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“You’ll go blind if you keep doing that!” I laughed at the dirty old man as he lay on his bed stroking his cock to hardness as I pulled the soiled sheets off the other bed in the room.

“But I wouldn’t go blind if you did it for me then?” The old man chuckled as he raised his hips so I could get a clearer look as he cupped his wrinkly ball sack with one hand and rubbed his cock as fast as possible with the other.

I just shook my head and smiled.

“Come on Gail,” he pleaded, “it’ll be much nicer if a gorgeous young woman was doing this.”

“Bugger off, you dirty old sod!” I chided him as I bent across the bed to tuck the sheet under the mattress.

“Ding-dong!” Charlie sniggered, “That’s more like it girl!”

I slowly stood up when I realised that he had been looking at my knickers up my blue nurses’ uniform.

“Ooh…if you’d only been wearing stockings and sussies I’d be finished by now!” Charlie hooted as he continued tugging at his stiff cock.

“Stop it!” I repeated myself, “You’re too old to be doing that.”

“When I’m too old to appreciate a sexy arse like yours; that’ll be the day that they carry me out of this bloody place.” Charlie sighed. He looked tired now and seemed unable to finish himself off.

To tell you the truth I was always a little bit flattered and turned on when Charlie or The Major, who shared a room with him, flashed their cocks or groped me when I was looking after them.

“Look,” I whispered conspiratorially, “you know I can’t do anything like that…I’d get the sack.”
“But you’d like to!” he grinned as his cock began to stiffen again, “wouldn’t you?”

“Charlie….” I sighed as I sat next to him on the bed, “I can’t…I shouldn’t…” my fingers were now caressing his withered dick until it jerked back into life.

The old man made himself more comfortable and soon unbuttoned the top half of my nurses’ uniform; releasing my ample bosom to his gaze.

“You’ll get me sacked, you dirty bugger, if anybody finds out I’m doing this!” I whispered in a low voice as I curled my fingers around his trembling cock.

“Ooh Gail,” he gasped as I wanked him, “why would I tell any body? This can be our little secret.”

As I built up a nice rhythm Charlie began stroking and rubbing my tits through my bra like a sex-starved teenager.

“How big are these beauties?” he gasped when I rubbed my thumb over his purple knob.

“36 double d,” I told him as he pulled them towards his face.

He went silent for the next couple of minutes contentedly kissing and licking my breasts as I tugged and rubbed his cock until I suddenly felt my hand become warm and sticky when he ejaculated and his sticky juice ran between my fingers.

Charlie soon flopped back onto his bed with a big grin on his face.

For some reason I actually felt quite pleased with myself as I washed my hands under the tap and re-fastened my uniform.

“Well really!” I giggled, “I don’t know what came over me!”

“I did!” The old man laughed as he stroked his shrunken cock, “And bloody good it felt too!”

I shook my head and made him promise not to tell anyone what we had done. The cheeky sod only agreed when I promised to wear a pair of stockings for him later in the week!

This happened three years ago; when I worked as a ward nurse in a Private Retirement home. Two of my charges were Charlie and The Major. Both men were in their seventies and were the bain of the nurses’ lives. They really were the epitome of ‘dirty old men’, groping the older women, talking dirty to the younger ones and given half a chance would show you their cocks.

I’d worked at the home for a year and was the only female nurse that wasn’t afraid to be alone with them, as I was the divorced mother of three teenage boys and had been brought up with five older brothers. Nothing that these two old men did could embarrass me no matter how hard they tried.

Charlie was 78 and modelled himself on the suave English actor Leslie Phillips using all of his catchphrases. If you believed half of his stories he had been quite a ‘ladies man’ in his younger days.

The Major was a tall, thick set man; a little younger than Charlie and ex-military with a wicked sense of humour. Both men were quite charming and completely used to getting their own way. Together they were a nightmare; playing tricks on the staff and other patients; as they often told me ‘they were growing old disgracefully!”

Charlie was as good as gold for the next couple of days until he reminded me of my ‘promise’ on the Thursday at the end of my shift. I was already one step ahead of him as I knew that I had to bathe both men the following afternoon. This should have been a job for two nurses but because of their usual behaviour I always did the job myself.

As promised I wore a nice pair of black 15 denier stockings with a matching blue 6-strap suspender belt and knickers under my uniform hoping no one in the home would notice the lumps on my thighs. My last husband had been a stocking fetishist so I still had quite a collection of sexy underwear including suspenders and basques.

