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She'd been putting the bins out and slipped on the frost, crap going everywhere. Albert the old man who'd lived opposite had been putting his bins out at the same time, seen what happened and shot over helping Caroline clear the mess up, right the wheelie bin and then he'd righted it for her. Now they were both standing a little unsure of what to say as Caroline rummaged through the cupboards looking for mugs and teabags to provide the tea she'd offered for his act of kindness. The perfunctory comments about the house and thanks had been made. God thought Caroline why do I have to try and please everybody all the time. She looked at him standing there. He'd lifted the bin upright as if it were a feather. "You've kept yourself fit," said Caroline as she filled the kettle. "Not as fit as you, you're stunning," said Albert. "One of the most beautiful women I've ever seen." "Done me good to watch you it has." There was a pause in the air. Albert looked embarrassed. "Errm," Caroline was stumped. She looked at the kettle, willing it to boil. "I star gaze you see, and one day I was cleaning my telescope when I saw your light come on." He shifted uncomfortably. Christ thought Caroline what's he going to say? She could feel her heart beat raised, her face slightly flushed. But she was also aware that her nipples had hardened just a little at the thought of being watched. "I'm sorry, but I just couldn't stop myself and I had a look through the scope, you see it's quite powerful and I could see you as if you were standing next to me." "What?" Caroline, breathed, she paused, and changing mid-sentence said, "it's okay." He looked so sad, she wanted to reassure him, and he was going to be leaving in a minute anyway, but she was also aware that her nipples had hardened just a little at the thought of being watched. "I'm curious, what exactly did you see?" Albert reached inside his coat and took out a well- thumbed spiral bound notebook. He opened it. "The first time you were wearing a blue and purple bra and panties, with tights." "You kept notes?" Caroline asked. "Well it's been whenever I can for the last six months, you do shut the blinds most nights." he smiled a wan smile as if to say sorry. "I like the fact that you are trimmed but not shaved. It's more natural." He shrugged his shoulders as if to say there it's out. "Really" said Caroline, "well I'm glad you like it." "You have really nice pert breasts too and a great arse, like a perfect peach" he rushed the words out. "Bloody hell Albert, you've been spying on me like some pervert!" She knew her voice sounded harsh. "Did you have a good tug too? Give yourself a cheap thrill did it?" He didn't answer. "Great, you've been wanking yourself off while looking at me, that's brilliant." "I'm sorry," he mumbled. "It's just so difficult since my wife died, we had a great, well you know, an active..." The words trailed off. "You fucked a lot," said Caroline trying not to sound too sarcastic. "It's not just young people you know," he sounded indignant. "My Brenda loved sex, the whole thing." Albert was very worked up, "she liked the theatre of it, the show, to dress up, nice. She enjoyed turning me on and I loved to please her. There's nothing wrong with that." his voice faltered. "But she's been gone for the last five years now." "I didn't mean to pry, but you were the first sexual excitement I've had in years, and tomorrow I'm heading off to bloody Norfolk to live with my daughter and her family in the grandad annex. So won't even be able to wank over you." Silence, but an empathetic one. "Sorry," said Caroline. "It's not your fault," he sighed and looked out of the kitchen window. He took a long gulp of tea. "You loved your Brenda, didn't you," said Caroline. "She was the perfect woman," he smiled a little smile. "A lady in public and an absolute hussy in bed, with an appetite for me I was surprised I could satisfy." "Well, a girls got to eat," said Caroline. "She used to love my bratwurst." "I'm sorry," Caroline looked and sounded puzzled. "But how did we go from your nearest and dearest to a German sausage?" "Ahh," Albert took a keen interest in his teacup. Caroline giggled, "You mean she gave it a nickname? That is so sweet" She lent forward and spontaneously kissed his cheek. "But why Bratwurst?" she continued. Albert shifted his feet, then almost puffed his chest out and said, "Well I don't mean to boast but Brenda used to say it was as big as a bratwurst." He looked pleased to have got it out. "My my, you are a man of surprises," laughed Caroline. "Do I get to look at it from my window?" she asked. "Only if you wear something sexy," said Albert "You are demanding, you are the one who's been perving at me!" she got up. "I'm just nipping up stairs to spend a penny." Albert's eyes almost popped when Caroline returned. "So what do you think," she said giving a little twirl. "Is this like a hussy would wear?" Caroline was wearing a red bra and knickers set with black lace trim, stockings and a suspender in similar material. The bra, was a half cup into which her breasts just nestled. Her bush was pushing