Wrinkly Cock Soon Straightened Out

Sarah wanted to go out and keep local so we went to the pub down the road, were we used to go a lot when we were first caught in. To our amazement some of the same regulars were in and in particular Fred a 79 year old widower who we used to stand and talk to me on many an evening.

When we made our long time greetings, Fred always used to sit on a bar stool at the end of the bar that backed into a small room that housed the fruit machine it had no light as it was really just a box room, so no one really ever passed to go in their and play on the machine, so you could stand and lean against the wall facing Fred at the bar which is what Sarah did at first while I lean on the bar facing Fred on the stool. After a few hours we were laughing about some of the characters that used to go in the pub years ago and wondering what ever happened to them, I suggested another round of drinks and so I turned around to face the bar and ask the landlady for another round, meantime I could hear Sarah say how happy she was to see Fred again and Fred replying so am I and then I heard back slapping as I guessed they were hugging each other.

When I turned around to pass Sarah her drink she was leaning into Fred with her arm around his shoulder while he was still sat on the stool and his arm around her waist.

I then reached to pass Fred his drink and then place mine on the beer mat before announcing I needed to go to the loo, after a few minutes I returned and noticed Sarah was still next to Fred with her arm around him put then she widened her eyes at me to say Fred had taken it a liitle further, so I pretended to say I wanted ago on the fruit machine so I squeezed passed Sarah and stood next to the machine, I just turned around to catch Fred’s had coming down from underneath Sarah black pencil skirt, she then turned around to join me and whispered that he had been feeling her arse and playing with her suspender strap, I could see this had turned Sarah on and she said oh poor Fred he’s got no one let’s stay a bit longer and he asked if we wanted to go back to his house for a night cap, so I agreed and walked back to the bar to finish my drink, Sarah went and stood back next to Fred who immediately put his arm around her waist and started rubbing her hip, before his hand disappeared again and then a few seconds later, Sarah quickly moved forward as I guessed he was back on feeling her arse etc.

After a short while we had all finished our drinks and said goodnight to some people before heading off up the road with Fred to his house.

We walked in and me and Sarah sat down on his sofa, while Fred said in a chair next to the gas fire he had just turned on, the arms of the chair were really wide and he had his tv remote and glasses case resting on them, he went into the kitchen and brought through a bottle of red wine, he poured out the wine and Sarah was giggling and laughing as she’d had a few to drink already and was really giddy, but still knowing what she was doing.

She pretended to accidentally spill the wine on her skirt and immediately stood up in front of the fire to dry it, but her legs were burning as being too close to the fire so she said did we mind taking it off and resting it on top of the fire, Fred’s eyes were fixed at the grand reveal, he’d been feeling Sarah up all night and now he could get to see in person what he could only imagine she was wearing, she turned to face me and craftily unzipped her black pencil skirt slowly sliding it down around her waist before giving Fred a full eye full of her stockings and black sexy knickers that had gone slightly into her arse cheeks. She picked her skirt up and placed in on top of the fire, before then pretending to trip over Fred’s slippers. She then fell into him before resting on the wide arm of the chair were Fred’s tv remote and glassed case was. He said oh wait I’d better move them slipping his hand directly underneath Sarah’s arse, she raised her self slightly before sitting down again with her legs spread either side of the arm of the chair showing Fred a close up of her well fit stocking leg thighs and tight black knickers which were pulling into her cunt.

Fred was getting horny and I could see Sarah getting horny with every minute that went by, she said to Fred do my legs look fat sat like this and he said no, she then said feel that, but he looked at me as if to say can I, before Sarah grabbed his hand and placed it on her thigh, she said to Fred that we have a lot of sex with other people and that we were opened minded so Fred started to rub her thigh before going higher onto her black silky knickers, he then started rubbing while Sarah was now starting to wriggle about in ecstasy, she then stood up and knelt down in front of him, putting her had on his cock before un-doing his zip and pulling out his cock which to my surprise was at least 7 to 8″ long, it was wrinkley to start before getting harder it stretched his skin, she then pulled his trousers down fully and then saddled him in his chair, she leaned back and grabbed his cock before helping to place inside her now wet cunt, within minutes she was riding slowly up and down on his cock, Fred had now undone Sarah’s blouse and had pulled both her tits out over her cupped bra, he was sucking them both while both his hands were cupping her arse cheeks, for the next 10 minutes Sarah was going for it before taking control and she was now sliding up and down slowly on his cock, I then stood up and wanked myself silly as she was too busy enjoying this 79 years old man’s cock, who was acting more like 50. Another 15 minutes passed and Fred finally released his load onto Sarah’s tit’s as she gotten off him and took a kneeling position on the floor in front of him, she then sucked his cock dry before returning to the sofa and sitting next to me, she then molded her superb body in front of me and Fred again before putting her now dry skirt back on and suggesting we’d better be off, yet another eventful night.

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