The Palmer’s and friends have needs Part 2
Part 2
Introduction; this story may be different but I think they are nice versions of sex with old ladies.
One afternoon, Judith Palmer and I were having a lovely slow mutual wanking session and she said, Ken you remember you told us the things that turn you on included, watching fully dressed old ladies spread their legs and show off their cunts and that sex role playing was interesting?
‘Yes, why what did you have in mind?’
‘Oh no, not me, but I have two really lovely old lady friends who would be happy to fulfil your kinks. One is Bertha, she is 74 a widow but has a kink in that she likes only being fucked up her shit hole and somebody wanking her really prominent clit.
The other is Joy, she is 72 single and always had a pathological need to seduce and fuck young boys between 13 and 15 but with her looks gone is getting very frustrated.’
‘Well, Bertha would be ok if she is willing to give me good show of her cunt before I fuck her shit hole. But I am not 15 so pleasing Joy is a no-go, I’m afraid.’
‘I know that dummy, that’s where the role playing comes in. She is quite happy for you act a very young boy and play along with her fetish. Would you give it a try, I could be very interesting?’
Reluctantly I agreed and thought it best to get the Joy thing out of way first. Judith gave her phone number and when I phoned, she told that whilst her fetish seemed perverse, she had given lot of young boys a very good sexual education without traumatising them.
Asking if she wanted me to dress up in any way, she thought it best to keep it simple, just jogging bottoms, shirt etc. Before hanging up, she added that the role play would start as soon as I came in and would continue until leaving. ‘I know that sounds strange but believe me, after about 15 minutes you’ll really get into it’.
Arriving at her door I was very sceptical but as soon as it opened, I could see why many a young boy had a good time. Joy had my favourite body shape, very curvy with a lovely flabby tummy. Her thin cotton deep cut V neck jumper barely contained her luscious bra less titties and her light cotton dress was almost see through.
‘Hello Kenny, come in and make yourself comfortable in the living room’. She sat opposite me across the table. ‘You know why you’re here today, don’t you? Yes, good. Your parents are very concerned that your school grades are getting worse and have asked me to find the reason why – as you said that you were embarrassed to tell them. Now, from my experience with young men like you, the problem is usually to do with puberty and all you have on your mind is girls, getting constant erections, masturbation and wanting more. Am I right’?
‘How did you know that Mrs Harris’? You are absolutely right. Mum thought you could help me get rid of the problem, but I don’t see how.’
‘Well, first just call me auntie Joy. Now come and sit next to me and I will show you – if you’ll be a good boy and do as I say.’ Looking at those delectable tits, I shot round to her side of the table and waited.
‘Now, Kenny, I notice that you keep looking at my bosom. Have you never seen a lady’s bosom’?
‘Well, yes, but not really seen or touched them in the flesh, sorry to say Joy. May I touch yours’?
‘Yes, you may, but be very gentle, they are quite large and so very sensitive’.
I gently placed my hand on one of her lovely titties and gently squeezed it and as soon as I did so, I could see her nipple harden and began to rub that too. ‘They are so lovely and fat, auntie. Please take off your jumper and let me really suck those big puffy nipples’.
Taking off her jumper her large sagging melons fell down to lovely flabby fat belly. As I sucked hungrily, she obviously started to feel her cunt get nice and moist as she was ramming her fist into her groin. And even better she saw my cock tenting obscenely in my jogging bottoms.
Joy reached down and groped my cock. ‘Oh, Kenny for a young man, your cock is really lovely and thick. Pulling it out she locked her fingers around it and Pulling it hard she milked my precum and started to wank it. ‘There my young man, I bet that feels nice. Now, I don’t want you to shoot your lovely sperm just now’.
Letting go of my throbbing dick, Joy stood up and took my hand and led me over to the sofa. ‘Now, Kenny, unlike men, ladies, love lots of what is called foreplay, to get their vaginas lubricated ready for sex’. Now, I want to look on me as your girlfriend and start kissing me.’
Playing to type, I started kissing her tight lipped, but getting in the mood, she forced her tongue into my mouth and urged me to do the same. I didn’t need much urging. Breaking off for breath, she went on to tell me about fingering her cunt.
After we started kissing again, I put my hand on her knee and worked up to her surprisingly fat hairy cunt which by now was steaming with lubricant.
