My Life

After he finished there he traveled to the vee between my legs, licking the crease of each leg, bringing shivers to me. He has a very talented tongue and definitely knows how to use it to arouse me.

He gently licked on my outer lips, avoiding my pussy for the time being, and licked down to my knees, then back up again. He raised my legs, pushing them back until my knees rested on my nipples, and then used his mouth and tongue on my butt hole. He licked around my ass, up and down the crack between my ass hole and my pussy, bring a pleasure to me that I'd never experienced before. Then he opened my legs, opening my pussy before his eyes.

"Just as I like my pussy.

"Naked"

"I'm glad you like it," I gasped, not wanting him to stop.

With one hand he pushed a finger into my sopping hole, while with the other he continued to hold my legs up.

"Hold your legs open for me."

And I did. I wrapped my arms around my knees and held them up, continuing to expose myself to him.

Then he used his other hand to insert a finger into my ass.

I gasped at the entry, never having had someone do that to me before.

He then inserted a second, then a third, finger into my wet hole, pushing them as far into me as he could, until I could feel the tips of those amazing fingers touching the entrance to my cervix. He played with my cervix for a little while then pulled out, and started to concentrate on my clitoris.

He pulled his finger out of my ass and used one hand to hold me open, while using his other hand to massage my clit, drawing a deeper moan from me, pushing my pussy out to him, practically begging him to continue.

I opened my eyes and looked down my body at him, just in time to see him lower his shaved head to my pussy.

His tongue reached out and flicked my clit, causing an instant orgasm with his contact. This was the first pussy licking I'd had since Sid, and I wasn't going to stop him, either.

Next, he licked my outer lips again, slowly. He wasn't in a hurry, and frankly, neither was I. I wanted this to go on forever.

He then began to lick my inner lips, drawing his tongue over my flesh. It almost felt like he was using a feather on me down there. Then he would stick his tongue as far into me as he could and I couldn't help but think that if he didn't stop soon he'd be licking the entrance to my cervix as well. All I could do was lay there and enjoy all the feelings he was causing between my legs.

By now my bedspread was wet with my juices, as I'd been leaking ever since we got on the bed. I wasn't concerned about it though. After all, it would all wash out later.

Before I realized it, Sam plastered his mouth over my hole and began to slowly suck on my clit, flicking the end of his tongue over my sensitive bud. I couldn't help but gyrate my hips with each flick, knowing that I was going to explode in his mouth any moment.

He continued to lick and suck for what seemed like forever, causing at least 4 orgasms to rack my body and I finally had to release my legs and draw them together, pushing him back from my overly sensitive pussy.

"Enough for now," I gasped.

"Not nearly enough for now," he told me, and grabbed my legs, pulling them apart once again.

This time though, he didn't work on my pussy. Instead he pulled me to a sitting position in front of him, with his hard, black, foreskined, cock right in front of my face.

I stared at it. Totally amazed at what I was staring at.

"Well, don't just look at it, Chris. Show me what you can do for me now."

I never even thought of what I was going to do.

Instead, I wrapped my fingers around it, pulling that amazing piece of skin up and down over his cock head, watching it cover and uncover that purple head, small drops of pre cum collecting each time. I leaned over and licked that nectar, savoring the taste on my tongue.

Then, as I continued to play with his excess skin, I pushed his cock back against his stomach and licked its length, from top to bottom and back up again. Then I licked down to his huge, hanging balls, sucking each one into my mouth, feeling it beneath his skin, and licking beneath his balls, concentrating on that strip of flesh just behind his balls.

Sid had once told me that was the most sensitive place on his whole body, and I'd not forgotten it, so I tried it on Sam and was pleased when I was greeted with a load moan as I licked him there.

I pulled his cock forward and licked the back then, again going from bottom to top several times and then I took his cock head fully into my mouth, savoring his taste. I pulled his foreskin down, revealing the head and then stuck my tongue between his cock head and the loose skin, feeling his shiver with pleasure as I worked orally on him.

"Damn, girl! Suck that cock!"

No need to answer him on that one.

Instead, I took more of his black cock into my mouth, continuing to bob up and down, taking more into my mouth each time.

