Earlier this year before the COVID struck a dagger in our hearts & libidos the cable guy had gone through and installed new equipment through various units at the condo association I live in. Blame it on the pot, maybe the meth – either way he did a terrible job of it. The woman in the unit next to mine was telling me about her problems not getting the cable to work and wanted me to take a look. Her husband is one of those guys that has long tuned her out and tells her to call the service line to fix whatever isn’t going right. Im pretty much the same way towards my wife but I’d just recently been fucking the neighbor lady so I felt a certain compulsion to look into it. Turns out the cable guy hadn’t fully tightened the cords between the box and the wifi gizmo. Who knows. Maybe he did it on purpose hoping to get a call back so he could have one more reason to go into the neighbor woman’s home and stare at her awhile. Either way I got a blow job for my troubles and a slice of warmed over lasagna.
Now my neighbor lady isn’t one to leave well enough alone. So as the other women in the condo association also complain about their internet & cable not working properly she proceeds to tell them I can fix it really easy for them all. She’s married, I’m married so it’s not like we’re exclusive. And our thing is sporadic so she’s not in the least bit jealous or possessive.
I go to a few homes, go in and fiddle with the cable box and whatnot. But I’m doing this cause I’m being neighborly. The women that call me are more than hard up for a good time but I got standards. Im no sex addict; more of a sex aficionado. The ladies are a bit let down but on the bright side I got their cable boxes up and going if not their other box.
Then I get a call from a much older retiree, Jessica. She’s late sixties but I’ve been crushing on her for over two decades. I had dated her daughter years before. Her husband is the VP at my family’s firm. At the time all sides concerned thought a union between the young lady and I would be quite the thing. But her and I just didn’t see it so we parted. But after all these years I still had a thing from a distance for her mother. It’s one of the few reasons I did regret not giving it more of an effort with the daughter.
So I go over early one morning to help her with hooking up the cable. Now I’m not one for fidelity and my wife knew that going into our marriage. But I do keep that on the down low towards people in and around my family. And I knew better than to ever make a move on Jessica seeing that her husband meant more to my family business than I do. Im living free and easy on the family trust with the understanding that I wouldn’t ever be working there. I provide more value this way.
As I knock she’s wearing a simple white slacks & blouse ensemble. Tight as ever. She’s all smiles and I cant wait for her to turn around and lead me to the living room so I can stare at her ass the entire way. I felt it once a decade back. At some banquet, not enough space between chairs & tables & waiters. I timed it just right as she backed up and her ass bounced back against both my hand and crotch in one fell swoop. She had apologized as if she did something wrong. I laughed it off not letting on that I’d been waiting for that opportunity for years. And now at 69 her ass aint what it was – she is 69 after all. But it’s easily in the top 1percentile of women’s asses for her age bracket.
In the living room she turns on the remote and sure enough it’s nothing but static. I asked her how Frank is handling not being able to watch Fox News every night. She said he was barely holding himself together last night but he had to fly out on a three day business trip. Hot damn. That bastard is miles away. I had no hope of anything happening but if nothing else I figure I’d take my sweet time today, say I needed to get some parts at the store and have an excuse to come back the next day. Stretch this out.
I pull out the tv to look at the cords. Everything is connected. She tries the remote as I attach and unattached cords. Im not here for her to wander off so Im keeping her busy. It’s not the tv connection. I follow the wires to the internet box. That’s all set up correctly. I turn it all off, hit some reset buttons and proceed to explain it all to Jessica as if what I’m doing takes any technical expertise. After a few attempts we get nowhere.
I mention Im curious where the cable connecting to the wifi box comes from. She then tells me it’s a big box in her bedroom and proceeds to lead me to it. I stare at the line of her panties as they protrude ever so lightly to her slacks. She works out at the condo association gym thrice a week. Ive been known to be there around about the same time at least once a week. We all have our routines to get us through the day. And seeing her bounce her ass up and down the stair master gets me through just fine.
We get to her bedroom. It’s immaculate. Pure feminine. I can tell Frank doesn’t sleep in here. He has his own room. Who knows where they fuck. Not my concern. She goes into the closet and I cant help but follow. She’s got boxes on top of boxes stacked up. She apologizes as if I would dare judge her. I dont see the cable installation box anywhere. She points to the ceiling where there’s a sliding panel, saying it’s up in the attic. Jessica tells me the boxes are from a project she’s working on involving clothes or something. She grabs a small step ladder and proceeds to climb it asking me to hold her steady. I grasp her around the waist not daring let go. Her ass is just inches from my face as she reaches upward to pushes the panel over telling me it’s real tricky to maneuver. Then as I fight the urge to bury my nose deep in her ass she breaks me from the temptation to tell me she’s coming down. Then I climb the step ladder as she’s behind me holding my legs as I take a look.
