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After my successful experiences of helping old men get hard for their frustrated old lady wives and partners I put an ad on my local Craig list site offering my services. It read, ‘experienced elderly gentleman (70) can help ladies get their men to revive sexual activity. Strictly confidential absolutely no fees.’
Not expecting a lot of interest, I was surprised that the first call was from a lady who introduced herself as Doris. After I reassured her that my service was legitimate and provided a brief resume of past clients, she explained her predicament
She was 65 and Arthur (her husband) a few years older. They were both physically in fairly good health and up to five years ago had enjoyed a fairly good sex life – about once every couple of months. Since then he had lost all interest in sex. And (surprising me) said that she was getting fed up using dildos for her getting regular orgasms. ‘Would I be willing to help them?’
I said that whilst I could not guarantee success, I would give it my best effort and arranged to meet them at their home the following Tuesday in the afternoon.
Arthur welcomed me at the door and took me into the lounge where Doris was looking very anxious and on edge. With a cup of coffee we l sat down and I broke the ice confirming with Arthur that he understood my services and was happy to go ahead.
“Yes, it is rather sad all in all, but I just don’t know why I cannot get a hard on. I get so far, what you could call a semi, but not all the way. I’ve tried Viagra and other pills but nothing. And it just frustrating for Doris. Look at her, (which I was doing) she still has a lovely figure but however much she tries I just cannot give her the orgasms she needs.
Doris was an ample sized 16 with nice big tits, legs, and a very nice warm face and dressed demurely- not what she really was a frustrated cock lover.
I explained that in my experience, and one who had experienced Arthur’s dilemma, the solution was 99 per cent visual and brain stimulation, not the crutch. Good sex starts there and the first question I asked them was: what really makes them feel horny; did they have any experiences or fantasies that they have never tried to fulfil because they thought they were perverted?
She looked at him and him at her in astonishment mouths agape- it was as If I had got my cock out and started wanking.
After I reassured them that if they wanted a better sex life, it was best they were honest with each other. They promised they would and I agreed to meet them next week to find out what they discussed and how to move forward.
Our next meeting was on a more intimate level. Doris had admitted to Arthur that from a young girl she always wanted to show off. As she developed that desire grew into flashing her largish tits and panties every opportunity she had. As she admitted, she adored the fact that she could get men hard in an instant. That was how she had first attracted Arthur. He loved it a first but as she got older and bigger he made her stop.
‘In short’ you said, 'who wants to look at some fat old bird showing everything'. So I stopped, fuck you, Arthur’ she broke down in tears. ‘And another thing’, she went on, ‘ When we used to fondle each other in bed, I told you that I climaxed better if you were to stick your finders or cock up my arse and you said that was filthy. You made me feel inadequate Arthur. So let’s get everything into the open and hear what your turn ones are’
After that tirade, Arthur slumped forward, head in hands. He obviously felt that he had let his wife down over the years. ‘I’m so sorry Doris, I really do want to make it better for you but what I have to say may sound kinky.’
‘I was an only c***d, but had lots of what I called aunties and uncles and I think one couple printed my sexual pleasures very strongly. Looking back, he must have been bisexual. It started when I was about 15 and my sex hormones raging. I started taking a lot of interest in Auntie Jean, she was buxom with big tits and had a fetish for wearing short skirts and low cut tops. Well, the first time it happened was when I went to theirs. Jean and Fred, was his name, had laid out tea in the living room. Fred asked me to sit next him on the sofa and Jean was opposite in the chair.
Everything was perfectly normal for about half an hour, when Jean suddenly asked if I had a girlfriend. I said I liked girls but knew nothing about them but would like to know more. Jean then went even further and asked if I woke up with a hard on, had wet dreams or masturbated. That was really embarrassing but stimulating and I could feel my cock getting harder. Fred, noticing my erection assured me it was perfectly natural for young lads like me to do that. And then said, did I know that girls also get sexy, was the word he used. And then he casually said ‘Jean, are you getting sexy Jeannie? I know I am all this sex talk is making me very horny. Look, Arthur, see what I mean’. I looked down and I saw what I thought was a massive bulge in his crutch.
