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One Last Time
by Ps2geneve (ps2geneve@hotmail.com)

***

A friendly neighbour says good bye to her retired 
neighbour who is heading to the country. It turns out 
he has a very special talent. (MF, voy, oral)

***

Who felt most awkward Caroline wondered. She'd been 
putting the bins out and slipped on the frost, crap 
going everywhere. 

Albert the old man who'd lived opposite had been 
putting his bins out at the same time, seen what 
happened and shot over helping Caroline clear the mess 
up, right the wheelie bin and then he'd righted it for 
her. 

Now they were both standing a little unsure of what to 
say as Caroline rummaged through the cupboards looking 
for mugs and teabags to provide the tea she'd offered 
for his act of kindness.

The perfunctory comments about the house and thanks 
had been made.

God thought Caroline why do I have to try and please 
everybody all the time. 

She looked at him standing there.

He'd lifted the bin upright as if it were a feather.

"You've kept yourself fit," said Caroline as she 
filled the kettle.

"Not as fit as you, you're stunning," said Albert. 
"One of the most beautiful women I've ever seen."

"Done me good to watch you it has."

There was a pause in the air.

Albert looked embarrassed. 

"Errm," Caroline was stumped. She looked at the 
kettle, willing it to boil.

"I star gaze you see, and one day I was cleaning my 
telescope when I saw your light come on." He shifted 
uncomfortably.

Christ thought Caroline what's he going to say? She 
could feel her heart beat raised, her face slightly 
flushed. But she was also aware that her nipples had 
hardened just a little at the thought of being 
watched.

"I'm sorry, but I just couldn't stop myself and I had 
a look through the scope, you see it's quite powerful 
and I could see you as if you were standing next to 
me."

"What?" Caroline, breathed, she paused, and changing 
mid-sentence said, "it's okay." He looked so sad, she 
wanted to reassure him, and he was going to be leaving 
in a minute anyway, but she was also aware that her 
nipples had hardened just a little at the thought of 
being watched. "I'm curious, what exactly did you 
see?"

Albert reached inside his coat and took out a well-
thumbed spiral bound notebook. He opened it. 

"The first time you were wearing a blue and purple bra 
and panties, with tights." 

"You kept notes?" Caroline asked. 

"Well it's been whenever I can for the last six 
months, you do shut the blinds most nights." he smiled 
a wan smile as if to say sorry.

"I like the fact that you are trimmed but not shaved. 
It's more natural." He shrugged his shoulders as if to 
say there it's out.

"Really" said Caroline, "well I'm glad you like it."

"You have really nice pert breasts too and a great 
arse, like a perfect peach" he rushed the words out.

"Bloody hell Albert, you've been spying on me like 
some pervert!" She knew her voice sounded harsh. "Did 
you have a good tug too? Give yourself a cheap thrill 
did it?"

He didn't answer.

"Great, you've been wanking yourself off while looking 
at me, that's brilliant." 

"I'm sorry," he mumbled.

"It's just so difficult since my wife died, we had a 
great, well you know, an active..." The words trailed 
off.

"You fucked a lot," said Caroline trying not to sound 
too sarcastic.

"It's not just young people you know," he sounded 
indignant. "My Brenda loved sex, the whole thing." 
Albert was very worked up, "she liked the theatre of 
it, the show, to dress up, nice. She enjoyed turning 
me on and I loved to please her. There's nothing wrong 
with that." his voice faltered.

"But she's been gone for the last five years now." 

"I didn't mean to pry, but you were the first sexual 
excitement I've had in years, and tomorrow I'm heading 
off to bloody Norfolk to live with my daughter and her 
family in the grandad annex. So won't even be able to 
wank over you."

Silence, but an empathetic one.

"Sorry," said Caroline.

"It's not your fault," he sighed and looked out of the 
kitchen window. He took a long gulp of tea.

"You loved your Brenda, didn't you," said Caroline.

"She was the perfect woman," he smiled a little smile. 
"A lady in public and an absolute hussy in bed, with 
an appetite for me I was surprised I could satisfy."

