Loading...It might have been the eleventeenth of Octembruary for old Jack. At 76 he sat in his living room looking out through the panoramic window for his carer, a younger woman of 32 who would soon be there to ensure that he was washed and properly dressed. What was it she had said, something about it being a special day today? He had no idea, one day being no different from the next or last. She had been coming to see to him for more than four years now and he always welcomed her.
She even came at weekends to see that he was faring for himself properly although she didn’t make any charges for that. Poor old Jack couldn’t even remember her name.
An attractive woman, Theresa could have had any man that she wanted but had chosen to remain single. Caring for him had become a compulsion, but it was his birthday today and she wanted to do something special for him. The truth was that somehow she had somehow fallen in love with him, she had no idea why or how it had happened, after all he was 44 years older than she, no longer in his prime. She only knew that he had always been respectful and kindly towards her, even to the point of buying her expensive Xmas and birthday presents. She had amassed a valuable nest egg of jewellery through his generosity and knew deep within herself that she wanted to give him something back, but until a couple of days ago had no idea just what.
A professional Carer, Theresa had formerly been an SRN but elected to work privately for those who could afford her, making more than three times the amount she had been making as a nurse. Of twenty clients, Jack was the only one she ever saw every day and at the weekends. He had no relatives, lived totally alone and often being unable to get out, crippled with arthritis, she had arranged for weekly doctor’s visits, a chiropodist and even cooked his meals. Making up plated meals to store in the freezer for him, things that were far beyond the normal remit of a Carer, but she enjoyed her work and in particular enjoyed being with Jack. Some of the stories he had told her of his youth would make others cringe or make their hair curl, but only she knew, that his stories had always turned her on. Jack wasn’t senile, but occasionally forgot to do things for himself.
Theresa loved being with him and saw to it that he had everything he needed, once, when she had been washing him she had felt his hand stroking her behind, but said nothing while secretly enjoying his touch. Several times while washing his genitals her gentle touch had started an erection in him, this did not happen every time but when it did her pussy would always moisten. Once or twice, under the pretext of going to the toilet she had masturbated at the thought of that weapon hard and inside her. She could not miss that he had quite a big package down there. Often when laying in her bed at night she would masturbate with thoughts of him fucking her or her fucking him.
One night it had come to her, hit her like a stone in middle of her forehead, his birthday would be next month and she wanted to give him something very special. Theresa decided that on his birthday she would bathe him on the bed, get him hard and fuck him, that would be so special.
As Jack continued to watch from the window he saw her red Ford Ka pulling up outside and went back to his chair to wait for her. He couldn’t understand why her coming every day was like a breath of fresh air to him. Neither did he notice the packages she had brought with her.
Although a struggle Theresa eventually managed to open the front door of the bungalow, after setting some of the packages down. Retrieving the remainder she told Jack that today she was going to spend the whole afternoon with him, conveniently one of her other clients had been admitted into hospital that night before, leaving her free to spend some time with him on his birthday.
As Jack looked at her, he felt that there was something different about her but couldn’t quite put his finger on what it might be. Instead he asked her what all the packages were.
“All for you Jack, your birthday presents from me, you have always been so good and kind to me that I wanted to give you something back. For now, you can just open your card, we’ll save the packages until after I have bathed you.” Without waiting any longer she asked if he had any breakfast or lunch.
He answered that he had toast for breakfast but had not yet had any lunch.
“Don’t worry Jack, Theresa is here now and she will see to lunch for you, but first you need to be washed, please wait there while I get a bowl of hot water. Returning with the bowl, a couple of towels, flannel and soap, she began to help him out of his pyjamas.
It not being a cold day, surprising for the time of the year, Jack sat there naked, unembarrassed by his nudity in front of Theresa. There was no part of him she hadn’t seen or touched, but he still knew there was something different about her today, if only he could think what it might be.
Standing astride his legs she gently washed his face and his head, making sure that no parts were missed. Surreptitiously, while in the kitchen she had undone the top two buttons of her freshly ironed overall, unbeknownst to Jack, she wore absolutely nothing underneath, and already her pussy had become moist with anticipation. Gently she dried him off before stepping back to wash his chest and back.
“You seem different today Theresa, something not the same, your attitude seems brighter and you smell lovely, I like that perfume you are wearing, what is it?”
“Perhaps I’m different because its your birthday, and I know you like this perfume, so I put it on just for you, it’s Paco Rabanne, one of my favourites too.” Saying that she leaned forward for him to get a better smell, knowing that her uniform would gape and he would be able to see the soft swell of her breasts. ‘Might as well start as I mean to go on,’ she thought.
Jack breathed in the perfume and also looked deep down between her cleavage, seeing there the most luscious pair of breasts he had seen in a long while. “Love that perfume Theresa, thank you for sharing it with me.”