Auntie Jean said ‘Arthur when Fred and I are feeling ‘sexy’ we like to watch each other wanking. Would you like see what we do?’ With a growing cock under my pants, what was I expected to say? No? Instead I just nodded.
With that they both undressed and encouraged me to do the same. As Fred took off his pants his cock sprang to attention. Compared to mine it seemed massive and really thick.
Auntie Jean, now totally bollock naked leaned back in the chair and spread her fat legs over the chair arms, showing off her really hairy and fat cunt. Smiling she said ‘Now you two get comfortable while I give our boy here a guided tour of my fanny. Pulling back her labia lips she exposed her glistening clit. ‘This is a clitoris, Arthur and when it is stimulated properly with fingers, tongue or a cock, it gives girls lovely orgasms. What really helps me cum would be watching Fred and you have a really good wank. Go on Arthur, feel his lovely big cock.’
Looking at his pre cum oozing down that massive shaft I gently rubbed up and down. And Fred did the same to me. It really was good. ‘Arthur, you have really big cock for your age, do you wank much?’ he asked leaning back almost fucking my hand as I rubbed. I admitted to doing so at least twice or three times a day. We kept this up for about five minutes as Auntie Jean was rubbing her clit and talking really filthy sex talk which took all my will power not to shoot my wad. Suddenly she got up and came and sat in front of us and said “I’m cumming boys and I want all your spunk now. Well, that didn’t take much, increasing our tempo, I shot more spunk than ever before and Fred’s big load went all over her face. She was covered and like the cat, started licking and swallowing it.
That was just my first lesson from my perverted uncle and aunt. But it made a massive impact on me. Why do you think I was attracted to you Doris – I could not resist you showing off – it was Aunty Jean who made me the man I am. And latterly, I can only get really hard when I think of Fred and me wanking over her lovely fuck body. I can’t say it was abuse because I really enjoyed it but there you are, that’s, my fantasy.
Doris looked at me and said, ‘how do proceed from here?’
Now I must admit that I do like a bit mutual wanking, I really get turned on by old ladies who like flashing their tits and (ideally hairy) cunts and love anal sex. ‘Doris, what you and Arthur need to help buck up you sex life is a threesome with an older guy who likes what you like. As I like everything you like and for the first time to see if it works, I am more than happy to be that third person. What you both like that?’
With the biggest smiles (or smirks, I could not detect which) they agreed. What we were about to do was sex role playing. The success too making it real and satisfying for all parties was to be inhibited. So I told them that they were to agree as to how they wanted everything to proceed but not tell me as I would improvise to fit in and please them and myself.
perversions realised
I was looking forward to finding out how imaginative Doris and Arthur were going to be as I strolled up to their front door the following week. Little did I know that I had opened a box of sexual fantasies that were, shall we say, revealing.
Arthur opened the door and the first thing I noticed were his tight fitted trousers. So tight you could not miss the outline of his very big (even slack) dick. ‘Before we get started, could I have a private word with you’. He led me out to the conservatory and we had a beer.
‘ As this is going to be what we think a great event, so to speak, we wanted to make the most of it and so have been even more candid with each other. And Doris asked me to tell you that apart from what we admitted last week, we have found other interests we would like to explore. Some are a bit kinky and even perverse, so I would like to see they are ok with you’. Sure I said, fire away.
‘ Well, first, we both admitted to enjoying a good strong piss (you know when you’re really busting). Doris still has a really strong piss stream and I get aroused when I hear it hit the water and she has fantasies of squirting piss during orgasm’. I told him that wasn’t my scene but would not mind watching.
‘Second, you remember she said she would like me to finger her arse? Well now you are here, she wants to try double fucking. What would you prefer cunt or her shit hole? Cunt I said.
Third, regarding my slightly bi-side, apart from wanking together, Doris, thinks I would also enjoy taking a cock up my arse. So when I first fuck her, would you be comfortable slipping into me as well? Now, that one was tricky. I loved anal sex with women, but men? But come to think of it, an arse is an arse and I didn’t have to look at his face. So I agreed.
