My Big Surprise
My lover, Clint, told me he would have a surprise for me when I got home from visiting my son, my granddaughter, and my two great grandmonsters in Arizona. He wasn’t lying.
His wife was out of town, so I went to his house. He has a beautiful house, near me, in Brentwood, CA. His bed is this great big thing with a giant headboard. He told me to wear his favorite outfit - light grey thigh highs, or “pull ups” as my lovely British friends call them, red high heels, short skirt, and see through blouse.
You wouldn’t think guys would be interested in an old ladies body, you’ve seen the pictures of me, but you guys can’t keep from looking if you think you can see something you shouldn’t, can you? I have used that trait to my advantage since I was 14.
I had the top down on my Corvette, so I got a lot of looks as I drove. Of course I had most of the buttons of my blouse unbuttoned so the wind made it easy to see my breasts.
Anyway, when I showed up at his house, we had a martini, and then he led me to his big bedroom. He laid me down, and we started kissing. He has such soft lips. Then he brought out some of his ties that he had hidden under a pillow. I started to get really excited now. I was either going to get choked to oblivion, or something else fun was going to happen.
He took off my blouse and skirt, laid me down on my back, and tied me to his headboard. He then put a soft blindfold on me. This usually means we are going to have a mystery guest join us. My pussy was in full gush mode now, and I started to squirm.
The door bell rang, and Clint went to answer the door. He was welcoming someone into his house. I strained to hear who it was, but that person was quiet. This usually meant it was one of our married friends that didn’t want me to know who he was. I thought, “Oh shit, no photos for my Hamster friends,” because the married guys never wanted pictures with me.
I felt movement in the room. My senses were heightened by the quiet, knowing I wasn’t alone, and that fun things were about to happen. Clint said, “She’s all yours,” and I heard a chair move as he sat down to watch. The anticipation was incredible. Who was this person? Was he a good friend? Did I know his wife? The suspense was killing me.
I felt hands grab my head, as someone got on the bed with me. He turned my head and I felt a stiff cock push against my lips. I opened my mouth and took in as much as I could of a very nice size prick. He was gentle at first, but then he grabbed my hair and started to push in and out of my mouth harder.
He was on my right, with his left hand holding my hair tightly, and his right hand massaging my right breast. I then felt a hand grab by left breast! What the fuck? The bed sank down on my left side as another man joined us. I pulled the cock out of my mouth and said, “Clint?” “Be quiet, Lila,” he answered from across the room. We had two mystery guests!
They took turns for a little while turning my head left and right, feeding me their cocks, when I felt the bed sink down by my legs. Soft, small hands started to run up my legs from my ankles. A woman! Holy crap, I had three people with me that I probably knew very well, but they didn’t want me to know who they were. She laid down between my legs and softly started to blow on my clit. Next, she gently placed her lips on my pussy and started to eat me like a pro. I had been waiting 10 days for this and it didn’t take long before I was bucking like a wild woman on that bed.
I collapsed after I came and just laid there. No one was touching me now. Again, the quiet was deafening. I had four people in the room with me, and I was totally at their mercy. Clint said, “Lila, we are going to untie you and turn you over. Do not try to see these people or they will leave.” Gee, let me think, okay, I won’t look.
They untied me and turned me over. I felt strong hands grab my hips and pull me up on all fours. Since my pussy is still not fixed, and this person must have known that, he went straight into my ass, pushing past the restriction with a grunt. I hadn’t had anyone in my ass since the shoe store (I’ll have to post that story, sorry) so it was tight.
Mystery Man Number Two grabbed my hair and pushed his cock into my mouth. Surprise Woman lay down under me and started sucking my tits. There I was, a big cock in my ass, one in my mouth, and a woman sucking my breasts. Could life get any better?
The guys got a rhythm going, pushing me fore and aft, so that I felt like I was skewered on one long cock. The little missy was getting rough sucking on my tits, holding on for dear life, her teeth, I was sure, were going to leave marks on my nipples.
The intensity of the fucking on that bed grew until the guy in my mouth surprised me with a massive load. He had kept quiet until he exploded with a grunt. His cum choked me and squirted out the sides of my mouth. I tried to swallow as fast as I could, but I had a hunch these guys were thinking about this night, and had built up a huge load.
