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"I want you to go and help Mrs Smallwood, she needs some things done that a man can only do, and since Samuel died she is lost. You are on a month's holiday so you can spare her some time. I like that old woman and I don't like seeing her struggle."

These were the instructions I was given by my 33-year old wife the first day of my holiday. I didn't know Mrs Smallwood that well, I used to speak to the old man Samuel and he was always helpful.

"Right I will go over right now and see what she wants doing, your words are my command."

She threw her arms around my neck and gave me a loving kiss, pressing her gorgeous breasts on to my chest. I started getting hard and she drew back.

"Later; you go and help the old woman; we have plenty of time for the other later." She said with a smile.

There is only two years difference in our ages, we have been married now for 14 years and we have no children. My fault, my sperm count is too low, Sue my wife doesn't want children, but she loves the sex bit. We are still like newlyweds, enjoying each others bodies.

I wandered over the street and knocked on Mrs Smallwood's door, which was opened in under 30 seconds, she must have seen me crossing her lawn. She was a well-built 64 years old, with a well proportioned body. Her hips were child-bearing, that is wide, her breasts just a bit on the large side, but not too much, she stood just over five feet and was wearing a floral loose dress now. Her hair was white and shoulder-length and wavy, in her youth she must have been a striking beauty, she still kept that beauty, but now the lines of age were showing on her face.

"Oh Duncan it's nice to see you."

"Sue said you wanted a hand with some things around the house, since I'm on holiday I can spare some time to help."

"It's only small jobs like knocking in a nail here and there, I am useless with tools, I can never get them to do what they are meant to do, Samuel used to do all these small jobs."

"Well you show me and I will see what I can do."

The jobs she wanted done would only take under an hour, so I got started. Dotty (Dot she said to call her) followed me around like a shadow, picking up things I dropped and sweeping up when I made a mess. She was a timid woman and seemed to need a man around. It got that bad I had to do something.

"Dot sit down I will tidy up, you're getting under my feet." I had to say it firm so she would do it.

"Yes Duncan, I am sorry." Then she started to cry.

That did it, if there is one thing that gets me, is a crying woman, I just go to jelly when they start that.

I went over and drew her head to my chest. "I'm sorry Dot I didn't mean to speak sharply to upset you."

"That's OK, you just sounded like Samuel there, I miss him so much, I need someone to lean on and make decisions, and I'm so lonely nowadays."

Why I did what I did next I'll never know. I lifted her head by the chin and kissed her full on the mouth. Dot responded by throwing her arms around my neck and returned the kiss fourfold. That calmed her down and a smile came to her mouth as well as her eyes.

What made it worse she followed me even more now and I hadn't the heart to tell her to sit down. After all the work was completed she insisted I stay for coffee.

"Duncan sit there and I'll bring you a coffee," she said sitting me down on an easy chair in the lounge.

In front was a low coffee-table and across was another easy chair with a settee against the wall which matched the two chairs. Dot came in with a tray containing two coffee cups and some biscuits. She then sat down in the other chair.

"It's nice to have a man to make coffee for, I miss that," she blurted.

The coffee was nice in fact I thoroughly enjoyed it; she sure can make a cup of coffee. I glanced over at Dot and saw that she was sitting with her legs apart and I could look right up her dress, I even saw the lace panties she was wearing. Not the type I expected on a mature woman, I expected to see cotton briefs, but these were silk, lace and purple.

I could hardly take my eyes off and tried to look into her eyes. She saw me and shook me with the next statement.

"Samuel used to like looking up my dress too, it was he who said I had to wear nice underwear, don't you like looking up my dress?"

I was lost for words, what could I say; yes I love a perve as much as the next guy. Would I offend her, she seemed to want to do anything I asked her. Samuel must have had her well trained.

I thought I would try something out and see the reaction I got. I was in foreign territory here and I didn't want to do or say anything to offend, but to hell with it. "What's the good of looking at the goods if you can't get them?"

"Do I attract you Duncan? I have watched you through the window many times as you went about your chores. I need your help and will do anything for you to help me."

"Look Dot I have to go. Thank you for the coffee, if you want me just call."

I got up and got out of her house as quickly as I could and returned home.

"Did you help the old woman sweetheart?" My wife asked.

"There were only a couple of jobs that needed fixing, it was easy."

That afternoon the phone rang and Sue took it. It was Dot could I come over she had a problem with her cooker.

"Come on lazy bones go and sort out Dot's problem," Sue chided me.

