Thanks For Dinner

Sally Jane Mitchell pulled her Escort into the slanted driveway and shut off the engine. The silence after 7 hours of continual driving, was a blessing. She looked over the trendy neighborhood. Three young boys were playing softball in the street. Colored leaves littered the sidewalk and a few lawns. Christmas decoration decorated the front of a few houses. A crow called from a nearby leafless oak tree. For a Thanksgiving holiday, it was very quiet.


Sally Jane Mitchell pulled her Escort into the slanted driveway and shut off the engine. The silence after 7 hours of continual driving, was a blessing. She looked over the trendy neighborhood. Three young boys were playing softball in the street. Colored leaves littered the sidewalk and a few lawns. Christmas decoration decorated the front of a few houses. A crow called from a nearby leafless oak tree. For a Thanksgiving holiday, it was very quiet.

Sally climbed out of the Escort with a moan of pain. Her legs hurt her back ached, and she had a throbbing headache that just wouldn't go away. She grabbed her suitcase and rang her grandmother's doorbell.

"Sally!" Grandma Mildred cried with joy. She hugged Sally and pulled her into the house. Mildred took the suitcase out of Sally's hand and dropped it in the hallway, while pulling her along behind her.

"Sally, I want you to meet somebody," she said, pulling her into the kitchen. "This is Bob, the young man who fixes up around here for me. I just couldn't live without him," Mildred said breathlessly. Sally found a tall, middle aged man standing in Mildred's kitchen. He set his coffee on the table and quickly shook hands with Sally. For a young man he was fairly old. Sally wasn't an expert, but she guessed that Bob was between 45 and 50. Of course he was young by Mildred's standards. She had just turned 65.

"It's a pleasure," he said enthusiastically. "Your grandmother has been telling me about you. But she didn't mention the fact that you were awesomely beautiful," he said, frowning at Mildred. Mildred laughed, as was expected of her. Sally noticed his eyes on her breasts. She felt a warmth fill her chest. She knew her nipples had turned hard. She saw Bob lick his lips, before turning back to his coffee. She glanced at the front of his pants furtively. His dick was as hard as rock. It was Sally's turn to lick her lips. He was twice her age, but a dick was a dick and she wanted to feel something between her legs.

Bob and Sally went to the living room, while Mildred worked in the kitchen. The wonderful aroma of turkey and pie floated out to them in the living room.

"It smells wonderful," Bob said. His eyes strayed to Sally's legs. She sat facing him in an overstuffed chair. Her dress lay open revealing her legs clear up to her upper thighs. After seeing Bob's hard cock, Sally desperately wanted to be fucked by him. She was flirting.

"Time to eat," Mildred called from the dinning room.

"I could use some of that," Sally whispered, surprising even herself with such a lewd comment.

"What?" Bob asked in stunned surprise. Sally only giggled.

Dinner was wonderful, as usual. Mildred was the best cook that Sally knew. With her parents divorced, it was more diplomatic to spend holidays at grandma's house, than choosing between one of her jealous parents. Besides, her mother couldn't cook worth a dammed.

"I hope you young people don't mind," Mildred whispered after eating, "but I need to take my afternoon nap. Eating makes me sleepy."

"No problem, grandma. I will talk to Bob for a while, then go shopping," Sally said airily. But her mind was on other things. She saw the ripple of muscles in Bob's shirt as he reached for plates on the table. It was time to see what he was packing between his legs. Sally watched thoughtfully while Mildred made her way to the bedroom. In a moment the door closed behind her.

"Can I have a banana?" Sally asked coyly. Bob pulled a banana from the bunch and handed it to Sally. His hand lingered on her's for a moment. She pealed the banana and began eating it suggestively. Bob smiled, licked his lips again and looked towards Mildred's door.

"She won't wake up for several hours," Sally said while unbuttoning her blouse. She opened it to reveal a black, lacey bra. She reached down and unbuttoned her dress, letting it fall open beneath her. She slid the cups of her bra down and allowed him to admire her large pink nipples.

"My God," Bob whispered, moving closer. He leaned down and sniffed her stocking covered knee, then kissed it softly. His hands ran up and down her soft legs. Impulsively, he reached down and hooked his fingers in the band of her panties and pulled them off.

"I want you to get another banana, stick it inside of me and eat it," Sally whispered. She turned on the chair and spread her legs. As she waited, she shivered with pent-up emotions. She had never been so lewd or so forceful in her entire life. This was all new to her, but she liked it.