The guy in my ass picked up the pace, slamming his cock deep inside of me, his soft hands digging into the flesh of my hips, until he gave a mighty push, and I could feel him cum. That did it for me. I cried out and just let my orgasm take over me. “This has to be what heaven is like,” I thought. I squeezed and squeezed his prick, trying to get every drop I could from him. I felt him shutter, as little aftershocks continued to shake his body.
“All right you two,” Clint said, “Move, it’s our turn.” There was shifting on the bed, and I felt Clint get behind me. Then the woman positioned herself in front of me, laid back, and guided my mouth to her pussy. She was soaking wet. I could smell her perfumed thighs on the sides of my face as I spread her lips, and started to lick her clit softly.
Meanwhile, as the gentle lovemaking of two women was at one end of my body, the intense passion of a real man was at my bottom. Clint had no problem getting inside of my ass since the way had been lubed by copious amounts of cum previously. He had waited 10 days for this also, and the intensity of his trusts was incredible.
It was tough to continue to be gentle with my female guest, what with Clint pile driving me from the rear. She didn’t seem to mind. She had a firm grip on my head, holding me tightly to her puss, when I put two fingers inside of her, and started to massage her G Spot. Good night, Irene! She screamed out, her hips raising off the bed, as she had an incredible orgasm, her body stiff as a board. After the wave of passion crashed over her, she just collapsed on the bed, spent.
Meanwhile, I felt Clint rake his nails down my back. He loves how my back looks with long streaks from top to bottom. Okay, he also knows I like it, too. Then I felt him loop a tie around my neck. I knew what was coming now. He pushed hard into me as he pulled hard on the ends of the tie. I heard him grunt, the tie doing its job. My face felt hot, my vision behind the blindfold showed lights popping, and I entered that blissful feeling of orgasm, my life in his hands.
I don’t know how long I was out, but when I woke up I was still cumming, the pressure around my neck gone. I had collapsed on the woman’s pussy. Clint must have cum because I could feel him getting softer. I felt the bed sag on either side of me as the other men joined us, and I heard them moan, one, then the other, and felt the warm, wet feeling of cum squirting on my hair, the sides of my face, and back. I guess they were beating off, watching us fuck.
Their cum dripped off down the side of my face. The gal got out from under me, came around and started licking the cum off my face, and back. I wished I could see who they were, but I respected their wishes.
Clint came over and whispered in my ear, “Welcome home, Lila.” If this is what I can expect after I come home, I’ll have to go on vacation more often.
His wife was out of town, so I went to his house. He has a beautiful house, near me, in Brentwood, CA. His bed is this great big thing with a giant headboard. He told me to wear his favorite outfit - light grey thigh highs, or “pull ups” as my lovely British friends call them, red high heels, short skirt, and see through blouse.
You wouldn’t think guys would be interested in an old ladies body, you’ve seen the pictures of me, but you guys can’t keep from looking if you think you can see something you shouldn’t, can you? I have used that trait to my advantage since I was 14.
I had the top down on my Corvette, so I got a lot of looks as I drove. Of course I had most of the buttons of my blouse unbuttoned so the wind made it easy to see my breasts.
Anyway, when I showed up at his house, we had a martini, and then he led me to his big bedroom. He laid me down, and we started kissing. He has such soft lips. Then he brought out some of his ties that he had hidden under a pillow. I started to get really excited now. I was either going to get choked to oblivion, or something else fun was going to happen.
He took off my blouse and skirt, laid me down on my back, and tied me to his headboard. He then put a soft blindfold on me. This usually means we are going to have a mystery guest join us. My pussy was in full gush mode now, and I started to squirm.
The door bell rang, and Clint went to answer the door. He was welcoming someone into his house. I strained to hear who it was, but that person was quiet. This usually meant it was one of our married friends that didn’t want me to know who he was. I thought, “Oh shit, no photos for my Hamster friends,” because the married guys never wanted pictures with me.
I felt movement in the room. My senses were heightened by the quiet, knowing I wasn’t alone, and that fun things were about to happen. Clint said, “She’s all yours,” and I heard a chair move as he sat down to watch. The anticipation was incredible. Who was this person? Was he a good friend? Did I know his wife? The suspense was killing me.
I felt hands grab my head, as someone got on the bed with me. He turned my head and I felt a stiff cock push against my lips. I opened my mouth and took in as much as I could of a very nice size prick. He was gentle at first, but then he grabbed my hair and started to push in and out of my mouth harder.
