The Liberation Of Father Mortimer
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So Eileen lives just down the road from us and most of you men reading this wouldn't give her a second glance. She is 75, short grey hair & plump and not particularly attractive. In fact even for a horny guy like me who likes an older lady, Eileen wouldn't be in my top 50 to want to fuck.
However I have been sure for a number of years that she has a little crush on me.
Not that I see her often, but as she lives alone and has no family in the area, my wife and I do a few odd jobs for her.
In fact it was my wife, Kath, who first got friendly with her about 10 years ago and since then she has been reliant on us at times. I often go round to do a few odd jobs and when she has been ill, Kath has got the shopping in for her.
But in all these years nothing has transpired between us even though she has once or twice given me a little peck on the cheek and then giggled like a school girl afterwards.
However we move on to the weekend and whilst Kath was at work Eileen calls me on the phone and asks me if I can come over and have a look at her electric fire as it had stopped working.
Ten minutes later I was in Eileen's lounge, sitting on the floor and unscrewing her 3 pin plug top to get to the fuse. Eileen was sitting on her sofa and as I looked up from my task I could see right up her skirt to the flash of white that was obviously her knickers.
Well Eileen might not be a looker, but pussy is pussy right?
So as I pulled out the fuse and replaced it and screw the plug back together I kept looking up to glance up her skirt.
When I finished and flicked the switch, the Electric fire came back to life.
Eileen done a little clap and said,
“I knew you could do it, you are so clever.”
I sat where I was facing her and looked at her veiny legs and up to the gusset of those white panties.
For a few minutes I made small talk, talking about the weather and a couple of news items, not wanting to move and lose my view.
After a couple of minutes I noticed Eileen shuffle a bit on the sofa and she hitched her brown skirt up a little, shedding some more light on those granny pants.
At that point I came to the conclusion that Eileen knew exactly what I was doing and wasn't one bit offended.
I thus continued the small talk and made my glances up her skirt more obvious.
After a few minutes of this she placed both her hands on her skirt which sat about an inch above her knee at this point. She began to tell me about one of her neighbours and as she did she slowly moved her hands up thus slowly pulling the hem of her skirt up her legs another couple of inches.
Eileen's legs aren't going to win any awards that's for sure, but the sight of all that white flesh got my cock stirring at that point. She also opened her legs just another couple of inches so I could see more.
We were now at the awkward stage, both of us knew what each one was thinking, but neither of us say anything in case we were wrong.
Eileen bit the bullet first,
“You obviously like looking up my skirt, you naughty boy!”
I laughed,
“Why not Eileen, you've got lovely legs.” (Liar,Liar).
She did a little giggle and waved her hand at me as if to say that's ridiculous.
However she hitched her skirt up a bit more and at this stage I could see the gusset of her panties clearly and the whispers of grey hair that were poking from around the sides.
I didn't hide my staring or try to hide the tent pole in my jeans.
“It's a long time since a man has looked at me like that,” she said.
“What!” I said in feigned surprise, “A lovely lady like you. I thought you'd be fighting off young men.”
She giggled again and said,
“You are naughty.”
I sat back putting my hands behind me on the floor and thrust my legs forward so they were straight out in front of me. That way the bulge in my jeans was as obvious as it could be and I noticed that Eileen had a good look.
I decided that enough was enough and I got up and sat down on the sofa next to her. Without saying a word I unzipped my jeans and puled out my hard cock. I then took Eileen's right hand and placed it on my bared cock.
Eileen cooed and her breathing became suddenly heavy, but she didn't resist at all and she just wrapped her hand around my erection.
“Play with it then,” I said.
She looked up at me,
“I've never done this before,” she said.
“What!” I said, “You've never held a cock, never wanked a guy off?”
She shook her head,
“No, never.”
“But you were married Eileen right?”
She shook her head again,
“No.”
“But you've had sex yes, with a bloke?”
Again she shook her head.
I couldn't believe it, how did a woman get to 75 and still be a virgin.
