Old Pauline and me are just very compatible
Although I love to fuck really old ladies, I was getting fed up with not having a regular sex companion and fuck playmate â an older lady who enjoyed simple and erotic sex play. One of my greatest turn-ons is coming up behind a buxom lady when she is washing up and using my hands feel and explore saggy titties and engorged nipples, then down to rubbing a few rolls of fat on a lovely flabby belly and then down to a lovely prominent hairy sloppy cunt. Then if she is in the mood, she will bend forward and let me fuck her shit hole. In between; times there is the simple delight in kissing and heavy petting â just like the old days.
Of course, life never matches the fantasy but when first met Pauline in the park I had hope.
My name is Derek, aged 40, widowed and lived alone for the past 10 years. And, although my sex drive has reduced it is not dead and with a lot â a very lot â of stimulation and a little blue pill I am the proud owner of seven inches that can, surprising to me, still shoot a good wad of spunk.
Anyway, back to lovely Pauline. I was taking a stroll in the park, minding my own business, and I saw her alone on the bench. She looked about as far removed from sex on legs as you could imagine.
But when I asked if I could join her, she smiled and agreed. Like you do, we got to talking about nothing in particular and the conversation got around to our dead spouses. According to what she told me herâs was a boring accountant who never treated her right and was, as far as she was concerned a complete waste of 30 years of her life â except for her two daughters and now 5 grandc***dren, which I put her age to be around 60.
I told her about my departed wife, Gloria, and was honest to say that it was a good marriage â a very intimate one.
On hearing the word, intimate, Pauline asked if we had relations, (such a quaint word) all through our marriage. When I confirmed we did she was surprised, saying that her old man, had lost interest in that side of things after 15 years of marriage. âSo, I suppose I missed out in that direction tooâ, she added.
âSo, Derek, not wanting to appear nosey, how do you cope now, so to speak, without that side of things?â
âI had several lady friends but never found one that enjoyed what I call romantic relations. You know, kisses and cuddles etc.
âOh, I agree with you, thatâs what I miss too. Derek, you can say no, but would you be amenable to us getting to know each other better. I donât mean in an intimate way, but as a good solid friendship?â
I was agreeable, as it was better than being alone. And she was still quite attractive, but more to point, she had the type of body, I lust after. Quite chubby â not fat â and from what I could see under her coat, a nice rounded chest. Underneath, that was for me to find out.
It was obvious that Pauline, was not a worldly-wise lady and I didnât think that sexual pleasure rated high on her personal desires. But, as they say, itâs the quite ones that always surprise you.
Over the next few months, we met every week, going to the cinema, tea dances, coach trips, you name it and little by little she began to loosen up and dress in more interesting way. In fact, at a restaurant last week, I complimented her on her nice appearance. She looked very desirable for an old bird.
The following week as it was a nice summer day, and at her request we drove to the countryside for a picknick. Pauline directed me to an out of way place next to river, saying it was where she used to come with some of her boy-friends when she was a young girl.
Blushing she added âI loved this place, so quiet and no one aboutâ.
When she took off her coat, I was pleasantly surprised to see she had a tightish short sleeved dress that showed off her assets very nicely including a beautiful protruding tummy. In fact, she looked very fuckable.
About an hour in and we lying down side by side Pauline made a strange comment about how we seemed compatible, how she enjoyed my company etc. And then finished with, âwe have known each other for several months now, and you never, not once made a pass or come on to meâ.
âWell, Pauline, you made it quite clear that you only wanted friendship and I didnât want to spoil that. In fact, I find you very sexy and desirable and often had to fight my urges, so to speakâ.
âWell, thatâs good to hearâ she said as she leaned over to kiss me.
What started out as few innocent pecks quickly moved to us exchanging copious amounts of saliva with tongue kissing. In fact, she was getting my cock to start twitching.
After breaking off after a good 10 minutes, she sat up and looking at me right into my eyes started with more questions.
