6 comments/ 104271 views/ 11 favorites Mr. Turner and Me By: hotncmom A complete work of fiction* The following story depicts sexual content between a teen and senior adult. If this offends you do not read it. If is illegal in your state you are fairly warned. I dedicate this to the Mr. Turner in my life. You know who you are and how much I cherish our special friendship. * Mr. Turner never thought that such yearnings would be reawakened after so many years. After suppressing his sexual appetite since his wife of almost 50 years had no interest in sexual activity, he never imagined that his final years would be filled with such pleasure once again. Mr. Turner's daughter asked him to take in her youngest son while she left for Europe on a teaching fellowship. Johnny was an 18-year-old senior in high school and he wanted to stay here in graduate with his friends. Although Johnny is primarily a good kid, his grandfather noticed his grades were slipping, he kept his room locked all the times and he stopped talking to his grandmother. It was then that Mr. Turner began his research into Johnny's after school activities. One afternoon as he walked home from work, Mr. Turner passed Johnny's room window and caught a glimpse of him standing there naked. Johnny didn't notice as his grandfather peered for a closer look to find his lanky 6-4, 220 lb. grandkid sporting the hugest cock he had seen even after 30 years in the navy. Pride swelled up as he noticed that Johnny carried the family gene of endowment. His hands held a young girl's face as she licked his peach size head with her tiny mouth and tongue. Her little hands could barely wrap around his cock as she attempted to feed her little mouth with more of his meat. Then Johnny led her hands to stroke his cock faster and harder until he unloaded multiple spurts of cum onto her teenage tongue. Mr. Turner stepped back from the bushes and quickly ran into the garden shed to gain his composure. For the first time in years, his cock tented from his 42 inch pants. As he pulled his pants down, the back door of the house slammed shut and he slid down to hide as he watched Johnny's girlfriend sneak out. However, imagine his surprise when he realized it was not Johnny's girlfriend, but the petite 18-year-old girl from next door. His cock dripped as she slithered through the hedges and back into her safe yard unnoticed, or so she thought. Dizzy with fear and lust, his mind pictured her young mouth on his own cock. Throbbing from years of neglect he pulled it out for a wank. His fingers circled the precum around the head of his circumcised bulb and imagined feeding her sweet mouth with his seasoned cum. However, as president of the local VFW and CEO of the local bank, he knew he would never carry out such thoughts and began to lose his hard on. Yet she looked like she was enjoying herself. * * * * * The next day as he hid in the garden shed, Mr. Turner waited to catch another glimpse of the teen nymph. After her bus dropped her off, she must have dropped her books down immediately because she went straight to his backdoor and knocked. It was evident that Annie came willingly to see Johnny. Annie was wearing the shortest black skirt and black sweater with shiny black high heel shoes. Johnny greeted her in only his underpants and did not take the time to close the door. Since he could only see their shadows in the kitchen, Mr. Turner grabbed the binoculars from the shelf and watched his grandson fix her an ice cream soda. Johnny's cock was already bulging as he enjoyed flaunting his manhood around the house in front of his guest. As she sat at the kitchen table drinking her soda, Annie calmly lifted her arms to allow Johnny to pull her dress over her head. He bent over to lick her tiny nipple and she pushed him away. Mr. Turner watched Annie roll her eyes back as Johnny dipped his finger in the ice cream and spread it on her naked nipple. Her nipple instantly grew hard at the contrast of the cold ice cream melting under his flicking tongue. Mr. Turner gasped and wondered where he learned such things...then sighed as Johnny slowly licked it off his precious angel. Her hand rubbed the back of his hair as tall red-head fed himself from her tiny nipples. Johnny then grabbed her hand and left the kitchen for his bedroom. Mr. Turner's heart was and wanted to watch more but was fearful of getting caught by his grandson. What would Mrs. Turner think of her husband acting like such a pervert? For Johnny and Annie, well, they were kids exploring each other but Mr. Turner is a responsible gentlemen who knows better. However, he just couldn't help himself from sneaking to Johnny's window and peeking in for a quick look. He watched Johnny hump his cock below him against the bed as he fed himself on her hairless cunt. After thirty years in the Navy and seeing his share of cocks, Mr. Turner could