I shouldn’t have been surprised; but when I went into Charlie’s room both men were already waiting in their bathrobes with big grins on their faces when I went to collect Charlie.

“You’ve told him, haven’t you?” I laughed as I helped the Major into his wheelchair.

“We share everything,” Charlie grinned, “don’t we old boy?”
“I can’t say I’m surprised really,” The Major cackled, “You look like a woman that needs a regular supply of dick.”

“You cheeky bugger,” I laughed as I playfully slapped him on the back of his head.

“Ding-Dong!” Charlie hollered as he slopped his hand up my uniform and squeezed my fleshy thigh at the top of my stockings, “Good girl…this is going to be a fun bath time!”

Once inside the large bathroom I knew that we wouldn’t be interrupted because of the men’s reputations.

As I ran the hot water into the bath both men groped me – pushing their wiry hands up my uniform to feel my suspenders, arse and pussy while grabbing at my voluptuous breasts when I tried to slap their hands away.
“I bet she gave herself a good seeing to with her dildo when she got home the other night,” The Major told his friend.
“Ha, ha, ha,” Charlie laughed, “I bet it’s a bloody big one too. It would have to be to satisfy somebody as horny as Gail.”
“Is it?” He turned to me as I rubbed my thighs together to try and give my pussy some relief. “Your vibrator…is it a big one?”
“It’s bigger than either of your little things!” I tried to put them in their places; but it didn’t deter them at all.

“Come on Gail,” The Major begged, “take that bloody dress off and let us see what you’ve got under there!”
. I could hardly wait to strip off and show them what I had on underneath my boring uniform. Charlie and the Major were like two kids at Christmas as I stood between them while I undressed down to my sexy underwear.

“Come here girl and let me feel those big old melons!” The Major called out as I draped my nurses’ uniform across the small table in the corner, giving them a good look at my legs and arse as I bent over.

I checked the bath and realised that it still had another couple of minutes before it was ready, so walked towards him and bent forward letting my tits sway in front of his face.

Just like Charlie had done previously he immersed his face in my titty valley and squashed them against his old face.
Charlie quickly dropped his robe and began pressing himself against my generous arse as he stroked my stockings and suspenders.
None of us said a word as they stroked, squeezed, rubbed and grabbed at my body making me feel deliciously womanly for the first time in six months as these two dirty old men used me as their sex toy for five or six minutes.

Without thinking I pulled the Major’s robe open and rubbed his cock until it became hard enough to suck. The sound that he made when I slid his knob past my lips was amazing. My head bobbed up and down on the old man’s dick as Charlie grabbed my hips and rubbed his cock along my panty covered slit.

I suddenly spat his cock out of my mouth when I remembered the bath!

“Shit!” I cried out as the water had nearly reached the top.

I pulled the plug out and as the water drained the two dirty old men took my bra off and sucked my tits and nipples like a pair of wrinkly twin babies.

Eventually I made Charlie get into the bath and washed him all over as he played with my tits. In the past I would have made him wash his prick himself but today I made a special effort as I lathered it up and rinsed it 4 or 5 times making it get as hard as it been for years. Finally he stood up and held onto the safety rail as I bent forward and sucked his cock; virtually deep-throating him as it wasn’t that big. When I felt that he was ready to cum I put it between my big soft breasts so I could titty-fuck him until he pumped his load onto my floppy tits.

Charlie slid back into the bath as I turned to face the Major with spunk dripping off my tits.

“How hard is that thing?” I panted as I stared manically at his stiff prick.

“Hard enough!” he laughed as I threw my knickers off and strode towards him.

My pussy was on fire now and I needed to fuck him regardless of how old he was and the possible consequences!

Without asking, The Major dropped the arms on his wheelchair making it easier for me to straddle him.

“Let me touch it first,” he pleaded as I hovered over his groin.

Ever so gently he ran his fingers through my luscious pubic hair then tenderly stroked my extended labia as if he was touching a beautiful piece of art.

“Thank you, my dear.” He whispered as he held his sticky fingers under his nose and inhaled my musky love juice.

“Are you ready?” I panted as I put my hand between my legs to guide his stiff dick into my sloppy cunt.

“Oh yes my dear,” he smiled, “I’ve been ready for many years!”

His knob brushed against my tender opening making me gasp as it easily slid into my well used cunt.