at her panties and hardly covered her arse cheeks. Albert looked lost for words, but Caroline could see something stirring, hmm she thought perhaps it was quite a German sausage he had in there. She walked over the stilettos tapping out her pace on the wood floors. Stopping a few feet from him, she raised one leg partly so that it just opened her thighs a little more. She ran her hands over her body slowly but never pausing, and flicking her hair back said, "Do I turn you on now? Isn't this better than looking through a telescope." "Absolutely" said Albert, he was rubbing himself quietly as if hoping she wouldn't notice, his other hand wavered in midair. Caroline reached out and pulled it to her lips, kissing it and then gently but firmly placed it on her left breast. Albert gave out a little whimper. "You do have warm hands Albert, why don't you warm my breasts up." And she pulled his hand harder onto her breast, her nipple pushing hard into her palm. Albert let it rest a moment then he pushed the bra out of the way and slipped it inside her bra, pushing the fabric down off her breast exposing the nipple, his hand stroked her firm mound. "That's nice, I like that," said Caroline, she tossed her hair back and enjoyed the sensation. She looked down at his crotch, something impressive was growing down there. "Is your sausage ready yet?" she asked. "Getting there" mumbled Albert, he seemed transfixed by his hand on her tit. "Perhaps this will help," she said and unclipped her bra from behind and let it fall onto the kitchen floor. Caroline pushed her thumb over her breast and nipple which sprung up erect. "Kiss me here," she pointed out her nipple and Albert almost fell over trying to get his head onto her breast. "Wow Albert, that's a thick tongue you have," moaned Caroline, enjoying herself immensely as his mouth closed over her right breast. She wiggled her breasts at him and he moved his mouth to the other nipple, his hands playing and cupping her tits. Caroline slipped her hand down to her panties and eased it inside and started to rub her clit, slowly but sensually. He was like a starving man a feast, he went for it with her nipples in a way which left many younger men to shame. Caroline could see that while he always had one hand on her un-kissed breast of the moment, the other disappeared below, obviously stroking himself. She moaned softly at the thought of a big hard cock. She'd not had one for ages. She giggled at the thought of someone spying on them and seeing the two of them stroking their cock and clit respectively. Her giggling made Albert look up. She stroked his face with her hand, "Don't worry, I'm not laughing at you but at the thought someone would be watching us now." She smiled, continuing, "What would they make of us, I wonder what they'd be able to see?" Caroline looked down, "My Albert, they'd certainly be able to see that" through his trousers Caroline could make out a very impressive bulge. "I don't know where Brenda bought her Bratwurst, but it wasn't a Waitrose special!" Albert reached down and stroked it from one end to the other. "Can I see it?" asked Caroline. "You really want to?" asked Albert his voice hesitant, perhaps unbelieving, he moved uneasily from one foot to the other, his tongue licked his lips, nervously. "Oh, yes," said Caroline, trying not to sound too enthusiastic. "We might as well, it would be a shame not to really, sort of a last outing before your move." Albert undid his belt and started to take his trousers down. "No need to take the whole lot down," said Caroline as his trousers slipped down his legs. "I have to," he sounded apologetic, "I can't get it out through just the zip." Caroline raised an eyebrow that was a new one she thought. "I'm all yours" she said and stood back to get a better view. Which was a good job because as he dropped pants down, a monster emerged. It uncurled as it waking from a long sleep and moved out from his groin, growing as if in slow motions up and outwards, until the single eye at the end of the bell end seemed to stop and stare at Caroline directly, as if it were a giant serpent looking at a new sacrifice. "Bloody hell," said Caroline, she squatted down in amazement to look at it closer. "How big is that," she ran a single finger along the rapidly hardened length, almost in a trance, a series of veins adding texture to the skin. "It's just short of ten inches but it's quite thick, I think its four and half inches in circumference." You could hear the pride in Albert's voice. "How the hell am I supposed to take that?" asked Caroline. She started to stroke it with both hands rubbing up and down his shaft, all the time staring at the giant snake in front of her. Albert caught his breath and started to moan. Caroline pumped him gently, there was no other word for it, with both hands, turning it a little to the left and then to the right, pushing it up, examining it, as if wondering what to do next. "Do you dream of me doing this to you," she said and licked the end of his cock. Her tongue ran over the bell end like a thick silken rug. She licked it again and again, then with her tip teased his japs eye which