The installation box is right above the cubby hole so I dont have to drag my ass around the half attic. I open the door and sure enough the cable guy half-assed this job. I proceed to tighten the cables and we hear the tv volume from the living room. Didn’t take long at all. As I make me way down those three steps I turn to face her and in the tight quarters we’re as close to each other as we’ve ever been before. It’s a bit awkward especially as I have half a boner and enough blood has left my brain I dont know what to say or do.
Jessica is very grateful that I have the tv up and running. She turns off the closet light and happens to bump her ass into me as she leads the way out. Unlike last time I got a stiffy and she had to have felt it. She stops in her bedroom wanting to check to make sure her tv is working properly too. Her bedroom is immaculate but her bed not so much. Upon further inspection it’s piled up with clothes, magazines and maybe a plate from dinner. She’s on all fours on her bed searching for her remote. I spot it over in a corner she’s not looking but im too busy committing her ass to memory. I’ll be lucky if I get all the way home before fapping. I may duck behind a bush on the walk back.
She turns around to ask me to not be shy and get up on the bed and help her find it. She crawls to the front of the bed as I quickly grab the remote and push it to the floor and toss a pillow on top of it. Jessica flops onto her belly and leans far over the other side of the bed still looking. She lets out a squeal and I grab her above the knees so she doesn’t slide off further. Im rather conflicted over how much she’s being playful or wants me to make a move. We are on her bed and even if I’m misreading the situation completely wrong I can get on top of her long enough to play it off as a innocent mistake on my part that we’ll never speak of again.
“I found it” she says as she reaches under the covers. Instead she pulls out a dildo. She doesn’t realize her mistake at first cause just like the remote it is black. Then as she points it to the tv she gets embarrassed real fast and tosses it aside. I immediately lunge for it figuring I can get a laugh or two with her over it. She grabs for it just as fast trying to get it out of my hands. At this I’m all in. I am on her bed after all. We both have our hands on her dildo which has been in her pussy so she cant really blame me for misreading at this point.
I get my arm around her waist hitching my crotch to her ass as she bends downward to get some leverage on her part to get the dildo from me. It doesn’t work as I grind her firm tight ass. We have our hands on the dildo as she’s clutching it to her chest. Now I’ve got my hands rubbing between her tits. They are small, she’s avoided the foolish need to get implants. And damn, her nipples get hard as I flick the dildo on. At this point I press that black dildo against her tits with one hand as I reach down to unzip her pants
“What are you doing?” she asks hoping I am doing what she hopes I am about to do. I tell her that I’m going to press this black dildo of hers against her clit as I push my soon to be untethered cock against the bare skin of her ass. She losses her breath and starts panting. I get her pants down to her knees as I slip my hand down into her panties. She’s shaven and wetter than I imagine. At this I put the dildo to her clit for a few minutes. Now that we both know we are in it for the long haul I pull away to undress as she lays back on her bed. I want her to see Ive got at least two inches on her dildo before she gets fully naked. Her eyes widen at my erection. Been many years since Frank could muster his own boner without the aid of pills. Sure, I got two decades on him but a woman of a certain age will always appreciate a man that can get an unassisted boner from looking at her and feeling her.
At that I pull off her pants as she undoes her blouse. I go in tongue first and have the dildo right beside me to get her quivering. Ain’t gonna lie. Up close her legs, thighs, pussy and whatnot weren’t the best thing in the world to be looking at. But she kept the lights on low and either way it felt damned good. Especially knowing this woman I’ve wanted is gonna be convulsing from the pleasure Im giving her in mere moments.
I kept a steady rhythm of pleasure and pressure on her pussy with my tongue as I handed off the dildo for her to use. I reached one hand up and under her ass as my other hand reached up to her tits. She was gonna get the full treatment. After it got too intense for her she put down the dildo and ran her hands over my head for awhile as I slowed down to a steady simmer and lapped my tongue up and down her pussy lips, pushing in to the slightest bit of her vagina every so often.
“God, I’m getting so overwhelmed,” she confessed. At this I laid beside her so she could cool down for a moment. I put her hand to my cock as she lazily stroked it. At this I could have easily gotten on top of her and slid in. But I wanted to finish missionary style and knew if I went in too soon I’d be over way too soon.
