Old Tom

My stories are based on events in my life, names have been changed, at this time I was about 65, single and very bi, everyone else is well over the age of eighteen.

I arrived at my friends house after receiving an urgent, garbled phone call.

"What the hell is going on Debbs?" I asked in a worried tone.

My friend Debbie is mid fifties, married and one of my illicit girlfriends, what I refer to as a bored housewife who enjoys a little afternoon lady love, but this was serious, she was upset!

"Its Tom next door, he keeps pestering me, today he offered to pay me for sex." She managed between sobs.

"Do you want me to pop round and see him?" I asked, trying to console her.

"Oh yes please, would you?? I would hate Rob to find out. " Debs stuttered trough her tears.

Rob being Debbie,s husband.

I find myself knocking at the front door of the adjoining semi, Tom opens the door, even in his eighties he is a good looking fit man.

" Hi Carole." Tom greets me cheerily.

"Hello Tom, what have you been saying to Debbie?" I barked. " You have really upset her now!"

"You had better come in." Tom replied sheepishly, " I never meant any harm, I,ve been lonely since Dot passed, I,m sorry. "

Toms wife Dot died suddenly about six months ago, I knew her a little and always thought her a lady.

We sat opposite each other in the lounge, as he spilled out how they had sex daily, right up to her end, now he was missing it, and Debbie is next door, her husband working away most weeks.

As we talked, I allowed my skirt to ride up my legs, crossing and un crossing, he could not help but notice, his eyes fixed on my legs as he talked, I leaned back, he was looking straight up my skirt and taking an eye full of my smooth pussy, I never wear knickers, so I was on show.

He was struggling, should he look away? Look at my breasts? Or my pussy?

Deciding to put him out of his misery, I stood in front of his chair.

" Do you want to see properly? " I asked, pushing my boobs forward.

" Oh yes!, yes please! " replied Tom in astonishment, almost collapsing into his armchair with embarrassment.

I undid my blouse buttons and slowly slipped it off my shoulders revealing my 44c breasts held in a black lace bra, nipples poking through the fine material.

Allowing him time to take in the sight, he gasped as I took off my bra, freeing my breasts at his face level, the surge of my milky white flesh took him by surprise as I leaned over him and he reached up and grabbed them.

I stood still for several minutes as he surveyed and kneaded my now free tits, stroking, and pulling my nipples, fascinated by my tattoos and piercings, he was overwhelmed.

" Dots tits were beautiful, but small, these are wonderful. " Tom whispered.

I stepped back and lowered my skirt, my bare pussy moistening, giving away my excitement, I saw his arousal in his trousers, in fact I was a little surprised and impressed.

He suckled and caressed me, I held his head to me as he kissed down my stomach, I knew I wanted to give this old man pleasure, I wanted mine too, he kissed my clitty as I held his head to my pussy, he kissed and licked softly making me wetter his hands round my legs pulling me into his mouth.

" Bed. " I whispered.

He led me upstairs, into the master bed room, with a huge king size bed.

" Strip and lie down!" I spoke more firmly.

I watched this eighty two year old remove his clothes, revealing a body that looked younger than its years and his cock, not huge, but already excited and stiff, he lay in the middle of the bed his erection growing as he wanked.

We were both naked, and both wanting to fuck, no romance, no kissing or prolonged foreplay, just ready to fuck.

I stood at the foot of the bed, left hand pulling my nips, right fingers in my wet cunt.

Tom wanking slowly, both of us gazing at each other.

Now? " I asked.

" God yes, yes, yessssss. " Tom hissed.

I climbed on the bed, wanting to pleasure him so much, straddling him I lowered myself as I held on to his hardness, guiding his old cock into my now wet old cunt.

Lowering and lifting on my knees, teasing as his cock head spread my pussy lips four or five times, then dropped on him, feeling him inside me, stopping to see him grin and start to buck under me, fucking back, fast urgent fucking, no finesse, no niceties, just hard fucking, he bucked as I rode him, his age went out of my mind.

We just needed this fucking, this sex, two older people enjoying their bodies in the most natural way.

He reached up, pulling on my tits, pulling me to him squeezing and pinching as I rode his hard old cock.

It did not last long, he tensed and grunted as I felt his hot cum tingle inside my womb, I rode and fingered my self to my peak as his cock subsided inside my wet cunt and we collapsed into a tangled heap.

" Thank you, thank you." Tom panted," That was so good, I never expected that from you."

" Why not? " I enquired.

" Well Dot and I always had you down as a lezzie!!! " Tom laughed.