"Well, a girls got to eat," said Caroline.

"She used to love my bratwurst."

"I'm sorry," Caroline looked and sounded puzzled. "But 
how did we go from your nearest and dearest to a 
German sausage?"

"Ahh," Albert took a keen interest in his teacup.

Caroline giggled, "You mean she gave it a nickname? 
That is so sweet" She lent forward and spontaneously 
kissed his cheek. 

"But why Bratwurst?" she continued.

Albert shifted his feet, then almost puffed his chest 
out and said, "Well I don't mean to boast but Brenda 
used to say it was as big as a bratwurst." He looked 
pleased to have got it out.

"My my, you are a man of surprises," laughed Caroline.

"Do I get to look at it from my window?" she asked.

"Only if you wear something sexy," said Albert

"You are demanding, you are the one who's been perving 
at me!" she got up. "I'm just nipping up stairs to 
spend a penny."

Albert's eyes almost popped when Caroline returned. 

"So what do you think," she said giving a little 
twirl. "Is this like a hussy would wear?"

Caroline was wearing a red bra and knickers set with 
black lace trim, stockings and a suspender in similar 
material. The bra, was a half cup into which her 
breasts just nestled. 

Her bush was pushing at her panties and hardly covered 
her arse cheeks.

Albert looked lost for words, but Caroline could see 
something stirring, hmm she thought perhaps it was 
quite a German sausage he had in there. 

She walked over the stilettos tapping out her pace on 
the wood floors.

Stopping a few feet from him, she raised one leg 
partly so that it just opened her thighs a little 
more. 

She ran her hands over her body slowly but never 
pausing, and flicking her hair back said, "Do I turn 
you on now? Isn't this better than looking through a 
telescope."

"Absolutely" said Albert, he was rubbing himself 
quietly as if hoping she wouldn't notice, his other 
hand wavered in midair. 

Caroline reached out and pulled it to her lips, 
kissing it and then gently but firmly placed it on her 
left breast. 

Albert gave out a little whimper.

"You do have warm hands Albert, why don't you warm my 
breasts up." And she pulled his hand harder onto her 
breast, her nipple pushing hard into her palm. 

Albert let it rest a moment then he pushed the bra out 
of the way and slipped it inside her bra, pushing the 
fabric down off her breast exposing the nipple, his 
hand stroked her firm mound.

"That's nice, I like that," said Caroline, she tossed 
her hair back and enjoyed the sensation.

She looked down at his crotch, something impressive 
was growing down there.

"Is your sausage ready yet?" she asked.

"Getting there" mumbled Albert, he seemed transfixed 
by his hand on her tit.

"Perhaps this will help," she said and unclipped her 
bra from behind and let it fall onto the kitchen 
floor. 

Caroline pushed her thumb over her breast and nipple 
which sprung up erect.

"Kiss me here," she pointed out her nipple and Albert 
almost fell over trying to get his head onto her 
breast. 

"Wow Albert, that's a thick tongue you have," moaned 
Caroline, enjoying herself immensely as his mouth 
closed over her right breast.

She wiggled her breasts at him and he moved his mouth 
to the other nipple, his hands playing and cupping her 
tits. 

Caroline slipped her hand down to her panties and 
eased it inside and started to rub her clit, slowly 
but sensually. 

He was like a starving man a feast, he went for it 
with her nipples in a way which left many younger men 
to shame. Caroline could see that while he always had 
one hand on her un-kissed breast of the moment, the 
other disappeared below, obviously stroking himself. 
She moaned softly at the thought of a big hard cock. 
She'd not had one for ages. 

She giggled at the thought of someone spying on them 
and seeing the two of them stroking their cock and 
clit respectively.

Her giggling made Albert look up. 

She stroked his face with her hand, "Don't worry, I'm 
not laughing at you but at the thought someone would 
be watching us now." She smiled, continuing, "What 
would they make of us, I wonder what they'd be able to 
see?"