âDerek, you kissing me just now, ignited stuff in my body that I thought I had lost. You said you found me sexy, what is it exactly that makes me so desirable in your eyes. You can be as frank as you like, in fact I would love it if you included some naughty words.â
Well, Pauline, as you have given me permission. Here goes. Placing my hand on her flabby belly -over her dress â I adore your lovely flabby bellyâ. Then gently rubbing it I guessed she wanted more, so I moved my hand down into her crutch and pushing down I added âYou also have very prominent cunt which I hope is nice and hairy as that really turns me onâ.
âOh, you are naughty â keep going.â
Moving my hand up to her tits, I noticed that she wasnât wearing a bra â she had obviously planned this, so went for it.
âAnd your titties, they were the first thing I noticedâ. Rubbing a nipple which was getting harder by the second I added, I just love big tits, Pauline, especially when they nice and wrinkly.
By now, my cock was getting harder. Undoing my fly, I fished it out and said, look Pauline, this is how you turn me onâ.
âOh Derek, isnât it big, my hubbies was little. Let me play with it.â As she slowly wanked me off, Pauline then went further.
'Derek sweetheart, my late husband was no romantic so I have missed out on a lot of the â what did you call it, oh yes â intimate things. Would you make me happy in that way, Derek? Tell me what did you two got up to, all sorts of naughty things, I hopeâ.
Her technique of wanking was absolutely terrific and I was really hard and started to put out some precum, which she eagerly used to great effect.
âCome on Derek, give me all the juicy detailsâ
Pauline, I am going to very straight with you. Some of things I tell you will no doubt shock you because we as a couple could be considered perverted.
âOh, thatâs even better, youâre making me feel ever so, whatâs that naughty word? â horny, thatâs itâ
In a nutshell, I gave her chapter and verse about our exploits with anal sex, role playing, piss play and even the fact that my dead wife liked being gang banged when we went dogging so she could get as much spunk up her cunt, put on her knickers and go shopping feeling it run down her legs.
When I finished, Pauline said she was not shocked at all. Which astounded me. (The quiet ones you see). In fact, when I said I was about to shoot my load, she calmly opened her mouth over my cock and said, âshoot big boyâ. Then with me cum dribbling down her chin she kissed me, cum and all â looks like she was well on the way to becoming my lovely granny sex friend.
We made arrangements for her to visit me the following afternoon and as I was not sure how far Pauline was prepared to enter my world or kinky sex so I planned to introduce her to as many variations as quickly possible. I was keenly aware that when I fucked her, I could only manage to shoot one big load of spunk, so before that I would first show her the delights of piss play, then give her more fingering and sucking and finish with a lovely shag.
So, I told her that she had to have a full bladder.
âThat could be problem Derek, you see, like a lot of women my age, I have a very sensitive bladder and she did not want to have any âaccidentsâ as she put it.
âDonât be silly Pauline, I want you to have lots of accidents, I promise that as soon as youâre through the front door I will give you your first ever pee orgasm
âOh, that sounds nice, in fact when I was married, I sometimes used to bring myself off when I was peeing. I didnât tell you that because I thought it was dirty. In fact, my climax when I did it with a lovely big piss was so good. Itâs a relief to see that you enjoy it too.
She arrived on time, and as soon as she took off her coat, I noticed she was wearing a very simple shift type dress showing off her free-swinging titties and lovely fat belly so I pushed her against the wall and tongue kissed her very deeply.
Oh, Oh, yes, give me more of this, she panted. So, without any preamble I shoved my hand up her dress and she in turn opened her fat thighs, and with no knickers gave me access to her nice hairy fanny.
I could already feel moist piss drops as I parted her cunt lips and pushed in two fingers. Her cunt was fat and sloppy and I was sure I could fist her, but that would wait.
âOh, Derek, thatâs lovely. My bladder is really fit to burst, good job you have tilesâ
By now I was really pushing my fingers right up and she was squirting like mad. The sloppy squishy sound was making her so horny. âOh yes, make me cumâ.
