Rosemarys awakening
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Being employed as Norton House general factotum and handyman, my life took on an entirely new meaning and taught me that life really does begin at 60. Everything was discreet and the tenants very nice and pleasant. One thing I did learn was that all the residents changed inside out, so to speak. When going out, one would think they were just ordinary middle class oldies. Inside however, they all dressed and acted as they perceived when they were in their prime and with style and grace. It was fantastic.
Rosemary was a good example. I was guess she was around 65, buxom and good looking with great legs. On Tuesday last week, she asked me if I could find her help her with a ‘delicate’ situation. Blushing, she mentioned that whilst her husband left her quite ‘well off’, she had been surfing the net and found what she described as ‘ intimate desires mature chat room’ and had struck up a friendship with a couple who had sent her some ‘nice videos’ and they wanted some of her.
“The problem is Robert, is that I cannot film myself can I? Would you be a love and do it for me….I am desperate because for the first time in my life, I have found someone who shares my long-term but sadly unfulfilled interest in what I now believe is called ‘Water sports’”
I was intrigued, so when having a sherry in her apartment, I asked how her interest in water sports was triggered. “Well, Robert, I was about 12 and in boarding school when I discovered masturbation. But the difference was that unlike other girls, I had, and still have, a big bladder, rather like my clitoris – believe me it was embarrassing at the time.
Well, one day, I was lying enjoying the sun in a field and started daydreaming of the usual stuff. I was really horny and as no one was around, I took off my knickers and started getting a little stiffy, so to speak …as I was coming I had this massive urge to pee urgently, so just let it gush out which triggered the most fantastic orgasm.” She added that she continued with her fetish on her own for many years as she thought she was a freak and not something that ladies should enjoy.
“You know Robert, this is the first time I have truly found someone like me and I intend to enjoy it. So will you help me, please?” What could I say, but yes. Arriving that evening, Rosemary opened the door dressed not too dissimilar to that of young public school girl. Simple blouse covering a pair of ripe 36 DD melons finished with a flared light brown skirt stretched over her sexy chubby belly and finishing about 2 inches below the knee.
“Go through to the living room, Robert. I have set up the basics, so to speak, but we need to get run through how we will film this….I am just going to have a drink, would you like a beer?” Bringing me and herself a generous pint of larger, she added “Robert, whilst I am not now embarrassed in acknowledging my ‘kink’ so to speak, this is the first time anyone has seen me do it. The last thing I want is to feel is humiliated. So if what I am about to do is going to make you feel uneasy, please say so now and we will forget all about it.” “What, Rosemary, I share your interest in a small way but have never ever met a lady who likes it as well. So no, I won’t be embarrassed….more like excited. Shall we have another pint? She beamed and hurriedly refilled the glasses.
“Now we know where we stand, let’s make a great movie”. Lifting the settee cover, she showed the plastic sheets and those around it” “Now, I am not very creative, how you think we should film this. Don’t forget this couple have been kind to send me some movies but they are rather basic…her on the toilet, him peeing on her at the same time. I would like something a bit different and as yet don’t have a –‘piss pal’ to start with. What do you think?”
My mind was going into overdrive. “What about this? You’re sitting down reading and sipping a drink, very refined. Then, think back to when you were younger, when it first started, you start daydreaming and slowly you pull up your skirt and start fingering yourself. You get carried away, the book drops, and you undo your blouse to show off those luscious tits and pert nipples. Now bearing in mind that I am not here, you slowly open your legs wide for the close up of your clit... and then take it away.
The thing is the film will surprise the viewer. What do you think?” Her smile gave me the green light. My opinion of porn videos is that they are never very erotic; an erotic film as opposed to a porn film is harder because you have to engage and build up the viewers' emotional climax as well as the participants climax.
“You have great taste, Robert; I can see you like the finer things in life. Now let’s start” I set up the lighting and put on a soft jazz cd whilst Rosemary went to ‘make some alterations’. Stepping out of the bedroom, she said “This doesn’t look tarty does it, Robert?” She had replaced the plain cotton blouse with a see through one that clearly showed what could be call a platform included in a see through sheer nylon corselet. Platform came to mind because all the top half did was support those lovely luscious tits showing off her large rich brown aolaes surrounding extremely fat nipples. Her ensemble was finished off with a very short grey skirt but this time her thighs were encased in delicate 10 denier nylons held taught by flimsy suspenders.
She was obviously getting into the mood and quickly finished off another pint of larger! With her on the on the sofa I started shooting but there was problem …stage fright, I suppose. She looked like a very bad actress. “Look Rosemary, will it help if I help get your imagination going. That should get you in the mood”…. Think back to that first day, the sun is hot and you’re reading a saucy chapter…she leaned against her and felt his manhood urging into increasingly moist womanhood.
Suddenly, as if a switch in her was turned on, she was in the mood. They music and the effect of the larger took over. Languidly she slowly opened her creamy fat thighs and started caressing her silver haired cunt which was highlighted by her very open crotch corselet. However, unlike the young girl Rosemary now had a lovely bush of fanny hair. Whilst dreamily fingering herself Rosemary gradually unbuttoned her blouse, revealing those great tits. She was obviously getting into the mood as I swear those nipples had grown by at least another ¼ of inch.
She was shedding inhibitions as fast as her clit came out her labia. So far, I was just the cameraman, but I was also the voyeur. And boy would I love to fuck her. Fully reclined with her eyes dreamily half closed, she started talking extremely dirty.
