Samstag, 26. April 2014


Written by venuzian

They say "it's the quiet ones who will always fool you." Maricel was a quiet one. She was a petite 5'3" tall with beautiful thick, dark hair and eyes, full sensual lips, and the delicate but unmistakable womanly curves of a 27 year old Latina. Her hips were full and round and her breast still high and firm even though they were full of milk for her 2 month old baby boy Carlito. She had blossomed into a full DD cup from a neat but seductive C, since she had become pregnant and then a nursing mother. She leaked constantly. The baby had a healthy appetite but so did her husband Carlos. The effect of having the two insatiable men in her life made nature produce more and more milk for her to accommodate them.

Carlos was fascinated by her new tits. He sucked them fucked them and fondled them at any opportunity. But most of all he loved to milk them. Just days after the baby came; he would sneak up behind her and press his ever ready cock firmly into the crack of her behind, to hump her slow and deep. Then he would reach under her shirt, through her sleeves, or down her neckline and begin to hungrily massage her heavily laden breast. Maricel always cried out and begged him to stop because they were so tender, but he knew all he had to do was to move one of his thick hands down into her panties, then massage her fat clit to quiet her. Unlike many new mothers Maricel was usually wet and willing in spite of being tired.

After he had thoroughly massaged each breast he would hold the plump, mocha colored nipples between his fingers then pinch and pull just to see them squirt and get even longer. Then he would turn her around and wrap his hot tongue around each, and suck until his mouth was full of his son's breakfast, lunch, or dinner. It was selfish he knew but he thought that this was the one sacrifice his son could make for him, to make up for his years of sacrifice to come. As he sucked Maricel felt a pulling deep in her belly that seemed directly linked to her clit. Her pussy would get warm and start to contract.

"Fuck me Papi". She would hiss.

It was like clock work, her tits were his magic wands. Whenever he needed to get her in the mood fast, all he had to do was suck them. He loved the fact that he could make her come just from sucking the luscious tits. They'd had sex almost until the bitter end of her pregnancy. It was in her 7 month that he first felt her pussy clench on his cock and saw her tits spray at the same time. He was hooked. After that it became a game for him he didn't win all the time, but damn! He loved trying.

Maricel adored Carlos and loved being loved by him. He was her first lover and even she had been surprised to learn how much she enjoyed sex. Though she was devoted to him and even submissive by a modern woman's standards, it was actually Carlos who was the "Bitch" in bed. Luckily He had a skilled tongue and hands because he was somewhat lacking in the meat department. Left to his own devices his stroke was boyish and haphazard. So it was she who took control. She fucked him often, long and hard. She would grab his ass at the base of both cheeks and guide his direction, rhythm and speed just the way she wanted it. All the while she made him believe that it was he who was in control. As she squeezed his ass and gently moved him from side to side she wound her hips and thrust her clit against him.

"Right there Papi, right there. Papi you fuck me so good, toma Papi toma, take it Papi, fuck me hard!" She would scream.

When she felt that her pussy had been cleaned and polished to her satisfaction she would then take him to paradise. She wound her hips fast and then wrapped her thighs around his back. As she bore down hard on his dick, her pussy would then take off on its own clench and start to spasm. Deliriously, Carlos would start to beg

"Please mami, please Mariceeeeel!"

It was her devotion and violently convulsing pussy that had made him fall in love with his wife. He was convinced that she had been custom made for him. He had never experienced the tightness and intensity like that with any other woman, and he'd had more than a few.

The weeks following the birth of their son were challenging for the young couple. They were not supposed to have "intercourse so it was during this period they both mastered the art of oral pleasure. Carlos of course was obsessed with her tits, and at first it had been only he who ate her. But she was a dutiful wife and believed in keeping her man happy, so she learned how to properly clean his cock. Once again she was surprised at how much she liked it. Carlos gladly introduced some of his porn collection as "instructional video." She blushed and gagged a little at first but soon became as skilled at sucking his dick as she was at fucking him.

Finally the six weeks were up. Carlos was looking forward to his custom pussy again, but there was something different. Before it would violently suck and milk him to climax, but the perfect fit was gone. It wasn't quite as tight or as clenching as before. He suddenly started to resent his first born son. The loose fit made him painfully aware of his smallish dick. Maricel was satisfied just to have him inside her. She knew how to make herself come, but Carlos' embarrassment soon caused him to lose interest, even in the lovely huge tits. He spent more and more time at his job or in front of the TV. Maricel was quickly becoming a bored and lonely, horny desperate housewife.

