Dirty Old Man Pt3 [MF] [MFFF] [inc]

Part 3
The thicknesser hummed as the wood passed though it. Wearing ear protection and a safety face shield was essential in the shop, as Harry knew. All machinery is inherently dangerous, so just be careful when it has sharp knives, pins or really rough surfaces, keep out of the way and it’ll work properly. A moments carelessness cost a lot of guys their fingers and some their lives. Harry never wanted to be another statistic so he always prepared properly and paid close attention to where his fingers were when working.

Movement caught his eye and he looked up. It was Rob, his son. Harry waved for Rob to keep out, but Rob knew enough to not pass into the shop while there was machinery going. The last piece went through so Harry switched the thicknesser off, killed the dust collector and waited a moment or two while they wound down. When it was quieter, Harry took his earmuffs and face guard off and said “Hi Rob, what brings you here on a Sunday?”

Rob stepped into the shop followed closely by Monica, his daughter-in-law. “Hi Dad’ and “Hi Harry.” “Hey Monica, nice to see you.” he nearly added the word ‘here’ but refrained.

“What are you working on, dad?”

“Oh, its a bed for one of Sally’s friends.”

“Amy?” Monica asked.

“Yes, matter of fact, how did you know?”

“She was talking on her cell about it. There’s a problem, can she at least pay for it?”

First thing, money, with her, Harry thought. “A full blown bed? Not a chance,” he replied. “This one though, the frame is construction pine, with pallet wood for the bed head, the footer and the mattress slats. I’ve got four trundle drawers, with cheap mdf for the base with the side and backs also pallet wood. The pine wood is cheap, compared to fancier lumber, so instead of it costing maybe six hundred in materials, it’s less than one. Fixtures, fittings and finishing, another hundred. She’s already paid that. Anything else needed she can buy it and I’ll use it. The pallet wood cost nothing and makes up the majority of the lumber used. Some judicious clean up of the wood and it presents well when finished. That’s what I’m doing here.”

“Wow, and your time? What’s that costing you?”

“I’ve retired, got my superannuation and investments, what need do I have for more money? A bed like this is going to last her a long time and is keeping me busy. Good investment, I think.”

“Okay,” she responded, with her hands up in surrender. “I just don’t want to see you getting conned by some long eyelashes blinking rapidly.”

Harry laughed at that, “Nah, she was pretty up front about how she couldn’t afford much so we talked about it and it’s all good. Nice kid actually. So, what can I do for you?”

“Dad, can you do us a favor? I got to go to a meeting in Lake Tahoe, Thursday and I’m taking Monica to stay for the weekend.”

“That’d be nice.”

“Well, Harry,” Monica continued, “Sally says she’s got something on so is not going to be able to baby sit Jordan, so could you take her in from then ’til we get back. About dinner time Sunday evening?”

“She’s got school of course, but she has a provisional driver’s license. She’ll have Monica’s car but to and from school, that’s it.” Rob added.

“You can’t trust her on her own then?” Harry asked.

“No it’s not that, dad,” Rob said. Yeah right, thought Harry. “She’s got finals coming up and she needs not to be distracted.”

“Oh, okay, so she’ll be here Thursday night, Friday, Saturday, home Sunday.”

“Yeah, that’s it, Dad.”

“Ah, three nights, not a problem. You told her yet?”

“No, wanted to talk to you first.”

Perhaps you should have left me to after, Harry thought, “Well she is seventeen, she can make up her own mind.”

“Not really,” Monica said, “She wants medical school so just don’t want to throw too much temptation in her way. Young girl, car, friends, no parents, and we’re all one bad decision away from doing something seriously stupid. Protective, maybe overly so, but she is not eighteen yet.”

“It’s fine Monica, she will always be welcome here, you know that.” Harry stated, “I’m not going to be keeping her entertained, what kids do today is not what they did when you were growing up…maybe.” He smiled. “So she can get her hands dirty in here Saturday and we’ll do movies and pizza Saturday night.”

“Sounds good dad.”

“Come on, I need a break anyway. Coffee?” Harry hustled them out of the work shop and eventually they left. That night, he got a call from Sally, complaining that they wouldn’t be able to get together like she had planned next weekend. She needed some help designing the camera set up and some sex. “Well, you’ll going to have the house to yourself then, an opportunity, I suggest,” Harry responded. “Yeah, but the sex is interesting and fun with you, the camera set up, that’s the excuse.” She laughed.

