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Helping Out Where I Can
by Gregfromoz (address withheld)
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My best friend's mum needed help, who am I to refuse?
(MF, voy, rom)
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My friend Peter rang from work, asking for a special
favour. His elderly mother Shirley, visiting from
interstate, had recently gone into decline, her health
failing. Pete asked if I could go around to his house,
make sure his Mum was ok, see that she had something to
eat, and generally make her comfortable. Pete and I go
way back, so who am I to refuse?
I arrived at his house to find the front door wide
open, the television blaring, and Shirley sitting on
the lounge. She was dressed in a housecoat and
slippers, her hair a mess, and a cold cup of coffee in
her hand. I helped to poor dear up, only to find she
had peed herself and didn't even notice!
I couldn't leave her in this state, so, with a gentle
touch, I steered her to the bathroom.
Before I go any further, just for the record, I'm a 43
year old dad of 3 sons, divorced, with all the usual
problems of raising kids solo, dealing with work, and
trying to find my feet again. I must confess I did like
Pete's Mum, a lovely lady of 67, although recently
diagnosed with the early stages of senile dementia. She
is still a handsome woman, tall, slim and poised, to
see her declining is a sad thing.
I got Shirley into the bathroom, but the poor dear was
struggling with where she was, and what she was doing,
so I started the shower for her, adjusted the
temperature so it was warm but not too hot, and asked
if she needed help? She looked at me with a look of
incomprehension, so I gently undid the fabric belt of
her housecoat, allowing it to fall. Underneath, she was
naked, her breasts gently sagging, her stomach soft
with just the beginnings of a pouch, and her pussy -
outlined with still ginger hair, looked like it
belonged on someone in their 20's, not early sixties!
I carefully helped her into the shower, her eyes closed
as the warm water cascaded over her shoulders, and
softly moaned. I guiltily snatched a quick look at her
pussy, its lips full and long, hinting at what lay
beneath. She turned around, exposing her back and ass
to my gaze. Her ass, once an amazing thing if my eyes
didn't lie, was now softer and just beginning to sag.
I asked Shirley if she was going to be ok from here,
but she didn't answer. So, taking charge, I grabbed a
cloth, some soap, and trying to avert my eyes as best I
could, began to wash her back. She obviously enjoyed
this, as she pushed back into my hands, her eyes still
closed in bliss as my hands carefully guided the cloth
over her back, and down her legs.
She bent from the waist, her butt opening slightly, her
long pussy lips hung below, almost inviting me to
taste. I gently ran the soapy cloth between her cheeks,
which brought a sigh from her, and a groan from me, as
my cock, which until now had been behaving, gave up any
pretense of gentleman-like behaviour, and throbbed to
its full 7 inch length.
Shirley turned to face me, her eyes glazed over, her
hair wet and glossy, its natural redness only now
turning to grey. I continued washing her, her
shoulders, ribs, under her arms, her soft gentle
breasts, and then lower to her stomach.
She had her eyes closed, a soft sigh escaping her lips
as I gently ran the cloth over her stomach, then
carefully over her vagina. I tried to maintain a level
of detachment, but her obvious enjoyment of my touch
was too difficult to ignore. My fingers, almost of
their own accord, began massaging her pubis, her red
pussy hair turning almost invisible, her long lips soft
under my fingers. Try as I might, I could not resist a
gentle touch, her pussy opened under my fingers, her
inner lips heavy and full. I looked up to see her
watching me, a soft smile on her face, her eyes half-
closed, as I gently massaged her womanhood.
I rose, adjusted my hard cock in the confines of my
shorts, and with a croak in my voice announced shower-
time was over. She obediently stepped from the cubicle
into the towel I held open, as I vigorously rubbed her
hair dry. I tried to forget the feel of her pussy, but
how could I forget its fullness, its warmth?
After Shirley was dry, I steered her into her room,
where she stood, waiting for me to find some clothes
for her. As I rooted through her things, I heard the
bed squeak, and turned to find her laying back, the
towel discarded her body on display for my hungry eyes.
I admonished her, saying she will catch cold lying
there like that, but she didn't move.
After a few moments, she spoke for the first time.
"I always loved it when you washed me Eric," she said.
Eric was her departed husband's name. He had died
almost 3 years earlier, around the time Shirley's
faculties began to slip.
"You always had such a gentle touch," she said, as she
turned her head to face me. "You always knew how to
make me feel like a woman, and right now, I want your
cock".
I nearly passed out with shock! Here is my best
friend's mum, asking me (or Eric) to fuck her!