“Robert, I really love my clit. It’s like a small cock in a way, don’t you think. And when I do this – rubbing her finger over the top - it makes me want to spurt” As she said that a golden shower of piss arched across me. With three pints of larger in my straining bladder and a very big lob on I was getting both randy and uncomfortable.
“Why Robert, I do believe I am turning you on – look at those trousers” Looking down I saw a large wet patch. “You’re dribbling, you naughty man. Take off those trousers right now and come over here” Still filming, I scrabbled out of my trousers, and walked over. Taking my semi hard dick Rosemary put it in her mouth and tongued my piss hold. It was fantastic but really loosened by bladder and I squirted. With it dribbling down her mouth Rosemary smiled and swallowed.
“Now you know how to squirt too” she said. Never once during all this did she let up pulling and tugging her clit and was getting very excited. “I don’t think I can hold out much longer, time for the close up. This will make it easier for you” Lifting one leg up and still rubbing and tugging her ever protruding thick clit she was gone…. Sighs a moan and then: “Hey, Robert, I have a great orgasm when I piss, but I l I was thinking, what it would be even better why don’t you piss inside me at the same time. I know you can.
This was not in the script, but my bladder was near to bursting and not having taken my magic tablet, my semi-hard cock was up to the job. Why waste this experience. Placing the camera low and checking that we would get a great scene, I went over and eased my cock into a very wet cunt. “That’s great, Robert, you are going to make me very happy”. “Oh that’s lovely, not hard not soft…just the way I like it”. Then, slowly but steadily surges of hot piss gently gushed from her as her orgasm started.
She started writhing underneath me and I opened my bladder and pissed deep into her. As soon as it hit her wall she went nuts and I was showered in a literal torrent of piss. It went everywhere. Suffice to say that as soon as it started it was over….the climax. The film? It looked great. And with a bit of editing Rosemary's cyber couple loved it so much they invited her to bring ‘her friend’ when she visits them next month. I said that I was not sure. It’s all right sometimes …but not every time. There are so many other things one can do.
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Vanessa's Secret Part one By Jason Morgan A beautiful young woman is abused by her cruel master. She is hoping to soon win her freedom when a caring young man enters her life and hopes he can win her heart and help her get her freedom. The young woman does her best to hide her past and a dark secret that could shatter all everything for her. Part 1 Hey Miss Priss, our drinks are getting hot and they are hungry, Get some sandwiches too, get your swishy ass in here!" A harsh...
Secrets By Donna Sash [email protected] We all have them, secrets. We have them for many reasons, mine is to keep my self-safe from society. You see my main secrets are the kind that would cause members of my family and myself much humiliation. Ok, I'll just come out with it, I am a cross dresser. A transvestite, a man who wears the clothing of the opposite sex. Sure its ok for women to wear men's clothing, it is even looked at a sexy and it is accepted by society, but a man in...
The Writer's Secret by Ann Michelle (http://annemichellesworld.blogspot.com/) The conclusion... Chapter 13: Laura Blossoms A routine developed. During the weekdays, Kathleen would come over to watch Loren work. They would read fashion magazines, watch her favorite soap, and she would gossip about their friends. They were becoming good friends. She would also occasionally bring him more clothes and would hint that they should go out somewhere public, but so far, she hadn't...
Chapter 5: Promises and Secrets Leah furiously stormed into her room, slamming the door behind her. She didn't care to exercise the proper politeness one usually did in someone else's home, not when she suspected what had been done to her within said home. Zach's mom had to have been the one doing this. There was no other explanation that made sense, and Zach had to know. Why wouldn't he tell her? They knew almost everything about one another since the first day they had met back in...
I first start messing around with my penis when l was about 6 years old. after circumcision. It was during the school holiday. My mom caught me once while l was exploring my virgin penis, guess my quick responded was, and “mum... it’s itchy”... my mum just smiled and walked away. By this time, l was already addicted to what l was doing. As my penis erects, I just can’t stop holding and touching my penis. Little l know anything about having sex or to masturbates. A month later whilst...
It takes time ti write a good story.Follow me on instagram @raqm0900 and tumblr quemmysissy.tumblr.comIntroduction:A grandmother’s untimely demise brings to light an unexpected story about an apparently normal family.Grandma's SecretEarlier this month, my grandmother passed away in her sleep. Nan had been only 66 years old when she died, but it hadn't happened unexpectedly. The doctors had given her two months when they discovered the cancer that was slowly destroying her body, and that was...
Synopsis: First of all, I want to apologize. I konw it's been a really long time since I posted anything. I just haven't had much time to write. However, I think you'll find this story worth the wait.This story is about a young man who heads off to college in New Zealand and meets two beautiful sisters. Before long, a relationship develops between our hero and one of the sisters. Of course, if you've read any of my stories, you know there's more to this girl than meets the eye . . .* * *I want...
Note: ——I am NOT the author!I am simply sharing A woman needs a steady diet of love, tender kisses, stroking, andlove making followed by holding and sweet words. This onesometimes needs to have her ankles pinned to a mattress besideher ears and have her pussy pounded to mush by a big cock withhuge ass-slapping balls. Walter, my husband of s*******n years,gives me plenty of the former but none of the latter. For thelatter, I take it where I can get it. I get it a lot.I've been very lucky. I...