This story
is fiction and dedicated to all lovers of really old sexy ladies
It was
whilst working near Eastbourn that I came across something that I thought was
impossible. A client of mine – a very refined
elderly lady – asked me to meet her in the lounge of a hotel, some way out of
town, to discuss her new kitchen.
As I arrived
early, I was told that the lounge was not in use as it was for a private
meeting. I sat around reception until
Hazel arrived.
‘Oh, I am
sorry Paul, I forgot to tell you about our society. But by the way your penis
kept getting hard as you were looking at my tits all day yesterday, I thought
you might like to join our select members. I take it that you appreciate us old
women and all their charms’.
‘Well Hazel,
I apologised for ogling your wrinkly bust, but, to answer your question, I do
have an abnormal sexual fetish for old women’.
‘Oh please,
don’t call it a fetish – look on more like a desire. You’ll understand more as
the afternoon wears on’.
Sitting down
together on a lovely comfy sofa in the very dimly lit room, she explained that
through her various other clubs she found that there were few elderly women who
still had a very strong sexual desire. And with further research found that
some of them had seduced very young men who at the time did not know they liked
old ladies sexually but after a while became hooked and wanted a lot more. ‘Hence this special society, we meet here
once a month. It is extremely private and we can let ourselves go, so to
speak. All the young men take an avid
interest in the ladies and their only desire is to give the ladies complete
sexual fulfilment. Our ladies prefer young men because their cocks are really
hard and they shoot a lot of cum lots of times in an afternoon.’
As his eyes
became accustomed to the low light, he looked around and saw what can only be
described as discreet orgy. The more he saw, his cock grew stiffer.
‘Now, young Paul, as you liked my titties so much, why don’t we relax and get to know each other a lot better’.
Hazel eased
him back and started kissing him exchanging lots of saliva with their tongues.
Undoing his fly, she released his dick and gently started wanking him. ‘Now
isn’t this nice. My tits are all yours.’
As soon as he touched them, it was obvious
there was no bra, so he took them out and started playing with her large
wrinkled nipples. ‘Oh yes, Paul, you really do like my titties. Suck them,
please, it makes me so horny’.
Putting his
mouth over her elongated nipples he sucked each one in turn. But the problem
was his cock could not take much more stimulation.
‘Ease off
Hazel, I don’t want to cum yet’.
‘Oh yes you
do, right in my mouth.’
Bending
down, she engulfed his cock and gave him the best blow job he had in a very
long time. She did not stop until he
shot great gobs of cum into her mouth. And she swallowed every drop’.
Easing back
up she kissed him and said she wanted a good fingering.
With her
legs wide apart, he began stroking her lovely wrinkled and cellulite covered
soft thighs before reaching her very wet and hairy sloppy cunt. Of course, she had no knickers on to impede
his fingers. Which ventured into her love hole so easily with his thumb finding
her clit which was engorged with anticipation.
‘Oh yes,
yes, more fingers.
With four
fingers now working in and out and his thumb, playing with her clit, she was
now getting sexed up good and proper. In fact, she was also pushing out little
squirts of piss, which got him really randy.
It didn’t
take more than a couple of minutes before was shouting. ‘Oh, you lovely boy,
harder’ Yes, I cumming.
After
getting her breath back and pulling down her skirt and her tits back in place,
Hazel started telling me more.
‘It’s a very
sad fact Paul, that the older men get, they lose interest in sex because the
get impotent. Whereas the older women get, the more sex they want.
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