Manhattan Nights
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An overnight trip to Manhattan, by bus, was planned for Scottie and Beverly, two senior citizen lovers. Beverly had found the trip on Facebook. The cost was minimal at $125 per person. Scottie was seventy-eight, Beverly was seventy-seven, and both were widowed.
Seems a lady in Garner, NC came up with the idea of arranging for a bus early in the evening, the week before Christmas, and traveling overnight to Manhattan. The travelers would be dropped off and would have the entire day to explore Manhattan. The bus would then pick them up in the evening and travel overnight back to Garner, NC. The original plan was for one bus, but the trip idea and the small cost were so well received, it ended up being a four-bus caravan to Manhattan.
The buses pulled out at nine pm. Three hours into the trip, with the lights out and most passengers sleeping or trying to sleep, Beverly was giving Scottie one of her special BJs. Scottie was not overly endowed, about five inches, so Beverly was easily able to swallow his entire cock. Although Scottie did had some ED issues, Beverly was always able to get him semi-hard and suck a big load of cum out of him. Scottie had to stifle his normal moaning, as he filled Beverly's mouth with cum, coating her tonsils, as he did.
Normally Scottie would reciprocate by finger fucking Beverly, but they could not take the chance, as Beverly is vocally very loud when she orgasms, and she is multi-orgasmic. So, Beverly had to settle for a load of cum, which she dearly loved.
Soon Scottie was fast asleep. For how long he did not know, but he was awakened by Beverly once again sucking his cock. The thought that ran through his mind was, Damn, I’m going to owe her big time. She loved her pussy eaten as much as she loved sucking cock, and that was a lot. But getting her pussy eaten on the bus was not practical.
Beverly knew it would take some serious sucking to coax another load out of Scottie, but she was one determined old broad. Just before arriving at the Joe Biden Welcome Center in Delaware, Beverly received a small yet satisfying load of cum from Scottie. Perfect timing.
The buses would not pull out until all passengers were accounted for, and damn, wouldn’t you know, one lady cost an hour delay in getting back on the road again. The rest of the trip to Manhattan went smoothly, and early in the morning, the four buses unloaded the passengers on 40th Street right in front of the New Times building on a cold day. All were told to be back at nine pm when the buses would be loading for the return trip to North Carolina.
Scottie had been to Manhattan once before on a business trip, but Manhattan was very familiar to Beverly, who grew up in Brooklyn and had actually lived in Manhattan for a short time. Beverly had put together a sightseeing plan for places to visit. First on the list was a visit to the 9-11 Memorial and Museum.
Scottie and Beverly headed for the nearest subway entrance a half a block away. When Beverly went to purchase tokens, the clerk laughed and said, “We have not had tokens for years, but if you qualify for a Senior Citizens discount, two-way tickets cost $2.75 each. You have to be sixty-two years old to qualify.”
The clerk easily accepted that Beverly qualified, but asked Scottie for ID. Scottie laughed and asked, “Damn, can you believe at seventy-eight years old - me, being carded?” A good laugh was had by all.
The wait for a train going to the far southern end of Manhattan was not long, and the ride to get there was not long. What was long was the wait to get into the museum, which was ridiculous. The mass amount of humanity there was astonishing. Scottie was informed that the wait in line to obtain tickets would be over an hour and the wait in line to get into the museum would be at least three to four hours. How long it would take to go through the museum, no one seemed to know. Disappointed, the couple decided to pass.
Beverly suggested they hail a cab and head to Little Italy and Chinatown. During the cab ride, Scottie, always the rascal, put his hand between Beverly’s legs and began rubbing her pussy through her pants. Beverly began to mewl softly. Scottie kept up a banter with the driver to cover the sounds emanating from Beverly. Before they reached Little Italy, Beverly had two orgasms and had to stifle her normal screams.
Departing the cab, Beverly said, “As much as I liked it, now I have to walk around on a cold day with wet panties.”
Scottie replied, “Yeah, aren’t paybacks wonderful?”
Beverly only smiled with a cheeky grin.
