An Autobiography by Jenny : Chapter 1

"Oh god how do I handle this?" My mind was going wild. I knew this was a great opportunity to hook this old guy but what do I do next so as not to frighten him off. A couple more minutes went by with me relishing exposing myself to this old gentleman knowing he was absorbed with my pussy too. "Go for it girl!" I said to myself. "Take the bull by the horns (internal chuckle at my own sense of humour)”, just calmly lay the book down and look him straight in the eye and open your legs completely and smile at him. Say some words of reassurance that every-thing's ok".

Putting the book calmly down beside me on the settee, I could see the sudden panic in his face at being caught-out looking at my cunt. "Eh every-thing's OK" I said trying to ease his apparent stress. "I love you looking at me. It's giving me great pleasure”. I extended my hand towards him. “I want you to look at my pussy. Please believe me, I love it". Suddenly I felt he was about to flee the scene. I jumped up off the settee and quickly moving to him, grabbed his hand. “Please, Mr. Gibson, it really is ok. I wanted to show myself to you. I find you very attractive believe me“. He was still in a state of semi panic, so I stroked his hand gently and told him that everything was really ok and that I wanted him to stay. He seemed to calm down a little at this so I just kept smiling at him and stroking his hand.

"How do you know my name?" he asked with a pinched forehead. "I've known you for years Mr. Gibson. I've had my apartment here for many years. I'm Jenny from No.1 on the second floor". "Oh! I see”. Eventually he settled down to the point that I was able to get him to sit beside me on the settee and I just kept saying nice things to him which relaxed him more and more. It took several minutes before I risked guiding hand to my knee but when I did I was most surprised to find he didn't pull his hand away. Gently caressing his hand on my knee I felt a slight movement of his fingers as he gained confidence at touching my flesh. I kept smiling at him and reminding how much I liked his touching my leg. It wasn't too long before I could feel his fingers moving further around my knee and inside leg. It felt so good and I made sure he knew that I was really enjoying his touching me. Encouraged by his increased caressing I guided his hand slowly but steadily up the inside of my thigh until his fingers touched my saturated pussy lips. I could feel they were already spread wide with excitement. I just couldn't believe my luck. "God you’re so soaking" he sighed as I continued to feed his hand into my pulsating cunt. Holding his hand in place for a few moments I waited for him to take the initiative, which didn't take long. Feeling his fingers moving in my juices, I gently withdrew my hand leaving him in place. I was so pleased to feel his fingers starting to explore the inner lips, pushing further into my drenched sex hole.

I was now in heaven and eased myself back on the settee and closed my eyes to enjoy the incredible sensation he was giving me. Suddenly he pulled his hand away causing me to open my eyes with a start, thinking he was having an anxiety attack, only to find that he put his dripping fingers to his nose sniffing my cunt juice before putting his them into his mouth and sucking off all my nectar. He grinned at me. "You're such a lovely lady" he managed to mumble while still lapping his fingers. "Just so great!" I was so happy to hear him say exactly what I hoped he was feeling. Encouraged by this I said to him, "You're making me feel on top of the world, I would love you to suck my pussy. Would you?" I knew I was going for broke . "God I'd love to do that for you. It's been years since I did that". Raising myself up to a sitting position I indicated to that if I climbed onto the table he could find it easier to do it rather that kneel on the floor and bend down. He was pleased at this suggestion and took my elbow to assist me up off the settee. Quickly I hoisted myself onto the table, at the same pulling my dress out of the way, then raised my knees to my chest and opened my legs to their full extent. I was as open as I could possibly be and was offering my whole sex to his full view. I felt so lurid. He immediately knelt on one knee with his face on level with my invitingly dribbling pussy.

