randy," she cried, "I think I'm going to shit with this one. Here it comes." I could feel her inner muscles as she discharged spasm after spasm of her juices. She was drenching both hers and my pubic patches with her arousal, and I could just imagine how much of this liquid was trickling down her legs and into the crack of her ass. We were indeed making a mess on the sheets, but at least we didn't have the pile of shit she predicted. "Okay, old girl," I said with bated breath, "we made a mess at your front door, so let me in the back one." "Absolutely, Baby. That's my favorite of all the things we do together. Do you want me on my hands and knees?" "That won't be necessary," I grunted. "I'll go in from here this time." I didn't go to the extent of explaining to her that her ass was so big that it elevated her asshole to a very accessible position while she was lying on her back. I didn't even need a pillow. After sticking two of my fingers into her pussy to get them lubricated, I gently inserted them into her backdoor. She moaned with pleasure, and I worked my fingers around inside her causing her to squirm. As I prepared to mount her I noticed she lifted her ass higher into the air even though the effort was necessary. I slid my still pulsating cock into the tight recesses of her bowels as far as it would reach. The muscles around her ass and the mysteries of nature that made her colon do what it does were busy massaging my shaft. I began slowly pumping in and out of her pleasure palace, and she did everything within her power to help me. This was rapidly becoming my favorite part of our fuck test as well. Maude's almost animalistic commentary of my cock's magnificent intrusion of her back side was causing my sexual ardor to rise to the occasion. When my impending orgasm grew nearer, I intensified my attack on her asshole. She began to bark and squeal her encouragement, and I responded to the best of my ability. When the spurts started gushing from my hose I joined in with my partner with growls and groans celebrating my climax. Surprisingly, I realized Maude had also enjoyed another orgasm at the same time. I fell forward on Maude's sweat drenched body, and we lay there heaving and moaning until we regained some of our composure. Our bodies squished as we moved, and like kids, we made a game of it. "Shower time," I announced and Maude promptly pushed me off of her body. We wasted very little time in regulating the water and climbing under the moderately hot stream of water we both enjoyed. We lathered each other thoroughly, and as usual, we devoted more time to our favorite body parts. In the process, Maude worked her soapy index finger into my asshole and wiggled it around playfully. "Trying to get even?" I asked jokingly. "Get real," she huffed. "My finger could never compete with your tool. But I may find a way someday." Oddly enough, Maude's finger wave action did cause some life to reappear in my cock. It had filled out some, but not enough to get it erect. Maude also noticed this metamorphosis and quickly pounced on the opportunity. Her soapy hand brought on more life to my pecker, and before I knew what was going on she was on her knees and sucking on my cock. "Damn, woman," I cried, "you're going to give me a heart attack." She broke away from her coupling long enough to breathlessly say, "Bitch, bitch, bitch." Then she was immediately returned her attention to my manhood where she demonstrated her prowess as a cocksucker. I helped as much as I could. Maude was a quick learner especially when it came to something she enjoyed as much as she did sex. She had my cock rock hard once again, and that was largely because of her determination and my willingness to participate. Her mouth was concentrating on the head of my dick while one of her hands was gently massaging my balls. As soon as she was convinced that my orgasm was eminent, she calmly inserted two soapy fingers into my asshole. The surprise, the sensation, and the excitement ushered in one terrific orgasm. She held her mouth on my convulsing cock, and retained all of the juices I was spurting into her mouth. She also continued to stroke my cock making sure none of my semen lingered behind. Greedy old bitch; she wanted it all. We finally rinsed off and got out of the shower. I loved toweling down Maude's ample body especially under her enormous breasts and her ample ass cheeks, I actually believe Maude was doing her best to revive my cock when she dried my crotch. She reluctantly abandoned all hopes when she realized my pecker was still convalescing from our earlier escapades. As was our custom, we went to the kitchen for a snack as we did after nearly every one of our fuck fest. Maude was a wonderful cook, and we both loved to eat. As we sat there eating, I told her about this very good contract I had executed in a town about 150 miles to the South. It would take about a week, but the money was good, all expenses paid, and I was very good at performing the work to be done. "Oh, so you're going out of town to fuck some other old lady until she falls at your feet," she said jokingly. And then she added, "Like I did." "Now, I'll hear no more of that," I said sharply. "I have all the woman I need, and can handle, right here. You just keep your legs crossed while I'm gone so dinner will be warm when I return." She returned my smile. "I was just joking," she assured me. I left early the next morning after Maude made sure all of my equipment was working properly.