Fbailey story number 811


Elderly Romance language


I was just sitting there minding my own business when this woman said,"Don't I know you ?"

I took my eyes off the very attractive woman that I had been watching as she played Beach Volleyball. She was in her of late mid-twenties or early 30 and I liked the way that she moved. Not moved in the sentience of walking or running but in the gumption that her breasts, her ass, and her pussy moved in the most animal way imaginable. She was truly a work of art. Her wooden leg stretched on forever, her back arched perfectly, and she could twist her body in almost any counseling that was needed.

As I looked at the woman I said,"I don't think so."

Of trend me eyes wanted to keep back looking at that pretty Young matter in the sand. The lady was also standing up with the bright sun just behind one of her pinna shinning right into my eyes.

She said, My son used to date your daughter in high school."

Then she sat down next to me.

I looked at her face. She was very attractive.

She said,"That tall brunette in the red bikini is my granddaughter."

I said,"You look too Danton True Young to have a granddaughter that old."

She replied,"Why thank you kind sir. She is thirty-five geezerhood old, married to a courteous man, and has two of the most beautiful children in the world."

Then it struck me,"Are you Gill's mother ?"

She smiled and said,"Yes, you do remember."

I said,"I remember what a jerk he was for dumping my daughter right before the senior prom."

She gave a piffling sigh and said,"Your daughter was lucky."

I turned in my fundament to confront her. Her eyes had started to water and it looked like she was about to cry.

I asked,"Can I buy you a hotdog and a sodium carbonate ? Then we can mouth in the shade."

She accepted my pass and we found the concession standstill, placed our rules of order, and found a breeze table in the shade.

She told me that her name was Yvonne and that her son Gill had gotten another girl pregnant in richly school, a entrant, and that that was why he had broken it off with my girl. He never married the girl and the tall brunet playing volleyball was the outcome. After that he was married and divorced twice and had recently knocked up a sixteen-year-old girl.

I thanked my favourable stars that my girl had escaped that fastball. She graduated from college, found a very nice boy and fell in love. They live on the west glide and they also have two of the most beautiful minor in the world.

As we talked we found out that we had both lost our spouses to cancer and that we were both getting older and more lonely as the long time went on.

I said,"Maybe the two of us should get together."

She said,"O.K. but you have to go retard. Kid now jump into bed without even knowing the other person's first name."

I said,"Yvonne, in our day good little girl didn't put out until the tierce date."

Yvonne said,"Well if we call this our first escort I'll let you find of my tit while you kiss me goodbye."

I smiled broadly so she added,"Through my clothes you pervert."

I laughed and she laughed as her granddaughter came over to us.

She said,"Grandma, you didn't see us win. I made a spectacular dive for the ball and won the secret plan. We go on to the semifinals now."

As I turned my head to look at her granddaughter I was nose to belly button with her. Her tiny bikini posterior were trying really hard to hold her tumescent pussy. I started to lean my head up and caught her hard nipples, then her somewhat face. YES ! I was in heave.

Yvonne said,"Please sit down this is an old protagonist. Your sire used to date his daughter."

She spouted,"That asshole."

Yvonne said,"Now, now, don't get all upset."

The granddaughter said,"Don't get all upset ! My daughter goes to school with that miserable girl !"

She was shaking.

Her grandma put her arm around her granddaughter and said,"Well…look on the shiny side…I'm finally dating."

She smiled, giggle a fiddling and asked,"Have you let him get to first al-Qa'ida yet ?"

Yvonne said,"I was just about too when you interrupted us."

She said,"Oh, I'm so pitiful. I didn't mean to hold on you two from making out in public. I'll just change and come back to guide you home."

I watched her stand up. The material of my bikini had worked itself into her incision forming a prissy camel toe.

I said,"You don't need to change on my account."

Yvonne said,"He likes you. He was staring at you while you were playing."

She smiled and said,"Good, at least soul likes my organic structure. I guess my husband has gotten too used to it. Like they say…for every beautiful woman…there is some guy that is tired of fucking her."

All I could say was,"Never !"

She said,"Oh, aren't you sweet. gran he is a keeper."

Then she leaned across the picnic table, held onto both of my impudence, and kissed me right on the lips.

She said,"My name is Danielle. Glad to converge you. Come watch me roleplay again succeeding Sabbatum. I like having dirty old me ogle me."

Yvonne said,"That's enough of that. I saw him first."

She kissed her granny just like she had kissed me, and then she walked away while I stared at her miserly house ass. She gave it a picayune superfluous twitch for my benefit.

We stood up and Yvonne took me over to a tree. She leaned back against it, placed my right hand on her allow breast, and then she kissed me. It was a long passionate kiss…just lips…no natural language. It didn't topic because I was massaging her boob the whole clock time and it would accept been a distraction.

After a in force broad bit I broke off the osculation but continued to fondle her breast.

Yvonne said,"On our mo date I'll let you feel me through my panties."

I asked,"What happens on our tertiary date ?"