The list was getting longer and to be frank, I was ready for some action. Placing my hand and squeezing Arthur’s growing bulge, I told him that maybe we won’t have the energy for everything, so let’s get started.
In the living room, Doris gave me a warm lingering embrace grinding her hungry cunt aggressively into me. ‘It is so nice for you to help us. Are you okay with everything? Arthur said I was. Now I should have mentioned that today’s Doris was not wearing very much. One could call her mutton dressed as lamb. But not me by a long way, I adore chubby old women showing off all they have to offer. Covering her lovely flabby belly her skirt was a flared number finishing about four inches above the knee. Beneath the almost transparent blouse her 34 DD tits (with extremely long chunky nipples surrounded by very dark areolas) rested on top of a miniscule balcony bra. She was ready for action too, it seemed.
As it was a bright sunny afternoon, Doris suggested with sit outside- the drinks were all laid out. With Arthur and me sitting together on the swing seat Doris got the drinks, she turned round and instead of squatting down to get them, she bent right over showing us all her extremely hairy cunt. ‘What would you both like?’
A lot of this, I said, sticking my fingers right up it. Yes you naughty boy, there’s a lot more of that to come. After giving us our drinks, she laid down on the recliner opposite us and lifting up her skirt and opening her fat thighs said ‘here’s to a fucking great afternoon’ as she proceeded to down a pint of orange juice.
‘Hasn’t she got a lovely fanny’ said Arthur as he fondled my cock. ‘Show him you really great asset Doris’ with that she parted her crinkly labia lips and revealed one of the biggest clits I had ever seen – it was at least an inch long.
Oh fuck, I gasped that it fantastic. I had not seen one that big in years. As Doris started playing with it she said ‘ I can see I have not lost my allure. What about that Arthur, still think who wants to look at some fat old bird showing everything. Well by the looks of that hard on, he certainly does, and by the looks of you lazy lob you do too. Now get really good and hard Arthur.’
Doris took off her blouse and started giving us a good show by playing with her tits. ‘Go on boys show me what you both got for me’
My pre cum was dribbling like mad and I could see his was too, so we stripped off and sat down to enjoying Doris’ show and gently stimulating each other’s dick. It had an immediate effect – his was rock hard. Boy it was big, at least 8 inches and three inches round. Not one to miss what she expected, Doris came over and slipped a very tight cock ring over his stonking hard on. ‘ I want that cock up my cunt right now Arthur, so give it to me.
Leading him over to the recliner she lay down, her fat cellulite dimpled thighs really wide and guided him into her massive hairy cunt. Boy they went at like dogs on heat. Doris called me over his shoulder, ‘ My big boy needs more stimulation, slide it right up.’
I moved over to Arthur’s arse and rubbing my pre cum up and into his crack slowly slid in my six inches. Hey, no difference, an arse is arse. With his hole nicely lubed up, we fucked in unison.
Doris, cried out. ‘Arthur you’re getting even bigger – it’s massive. Told you didn’t I. Can’t wait for the next course, Boys, I cumming’ and with that a massive piss stream pushed its way past Arthur’s cumming cock.
Getting up, Doris looked like a depraved slut, spunk and piss streamed down her fat stocking clad legs. But she had a big cheesy grin and said, ‘that was the best fuck I have had in 20 years. Now we can look forward to many more, right Arthur?’ ‘ Yes indeed Honey, he replied’.
There was no way, we could fuck again for at least a couple of hours. So after taking showers, Doris mentioned that in appreciation of my efforts and to get me in the mood she would be happy to do anything, anything I wanted.
Now it was my turn to reveal my darkest secret on which my whole sex life has been based. As I told Doris, Like Arthur, in the early 60s I must have been about 15 and my parents owned a bed and breakfast place. It was not the normal staid place, but one where sex went on everywhere. No debauched or perverted, but active sex, if you get my meaning.
