Bill and Lily – Bill and Lily were neighbors. Bill and I hit it off when we met and we would do things together occasionally. Have a beer, go hiking, that kind of thing. We became pretty close over time, and one time during a hike, Bill mentioned that he had type II diabetes. I said how sorry I was to hear that and he replied,
“It’s ok, the worst part of it is I can’t get it up any more”.
I said “Oh man, that must be tough. What do you do for relief?”
He said “Well Lily has been great about that. She helps me with her hands or sometimes her mouth, I’m pretty lucky.”
We finished our hike and drove home from the trailhead. I continued to think about what Bill had said and wondered why he told me. I was kind of flattered that he would reveal such a thing to me.
A few weeks later, Bill and I were sitting in the High Country Inn having a beer. Bill brought up his diabetes again, saying how he had to watch his intake of alcohol.
I replied “You’re not getting worse are you?”
He said “No, I’m doing pretty well with my A1C, but it looks like my cock is going to stay limp.”
I frowned and said “Sorry to hear that. It’s ok though, you have Lily and nothing is unbearable when you have someone to support you. They don’t come any better than Lily.”
He nodded. After a short silence, he said “You know, the worst part is that I don’t think it’s fair to Lily. She says she’s ok with everything, but I feel bad about her not having intercourse. She used to tell me how she loved the feeling of being full of me. Her best orgasms were always just as I was ejaculating in her or just before.”
I was at a loss of what to say for a second but then replied “Doesn’t she need any relief?”
Bill replied, “Yes, I eat and lick her, pretty regularly and she cums, but I can tell it’s not as deeply satisfying as when I was able to fuck her.”
Trying to lighten the mood I said, “Well we go with what we have I guess. Some people are a lot worse off.” As the waitress walked up with our check, we dropped the subject, paid the check and left. I was left with images of Lily, naked, crying out in ecstasy as Bill grunted, spurting his semen deep into her. I felt myself respond. Lily was a lovely petite lady in her early 60’s. Light brown hair and brown eyes. While I reacted to her attractiveness like any man, I had not pictured her like that before, but now I thought about her all too often.
The next time Bill and I went hiking, he was a little quiet as he jumped in my truck for the drive to the trailhead. We exchanged pleasantries and commented about how the weather would be good for hiking today.
As we started out, he said to me, “I wanted to talk to you about something.”
“OK” I replied.
Bill continued “I’ve been thinking that I it might be good if I found someone for Lily.”
I looked at him and said, “Are you serious? She loves you. Wouldn’t that hurt her?”
He said, “Oh, well yeah if it was just anyone, but I was thinking if we could find someone we both like and trust, that we could have some good times. Especially for Lily.”
I was beginning to suspect he was going to ask me something, and wasn’t sure I wanted him to do it.
As I looked at him he continued, “I’m not talking about bowing out of the picture. Lily and I will still maintain the loving relationship we have, but I think it would be good if Lily could get serviced by a nice hard one occasionally. Actually the thought of seeing her being pleasured like that kind of turns me on.”
I asked him, “Have you talked about this with Lily?”
He replied, “No not yet, but I’m asking you if you’re interested. I figure if she’d be willing with anyone, it might be with you. I know there’s no one I’d rather share her with than you.”
I felt my face flush as I said “Well I’m flattered that you would consider me for that. You know…..I haven’t been with anyone since Mary passed away.”
“Yes, I suspected that.” he replied. “Actually I thought this be a win-win for everyone. As long as we stay honest with each other.”
“I don’t know Bill, it would be very easy for me to develop some really deep feelings for Lily. She’s an attractive, bright, intelligent wonderful lady. You know how I feel about you guys.”
“Please Steve, just think about it. Let’s not rush anything. If you ever get to the point where you want me to talk to Lily, just let me know.” Bill replied.
“Ok let’s leave it at that for now, I’m a bit concerned about Lily’s opinion of me if I said I’d want to do it. I think you should think about it too, Bill. It’s a big step to change a marital relationship like that.”
Bill grimaced, “Yeah, I know.”
A few weeks later, on a Sunday morning, I was moping around my place. Feeling a little down. My wife of so many years that I had lost over a year ago was on my mind. I had a dream the night before – of Lily and me, arms and legs wrapped around each other. Tasting one another, feeling each other. I awoke hard and guilt washed over me. Without a doubt I found Lily attractive. I thought often of what Bill had offered me. I hadn’t seen Bill or Lily in a while and knew soon we’d be socializing for one reason or another. I was a little apprehensive about not acting strange, especially around Lily. I wondered if Bill had said anything to her about me, and if so what her reaction would be to me in light of that new information. I know I had not done or said anything wrong, but still, the struggle with this situation continued in my mind.
