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Once a man approaches middle age, 50 years and up, it seems that his sexual abilities start to dwindle away. And as that happens, he then reaches for the wonder drug, Viagra. But not so much with our dear older women. As you read this true experience, you will really appreciate this about them and how they not only to love sex, but continue to perform even when well past their menopause. Wife black sex stories
I am presently looking after a large complex that houses single women who are 48 years and older. And lately I have had the privilege of getting to know a lot of them intimately through a service that I set up for them and just how much they enjoy sex during their later years. But before I share this experience with you, I need to explain my back ground a little and how I came to appreciate these older women.
Back in 1967 when I was 13, my parents were both killed in a car accident. Being left with out a dad and mom, my mother’s sister, aunt Elsie took me in and continued to look after me. She was 34 years older than me at that time and was divorced. And since she had no family and was living alone, we became very close friends. And eventually, this was in more ways then one.
I guess you could call her a BBW as her body was quite plump with big heavy breasts, and large hips. But regardless of her shape, she was a very kind person with a happy personality. Wife black sex stories As she looked after me, she taught me to have great respect for older people, especially for older women. And right from the first day when I moved in with her, she did everything to make me feel close to her. I’m sure she was wanting to help me to get through the trauma of loosing my parents. When bed time came, she had me sleep in her bed while she slept out on the chesterfield.
Every night before she went to sleep, she would always came into the bedroom where I was and used her bathroom across from me. But for some reason when she did, she never completely closed the door and I could hear her pissing into the toilet as clear as anything. And I can still remember to this day how this would make my cock get hard. Then, when she was finished, she would come over to me and give me a good night hug and kiss. And while she was doing that, I was hoping she wouldn’t see or feel my erection as she cuddled me up in her arms.
When things settled down and the sting of loosing my parents lessened, she eventually told me it was time for her to move back to her bed, but she still wanted me to sleep with her to keep her warm. Well, if I live to be 100 years, I’ll never forget that first night with her.
At 13, as I have already mentioned, I was getting a lot of erections but I still didn’t know about masturbation. And now to sleep with her didn’t help matters. Then, to make my problem even worse, after I had gotten into her bed, she came in and sat on the side of it with her back to me and undressed down to her brazier and panties. Wife black sex stories Then she asked me to undo her bra so she could take it off. And as she was putting on her night gown, I could see the sides of her big breasts swinging around as they hung down in front of her.
Well this made my cock just throb and ache like crazy from being so hard. Then she stood up, reached under her night gown and took her panties off. After that, she went to her bathroom to have a pee, and once again I could hear her stream splashing into the toilet, which made my cock hurt even more.
When she had finished and came to bed, I quickly turned around with my back to her trying to hide my erection. But once she was in bed with me, in her motherly way she turned towards me to cuddle me up by putting her arm over me and pulling my back up against her tummy and breasts. And as she did that, her hand accidentally touched my hard cock. Well, when she realized what it was, she started feeling it all over and then she said, “Oh my, you seem to have a problem down there. It isn’t good for you to leave it this way. Here, turn on your back and let aunty look after it for you.” Well I didn’t know what to do. What was she going to do?
Next thing I knew, she was helping me to turn over on my back. And because I thought of her knowing everything, I did as she said. After helping me to roll over, she put the light on and pulled the covers back. Then she said as she started to pull my pajama bottoms down, “Its OK sweetie — you will feel so much better after I help you to get rid of all that pressure inside your cock.” As soon as my erection was in plain view for her to see, she took it between her thumb and finger and started to move my foreskin up and down while squeezing my balls in her other hand. Wife black sex stories Then she asked me if I was jerking off yet. Since I didn’t know what she meant, I guess the blank look in my face told her that I wasn’t.
So, she asked me to wait for a moment while she got a towel. Then putting it on my stomach just above my cock, she once again started to masturbate me. Then she said, “Does it feel nice when I rub your cock like this?” Well I was getting more excited by the second as a strange new feeling was building up inside it and I think I whispered in a shaky voice, “it’s starting to feel funny aunty.” When I said that, she said, “It’s OK sweetie — soon it will be all over and you will feel so good.”