Bob grabbed another banana without hesitation, pealed it, and positioned it between Sally's legs. He slid it inside of her pussy slowly, watching her eyes as he did it. She was watching his face, until the banana slid inside her. She closed her eyes and bit her lip. Bob slid it in and out several times, then pulled it from her pussy. Slowly and deliberately he put the banana in his mouth and bit the end off.

Sally moaned and rippled on the chair. She was very horny. Her eyes were glued to the banana in his mouth. As he chewed with a show of great enjoyment, he held the banana in front of her mouth and waited. She hesitated for only a moment, before she bit off part of the banana and chewed it deliberately. The slight trace of juice on the banana was wonderful. She had gone down on a few women in her life, so pussy juice was no surprise.

"Eat me," Sally commanded. He brought his mouth forward without hesitation and kissed her moist pussy. The skin felt so soft on his mouth. He licked his lips and found they had the slight taste of salt and banana. He extend his tongue and began lashing her pussy diligently. Sally moaned and moved on the couch, feeding her hot pussy to his eager lips.

"Oh, this is so good," Bob moaned around her delicious young flesh. He had not eaten a sweet young pussy in decades, and never expected too again. But Sally seemed to be attracted to older men. Thank God.

"Oh yes," Sally moaned. She was biting her lips, with her eyes closed and head back on the arm of the chair. Bob had a long, agile tongue and he knew how to please a woman. He had been doing it for most of his 50 years.

Sally sat up, pushed him away and helped to strip him with shaking hands. In a moment she had his firm cock in her hand. Without hesitation she touched her lips to his pulsating manhood and licked the tip. He moaned only slightly. She slid her lips down on his cock in a sensuous manner, fully tasting the warmth of his skin and smelling the aroma of a man. She closed her eyes and moaned in enjoyment. The cock stiffened even more after she had worked on it for a while.

Sally wet his cock nicely, then yanked his pants he rest of the way off. He stepped out of them and turned to sit in the larger couch nearby. Sally jumped on his lap and immediately sank down on his cock. She rode it slowly, enjoying the great stiffness inside her. She was full and happy. She bounced on his cock while watching the expression on his face.

He held her waist and helped her ride on his cock. His eyes were glued to her magnificent breasts and the large pink nipples facing him. He leaned forward and filled his mouth with her pointed nipple, sucking like a baby as she rode his hard, hot pole. He bit down lightly and pulled the nipple through her teeth. She hissed and held him in a stronger grip. She pulled him forward and fed the stiff hot nipple to his lips.

"You taste delicious," he whispered.

"So do you," she smiled.

"So do you fuck my grandmother?" she asked matter- of-factly as she bounced steadily in his lap.

"Not so far, but I might if she let's me. If she's half as good as you, I will be a lucky man."

Sally wanted to feel more cock inside her. She stopped and lifted one leg, sliding off his lap despite his objections. She turned and sat on his cock with a sigh of satisfaction. The cock slid well up inside her. After a little initial discomfort, she sighed as her pussy expanded to accommodate the huge pulsating member. She slowly began rising up and slamming her pussy back down on his cock. He held her in a death-grip, unable to withstand the extreme pleasure he felt in his crotch. She was so soft and hot on his lap. Her young glistening skin smell and felt wonderful. Suddenly they heard a sound from Mildred's bedroom. Bob's eyes widened in horror. Sally froze, listening intently. She leaped off his lap, leaving his stiff cock wagging behind her. She grabbed her clothes and beckoned him upstairs. He followed, hearing Mildred's door open as he turned the corner at the top of the stairs.

With a giggle, Sally fell to the bed and tossed her clothes on the floor. Bob turned and locked the door, then added his clothes to the pile on the floor. He leaped to the bed and crawled closer on his knees.

Sally sank before him and claimed his wilting cock in her warm red lips. He hissed in surprised pleasure as he watched her hot, sweet lips taste her own juices. It was a very erotic sigh.

"Oh yes," he moaned in a restrained voice. She smacked her lips, pulled them off with a smile, then pushed him down on the bed. She waited until he got into position, then straddled his body and eased herself down on his cock again.

"Sally?" Mildred's voice called from the bottom of the stairs. Sally giggled as she rode his stiff cock. She put her hot little hands on his chest and humped madly on his stiff cock. He gave a low moan. The pleasure in his loins was intense.

Hot boiling fire was churning in his loins. He mashed her tight little ass in his hands as it bounced on his abdomen. In a moment Sally began panting and bouncing harder. Raising her voice to a dangerous level, she whimpered as she smacked her sweet ass down against his pelvis. It took only a few strokes to bring them both to an orgasm.