I had to restrain myself because of his age, but I still bounced up and down, filling my womb with a real cock for the first time in many months as he pounded my tits with his hands and face; sucking my aching nipples until I though that they would explode.

My eyes were wild and my nostrils flared as I felt my orgasm build up in my toes and shoot through my body like a set of expensive fireworks as I squashed my pussy and engorged clitoris hard against the old man’s crotch as I came with an intensity that I hadn’t felt for a long, long time.

It took me a few moments to catch my breath; but as soon as I had I dismounted the Major and immediately bent forward on all fours with my arse and stretched cunt facing Charlie in the bath, and sucked my sticky cunt juice off old cock until he spewed his vintage spunk into my hot mouth.
As I swallowed the old man’s spunk I savoured the slightly bitter flavour as it ran down my throat.

We all giggled hysterically as I helped Charlie out of the bath and dried him as he kept playing with my tits and arse while trying to finger me at the same time.

When I finally got him to sit still in the corner The Major had to stand in the shower for his wash and actually came for a second time, which amazed him, while I was washing his cock, balls and between his legs.

Remember while I was washing him all I was wearing was stockings suspenders and a pair of sensible shoes!

It took a while after I’d dried the Major before the dirty old men would let me put my uniform back on; but I eventually did and took them back to their room in time for tea.

Although it was never quite as intense as that first time the three of us continued having sex, usually oral or manual for the next two years. Charlie was particularly good at cunninlingus often giving me two or three orgasms in one session especially when I sucked the Major’s cock at the same time.

Sadly Charlie died a year ago followed by The Major 3 months later. Some said it was a broken heart because his friend had left him.

It’s certainly not why I did what I did; because all three of us thoroughly enjoyed our extra-ordinary sexual antics; but both men left me a substantial amount of money in their wills which now means that I am quite comfortably off and don’t have to work.

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My name is Michelle, I’m 35, and my husband would consider me prim and prudish and so would nearly everyone who knows me. I consider myself very conservative and a bit of a goody two shoes, when it comes to the opposite sex, very reserved and shy, but until recently, fairly innocent. Mike, my husband, had begun mentioning the idea of me having sex with another man, but it really wasn’t for me, I was much too proper for that sort of thing. But I would play along with him in bed,...

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Darling Clementine

FOREWORD   FOREWORD This story is copyrighted. Please do not repost this without my express consent, or use it for your profit. The characters portrayed herein are not based on any real people - any likeness to any person living or dead is purely coincidental. While this story is not intended to offend, it does contain material that you may consider offensive. If you find non-consensual sex, humiliation and blackmail (just a few of the themes in this story) unpalatable, then please, for...

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Dirty Old Dog 1

“Why did you take it?” Mike asked, “All you had to do was ask.” And that was the problem really. I was pretty sure if I had asked to borrow the money he would have let me but instead I just took it. Anything I said from here would just sound like an excuse. I was just so disgusted with myself. Mike was in his late sixties and vulnerable and I had robbed him “I’m sorry Mike, “ I said “Really. I am. I can only say that I panicked when the bank threatened to take my house off me. It’s been hard...

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Maddie Goldberg

Chapter 1Maddie Goldberg bounced her thick white ass on Reshawn Titus's black cock like she was tethered to it by an elastic cable. She moaned and ran her fingers through her wavy dark hair and slammed her body down and down and down onto the black man's rod. Reshawn guided her with his meaty hands on her hips, digging his fingers into her smooth pale sides and letting her round white ass recoil as it collided with his sturdy thighs."Ride my dick, you little Jew whore-piece, ride!"Throughout...

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Tenchi Muyo All Good ThingsChapter 53 Mr Goldstein

"Ah Mr. Masaki!" The man behind the counter said in surprisingly fluent Japanese. Tenchi had never considered himself racist, but hearing his native tongue from an someone of such obvious Jewish origin, without a trace of accent was ... Well, just plain odd. Not that 'it' coming from what appeared to be a floating wooden log was any less strange. "Or a bronzed, elf eared, blue eyed blond bomb shell for that matter!" He thought with a smile. "I understand you need some custom sizing...

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The Family Goldman 1

As I walked into my house, I heard my mom's voice ringing from the waiting room. I threw my bag to the sofa and slumped on the lazy chair in the living room. I turned on the TV and started flipping the channel around. There's nothing interesting on TV now. I just pressed the buttons on the remote frantically while enjoying how the screen beamed rapid images of music clips, interviews and cartoons. "Kimberly? Is that you, honey?" I didn't want to reply as I knew that mom had...