still not get over how long and thick this boy's tool was. The teen boy spread her legs and pushed them against her chest to open her pussy lips a little more for his long tongue. He lapped from her bottom side up to her little protruding clit. Her pussy dripped and glistened in her juices. Yes, this young girl loved the attention, and slowly wrapped her tiny legs around his head. She wanted him deeper in her little pussy. He straightened his tongue and entered her tiny cunt and tongue fucked her over and over. The young child then bucked wildly as she reached her orgasm and Johnny then turned her over sucked her juices from behind. She shoved her ass in his face as he lapped her cum and licked her tiny pucker hole. His whole mouth devoured her ass and pussy as his little nymph came again. Mr. Turner then realized that he was furiously stroking his own senior meat as he watched his young grandson rub his huge cock along the child's pussy. Would Johnny also slip that huge tool inside her? Johnny covered his cock head in her juices then stroked himself till he came on the girl's ass. The old man could hardly stand as his aged cock spewed built up semen for almost a decade and then fell to his knees. Mr. Turner then realized that something inside him has been unleashed. "I have to have her. My goodness, what am I going to do?" He couldn't stop beating his cock to another orgasm as he imagined this young pussy being split by his long pole. He knew then there was no turning back. * * * * * "Mr. Turner, your' wife's on line 3", announced his secretary. "Thank you Rose." "Hello darling. How is your day going?" "Hi honey. I just wanted to run something by you before I said yes. The Stewarts have to drive to NY for a funeral this weekend and wanted to know if Annie could stay with us. Is that ok?" She respectfully asked. "Well sure honey. Why would you need to ask me?" He inquired. "Because I have to work Friday night and Johnny's going to spend the night at Brian's so they can take their SAT's early Saturday morning. I hate to impose on your guy's night out at the VFW." Immediately his cock began to twitch as he realize he would be alone with this girl all night long. However, he didn't want to sound so eager to take the child. "Oh I see...there's no one else to watch her? Can't she spend the night at a friend's?" he wryly asked. "Her friend has strep throat. They already tried. I'm sorry honey. Can I make it up to you?" "How?" "Meatloaf Sunday?" Meatloaf, he thought? He laughed and accepted her offer knowing that it was the best offer he was going to get from her. Besides, he couldn't wait to be alone with his vixen. That evening in bed Mr. Turner dreamed of how this girl would taste on his tongue, he imagined how tight her pussy would be on his large cock. And wondered if he had enough cum in his old body to fill her tiny twat. Annie looked forward to spending the night with Mr. Turner. He always spoiled her, gave her ice cream and let her watch TV until late at night. He also likes to play board games and tells her funny jokes. She was relieved that Johnny wasn't going to be there as he always made her feel like she had to do things she didn't want to do. * * * * * "OK you two behave yourselves," as Mrs. Turner walked out the door. "Well Missy, how about a cup of hot cocoa with lots of whipped cream?" "Mmmm, yes please. It's cold in here." "And since it's such a special night Annie, you get to choose whatever you want to do or watch tonight. This is your special night ok?" "I'm the princess!!!" "Yes you are. The lady of the house!" "Cool like Mrs. Turner." "Cool, first let's get into our pajamas and have a pajama party." Mr. Turner chose a pair of pajamas with the opening in the crotch. He smiled at his new found sinister ways and stepped out into the hallway. Annie sat on the couch in a pale yellow flannel nightgown, which she was growing out of, and its length rested at her upper thighs. She handed him her brush and asked him to redo her ponytails. He patted his hand on the couch cushion and said, "Well sit in front of me." She sat in front of his crotch on the couch and Mr. Turner began to part her hair. Her hair smelled fresh and floral from her sweet smelling shampoo. "Mmmmm, your hair smells good," as he leaned into her. "That tickles my neck," as she wiggled in his crotch. "Oh yeah? Does this?" As he sniffed her neck and tickled her underarm... she leaned back and giggled rubbing her tiny ass into his crotch. He couldn't believe his luck already. He barely had the self-control to grab her and grind her tiny body against his hardening cock, but the whistling sound of the water was calling and it was time to have make Irish Coffee and cocoa. He finished her last ponytail then sprung up to get the kettle. * * * * * Annie chattered about this and that as Mr. Turner fixed their drinks. "What are you putting