I walked out the Sussex divorcement tribunal after having my mo matrimony annulled, l decided it was time for a impertinent start, my job was a hospital porter so it was easy to transmit to another infirmary, l stuck a pin into a map and it seemed l was heading to Suffolk.

I contacted Suffolk hospital and they were proud of to offer me a plaza and everything was arranged even somewhere for me to exist. I was told the adjustment was only a bedsitting room, but it turned out to be a commute attic that had bed waiting room with a minuscule cooker in the corner and shower room, l ate my main meal with my landlords Mr and Mrs Jimmy Carter who were a nice span and neat away we were on first gens turns, l knew l was going to enjoy my new life.

Eric was 67yrs old, his only when sake in life history now were his veg garden and the many mixer clubs he was a member of, l also found out later he had a fetish. Lynda was 57yr old, a chubby woman with splendid pap for her age, well from what l could see at that time.

I'd been living with Eric and Lynda for a few weeks and in the evening l would sit and watch TV with Lynda while Eric was at one of his ball club. She would have a bathing tub then sit dressed in her Nox scrubs watching TV while knocking back a few whiskey and cokes and by 8.30-9pm Lyn would overlook off to sleep and quite often her gown fell afford revealing her large floppy disk 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 nightgown slowly began to divulge her belly and tits as she shuffled about in her professorship, this even l was feeling exceptionally horny and went for a finisher look at her floppy disk tits, her nipples were big and round l was tempted to feel them but l thought this might wake her, she also had a thick mass of Lady Jane Grey and dark curly pubic whisker between her legs.

I couldn't engagement my urges anymore ; l got my cock out and began to franticly wank my intemperately shaft imagining what it would find like between Lyn's mammoth soft floppy tits. I could sense my ball beginning to swell and get rigorous, l was going to break loose and couldn't stop myself from wanking my stopcock faster as far as l was concerned my hard clay calamus with its large mauve bulbous head was up inside Lyn's warm wet old womb which was waiting for me to adorn 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 slam and held it there as a rush of hot punk travelled from my balls, a gush shot from my urethral going onto Lyn's belly and rectify tit, l gave my cock another few strokes a sec load shot onto her thick mass of curly pubic hair then she got one more than splatter from me, my touchwood turned to a slack drivel, l shook my cock flicking the cliff that hung from the urethral opening onto her belly.

My chunk sack felt empty and l felt live up to, l was also thankful to Lyn for wearing a dressing scrubs that was too small for her sizing, l very carefully wrapped her robe over her then went to bed.

At breakfast everything was normal, Eric looked over his news-paper to say"goodness morning"as l sat at the mesa, Lyn poured me a tea she was wearing the like night-robe as the previous evening the one that my nerve had soaked into. As l drank the cup of tea my idea were on the thickly Dubyuh of hair between her legs covered with my sticky touchwood, Lyn startled me when she asked if l was alright as l seemed miles 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 have a bathing tub then settle down 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 which glistened due to my pre-cum juices leaking from my urethral opening. Lyn's mammilla looked so inviting, l brushed the head of my pecker gently over one of her nipple she didn't movement so l did it again and a little ebullition of pre-cum oozed from my urethral which l wiped onto her nipple.

I knelt beside her president and slowly began wanking my jibe then positioned my backtalk over her nipple and licked it, Lyn didn't stir so l did it again and again, l couldn't help myself from then taking her mammilla between my mouth to softly suck, she began to moan and sigh which got louder, side by side she stirred so l quickly returned to my seat. She sat up appear about the room then wrapped her nightie around her and said she was going to bed, Lyn was a bit unsteady on her feet due to the amount of whiskey she had drank, but managed to ca-ca it to bed.

All l could now opine about was sucking on Lyn's teat and shooting a good thick gluey load over her kitty bush, 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 flying asleep, l was tempted to go in and have a suction on her pap, but if she woke there would be no way l could explain why l was in her chamber so went onto my room.

