The largest single group of females is in the over 65 age group and will increase even more after 2011 when the first of the 'Baby Boomers' retire, then it will outstrip and two age groups. Theire health and life span has increased during this period so making them sexually active longer. On the other hand the libido of men has dramatically decreased since the early 50's, leaving an even greater group of sexually frustrated females, who all suffer a drop in the oestrogen levels and an increase in testosterone output. This is a medical and scientific fact.
When Dot moved I was heartbroken, gone was my good fuck, not only Dot but Betty her daughter and Susie. I had happy memories from Dot's or as my wife called her Mrs Smallwood. If she ever knew what I was going to get up to she would never have sent me over to help Dot. But now she has moved it leaves only Sue. We have a great sex life but I have had variety and it is hard to change back to a one-course meal.
In fact I had gained the liking for older women. I just loved the way they so readily accepted me and gave their all. No fears of pregnancy, and no days when you had to stop because of their periods. No you can't beat the older woman.
I knew there wouldn't be a young family with children move in to Dot's house for it only had two bedrooms, it was a house built in the 1960's and those style houses didn't appeal to modern families.
I came home from work one Friday and there was a furniture removal van outside Dot's old home with furniture being unloaded. I came indoors and heard voices in the kitchen and I walked in to Sue and an elderly woman in her sixties sitting at the table drinking tea and I saw the table had been set.
"This is Thelma, Duncan. Thelma has bought Dot's house and is moving in. I invited her over for something to eat."
I shook her hand and gave her the once over. She wasn't wearing the loose dress that Dot wore but a tight-fitting one, which pronounced her ample breasts and hips, her stomach was flat but then she could be wearing a corset. A two-string pearl necklace around her neck. Hair cut to shoulder-length, wavy not curly. Eyebrows plucked, lipstick a soft shade of pink, pearl earrings to match her necklace, stockings and high heel shoes. Not bad at all, she had her spectacles on a thong and around her neck resting on her bust
"I told Thelma that you used to help Dot with manly things and you would gladly do the same for her. All she has to do is ask."
"Yea, this two weeks I'm working in head office. I have a fly in fly out job, so I have one week in three at home. So I'm available any day of that week usually."
"Thank you for your offer maybe you could give me a hand this weekend getting curtains hung and helping me move furniture."
"Yes Thelma he will help you, I'm working this weekend, and it will keep him out of mischief," Sue said with a laugh.
"See how she bullies me; I have to do what she tells me you know. She may beat me."
"Yes I can see her doing that," Thelma said smiling.
That was good she could smile and wasn't a miserable old woman.
I went over to Thelma's house just after nine when I saw her moving about. I suddenly found out I hated house moving, or should I say house moving in. I think I moved every piece of furniture at least three or four times before she decided that was where she wanted it. One good think about helping her settle in, I knew where everything was in her house.
She had a King-sized bed I thought ours was big being a Queen sized but hers was even bigger. She saw me looking at it. "I like to stretch out in bed, not squeezed in, plenty of room to move about in," she said as I struggled into the bedroom with boxes of personal belongings.
By midafternoon everything seemed to be in place at least in the lounge and kitchen area's. We sat down to have a coffee, it was then she handed me a letter.
"This is for you."
There was nothing on the envelope, no name just blank. I opened it curious to why I was being handed a letter.
My Dearest Duncan;
I'm sorry I left when you were away, I just couldn't bring myself to tell you I was moving. I have moved down south with my younger sister and her husband. I can't live on my own any more since Samuel passed away. Oh, you were a breath of fresh air that came into our lives, and made me feel young again. I'll never forget you, you really livened me up when I was so low.
Please look after Thelma as you did me. We had a long talk and I told her all about you, yes she knows your physical feature and she like me is so lonely for company. Unfortunately she has been single all her life, only having had two men friends. Well that is what she told me. She also has a widowed older sister living in the area, who she says would love your attention, but that is up to you Duncan.
If you are reading this letter, she likes you. This was the agreement we made. She would only hand you this letter if she approved of you, otherwise it was to de torn up.
I don't know if she will abide by the house rules, but then one never knows.