When I felt it hit the back of my throat I held my breath and forced my mouth down until my nose was rubbing at the stubble around the base of his cock, glad that he kept himself shaved, too. He must have shaved himself that morning, cause the stubble was almost nonexistent, and I was pleased with that, since it wouldn't cause any irritation once we got down to fucking.

Since his girth wasn't so bad I was able to take him all in my mouth and throat without any ill effects. It wasn't like he was stretching me to the point of hurting. In fact, he felt good in my mouth, with my tongue constantly licking around his tool and he plunged in and out.

"I'm going to shoot," he told me.

I nodded my head, letting him know I was ready for it.

Or, at least I thought I was ready for it.

When he did shoot his load I thought I was going to choke. The sheer volume of his cum caught me off guard and at first my gag reflex kicked in, causing me try and spit it out, but with his cock halfway in my mouth, there wasn't a lot I could do. I sure wasn't going to push him away. I desperately wanted to swallow that whole load, even when I knew I could feel some of his juices leaking out around the sides of my mouth.

If he was disappointed he didn't show it, and I was glad about that.

Once he was finished he pulled out and I used my hands to gather whatever I could from my chin and licked my fingers until it was all gone.

We lay there for a few minutes, gathering ourselves and catching our breaths.

I grabbed his balls, massaging them, while he tweaked my nipples.

"Damn, Chris, that was great!"

"Thanks, Sam. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did."

"You know it!"

That made me feel good inside. At least I knew I'd done something right tonight.

"Now, get on top of me and let me fuck that pretty white pussy of yours."

Eagerly, I climbed on top of him, spreading my legs above his hardening cock, sliding it against my still wet lips, slowly lowering myself, feeling him entering me for the first time.

Man, it felt good to have him inside me.

Technically I was still a virgin, too. While Sid and I had used our mouths on each other, we'd never had the opportunity to go any further, so Sam was the one who finally got my cherry.

As soon as I was filled with that black cock I started to bounce up and down on his lap, feeling him inside me, enjoying the first fuck of my life. I never would've believed that having a nice hard cock to fill me up could've made me feel so good, but it did.

I was really getting into this, I never wanted it to end. As long as that black cock was inside of me I felt great. I wanted to keep it there forever. The pumping of that cock into my pussy was just unbelievable.

I watched Sam's face as he fucked into me, seeing that he was enjoying it just as much as I was. He grabbed my hips and started to thrust up into my wet hole, and I was obliging him as well. My juices continued to flow, lubricating his cock with each thrust, making it slide into me with hardly any effort of his or mine.

What in the hell had I been waiting for?

Part of me regretted that it wasn't Sid beneath me, but the other part of me was pleased that I could get an 80 year old man hard enough to fuck with the vigor that he was, and he certainly wasn't stopping. It seemed like each thrust was harder then the one before it, constantly driving deeper into me, getting the most out of this fuck.

After 3 orgasms I was almost ready to fall over with the pleasure, but Sam still hadn't cum yet, but it wasn't long before he did.

"Here it cuuuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm's," he hollered, thrusting into me one last time and I could feel his eruption and it flowed into me for the first time. I sat on him, holding him in me as long as I could, feeling his cum sliding out of me, down his cock and onto his loins.

I pulled off his deflating cock and took it into my mouth, wanting to clean him up. I cleaned his cock and then cleaned all that cum from the base and his belly, savoring his taste for a second time that afternoon.

Once I was finished with him I lay beside him, setting my head on his chest, gently nibbling on one of his nipples, then quietly went to sleep, feeling so good for the first time in ages.

When I eventually woke up, Sam was gone. He did leave a note in the bathroom after he cleaned up though.

"Thank you for such a wonderful time and I hope we can do it again."

There was no doubt in my mind that we would do this again.

And again!

Chapter 5

Monday morning at work was a complete blur for me. My mind kept going back to my encounter with Sam the previous day. All I could think of was that wonderful uncut black cock that I'd had all to myself, knowing that I wanted it again.

It was still hard for me to think of Sam as being 80 years old! His body was like that of a much younger man and he certainly knew how to use his equipment.