Rubbing her clit up and down she started screaming âOh yes, Oh Fuck Iâm going to piss all over you Derekâ
âLet it out honey hunâ
With that she literally gushed a torrent of piss over my hand for a least half a minute.
After we cleaned the hall floor and ourselves up, we went to bed.
Seeing Pauline lying there she looked fucking lovely to my granny loving eyes. The skin on her chunky thighs were full of cellulite and crinkled up towards her fanny. She still had a full bush but the best part for me was her lovely wrinkled saggy belly with a nice roll of fat jutting over her cunt. I am not really a tit man, but she had a nice big pair âenough to enjoy.
Just looking at her made my cock even harder and when I laid down next to her she remarked on its exceptional thickness. (Although it is only 6 inches long, it is as fat as a sauce bottle. Some would say it is abnormal but grannies love it because it really fills up their slack sloppy fuck holes. And as it is nearly as big when slack, it attracts their eyes when I go commando in tight trousers when walk round the supermarket)
I began kissing and necking with her as I skilfully felt all over her wonderful fat curves. What a wonderful womanly scent she possessed. Her skin was so soft and her breasts so full and saggy I was in heaven. I told her " Pauline you are awesome and I can't get enough of you", and I meant it.
Putting one leg over me, exposing her cunt she said, âDerek, please fuck me now with that nice fat cockâ.
Moving closer she literally pushed my dick up her hairy hole and we gently began to fuck. She increased speed, urging me to âfill up my pussy, pump it all the way upâ. Then as she cried, âI'm cummingâ I came too, with at least three thick gobs of spunk.
MOVING ON WITH MORE ADVENTURES
Pauline, soon became enthusiastic to try all new perversions. However, one thing that still featured strongly was her almost addiction for piss orgasms. It got to such a stage that virtually every time she went for piss, she insisted I stood over her and while she rubbed one out, she gave me a blow job and insisted on swallowing it.
One day, she asked if I would mind, if other men fucked her. âYou see, Derek, ever since you told me about your wife wanting her cunt to filled up with spunk and then letting drip down her legs when she went shopping, I would like to try it, to see, if it has the same effect with meâ.
I was thrilled at the prospect and readily agreed. I told her about the dogging site and that men always outnumbered the women but that she would have to get them all hard so she could be gang banged.
To get the desired effect we shopped for a nice shelf bra that exposed her tits and nipples and then a nice see through blouse and a shortish skirt.
Thoughtfully, I made sure a nice blanket was available when we arrived at the secluded spot. There were about 7 cars there and to show we were available I flashed my headlights and put on the interior light.
Leaning over I started kissing her and pulling up her skirt to show off her lovely hairy fanny, I was finger fucking her. Of course, it was only a short time when several guys started looking in. There were two young guys taking an interest and started getting out the cocks to have a wank. Winding down the window I told them to hold on.
Getting out with me, Pauline said she wanted to fucked as quick as possible and they must shoot loads of spunk up her.
Laying down on the blanket with her big fat twat on show, I encouraged the first guy who only took about 20 seconds to spunk off, with other three not taking much longer. Passing her a big pair of granny pants, Pauline put them on and then we left for the late-night shopping mall.
Parking up she said, âDerek, that second guy shot really big load and the others were not too far behind. It feels lovely and warm-go on feel itâ. I put my hand on her cunt and felt the sodden crotch.
Not to draw too much attention she put on her coat and we went shopping. Just as my departed lovely wife let me see, I saw spunk slowly running down Paulineâs fat legs and into her shoes. Sadly, it did nothing for her and we abandoned that exercise.
However, what really made her fucking randy, was exposing herself.
In the summer, she like nothing more than sitting in deckchair pretending to be asleep, and slowing letting her legs get wider apart. I really enjoyed the show. Sitting next to her I would give her a commentary on who was getting an eyeful.
