Copyright© 2003

Two months ago I thought I was the most sexually deprived male in this city. Even though it effected only two people wasn't the point. The other one it affected is under me now with my ten inch cock rove up her and she couldn't be happier. Neither could I, for she was the best piece of pussy I have ever had.

It all started when Malcolm my next door neighbour who has been retired a couple of years was taken to hospital for some rare heart disease. Fiona's mother was nursed by her and her daughter, the old woman Sarah had had a stroke and lost all mobility and her speech. They decided to look after the old woman rather than take up a hospital bed.

I knew, or at least I used to talk to the old woman, so I used to visit and sit with her, for Fiona was told she may remain in that condition or could snap out of it at any time. Also she needed massages daily and I used to sit and massage her hands and talk to her, I don't know if what I did was any help though.

Fiona came and asked me if I would sit with the old woman while she went to visit Malcolm, for at least two hours in the evenings. The daughter had her own family to look after, so couldn't do it then. Then we had no idea how long Malcolm was to be hospitalised, so I agreed to do that task. The old woman already knew me, and after all it wasn't too difficult a task for a twenty eight-year-old man.

Sarah took everything through a rubber tit on a bottle, but had made it clear she had to have her teeth in when she did so. Then when she finished they had to be removed.

I used to just talk about anything that came into my head; in fact I didn't even know if she even heard what I said, for there was very little facial expression. The one thing she did when she wanted a drink was purse her lips, that was a sign to let her drink, but first the ritual of the teeth.

After Fiona had left and I was alone with Sarah, I had been chatting with her and holding her hand, she pursed her lips and I followed the usual procedure and gave her a drink. Then I removed her denture and casually slipped my finger into her mouth, she sucked it, rolling her tongue round and round my middle finger.

Now why after all the times I had been sitting with her I suddenly got the urge to stick my cock into her mouth with her doing this I don't know. "How would you like something better to suck on eh?" I asked her, knowing full well I wouldn't get an answer. "A lovely big cock to suck on, wouldn't it be nice with your gummy mouth, now you wouldn't bite me now would you Sarah?" I said looking into her eyes. Still she sucked at my finger, I slowly withdrew it and the lips followed until it popped out.

"Yes I think you would like a cock to suck wouldn't you. I bet it has been a long-time since you had a cock between your lips," I said to her.

Then I just undone my zip and out plopped my semi limp cock. I stood up and placed the head to her lips and she opened up and in went the head. She had to open wide and I didn't think she could do that, but she did, and the lips closed around my cock and the sucking started as well as the tongue. This caused the rush of blood to my cock and I was rock-hard, pushing a little more into her mouth so the cheeks bulged, but still the sucking continued. I gave little in and out movements, my passion blew and I quickly withdrew my cock from her lips. Got a cloth and wiped all my cum from her face where I had spurted. Her tongue just parted her lips and she licked the spill off them.

Christ I thought she liked what I had done. I sat down again beside her and again held her hand. This time I told her how much I would like to fuck her and all the other crap.

Every evening that week we went through the same ritual, but now I swept my offerings into her mouth and she swallowed the lot. There was no spitting out, she swallowed it all.

It was then Fiona told me that Reg will be in hospital for at least another month and she would have to get someone else to sit with her mother for these few hours.

"Forget it Fiona, I'll fill in these two hours for you, anyway I think your mother is getting some movement in her hands."

"You have your life to live, not sit nursing my mother night after night."

"What are neighbours for, I'm sure you have helped my mother out many times before?"

Oh, by the way I still live at home with my mother and youngest sister, who the hell my father was I don't know, my mother hadn't told me. The same goes for my sister who had a different father.

Fiona went twice a day to sit with Reg and it must have been a strain on her travelling back and forth on public transport, for Fiona couldn't drive. She was one of those motherly types who thought driving was a man's job.

"Look instead of you dashing to hospital and then dashing back, stay a little while longer with Reg and catch a later bus. I'll be fine with Sarah."

"Thanks Frank, I would appreciate that."

So I was committed to at least three hours with Sarah to talk to. The first night I slid my hand into her nightdress and had a good feel of her breasts, they were a bit saggy but a good handful. I got one out through the neck and kissed the nipple and it even rose. They were lovely and soft. I pushed it back under and I pulled up the hem higher, it was up to her thighs anyway exposing her grey sparsely haired pussy.

Moving her legs apart was easy there was no resistance and I was surprised on her having such a nice looking pussy, no bits of skin hanging out and slightly puffy outer lips, with the slit just showing.

All this time I was talking to her telling her how lovely her fanny looked and how I would love to stick my cock up inside her. I even asked her if she would like me to do that, again knowing I would get no answer. I played around with her like a kid with a new toy, slipping my finger into her cunt and even playing with her clit. I got no reaction at all, her legs stayed where I had put them.

I was suddenly beginning to like the feel of an older woman's body. I was comparing it with the sluts I had been going around with lately and I found I preferred the older woman.

That was all the mucking I did that night except the usual cock head in the mouth routine, but this time I got her head and fucked her face, the feel of the gums working the shaft was truly fantastic. I made sure she didn't gag by not thrusting too deep, but a cock three inches in diameter spreads the mouth and cheeks out.

