Lynn
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Lynn was probably about fifty, still slim with sun-bronzed skin, short blond hair and a decent body. As I was hanging blinds in my bedroom, I looked out, and there she was, naked as the day she was born, laying out by their small pool, her tanned body glistening with suntan oil. Before I realized it, my camera was up and zooming in. She was slim, like I said, but not skinny; not really athletic either, but nice shapely legs, a flat stomach and, when she sat up to check her phone, I could tell she had a nice set of B-cups just beginning to succumb to gravity, but by no means saggy.
I decided it was time to check out my yard.
I went outside and it didn't take her long to notice she no longer had the privacy she'd become accustomed to when the house was empty.
She sat up and seemed to hesitate just a moment before making a show of covering up.
"Oh, sorry, I hope I didn't embarrass you."
Oh, please, I thought. This was turning into a Dear Penthouse Forum letter.
"Oh, not at all," I replied, putting just enough approval into my tone. "I'm not complaining."
She blushed a little and dropped her towel; then laid back down. Well, then.
"Well, hello," I said. She was dressed now; in tight jean shorts and belly-teasing tank top, but dressed.
"I thought I'd introduce myself. I'm Lynn."
"Seth," I lied. "Would you like to come in?"
She replied with a smile and stepped inside. She seemed a little unsteady. She was drunk!
"I got beer, wine, vodka and coffee," I offered.
"Beer's fine."
As we talked, I learned that she was indeed fifty, her husband Barry was fifty-six and probably cheating on her and they had a twenty-five-year-old adult daughter she lovingly called "my dyke daughter Missy."
"So my life is kinda shitty, you know. Barry will fuck any chick but me and my daughter will never give me grandkids."
"Well, for what it's worth, Barry's an ass."
"Well, I guess after twenty-six years, the novelty wears off, right?"
"That's when you start a new novelty."
My old self came back up, the one I thought I could suppress. Maybe I should have moved to a shack in Montana. My next line was gonna either piss her off or not. Simple as that.
"How's that? Bring another girl into our bed? Trust me, I tried. He spent all night fucking her while she ate my pussy and she wasn't all that good at it. I had to finish myself off. He's probably fucking her right now. And he won't even talk about bringing another guy in."
"Well, I wasn't advertising my services," I said. "Not those.
"Give him a boudoir shoot. Put on some makeup, do your hair, maybe a wig, some sexy outfits. Let him see you in a new light."
She gave me an "Are you serious?" look.
"I'm a photographer. Come, I set up one of the spare rooms as a studio."
Hesitantly, she followed me to one of the spare bedrooms where I had my camera, a couple of lights, a trunk and chair set up.
"There are some clothes in the trunk," I told her. "Of course, what you have works too. Works nicely."
As she knelt down to open the trunk, I snapped off a shot of her bending foward, exposing more of her back.
"Hey," she protested, but lightly and smiled.
She pulled out a Broncos jersey and a pair of cowboy boots. Without asking me to turn around, she stripped off her tank top and shorts, revealing she wore no bra or panties. She had come here to fuck me.
She pulled on the jersey and boots and I started taking pictures of her posing sexily on the chair. I'd only taken a few shots, when she stripped off the top and walked over to me.
Suddenly, she wrapped her arms around my shoulders and kissed me. Hard. She forced her tongue into my mouth and began to work on my belt. She yanked my shorts down, knelt down in front of me and took my cock into her mouth. She stroked my shaft, swirled her tongue around the head, then took it all the way, not gagging when my tip touched her throat and went into it.
"Fuck me," she begged. "Please, take me right here, plow your dick into me and fill me with your cum. I need something hard and hot, I need someone to want to fuck me and not just my vibrator. FUCK ME! PLEE..."
I cut off her begging and laid her on the carpet. I drilled into her tight wet hole and pounded her as she screamed in ecstasy. I squeezed her tits as she twisted my nipples and shot my load into her. She pushed me off her and dove down on my cock and she forced her twat on my mouth. I sucked our combined cum out of her hole and drank it down as she cleaned off my cock with her mouth. We kissed again, mingling our juices again.
"I want more," she breathed. "Fuck me again, baby. I need that dick again!"
We fucked three more times that night. See, I have some kind of bizarre disorder. I don't have a refractory period. I am still horny after I fuck, sometimes hornier.
"Mmmm," she purred as we laid in my bed, her legs straddling my thigh and her hand still rubbing my cock. "You sure you're thirty-five and not nineteen? DAMN!"
She sucked my cock again and glanced at the clock. It was almost nine.
"I gotta get home before Barry gets there. I'm gonna try and fuck his brains out tonight, too."
I smiled and waved.
Louise
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