"My god it's beautiful" he murmured as he had his first view of my pink wet cunt surrounded by my black pubic hair. I have never believed in shaving my pubic hairs preferring the natural state. Using both thumbs he peeled my cunt lips right back and staring into my slit he gave a deep sigh and murmured "So, so beautiful" and immediately licked the length of my slit, scooping up my juices on his tongue before swallowing . He seemed to be in a state of ecstasy with his eyes closed. After a few moments he opened his eyes which were now glazed and immediately covered the whole of pussy with his open mouth and started slurping at my cunt juice for all his worth. The investigating tongue was now driving me crazy. Placing my right hand on the back of his head I pushed his exploring tongue further into my eager hole anxious for more sensations, but at the back of my mind I didn't want to blow my mind in orgasm. Well at least not until I had the chance to explore what he had to offer me. It wasn't long before his lavish attention started to trigger my journey to total oblivion. But blowing my lot all over his face was not what I had in mind with it my chance to take things further. You see my problem is that once I cum I'm finished completely and become dead to the world. So, gently I pushed his head away from my pussy and looking straight at him I whispered. "You must let me play with you now, ok?" He didn't say a word but struggled to his feet and stood there just like a little boy not sure what happens next. Slipping off the table, I knelt in front him, then looking up at him I hooked a finger under the elastic of his trainer pants at each hip and slowly started to peel them down all the while staring straight into his eyes looking for any sigh of panic. There were none. I sighed with relief. Amazingly he just stood as I pulled his trousers down to his knees at which point I broke eye contact to get my first glimpse of his nakedness. Wow he wasn't wearing any underwear, very encouraging. But what I did see was a massive fleshy belly which hid his pubic area by its huge overhang.

Stooping down a bit, I got my first glimpse of his a mass of grey pubic hair. In fact that was all I could see, only hair. I almost thought he didn't have a cock but knew there must be one in there somewhere. Looking up at him again I smiled at him. "Are you ok?" "I think so", he replied hesitantly. Still looking into his eyes I placed my hand on the mound of hair and started exploring around searching for his cock. I could feel a little lump of flesh and using my finger and thumb managed to coax it to the surface. Bending lower I saw his tiny cock head poking out of his bush. I realized at this point that Simon was circumcised. It looked cute in many ways but I knew I needed something more substantial than this to satisfy my needs. As I continued to tease his little dick it started to grow a bit so I started to pull the head to awaken it further. Placing my other hand underneath his bush I searched for his ball sack which I found covered with a fury layer of hair. By gently squeezing his balls I could feel his cock responding even more. There was some life in the old boy yet and before long I had a decent length in my hand and stiffening bit by bit.

To get a better angle to fondle his awakening cock I decided to sit on the floor so I encouraged him to step one leg out of trousers then pushing his feet slight apart I was able to slide in between his legs and get close to my rising friend. Pulling on the head and leaning forward I managed to get the knob in my mouth and start sucking. There was a contented groan from above.

Unfortunately it wasn’t long before my neck started to ache badly because of his belly cramping my position and the most I could get him to stiffen was only about four and half inches so I pulled out from under him. "I'm sorry about this", came a timid voice from above. Rising to my feet I could see he was a little upset. "No, no, no. There's nothing wrong" I said half laughing. "No, it's me. I need to feel you inside me!" Once again I hoisted myself onto the table with my dress pulled up and again I opened my legs fully for him to take me. But by now he had lost what stiffness he had so I had to feel for his cock again and this time it responded very quickly to my touch. But then there was another problem. Because of his big gut I had to grab his cock from under my thigh so as to try and feed him into my pussy from below. But even this didn't work because now we found that the table was too high and his belly blocked the way to my cunt. "I know what to do" I assured him. "Back to the settee, it's much lower and you could kneel down, it should be much easier that way". Jumping off the table I guided him back to the settee where I sat and got him to stand in front of me like a shy boy. "This should work ok" I said as I took hold of his softened cock and gently massaged it whilst smiling up at him. I got an almost instant reaction and within seconds his cock was lengthening in my hand. Squeezing it more firmly I was hoping to get more out of it but I felt I had reached its limit. Still holding his erection I indicated for him to kneel down in front of me which he did with a bit of an effort. Whilst still managing to hold onto his cock, I shuffled forward on the settee dragging my dress from under my bum and spreading my legs and at the same time bringing my knees up to my chest. In this position I got him to shuffle forward so I could guide his penis to my eager cunt.

