Chase wiped the sweat from his brow. Damn, but it was hot in this attic! He had promised to help his neighbor, Mrs. Gumshot, clean out her attic in exchange for her late husband's jazz albums. Mr. Gumshot had been a bandleader and had a massive collection of old jazz hits.
Mrs. Gumshot did not offer to help. Looking out the attic screen, Chase could see her lounging on the chaise lounger. Her long shapely pale legs begging for the sun. Even at 63, she was a stunning woman. Chase rubbed his dick thinking about what it would be like to fuck that old white woman. At thirty, he had grown up living down the street from the Gumshot's. And he had fantasized about her many a night.
Pulling some old clothes from a corner, Chase found a dusty old shoebox. He tossed it aside. The top flew off and some photos fell out. Thinking that they were just some old pictures of the Gumshot's, he was about to put them to the side when he got a good look at them. The first one had Mr. Gumshot standing with his hands at his side. That would have been ok, except that the man was buck-naked.
Picking up the photos, he fanned thru them. Then he stopped. One photo had a younger Mrs. Gumshot on her knees with Mr. Gumshot's dick in her mouth. There were a few more with her getting fucked or just showing off her naked body.
There was another set that was wrapped in paper. He unwrapped it and starred in amazement. Mrs. Gumshot was kneeling on the floor, and Mr. Gumshot was standing in front of her. Damn! He was peeing on her. Her dress was wet and she was smiling. In another one, her mouth was open and the stream of piss was going in her mouth.
Chase's dick was hard. He couldn't help but take it out and stroke it while he looked at the pics. Mr. and Mrs. Chase were freaks. He always thought that the man was a bit strange. And some of their friends were definitely a bit weird, but he never guessed that they did anything like this. There were even some pics of Mrs. Gumshot with other men and women.
Chase stuffed the pics into a box with some of the records he had packed up. He looked out the screen and Mrs. Gumshot was still on her lounger. Damn, he wanted to fuck her even more now. His hand was shaking as he continued to pack up more stuff. Then he found a box with videocassettes in it. They didn't have any labels on them, and they were in another shoebox.
Chase stuffed that box in with some of his other stuff. He had to get home and look at the movies. If it was what he thought it was, he knew that he would be stroking his dick most of the night thinking about fucking Mrs. Gumshot. He tried not to show his nervousness as he trudged down the stairs and loaded his car with albums.
"Chase, are you stopping for the day? I know it must be stifling hot up there. Look at you! Your drenched in sweat."
Mrs. Gumshot was looking at the young man. Chase had always kept himself fit. And she had admired his body with more than just a neighborly admiration. It had been two years since her husband had died. And Mr. and Mrs. Gumshot had been sexually active up until his accident and death. She missed the wild sex they had.
Was that a bulge in his pants? Damn! It was. He was hard and the size of his dick was unmistakable. Mrs. Gumshot turned away, but she was sure that he had noticed where she was looking. It seemed like his dick grew even larger. She felt that familiar itch between her thighs.
"Calm down old girl", she thought. "He's half your age and wouldn't want anything to do with an old bitch like you. Besides, he wouldn't know anything about the kind of things you had grown used to."
Mrs. Gumshot sighed, as she turned away. Chase called out to her without turning to face her. "I'll be back later this evening, when it cools off. I'm gonna take these home and go thru them."
Chase had seen the way her eyes went to his crotch. And it made him even hotter and harder than he already was. His desire for her soared even higher! He looked in the mirror as he drove away. Damn! She was casually rubbing her tits as she looked at his car.
Chase spent the rest of the day, in his air-conditioned den. The pictures of Mrs. Gumshot served to keep him hot and horny. But it was when he played the videos that he really lost control.
The videos showed Mrs. Gumshot in many forms of nakedness. And not only did she allow her husband fuck her. She was seen being fucked by a number of men and women. And like in her pictures, peeing seemed to be something that was a part of all the videos.
Not only did her husband pee on Mrs. Gumshot; every man and woman that she had sex with peed her on too. And she seemed ecstatic, when she was shown doing the same things back to them. Chase almost pulled his prick off, as he jerked it over and over to climax after climax.
Chase made up his mind, that come hell or high water, he was going to fuck Mrs. Gumshot. And he would do the same nasty things to her that she had done in the pictures and videos. And he would let her do the same things to him.
After watching him drive away, Cassandra Gumshot, couldn't stop thinking about the bulge in young Chase's pants. Her pussy throbbed, as she thought about how it would feel lodged in her mouth. Would he know what she needed? Would he object to the kind of sex she really craved?
She walked into the house. Going directly to her bedroom, she grabbed two towels from the chair in front of her bed. She snatched her night table drawer open and grabbed the dildo that was inside. Not even taking off her sundress, she just lay back on the towels and opened her legs.
"You're a nasty slut, Cassandra gumshot! You want that young black boy to fuck you. You want to feel that hard black cock pushing up into your pussy." She talked out loud, as she pulled her wet panty crotch aside and pushed the head of the dildo in her already wet cunt.
"That's it Chase! Fuck me! Drive that hard dick deep in my wt pussy. Fuck me hard, you big black bastard! Fuck this nasty white bitch!" Cassandra worked the dildo in and out, fucking herself harder and deeper. She was soon moaning and whimpering as she worked herself into a frenzy.
"Now Chase! I'm Cumming! Oh you black fucker! I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna piss all over your dick and balls. Argh! Ahhh! Oh fuck! Oh shit!" with a cry of desperation and pain/pleasure, she lifted her hips off the bed. Then she cried out once more and cuped her hand over her mound as she pushed the dildo in deep.
The sound of her peeing was loud in the room and she cried out from another orgasm. The hot liquid splashed over her hand and the dildo. And she quickly brought it to her mouth and licked it. She closed her eyes as she savored the taste of her own piss. She felt the towel become soaked, feeling the hot wetness begin to cool rapidly as it soaked her dress. And in her mind, it was the hot piss of the young black neighbor that she felt soaking her. She shivered with anticipation, as a big smile crossed her face. From the bulge in his pants, he had found her pictures.