To keep the peace I went over and Dot opened the door right away. She was wearing a terry towel dressing-gown and I could see she had just come out of the shower for her hair was still wet.

"There's something wrong with my oven door, can you have a look at it?"

Sure enough it was off and lying on the floor, I went over and of course Dot followed. I knelt down and Dot got on her haunches by doing so the dressing-gown parted and there fully exposed was her pubic region with her heart-shaped well trimmed love patch. This time the hair was not white like her head hair, but a salt and pepper look.

She saw where my eyes were focused. "Is that better Duncan, do you want to try the goods."

Nothing could be so obvious, she was offering me herself and I can't say I didn't want to, I was as hard as a rock.

"Yes I would Dot, but let's put the oven door on first, you crafty old woman you knew this door just clips on and off," I said with a smile as I replaced the door into the guides. Dot had a smile on her face and took my hand and led me into her bedroom.

She stood by the bed and dropped the dressing-gown and stood naked before me. I quickly dropped my shorts and removed my tee-shirt and stood there with only my underpants for two seconds and they quickly followed the other parts of my clothing.

"I've never done it with another man before, only Samuel, you must tell me what you want me to do?"

"I love it doggy fashion," I replied as though it was an everyday affair between us." So get down on the floor on your hands and knees, I said this with a stern voice again I don't know why, I just felt that Dot liked to be dominated and I was going to do just that.

She got down as quickly as she could and I got behind her and spread the cheeks of her bottom. There in front of me was I think the most beautiful sight on earth, a woman's sex in the receptive position. The puffy labia lips of her sex organ with no bits of skin sticking out with the tuff of hair covering just visible. I hate seeing skin sticking out, that turns me right off. Using two fingers I opened the lips of her love passage and exposing lovely pink flesh which was now running with her juices.

"Dot you have the loveliest looking cunt I have seen in ages, I am going to love this."

"I'm glad you like it, but must you call it by that name?"

"Dot, from now on it's your cunt, no wrong it's my cunt, and it belongs to me only. What is it Dot, and who does it belong to?" I asked.

"It's a cunt, and it is yours and only yours."

What I haven't mentioned is the size of my penis; I think my mother used to lift me in and out of my cot by my penis. It's over ten inches long and has a girth of over seven inches, greater than some men's length. I saw Dot look at it, but she never said anything. Some women I have had just couldn't take it. Sue on the other hand said she was a big penis woman and loves my large cock. I had forgotten, as Sue accepted it as normal, but others thought it too big. I hope Dot was going to be one of the ones who could take it. She had the wide hips, so I assume she would. Anyway I was soon going to find out.

I moved behind her and taking my penis in my hand I rubbed it up and down her slit.

"Please Duncan, put it in" she pleaded.

"Put it in where Dot?" I asked.

"Where you have it just now, please," she continued to plead.

"No you tell me where to put it."

"In my cunt, no your cunt, now," she replied.

I just leant forward and the head stretched her love passage to house it.

"Oh Duncan, you are big, you have stretched me more than Samuel ever did."

"Dot that is only the head you have another eight inches to go."

"I don't think I'll be able to take all that, I feel stretched to the limit already," she said looking back at me over her shoulder.

As she said that I thrust another inch in, but this time she pushed back and another couple of inches disappeared into her body. It felt fantastic, she had engulfed it so far and I was watching it as it entered, I moved back withdrawing it to the head.

"No, don't take it out I was beginning to enjoy it," Dot exclaimed.

"No fear of that Dot, we have a long way to go yet, so enjoy it, it's going to be your present from now on." With that I thrust forward and this time I slowly sank in until my balls hit her pubic hairs.

"You have stretched me too much Duncan, I feel full, as never before."

"Just take it easy and get used to feeling it there." But I felt her rotating her hips ever so gently and increasing by the minute.

To help her, as I felt her juices flowing more than ever, I started a slow pumping in and out. Now not only was she rotating her hips but now she was keeping in time with my thrusting and I felt her cervix on the head of my penis. Her breathing was now increasing and the pace a lot faster. I grabbed her by her pelvis bones and pulled her towards me every time I was fully in, driving myself even deeper.

"How do you feel now Dot?"

"I never thought I would enjoy it so much, I love that full feeling and it's not sore any more."

"The next time will be easier, now you have been stretched to take me."

"I hope I get a lot more of this, this is what I want," she said with eagerness in her voice.

I increased my pace but now I was thrusting hard into her body and she not only accepted it but was thrusting back just as hard into my pubic bone. I felt her climax and she started shuddering so much I was getting worried she was having a heart attack. The muscles of her vagina were rippling up and down for about five seconds then she let out a loud sigh and a shout that I'm sure Sue heard from across the road.

