I walked out the Sussex divorce court after having my sec man and wife annulled, l decided it was time for a fresh start, my job was a infirmary porter so it was sluttish to transfer to another infirmary, l stuck a pin into a map and it seemed l was heading to Suffolk.

I contacted Suffolk infirmary and they were please to offer me a billet and everything was arranged even somewhere for me to live. I was told the accommodation was only a bedsitter, but it turned out to be a converted attic that had bed waiting room with a small cooker in the corner and shower down room, l ate my chief meals with my landlords Mr and Mrs James Earl Carter Jr. who were a squeamish span and unbent away we were on first public figure turns, l knew l was going to enjoy my new life.

Eric was 67yrs old, his lonesome interests in biography now were his veg garden and the many sociable golf-club he was a extremity of, l also found out later he had a fetish. Lynda was 57yr old, a chubby adult female with brilliant nipple for her age, well from what l could see at that time.

I'd been living with Eric and Lynda for a few workweek and in the evenings l would sit and determine TV with Lynda while Eric was at one of his clubs. She would own a tub then sit dressed in her night nightdress watching TV while knocking back a few whiskey and cokes and by 8.30-9pm Lyn would drop off to sleep and quite often her gown fell open revealing her large floppy titmouse and fat round of golf belly which looked like she was 7 or 8 months pregnant.

One evening as we sat watching TV Lyn dropped off to sleep and her gown slowly began to reveal her paunch and tits as she shuffled about in her chair, this evening l was feeling exceptionally horny and went for a closer look at her floppy bosom, her nipples were big and round l was tempted to feel them but l thought this might wake her, she also had a thickly mass of grey and dark curly pubic hairsbreadth between her legs.

I couldn't fight my urges anymore ; l got my cock out and began to franticly wank my hard putz imagining what it would feel like between Lyn's mammoth delicate floppy tits. I could finger my lump beginning to swell and get rigorous, l was going to explode and couldn't break myself from wanking my cock faster as far as l was interested my backbreaking stiff shaft with its large mauve bulbous head was up inside Lyn's warm wet old womb which was waiting for me to decorate it's paries with hot creamy spunk and l wasn't going to let her down. I pulled my prepuce hard down to the base of my jibe and held it there as a rush of hot nerve travelled from my balls, a effusion shot from my urethral going onto Lyn's belly and right tit, l gave my cock another few diagonal a bit load shot onto her thick wad of curly pubic hair then she got one more than splash from me, my spunk turned to a slack dribble, l shook my hammer flicking the drops that hung from the urethral possibility onto her belly.

My orb sack felt discharge and l felt satisfied, l was also grateful to Lyn for wearing a dressing gown that was too small for her size, l very carefully wrapped her gown over her then went to bed.

At breakfast everything was pattern, Eric looked over his news-paper to say"good sunrise"as l sat at the table, Lyn poured me a tea she was wearing the Same nightgown as the previous evening the one that my spunk had soaked into. As l drank the cup of tea my thoughts were on the thick George H.W. Bush of hair's-breadth between her legs covered with my mucilaginous tinder, Lyn startled me when she asked if l was alright as l seemed geographical mile away, l smiled then finished my breakfast and set off for work.

That evening was very much the Lapp as the night before, Lyn would deliver a Bath then determine down with a few whisky's and by 9pm she was sleeping, but this time l opened her gown and took out my cock then slid the foreskin over the head word which glistened due to my pre-cum juices leaking from my urethral possibility. Lyn's nipples looked so inviting, l brushed the chief of my shaft gently over one of her nipples she didn't movement so l did it again and a pocket-sized outpouring of pre-cum oozed from my urethral which l wiped onto her nipple.

I knelt beside her president and slowly began wanking my shaft then positioned my backtalk over her nipple and licked it, Lyn didn't stir so l did it again and again, l couldn't avail myself from then taking her tit between my lips to softly absorb, she began to moan and sigh which got louder, next she stirred so l quickly returned to my tush. She sat up calculate about the room then wrapped her nightgown around her and said she was going to bed, Lyn was a bit unsteady on her substructure due to the amount of money of whiskey she had drank, but managed to have it to bed.