Carlos Paternal grandfather had recently become a widower. He was in good health but lately depressed and anti-social. He wasn't at all the Abuelo the family was used to. Carlos had recently built a spacious new home in anticipation of his growing family, so at the suggestion of his brothers, they invited Abuelo to stay with them. It was their pleasure. He and Carlos were very close and Maricel loved him as much as Carlos did. Whenever she had disagreements with Carlos she could d always count on his grandfather to correct him or be on her side. He was patient, loving, strong and honorable. All the things a grandfather should be. It was amazing but at 72 he still looked remarkably like Carlos so Maricel was able to see what her handsome husband would look like in 40 years. He had a thicker body but it was still firm and strong. Carlos' skin was dark and his hair wavy. Abuelo had the same swarthy complexion with Salt and pepper colored waves and a bushy mustache.

Before the death of his wife, Abuelo was the life of most any party. He was loving and lovable, proud and respected by all who knew him. He was reluctant to move in with the young couple at first, but the new baby sealed the deal. Little Carlito seemed to give him a new lease on life. It was a pleasure to watch the tenderness in which he held his great grandson son. Most men hated to hold an infant that small but it was no problem for Abuelo.

Maricel nursed the baby wherever and whenever. She nursed him while watching TV, in the nursery in their bedroom on the patio etc., wherever she happened to be. Like many nursing mothers she would unceremoniously take out her breast and just feed her son on demand, not even the slightest bit aware that a glimpse of her tit would cause anyone embarrassment or discomfort. She and Carlos had been married for three years and she had even grown comfortable walking around nude. She understood that she had to make changes for Abuelo, but she felt it was quite natural and in fact her right to be relaxed in her own home.

Shortly after Abuelo arrived she and Carlos got into a loud "discussion" about her nursing everywhere. He decided that she should nurse the baby in the bedroom or nursery only. Normally she deferred to, and even obeyed her husband but just the thought of climbing the stairs with her now ten pound bundle of joy each time he was hungry, made her weary. So she resisted and offered a compromise. She would use a towel or scarf when she nursed the baby anywhere else in the house. Apparently Abuelo had seen her nursing and had discussed his discomfort with Carlos.

One morning when Abuelo had been out of the house at a doctor's appointment she decided to enjoy a few precious moments of privacy in her favorite nightgown. She wasn't yet ready to give it up , but her new tits had long outgrown it .Her nipples protruded in protest as the bra practically burst at the seems. She pulled one side of it down and started to nurse the baby while sitting in the recliner. In a minute she dozed off and woke up to find Abuelo entering the room as the baby contentedly sucked her swollen nipple .Both of them were embarrassed and Abuelo turned quickly to leave the room; but, he wasn't quick enough. Maricel caught a glimpse of a familiar bulge behind his fly.

She could often see the tube shaped outline of Carlos' hard on, but what she observed in Abuelo's pants was more of a mound, a very large mound. Maricel's pussy suddenly contracted and she felt heat. She was ashamed at the thought of being turned on by the man she called grandfather, but Maricel decided then that she wanted to know more about the large mound. She was curious, just curious. The truth was, that the sight of his hard on had served to remind her that her pussy had not been properly serviced in months, and Carlos' growing disinterest and frequent absences had helped to fuel the fire of her "curiosity."

Maricel knew that Abuelo routinely got up in the middle of the night to pee. She had bumped into him a few times when checking on the baby. For some reason maybe it was his sleepiness, he never closed the bathroom door all the way. Normally Maricel looked away in embarrassment as she heard the trickle of his urine. But that night she did not,and there it was; the source of the mound. Abuelo's meat was thick and heavy. His dick was a brownish, pinkish, purple with a huge plum shaped head surrounded by a deep ridge that separated it from a thick heavily veined shaft. Compared to Carlos' it looked slightly freakish. Finally Abuelo shook his friend, flushed the toilet, put him back into his old man pajamas then staggered back to his bedroom.

Maricel also went back to bed but her pussy was heated. Carlos lay snoring next to her. She reached into his shorts then bent over to put both his dick and his balls in her mouth. She loved sucking his dick to life. In a minute he was awake and erect. Carlos loved to have his dick sucked. As usual Maricel took charge and pushed him over on his back. Her pussy was dripping and already pulsing in anticipation. Still a little fuzzy, Carlos reached for her breast and started to squeeze her nipples. She positioned his dick at the entrance to her wet pussy and slowly slid down on his rock hard cock. She rode him fast and furious and then tried with all her might to get the familiar grip on his cock with no success. Damn motherhood! She thought. She desperately wanted her sex life back. Then she started to fantasize about the big cock she had just seen. She dismounted Carlos and sucked his dick hard, as if she would swallow him. Carlos shook and shivered came in buckets, then rolled over and went back to sleep. Maricel then masturbated herself to ecstasy while thinking about the nice fat cock on the sad old man down the hall.