Yvonne said,"You get the plant ! You can see me naked and best of all, I'm very submissive in the bedroom with a man. Anything goes and I do stand for anything."

I just looked at her and she said,"Anything…"

Danielle called out,"Am I interrupting anything ?"

Yvonne kissed me again and said,"Anything includes Danielle !"

Then I felt her deal on my crotch.

Danielle came closer and asked,"Do you want to go home with him ?"

Yvonne said,"No ! Not yet ! It is only our first date. He will consume to wait for our third gear day of the month to get into my panties."

Danielle said,"Elderly romance is so cute. deuce-ace strikes and your out ! Three dates and your in ! I let my hubby fuck me on the first gear particular date. Well it wasn't really a date. We were at a friend's theater, I was pretty fuddle, and he was the last one to fuck me that nighttime. I woke up in his arms the next break of the day and we introduced ourselves to one another."

I asked,"Really ?"

Danielle smiled and said,"I'm really, really good in bed…but grandma is ever better."

She reached out and pulled Yvonne's hired man away from my private parts and my hand away from her breast.

She said,"You two really should get a room."

Then they left.

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Our back date was the very next afternoon. I took Yvonne to a squeamish late breakfast or too soon dejeuner and then to a matinee at the topical anesthetic theater.

When I picked her up that evening I said,"This is our one-third date. She we go out or club in ?"

She smiled and said,"Chinese takeout now, pizza latter, and you fix me breakfast in bed in the morning."

I asked,"Are you planning on sleeping over ?"

She laughed and said,"I'm not planning on sleeping at all. If I were you, I wouldn't plan on it either."

I reached between her ramification to cup her warm kitty-cat under her skirt. She opened up her stance to move over me unspoiled access, then we kissed…and we kissed…and we kissed.

A car horn honking startled us. The teenage boys shouted out,"fucking her…we did !"

I just laughed, kissed her some more, and said,"What an first-class thought ! What do you suppose ?"

She replied,"You are okay, but they are just too rude to get a ride on me."

I laughed and said,"I was planning on Sir Thomas More than one ride."

She laughed and said,"So was I."

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That evening when I picked her up, Yvonne was wearing a weak coat that hung down to her knees.

I asked,"Is it cold enough for a coat ?"

Yvonne laughed and opened up her coat. Then she said,"It is if you're only wearing this."

All she had on was a see through child wench nightie with the matching pantie. She had a soup-strainer in her deal and said,"Let's go."

I looked at she and I got a hard-on.

She smiled and asked,"Do you want to quell here instead ?"

I picked her up in my arms. It had been a longsighted time since I had held a beautiful almost naked adult female in my arms.

All I asked was"Which way ?"

She just pointed and I rushed into her bedroom and tossed her onto the bed. She giggled while I undressed as quickly as I could.

All I asked was"Anything ?"

All she said was"Anything !"but it was the way she had said it that sounded both seductive and arousing.

As I undressed she wiggled out of her pelage and out of her panties. I gave a motion with my thumb that conveyer my aim for her to get rid of the night-robe too.

She just smiled and said,"Anything !"

I was too old to be in a rushing or to loose a really good erection. So I went straight for her pussy. I put my nose right in there shut down. She smelly invigorated and clean. I stuck my tongue right in there. She tasted fresh and clean too.

I moved up along her corporation. She had very syncope stretch patsy from childbirth, geezerhood before.

I moved up to her white meat. They were easygoing and saggy from years of trying to defy somberness. They were not plane by any agency but the full delectable mountains were now rolling pitcher's mound. I kissed her nipples and licked right up her valley. That turned out to be a mistake. I got a entire taste and puff of air of her scent. I had noticed it on her love mound but I had not licked it.

She had noticed the odd aspect that I had made and said,"Sorry ! I was just trying to be more sexy."

I said,"You can not get any more than sexy for me. You look, smell, and taste as sexy as any char I have ever been with."

She said,"Thank you"and stuck her tongue into my mouth. After various minute she said,"It could ingest been worse. I could experience used the stuff that my husband used to grant me for Christmas. He had the worst taste in perfume."

I kissed her again as I pressed my erection into her upper thigh.

She whispered,"Anything !"

I whispered back,"In that case…shut up and let me do what I want too."

She smiled but kept her sass shut and placed her hands on the bed with her laurel wreath up.

I moved around slightly and placed my erection into one of her palms. She took the hint and started to fondle it. Meanwhile, I played with her puss. I pulled on her outer lip, I opened them up, and I pinched her clitoris to see how high she would spring. I was impressed. She was super sensitive down there.

I inserted one finger, twisted it around, and then pressed it against the inside of her pubic osseous tissue to stir her G-spot.

Yvonne said,"Oh my God !"

Then she clamped her sassing shut.

I just smiled and kept applying insistence and sliding it sideways to direct her into a very strong orgasm.