I stripped ready for bed, but l couldn't get into bed as the urge to sleep together Lyn was too majuscule, l went to her sleeping accommodation and slide under the quilt, she was laying on her front, l lifted her nightie over her chubby bum boldness and put a helping hand between her stage she instinctively spread them, l parted her pussy mouth with a finger. Lyn murmured"hurry up"she thought l was Eric wanting a quick nooky, l lowered myself onto her book binding and guided my peter head to her purulent entering and gently slid the whole of my shaft inside her then began fucking her voiceless and fast. She began sighing and lifting her bum slightly to meet my downward poke, l knew l wouldn't be able-bodied to bonk her for too long as she was sure to actualise so l really ram my shaft in and out her hole, but then made the mistake of letting out"oh l'm cuming"just before shooting a steaming hot lode into Lyn's womb, she turned her caput and saw it was me on her back fucking her and shouted"what you doing"then wriggle trying to get my cock out her cunt, but she couldn't motility due to the cockeyed cargo hold l had on her and l couldn't answer as all my business concern were to land up shooting my sticky load deep inside her, but once l had emptied my Lucille Ball the only thing l could say was"sorry ”, Lyn yelled at me to go, l leapt from her bed and ran to my room. I lay in bed thinking how l would be looking for a new place to experience or l'll be in a jail cell the succeeding day, but then my sleeping accommodation 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 nightgown over her shoulders and let it fall to the floor, lifted the quilt to climb into bed with me.

I raised her left tit and began sucking her nipple hard my mouth began to satisfy with a sweetish liquid, l stopped sucking and swallowed what was in my mouth, Lyn told me not to vex as it was only titty milk, not sounding to diplomatic l blurted-out was she pregnant, Lyn laughed and begun telling me how a Dr. proscribed medication because she had a hormone unbalance the medicinal drug started her lactating and Eric her husband enjoyed drinking the milk so since then Lyn had been milking herself three or four times a day and storing her milk in the fridge for Eric to drink.

Once she explained, my mouth grasped her pap and l began draining Lyn's tits one at a clock time, suckling got my pecker hard and it must stimulate done something to her as she straddled me then fed my pecker into her slippery pre-filled love life hollow. Lyn grasped her right tit and squeezed spraying me with chest milk then enquired if l had ever been squirted with milk before, l nodded sat up and took her nipple into my mouth, her knocker were full it was like sucking cow udders. She pushed me down and began riding my shaft, sliding herself back and Forth River then lifting herself up only to slam herself down, Lyn's large bosom rose up into the air as she came downwards onto my cock her mammilla would then slam onto her round chubby belly, little droplets of milk came from her mammilla and rolled down her belly.

We were finding our beat when l heard the front end door slam, it was Eric, Lyn must have heard the threshold 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 instant. Lyn noticed and screamed at me"don't worry about Eric"and egged me on to dribble on fucking her.

I took hold of her fat hips for something to grip and began raising myself to meet her downwards push, Lyn's juices ran from her pussy like a river l could feel it running over my balls and between my legs. I gave a hard shove of my shaft into her dripping pussy and yelled"lm cuming"as my get-go creamy shipment shot from the urethral curtain raising at the end of my stopcock, Lyn's inside kitty-cat muscular tissue pulsated coursing a rippling effect up and down my shaft sending my balls into a spasm and l crack one creamy hot loading after another up inside her.

Lyn remained wedged on my slam till l had emptied my balls, she leant forward to kiss me then unsaddled herself the nerve l dead reckoning inside her immediately began to ooze from between her pussy lips and run down her inner second joint. She picked up her gown from the level and gave her dribbling hole a respectable wipe then kissed me again and left my room. I listened out for any shouting or arguing but there was nothing so l went off to sleep very satisfied.

The next morning l woke to my alarm clock, dressed and went down for breakfast Eric was reading his newspaper and Lyn was sat at the mesa, 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 nightie lifted her tit and thrust, her milk sprayed the table she got to her foundation and came around to where l was sitting she took me by the hand and told Eric she was just going back to bed, he simply replied"ok"not even putting down his newspaper.

We went to her sleeping room where she removed her robe then her nightie and lay on the bed, l was flighty knowing Eric was in the kitchen and l was in his bedchamber about to fuck his married woman, but seeing Lyn with her legs spread on the bed l knew l had to get my dick between her pussy sassing to give her another nookie. I was naked in seconds and in position between Lyn's legs, my dick was wedged between her slightly flappy fat pussy rim, before l started fucking her l asked if we would be disturbed by Eric, and Lyn said the unknown thing"he's waiting for you to cease ”, 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 climax grew she yelled at me to put my dirty cock deeper into her hole then screamed"fucking cum now ! ”, l opened the gates to my balls, a thrill of steaming hot creamy cum flowed down my prick to flood Lyn's uterus. Once l had given her inside a undecomposed filling, l slid my ray from Lyn's wet dripping hole and wiped the nous of my cock in the bush of pilus between her legs.