My bedroom was at the top of the house, and I had to pass every room to get to it. One evening around 10, I passed this door and heard really loud noises and the word fuck being said a lot. The door was not locked (no lock) and slightly open. On looking in I saw this magnificent chubby lady around 50 wearing an open crutch girdle bouncing up and down on a cock. I got so hard, I ran upstairs and wanked myself silly. My chubby lady and girdle fetish continued when I joined an Amateur Drama group. There were lots of lovely plump middle aged ladies who didn’t pay any notice to me as they paraded around in their bras and girdles of types. And what surprised me was the number who never wore knickers. Hence my preference for hairy fannies.
So there you have it Doris, my deep secret. And here is what I would love. We role-play this scene. You are a seemingly staid elderly lady who loves to seduce men of all ages and I am your target. Deal?
Doris, just loved it, but insisted we start off in the cinema, then afternoon tea and then bed. She said she would ring me next week.
By 8 pm we were well rested and still randy. This time we chose comfort and joint companionship in bed. Doris in all her plump glory lay between us and was gently rubbing our dicks. I was sucking and fondling one tit and Arthur the other. ‘ Ah this is really lovely isn’t it?’ Doris sighed and then asked Arthur to pass her the ‘big one’ and some lube from the bedside draw. The vibrator he gave her was about the size of my cock. She then started to work it over and around her massive clit and with Arthur still engrossed on her tits, she lifted up her arse and whispered to me ‘finger my arse darling, it’s nice and wet’.
My hand slipped under her massive thighs and found her tight rosebud shitter. I started with one and on her encouragement finished with three fingers vigorously ramming in and out.
‘Oh that’s what I have always wanted’
Whilst my cock was now ready for some double action Arthur’s was still only slightly hard but with plenty of pre cum on it. Pulling out of her very fat bum, I said ‘Arthur, I am now going to fuck you lovely wife’s very hairy cunt and you are going to fuck her arse at the same time ,so let’s get it really hard? Get your cock ring – which he did. And then I leaned over and started to wank his massive pole. Once hard, he put on the ring. Doris, seeing her fantasy coming true, rolled over me and covered my cock with her velvet fanny and leaned forward giving Arthur full access to her shit hold. After my massage his cock easily slipped in all the way and we went at her like very randy bulls.
The end
Not expecting a lot of interest, I was surprised that the first call was from a lady who introduced herself as Doris. After I reassured her that my service was legitimate and provided a brief resume of past clients, she explained her predicament
She was 65 and Arthur (her husband) a few years older. They were both physically in fairly good health and up to five years ago had enjoyed a fairly good sex life – about once every couple of months. Since then he had lost all interest in sex. And (surprising me) said that she was getting fed up using dildos for her getting regular orgasms. ‘Would I be willing to help them?’
I said that whilst I could not guarantee success, I would give it my best effort and arranged to meet them at their home the following Tuesday in the afternoon.
Arthur welcomed me at the door and took me into the lounge where Doris was looking very anxious and on edge. With a cup of coffee we l sat down and I broke the ice confirming with Arthur that he understood my services and was happy to go ahead.
“Yes, it is rather sad all in all, but I just don’t know why I cannot get a hard on. I get so far, what you could call a semi, but not all the way. I’ve tried Viagra and other pills but nothing. And it just frustrating for Doris. Look at her, (which I was doing) she still has a lovely figure but however much she tries I just cannot give her the orgasms she needs.
Doris was an ample sized 16 with nice big tits, legs, and a very nice warm face and dressed demurely- not what she really was a frustrated cock lover.
I explained that in my experience, and one who had experienced Arthur’s dilemma, the solution was 99 per cent visual and brain stimulation, not the crutch. Good sex starts there and the first question I asked them was: what really makes them feel horny; did they have any experiences or fantasies that they have never tried to fulfil because they thought they were perverted?
She looked at him and him at her in astonishment mouths agape- it was as If I had got my cock out and started wanking.
After I reassured them that if they wanted a better sex life, it was best they were honest with each other. They promised they would and I agreed to meet them next week to find out what they discussed and how to move forward.
