This is the fourth story of the Barbara and Frank saga.

I woke up in her bed feeling confused and ... well ... wet in my groin area. ‘Noooo, I couldn’t have pissed myself in my sleep and I certainly haven’t had a wet dream in 50 years.” I heard a slurping noise so I looked down towards my boy parts. There was a large lump bobbing up and down under the sheets. I pulled the sheets off to find Barbara sucking my swollen cock. Wow! What a wakeup call, beats an alarm clock any day. I tried to pull her towards me so that I could kiss her, but she wouldn’t budge. I said, “Babs, I don’t want to waste an erection on my own pleasure, let me use it to please you.”

She stopped gobbling for a moment and looked up at me, tears in her eyes. “Everything you’ve ever done has been for me and my pleasure. You’ve never done anything but give without ever asking for something in return. You set me up with Frank and brought me out of my shell. Frank may have helped, but it was you that saw my needs and selflessly helped me without thought of the sex you weren’t getting. Now, it’s all about you, I’m giving back and you’re gonna lay back and take ... period.”

I wanted to cry, but that would have ruined the mood. “ Ooookaaay motherrrr, I’ll behave.” With a huge grin, she went back to her previous ministrations. I haven’t felt that warm wet wonderfulness in years, ... years! Slowly, she bobbed and sucked, at times sucking so hard that my cock head swelled to twice its normal size. I only lasted five minutes and began to feel tingling in my toes ... this was gonna be a whopper. For me at least. Maybe a personal best. That feeling spread up to my groin and soon would come the flood. She sensed the imminent release and slowed her assault. She wanted this to last ... so did I.

The spirit is willing but the flesh wanted to blow a load in her mouth. I gripped the sheets with clenched fists as my entire body tensed and my orgasm overtook me. My cock started pumping, as I came what felt like buckets full of semen. She never missed a beat and kept bobbing and sucking till she had drained the dregs of the supply barrel. Thus, drained of my vital essence, I relaxed and she pried the sheets out of my clenched fists. “Sooo, I guess you enjoyed that a bit?”

“A bit!! I think you sucked my soul out of my body! You sucked so hard that the sheets are stuck in my ass! That was waaaaay past amazing! However, now, it is officially my turn. I need to taste that pretty kitty, and you can count on me using the tease method that Frank used on you. Twas I that taught him that a few years back.”

I love eating pussy more than receiving blowjobs, more than regular sex. She knows that I would orally explore, in depth, the lovely lips and clit that waited between her legs. She lay back and pulled my head to her already dripping cooter. Ohhhhh, her pussy beckoned me as I slowly kissed her inner thighs, working my way up to her wetness. I lightly brushed my mustache across her clit and kissed my way down her other thigh. I repeated this a few times, finally hearing moans of frustration ... time to eat, old boy. I lightly licked around her lips and sucked her clit into my mouth, gently rolling it between my teeth.

“Ohhhhhh! That’s wonderful, I love the way you do that!” An educated guess here ... she was enjoying this. So was I, I haven’t tasted anything so sweet since the last time I ate her. I munched and munched like a pro for a solid ten minutes ... slowly building her up and then letting her down accompanied by frustrated groans. Her mind screamed, “Enough!” She grabbed my ponytail and mashed my face into her soaking wetness. Bucking and doing everything she could to get my tongue where she wanted it. She mashed her clit into my nose and rode my face to a beautiful screaming aaaaaauuuuuuuggggasm.

When she had finished spasming and her breathing slowed, she looked down at me and said, “You, sir, get an ‘A++ from me for that one! Ten gold stars! Even Karen doesn’t eat pussy as well as you do, and she does it every day.”

That certainly did wonders for my ego. “Thank you sweet lady. My face is yours to command. Now, how about some breakfast for us and a Viagra for me? I think I’m gonna need it. Besides, as you once told me ... it makes my dick almost too hard.” Remembering that from ten years past, she laughed... `` Hard is good. I like hard. Now, servant, Mother would like tea, toast with jelly, crispy bacon and some of your famous flooffy eggs.”

Bowing regally I said, “Your wish is my command ‘Oh Queen Juicy Pussy’.” I put my t-shirt and shorts on and headed for the kitchen. I had learned the hard way, many years ago, never to fry bacon whilst naked.

I served her breakfast in bed and spoon fed her little bites of everything. My lady would lack for nothing. A sip of tea, a nibble of jellied toast, a nice crunchy rasher of bacon. “These eggs are heavenly, So floofy and light. Bacon, perfectly crisped. How do you get the eggs so puffed and light?” She queried. I told her, “I whip cream cheese and heavy cream into the eggs. They come out so light that they almost float off of the plate.”

Having consumed her feast, she led me to the back yard by the pool. I was a bit puzzled. “What are we doing out here? The pool is too chilly, even for me.” She laughed, “no we aren’t going swimming, you’re gonna bend me over and fuck my ass out here. Get nakies.” “Out here!?” I asked. “Suppose a neighbor sees us. That nosey neighbor is always snooping and looking through the gap in the fence whenever we’re out here.”

Devilishly came her reply, “Maybe the nosey old cow needs a little shaking up. Let’s make a little noise so she knows we’re out here. We started moving the lounge chairs about and I ‘accidentally’ knocked an empty steel trash can over. We heard her back door open and sooner than expected we could see her shadow at the fence. Which by the way is a privacy fence with only a few small gaps to peer through.

Barb immediately removed her robe and was gloriously naked in the cool autumn morning. The chilled air hardened her nipples and those nips hardened my cock. I slipped my boxers off and kicked them away. I asked, “where would you like to do this?”

She bent over a lounge positioned so the old noseybody had a side view of us. She would see everything. Barbara handed me the warming lube and bent over the lounge chair. Loudly she exclaimed, “ In my ass, hard and fast my lover. Make me scream.”

I pulled up to that sweet firm little bottom and stuck my tongue in her rosebud eliciting an appreciative moan. I slathered her bottom and my lad with the gel. She was wiggling her ass at me, constantly moving the target. It’s hard to hit a moving target. None too softly I said, “ How am I supposed to fuck you in the ass if you wont stand still!? I heard a muffled gasp from behind the fence. We both giggled quietly.

The target stopped wiggling and I placed my cock at the entrance to her bowels. I rubbed it around her sphincter, teasing her. Then, with very little resistance, the swollen head popped in and I easily slid forward till my balls were against her twat. She went from a tight assed mouse to a pro receiver in two weeks. Frank had probably stretched her out a bit.