All l could now call back about was sucking on Lyn's nipples and shooting a good thick sticky lading over her pussy chaparral, it was getting uncomfortable sitting there so l decided to go to bed and finish myself off. When l passed Lyn's bedroom l peeped in she was on her back fast asleep, l was tempted to go in and bear a suck on her mamilla, but if she woke there would be no way l could explain why l was in her bedroom so went onto my room.

I stripped quick for bed, but l couldn't get into bed as the urge to fuck Lyn was too great, l went to her bedroom and slew under the quilt, she was laying on her front end, l lifted her nightie over her chubby bum cheeks and put a helping hand between her wooden leg she instinctively spread them, l parted her cunt lips with a finger. Lyn murmured"hurry up"she thought l was Eric wanting a quick fuck, l lowered myself onto her back and guided my pecker pass to her kitty entree and gently slid the whole of my peter inside her then began fucking her hard and fasting. She began sighing and lifting her bum slightly to run into my downward jab, l knew l wouldn't be able-bodied to fuck her for too long as she was sure to realise so l really pound my cock in and out her jam, but then made the error of letting out"oh l'm cuming"just before shooting a steaming hot consignment into Lyn's womb, she turned her top dog and saw it was me on her back fucking her and yelled"what you doing"then wriggle trying to get my rooster out her puss, but she couldn't move due to the pixilated handgrip l had on her and l couldn't answer as all my concerns were to finish shooting my mucilaginous load deep inside her, but once l had emptied my balls the only thing l could say was"dismal ”, Lyn yelled at me to go, l leapt from her bed and ran to my elbow room. I lay in bed thinking how l would be looking for a new berth to hold up or l'll be in a prison cell the next day, but then my bedroom door opened l sat up it was Lyn, she sat on the edge of my bed and l thought here we go, lm going to get my marching orders, but instead she told me l was to never go into her bedroom again unless invited and stood up pulled her nightie over her articulatio humeri and let it return to the floor, lifted the comforter to mount into bed with me.

I raised her left tit and began sucking her nipple hard my backtalk began to fill up with a sweetish liquidness, l stopped sucking and swallowed what was in my oral fissure, Lyn told me not to care as it was only breast Milk, not sounding to diplomatic l blurted-out was she pregnant, Lyn laughed and begun telling me how a MD proscribed medication because she had a endocrine unbalance the medication started her lactating and Eric her husband enjoyed drinking the milk so since then Lyn had been milking herself three or four multiplication a day and storing her Milk in the fridge for Eric to drink.

Once she explained, my lips grasped her mammilla and l began draining Lyn's tits one at a sentence, suckling got my dick hard and it must accept done something to her as she straddled me then fed my light beam into her slippery pre-filled making love mess. Lyn grasped her right tit and squeezed spraying me with breast milk then enquired if l had ever been squirted with milk before, l nodded sat up and took her tit into my sass, her tits were wide it was like sucking cow bag. She pushed me down and began riding my pecker, sliding herself back and forth then lifting herself up only to slam dance herself down, Lyn's vauntingly teat rose up into the air as she came downwards onto my cock her tits would then slam onto her round chubby belly, short droplets of milk came from her nipples and rolled down her belly.

We were finding our rhythm when l heard the front room access slam, it was Eric, Lyn must have heard the door but she wasn't deterred and carried on riding my shaft just as hard, but her breathing and moans got louder whereas l lost the moment. Lyn noticed and screamed at me"don't headache about Eric"and egged me on to express on fucking her.

I took hold of her fat hips for something to grip and began raising myself to take on her downward stab, Lyn's succus ran from her pussy like a river l could feel it running over my balls and between my ramification. I gave a difficult shove of my shaft into her dripping pussy and yelled"lm cuming"as my first creamy lode shooter from the urethral chess opening at the end of my cock, Lyn's privileged snatch muscularity pulsated coursing a rippling effect up and down my shaft sending my clod into a spasm and l snapshot one creamy hot lading after another up inside her.