Not content with pissing in the toilet, she took to pissing in public. Her favourite was to wear nothing under her coat and walk around garden centres, stopping and letting out a short gush. Nobody ever noticed â except one day when as she was standing with her legs apart a youngish guy came over and said to us âYou know there are not a lot of us water sports enthusiasts. We have a very small club of similar kinky piss lovers. Hereâs my card, if you would like to joinâ. Pauline declined, saying look sonny, I have my own piss lover right here and have no need for anymore, thank youâ.
Of course, life never matches the fantasy but when first met Pauline in the park I had hope.
My name is Derek, aged 40, widowed and lived alone for the past 10 years. And, although my sex drive has reduced it is not dead and with a lot â a very lot â of stimulation and a little blue pill I am the proud owner of seven inches that can, surprising to me, still shoot a good wad of spunk.
Anyway, back to lovely Pauline. I was taking a stroll in the park, minding my own business, and I saw her alone on the bench. She looked about as far removed from sex on legs as you could imagine.
But when I asked if I could join her, she smiled and agreed. Like you do, we got to talking about nothing in particular and the conversation got around to our dead spouses. According to what she told me herâs was a boring accountant who never treated her right and was, as far as she was concerned a complete waste of 30 years of her life â except for her two daughters and now 5 grandc***dren, which I put her age to be around 60.
I told her about my departed wife, Gloria, and was honest to say that it was a good marriage â a very intimate one.
On hearing the word, intimate, Pauline asked if we had relations, (such a quaint word) all through our marriage. When I confirmed we did she was surprised, saying that her old man, had lost interest in that side of things after 15 years of marriage. âSo, I suppose I missed out in that direction tooâ, she added.
âSo, Derek, not wanting to appear nosey, how do you cope now, so to speak, without that side of things?â
âI had several lady friends but never found one that enjoyed what I call romantic relations. You know, kisses and cuddles etc.
âOh, I agree with you, thatâs what I miss too. Derek, you can say no, but would you be amenable to us getting to know each other better. I donât mean in an intimate way, but as a good solid friendship?â
I was agreeable, as it was better than being alone. And she was still quite attractive, but more to point, she had the type of body, I lust after. Quite chubby â not fat â and from what I could see under her coat, a nice rounded chest. Underneath, that was for me to find out.
It was obvious that Pauline, was not a worldly-wise lady and I didnât think that sexual pleasure rated high on her personal desires. But, as they say, itâs the quite ones that always surprise you.
Over the next few months, we met every week, going to the cinema, tea dances, coach trips, you name it and little by little she began to loosen up and dress in more interesting way. In fact, at a restaurant last week, I complimented her on her nice appearance. She looked very desirable for an old bird.
The following week as it was a nice summer day, and at her request we drove to the countryside for a picknick. Pauline directed me to an out of way place next to river, saying it was where she used to come with some of her boy-friends when she was a young girl.
Blushing she added âI loved this place, so quiet and no one aboutâ.
When she took off her coat, I was pleasantly surprised to see she had a tightish short sleeved dress that showed off her assets very nicely including a beautiful protruding tummy. In fact, she looked very fuckable.
About an hour in and we lying down side by side Pauline made a strange comment about how we seemed compatible, how she enjoyed my company etc. And then finished with, âwe have known each other for several months now, and you never, not once made a pass or come on to meâ.
âWell, Pauline, you made it quite clear that you only wanted friendship and I didnât want to spoil that. In fact, I find you very sexy and desirable and often had to fight my urges, so to speakâ.
âWell, thatâs good to hearâ she said as she leaned over to kiss me.
What started out as few innocent pecks quickly moved to us exchanging copious amounts of saliva with tongue kissing. In fact, she was getting my cock to start twitching.
After breaking off after a good 10 minutes, she sat up and looking at me right into my eyes started with more questions.
âDerek, you kissing me just now, ignited stuff in my body that I thought I had lost. You said you found me sexy, what is it exactly that makes me so desirable in your eyes. You can be as frank as you like, in fact I would love it if you included some naughty words.â
Well, Pauline, as you have given me permission. Here goes. Placing my hand on her flabby belly -over her dress â I adore your lovely flabby bellyâ. Then gently rubbing it I guessed she wanted more, so I moved my hand down into her crutch and pushing down I added âYou also have very prominent cunt which I hope is nice and hairy as that really turns me onâ.