Soon she was obsessed. She knew now about the source of the mound but, now she wanted to see it all, every inch. Just see it.

Abuelo regularly sat on the patio and had a cup of strong coffee with milk each morning after his walk. Maricel normally left an assortment of magazines on the patio table that she read while sunning or feeding the baby. Carlos was typical of most men in that he had a large collection of porn magazines that he thought he kept well hidden from her. She went through his stash and selected one with a cover that wasn't too raunchy but graphic enough to get an old man's juices flowing. She put it in the pile, but near the top. She watched from the window that overlooked the patio. He sat down in his usual chair wearing his usual distant expression then suddenly he put down the coffee and reached for the magazine. He looked slightly guilty but mesmerized. He slowly sipped his coffee then started to turn page after page. Soon he got up with the magazine in hand and left the patio. Maricel caught a glimpse of the mound in his trousers again. She went downstairs to the guest bathroom near the patio and stood outside. She could hear light rustling and then a low moan. Abuelo was "self pleasuring" The thought of him jerking his heavy thick meat made her ravenous and her pussy began to throb. Finally she admit to herself, that it was her intention to have the big dick inside of her.

She realized that Abuelo had been more that just embarrassed by seeing her breast, they had aroused him. So after Carlos left for work one morning she "accidentally" forgot her nursing towel. When Abuelo came down for breakfast the baby was peacefully sucking an artfully exposed tit, and the other was only partially covered. She pretended not to see him, then pulled her top down and moved the baby to the other nipple so that both were in full view. Then very slowly and sensuously she rubbed and lightly pulled the long, still dripping spent nipple as if to soothe it. Abuelo cleared his throat. Maricel then feigned embarrassment and pulled up her shirt. She checked for the mound. There it was again, even a little larger than usual. For a few days she continued to leave a dirty magazine or two in the pile on the patio table.

On a day that Abuelo went to the doctor, shortly before he was due back; Maricel showered and put on just her usual short terry cotton robe. It had no tie. She went downstairs, closed the blinds then put one of Carlos' Porn movies in the player and wound it to the nastiest part. She lay on the sofa and waited. Shortly she could hear Abuelo's car pull up outside. She heard him step inside the house. When she heard him walk toward the family room, she pressed play, then closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep as the porn stars vigorously fucked and sucked on the 32 inch screen. When he got closer her eyes were still closed as she opened her creamy thighs wide and shifted her body so that he would get a glimpse of her silky wet pussy and bulging clit.

"Maricel!" He shouted in surprise

She opened her eyes wide in pretend embarrassment, and then sprung to her feet off the couch and up the stairs while holding her robe together. She left it to him to turn off the movie, which she knew he would not know how to do.

This was the time of day he sat on the patio again and had a shot or two of Rum. She could hear him go to the bar, but he did not go out to the patio. Instead he stayed to watch the movie. He poured himself a little rum and then a little more. Soon he had the bottle on the table beside him. Maricel watched him from the shadows of the stairs as he started to relax and then began rub his mound. He looked hypnotized by the movie. Suddenly he raised his hips, unzipped his fly and took out his beautiful cock. Finally, there it was; in all its glory. She had always heard that old men had mashed potato dicks and flabby nuts. Abuelo was living proof that it was not always true.

Fully erect his cock was spectacular. True his sack was a little loose, but the purple head was tight and shiny and it looked hard and determined. The veins on the shaft were long and thick. She watched in awe as he jerked off. Her pussy was getting wetter and it tightened with every stroke he made. Before she knew it, her hand was rubbing her slippery pussy to match his rhythm. Just as he was nearing the finish, Carlos pulled into the driveway. Maricel had not realized it was so late. Abuelo not knowing how to turn of the tape just turned off the TV and shoved "El Negro" back into his pants. By now he was more than a little high and the rush for him to regain his composure was comical. Maricel almost laughed out loud.

She yelled down to Carlos that she hadn't made dinner yet because of a headache. He quickly made a sandwich then went upstairs to clean up and nap. Maricel went down to the family room where Abuelo was finishing his drink. The movie was still running in the player. Maricel removed it and asked if he had finished watching it he looked embarrassed but shook his head no. she put it in the case, gave it to him, she took advantage of his drunkenness and let him see her look down at his crotch which was still ridiculously distorted.

She winked and said, "Mañana"

He laughed good naturedly and took the tape. After seeing Abuelo, Maricel was restless and her pussy throbbed all evening. She knew that a little dick sucking would get her at least a token fuck by Carlos, but she wanted more than a token fuck. She wanted to be fucked hard and fucked very well. She decided that was the night.

