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Author's Note
I realise it has been some eighteen months since chapter two was published, sometimes life gets in the way. I don't intend the final chapter four to be so long in coming.
If you haven't already, it would be better to read the first two chapters for context. Otherwise, Gertie is in her late seventies, recently widowed. Mabel, her close friend is the same age. Gertie is moving away to live with her fifty-eight-year-old daughter Julie, and Mabel will (hopefully) step in for Gertie with her young lover David. David being a neighbour that Gertie seduced with help from Mabel.
David takes up the story...
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I wasn't going to turn down Mabel's open invitation to keep her company as she dressed. I followed her upstairs and into her bedroom. It was a typical old lady's bedroom, now familiar territory to me.
"Sit on the bed, I've already showered. You can avert your eyes, or you can look as much you like. I want you to look at me."
Mabel had her back to me and let her robe drop to the floor. Underneath she was naked. She had a thin, wiry body, but she looked healthy, not skeletal. Her buttocks still had a plump outline, despite the effects of age and gravity. In her youth she would have been stunning. With her legs slightly parted, her bending at the waist to pick up her robe gave me a fantastic view of her slightly parted pussy lips.
Turning, she walked past me to hang the robe on the door. Her smallish breasts still retained some shape and only drooped slightly. Her brown nipples were erect. When the robe was hanging on the door she came and stood in front of me.
"Will I do? Can we? Do I turn you on David? Can we do what you did with Gertie?"
I was speechless, I just nodded.
"You can touch me if you want."
I put my hands on her hips and drew her towards me, my face against her tummy, her breasts touching my head.
"You can touch me anywhere, any part of me, I'll let you do anything to me."
Her skin was warm and soft on my face, I could smell her soap. I could also detect a faint smell of womanly arousal. I let my hands slide over her skin and reached around her to cup her buttocks, one in each hand. They felt divine. I moved them slightly apart and let the fingers of my right hand delve into her cleft. A fingertip brushed against her sphincter, detecting a slight slickness there.
"Mmm, oh yes, that's lovely." murmered Mabel.
Reaching further under her my fingers came into contact with her pussy, that too felt lubricated. I moved her to sit on the bed beside me. Gently helping her to sit down, I laid her back on the bed. I stood and started to undress.
Her kindly, old face had an expectant look, "What are you going to do to me?" she asked.
"I'm so turned on by you, I'm hard for you. I'm going to fuck you."
She smiled and scooted herself more onto the bed so that her head was on the pillows. Lying on her back, her nipples seemed to have grown more erect. I removed my shorts and joined her on the bed. I lay next to her, my face over hers. We kissed, softly at first then more urgently. I felt the tip of her tongue on my lips. Cupping a breast in my hand caused her to moan quietly into my mouth. When kneading her breast I could feel her erect, firm nipple. I suckled it, eliciting another groan from her.
Taking a pillow I positioned it under her bum and parted her legs. Her old pussy was so inviting, a light covering of grey pubes on her mons, the rest of her pussy being naturally hairless. As I moved her legs apart her labia separated, revealing her pink, glistening interior to my gaze. I inserted a finger into my elderly lover's vagina. It slipped inside easily, I felt her grip my finger. That caused me to look up at her, she was smiling. With my finger still inside her, I bent down to flick her clitoris with my tongue.
"Suck it David, like that, yes, oh eat my fanny you darling boy."
I withdrew my finger and explored her cunt with my tongue. Along with her elderly tang I could taste traces of KY. That caused me to briefly wonder, as she said she wasn't expecting me. Then she moved to reach in a bedside table drawer.
"We'll need to use this." she said, passing me a tube of KY.
I worked some inside her and then generously coated my raging erection. Removing the pillow from under her, I positioned myself at her entrance. My glans was only just parting her labia. Supporting my weight on my arms I looked into her eyes.
"Go on, take me." said the image of my grandma lying beneath me.
I slid slowly into her, feeling her spreading around me, the warmth and grip of her tunnel around my shaft.
"Yessssss!" she hissed.
I started a steady, insistent rhythm, her vagina was squelching each time I entered her. She tightened her muscles on the out-stroke, as if to keep me inside her.
"Go faster now, you won't hurt me, faster, pound me with your cock!" she gasped.
I gave her everything, her body went tense, her arms gripping me tightly.
"Ahhhh! I'm cumming!" she groaned.
Her vagina clamped on me, I was still thrusting, I started to cum.
"Inside me, cum inside me!"
My cock was so hard as I pumped my semen into her. When the spasms stopped I withdrew, I allowed myself to flop beside her.
"Whew!" You're amazing" I sighed.
Mabel said nothing, she just lay with a contented smile on her lips.
After a minute or so of me waiting for my heartbeat and breathing to return to normal she said, "Help me up."
I helped her out of bed, one of her hands was clamped over her pussy. When she was standing she removed her hand, it contained a puddle of cum. She showed it to me.
"So much, l love feeling it squirt inside me." she scooped some of it with her tongue, "I love the taste as well, I'm going to love sucking you off. Come on, let's get cleaned up."
We freshened up and got dressed. She put on a flowery summer skirt with an elastic waistband, white cotton blouse and yellow woollen cardigan. I noticed she didn't put on any knickers. Downstairs she put on a pair of flat shoes.
As we left I waited for her to lock her front door. Then she held out her arm for me to take as we walked to my car. Anyone observing us would have taken us to be a grandma being helped along by her grandson. Not an old lady who minutes before was being fucked, her squelching fanny pounded by the young man's cock.
By car, it was a fairly short journey back to Gertie's; the route taking us past the factory where I worked. It was just a few minutes from Mabel's house.
"That's where I work, I could visit you at lunchtime. I'd be with you at about five past one, we'd have almost an hour."
"Oh yes, that would be lovely. Mondays and Thursdays would be good for me. Plus that would give me a rest in between. I don't want to get too sore if you're going to be doing me regularly! I want you to come round tomorrow though, even if I can only suck you off."
"I sometimes do overtime Saturday mornings?"
"Yes, you can come round to fuck me on a Saturday as well."
She turned to look out of the side window with a smile on her face. We drove in silence the rest of the way.