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Sweet Memories
Chapter Two
I am frozen in my tracks, unable to move as Nancy Smith gracefully slips past me and leans down to get a closer look at who is showing on the computer monitor. Still is shock at being caught jerking off I have not moved. When my senses do return I quickly step up behind Widow Smith and press my now limp hanging cock into her ass and reach around to turn off the video.
Widow Smith refuses to allow me access by shoving her ass back into my cock which keeps me from being able to reach the mouse or keyboard of the computer.
“I always thought you were a bit kinky Mark. I didn’t know you were that kinky. Did I just watch you have sex with your Grandmother?” Widow Smith said as she blocked me from the computer.
“Of course not, that would be wrong!” I replied and followed with:
“It’s Dawn’s Grandmother.” I shot back rather quickly.
Widow Smith may or may not have heard my answer. She was intently watching the video as it continued to play.
In the video I continue to slide my cock in and out of Mary’s pussy as her orgasm begins. Mary grunts loudly that she is coming and I loudly reply I am coming too. A few quick, deep thrusts and I stop with my cock deep inside Mary. Five or so seconds go by and I slowly roll off Mary and lay beside her. Mary reaches down between her legs and begins fingering herself. Mary’s right hand has two fingers in her pussy while her left hand is busy playing with her aroused clit.
“Oh how I love the feel of your cum in my pussy.” Mary says as she thrusts her fingers in deeper.
I roll over and begin sucking on her erect nipples as she fucks herself.
“That’s it sweetie. Suck my nipples and help me cum again. Oh lord this is going to be a big one.” Mary screams.
The camera lens is not zoomed in but its close enough to capture Mary’s orgasm. Mary begins squirting, not only her juice but my cum as well. Within seconds a large puddle appears under her ass.
All of this is playing out while I am still trying to get past Widow Smith to turn the computer off. Than it hit me and rather than trying to get past her I simply reach around her and push the off button on the surge protector attached to the side of the desk and everything goes blank.
Quietness fills the room and for the first time I realize ole Widow Smith is breathing heavy. With her back still to me and her ass pressed against my naked body she straightens up and I take a small step back.
Widow Smith turns to face me and I can’t help but glance from her face to her chest. The buttons on her shirt are straining to hold her breasts in. I see the shot of cum that is slowly sliding down into the valley between her breasts and I notice her nipples are showing. Widow Smith was the first one to break the silence:
“It’s been years since I have watched any porn. Dan and I enjoyed using it during our foreplay. Dan was as kinky as you, although I don’t think he fucked my Grandmother. But I wouldn’t be surprised to find out he did. He was a true horn dog.”
“We were in the prime of our lives during the sixties and seventies when free love and swinging was very popular and we took full advantage of it.” Widow Smith said with sadness in her voice.
Widow Smith fell silent and now had a faraway look in her eye. As I was fighting to get past her to turn the computer off I had been angry with her, not only for interrupting me, but catching me jerking off.
Now I felt sorry for her and I reached out as I stepped toward her and hug her into my body. At first it was compassion that caused me to do it and as we hugged I could feel her softly sobbing. Widow Smith was right about me. Like her dead husband I too was a horn dog and as we hugged I could feel my cock stir and begin to harden.
“You are the only one who knows about this and I need to keep it a secret. If this got out it would destroy not only my life but those around me.” I softly said as we continued to hug.
I feel Widow Smith take a deep breath in and she steps back away from me. Her eyes lock onto mine and then she slowly lowers them and stares at my hardening cock for several seconds before speaking:
“I can keep your secret but it’s going to cost you. You are going to fuck me just like you fucked Dawn’s Grandmother. It’s been years since I felt a hard cock.” Widow Smith said as she reached out and took hold of my now hard cock.
“Dan always said, never to waste a stiff dick and I’m not about to let that happen.” Widow Smith said as she slid her hand up and down my shaft.
“Help me out of these clothes and turn that computer back on. Something tells me you more than one video of you fucking that ole gal.” Widow Smith said as she released her hold on my cock.
Widow Smith’s shirt was a western style and the snaps popped easily to reveal the bra that held her breasts in place. As her shirt fell to the floor I was amazed at how white her skin was under it, except for the neck area and her arms that for years had been exposed to the sun. She truly had a farmers tan.