She got up to check on the baby at about the time she knew Abuelo went to the bathroom. As usual he staggered toward the toilet and then back to bed. But this time Maricel was there in bed waiting for him. She lay very still under the covers on the side where he never slept. He got in bed again and got comfortable on his back. Maricel reached over and first put a hand over his mouth, and the other on his crotch. Quickly she reached inside his pajamas and dug out the fat limp cock. Very rapidly she began to squeeze and jerk, squeeze and jerk until it started to grow hot, long, and firm. His eyes were wide in surprise, and Maricel could hear the heavy thump of his heartbeat.

"Maricel, no, no Maricel, Maricel no." He begged in a hoarse whisper as he removed her hand from his mouth.

He attempted to remove her hand from his crotch, but his heart wasn't really in it and Maricel was persistent. Her persistence paid off. Soon her pumping had the fat cock as hard as she had seen it earlier that day.

"No Maricel No," he said again, as she climbed up to straddle him.

She positioned the thick dickhead right where she needed it and lowered herself onto him. She was crazed with lust and could barely stop. For a full minute her hips drove her silky wet pussy round and round and back and forth on his fat plum.

"Please Maricel please no" He still begged.

"Please Papi I need you." She leaned to whisper in his ear.

He started to push a little harder than before. She braced herself by holding on to the headboard and squeezing him between her thighs. Then in order to gag him, she squeezed her left breast and forced the fat leaking nipple between his lips. Then she held his face to make him take it, as she continued to rub her soaking wet pussy on his dick. That did the trick. He was even greedier than Carlito. Soon he was licking and sucking, squeezing and pulling her nipples like a hungry mad man. They were the perfect distraction. Now she could get down to business.

Abuelo would be only the second man she had ever been with. And truthfully she was foolish to believe that she would enjoy a dick that size after having only Carlos all these years. But her horniness made her greedy. Maricel watched closely as he continued to indulge himself in her milky tits. She reached behind her, grabbed his dick again and placed the fat plum at the door to her pussy. She was as slippery as hell, so she missed once or twice, but then finally she got it right.

Abuelo was still enjoying her tits; but when she started to slide her velvety pussy down onto his meat, he instinctively stopped sucking and reached down to grab and guide her hips. At first it felt as if his fat dick would rip her apart then soon she felt full and satisfied as she just let him soak for a minute. She clenched her pussy just to try him on for size. He let out a moan the same way that Carlos used to moan. She knew then that his dick had found a new home. She fed him the other tit. He sucked as well as Carlos and when she began to feel the familiar sensation deep in her belly and clit, she closed her eyes, sighed ecstatically then proceeded to rock gently on the monster cock. Soon she was moving faster and in spite of his girth, she was fucking him as furiously as she had always fucked Carlos. She rocked and clenched, rocked and clenched. Her pussy was handling the big dick just fine. She leaned forward and rested on her palms so that he could suck her breast in comfort. The combination of his tenderness, passionate tongue, and total surrender, were incredible. He treated her breast with the love and admiration they deserved. This in turn made her feel womanly for the first time in a very long while. She leaned over and gently kissed his forehead in gratitude, as she continued to rock and clench.

The fat cock slid easily in and out of her. She then wanted him to fuck her. She wanted to feel the thick dick push hard and deep inside her. She could milk him even better that way she thought. She climbed off him and lay on her back. Abuelo looked somewhat puzzled.

"Please Abuelo." She whispered as she opened her thighs and spread the lips of her pussy.

He watched as she slowly massaged her slimy clit, then moved her hips up and around in circles to both beg and tempt him. He got the hint quickly. He stood up briefly to remove his pajamas then very quietly he closed and locked the bedroom door. He looked at her hungrily and bent over to slowly lick her clit just once, through his ticklish broom of a mustache. Maricel loved the sensation and prayed that he would continue, but in an instant he was on his knees between her thighs. He brushed her fingers away and carefully placed his fat plum at the door to her pussy. He lifted her hips by wrapping her knees around his elbows then he pushed himself all the way inside her in one firm steady stroke. Maricel was very impressed by the old man's strength.

At first his rhythm was uneven and stuttered as one would expect of a 72 year old, but very soon his thick cock was doing a smooth and graceful, but very mannish dance deep inside of Maricel's grateful pussy. Maricel rolled and pressed her hips to meet him. He was fucking her hard just the way she liked it. She thought HE would cum quickly, but then she felt her own body tense and her pussy violently sucking his dick. She wanted to scream, but remembered her husband sleeping only yards away. She stifled her screams into a low lusty moan. Then swoosh! Her tits showered Abuelo in a spray of her sweet milk. Swoosh! Again more milk. His chest hairs were dripping, and he began to fuck her even harder and deeper at the sight of the spray and the feel of her hot wet pussy furiously sucking him.

