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Resurrection
by Tony Tiger (tonytigerxxx@yahoo.com)
***
An older lusty woman restarts a dormant sex life. (MMF,
orgy, swingers, voy)
***
Carrie was 70 years old this month. She'd been married
to Andy for 45 years. They hadn't had sex for far too
long.
Physically, they both looked real good. He was active
and kept his muscles while she was blessed with a good
metabolism and genes and her big tits didn't sag an
unusual amount. Her hair was still noticeably red too.
Thinking it might be her, she consulted with her
gerontologist who prescribed a vaginal estrogen cream
and a progesterone patch. Her pussy felt fine and she
was having horny thoughts again but Andy wasn't "up" to
his part yet. She got her hair and toenails done, got
new makeup, and even bought a sheer nighty. She fondled
and sucked on it but Andy's schlong wouldn't rise to the
occasion.
She consulted with a senior sex counselor about what to
do. One suggestion was to talk to Andrew about what they
had enjoyed doing when they were having sex and remind
him how enjoyable it was. Mental stimulation was always
important. The counselor asked, "Was there anything that
really turned him on?"
Carrie replied, "Yes, when we would fuck other people
and especially when it was other men doing me. He’d get
excited whether he watched or I just told him about it,
and he’d be eager to get his cock in me."
The counselor paused and then said, "Did that happen
very often?"
"Quite a bit when we were dating and at different times
after we were married but that faded away like all our
other sex. I miss it a lot though."
The counselor composed herself and said, "Well, if just
talking about the stuff you did doesn't work then I
suppose you could tell him you wanted to do it with
another guy."
Carrie looked at her and replied, "Honey, I won't just
tell him like a threat, I'd really do it. I'm so horny
I'm going to plan on it. He's handled it before so he
can handle it again. If it gets his motor going, then
great. If not then I'm at least getting laid."
The counselor nodded, kind of amazed at this determined
older gal.
Carrie brought breakfast in bed the next Sunday. She
started talking...
"Honey, do you remember our first time together? You
asked me to go on Spring Break with you. We hadn't even
dated but you were the first one to ask and I liked you
so I said yes. Then you told me that we would be riding
with Phil because you didn't have a car. When we found a
campsite I also found out you didn't have a tent either
and so I was bunking with two guys. I was so horny after
the drive that we fucked as soon as the tent was set up.
You didn't last long so I asked Phil to finish me up and
he did. You guys took turns all afternoon.
"I remember that night there were big bonfires and
everybody got naked. We stayed naked for the rest of the
time there until we packed up to go home. We had some
whiskey and both got pretty drunk. I went to pee and got
lost. I got in a tent I thought was ours and there were
three guys I didn't know. They grabbed at me and pretty
soon I was fucking all of them, I think twice each. When
they got done I looked for our tent again, but got
another wrong one. This time the guys brought in their
buddies after they fucked me and I had cock after cock
in me for a long time. I don't know how many there were.
When I woke up I was more sober and finally found our
tent."
Andy said, "Yes, I remember very well. Phil and I were
worried and looked for you. When you finally came to our
tent you were a mess and it was obvious you'd been laid
a lot. We let you sleep then cleaned you up. You didn't
want to fuck us until the next evening."
Carrie continued, "I knew that you were fucking the
girls in the next tent but that was only fair. Did you
know that I set that up for you?"
"What? They came to us and told us that while you were
out cruising for cock they wanted to try ours out. You
were gone three afternoons and Phil and I would go to
their tent and fuck for a while then switch partners. We
would see them at night with other guys and they would
wave. We could hear them fucking later on because the
tents were so close. There were different guys each
night too. They loved to fuck, that's for sure. I guess
all you girls on vacation were horny."
"I felt real bad about being such a slut so when I saw
them in the shower after my wild night I told them that
you guys thought they were cute. I also told them that
your dick was the biggest I'd ever seen and Phil was
good too and said to tell you that story about cruising.