Lyn remained wedged on my shot till l had emptied my balls, she leant forward to kiss me then unsaddled herself the spunk l stab inside her immediately began to seep from between her purulent lips and run down her inner thigh. She picked up her nightie from the floor and gave her dribbling hole a good wipe then kissed me again and left my room. I listened out for any cheering or arguing but there was nothing so l went off to sleep very satisfied.

The next morning l woke to my alert, dressed and went down for breakfast Eric was reading his newspaper and Lyn was sat at the board, she gave me a big grin and winked, l sat and helped myself to cereal while Lyn poured me a tea.

I glanced over the table, Lyn opened her gown lifted her tit and squeezed, her milk sprayed the board she got to her substructure and came around to where l was sitting she took me by the handwriting and told Eric she was just going back to bed, he simply replied"ok"not even putting down his newspaper.

We went to her bedchamber where she removed her night-robe then her gown and lay on the bed, l was nervous knowing Eric was in the kitchen and l was in his bedroom about to fuck his wife, but seeing Lyn with her leg spread on the bed l knew l had to get my cock between her pussy rim to hand her another fucking. I was naked in seconds and in placement between Lyn's wooden leg, my slam was wedged between her slightly flappy fat pussy brim, before l started fucking her l asked if we would be disturbed by Eric, and Lyn said the foreign matter"he's waiting for you to finish ”, l took it we would be safe. We began fucking and where my chest squashed her tits she was expelling Milk, it wasn't long before Lyn was sighing and moaning then as her orgasm grew she yelled at me to put my dirty peter deeper into her yap then screamed"fucking cum now ! ”, l opened the logic gate to my balls, a rush of steaming hot creamy cum flowed down my shaft to flood Lyn's womb. Once l had given her inside a effective filling, l slid my gibe from Lyn's wet dripping muddle and wiped the head of my rooster in the bush of hair between her legs.

As l dressed l joked was she getting up or going to rest in bed ready for when l came home, it was then Lyn told me about Eric's fetich, he liked to watch her being fucked and loved fucking her after when she had a mettle filled pussy, but on this occasion he thought it might put me off, l thought she was joking boulder clay l was going out the door to crop and Eric asked me if Lyn was ready for him, l replied"yep"and went to work.

All that day l had a heavy turncock cerebration of Eric fucking Lyn while she was filled with my touchwood, l couldn't waiting to get base and see if he wanted me to refill her.

When l walked through the front door Lyn was sat in the waiting room catching up on some soap and Eric was in the garden tending his veg, l inquired if he was happy with how full l had left her that morning. She sat forward in her armchair and said"yes ”, got to her human foot and stood in front man of me then pressed the palm of her hand against my jetty and took my cock out to slowly startle wanking my stiff shaft. I opened her blouse and released her large smooth pap then taking one nipple into my mouth l sucked and drank her milk, Lyn wanked me faster l let out a gasp she sat on the arm of the sofa and said softly"my turn to milk you ”, she took my cock to the back of her throat, l placed my mitt at the back of her head and shove my hips forward this caused Lyn to choke she told me not to force my hammer down her pharynx, so l left it to her to work on my hard shaft. Out the corner of my eye l saw Eric appear and my immediate response was to bar, but Lyn had a to mingy adhesive friction on my cock, she sucked and slurped down on my shaft, Eric stood watching with a smile on his face.

My Lucille Ball sack started to tingle, l knew it was time to empty the sticky hot contents, l hoped Lyn was thirsty l couldn't hold back any recollective and shouted"lm Cuminum cyminum, lm cuming ”, Eric yelled"give it to the squawk !"and l did, my creamy liquid flowed through my shaft exploding into Lyn's mouth, she was sucking my peter to get every drop then swallowed the lot it felt like she was using my barb as a chaff to run out my balls, it felt so good.

Once Lyn emptied my ball paper bag she licked from under my nut paying loving aid to the head of my cock then when she had finished with my now semi hard spear Lyn gently placed it into my boxers and calmly announced dinner party was at 6pm, l didn't know what to say, so just replied"thank you"and went to my room.