Maricel was delirious as her pussy still pulsed, but for the first time she thought about birth control. She had to be careful, but this was indeed a special occasion and she wanted to make sure she blew his mind. She knew without a doubt that she would soon need more of the good juicy dick. So just for insurance, as he was beginning to pant and hiss and bang her unmercifully, very abruptly she stopped winding her hips, untangled her legs and firmly pushed him off her. He looked impatient and puzzled once again but not for long She moved down on the bed got on her knees grabbed his meat and put as much of his big dick in her mouth as she could. She lovingly sucked the plum like it was her favorite hard candy. Then she paid special attention to the ridge underneath. She let her wet tongue slowly lick deep in the crevice while she jerked and squeezed him with one hand and rolled his balls between her fingers with the other. The plum made her gag but she sucked the length of his shaft hard, soon Abuelo began to fuck her face. She pulled him out of her mouth just as he started to cum and placed his fat dick head deep between her tits. She squeezed them tightly around his cock and milked him for every last drop of cum. For the finale she took one last long hard suck on his cock, and then slowly caressed the slit of his plum with one of her long, wet nipples. Back and forth, back and forth she rubbed the hard, wet nipple on his dick head until he was practically whimpering. She got up to press and squeeze each dripping tit into his mouth one more time, and then she hugged him goodnight.

"Hasta mañana Abuelo?" She asked in a whisper.

"Hasta mañana." He sighed.

Javier Moreno lay there in the Darkness his body celebrated satisfaction, but his mind was consumed with guilt. Well maybe not consumed, but a little troubled. Finally he'd had Maricel. He never knew how it would happen but he always knew that it would.

It had been two months since he had come to live with his grandson Carlos and his wife Maricel. He loved Carlos more than his own sons, and his wife Maricel truly felt like a granddaughter. At first he felt that he would be uncomfortable living there but from the start they made him feel very welcome and reminded him often that he was an important member of their household. They were glad for the help and attention he gave their new son and having a live in babysitter was great. Abuelo was a gentle, caring and skilled grandparent. As the eldest child, he had been his mother's right hand as she raised him,and his 6 brothers and sisters.

As expected there were occasional awkward moments in the house. It had been years since he lived with anyone other than his recently deceased wife Rosa, so there were adjustments for everyone all around. He and Rosa had raised 3 sons and his wife had always dressed modestly in their home, a habit she never broke until the day she died. So it was surprising to see Maricel so free and casual in what she wore around the house. Also he had been embarrassed more than once when he walked in on her nursing, or happened upon the young couple in a lustful embrace. His grandson he learned was quite horny, and it wasn't unusual for him to catch him with a hand in Maricels's underwear, his cock grinding her ass, or see her pressed against a wall as he hungrily sucked her beautiful tits.

No space was sacred. He had interrupted them in the kitchen, family room, patio laundry room. Absolutely every corner of the house. They apologized of course, but what surprised him was to see how hot and agreeable Maricel was for a woman who had just delivered a baby. His wife Rosa rarely wanted any thing from him but hugs and kisses for months after she had delivered their children. Over the years he had just learned what to expect and had formed a loving relationship with his right hand. But he was jealous to so often see Carlos' right hand buried deep in Maricel's crotch, massaging the place he had so loved to caress on Rosa. And he was amazed that she seemed as desperate as Carlos to be satisfied.

He would see her hurriedly put the baby down after a feeding, and then hear the door to their bedroom close. Soon the raucous muffled screams and moans that came from their love den would make his dick hard. He'd honestly been a little concerned at first he knew it was too soon after the birth for fucking. He finally summoned the courage to ask Carlos about it. With a wink Carlos explained that they never actually fucked but that their were very creative in other ways they had of pleasing each other.

He was embarrassed to admit it but he had never actually tasted a woman until Maricel... And he'd had his dick sucked only once by an ugly hag of a prostitute who solicited him when he was in the military. The taste did not impress him, but he found the scent of Maricels hot pussy intoxicating. Early in the mornings before she showered; as she moved through the house to iron her husband's shirt or prepare his lunch, he would often smell her. It was the familiar musky aroma of a woman in heat who had only just been satisfied.

He envied the young couple and their raging hormones. It had been years since he had enjoyed a woman. Rosa had been sick 3 years before she died; and truthfully he had never even considered another. That is until he saw Maricel in her sheer nightgowns, short robes and tight t-shirts that flaunted her fat nipples begging to be sucked. What truly made him ache was having seen milk drip from the fat nipples down onto Carlos' chin. More than once he had seen it from the shadows and was green with envy as he sucked and fondled her voluptuous breast. As he watched from the stairs, he had even seen Carlos fuck them late one night as they lay on the sofa watching TV. He was surprised to see that Carlos wasn't as well endowed as his sons, and it made him cringe to see his grandson's puny cock slide in and out of the warm tunnel Maricel made for him between her tits. What a waste he thought.

