The mature, Sr. citizen Sally continues her adventures. Related to Sally's Sr. Sex - Jose'.
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Sex and the retired senior citizen, what a conundrum. In my story about my adventure with Jose', I gave some of my background. I am a married woman in my mid-60 and I have always loved sex. I differentiate between sex and love and was totally loyal to my husband for nearly 30 years. His ability for physical lovemaking has been missing since his operation for prostate cancer and after 10 years of no sex, he suggested that I was still too passionate and desirable to give up on sex. He is not into watching, but our understanding is that I can have sex with others, but there are no secrets between us and he will either watch or I will tell him all about my experiences.
When tgg gave me the green light, I knew that in order to be desirable to other men, I would have to lose the weight I had put on while married and loved for myself and not my body. I joined a gym; I walked on a treadmill, swam, started eating healthy, and practiced yoga. Neal has been my 40 year-old physical trainer at the gym for the past year. He saw me at my heaviest and has helped me lose 80 pounds in the past year. Because the elasticity of my skin is not what it once was, I have folds of loose skin, wrinkles on my face, arms, legs, and butt. Underneath I am toned, although 50 years of going bra-less as often as possible has also forced my full, heavy, sensitive breasts to hang lower on my chest.
Neal has touched me regularly from the beginning, correcting positioning or indicating where I should feel the burn, and I never thought anything of it until last week when I was wearing a new leotard and tights. He commented on the progress I had made and made a lewd comment about what he would like to do with me. He said it to boost my self confidence and while he did that, he also got me thinking about what it would be like to have sex with him. He would be safe - he knew about my loose skin and seemed to like me for me and wasn't put off by my wrinkles.
Neal had invited me to join him at the juice bar on numerous occasions, but I had always given an excuse. This time I accepted and we spent his entire lunch break talking and getting to know each other. I told him about tgg and he told me how he had broken up with his very shallow girlfriend 6 months earlier and while he was looking for safe sexual relief, he was not interested in an emotional relationship.
When we parted, he kissed me on the cheek and said he would see me tomorrow.
Over dinner, I told tgg about Neal and that I thought he might be a potential sexual partner. Tgg suggested that I invite Neal to have dinner with us on his next day off from the gym or any evening if his work day ended early enough.
I invited him for Thursday; Friday was his day off so we could talk late if we wanted to.
I cooked a really healthy dinner and the three of us retired to the Family Room to continue the conversation we had begun over dinner. Tgg was very blunt as he discussed his sexual limitations and our understanding. At 10:00, he announce that he was going to take the dog for a walk and would be back about midnight. This was his sign that he approved of Neal and whatever happened would be up to us.
Neal looked at me and said, "What do you think?"
"I think we need to get to know each other more intimately." I took him by the hand and led him to the guest bedroom.
When we got there, I was tongue tied and unsure of myself. I blurted out, "Would you like to spend the night?"
Neal took me in his arms and said, "That's a possibility." He gently kissed all over and around my face and when he finally got to my lips, I opened my mouth and kissed him back with passion. As we kissed, he caressed my back, sliding his hands farther and farther down until he cupped each cheek and pulled my groin to his. I could feel something hard down there, but had no idea of shape or size.
I was bra-less, as usual, and Neal began exploring my left breast with his right hand while he still held me close with his left. Because of my vanity over my wrinkles and loose skin, I did not want to be naked first. I gripped Neal's shirt and lifted it over his head. He had to let go of my breast to raise his arms, but went right back to it, this time under my shirt. He nuzzled my neck and went back to my mouth. He teased me with his tongue and I tongued back.
I pulled away to work on his belt and took a moment to really look at Neal's fit upper body. He had to be one of the nicest looking men I had ever been with. His chocolate brown skin was smooth with just a sprinkling of tight kinky hair on his chest. As I lowered his pants and long legged briefs, I noticed a scattering of that same kinky black hair from his navel to his beautiful uncircumcised cock. He was nearly fully engorged with a few drops of love dew seeping out of the tip. When I wrapped my hand about half way around it to guide it to my mouth, about 4 inches were left uncovered. I dropped to my knees and took the head in my mouth after I felt the silky smoothness of the bullet shaped tip with my tongue.
While I loved his beautiful black cock, he lifted my top over my head and caressed each breast with his hands and fingers. My nipples were erect and he was twisting them gently and sensuously. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation.
