In the quiet place where old folks live, I felt out of place with my cleaning cart, my short black skirt, and my white blouse. That day, I was really sad, trying hard not to cry while I worked.
“Lisa, dear, are you okay?” Henry’s voice caught me off guard. He saw me trying to hide my tears.
I tried to smile, “Oh, Henry, I’m fine, just a tough day.”
But he knew better. “Come, sit. Let’s talk,” he said, pointing to the chair next to him.
Sitting down, I couldn’t hold back my tears anymore. “I’m so stressed, Henry. School, work, bills… it’s all too much,” I sobbed.
Henry listened, his eyes kind. “We all have hard times,” he said softly. “But you’re not alone.”
He talked about his own tough times, making me feel a bit better. But then, as I was about to leave, he did something unbelievable. He wrote me a check for $20,000.
“I can’t take this,” I said, tears coming again. This time, though, I was crying because of his kindness.
“Please, Lisa,” Henry insisted. “Accept it as a gift from a friend.”
His kindness overwhelmed me, and I cried even more. Standing up to leave, I stopped at the door, turned around, and said, “Well, at least let me return the favour.”
I walked slowly back to him, the weight of his generosity pressing down on me with every step. Sitting down beside him once more, I saw the curiosity in his eyes, a gentle inquiry without words.
“Henry, you’ve done something so big for me, I… I don’t know if I can ever truly pay you back. But I want to try,” I began, my voice faltering under the weight of my emotions.
Henry looked at me, confused. “What do you mean, Lisa?” he asked. Taking a deep breath, I leaned in close to him, my hand resting on his thigh. I could feel his body tense up, but I didn’t back away.
Instead, I whispered, “I want to please you.” His eyes widened in shock, but before he could say anything, I leaned in and kissed him softly on the lips. The kiss deepened, and soon we were both lost in the passion of the moment. I felt his hands on my back, pulling me closer to him, and I knew he wanted this just as much as I did. Breaking the kiss, I stood up and slowly unbuttoned my blouse, revealing my lacy bra.
I could see the desire in Henry’s eyes as I unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor. I stood before him in just my bra and panties, feeling vulnerable but also empowered. Henry’s eyes never left my body as I straddled him, my hands running through his hair as I lowered myself onto his lap.
I could feel his old, shrivelled-up penis pressing against me, but I didn’t care. I wanted to make him feel good. With a gentle touch, I took his cock in my hand and began to stroke it, feeling it grow harder and bigger under my touch.
I continued to stroke him until he was fully hard, Without hesitation, I took it into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the tip. Henry moaned, his hands reaching out to grasp my hair. “Lisa, oh my dear, you don’t have to do this,” he said, but I continued, wanting to please him.
I then leaned back and pulled off my panties, throwing them to the side. I could see the desire in his eyes as he watched me, and I knew he wanted me just as badly as I wanted him. Positioning myself over him, I guided his cock inside of me, feeling the tightness as it stretched me.
My pussy clenched around his shaft as I fully sat down on it, and I could feel him getting harder and harder inside me.
“Oh fuck Henry, Mmmmm” I moaned in pleasure as I began to ride him, my body moving in perfect rhythm with his. I could feel his hands on my hips, guiding me faster and harder, and I knew he was enjoying it just as much as I was.
“Are you okay, Henry?” I asked, looking down at him. “Oh, Lisa, this feels amazing,” he replied, his voice full of pleasure. I picked up the pace, riding him faster and harder, my hips twerking on his old cock.
Slamming my pussy up and down on his cock with force. I could hear him moaning my name, and I knew he was enjoying it just as much as I was.
“Lisa, Lisa oh dear oh that feels so good, It’s been years since oh mmmm, years since I felt a woman.” He said as pussy was giving him just want this poor man needed.
“Lisa, you’re insatiable,” Henry chuckled, his hands instinctively finding their way to my hips once more. I giggled in response, the thrill of our passionate encounter still coursing through my veins.
I began to ride Henry faster, my body moving with an intensity fueled by desire. The sound of our bodies slapping together echoed through the room, mingling with our moans and gasps.
“Oh, fuck, Henry! You feel so good inside me,” I cried out, my voice laced with pure ecstasy. His cock filled me completely, stretching me in all the right ways. Every thrust sent waves of pleasure rippling through my body.
His hands roamed over my body, grasping at my breasts and squeezing them firmly. I leaned back, presenting my tits to him, allowing him to feast on them as I continued to ride him.
“Mmm, Lisa, your tits are incredible,” Henry groaned, his mouth latching onto one nipple while his hands fondled the other. The combination of his tongue swirling around my nipple and his cock pounding into me was driving me wild.
I could feel my orgasm building, the intensity mounting with every thrust. “Henry, I’m so close,” I moaned, my voice filled with desperation. “I need to cum.”
He responded by thrusting into me even harder, his cock hitting all the right spots. My body tensed, my walls clenching around him as I reached the peak of pleasure. “Oh, fuck! I’m cumming!” I screamed, my voice echoing through the room.
As my orgasm washed over me, I felt my pussy tighten around Henry’s cock, starting to milk him for his pleasure. He groaned in response, his own release imminent.
I continue to ride him, and all of a sudden I feel his hands grasping and squeezing my tits.
“Mmmm, oh fuck, your cock feels so good, Oh Fucking Fuck, mmmm, oh my pussy!” I moaned, my body trembling with pleasure.
“Lisa, I… I’m going to cum,” Henry gasped, his grip tightening on my hips. I rode him even harder, wanting to feel his release inside me. With a deep grunt, Henry exploded inside me, his warm cum filling my aching pussy.
He came hard, his cum filling me up as I cried out in pleasure. When we both caught our breath, I lifted myself off of him, his old cock falling limp against his body.
Cum dripped out of my pussy, and I couldn’t help but smile at the sight. “That was… amazing,” Henry said, his voice filled with awe. I smiled and leaned down to kiss him again, my heart full of gratitude and my body full of pleasure.