Bob held her firm ass in his grasping fingers, massaging the rigid flesh uncontrollably. Sally struggled to keep from screaming as her pussy clenched around his spurting penis. She could feel the liquid fire of his cum filling her vagina. She rode lightly, pushing her pussy forward and back, absorbing all the pleasure she could withstand, until her quivering pussy finally relaxed and released his wilting cock. She rolled off his prone body and fell exhausted to the bed. She smiled at him, then wiped a smudge of lipstick from his cheek.

"Thank you," he said with a fond smile.

"It was mutual," she said, hopping up off the bed and dressing quickly. "Now you can help me with dishes."

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Blind

Elsa read the note slowly, trying to get every nuance, every hidden meaning from the words.
"If you want to renew an old flame, if you long to be touched and fondled like we used too, meet me on the path through the woods behind your house. You will know the place when you see it."


Elsa read the note slowly, trying to get every nuance, every hidden meaning from the words.
"If you want to renew an old flame, if you long to be touched and fondled like we used too, meet me on the path through the woods behind your house. You will know the place when you see it."

Who could it be? Elsa wondered. She felt a thrill run through her body. She hadn't felt such excitement since... since highschool. That was 35 long years ago. With a determined thrust of her chin, she sprang to her feet and hurried to the shower. She emerged from the house in a rather revealing green dress. She was naked beneath it, which served to further thrill her. She found the place immediately. There was a table set up with a white table cloth, a vase with a single red rose, a glass of champaign, and a single chair.

"How romantic," she mumbled. She sat on the chair and surveyed the woods around her. She was aware that it could be a trap and some axe murderer could come springing out of the bushes, but somehow she doubted it. She sipped the chilled champaign and quivered as the bubbles tickled her nose and the roof of her mouth.

"How is it?" a voice came from behind her. She fought the urge to turn and look.

"Wonderful. But I could have used some cheese, perhaps crackers and caviar.

"Later," he said with humor in his voice.

"Will you show me your breasts?" he asked from his hidden position.

"I don't even know you!" she said in mock outrage.

"Of course you do, we once knew each other intimately. Will you?" She sat in silence for a moment, then set her glass on the table and pulled the straps over her arms. She slid the top of her dress down, shaking with exquisite excitement. Who was he? How long ago had they had a relationship?

"Wonderful," he said in awe. "Truly magnificent, Elsa."

"Thank you."

"Please close your eyes while I come out and lead you to the bench," he said in almost a whisper. I want it to be a surprise.

"This is all a bit strange," she said, complying with his wishes.

"Of course it is, that's what makes it so exciting. You still look wonderful, Elsa," he whispered from just before her. She fought the urge to open her eye. With all the trouble he had gone to, she did not want to ruin it. She could wait. A warm hand entered hers and led her to her feet. With gentleness he led her to the cloth covered bench with one hand in her's, the other on the small of her back, holding her dress up. As the arrived at the bench he released her dress and let it slide down to her ankles. She started to open her eyes, but he held his hand over them.

"Not yet," he said quickly. "I'm undressing."

After a moment he positioned her on the bench, then knelt before her. "Ok," he whispered. She opened her eyes with a big smile. The smile soon fell from her face.

"I don't know you," she gasped.

"I know," he said with a warm smile. "I saw you at the store and followed you home. I just had to get to know you. Does it really matter?"

"Yes... no," she admitted with a smile. His hard cock hung just before her. She reached out and grabbed it. She heard his sharp intake of breath. This was the most exciting thing she had ever done. At her age there was little excitement. She milked his cock for a moment, then daringly took the head of his cock into her mouth.

"Oh yes," he gasped. He tipped his head back and stood on his knees with his hands on his hips. He watched her head bobbing as she sucked his dick. She was very good, very experienced. His dick had a raging hardon. He could feel every inch of her exquisite mouth sliding up and down his cock.

After seeing Elsa at the grocery store, and listening to the humorous banter between her and the girl at the checkout, William knew he had to have her. She was the most exciting woman he had seen for some time. At that moment the entire plan fell into place. He knew by her talk at the store, that she was the kind of lady who would go for such a thing. And she had. Now her hot mouth was around his cock, giving him the best blowjob he had received in almost 20 years.

"Lay down," he said gently. "I need to feel my cock inside your pussy."

She smiled and released his cock almost reluctantly. She laid on the bench. He reached out and turned her away from him. In a moment he was laying behind her. He marveled at her shaved pussy and ran his hand over it a few times, while snuggling up against her. His cock lay in the bottom of her pussy. He was very aware of the moist heat touching his cock. A shave pussy was very enticing. He positioned his cock and slid it up inside her.