I walked around and sunbathed and swam and visited with
people. I gave one young guy a hand job and blew another
one. Guys are fascinated with my big tits so I got lots
of suntan oil applied to them by volunteers. I gave a
few titty-fucks but no pussy fucks to anybody but you
two until the last night.
"Do you remember the big bonfire and the loud music? We
were all dancing and I kept dancing with a cute guy with
a dick almost as big as yours. You were dancing with the
girls from the next tent. I kept rubbing my tits on him
and his dick kept getting harder. Finally he took my
hand and we went to his tent. He was amazing. He would
shoot some sperm in me about every ten minutes but he
never got soft. He just kept fucking the hell out of me
in every position we could get into. Finally after a
long, long time of that constant fucking even my well
lubed pussy was getting sore so I kissed him goodbye.
When I got to our tent I could hear you two fucking
those girls and I smiled. When you came back to our tent
we all just slept."
Andy took over, "I had never realized that girls could
be at least as horny as guys until then. We fucked those
girls in the afternoon, then at night, and when we went
back to our tent they went out looking for more guys to
fuck. We heard them later and it sounded like more than
two guys with them. You were such a horny thing too. On
the trip home you would be in the back seat with whoever
wasn't driving. Under a blanket in the daytime and just
plain naked at night. Whenever the guy in back couldn't
get hard any more we'd trade places."
Carrie sighed, "That sure was fun. I'll never forget
those adventures. We never did get together with Phil
again. I think I was too much for him. I wonder where he
is now."
"Oh, I don't think you missed him too much. When we got
back home you had lots of boyfriends who were wanting
your pussy. I had to book dates a week in advance to get
in your pants even after all we had shared."
"Only for a little while. You and your big pecker were
my favorites and I started letting go of my other
boyfriends who weren't good enough. Pretty soon you were
getting more of me than anyone else. You didn't have a
car or much money so I kept dating a few guys who did
and they expected pussy for showing me a good time. I
guess that made me an amateur whore, eh?"
Andy continued, "I mostly didn't like sharing you
because then we couldn't spend as much time together. I
knew your pussy wouldn't wear out after that Spring
Break trip, and it got me hard thinking of you with your
other guys even though you never talked about it."
Carrie asked, "Do you remember the time my sister came
to visit? I already had a date and fixed you up with her
and we all went to a concert. My date didn't know you
were my boyfriend too and we went to his apartment to
spend the night like he and I usually did. You and my
sister were bedded down on the living room floor and I
remember hearing her squealing about how big your dick
was. You were really turned on hearing me being fucked
in the next room and gave her a ride she still
remembers. We met in the bathroom later and I slid my
cummy pussy down on your pecker as you sat on the stool.
You told me how good I felt and that's when I fell in
love with you. You never criticized or complained or
said anything negative about all the other screwing I
did. You just accepted me as I was and enjoyed being
with me."
Andy replied, "Well, I knew I wasn't going to change you
and you were the best girl I had ever found. You just
liked to fuck a lot and that wasn't a bad thing. I got
lots of loving from you and you even made sure I got
some extra now and then. What more could a guy want?
"When you agreed to move in with me I was thrilled. I
knew that I still wouldn't be the only pecker in your
puss but I was used to that. We would be together a lot
more and that's what I really wanted. You were always
very thoughtful to tell me when you would be out late or
were staying over so I wouldn't worry. When you returned
you'd fuck me right away with your pussy all wet and
slick. I started asking you about what and who you had
done and you loved telling me as we screwed."
Carrie continued, "I had to retain my independence even
though we were shacked up. I liked fucking you the best,
which is why you always got me when I came home from a
date, but I didn't want you to ever think you owned me.
It was kind of a balancing act. I wanted us to be close
but not too close. When I finally realized that you
really understood my feelings I agreed to marry you. And
you remember that I would NOT agree to sexual
exclusivity."
Carrie had been fondling Andy's semi hard pecker as they
talked. It twitched at different parts of the
conversation, but didn't grow like she wanted. She
leaned over and sucked it but still no response. Finally
she straddled his face and made it clear she wanted her
pussy eaten.