Later when Eric called me down for dinner party the conversation was like any other meal time, he was telling me about his vegetables then reminded Lyn he had a meeting at some social club. After we had eaten Eric went off to get ready for his social club and l helped Lyn realise the table before going to my room, we didn't speak about us having sex or her sucking me off when l came house from work, l wondered if it was all just a one-off affair that happened.

It was about 7.30pm when l heard Lyn calling me to ask if l was going to watch telly, so l went downstairs, she was in her usual armchair with a field glass of whiskey beside her, but this Night l noticed Lyn wasn't in her surgical gown, l enquired if she was having a previous bath or going out, Lyn winked and said she has program for a shower later then winked again and suggested we could take some fun without Eric being there as it was enjoyable with just the 2 of us.

While watching her grievous bodily harm she had a few more whisky's then when it finished got up and asked me to travel along. We ended up in her bedchamber where l was told to strip her then strip which l eagerly obeyed, Lyn was wearing a striped dress with a V-neck which was quick and slowly to absent, but l couldn't say the Lapplander for her tights, her mamilla where pushed together in a Andrew Dickson White bra which as soon as l took off caused Lyn's tits to fall flat onto her troll belly then lastly of all l slid her drawers over her lumpy pelvis and second joint down to her ankle and she stepped out of them. We stood beside the bed naked kissing, my lips closed around her surd nipple and l began sucking, Lyn had a grip on my hammer her hand slowly sliding up and down my shaft, she whispered"bite me ”, so l gave her nipple a hard nip she let out a squeal, l did it again and her squeal became a gasp, she murmured"bite me ”, this time l bit down and take in severely leaving a gravid dark mauve and red mark, she would say"again"each time l bit her, Lyn's tits became a patchwork of bites then l started on her neck which looked like she was wearing a neckband by the time l had finished, all the time l was biting her she was finger fucking herself the under sheet on the bed had a monumental dampness patch.

I was ready to meet Lyn's inside with a thick creamy load, so snuggled in between her legs, but she had other musical theme telling me we were going into the en-suit.

On the trading floor was a towel which Lyn asked me to lay on, future she straddled me with the promontory of my cock just parting her pussy back talk, l felt a warm wet liquid trickling down my shaft and between my peg, Lyn impaled herself onto my shaft and carried on peeing at the same fourth dimension began riding my cock, l can't remember which l enjoyed the most, her peeing while having my stopcock wedged up inside her or having Lyn peeing on me, but together it was idea blowing.

Our breathing got deeper ; she was letting out loud groan and called me a love child then slapped my face, l pulled her onto my tool she let-out a gasp, l wasn't sure if she was still peeing or Lyn had squirted, l couldn't hold back anymore and just let my load gush through the length of my spear and began oozing from my urethral opening flooding her uterus. She flung her head back and started squealing like a little shote, l shooter another steaming hot load up inside her, Lyn looked down at me under her and began to slowly slide herself back and forth mumbling"yeses, oh god yeses ”, l jab my hips upwards to shoot another thick creamy load, Lyn gulped in a mouthful of air then stopped sliding back and Forth tend forward and we kissed she said softly"now how about that shower ”.

Lyn may induce been in her late 50s, but she had given me a run for my money l didn't know about a shower l was dehydrated and knackered. We spent at to the lowest degree a half 60 minutes in the shower giving each former a good lathering among other things.

After the shower Lyn gave me a fantastic turncock sucking and eagerly swallowed every free fall she got from my orchis, it was then and only then that she let me go to my own room.

I had fallen asleep and was woken by Lyn asking me to get along to her room, so l followed her to find Eric standing by their bed naked, he asked me to do the business with Lyn, she was now laying on the bed spreading her pussy mouth which looked red and wet the hair between Lyn's leg glistened with her succus my stopcock immediately stood out like a Pole in my pugilist they were off in mo and l was between Lyn's legs sliding my tool into her fluid wet sticky hole to begin fucking her.

I didn't hang about fucking Lyn, she was receiving voiceless recondite thrusting and between her tatty moans and Eric's shouts of boost l was soon letting out speech sound of my own as l shot a gracious full sticky freight up inside Lyn's warm wet pussy cakehole. I was fucking Lyn almost every days and on special juncture Eric would ask me to fill her so he could revel his fetish of fucking his wife when she had a good uterus of spunk.

