A lovely old lady who wanted me to help her and th

I live in a smallish village and as is well known; gossip is a way of life. Being only in my early thirties and still single there was a rumour that I must be gay. However, what no one had a clue about was that I was a devoted fucker of old women.
Of course, I did not play with any locals, but when shopping in the village store, I was gently accosted by Mrs Henry. She was exactly my type: late seventies, quite fat, massive tits and she always smelt lovely. I my opinion, she would be a great fuck. But it was hands off, so to speak, as she was a local.

So, it was a complete surprise when outside the shop, she said, ‘Peter, I heard form a friend of mine in Eggerton (a nearby town) that you have quite a lot of elderly lady-friends who you ‘engage’ with. Now, I would not breath a word of this to anyone but I am intrigued. Do you prefer old ladies, sexually?

Getting hot under the collar, I just nodded. She went on, ‘two of those ladies I found are married, do their husbands get involved as well?’
Again, I nodded.
‘Well, that’s nice because, whilst my hubby and I used to be very intimate, the problem is that in our younger days we always had threesomes with other man because Alec, could only get a really good erection with the three of us playing together. Since five years ago our intimacy has stopped because we could not find the right man. So, I was thinking, would you do us a very big favour and help Alec and me, revive the good times?

Again, not believing what she was asking, I at last found my voice.
‘Mrs Henry, I am very flattered and it would be my greatest delight in fucking you and your husband, if that’s what its takes’
‘Oh, I am so pleased Peter, and call me Jane. Why not call round to us tomorrow around 4.00 for some light tea and we can take it from there?
Jane had obviously done her homework and knew about my bi side and how I operated.

Sitting in their kitchen politely taking a light tea we got to talking.
Alec was slightly older and told me that as a couple they had always been different from their friends sexually speaking. ‘Jane was always a very touchy-feely person and liked to show off. That’s how it all started really. One day a friend of ours could not stop ogling her tits and she encouraged him by opening her legs and flashing her fanny. She winked at me, and I let him have her and joined in. Now, of course her tits are droopy, she’s fat but still has a nice bush. Show Peter, love.

Jane, without any embarrassment, stood up and lifted her skirt, showing off her pronounced, fat meaty cunt with a really big grey-haired bush.
‘Oh Jane, your cunt is fucking lovely. Do you mind if I have good feel of it, Alec’?
‘Go right ahead Peter’.
Going round behind her, I placed my hands over her lovely droopy fat belly and lifted it up and ran my fingers between her labia lips and started fingering her.

‘Oh Peter, I can feel your cock’ as she pressed her arse against my raging hard on.
Looking across at Alec, he had his cock out and was slowly wanking. ‘Go on Peter, make the dirty bitch cum’

‘Oh yes, Peter, make me cum’. With her fat thighs wide apart, I rammed three fingers in and out vigorously.
‘Oh, look Peter, Alec is getting nice and hard. Come here sweetheart and fuck your old dirty bitch now’.
Alec, had an impressive seven inches and as he moved in front of her he said, hold it Peter while I fuck her. So, as he entered her, I put a finger around his dick and he went at her like a fucking dog.
As soon as he dribbled out a small wad of spunk, Jane sat down and took my cock in her mouth. She was a good sucker and let me throat fuck her until my juices started to run down her chin.
Then to my astonishment, Alec, came over and kissed her, licking my spunk as well. These were some perverted old fuckers and that’s for sure.