“I still can’t believe that Joe still gets it up three times a week,” exclaimed Kimberly Farlow to her bridge partner Marion Hart, “my god, you two still do it like newly weds!!!” “No way,” shot back Marion, “when we were first married we did it twice a day every day!” All four women at the table roared with laughter at that one, and Barb Knox added, “I would give anything if my Tom did it once a week,” which caused another round of guffaws. Billie Harris, the hostess for today’s party, snuffed out her cigarette and rejoined, “Seriously girls, I think we all miss the feeling of seeing and touching a big cock for the first time, or the excitement of seeing a young man strip off his clothes and expose his hard pecker as well as a muscular body!” “Here, here,” chimed in Marion, “just remember how exciting it was to see your lover’s cock all big and hard just for you, god I miss that!” Everyone was quiet for a few moments, while Barb shuffled the deck and dealt out a new hand. While the woman played bridge, the talk almost always ended up about sex, or the lack of it! A men’s stag party would be hard pressed to top these four ladies in the hot talk department, and while most of it was goodnatured, more than a few times the barbs being traded left a little blood! Billie had listened, and yes contributed to a lot of gossip over the years, but now she was about say and do something that would change the group forever.
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“Ladies,” Billie asked, “would you like to meet a young man with a very large penis who just loves to show it?” “Are you serious,” asked and incredulous Marion? “Absolutely,” replied Billie, “he’s young and hung like a horse!” “And better yet,” she continued, “he’ll just about do anything I ask him too!” The three other ladies exchanged looks, and Barb was the one who spoke up and said, “Sure, we’d like to see it, but is it safe, after all, you say he’s young?!?” “Like I told you, he does what I say, and no more or no less, he’s totally reliable,” replied Billie! “When can we see this “superman”,” asked Kimberly, “I hope we don’t have to wait too long!!!” “Just wait right here,” ordered Billie, “and I’ll go get him, he’s in the den waiting to meet you!”
They had been meeting like this for about three years, fifteen women in all, over fifty years old, widowed or divorced, and between relationships. The group had been organized by Betty Colton and her good friend Sarah Henderson. When they had lost their husbands only two months apart, both women felt as though their sex lives had been ended for good, so after months of mourning their losses, they tepidly tried to enter the local senior citizen social scene, with not much to show for it. Increasingly they became frustrated with their situations, and decided to do something about it! What they came up with, was a semi formal club that only allowed membership to ladies with the above criteria. They found out that there were a lot of women out there in the same boat they were in, that being alone for probably the first time in their life, and also with a very strong and persistent sex drive.
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“I think everyone is here,” Betty said to Sarah, as she counted heads trying make sure everyone was present and accounted for. “All but Jane,” replied Sarah, “she called with regrets, but her daughter is in town for the weekend and she can’t make it.” Nodding in agreement, Betty locked the front door and went around to the back and did the same. All of the shades and curtains had been drawn, and the thirty eighth meeting of the Gray Widows was about to begin! Sarah went to the middle of the living room and clinked a glass with a spoon and asked for everyone’s attention. “Ladies, the doors have been locked and the party can begin, of course their is food and drinks in the kitchen, so please help yourselves. As usual, our waiters and waitresses will be assisting you and seeing to your every need! I said waitresses because over the last three or four meetings we have had some call for female help. Taking advantage of this option is totally up to your own discretion! Betty is up stairs checking to see if they are all ready to come down and serve you!!! Remember, we’re all here to have a good time, so please make the most of it! Thank you!”
“I still can’t believe that Joe still gets it up three times a week,” exclaimed Kimberly Farlow to her bridge partner Marion Hart, “my god, you two still do it like newly weds!!!” “No way,” shot back Marion, “when we were first married we did it twice a day every day!” All four women at the table roared with laughter at that one, and Barb Knox added, “I would give anything if my Tom did it once a week,” which caused another round of guffaws. Billie Harris, the hostess for today’s party, snuffed out her cigarette and rejoined, “Seriously girls, I think we all miss the feeling of seeing and touching a big cock for the first time, or the excitement of seeing a young man strip off his clothes and expose his hard pecker as well as a muscular body!” “Here, here,” chimed in Marion, “just remember how exciting it was to see your lover’s cock all big and hard just for you, god I miss that!” Everyone was quiet for a few moments, while Barb shuffled the deck and dealt out a new hand. While the woman played bridge, the talk almost always ended up about sex, or the lack of it! A men’s stag party would be hard pressed to top these four ladies in the hot talk department, and while most of it was good natured, more than a few times the barbs being traded left a little blood! Billie had listened, and yes contributed to a lot of gossip over the years, but now she was about say and do something that would change the group forever.
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“Ladies,” Billie asked, “would you like to meet a young man with a very large penis who just loves to show it?” “Are you serious,” asked and incredulous Marion? “Absolutely,” replied Billie, “he’s young and hung like a horse!” “And better yet,” she continued, “he’ll just about do anything I ask him too!” The three other ladies exchanged looks, and Barb was the one who spoke up and said, “Sure, we’d like to see it, but is it safe, after all, you say he’s young?!?” “Like I told you, he does what I say, and no more or no less, he’s totally reliable,” replied Billie! “When can we see this “superman”,” asked Kimberly, “I hope we don’t have to wait too long!!!” “Just wait right here,” ordered Billie, “and I’ll go get him, he’s in the den waiting to meet you!”
