A Beautiful Lady Named Sheila

How can I describe her -- she is about 56 years old, 5'10" tall, and weighed about 135lbs. She had a very fine rack about 38C with a slim waist but a bulbous rear end. A real bubble butt.

I had admired this lady for many years as I grew up and was always willing to help her in any way. She often had small things that I could do to make it easier on her around the house and garden. As I approached my 18th birthday, she called me one day and asked if I would be available to help her out in a couple of weeks. Of course I was only too happy to help her.

I was due to have my 18th birthday that weekend and ended up having a great time with my mates.

The next weekend I went over to her place and she greeted me at the front door with a big hug and thanked me profusely for coming over.

She told me that she needed a tree cut down in the back garden as the leaves were being shed over the whole yard and it was too much for her to keep clearing them up. When I realised what tree it was, I was very disappointed; it happened to be the tree that my brother and I climbed and played in when we were younger. I didn't say anything but she could see the look on my face.

"I'm sorry about this Davie, but I hope you understand."

"Of course I do, I realise that you can't do the heavy work now that there is no man around the house. I suppose you wouldn't re-consider if I offered to come around and rake the leaves for you every week," I offered.

"Oh Davie, would you do that for me, I really don't want to get rid of that tree. It is so shady in summer and it allows me to sit under its branches."

So we decided that was what would happen. I would come over at least once a week and clear up any stray leaves.

As I had originally come prepared to stay overnight, I cleared up the yard then and went inside. 

"Can I have a shower before dinner," I asked.

"You know where everything is, go ahead while I get dinner on the table," she answered.

Later that evening after dinner and the dishes were done, I suggested a game of cards. 

"What would you like to play?"

"How about Poker, that is a lively game. Lets play for something, but what?"

"Lets have a few hands and think about what the prize can be, alright."

All the while we were playing we had been sipping on a bottle of red wine, and I got up to get another as we finished the first one. It had started to become boring, so after we played another half dozen games and she had been winning most of them, she decided to up the stakes and suggested we play Strip Poker. That stunned me but I was game if she was. I thought later on that she wanted to see me stripped down.

Well, I then really started to play. I had visions of getting her clothes off before she got mine off. I began to win game after game, only losing two until then. By this time she had stripped right down to her panties and bra. Of course, I being in the winning position was quite happy with what I was seeing. It was the first time that she had let down her hair and allowed me to see her like this. She called a halt to the game and lay back on the lounge.

"Davie, do you like what you see," she enquired.

What could I say but .... "Yesssss, very much so. What can I do for you?"

"I know I am much older than you, but I would love you to make love to me tonight," she answered.

"Wow, I thought to myself. This is something I never expected."

"Well Sheila, I have loved you for many years and always admired you but this has come as quite a shock to me."

"Davie, don't worry about it then, I have been having these feelings for a while now and even though it seems so degenerate, I have longed to have you fuck me since you were a young teenager. I could see even then the man you would grow into."

During this conversation, Sheila had moved closer to me. She sat beside me now and rested her hand on my thigh, slowly rubbing up and down my upper leg and gradually skimming my hardened cock. Of course, my rod was responding. She reached over with her other hand and undid the button and then unzipped my fly, her hand crawling into my boxers. She brought my hard cock out into the open and just gazed lustfully at it.

"My my..... you have certainly grown into a big man, haven't you," was her comment.

She lowered her head and immediately began to run her tongue around the head of my throbbing meat pole. Slipping and sliding her tongue up and down and round and round. She then engulfed the whole of that rod into her mouth and down her throat. 

I had never been deep throated before and this was absolutely amazing. I couldn't get enough of it. I placed my hand on the back of her head and kept it in position so that she was being mouth fucked by me, rather than her giving me a blowjob. Not that there was any difference, it just felt as though I was in control; all the while knowing that she had me right where she wanted me at that moment. 

I knew that I was going to erupt very soon and warned her but she continued to slide her lips over the head of my cock and then I just exploded. Sheila let her lips rest on my pole and took the whole gush of my jism right down her throat. That was something else, I can tell you.

On my recovery from this a few minutes later, I told her that she had proved her point, but I thought we should make ourselves more comfortable if this was going to go any further. 

We proceeded to the bedroom where she turned and divested me of my clothing, that which I hadn't got rid of in the card game. Then I took her in my arms and kissed her fully on the mouth. This was our first lovers kiss. My tongue found and duelled with hers for a couple of minutes until I led her backwards to the bed and lay her down.

"Now it's my turn for some feasting," I informed her.

I worked my way down her luscious body, starting at her beautiful breasts, nibbling and suckling at the nipples for a few moments. I then travelled down and over the folds of her tummy until I hit the hair on her mons veneris. She still had hair down there which I was glad to see; so many of the younger ladies I had been out with had shaven themselves. Anyway, Sheila's hair was black with just a few grey hairs and had just been trimmed, it was long enough to show but short enough not to impair my seeking lips and tongue. 

My tongue found its own way around that veritable feast and I lapped and sucked at her pouty labia lips and then extended my search to find the nub of her wonderful pussy, her clit. Sheila raised herself off the bed when I engulfed that little prick with my lips and pushed her pussy up towards my face. She was loving the sensations this was giving her.

"Oh Davie, I haven't felt like this for over 20 years, it feels soooo good, please don't stop."

I just kept on sucking and licking and pulling that little nub of pleasure with my lips until she cried out that she was coming. I then let my tongue drift down into her cunt opening and waited to taste the glorious juices that I knew she had been saving for me. I got them, a whole mouthful of cum landed on my tongue and slid down my throat. She tasted as good as I had expected.

She fell back and I rolled over to lay beside her. The look on her face said it all. I think that I had just satisfied her in a way she had never been satisfied before.

I took her in my arms and raised myself up and over her, parting her legs widely with my knees. 

"I am now going to give you the ultimate fuck, you horny old broad," I told her.

"Yes please, Davie, do me."

I fingered her and then slipped my hard cock into her hot, waiting cunt, which swallowed me, right up to my balls. I could feel my ball bags rubbing against her crack. I proceeded to work my cock into her, slowing and speeding up every now and then until we got into a regular rhythm. As we had both climaxed so recently, I knew that I at least had a longer period before I came again. I wanted to make sure that she would climax a few times before me. I think Sheila ended up climaxing about 4 more times but by then I knew that I wouldn't be able to hold out much longer.

"I am going to give you a load lady, so be prepared."

"Go then Davie, give me everything you have. I have wanted this for so long."

So that is what I did. I gave her one of the biggest loads of cum that I had ever produced.

We lay in bed and just gazed at one another. 

"Now you know why I was happy when you suggested coming around once a week to rake the gardens, Davie. How else was I going to be able to get a great fuck from my favourite Grandson."

"Nana, you are so devious; but really only had to ask. I have wanted to fuck you since I knew what it was all about.

Now I go around to my Nana's to rake her garden and plunge into her Garden of Eden every week, sometimes twice a week. This has been going on for three years now and no-one has ever guessed what happens every weekend.