No sooner had she said that and I could feel a totally new throbbing pain filling my cock and rushing from it into my stomach. At the same time, my cock felt like it was going to burst open. And when she heard me groaning from the pain I was feeling and then saw the head turning almost purple, she started to move her hand up and down the shaft very fast making me almost pass out from my first orgasm. Finally, I had to grab her hand, making her stop because the head on my cock was to sensitive to touch. As I looked at it, I could see some clear stick syrup running out of my pee hole.
Then letting me rest for a minute or two, she continued to massage my balls, rolling them around inside my nut- sack. At this same time she said, “Well honey, didn’t that feel good?” And I had to admit to her that it did, although the feeling scared me at first. Then she started telling me, “Honey, your cock will continue to get hard many times a day. And when it does, I want you to come and ask me to help you make it soft again. Will you do that for aunty?” Wife black sex stories Then I said that I would. Following this, she pulled the covers back over us and put the light out again. Then she faced me and cuddled me up against her.
As I was thinking about my new experience, I noticed that my cock didn’t go soft like she said it would. And so I asked her why. Then she reached down and as she felt it, she said, “oh my, maybe it needs another treatment.” after pausing for a minute, she then said to me, “lets try something different.” Then rolling on her back, she put a big pillow under her bum after which she asked me to climb up on top of her as she spread her legs apart. When I was resting on her tummy, she got me to move lower down and then she said, “Aunty has a special hole between her legs for you to put your cock in. Here, let me help you to find it.”
As she kept moving me to the right place, she took my hard cock and aimed it into her pussy. Then she said, “OK sweetie. Now push your cock in as far as you can.” As I did, I felt it slip into a hot, wet place and it felt wonderful. Once I was in, she said, “That’s good sweetie. Now make yourself nice and comfortable and I want you to start moving your cock in and out of auntie’s hole. Here, let me show you how.” And she grabbed me by my ass and helped me to fuck her at a nice slow steady pace.
Like I said earlier. What a night that was for me. Her big wet vagina felt absolutely wonderful to my aching cock. An in no time, I was feeling that same throbbing pain that I felt with her hand. But this time it was even stronger and I nearly fainted from the wonderful unexplainable feeling that exploded all over my body. When it was finally over, I had to stop to get my breath. And then she said, “wasn’t that great honey? Now I want you to rest for a little while and see if your cock goes soft, OK? If it doesn’t, then you can fuck aunty again”
Well my cock didn’t get soft. I could feel her moving her muscles and squeezing me continually and this was making my cock harder then ever. So she told me to start fucking her again and this time, I felt her reach down and she started to rub something above my cock. As I continued to move in and out of her vagina, I noticed that she was getting very excited as she was rub herself.
Then suddenly she started breathing very fast and then she let out a few real loud grunts. Wife black sex stories While she was doing this, I felt her vagina squeezing my cock real hard, and once again I began to have that wonderful feeling for the third time. When it was all over, this time my cock gradually got soft and so she got me to pull out of her. Once again I have to say, this was a night that I will never forget.
After resting for a little while, we didn’t go to sleep. Instead, she taught me all about sex, explaining everything for me. She even showed me her breasts and pussy and let me play with them as she explained what each part was for. That night I also learned that I didn’t have any cum yet when I went off. The next night she taught me how to give her oral sex and she also did that for me too. She even taught me how to give her anal sex as well. And for the next 7 years I had sex with her almost every day.
Although she couldn’t reach her orgasm quite that often, she always made sure that I did. She remained my lover, friend, guardian and special aunt right up until I was almost 21 and then likely due to her being over weight, she suddenly passed away from a heart attack. She was a wonderful person and I still miss her very much. Any wonder why I have such admiration for older women.