in yours?" She asked. "Oh something to make it taste better? "Can I have some?" "No it's for grown ups. It has alcohol in it." "Big deal, my dad let's me drink off his beer all the time." "I know you are growing up, honey, but I am not your dad and I could get in trouble for giving you bourbon. OK?" He gave himself a double shot and sprayed a large pile of whipped cream into her cocoa. "Well Princess Annie, what do you want to do?" "Hmmmm, I want to play house." "House??? Annnnie, aren't you too old for playing house?" "Maybe, but I always dream about what it would be like to be your wife. Please?????" Annie grabbed his hand and led him to his reading chair, "Now you sit in your chair reading the paper. Stay there. OK?" Annie left for the bedroom and came out wearing Mrs. Turner's shoes, lipstick, and her purse while holding one of Mrs. Turner's antique dolls. His mind drew a blank as he watched this sexy vixen walk across the room and announce, "Honey I'm home. How was your day?" As she bent over and gave me a peck on the cheek. He caught a glimpse of her naked chest down to her white panties. "Fine. I missed you though." As he brought her in closer for more intimate kiss on the lips. Annie stepped back in surprise and leaned back in and whispered, "me too" kissing him back on the lips. "The baby has missed you too as she plopped the baby on his lap and walked away toward her cocoa." Her face winced as she realized she had sipped his coffee and gagged a bit. She then plopped off her shoes pretending to have sore feet and raising them up for a rub. "Honey, why don't you let me rub your feet? You've had a long day. Besides, the baby's hungry." He stated. Annie looked around for her baby bottle but couldn't find it. "Where's her bottle?" "Why don't you nurse her on my chair while I rub your feet? He then brought his coffee up to her lips and she sipped on it for a third time, this time the larger gulp went down smoother. She sighed as gently took her foot in his hand and leaned her back into his reclining chair. Annie slipped the baby under her nightgown and made slurping noises. "Honey you are such a good mommy and a good wife. I love you." As he gently kissed and massaged her feet. "Does this feel good honey?" "Oh, yes." "Would you like some more coffee?" "Yes please." He then brought the cup back up to her lips and spilled it on her nightgown. "Oooops!" she said she began to feel the effects of his Irish coffee. "Well, honey that dress is too tight for you to wear while you're nursing the baby anyway. Let me take it off and I'll wash it for you ok?" Before she could agree or protest, Mr. Turner leaned her body forward and pulled her tiny nightgown over her head. Annie shuttered as he stared at her little body. He covered her in the afghan and continued to rub her foot. His hands gently rubbing and kneading her tiny foot in his large hands. His hands continued up his leg to her thigh while he kissed her ankles. "Ohhhh," she sighed. "Do you like this Annie?" "Yes." "Kiss me like a good wife then." As he leaned into her and opened her mouth for his tongue. He tongue met his and he pulled the doll and afghan from between them. "What are you doing Mr. Turner?" "I'm playing house baby. You are Mrs. Turner. You are my lovely wife and I want to make love to you." As he continued planting kisses down her neck and ears. Annie never felt like this with Johnny. She always felt naughty with him. Now she was feeling loved and didn't want it to end. "Kiss me Annie." Annie then grabbed his face and kissed his mouth. "Like this?" She gently licked his lips and darted her tongue inside his mouth. Mr. Turner knew that tonight he would have this teenage nymph in his bed. His cock strained from his pants as it rubbed on the girl's thigh. She rubbed herself against him which gave him the sign to go further. He leaned back the recliner chair and sat next to her. Both Annie and Mr. Turner shared a deep passionate kiss as his fingers began to caress her collar bone and shoulders. He kissed her neck as his fingers encircled her little bud nipples. They quickly responded to his attention as they hardened under his fingertips. "Mmmm," she moaned has his hand traveled down her belly to massaged her mound through her panties as he leaned into her nipple with his mouth. Mr. Turner darted his elderly tongue around her small nipples. Annie's tiny hands grabbed his head as she pulled him up for another passionate kiss. Annie sucked his tongue into her mouth as he moved the material from her panties to one side and slid his finger inside her. While Annie gasped at how wet she was, Mr. Turner moaned at the grip her tiny pussy had on his middle finger. He gently plunged into her pussy again and rotated it inside of her as Annie arched for him to go deeper. "Oh my,"she cried as she grabbed his neck and started to shake under this quick