I get so fucking horny even at seventy three
I’m seventy three years old and my body is the same. I have problems I never believed I would have because I am me and I go on for ever, or so I thought. But now I do have problems, for example I have to pee in the night, sometimes twice. I feel lucky, I know some women go more, and some pee when they sneeze. Then there’s the back ache. Whether its my big heavy, saggy tits that I have to try and keep a straight back against, or just the fact I’m overweight and everything is pulling in one direction now – DOWN.
But when I go back to my empty bed it takes me so long to go off to sleep, and thoughts go round and round then in the middle of the night; usually centered around the fact that I don’t have too much time left on this planet, which I am so sad about because I love life.
But also in the middle of the night I miss a hand creeping slowly up my thigh, warm and insistent, reaching my bottom, squeezing it and pulling me to him. Then a hand stroking my face and a mouth coming close to mine for an eventual deep kiss. And as I kiss him wondering what he’s going to do next, hoping he’s going to move his hand down to my breast and fondle me. By which time my heart is beating so fast in anticipation its difficult to breathe quietly, I don’t want to give myself away to him of my mutual desire, playing this erotic game. I want to turn on my back and open my legs, the ache and itch becoming so great. So eventually I do. Is he going to mount me pushing his hard hot dripping wet cock in my cunt, or will he glide down and lick and suck and nibble me between my soft wobbly thighs, or will he push his fingers in me and stroke the top of my cunt hole. Will he do this softly or hard. Either way it doesn’t matter I am open and wet, so wet.
Then the alarm clock goes off and I feel a great big warm wet patch in the bed and remember my thoughts from the night before. My cunt is tender, and I know I rubbed and rubbed, and because I was so tired I never got over ‘the edge’; but now is a different matter. I turn on my computer and look at xhamster to see if anything has been happening on my ‘page’, hoping and hoping someone will have talked to me about how they see me, that they have saved me and the biggest thrill of all is to see their cock with me in it in a picture or video so that I can masturbate to that and to the thought of them wanting to take me in their world, the world of their wife, their work, their mates; to fuck me to ravish me, to have me, to dominate me, to wipe their dirty cock on my body, to do whatever is in their dirty mind to me. My sex drive is so powerful I just want to be taken. My hand and fingers become like pistons as I pleasure myself, often becoming so so sore but I don’t care. I want to open my body, my cunt, my nipples, my bottom, my tits to them. To become nothing but a jabbering mess of female flesh and body for their enjoyment. THEN I COME.
People often say i don't answer their messages, to a degree that's true. The main reason is that i am so very sexual I just love to explore xhamster and masturbate, so when I'm on here I don't have time to write, I'm too busy playing with my cunt and pulling on my nipples and squashing my tits, you probably get the idea. I still love my old saggy body and it still responds! I do answer people a lot, and at my age I am so very flattered that people desire me. And i hope it doesn't put you off writing to me, because I just adore you chat to me no matter how rude, in fact the ruder the better. The thoughts in your mind are the biggest turn on for me now at my grand age. So please, please don't stop writing to me I just love your thoughts and believe it or not I get lonely, because for a woman of my age in the real world I have to be so careful who I see because I am vulnerable on my own. But fuck I am so horny nearly all the time. What to do, what to do.
And yes, I still go to the park in the better weather when there's lots of people around with no knickers and no bra and sometime sit on a bench and see for any reaction!!!!!!!! I'm just a silly old woman I think? Betty
But when I go back to my empty bed it takes me so long to go off to sleep, and thoughts go round and round then in the middle of the night; usually centered around the fact that I don’t have too much time left on this planet, which I am so sad about because I love life.
But also in the middle of the night I miss a hand creeping slowly up my thigh, warm and insistent, reaching my bottom, squeezing it and pulling me to him. Then a hand stroking my face and a mouth coming close to mine for an eventual deep kiss. And as I kiss him wondering what he’s going to do next, hoping he’s going to move his hand down to my breast and fondle me. By which time my heart is beating so fast in anticipation its difficult to breathe quietly, I don’t want to give myself away to him of my mutual desire, playing this erotic game. I want to turn on my back and open my legs, the ache and itch becoming so great. So eventually I do. Is he going to mount me pushing his hard hot dripping wet cock in my cunt, or will he glide down and lick and suck and nibble me between my soft wobbly thighs, or will he push his fingers in me and stroke the top of my cunt hole. Will he do this softly or hard. Either way it doesn’t matter I am open and wet, so wet.
Then the alarm clock goes off and I feel a great big warm wet patch in the bed and remember my thoughts from the night before. My cunt is tender, and I know I rubbed and rubbed, and because I was so tired I never got over ‘the edge’; but now is a different matter. I turn on my computer and look at xhamster to see if anything has been happening on my ‘page’, hoping and hoping someone will have talked to me about how they see me, that they have saved me and the biggest thrill of all is to see their cock with me in it in a picture or video so that I can masturbate to that and to the thought of them wanting to take me in their world, the world of their wife, their work, their mates; to fuck me to ravish me, to have me, to dominate me, to wipe their dirty cock on my body, to do whatever is in their dirty mind to me. My sex drive is so powerful I just want to be taken. My hand and fingers become like pistons as I pleasure myself, often becoming so so sore but I don’t care. I want to open my body, my cunt, my nipples, my bottom, my tits to them. To become nothing but a jabbering mess of female flesh and body for their enjoyment. THEN I COME.
People often say i don't answer their messages, to a degree that's true. The main reason is that i am so very sexual I just love to explore xhamster and masturbate, so when I'm on here I don't have time to write, I'm too busy playing with my cunt and pulling on my nipples and squashing my tits, you probably get the idea. I still love my old saggy body and it still responds! I do answer people a lot, and at my age I am so very flattered that people desire me. And i hope it doesn't put you off writing to me, because I just adore you chat to me no matter how rude, in fact the ruder the better. The thoughts in your mind are the biggest turn on for me now at my grand age. So please, please don't stop writing to me I just love your thoughts and believe it or not I get lonely, because for a woman of my age in the real world I have to be so careful who I see because I am vulnerable on my own. But fuck I am so horny nearly all the time. What to do, what to do.
And yes, I still go to the park in the better weather when there's lots of people around with no knickers and no bra and sometime sit on a bench and see for any reaction!!!!!!!! I'm just a silly old woman I think? Betty
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