When Ron Morgan woke up the morning after his 65th birthday, he laid in bed thinking about the previous day. His birthday began when he received his Medicare Card in the mail. Then he plunged out two toilets (neither one was his), installed a ceiling fan, helped Mrs. Monroe carry in her groceries and replaced a light switch. Then a 24 year old woman in a bikini served him steak and beer for dinner and then sucked his cock and fucked him for the next two hours.
Ron actually worked for the woman in the bikini. He was the maintenance man for the Camelot Apartments and Candy Hayes was the owner. Candy's father had purchased a ten acre tract of land and then built three 12 unit apartment buildings around the perimeter of the property. In the center courtyard, he built a one acre lake, a gazebo and picnic area and an area with outdoor seating with a fire pit. Two years later, Mr. Hayes died when Candy was 16 years old. His life insurance paid off the debt to the bank and left Candy and her mother Cheryl with a small nest egg.
Cheryl sold the family home and moved her and Candy into one of the apartments. Although the Hayes women were competent at managing the financial aspect of the units, they struggled with the day-to-day problems. After a year of working on minor repairs, Cheryl decided they needed a maintenance man. Ron Morgan, who had retired after 35 years working with a utility company, answered their ad and they hired him. He agreed to work for them in exchange for a free apartment and a small wage to supplement his retirement pension.
After being hired, Ron wondered if how long it would take him to get into Cheryl's pants. Cheryl was a good looking 36 year-old woman who had retained her figure, had a beautiful smile and long blond hair. And if that chubby daughter with the big tits wasn't underage, he would nail her too.
It took Ron almost six months before he finally fucked Cheryl Hayes. Ron finally wore her down, and after an alcohol fueled dinner at his house, he seduced her. He gently licked and fucked Cheryl for more than an hour. Then he refilled their drinks, kissed her and they did it again. Ron and Cheryl carried on a secretive relationship for the next seven years. During that time, Candy graduated from high school and obtained a degree from the state university in business and accounting. Cheryl passed away two years after Candy graduated from college. Candy inherited Camelot Apartments and took over its operation.
One of the first things she did was to meet with Ron to make sure he would remain as the maintenance man. Since they had known each other for years, the meeting was in Candy's apartment and was casual. Candy wore a pair of short cut-offs and a university tee shirt that was being strained by her 38 D breasts. Ron was looking at Candy's plump 38-28-40 body. She was 5'2" tall and had a killer smile and an outgoing personality.
"Of course I'll stay on Candy. I like it here and someone has to look after you," Ron said.
Candy reached out and gave him a hug, and said, "Oh, thank you Mr. Morgan. My Mom always said that we were very fortunate that you came to work for us. And I'm glad you'll be looking after me." Ron enjoyed the feeling of those big tits against his chest as they hugged.
Over the next two weeks, Ron worked on being alone with the young girl. Candy became more relaxed around him and tended to get a little excited by his touching and ogling her body. Frequently, when they passed, he would lift his hands, palm outwards, and brush her breasts. Candy would smile and secretly enjoy his touch.
On the third week, Ron invited her to dinner. Candy wore another pair of her short shorts and a tank top. As soon as Ron saw her when she entered his apartment, Ron was confident that he would nail the chubby little bitch that night.
He lightly brushed her breasts as he handed her a drink. He noticed that her nipples were hard. He patted her ass on the way to the table and she smiled back at him and wiggled her ass at him. So he patted it again. After dinner, they adjourned to the living room where they sat next to each other and watched a movie. As Candy seemed to get mellower, he put his hand on her thigh. She just smiled at him. He began moving his hand back and forth, she closed her eyes and moan, "Mmm mmm."
He gradually moved his hand up her leg and she continued to moan. When he reached the hem of her shorts, he slipped his hand under, and felt her wet panties just a half inch further. He moved his finger back-and-forth over her wet pussy as she said, "Oh Mr. Morgan that feels good." Ron liked her calling him Mr. Morgan. That shows respect.
He slid his fingers past the elastic of her panties and sunk two fingers into her pussy. "oh . . oh . . Mr. . . Mr. M- Morgan . . oh!" She felt herself coming on his fingers. She turned towards Ron and said, "That felt wonderful Mr. Morgan." He smiled and kissed her, shoving his tongue deep into her mouth. He reached down and slowly lifted her top over her head without any resistance. Candy put her hand behind his head and pulled him to her open lips. Their tongues wrestled for a few minutes and then Ron leaned back and removed her bra releasing those two huge tits. When he cupped her plump breasts with his hands, Candy breathed, "Mr. Morgan that's so good."
By now Ron's hands were working on the snap on the front of her shorts. She lifted her ass off the seat to enable him to remove her shorts and panties. She leaned back and Ron feasted his eyes on that beautiful 24 year old body. Those massive, yet perky tits. Her big hips and partially shaved pussy. Ron thought that he was really going to enjoy this hot little bitch.
Ron took off his pants and sunk his mouth to kiss Candy's inner thighs. When his tongue hit her pussy, she exploded in his face. Candy had never felt anything like that before. "Oh Mr. Morgan. That feels so good." He slowly lifted himself and centered his cock above her pussy. He rubbed the head of his cock over her pussy and could tell that she was ready to cum again.
"Put it in," he whispered.
"Oh yessss," She reached down and stuck the head of his cock into her pussy. Ron lowered himself a couple of inches. "Oh, please fuck me Mr. Morgan."