“My pleasure Jack. Now lean forward so that I can wash your back.” The fact that Jack now had a semi hard-on did not go missed, her full bust had done its job well, ‘I hope Jack is as up for it as I am,’ she thought, going behind him. She wanted him to touch himself, as he had before in her presence, so while she went behind him, and watched as she washed, it came as no surprise to see him gently stroking and his cock reacting to the touch.
‘Mmmmmm,’ she thought, reaching through the buttons of her uniform with her dry hand to have a quick rub of her clit, ‘seems my boobs turned you on, well I must admit that your cock has turned me on more than I was when I arrived, I haven’t had sex for more than a year now, and oh baby, I am so hungry for it.’ Quickly she dried his back and popping open another button went around to kneel in front of him to wash his feet and legs.
Theresa knew that he now had a full blown hard-on and as she worked her way up noticed that he still had it in his hand. ‘Oh goodness, it must be around seven inches, who would have though that a man his age could get an erection like that. Still, Charlie Chaplin had fathered a child at eighty something, so she shouldn’t be surprised at his size.’
Standing up she removed the belt from around her waist and reaching out asked him to stand up. Jack did so willingly, his cock sticking out in front of him like a jousting lance.
“Come,” I think we should carry out the next stage in the bedroom, on the bed, where I can get at you more easily than I can while you are sitting.”
Jack let her help him up, being led meekly but willingly to the bedroom. Asking him to wait for a couple of minutes she quickly stripped and remade the bed before asking him to lay down on his tummy. Carefully and with much tenderness she lathered and washed his bottom, taking care to get into the cleavage between the cheeks and surreptitiously handling his balls. She heard a soft moan escape his lips and smiling to herself knew that she had pleased him.
“Turn over now please Jack, I need to do the front,” she said softly, a slight catch in her breathing. Theresa was very aware now that in a few moments she would be going all the way with him, there would be no turning back. Her pussy had taken control now, she needed to have him inside her, this would be his ultimate birthday treat, but knowing this, Theresa was also aware that this would most likely not be the last time for them both.
Now his cock stuck up into the air like a telegraph pole and Theresa felt herself cream once more as she took in the sight of this beautiful, rampant cock. Swiftly she threw off her uniform and naked climbed onto the bed with him, straddling his thighs, his cock suddenly mere millimetres away from her shaved and very swollen pussy.
“Knew there was something different about you today Theresa, you are as horny as me, surprised though, not so senile that I don’t know there are 44 years between us.”
“Oh Jack, I have wanted to fuck you for ages, but didn’t know if you would be up for it. Look at my pussy Jack, see how ready it is for you, I shaved it especially for your birthday this morning so that it would be so nice and soft. Can you see how wet I am for you?” As she spoke she curled her fingers around his cock to gently stroke it. “Touch it Jack, let me feel your fingers touching me.”
“Yes Theresa, I see how wet and horny you are, must rate amongst the best birthday presents I ever had,” he said reaching out to slide his fingers between the red and puffy lips of her wet and hungry pussy. “Now Theresa, forgive me for being an impatient old man, but are we going to fuck or admire each other.”
Jack I have already told you that I really want to make this a special birthday for you, as long as you understand that I have been wanting to love you like this for a very long time. I have not had sex in over a year, have no boyfriend and you know I have no husband, I am as horny as a rhino for you. You are my favourite client, and I have a very soft spot for you.”
“Yes, and I can see that your soft spot is very wet and more than very willing too,”
Theresa blushed a little and then using her knees to raise herself, moved forward slightly until positioned over his throbbing cock. Reaching down she wrapped the fingers of one hand around the turgid rod manoeuvring it until the purple head began nudging against the doorway to heaven. With eyes closed she slowly lowered herself taking him in inch by delicious inch until he was fully in.
Hearing him groan she opened her eyes to see the most beautiful smile she had ever seen on any mans face as he now lay there fully embedded in the confining warmth of her pussy. Only now did Theresa allow a soft sigh of satisfaction to escape from her lips. This kindly, elderly gentleman whom she had looked after for more than four years felt wonderful inside her, so hard, so rigid and oh so very filling.
Jack had never dreamed that at 76 he would ever be able to fuck again, let alone find himself with a gorgeous, sexy woman, his rock hard cock buried deep in the soft, warm folds of a pussy that sucked on him as she rippled the muscles along his hard length. It had been so long for him that he couldn’t remember when he last had sex or with whom, but this was heaven for him, shaping up to be the best birthday that he could remember. Another soft moan came from his lips as leaning back to place her hands on his legs Theresa began to pump the rigid cock inside her.