Caroline looked down, "My Albert, they'd certainly be 
able to see that" through his trousers Caroline could 
make out a very impressive bulge.

"I don't know where Brenda bought her Bratwurst, but 
it wasn't a Waitrose special!"

Albert reached down and stroked it from one end to the 
other.

"Can I see it?" asked Caroline.

"You really want to?" asked Albert his voice hesitant, 
perhaps unbelieving, he moved uneasily from one foot 
to the other, his tongue licked his lips, nervously.

"Oh, yes," said Caroline, trying not to sound too 
enthusiastic. "We might as well, it would be a shame 
not to really, sort of a last outing before your 
move."

Albert undid his belt and started to take his trousers 
down.

"No need to take the whole lot down," said Caroline as 
his trousers slipped down his legs. 

"I have to," he sounded apologetic, "I can't get it 
out through just the zip."

Caroline raised an eyebrow that was a new one she 
thought. "I'm all yours" she said and stood back to 
get a better view. Which was a good job because as he 
dropped pants down, a monster emerged. It uncurled as 
it waking from a long sleep and moved out from his 
groin, growing as if in slow motions up and outwards, 
until the single eye at the end of the bell end seemed 
to stop and stare at Caroline directly, as if it were 
a giant serpent looking at a new sacrifice. 

"Bloody hell," said Caroline, she squatted down in 
amazement to look at it closer. 

"How big is that," she ran a single finger along the 
rapidly hardened length, almost in a trance, a series 
of veins adding texture to the skin.

"It's just short of ten inches but it's quite thick, I 
think its four and half inches in circumference." You 
could hear the pride in Albert's voice. 

"How the hell am I supposed to take that?" asked 
Caroline.

She started to stroke it with both hands rubbing up 
and down his shaft, all the time staring at the giant 
snake in front of her.

Albert caught his breath and started to moan. 

Caroline pumped him gently, there was no other word 
for it, with both hands, turning it a little to the 
left and then to the right, pushing it up, examining 
it, as if wondering what to do next.

"Do you dream of me doing this to you," she said and 
licked the end of his cock.

Her tongue ran over the bell end like a thick silken 
rug. 

She licked it again and again, then with her tip 
teased his japs eye which glistened already with his 
pre-cum. 

"Hmm," said Caroline between strokes of her tongue, "I 
like a challenge,"

Albert groaned louder.

I'll give you something to groan about she thought and 
opening her mouth as wide as possible she took his 
bell end into her mouth, her jaw was aching to get it 
in, but she felt so horny. 

Caroline could just get the bell end and a little of 
his shaft in, she tried to jiggle her mouth up and 
down, but it was simply too big.

She pulled it out and gasped.

"I could hardly breathe with that in my mouth," she 
said. She wiped her mouth with her hand, almost 
checking to see if she'd dislocated her jaw with the 
stretch. 

"Let's try this instead," and Caroline started to kiss 
up and down the shaft, her tongue working with her 
lips to tease and keep aroused the 'bratwurst', more 
like a hosepipe she thought. 

Albert started to stroke her hair, gently pushing and 
pulling her mouth up and down his shaft. "I dream of 
fucking your tight little pussy every night," said 
Albert.

"Well tonight, no dreams, I want that cock," said 
Caroline braking off from kissing and licking. 

"Come with me," and she took his hand and led him 
upstairs to the bed opposite his window where, as she 
glanced across she realised that she could clearly see 
the fucking telescope almost lined up like a firing 
squad at her. 

Caroline pushed Albert gently onto his back and 
mounted him. 

She reached down with her left hand to guide his shaft 
to her pussy entrance, while her right hand stroked 
her breasts.  

His bell end was larger than his cock, she kept 
telling herself, get that in and the rest should 
follow.

She pushed a little lower, felt his knob end now 
pushing at her pussy her labia resting either side 
like a soft felt hat. In for a penny, in for a pound 
she thought and pushed down. 

