[Straight Sex] The Gift

[Pervy Hubby]

Since nothing new has happened with Sue since my last post, I'll share something interesting that happened last year in which she only played a minor role. As usual, I'll do my best to remember what we said. If it reads like a movie script, that's because I like to tell stories that way.

One day Sue came home from visiting our mom in the retirement home, she announced, "Mom wanted me to ask a favor from you. It's kind of a big deal."

"Um, OK."

"Miriam has a birthday coming up, and she wants to give you to her as a gift." Miriam (names changed to protect the not-so-innocent) is mom's best friend.

"Come again?"

"Miriam's husband died twenty years ago, and mom doesn't think she's had a guy since then. She wants you to spend the weekend with her and kind of play house." The idea that Miriam had been celibate for 20 years seemed very plausible. While I firmly believe that all women are beautiful in their own way, Miriam is... not conventionally beautiful. She has crooked teeth, and strawberry blonde hair that is in that awkward middle between straight and curly. However, she is very fit for a 70ish lady so I thought she might be fun in the sack. Based on my experience, beautiful women can easily be dull in bed, and vice versa.

"Mom is pimping me out to her best friend?"

"She didn't say anything about having sex, but I guess that would be on the table."

"Probably not literally. On the table I mean... So basically I will be like a high class call boy. Any extra services I provide to the client is our own business."

"I think that's the idea. Who knows, you might enjoy it. She'll probably let you go bareback." I had complained to Sue that all the women I date want to use condoms, even if they are post-menopausal. It's the responsible thing to do, I know, but not as much fun.

"Sure. I'll go for it."

We set a date for Saturday morning. Miriam would be told ahead of time so she could get herself dolled up. I had a couple days to think about it, and was pretty excited. At my age, it was kind of thrilling to be presented as a sex object to be used for someone else's pleasure.

(to be continued)

[Pervy Hubby]

Saturday morning. I get a shower, put on a nice casual shirt and slacks, and show up at Miriam's door with an overnight bag.

Miriam greets me at the door with a big, glowing smile. She is wearing white slacks and a floral short with no bra. Nice looking B-cup tits with big pokies. They really fit her slim figure. She looks like she has just had her hair done.

After the initial joy, she seems a bit embarrassed. I ask if she has coffee, and that gets the conversation rolling. We sit on her couch enjoying our coffee, and she tells me all about her last physical and how she is in excellent health. She even tells me her blood pressure. This is reassuring, since I had worried about what it would to do my mom if her best friend died in the sack with me. Finally, she assures me that her doctor said she can engage in "strenuous exercise". We are cleared for takeoff!

Miriam seems really jittery, though. I feel like I am a teenager again, sitting with a girl on her parent's couch and wondering when to make my move. She looks at me expectantly. I set down my coffee, and move in and gently unbutton her blouse. Her tits are really quite nice. A bit saggy, but not bad for an older lady. I play with her nipples for a while until they get hard. Then she asks me to kiss her. It is a bit awkward, and I feel like a teenager again.

She starts to pull down her pants, and I see that she had black panties on with a good cut. From the side, her pussy looks shaved. I am about to pull them down, and she says, "I'm not ready for this."

I figure that she has chickened out and that is as far as we will go. We hang out in the afternoon and I fix some things for her. Then we have dinner -- she eats like a bird -- and a couple of beers, and she starts to get mellow again. She tells me about how much she used to fuck her husband, and how their record was five times in one day.

It seems like she just needs a little encouragement. "It sounds like you really enjoy sex. It would be a shame if you never had it again. If you don't do it with me now, I don't think you'll ever take the chance again."

Miriam thought for a minute. "You're right. Let's screw. Come to my room in 15 minutes."

(to be continued)

[crazyhorse91]

Originally Posted by Pervy Hubby

Saturday morning. I get a shower, put on a nice casual shirt and slacks, and show up at Miriam's door with an overnight bag.

Miriam greets me at the door with a big, glowing smile. She is wearing white slacks and a floral short with no bra. Nice looking B-cup tits with big pokies. They really fit her slim figure. She looks like she has just had her hair done.

After the initial joy, she seems a bit embarrassed. I ask if she has coffee, and that gets the conversation rolling. We sit on her couch enjoying our coffee, and she tells me all about her last physical and how she is in excellent health. She even tells me her blood pressure. This is reassuring, since I had worried about what it would to do my mom if her best friend died in the sack with me. Finally, she assures me that her doctor said she can engage in "strenuous exercise". We are cleared for takeoff!

Miriam seems really jittery, though. I feel like I am a teenager again, sitting with a girl on her parent's couch and wondering when to make my move. She looks at me expectantly. I set down my coffee, and move in and gently unbutton her blouse. Her tits are really quite nice. A bit saggy, but not bad for an older lady. I play with her nipples for a while until they get hard. Then she asks me to kiss her. It is a bit awkward, and I feel like a teenager again.

She starts to pull down her pants, and I see that she had black panties on with a good cut. From the side, her pussy looks shaved. I am about to pull them down, and she says, "I'm not ready for this."

I figure that she has chickened out and that is as far as we will go. We hang out in the afternoon and I fix some things for her. Then we have dinner -- she eats like a bird -- and a couple of beers, and she starts to get mellow again. She tells me about how much she used to fuck her husband, and how their record was five times in one day.

It seems like she just needs a little encouragement. "It sounds like you really enjoy sex. It would be a shame if you never had it again. If you don't do it with me now, I don't think you'll ever take the chance again."

Miriam thought for a minute. "You're right. Let's screw. Come to my room in 15 minutes."

(to be continued)

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[Pervy Hubby]

After a while, I hear "Come on in, kid."

Miriam is lying on top of her bed, topless. Her slim body looks like quite lovely. I get undressed, and Miriam has a big smile when she sees my dick which is already getting hard. I lie next to her and give her a kiss which she receives a bit clumsily, making me feel like a teenager again. I play with and suck her great nipples for a while, then she whispers in my ear, "Don't you want to touch my pussy?"

I slide down her panties and she actually isn't shaved, her pubes are just thin and whispy. After seeing their light orange color, with just a touch of white, I am completely hard. I gently probe with my finger and can tell she put in some lube but is extremely tight. Miriam whispers, "Go ahead. Put it in."

This is easier said than done. It is like putting my dick inside a closed, but well lubed, fist. After about fifteen minutes of coaxing, I am able to put all seven inches of my dick in. I leave it in for quite a while, kissing her and squeezing her ass. I start to feel her natural pussy juice coming out. I love feeling the wetness of a women's mouth and her pussy at the same time. Finally, she says, "Come on, you aren't going to hurt me. Fuck me like a young woman."

Her pussy is still quite tight but I do just that. When I hesitate in my thrusting, she grabs my ass and pulls me in. She starts moaning rhythmically. I delay cumming as long as I can, then explode. We both soon fall asleep.

* * *

The next morning she wakes up singing. "I don't know how the ladies here with fellas ever leave the house. I want to us to screw as many times today as we can," she announces.

"You have to feed me first," I joke. "It's required by the Geneva convention."

After breakfast, it is sex, nap, sex, nap... As soon as I recover she wants more. Her pussy gradually loosens up but is pleasantly tight right until the end. And she never looses her enthusiasm. At 3 o' clock, I tell her, only half-joking, that she'll have to let me go home before I break something.

* * *

The next morning, I get a call from my mom. "What the hell did you do to Miriam? She can hardly walk."

"No comment, mom."