She still just held my cock tightly,
“I'm sorry Eileen I just presumed, you know that you had been married.”
She looked at me sheepishly and said,
“I only did naughty things twice and that was with another girl at school. See I preferred girls, did for a long time, but in my day it wasn't something that you did really. I know it is different today, I see girls walking hand in hand all the time, but 50-60 years ago, it just didn't happen and so I never went any further.”
I put my hand over hers and slowly helped her move her hand up and down.
“Well Eileen, I'd better show you what men like.”
She giggled,
“I know what men like, when I worked, one of the men who worked with me used to let me look at his Mayfair magazine. He was the only man I told about my love for other women, so he let me look at the pictures and I read some of the articles, but....... well I've never actually done anything with a man.”
I took my hand away and Eileen's continued to move up and down and my pre-cum started to ooze from me.
“You're so hot and hard,” she said, “Is that your spunk?”
“No,” I said, “That is just a bit of lubrication.”
She ran her finger through it, smearing it over the end of my cock.
I decided to reach for her plump tits and gave the one nearest to me a hard fondle.
She squealed a bit but didn't loosen her grip on my cock which was twitching at every stroke.
“So you've never sucked a cock either?” I asked.
“What? No of course not.”
I put my left hand behind her head and applied some pressure. Eileen knew what I wanted and she moved her head towards my lap. I grabbed my cock and just teased it against her mouth, running it along her lips. I felt her hot breath on me and a slight moisture where she was virtually dribbling with excitement.
I applied some more pressure on her head and I saw her mouth open as she engulfed me. I thrust up a bit and felt Eileen nearly gag as I forced 4 or 5 inches of hard cock into her mouth.
“Oh yes you horny old tart,........ that's is good........ suck my dick.”
For a first timer Eileen was doing a great job and I ran my hand up and down her back to encourage her as she gave me a fab blow job.
I felt the pressure build in my balls and then still holding her head, ejaculated into her mouth.
She made a few muffled sounds and pushed back against my hand. I let her come up, didn't want to drown the old dear.
Her eyes were wide and she had warm spunk dribbling from her mouth.
“Fucking amazing Eileen,” I said to encourage her.
She was shaking and she lifted up her hand to wipe her mouth and as she did so I thrust my hand up her skirt and started to rub her through her knickers. I pushed the material in hard against her cunt, almost finger fucking her through her knickers and she started to gasp. I then broke past the gusset and into the soft folds past her labia, gently kneading her cunt and then finding her little clit which I started to stimulate with my fingers.
She started to gasp and groan louder and she reached down and grabbed my cock which was now just in a semi-erect state. She started to wank me again, smearing the residue of my cum up and down my shaft.
Her cunt was quite tight, but I soon had a couple of fingers in and was giving her a good finger fucking.
“Show me your tits,” I demanded.
She took her hand off my cock and started to undo her cardigan and then did the same with her blouse.
“No rip it off,” I said, “Tear at it.”
Eileen was lost in lust as I fingered her cunt and she got wetter and wetter.
She grabbed the top of her blouse and pulled at it with all her strength. The buttons popped open, some of them flicking off as she revealed a full white bra and a full white stomach.
“Get your tits out,” I demanded.
She pulled the cups of her bra away and her big fleshy liver spotted boobs came into view.
I bent down and started to kiss them and bite them. I reached round and unfastened her bra and let her tits fully sag down.
I grabbed her hand and made her hold one up for me.
Her nipples were like flat mushrooms and I took one into my mouth, running my tongue over it.
“God you're fucking horny Eileen.”
I alternated between her tits for a few minutes, kissing, sucking biting and then I slipped off the sofa and put my head between her legs.
I pulled the gusset of her big granny pants to one side and looked at her glistening pussy. She had a mass of thick grey wiry pubic hair. I doubt it had ever been trimmed in the 60 odd years since it had first sprouted.