Instead I rolled her on top of me. I knew the odds were fifty/fifty but had to try anyways. Sure enough after laying there slow kissing me, she pushed her way south and then after playing with my dick a while she took most of it in her mouth. Jessica didn’t suck for long but it was plenty good for me. When there is a hot willing ready & able pussy so close I hate to waste my cock being in the woman’s mouth. As she looked up at me I sat up, put my hands under her ass and she sat up in my lap. With my cock hard against her labia she knew what to do. Together we got my cock in her. She closed her eyes tight as she adjusted onto it, letting out short tight breaths. Once she was stable she started to wiggle her ass and then began bouncing. All that time in the workout room was paying off. She loved the fact she could lift her pussy high up my shaft without it leaving her body. Frank had a small cock. She’d lost too many years in dedication to a small peckered man and now she was realizing what she missed out on.
After we did that awhile she had to get up to rehydrate and I took a long piss. I came back out with my pecker half erect. She made a frowny face. So I told her to start fingering herself. As she did that my dick got hard again and she was rather delighted. As I got in bed she spread her legs wide but I told her I was here for her ass. She called me naughty. She crawled over to her night stand as I finally buried my face in her ass. She giggled and purred as she was searching for something. As I was too busy concetrating on the task at hand she tapped a bottle of lube on my head. I took it and saw it was the expensive lube. Not the cheap shit. So I slathered that on her butt hole and pussy. She didn’t say where she wanted my cock to go. She was a woman of mystery. I put some lube on the tip of my cock and rubbed it against her butt hole to check her reaction. She coo’d and told me to be super safe and careful. I gently put just half a centimeter of my pecker into her ass. Then out it went. Lubing up my finger I playfully prepared her anus for more. We had all day for this. No rush. By. the time she was more than ready and demanding I fuck her ass I put the whole goddamn cock in her. She exhaled like she had given up the ghost. She didn’t breathe for at least ten seconds as I kept still. Then once that rush receded she began grinding as I proceeded to thrust.
I have no idea how long it’d been since she had anal. I looked at the lube and it had a sell by date that was about a decade past. Still it was good enough for what we were doing. I emptied the bottle keeping the shaft properly greased. But neither of us wanted to finish this way. I got it in as far as it would go, grabbed her hips strong and told her on three for her to push as hard as she could as I pulled out. She groaned like she had busted out a shit after four days of constipation.
Exhausted and about two pounds lighter from the efforts she laid on the bed, legs wider than before. I hovered over to her as she guided me in. At this point I had no problem sliding in. There wasn’t much friction at all at this point. It was pure sloppiness. Damned near effortless as well. She came without even realizing it was about to happen. She buried her head into my right shoulder biting on my ear. Then she wrapped her legs around me and started moaning like she was fifty years younger. At that I blew the longest hottest load of my month into her. Half of it was out before I even felt the first tingle. But when I did it overcame me hard and I was half paralyzed barely able to keep pumping her pussy.
When we were done she bounced up to the bathroom. She knew to piss it all out to avoid any infection. Normally that’s my cue to get dressed but I’d lost a few pounds myself and she is lady. She won’t have her paramour duck out this quick. She grabbed a night gown from the closet and climbed in bed next to me. I rested my hand under her ass as she laid beside me.
“How come you didn’t try harder with my daughter?” she asked.
I told her that certain something just wasn’t there between the two of us and luckily it was true for both of us. Nothing worse than when it’s there in one person but not the other especially with so many friends & family encouraging it.
“But think of all the time we would have shared between us. All those times you could have come over to help me fix the tv and other projects,” she offered.
“If I had an inkling that you and I would have been fucking that whole time like we just fucked, then yes. I would have married your daughter whether she liked it or not. But Frank and her would have found out way sooner than later. We would have left too much evidence,” I said as we looked over the crime scene we created on her bed.
She agreed with my logic. It did get me curious as the fear of missing out hit me, “Does this mean you’ve been fucking her husband this whole time?”
“Dont be so crass. ‘Fucking this whole time’,” she slapped me arm. “No I haven’t let him ravish me, if that’s what you are inferring. But I caught him staring at my ass almost as often as you do. And there was the time before they got married that he walked in on me naked as I was getting into my bikini.”
“What did he see,” I blurted out.
“Everything I was facing the door way and he saw it all. And that’s when I had started to shave my pussy. He saw my tits, my belly, legs and clean pussy. I was slow covering up as he averted his eyes after staring as long as he dared,” she told me
At this my cock was hard again. Full on hard. That fucking asshole getting to see her in her prime and I had to wait all these years. But jealousy was of no use now. Not with my dick this hard and her just as naked now as then. I figured we were past words at this point and wanted to go in for me. She easily read my mind.
“My pussy cant take it anymore today. We can do it again tomorrow,” she offered.
Instead I grabbed her panties, rolled my cock into a few pair and she let me climb on top of her as I dry humped her belly. We got each other off again as I slipped my fingers into her and we caught up on those twenty lost years.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gth5uf/i_m_fucked_long_lusted_after_69_year_old_family
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