IT WAS A GREAT SURPRISE SEEING HIM

I had been going to see my Granddad quite regularly since he movedinto a retirement village a few years ago. It isn't like an oldpeoples home where everyone looks like they have already passed onto the next life, it is a community of decent homes where elderly peopleare among others like themselves. It isn't a cheap place to retireto, most of the residents are quite wealthy, but they have taken thedecision to let someone else look after their needs.Whenever I went I always seem to get roped into doing a bit ofshopping for my Granddad or his friends. I didn't mind as it isn'tfar from the local shops, plus it keeps the older people off the roads!One of my Granddad's friends lost his wife a couple of years ago so Ialways made sure I called in on him and make sure he has everythinghe needs. His name is Michael and he was just older than my Granddad, being 71 years old.I can imagine Michael was a real ladies man in his day, he is stillfull charm and always has a bit of a glint in his eye. He isoriginally from Hamburg, and if anyone can charm their way into a girls knickers it is a scouser!It was a few weeks ago and I thought I would call in on Michael tosee how he was doing and see if he needed anything from the shop.When I knocked at his home he called me in without getting up, so I let myself in as usual and wandered through to his living room. Hewas sat watching an old episode of Charlie's Angels."Hi Michael, how are you today," I asked."Hi doll, I'm pretty good." He always calls me doll. I found it quite annoying at first but Ihave got used to it now, in fact I find it quite sweet for me as factually I'm a cute girl still only 19. Whenever I see him he checks me out and always comments on what I am wearing. I had gone looking pretty casual, a pair of green combat pants, trainers, whitevest and a black, hooded zip-up"You look like you could give these girls a run for their money," hesaid indicating to the TV."Anything they can do, I am sure I can do better," I laughed. "I wouldn't bet on that," he said."What do you mean by that," I asked."Oh nothing, just forget I said anything."I hate it when people say that. Why bring something up and then not explain what they are going on about? This time I decided to let itgo."So can I fetch you anything today Michael?"He lowered the volume on the TV and seemed to be thinking about whathe needed. "Well there is something, but I'm not sure I should be asking you toget it for me," he said."Really, why is that?""Well it is a bit....personal," he replied.Now I guess I shouldn't have pushed it, but curiosity had got thebetter of me."Come on, it can't be anything I haven't fetched for you guy'sbefore. Besides, I don't embarrass easily." "Are you sure, because I don't want you thinking bad of me. And if Itell you it has to be our secret."This sounded really intriguing."I swear I won't get upset and I won't say a word about it to anyone," I assured him."I'd like you to get me a magazine," he said."That's okey, what's wrong with that?" I said.Now almost at the same time I was saying those words I realized exactly what it was he was asking for. I felt my face flush as myGranddad's friend looked at me."You see, I haven't even asked you and you're blushing. I thought youdidn't embarrass easily?" "I don't normally, it's just that you were my Granddad's friend, Iwasn't expecting you to ask me that.""Forget I asked doll," he said.I looked at him and suddenly felt sad for him. I suppose even old guy's still feel horny at times. It wouldn't look too good to theother residents if he popped into the local newsagents on one oftheir days out and walked out with a porn magazine!"Any particular magazine, or shall I use my judgement?" I asked. "Oh, err, whatever you thinks best. Something with lots of pictures,less of the writing.""I'll see what I can do," I replied.It was only a mile to the nearest shops, but I often went to them and didn't want to go somewhere I would be known, so I drove to the nextvillage. I parked up in front of a small building on the villagegreen and suddenly felt nervous. I had never bought an adult magazinebefore. Do men feel like this when they go to buy them?Don't be daft, I told myself, there's nothing wrong with it. Withthat I took a deep breath and made my way to the shop. I looked overto the counter as I walked in. There was a woman serving, which made me feel a bit better, though I don't know why.I walked up to the magazines and glanced up at them. How was Isupposed to know which had more photos and less writing? There were afew cute looking girls on the covers of some, others had women with really large boobs. Some of the titles put me off straight away. Inever realised there was such a choice.I reached up and took one down and had a quick flick through. Thereseemed to be a lot of adverts and not many girls in it, so I quickly put that back and took another one down. This didn't look great, thegirls weren't up to much, most of them seemed older and the emphasisseemed to be on their feet!Looking back at the shelf I saw a really pretty girl on the cover of a magazine called Club. I took it down and had a look through. Thereseemed to be plenty of pictures, a few adverts and a few stories.This would do I thought to myself. As I turned and walked to thecounter I saw the woman looking at me and I felt a little awkward. "It's my boyfriends' birthday," I lied to her.She didn't say anything, just took my money and gave me my change. Ifshe doesn't like selling them, why