“Oh Jack baby you are so big, so hard and so deeply into me,” she moaned as her rocking motion drove him in and out of her hot pussy, juices trickled from her, the clit now swollen too having become ultra sensitive. Using one hand she found her pussy caressing her hard clit. Sweet juices covering her fingers quickly with which she smeared the nipple of her right breast before lifting it to her mouth to taste and suckle herself for him to watch. “I wish we had done this sooner Jack, we have been missing so much fun and absolute pleasure. Fuck me Jack, fuck me as hard as you can, your cock feels so wonderful buried inside me, so hard.”
Her thrust were becoming harder and faster, a little more wild when suddenly Jack groaned very loudly and she felt him empty his cumm into her, triggering her own response and a cumm for her too, not a big one, but the first that had ripped into her that hadn’t been her finger or vibrator induced in a very long time.
“Theresa I have no right to ask this,” Jack offered in a somewhat apologetic voice as though shy, “but can we go again later, when I get my strength back, I’m afraid it might take a little time for me to get hard again now.”
“Jack, you are a darling, a sweet man, we can have as much sex as you wish, I just don’t want to tire you out. You are a lovely man with a lovely cock and I want you as much as you want me, so there is no problem as far as I am concerned. I am only happy to have been able to make you cumm, it felt so good as you shot your hot stuff into me, I needed it as much as you. I could even stay with you all night if you wanted me too, I would enjoy waking up next to you in the morning.”
“I would have to change all my client visits around though, you would become my first visit of the day.”
“I would like that Theresa, may I ask you a question?”
“Anything at all Jack, anything at all, she answered happily, the gaiety in her voice very noticeable.
“You said that you have fancied me for a while, may I ask why, oh and while you are answering me that, have you ever masturbated thinking of me?”
“To answer the first part Jack, I have no idea why, but for some strange reason, I found myself falling for you and wanting you. Perhaps it was the naughty tales you told me, perhaps caring for you knowing what a sweet man you are, or maybe the times that I caught you playing with yourself and realised that you have quite a big package down there. Whatever it was, you turned me on Jack, and yes, I have masturbated thinking of you, at home in my bed and here in your bathroom.”
“Does that upset you Jack?”
“Oh no Theresa, it excites me, but in future you won’t have to go into the bathroom and wank when I turn you on, you can just straddle me now and fuck to your hearts content, will be good for both of us,” he chuckled. “Failing that, you could always do it in front of me, always turns me on to watch a woman diddling herself, and you have such a pretty pussy too.”
“Why thank you Sir,” she said, trying to hide her blush as she climbed off from straddling him although she knew that Jack would be able to see her juices mixed with his cumm and her own as she opened her legs.
“Are you alright Jack, not too out of breath or anything, no chest pain or anything like that,” she asked solicitously?
“Theresa sweetheart I am fine, just need a little time so that we can fuck again, you have a delightful body and I long to hold you close to me.”
As he said that Theresa lay down on the bed beside him, putting her arms around him and pulling him close, her soft breasts snuggled against his chest and one leg pushed between his, her pussy snuggled up tight against his thigh.
For his part Jack put one arm around her while filling his other hand with her left breast gently thumbing the nipple, she sighed contentedly, pulling the duvet over them. Like this they both drifted off to sleep, having completely forgotten about lunch and the presents still waiting for him in the living room.
Awakening a little while later, Theresa realised that the light was going, nights were drawing in. quietly she slipped out of bed, closed the curtains and went into the bathroom where after having a welcome pee she washed and dried her pussy before padding naked round the bungalow closing curtains. The last room just happened to be the kitchen where she prepared a light meal for them both before putting the heating on and taking the meal back to the bedroom.
Waking Jack first she climbed into bed with him to join him, there, much to his delight, she fed him morsel by morsel deliberately dropping bits onto his chest and licking them up, she noticed some time back that for a man he had surprisingly big nipples and it turned out that as licked up the particles of food, she managed to accidentally brush her tongue across them causing little shivers of delight.
“Jack you have very sensitive nipples for a man, they have become quite hard,” she uttered in a sexy tone.
“Yeah, he replied, “you want to see what you’ve done to my cock too.”
Without another word she peeled back the duvet and there was Jack once again standing proud for her, immediately her pussy creamed with desire. “Oh Jack, did I do that to you, do I have such an affect on my lover,” she asked in a baby girl voice? “Oh Daddy, what should I do with it now, it looks so big and hard, please let me do something for you. Can I kiss it daddy, oh please say yes, I want to kiss it.”
Reaching over she took the fine upstanding cock in her hand gently rubbing up and down its length until a drop of pre-cumm oozed from the single eye, “Oh look Daddy, it likes what I am doing to it.”