Somewhere, in the back of my mind, I found myself thinking of Grandpa Ned in the same way, wondering what he was like in bed. Was he as good as his brother? Better? Was his cock as large as Sam's? All sorts of questions were wondering through my mind.

"Hey, girl," I heard someone behind be say. Looking back I could see it was Janie, the girl who was in the cubicle behind me.

"You look like you're in a dream world this morning. Everything ok?"

"Yeah," I answered. "Just got a lot on my mind this morning, that's all."

"Well, you look like you in another solar system, Chris."

"I've just something on my mind that won't leave me along. That's all."

"Nothing serious, I hope."

"Not really," I answered. "Just thinking about a hot date I had this past weekend."

"Really?"

"Damn!" I thought to myself. "Of all the people I had to say that to, it had to be Janie."

Now, don't get me wrong. Janie's a very nice girl, but once she gets her 'hooks' into something, it's had to distract her until the whole story is told, and I wasn't in a mood to tell her anything right now, if at all.

"You going to tell me?"

"Nope!" I laughed.

"Ok." She lowered herself behind the barrier and I could hear the creaks as she sat down in her chair.

"Be that way," she told me, over the partition.

"I will." Again I laughed at her. I knew that down inside though, Janie was plotting to get me to tell her about my date, and I thought that I might just let her know a few details later on, but not right now. After all, I still had to come to terms with it myself.

* * * *

Later that morning I called Dr. Edwards office, to see if I could move my next appointment up to this afternoon. After my weekend I thought it would be good to talk to him while the memories were still fresh in my mind.

"Let me check with his schedule," his secretary told me, then put me on hold.

I was just beginning to get frustrated with the wait when she came back on the line.

"Can you be here at 4:30? He's booked till then and we had a cancellation."

"Yes, that's fine. Thank you so much. See you then."

I hung up, already feeling a little moisture beginning to gather inside me. I could only reason that I was getting wet thinking of the weekend with Sam.

I settled back down and got the rest of my work done. After all, if I was going to have to leave early, I wanted to make sure that there wasn't anything important left on my desk for tomorrow morning. I wanted to be able to start fresh tomorrow, without anything left over from today.

* * * *

"You can go in now, Ms. Egger."

"Thank you."

I got up and entered Dr. Edward's office, with his secretary right behind me.

"I'm leaving," she told Dr. Edwards. Are you sure you'll not be needing anything else?"

"Thank you, Ms Steens. I'm quite sure that everything will be just fine. Enjoy your date. I'll see you in the morning."

"Thank you, doctor." She closed the door as she left and about 3 or 4 minutes later I heard the outer door to the office close as well.

"If you'll excuse me a minute, Chris, I'll go and make sure the office is locked up before we begin. Since you're the last patient of the day I'd like to make sure we aren't disturbed."

He left the office just long enough to make sure all was taken care of in the outer office and then he came back into the room, locking the door behind him as well.

"Now then, Chris, what can I do for you today?"

"Well, Dick," I automatically fell into using his Christian name, like he'd asked me to. It had just seemed natural and to tell you the truth, I don't think I even thought about it. "I had a wonderful weekend and I wanted to talk to you about it while it was still fresh in my mind."

"I take it that you had a good time?"

"Yes, I did. I'm just a little nervous about the whole thing though."

"Why?" he asked.

"Well, that's just it, I'm not really sure myself. I guess the fact that the man is so much older than I am is one reason."

"And just how old is he?"

"80!"

"Really?"

"Yes. I've always found myself attracted to older men, but I never thought that someone that age would get my attention."

"And just how did that happen?"

I sat there and explained the whole thing to Dick. I told him how I'd known his brother when I was younger and what Grandpa Ned had done for the kids in my neighborhood. I told him about meeting Grandpa Ned last weekend and how he'd invited me to his house to get over the despair I'd felt when the memories of Sid had come back to me, unbidden. I also told him about my night at Sam's house, but I was careful to leave out the part about finding the two brothers in bed together, sucking each other off. There were some things I didn't feel too eager to talk about just now. I decided that I might tell him about that part later, but right now decided to just withhold it.