Our next meeting was on a more intimate level. Doris had admitted to Arthur that from a young girl she always wanted to show off. As she developed that desire grew into flashing her largish tits and panties every opportunity she had. As she admitted, she adored the fact that she could get men hard in an instant. That was how she had first attracted Arthur. He loved it a first but as she got older and bigger he made her stop.
‘In short’ you said, 'who wants to look at some fat old bird showing everything'. So I stopped, fuck you, Arthur’ she broke down in tears. ‘And another thing’, she went on, ‘ When we used to fondle each other in bed, I told you that I climaxed better if you were to stick your finders or cock up my arse and you said that was filthy. You made me feel inadequate Arthur. So let’s get everything into the open and hear what your turn ones are’
After that tirade, Arthur slumped forward, head in hands. He obviously felt that he had let his wife down over the years. ‘I’m so sorry Doris, I really do want to make it better for you but what I have to say may sound kinky.’
‘I was an only c***d, but had lots of what I called aunties and uncles and I think one couple printed my sexual pleasures very strongly. Looking back, he must have been bisexual. It started when I was about 15 and my sex hormones raging. I started taking a lot of interest in Auntie Jean, she was buxom with big tits and had a fetish for wearing short skirts and low cut tops. Well, the first time it happened was when I went to theirs. Jean and Fred, was his name, had laid out tea in the living room. Fred asked me to sit next him on the sofa and Jean was opposite in the chair.
Everything was perfectly normal for about half an hour, when Jean suddenly asked if I had a girlfriend. I said I liked girls but knew nothing about them but would like to know more. Jean then went even further and asked if I woke up with a hard on, had wet dreams or masturbated. That was really embarrassing but stimulating and I could feel my cock getting harder. Fred, noticing my erection assured me it was perfectly natural for young lads like me to do that. And then said, did I know that girls also get sexy, was the word he used. And then he casually said ‘Jean, are you getting sexy Jeannie? I know I am all this sex talk is making me very horny. Look, Arthur, see what I mean’. I looked down and I saw what I thought was a massive bulge in his crutch.
Auntie Jean said ‘Arthur when Fred and I are feeling ‘sexy’ we like to watch each other wanking. Would you like see what we do?’ With a growing cock under my pants, what was I expected to say? No? Instead I just nodded.
With that they both undressed and encouraged me to do the same. As Fred took off his pants his cock sprang to attention. Compared to mine it seemed massive and really thick.
Auntie Jean, now totally bollock naked leaned back in the chair and spread her fat legs over the chair arms, showing off her really hairy and fat cunt. Smiling she said ‘Now you two get comfortable while I give our boy here a guided tour of my fanny. Pulling back her labia lips she exposed her glistening clit. ‘This is a clitoris, Arthur and when it is stimulated properly with fingers, tongue or a cock, it gives girls lovely orgasms. What really helps me cum would be watching Fred and you have a really good wank. Go on Arthur, feel his lovely big cock.’
Looking at his pre cum oozing down that massive shaft I gently rubbed up and down. And Fred did the same to me. It really was good. ‘Arthur, you have really big cock for your age, do you wank much?’ he asked leaning back almost fucking my hand as I rubbed. I admitted to doing so at least twice or three times a day. We kept this up for about five minutes as Auntie Jean was rubbing her clit and talking really filthy sex talk which took all my will power not to shoot my wad. Suddenly she got up and came and sat in front of us and said “I’m cumming boys and I want all your spunk now. Well, that didn’t take much, increasing our tempo, I shot more spunk than ever before and Fred’s big load went all over her face. She was covered and like the cat, started licking and swallowing it.
That was just my first lesson from my perverted uncle and aunt. But it made a massive impact on me. Why do you think I was attracted to you Doris – I could not resist you showing off – it was Aunty Jean who made me the man I am. And latterly, I can only get really hard when I think of Fred and me wanking over her lovely fuck body. I can’t say it was abuse because I really enjoyed it but there you are, that’s, my fantasy.
Doris looked at me and said, ‘how do proceed from here?’
