My Elderly Fuck Toy Ch 04

Authors Note: Happy New Year! Thank you all for reading and being excited about this series. I wanted to add a short chapter here as I get back into the swing of things after not writing for a few months. I hope you all enjoy. I appreciate the comments :)

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The past three months have been...trippy. There's no other way to put it, so let's recap. It has been just over three months that I've been fucking Mr. Charlie, my shy, 73-year-old neighbor who happens to be hung like-a-horse; one month since my 54-year-old neighbor Reggie, who lives across the street, caught me and Mr. Charlie in the middle of one of our sessions; sitting in his easy chair with my tits in his mouth while I tugged away on his huge dick; and it has been exactly 2 weeks since I've added Reggie to my fuck toy roster.

I told you - It has been a wild ride (pun intended) these three months.

At 26 years old, I have developed a ravenous sexual appetite. On the road to self discovery, I've learned that I love the thrill of the taboo nature of age gap relationships, I have all but abandoned conventional dating. The arrangements I've curated with Mr. Charlie and Reggie have become deeply satisfying, empowering and in an odd way have uncomplicated my life. I still hang out with my girlfriends, go to parties, dance, drink and flirt with men my own age and once I've built up enough sexual tension, I always find myself beelining home to either skewer myself on Mr. Charlie's gigantic cock or sneak in a quick, tasty drilling by the cute, lanky Reggie. I did not expect my friends to understand, and I had given up on explaining to them what they were missing. I just continued to listen to their sex failures and disappointments with a smug sense of superiority - More for me!

Adding a new fuck toy hasn't been as complicated as one might imagine. Obviously, the hardest barrier to overcome was finding opportunities to fuck Reggie. He was married and his wife was acutely aware of my presence in the neighborhood. She seemed to suspect something indecorous going on between me and Mr. Charlie, nothing that she ever said outwardly but her staring and cautious glances whenever she saw me spoke volumes, so she kept a watchful eye on me.

But as they say, where there's a will there's a way.

I wasn't trying to upend his life. In fact, I loved that he was married. I had begun to think that if society wasn't so entrenched in monogamy culture, perhaps Mrs. Williams and I could both openly enjoy Reggie. But it is not to be, at least not in this lifetime. I liked Reggie's sense of humor, his boyish energy and carefree disposition during our brief interactions but what keeps me coming back is his beautiful cock that satiates my yearning to be plowed. We understand the rules of engagement and afterward, I send him happily on his way.

Now, my sweet Mr. Charlie is not thrilled about this new... sex triangle he has found himself in, nor is he thrilled about sharing me with Reggie but he remains a good sport because after all, he still retains mostly unlimited access to my hungry pussy plus an exclusive privilege. More on that later.

Both men serve their purpose in my life, and I realize it's a luxury to be a young, single woman having the sex I want to have without succumbing to the pressure of finding a man, settling down and having kids as soon as possible, like many of my friends were on the trajectory to do.  I was surrounded by a neighborhood full of such relationships- women that married young, moved out to the burbs, had the required number of children and settled into monotonous marriages. They often gathered for their wine club bitch sessions at each other's houses. No surprise (or offense taken) that I was never invited into their coven.

Back to my fuck toys-

I loved not having to choose between Mr. Charlie, with his impossibly thick cock that was always ready and perfect for riding or grinding on and Reggie, who was not as thick but just as long and had a wicked curve with a roadmap of bulging veins coursing toward a huge bulbous head. He also had a youthful, powerful thrust for the days I craved missionary, doggy style, rocking horse, you name the position, Reggie could accommodate.

The first time Reggie and I fucked, to say I was hooked would be an understatement. It was two weeks after he joined in (sort of) with me and Mr. Charlie.

I had run out to the coffee shop down the road from our neighborhood. I was standing next in line to place my order when I turned around and in walks Reggie with his laptop bag in tow. His tall, lean frame was outfitted in a pair of jogging shorts that showed off his muscular legs and an Adidas track jacket with a clean, new pair of matching sneakers on his feet. His graying temples gave him the look of a "silver fox" in the making. It seemed he was visiting the cafe to work as a change of scenery which many of us remote workers do these days. We locked eyes and I waved. He smiled with just one half of his mouth, a naughty, knowing smirk and waved back.