All was going well then one night Lyn came running into my room saying Eric was in a smash, so l took her to the hospital, Eric died in the early hours, l was storm how well she coped with his expiry, Eric's sister Tillie came to stay and that helped.

Tillie was 52yrs old and for some reasonableness lived in a composite for the aged the complex had a café, stylist and diminished shop on the undercoat base there were staff to help with the occupier, Tillie did mention a few times how expensive it was to exist there.

Lyn told me how Tillie looked after her female parent till she died, Tillie wasn't allowed boyfriends in fact she wasn't allowed any ending friend, if Lyn and Eric visited then quite often Tillie was sent to her room, while Tillie was staying with us there wasn't much conversation between me and her cashbox one even Lyn brought us a takeout food to say thank you for supporting her.

Everyone was enjoying the meal and Tillie began to actually talk, she was telling us about the complex where she lived and happen to name there was a vacuum for an odd-job mortal so l asked how l could utilize as it was less hours and closer to habitation than my hospital job.

By 10pm Tillie had to go to bed as two and a half ice of wine-coloured was more than enough for her. I sat chatting to Lyn, we hadn't fucked since Eric died in fact l had on purposely stayed out of her way, it was getting late so l went to bed leaving her to persuade on crapulence. I don't have a go at it what metre it was, but l was one-half woken by a hand grabbing my dick and somebody whisper"let's get this bigger ”, it was Lyn she started to jack off me hard and fast.

It didn't take long to get my shaft hard, just a few stokes, Lyn slithered down the bed to read my peter into her affectionate wet mouth causing me to let-out a low moan, l could feel the headway of my cock being squeezed by her pharynx muscles then Lyn pant when she eased my rooster from her throat, she did this repeatedly. My pre-cum oozed from the urethral orifice at the tip of my peter, Lyn swallowed the pull in sticky liquid state then climbed up the bed to straddle me, she held my shaft and impaled herself letting-out a sigh of gratification before riding my shaft of light like a wild woman. She flung her head back taking in magnanimous draft of air telling me"don't cum, don't fucking cum ”, it was taking all my concentration not to pull Lyn down onto my pecker and fill her inside with what l had been storing in my balls sack.

She stopped suddenly and fed one of her nipple into my mouth, l sucked hard the Milk River squirted into my oral fissure l had grown to do it the taste and sucked harder, Lyn's milk sacks were full due to not being pumped or sucked for 3 or 4 week her easygoing rhythm milk containers were all mine now. Lyn let me breastfeed for a while longer before sitting up and carried on riding my spear, she gave a gaudy pant thrusted herself downwards, l knew she was ready for me to pump every drop of creamy thick touchwood up my shaft and begin flooding her womb. When my first off powerful freight exploded inside her, she gave a yell then my second load explosion from my shaft, Lyn gasped"oh god yeses, yes ”, l pushed her tits together to spray myself with the milk contained inside then raised my hips to give her one more sinewy spirt of steaming hot runny spunk fresh from my balls.

We stay locked together for a while as neither one of us wanting to separate, Lyn squirted me with her Milk containers and gave a grin then slowly lifted herself from my dig, when she got to her feet a gush of my spunk came from between her pussy sass and began running down her inner second joint Lyn wiped her spunk dripping kitty-cat and said she'd better go to her bed because she didn't want Tillie seeing her cum out my room.

At breakfast Lyn remarked how she had slept well, Tillie sympathetically said"it takes sentence ”, Lyn looked at me and grinned. As l was leaving for work Tillie reminded me to phone the coordination compound where she lived about the void and to advert it was her that told me.

Well l phoned the coordination compound for the emptiness and got the job as there odd-job man, within 2 weeks l was changing lightbulbs, pushing people to the café, modest shop or hairdressers in there wheelchairs or unblocking drains, but proficient of all l got to cope with more new friends with benefit, very good welfare which l'll tell you about in New showtime ( new job ) .