Now I must admit that I do like a bit mutual wanking, I really get turned on by old ladies who like flashing their tits and (ideally hairy) cunts and love anal sex. ‘Doris, what you and Arthur need to help buck up you sex life is a threesome with an older guy who likes what you like. As I like everything you like and for the first time to see if it works, I am more than happy to be that third person. What you both like that?’
With the biggest smiles (or smirks, I could not detect which) they agreed. What we were about to do was sex role playing. The success too making it real and satisfying for all parties was to be inhibited. So I told them that they were to agree as to how they wanted everything to proceed but not tell me as I would improvise to fit in and please them and myself.
perversions realised
I was looking forward to finding out how imaginative Doris and Arthur were going to be as I strolled up to their front door the following week. Little did I know that I had opened a box of sexual fantasies that were, shall we say, revealing.
Arthur opened the door and the first thing I noticed were his tight fitted trousers. So tight you could not miss the outline of his very big (even slack) dick. ‘Before we get started, could I have a private word with you’. He led me out to the conservatory and we had a beer.
‘ As this is going to be what we think a great event, so to speak, we wanted to make the most of it and so have been even more candid with each other. And Doris asked me to tell you that apart from what we admitted last week, we have found other interests we would like to explore. Some are a bit kinky and even perverse, so I would like to see they are ok with you’. Sure I said, fire away.
‘ Well, first, we both admitted to enjoying a good strong piss (you know when you’re really busting). Doris still has a really strong piss stream and I get aroused when I hear it hit the water and she has fantasies of squirting piss during orgasm’. I told him that wasn’t my scene but would not mind watching.
‘Second, you remember she said she would like me to finger her arse? Well now you are here, she wants to try double fucking. What would you prefer cunt or her shit hole? Cunt I said.
Third, regarding my slightly bi-side, apart from wanking together, Doris, thinks I would also enjoy taking a cock up my arse. So when I first fuck her, would you be comfortable slipping into me as well? Now, that one was tricky. I loved anal sex with women, but men? But come to think of it, an arse is an arse and I didn’t have to look at his face. So I agreed.
The list was getting longer and to be frank, I was ready for some action. Placing my hand and squeezing Arthur’s growing bulge, I told him that maybe we won’t have the energy for everything, so let’s get started.
In the living room, Doris gave me a warm lingering embrace grinding her hungry cunt aggressively into me. ‘It is so nice for you to help us. Are you okay with everything? Arthur said I was. Now I should have mentioned that today’s Doris was not wearing very much. One could call her mutton dressed as lamb. But not me by a long way, I adore chubby old women showing off all they have to offer. Covering her lovely flabby belly her skirt was a flared number finishing about four inches above the knee. Beneath the almost transparent blouse her 34 DD tits (with extremely long chunky nipples surrounded by very dark areolas) rested on top of a miniscule balcony bra. She was ready for action too, it seemed.
As it was a bright sunny afternoon, Doris suggested with sit outside- the drinks were all laid out. With Arthur and me sitting together on the swing seat Doris got the drinks, she turned round and instead of squatting down to get them, she bent right over showing us all her extremely hairy cunt. ‘What would you both like?’
A lot of this, I said, sticking my fingers right up it. Yes you naughty boy, there’s a lot more of that to come. After giving us our drinks, she laid down on the recliner opposite us and lifting up her skirt and opening her fat thighs said ‘here’s to a fucking great afternoon’ as she proceeded to down a pint of orange juice.
‘Hasn’t she got a lovely fanny’ said Arthur as he fondled my cock. ‘Show him you really great asset Doris’ with that she parted her crinkly labia lips and revealed one of the biggest clits I had ever seen – it was at least an inch long.
Oh fuck, I gasped that it fantastic. I had not seen one that big in years. As Doris started playing with it she said ‘ I can see I have not lost my allure. What about that Arthur, still think who wants to look at some fat old bird showing everything. Well by the looks of that hard on, he certainly does, and by the looks of you lazy lob you do too. Now get really good and hard Arthur.’