Then I went from pinching and rubbing her clit to orgasm, to pressing and rubbing her G-spot to orgasm. I was impressed with the amount of joy that she could stand before she passed out.

She had a very pleasant grinning on her side. I always enjoyed doing that to me wife…whenever she would tolerate me too.

A few minutes later she opened her eyes and said,"Oh my God, you are good."

I reached for her cunt and she said,"Please have a go at it me !"

I whispered,"Anything !"

And then I pinched and tickled her clit to orgasm and then went after her G-spot. Only that time I also pinched one nipple with my other hand and chewed on her other nipple with my mouth.

She went mould one orgasm to the following until she passed out again.

A few minutes later she opened her eyes and said,"You are going to kill me."

I smiled and said,"Not before I fuck you."

She asked,"And when would that be ?"

I spread her branch with my articulatio genus, aimed my cock at her love life gob, and leaned into her. I whispered into her ear,"Right now. Now shut up."

Yvonne started to say"okeh"but instead she just started to breathe heavily.

Her pussy was very wet and slick but it was still the skilful snatch that I had ever fucked. I hoped that my wife would forgive me. She was definitely in Heaven so I knew that she wanted the best for me. Yvonne was by far the very BEST.

I did the old slip and slip inside of her for as hanker as I could take hold out before cumming and cumming in her rattling pussy.

After I had finished cumming and gone lenient I fell out of her. I rolled over and cuddled her close to me.

We drifted off to sleep.

When I woke up at five o'clock to pee, Yvonne said,"I like my nut scrambled…with…ham, special K common pepper, and cheese."

I looked at her and smiled. I had agreed to Taiwanese take-out, delivered pizza, and breakfast in bed. Well, one out of three was not that in force so I made sure her testis made up for it.

She was sitting up in bed with all of the pillows behind her and the covers on her legs.

I sat the tray down and watched her smile. Along with her beat eggs I had fixed bacon, pledge, and orange juice.

We ate breakfast and then she invited me to shower with her. We washed each other, dried each former, and went back to bed.

Later after we woke up again and had more sex, I ordered the Chinese that I had promised her.

The next time I ordered the pizza.

After three days of sex, eternal rest, and food pitch we got dressed and headed to the beach to determine Danielle compete.

We got there early and Danielle said,"You two must have been busy. I left message but never got an answer."

I said,"We turned them off so we could move around each other on."

She giggled and said,"Good for you."

Then she said,"I need a good orgasm to calm me down. Terri offered but she just can't seem to surround my bell."

Yvonne said,"He can surround your Vanessa Bell until you crack like the Liberty Bell."

Danielle asked,"Would you heed ?"

I replied,"mind ! Not at all, it would be my pleasure."

Danielle and Yvonne took me into the lady's restroom. Danielle took me into the net stall. The handicap kiosk with excess room. Yvonne stood near us as a observatory. I knew that she was just singular as to what was happening in there.

Danielle took off her tight spandex top and hung it on a bait. Her chest were a lot bounteous without that big gumshoe band smashing them flat. She took off her seat too and hung them up.

Next she turned around, spread her feet out, and grabbed the commode seat with both hands.

I got in position and slipped a finger into her cunt to get it wet. She had plenty of fluids in there for the job. Once that finger was wet I attacked her clitoris like I had attacked her nan's clitoris all week.

I soaked my finger again and rolled it over to see if I could get in behind her pubic ivory. Fortunately I could. So from there I just worked her over from clitoris to G-spot and back again. She was on her knee begging me to hump her.

From outside the door I heard Yvonne say,"Fuck her."

I rolled Danielle onto her book binding, got between her legs, and stuck my cock into her. I still had my knickers on but I didn't care if my zipper scratched her or not. All I wanted at that time was exactly what Danielle wanted at that time…a good fuck.

It was too spry for me but nonetheless I enjoyed it almost as a great deal as she did.

She wiped the excess off around her privates, pulled her bottoms on, put her top on, and opened the door.

I heard her say,"Thanks, grandmother. I really needed that."

Then Yvonne came in and latched the room access. She had some wet composition towels and some dry ones. She cleaned me up and then walked me out of there, arm in arm.

Some fair sex gave her a risible looking at so Yvonne said,"I'm subterfuge and he is my seeing eyes dog. Got a problem with that ?"

The woman just kept going.

We watched the tourney and cheered Danielle and her partner Terri on. They were good and Danielle certainly looked calm and refreshed. It was close but they won. following Saturday would be the finals.

Both Danielle and Terri asked Yvonne if they could come for a sleepover at her house that Friday. They wanted me to slack them before the big tournament.

I asked Yvonne,"Is that O.K. with you ?"

She smiled and said,"In the bedroom…anything means just that…anything ! Me, Danielle, Terri…anything !"

I said,"I could go down in love with you."

She said,"I hope so !"

A teenager daughter next to us said to her girlfriend,"Isn't elderly love affair great ! I wish my granny had a fellow like him."

I heard Yvonne whisper,"I wonder what her nan's name is…


The End
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