Harry progressed on the bed and the weekend came and went. Jordan wasn’t happy about having to stay with granddad. Working in the shop was a chore but the pizza and movies Harry said she could select offset that. “How about some porn?” she had asked laughingly, erm no, she wasn’t 18. He didn’t stop her from watching movies that her mother would have had a fit over if she had seen it. Harry wondered if Jordan was gay, nah, he thought, even if she did pick a couple of lesbian movies. Desert Hearts and Bound. Harry hadn’t heard of either of them, he enjoyed Desert Hearts, a nice love and self discovery movie but Bound, that kind of butch antagonism and unrealistic violence didn’t do anything for Harry. He did tolerate it, but was more interested in his cell phone than the movie. The next day, Jordan went home, and somehow, the place seemed a little more empty.

Harry had finished the frame, the foot and bed head by Monday afternoon and had started on the slats when he heard the doorbell ring. He ignored it, but saw it was Monica when she put her head inside the work shop door. She said she wasn’t going to stay long, just asked how Jordan survived the weekend. She was great, Harry told her, helped him tremendously on Saturday. Monica eyed the bed and told Harry that it was looking good. She said she assumed the dark holes in the middle of the planks were nail holes from the pallet wood. Good spotting, he complimented her. She looked it over and was going to run her hand over the bed head, but Harry told her he still hadn’t properly sanded or finished it, she could get a splinter. She asked him to let her know when it was done, she would like to see it finished, looked good so far. Weird, Harry thought, she’s never shown any interest in what I’ve done before. Then she said that she had a project in mind, would he be interested in doing an outdoor setting? Sure he said, when? Not for a while, but before next summer. Six months away, be good, he told her.

Harry finished constructing the bed the next day, then began the long and laborious task of finishing. That meant lots of sanding and then a coat of polyurethane. More sanding, more poly. He had no other big project going so he allowed the bed to sit. He called Amy, letting her know she can come over any time to look at it, but it would need time to cure properly. She was there within hours, leaving only after she had made a second installment for the bed and with a satisfied smile on her face. The next day, Monica called in to look at the finished bed, she loved the impact of it. The frame was a golden honey colour with an irregular colored pattern ranging from a grey-brown to a deep golden yellow, like the bed frame, across the bed head, matched by the reverse pattern on the footer.

Harry installed the bed, accepting another payment, this time Sally was with them and all three greatly enjoyed their time together. Setting up the cameras though, that proved difficult. Learning to use the software, OBS, that was not easy, but once they got the hang of it, it became easier. All done, Roxy had her regular subscribers clued in on how to download and install OBS so they could stream multiple cameras. It all seemed good and Roxy was happy with the increase in subscriptions. One day, about a month after Roxy started up again, Sally rang his Harry’s doorbell, unexpectedly.

“Hi Harry,” Sally said and hugged him. Kissing him she went on, “I want to be in bed, you fucking my brains out, if you want.”

“Of course I want, any time” Harry replied. He obliged her request and made her cum twice.

Harry was still erect, but Sally didn’t want him to cum in her. “Harry, I want to suck your dick, you to fuck my face. Then I want you to cum on my face, my tits, can you do that?”

Harry agreed and Sally got him to stand alongside the bed and she laid down with her head over the side. Harry carefully put his dick on her lips and allowed her to pull him into her mouth. When he got to feel her nose on his balls he stopped, pulled out and pushed in again. Over and over, repeating this same action while feeling a hand on his ass, fingers caressing his balls. Sally traced a thumb over his ass hole, then pushed against it. She didn’t try to push inside it, just pushed on the outside. The kept this up for a while as Harry felt his tension for release rising. All through he was encouraging her, telling her how nice this was, how great her mouth felt, her tongue, then in a few moment, he couldn’t hold it any longer, “Cumming!” he cried. He pulled out and, aiming too high, shot his first string over her face onto her breasts. He pushed it down a little and his second shoot covered her mouth and chin. A third spurt didn’t go far, just dribbled onto her nose, then into her eye as her head was still lying back. She had closed it but she still wiped her eye causing it to sting a little.

After cleaning up a little, Sally kissed Harry and gently stroked his dick. “I fucking loved that, I love your dick in me, either end. I am such a fucking pervert!”

“We both are then, babe, because I love licking you, fucking you. You bring me life, you know. When your grandmother passed like she did, I was devastated, lost, but finding you, Yaz and Roxy, that’s given me a new lease on life. I don’t want to let go now. That’s what you’ve done for me.”

Sally hugged him and kissed his lips. “And you’ve made me a lot more confident, and your generosity, your love has made me a lot more complete.”

That worried Harry a bit, “You know it can’t last though.”

“Yeah, I know, and I know that you love me enough to let me go when that time comes. It won’t be easy, but it’s going to happen.” Sally kissed him again. “I’ve got a really big favor to ask.”

Harry laughed, “And here was I, thinking you were here just the for sex.”