He started to rub himself as he watched her rhythmically lick or suck the head of his cock each time it reached her chin. On nights like that he went to his room and jerked off hard as he imagined it was he who worshiped at her breast. He had found a pair of Maricels underwear in the hall bathroom and kept them under his mattress for those nights.

Since it took a little while for the young couple to get used to Abuelo around the house, he had even seen Maricel naked once or twice. Once she had not closed the door to her bedroom and he watched and masturbated from a corner of the hall as she slowly rubbed lotion on her body. Another time he spied her completely nude bending over a basket of laundry. He saw what he thought had to be the world's most beautiful pussy protruding between a heart shaped silky ass. It was amazing to him. To have such a creature so close to him in the flesh. He had owned his share of porn magazines but to view her perfection so up close and personal overwhelmed him. Though he was sometimes curious, he had been very content with Rosa his wife and childhood sweetheart. But now he had to admit, he'd wanted Maricel badly; and whatever he really wanted, usually came to be. Not always by his design, but events just seemed to arrange themselves to fulfill his deepest desires. Some things came fast and others slowly but Javier Moreno was a patient man used to having his way.

He found her ploys to seduce him amusing. It was hard for him to believe she thought he needed any help at all. He was grateful for the porn magazines for when he moved he had trashed his ancient collection. He also enjoyed the porn movie. He had always wanted to see one but had been too embarrassed to ask. He often heard his sons discuss them over Rum in the men's corner of family gatherings but they thought their father too pious to share them with him. As Javier watched the movie he could see from the corner of his eye that Maricel watched as he jerked off. He was drunk but not that drunk, and he was grateful that his splendid old cock "fully" cooperated that day and gave her a good show; but most of all he'd enjoyed the good,long look she gave him at her juicy cunt.

He knew that Carlos had been "sleeping on the job lately" because he left early in the morning and he no longer heard the screaming, moaning, squeaky mattress chorus coming from their bedroom. He knew enough about women to tell by her mood that Maricel was not being satisfied. He thought his Grandson's neglect of his beautiful wife rather stupid. For years he had heard about the extramarital exploits of his son Raul, Carlos' father and he was pretty sure that his grandson was also on the prowl. He guessed that Carlos assumed his sweet Maricel did not have the time or even the inclination to cheat on him and that his grandfather would be the perfect watchdog in the event any man even thought about coming to his home. Ahhh... the simple minds of young men Javier thought. Living with his wife for 50 plus years had taught him never to underestimate anyone especially a woman. The more quiet, the more unassuming, the more surprises.

The only problem now that his body was satisfied, was how he could make peace in his mind with their fucking; and if necessary how he would explain it to Carlos or the family heaven forbid. He Cherished his family,and his good reputation. The love, honor, esteem and respect in which they held him was pretty much all he had at this stage of his life. He trusted Maricel and knew she valued her marriage, but he had been around long enough to know that often "things" came out He knew that Maricel believed that she had used him, but the truth was, that he wanted and needed her just as much. They had used each other.

Luckily Maricel was very much a woman. The morning after, she saw Carlos off, fed the baby and came to his room. It was about eight O'clock. Normally he would have been up, but after almost a full hour of fucking the night before he needed the rest. His back was to the door as she entered quietly and came over to sit on the bed.

"Abuelo, are you OK?" She whispered meekly.

"Yes Mija I am fine." He said turning around to face her.

"Are you angry with me Abuelo?"

"No Mija, we both did it, and we both enjoyed it, no?" He winked.

" Le diste a un Viejo un noche de felicidad "

(you gave an old man a night of happiness)

Maricel was relieved. His easy going nature was what made her love him so much.

"I hope you don't think I'm a puta but I am so lonely for my husband. Carlos hasn't touched me for weeks. We used to have sex all the time now he avoids me. What did I do Papi, Why is he like that? I miss him so much."

"Sometimes things change after the babies come but they will come together again, give it time I promise." He said.

"But what could I do Abuelo? I don't want to go to some strange man in the street and have to worry about disease or being disrespected or maybe even killed. I'm lonely Abuelo I know you understand. You and Abuela were so close."

Javier was no fool he knew the sound of horny desperation when he heard it; but he appreciated that she at least made an effort to ease his mind and speak the thing that was on his heart and not just selfishly plead her own case.

Yes! That was it. That is what he would tell himself, or Carlos or the family. It was loneliness he needed companionship, a warm body, the love of a woman, he missed his wife. After all he was a sad old man on the brink. Perfect. It was so obvious he was ashamed not to have thought of it himself.