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Cuckolds Lament

Cuckold’s Lament Part One By DionysusMas With humble admiration to 4playI never thought I would ever be found out. It was really just harmless fun in the beginning when I started chatting with other men on the bi/gay websites. I was just curious. I wanted to see how far I could take an online relationship with a dominant gay man. I just wanted to lose myself in the fantasy. Little did I know just how lost I would become after playing with fire for far too long. It all started when I began an...

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The Family Goldman 3

Thousand of feelings crossed my mind at the moment Mom and I walk out from the elevator in the mall. What I had thought as an ordinary trip to the mall turned out to be my first solo assignment. Can I nail this mission? Fear, doubt thrill and excitement mixed together in my head, creating an uneasy feeling. I tried to keep Kimberly's bubbly expression intact. I had to maintain her beaming gaze. This was not the first time I went to the mall as Kimberly. I spent many times here with...

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DIRTY OLD WOMAN

ALL WAYS BEEN A PERV FOR DIRTY OLD WOMEN I was just an ordinaryy lad of 14 back in the day when the only naked men or women you saw came from the dirty mags you found stashed in various places and maybe to odd glimpse of your Mom , Dad or Sis . I had found a few in my time ,the pics were good best being the mature readers wives bits always got me hard but I loved the stories because they often told of pervy things id never thought of but reading of the dirty kinky things people got up to had my...

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The Family Goldman 2

As Mom led me to our front door and open it, I could feel the summer breeze tenderly blow my hair. She held my right hand and we strode across our small lawn towards the Mercedes. It was the mid of September and even though autumn was approaching, the sun shone brightly. I covered my hand with my left hand and the colorful bracelets on Kimberly's wrist chimed. "It's very hot, here" I complained with Kimberly's whiny tone. I paced slower and pulled my hands from Mom's grip while putting...

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The Family Goldman 5

The sudden darkness engulfed me as I felt every muscle in my body was rapidly switched-off one by one. In that split second, my reflex told me to resist. But it was useless. It was my first blackout and I remembered feeling afraid. One thing managed to slip into my thought before my mind and my body plunged into an infinite absence of light. My first solo mission. A failure. Man, am I gonna die?! All of a sudden, an overwhelming force bombarded me and pulled me to...

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BurrChapter 67 Mr Oldham Gets Tough

William Lester taunted me about my pronunciation of certain words, especially those beginning or ending with 'th', but I tuned him out. I was having trouble concentrating on my study and didn't need any more distractions. What Jeannie had said about she and Cindy being grounded had given me a jolt. What Mr. Baldwin said about me no longer being welcome in their home had really rocked me. As far as I was concerned William Lester could go fuck himself. I wasn't in the mood to joust with...

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The Allotment

“I went to the allotment today, dear,” Sarah revealed as her husband sat at the small dinner table. Sarah sat opposite and started to eat her dinner with her husband Allen. “Have the rabbits got to the vegetables yet?” “No not yet the small fence you put up has kept them at bay for the time being. They’ve devastated several other plots thought,” Sarah went on as she ate, “I had a go at weeding that plot we’re resting when Derrick made some very suggestive remarks to me.” “What did he say?”...

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Golden Oldie Rising

John and I married in 1946. At first, we lived with his parents but then rented a small flat in town. John was caring and highly enlightened for the time. We were partners in every way. He allowed me to continue working after we married. This option may seem obvious nowadays, but back then it was anathema.Although views were changing, the bar on the employment of married women was still in general practice. Legally, wives were the property of their husbands and expected to be homemakers and...

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Dirty old pervert 2

Sex without love is a meaningless experience, but as far as meaningless experiences go it's pretty damn good. - Woody Allen I didn’t stop. I knew precisely what it was, but I wanted to get done before addressing it. My cock exploded and I allowed the semen to dribble down, instead of cleaning it up as I usually did. It was a glorious mess, but I wanted to make sure that I was giving the little device a full view. Then I cleaned up, and turned the lights off, pretending that I was falling...

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Dirty old Des rewrite

Elaine had always been quite inhibited. She was raised by religious parents and it left her with some hangups about sin and guilt about pleasure. She was fine about the act of intercourse and enjoyed it,but when it came to anything a little unusual,she was much less sure. I had never told Elaine about my fantasies for fear of shocking her. The most persistent and strong idea's I masturbate to, where the thought of other men having Elaine. I dont know why,but the thought of total...