I wish you all the best for the future and I will always love you and once again thank you for those wonderful months you helped me out.
All my love forever,
I handed the letter to Thelma. "If you haven't read it I would like you to read it and tell me if it is true."
She took it from my hand and read the letter through.
"Yes that is what I told her, but what is the bit about the house rules?"
"Oh it was just something Dot and I had whenever I was in her house."
"Pray tell me, maybe I should hear about these house rules."
"No panties, bra and you wear a loose skirt," I said.
"What is the significance of these three things."
"Well Dot liked to feel free when in the house so that was why the no bra. The no panties was that we could couple any time we wanted. The loose skirt was when we talked. We sat on a chair very close."
"Well I'll have to think about that, but the other is true. I don't know why but lately I have become more sexually frustrated, I never in my life felt like this and it is getting worse."
"It's your hormones Thelma. Testosterone is becoming more predominant and the oestrogen levels drop. Women; that is older women go through what men go through when we are in our late teens. That is why we say eighteen year old boys are walking hard-ons, it's caused by the sudden rush of testosterone into their system. In older women it is caused my the decline in the oestrogen, the testosterone remains the same or I have read it sometimes increases, that is why your sexual needs become more demanding."
"Yes I have heard that but I didn't realise how much more it would affect me. Now I know how my sister has felt these years, always saying she needed a young man to quench the fire between her legs. Now I am getting the same urges. Until I met Dot I thought I would just have to live with it. Do I appeal to you as a sexual partner Duncan, help me for I don't know where to go from here." Then she broke into tears and sank her head into her crossed arms on the table.
Her shoulders shook with her sobbing so I went around and knelt on the floor by the side of the chair and put my arm around her. She swung round and placed her head on my shoulder and her arms around my neck. I kissed her on the cheek and she buried her head into my neck. She lifted her tear soaked face and I kissed her and she responded by crushing her lips on to mine then replacing her head back on my shoulder.
"Make love to me Duncan, now, right now, I want to feel loved."
I needed no second asking, I knew my way about the house so I picked her up and carried her into her bedroom and laid her down on the bed. At least today she was wearing a loose skirt I just pulled it up and drew down her panties revealing a scantly hair covered pussy. It was easy to spread her legs as she lay there with her eyes closed. My shorts dropped and I got between her well muscled thighs. Inserted my cock into her ready and waiting vagina and just pressed.
Her eyes shot open like a spring hatch and her mouth opened slightly as I inserted my cock into her warm moist passage.
"Oh my, you are stretching me far too much, oh this is too much Duncan, please stop," she cried.
I stopped only half in and looked down at her. Then after a little wiggle of her hips I felt her gently push against me and I felt myself slipping in again.
"Oh that is lovely I'm sorry for stopping you, it was I just panicked, I thought I was being split open but this is wonderful I feel so full. I can see why Dot was so sorry to leave. Keep going Duncan; fill me with all of your wonderful cock."
I was now as deep as this position would allow, so I lifted her thighs and she lifted her legs a bit higher and in I sank until our two bodies were pressed together.
What bliss I thought embedded in another female and just the other day I was feeling so low. God she felt great too, as she gripped my cock so tightly in her warm body. I just knelt there with her body pinioned to mine by my meat, which she seemed to be relishing. She loved the feel of cock as her face was all smiles and she was looking up at me with her doe like eyes.
I wanted a hint from her as to when to start. It soon came as her hips started to grind into me and rock so slightly. I felt the head of my penis rub against her Cervix and it was such a lovely feeling that once more. Thelma was all I could possibly ask for in a sexual partner and I hoped that this was just the start of a long friendship. Her body was the way I like a woman's to be, nice and soft and some meat on them and her buttocks were like feather pillows.
Later I must check her breasts out but I'm sure I won't be disappointed; I wasn't with the rest of her that was for sure. We were now thrusting our bodies together I think both of us were trying to get as much of my cock into her as was possible. She climaxed twice for the grip on my penis was distinctly felt twice and accompanies with an intake of air through her mouth. Eventually I could hold back no longer and shot my bolt so deep that it must have flooded her womb. I lay down by her side and held her close still sunk inside her body.
