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I woke the following morning with a spring in my step. Jean and I had made up and had hot and steamy make up sex, with the promise of much more to come today.
If all went to plan, then I'd get to not only fuck Jean again, but her friend Sheila too, with the additional bonus of a lesbian show at the same time.
Life was indeed good!
After a quick cuppa and a cereal bar, I went for a six mile run, then once home, showered, shaved and sat down to relax for a couple of hours.
Dozing off, I was woken by a beep from my phone. It was Jean telling me to come round at 1 o'clock, knock the door, close my eyes and wait.
I checked my watch, 1130, still 90 minutes to kill. I set an alarm for 1245 and settled back to relax some more.
I sat up straight, woken suddenly at the sound of my alarm. 15 minutes to go! The excitement rose within me, hopefully I had a fun afternoon to come.
I used the toilet, checked my appearance, splashed on some after shave, grabbed the wine I'd bought to take with me, then with 2 minutes to go left the house.
I knocked on Jeans door bang on 1 o'clock, closed my eyes and waited, doing as Jean had asked.
I heard the door open and felt the presence of someone in front of me. Next thing, I knew was a blindfold being placed on me, then a hand took me and led me inside.
I followed blindly, turning right, into what I knew was Jeans front room. A few steps in, I was told to by Jean "to stop, stand still and keep my hands by my side." The wine was taken from my grasp and I stood stock still.
I complied, my other senses heightened by my lack of vision. I heard an inaudible whisper and what sounded like someone sitting down.
"What do you think Sheila?" Jean spoke, "do we let him look yet?"
"Not yet Jean," Sheila answered, "he's only just got here. I want to see things harden before we let him look. Shall we?"
Time seemed to fly and stand still all in one fail swoop. I could hear moaning in front of me, shuffling, scuffling and the sound of breathing getting heavier by the second!
"Mmm, that's good Jean, don't stop, oh God! Yes, there, keep going, oh fuck, yes Jean!"
Muffled replies, more movement, more moans.
I was like a rock in my jeans! Sensory deprivation had my mind racing. What were Jean and Sheila doing.
I found my voice, "This is killing me!" I said, "I know I asked you to put on a show for me, but I can't see a bloody thing! Please let me look, it's not bloody fair. Please."
The room fell silent, then a whisper, so faint I couldn't hear it, came to my ears. Movement. Rustling. Then I felt someone behind me.
Hands began to open my shirt, it was pulled from my shoulders, then hands on my jeans. Once undone they were pulled to the floor, shoes undone and I balanced as they came off, socks too, then jeans.
I was now stark naked, my stiff cock proud in front of me. A hand gripped it firmly, then a mouth engulfed it! Long licks from my balls to the tip, tongue flicking the slit. A second mouth joined the first. My balls were being sucked as the other mouth swirled around the head.
I was in heaven! My shaft being pumped and sucked. Balls sucked simultaneously.
I groaned, "Soo good, Jesus!"
Then nothing! Not a thing. My cock went cold, after the attention it'd just had, but still I was rock hard.
"You can take off the blindfold now Max," Sheila spoke.
I ripped off the blindfold, blinking to adjust to the light, I closed my eyes once more, shook my head, then opened them.
My cock leapt at the sight before me!
The 2 ladies were next to each other on the sofa, dressed to kill!
Both ladies had gone for matching lingerie and stockings, both wearing exactly the same style, colour the lot!
I was in heaven!
Both had purple lingerie and stockings on, suspender belts of the same hue, but not just ordinary suspender belts, each looked to have at least 6 straps and clips attached to lace topped stockings.
It was clear that both Jean and Sheila had gone to lots of trouble to match. Jeans large tits, were struggling to be kept in check by her bra, her hard nipples clearly visible through the sheer material. Her mound was also easy enough to see through her knickers. There was no hair at all that I could see, Jean had got rid of her usual 'landing strip', the lips of her pussy parted slightly and clearly wet, judging by the damp patch formed on the sheer material.
Sheila looked just as good in her lingerie, her tits, while possibly not as big as Jean's were also struggling to break free from the confines of her bra. A generous amount of boob flesh spilling over the cups, but it was her big nipples that enthralled me the most! They were huge! At least 2 inches across and at the centre, hard nubs that stuck out proudly, begging to be sucked, licked and played with. As I watched Sheila opened her legs wide, displaying yet another bare pussy. The 2 had clearly thought about how they would look. Sheila's pussy too appeared to be wet, as she too, had a damp patch on the front of her knickers. If anything she seemed to be wetter than Jean.
I had, in my mind, died and gone to heaven! I realise that both ladies are in their 60's, but damn they looked so bloody sexy.
"I think he approves Sheila, don't you?" Jean smiled at her friend.
"Definitely Jean," she replied, "if anything his cock has got harder than when we were sucking it."
"Whatever shall we do next Jean?" Sheila enquired, biting her lip in a coy, coquettish manner.
Jean smiled, then whispered in her friends ear. Sheila smiled, whatever her friend had said, clearly struck a chord with her. "Ooh yes, good idea Jean."
Simultaneously both ladies, pulled their knickers to the side, both exposing their now, very damp pussies. I stood agog at the sight before me, my hand automatically going to my shaft.
"Oh no Max, no you don't!" Jean breathed, "you don't get to touch yourself until we say. Hands off your cock, there's a good boy!"
"But," I spluttered.
Sheila cut me off immediately, "You heard Jean, no touching Max! Do as you're told, just stand there and watch, you might just enjoy what you see."
Jean smirked at the assertive tone of her friend. "Shall we Sheila?" she asked. Sheila nodded, then slid her hand down to her pussy, parting her lips, immediately thrusting a finger deep inside her love tunnel. Jean did exactly the same thing. The two of them really were in sync with one another.
I watched as the two sexy ladies finger fucked themselves, fingers easily sliding in and out. Deftly rubbing their clits, neither of them looking at what they were doing, eyes fixed firmly on me.
As I said earlier I was in heaven, but now also in hell. I was as turned on as I'd ever been, cock solid and desperate for some attention, any attention!
"I think someone desperately wants attention don't you Jean?" Sheila breathed, between moans, "His cock looks like it's about to explode!"
"It does Sheila," Jean replied, "shame he has to wait a bit longer." Then looking at me, "It'll be worth the wait Max, just you wait and see."
Jean was now frantically tugging on her nipples through her bra, her other hand working away in-between her stocking clad legs. Sheila, imitated Jean, the only difference being she pulled her tits out of the confines of her bra before she began pinching and pulling on her magnificent nipples.