Most of the time when speaking with her I had always referred to her as “Widow Smith”. Now as I turned her around so I could undo the snap of her bra that did not seem appropriate.
“Nancy I am going to fuck you.” I said as I undid the snap of her bra.
The bra came free and Nancy hunched her shoulders as I slipped it off her arms and shoulders and let it fall to the floor. I pressed my cock into her backside and wrapped my arms around this old lady, resting my hands on both her breasts. Nancy leaned her head back and pushed her ass into me as my hands moved lightly over her breasts. I tilted my head down and kissed her exposed neck causing her to shudder. Nancy’s hands came backwards and landed on my ass. As Nancy pulled me into her ass she let out a deep sigh and said:
“I haven’t had a man’s hands touch my tits in a very long time. I almost forgot how good it feels.”
My cock was sandwiched between the two of us but that didn’t stop it from getting hard. An old memory came to mind. Many years ago Dawn and I had tried the swinging scene and I had the opportunity to grope and feel other women’s breasts. As the memory played out I whispered into Nancy’s ear:
I can’t help but wonder if they taste as good as they feel.”
Nancy turned around quickly, grabbed my head with her two hands and pulled me down to her breasts as she replied:
“Let’s not waste any time. Tell me how they taste.”
Rather than sucking on her nipple immediately, I allowed my lips to rest over the nipple. I lightly ran my tongue over it and marveled at how stiff it seemed. Nancy shuddered again and urged me to bite her nipple. To make the moment last I applied increase pressure with my lips as her nipple swelled. As Nancy let out another sigh I moved over to the other nipple and repeated the action. In response Nancy moved her hands down and began playing with my hard cock. I continued to move from one nipple to the other as Nancy ran her strong slim hands up and down my shaft, stopping every two or three strokes to massage my balls.
Nancy’s nipples felt light g****s in my mouth and each time I sucked on one she’d let out a moan. My hands moved down to her waist and I felt the texture of her blue jeans. I knew I had to get her out of them and fast. I ceased sucking her nipples and kissed my way up her neck to her ears. As I lightly nibbled on her left ear lobe I whispered into her ear:
“We need to get these jeans off you.”
I knelt down forcing Nancy to stop playing with my cock and balls.
The jeans Nancy had on were not overly tight but the big hurtle would be the boots she was wearing. As I lifted up her left leg Nancy placed her hands on my shoulders to steady herself. It took two attempts before I as able to remove the boot. Using the same maneuver I managed to get the second boot off. Still on my knees with Nancy’s hands on my shoulders I reached up and unbuttoned her jeans. I looked upward to see Nancy had her head back. The sound of the zipper as I pulled it down echoed in my ears. Using both hands I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her jeans and panties. Nancy moaned again as I pulled them down off her waist and past hip hips to expose what I can only describe as a very hairy mound. As Nancy’s jeans and panties came to her ankles she instinctively lifted up one foot and then the other to free her legs of them. Nancy now stood before me with only her socks on. My face was close enough for me to smell the musky odor coming from her pussy. My cock twitched as I stood up.
Now standing face to face I leaned down and mashed my lips onto hers. Her lips parted and before I could slip my tongue into her mouth Nancy rammed her tongue into my mouth and moaned as we kissed like two horny teenagers. The passionate kiss only lasted about thirty seconds but seemed like forever and as our lips parted Nancy spoke:
“Please fuck me. I want to feel your cock inside me.” Nancy said through clenched teeth.
I had other plans and as I lifted her off her feet and planted her ass on the clear area of my computer desk I answered back:
“Not yet. I have plans for you.”
My hands rested on Nancy’s knees and I spread them apart. I leaned down on one knee and planted my lips just below her navel. I stuck my tongue out and slowly began my journey downward, stopping every couple of inches to plant a kiss. Nancy knew where I was headed and placed her hands on the top of my head and pushed downward to hasten me between her legs. The closer I got to her pussy the stronger the aroma became. The aroma didn’t smell like my wife’s but it wasn’t an unpleasant smell. I rested my lips in her hairy muff and as Nancy applied more pressure on my head she pleaded for me to lick her pussy. Nancy removed her hands from my head and placed them slightly behind her body on the desk and moved her legs wider.