An idea popped into my head.  I winked back at him and tilted my head to the right, his eyes following mine which were pointing in the general direction of the unisex restrooms. I placed my coffee order- this shop is known for its good coffee, not fast coffee, so I knew it would be a while before it was ready. Making haste, I slipped into the bathroom, trusting that Reggie was picking up what I was putting down. In less than a minute, there was a soft knock immediately followed by a slight crack in the door. Reggie silently stepped in, shutting the door behind him and locked it quickly. He grinned a wide mischievous grin and instantly we were on each other, frantically smashing our faces together in sloppy, hungry kisses. His hands roamed over my body with the confidence and experience that was lacking in Mr. Charlie. It was like I could feel him everywhere at once. One moment gripping my ass, the next squeezing my tits, then grabbing the back of my neck. I had to stand on my tip toes as Reggie pinned me against the wall, snaking his right hand up the leg of my short-shorts, and in one swift movement tugging the narrow gusset of my panties to the side and freeing my fat, glossy pussy lips. His long fingers rubbed up and down between my juicy folds, teasing my rock-hard clit between his index and middle finger. "Mmmmmm" he muttered and without warning, he plunged 2 fingers inside me.

"Ahhh-ahhh!" I managed to croak, surprised by the delightful intrusion. My eyes bulged open then rolled back. I was breathless and ravenous. I began to claw at the drawstring on his shorts as if I were in heat. Breaking our tongue dance, Reggie pulled his face away and whispered earnestly "Are you sure?"

"Did you think I called you in here just to kiss and finger me?" I smirked confidently, pulling his shorts and briefs down to free his beautiful, unique cock. Since I had to focus on balancing myself on my tip toes, without further question, Reggie grabbed his dick and lined it up at my pussy opening. He teased me briefly with its big, flared head, pushing it between my legs and sliding back and forth, fucking my closed thighs. I spread my feet apart a little further in anticipation. Once his dick was fully saturated with my pussy juices, he forcefully, but carefully plowed directly into me. Searing, white hot pleasure coursed through me as I felt that curved rod anchoring itself within my walls.

"Ugghhhh, SHIT your pussy is so gooooood, I see why old Charlie is hooked" Reggie grunted, driving into me over and over.  I laughed quietly, biting his earlobes and grabbing at his neck. I needed more leverage. Thinking quickly, I hastily reached over and released the latch on the baby changing table that was hung on the wall. It provided a convenient ledge for me prop my right leg on and allow for deeper penetration. Reggie bent his knees slightly, putting our genitals at the perfect height for drilling into my sopping wet pussy.  He fed me his dick expertly with intention, in and out, over and over, my back slapping the cold, tile wall furiously until we were both reaching a blissful crescendo. I grunted and cursed under my breath, my pussy convulsed, squeezing and gripping uncontrollably, bursting into two orgasms in rapid succession. Reggie was baring his teeth, fucking me with his full length like his life depended on it. As his breathing grew more ragged, reality hit me and I whispered loudly "Wait, don't cum in me!"

"No? ahhh, shit!" he said, with slight disappointment. His thrusting slowed a bit hoping to delay his explosion.

Not wanting to break our animalistic connection, I hesitantly pushed his hips away from me, feeling every bit of the frustrating agony of his glorious cock sliding out of me. I immediately dropped down to my knees and took his large, angry dick head into my mouth. The taste of my pussy on his exquisite, curved rod was intoxicating.

"Oh shit!" Reggie exclaimed; his disappointment blurred into ecstasy. He placed his hands against the wall behind my head for leverage as I drew his cock into my hot mouth over and over, relishing every vein and contour until I felt a yummy chugging and jerking, an alert that a warm, creamy reward was forthcoming.  Reggie muffled his moans while I savored his pulsating rod until he released his strong, thick load so far in the back of my throat, I barely tasted it as it slid right down and coated my insides. I released his cock slowly and gently and stood up, adjusting my panties and shorts while stretching my face upward to kiss his pillowy soft full lips. "Thank you, Daddy" I whispered into his mouth. He stuck his tongue out, licking the words from my lips.  Reggie looked at me with an expression that appeared to be love mixed with disbelief of what had just happened. We kissed deeply one more time to seal the deal of what I hoped would be a recurring arrangement. I felt my own cum squishing between my thighs as I quietly slipped out of the bathroom, leaving Reggie to compose himself. I grabbed my then room temperature coffee from the pickup counter, jumped in my car and headed back home.

to be continued...