climax. Mr. Turner continued to invade her pussy slowing sliding in and out in rhythm to Annie's shallow breathing. Mr. Turner slowly extracted his cum dripping finger from within her and licked her young juices from his finger. Annie's head rolled back in forth in her drunken lustful stupor as Mr. Turner kissed and licked his way down the young girl's torso. He pulled off her little panties and heard her approval as she sighed and spread her legs for his pleasure. Here was his first glistening pussy before him in well over 10 years it was all he could do to not dive into her juicy cunt. However, he gently kissed his way up her legs to her inner thighs alternating from left to right while Annie squirmed and lifted her legs higher. She couldn't wait to feel his tongue inside her and make her feel so good and special. Annie held her breath as she felt Mr. Turner's breath hover over her mound. He gently planted kisses all over her pussy and lightly licked her labia over and over. Annie lifted her hips higher and spread her legs wider for easier access to her tiny cunt hole. "Oh please...touch me there. Please." Mr. Turner looked up at her wanton eyes as his tongue delved into her slit hole. His tongue gently but vigorously explored her sweet rose pedal lips. He licked the girl from her bottom to the top of her clit then inserting his tongue into her tiny hole. The walls of her cunt wrapped around his tongue pulling him deeper insider her. He spread her legs wider and continued to bathe her sweet pussy with his tongue. Sweet Annie gasped as Mr. Turner circled her swollen clit his tongue. "Mmmmmmm ohhhhh," she screamed which encouraged him to suck on her clit as he gently inserted his fat middle finger inside her. Her juicy cunt squished as he thrust in and out of her. However, as he dug his finger deeper, Mr. Turner felt the familiar ceiling of her hymen realizing that this child was still a virgin. Annie then thrust her hips harder on his finger as her body rocked into another climactic fit. "Mmmmmmm oh Annie," he whispered as he continued to suck on her clit and lick her pussy juices until she recovered from her orgasm. Little Annie wrapped her arms around him and told him how she wished he were really his husband. "Sssssh," as he placed his fingers on her lips. "It's time for my lovely wife to show me how much she loves him." He stood up and lowered his pajama bottoms to release his aged cock for her attention. Annie lowered his bottoms all the way to the floor and assisted Mr. Turner with balancing as he stepped out of them. As he guided her hands around his cock, Mr. Turner disrobed the rest of the way. "Ohhhh god Annie your hands feel so good on me." Being a well-trained little cocksucker Annie knew how to massage his scrotum and stroke his cock until he was ready to cum. Annie's hand stroked his cock in large twisting strokes and watched the precum begin to leak from the top. He held his cock up toward his belly and gently coaxed Annie to lick his cock. "Oh Annie, look how excited you make me," as he waved his cock toward her smiling face. Sweet little Annie obediently leaned forward in the chair and began to lick his precum off and bathed his cock from balls to head in her saliva. Her tongue swirled around his drooping balls and back up his shaft. She lifted his cock and sucked on one large nut then the other just as Johnny had taught her. His cock was drenched in her juicy spit and she stroked and twisted his cock with each lick. "Ohhhh god, ur so good. Oh baby...." Annie then opened her mouth and attempted to throat his cock but he was too thick. "Honey, I'm too big for your mouth. Just suck my head and lick me all over." "Mmmm." she moaned as her tongue licked and circled his purple mushroom head. Annie truly loved doing this and smiled as she looked up at her senior lover as he gently held her chin with his hand. He rocked his cock back and forth as she stroked his cock and sucked his head "Oh god, Annie it's time to stop or I'll cum." But Annie sucked harder and faster until she heard him moan and pause as he filled her mouth with his cum. Two more spurts of cum dribbled from his aged cock onto her tongue. As she leaned back from the chair, Annie wiped her face and swallowed the rest of his cum in her mouth. He lifted his cock and allowed her to clean off the rest as his cock grew flaccid. * * * * * "Oh honey, you are so special. Where did you learn to be such a sexy woman, huh?" Annie refused to answer and just shrugged her shoulders. "Well that's ok. You don't have to tell me. Come here and lie down with me on the couch and we'll watch whatever you want." Mr. Turner watched his lovely nymph walk across the room as he lifted the afghan to cover both of their chilled naked bodies. His heart was still beating fast as the realization set in that he was sexually active again after so many years. Annie cooed