The holiday that changed our lives - Chapter 8 & 9: The Plumber cums & The Old Man cums back - Sex Stories

The holiday that changed our lives - Chapter 8 & 9: The Plumber cums & The Old Man cums back

... and soon came to her first plumber's orgasm. As soon as he has shot his load, he dismounted, quickly grabbed his clothes from the shower room, dressed and was off. I don't know what was on his work list to be serviced next, but he sure was in a hurry! I jolted back to reality as M. called out "Get over here, the lovely man has just delivered your cream tea so come & enjoy it - what a delivery!" Returning to my pleasurable duties, I thought to myself - what else can this week bring, but I was not going to have to wait long . . . ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Chapter 9: The Old Man cums back As I was busy cleaning up the mess from the plumber, or as Margaret put it, eating my cream tea, there was a knock at the door. "Ha, ha" I thought to myself "I'm getting this one, not you Rita!". The door opened and in walked, not Rita, but the old man from earlier: the one who had witnessed and enjoyed M.'s first DIY orgasm. Seeing that we were occupied, he simply wandered into the bedroom and made himself comfortable in the armchair at the end of the bed. "Carry on," he said "I'm quite happy to sit & watch first - I love to see a gal enjoying herself". Addressing me, he enquired "How many loads have you enjoyed this week?" "I've lost count" I replied "but I do know that I've now had three different flavours so far, if you know what I mean". "Well I'm here" he continued "to offer you both yet ...

... another flavour". Even from where I was, entrenched down between M.'s lovely legs, I could see her smiling and nodding. As he began to get undressed, M. enquired his age to which he replied "Not quite as old as you, dear, but I haven't left it this late to be honest so I have years of practice as my dear old wife would have confirmed if I had not lost her last year". We both offered him our condolences and, while I finished my duties, encouraged him to tell us his life story. Apparently, he had shared his wife from before their wedding with some of his pals who also shared theirs - a small group of them sharing their swinging heaven! Most of the wives had now passed on and he sadly told us that he had not been lucky since well before his wife's death. After seeing Margaret's self-induced orgasm recently, it had reactivated his desires and he had wanted to go home and indulge in some DIY of his own but had decided to hold on and offer it to the good, or rather naughty, lady here. "Us pensioners must stick together" she said, pushing me off the bed and turning to me said "Please Cucky, would you like to sit this one out - swap places with our new friend and take a front seat (again)". As I indeed did swap places with the Old Man, we both could see that her pussy lips were gaping open and her juices flowing freely. After all, it had not been long since the plumber had made is delivery and I had been enjoying my cream tea! "Move over, son, and let the Old Man see what's on offer" ...