"Well, it seems to me that you're making some progress with your life. I think this is definitely a step in the right direction for you. But, I would caution you to take it slowly. After all, you don't want to bite off more then you can handle right now."

"Hey! I'm not looking for a relationship. This just happened. I didn't ask for it, either. But, on the other hand, I'm glad it happened. I need something like this to happen for me and I'm glad that it did. Just because Sam's 80, doesn't mean I regret for one minute what happened, cause I don't. I like Sam and I'd like to continue seeing him, but as far as a relationship goes, that's not going to happen. And yes, I guess it's because of the age difference, but I can't really say that I'm hurt by it. I'm not. It just happened. I needed some attention right then and Sam was there for me.

"It felt good.

"I wanted it.

"Hell, I even think Sam wanted it to happen.

"The point is, IT DID HAPPEN!! I'm happy about it, too."

"I never said you shouldn't be, now did I?"

"No, you didn't.

"Thank you."

"Nothing to thank me for, Chris. I'm happy to see that you're feeling better about yourself."

"As I sit here and talk to Chris I'm reminded of the throbbing hardness in my own pants. Just the thought of her fucking a black man, like myself, has my cock aching to be inside her. While I sit and think of the details she's already told me of how it felt to fuck someone so much older then herself, I find myself wanting to thrust my cock into her as well. That will happen shortly though. Right now I want to listen to what she has to say about her just lost virginity, greatly wishing that it had been me to have taken it from her. That's fine with me thought. I know that I can have her anytime I want her, right here in this office. Hell, I can even have her invite me to her place for a romp in her own bed, and perhaps I'll do that one of these days, but for right now I've got to be satisfied with knowing that I can control her and get her to do things that she's not even aware of.

"I look up at her, see her glowing from her encounter and feeling happy about it. I can see that she's a much better person then she was just a little less then a week ago, when I first saw her here. She's got a more confident radiation about her. She's more in control of her emotions then she was right after Sid was killed.

"I look at her face and see a radiance I'd not noticed before. I just look at her and after a few minutes I tell her her Key word and watch as that radiance changes to a blank stare in her eyes, as she's under my control once more.

"Chris," I say to her. "Tell me how you really feel at this moment."

She sat there for a few minutes and I could tell that she was thinking of something.

What? I couldn't be sure. All I could do was sit and wait for her to tell me.

"I want to get undressed and suck your cock."

"I must admit, I was hoping she'd say something like that."

"You sure, Chris?"

"Yes."

I stood up and moved in front of her, as she sat on the sofa.

"You know what you want to do, Chris, so do it."

I watched as she scooted up to the edge of the sofa, reached for my belt and undid it, then lowered my zipper and let my pants fall to the floor. My cock was still rock hard in my shorts and she pulled those down as well and my cock bounced free of its restraint and practically slapped her in the face, she was that close.

She grabbed me and pulled my skin back, revealing the glob of pre cum already leaking from my hole and stuck out her tongue and licked the juice, savoring it on her tongue before swallowing it.

She entertained herself by pumping my cock up and down, pulling the loose skin up and over then down and off my cock head again and again. My foreskin seemed to fascinate her to no end and I was thrilled to just watch her and the reaction she had to it. I knew that I was feeling great and was hoping that she was as well.

With her other hand she massaged my balls, kneading them between her fingers. I loved the feel of them being handled like that and just stood there allowing her to continue.

Then she leaned forward and took my cock head into her mouth, sticking her tongue between my cock head and the loose skin, something she loved to do whenever she sucked on me, and believe me, I wasn't going to stop her, either. She moved her hand, the one she'd held my cock with, and moved it between her legs.

She was still dressed and she was stimulating herself through her clothing.

"If you'd like to get undressed, Chris, we can stop long enough."

Without saying anything, she stopped sucking on me and began to get her clothing off. She stood up and removed her blouse and pants and then her sports bra and panties, revealing to me once again her hairless cunt, already glistening with her running juices, that were already beginning to leave a trail down her inner legs and her excess juices started to run down her legs. Then she sat down again and returned her full attention to my hardness.