During the next couple of hours, the couple walked around Little Italy and Chinatown, taking in the many sights, sounds and smells. But soon it was time for lunch and what better place to eat than on Mulberry Street.
After finding a place that could seat them, Scottie and Beverly enjoyed a scrumptious Italian meal. The sauce was to die for.
Next stop was the Empire State building. They hailed a cab which dropped them off at 34th Street and 5th Avenue, the corner where the Empire State building stood. The waiting in line began. First was the wait in line to purchase tickets at an ATM device, followed by the wait in line for the elevators to take them up to the observation deck. Again, the mass of humanity was incredible.
While standing in line for the elevator, Beverly reached around behind her and placed her hand in Scottie's crotch area. She could feel the outline of Scottie's soft cock. Beverly began rubbing Scottie’s cock through his jeans. She got a perverse thrill of rubbing him right there in public. The people were so crowded together it was doubtful that anyone would notice, but the thought that someone might created a thrill than ran straight to her pussy, making it very moist.
My God, what won’t that woman do? thought Scottie. Did I say paybacks are wonderful? Damn, if she is not trying to prove paybacks are hell.
The long wait afforded Beverly enough time to rub out an orgasm from Scottie, leaving him with cum-filled underwear. Unlike George W. Bush on the aircraft carrier, her mission was accomplished.
By the time they were on the elevator, the cum had dried. The dried cum irritated the sensitive insides of Scottie’s thighs as he walked.
The elevator took them to the 80th floor, where there would be another long wait for another elevator to take them to the observation deck. There was an option: they could take the stairs the final six floors to the observation deck on the 86th floor. Scottie was tired of waiting, so he opted for the stairs. Halfway up, he realized he had made a mistake. Not only was the climb up the stairs difficult for the both of them, but the dried cum was irritating the hell out of his legs. Damn the long waits, and damn that woman, he thought.
After spending an hour fighting the crowds on the observation deck, Scottie decided it was time to go back down. There was a small wait to get an elevator down to the 80th floor, but after the got there, he found there would be a long wait for the elevator to go down to ground level.
When informed of the long wait, Scottie said to the attendant, “This is the first time I have ever had to pay to be held hostage!”
Finally arriving at ground level, Scottie and Beverly headed to the nearby subway station for a trip to their next destination, Rockefeller Center at 50th Street and 5th Avenue.
After arriving at Rockefeller Center, Scottie found a restroom and discarded his cum-crusted Fruit of the Loom briefs. Oh, what a relief it was. While strolling around, Scottie spotted a sign which said: Visit the top of the Rock. No fucking way, Scottie thought. As they went by the ice rink, Beverly informed Scottie that she got her first black eye here during a skating mishap.
Later outside, they wanted to get pictures of the famous Rockefeller Center Christmas Tree, but since it was twilight, the lights would not show up very well, especially the star on top made of white lights. They decided to spend some time touring Saint Patrick’s Cathedral just across the street and then get their pictures of the tree.
After touring the Cathedral, it was dark enough to get some great shots of the tree. It was now just after six pm and they had to be back to 40th Street and 8th Avenue to catch the bus at nine pm. To kill time, they decided to walk the ten blocks down and six blocks over to 40th Street and 8th Avenue.
Arriving back at the departure site, they still had nearly two hours to kill, so they entered the New York Port Authority and looked for a place to sit down and rest. Would you believe there was simply no place to sit? Finally, they sat down on some stairs. Not ten minutes had passed before the Port Authority Police arrived and told them they could not sit. They had to keep moving or leave. They walked one block and saw a very crowded restaurant, and Scottie spied a couple of empty seats by the front window. They went in and sat down. Scottie bought two old-fashioned root beers, and they nursed them until the buses arrived.
The buses had not cleared the Lincoln Tunnel before both Scottie and Beverly, two very tired senior citizens, were fast asleep.
Somewhere, in the state of Virginia, Scottie was awakened by a hot wet mouth engulfing his semi-hard cock. Boy, am I going to owe her big time, he thought.
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