as he continued to caress her soft skin and kiss her gently on the head, neck and ears. It wasn't long before the effects of the Irish coffee took its toll and little Annie drifted to sleep. Mr. Turner and Me Mr. Turner on the other hand could not sleep. He felt like a teen boy having his first sexual experience. He closed his eyes and held Annie tighter trying to get even closer to her in their spooned position. He reminisced of the events which had just taken place and felt his desire for her growing again. Once again his hands began to explore the child's body touching every area of soft skin. Little Annie rustled then rolled over facing his chest. He watched in admiration as her chest rose and sunk with her breathing patterns. Her angelic face looked so satisfied. Mr. Turner arose from the couch and picked up his angelic package and walked toward his bedroom. He placed her upon Mrs. Turner's pillow and drank in her splendor. His cock began to grow as he remembered how tight she was on his finger. After locking up and shutting off the lights, Mr. Turner climbed into bed with his pretend wife once again assuming the spooning position. * * * * * Unsure of when he would get this opportunity again, Mr. Turner could not help himself as he tried to awaken his insatiable neighbor. . He rolled her over onto her back and pulled the cover off her. He sighed as he watched her sleep with only the moonlight shining on her milky skin. Mr. Turner leaned over and began to lick and suck the child's nipple once again. Instinctively, Annie caressed his baldhead and moaned in sleepy approval. His fingers made its way down to her hairless pussy and he slipped a finger inside her wet virgin hole. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh please stop me," he pleaded in the dark. However Annie responded in kind with additional wetness and gyrating hips. Mr. Turner's cock was fully hard again and he felt the need to cum inside his precious girl. He rolled Annie over and propped her sleeping body against the pillows. Her leaking scent drew his face to her pussy and he buffeted on her pussy again. He also licked her sweet little ass and darted his tongue inside her pussy and ass. Annie awakened and held her legs further apart. He grabbed her hand and guided it to his cock. "Rub ur pussy with it honey." She stroked him instead but didn't bring the cock to her opening. "Come on baby, I won't hurt you. You are so sexy and special to me. Please let me show you how nice it is to make love." He smiled at her angelic face and kissed Annie on her forehead. "OK, honey?" Annie silently nodded as she struggled to admit that she desperately wanted to keep "playing." He realized she was nervous and calmed her by holding her in his arms as they were still spooning in his bed. Mr. Turner's warm arms enveloped her tiny body as he whispered words of love and reassurance that comforted her nerves. "Just lean back on me baby. Mmmmm yeah, spread ur legs like that." As he rubbed his cock along her wet slit, Annie instantly moaned. She loved feeling his hardening head against her wet pussy. "I won't go inside. I promise. Just let me cum on ur pussy ok?" "Promise?" "Yes baby. I'll never hurt you. I love you." With one swoop he slid her closer to his cock and began pumping his cock along her slit. Her wetness dripped onto his cock and she began to hump in return to his rhythm. As his cock made her hole wetter and wetter he tightened her legs around his cock and tweaked her nipples. Annie was fully aroused and was now helping him by thrusting back onto him. His head kept banging on her clit which excited her more and more. He grew more assertive and thrusted in her thighs faster. Annie moaned and spread her legs wider which made his cock slip into her hole. "Ohhhh," he moaned as he bit her ear and slipped his thick finger inside her mouth as he held her closer to his body. The head of his cock was lodged in her pussy's entrance. She held her breath as he pushed his cock further inside her. Tears began to fill her eyes as her tiny pussy began to stretch. Although the head of his cock was only partially inside her, Annie wanted Mr. Turner to be her first. She felt very safe and loved in his presence and was not even aware of the taboo of such a desire. Mr. Turner held his cock in place and pulled out a bit and gently kissed her earlobe. "Are you ok, honey? Do you want me to stop?" He softly asked. Annie shook her head in encouragement. Her senior lover and friend then pushed on a bit more fitting his whole head inside her. "Mmmmm oh God that is so tight," as he pulled out. Annie's little pussy clamped onto his head as he slowly thrust in and out of her wet hole. He didn't go as far as her hymen for now but thoroughly enjoyed having his cock inside her nonetheless. After a few minutes little Annie began to relax and was panting and moaning with each thrust inside her. She reached back and felt the remaining cock and massaged his balls as he made love to her. "Deeper," Annie cried. "Mr. Turner, go all the way." He could hardly contain himself as she begged for more of his cock and rolled the lusting teen onto her back. Annie supported the elderly man as he clumsily began to mount her. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him passionately as he lubricated his cock on her juicy cunt. Slowly, he began to re-insert his cock inside this lovely young gal. Annie held his face and watched his loving expression and pleasure as he pushed further inside her. Once he reached her hymen, Annie grabbed the sheets and held her breath as he pushed all the way through and paused. "Annie honey, take a deep breath....good girl. Now exhale for me." He extracted his viced cock from her womb and kissed her face. He watched her young smiling face beam in the glowing moonlight. Her juices began to flow even more heavily as the elderly man gently pistoned this tight creature of desire. Annie tightened her grip on the man she loved as she wrapped her legs around his rotund waist until she felt his large heavy balls bottom out on the girl. Her excitement grew as her lover began to pant and felt his cock grow harder inside her. The love she felt for this man was now being expressed with each breath, drop of sweat, soon to be joined with the very essence of their beings. Mr. Turner closed his eyes as he concentrated on his quickening rhythm to bring this nubile gal to the ultimate pleasure. Although Annie had experienced many orgasms before, she was unsure what was happening to her as she felt her body reach a new plane. She looked at his face in the moonlight and they smiled at each other. "I love you," Annie whispered. "Annie, I have to cum baby. I need to pull out." "Cum inside me. Please cum inside me." "Uh Uh Uh," he moaned with each thrust until he felt his balls harden more under her. One more thrust and he released his semen inside of her. He moaned and yelled in ecstasy as he felt his hot semen splash against her womb. Just as his cock ejected its final reward, Annie convulsed and wrapped her legs tighter around his waist as her orgasm coursed through her body. For a moment, she felt as if she and Mr. Turner were able to feel each other's very soul as they exchanged their passion. Careful not to crush her tiny body, he slowly leaned in close to her and kissed her gently on the lips. Annie kissed the sweat from his face and held his soft cock inside her just a moment longer. "Please stay inside me. Oh, you feel so wonderful." After she recovered, Annie relaxed her legs from around his waist and inhaled in deep satisfaction. His softening cock plopped out of her cunt and dribbled their mingled cum onto his sheets. The smell of the room excited him like never before. "Wait, one more thing"....as he hovered over her body then lifted her legs to clean out his cum from her little pussy. His soft tongue sent healing shivers to Annie and she lifted her hips higher. He dug his tongue inside her pussy and sucked out the rest of her juicy essence. He then flipped her over again and ate her pussy and rimmed her tiny ass. Little Annie grew hornier as his tongue swiped her ass. The little nymph backed her ass into his tongue and moaned as she felt his tongue penetrate her pussy and ass. He gently inserted his pinky inside her pussy to lubricate it then brought it to her lips to taste their mingled juices. Annie responded once again by thrusting herself on the finger back and forth. She dug her face into the pillows and yelled as she felt yet another orgasm rising through her little body. In and out his tongue and finger went from her pussy until the familiar seizure racked her body and she fell into a limp state. But he continued to feast on her pussy as he pulled his finger out of her dripping cunny. He then rubbed his semi hard cock along her pussy wishing he could fuck her again. Hopefully there would be another time for that but he continued to hump her from behind imagining what it will be like to be young again and make love to this young gal as she deserves. For the first time he felt a dry orgasm reach his body as he humped her with his dead cock. Mr. Turner then stepped back and awakened from his lustful state. "I'm sorry my darling. I just couldn't help myself." As he kissed and hugged her back to sleep. Annie responded with a deep and loving kiss, then fell fast asleep with a sweet smile on her face. With Annie sleeping in his arms, Mr. Turner was unable to sleep for fear of all of this being a dream. He watched his young Annie sleep until the sun rose. Her face was lovelier as she stirred and opened her sleepy eyes. Mr. Turner anxiously held his breath for he was unsure what her reaction would be. Annie smiled and kissed his lips, "Good morning, my husband."