"Do you remember the first time you ate me after I'd
just been fucked? I sure do. We were living together and
I was dating a big football player. His dick wasn't as
big as yours but almost. You had been asking me to tell
about how I fucked him so I thought I'd go one better. I
told you to hide and I brought him home and we screwed
on the living room floor where you could get a good
look. After he banged me twice and left, I discovered
that you'd jacked off three times while watching and
couldn't get it up for me like I expected. I made you
eat my cummy pussy to two orgasms. You liked it a lot
and would sometimes do it before you fucked me from then
on.
Andy asked, "How long had you been fucking before you
met me? I knew you had other boyfriends because I'd seen
you on campus with different ones."
Carrie smiled, "I got laid when I was sixteen by two
neighbor boys. I don't remember which one was first.
We'd screw after school and on weekends whenever we
could. We used rubbers and safe days. After a while when
my tits got real big some upperclassmen noticed me and
started asking me out to do cool stuff. They had cars
and we'd go park and fuck afterwards. I never went
steady and kept on fucking my neighbor guys too. I did
that pretty much all the way through high school. There
were a couple of beach parties that got pretty wild. I
drank too much and a lot of guys got to feel my tits and
shoot in my pussy. I was lucky I didn't get pregnant
with all those babymakers that I got filled with.
"In college I got on the pill which was wonderful. You
know how I like fucking natural and feeling hot cum
shoot in me. I was careful about my drinking but
sometimes I'd get so horny that I'd ask my date to share
me with his roommate. I like to have a new hard cock
right after one shoots in me, right? Of course that
started with the neighbor boys.
"I was dating other guys when I met you. They were just
good fucks and not much more. You were a real nice guy
and treated me like a person and not a set of big tits.
I had heard about Spring Break and was real glad you
asked me and I've been glad ever since.
"Now I want you to pretend I've just been fucked by Tom
down the street. You know, that nice 50ish divorced guy
that always finds excuses to talk to me. Make me feel
good honey. Ohhhhhh! Your tongue is making my pussy feel
real good."
Carrie continued, “You’ve had your fun too. I bet you
still think about my younger sister when you see her at
family gatherings. I haven’t forgotten the time when we
were living together and she’d just had a bad breakup
with a boyfriend. I was gone and you were sleeping nude
as usual. She walked on in and you had a boner in your
sleep. That was just what she needed and you guys were
into your third fuck when I got back. She knew I
wouldn’t be mad and kept screwing you until she met her
husband-to-be. She never told him which was too bad
because I’d have swapped with them.
Andy's cock still didn't show signs of life so the next
day Carrie told Andy, as he was leaving to go work out,
that she was going to get some real cum in her pussy for
him to eat. Maybe that would be more stimulating than
pretending. He looked at her quizzically, knowing full
well she didn't kid about sex. But he didn't own her
pussy so what could he say?
Sure enough, when he got back two hours later Carrie was
on the bed and her pussy was swollen, flushed and
drooling white juice. "Tom and I had a real good time.
He has always wanted to screw an older woman with big
saggy tits like mine. Lordy, he never left them alone
even when he was pumping in me. They're a bit sore just
like my wet pussy. His big rod put out two loads of
juice for your dining delight."
He dove in and Carrie squealed with delight as he tongue
lashed her still sensitive twat. After a little while he
moved up and was able to push his now semi hard cock
into her wet and stretched out fuck hole. She groaned
with pleasure and encouraged him. He moved as much as he
could without falling out and surprised both of them by
shooting a little semen into his very happy wife.
They hugged and cried. Andy promised to see the
gerontologist to get some medication to get his pecker
harder now that he knew it would work. Carrie said she
wanted to keep fucking Tom a couple of times a week
because he was so lonely and it would inspire Andy too.
Andy thought to himself, "Yeah, and her twat and tits
want all they can get too". Maybe after a while they
could all do stuff together like in their younger days.
He hadn't watched her fuck in decades.
They slept all wrapped up in each other, body and soul.
Their sex life was reborn.
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a
trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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