Alison
Alison is a 54 year old divorced grandmother that hired me to do work for her around the house and yard periodically. I think the
work really never needed to be done she would just come up with things for me to
do to have me come over and keep her company.
Alison was a very quiet
woman and very, very easy to look at, so she wasn’t the sort that would have
problems getting male companionship if she really just wanted to play around. I
think the interest that she had in me was the interest that I had for her and
she sort of played a game of to allow me to see her. For this I am forever in
her debt.
This particular day I had just returned home from my morning
walk and noticed that there was a message on my phone from Alison, she was
saying that she needed for me to come over and look at her car because it was
acting strange. Knowing that I use the computer for my own personal business, I
went to see if Alison was on yahoo messenger waiting for my response. She was, I
logged on as truesonofabraham and began to explain to her that I first needed to
shower off my morning sweat before coming over, she demanded that I come right
away because she needed to take care of some urgent business and needed her car
to make sure it was taken care of.
Finally arriving at her home, Alison
met me in the driveway and walked me into the garage, upon entering she
proceeded to close the door. Without thinking any further I asked her what the
problem was, she said that the car was making a funny noise and that it sounded
to come from under the car. Looking around the garage, I noticed that some of
her ex-husbands tools were still laying around. Grabbing the creeper from off
the wall, I proceeded to make my way under the car to see what I could find if
anything at all. The entire time I was looking Alison made small talk, asking me
from time to time questions about my personal life. The question I noticed she
focused on the most was why I was still not married. I simply told her that I
was looking for a special someone and had not yet found her. That’s when Alison
asked me what my special someone consisted of. Thinking for a very short time, I
began to explain to her that I wasn’t interested in women my age, because they
were to unsettled and never knew if they were coming or going for one moment to
the next. Then I began to explain to her why it was that I found interest in
older women instead of younger ladies.
Alison didn’t say a word, all she
gave was a, “hmmmmm”. Then from out of nowhere, I felt a gentle stroke on my
leg. It was Alison, was she teasing me or was she really going for it this time?
These questions kept running through my mind while I managed to keep my
composure together and continued trying to find the problem with her automobile.
For the next few seconds there was nothing, no words, no noise, no touching. I
was wondering if she was still there, that’s when I began to feel pressure on
the region just below my beltline. My zipper started to ease its way down and my
belt became unfastened and out jumped my weapon, I then began to feel the warmth
of her hand slowly gripping my shaft and making its way to my balls. Slowly and
so gently she caressed my balls. Dropping the tool I had in my hands, I closed
my eyes and just enjoyed the moment of her easing her mouth around the head of
my cock, taking me deeper and deeper into the depths of her throat until she
finally reached its base. Then the most wonderful thing I have ever experienced
happened, while she had me fully emerged in her throat, she would make attempts
to swallow allowing me to feel her throat muscles contract around my cock and
then the most amazing thing was when she extended her tongue and began to tickle
my balls while she was giving me already so much oral pleasure. Being lodged
underneath the car, I was helpless and totally under her control, not that I was
complaining any though. Knowing that I couldn’t hold back very much longer I
told her I was about to cum, but she kept right on doing what she was doing. Did
she not hear me, did she want me to spray her throat with my cum, I couldn’t
think anymore and just dropped my head back onto the creeper and let my body
enjoy what was going on until I began to flood her throat with thick white
cum……….. the more I came, the more she seemed to be enjoying it. She kept going
and going until there wasn’t anything left for me to shoot. I had came so much
and so hard that all I could do was jump in spasms from pleasure.
She
took one last swallow and then cleared her throat, still dazed from her assault
on me just seconds ago I slowly slid myself from under the car and already
looking upwards I saw glory. Alison was standing over me with no sign of
undergarments, just her clean shaven pussy and a little distance from it and my
face. I reached up and grabbing her thighs and slowly pulled her mid section
down towards my face until I could begin to smell her, it was so sweet and
succulent. As my tongue slowly parted her vaginal lips she let out a moan that
could be heard around the world, I often wonder sometimes if it was.
Alison then became so aroused that she had an orgasm right then and
there, after she calmed down some she told me that she had never had her pussy
eaten before. She told me that her husband would never do anything like that and
wanted to know if I wouldn’t mind do it to her again. Looking Alison in the
eyes, I told her that I would do anything and everything that she could think of
doing as long as she allowed me to get out of my clothes and the dirty garage.
She led me into the house as we made our first sexual pit-stop in the living
room. Alison dropped what clothing she had on and fell to the floor, I did the
same and positioned myself between her beautiful thighs and began kissing her
from her ankle until I managed to once again reach her freshly shaven lips. This
time I used my fingers to open them up so that I could see what I was about to
get my tongue into. They say that once you’ve seen one pussy you’ve seen them
all, whoever made that statement surely had never seen what my dear sweet Alison
had to offer. Her pussy was moist and velvety to the touch, there was a soft not
strong scent of sexual musk that was driving me crazy. But the thing that caught
my attention was the big letter “A” she had shaved just above the entrance of
her vagina, it was definitely an eye catcher. That was the last thing that I can
remember kissing before I dove in and began to make love to her with my
mouth.
Somehow during the third or fourth orgasm Alison managed to
position herself with in to 69, this was the most gratifying orgasm that I had
experience for myself. Not just because she was sucking and licking me with such
great skill and expertise but because of the scent and taste of her vaginal
secretions, they were making me go completely out of my mind. After shooting yet
another load of cum down Alison’s throat she managed to get herself into the
doggie position, while doing this Alison placed her head onto the carpet reached
back with her hands and opened her ass cheeks widely apart and then whispered
for me to come and enter her from behind and make love to her ass. Just before I
entered her she told me of all the things that we had done today and would do
again many times in the future was that she always was curious about being ass
fucked. I told her that I had done this once before with one other female, she
turned her head slightly so that she could look me into my eyes and told me to
make sure that I was gentle with her. I looker her in the eyes in return and
them bent over and planted a kiss on her ass cheek and told her that I was going
to make this a time that neither of us would ever forget and proceeded to kiss
and lick her asshole more to make sure that it was nice and lubricated and
relaxed. They say that when a man really makes love to a woman’s ass the right
way it too can produce a sort of cum, it must be true because Alison shook and
shivered and twitched for what seemed like 20 minutes before she unleashed an
earth shattering scream of orgasmic proportions and fell over in a dead heap of
sexual exhaustion. I spent the night with Alison and we experiment with several
other variations of sexual positions and sorts.
It’s been two years
since that has happened and to this day Alison and I are still doing just fine.
You see even though she was 54 and I was only 38, the following month I asked
Alison to be my wife and she gladly accepted. I still do odd jobs for her from
time to time and believe me the pay is OUT OF THIS WORLD.
Alison
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