As promised, here is the next chapter of my tale of a man who is good at 'fixing' things'. This time, the second neighbor lady calls, and there is something very special about her.
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The Handyman Chapter 3, Zelda
When Zelda showed up at my door the following Friday night with another casserole, I understood better what was going on. Where Shirley was younger, buxom and a complete slut, Zelda was closer to my age at fifty-nine, slender and taller, and had a much more reserved demeanor. Her hair was salt and pepper and cut in a bob, and her amber colored eyes were hypnotic. Where Shirley's signals were overt, Zelda was much more subtle.
It was only when we were drinking coffee after dinner in the living room that she looked into my eyes and said, "Joe, at first I couldn't believe Mary when she told me that I had her permission to avail myself of your 'services' after she was gone. I have always thought you were a beautiful man, and since my Harvey died last year, I have been so lonely."
I didn't say a word, but wrapped my arms gently around her and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips. We sat on the couch making out like a couple of teenagers for what seemed like an hour, until her hand settled on the growing bulge in my pants. Her eyes got huge and she said, "Oh my, is that for me?"
I nodded, and stood, taking her hand and leading her into the bedroom. I sat her on the foot of the bed, and disrobed slowly, until I stood in front of her completely nude with my cock standing at full attention. Her eyes got as big as saucers as I walked closer to her and took her wrists, placing her small hands on my manhood.
She grasped it firmly, and leaned forward placing a kiss on the head, and licking the pre-cum that was leaking from the slit. She smiled and stood in front of me and I undressed her slow and deliberately. As soon all of her clothes were in a pile on the floor, I gently lay her on the bed, and started to kiss her, starting with her lips and working my way down her body. When I took the nipples of her small breasts in my mouth, she started to moan. I kept kissing my way down, stopping to stick my tongue in her navel making her giggle. When I kissed her mound that was shaved smooth, she moaned and squirmed, but was disappointed when I skipped over her 'treasure' and started kissing and nibbling my way from the inside of her slender thighs, just above her knees, to just an inch away from her beautiful vulva, that was leaking copious amounts of fragrant nectar.
She was begging for me for more when I stuck out my tongue out and made one slow lick from her perineum to her now erect clitoris, that caused her to shake and scream at the top of her lungs, while she squirted all over my face and the bed. When she could finally speak, with tears in her eyes, she said, "My God Joe, what did you do to me? I just lost all control of my body. I have never had that happen to me before."
I climbed next to her on the bed and held her in my arms as I explained what had happened. I told her that she had 'squirted'. I went on to explain what 'squirting' was, and what a rare and special creature she was.
When she calmed down I climbed on top of her and started rubbing the head of my cock back and forth over the opening of her vulva. As she started moving with me, I pushed the head inside of her, and then slowly pushed until I was completely in the second tightest vagina I had ever felt.
I stayed completely still until she started to move, and then I started making gentle love to her. She started moving more, and wrapped her legs around me as our passion built until I heard her moan louder. I watched as her eyes roll back in her head, and felt her vagina clamp down on my cock like a vise. This drove me over the edge, and I started pumping a huge load into her honey pot, and she joined me in a mind blowing orgasm, and we both passed out.
When I awoke from my slumber, she was gazing into my eyes, and finally said, "My God Joe, I have never experienced anything like that before. What did we just do?"
I smiled and said, "We just made love, Zelda darling. I have to admit that I have not experienced anything like that since my wedding night. You are so small that I knew I couldn't fuck you like I did Shirley last weekend, so I tried what Mary and I did on our honeymoon, the first time we made love, and we had the same result then, all those years ago."
She looked at me and said, "I want to do that again, but I'm afraid I'm a bit sore right now, and you're not hard."
I said, "Let's take a bath, and then try again afterward."
When she stood up on the rug next to the bed, a flood of our combined fluids came rushing out of her and she said "Oops!" and started to giggle. I knelt in front of her and drank what I could from the small opening of her vagina, while she looked at me strangely.
"Yummy," I said, "We taste good together!" I picked her up in my arms and carried her into the bathroom, where I filled the tub with bath salts, and joined her for a soak. We talked about our loves and lives. She said that she thought she was a lesbian until she met Harvey, and that he had continued to 'rock her world' until he died of a stroke. She said that he was a great lover, but his cock was much smaller than mine. She said that I had done things to her she didn't think were possible.
I told her how Mary and I had met in high school, but didn't start dating until after we graduated, and that we had very little experience before we married, but that we just 'clicked' and learned from each other, trying things that 'felt good' to both of us.
We finished our bath, and dried each other. We went into the bedroom and changed the soaked sheets on the bed. We climbed into bed, and started to kiss and caress each other, and I had her get on top of me. I started to get harder, so I asked her to turn around and put my cock in her mouth. I told her to suck on it and as she did that, I started licking her labia. She turned around and asked, "Is this what they call sixty-nine?"
I told her it was, and she went back to sucking while I spread her lower lips apart and started tongue fucking her. When I was sure she was properly lubricated, I picked her up and turned her around.
I told her to take my cock and put it into herself, so that she could control the pace and get used to my size. She did what I asked, and I told her to take it easy and not rush, because I wanted her to enjoy herself. She lowered herself about half way down and started to ride me, slowly at first, and gradually increasing her speed and depth until she was almost completely impaled on me.
I watched as her expression changed, and I felt her vagina start to spasm on me as she had one orgasm after another, and after four that I counted, another one hit her causing her to drop until her mound was touching mine. She started screaming and her contractions sent me over the edge, and I came filling her with my seed.
This took her to a whole new level and as I finished shooting, she collapsed on top of me, and fell sound asleep. I watched her sleeping peacefully, impaled on my softening cock, pulled the covers over us, and turned off the lamp on the bedside table. I closed my eyes, and before I knew it, I was asleep as well.