Without warning I plunged my tongue into her pussy and her body began to quiver as she lifted her hips off the desk.
“Oh god that feels so good. Don’t stop. Make me cum in your mouth.” Nancy squealed as she tried to fuck my tongue.
I plunged my tongue in and then move it from side to side and then slid it up and down. Even though my senses were on overload I was keenly aware of her clit as it was now exposed to my mouth. Nancy was bucking against my face now, panting and grunting.
“I’m close to coming. Suck my clit. Make me cum in your mouth.” Nancy screamed.
Just as Nancy’s orgasm hit I sucked her clit into my mouth. What started out as a quiver turned into a convulsion and Nancy’s juices began spilling out of her pussy and into my mouth. The taste was not bitter or strong. I began lapping her pussy as if I were a dog drinking from a water dish. I continued to lick the juices in an attempt to clean her up and Nancy began to take deep breaths. Just as I was thinking I had done my job Nancy started quivering again.
“Oh Jesus! Here comes another one. Suck my clit again!” Nancy said as she once again began humping my face.
Nancy’s second orgasm was much stronger and lasted longer. My mouth couldn’t keep up and a puddle began to form on my desk under her ass. As Nancy’s orgasm continued I couldn’t help but think: “This is one horny old lady.”
That’s when I realize just how hard my cock felt and the pressure in my balls. I wasn’t sure how long I could last but I didn’t care. My mind was screaming at me to fuck this old lady and in answer to it I stood up quickly, moved in between her legs and rammed my cock into her wet pussy. I wasn’t sure if Nancy’s screams were screams of pleasure or pain. I didn’t care at that moment. I had become an a****l and needed to release the pressure. As I rammed in and out her pussy Nancy wrapped her legs around my waist as if she were trying to stay on one of her horses. Each time I thrusted forward Nancy’s tits bounced from side to side. Her eyes were wide as she stared at me.
“Do you like the feel of my hard cock in your pussy?” I growled as I hammered in and out of her.
“Lord yes. It feels so good.” Nancy replied in between her grunting.
“Fill me with your cum.” Nancy grunting.
“Get ready. I can feel my balls tightening. I’m going to fill your pussy with my cum.” I said as I began thrusting hard.
I hadn’t realized the amount of exertion I had used until I felt beads of sweat begin to roll down my face. My breaths became short and pronounced and then I felt it.
I was thrusting forward and Nancy’s pussy clamped down around my cock. It was too much for me to stand and my orgasm started in my feet and rolled through my body. As the first spurt shot from the tip of my cock, deep inside her I screamed I was coming. I was vaguely aware Nancy’s leg lock on my waist got tighter. I stood still as my cum rolled out of my cock that was as deep as it could go in Nancy’s pussy. I tilted my head back and let out what could only be described as a howl as Nancy’s pussy flexed around my cock, milking it dry.
As my orgasm subsided I felt my cock beginning to soften but Nancy’s pussy continued get grip on it and every few seconds it would spasm but not let go.
Five minutes after my orgasm Nancy unhooked her legs from my waist to allow me to step back and my cock slipped from her pussy. I looked down between her legs as I stood there catching my breath.
Nancy’s hairy bush was soaked and matted down as I watch both our juices rolled past the lips of her pussy and down onto the desk. For several minutes the two of us remained silent as we tried to regain our composer. Nancy was the first one to speak:
“How many times a day can you do that?” Nancy said as she slid on the desk top onto her feet.
“Well I don’t know. I’m not eighteen anymore. It may be hours before I can fuck like that again.” I replied as I now watched our juices still drip from her pussy onto the floor.
“Good, that gives us plenty of time to talk about your kinky video of you and, what is her name again?” Nancy said as she smiled at me.
“Her name is Mary and since the cat is out of the bag I may as well let you know that wasn’t the first or only time we fucked. In fact I have a lot more videos of the two of us.” I said nonchalantly.
“Why you’re a regular John Ford. Why don’t we go get cleaned up and afterward you can show me some of those videos you produced?” Nancy said with a giggle.
“Well follow me.” I replied and led Nancy to the master bathroom.