Shifting around on the bed Theresa leaned forward to lick off the drop of pre-cumm glistening on the tip of Jack’s delicious cock, tasting him for the first time, ‘mmmmm nice,’ she thought, ‘a slightly sweet taste, unusual but nice.’ Carefully, gently, she peeled back the skin running her tongue around the base of the head to ensure that she caressed the most sensitive part. Slowly her lips parted as she began to take his length into her willing mouth until she had managed to swallow most. Sucking hard, she drew her lips back up the length bringing groans from the prostrate Jack while simultaneously cupping his balls with her other hand to gently massage them.
At the same time Jack busied himself playing with her pussy, gently stroking between the lips and scraping lightly across her clit. Eagerly she parted her legs to give him better access, her aroused pussy weeping copious amounts of juice that Jack repeatedly dipped his fingers in before sucking them clean, tasting her bountiful elixir.
Jack realised that he had always relied on Theresa to help him in the many things that had to be done that otherwise would not be done, but now, he felt entirely different about her. In a few hours she had become someone else, someone even more special than the Carer whom he had come to need in his life. Now, Theresa had made herself indispensable to him. She had become the lifeblood that would keep him going. Surprisingly, Jack already felt something new and inspirational for his life, too long he had spent cogitating and vegetating.
Deeply he thrust his long fingers into her pussy while rubbing her clit with his thumb, as he worked he could hear Theresa moaning around his cock as she lovingly sucked him. He knew that he was close to cumming and also that by the experienced way she played his throbbing organ, she would be aware that he would soon be shooting his cream into her welcoming little mouth she was so expert at what she was doing.
Faster and still faster he drove long stiff fingers into her, feeling her muscles trying to clamp down on them. With his free hand Jack lubricated his index finger from her juices and began rubbing it over her rosebud before gently and slowly pushing the digit in as far as the first joint. Gradually he worked the entire length in, twisting and turn before pulling out slightly and then pushing back, fucking her rosebud. He felt her tense a little and knew from experience that she was almost there, and so was he. Jack couldn’t remember when anyone had last blown his cock, but he was surely enjoying this.
Theresa shuddered with pleasure as she felt his finger probing her rosebud, she was already close to cumming and wanted to hold back until Jack was ready, ‘just a few more seconds,’ she thought, ‘cumm with me Jack, please cumm with me.’ At that point she could no longer hold back and as the tsunami ripped through her insides she felt Jack shudder and his cock explode in her mouth. Tears of joy coursed down her cheeks as his copious amount of cumm blasted into her and down her throat, Theresa swallowing as fast as she was able. ‘Who would have though that a man of 76 would have so much cumm in him she pondered,’ as globs of the beautiful sweet stuff slid effortlessly down her throat.
Spinning around she once again lay down beside him, telling him how wonderful he had been and how much he surprised her with his finger exploring inside her rosebud. They kissed and cuddled for a while before Jack said that he had to take a leak and Theresa replied saying that she would make them both tea. Again Jack surprised her by asking her if she would put her overall back on and go down the road to buy a couple of bottles of Merlot as he felt like celebrating with her. She agreed that Merlot was her preferred wine, asking if she should get Chilean or Australian. “Who cares lass as long as it is either or one of each, it all goes down the same hole,” he said laughing. Theresa thought that the sex had given him a new lease on life and loved the thought that it had all been her doing.
“I’m going to cook you a nice steak dinner tonight lover, it will go well with the red wine and I have a nice surprise for desert.”
Jack chuckled very deeply, “you are all the desert I need baby girl, Could eat you over and over again.”
“Jack you have the most gorgeous cock below your waist, but please try and keep your mind above mine, at least until after dinner, and then if you want more we can play for as long as we both can stay awake,” she laughed.
“You know Theresa, you are going out now to get the wine, and only you and I will know that all you have under your overall is skin, and I find that very exciting, I’ll probably have another hard on by the time you get back.” His laughter was infectious and Theresa found herself laughing with him.
“Okay sweet man, just stay there and I will be back very soon, just try and keep your cock under control till later,” she laughed, opening the front door and sliding through.
As she vanished and Jack was left staring at the wooden door, he began to wonder about his future, her future, what would it be like for them, how could she fit into his life? He had already convinced himself that this was not going to be a one off, that there would be more to this sexual thing than just his birthday. Jack knew his physical limitations well, he was aware that he was no spring chicken so if she wanted to get naked for him just once a week that would be good, he felt that he might have the strength and prowess to cope with that, but Adonis or Casanova he wasn’t, and as for Hercules, forget it.
He found himself unable to stop the belly laugh that started low in his abdominals and just grew until he was rolling about the bed, almost in pain, and that was how and where Theresa found him when she returned with the wine, he was still laughing uncontrollably.