"Aargh," she cried out, this was the biggest cock 
she'd ever had, she could feel herself being 
stretched.

She pushed down again and then felt him push up, she 
took more of the shaft, but it was only a quarter in 
and she felt completely filled already. 

She rocked gently for a minute, but felt like a ship 
that had run aground on some enormous rock. 

Reluctantly, she pulled herself off.

His cock sprang back.

"This won't work, not to start with," Caroline said.

"You'll have to go on top."

She rolled over on her back, spreading her legs, 
giving her clit a little encouraging, almost 
reassuring rub, as if to say don't be frightened of 
the monster.

As he knelt between her legs, he had that embarrassed 
look again. 

"What is it Albert?" she asked.

"Could we talk dirty," he said, he looked coyly at 
her. "It helps you see, I don't know why, it just 
does."

"Does Albert want me to talk dirty-wirty," she said 
teasingly. She stopped he was obviously embarrassed 
and hurt by her mocking him, and just for a moment she 
thought he'd back away. That would be a disaster, she 
wanted his cock, she wanted to know what it was like 
to take such a huge cock in her pussy.

Caroline lay back and spread her legs, "I want you to 
fuck me like the slut I am," she said.

"Ooh, that's wonderful," his face seemed to change, as 
if hearing wonderful music for the first time in 
years.

"Fuck me Albert," her legs were spread as wide as 
possible "fuck me with your monster cock"

He had a trance like look in his eyes, his knob pushed 
again at her labia.

"Yes, you dirty old man, fill me, I want it all."

Albert pushed his cock into her, Caroline felt herself 
stretch, the sensations kept coming, he wasn't quick, 
it was just that his cock seemed go on forever.

"Yes, o god, that's big, that's so big," Caroline was 
pulling him onto her, she wanted it all.

Albert gasped, and kissed her, "There you little slut, 
take that."

Caroline felt like she was being split, painful and 
deliciously exciting at the same time. 

She kissed him back.

"Yes I am, I am your little slut," she said, "your 
little slut with your big dirty cock inside me."

He rested.

"Now you've got it in, would you mind using it, or 
have you forgotten how? I want you to fuck me hard" 
She grinned at him.

Albert pulled his cock out slowly and then pushed 
again, this time it went in more easily, he started to 
increase his rhythm his monster cock seemed to swell 
as he pushed in.

Caroline reached down to rub her clit.

"Think you need some help do you?" he said. He pushed 
her hand away and with that Albert started to ram her, 
literally ram her up to his balls, his cock pushing, 
it was such a different sensation. 

She'd never been a big cock kind of girl. 

But you never know, she thought as her pussy took a 
hammering.

She started to grunt with each of his thrusts.

"Little slut, I've seen you watching me," he said. 
"Can't take your eyes off me, wanting me, and at your 
age, you should be ashamed."

"Yes I am a slut, I love cock, I love cock, I love 
YOUR cock," she gasped the words out

Caroline felt her body swell, her nipples tingle and 
she cried out as a massive orgasm coursed through her 
body, shuddering, shaking her.

He shoved hard one last time and then abruptly pulled 
out, rolling onto his back. He looked knackered, but 
he was 69 she told herself.

Caroline carefully closed her legs, her pussy seemed 
to have coped very well, she was sopping wet. 

"Attempt number two," she said.

She straddled his cock.

He pushed it upright.

"In your ass, slutgirl," he said.

Caroline looked at him, "In your dreams old man," she 
said. "I'm not taking that in my ass"

And to settle the argument she guided the bell end up 
and into her again, she felt like she was sliding down 
a fireman's pole it was that thick. When she got to 
the bottom she jiggled her arse on him.

"Hold my breasts," she said.

"Why he asked?"

"Because you'll need to hold onto something as I'm 
going to fuck you like a whore."

And as his hands came to cup on each breast, Caroline 
raised herself onto the balls of her feet and started 
to bounce on his cock like there was no tomorrow. 