glistened already with his pre-cum. "Hmm," said Caroline between strokes of her tongue, "I like a challenge," Albert groaned louder. I'll give you something to groan about she thought and opening her mouth as wide as possible she took his bell end into her mouth, her jaw was aching to get it in, but she felt so horny. Caroline could just get the bell end and a little of his shaft in, she tried to jiggle her mouth up and down, but it was simply too big. She pulled it out and gasped. "I could hardly breathe with that in my mouth," she said. She wiped her mouth with her hand, almost checking to see if she'd dislocated her jaw with the stretch. "Let's try this instead," and Caroline started to kiss up and down the shaft, her tongue working with her lips to tease and keep aroused the 'bratwurst', more like a hosepipe she thought. Albert started to stroke her hair, gently pushing and pulling her mouth up and down his shaft. "I dream of fucking your tight little pussy every night," said Albert. "Well tonight, no dreams, I want that cock," said Caroline braking off from kissing and licking. "Come with me," and she took his hand and led him upstairs to the bed opposite his window where, as she glanced across she realised that she could clearly see the fucking telescope almost lined up like a firing squad at her. Caroline pushed Albert gently onto his back and mounted him. She reached down with her left hand to guide his shaft to her pussy entrance, while her right hand stroked her breasts. His bell end was larger than his cock, she kept telling herself, get that in and the rest should follow. She pushed a little lower, felt his knob end now pushing at her pussy her labia resting either side like a soft felt hat. In for a penny, in for a pound she thought and pushed down. "Aargh," she cried out, this was the biggest cock she'd ever had, she could feel herself being stretched. She pushed down again and then felt him push up, she took more of the shaft, but it was only a quarter in and she felt completely filled already. She rocked gently for a minute, but felt like a ship that had run aground on some enormous rock. Reluctantly, she pulled herself off. His cock sprang back. "This won't work, not to start with," Caroline said. "You'll have to go on top." She rolled over on her back, spreading her legs, giving her clit a little encouraging, almost reassuring rub, as if to say don't be frightened of the monster. As he knelt between her legs, he had that embarrassed look again. "What is it Albert?" she asked. "Could we talk dirty," he said, he looked coyly at her. "It helps you see, I don't know why, it just does." "Does Albert want me to talk dirty-wirty," she said teasingly. She stopped he was obviously embarrassed and hurt by her mocking him, and just for a moment she thought he'd back away. That would be a disaster, she wanted his cock, she wanted to know what it was like to take such a huge cock in her pussy. Caroline lay back and spread her legs, "I want you to fuck me like the slut I am," she said. "Ooh, that's wonderful," his face seemed to change, as if hearing wonderful music for the first time in years. "Fuck me Albert," her legs were spread as wide as possible "fuck me with your monster cock" He had a trance like look in his eyes, his knob pushed again at her labia. "Yes, you dirty old man, fill me, I want it all." Albert pushed his cock into her, Caroline felt herself stretch, the sensations kept coming, he wasn't quick, it was just that his cock seemed go on forever. "Yes, o god, that's big, that's so big," Caroline was pulling him onto her, she wanted it all. Albert gasped, and kissed her, "There you little slut, take that." Caroline felt like she was being split, painful and deliciously exciting at the same time. She kissed him back. "Yes I am, I am your little slut," she said, "your little slut with your big dirty cock inside me." He rested. "Now you've got it in, would you mind using it, or have you forgotten how? I want you to fuck me hard" She grinned at him. Albert pulled his cock out slowly and then pushed again, this time it went in more easily, he started to increase his rhythm his monster cock seemed to swell as he pushed in. Caroline reached down to rub her clit. "Think you need some help do you?" he said. He pushed her hand away and with that Albert started to ram her, literally ram her up to his balls, his cock pushing, it was such a different sensation. She'd never been a big cock kind of girl. But you never know, she thought as her pussy took a hammering. She started to grunt with each of his thrusts. "Little slut, I've seen you watching me," he said. "Can't take your eyes off me, wanting me, and at your age, you should be ashamed." "Yes I am a slut, I love cock, I love cock, I love YOUR cock," she gasped the words out Caroline felt her body swell, her nipples tingle and she cried out as a massive orgasm coursed through her body, shuddering, shaking her. He shoved hard one last time and then abruptly pulled out, rolling onto his back. He looked knackered, but he was 69 she told herself. Caroline carefully closed her legs, her pussy seemed to have coped very well, she was sopping