"Oh God," she moaned, rolling over on her back and wilting on the bench. He began pounding his cock into her pussy rhythmically. As it grew juicy, the sound of pussy juice was loud and he thrust up inside her. She panted almost in time with his thrusts. She massaged her own breasts with her eyes closed and legs wide open, draped over his legs. She turned and looked into his eyes as he fucked her. Her had very kind and beautiful hazel eyes. He smiled at her as his pelvis thrust into her ass, his cock split her pussy and ravaged it. Her pussy was very hot and excited. She could feel every inch of his pistoning member. He was hot and hard inside her. But she wanted to feel more cock. He had a very large, fat cock and she wanted to feel it filling her pussy mercilessly.

"Doggy style?" she asked. He nodded with a smile and helped her get into position. His cock remained inside her. She nearly fainted at the feeling of his cock rotating and vibrating inside her quivering pussy.

He finally began thrusting deep and hard. It filled her to the breaking point, as she knew it would. Each thrust of his cock brought it up against her cervix deep inside her pussy. The added thrill drove her crazy. If she had counted she would have found that it took only 29 more thrusts to bring them both to raging orgasms. Squealing and moaning, they held onto one another as the panted and humped against the other. Elsa knew by the intense fire that she was just seconds from a second enormous orgasm, so holding his hips firmly in her hand, from behind her, she ground her ass back against him. He protested, but she ignored him. In a moment she was experience her second and larger orgasm. She shivered and shuddered, trying to restrain her screams of passion. He gritted his teeth, enduring he painful pleasure for her sake. In a moment she calmed and it was over.

"My God, that was very exciting," she said, relaxing on the bench as she held his arm for support.

"Shall we go again?" he asked with a humorous expression.

"Yes, but let's do it in my house," Elsa said, slapping a mosquito. With a laugh, he grabbed her clothing and they ran for the house.

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Sister In Law

"Make Danielle feel welcome while she's here, will you Frank?" Pat Hockett implored as she gathered her things together.

"I feel awkward, hon. I know she's your sister, but I haven't spent more than an hour with her my entire life. I don't know anything about her," Frank said as he selected several dry flies and put them in a plastic box. He took up his fly rod and kissed his wife on the lips. "Have fun in Sterling today. Do you remember which shells I wanted?"


"Make Danielle feel welcome while she's here, will you Frank?" Pat Hockett implored as she gathered her things together.

"I feel awkward, hon. I know she's your sister, but I haven't spent more than an hour with her my entire life. I don't know anything about her," Frank said as he selected several dry flies and put them in a plastic box. He took up his fly rod and kissed his wife on the lips. "Have fun in Sterling today. Do you remember which shells I wanted?"

"20 gauge, number 3 buck," Pat said awkwardly.

"Great," he said enthusiastically. See you tonight," he said, heading for the stream behind their cabin. He heard the Land Rover start up as Pat went off shopping. She would have a good day, but Danielle should have gone along. He didn't want to babysit her. The trout would be biting on an overcast day such as this. Hell, she had gone for a walk, when she heard about their plans. The chances were she would meet Pat down the road and ride along after all.

Frank flicked his rod experimentally as he neared the stream. He looked up and stopped in shock. He had found Danielle. Boy had he found her. She was naked, except for a fishnet bodysuit. She had a plastic dildo in her mouth, sucking it as if it were a cock.

Frank started to turn away, but he just couldn't do it. He and Pat had a good marriage except for one thing. They were both in their 40's and Pat suddenly decided that she didn't want sex any more. She had gone of for years, mostly giving him blowjobs. He had snuck a little sex while she was sleeping, but she changed to a night job and he didn't even get that. He had complained about it just before Danielle showed up. Now, as Frank stood looking at his nearly naked sister in law, he realized that she was a very sexy little bitch. She had small girlish breasts, a slender body and a hairless pussy. God she was sexy.

Danielle took the dildo out of her mouth and twisted the base. He couldn't hear the hum of the vibrator over the sound of the roaring water, but he could see it's effects. She slid the tip through her exquisite pussy and fell back as if shot.

Once again Frank turned as if to leave, and once again he stopped and watched. Why did she have to be so damned sexy? Why did she have to look so much like her sister?

Danielle slid the vibrator into her pussy. She withered on the rocks. One hand went to her forehead. Her face twisted in painful pleasure. Frank involuntarily moved closer for a better look. He could almost taste those large, attractive pussy lips. He licked his lips as he stared at them.

Frank was shaking and panting now. He turned and leaned his fishing pole against a tree. He noted that his hands were shaking. His legs were weak and he was breathing harshly. Was he considering having sex with his wife's sister? God she was beautiful!

