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Elizabeth Chapter 2 [part 2 of 3]
By: Phobos UK (phobosuk@yahoo.co.uk)We were due to meet Wednesday evening for the concert but I was too horny to wait until then and we agreed to meet up on Tuesday. It was a bit inconvenient as work was very demanding and Elizabeth lived about sixty miles from where I lived. However I could not think straight and my cock dragged me willingly back sooner.
So I called round on Tuesday just after 8. Elizabeth looked a lot more attractive than when she tarted herself up.
She was wearing a simple woollen purpley red top and a calf length sensible navy blue pleated skirt. Her figure was shown off to better effect than the old fashioned dresses she wore. That it is to say it hung loose a bit and was not imprisoned in a corset (although she probably wore a slip) so I was properly able to gauge how ample her breasts were and the fullness of her belly. I confirmed my suspicions when we hugged and the softness of her flesh yielded to my touch.
I told her so. I’m glad your curves are on better display I whispered when I was nuzzling her ear. We went to the sofa but instead of sitting down next two her I knelt in front of her, upright against her knees, leaning slightly forward to hold her hips. Her knees parted lightly and her skirt was loose enough to let me move forward.
On your knees? she remarked looking at me fondly I think a bit of Elizabeth worshipping is called for, don’t you? She laughed and I moved my hands up to cup her breasts although they were a little too large for that. She edged forward so that she was sat more on the edge of the sofa and her legs came up to rest against my thighs. We kissed long and passionately and I took full advantage of both my hands being free. I caressed her breasts through her top trying to find the nipples and get them aroused which did not take too long. I put my hands up inside and caressed them again through her slip and finally I persuaded her to take the damn thing off altogether. Elizabeth was too turned on to be embarrassed even when I leaned back to take in the view.
Elizabeth sat there with her big old-fashioned white slip and her big old fashioned white bra underneath. Her plump arms and shoulders were now bare.
Despite their size her breasts largely remained covered apart from the upper slopes so to speak which I went to work on with my mouth moving from neck to throat and down to cleavage making sure that I still caressed where the nipples were with my fingertips. Elizabeth raked my back with her fingers and tried to move down to my bum but her arms were not long enough. I was giving her a good feel up now and started to peel off the slip little by little as I nuzzled and nibbled. Eventually it stuck so I had to take more forceful action and pull the straps down over her arms and she willingly co-operated.
This action scarcely revealed much more and so I moved straight away to unhooking her bra which had about six of those fiddly little clips. I had to hug her even more closely as I reached behind her to unhook the bra and she was then able to move her hands down to my bum and she gave what I can only call a good feel up to me too. I had deliberately not worn denim so as to allow for this and her old fingers worked on me through the soft cloth of my trousers.
She even started to ease her hand down the back of my pants; she then withdrew for another attempt this time succeeding by getting inside my briefs and pinching my bare buttocks. I let her indulge herself and me for a while but I was keen to see the results of my recent handiwork. I drew apart from her a little bringing the bra with me and drawing the straps down her arms. Her breasts tumbled out and flopped on her belly.
It was aonderful sight. I gasped Oh my god Elizabeth and put my face gently into her left breast, kissing around the aureole and nipple and playing with the latter with my tongue, eventually taking it fully into my mouth where I sucked it gently. She moaned, put her hand on the back of my head, drawing me in closer Oh my Darling, Baby she murmured.
After feasting on her left breast I moved to the right and gave it the same treatment. Her nipples were now proud and a shade of dark pink and her aureoles a red purple colour contrasting against the pale white of the rest of her skin. I raised my head and we kissed again. She hugged me tightly and raised her feet to rub them up and down the back of my thighs. She then proceeded to fully unbutton and remove my shirt so that we were fully skin to skin on the upper half at least.
Time for the lower half! Elizabeth was sat now right on the edge of the sofa, her legs wrapped around mine and her skirt had ridden up a little. I put my hand up it and started lightly scratching her thigh making sure that her inner thigh got a fleeting visit. She was wearing tights not stockings but I would deal with that problem later.
I started lightly stroking both her thighs with the back of my hand, not going to high for very long but always returning. She was nuzzling my neck with full gusto and continued to massage and scratch my back. I was now able to graze the underside of her inner thighs now getting quite close to the next stage but it was important as well as pleasurable to linger in this area. No point in rushing although my dick was very hard and in urgent need of attention!
Elizabeth moved her hand into my pants again and started kneading my buttocks. However it was quite tight and she did not have much wriggle room. She withdrew it with difficulty and undid my front button and my zip and then returned to my bum pushing both hands down. My briefs started to slide down my hips, only held up by my boner which at this point she pretended to ignore. I started to lightly trail my fingers between her legs now but still paying a lot of attention to the rest of her thighs. I pressed lightly one or two times and then more frequently with the back of my hands her soft mound.