Oh! That first penetration of a new cock! There is no greater excitement to me than the first time I feel a new cock sliding into my cunt. That feeling of having my uterus spread for the first time by a new length of hot male flesh always drives me over the top. And now I was about accept another new one and this belonging to an ‘old man’ just had me on the edge of delirium. As I pulled his cock to the entrance he had to shuffle forward more and as I eased the head between my lips. The sensation of this new cock started to build inside stomach and I could feel my breathing get sharper. Letting go of his prick he automatically shuffled forward to gain full entrance. I could feel his stomach starting to press against my raised thighs and block further entrance so I dropped my knees away from my chest and spread-eagled my legs. He further shuffled forward and as his belly slid above me I could feel him reach his limit as our pubic hairs meshed together.

I was in heaven! I now had new cock up me and a new cock of a new old guy. Truly I was in heaven. Then he started his piston motion and was obviously feeling good about his new experience, actually fucking a willing woman. I could sense his cock swelling inside me, a good sign that he had more to give me, but I had to be watchful of him shooting his load inside my cunt because it was essential that he ejaculated into my mouth. I needed to taste his cum if I wanted to continue having sex with him. That's assuming he wanted to continue to see me. If I didn't like his sperm I had to let him know that this was just a one off. The rhythmic in and out of his cock was so soothing that I just lay back and closed my eyes to savour the incredible sensation between my legs. It wasn't long before I heard him taking short gasps and opening my eyes I could see his face starting to contort as his passion began to build. It was essential that I watched his orgasmic build up to prevent him shooting his load up my cunt. He was now showing real signs of reaching his climax. "You need to come in my mouth" I persuaded him. "I'll have to pull you out before you go too far" I said as I wriggled out from under him. His cock was standing really proud and the head was visibly protruding beyond his belly, glistening with my juices. Helping him to his feet, I could see he was visibly disappointed, but I took hold of his greatly enlarged penis which brought a smile to his face. It felt so hot and slippery. "Move over to the table" I said as I got to my feet at the same time helping him off his knees. "Lean back against the table and try and sit on the edge. I think it will make it easier for me". Without hesitating he did as I suggested managing to get his bum on the edge with him supported on tip-toes.

Remarkably he retained his stiff erection. Immediately I was on my knees looking straight at his rampant cock which was red and very hard. "God, you're very hard" I said as I wrapped my fingers around its girth and gently squeezing it whilst rubbing its length up and down. "Do you like me wanking you?" He couldn't answer but started to thrust into my fist. His groaning warned me that it wouldn't be long before it erupted. Licking a small globule that formed on the little cock slit, I had my first taste of his seminal fluid. What a pleasant surprise, it tasted sweet. I was now very excited at the prospect of what was to come. I slipped his cock head into my mouth in eager expectation and holding the shaft firmly I sucked up and down its length to force him to release his cum. His breathing became heavier and as he placed both his hands on the back of my head I knew he was on the brink of eruption. Pushing against his hands I was able to create a space between his cock head and the back of my throat so as not to gag if he shot a large wad. I felt his cock swell and there was a sudden burst of cum which hit the roof of my mouth, which I was able to contain whilst waiting for further squirts. However the next few ejaculations were of the oozing type which I also held until I felt he'd reached the end of his orgasm. All the while I watched his facial expressions as he poured his cream into my mouth. Still holding his cock tight with my lips I waited until it lost its stiffness and let it slip free. Then the real pleasure for me was the slow enjoyment of swirling the cum around my gums and squeezing it between my teeth to savour its taste and consistency. And the taste, oh the taste was so different to any other I had ever tasted before. The best I can describe it is a mix of pure honey and almonds which amazed me beyond belief. Allowing it trickle down my throat I couldn't believe that this was an old man's cum I was swallowing and not nectar from some exotic island.

How can someone produce such a beautiful substance? I kept asking myself as I drank the remaining drops of his cum. I knew I had to hold onto this old man. Where could I get another supply of such amazing stuff. These thoughts were racing through my mind in the short time it took me to finish drinking down my precious load. As his cock shriveled down to almost nothing I licked off the small blobs of cum that oozed out and swallowed them down like a child trying to hang on to the last of some delicious sweet. A great sigh brought me to earth with a bang. Mr. Gibson was struggling to keep his balance. His orgasmic ordeal had weakened his legs as he struggled to hold onto the table. Jumping up I told him to put his arm around my neck which he did and I managed to get him to settee where he flopped down like a rag doll in an exhausted state. I sat beside him holding his hand. I was so worried that he might react to what had happened in a bad way and reject me for what I had done.