Fat old body and a much younger cock

About a year ago I started a relationship I didn't expect to have.
It all began one afternoon while I was sitting at home just watching TV, i had a knock at the door and a friend of mine popped over for a chat.
He asked if I had a room spare for a couple of weeks for his nephew who was visiting from upstate.
Luckily he said he would pay for the use of the room as all the hotels were fully booked up because of the festival in our town.
I readily agreed and waited for his nephew to arrive later that week.
As I have lived on my own since my husband passed many years ago I thought the extra cash would come in handy.
I found out his nephew was in his thirties so having a younger person around the house would be somewhat nice for me as I do get lonely at times.
I only had a few days to clean up a bit as I'm not the tidy type of person, I made up the spare room and waited for his arrival.
A few days later my friend and his nephew turned and to be honest I was a little shocked, he looked very handsome for his age and I must say very fit.
Showing him the room he made himself at home and for the first time I cooked a meal for the two of us.
After our meal, we Sta chatting and found out he was single and with no girlfriend, he just liked the fact he didn't have any complications in his life.
The thing was I started to clean myself up, fresh clothes every day, makeup and even buy new underwear, why god only knows but after a few days of having him around I thought I best not let him see how I used to be.
For the first time in years, I shaved my pits and even tidied my pussy up again why but for some reason I felt like doing it.
I know I'm in my sixties, rather fat or plump as they say, but still for some reason I started to make an effort.
Then one evening he fell asleep in the chair, I looked over and noticed his cock bulging in his pants, the outline of it making it look huge, as I've not seen a cock in years just the thought of that big one in my house gave me goosebumps thinking about it.

I then walked into my kitchen and why I did it I lifted my dress and started to rub myself hard, the site of his covk set my old fat pussy off and I had to do something to ease the urge I was feeling.
It didn't take long and after some frantic fingering, I came in my new panties causing me to groan out loud.
Holding myself up against the kitchen worktop the rush of my orgasm ripped through me.
I was sopping wet, my knickers dripped with, juices go the first time in years.
After I let myself recover I suddenly became aware that my guest was good in the doorway.
“ oh Christ, I'm so sorry, I hope you didn't see that,” I said.
He smiled at me saying,” It's ok, when needs must as they say, and listening to you I'm guessing you needed to,” he said.
“ oh god I'm so embarrassed, I don't normally do things like that it's just having a young man around the house just set me off that's all,”.
“it's ok, you can do that as much as you want to, it's fine by me,”. He said.
“ I know but it's not ladylike in front of guests”.
“ Please it's fine, if I was in the same position I would probably do the same, but if I did it might be far more messy,”. He said.
“ true but would be worth seeing if you did,”.
“ Well, you never know after watching how you managed to cum so quickly,”
“ I was so turned on I had to if I hadn't t god knows how I could have managed,”. I said.
“ so why did you feel the urge to want to do what you did,”.
“ your bulge in your pants, it looked huge, the sight of it just set me off and I just had to finish myself off,”. I said.
“ well it's not as big as it looks you know, but I wouldn't want to set you off again with the details,”.
“It looks big to me, and I don't mind details,” I said.
“ you got any drinks,” he asked.
“ only wine and half a bottle of Jack Daniels which I've had for a year,”.
“ ok I will do you a deal, let's finish the Jack Daniels and I will give you details,”. He said.
That was it, I rushed to find that bottle which god knows where I put it.
We both sat drinking and talking and it didn't take long for us to finish the bottle.
I could feel myself getting rather tipsy, and I started to say things even I would never say to anyone.
“what's the details then, you promised details,” I asked in a slurred voice.
Looking at me he seemed quite a soba but then he whispered to me “ I only do visual details if you want to see it,”. He said.
Still feeling rather pissed up all I could say in a somewhat childish voice was,” can i”.
Standing up in front of me he buckled his belt and let loose his huge cock, “My word, what I would do with that thing,”. I said.
“And what prey would you do,”
“Trust me I would find a home for that I can tell you,” I said.
Not realising what I was saying because of how much I had drank he again whispered “And where would that home be,”.
“ in my pussy, definitely in my pussy,” I said.
Whiting him stroke his cock I could see it was stiffening and growing before my eyes.
“ my god I feel bloody drunk, “ I said.
“too drunk to give this a home,” he said.
“ on god yeah, somewhere wet and warm I can tell you,”
Still how I could say such a thing to a stranger was beyond me.
“ so you reckon I can see where that home is,”. He said.
What I did next I couldn't believe I did, I stood up, nearly falling over the chair and living my dress up I slipped my already wet panties off, holding my dress up for him to see my old pussy I said.
“how's this for a home for it,” I said.
Still feeling rather pissed up I lead him to my room, turning to him I just stripped off my clothes, and now my fully naked fat body was there for all to see.
He held his cock in his hand and asked me to lie down I Sta on the bed.
Falling backwards he moves I. Between my open legs, me on the other hand looked up to see his hard houng cock about to enter somewhere that's not had any cock in it for years.
Ho.ding my knees he opened me up further and theta when it happened, his cock slid in past my hairy lips and without any objection from me he thrust up inside me.
