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Old Man's Last Hurrah (WritesNaughtyStories & JP500)


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Jack could feel Lily thrusting against him and continued to work up and down her fragrant sex feverishly. Feeling her arousal, her nearing climax, excited him in a way he hadn't been in years. He slid his fingers in and out more quickly, stroking her labia with his thumb.

He wasn't really aware of it but he was humping the mattress through his pants and his partially erect penis was leaking its own lube into his drab underwear. He hadn't closed his eyes and was thrilled to watch across her slim, athletic body and slight tan lines, as she squirmed toward an orgasm with his help. He moaned eagerly into her sopping trench as he continued to work patiently to please the gorgeous young woman. There weren't many more opportunities like this for Jack and he intended to enjoy this one for as long as possible.

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Lily relished the attention that Jack was giving her. He was doing wonders with his mouth, tongue, and fingers. She didn't want him to stop. Ever. Her hands went everywhere. She would hold Jack's head for a moment, then caress her body the next. Her fingertips drew invisible lines down her body only to find themselves entangled in his hair. At times she gripped his head with strength, at others with gentleness. Her body trembled more than once.

As the last orgasm hit her, she lifted her torso using her abdominal muscles and gently pulled his lips to hers. She could taste her own scent on his lips and probed his toothless mouth for more. It felt strange but not uncomfortable to kiss him without his teeth. She probed his mouth with hers, teased his tongue, caressed his gums, and pulled him into an embrace. His mouth found her breast as she leaned back into the bed.

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As Jack slithered up Lily's lithe, muscular form his toothless mouth gave rise to a growing unease. Between her legs his almost comical look and mumbling speech weren't concerns but the idea of smiling at her, kissing her - the idea made him uncomfortable. He'd just have to be careful getting up when she freaked out so he didn't step on his dentures.

As her lips found his and her tongue pressed forward he gave a brief thought to resisting but cast the idea aside. She had wanted this and so had he. 'You have to play the hand.'

He could feel the fragrant nectar of her arousal on his face and in his beard and she seemed to relish it as much as he did. He slid back down just enough to catch one of her erect nipples in his lips. He teased it first with his tongue, then the firm, soft pressure of his toothless gums. He lavished his attention on first one nipple then the other before he pulled himself to his knees, straddling her hips.

He unbuttoned his shirt with a lifetime of practiced speed. He shook it off and looked over the edge of the bed for his discarded teeth before he flipped the shirt away. He sat with most of his weight on his knees and his ass resting on Lily's thighs and ran his hands over her ribs, belly and breasts.

Jack's aged prick was as hard as it was going to get, and would probably penetrate her tight, young sex, At the moment, that was a distant concern. He was enjoying the feel of her soft, smooth skin under his fingers and the sight of Lily, please to have him touch her.

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Lily placed her elbow into the mattress and rested her head on her hand as she watched Jack run his fingers across her well-toned body. She reached out and caressed his head. She was filled with joy. She let him touch her, unsure of the next step but knowing that she wanted to try and please his body as well. She didn't know if he would be able to perform, and she had accepted that at the start. But now she worried as she wanted him to be happy and she wanted to be the one to bring him pleasure. So she caressed his back and watched him for awhile, enjoying the feel of his weight on her thigh, his hair and skin under her hand, and his scent in her nose. 

"Here," she said as she leaned up and pushed him onto his back. She swung her leg over him, straddling him, bending down at the waist to kiss him. Strands of her hair fell into his face and gravity pulled her small breasts downwards. 

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