Sweet Memories
Chapter Two
I am frozen in my tracks, unable to move as Nancy Smith gracefully slips past me and leans down to get a closer look at who is showing on the computer monitor. Still is shock at being caught jerking off I have not moved. When my senses do return I quickly step up behind Widow Smith and press my now limp hanging cock into her ass and reach around to turn off the video.
Widow Smith refuses to allow me access by shoving her ass back into my cock which keeps me from being able to reach the mouse or keyboard of the computer.
“I always thought you were a bit kinky Mark. I didn’t know you were that kinky. Did I just watch you have sex with your Grandmother?” Widow Smith said as she blocked me from the computer.
“Of course not, that would be wrong!” I replied and followed with:
“It’s Dawn’s Grandmother.” I shot back rather quickly.
Widow Smith may or may not have heard my answer. She was intently watching the video as it continued to play.
In the video I continue to slide my cock in and out of Mary’s pussy as her orgasm begins. Mary grunts loudly that she is coming and I loudly reply I am coming too. A few quick, deep thrusts and I stop with my cock deep inside Mary. Five or so seconds go by and I slowly roll off Mary and lay beside her. Mary reaches down between her legs and begins fingering herself. Mary’s right hand has two fingers in her pussy while her left hand is busy playing with her aroused clit.
“Oh how I love the feel of your cum in my pussy.” Mary says as she thrusts her fingers in deeper.
I roll over and begin sucking on her erect nipples as she fucks herself.
“That’s it sweetie. Suck my nipples and help me cum again. Oh lord this is going to be a big one.” Mary screams.
The camera lens is not zoomed in but its close enough to capture Mary’s orgasm. Mary begins squirting, not only her juice but my cum as well. Within seconds a large puddle appears under her ass.
All of this is playing out while I am still trying to get past Widow Smith to turn the computer off. Than it hit me and rather than trying to get past her I simply reach around her and push the off button on the surge protector attached to the side of the desk and everything goes blank.
Quietness fills the room and for the first time I realize ole Widow Smith is breathing heavy. With her back still to me and her ass pressed against my naked body she straightens up and I take a small step back.
Widow Smith turns to face me and I can’t help but glance from her face to her chest. The buttons on her shirt are straining to hold her breasts in. I see the shot of cum that is slowly sliding down into the valley between her breasts and I notice her nipples are showing. Widow Smith was the first one to break the silence:
“It’s been years since I have watched any porn. Dan and I enjoyed using it during our foreplay. Dan was as kinky as you, although I don’t think he fucked my Grandmother. But I wouldn’t be surprised to find out he did. He was a true horn dog.”
“We were in the prime of our lives during the sixties and seventies when free love and swinging was very popular and we took full advantage of it.” Widow Smith said with sadness in her voice.
Widow Smith fell silent and now had a faraway look in her eye. As I was fighting to get past her to turn the computer off I had been angry with her, not only for interrupting me, but catching me jerking off.
Now I felt sorry for her and I reached out as I stepped toward her and hug her into my body. At first it was compassion that caused me to do it and as we hugged I could feel her softly sobbing. Widow Smith was right about me. Like her dead husband I too was a horn dog and as we hugged I could feel my cock stir and begin to harden.
“You are the only one who knows about this and I need to keep it a secret. If this got out it would destroy not only my life but those around me.” I softly said as we continued to hug.
I feel Widow Smith take a deep breath in and she steps back away from me. Her eyes lock onto mine and then she slowly lowers them and stares at my hardening cock for several seconds before speaking:
“I can keep your secret but it’s going to cost you. You are going to fuck me just like you fucked Dawn’s Grandmother. It’s been years since I felt a hard cock.” Widow Smith said as she reached out and took hold of my now hard cock.
“Dan always said, never to waste a stiff dick and I’m not about to let that happen.” Widow Smith said as she slid her hand up and down my shaft.
“Help me out of these clothes and turn that computer back on. Something tells me you more than one video of you fucking that ole gal.” Widow Smith said as she released her hold on my cock.
Widow Smith’s shirt was a western style and the snaps popped easily to reveal the bra that held her breasts in place. As her shirt fell to the floor I was amazed at how white her skin was under it, except for the neck area and her arms that for years had been exposed to the sun. She truly had a farmers tan.