“Oh I was, but this came up and Amy asked me to ask you. She couldn’t do it herself.”

“For Amy? She hasn’t decided to back out has she?”

“Oh no-no, nothing like that. well, maybe not. She has a client a subscriber. It’s a woman, Amy thinks. She’s not really a regular, but says she doesn’t have that much ‘discretionary spending’, so comes into Roxy’s channel about once, sometimes twice a month.”

“Fuck, who uses terms like ‘discretionary spending’?”

“English Nazis, accountants and a lot of others, being pedantically correct. Mom and Dad do it too, you know.”

“Okay, and what does this have to do with me?”

“She said she loves the new bed, and camera set up, she wants one for herself. No idea where she lives so a fluke if it’s here. But…” Sally hesitated.

“She wants me to make a bed for her too?”

“No, what she wants is- what she asked for from Roxy was if she knew an older guy who would be willing to fuck her on camera.”

“Jeez, how old is this woman?” Sally shook her head, “Major fucking daddy issues, I bet. So Amy thought of me?”

“We both did. Her login name is LateBloomer, and she joined Roxy’s channel just before you.” Harry hesitated, “It would be completely private, just you, Roxy and LateBlooomer. No-one else.”

“Do I get paid?” Harry laughed. “Never been paid for fucking before!”

“Of course, that’s how this works.”

“I’m joking babe, don’t need the money, that’s for sure. Nah, I’d be too self-conscious.”

“No, I think you’d be great. With that weapon, LateBloomer would have a right to be jealous.” It took Sally a while, but she did talk Harry into it. While it was against his better judgement, he found he couldn’t deny Sally anything. “What if I can’t get it up?” he asked.

“Some Viagra would take care of that, Harry. You got any?”

Harry shook his head, “Never felt the need. And you’re all the sexy giddi-up I require.” His cock started rising again. “Wow, seems someone else has ideas about fucking on camera then.”

It was set up for the next Friday, in the afternoon. Harry was surprised that it was an afternoon and not an evening, so maybe Amy was right, LateBloomer was a woman.

Friday came and Harry was in Roxy’s room, dressed and waiting for LateBloomer to appear. Roxy was not as nervous as Harry was, but his was an excited nervousness, likely, Harry thought, because for the first time, he was going to be an exhibitionist. The thought itself turned his attention to his dick, trying to keep it down was a real trial at this point.

“You okay?” Roxy asked

“Anxious, but ready,” he replied.

“How this works is simple, LateBloomer is going to post an instruction, the coin donation counter rises, according to the scale of charges she has.We then do what she wants.”

“What if she wants me to fuck you in the ass?”

“That’s okay, you can do that. I’ve had an enema and a good clean out this morning just in case.”

“What? You think she might?”

“Don’t know, but anything is on the table. To a point, of course. She already knows that I don’t do golden showers or scat or BDSM or anything like that. Anal, lesbian, solo, guys, it doesn’t matter to me. It’s-”

The laptop pinged and a message came up, “LateBloomer has entered the room.”

“Hi Bloom, glad you could be here.” <ping> Hi, came the response, Who’s your friend? “This is Gary, he’s a really good guy, and is quite willing to perform for you today.” <ping>I’m sure he is, hi Gary. “Hi, Bloom” Harry said, “Nice of you to invite me along.” <pin>I hope it will be a nice ride then Gary. Kiss her. Harry leaned over and kissed Roxy, on the lips. <ping>Call that a kiss? Harry smiled and said, “No, but this is.” He took Roxy in his arms and kissed her like he really meant to. When they broke, Roxy said, “Wow, you can do that anytime!” She laughed. There was a few more instructions, touching and kissing, then came <ping>Take her blouse and bra off, Gary, play with her tits. Harry started to move, but Roxy stopped him until the message flashed the coin had been deposited. “Come on now,” she said. Harry stood her up, facing the room camera. From behind, he undid the buttons on her blouse, folding it back over her shoulders, Her bra was a black sheer type with a double clasp at the back. With one hand, he undid the clasp, then reaching around her, he ran his hand up, under the loosened bra.

He remembered how Sally had played him, to the camera, so he did the same as best he could. He slid a bra strap off Roxy’s shoulder, then with his hand on her breast, he slid the bra cap off it, hiding Roxy’s nipple. He kissed her neck and felt her squirm in pleasure, with a moan. He pushed the other strap off her shoulder and allowed the bra to fall to the floor. Trying to work out the best angle he could give Bloom to watch, he caressed Roxy’s breasts, tweaked her nipples, then, coming around to the front, turned her side on to the camera and took a nipple into his mouth. He suckled and hoped that he was providing a good silhouette for Bloom. An instruction came in, then another and another, each one was followed by the coin counter ringing. It wasn’t too long before they were both naked. He had been instructed to finger her, while she was stroking his cock.