Albert started gasping, who'd give up first she 
thought, her pussy or his heart, and she pounded him 
harder, feeling herself impale each time on his 
hardened knob. 

God it felt good even if painful.

She felt him start to harden even more.

"Get off!" he yelped.

Caroline pulled herself free, falling alongside him. 
He'd propped himself up and with a speed belying his 
age, straddled her stomach, one hand constantly 
pumping his cock.

"Slut bath time!" cried Caroline.

Albert gave out one last gasp before his cock jerked, 
shooting globules of cum over her breasts, neck and 
stomach. 

"Yes Albert give it to me all."

Albert grunted, his cock was producing prodigious 
amounts of cum. 

His cock sagged a little, Caroline looked at it 
marveling at its size even when not fully erect.

"Turn over" said Albert, moving himself back, "and 
I'll do something special for you."

"That was pretty special," said Caroline pointing at 
his cock, "and that was impressive too," she 
continued, her hand going over the cum on her light 
brown body.

"Come on, turn over," he said, he was holding his cock 
in his hand stroking it gently.

"Ok" said Caroline, "but remember I don't do A-
levels," and she rolled over, the duvet cover would 
need washing anyway so some cum wouldn't do it any 
harm.

She felt him grip her waist and pull her back into a 
kneeling position.

"A bit late for doggy style," said Caroline as she 
adjusted herself her bum in the air her head resting 
on the pillow wondering what the special was going to 
be.

She felt Albert push his bell end against her labia, 
she wiggled her bum encouragingly at him, then gasped 
as the cock popped open her lock and entered her like 
a thick soft snake.

"Hmm, Albert, you're spoiling me," she moaned.

"I will, my Brenda used to love this," he replied, his 
breath a little short.

Caroline felt him start to rock against her, she 
pushed back, even semi-flaccid it was still bigger 
than most men's cocks. 

They rubbed against each other, neither saying 
anything, just enjoying the moment. 

His hands moving over her body, stroking her sides a 
little, occasionally squeezing her arse.

Then she felt it.

At the same time she heard Albert, grunt.

And Caroline realised what the special experience was.

"Yes Albert," she cried out, "again, do me again, fuck 
me, you know you want to." She pushed back.

"I'm feeling my tits Albert, they are still covered in 
spunk, your spunk, hmm and its thick, I'm rubbing it 
over my nipples," she was getting into this whore 
speak. 

"Little prick teaser, I'll show you," he said.

Caroline started to push and pull because she now 
realised that Albert was getting hard again and she 
was about to be fucked from behind by an enormous 
cock, this was the surprise, his cock was that big 
that he could enter a woman flaccid but still give 
both of them a really great feeling and then fuck 
himself hard again.

She felt him bang her inside, her hands raking the 
pillow as she felt herself filled more than ever 
before.

As Caroline gasped she reveled in the sensation of 
this monster cock growing as if alive inside her, she 
could feel it hardening pushing against her vaginal 
wall, the sensation of being stretched and the hard 
shaft pumping in and out creating a maelstrom of 
feeling that made her dizzy with delight.

She wished she could see what it looked like having 
this big fat cock in her pussy. 

Albert was panting as he gave her everything. Caroline 
gasped as enormous sensations coursed through her body 
and she felt a series of small orgasms ripple through 
her battered pussy. 

"Come for me Albert!" she screamed.

She felt Albert turn up the speed, she could hear his 
breathing change, suddenly he pulled his cock out, 
Caroline held her breath and then felt warm spurts of 
jism over her arse and back with more cum.

Albert grunted, sounding finally spent.

Caroline rolled over on her back, propping herself up 
on her elbows, she looked at Albert who was slumped 
back on his haunches, exhausted and empty, "That," she 
put emphasis on the word, repeating it, "that, was 
impressive."

She stood up, "I'll make you a nice cup of tea, pity 
you're off to Norfolk."

She looked at the old man in front of her, nice, 
lovely, delicious cock she thought, pity the rest was 
going to pot, still something to think about in terms 
of goals for her next adventure.  

END

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