I delved in with my tongue, running it the full length of her labia and finally coming to rest against her G spot. I pressed hard and fingered her some more. I did this 2 more times until Eileen let out a soft little scream and juice started to dribble from her cunt, slowly at first and then a little stream. It was a mixture of cum and pee, that I could tell easily and Eileen pressed herself against me as I lapped away at her cunt like a dog trying to get water from a puddle.
With my mouth and chin thoroughly wet I got up and sat down next to Eileen. I grabbed her head and pulled her towards me,
“You like ladies cum then?” I said and started to kiss her, forcing my tongue into her mouth, filling her mouth with her own cunt juices.
Eileen's passion was high now and she grabbed the back of my head in a gesture that showed me she was loving this.
I fondled her heavy tits as we kissed and felt Eileen's hand on mine. I moved mine and we swapped positions, my hand now helping her knead her own boobs.
Within another minute or so, Eileen backed away from me and panting heavily she came again, pressing her own hand against her wet pussy as her juice dribbled through her fingers.
I grabbed that hand and lifted it to my lips, sucking on her fingers. I then proffered it to her and she joined me sucking the wetness from her chubby fingers.
My cock was once more rock hard and I pushed Eileen back until she was laying on the sofa.
“Time to break that virginity,” I said.
I entered easily, she was so wet, in fact that was no resistance at all, making me wonder if Eileen had told the truth or if she had used either toys or things up her cunt. No mind I was having a great fuck and as her tits bobbed up and down as I rode her, she too was having a great time.
My ejaculation exploded inside her and I collapsed on to her as my lust was released.
We lay there for a minute or so until I rolled off her and sat on the floor beside her.
“I knew you were naughty,” she said with a smile.
“Well I knew you fancied me,” I said.
She giggled,
“True,” she said, “Fancy your wife more though.”
I gave her a playful slap,
“Eileen that's really naughty.”
“I know but I told you, I've always liked other women and your Kath, well she is beautiful and she has got a nice body.”
“But I'll do anyway?” I said.
“Well it was nice having my first cock after all these years, but if you can persuade your wife to come over and do the same I'd be very happy.”
“Perhaps we'll come over together and both keep you happy.”
“Even better,” Eileen said with a wicked grin.
However I have been sure for a number of years that she has a little crush on me.
Not that I see her often, but as she lives alone and has no family in the area, my wife and I do a few odd jobs for her.
In fact it was my wife, Kath, who first got friendly with her about 10 years ago and since then she has been reliant on us at times. I often go round to do a few odd jobs and when she has been ill, Kath has got the shopping in for her.
But in all these years nothing has transpired between us even though she has once or twice given me a little peck on the cheek and then giggled like a school girl afterwards.
However we move on to the weekend and whilst Kath was at work Eileen calls me on the phone and asks me if I can come over and have a look at her electric fire as it had stopped working.
Ten minutes later I was in Eileen's lounge, sitting on the floor and unscrewing her 3 pin plug top to get to the fuse. Eileen was sitting on her sofa and as I looked up from my task I could see right up her skirt to the flash of white that was obviously her knickers.
Well Eileen might not be a looker, but pussy is pussy right?
So as I pulled out the fuse and replaced it and screw the plug back together I kept looking up to glance up her skirt.
When I finished and flicked the switch, the Electric fire came back to life.
Eileen done a little clap and said,
“I knew you could do it, you are so clever.”
I sat where I was facing her and looked at her veiny legs and up to the gusset of those white panties.
For a few minutes I made small talk, talking about the weather and a couple of news items, not wanting to move and lose my view.
After a couple of minutes I noticed Eileen shuffle a bit on the sofa and she hitched her brown skirt up a little, shedding some more light on those granny pants.
At that point I came to the conclusion that Eileen knew exactly what I was doing and wasn't one bit offended.
I thus continued the small talk and made my glances up her skirt more obvious.
After a few minutes of this she placed both her hands on her skirt which sat about an inch above her knee at this point. She began to tell me about one of her neighbours and as she did she slowly moved her hands up thus slowly pulling the hem of her skirt up her legs another couple of inches.