As I sat there, sipping a cup of coffee the doorbell rang. Strange for so early on a Sunday morning. I looked out as I went to the door and saw Lily standing there.
As I opened the door, with a wide smile on my face, all my apprehensions melted away. I was genuinely happy to see Lily and her beautiful smile lifted my mood. I ushered her in, got her a cup of coffee and we exchanged pleasantries.
“How is Bill doing?”
“He’s fine. Been puttering around his garage.”
“How are you, Steve?”
“I’m doing fine.”
After a while the conversation wound down. It was time to address why Lily was here. What had Bill said, if anything?
“I guess you’re wondering why I’m here. And alone.” Lily began.
“I had wondered. Not that it’s always nice to see you.” I replied.
“Well Bill worries about you, Steve. He knows how hard losing Mary was on you. He doesn’t think it’s good for you to be alone.”
“Oh I’m ok, Lily. It’s hard, but I’m tough. I’ll be fine. It’s just a process. Sometimes I think I’m doing great, and then the sadness blind sides me. But it passes. I’m flattered that Bill worries about me.”
“I do too.”
“I know that Lily. Someone as warm and giving as you are it goes without saying.”
Lily smiled at the compliment. “You know Steve, there’s something else I’d like to discuss with you. You know Bill is diabetic?”
“Yeah, he mentioned it a couple of weeks ago.”
“Did you tell you he’s impotent? I wouldn’t say this to just anyone. I know we both trust you and he wouldn’t mind me saying it.”
I flushed with embarrassment. This was a new level of intimate conversation for Lily and I. “He did mention having problems.”
Lily continued, “Oh I’m not complaining. I love Bill and he’s a good man. He treats me well and we have a wonderful life together. I just worry about him. His impotency seems to weigh on him a lot more than it matters to me. I think he worries about me and my needs.”
“I think that’s true.”
“Do you ever think about being intimate with me, Steve?”
“Oh I don’t know Lily, I don’t obsess about it. All men think of that a little bit about the attractive women they know. I respect and yes, love you Lily. Just like I love Bill. You’re wonderful friends and neighbors. Just never pictured myself seriously with you.”
“How long since you’ve been with a woman, Steve?”
“Not since Mary.”
“That’s what I thought. Don’t you feel physical urges? It’s not good for you to repress your natural urges.”
Lily was so direct and earnest, she gave me the feeling she cared for me deeply. She looked directly into my eyes as she spoke. I loved looking at her, she was such a beautiful lady. Perfectly proportioned, yet so petite.
“Yes I guess I have urges.”
“Steve, I’m just going to come out and ask it. Would you please make love to me? Other than Bill, you’re the only man I could see myself with. I know it’s unconventional, but I think it would be good for both of us. Whew! there I got it out.”
I was momentarily speechless. I felt an immediate response in my groin. Knowing that sex with Lily, and soon was on the table, caused an involuntary reaction in my genitals. In a shaky voice I said, “Have you talked to Bill about this? The reason I ask is when we were talking I got the impression he might be open to the idea of……you know, you and I being intimate.”
“No, he didn’t talk to me about it. But I thought he’d be open to it, only with you. He worries about me and he worries about you too Steve. He doesn’t know I’m here. I’m usually at church.”
I stood up, “The answer is yes Lily. I want you more than I should, but I can’t help it.”
She came into my arms and the feel of her petite frame as she pressed against me in a hug was exquisite. She pulled back, looking into my eyes just prior to the kiss. As our lips met, and our mouths opened to explore reach other, she groaned in suppressed need. I held her tightly, touching her lower back, feeling the top of her buttocks, feeling things I never dared to before. I was super aware of her breasts as they pressed into me. We kissed and kissed, both of us hungry for the other. Finally Lily pulled away and took my hand. We walked into my bedroom.
Once in the bedroom I felt suddenly awkward. Lily seemed to sense my nervousness and hugged me once more. As we pulled away, she dropped to her knees and started undoing my belt. She unbuttoned my trousers, unzipped my fly and pulled my pants and underpants down. My penis was swollen but not stiff. Without looking up at me, she inspected me with great interest. She reached out and cupped my scrotum in her hand and squeezed my testicles gently. I grunted softly. My penis was now stiff and standing out. I thought Lily was going to take me in her mouth, but instead she stood up and stepped away from me. Looking at me standing there, pants at my ankles, erection throbbing and starting to wilt. She looked at me and began to disrobe. She took off her skirt and stood before me in panties, her beautiful pale legs making me stiffen once again. She removed her panties to reveal her trimmed pubic hair and lay down on the floor. I could see that her labia were swollen and moisture glistened. She said, “Please Steve, I need to feel you inside of me. I’m sorry I can’t wait any longer. Please take me here on the floor.”