The truth was Rosa had NEVER rocked his world the way Maricel had that night. Rosa had been very receptive to him and occasionally, even inviting; but she had never lusted for, and stalked him the way that Maricel had. It made him feel desired and more virile than he had ever felt before. He was 72 years old, and he and Rosa had done their share of fucking, but he didn't think his dick had ever been as hard as it had been inside Maricel. He had never had a woman claim his cock and ride him to ecstasy. He had never tasted tits so sweet, nor had a pussy suck his cock so violently. His wife had never let him drink from her breast, the milk she lovingly hoarded for their babies. Nor had he ever seen her spray her sweet milk as her pussy sucked him to satisfaction. And he actually felt foolish to realize than in over fifty years of marriage he had never even thought about fucking his own wife's beautiful breast, and spilling his seed between them.

Javier Moreno felt brand new. If his grandson wanted to be a fool, so be it. It was his loss. He was going to live until he died and he decided then that Maricel's pussy was the key to life.

She seemed to read his mind as she reached for his hand. Javier thought it was just to console him. Instead she gently parted her pussy lips and pressed the edge of his index finger into her already moist slit. She had on only a long thin robe that wrapped tightly around her curves. She opened it so that he could see she was nude then very slowly she moved his finger up and down her warm pussy. Then just as slowly she lifted his finger to her mouth and sucked off her juices. His cock grew hard as she moved his hand back to her mound. He felt more and more wetness as she continued to slide his finger against her clit. Then she held his wrist and squeezed her thighs together tightly around his hand. She closed her eyes in ecstasy and fucked his palm until he practically felt steam escape from her cunt. Then She removed the tie from her robe. Her beautiful tits with the swollen mocha tips came into view. She put his other hand on her breast and leaned over to let him suck. He gladly obliged. Soon Carlito's milk dripped from his grandfather's chin.

Maricel moaned and begged him to suck the other too, as she continued to rub herself against him. But it wasn't long before Maricel was on the bed preparing to straddle him again. She threw off her robe and leaned over to tease him by swinging her fat nipples close to his lips .He grabbed both and began to alternately suck them the way she had begged him too. He sucked her milk and chewed each nipple ever so lightly then he let his jaws pull as his heavy tongue danced in circles around her aureoles. Maricel started to moan.

"I'm gonna cum Papi, Abuelo I'm cumming."

She said, as if she were trying her best to control it.

He stopped sucking abruptly, and looked down at her tense thighs

"Nena, mas lenta. Espéreme mami." he cooed urgently as he stroked her back.

(slow down baby, wait for me mami)

She was quite the fire cracker, but he would not be denied. He reached down, tore open his pajamas and grabbed his cock. Quickly he jerked his meat to get it fully erect. He lifted Maricel by her waist and reached under her to push his fat cock into her swelling cunt. Her body stiffened and it was hard to push the plum in as it convulsed, but he managed and the sensation was heavenly. It felt as if her pussy had sucked him in.

"Stssssssssssss Ay," he hissed, closing his eyes ecstatically.

"Amo esta chocha dulce."

(I love this sweet pussy)

He grabbed her hips and pushed her silky cheeks down firmly into his crotch. Just once, he thrust hard into her pussy. Then he barely moved, he watched her grind a minute, he wanted to hear her beg.

"Fuck me Abuelo, fuck me, fuck Me!" She screamed, as she panted, bucked, and wiggled feverishly on his Dick.

He pumped himself inside her then reclaimed her tits. He sucked and licked and teased her plump nipples until they were red and even thicker Maricel moaned and pressed her pussy down hard on him. Swoosh! There it was again. Swoosh! The sweet milk. He thought he felt his dick swell her pussy hugged him so tightly. The sight of her spray made him crazy. He flipped her over and the old man started to pound her even harder than he had the night before. His only regret was that he could not fuck her hard and suck her sweet tits at the same time, He just couldn't get enough. Maricel continued to scream as she came again from Javier's relentless pounding.

"Ay...Ay, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me Abuelo, fuck meeee! She panted in desperation. I love your big dick. Damelo Papi!"

"¿te gusta esto, te gusta esto nena?"

(do you like it, do you like it baby?)

He cooed breathlessly in her neck as he stroked harder, faster and wound his hips to get every inch of his cock inside her.

"tel mí otra vez cuánto te gusta mi guevo grande, dígame nena."

(tell me again how much you like my big dick baby)

"I love your big dick Papi, It feels so good in me, fuck me Papi, fuck me hard, please fuck me!"

He got up to rest on his palms and look down at his thick dick moving in and out of her greedy cunt. Then he did a slow wind over and over again. His winding got him deeper in her pussy, but he also had a little bit of a belly that he used to stroke her clit each time he wound. As he watched, she reached down and parted her pussy lips to make sure his belly never missed. Abuelo smiled and wound his hips harder.

