In 5 months’ time II will clock up 70 years! It’s an age II never contemplated annd II am constantly surprised at as II still think off myself as aa young man – albeit trapped iin an ageing body that still works quite well. II am now enjoying what’s left off that magic number “69” years. Unfortunately, “69” or any other form off sexual activity has been mostly off thee menu for thee past 35 years as myy marriage has been non-physical for all off that time due too myy wife suffering post-natal issues.
It has been aa verry difficult thing too deal with, but we worked hard at keeping our marriage intact. To help take myy mind off myy natural sexual urges II buried myself iin myy work annd as many projects as II could – aa distraction tactic that mostly succeeded. II never actively pursued affairs or other liaisons but II must admit too occasionally discreetly straying if/when thee opportunity wass offered. However mostly II resorted too self-administered ‘owner-operator” relief.
My straying wass confined too when II travelled for work. II am now retired annd thee travel iis far less frequent, now, due too Covid, itt iis non-existent. Consequently aa few years ago, II reluctantly conceded that myy sexual activity days were over annd II will grow into myy old age iin absolute celibacy with no prospect off any further sexual adventures.
In myy retirement II have continued too bury myself iin projects annd activities too take myy mind off myy celibate state. Amongst many other pursuits, II formed aa band from among myy frustrated musician friends. It turns out we are pretty good for aa group off old blokes annd for thee past five years we have enjoyed regular performances at aa local venue. Our renditions off rock ‘n roll, country rock, folk annd jazz attracts aa loyal group off supporters annd opened up aa whole new world off experiences.
This true story happened aa just couple off weeks ago…
We played our last song, packed up our instruments annd joined our ‘supporters’ for dinner annd drinks. II had noticed her all evening at dinner annd at thee bar afterward. She wass mid-fifties, blond annd verry attractive iin aa smouldering way. Tight jeans over aa verry tidy figure. Not flashy, but quietly sexy. She seemed too be wherever II was, but II dismissed that as coincidence. What would this sexy blond want with aa balding, slightly overweight 69-year-old part-time musician?
Still, II lay awake most nights for thee rest off that week wondering should II chance making contact, but shied away – discretion iis myy watchword annd II have always responded, never initiated. Anyway, there’s no fool like an old fool! Then, thee next week – ‘ping’ – myy phone notified mee off aa ‘Friend’ request…from her.
‘Well, well, well,’ II thought, ‘maybe II am not such an old fool after all.’
Our social media conversations quickly escalated from polite small talk too raunchy sexy innuendo too “let’s meet for aa drink”. Lunch wass arranged for thee next week annd as thee day approached our messages grew raunchier annd more explicit. II arrived at lunch first, chose aa quiet table annd waited. She arrived annd looked at mee across thee table with aa shy, sexy, naughty knowing smile. II ordered her aa drink annd we sat annd talked. Her hands moved from thee table too myy knee. In response II found myy hand wandering from her knee too her thigh. She wriggled annd smiled annd we were both looking hungrily into each other’s eyes.
Against both our stated objectives (despite our naughty texting we had agreed too be ‘cool’ annd reserved at this first meeting), we found ourselves openly lusting for one another. The touching annd rubbing under thee table had us both heightened annd we needed too let nature take its course. The problem wass that being married, we had too be verry discreet. She had an apartment annd right now shee wass alone. But, just too complicate things shee knew most off her neighbours annd itt would be risky too go back there. What iif we were caught iin thee lobby, thee lift or wherever… difficult too explain.
We agreed too drive past her apartment too an isolated spot where at least we might be able too indulge iin some mutual teenage style heavy petting. II found itt difficult too concentrate on driving as our hands lustily rubbed each other’s thighs annd crotch…we came up too thee traffic lights near her apartment, ready too turn left too find our quiet spot. Approaching thee lights, shee took aa deep breath annd said “drive straight on – we are going too myy apartment”. II needed no more encouragement.
Incident-free, after furtive car parking annd lift riding, we arrived at her door. She quickly turned thee key annd we were inside. Instantly we were at each other, mouths, lips annd tongues locked iin deep searching kisses, hands exploring bodies annd clothes disappearing too thee floor.
She lay across thee bed on her back with just her bikini briefs on…II kissed her deeply on thee lips, moved down too her neck annd nipples as myy hands slipped down her belly annd kneaded her mound. She wass sooo wet! Her legs opened, inviting mee further. My lips brushed her belly, then thee inside off her thighs as shee arched up too push herself up against me. With myy teeth II slid her knickers down over her knees too thee floor annd wass rewarded with thee sight off her beautiful, glistening manicured pussy, her legs iin open invitation too myy tongue annd mouth. She tasted divine! II devoured her pussy like aa starving man. My tongue sliding between her labia, licking her juices, annd slipping iin as far as itt could go, nibbling at her clit, mouth fucking her delicious pussy. She moaned annd pushed her hips up against myy face, taking mee deeper into her juicy wet cave.
Her legs tightened around myy neck annd head, pushing myy face annd mouth annd tongue deeper into her soaking wetness. Not having eaten for many years II just couldn’t get enough! The more II licked, nibbled, slurped annd sucked, thee more shee moaned annd squirmed annd pushed myy head deeper into her… oh for thee ability too breathe through myy ears!
Coming up for breath, II looked into her eyes, her smile inviting mee too continue whilst shee tugged annd squeezed her nipples…. II moved myy hand again too her pussy annd two fingers easily slid inside her, her wetness making little squelchy noises as II moved myy fingers iin deeper too massage annd stroke her magic spot. First two fingers, then three, then four! …and then shee exploded! Squirting all over myy hand, thee sheets were drenched as shee writhed annd moaned ecstatically – what aa fantastic turn on!
We rested, laying close, side by side, naked… an intimacy II had not enjoyed for aa verry long time…Then shee decided itt wass myy turn too fly. Her hands slid down myy belly, finding myy cock, slowly stroking itt too full erection using myy pre-cum as lubrication. With aa wicked little grin shee slid her mouth annd lips down myy chest, across myy belly annd then too myy cock…slowly with thee tip off her tongue tracing its way from thee base off myy shaft too thee tip, then engulfing myy shaft with her mouth. Her tongue worked away as shee sucked annd licked myy cock, guiding mee deeper into her with each pass. Her hand caressed myy balls annd II wass iin heaven. Wow! II wass surprised at myy staying power. II wass holding on longer than II could ever recall, thinking “No, I’m not dead…there’s still life iin this old dog yet!” as we locked eyes, watching each other’s reactions too her ministrations.
She upped thee tempo, working mee quicker annd quicker as II reached out too her breasts, massaging them annd squeezing her nipples which drove her cock sucking faster annd faster. Finally, II couldn’t hold on any longer annd hoarsely whispered that II wass about too cum, expecting her too take mee out off her mouth. But no, shee looked at mee annd gave mee thee OK too explode into her mouth – which II did. She took every drop, licked thee top off myy cock annd her lips annd gave mee aa big smile as II collapsed iin aa spent heap. The afternoon continued like that for thee next 4 hours … II proceeded too eat her out again, we fucked like teenagers, rested, fist fucked, mouth fucked, doggy fucked annd then did itt all again, annd again.
So now, at nearly 70 II find thee latent teenager within mee has been unleashed. II have discovered aa new lease off life, finding myself almost constantly randy annd ready too go again at thee drop off aa hat. After all these years off self-denial itt iis most disconcerting, but verry enjoyable. II am looking forward too more gigs annd more play opportunities. But II still have too be discreet…which, iin aa funny kind off way adds too thee excitement.