...hand in hand we scurried quickly through the hallway and into her bedroom.
Just like her kitchen, the bedroom induced a retro feeling back to the fifties - with ornate objects from that era scattered throughout. Her bed was an oak wood frame with floor to ceiling thick posters - at least seventy years old. The room was covered with a few throw rugs covering at least eighty percent of her worn wooden floor - a blanket was partially folded at the foot of the mattress.
There was no time for showering - she was ready! The last hour of erotic indulgence and anticipation had brought long hidden erotic desires to the surface - desires she had not had for decades, and she was not about to waste the opportunity.
No sooner than we had entered her bedroom, she threw herself on the bed backwards - her spring style mattress making a repeatedly squeaky sound as her large frame body bounced ever so slightly...
...and with all inhibitions out the window, she spreads her legs wide and utters;
"OK big boy - show auntie Tabs what you got!"
With legs spread wide and genital area completely exposed, her outer and inner labial mounds protruded sideways in all directions and in many different shapes. The surrounding area around her pussy was clad with mostly grey pubic hairs, with some black ones scattered throughout the jumbled mesh as they extended diminishingly to the side and down her inner butt cheeks. There was no evidence of any meticulous grooming, and I doubted that the naked body in front of me had been introduced to any kind of bathing suit for some time.
The unkemptness was not pretty, but in a weird kind of lustful way, the fully exposed aged genital sanctum was extremely erotic...
...and I was about to bury my face it!
Our earlier "roll playing" quickly emerged in my head and I decided to repeat my earlier proposal with the intent to elaborate in full detail what I intended to do.
My head was pounding!
"Do you mind if I lick your pussy - eat you out before I insert my cock?" - I say softly.
We lock eyes as she nods her head slightly up and down in approval - lacking words to respond.
"I have never tasted a mature vagina such as yours - perhaps I could stick my tongue in and lap on your clitoris - would you like that?" - I followed with, my voice a little louder.
...another up and down nod of her head with a yearnful grimace on her face.
"Also, if you don't mind, can lick your anus as well? When was the last time someone licked and stuck their tongue into your rectum?" - I finished with.
Her eyes welled up and she couldn't keep her lower jaw from dropping, triggered by the erotic anticipation she was feeling. Uncontrolled slight tremblings overcame her body from the thoughts of what was about to happen - a young man's tongue buried deep inside her aged pussy.
It had been decades since any man was contemplating what I was telling her what I was about to do - if ever. A young man's face buried in her sacred sanctum, and the unexpected element of having rectal tongue penetration awoke deep inner shameful thoughts of crossing the line into forbidden sexual activity.
Before I continued, I contemplated the aged mature body that was laying there in front of me. Her oversized mammaries were partially laying to the side of her chest - only to be supported by the mattress as they "jellied" sideways in overflow due to their sheer size and sagginess - they were simply too big to have any kind of staying power. Her belly, albeit flatter looking from laying on her back, was also moving and shifting with every slight move of her body.
I take a few steps forward, scoot myself comfortably in between her legs, and lower my head into her groin area. Starting with her inner thighs, I toggle between pecking my lips and licking various areas surrounding her genitals. Slight wrinkles and skin undulations were randomly scattered throughout, and a few blueish veins were visually evidenced as they ran up and down just beneath her skin.
Perspiration had made her skin slightly salty, and every time my face got within a few inches of her pussy, I got a whiff of her vaginal odor. In a weird lustful way, it was deliciously pungent, and I found myself fascinated by how the scent gained strength the closer my face got to her vagina.
Making every effort to prolong the experience, I continued my kissing and licking exploration - slowly migrating closer and closer to her vaginal labial mounds. With my mouth hovering just within a few inches of her vagina, and with a slightly exaggerated breathing, a gasp from her mouth emanated every time the downburst of my warm breath hit her pussy.
I smiled internally from the reaction!
Even for a woman her age, there was slight swelling of her ovular mounds from the aroused sexual sensation of my warm breath and wet lips!
Suddenly, genital movements - a tensing of her vaginal muscles as if to tell me...
...OK enough is enough - eat me out already!
I look up from beneath her thighs - we lock eyes. Her face had an angry grimace of yearning that silently cried out...
...ok, please now! No more foreplay - just stick your fucking tongue in! NOW PLEASE!
Over the years I had learned that not only did prolonged foreplay enhance the overall sexual pleasure, but also considering my oversized penis, the heightened vaginal lubrication combined with the relaxing of the pussy eases any difficulties of penetration.
However, I knew it was time! I had licked and kissed virtually every area except her pussy, and it was cruel to prolong the anticipatory erotic agony she was feeling.
I looked up at her, gave her a nod, ran both my hands under her heavy ass cheeks as far as I could get them, and just as someone who is about to start competing in a pie eating contest, began my facial dive into her vagina.
I began by licking her outer left labia from the bottom to the top, doing my best to have my tongue find its way through the jumbled mess of pubic hair so that I could reach the skin underneath. I repeated the same with her right outer labia, but occasionally slipped my tongue onto her exposed red inner labial lips.
I again look up - her head is raised forward with eyes now wide open with a look of desperation. I give her a quick smile, lower my head back...
...as I finally plant my entire outreached tongue as far as I could into her fourchette. With added pressure inward, I drag my tongue upward, penetrating into her vagina as I wiggle my tongue all the way up to her clitoris.
"Aaahhhh! Oohhhh! Ohh my God!" - she bursts out as a huge gasp of air leaves her mouth followed by a few quick labored breaths.
The combination of the tangy taste of her vaginal juices and the salty taste of her perspiration made the combined flavor excruciatingly erotic, and I found myself surprised at my baffling desire to lap the pungent fluid with fascinated enthusiasm - I couldn't get enough of it!
Her occasional moaning slowly transcended into a constant whimpering as my tongue explored every inch of her vaginal sanctum. As her tremblings came and went in increasing strength, I detected the emergence of a large single drop of vaginal fluid at the bottom of her fourchette, and in admiration I watched as it slowly migrated down her inner thigh and disappeared between her clasped ass cheeks.