Eileen's legs aren't going to win any awards that's for sure, but the sight of all that white flesh got my cock stirring at that point. She also opened her legs just another couple of inches so I could see more.
We were now at the awkward stage, both of us knew what each one was thinking, but neither of us say anything in case we were wrong.
Eileen bit the bullet first,
“You obviously like looking up my skirt, you naughty boy!”
I laughed,
“Why not Eileen, you've got lovely legs.” (Liar,Liar).
She did a little giggle and waved her hand at me as if to say that's ridiculous.
However she hitched her skirt up a bit more and at this stage I could see the gusset of her panties clearly and the whispers of grey hair that were poking from around the sides.
I didn't hide my staring or try to hide the tent pole in my jeans.
“It's a long time since a man has looked at me like that,” she said.
“What!” I said in feigned surprise, “A lovely lady like you. I thought you'd be fighting off young men.”
She giggled again and said,
“You are naughty.”
I sat back putting my hands behind me on the floor and thrust my legs forward so they were straight out in front of me. That way the bulge in my jeans was as obvious as it could be and I noticed that Eileen had a good look.
I decided that enough was enough and I got up and sat down on the sofa next to her. Without saying a word I unzipped my jeans and puled out my hard cock. I then took Eileen's right hand and placed it on my bared cock.
Eileen cooed and her breathing became suddenly heavy, but she didn't resist at all and she just wrapped her hand around my erection.
“Play with it then,” I said.
She looked up at me,
“I've never done this before,” she said.
“What!” I said, “You've never held a cock, never wanked a guy off?”
She shook her head,
“No, never.”
“But you were married Eileen right?”
She shook her head again,
“No.”
“But you've had sex yes, with a bloke?”
Again she shook her head.
I couldn't believe it, how did a woman get to 75 and still be a virgin.
She still just held my cock tightly,
“I'm sorry Eileen I just presumed, you know that you had been married.”
She looked at me sheepishly and said,
“I only did naughty things twice and that was with another girl at school. See I preferred girls, did for a long time, but in my day it wasn't something that you did really. I know it is different today, I see girls walking hand in hand all the time, but 50-60 years ago, it just didn't happen and so I never went any further.”
I put my hand over hers and slowly helped her move her hand up and down.
“Well Eileen, I'd better show you what men like.”
She giggled,
“I know what men like, when I worked, one of the men who worked with me used to let me look at his Mayfair magazine. He was the only man I told about my love for other women, so he let me look at the pictures and I read some of the articles, but....... well I've never actually done anything with a man.”
I took my hand away and Eileen's continued to move up and down and my pre-cum started to ooze from me.
“You're so hot and hard,” she said, “Is that your spunk?”
“No,” I said, “That is just a bit of lubrication.”
She ran her finger through it, smearing it over the end of my cock.
I decided to reach for her plump tits and gave the one nearest to me a hard fondle.
She squealed a bit but didn't loosen her grip on my cock which was twitching at every stroke.
“So you've never sucked a cock either?” I asked.
“What? No of course not.”
I put my left hand behind her head and applied some pressure. Eileen knew what I wanted and she moved her head towards my lap. I grabbed my cock and just teased it against her mouth, running it along her lips. I felt her hot breath on me and a slight moisture where she was virtually dribbling with excitement.
I applied some more pressure on her head and I saw her mouth open as she engulfed me. I thrust up a bit and felt Eileen nearly gag as I forced 4 or 5 inches of hard cock into her mouth.
“Oh yes you horny old tart,........ that's is good........ suck my dick.”
For a first timer Eileen was doing a great job and I ran my hand up and down her back to encourage her as she gave me a fab blow job.
I felt the pressure build in my balls and then still holding her head, ejaculated into her mouth.
She made a few muffled sounds and pushed back against my hand. I let her come up, didn't want to drown the old dear.
Her eyes were wide and she had warm spunk dribbling from her mouth.
“Fucking amazing Eileen,” I said to encourage her.