A loud rattle sounded behind Frank. His face showed his shock as Danielle's eyes turned to him. He turned to look behind himself, fully expecting to see Pat. Instead he found his fishing pole laying on the rocky ground. He sighed in relief, then turned on shaky legs to look at his sister in law.

"Come on, Frank," she beckoned him forward. He firmly shook his head, as his legs carried him forward of their own violation. He simply walked through the water, rather than stepping on the stones to cross the stream. Suddenly he found himself looking down at Danielle.

The sun broke through the clouds glistening off her golden hair. She kinked her finger with a smile, beckoning him even closer. His legs were almost too weak to carry him forward, but somehow he found himself standing in front of the cute, naked blonde. What was he doing? Pat would divorce him if she ever found out.

"I've been waiting for over an hour," she said with a coy smile. I finally started without you."

"You... you were waiting?" Frank asked in consternation.

"Sure. Why else do you think I stayed, instead of going to town with Patty?"

"I... why?" he asked helplessly. But he already had his answer. Her fingers were fumbling with his shirt. He watched as she opened it and tossed it on a nearby rock. Then her hands were on his belt, awkwardly trying to pry it open. He finally helped, but his own hands were no less steady. She saw it and smiled. Frank opened his pants and she pounced on his cock, yanking it from his underwear. The minute she pulled it free, her lips captured it and sucked it into her mouth. She moaned as her mouth began working on his throbbing cock.

He looked around to make sure they weren't being observed. God how he hated himself for doing this, but it was the best blowjob he could ever remember getting.

He watched Danielle working on his cock like a dog on a bone. Her head moved from side to side, turning slightly one way and then the other. Her slender fingers began stroking it as her mouth tried to take his entire length inside. She moved her spare hand to her own pussy and began playing with it.

Frank couldn't believe what was happening. He was an old pot-bellied man with a good wife. Now he had a sister in law who craved his body? He looked around at the sunlight beaming through the leaves overhead. The beautiful scene was at odds with the lewd picture Danielle made as she sucked his cock. It seemed very surreal.

"Let me taste your pussy," Frank begged. If he was about to be divorced for fucking his wife's sister, he might as well do everything he had always dreamed about with her. He had dreamed of that shapely ass since the first day he saw it in a bridesmaid's dress. It had been a silky white dress that clung to her ass like a hand in a glove. He had actually fantasized about it many times while fucking his wife.

Now, suddenly, Frank held that glorious ass in his hands. The bare stones hurt his back slightly, but the sight of that ass just inches from his face made all pain vanish. He squeezed it lovingly, before plunging his face forward and pressing his mouth against the crack of her ass. She squealed as his tongue probed her ass, then began stroking her juicy pussy diligently. It was a feast for kings. Frank drank deeply from her pussy, then concentrated on stimulating it. He flicked his tongue rapidly against her clit. His nose snuggled up inside her vagina, sinking deep into her wet hole. He pursed his lips and sucked her clit into his mouth. With a brutal tongue, he twisted and tortured the swollen clit while Danielle withered above him.

Danielle fell forward on Frank's body and took his penis into her mouth. Her hot mouth was almost enough to make him cum immediately, but he tried to concentrate on pleasing Danielle. In a moment his orgasm waned and he could again enjoy the thrilling pleasure in his loins. Frank supped on Danielle's delicious pussy for several silent minutes. Her lips sucked his cock dry of it's lubricant. It was obvious that she liked his taste as much as he liked her's.

Frank grew aware of her moans and erratic movements. As she bounced on his face, he realized that she was about to cum. He sucked her clit into his lips and pulled it, while torturing it with his tongue. She stiffened with his cock in her mouth, then screamed as her pussy bucked and pulsed on his face. He could feel her muscles clenching around his lips and tongue. He concentrated on that until the first tendrils of his own orgasm gained his attention. He licked her diligently, for as long as she could stand it, then she pulled away and finished him with slow, loving sucks from her ripe red lips. He felt the cum being sucked from his body. Slowly Danielle sat up and turned, looking down at him with a smile.

"Like it?"

"Oh God yes, but the guilt will kill me," Frank admitted as she climbed off his body and she sat beside him, watching him dress.

"I wouldn't let it bother you too much," she said with an impish grin. Pat had it all planned out. I'm your new sex toy."

"You're what?" Frank asked in horror.

"I'm your present from Pat. I'm staying on indefinitely. Now can you show my how to fish?" she asked, standing.

"Not dressed like that," Frank laughed.

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