I stepped away from my pants and knelt between her legs. I knew what she needed, she had just told me. I positioned myself over her and guided my cock head between her lips. I then sank into her with a moan. She whispered, “Just push all the way in and be still. I need to just lay here full of you.”
So I hilted myself in her, took her in my arms and held her tight. She wrapped her legs around mine and held me tight inside of her. It was pure bliss, being deep inside of her warm, wet pussy. Feeling her warm belly against my own. We were quiet, listening to each other breathe and feeling the oneness of our coupling. Soon Lily sighed, and tears ran down her face. Tears of pure joy. I had about reached my limit and the primal drive to move took over. I began to stroke slowly in and out of her. Differing the length and frequency of the stroke. Reveling in the feel and her touch. Soon I felt myself approaching my end. I reached down and stroked Lily’s clitoris. She cried out in ecstasy, and started to move against me. As my ejaculation neared, I rubbed her harder and harder. She began to shudder as she came in wave after wave, grunting and moaning. I let out a mournful groan and ejaculated. Spurting over and over until I lost count, shuddering in her arms as she cooed and held me, taking my semen deep inside her body.
We lay, now totally naked, on the bed. Enjoying the post coital glow and enjoying each others nearness. Suddenly, Lily got up and looked at me.
“I want to taste us.”
She went down between my legs her face close to my crotch. She inspected my genital area which was slick from the mixed vaginal juices and semen. My pubic hair was matted with her moisture. She looked up and said,
“It looks wet and cold.”
She started licking my scrotum, then taking both balls gently in her mouth, gently sucking them until they were cleaned. Then she started on my shaft and finally she took the head of my cock in her mouth. She went down all the way, my entire length in her mouth and throat. I was breathing heavily and grunting. The sensation was sublime, but I was not able to firm up yet. She stopped and looked up again.
“I apologize for being selfish, but when you’re ready again, I’m going to stop. I need you inside me again. I want to feel the flood of your essence in me and the fullness that precedes it.”
I replied,
“No need to apologize Lily. A woman who wants to fuck me to completion instead of suck me to completion should not feel sorry.”
She continued servicing me with her mouth, until I felt the stirrings in my balls again. As she continued I began to firm up. She stopped and licked my penis head. Over and over, until I was once again hard. Then she stopped, turned around and facing my feet guided my penis in between her labia. She sighed as she backed into me and I sank all the way into her. The view was staggering. Her long brown hair, exquisite pale skin, slender torso flaring ever so slightly at her hips. Her ass cheeks were tiny, yet perfectly formed. I watched my penis disappearing into her body with a sense of wonder. This was indeed heavenly. Lily moved slowly up and down on my penis. She stopped as the tip of my glans just touched her inner labia, then she took me in, feeling the mushroom head as it opened her. Over and over she experienced the stroke. The shaft of my penis was slick and creamy as our fluids mixed and flowed out of her. She was whimpering softly and would occasionally grunt when a new sudden sensation would wash over her. I was mesmerized by the sight of her movements. My balls ached and had a fullness that I knew would be released explosively. For now, I was on a plateau of pleasure, a joyous, primal feeling of being one with this exquisite and wonderful woman.
I lay there mesmerized by the vision of my penis disappearing between Lily’s pale, perfect buttock cheeks. When she leaned forward for the out stroke, I could see her swollen outer labia and her inner labia embracing my cock. I began to think of Bill and how lucky he was. Then I felt a twinge of kinky joy for being in his wife. Seeing all of her, feeling all of her, hearing her intimate sounds and smelling the sweet odor of our coupling. Thinking of Bill momentarily distracted me from the sensations that were overloading my senses which served to push off my inevitable explosion.
Lily stiffened and cried out loudly. She began to tremble as she slipped over the edge for that slide into orgasmic oblivion. Her hips were thrusting now and as she started to exclaim in sharp exhaling moans, I watched her anus contract with the orgasmic contractions. At the same time I was brought back to focus on my own sensations by the squeezing, milking action of her orgasming vagina. Soon I felt myself going over the edge. Her loudness encouraged me and I cried out loudly as I pumped spurt after spurt of semen deep inside of her. I finished with a groan and a shiver. Lily sat still and then pulled away. I watched as my head popped out of her and she dripped the mixed product of our coupling on me. That sight was the sexiest I’d ever seen.