After her death, I became involved with a number of women, some in their early 30’s, others as old as 56. Then about a year ago, I was hired to look after a complex that was built especially for single women who had to be 48 and up in age to live there. Each female tenant had a one bedroom suite to live in. Plus it had a very good recreation center and a large dinning room which served excellent meals. Although they could have male visitors during afternoon and evening hours, they could not have them stay all night.
As I got to know them, I discovered that they really wanted a built-in massage service available for them to use. So I told them that I would look into their request. But whenever I found a messier who would consider coming there, his fees were just to high for them.
After I reported this to them, one of them jokingly suggested that I could do that for them. And before long the discussion became serious to where some of them liked the idea of me becoming their messier. So, I said I would think about it and we could talk about it in a week’s time. In the meantime, I searched the internet and library books for information about this profession and what kind of equipment and oils would be required.
Well I did accept and I have set up my second bedroom as my massaging room with a special table along with the other things that make up a masseur’s room. Since then, I am presently giving massages to 56 different women and more are trying it as others talk about it. When I first started, I had a lot of trouble with erections and had to be careful until I got to know the women better.
I accept one at a time and when they arrive, they go to my bedroom and remove all of her clothes and puts on a white gown that opens from the back. Then they lie face down on my table and I spend around 45 minutes massaging their bodies. I start at the neck and work down towards their legs. On their first visit, I do some things to find out if they are receptive to having me get very intimate with them.
While working on their bum cheeks, I purposely touch and rub their but-hole a few times. Then while I’m massaging their legs, and reach the inside of their upper thighs, I accidentally on purpose touch and rub their pussy lips. These little touches on their private parts usually makes them horny enough to want me to massage them to the point of having an orgasm.
I’ll explain this in more detail. During the regular body massage, I tell each one how nice and sexy her body looks and this makes her feel good inside. Then after I have finished her regular body massage along with the so-called intimate touching, I ask them how they are feeling. Wife black sex stories And they always tell me how much they enjoyed it. Then I ask them if they want me to start giving then my special massage. And usually they will ask me what that is. So I explain that it includes very intimate areas of their bodies.
It begins with them lying on their back and I massage their breasts and nipples. Then I move down to their vulva and massage it until I bring them to an orgasm. Well by this time almost all of them are feeling very horny and would like me to continue. I had only 2 so far that declined this offer. However one of them has come back for another massage and got me to give them is extra treatment the second time.
During this special treatment, I usually have a nice big hard on and I usually rub it on them as I am working on their body. I spend about 10 minutes on their breasts and nipples and by this time they are so horny that they would even let me fuck them. But I try to keep this kind of activity for those who want to spend the night with me in my bed.
After doing their breasts, I move down and open the lips on their pussy to see how things look there. But then I stop and put the stirrups in the table. After that I ask them to move down so that their pussy is even with the bottom edge of the table and their legs up on the stirrups. Now comes the part that I really enjoy doing for these older women. I sit down on a chair between their legs and as I reach up to massage their nipples, I start giving the oral sex.
I love the taste and smell of these older pussies and it gives me so much satisfaction to make them cum. Some go off very quickly and others take some time. And when they do climax, they always let me know how much they are enjoying their orgasm by the noises they make– breathing fast and heavy– grunting– groaning– even yelling out loud with pleasure. Then there are other signs of pure pleasure too– squirting pee and even farting.
Something else that I haven’t mentioned is the need for the bath room. Wife black sex stories As I am massaging them, sometimes I find that it relaxes them so much that they suddenly need to pee. So I made a place for a bed pan in the table where their pussy is located. And if they need to go, I pull the cover back which is hiding the pan and they start peeing into the pan without getting up. And when they are finished, I wipe their pussy with some tissue.
Right now, I’m fucking most of these older ladies and they make such nice sex partners. And a lot of them need me to spend long hours with them so that they are completely satisfied when its time for them to go back to their suite. And when they do, I feel so good inside for being able to please them like I do.

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