Niceness above all else is what is hot.
I had a doctorâs appointment today. Nothing bad, donât worry. Just my usual monthly check up.Â
Well, as always, I got there early (seriously, I arrive at everything earlyâŚ) and settled in for the wait in the waiting room. After a few minutes, an elderly guy arrived, checked in and took the seat next to me.
I didnât say anything to him at first, just minded my own business, but you know how chatty some old people can be, so before long, we were having a good olâ chat. He was a really sweet guy too, in his mid eighties. He told me how he lost his wife years ago, but how he tries to be happy every day for her. He told me about his grandkids and so much more. He wasnât even oggling my cleavage like most of the other guys there were!
Well, after a while, I got called in and I noticed that as I passed through the door, he too was getting called in to see his own doctor.Â
Not long later, I was let out with a clean bill of health and I noticed that he too was leaving his own appointment. We smiled and waved and as we drew nearer to each other, I asked if he was off home now. He told me he would be, but he had a while to wait for his bus.
Well, I felt a little sorry for him being all alone, so I said I would wait with him. He was super grateful and offered to buy me a coffee at the cafe there. I thanked him and we did just that (though I had tea. Coffee is gross) and continued to chat.
As we sat there and I listened to him chatting (seriously you guys, old folk are a fountain of experience and stuff. LISTEN to them!) I got to feeling bad for him. He was all alone. His wife was dead and the rest of his family live at the other end of the country⌠He was so sweet and nice too! Not fair at all.
I had to do something for him.
I stood up and took him by the hand. He looked a little startled, but I told him not to worry, but just to follow me. I had a surprise for him. He was still pretty obviously confused, but he did as he was told and I led him to a nearby disabled toilet, took him inside and shut the door.
Before he could speak, I had pressed my lips against his and slipped my tongue into his mouth. Well, he went very rigid and sort of protested. Not because he was against it I donât think, but because he must have thought it was wrong or some bollocks.
When I pulled away, he began to say as such but I silenced him with a finger to his lips, winked then said âItâs fine Sweetie. You deserve this.â as I pulled up my tank-top, letting my bra-less breasts fall out and swing like pendulums.
His eyes grew wide with shock and he was clearly trying to say something, though no words could find his mouth. I simply smiled, took his hands and placed them on my boobs.
His jaw just dropped then, and I reached out to begin unfastening his trousers.
Now, if any girls follow me and you are reading this, I want to give you some advice and I urge you to take heed of it. Do not be one of those girls who will only fuck hot guys. Or muscular guys or whatever shallow bullshit most girls are like these daysâŚÂ Seriously, fuck a few fat guys or ugly guys and you will find that they have so many wonderful treasures and skills that other girls will miss out on! Not all of them of course, but you have to dig through crap to find gold!
And that is what I found when I pulled down this old gentlemanâs pants. Gold.
This eighty-something year old man, who was a little overweight, balding and 90% wrinkles, no word of a lie, had the cock of a twenty year old.
I didnât believe it myself at first glance. I had to get to my knees to see for certain and when I did so, oh my! It stood hard and proud. Throbbing. It must have been almost seven inches too!
It felt so hot to touch too, and when I wrapped my fingers around it, I heard him give a gasp. A gasp which intensified as I began to stroke it back and forth. A gasp which turned into a long, drawn out groan as I eagerly slipped it into my mouth and into my hungry throat!
Honestly, if it wasnât for the grey hair on his extremely saggy balls, I would never have know he was so old! Shame he doesnât still have a wife, she would have loved a cock like this!
My intention had been to just suck him off and put a smile on his face, but there was no way I could leave it at that! So, I stood up and guided him over to the toilet where I sat him down. Then, I lifted my skirt, removed my panties and straddled him.
The look on his face as I slid down his length was one of pure joy. I guess it had been a long time since this had happened to him, and judging from the groans and gasps that grew louder and louder as I began to ride him, he had pretty much forgotten how to keep calm!
I had to clamp my mouth to his to keep him from crying out with happiness! Not that I minded, I mean who doesnât enjoy snogging?
It didnât take him long to finish and I held him tight as I felt him finish inside of me.
Once he was done, I gave him a kiss on the nose and climbed off, immediately feeling him running down my leg as I pulled my skirt down. Of course, a good girl always just lets it do that, so I ignored it as I collected my panties and tucked them into the top pocket of his jacket. â A momento Sweetieâ I said with a wink.
It did take him a few minutes to recover from the shock of it all, and while he did so I helped him get his trousers back up and escorted him to the bus stop (only getting seen leaving the toilets together by three people). Just before he got on the bus, he thanked me with a great big hug. What a darling!
Anyway, there are two morals to take away from this little adventure. Firstly, donât be a dick to people. Or be arrogant or annoying⌠you never know what fun you might miss out on otherwise! And secondly, donât not consider sex with someone because they donât meet your ideals of beauty. Again, you WILL miss out on sooooooo much fun!
Though, thatâs something I have known about for years!
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