âOh, you are naughty â keep going.â
Moving my hand up to her tits, I noticed that she wasnât wearing a bra â she had obviously planned this, so went for it.
âAnd your titties, they were the first thing I noticedâ. Rubbing a nipple which was getting harder by the second I added, I just love big tits, Pauline, especially when they nice and wrinkly.
By now, my cock was getting harder. Undoing my fly, I fished it out and said, look Pauline, this is how you turn me onâ.
âOh Derek, isnât it big, my hubbies was little. Let me play with it.â As she slowly wanked me off, Pauline then went further.
'Derek sweetheart, my late husband was no romantic so I have missed out on a lot of the â what did you call it, oh yes â intimate things. Would you make me happy in that way, Derek? Tell me what did you two got up to, all sorts of naughty things, I hopeâ.
Her technique of wanking was absolutely terrific and I was really hard and started to put out some precum, which she eagerly used to great effect.
âCome on Derek, give me all the juicy detailsâ
Pauline, I am going to very straight with you. Some of things I tell you will no doubt shock you because we as a couple could be considered perverted.
âOh, thatâs even better, youâre making me feel ever so, whatâs that naughty word? â horny, thatâs itâ
In a nutshell, I gave her chapter and verse about our exploits with anal sex, role playing, piss play and even the fact that my dead wife liked being gang banged when we went dogging so she could get as much spunk up her cunt, put on her knickers and go shopping feeling it run down her legs.
When I finished, Pauline said she was not shocked at all. Which astounded me. (The quiet ones you see). In fact, when I said I was about to shoot my load, she calmly opened her mouth over my cock and said, âshoot big boyâ. Then with me cum dribbling down her chin she kissed me, cum and all â looks like she was well on the way to becoming my lovely granny sex friend.
We made arrangements for her to visit me the following afternoon and as I was not sure how far Pauline was prepared to enter my world or kinky sex so I planned to introduce her to as many variations as quickly possible. I was keenly aware that when I fucked her, I could only manage to shoot one big load of spunk, so before that I would first show her the delights of piss play, then give her more fingering and sucking and finish with a lovely shag.
So, I told her that she had to have a full bladder.
âThat could be problem Derek, you see, like a lot of women my age, I have a very sensitive bladder and she did not want to have any âaccidentsâ as she put it.
âDonât be silly Pauline, I want you to have lots of accidents, I promise that as soon as youâre through the front door I will give you your first ever pee orgasm
âOh, that sounds nice, in fact when I was married, I sometimes used to bring myself off when I was peeing. I didnât tell you that because I thought it was dirty. In fact, my climax when I did it with a lovely big piss was so good. Itâs a relief to see that you enjoy it too.
She arrived on time, and as soon as she took off her coat, I noticed she was wearing a very simple shift type dress showing off her free-swinging titties and lovely fat belly so I pushed her against the wall and tongue kissed her very deeply.
Oh, Oh, yes, give me more of this, she panted. So, without any preamble I shoved my hand up her dress and she in turn opened her fat thighs, and with no knickers gave me access to her nice hairy fanny.
I could already feel moist piss drops as I parted her cunt lips and pushed in two fingers. Her cunt was fat and sloppy and I was sure I could fist her, but that would wait.
âOh, Derek, thatâs lovely. My bladder is really fit to burst, good job you have tilesâ
By now I was really pushing my fingers right up and she was squirting like mad. The sloppy squishy sound was making her so horny. âOh yes, make me cumâ.
Rubbing her clit up and down she started screaming âOh yes, Oh Fuck Iâm going to piss all over you Derekâ
âLet it out honey hunâ
With that she literally gushed a torrent of piss over my hand for a least half a minute.
After we cleaned the hall floor and ourselves up, we went to bed.
