"I don't know, Deb, sounds...well, sorta sleazy, you know?" Anna said uncertainly.
"You kidding me?" Deb laughed as the two friends sat in Anna's living room having a drink one late summer afternoon. "It's the best! No strings attached and the kid...well, he's magic, honey."
Both gals were in their early 60s, both still active sexually, Deb more so than Anna. Deb was divorced, a beautiful, diminutive blonde with sparkling blue eyes and sinewy, lean body. Anna was married, seemingly forever, in a sexless marriage that left her wanting. She was tall, 5-9, and willowy at 130 pounds, with short silvery hair, big brown eyes and an athletic, lean body, with all the usual sags and wrinkles of a woman her age, but in a very sexy, elegant way. She had a long, creamy neck that was wrinkled but in a most alluring way, with long, silky flows of sexy flesh that men seemed attracted to even as she hated it.
Juan was Deb's latest conquest, a smooth-skinned college boy of 20, Puerto Rican, muscular and apparently a magician with women in bed, so said Deb. He was particularly blessed with great oral skills, she said, able to make her orgasm over and over by just using his mouth, tongue, lips and fingers. She was trying to convince her friend to have a go with him, just for his oral skills. Anna was wary, never having cheated on her husband but admitting he was lax in many areas of sexuality, particularly oral.
He didn't like her hairy pussy, for one thing, and long ago had stopped eating his wife when they had sex, preferring more routine and too short encounters.
"It's not cheating, it's like Bill Clinton getting a blow job in office and saying he didn't have sexual relations," Deb laughed. "Honey, the kid is incredible, and I've got him wrapped around my finger, he'll do whatever, and whoever I want him to. I told him about you, he's seen you and he's eager to you know, be your oral slave!"
"Oh, Deb, stop," Anna blushed, unable to chase the thoughts of that young stud locked between her thighs servicing her neglected pussy. "I mean really...what...what would...how..."
"He comes over and eats you out as much as you'd like," Deb said bluntly. "And that's it. You don't have to do anything but enjoy it. He's got a huge cock, though, so if you wanted, you could have that, too, but if not, just lay there and enjoy it. Or sit on his face, like I do! It's heavenly, Anna, to be in control of a man like that, sitting on his face, smothering him, taking his mouth deep inside you. Honestly, I've NEVER had oral like this and I've had lots of oral!"
"But....when could we..." Anna said haltingly.
"Right now," Deb said brightly, reaching for her phone. "The kid will come over right now, I just have to ask him. C'mon, Anna, Bill's working, he never comes home before 8 at night, so , just spend an hour or so riding Juan's tongue, it'll make you a changed woman!"
"But I...I just got out of work, I need to shower, freshen up..." she said.
"Not really," Deb laughed. "Juan likes...well, he likes it musky if you know what I mean. The kid goes nuts when I have him come over just after I get out of work, or back from the gym, he really goes to town on me then, something about the smell turning him on, he's incredible when I'm a little less than totally clean. And I don't mean nasty, just...you know, the usual aroma after a day at work or working out. C'mon, Anna, give it a try, you NEED this, Bill's such a dud in bed, you always tell me, this is your chance, cut loose, have a little no-strings fun!"
Anna gulped the last of her wine and looked at the smiling Deb.
"OK," she sighed. "Let's do this. Can't hurt, right, and God knows I could use a little...."
"Cunt licking!" Deb giggled.
"You're so bad," Anna smiled.
"Juan? Deb...how are you darling?" Deb said seconds later into her cell phone. "Yes, I do need you, but another time perhaps. Now I have a friend who needs you more, who hasn't had what you can do with that mouth of yours in some time, years in fact...who? Mrs. Wilson, remember her, you met once when we were together. Yes, that's her, beautiful, yes, very beautiful, and that lovely silky silver hair...her neck, you remember her neck? Yes, it is a gorgeous neck, how kind of you to say so...well, she needs you, now in fact, your particular skill set. Do be a dear and come. When? Now, of course...well, darling, yes, I insist...of course, you will obey me, you always do...."