"Shirley, I'm not Eric," I told her gently. "Eric is
gone, remember?"
"Come to me Eric, fuck me like you used to do, when we
were young," Shirley said. "Come and put your cock in
my cunt."
I tried, I swear. I tried not to look, not to take
advantage, but all those months of single life had
taken its toll, my cock was rock hard, pre-cum oozing
from the head as I gazed on her body.
"Let me suck you Eric - let me feel your hard cock in
my mouth," Shirley moaned.
I could no longer help it. Almost of their own accord,
my hands went to my zipper, my shorts fell to the
floor, and my cock, so long ignored, sprang out. She
reached out, took my hardness in her hands, and drew me
to her mouth.
My cock slid into her warm mouth, her lips shielding
her teeth beautifully, as she softly and wetly sucked
on my cock head. Her hand went to my balls, her nimble
fingers rolling them and gently pulling my sack. She
manipulated my scrotum for a few moments, then slid her
hand further back to gently squeeze the root of my
cock, the very tips of her fingers lightly grazing my
asshole. I was so close to cumming, I had to withdraw
from her hot mouth. My cock popped out with a gentle
sucking sound, as Shirley looked up at me and smiled.
"You always tasted so good Eric, even better when your
cock came straight from my cunt or ass," she said.
"Lick me my love - lick me."
I spread her legs wide, her flaming bush parting as her
full lips spread under my gaze. Her pussy lips, swollen
and wet, parted slowly, her musk drifting up to my
nose. I buried my face into her crotch, sucking her
wetness into my mouth. Her hips arched, pushing my face
deeper, her legs wide. I licked her clit, sucked her
lips, and let my tongue slide past her pussy to lap at
her ass.
"Ahhh yessss," she moaned as my tongue flicked her
puckered ass. "Lick me there Eric. You always were an
ass man," she gasped.
I could take no more. I climbed onto the bed, between
her parted legs, my hard cock throbbing with pent-up
cum.
"Now lover, fuck me," Shirley moaned.
I pushed my cock deep into her, one push. My full
length buried to the hilt in her warm pussy. I could
feel her pushing back against me as I began to firmly
push deeply into her womb.
"Yes Eric. Fuck me hard and deep, cum in my cunt,"
Shirley moaned in my ear, as I drove deep inside her.
"Fuck me till I cum," she gasped.
I began to stroke deeper, my cock head hitting her
cervix, my balls slapping her ass, as I drove deeply
into her pussy. Shirley began to moan deep in her
throat, her orgasm approaching. My cum was so close, my
thrusts becoming erratic, my cock began that familiar
twitching as my orgasm began deep in my bowels.
"Ahh yess," she gasped, her cunt clamping down onto my
cock, her muscles milking my cock as my own cum
exploded into her.
"That's it baby, cum in Mummy," she crooned, as I
shuddered to a climax, my cum spraying into her pussy,
its musk joining with hers to form that unmistakable
scent.
"MMMmm," she moaned, as both our hearts began to slow,
"That was what I needed."
We lay there, still joined, for a few moments, then the
reality of what Id done came crashing in. Id just
fucked the mother of my best friend! Id been sucked, Id
licked her cunt, and Id fucked her! I felt terrible,
what if Pete found out? How would I explain?
I withdrew my cock form Shirley, as she lay back, a
soft gentle smile on her face, my cum leaking from
between her slack pussy lips.
"Thank you Eric, that was lovely," she said.
Thank God! She still thinks I'm her departed husband I
thought as I stepped back into my shorts.
Shirley raised herself onto her elbows, her legs still
parted, my cum still leaking.
"That was wonderful my lover," she said, as I sighed
with relief, my guilt evaporating.
"Ill need another shower," she giggled. "I'll be fine,
you go do your things," she said.
I moved from the room, back into the kitchen, making
sure she had food left out, and generally checking the
house out for accidents waiting to happen.
Shirley came from the shower, now dressed again in her
housecoat, and smiled at me, "Thank you for helping me
Greg."
"No trouble at all," I replied.
Then it hit me! She knew my name! She said my name! I
looked at her, her eyes twinkling with amusement, a
wide smile on her face.
"Oops, I meant Eric," she laughed. "Don't worry dear, I
needed that almost as much as you did, judging by the
amount of cum that leaked form me in the shower," she
laughed, my face turning beetroot red.
"Come and see me again sometime, if your up for it
sweetheart," she giggled, as she ushered me out the
door.
Dementia my ass!
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