3 years ago
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Dirty old pervert 1

Sex without love is a meaningless experience, but as far as meaningless experiences go its pretty damn good. Woody Allen She was only twenty-two. She had a long, dark brown ponytail that fell behind her, and lovely thirty-six D cups. She was kneeling on the floor. I groaned as she took my fat, heavily veined cock and kissed it. She rotated her tongue around the pink knob that was the head of my penis. Her right hand cupped my balls as she did this. She seemed to be enjoying the feel of my hairy...

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The Keyholder Pt 2

What was she doing playing chastity games with a twenty something guy? She knew it was crazy, yet Amy was smiling to herself as she stepped off the bus and walked quickly to the address that Ben had given her, a two bedroom apartment in an upmarket development. She hadn’t seen Ben since they’d made love at the hotel a week ago, but she could still remember the feel of his body and his freshly unlocked cock. She hadn’t belted him when they parted the next morning. This wasn’t because Ben didn’t...

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The Keyholder

“Just that please,” Ben mumbled as he nervously placed the steel chastity cage and padlock on the counter. He was on his way back from drinks with the football team and the elation of winning combined with the alcohol had given him the courage to finally indulge one of his fantasies. Careful not to make too much eye contact, he glanced briefly at the woman behind the counter, who smiled kindly as she wrapped the cage for him and took the cash. He was now really starting to feel embarrassed,...

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Dirty Old Man DOM for short

I'm "middle aged" now. Right... if I live to be 130.I still think and feel like I'm in my early 30's but my experiences are always pointing towards "dirty old man" territory now. I haven't changed a bit, but everybody else has just gotten sooo freaking young lately. EVERYBODY.The first time I realized I may really be a dirty old man ("D.O.M." for short), I was 45 and in a nightclub in Las Vegas, sort of a "disco themed" place that had stages, loud music and beautiful women dancing all over the...

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George Isolde etc Chapter XVIII

Chapter XVIII Wednesday morning, they all three awoke at the crack of dawn. Isolde wondered if their new-found camaderie, or maybe love had recharged all of them, and made them want to wake up early, to be together. George spoke first, saying, “Good morning, you two. I love you guys.” Then, springing out of bed, and turning toward Isolde, he said, “If you don’t mind, I’m gonna hop in the shower first, so I can get my ass off to Glen Burnie.” “Are you sure you don’t want company?” Isolde asked,...

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George Isolde etc Chapter IX

Chapter IX Terry was in the bathroom when Isolde got to the top of the stairs. She rapped her knuckles on the door as she went by, and said, “I’m next.” She heard a muffled, “Okay.” A minute or two later, Terry came out of the bathroom, carrying and drying his hands on the towel. He handed the towel to Isolde, saying, “I guess you will want this.” He went into the bedroom, and lay down on his back on the bed. As he waited for Isolde to finish whatever she was doing in the bathroom (putting...

2 years ago
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A Welcome to Cuckoldry

“Cuckoldry can be great fun. Get involved in grooming her for her dates. Trimming her pubic hair, for example, can be a very strong submissive experience when you know that in a few hours another man will be enjoying the scenery. Help her choose clothes. Better still, go shopping with her for some sexy clothes that she can wear on dates. Get her an anklet that she can wear on her right ankle to signal that she is a hot wife. Bathe her and then rub her down with perfumed oils before her dates.”...

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Dirty Old Man Maybe Not

I don't know if at 45 I can really be considered a dirty old man; I'm sure some of you will think that I am. You see I'm dating and infatuated with a woman; well maybe a girl of 22 is a better description. The difference in our ages is more than the years she's been alive. I've met a lot of young women who wanted to jump on my band wagon and have resisted the temptation of getting into a relationship with any of them. If a woman of 30 or younger paid special attention to me or "hit"...

1 year ago
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Free Use Laws SPACELINK Quantum Entanglement

This story follows Emma from the SPACELINK programs in Free Use Laws: Human resource Management. Emma is recently 33 year and now officially free of the SPACELINK programs. However, like many other recently retired woman she often feels empty now, both literally and figuratively. She had been part of a generation of women who spend their adult life with the constant overdose of intense sexual activities. Those experiences were intense and not suitable for women's health over the age of 33. Some...

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