The erection he had when they started was still there, going strong. There was a ping and another instruction. Suck him, followed by the coin counter alert. Roxy laid him back down on the bed and had his dick in her mouth. She sucked his cock with all the skill she had shown him privately. He loved her sucking him, almost as much as he did Sally. He told her, between his moans of pleasure. The laptop pinged with another instruction. Lick her and is there a close up? The coins rattled, “Switch to camera two,” Roxy told her. <ping>Oh I see, that’s what the instruction list was. Got it. Roxy slid into the best position for the camera to see what was going on, so Bloom had a good view of Harry licking Roxy’s pussy. So it went on, instruction-coin-instruction-coin.

This foreplay kept up for a long time, kissing, sucking, licking, stroking, fingering, then finally, Harry thought, the instruction came. <ping>Enter her now, fuck her. Harry waited, heard the coin deposit and then rolled Roxy onto he hands and knees. Trying to position himself, he entered her from behind, getting what he thought was a good angle on camera 3. “Try camera 3, Bloom.” he said. <ping> Cum on her face and tits. “Oh yeah,” said Roxy, “Cum on my face and tits.” <ping>Tasty is it? Wish I was there to share. Please, I’m cumming soon! “You cum anytime you like Bloom,” Roxy said, “As often as you like,” Harry added while he drilled her pussy doggie style.

Roxy’s moans grew louder, her demands more strident. Then she spasmed, calling her orgasm with a string of ‘oohs’, ‘aaahhs’ and ‘fucks’. there was silence from the laptop. Harry kept pumping and said “Going to cum, better turn around!” Roxy spun as quickly as she could and somehow, dropped her shoulder, rolling onto her back. “Cum on me, cum on me!” Harry gripped his slick dick and with a few strokes started ejaculating over Roxy. He shot his load on her tits, over her neck, onto her face. He caught a glimpse of how it looked on screen and he thought, wow! He looked a lot bigger then he thought he was, but then, Roxy is not that big so his dick is large in comparison to her head, her tits, her body. Then Roxy wiped a finger over a gob of semen and then sucked her finger. “Yuuummmm,” she hummed. Then she dived onto Harry’s cock, sucking all the juice she could from it. When she finished, she said, “Yes, it is tasty and I wish you were here to enjoy it too. I hope you came as well as I did!” Silence, for a full minute. “Bloom?”

<ping> Yes, I did, twice, I think. I got my dildo inside me and I imagined you both were playing with my clit. Roxy smiled and said, “Glad you enjoyed it. Sometime again maybe?” <ping>Maybe, but not for a while. I wish I had your dick in me though, Hary. Harry read that message and was surprised. Fuck he thought, ‘Hary’? Does she know me? <ping>Better clean up now, air the place, don’t want anyone thinking I’m up to something..:) ‘Bye! The message “LateBloomer has left the room.”

“Fuck, I think she knows me!” Harry cried.

“The ‘G’ and the ‘H’ are right alongside each other on a keyboard Harry. I wouldn’t read too much into that.”

“But on opposite hands,” Harry declared. “I hope it was a fucking typo, be embarrassing if it wasn’t”

“Well, definitely a woman.”

“The amount of foreplay gave her away too, I thought. That’d be a woman’s preference, lots of foreplay, teasing and arousal, then short, sharp and shiny fuck.” Harry said. “A guy would just get into it.”

“Yep,” Roxy agreed, “We’ll see what happens then.”

Harry folded his arms around her, told her that if she wanted him to, he’d come back again. Knowing someone was watching was an unexpected thrill. Roxy pulled him down, on top of her, with her legs spread under him.

“I know that was the first time you’ve done anything like this and there are really very, very few cam guys, but you’re a natural, you know. You were looking for the best camera angle for the client, every time. Do you have enough in the tank to make me cum again?”

“Oh yeah,” He kissed her, then her breasts, then lower until he was slurping her pussy. His tongue wrapped over her clit, pushed apart her labia lips, entered her vaginal canal, lapping the top of the opening, then the bottom with gentle flicks of his tongue. Over and over he repeated this pattern and he could feel Amy’s growing excitement, her sighs becoming moans as she neared the peak of her pleasure. Harry loved the power this gave him, the pleasure he could give to Amy and Sally. He had enjoyed more sex in the last eight weeks than he had in the last eighteen months. His tongue pleasured Amy, his cock wasn’t much use right then, but he knew that it would be soon, perhaps Amy would suck his dick, make him cum in her mouth this time. It didn’t matter though, he was giving her what she wanted and that felt good.

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