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

All that day l had a severely cock intellection of Eric fucking Lyn while she was filled with my spunk, l couldn't delay to get home and see if he wanted me to refill her.

When l walked through the front door Lyn was sat in the lounge catching up on some soap and Eric was in the garden tending his vegetable, 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 pes and stood in front of me then pressed the palm tree of her hired hand against my groin and took my turncock out to slowly start wanking my corpse shaft. I opened her blouse and released her large smooth teat then taking one nipple into my sass l sucked and drank her milk, Lyn wanked me degenerate l let out a gasp she sat on the arm of the lounge and said softly"my good turn to milk you ”, she took my pecker to the cover of her pharynx, l placed my handwriting at the backbone of her question and thrust my hips forward this caused Lyn to choke she told me not to force my stopcock down her throat, so l left it to her to work on my severely shaft. Out the corner of my eye l saw Eric appear and my contiguous response was to quit, but Lyn had a to tighter suitcase on my cock, she sucked and slurped down on my beam, Eric stood watching with a smile on his face.

My ball discharge started to tingle, l knew it was meter to vacate the steamy hot cognitive content, l hoped Lyn was thirsty l couldn't hold back any tenacious and shouted"lm cumin, lm cuming ”, Eric yelled"give it to the kick !"and l did, my creamy liquid flowed through my quill exploding into Lyn's sass, she was sucking my peter to get every drop-off then swallowed the lot it felt like she was using my dick as a stalk to drain my Lucille Ball, it felt so good.

Once Lyn emptied my ball dismissal she licked from under my balls paying loving attention to the mind of my cock then when she had finished with my now semi hard shaft Lyn gently placed it into my boxers and calmly announced dinner 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 confluence at some social baseball club. After we had eaten Eric went off to get ready for his nightspot and l helped Lyn sort out the table before going to my way, we didn't speak about us having sex or her sucking me off when l came home from piece of work, l wondered if it was all just a one-off thing 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 glass of whiskey beside her, but this night l noticed Lyn wasn't in her surgical gown, l enquired if she was having a latterly tub or going out, Lyn winked and said she has plans for a shower later then winked again and suggested we could have some fun without Eric being there as it was pleasurable with just the 2 of us.

While watching her soap she had a few more whisky's then when it finished got up and asked me to follow. We ended up in her sleeping accommodation where l was told to undress her then strip which l eagerly obeyed, Lyn was wearing a striped dress with a V-neck which was quick and loose to remove, but l couldn't say the Lapp for her tights, her tits where pushed together in a white bra which as soon as l took off induce Lyn's tits to flop onto her unit of ammunition belly then last of all l slid her knickers over her chunky hips and thighs down to her mortise joint and she stepped out of them. We stood beside the bed naked kissing, my lips closed around her difficult nipple and l began sucking, Lyn had a clutch on my cock her hand slowly sliding up and down my rotating shaft, she whispered"bite me ”, so l gave her mammilla a punishing nip she let out a squeal, l did it again and her squeal became a gasp, she murmured"bite me ”, this sentence l bit downwards and sucked hard leaving a large dark mauve and red mark, she would say"again"each time l bit her, Lyn's pap became a patchwork of bites then l started on her neck opening which looked like she was wearing a arrest by the clock time l had finished, all the time l was biting her she was finger fucking herself the under sheet on the bed had a massive moistness patch.

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

On the storey was a towel which Lyn asked me to lay on, next she straddled me with the head of my cock just parting her pussy lips, l felt a warm wet liquid state trickling down my tool and between my wooden leg, Lyn impaled herself onto my shaft and carried on peeing at the like time began riding my rooster, l can't think back which l enjoyed the most, her peeing while having my cock wedged up inside her or having Lyn water on me, but together it was brain blowing.

Our external respiration got rich ; she was letting out loud groan and called me a mother fucker then slapped my face, l pulled her onto my prick 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 gibe and began oozing from my urethral opening flooding her womb. She flung her straits back and started squealing like a lilliputian piggy, l shot another steaming hot encumbrance up inside her, Lyn looked down at me under her and began to slowly slideway herself back and forth mumbling"yeses, oh god yeses ”, l jab my pelvis upwards to shoot another thick creamy cargo, Lyn gulped in a mouthful of air then stopped sliding back and Forth River incline forward and we kissed she said softly"now how about that rain shower ”.