She gave the address then hung up and stood, smiling at Anna.
"Don't move, don't do a thing, just wait," she said, looking down at her friend who sat in a short, summery dress of beige linen, sleeveless and with a slightly dipping neckline, and hemline that revealed her tanned, fairly muscular legs. "He'll come in and do the rest..."
"Honestly, Deb, I don't know...." Anna said.
"Shhhhhh," Deb laughed. "Just enjoy....and you will, darling. Call me later and let me know how it went. If you can, Juan's tongue leaves me SO drained!"
She waltzed out and Anna waited, eager but unsure. In minutes, she heard a car pull into the drive and then footsteps on the walk and then the door open. Around the corner walked the dark-skinned stud, in tight jeans and t-shirt looking so young and virile, dark eyes flashing, white teeth cutting the gathering dark.
"Juan, nice to see you again," Anna said, starting to stand up from the couch.
"No, please, Mrs. Wilson, just sit, relax," he said calmly as he walked to her and she noticed the thick bulge in his jeans. "Let me do all the work, you just enjoy..."
He stood behind her as she sat, massaging her slender, bare shoulders, his long, strong fingers digging into the tired muscles making her relax at once and her pussy tingle the instant he touched her. She moaned involuntarily and tilted her head back, feeling those fingers around her neck, gently massaging the muscles and that wrinkled flesh she hated and he was paying so much attention to. He leaned in, whispering into her ear as he worked his hands.
"Your neck is absolutely gorgeous, Mrs. Wilson, so smooth, so creamy, so sexy," he hissed, licking Anna's earlobe, then tickling the inside with his tongue and then gently kissing the side of her neck where she felt his hot tongue stab the soft, wrinkled flesh. "Delicious..."
She moaned more loudly, felt her pussy get wet, her thighs falling apart, skirt riding up as Juan suckled and feasted on the folds of her sexy neck, licking around the sides to the front, his very long tongue exploring every inch as he rubbed her shoulders and upper arms, massaging the soft, supple flesh of her 63-year-old biceps.
"Oh, Juan," Anna moaned, eyes closed as he slavishly suckled her sexy neck meat over and over, his long fingers brushing the tops of her heaving breasts. "So good...."
He smiled, licked her neck some more and then gently broke his kisses to come before her kneeling at her feet. He lifted one in his strong hands and brought it to his face, slipping off her work shoe. She balked, fearing the smell, and he noticed, smiling, bringing it closer to him and gently pecking the sole with his lips, then heel and then running his long, hot tongue up the length of the bottom, making her shiver. He sucked the heel, mouthing it, running his tongue over it, then up to gently suck each long, bony toe into his mouth, making her body explode with sexual electricity.
"My GOD, Juan!" she hissed, watching him work, his eyes on hers as he gently fellated each toe. "Never...no one has ever....oh my GOD!"
"Then it's about time, Mrs. Wilson, your feet are as gorgeous as the rest of you and every inch deserves to be orally explored....every...single...inch..." he growled, slowly, wetly, sucking her long toes, his dark eyes tilted up to look at her dreamy face.
She sat back as he devoted a full 10 minutes to orally worshipping her tired, needy feet, his long, strong fingers cupping her tanned calves and kneading the sinewy muscle there, every rub sending shock waves up her slightly wrinkled thighs into her pussy, which she felt get wetter by the second. He suckled her toes long and deep, then moved his long tongue back to her insteps, soles and heels, massaging her calves and feet all the while.
"You have gorgeous legs, Mrs. Wilson, so shapely, so tanned, smooth, muscular...really, you have even better legs than your friend!" he smiled, slowly working his way up her calves, kissing the insides of them gently as he rested her ankles on his shoulders.
"So...so very kind of you....Juan..." she smiled dreamily, caught up in the moment, unable to stop now even if she wanted to, which she didn't.