As she started playing with my dick, she was getting hotter. ‘Oh Kenny, that’s right, stick your fingers right up and guiding my thumb put it on her clit. Whispering in my ear she said ‘Rub it hard my boy. Auntie Joy loves her little boy doing that. You can shoot you lovely spunk now’.
It was as if on command, I let it out and believe me, I don’t think I have spunked so much cum juice in the last 10 years.
Joy, was right, I was caught up in this make believe and did not protest at all when she took me to bed. Throwing me down, she said, ‘I now want you to put that lovely cock in my hot horny pussy’.
She took my cock and soon massaged it hard and putting one fat thigh over it and started to move down on it.
"OH, yesses," she groaned when she felt the fat head of my cock sliding into her aching cunt.
"God, Joy, "it feels SOOO good! Your pussy is so wet! But I never thought it would be so . . ."
"You never thought my pussy would be what, Kenny?" She asked curiously.
"So tight! I mean, with you being quite old and all . . .
Joy laughed and wriggled on top of my ever-hard dick.
I reached up and grasped her big, swinging tits. Clutching the huge mounds, squeezing them, and pinching the stiff nipples whilst Joy rocked gently up and down his cock, moaning with lust.
‘Kenny, you’re so well-hung for a young man’, she sighed. She leaned forward and put her hands flat on my chest to steady herself.
Joy groaned more as she pushed her pussy farther down and I rammed my cock up matching each other.
‘Are you cumming she asked a few minutes later. "I am!"
"Yessss!" I let out feeling me cum shooting into her lovely old hairy hole.
Joy felt weak with lust and pleasure and she sagged forward, collapsing on top of my prick still buried inside her cunt.
After taking a short nap and a shower, Joy said that I still had a lot to learn and would I like her to teach me. What would be you answer?
Bertha
Bertha, the 74-year-old widow was apparently no oil painting but she had as I was told the most fuckable arse – which she of course preferred – and as I hoped would be quite pronounced.
To ensure that everything went well, I phoned her and explained that I would be more than happy to help give her full satisfaction. It was agreed I would call to see her the following afternoon and she said that her shitter would be lovely and clean and ready for me.
What a surprise, she was no oil painting but certainly not ugly, big yes, but in a nice chubby way.
‘Hello Ken, it’s a pleasure to meet you. May I be forward and give you a nice kiss’.
She put her arm around my waist and we tongue kissed for a good 2 minutes during which my hand squeezed her lovely fat arse and she ground her cunt into my crotch, getting me hard.
‘Oh yes Ken, Joy was absolutely right, you do have the right approach. Now can we do that again, but let’s go slower and further’.
Taking it slower meant lower in her case, as I put my hand inside her loosely fitted slacks and caressed her knicker free lovely arse cheeks and she squirmed her hand into my fly and gently felt my hard cock.
‘Oh, don’t be shy Ken you know what I want’. After what seemed a long time with my finger titillating her shit hole, she calmed down and took me up to bed.
Naked we laid side by side and she told me that for years she could only cum with a cock up her shit hole and pulling her hairy labia lips wide open, ‘and a lovely skilled finger play with my really sensitive clit’. It was at least half inch in length and a good thickness.
I did not need asking as I began to stroke it gently, and could see it was having the desired effect. Moving my hand downwards I began to finger her arsehole.
‘Oh, it’s far too dry for fucking’. Leaning over to her bedside cabinet she got out a 10 in dildo and covered it and my cock with lube.
Turning on her side away from me with on leg over the other, she started pushing the fat dildo all the way in. Pulling it out she got on all fours with her big butt at me. With one hand she spread the buttocks and commanded me to fuck her.
Seeing how easily the dildo went in I shoved my dick in roughly right up to my balls. Bertha moaned or groaned something and told me to ram her arse without mercy. I did so and then started fingering her engorged clit which put her over the top with a near screaming orgasm.
Her anal muscles were giving me strong and sweet sensations making me lose control. I swear her shithole could squeeze my cock hard along the stem. I wished the fuck never stopped, so I shot my load in about five minutes pounding my pelvis against her flabby hips.
Pulling my limp dick out I could see my cum seeping from her hole.
Since that day I was a convert and she had a shit hole fucker disciple. I fucked her everywhere I wanted, any hole I wanted and any time I wanted. She was a great dick sucker, she was also great at jerking me off squeezing the cock between her huge soft breasts, or hips, or under armpits, or between the buttocks.