stock them, I thought to myself? When I got to my car I couldn't help but have a proper look. The girlon the cover was called April and was nineteen years old. She wasvery pretty, blonde with perky boobs. I suddenly found my pussygetting a little moist as I looked at her photos. She was totallyshaved around her pussy lips but had a little tuft of hair on hermound.Maybe I should tell Michael I didn't get him the magazine and keep it for myself! Then I remembered how I felt sorry for him and, startingthe car up I drove back.I hadn't been gone more than twenty minutes so I didn't botherknocking, just let myself in and walked through. He seemed a little flustered and was sat on his sofa with a cushionon his lap. The TV still had Charlie's Angels on, and the reallypretty blonde one with the big hair was in a bikini. I must admit,she looked very hot. As I found myself appreciating my second blondeof the day I realised why Michael had the cushion...he had a hard-on!I thought back to all the times he had tried to embarrass me, abouthow I used to get pissed off when he called me doll, and decided to get a bit of payback.I sat down on the sofa next to him and put the copy of Club on thecushion."Will this do?" I asked."Yes doll, thanks," he replied."The girl on the cover is cute isn't she?" I said. "Mmmm," was all he managed."Let me show you the photos inside," I said, picking up the magazine.As I took it I felt a lump in his lap. Definitely hard!I opened it up to the centre pages. The pictures had April dressed in a naughty maids outfit, complete with black stockings and featherduster. She was doing a lot of bending over which showed off her pertbottom, a thin black strip of cotton disappearing between her cheeks.The next picture showed the front of her uniform opening up to revealher cleavage, but not quite showing her nipples. I felt that familiartingling sensation in my panties as I began to get turned on. Michaelhad his hands on the cushion, and seemed to be putting a bit of pressure onto it.I turned the page and this showed April with her boobs out. A captionat the side showed her to be a 36C cup, almost the same as my 36D buta bit slimmer, making her boobs seem a little bigger. "They look lovely don't they Michael?" I teased."Very nice," was all he could mumble.The next couple of pictures had her slipping out of the rest of herclothing until she was just in her black thong. "Does she make you as hard as the girls on Charlie's Angels?" I askedwith a grin."What?" he said, looking red.With that I pulled the cushion from his lap, only it was me who got the biggest shock. Not only did he have an erection, but he had hiscock out! The dirty old bastard had been wanking when I suddenlyreturned from the shop.He was scrambling to put it away, but it was so hard it wouldn't fit back inside. He grabbed the cushion and put it back over his cock."You dirty sod!" I giggled."You promised not to tell anyone, remember?""I seem to remember promising not to mention your porn mag, not promising to keep quiet about you wanking!"He was looking really sheepish."I'm only joking, I won't tell a soul," I said."Why don't we look at the rest of the pictures?" I asked him. "Really?" he said."Why not, I'm dying to see what her pussy looks like, aren't you?"I picked the magazine up before he could answer and flicked throughto the middle pages. When I got to the photo of April laying on her back with her thumbs hooked into her thong, I looked over at Michael."Carry on what it was you were doing when I turned up," I told him."Serious doll?""Hurry, before I leave and take my magazine with me." He moved his hand under the cushion and I could see by the movementhe was stroking his erect cock. As I turned the page it showed Aprilon her back, her legs in the air exposing her trimmed pussy. Her lipswere nice and plump, and I had a flash in my mind of my tongueflicking between them."Mmmmmm Michael, can you imagine how sweet that pussy tastes?" Iheard myself ask.He moved the cushion from his lap to once again expose his cock. I looked down at it, his hand holding it at the base. It seemed evenbigger than before."Stroke this for me," he said."Michael! You were my Granddad's friend, I'm not going to wank you off!""You can suck it if you prefer?""Oh my God! You dirty bugger!" I laughed."Please Charlotte, it's been so long. It isn't the same doing itmyself." I knew I shouldn't, but I once more found myself feeling sorry forhim. I took my hoody off so I was sat there in my vest. I didn't wanthim cumming on my top! I reached out and took hold of his cock. I heard him groan as I slowly moved my hand up and down its length."Keep looking at the magazine," I told him.He picked it up at a photo of April sat in a chair, her legs spreadand her hands cupping her breasts. I gave his cock a squeeze as I wanked it. For an old guy his cock was rock hard. Too handsome."Imagine slipping this cock into her wet pussy Michael," I teased him."Mmmmm, I already am.""Does it feel good....nice and wet for your hard cock?" "Mmmmm, I would love to feel a nice young pussy on it right now," hesaid looking at me."No Michael, just a hand job, okay?" I told him."Please Charlotte, it's been so long." "I cant Michael, it wouldn't be right," I told him."There is something you can do to make it better for me," he said.I thought for a second. I was already wanking his cock, so it could only be something like using a lubricant. As long as it wasn'tsucking or fucking him, what could it hurt?"What is it?""I want you to pose