Seeing Pauline lying there she looked fucking lovely to my granny loving eyes. The skin on her chunky thighs were full of cellulite and crinkled up towards her fanny. She still had a full bush but the best part for me was her lovely wrinkled saggy belly with a nice roll of fat jutting over her cunt. I am not really a tit man, but she had a nice big pair âenough to enjoy.
Just looking at her made my cock even harder and when I laid down next to her she remarked on its exceptional thickness. (Although it is only 6 inches long, it is as fat as a sauce bottle. Some would say it is abnormal but grannies love it because it really fills up their slack sloppy fuck holes. And as it is nearly as big when slack, it attracts their eyes when I go commando in tight trousers when walk round the supermarket)
I began kissing and necking with her as I skilfully felt all over her wonderful fat curves. What a wonderful womanly scent she possessed. Her skin was so soft and her breasts so full and saggy I was in heaven. I told her " Pauline you are awesome and I can't get enough of you", and I meant it.
Putting one leg over me, exposing her cunt she said, âDerek, please fuck me now with that nice fat cockâ.
Moving closer she literally pushed my dick up her hairy hole and we gently began to fuck. She increased speed, urging me to âfill up my pussy, pump it all the way upâ. Then as she cried, âI'm cummingâ I came too, with at least three thick gobs of spunk.
MOVING ON WITH MORE ADVENTURES
Pauline, soon became enthusiastic to try all new perversions. However, one thing that still featured strongly was her almost addiction for piss orgasms. It got to such a stage that virtually every time she went for piss, she insisted I stood over her and while she rubbed one out, she gave me a blow job and insisted on swallowing it.
One day, she asked if I would mind, if other men fucked her. âYou see, Derek, ever since you told me about your wife wanting her cunt to filled up with spunk and then letting drip down her legs when she went shopping, I would like to try it, to see, if it has the same effect with meâ.
I was thrilled at the prospect and readily agreed. I told her about the dogging site and that men always outnumbered the women but that she would have to get them all hard so she could be gang banged.
To get the desired effect we shopped for a nice shelf bra that exposed her tits and nipples and then a nice see through blouse and a shortish skirt.
Thoughtfully, I made sure a nice blanket was available when we arrived at the secluded spot. There were about 7 cars there and to show we were available I flashed my headlights and put on the interior light.
Leaning over I started kissing her and pulling up her skirt to show off her lovely hairy fanny, I was finger fucking her. Of course, it was only a short time when several guys started looking in. There were two young guys taking an interest and started getting out the cocks to have a wank. Winding down the window I told them to hold on.
Getting out with me, Pauline said she wanted to fucked as quick as possible and they must shoot loads of spunk up her.
Laying down on the blanket with her big fat twat on show, I encouraged the first guy who only took about 20 seconds to spunk off, with other three not taking much longer. Passing her a big pair of granny pants, Pauline put them on and then we left for the late-night shopping mall.
Parking up she said, âDerek, that second guy shot really big load and the others were not too far behind. It feels lovely and warm-go on feel itâ. I put my hand on her cunt and felt the sodden crotch.
Not to draw too much attention she put on her coat and we went shopping. Just as my departed lovely wife let me see, I saw spunk slowly running down Paulineâs fat legs and into her shoes. Sadly, it did nothing for her and we abandoned that exercise.
However, what really made her fucking randy, was exposing herself.
In the summer, she like nothing more than sitting in deckchair pretending to be asleep, and slowing letting her legs get wider apart. I really enjoyed the show. Sitting next to her I would give her a commentary on who was getting an eyeful.
Not content with pissing in the toilet, she took to pissing in public. Her favourite was to wear nothing under her coat and walk around garden centres, stopping and letting out a short gush. Nobody ever noticed â except one day when as she was standing with her legs apart a youngish guy came over and said to us âYou know there are not a lot of us water sports enthusiasts. We have a very small club of similar kinky piss lovers. Hereâs my card, if you would like to joinâ. Pauline declined, saying look sonny, I have my own piss lover right here and have no need for anymore, thank youâ.
6 years ago