Doris took off her blouse and started giving us a good show by playing with her tits. ‘Go on boys show me what you both got for me’
My pre cum was dribbling like mad and I could see his was too, so we stripped off and sat down to enjoying Doris’ show and gently stimulating each other’s dick. It had an immediate effect – his was rock hard. Boy it was big, at least 8 inches and three inches round. Not one to miss what she expected, Doris came over and slipped a very tight cock ring over his stonking hard on. ‘ I want that cock up my cunt right now Arthur, so give it to me.
Leading him over to the recliner she lay down, her fat cellulite dimpled thighs really wide and guided him into her massive hairy cunt. Boy they went at like dogs on heat. Doris called me over his shoulder, ‘ My big boy needs more stimulation, slide it right up.’
I moved over to Arthur’s arse and rubbing my pre cum up and into his crack slowly slid in my six inches. Hey, no difference, an arse is arse. With his hole nicely lubed up, we fucked in unison.
Doris, cried out. ‘Arthur you’re getting even bigger – it’s massive. Told you didn’t I. Can’t wait for the next course, Boys, I cumming’ and with that a massive piss stream pushed its way past Arthur’s cumming cock.
Getting up, Doris looked like a depraved slut, spunk and piss streamed down her fat stocking clad legs. But she had a big cheesy grin and said, ‘that was the best fuck I have had in 20 years. Now we can look forward to many more, right Arthur?’ ‘ Yes indeed Honey, he replied’.
There was no way, we could fuck again for at least a couple of hours. So after taking showers, Doris mentioned that in appreciation of my efforts and to get me in the mood she would be happy to do anything, anything I wanted.
Now it was my turn to reveal my darkest secret on which my whole sex life has been based. As I told Doris, Like Arthur, in the early 60s I must have been about 15 and my parents owned a bed and breakfast place. It was not the normal staid place, but one where sex went on everywhere. No debauched or perverted, but active sex, if you get my meaning.
My bedroom was at the top of the house, and I had to pass every room to get to it. One evening around 10, I passed this door and heard really loud noises and the word fuck being said a lot. The door was not locked (no lock) and slightly open. On looking in I saw this magnificent chubby lady around 50 wearing an open crutch girdle bouncing up and down on a cock. I got so hard, I ran upstairs and wanked myself silly. My chubby lady and girdle fetish continued when I joined an Amateur Drama group. There were lots of lovely plump middle aged ladies who didn’t pay any notice to me as they paraded around in their bras and girdles of types. And what surprised me was the number who never wore knickers. Hence my preference for hairy fannies.
So there you have it Doris, my deep secret. And here is what I would love. We role-play this scene. You are a seemingly staid elderly lady who loves to seduce men of all ages and I am your target. Deal?
Doris, just loved it, but insisted we start off in the cinema, then afternoon tea and then bed. She said she would ring me next week.
By 8 pm we were well rested and still randy. This time we chose comfort and joint companionship in bed. Doris in all her plump glory lay between us and was gently rubbing our dicks. I was sucking and fondling one tit and Arthur the other. ‘ Ah this is really lovely isn’t it?’ Doris sighed and then asked Arthur to pass her the ‘big one’ and some lube from the bedside draw. The vibrator he gave her was about the size of my cock. She then started to work it over and around her massive clit and with Arthur still engrossed on her tits, she lifted up her arse and whispered to me ‘finger my arse darling, it’s nice and wet’.
My hand slipped under her massive thighs and found her tight rosebud shitter. I started with one and on her encouragement finished with three fingers vigorously ramming in and out.
‘Oh that’s what I have always wanted’
Whilst my cock was now ready for some double action Arthur’s was still only slightly hard but with plenty of pre cum on it. Pulling out of her very fat bum, I said ‘Arthur, I am now going to fuck you lovely wife’s very hairy cunt and you are going to fuck her arse at the same time ,so let’s get it really hard? Get your cock ring – which he did. And then I leaned over and started to wank his massive pole. Once hard, he put on the ring. Doris, seeing her fantasy coming true, rolled over me and covered my cock with her velvet fanny and leaned forward giving Arthur full access to her shit hold. After my massage his cock easily slipped in all the way and we went at her like very randy bulls.
The end
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