for me like the girl in the magazine," he said grinning.Oh Fuck!"No Michael, I'm not stripping off for you."He just wanted to get me naked, the dirty sod.He was looking at my boobs, and I glanced down and saw my nipples were poking through my vest."Topless only," I told him.He looked at me and said, "Okay doll."I stood in front of him and lifted my vest up over my head in oneswift go. His eyes were glued to my erect nipples. I reached up and squeezed them both between my thumb and fingers. He took his cock inhis hand and began to wank it.I knelt between his legs so my boobs were right in front of his cockas he stroked it."Your tits are gorgeous Charlotte," he told me. I stopped playing with them and knelt astride his legs, and leaningforward I put my hands either side of his head on the back of thesofa. My boobs were just inches from his face and I could feel theheat of his breath on my nipples. His hand was moving quickly up and down the shaft of his cock, andthe tip looked wet. I felt my pussy getting really wet too. I closedmy eyes and imagined April naked, her lips were sucking my nipples.Except it wasn't April, it was Michael!Oh God it felt good. I looked down to see him looking up at me withmy nipple in his mouth. I pulled back and stood up."I'm sorry Charlotte, I won't do it again." He sounded panicked, worried I was leaving. Except I wasn't."No more touching Michael, promise?""Promise doll."I kicked off my trainers and pulled off my socks, then unfastened my combats and took them off. No teasing, no sexy strip. I just had theurge to get naked for him. His face was a picture as I took hold ofmy panties, slide them down my legs and stepped out of them.I put a foot up on the sofa by his leg and reached down to my shaved pussy. I gave my clitty a rub before slipping my fingers into mydrenched hole. He was wanking his cock like crazy, his eyes staringat my hand as I finger fucked myself.My legs began to tremble and I found it hard to stand up. Once more I leant forward to hold onto the sofa, trying to keep my balance as myorgasm built up.I was looking at his cock, all thoughts of April and her tastylooking pussy gone from my mind as I felt my juices flooding from my own. I needed to feel full. I needed cock. I needed Michael.I couldn't stop myself. I took his cock from his hand, a bewilderedlook on his face, and lowered my spasming pussy onto it."Oh God Charlotte...." My orgasm tore through me as I felt his thick cock enter me, pushinghard and deep into my young pussy. I sat all the way down on it as mypussy squirted all over his old cock.I opened my eyes to see him looking down at his cock buried all the way inside me."Shhhhh, don't say a word Michael."I started to move on his cock, my legs still shaking as I caught mybreath. I took his hands, the skin all rough, and put them on mybreasts. I began to squeeze my pussy around his cock as I fucked him.I was feeling dirty, not because I was doing something I shouldn't,but just the whole situation had got me so turned on.He was so much older than me for a start. I'm still only 19, he's 71! He was my Granddad's friend. I had told him no touching. Yet I hadlet him. I had told him I wouldn't strip, but I had. I had told himno fucking, but here I was with his cock deep inside me. The onlything I had kept to was about not sucking him off. What the hell."I bet you'd like to see what your thick cock looks like in my mouthwouldn't you Michael?" I asked."Oh Charlotte, I can't think of anything better. I would give anything to have you do that."I lifted up and felt his cock fall out of me. Sliding down onto thefloor I once again took his cock in my hand as I knelt between hislegs."The only thing you have to give me is you're cum Michael." With that I opened my mouth and sucked the tip of his big old cockbetween my lips. I could taste the sweetness of my pussy on it, andlicked up and down the length of his shaft, savouring my juices.I then took his heavy balls one at a time into my mouth and sucked onthem gently, all the while wanking his cock, then began sucking hardon the tip. He put his hands onto my head and began to thrust into mymouth. I kept sucking as his cock hit the back of my throat, making me gag."Just relax your throat doll, you can take it," he said.I did as he said, trying to slow my breathing and relax, and as I didI felt my muscles relax as his cock pushed all the way into my throat. He had the full length of his big cock in my mouth, his pubichair was against my nose.I felt a sudden wave of panic as I couldn't breathe, and pulled myhead back. Just as I got a lungful of air he pushed his cock all the way back in. He repeated this a few times, fucking my face with hislovely hard cock."I'm going to cum doll," he warned me.Before I had time to react I felt a spurt of hot, salty cum shooting to the back of my mouth. As I tried to swallow it was followed byanother, larger load. His cock seemed to keep pumping it out, he musthave been saving it up for ages. My mouth was full of his creamy cum."Mmmmmm," I moaned around his shaft as I swallowed his load and I told to myself lowly, "You are so strong for me baby, you've done to my great surprise, my first experience, I love you my long shaft. Let your boss to be older but I hopeyou are still young such as right now. I'd like to care of you again tomorrow.Mmmmm, I promise. Since tomorrow morning you would get all of mine, all day long, 6 hours full, and then whenever every I need you, for myself." "I didn't believe it was possible," he said.