I ran my fingers from as far back as I could and then forward over her pussy. In all this I was not neglecting her mouth and her neck and I tried to multi-task further by caressing her right breast with my left hand. She had pulled my briefs right down by now and my cock was liberated and standing proud but still unattended. She approached it a bit hesitantly at first, running her fingers lightly through my hair, pushing my cock aside with her wrist then caressing my balls. Finally she took hold of it and ran her aged hands all over it.
I took this as a signal to move to the next stage. I stood up to remove my shoes and pants and briefs and she moved to the other end of the sofa and lay down facing me.
I put both hands up her skirt and removed her tights and panties and skirt. I gazed down at her relishing her large soft white belly overspilling on to her abdomen with its silver grey bush and her big pale while thighs. I lay down next to her balanced precariously on the edge of the sofa and she turned to face me so that I had a little more room. We were both completely naked.
I kissed her mouth and her breast and touched her hip, pressing my cock against her ample belly. I moved my fingers to her thighs again, stroking all over but particularly where her legs came together. She opened them slightly and I moved to her bush and then back to her thighs getting her quite worked up again as she started to knead my buttocks again. I started to probe more deeply and was rewarded by a feeling of moisture on my finger tips. I located her pussy lips and ran my fingers up and down spreading her juices to further the lubrication process. She parted her legs a little more and I worked further in.
I looked at her face. Her eyes were shut in concentration or pleasure and her mouth half open.
Elizabeth was now quite wet all around and I could put my fingers anywhere without friction but I knew that this was just the start and she needed a lot more further work. I found her button and paid a lot of attention to the surrounding areas including her lips. I now inserted slowly and gently my big finger up her vagina. She gasped and moaned and I moved it around allowing her to get use to it. I placed my thumb over her button but only grazed it keeping the attention more for the neighbouring areas but circling the button and visiting it from time to time. Occasionally I withdrew both thumb and finger and massage the whole are before returning them to their special places.
Soon my index finger joined its larger partner. She was almost trembling now and very wet and she started to rock slightly in tune with my hand movements. I started to kiss and bite her breasts and she rocked more vigorously. My thumb rubbed and pressed her clit harder now and her whole pussy started to spam as she orgasmed, crying out. I eased my hand motions to a slower gentler pace as her orgasm subsided and she moaned and whimpered softly Oh, my darling baby, that was wonderful
I did not stop to gather the compliments and rolled on top of her and lay between her legs. Elizabeth guided me in and I started humping away propping my self up on my elbows. Soon she dragged me down so that I lay directly on top of her one of her hands on my back the other caressing my buttocks. I think she started to come again although not as intense as the first time.
As I felt her come I spasmed myself and spurted into her.
I slumped on top of her. I could hear her talking and murmuring Oh baby, baby over and over again as she stroked by back and buttocks. Conscious of my weight upon her and also of the mess that was starting to leak out all over her quality sofa, I clambered off and we cleared up the mess. It was not late but we agreed to go to bed. Elizabeth came out of the bathroom again in her huge white and shapeless nightie. I protested I love your body and need to see it and touch it unfettered. Elizabeth turned out the light and undressed and we lay side by side facing each other and caressing. My hardness started returning. She wanted to talk lovey-dovey romantic stuff for a while which I was happy to indulge.
She was very contented having orgasmed twice in a week after decades of abstinence (or so she said) but she was also trying to rationalise and explain the age gap. I said that there was nothing to explain. I had always liked older women, the more voluptuous the better. If we over analysed things then we would spoil it.
She started kissing me again. I think that she was just very grateful and perhaps a little bit in love rather than aroused per se. She told me how wonderful I was and what a difference I had made to her life. This was getting a little heavy for me and I guided the subject back to lovemaking in general, what she liked being done to her and what she liked doing.
I judged that actually she was used to rather passive lovemaking and that she did not know or could not articulate what she liked to do.
Elizabeth then proved me wrong in her actions if not her words. She raised herself on one arm and started to kiss my mouth, my shoulder and my chest. She moved to my belly and abdomen taking some time. By this time I was very hard. As she turned to face down I brought my left hand up and started to stroke her backside and between her legs. She took my cock and started to kiss and suck it. I asked her to move down and over so that she straddled me and were in a full 69 position.
sex stories older manHer aged vulva was right in front of me and I started licking, kissing and probing with my fingers. I raised my head slightly and put my nose in side her spreading her juices all over my face. I could hear her indistinctly as her fleshy thighs were all around me soundproofing me to some extent. I found her button again and started playing with it with my tongue. It was getting quite hard to breathe so I was a bit relieved when she quivered again and started orgasming. I lapped her up and the warmth and smell overpowered me and I came as she jerked me off some of it coming in her mouth which I think was a novel experience.
erotic stories older manWe cleaned up and got back into bed and kissed and cuddled before drifting off to sleep exhausted, my balls aching slightly.