Quickly she put down the bottles running to him. “Jack, oh my, whatever is wrong,” the concern in her voice growing as he was holding his stomach now in pain from the laughter.
“Nothing sweet baby girl,” he managed to blurt out, sanity slowly returning as her concern grew. “I just tried… picturing myself as Adonis… or Casanova… or even Hercules, and the idea was so,… so… incongruous that I couldn’t help… laughing, but it became infectious… and I became unable to stop it.”
“Oh you silly man, I thought you were in pain or something. I was really worried about you.”
“I am in pain Theresa, I laughed so hard that my ribs hurt.”
Without saying another word she sat down on the bed taking him into her arms, “you crazy old sod,” she chided him softly, “you half scared me to death. Daddy’s baby girl will make the pain go away later, but now your baby has to make dinner for us, a nice piece of steak with chips, peas and tomatoes, and béarnaise sauce with some gorgeous red wine.”
“That sounds wonderful Theresa and more than I deserve.”
“Well,” she replied, you do deserve it, but now I have to get out of my overall, into a pinny and start cooking, I think you are going to like seeing me wearing nothing but a pinny with my arse on show.”
“Sounds good to me, I’ll be able to see your lovely tits through the sides as you move about too. Believe me, you have absolutely gorgeous breasts and it makes me feel so good that you have given them to me. Today has been a wonder of wonders for me, I never, in my wildest dreams thought that you might want me in this way, I feel honoured and humbled and both at the same time.”
“Do you know that is the nicest thing that anyone has ever said to me Jack, and surprisingly, your saying it makes me feel the same way too. Never thought I would ever say this to any man, always believed that I was in stone control of my heart, if not of my pussy,” she laughed, “well, a woman has needs too.”
“I love you Jack, don’t ask me why I should be knocked out by a man 44years my senior, but I am, you make my heart sing.”
With new life in his step now, having been rejuvenated by the innocent love of a much younger woman, Jack strode toward her, took her in his arms, held her close and kissed her, whispering against her lips, “I love you too baby girl.”
“Now my sweet man, why don’t you go and open your presents while I see to dinner?”
“Thanks Theresa, so far it has been a day of surprises, I can’t imagine what you have been buying for me.” Patting her behind then giving it a little squeeze he hurried to the living room in anticipation.
Opening the smallest box first he was surprised to find two pair of scarlet silk pyjamas, in the next one a new pair of slippers, the third a black silk dressing gown and in the final box a set of black satin sheets and a set of red satin sheets complete with pillow slips and shams. Putting them all down again, he hustled himself into the kitchen where he was immediately assailed by the aroma of steak frying in butter and garlic.
“Oh my goodness, that smells nearly as good as you, thank you for my lovely presents, but now someone has to make the bed unless we wait until tomorrow.”
“You liked them Jack, I so hoped you would, scarlet and black go so well together, When I make the bed I’ll mix and match, have you tried on the PJ’s yet? Please do it now, I want to know if they fit alright or do I have to take them back for a bigger or smaller size.”
“Theresa I love them, no one has ever bought me silk before, I’ll go and try them on now, and the dressing gown.” As he had suspected they would, everything fit perfectly, the sleeves were not too long on either and the pyjama’s fitted perfectly too. Just to prove it to her he went into the kitchen to show her. She was delighted, but told him not to come close in case anything got on them.
Twenty minutes later they sat down at the table to eat dinner, Theresa being the hostess, she had opened the wine before she started cooking and now they enjoyed the taste of tender garlic steak with the exquisite wash of a good Chilean Merlot. Jack could not remember ever being this happy, the best birthday ever.
When they had finished Theresa cleared away and brought in a beautiful fruit parfait with a single burning candle, “Happy Birthday my sweet man,” she said softly, placing the dish on the table, “blow out the candle and make your wish.” Jack was so overwhelmed that a tear formed in his eye as he blew out the candle, his wish, that today could last forever. He was not to know how that wish would be granted.
Seeing the tears welling up she moved close to him to kiss them away, “now, now Jack my darling man, can’t have tears on your birthday,” she said softly against his lips.
“you must have had feelings for me for quite while to have gone to all this trouble for me, and that you have cared so deeply and that your love for me is so pure, I am overwhelmed with emotion. I have to be the luckiest and happiest man in the world today. Lots of people are having birthdays today, and probably some of them my age, but none of them has a woman as gorgeous, loving and caring as you, if I were younger I would be doing cartwheels,” he laughed.
She kissed him full on the mouth, parting her lips and easing her tongue alongside his, tasting him, loving him and wanting him all over again. ‘What is it,’ she thought to herself as she felt him fondle her breasts, ‘I have never really been in love with anyone, but here I am, absolutely devoted to this man for whom I would do anything to see him smile and make him happy.’