"I've never had a climax like that Duncan, it was wonderful, oh yes, I am yours whenever you want me."

It was then I shot my wad, I am sure it shot right into her womb for there was nowhere else for it to go.

"Oh Duncan, I felt that, you have flooded my insides, Samuel never satisfied me so much in all our years of marriage."

I must say that was the best fuck I have had in a long-time and I am sorry to say even better than Sue. Dot's mature body maybe had something to do with it but I loved it. I leant forward and grabbed a breast in each hand and rolled the hard nipples between my fingers and Dot squirmed with delight. The other amazing thing I started to get hard again something I have never been able to do before.

I slowly withdrew and turned Dot round and then lay on my back on the floor. She knew exactly what was wanted of her. She placed one leg either side of my body and lowered herself down. She was going to use her hand to guide my penis in when I stopped her.

"No Dot no hands, you position yourself and then lower yourself down."

She didn't take long to get it in then she just dropped and in I went to the hilt, this time I am sure I gained another inch as it seemed even deeper imbedded in her small body.

She just sat there with a smile on her face looking at me with her lovely breasts with the large areoles and her acorn sized nipples standing about half an inch out. God I think this woman is fantastic, and to think I was reluctant to come over this morning.

"You like that Dot?"

"I am enjoying it more than I ever have, it feels now that it has found a new home, and I hope you use it as much as I will love having you. You have now made me so very happy."

"I can assure you Dot, you will be getting as much as you can handle, you're the best fuck I've ever had, but there is many other things we have to do yet."

"When can we try them?"

"If you're a good girl, but not today."

With that she started riding the cock horse, rising and falling as I lay back and let her do all the work. I was enjoying this greatly as I felt her warm vagina fit my penis like a glove. I felt the throbbing from almost the soles of my feet rising up my body. But before I could explode Dot once again had another orgasm and she threw her head back grasping my knees behind her and she shuddered once more. This time the spasms in her vagina brought on my climax as I once again unloaded into her. It was that intense that I had to clench my teeth and my hands as I shot my load.

We stayed like that for a few minutes then she leant forward and fell on my chest. I leant forward and kissed her on the mouth, her eyes were closed but she said. "Duncan that was fantastic two orgasms in one day, I feel as if I'm floating on a cloud, I never want to come down off it.

"Well Dot I have to get home, so let us both have a shower, and wash off the smell of sex."

She raised herself up and my penis just flopped out followed by our combined body juices. Dot reached down and rubbed her hands in it and put it to her lips.

"Yes nice and sweet too."

"Come on Dot get in the shower," I said slapping her bottom.

"Oh yes, more of that also."

So I brought my hand down harder and she wiggled her bottom ever more provocatively. I could see I was going to enjoy myself here.

The shower was quick and I went and found my clothing and got dressed again. I gave Dot a peck and returned home.

"You were quite a while was it a difficult job then," Sue asked.

"No not that hard, just a bit tricky at first."

"Look you will have to look after yourself tonight, Mum's sick and June wants me to stay the night with her, she stayed last night. She has to get home to her family, we have decided to take turns about, and so until the crisis is over you will have to fend for yourself?"

June by the way is Sue's sister and she has a husband and two children, so she can't be gone from them too long.

"That's all right; I'll go and get a couple of movies maybe. When are you to be back?"

"I'll be back by lunchtime, maybe a little later."

"God I have to make my breakfast as well?"

"Go and ask Mrs Smallwood, she will make it for you if you ask."

"Maybe I will at that," I said with a laugh.

Little did she know that Dot (Mrs Smallwood) would give me more than that?

As I had been leaving Dot's house a car had driven up and a woman in her late thirties, early forties got out and using a key went into the house. If she had come thirty minutes earlier she would have caught Dot riding the cock-horse. I wonder who the woman was?

Soon afterwards the car drove off and then as Sue was leaving to go to her mothers Dot called Sue over. The woman in the car had arrived back holding bags, which looked like Chinese take-a-ways. The three of them had a little chat, this I watched from my computer room where I was watching out the window. Sue came back and made for the front door, my heart missed a beat hoping that Dot hadn't said anything.

I made for the front door and met Sue there. "Good, you have been invited over to Mrs Smallwood's for dinner with her and her daughter. That is one thing off my mind; you won't be getting up to any mischief while I'm at my mothers. They want you to play Scrabble with them afterwards." With that she turned, got into her car and drove off giving me a wave as she passed.