Mary was depressed. Out of high school for three months now and not one decent job offer. She was getting desperate!!! Her parents were on her back and she couldn’t blame them, underfoot all day and just generally in her mom’s way. As she scanned the want ads for the 23rd time her eye caught sight of an ad she must have missed. It read, “Older widowed lady needs live in female for general household duties and companionship. Will pay top dollar to the right person! Start right away. Call Mrs. Bradford at 555-1212.” Mary reread the ad several times trying to decide if she even wanted to get into domestic work. As hard up as she was, the words”top dollar” made her pick up the phone and dial the listed number. A minute later she had an appointment to meet Mrs. Bradford the next day at 3:00 o’clock, and while she wasn’t exactly looking forward to it, Mary really needed to get something going, and how hard could domestic work be?
At exactly three p.m. Mary was knocking on the big front door at the address Mrs. Bradford had given her over the phone the day before. The house was huge–almost a mansion! This might turn out to be more work than she had bargained for! Just then the door swung open and Mary was introducing herself to Mrs. Bradford and her friend Cora Hilliard. Both women looked to be in their early sixties but Mary was never very good at guessing people’s ages. Mary sat down in an over stuffed easy chair in the dimly lit parlor while the two ladies sat opposite her on a long sofa. After giving her vital information–age, education, work history, etc., Zoe Bradford explained what her duties would be if she took the job. In addition to general cleaning, she would be required to make the meals, grocery shop, and generally run the basic household on a day to day basis. Most of her evenings would be free and she would have Saturday afternoon and all day Sunday off, and of course her room and board would be free and she would pretty much have the run of the house.
Jake was just about finished installing the new hot water heater for Mrs. Drake, as the old one had been leaking like a sieve and must have cost a fortune to run. Jake lit the pilot light and waited for the familiar whoosh that came when the burner fired up while Mrs. Drake leaned around the corner and asked if everything was O.K. “No problem Ma’am, all finished,” Jake said, as he wiped his hand with an old rag hanging from his tool belt, “I’ll be upstairs in a minute!” After gathering up all of his tools, Jake headed out to the truck to make out the bill. After all the parts and labor were included the total came to $450.00. “Not to bad,” thought Jake, as he went back into the house and handed the invoice to Mrs. Drake, who looked it over for what seemed to be a very long time. “Is there a problem Mrs. Drake,” asked Jake. “No, there’s no problem, I was just thinking that maybe you would like to add another $550.00 to make it an even thousand.” Jake eyed the woman a little suspiciously and wondered why she would make such an offer.
Jake had found out that Mrs. Drake had been widowed about twelve years ago and lived alone, and although he wasn’t much at guessing ages, he figured she must have been about sixty five years old give or take, and while not especially attractive, after all she was in her sixties, she had a pleasant enough appearance and had a slightly husky build. “Well Jake, as you know I have lived alone for a long time and I, ah well, well I–oh forget it,” she stammered. All of a sudden it dawned on Jake that the old biddy wanted him to have sex with her!! “Christ alive she could be his grandmother!” Even as he was about to dismiss it out of hand, he started to think of how handy that extra five fifty would be. His wife Cathy was pregnant with their second child and with house payments and all, things were a little tight, and besides, how long could it take, even if it lasted an hour it would be worth a shot!!!
“Come to mama, baby,” Edith Richmond said softly to the incredbily hung nineteen year old college sophmore, “let mama have some of that nice big pecker!!!” Cade Barker gave his hips a little shimmy, causing his massive erections to swing gently back and forth, giving the sixty five year old cocksucker a thrill as he made his way across the room to where she was sitting!!! “Oh my, Raymond,” she said to her husband, who had by this time pulled his own pecker out of his pants and was casually fisting it as he stared in rapt fascination as his wife of forty one years wrapped her lips around Cade Barker’s rock hard penis, “he’s absolutely divine!!!” The Richmonds had for years made it a habit of finding well hung young studs to orally satisfy, but Cade Barker had by far the nicest erection either of them had ever seen, and for once, he really seemed to be enjoying the oral serivce that the two senior citizens performed so enthusiastically!!! Even though she was quite elderly, Edith Richmond was an expert cocksucker, and while she still enjoyed sucking her husband Raymond, what she really lived for was sitting in front of a handsome young man, opening up his pants, and devouring the hard young meat she’d find hidden inside!!! There was just no subsitute for hard young cock, and so, with a skill learned over forty plus years of cocksucking, Edith went to work on young Cade’s erection, and in just a matter of moments had him filling her mouth with another load of red hot cum!!!
Later that night back at his dorm room, Cade was settling down to do some studying, when all at once the door burst open and in strode his girl friend, who with her eyes blazing asked in a very accusatory voice, “So, where have you been all afternoon, and don’t tell me you were at the library, I checked!?!” “Uh, now Krissy, don’t jump to any conclusions,” he replied quickly, “I was uh, just out, that’s all, just out!!!” Oh, Cade,” she said softly, “you were out letting those old folks suck your cock again weren’t you!?!” “Well, uh, ya see, Kris,” he stammered, “it’s like this……” “I know, I know,” she replied tiredly, “but it just isn’t right, and I don’t care how much they pay you!!!” “I’m sorry, baby,” he said softly while taking her into his arms and kissing her full on the lips, “they pay me five hundred big ones, and I just can’t turn it down, and besides, you know it doesn’t mean a thing, after all, you’re the only one I really care about!!!”