“Eat your parfait lover, I have to wash up and change the sheets, and then I want you to make love to me, I want to feel you deep inside me taking me on that wonderful ride to the stars.”
Jack didn’t want to let her go, her lips tasted sweeter than the parfait, her nipples had become hardened with his gentle pinching and he felt his cock rising to the occasion once more. Never in his entire life had he wanted a woman so badly, she was everything that any man could ever want in his life and to have come to him this late, in fact to have come to him at all, was nothing short of a miracle in his eyes.
“Go now my baby girl, go before I throw you down on the floor, you have raised in me an animal passion today that has long lain dormant, I have feelings that I have not had in oh so many years. I want you in every way possible, but most of all I want to be inside you again.”
“My darling Jack when I have seen to everything you can have me in any way you want, I am your baby girl, and baby girl wants her Daddy too, but please let me set about what has to be done my gentle lover, then I am all yours until I have to go to work tomorrow. Now eat up like a good boy and I shall hurry along with tidying up.” With that she sprung away from him, moving with feline grace as she headed for the kitchen, her naked derriere twitching as she went.
A smile that would have put a Cheshire cat to shame spread across his face as he watched those twitching cheeks moving away from him. Turning, he went back to finishing his desert, made with her own fair hands before wiping his mouth with the napkin and polishing off the last of his wine. ‘Its at times like these,’ he thought, ‘that I wished I smoked, then I could lean back in my chair and enjoy a cigarette whilst waiting.’
He chuckled softly to himself, nothing on earth could drag him back down that road, he had been a smoker for around fifteen years and quit on his 30th birthday, never going back to it.
Very quickly Theresa bounced back into the room, her pinny had gone and naked her lovely breasts bouncing independently. “All done, pots, pans, crocks and cutlery all stowed in the dishwasher, and its humming away nicely. Now to put those sexy sheets on your bed,”
Picking up the packages, including his PJ’s she hustled into the bedroom where she set about stripping the bed in record time. Quickly the pillows were but into their slips and shams and the bottom sheet fitted easily. The duvet cover took a little longer, but satisfied now she put the PJ’s in his drawer, hung up the dressing gown put away the sheets, got rid of the packaging. Then called him into the bedroom where she lay naked on the bed, legs spread wide and gently stroking her already aroused pussy.
Reaching the bedroom, Jack stood in the doorway surveying the scene before him, Theresa looked adoringly sexy, her white skin contrasting vividly with the scarlet of the duvet cover. Never had there been such an erotic picture in his bedroom, he turned going straight to a drawer in the dressing table, “mind if I take a photo,” he asked as his cock rose steadily? “You look so erotic, I want to see you like this when you are not here.”
“Go ahead lover,” she said huskily, her voice catching in her throat, “take as many as you want, but don’t be too long, I need you to make love to me.” Quickly he snapped off two shots from different angles before hurriedly putting the camera back in the drawer.
“I’ll print those tomorrow, when you are at work,” he said with a grin.
“Jack you are a wicked man, but I’ll do just about anything for you. Come over here, see my pussy, she’s hot, wet, and very, very horny for that fine upstanding cock of yours, so lets not waste any more time. Hike yourself onto the luxury of these satin sheets and fuck me till your juice runs out of my ears, I want you in the worst or best way possible Know now, that I have never been this horny for anyone, nor wanted any man as badly as I do you, so come and be my Sir Galahad and spear me with your beautiful lance.”
Jack sat on the edge of the bed feeling the sensuousness of the satin, at once cold, then immediately warming to his skin. Absently he stroked the duvet cover as he watched Theresa working the swollen folds of her pussy. Slowly, softly, he spoke to her “don’t… stop… what… you… are… doing,… keep… stroking… your… pussy,… let me… watch… you… make… yourself… cumm,… then… I… will… fuck… you,… my… … cock… is… twitching… with… the… need… to… be… inside… your… beautiful… cunt… but… I… want… to… watch… you… cumm… first.”
“Oh Jack,” she answered, her breathing now coming in short gasps, yes my sweet man,… watch me cumm… for you.”
Her fingers blurred as they moved furiously across her clit, her bottom raising from the duvet, her back arched as she neared climax while fucking the air, in her mind it wasn’t air, but it was his magnificent cock that drove into her. He turned toward her, kneeling between her thighs, slowly stroking that same cock as she watched while agitating her swollen clit.
“Now Daddy, now, I’m cumming for you, oh Daddy this feels so good.”
