Before they went to the university together, Alice and Eric invited a few of their friends and family members to a picnic at their home. At that picnic, Art, a friend of Eric, and Dorothy (Dot), Alice’s mom, were introduced to each other. Art found Dot to be a beautiful elegant woman, about 5’ 3’’, 130 lb., who appeared to be younger than her 63 years age. She was well-informed about Indiana’s older high school basketball stars. In turn, Dot found Art to be polite and handsome, about 6’, 180 lb., mostly gray with fringes of brown hair; she also loved his stories about basketball players.
Dot accepted Art’s invitation to have dinner with him and go to a charity basket ball game. She dressed in navy blue slacks and a pink silk sleeve less blouse. Art noted Dot had long slender arms, a large bosom, and a generous ass. During dinner, Dot and Art first exchanged small talk; she asked Art about some of the players he coached. Later she found out Art’s wife was killed in an accident; her car was hit head on by a drunk driver. In turn, she told Art about Frank’s liver cirrhosis.
DOT AND ART ON WEDNESDAY EVENING
She had a great time with Art and readily accepted a Wednesday evening date to go to a movie. Art gave Dot a bouquet of flowers at the door. Art noted that Dot dressed in a sleeve less lightweight summer dress; she had a full head of short light brown curly hair. They went to a romantic movie, during which Art held Dot’s hand and kissed her neck several times. After the movie, Dot invited Art for a drink at her home. Art opted for a glass of wine and Dot decided to have one too. While they were seated on the couch in the living room and having a second glass of wine, Art gently stroked Dot’s hand and kissed it several times.
Dot thought to herself, “Art does not see all the brown spots on my hand. He likes me as I am!”
Dot whispered, “It has been a long time since I have been loved by a man; please hold me.”
In response, Art hugged Dot and stroked her hair, face, neck, and back for a long time. After several minutes, Dot kissed Art on his lips several times with her lips closed; she then kissed him with her lips parted and pushed her tongue in to Art’s mouth. Art nudged Dot to sit in his lap and kissed Dot passionately on her mouth. Dot felt Art’s cock lump on her ass. She was pleased Art was aroused being with her and kissing her.
Art whispered, “Dot, I love your large blue eyes and full lips. I am so happy to be with you.”
After more kissing and petting, Dot cooed, “I have to take a break. I will be back soon. Do you want anything?”
“I am fine, thank you.”
Dot went to the bathroom to calm down; she was really excited like a teenager that Art likes her. She resolved to make love with Art; she applied a fresh coat of lipstick, and dabs of perfume on her neck, cleavage, and her crotch.
When Dot returned to the living room, she saw Art was standing in front of the large window admiring the lights of the city and the full moon. Art pulled Dot in to his arms, looked in to her eyes, and whispered:
“You are a beautiful lady. I enjoy being with you. I have not gone out in a long time, especially with a beautiful woman like you. I don’t want to do anything to offend you.”
“I like you too. I am thrilled you find me attractive.”
Dot turned around and pushed her ass in to Art’s cock lump, and boldly took his hands and put them on her still covered boobs. When Art felt Dot’s boobs, his cock became stiff and he pushed it in to Dot’s ass. After several minutes of squeezing Dot’s boobs while kissing her long neck, Art slowly unbuttoned her summer dress and helped her step out of it.
Dot had on a lacy white silk bra that barely covered her milky-white boobs. Art resumed fondling Dot’s boobs: he pinched her nipples through the lacy fabric eliciting moans of pleasure from Dot who raised her arms to give Art access to her boobs.
Art also kissed Dot’s underarms and pits. Dot thought to herself, “I am glad I shaved my armpits. I should ask Art, if he likes them hairy.”
After he fondled and groped her boobs for several minutes Art knelt in front of Dot, and rubbed her smooth shaved legs, smooth inner thighs, and, while grasping her plump buttocks, buried his face in her white silk slip- and panty- covered crotch for a long time.
Art whispered, “You have beautiful legs and thighs, and you smell so good.”
Art stood up, hugged Dot, and unfastened her bra releasing her large (36D) pendulous boobs. Dot had pink nipples and areolas that highlighted her milky white boobs.
Art mumbled, “Your boobs are lovely. You are lovely.”
When Art kissed and sucked Dot’s nipples, they grew to an inch in size and became stiff. Dot watched for a long time Art’s fascination with her boobs; she then threw her head back and moaned with pleasure. She smiled thinking to herself, “I was worried whether Art would like my sagging boobs. He loves them.”
“I would really like to eat your pussy, please?”
Dot shyly nodded her head and cooed, “I will take off my slip and panties. You take off your clothes too.”
By the time Dot removed her slip and panties, Art had removed his pants and shirt. While still in his boxer shorts, Art hugged a naked Dot and kissed her lips, neck, boobs, and arms passionately.
Again he whispered, “You are lovely. I love your body.”
Dot smiled and cooed, “Thank you.”
Art led Dot to a cushioned chair and nudged her to sit on it. A blushing Dot allowed Art to lift her legs and kiss her smooth inner thighs. After spreading her thighs, Art gently lifted Dot’s legs on to his shoulders and began to lick and suck her pussy; he also gently pinched her nipples. Soon Dot was immersed in a sea of pleasure. She moaned continuously as Art focused his gentle licking and sucking on Dot’s large clit. “I’m cummmming. Cummmmmmmming. Ohhhhhhhhh.”
After a few minutes, Dot cooed, “That was incredible. It was the best loving my crotch got.”
Art whispered, “It’s ok to say to me that I ate your pussy. I care for you.”
Dot cooed shyly, “Thank you for eating my pussy. Frank ate my pussy for couple of years after we got married. Can I see yours now?”
Art smiled, removed his shorts, laid down on his back on the plush carpet, and whispered, “Yes, Dot, you may see my cock.”
Dot slowly reached out with her delicate right hand and touched Art’s twitching stiff cock, then grasped it amazed at its soft exterior and stiff rod-like firmness; she marveled at the fluid movement of the hairy sack containing Art’s testicles.
While holding Art’s cock firmly, Dot whispered, “I have to apply a jelly; I will be back soon.”
In a short while a smiling Dot returned with a large towel and a box of tissues, and looked at Art questioningly.
Art placed the towel underneath his ass, couple of pillows under his head, and whispered, “Please ride me. You can control the pace and penetration.”
Dot whispered anxiously, “Please be patient; your cock is big; my pussy has not had one that big.”
Art whispered, “Ok, wet my cockhead with saliva; it will go in easily.”