Sunday Morning.
I came to in Gloria's bed at 10.30am. I'd had roughly 4 hours sleep. Gloria was nowhere to be found. I didn't wonder about her disappearance for long though. The smell of cooking bacon wafted up to the bedroom bringing my senses to life. With hunger over taking any thought of what had transpired the night before, I slipped out of Gloria's bed and bunging some shorts on, made my way downstairs.
Gloria had her back to me as she stood in front of the cooker. Spatula in one hand, frying pan in the other. I walked up behind her and slipped my left arm around her waist, whilst my right slipped under her short black robe. She was of course knickerless. As I wormed a finger into her wet pussy and nuzzled her neck she opened her legs and laid her head back. I reached out and switched the cooker off. Pulling her gently away I made my way to the counter. Pushing her forward, I pulled her robe up over her glorious arse. Dropping to my knees I spread her cheeks apart until I could see her most private hole. I felt her tremble as I inserted my tongue and juice escaped onto her inner thigh. I teased her with my tongue as I pushed, one and then two fingers into her sodden cunt. I was erect again. I stood and freeing my erection, I prodded her pussy lips.
"Christ. You want to fuck again. Be careful you might wear me out." she giggled.
Gloria reached behind and grasped my prick. Two short strokes and she pulled me into her.
"Be nasty Bobby.................. Just fuck me hard." she groaned.
And I did. Pulling out and pushing in as hard as I could. Well.... Maybe not that hard. In the back of my mind was still the fact that she was 61 and wouldn't be able to take my on full steam. It didn't take long though, with the moans and wet slurping noises coming from Gloria before I was cumming. Gloria reached down between her legs and squeezed my balls as I shot into her. A few minutes passed before she stood straight, turned around and took my now flaccid cock in her hands. She stroked and teased it until it started to twitch.
"Oh no you don't. I'm in the middle of breakfast. You must be starving. I know I am. Besides, have you forgotten the girls are coming. They'll be here in a couple of hours. And I've still got to tidy up and shower and everything yet."
"No, I hadn't forgotten. And yes, your right. I'm really starving."
30 minutes later, breakfast was over. Gloria went to shower whilst I washed up. I thought about going up to her room. Even if I could just watch her soap up her massive mammeries, I would be satisfied. Not that I wasn't any way. Just one of those things, the more you get, the more you want.
1½ hours later, we both sat down out on the patio, by the pool. Sandra & Mable were due any second and I was looking forward to a lazy afternoon. I'd cleaned the barbeque and got rid of the burnt steaks from yesterday and the charcoals were by the side ready to go in.
Gloria sat to the right of me and look gorgeous in a lime green chiffon blouse which just about covered her braless tits. I could barely keep her eyes of her erotic nipples. With lime green bikini bottoms and strappy heeled sandals, she looked the part. Me, I'm in my usual vest and t-shirt. I got up to pour us a drink. Whiskey and coke for her and a bud for myself. I'd just sat down when the door bell rang.
"Stay there love. I'll get it. Oh, and Bobby, I probably don't need to say this, but don't mention having watched the DVD. If they don't mind I'll expect they'll tell me to put one when they've had a drink. So, mums the word. Or should I say Grandmother's the word."
"Very good Gloria. Don't worry. I wont say a word. You better get the door, sounds like their getting impatient" he replied as the bell went for a third time. He watched her walk across the patio and into the house. I really was taken by her sexuality. Even the way she moved sent my pulse racing. As I sat there, on my own waiting, I could hear the three woman talking and giggling in the house. I wondered what they could be talking about. I was starting to feel self conscious when the door opened and the three of them walked out. It's strange how I used to think that the sexiest girls on earth used to be all around my own age, but as I looked at the women walking towards me, I knew I'd been wrong. These three knew what they were about. My eyes quickly went from one to the other, scanning them all. Sandra wore the tightest t-shirt she could have got on, with no bra, high cut denim shorts and white stiletto sandals. Mable was also braless, with a white blouse that was tied underneath her big tits. She like Gloria wore bikini bottoms, but black, she also wore heels. Three of the best pairs of legs I'd set eyes on. I could feel my cock move around in my shorts.
Gloria stood before me and taking my hand pulled me out of my chair and re-introduced me to them both. I said my 'hello's' and asked if I could get them both a drink as me and Gloria had already started. Tia Maria for Sandra and Vodka and coke for Mable. I went of into the house to fetch them. I watched through the kitchen window as they moved the sun-loungers around. It seemed as if all the loungers were put in a circle. But all pointing to the empty one, which was mine. I groaned to myself. I didn't have a clue how I was supposed to remain calm with all this tit and leg flesh that was being exposed to me. But what choice did I have. I wasn't going to run away. So taking deep breaths, I went back outside. I placed their drinks in front of them and quickly sat down.
"So tell me Bobby, how long are you here for." asked Sandra.
"About four months at the moment. Depends on how the work goes on. Could be longer. It normally works that way. Sometimes these contract go on a bit longer than they should." I replied.
As I finished talking to Sandra, I turned to Mable and I noticed that she'd undone two buttons on her blouse. So now, not only could I see her hard nipples through the material, I could see so much cleavage it seemed to be a waste of time her even wearing it. I looked around at all of them and felt as if I was being set up. I wasn't sure, but something told me that they were going to have me no matter what. Because I wasn't sure, I didn't know how to proceed. If they'd have walked in and said, "Bob, Gloria's told us about the nasty sex you two have had and we want some of the same." I'd of known where I stood, but nothing I've found in life is that simple. I had no choice but to play their game. To be fair, Gloria hadn't done anything yet. She just sat there looking good. They all looked good, but I suppose I was a bit biased as we'd fucked. A lot.
"Bobby, it's so hot out here, would you mind if us girls went topless. It seems such a waste of this glorious sunshine to be wearing clothes." Mable asked.
My mouth went instantly dry and then watered. I swallowed, twice before I answered.
"O..o..o of course. don't mind me." I said as I picked up my sun glasses to hide behind. I leant back and got comfortable a I watched Sandra and Mable slip out of their tops. What a sight to behold. Two pairs of magnificent breasts were before my eyes. I'm sure they knew I was watching. No. not watching, I was staring.