Introduction; this story may be different but I think they are nice versions of sex with old ladies.
One afternoon, Judith Palmer and I were having a lovely slow mutual wanking session and she said, Ken you remember you told us the things that turn you on included, watching fully dressed old ladies spread their legs and show off their cunts and that sex role playing was interesting?
‘Yes, why what did you have in mind?’
‘Oh no, not me, but I have two really lovely old lady friends who would be happy to fulfil your kinks. One is Bertha, she is 74 a widow but has a kink in that she likes only being fucked up her shit hole and somebody wanking her really prominent clit.
The other is Joy, she is 72 single and always had a pathological need to seduce and fuck young boys between 13 and 15 but with her looks gone is getting very frustrated.’
‘Well, Bertha would be ok if she is willing to give me good show of her cunt before I fuck her shit hole. But I am not 15 so pleasing Joy is a no-go, I’m afraid.’
‘I know that dummy, that’s where the role playing comes in. She is quite happy for you act a very young boy and play along with her fetish. Would you give it a try, I could be very interesting?’
Reluctantly I agreed and thought it best to get the Joy thing out of way first. Judith gave her phone number and when I phoned, she told that whilst her fetish seemed perverse, she had given lot of young boys a very good sexual education without traumatising them.
Asking if she wanted me to dress up in any way, she thought it best to keep it simple, just jogging bottoms, shirt etc. Before hanging up, she added that the role play would start as soon as I came in and would continue until leaving. ‘I know that sounds strange but believe me, after about 15 minutes you’ll really get into it’.
Arriving at her door I was very sceptical but as soon as it opened, I could see why many a young boy had a good time. Joy had my favourite body shape, very curvy with a lovely flabby tummy. Her thin cotton deep cut V neck jumper barely contained her luscious bra less titties and her light cotton dress was almost see through.
‘Hello Kenny, come in and make yourself comfortable in the living room’. She sat opposite me across the table. ‘You know why you’re here today, don’t you? Yes, good. Your parents are very concerned that your school grades are getting worse and have asked me to find the reason why – as you said that you were embarrassed to tell them. Now, from my experience with young men like you, the problem is usually to do with puberty and all you have on your mind is girls, getting constant erections, masturbation and wanting more. Am I right’?
‘How did you know that Mrs Harris’? You are absolutely right. Mum thought you could help me get rid of the problem, but I don’t see how.’
‘Well, first just call me auntie Joy. Now come and sit next to me and I will show you – if you’ll be a good boy and do as I say.’ Looking at those delectable tits, I shot round to her side of the table and waited.
‘Now, Kenny, I notice that you keep looking at my bosom. Have you never seen a lady’s bosom’?
‘Well, yes, but not really seen or touched them in the flesh, sorry to say Joy. May I touch yours’?
‘Yes, you may, but be very gentle, they are quite large and so very sensitive’.
I gently placed my hand on one of her lovely titties and gently squeezed it and as soon as I did so, I could see her nipple harden and began to rub that too. ‘They are so lovely and fat, auntie. Please take off your jumper and let me really suck those big puffy nipples’.
Taking off her jumper her large sagging melons fell down to lovely flabby fat belly. As I sucked hungrily, she obviously started to feel her cunt get nice and moist as she was ramming her fist into her groin. And even better she saw my cock tenting obscenely in my jogging bottoms.
Joy reached down and groped my cock. ‘Oh, Kenny for a young man, your cock is really lovely and thick. Pulling it out she locked her fingers around it and Pulling it hard she milked my precum and started to wank it. ‘There my young man, I bet that feels nice. Now, I don’t want you to shoot your lovely sperm just now’.
Letting go of my throbbing dick, Joy stood up and took my hand and led me over to the sofa. ‘Now, Kenny, unlike men, ladies, love lots of what is called foreplay, to get their vaginas lubricated ready for sex’. Now, I want to look on me as your girlfriend and start kissing me.’
Playing to type, I started kissing her tight lipped, but getting in the mood, she forced her tongue into my mouth and urged me to do the same. I didn’t need much urging. Breaking off for breath, she went on to tell me about fingering her cunt.
After we started kissing again, I put my hand on her knee and worked up to her surprisingly fat hairy cunt which by now was steaming with lubricant.