He was on my right, with his left hand holding my hair tightly, and his right hand massaging my right breast. I then felt a hand grab by left breast! What the fuck? The bed sank down on my left side as another man joined us. I pulled the cock out of my mouth and said, “Clint?” “Be quiet, Lila,” he answered from across the room. We had two mystery guests!
They took turns for a little while turning my head left and right, feeding me their cocks, when I felt the bed sink down by my legs. Soft, small hands started to run up my legs from my ankles. A woman! Holy crap, I had three people with me that I probably knew very well, but they didn’t want me to know who they were. She laid down between my legs and softly started to blow on my clit. Next, she gently placed her lips on my pussy and started to eat me like a pro. I had been waiting 10 days for this and it didn’t take long before I was bucking like a wild woman on that bed.
I collapsed after I came and just laid there. No one was touching me now. Again, the quiet was deafening. I had four people in the room with me, and I was totally at their mercy. Clint said, “Lila, we are going to untie you and turn you over. Do not try to see these people or they will leave.” Gee, let me think, okay, I won’t look.
They untied me and turned me over. I felt strong hands grab my hips and pull me up on all fours. Since my pussy is still not fixed, and this person must have known that, he went straight into my ass, pushing past the restriction with a grunt. I hadn’t had anyone in my ass since the shoe store (I’ll have to post that story, sorry) so it was tight.
Mystery Man Number Two grabbed my hair and pushed his cock into my mouth. Surprise Woman lay down under me and started sucking my tits. There I was, a big cock in my ass, one in my mouth, and a woman sucking my breasts. Could life get any better?
The guys got a rhythm going, pushing me fore and aft, so that I felt like I was skewered on one long cock. The little missy was getting rough sucking on my tits, holding on for dear life, her teeth, I was sure, were going to leave marks on my nipples.
The intensity of the fucking on that bed grew until the guy in my mouth surprised me with a massive load. He had kept quiet until he exploded with a grunt. His cum choked me and squirted out the sides of my mouth. I tried to swallow as fast as I could, but I had a hunch these guys were thinking about this night, and had built up a huge load.
The guy in my ass picked up the pace, slamming his cock deep inside of me, his soft hands digging into the flesh of my hips, until he gave a mighty push, and I could feel him cum. That did it for me. I cried out and just let my orgasm take over me. “This has to be what heaven is like,” I thought. I squeezed and squeezed his prick, trying to get every drop I could from him. I felt him shutter, as little aftershocks continued to shake his body.
“All right you two,” Clint said, “Move, it’s our turn.” There was shifting on the bed, and I felt Clint get behind me. Then the woman positioned herself in front of me, laid back, and guided my mouth to her pussy. She was soaking wet. I could smell her perfumed thighs on the sides of my face as I spread her lips, and started to lick her clit softly.
Meanwhile, as the gentle lovemaking of two women was at one end of my body, the intense passion of a real man was at my bottom. Clint had no problem getting inside of my ass since the way had been lubed by copious amounts of cum previously. He had waited 10 days for this also, and the intensity of his trusts was incredible.
It was tough to continue to be gentle with my female guest, what with Clint pile driving me from the rear. She didn’t seem to mind. She had a firm grip on my head, holding me tightly to her puss, when I put two fingers inside of her, and started to massage her G Spot. Good night, Irene! She screamed out, her hips raising off the bed, as she had an incredible orgasm, her body stiff as a board. After the wave of passion crashed over her, she just collapsed on the bed, spent.
Meanwhile, I felt Clint rake his nails down my back. He loves how my back looks with long streaks from top to bottom. Okay, he also knows I like it, too. Then I felt him loop a tie around my neck. I knew what was coming now. He pushed hard into me as he pulled hard on the ends of the tie. I heard him grunt, the tie doing its job. My face felt hot, my vision behind the blindfold showed lights popping, and I entered that blissful feeling of orgasm, my life in his hands.
I don’t know how long I was out, but when I woke up I was still cumming, the pressure around my neck gone. I had collapsed on the woman’s pussy. Clint must have cum because I could feel him getting softer. I felt the bed sag on either side of me as the other men joined us, and I heard them moan, one, then the other, and felt the warm, wet feeling of cum squirting on my hair, the sides of my face, and back. I guess they were beating off, watching us fuck.
Their cum dripped off down the side of my face. The gal got out from under me, came around and started licking the cum off my face, and back. I wished I could see who they were, but I respected their wishes.
Clint came over and whispered in my ear, “Welcome home, Lila.” If this is what I can expect after I come home, I’ll have to go on vacation more often.
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