Granny In The Park

All characters in this story are aged 18 and over.

As a young guy I lost my virginity to a very accommodating and very perverted elderly lady at the impressionable age of 21. Since then I've had a very strong fetish for playing with and fucking old ladies. My lovely elderly lady also solved my big cock problem. I found her well-used cunt could easily take my 9-inch fat circumcised cock. It was not so much the length but it is also nice and thick. She absolutely adored it!

Over the years, I learned that old women are grateful when I took an interest in them and would do anything to please me. Likewise, I pander to and encourage their sexual needs, which, let me tell you, can be nice and perverted.

For example a couple of old tarts (over 80 mind) got me hooked on piss play as they said virtually every old lady over 60 is incontinent. I get so sexed up when they dibble piss when I am fingering their soaking wet slack fannies. Well, that's enough about me.

My favourite place to pick up grannies is my local park. Last Tuesday for example, I saw an oldie looking very distraught and quietly sobbing sitting alone on a bench. Now I hate to see elderly women in distress so seeing an opportunity to get to know her, I sat beside her "I'm sorry if I am being nosy but you're clearly distressed, is there anything I can do to help you?"

"Oh thanks, I don't think so. You see, my lovely husband died six months ago, and somehow I cannot let go of grieving for him."

"He must have been a very special man. By the way, my name is Tony. Pleased to meet you?"

"Sandra, thank you for taking an interest Tony, but I'm too old for a young man like you to be interested in my problem."

"When it comes to helping people Sandra, age doesn't or should not matter. Besides I've helped a lot of lovely elderly ladies like you start to enjoy life again."

"That's comforting; in what way did you help them?"

"I befriended them, like taking them to tea, the pictures, day's out and as they began to trust me they told me what was really worrying them."

"Well Tony, I would welcome some of that but I hope I am not imposing on your generosity but I have a personal problem regarding my husband and I would like to resolve it now. Is that OK?"

"Absolutely, Sandra, nothing you say will shock me."

"I think this will. You see Tony, Fred my husband, was highly sexed -- since we got married, you know touchy feely. Up until a week before he died he always kept me sexually happy. All I see now is a barren sexless future. There, I've said it, shameful and you probably think, degusting."

"Well, Sandra, I think your problem is very natural -- not disgusting. In fact an elderly lady friend of mine had the same dilemma."

"And how did she resolve it?"

"Well, through me."

"What, you're a young man, how could you even consider having sex with me. I am 82 for goodness sake with a worn out body. It's not natural."

"Sandra, to me it is very natural. You see since I was seduced by a lovely 60 year old,only elderly ladies could accommodate my unusually large penis. Plus, as well as me giving them enjoyment or as you say, fulfilment, they gave me more than I could ever imagine. So the question is would you like me to help you?"

"We could give it a try. But no sex until I'm ready."

Getting her to agree to progress was the first step. The following weeks were very enjoyable, meals out and at her place, trips to the theatre or cinema and all the time I was the perfect gentlemen just gentle kisses and holding hands. She was lovely for an 82 year old. Nice and tubby going to fat, nice pair of tits and she always wore a dress or skirt. Just my type in fact. However, I was always probing to find out what her and husband got up to.

Around week four, she opened up admitting to enjoying a lot of foreplay and flashing in public and unbeknown to her hubby, enjoyed pissing in her pants on the toilet.

I soon saw the signs that Sandra was getting frustrated with me not coming on to her. She boiled over in the cinema when she started playing with my cock getting me extremely hard. "Oh blimey Tony, I never thought it would be big. It's massive."

"But nice, eh, Sandra? That has consoled a lot of old horny women like you."

I was really looking forward to having great sex with her. I was also looking forward to expanding her love of piss to a lot of extended foreplay not to mention other stuff I could get her to like.

We left the cinema straight away and went to her place, a bungalow in the suburbs. As soon as she closed the front door, she starts snogging me with lots of lovely tongue and spit action.

Leading me into the bedroom she said, "Now Tony, I really do want you to fuck me but first, I want us to really get sexed up.

We then made out wetly, probing each other's mouths again. I started lavished attention on her neck kissing and sucking in the loose meat around her throat and working on her wrinkled cleavage, adoring it all.

"God, this is so hot, I had no idea," she moaned. "You really do love our old wrinkly bodies don't you?"

"I sure fucking do. Now let me play with your big droopy tits."

I took off her blouse and bra, leaving her luscious big wrinkly melons to slide down almost to her waist. Pulling one up I engulfed it with my mouth, tongue, and lips.

"Oh fuck me; yes she screamed holding up her other tit for me to feast on.

"Take me, Tony, I want you to fuck me. It's been so long since I've had a stiff cock, but I'm glad I've waited. I've got your lovely thick one now."

With her skirt and knickers off, I slipped the head of my bulbous cock inside the lips of her warm wet pussy. Then I felt it -- she squirted a delightful shot of red-hot piss around my cock. I loved it. She was going to be my old piss slut. In my book, an old wet hairy cunt is heaven.

Then Sandra tightened her pussy and urged me to push deeper inside her. As my cock moved back, she pissed. It was decadent but we loved it.