Pleasuring Granny: Part 5 - Sex Stories

Pleasuring Granny: Part 5

... straddling me. My cock was buried deep inside her vagina when I saw Brenda putting on her latest toy. This was a Ten-inch dildo attached to strapping so that she could take a male role. She got behind Doreen and gently pressed her forward thus giving me chance to hold those lovely soft, bouncing, breasts against my face as she applied lubrication to Doreen's anus. With the other hand, she guided the head of her dildo to the puckered ring. Quickly, she pried Doreen's buttocks apart and then eased her groin forward and inserted at least half of her protrusion into Doreen. This caused Doreen to tense, and utter a long, low moan that grew louder as she quickened the speed with which she rode my cock. Doreen was panting, moaning, and thrusting herself rapidly down my shaft and each time she got all of me in her, Brenda rammed her strap-on dildo up into her rectum. I was in heaven; my rigid cock was being massaged inside a vaginal sheath whilst I was being fucked by a sex-starved dynamo. Doreen did very well. She managed to ride me for at least thirty minutes before she climaxed, which was fine by me as I was pumping what little juice I had left into her love tube at the same time Much later, we drove Doreen to her house. We have exchanged telephone numbers, and arranged to come and collect her for a rerun in a couple of days' time. Doreen admitted that she is more than willing, but she wants Brenda to depilate her. It did occur to me that it didn't matter where you were in the ...

... country, there was always an opportunity to pleasure a granny. Carol's Holiday Part 1 (Lust, Arousal, 1st, FF) September 2011 I heard the car door slam and went to see who was there. A vision of pure beauty stood at the fence and all manner of lustful, erotic thoughts chased themselves around my head, but I managed a civilised greeting. "Hello, I'm Tim. I think you must be Carol, your mom has spent days telling me how gorgeous you are, but she never came close to the actuality. She also told me to behave myself so I'll try. Brenda has gone for a swim as she doesn't expect you until this evening." "Hi Tim, mom said you had a silver tongue, but thank you for the compliment." "Oh come on, are you going to tell me that you are unaware of the effect you must have on anything that breaths?" Carol was around five feet ten inches tall. She really did have a very shapely figure, the bottom half of which was wearing jeans, so one could see only that her legs were long. The top half was wearing a T-shirt trying desperately to cover a pair of exquisite breasts, and succeeding in merely emphasising the fact that she had them. "I do, but I'm not used to people I've just met admitting that I'm having an effect." "I'm not shy, if I think something is worth saying and is unlikely to upset anyone then I'll say it, come in and I'll make you something to eat." Brenda arrived shortly afterwards and after all the kissing and cuddling of greetings, immediately asked Carol if I'd been behaving myself. ...