Most of the time when speaking with her I had always referred to her as “Widow Smith”. Now as I turned her around so I could undo the snap of her bra that did not seem appropriate.
“Nancy I am going to fuck you.” I said as I undid the snap of her bra.
The bra came free and Nancy hunched her shoulders as I slipped it off her arms and shoulders and let it fall to the floor. I pressed my cock into her backside and wrapped my arms around this old lady, resting my hands on both her breasts. Nancy leaned her head back and pushed her ass into me as my hands moved lightly over her breasts. I tilted my head down and kissed her exposed neck causing her to shudder. Nancy’s hands came backwards and landed on my ass. As Nancy pulled me into her ass she let out a deep sigh and said:
“I haven’t had a man’s hands touch my tits in a very long time. I almost forgot how good it feels.”
My cock was sandwiched between the two of us but that didn’t stop it from getting hard. An old memory came to mind. Many years ago Dawn and I had tried the swinging scene and I had the opportunity to grope and feel other women’s breasts. As the memory played out I whispered into Nancy’s ear:
I can’t help but wonder if they taste as good as they feel.”
Nancy turned around quickly, grabbed my head with her two hands and pulled me down to her breasts as she replied:
“Let’s not waste any time. Tell me how they taste.”
Rather than sucking on her nipple immediately, I allowed my lips to rest over the nipple. I lightly ran my tongue over it and marveled at how stiff it seemed. Nancy shuddered again and urged me to bite her nipple. To make the moment last I applied increase pressure with my lips as her nipple swelled. As Nancy let out another sigh I moved over to the other nipple and repeated the action. In response Nancy moved her hands down and began playing with my hard cock. I continued to move from one nipple to the other as Nancy ran her strong slim hands up and down my shaft, stopping every two or three strokes to massage my balls.
Nancy’s nipples felt light g****s in my mouth and each time I sucked on one she’d let out a moan. My hands moved down to her waist and I felt the texture of her blue jeans. I knew I had to get her out of them and fast. I ceased sucking her nipples and kissed my way up her neck to her ears. As I lightly nibbled on her left ear lobe I whispered into her ear:
“We need to get these jeans off you.”
I knelt down forcing Nancy to stop playing with my cock and balls.
The jeans Nancy had on were not overly tight but the big hurtle would be the boots she was wearing. As I lifted up her left leg Nancy placed her hands on my shoulders to steady herself. It took two attempts before I as able to remove the boot. Using the same maneuver I managed to get the second boot off. Still on my knees with Nancy’s hands on my shoulders I reached up and unbuttoned her jeans. I looked upward to see Nancy had her head back. The sound of the zipper as I pulled it down echoed in my ears. Using both hands I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her jeans and panties. Nancy moaned again as I pulled them down off her waist and past hip hips to expose what I can only describe as a very hairy mound. As Nancy’s jeans and panties came to her ankles she instinctively lifted up one foot and then the other to free her legs of them. Nancy now stood before me with only her socks on. My face was close enough for me to smell the musky odor coming from her pussy. My cock twitched as I stood up.
Now standing face to face I leaned down and mashed my lips onto hers. Her lips parted and before I could slip my tongue into her mouth Nancy rammed her tongue into my mouth and moaned as we kissed like two horny teenagers. The passionate kiss only lasted about thirty seconds but seemed like forever and as our lips parted Nancy spoke:
“Please fuck me. I want to feel your cock inside me.” Nancy said through clenched teeth.
I had other plans and as I lifted her off her feet and planted her ass on the clear area of my computer desk I answered back:
“Not yet. I have plans for you.”
My hands rested on Nancy’s knees and I spread them apart. I leaned down on one knee and planted my lips just below her navel. I stuck my tongue out and slowly began my journey downward, stopping every couple of inches to plant a kiss. Nancy knew where I was headed and placed her hands on the top of my head and pushed downward to hasten me between her legs. The closer I got to her pussy the stronger the aroma became. The aroma didn’t smell like my wife’s but it wasn’t an unpleasant smell. I rested my lips in her hairy muff and as Nancy applied more pressure on my head she pleaded for me to lick her pussy. Nancy removed her hands from my head and placed them slightly behind her body on the desk and moved her legs wider.
