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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 to 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.
Chapter 2 to follow
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 to 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.
Chapter 2 to follow
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