Older Women - 2
About two years ago I became a volunteer with the National Trust in Britain and have found it to be a rich seam of attractive, respectable older women among the volunteers. Last year I got to know Brenda, a lovely full-figured older lady who had joined our team. I was asked to buddy up with her and make her feel comfortable and help her settle in. She was warm and open and so we soon got friendly and I looked forward to every opportunity to chat with her. She clearly felt comfortable with me, happily sharing details about her personal life and quite freely told me she was 67, divorced for 10 years and lonely. We got into the habit of looking out for each other and enjoyed each other's company over coffee breaks and lunch.
Brenda had nice stylish hair, a welcoming face and lovely blue eyes that twinkled at me. I was drawn to the laughter lines around her eyes and the "crows foot" wrinkle at the top of her cleavage that older women often have. I also couldn't ignore her huge "old-lady" bust and her fabulous full bottom that looked gorgeous in her snug fitting trousers. She responded well to my gentle teasing and showed her tactile nature, often placing her hand on my arm to make a point during conversation. After a few weeks of regular chatting and a bit of flirting she tentatively asked if I could help her move some furniture at her home whenever it was convenient. By now I knew I fancied her and happily arranged to pop round one weekday morning.
I arrived at her nice home on a weekday morning and felt a tingle down my spine when she came to the door and welcomed me with a huge smile and laughter. Not surprisingly as she was at home, she was dressed more causally than I'd seen her previously, in thin sweatpants and a baggy t-shirt. The t-shirt revealed more cleavage than her usual attire and and as we began to move her boxes and furniture around I was treated to some wonderful displays of deep cleavage and bare back whenever she bent down. Her sweatpants would stretch over her magnificent bottom and reveal the top of her big white granny panties. We spent the morning doing the moving and then stopped for lunch. I could see she had a rosy glow around her neck and face but put it down to the exertion. I teased her about it and she coloured up even more and got a little breathless as we chatted and flirted over lunch in her kitchen.
She opened a bottle of wine and the conversation gradually became more candid as she talked about her life and loves. She asked if we could load the dishwasher together before dessert and as I started to think of the sort of dessert I'd really like she simply leaned over the appliance and presented me with so much cleavage that I could see the swell of her heavy breasts contained in the cups of her lacy white bra. I was just admiring the gorgeous wrinkles in her cleavage when she suddenly stood up and caught me staring. I felt myself start blushing in that moment and was about to stammer an apology when she leaned over the dishwasher and kissed me. The kiss was electric and our mouths opened to swap tongues. Hearing her groan into my mouth triggered the beginnings of an erection. She skilfully closed the door of the appliance as we kissed and moved in for a tight embrace, groaning even more as I ground my stiffening cock into her soft chubby tummy.
She broke the kiss, snuggled into my neck and asked me softly if I had to be anywhere that afternoon. I murmured into her ear that I didn't and would love to take her upstairs to bed. She looked at me with pure lust on her face and told me she hadn't had a man for almost 15 years and wanted cock badly. She started to get a bit tearful and tell me she'd had to get a vibrator to deal with her needs but I was all over her and held her close, my wet dream come true. We started undressing each other in her kitchen but she stopped me and said she wanted to be in bed and enjoy me in comfort.
She took my hand and we climbed the stairs. I was thankful that she had to take them slowly given her age, as it gave me the chance to enjoy her fabulous full bottom in her big granny pants as I followed her up to her bedroom. We quickly stripped and got under the covers where she proceeded to use me as her personal fuck-toy. Brenda was desperate for cock and has since told me how much she's enjoying her re-discovery of sex, and much dirtier sex than she's ever experienced before. We fuck ourselves senseless on a weekly basis and she's a complete delight in bed, thoroughly filthy and open-minded and says she loves being such a slutty granny. I've introduced her to all sorts of delights she'd never tried before and she says she didn't realise sex could be so satisfying.
She's an amazing lady, with a huge appetite for sex and a willingness to try new things.
Brenda had nice stylish hair, a welcoming face and lovely blue eyes that twinkled at me. I was drawn to the laughter lines around her eyes and the "crows foot" wrinkle at the top of her cleavage that older women often have. I also couldn't ignore her huge "old-lady" bust and her fabulous full bottom that looked gorgeous in her snug fitting trousers. She responded well to my gentle teasing and showed her tactile nature, often placing her hand on my arm to make a point during conversation. After a few weeks of regular chatting and a bit of flirting she tentatively asked if I could help her move some furniture at her home whenever it was convenient. By now I knew I fancied her and happily arranged to pop round one weekday morning.
I arrived at her nice home on a weekday morning and felt a tingle down my spine when she came to the door and welcomed me with a huge smile and laughter. Not surprisingly as she was at home, she was dressed more causally than I'd seen her previously, in thin sweatpants and a baggy t-shirt. The t-shirt revealed more cleavage than her usual attire and and as we began to move her boxes and furniture around I was treated to some wonderful displays of deep cleavage and bare back whenever she bent down. Her sweatpants would stretch over her magnificent bottom and reveal the top of her big white granny panties. We spent the morning doing the moving and then stopped for lunch. I could see she had a rosy glow around her neck and face but put it down to the exertion. I teased her about it and she coloured up even more and got a little breathless as we chatted and flirted over lunch in her kitchen.
She opened a bottle of wine and the conversation gradually became more candid as she talked about her life and loves. She asked if we could load the dishwasher together before dessert and as I started to think of the sort of dessert I'd really like she simply leaned over the appliance and presented me with so much cleavage that I could see the swell of her heavy breasts contained in the cups of her lacy white bra. I was just admiring the gorgeous wrinkles in her cleavage when she suddenly stood up and caught me staring. I felt myself start blushing in that moment and was about to stammer an apology when she leaned over the dishwasher and kissed me. The kiss was electric and our mouths opened to swap tongues. Hearing her groan into my mouth triggered the beginnings of an erection. She skilfully closed the door of the appliance as we kissed and moved in for a tight embrace, groaning even more as I ground my stiffening cock into her soft chubby tummy.
She broke the kiss, snuggled into my neck and asked me softly if I had to be anywhere that afternoon. I murmured into her ear that I didn't and would love to take her upstairs to bed. She looked at me with pure lust on her face and told me she hadn't had a man for almost 15 years and wanted cock badly. She started to get a bit tearful and tell me she'd had to get a vibrator to deal with her needs but I was all over her and held her close, my wet dream come true. We started undressing each other in her kitchen but she stopped me and said she wanted to be in bed and enjoy me in comfort.
She took my hand and we climbed the stairs. I was thankful that she had to take them slowly given her age, as it gave me the chance to enjoy her fabulous full bottom in her big granny pants as I followed her up to her bedroom. We quickly stripped and got under the covers where she proceeded to use me as her personal fuck-toy. Brenda was desperate for cock and has since told me how much she's enjoying her re-discovery of sex, and much dirtier sex than she's ever experienced before. We fuck ourselves senseless on a weekly basis and she's a complete delight in bed, thoroughly filthy and open-minded and says she loves being such a slutty granny. I've introduced her to all sorts of delights she'd never tried before and she says she didn't realise sex could be so satisfying.
She's an amazing lady, with a huge appetite for sex and a willingness to try new things.
8 years ago