For the first time, I felt his full size, I was so wet he didn't stop until I could feel he is balls against my backside.
All eight inches thrust deep inside me, his cock filling every inch of my pussy as I gasped and groaned while he started to fuck me hard.
The feeling I felt from him pulsing inside me was truly amazing.
For so long I wanted sex but never thought I would have a man's cock like his.
My fat old body and my old hairy pussy are being taken by this young man's huge hard cock.
He started to thrust harder as he tried to make sure I was getting every inch of him.
“ my god what are you doing to me,” I asked.
“ what you wanted, to have your pussy fucked,”.
“ but I'm fat and ugly, why would you want a fat old bird like me,” I asked.
“ you have a pussy, that's enough, all pussys of any age deserve cock whenever they can get it,” he started to go like hell, I could now feel him stretching my pussy, his thickness making sure he filled all of me.
“ my god you are amazing,” I blurted out.
“ I do my best,” he said while he pumped my pussy for all it was worth.
He was going so hard I has to hold my large breasts still while watching his body pummel my pussy. My body rippled with each hard thrust of his hips as he went in as deep as he could.
I screamed at him I was going to cum, and as he held my legs open his final hard thrust rammed in so feel even if I didn't do this k I was that deep.
Then it happened we both exploded, I could feel his hot cum filling me up, that warm sensation of his cum splashing around my whole open pussy.
I could feel myself clamping hard on his cock, as though I was trying to make sure I got every drop of his hot seed inside me.
Collapsing on top of me he held himself inside for a while, while my own orgasm subsided around his still-hard cock lodged deep up inside my wet pussy.
Lifting off me I felt him slide his covk from my revaged old hole. My legs just flopped down onto the bed, my full name d body laid there as his cum dribbled from my pussy lips.
Lifting my head I could see over my fat stomach, he stood there wrapping his cock with a towel as I said.
“ my god I feel so tender down there now, it feels bloody amazing,” I said.
“ well Mrs jones you may be the age you are but your pussy still
has what it takes,” he said.
With that he helped me to my feet, his cum running down my leg I smiled at him.
“It's been so long since I had sex, you know,” I said.
“ you still have a great pussy ok,”
“ thank you, I know I'm going to regret this in the morning, I feel so drunk right now,”. I said.
He helped me pull my knickers back on and got me a dressing gown, walking back into the front room we sat down, and after about five minutes I seemed to fall asleep.
The next morning I awoke to find myself covered with a blanket.
Trying to remember if anything of the night before I struggled to my feet.
Entering the kitchen I found a note saying, “I left you to sleep, will be back later, Geoff.”
Then I looked at what I had on which was very little, no bra just my panties, and me wrapped in my gown.
I made a cup of tea and sat back down in my chair, as my gown opened over my legs I could see the telltale signs of sticky residue.
Then it all came flooding back, we had sex, and Geoff fucked me last night.
The horror of it began to sink in, did I want sex, did I object or was I willing?
I couldn't remember, what I missed, again the frustration of not knowing was all-consuming, I needed to know.
After a shower, I was drying my hair and noticed my bed, and then it hit me, I wanted sex with him, he fucked me and I can remember much about it.
Then I saw the empty bottle of Jack Daniels, I was drunk, and I missed it.
I felt ashamed of myself but also a bit mift I couldn't remember what we did.
How could a strapping young man want this fat old pussy, how could he even enjoy fucking me?
All that day I wondered, I waited for him to return to explain myself to him.
Then the door went, he walked into my kitchen, immediately I tried to apologise but before I could get a word out he just stopped me.
“ look last night I took advantage of you, it's my fault we had sex, you were very drunk and I had sex with you on your bed, all I can do is apologise, if you want me to leave I will do it right now, what I did was unforgivableble.,” he said.
“ I thought it was me who should apologise, I felt I led you on so it's not you it's me,”. I said.
“ it was all me, I violated your trust and took advantage of you in the worst way possible,”. He said.
“Can I ask, did I object in any way,”.
“ no not at all I must say you seem very appreciative afterwards.”. He said.
“ Did you enjoy fucking me,” I asked.
“ very much so I could have done it again this morning but thought better of it seeing you in your chair,”.
“ so you think you did wrong and I thought I was in the wrong, that to me cancels both out don't you think,”. I said.
“ I guess so, so what now,”.
“There is only one problem for me, and its the fact I can't remember anything about it other than your cum on my leg, so if it's ok with you, would you mind repeating what you did to me last night so I can remember what we did the next morning,” I said.
Smiling at me he said, “It would be my pleasure,”
That night we fucked all night, he came three times and me twice, my pussy the next morning was so sore from his constant hard thrusting also my nipples that he must have sucked so hard on them that they felt the most tender they have ever felt.
He fucked me senseless and I knew it, this old bird's body felt so violated by his cock I wanted much more so much more.
He stayed for two weeks and in those two weeks, we fucked every day.
Over the next two years, until he got married, he visited me two sometimes three times and each time we spent more time in bed than anything.
This fat old sixty-plus woman fucked by a mid-thirty-year-old cock what more could I ask for.