wet. "Attempt number two," she said. She straddled his cock. He pushed it upright. "In your ass, slutgirl," he said. Caroline looked at him, "In your dreams old man," she said. "I'm not taking that in my ass" And to settle the argument she guided the bell end up and into her again, she felt like she was sliding down a fireman's pole it was that thick. When she got to the bottom she jiggled her arse on him. "Hold my breasts," she said. "Why he asked?" "Because you'll need to hold onto something as I'm going to fuck you like a whore." And as his hands came to cup on each breast, Caroline raised herself onto the balls of her feet and started to bounce on his cock like there was no tomorrow. Albert started gasping, who'd give up first she thought, her pussy or his heart, and she pounded him harder, feeling herself impale each time on his hardened knob. God it felt good even if painful. She felt him start to harden even more. "Get off!" he yelped. Caroline pulled herself free, falling alongside him. He'd propped himself up and with a speed belying his age, straddled her stomach, one hand constantly pumping his cock. "Slut bath time!" cried Caroline. Albert gave out one last gasp before his cock jerked, shooting globules of cum over her breasts, neck and stomach. "Yes Albert give it to me all." Albert grunted, his cock was producing prodigious amounts of cum. His cock sagged a little, Caroline looked at it marveling at its size even when not fully erect. "Turn over" said Albert, moving himself back, "and I'll do something special for you." "That was pretty special," said Caroline pointing at his cock, "and that was impressive too," she continued, her hand going over the cum on her light brown body. "Come on, turn over," he said, he was holding his cock in his hand stroking it gently. "Ok" said Caroline, "but remember I don't do A- levels," and she rolled over, the duvet cover would need washing anyway so some cum wouldn't do it any harm. She felt him grip her waist and pull her back into a kneeling position. "A bit late for doggy style," said Caroline as she adjusted herself her bum in the air her head resting on the pillow wondering what the special was going to be. She felt Albert push his bell end against her labia, she wiggled her bum encouragingly at him, then gasped as the cock popped open her lock and entered her like a thick soft snake. "Hmm, Albert, you're spoiling me," she moaned. "I will, my Brenda used to love this," he replied, his breath a little short. Caroline felt him start to rock against her, she pushed back, even semi-flaccid it was still bigger than most men's cocks. They rubbed against each other, neither saying anything, just enjoying the moment. His hands moving over her body, stroking her sides a little, occasionally squeezing her arse. Then she felt it. At the same time she heard Albert, grunt. And Caroline realised what the special experience was. "Yes Albert," she cried out, "again, do me again, fuck me, you know you want to." She pushed back. "I'm feeling my tits Albert, they are still covered in spunk, your spunk, hmm and its thick, I'm rubbing it over my nipples," she was getting into this whore speak. "Little prick teaser, I'll show you," he said. Caroline started to push and pull because she now realised that Albert was getting hard again and she was about to be fucked from behind by an enormous cock, this was the surprise, his cock was that big that he could enter a woman flaccid but still give both of them a really great feeling and then fuck himself hard again. She felt him bang her inside, her hands raking the pillow as she felt herself filled more than ever before. As Caroline gasped she reveled in the sensation of this monster cock growing as if alive inside her, she could feel it hardening pushing against her vaginal wall, the sensation of being stretched and the hard shaft pumping in and out creating a maelstrom of feeling that made her dizzy with delight. She wished she could see what it looked like having this big fat cock in her pussy. Albert was panting as he gave her everything. Caroline gasped as enormous sensations coursed through her body and she felt a series of small orgasms ripple through her battered pussy. "Come for me Albert!" she screamed. She felt Albert turn up the speed, she could hear his breathing change, suddenly he pulled his cock out, Caroline held her breath and then felt warm spurts of jism over her arse and back with more cum. Albert grunted, sounding finally spent. Caroline rolled over on her back, propping herself up on her elbows, she looked at Albert who was slumped back on his haunches, exhausted and empty, "That," she put emphasis on the word, repeating it, "that, was impressive." She stood up, "I'll make you a nice cup of tea, pity you're off to Norfolk." She looked at the old man in front of her, nice, lovely, delicious cock she thought, pity the rest was going to pot, still something to think about in terms of goals for her next adventure. END If you liked the story please email me feedback. I also write bespoke stories for people around their fantasies free of charge. 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