"Oh Duncan, I am satisfied now, I am glad I have moved in to this house and we have really christened it. I hope we have a lot more of these occasions."
"I take it you love cock then Thelma?"
"As much as you do poking it between a woman's legs. Why should we be any different." She said with a smile.
"I'm glad I was able to please you."
"You have and I think I'll try out the house rules too, but you will have to show me the significance of the loose dress."
"I will, oh I will Thelma."
I lay there thinking how lucky I was, losing one partner and soon after finding one who was just as eager.
We rose and showered together, it was then that I had a good view of her breasts which were a lot better looking than Dots were. They had just a slight sag but then she was over sixty, what else would one expect. While she stood with her back to me they were a lovely handful and I was rolling them getting the full treatment.
"It appears you like my breasts Duncan?"
"I certainly do, Thelma, they feel so malleable and not too much to handle either."
"Well you will love my sisters too for we are the same size."
"Wow two of you the same size, but I have felt yours Thelma and I haven't felt hers, so until I do, you are tops."
"Is that all you like me for my breasts?"
I knew she was pushing for compliments so I turned her to face me. Lifting her chin so she was looking up at me. I kissed her on the forehead, nose and then the mouth.
"Thelma I love all of you, you are the best thing that has come into my life for a good while. So have no fears I have no complaints at all."
"Does that mean you will be coming back, you are not offended or anything?"
"No, I'll be around tomorrow morning if you want me."
"Come round first thing please."
After I got dried and dressed I crossed the road to my own home, pleased with myself that I had a replacement for Dot.
I changed into clean clothes and started the dinner which Sue had prepared before she left for work.
I was whistling away to-myself as I was setting the table and never heard Sue come in through the Garage entrance door.
"Someone sounds happy, I wish I did, I have been run off my feet all day, all I want to do is sit with my feet up."
"I've had a busy day too; stop volunteering me to work for someone else. Can't women make up their mind where to place furniture? I think I moved every piece of furniture four times today."
"She's an old woman, she needs a hand and you are just lazing about. You mustn't have stayed too long since you have been able to shower and cook the meal."
"Long enough." What a bloody liar I have become, I couldn't tell her I was getting my leg across could I.
We just sat down when the telephone rang, it was her mother Beryl she was a pain in the neck. I didn't even try to listen what was being said, but the voices were raised some. Then the telephone was put down.
"I feel that knackered, now my mother says she isn't well and wants me to go round. Why can't you go round she likes you fussing over her."
"You know how I feel about her. I would like to choke the old witch, sorry love." I said when I saw Sue glower at me.
"Honest love, I am very tired and just want to lie down. I have another heavy day tomorrow. Please you go round and sort her out."
"What if she pulls the fast one, like she has done to you and wants me to stay the night because of a supposed prowler or some other stupid thing she trumps up. I want to spend the night with you. I'm off tomorrow night and I won't see you for two weeks."
"I'm not going to be good company tonight, I'm just going to have a shower and turn in. Please love, for me, or do you want me to go to see her?"
"God I should get a medal for this, at least a Purple Heart."
"Sure you don't want the Medal for Valour?" She shot back.
"Beryl was the bane of our life. How a good-looking woman like her stacked with all the right goods could be such a pain in the arse. Her tongue cuts you to the bone, if you don't do as she asks. She rules her two daughters as if they were still living at home. I don't think she hates me, just that Sue and I are happy together. At first I thought she was jealous of Sue but I dispelled that notion.
"Hi Beryl, it's your favourite son-in-law, sorry Sue can't come she's had a hard day."
As usual she was lying in bed with all her things around her, she spent I think about 22 hours a day in bed. No wonder she was always complaining she was sick. Not enough exercise.
"What's the matter Beryl why do you need Sue here?"
"But she's not here you are. Taken a fancy to me then, coming on your own, my this is a first."
"Oh yea sure, I'm ready to leap into bed and ravish you, after throwing the bedclothes off and tearing your nightgown." I said trying to be funny