Grandad of love 8. - Sex Stories

Grandad of love 8.

So I had just finished telling Faith my housekeeper about my latest sex adventure with three young twenty year olds, and as I finished she lay on my sofa with her clothes half undone catching her breath, after she had just once again fingered her pussy until she came. "You are one lucky dirty old man" she grinned as she readjusted her underwear before doing up her jeans again. "Well yeah" I grinned "Right now I'm going to do your washing" she said leaving the room. "I think i'll pop out for a bit" I said as my boner softened in my trousers. "Okay, and while your out look for a Halloween costume for my party next week" Faith said "Yes if I must" I replied So I left the house a few minutes later and wandered into the shopping area. After a few minutes wandering around a few shops I made my way into a party shop at the far end of the street. It was a quiet local run shop and I figured they must have at least one costume I would consider wearing. As I stepped inside my attention immediately was caught by the girl behind the counter. A rather chubby girl with shoulder length black hair, black rimmed glasses and a tight black top that seem to be hiding two very large white beach balls. I couldn't help but stare at her amazing enormous breasts that were clearly trying to break free of her black top and the moment she saw me and greeted me with a friendly smile her boobs seem to be calling me in. "Hi I've come looking for a Halloween costume" I said "Well we have a few left but most ...

... of our good ones have already gone" she replied moving around the counter. I watched her breasts wobbly with every step and it took every ounce of strength I had not stare directly at them. "We have a few on this rack" she said pointing to a rail near the rear of the shop. So I wandered over and together we went through them, unfortunately they were either to slim or to weird for my liking and so it finally came down to a Tarzan outfit, the one with the leopard print tunic and brown leather underpants. "Really!" I sighed "Sorry it's all we have that will fit you" she replied. "Fine i'll take it" I said "Why don't you try it on just in case it needs adjusting, we can do that for you" she said So reluctantly I made my way into the changing room and started to strip off, and a few minutes later I stood wearing the outfit. Well it kind of fitted but as I've said before i'm fairly well endowed and unfortunately the brown pants were struggling to keep everything in, and no matter how I adjusted myself something fell out. "Really?" asked the girl standing outside of the curtain. "Yeah I get one thing in and well one of the other things pops out" I replied "Well I can fix that, but I would need to take some measurements so I could adjust it properly" she said. "Okay just make it quick" I sighed So the chubby woman who I found out later was called Rachael opened the curtain and peered in. "Oh yes it does look a bit snug" she said eyeing my tightly stretched pouch. She then knelt down ...