As she started playing with my dick, she was getting hotter. ‘Oh Kenny, that’s right, stick your fingers right up and guiding my thumb put it on her clit. Whispering in my ear she said ‘Rub it hard my boy. Auntie Joy loves her little boy doing that. You can shoot you lovely spunk now’.
It was as if on command, I let it out and believe me, I don’t think I have spunked so much cum juice in the last 10 years.
Joy, was right, I was caught up in this make believe and did not protest at all when she took me to bed. Throwing me down, she said, ‘I now want you to put that lovely cock in my hot horny pussy’.
She took my cock and soon massaged it hard and putting one fat thigh over it and started to move down on it.
"OH, yesses," she groaned when she felt the fat head of my cock sliding into her aching cunt.
"God, Joy, "it feels SOOO good! Your pussy is so wet! But I never thought it would be so . . ."
"You never thought my pussy would be what, Kenny?" She asked curiously.
"So tight! I mean, with you being quite old and all . . .
Joy laughed and wriggled on top of my ever-hard dick.
I reached up and grasped her big, swinging tits. Clutching the huge mounds, squeezing them, and pinching the stiff nipples whilst Joy rocked gently up and down his cock, moaning with lust.
‘Kenny, you’re so well-hung for a young man’, she sighed. She leaned forward and put her hands flat on my chest to steady herself.
Joy groaned more as she pushed her pussy farther down and I rammed my cock up matching each other.
‘Are you cumming she asked a few minutes later. "I am!"
"Yessss!" I let out feeling me cum shooting into her lovely old hairy hole.
Joy felt weak with lust and pleasure and she sagged forward, collapsing on top of my prick still buried inside her cunt.
After taking a short nap and a shower, Joy said that I still had a lot to learn and would I like her to teach me. What would be you answer?
Bertha
Bertha, the 74-year-old widow was apparently no oil painting but she had as I was told the most fuckable arse – which she of course preferred – and as I hoped would be quite pronounced.
To ensure that everything went well, I phoned her and explained that I would be more than happy to help give her full satisfaction. It was agreed I would call to see her the following afternoon and she said that her shitter would be lovely and clean and ready for me.
What a surprise, she was no oil painting but certainly not ugly, big yes, but in a nice chubby way.
‘Hello Ken, it’s a pleasure to meet you. May I be forward and give you a nice kiss’.
She put her arm around my waist and we tongue kissed for a good 2 minutes during which my hand squeezed her lovely fat arse and she ground her cunt into my crotch, getting me hard.
‘Oh yes Ken, Joy was absolutely right, you do have the right approach. Now can we do that again, but let’s go slower and further’.
Taking it slower meant lower in her case, as I put my hand inside her loosely fitted slacks and caressed her knicker free lovely arse cheeks and she squirmed her hand into my fly and gently felt my hard cock.
‘Oh, don’t be shy Ken you know what I want’. After what seemed a long time with my finger titillating her shit hole, she calmed down and took me up to bed.
Naked we laid side by side and she told me that for years she could only cum with a cock up her shit hole and pulling her hairy labia lips wide open, ‘and a lovely skilled finger play with my really sensitive clit’. It was at least half inch in length and a good thickness.
I did not need asking as I began to stroke it gently, and could see it was having the desired effect. Moving my hand downwards I began to finger her arsehole.
‘Oh, it’s far too dry for fucking’. Leaning over to her bedside cabinet she got out a 10 in dildo and covered it and my cock with lube.
Turning on her side away from me with on leg over the other, she started pushing the fat dildo all the way in. Pulling it out she got on all fours with her big butt at me. With one hand she spread the buttocks and commanded me to fuck her.
Seeing how easily the dildo went in I shoved my dick in roughly right up to my balls. Bertha moaned or groaned something and told me to ram her arse without mercy. I did so and then started fingering her engorged clit which put her over the top with a near screaming orgasm.
Her anal muscles were giving me strong and sweet sensations making me lose control. I swear her shithole could squeeze my cock hard along the stem. I wished the fuck never stopped, so I shot my load in about five minutes pounding my pelvis against her flabby hips.
Pulling my limp dick out I could see my cum seeping from her hole.
Since that day I was a convert and she had a shit hole fucker disciple. I fucked her everywhere I wanted, any hole I wanted and any time I wanted. She was a great dick sucker, she was also great at jerking me off squeezing the cock between her huge soft breasts, or hips, or under armpits, or between the buttocks.
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