If she hadn't wanted me to do this she could have closed her jaws and prevented me doing it, but no, she opened wide enough for me to get in and just that amount. Sarah actually loved this, I realised.

When I got home I looked at my mother in a new light, she, I am sure was like Sarah. At one time I used to have lots of uncles who stayed with us, but the last ten years as she got older they dwindled off to none. She has also got grumpier over the last few years and she and my sister are always arguing. My sister changes boyfriends so much; I can never tell who she is going out with. I suspect the cause of the grumpiness is my mother's change of life. Also she is beginning to become more full figured, more mature, maybe this was what was making me give her a longer look. That is nothing to do with this tale.

The next evening I had made up my mind to actually fuck Sarah. I heard of staff who nursed long-term female coma patients often fucked them, and only recently one woman became pregnant and even gave birth while still in a coma. Sarah though wasn't in a coma she just couldn't move herself.

After Fiona left I packed pillows under Sarah's behind and pulled the nightdress up to her chin revealing to me for the fist time her naked body. I just loved her tits, and rubbed them together enjoying the texture. I slowly run my hands down her body, massaging and feeling as I went. I had full freedom to do or touch any part of her, but it was her cunt I was after tonight.

I had already taken off my trousers and my cock was like a bar of steel in anticipation of pinning Sarah. I just guided the head to her vulval lips and gently leant into her body and I slipped my cock into her. Slowly sinking in and enjoying the feel her body gave to my assault. Once fully encased I just let it soak, watching Sarah's and I'm sure I saw a smile on her face. I then felt a slight tightening of her vaginal muscles. How could this be I thought, I must be imagining it.

I started a slow fuck and her hips rolled under me and a slight movement to her legs, only slight, but a certainty. There was definite movement, but I was too far committed to think of stopping now. I had a hold of her hips and pushed and pulled myself into maximum and thought I was in heaven, then her legs wrapped around mine and held me by her heels. I nearly fainted by this, but I carried on and her hips were keeping time with mine now. Just as I was about to blow I quickly withdrew and moved up the bed and put my cock once more between her lips.

Then her hand came up and wrapped itself around my shaft guiding it in her mouth. The actions and sucking felt no different, but this time my whole load shot into her mouth. Just the tip of my head was between her lips and I felt her tongue lick and probe the small slit at the end.

She wasn't fully conscious but she was now partially and she was moving her legs, bending and straightening them. By this time I was again on the floor and had her nightie pulled down and the pillows removed from under her hips. I was talking to her all the time. Things like, "Wasn't that nice Sarah", "I sure loved sinking my cock into you.", "I am still here Sarah speak to me and I'll fill your cunt any time you want."

I got no more out of her that evening except she was moving her legs and bending and stretching them below the knee.

When Fiona came home I showed her and told her she had also raised her hand. I didn't say it was to hold my cock though, why should I tell her that.

I was thrilled and frightened all at the same time. Afraid that Sarah will come to and tell everyone she woke up and I was fucking her, or that I was sticking my cock in her mouth. I'm sure Fiona and her daughter would be a bit upset about that.

Fiona was so excited that she even hugged me. Fiona was only a small woman no taller than five-three but Malcolm was huge and tall over six-four so my five-nine was more her size. She had the loveliest pair of knockers and wide hips; I suppose she had to, to accommodate Malcolm.

The next evening I was back and I went through the same routine as the previous evening. But when I was congratulating myself for once again having sunk into Sarah's wonderful cunt, her legs came up and her heels hooked into my buttocks and her arms came up and pulled me down on top of her.

"I have been waiting all day for just this moment Frank, I got you and I'll never let you get away now. I don't know what you did last night but I suddenly came to and I loved the way you stuck your cock in my mouth. I wasn't quite all with it just then, but I am now. This time fill my pussy and not my mouth. I much prefer it there. Remember I can get you for rape, but why should I do that, when you have such a lovely cock and willing to share it with me."

I was still taken back and I just lay there sunk deep inside her. It was Sarah who rolled her hips and thrust first, I just took over, and this time spilled my load into her eager old cunt. This was my first fully conscious grey-haired woman, which wouldn't be the last by a long shot. I have now got the taste for older women I knew right then.

When Fiona returned I had Sarah propped up on pillows drinking a cup of tea with me.

"Oh Mum, you are awake and sitting up," she cried out.

"I think I have to thank Frank for that he has the magic touch," she said in a rather hoarse voice. "He tells me Malcolm is sick in hospital, I'm so sorry to hear that Fiona, it must be a strenuous time for you."

"Oh thank you Frank, I could kiss you, I really could," she said with tears streaming down her face.

"Don't let me stop you Fiona, go give him a kiss," Sarah said "But watch him he is infectious."

Fiona did as her mother asked but it was a motherly kiss she gave me, but I realised that Fiona was a right simple person and would be very receptive to a dominant man, which Malcolm was. That was why they were always seen together with Fiona trailing behind.

"Now that Sarah is improved, will you want me over tomorrow?"

"Of course I will, I'm still a bit weak and you can keep me company until Fiona comes back, and until Malcolm comes out of hospital," Sarah cut in.