However, before she could finish what was undoubtedly a good orgasm Jack lowered himself quickly entering her cunt as it spasmed for him, in the midst of her climax she welcomed this hard cock as it penetrated deeply making her scream out in pleasure. Shaking and shuddering she managed to gasp out his name as wave after wave of orgasmic gratification tore through her like a tsunami, she also managed to add that his sudden and totally unexpected penetration had made her climax that much bigger and better.
Her clit still sensitive from the climax, Theresa managed to hang on while Jack drove into her like a piston, hitting bottom with every stroke, she lifted her legs into the air as Jack thrust, feeling him go deeper and yet deeper, his cock scraping over her still delicate but more prominent than it had ever been, clitoris. Her moaning had been reduced to a mere whimper now as she felt her heart and mind being sucked into this maelstrom of sensuality. Never before had anyone taken her sex to the limits that Jack took her.
Although seeming to be in a different world, somewhere outside of her self, Theresa remained aware of what was happening inside, she felt the approach of another orgasm and the fact that Jack had begun to swell in the confines of her vaginal muscles, she knew immediately that Jacks explosion was imminent.
“Yes Jack,” she cried, cumm for me, cumm for me, oh my god this is amazing.” Harder, deeper and faster Jack stroked, sweat forming on his brow to drip onto her lovely breasts.
“Now Theresa, give it to me now, I can’t hold back.”
With that, a momentary pause to allow the molten lava to travel from his sac, along the length of his cock carrying a plethora of microscopic spermatozoon intent on finding a willing egg to erupt into her with volcanic force. Jack shuddered as jet followed jet of his cream just kept pumping into her. Suddenly Theresa cried out, “oh my god,” and went rigid under him crying, “Yessss, yessss, oh fucking hell yes Jack, she hissed at him.”
At the start she seemed to be frozen into almost immobility until without warning her hips began to shake. Theresa shook as though having a fit, her eyes became those of a demented woman, she spasmed, jerking uncontrollably as the strength of the climax proceeded to bore through like a tornado. Her hair became matted to her head, sweat exuding from every pore and salty tears ran unchecked from the corners of her eyes to dribble into her mouth. Gasping for breath she held on tightly to Jack unable to speak
Breathless himself Jack scrambled to a position beside her, scooped her into his arms, and while stroking her hair slowly and lovingly talked her down. Some fifteen minutes later, her equilibrium returned, a soft smile crept across her face and she whispered, “thank you Jack, the most amazing orgasm I have ever had in my life.” Taking his head between her hands she kissed him gently, lovingly and tenderly.
“You are the only man who has ever made me cumm like that, I am forever in your debt. If I didn’t love you before, and I did, I would certainly love you for giving me an orgasm like that. I didn’t know where I was, I seemed to be out of my body but inside it, I could feel everything that was happening to me but it seemed as though I was able to look down on myself.”
“But look at me, thinking only of myself here, are you alright Jack, I hope that I didn’t do you any harm, that was sex beyond belief, well beyond my comprehension anyway.”
Jack smiled at her, saying that maybe things would get better as time went by, but Theresa knew it could never be better than tonight. She slipped off the bed, turned off the light covered them both with the duvet and cuddled up close to him.
“That was beautiful for both of us my sweet girl and do you know I haven’t cuddled up like this in more than twenty years,” he said softly, “thank you baby girl.”
With that she cuddled up as tightly as she could, “the pleasure was all mine Daddy.” With that she fell into an exhausted sleep in his arms, her libido, at least for the time being, quite sated.
Early next morning, with dawn starting to show through the curtains Jack woke up as he did any other morning, needing to pee. Carefully he slid out from between the luxury of his new satin sheets, not wanting to awaken the sleeping Theresa, and padded naked to the bathroom.
Relieving himself, washing his hands and genitals, he returned to the bedroom to find that the duvet had slipped down a little in his absence, Theresa now lay on her back with naked breasts exposed to his gaze. Unable to stop himself Jack went to her side of the bed to stroke them and in doing so helped the duvet slip down further to bring her beautiful pussy into view.
Noting that her legs were parted and one of them bent at the knee he gently, he thought, stroked her pussy lips, but that wasn’t enough for him. He wanted to see and feel this beautiful thing that had given them both so much pleasure the preceding night. However, he failed to notice that her lips had become swollen as he slipped the index finger of his right hand between them. What a surprise to find her pussy wet with desire.
“You are awake you little minx,” he softly chided.
A giggle bubbled from her as she moaned, “yes my lover, quite ready for my breakfast.”
“In that case,” he said, now chuckling himself and scrambling onto the bed between her inviting thighs, “I am going to eat that beautiful cunt of yours, it is begging for the attention of my tongue.”
“Oooh yes please Jack, last boy friend I had expected me to give him blowjobs, but refused to go down there and eat me, so it has been a very long time since I felt a tongue in my pussy.”