I went in, changed my clothes from the ones I had been wearing all day. Then I went into the kitchen and made myself a booster, as I call it, a measure of brandy and three raw eggs and swallowed it down. I had used a good deal of energy this afternoon and I needed topping up. I locked up and went across the street. Dot, who had been watching for me, opened the door before I could even ring the bell. Standing behind her was the daughter eyeing me up and down as though examining a piece of meat.

"This is Betty I have been telling her how you have been helping me out."

I held out my hand but instead she leant forward and gave me a peck on the cheek. We moved into the dining room and I was shown a seat which was alongside Dot with Betty sitting opposite.

"My husband is away for a few days so I thought I would come over and keep mum company, but I hear you have been doing that," She said with a smile on her face.

"Oh he has treated me good Betty, better even than your Dad."

Betty gave me a funny look and then looked back at her mother. "You must have done something for her for she was depressed the other day I was over, but now it's the best I've seen her in years."

"Oh Dot and I get on well together, we have a great time."

Again that look.

After eating we went into the lounge and I was again shown Samuel's old seat and Betty sat on the chair opposite, exposing her underwear, again lacy but this time red. Dot was making the coffee. My eyes were again drawn to the spectacle of the open legs and the view of the underwear, and try as I may my eyes kept going back.

"I see you know about the chair, father was very strict, mum and I were never allowed to wear trousers, and always had to wear silk lace underwear."

"Yes your mother told me," I replied with a smile.

"I thought you two had been up to more than knocking in a few nails. You have been knocking in the fleshy type haven't you?" Betty replied.

I said nothing just kept looking at the red underwear as if it was a magnet drawing my eyes towards it.

"What are your views on the underwear?" She enquired.

This was getting a bit too personal and I hardly knew her. She was well-built and I could see she must spend a good deal of time in a gym, also her clothing was expensive. Her figure from what I could see was perfect. She had her hair cut short; she wasn't as beautiful as her mother, but at least presentable. She had a fantastic pair of legs emphasised by the high heeled shoes she wore. I would say in stocking feet she would be about 5 feet 4 inches.

"Oh mine, I would ban them in the house," I said it to shock her more than anything.

"Why?"

"Well they get in the way of a grope," I replied to shock her.

"God you are just like my father, suppressing women, whenever I come back into this house I feel dominated. Yet when I'm outside in my own home and other places I am self-confident, aggressive in fact, immediately I come through that door I become submissive. Mother loves being dominated, she had father, now it seems she has you. You know she will do anything for you, she sees you as her protector. You just don't know what you have acquired. Would you like me also to take off my panties?"

"Why not you said you became submissive once you entered this house, submit!" I said again testing her to see if what she said was true.

She stood up, hitched up her dress, which was also loose and started to remove her panties just as Dot entered. "Mum panties are now banned while in the house."

"Right dear, let me put down the tray and I'll remove mine also."

I just couldn't believe what I was hearing and seeing, things like this just don't happen. Well not to me anyway.

"Well is that better?" Betty said sitting again back in the chair. Now I could see a dark patch of her pubic hair, I think the sight of the red panties was better, but they both had done as I asked.

"Mum be truthful have you and Duncan been having an affair?"

"Yes but only from today, he is far better than your father ever was. Never before have I been so satisfied and that is also the truth. You know what your father was like; well Duncan is far bigger and better."

"As you can gather father made use of both our bodies, I thought it was natural at the time, for after all he was the head of the house and his orders were to be obeyed. It wasn't until I went out into the world that I discovered that it was incest and in a western society it is considered a criminal offence. At the time I enjoyed it and saw no wrong in it at all."

"So you don't mind if your mother and I continue our arrangement?" I asked her.

"Not at all, who am I to interfere, as long as you don't hurt her and give me a look in also. Once I'm in this house you are the head of the house, and I also will do as you order. Mum has chosen you, even if she is almost double your age and I can give you a good 15 years. It may be good to be dominated again by a man. For at the present my husband is a poor excuse for one."

"Betty, tonight you and Duncan have a chat and whatever, I am a bit sore and I'm going to bed." She came over and gave me a long passionate kiss. "Thank you, what I had today was the best fuck in my life."

"Mother what did you say just now?" Betty asked with some indignation.

"I thanked Duncan for the best fuck I've ever had and I don't mind saying it. Once he gets between your legs you will be saying the same, mark my words Betty." With that she gave me another kiss and retired to her bedroom.