She was shaking and she lifted up her hand to wipe her mouth and as she did so I thrust my hand up her skirt and started to rub her through her knickers. I pushed the material in hard against her cunt, almost finger fucking her through her knickers and she started to gasp. I then broke past the gusset and into the soft folds past her labia, gently kneading her cunt and then finding her little clit which I started to stimulate with my fingers.
She started to gasp and groan louder and she reached down and grabbed my cock which was now just in a semi-erect state. She started to wank me again, smearing the residue of my cum up and down my shaft.
Her cunt was quite tight, but I soon had a couple of fingers in and was giving her a good finger fucking.
“Show me your tits,” I demanded.
She took her hand off my cock and started to undo her cardigan and then did the same with her blouse.
“No rip it off,” I said, “Tear at it.”
Eileen was lost in lust as I fingered her cunt and she got wetter and wetter.
She grabbed the top of her blouse and pulled at it with all her strength. The buttons popped open, some of them flicking off as she revealed a full white bra and a full white stomach.
“Get your tits out,” I demanded.
She pulled the cups of her bra away and her big fleshy liver spotted boobs came into view.
I bent down and started to kiss them and bite them. I reached round and unfastened her bra and let her tits fully sag down.
I grabbed her hand and made her hold one up for me.
Her nipples were like flat mushrooms and I took one into my mouth, running my tongue over it.
“God you're fucking horny Eileen.”
I alternated between her tits for a few minutes, kissing, sucking biting and then I slipped off the sofa and put my head between her legs.
I pulled the gusset of her big granny pants to one side and looked at her glistening pussy. She had a mass of thick grey wiry pubic hair. I doubt it had ever been trimmed in the 60 odd years since it had first sprouted.
I delved in with my tongue, running it the full length of her labia and finally coming to rest against her G spot. I pressed hard and fingered her some more. I did this 2 more times until Eileen let out a soft little scream and juice started to dribble from her cunt, slowly at first and then a little stream. It was a mixture of cum and pee, that I could tell easily and Eileen pressed herself against me as I lapped away at her cunt like a dog trying to get water from a puddle.
With my mouth and chin thoroughly wet I got up and sat down next to Eileen. I grabbed her head and pulled her towards me,
“You like ladies cum then?” I said and started to kiss her, forcing my tongue into her mouth, filling her mouth with her own cunt juices.
Eileen's passion was high now and she grabbed the back of my head in a gesture that showed me she was loving this.
I fondled her heavy tits as we kissed and felt Eileen's hand on mine. I moved mine and we swapped positions, my hand now helping her knead her own boobs.
Within another minute or so, Eileen backed away from me and panting heavily she came again, pressing her own hand against her wet pussy as her juice dribbled through her fingers.
I grabbed that hand and lifted it to my lips, sucking on her fingers. I then proffered it to her and she joined me sucking the wetness from her chubby fingers.
My cock was once more rock hard and I pushed Eileen back until she was laying on the sofa.
“Time to break that virginity,” I said.
I entered easily, she was so wet, in fact that was no resistance at all, making me wonder if Eileen had told the truth or if she had used either toys or things up her cunt. No mind I was having a great fuck and as her tits bobbed up and down as I rode her, she too was having a great time.
My ejaculation exploded inside her and I collapsed on to her as my lust was released.
We lay there for a minute or so until I rolled off her and sat on the floor beside her.
“I knew you were naughty,” she said with a smile.
“Well I knew you fancied me,” I said.
She giggled,
“True,” she said, “Fancy your wife more though.”
I gave her a playful slap,
“Eileen that's really naughty.”
“I know but I told you, I've always liked other women and your Kath, well she is beautiful and she has got a nice body.”
“But I'll do anyway?” I said.
“Well it was nice having my first cock after all these years, but if you can persuade your wife to come over and do the same I'd be very happy.”
“Perhaps we'll come over together and both keep you happy.”
“Even better,” Eileen said with a wicked grin.
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