The first time I lost my virginity to a woman was a good s ago but I remember it like yesterday. s after I had been “admitted” to my new home, I finally gathered the courage to make a move on the nurse I’d been fantasizing about since the very first day. She was young enough to be grand-daughter, in her twenties or thirties I suppose, but one brief yet timeless glance at her convinced that she was the one that I had been preserving my sanctity for all these years. But I could never, not for s, muster the bravery to make a move and let me feelings be revealed. If shyness and reservation are old-fashioned, then I guess that makes me old-fashioned too? Back in my day, there was certain slower, patient, more respectful way of building relationships. You gave the girl time to feel comfortable and used your masculinity as a way to protect her rather than pursue her. But how the fuck would I know, right? Anyway, s passed in agony as she visited my room to bring me food or fluffen my pillows. I would watch in torment as her curvacious ass tightened each time she bent over to feed me a spoon of jello. And mind you, it was difficult to concentrate on her ass while trying to make it seem as if I was concentrating on the jello. I don’t think I’ll ever forget that tight white dress should would wear with the flaming red lipstick and the endless blond hair. She must have purposely worn bras that were too small because her gigantic breasts were always on the verge of breaking loose from the tight fabric. I would nearly have heart attacks thinking about a sudden release in the seam of her dress and an explosion of breasts outward and forward and every direction, overflowing in gentle milk upon my face. “Damn it, the time has come,” I told myself one day, and waited in anticipation next to the door as she entered for her daily check-up. Before she could realize what was happening, I had the door closed and was standing firmly in front of it. She just stared blankly at me, half-knowing what senile old man was capable of in times of desperation. Seventy-s had waited for this embrace, for this consumation, this holy union of body and soul. My love tool had assumed the shape of Florida for the first time in many years and protruded emphatically through the loose fabric of my cotton pants. And in the divine grace of the moment, I percieved a slowing developing smile upon her face, a smile of infinite invitation. To this day, I wonder what it could have meant. Maybe she felt sorry for me and performed an act of charity or maybe she was impressed by the enormity of my manly prize and thought the experience would be worth a try. At the time, I didn’t give a damm. I channeled nearly eight decades on neglected, fermenting manhood, manhood that had grown intoxicating with age and lack of misuse. Don’t let the wrinkles and gray hair and all-to-apparent skeletal features fool you, inside I was a feral, fiendish beast. Show me that ass, I’ll show you what it’s good for. With calculated steps and a lack of words, just a mutual understanding, I motioned her to the edge of the bed. Instinctively, she placed her hands on the edge of the mattress, clenching tightly in anticipation, and thrusted her young buttocks into the air where it stood alert nearly a foot away. I ripped the tight dress from her ass in a furious swipe of the hand and slid the panties down to her stilleto heel. Unleashing my cock from its cotton cage, I plunged into her painfully tight asshole that seemed to clothe every square inch of my penis like a good-quality leather glove. I didn’t just stand behind her and thrust back and forth; I sort of sat on top of her ass with cock still penetrating her ever so deep anus and kind of rode her like a cowboy on a horse. First I grabbed her shoulders for support and then her breasts, which up to that moment had been slapping loudly against the side of the mattress with every thrust. I just closed my eyes and fucked her with all my strength, hearing the occasional high-pitched scream that just can’t be faked. She looked back once between screams and I saw a true look of suprise on her face rather than pleasure, as if she could not believe it could be this good. To maximize contact with her ass, I put my legs in front of hers while still managing to still sit on her ass. This way I could manage to plunge to the deepest depths of her anus. We fucked like this for ten minutes, with my cock coming down each time in a thunderous and forceful collision with her ass, causing a slapping sound as my balls hit her moist pussy. Finally I turned her exhausted body around and without hesitation, entered her vagina from the front. Her back only rested on the edge of the mattress, so I was free to bounce her up and down on my cock. Her long hair was flying in every direction and her tits flapped furiously up and down, almost not able to keep up. I told her to wrap her legs around my back and hook her feet together and not break the clasp no matter how rough it got. And I begun to fuck the shit out her, going so deep that our bodies seemed to fuse together. She had opened her legs so wide and I could see my penis enter her pussy and rapidly disappear inside. Streams of sweat were racing down her body and she was screaming at the top of her voice, yelling, “fuck me, fuck me deeper and faster. now, fuck me hard now. i want to scream, fuck me til I scream.” But she was screaming loud enough for the both of us. I banged her up and down until were both red and panting. Then I climbed onto the bed as she stayed where she was, and I stuck my dick fully into her mouth. With my knees resting on either side of her head, I started to fuck her mouth as she tightly wrapped her lips around my dick and desperately rose her head upward to meet each of my downward thrusts. She had an almost animal ferocity in her eyes as she sucked with all her force, twisting and sliding her head up to my balls each time. The head of my dick was nearly in her throat when I unleahed the weight of my load. After seventy-s of storing and waiting, a continuous stream of cum flowed deep into her throat, unseen by either one of us. She leaned her face backward, arching and exposing as much of her neck as possible as I deposited inside of her for a good twenty s. Every few s she would largely and wait for another dose. I let everything out and inside of her. When we were both done and exhausted, she laid me on my back, on the bed, and sat on my throbbing dick. As my dick softened, it was nurtured by the warmth and wetness of her vagina, and I layed there as she guided her tit and surrounding breast into my mouth and let her wet and entangled hair fall over my face. I closed my eyes and relished in my satisfaction. And for the next s up and until this day, we have been repeating the experience every night, safely locking the door behind us.
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