We lay together on the bed. Lily’s head on my chest. Her hand cupping my genitals in a gentle, protective gesture. She moved her fingers slightly to feel the moisture that coated my cock and pubic area. The remnants of what had just transpired. After a while, I started to react to her touch. She asked,
“Before today, how long since you’ve ejaculated?”
“Oh Lily, it’s been a few days.”
“Good, because I have one last thing I want to do. I want to taste us again on your cock. This time though, I want you to cum in my mouth so I can taste your essence.
She moved down and took my soft penis in her mouth. Crooning and sucking, after a while I began to firm up. Soon I was hard. She pulled away looking up at me,
“I like feeling you get hard in my mouth.”
She took me in her mouth once more and started servicing me. The feeling was overwhelming but I was not going to come too quickly this time since it was number three. I could see the clock on the dresser and took note of the time. Lily slowly worked on me. The only sounds in the bedroom where the rustling of the sheets as I squirmed and my cries and grunts as Lily kissed, licked and sucked on my penis and scrotum.
I lay there in a state of bliss. My legs spread, hands gripping the sheets. My only connection to Lily was my penis in her mouth, the head held and caressed by her throat muscles as she moved up and down. I glanced over at the clock. She had been sucking me for thirty five minutes. All my attention was focused on the sensations of ache and pleasure that Lily’s oral service provided. The sight of her between my legs, moving her head up and down, penis disappearing into her mouth over and over, brought tears to my eyes. I was on a plateau of pleasure I had not experienced before. I was totally dependent on Lily. She had total control over my mind and my body. She seemed to know this and yet kept on, intent on opening up layer after layer of joy and surprise for me in the form of ever heightened sensation. Her wisdom of what to do to me was primal.
And then I was over the edge. My body was out of control. My hips thrusting my cries louder. Lily pushed on my thighs to control my thrusting and rhythmically milked me with her mouth.
“Lily! Oh God! I’m close! Oh! Oh! Oh! Please! OOOOOHHHHHHH!
I could not control my body or anything I said as I pumped rope after rope of semen and sperm into Lily’s mouth. She crooned,
“MMMMMMMMMMM”
As I emptied myself. The release was incredible and the fact that it went into her mouth was joyful. I was overwhelmed by a feeling of powerful affection and gratitude.
We lay together on the bed. Lily’s head resting on my thigh. Just enjoying the serenity of being sexually satiated.
Lily said,
“I have to tell Bill about what happened.”
I sighed.
“Yes, I know he needs to know. Even though he expressed a desire for us to be intimate, he did it in terms that indicated he would be there. And I told him I’d let him know so he could talk to you. I’m sure this isn’t how he envisioned it unfolding.”
“Really!” Lily was surprised.
“Yeah, he brought it up. He worries about his impotence and what that means to you. He suggested that I was someone he would be ok sharing you with. But please Lily, don’t tell him I told you that. I was the one who was hesitant about the idea and told him I’d get back to him.”
“Yes I see. Makes you look like you went behind his back. Even though I came to you.” She smiled sadly.
“So how are you going to handle it? I can’t figure out how to not make Bill feel bad.” I replied with a frown.
“I’m not sure Steve. Any ideas?”
“Well the only thing I can think of is for us to just get it out. I’m thinking maybe I should be there. I want to apologize and clear the air.”
Lily looked pensive.
“I guess you need to come over for dinner tonight. We’ll have a few drinks and then we can talk to Bill. Hopefull when it’s all out in the open it will be better. Actually I’m relieved that he had thought of you and I being together. I was feeling pretty guilty about going behind his back. I wonder if I didn’t pick something up from Bill mentally, since I felt compelled to come over here and make love to you.”
“Ok Lily. Getting it out in the open is the best way to go I think. Bill did make reference to being there when we had sex and watchng. Maybe there’s a potential for a threesome kind of arrangement down the road? I’d love to find a way to make Bill feel included. I can’t imagine wanting to get hard and never being able to do it. That must be devestating both physically and mentally.”
Lily got up and started to dress.
“Come over about 6 tonight Steve. It will be ok. I know Bill and he has such a kind heart and I know he loves me. We’ll do everything we can to make him feel good about this.”
After Lily left I sat on the bed. Still naked. The last couple of hours was now like a dream. I looked at the wet spots on the bed, as if to assure myself that it had really happened. Looking at the wet spots and remembering, made my genitals stir, much to my surprise. I thought I was pretty well dried out.
At 6:00 PM I walked across the street to Bill and Lily’s. Lily must have been keeping an eye out for me since she met me at the door before I could knock.
“I told him and he took it pretty well. He’s a bit chagrined, but he’ll get over it. Come in and talk to him.”
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