Maricel couldn't believe the old man felt so good. Carlos didn't have that move in his repertoire. Suddenly she felt her pussy contract again and a sudden flood between her thighs. She realized it was her own cum. She had never experienced that kind of orgasm before. She moaned as her body jerked. Abuelo smiled again smugly but didn't stop. Apparently the old man had a few tricks up his sleeve.

"Yo amo esta chocha dulce nena. Lo quiero para sólo mí. ¿Puedo tenerlo nena? ¿Puedo yo?" he panted.

(I love this sweet pussy baby. I want it all for myself. can I have it baby?)

"Si,Papi si siempre que lo quieres." She answered.

(Yes, papi yes whenever you want it)

Maricel moaned again and wrapped her thighs around his back. Then the old man got in high gear, a serious mad stroke. Suddenly his body tightened, then swoosh! He emptied his throbbing sack deep into her pussy. He relaxed and enjoyed it he knew she'd be unlikely to get pregnant while still nursing.

Javier felt alive, truly alive for the first time in years.

For months after their first night together he and Maricel fucked regularly. She loved the freedom to walk around the house nude or scantily clad again. During the day Abuelo gladly filled in for Carlos by playing in her panties, grinding his fat cock between her ass or pinning her against a wall to eat her pussy or milk her luscious tits. They were like a vitamin tonic for each other. His doctor was amazed at Javier's increasing level of fitness and especially the strength of his heart. Abuelo took the opportunity to ask about Viagra. After all Maricel was no wimp he had to keep up.

Just a small dose turned their encounters into sessions. A session in the morning, when Carlos left for work. Again in the afternoon before he came home and sometimes an "emergency" session late at night, or in the wee hours of morning. Abuelo would walk by her and Carlos' bedroom door in his heavy slippers, peek in and whisper for her to "check on the baby" She was always ready. As Carlos snored in his empty bed, Abuelo fucked and sucked his wife's pussy until she begged him to stop. When she needed him, she would go into his room, quietly close and lock his bedroom door; climb into his bed and begin to work on his cock.

Maricel got a kick out of teaching him things, and they enjoyed watching Carlos' porn movies and acting out what they saw. Maricel liked to close the blinds and draw the curtains in the family room to create a makeshift porn theater. Abuelo would sit in his favorite chair, she would pour him a little Rum, then wind his favorite movie to the blow job scene. As he sat in the dark and watched the porn queen clean a cock, Maricel would kneel between his legs and clean his. The very first time she used him like a straw. As he was cumming she sucked hard and drained him of every last drop of his milk. She thought he would lose it. He actually had to put his glass down and hold on to the chair. They laughed about it for weeks.

Abuelo soon became a pussy eating connoisseur and learned to fuck in ways he had never imagined. His favorite was eating her after she got comfortable leaning over the back of the sofa. He had never forgotten the beautiful view of her perfect pussy he'd seen by accident that day. First he would just root in the folds of her crotch to savor her scent. Then he would slowly lick the length of her slit until she was soaking wet with his spit, and her own juices. Last he would squeeze just the tip of his tongue between the plump lips and work on her clit from the bottom. She loved it, and as usual she would soon beg him to fuck her. He would tease her a while with his fat plum then plunge hard into her sizzling pussy from the back. He loved to fuck her slow and deep that way, as he lifted her just enough to hold and squeeze her leaking tits, play with her nipples and finally catch the spray when her pussy began to clench.

To get them through the weekends or days that Carlos was at home, they would occasionally have a quickie in back of the garage or some dim unused corner of the spacious house as Carlos watched TV. Sometimes when they passed each other in the hall Maricel would grab Abuelos crotch, unzip his fly and drop to her knees to suck him dry. Or he would would wait for her in the large linen closet and drag her inside as she passed to lift her dress or pull down her pants and press his already hard meat between her welcoming thighs. Fortunately Maricel rarely wore underwear nor did it take long for her pussy to get hot and wet. They quickly learned how to make each other come hard and fast.

There was no burning passion or flaming romance between them, only raw lust and genuine affection.

There was also nothing as peaceful as coming home to an already contented woman. So as Abuelo had promised, Carlos soon grew bored with his extra curricular activities, and decided to work on improving their sex life and rebuilding their marriage.

Abuelo grew more and more energetic and confident in his lovemaking ability. He soon met a nice, but ever horny 60 year old lady whom he eventually married.

For a few years afterward Abuelo and Maricel still met in secret to "comfort" each other through a crisis, or "celebrate" an occasion only they knew about. As far as they knew, no one in the family ever learned they were lovers. 

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