Without warning I plunged my tongue into her pussy and her body began to quiver as she lifted her hips off the desk.
“Oh god that feels so good. Don’t stop. Make me cum in your mouth.” Nancy squealed as she tried to fuck my tongue.
I plunged my tongue in and then move it from side to side and then slid it up and down. Even though my senses were on overload I was keenly aware of her clit as it was now exposed to my mouth. Nancy was bucking against my face now, panting and grunting.
“I’m close to coming. Suck my clit. Make me cum in your mouth.” Nancy screamed.
Just as Nancy’s orgasm hit I sucked her clit into my mouth. What started out as a quiver turned into a convulsion and Nancy’s juices began spilling out of her pussy and into my mouth. The taste was not bitter or strong. I began lapping her pussy as if I were a dog drinking from a water dish. I continued to lick the juices in an attempt to clean her up and Nancy began to take deep breaths. Just as I was thinking I had done my job Nancy started quivering again.
“Oh Jesus! Here comes another one. Suck my clit again!” Nancy said as she once again began humping my face.
Nancy’s second orgasm was much stronger and lasted longer. My mouth couldn’t keep up and a puddle began to form on my desk under her ass. As Nancy’s orgasm continued I couldn’t help but think: “This is one horny old lady.”
That’s when I realize just how hard my cock felt and the pressure in my balls. I wasn’t sure how long I could last but I didn’t care. My mind was screaming at me to fuck this old lady and in answer to it I stood up quickly, moved in between her legs and rammed my cock into her wet pussy. I wasn’t sure if Nancy’s screams were screams of pleasure or pain. I didn’t care at that moment. I had become an a****l and needed to release the pressure. As I rammed in and out her pussy Nancy wrapped her legs around my waist as if she were trying to stay on one of her horses. Each time I thrusted forward Nancy’s tits bounced from side to side. Her eyes were wide as she stared at me.
“Do you like the feel of my hard cock in your pussy?” I growled as I hammered in and out of her.
“Lord yes. It feels so good.” Nancy replied in between her grunting.
“Fill me with your cum.” Nancy grunting.
“Get ready. I can feel my balls tightening. I’m going to fill your pussy with my cum.” I said as I began thrusting hard.
I hadn’t realized the amount of exertion I had used until I felt beads of sweat begin to roll down my face. My breaths became short and pronounced and then I felt it.
I was thrusting forward and Nancy’s pussy clamped down around my cock. It was too much for me to stand and my orgasm started in my feet and rolled through my body. As the first spurt shot from the tip of my cock, deep inside her I screamed I was coming. I was vaguely aware Nancy’s leg lock on my waist got tighter. I stood still as my cum rolled out of my cock that was as deep as it could go in Nancy’s pussy. I tilted my head back and let out what could only be described as a howl as Nancy’s pussy flexed around my cock, milking it dry.
As my orgasm subsided I felt my cock beginning to soften but Nancy’s pussy continued get grip on it and every few seconds it would spasm but not let go.
Five minutes after my orgasm Nancy unhooked her legs from my waist to allow me to step back and my cock slipped from her pussy. I looked down between her legs as I stood there catching my breath.
Nancy’s hairy bush was soaked and matted down as I watch both our juices rolled past the lips of her pussy and down onto the desk. For several minutes the two of us remained silent as we tried to regain our composer. Nancy was the first one to speak:
“How many times a day can you do that?” Nancy said as she slid on the desk top onto her feet.
“Well I don’t know. I’m not eighteen anymore. It may be hours before I can fuck like that again.” I replied as I now watched our juices still drip from her pussy onto the floor.
“Good, that gives us plenty of time to talk about your kinky video of you and, what is her name again?” Nancy said as she smiled at me.
“Her name is Mary and since the cat is out of the bag I may as well let you know that wasn’t the first or only time we fucked. In fact I have a lot more videos of the two of us.” I said nonchalantly.
“Why you’re a regular John Ford. Why don’t we go get cleaned up and afterward you can show me some of those videos you produced?” Nancy said with a giggle.
“Well follow me.” I replied and led Nancy to the master bathroom.
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