Making himself comfortable between her legs he put his arms around her thighs, spread her lips wide with his fingertips gazing for a moment upon the wetness of her delicious pussy with its soft pink folds and the precious liquids within, glistening like a pile of diamonds might.
His tongue snaked out to scoop some of the fluid proof of her love for him and the deep desire burning within her soul. Slowly he let it fill his mouth, enjoying the sweet taste of her before allowing it to sweep over his tonsils to lubricate his throat. “Aah,” he sighed into her pussy, ” such a lovely taste.”
Eagerly now he stiffened his tongue, poking it into her delicious hole to give her a little tongue fucking before transferring to her clit to give it a tongue lashing.
“Oh Jack, you do that so well, please don’t stop lover.”
Jack had no intention of stopping, now enjoying the first pussy meal in many years became like the breaking of a fast. Fastening her clit between his lips he began to worry at it, gradually drawing it into his mouth where he sucked hard and bit gently, stretching it taught while accompanied by moans and groans. From above, Theresa now began to try and fuck his face, pushing her clit in further and still further. Greedily Jack slurped at her delicious cunt, alternately suckling her engorged clit and lapping her sweet juices.
Stiff fingers dug into her bottom in an effort to keep her movements with him as she fast approached her climax, her hands came down to push on the back of his head as she willed him to go yet deeper into her cunt, pussy muscles vibrating strongly as she cried out, “now Jack, now, oh my god I’m cumming, I’m cumming”
As Jack was to learn, when Theresa climaxed, she did do violently and almost immediately her body began to shake. As swiftly as he was able he untangled himself from her thighs moving up her body to kiss her and slide his badly throbbing cock into the welcoming folds of her spasming pussy. He had become so turned on while feasting on her beautiful cunt that within two or three strokes he was cumming too.
They came down together, cuddling one another. “oh Jack, you are so special to me, every time you touch me I am on fire with desire for you, I have never felt this way before. I don’t know why this has happened this way but it has, and I am happy that it has. I love you Jack, with my heart and soul.”
“Sweet girl, we have a long while in front of us yet, let us enjoy it together. Now, you had better get yourself showered and me bathed, you have to get to work, I’m sure that your other clients will be wondering what has happened to make you look so happy.”
“Yes my lover, I will away, shower and off to work, please make sure you eat something, I’ll bathe you when I get back at my normal time. In the meantime, enjoy the luxury of your bed and sleep till I return.”
Saying that she slid from the bed, covered him with the duvet and removed herself to the shower, today she felt like a million dollars, but she also had to work, playtime was over, at least until she got back.
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Three weeks had now passed since that first time that she and Jack had made love, this now, the very first time that Theresa had even thought about her period being late. In all her years since puberty it had run like clockwork, she could set the calendar by it. However, she and Jack having made love many more times since his birthday, it should therefore have come as no real surprise to her, caught now in a moment of reflection she actually wondered if this had been in her subconscious all along. In the past she had always been very careful with her lovers when having sex and never experiencing even the slightest problem, but this time, with Jack, it had been different, she had taken no precautions whatever, something completely alien to her nature, she hadn’t even stopped to buy the morning after pill.
She couldn’t figure out how the pattern of events had led to a highly probable pregnancy but it had happened this way, and she felt no surprise at all. An extra birthday present for Jack that he hadn’t anticipated, come to that neither had she, consciously.
Theresa waited another week and there still being no sign of an impending period took the only course open to her and hustled off to a nearby chemist for a Pregnancy Testing Kit, sure enough the reading was positive. Taking the test three more times and each time with the same positive result she shrugged her shoulders accepting that she was going to have Jack’s baby.
Of course she was delighted with the prospect of having Jack’s child and told him of the forthcoming event. What she didn’t know was that following her news and while she had been out at work Jack had quickly phoned his solicitor and had all of his possessions put in the will naming her as the sole beneficiary.
Sadly, Jack passed away in his sleep by her side when in her seventh month, Theresa was devastated and more than a little surprised when in the middle of her grief she received a call from his solicitor to be told that she was the sole beneficiary named in his will. Jack had given her his fortune, including the bungalow complete with all contents. With help she moved out of her house and into the bungalow, wanting to be where Jack had lived. The house was put on the market adding to the fortune that Jack had left her. Apart from the bungalow and contents, she had inherited £1.2 million pounds, and a trust fund set up for the baby of a further £250,000 pounds.
She was the only one who attended his funeral, the only one who cried tears and the only one who was going to miss him. Jack had filled her life with his love but in doing so had left her the legacy of their child. When the baby arrived, Theresa named him Jack, a constant reminder of his father, the only man she had ever truly loved.
His wish had come true, that the birthday would last forever, his son carrying the family name proudly into the future.