Mature Horny Joan

A fantasy

Last year my brother passed away from a stroke. A sad day for all involved. My niece had come to town for the funeral and suggested that herself, my daughter and me all gather at her Mom's house for a get together before the funeral. Seeing no harm, I agreed, and I drove us to her mom's house.

I had not seen this lady for probably 20 years. I used to have a huge crush on her. I had stolen some polaroids of her when she was pregnant and nude when I was 18 while staying at their house. I wore myself out masturbating to those pictures. Her big belly, huge areolas and fat nipples were always too much for me. Every time she would come to our house, I hid my erection. She eventually found out about the pictures and always held somewhat of a grudge against me.

She met us at the door and introduced us to her husband. We all entered and sat around the table. After some food and some wine we all went outside to continue the chatting. Gathering around the table she managed to sit by me. Nothing odd, except now the top but the top 2 buttons on her top were undone. She was leaning forward and I could see right into her dress. Keep in mind she is now 68 years old.

Anyway. Back to the dress. The outline of her breasts was evident. Much saggier than those of the pics I mentioned above but still her tits. I wondered if her nipples were still big and suckable? We sat, talking until about 10pm. Her husband excused himself and went to bed. We all thanked him for allowing us to come over. When Joan came back down, she sat down and used my thigh to settle herself back into her chair. She gripped my thigh as she sat. Her hand was strong, and she let it linger, softly stroking my thigh as she removed her hand. Eventually my niece and daughter left, and it was just Joan and I.

She turned to speak at me more directly and she sat with her thighs open but covered by her long dress. I let my eyes wander a little. Her skin was still radiant. Some wrinkles but not too bad for someone 68. The cleavage view from her open button was deep. Her tits must hand very low. Still I was getting aroused.

"You like what you see? Not quite like those pictures you took from me?" She hissed at me.

"That was long ago Joan. Can we just let it go?" I pleaded.

"NO. You violated me by taking those and I want answers. Why did you take them? Did they make you horny? I bet you masturbated to them, didn't you?" She demanded.

"I was 18 and yes they made me horny. I had never really seen a naked woman before much less one that was pregnant. And yes. Sometime 3 or 4 times a day I masturbated to them. Is that what you wanted to hear? You made me horny." I answered.

"You still do." I mumbled.

"What? Joan stammered at me.

"You still do. I noticed the buttons, your hand on my thigh. Your leg brushing mine." I told her honestly.

Now it was my turn. "Your hubby isn't interested in you, is he? Why in the hell would he go to bed so early knowing he had company and wife with needs? How long since he touched you?"

Joan replied, "12 years. It has been 12 years. He is a good man. Works hard. We have a good life. But you are right. I have needs. I haven't felt like this for a long time and I can't believe what I am about to say, will you make love to me?"

"Right here? Right now? What about your husband, neighbors? Wont they hear?" I asked needing answers.

"No one will hear. Neighbors are far enough away, and he sleeps with a CPAP machine, plus he takes meds to sleep. He is dead to the world. Please?"

After a minute or 2 of thinking, I agreed.

She stood and pulled her long dress over her head. Her little necklace hanging at the top of her cleavage. Her breasts were big and pendulous. Her bra was lacy and see through. Her panties were good ole satin granny panties. Her stockings were pulled high. I think I may have drooled. As she pulled off her massive bra, I could see he still had the large areolas and erect nipples. Although the nipples pointed somewhat down now instead of up. She sported a full bush with some grey in it.

"Your turn." She said.

I stood and removed my shirt and my pants. My erection was evident in my underwear. I removed my socks and finally my underwear. My full 7.5 inches was on display for her.

She came to me and kissed my neck sending shockwaves through my body. Her tongue was active. My hands found her tits and I pulled her nipples between my fingers.

"Suck them please. I want you to. Suck them hard."

I did as told. I pulled them both into my mouth, kneading her orbs as I sucked her nipples. Her head was back, moaning softly. I released one breast and my hand found her pussy. She was wet but not to my liking.

"Sorry if I am not wet. It has been so long; I am not sure I can get any wetter." Joan said almost crying.

"If you are getting moist now, I will make sure you are wet as needed." My fingers found her clit. As I rolled the nub in my fingers, I slid a finger in her pussy. It was tight. I worked my finger in and out carefully. Each time a little gasp of air leaving her mouth. She finally dropped back onto the table, panting hard. I pushed my face between her thighs, seeking her pussy with my tongue. As my tongue found its mark, she relaxed and parted her thighs more.

"Oh honey, that is good. It has been so long. Don't stop!" she moaned.

I slid another finger in her vise grip of a pussy and focused on her clit. I wanted her to cum hard. She was close.

"Stop!" Joan moaned. "I want to watch you jack off like you did when you look at my pictures."

She is odd I thought. "OK, whatever you want."

She went in to her shed and retrieved a box. A familiar box. Inside were the polaroids of her pregnant and nude body. She handed me once and asked if that was good enough.

"With this and you in person, more than enough!"

She handed me another. This time with a dildo in her cunt.

"This better?"

I was stroking hard now. Her pictures in front of me and her naked body on the table. She was watching intensely. Her hand slowly finding her pussy.

"I'm gonna cum Joan." I uttered.

I stepped between her thighs and let loose my load. I bounced 4 or 5 ropes of semen onto her chest and face from about 3 feet away. I had not cum that hard for years.

"Is that what you thought of when you were younger? Cumming on me like that?"

"That and other things."

"Like?" Joan asked.

My simple reply was, "Fucking you."

She leaned back on the table and parted her thighs. My wet cum still dripping from her face.

"Fuck me. Put that cock in me and fuck me." Joan growled.

I slid my still hard cock into her opening. Slowly, inch by inch. She moaned with each inch. I worked my cock in until I was buried. She was wet. My cock fit her like a glove. I started moving faster and faster. Her finger was working on her clit. Her tits were dropped to either side of her body. Her big nipples even bigger. She grabbed one and started sucking her own nipple. I grunted and kept up the action. She started to cum and her pussy convulsed around my cock. I started to cum also. Spewing my seed into her 68-year-old pussy. We collapsed onto the table. Both spent.

"Not bad for an old lady that is over the hill." Joan whispered.

"Not bad? You are better than most of the woman I have been with. Even at your age!"

"Did I meet your expectations?" I asked.

"Yes, you did. I am quite satisfied. I should have started fucking you a long time ago. When I was in my prime."

"Well, you were quite prime tonight and I would do it again anytime." I told her.

"Keep the box. It has plenty of stuff in it for you until next time. There are a couple on the bottom you will be very interested in."

She kissed me and showed me out.

"Thank you, Joan. Thanks for everything."

With a twinkle in her eye, she said, "No. Thank YOU!" and closed the door.