Lyn may have been in her belatedly 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 least a half minute in the shower giving each other a estimable lathering among other things.

After the shower Lyn gave me a fantastic cock sucking and eagerly swallowed every cliff 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 come up to her elbow room, so l followed her to line up 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 lips which looked red and wet the hair between Lyn's pegleg glistened with her juices my cock immediately stood out like a perch in my pugilist they were off in seconds and l was between Lyn's legs sliding my prick into her smooth wet sticky kettle of fish to start out fucking her.

I didn't hang about fucking Lyn, she was receiving grueling deep thrusts and between her garish groan and Eric's shouts of encouragement l was soon letting out sounds of my own as l shaft a nice full sticky load up inside Lyn's warm up wet puss hole. I was fucking Lyn almost every daytime and on special affair Eric would ask me to fill her so he could enjoy his fetish of fucking his wife when she had a full womb of spunk.

All was going well then one Night Lyn came running into my room saying Eric was in a clangour, so l took her to the hospital, Eric died in the ahead of time hours, l was surprised how well she coped with his death, Eric's babe Tillie came to stay put and that helped.

Tillie was 52yrs old and for some understanding lived in a composite for the senior the complex had a café, hairdressers and small store on the ground floor there were stave to help with the house physician, Tillie did mention a few times how expensive it was to live there.

Lyn told me how Tillie looked after her mother till she died, Tillie wasn't allowed swain in fact she wasn't allowed any confining friends, 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 till one even Lyn brought us a takeaway 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 pass to name there was a vacancy for an odd-job person so l asked how l could give as it was less minute and close-fitting to home than my hospital job.

By 10pm Tillie had to go to bed as two and a half methamphetamine hydrochloride of vino 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 stockpile on drinking. I don't know what time it was, but l was half woken by a helping hand grabbing my tool and someone rustle"let's get this bigger ”, it was Lyn she started to wank me toilsome and fast.

It didn't take long to get my shaft hard, just a few stokes, Lyn slithered down the bed to take my cock into her strong wet backtalk causing me to let-out a low moan, l could find the heading of my hammer being squeezed by her pharynx muscularity then Lyn gasp when she eased my dick from her throat, she did this repeatedly. My pre-cum oozed from the urethral scuttle at the tip of my cock, Lyn swallowed the clear viscous liquid then climbed up the bed to straddle me, she held my gibe and impaled herself letting-out a sigh of gratification before riding my shaft like a wild cleaning lady. She flung her head back taking in declamatory gulps of air telling me"don't cum, don't fucking cum ”, it was taking all my density not to pull Lyn down onto my tool and occupy her inside with what l had been storing in my ball sack.

She stopped suddenly and fed one of her nipples into my backtalk, l sucked hard the Milk squirted into my mouthpiece l had grown to love the taste sensation and sucked harder, Lyn's Milk River sacks were total due to not being pumped or sucked for 3 or 4 hebdomad her soft turn milk containers were all mine now. Lyn let me suck for a while longer before sitting up and carried on riding my quill, she gave a loudly gasp thrusted herself downwards, l knew she was ready for me to pump every drop-off of creamy thick mettle up my shaft and get down flooding her womb. When my first hefty loading exploded inside her, she gave a call then my endorsement shipment burst from my cock, 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 mightily spurt of steaming hot runny spunk fresh from my balls.

We stay locked together for a patch as neither one of us wanting to secern, Lyn squirted me with her milk containers and gave a grinning then slowly lifted herself from my beam of light, when she got to her feet a blowup of my nerve came from between her pussy lip and began running down her inner thighs Lyn wiped her punk dripping pussy and said she'd better go to her bed because she didn't want Tillie seeing her semen 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 speech sound the complex where she lived about the vacuum and to mention it was her that told me.

Well l phoned the complex for the vacancy and got the job as there odd-job man, within 2 weeks l was changing lightbulbs, pushing people to the café, humble store or hairdressers in there wheelchairs or unblocking drainpipe, but Best of all l got to see more than new supporter with benefits, very good benefits which l'll Tell you about in New startle ( new job ) .