("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text ------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2015. Please do not remove the author information nor make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------- Resurrection by Tony Tiger (tonytigerxxx@yahoo.com) *** An older lusty woman restarts a dormant sex life. (MMF, orgy, swingers, voy) *** Carrie was 70 years old this month. She'd been married to Andy for 45 years. They hadn't had sex for far too long. Physically, they both looked real good. He was active and kept his muscles while she was blessed with a good metabolism and genes and her big tits didn't sag an unusual amount. Her hair was still noticeably red too. Thinking it might be her, she consulted with her gerontologist who prescribed a vaginal estrogen cream and a progesterone patch. Her pussy felt fine and she was having horny thoughts again but Andy wasn't "up" to his part yet. She got her hair and toenails done, got new makeup, and even bought a sheer nighty. She fondled and sucked on it but Andy's schlong wouldn't rise to the occasion. She consulted with a senior sex counselor about what to do. One suggestion was to talk to Andrew about what they had enjoyed doing when they were having sex and remind him how enjoyable it was. Mental stimulation was always important. The counselor asked, "Was there anything that really turned him on?" Carrie replied, "Yes, when we would fuck other people and especially when it was other men doing me. He’d get excited whether he watched or I just told him about it, and he’d be eager to get his cock in me." The counselor paused and then said, "Did that happen very often?" "Quite a bit when we were dating and at different times after we were married but that faded away like all our other sex. I miss it a lot though." The counselor composed herself and said, "Well, if just talking about the stuff you did doesn't work then I suppose you could tell him you wanted to do it with another guy." Carrie looked at her and replied, "Honey, I won't just tell him like a threat, I'd really do it. I'm so horny I'm going to plan on it. He's handled it before so he can handle it again. If it gets his motor going, then great. If not then I'm at least getting laid." The counselor nodded, kind of amazed at this determined older gal. Carrie brought breakfast in bed the next Sunday. She started talking... "Honey, do you remember our first time together? You asked me to go on Spring Break with you. We hadn't even dated but you were the first one to ask and I liked you so I said yes. Then you told me that we would be riding with Phil because you didn't have a car. When we found a campsite I also found out you didn't have a tent either and so I was bunking with two guys. I was so horny after the drive that we fucked as soon as the tent was set up. You didn't last long so I asked Phil to finish me up and he did. You guys took turns all afternoon. "I remember that night there were big bonfires and everybody got naked. We stayed naked for the rest of the time there until we packed up to go home. We had some whiskey and both got pretty drunk. I went to pee and got lost. I got in a tent I thought was ours and there were three guys I didn't know. They grabbed at me and pretty soon I was fucking all of them, I think twice each. When they got done I looked for our tent again, but got another wrong one. This time the guys brought in their buddies after they fucked me and I had cock after cock in me for a long time. I don't know how many there were. When I woke up I was more sober and finally found our tent." Andy said, "Yes, I remember very well. Phil and I were worried and looked for you. When you finally came to our tent you were a mess and it was obvious you'd been laid a lot. We let you sleep then cleaned you up. You didn't want to fuck us until the next evening." Carrie continued, "I knew that you were fucking the girls in the next tent but that was only fair. Did you know that I set that up for you?" "What? They came to us and told us that while you were out cruising for cock they wanted to try ours out. You were gone three afternoons and Phil and I would go to their tent and fuck for a while then switch partners. We would see them at night with other guys and they would wave. We could hear them fucking later on because the tents were so close. There were different guys each night too. They loved to fuck, that's for sure. I guess all you girls on vacation were horny." "I felt real bad about being such a slut so when I saw them in the shower after my wild night I told them that you guys thought they were cute. I also told them that your dick was the biggest I'd ever seen and Phil was good too and said to tell you that story about cruising. I walked around and sunbathed and swam and visited with people. I gave one young guy a hand job and blew another one. Guys are fascinated with my big tits so I got lots of suntan oil applied to them by volunteers. I gave a few titty-fucks but no pussy fucks to anybody but you two until the last night. "Do you remember the big bonfire and the loud music? We were all dancing and I kept dancing with a cute guy with a dick almost as big as yours. You were dancing with the girls from the next tent. I kept rubbing my tits on him and his dick kept getting harder. Finally he took my hand and we went to his tent. He was amazing. He would shoot some sperm in me about every ten minutes but he never got soft. He just kept fucking the hell out of me in every position we could get into. Finally after a long, long time of that constant fucking even my well lubed pussy was getting sore so I kissed him goodbye. When I got to our tent I could hear you two fucking those girls and I smiled. When you came back to our tent we all just slept." Andy took over, "I had never realized that girls could be at least as horny as guys until then. We fucked those girls in the afternoon, then at night, and when we went back to our tent they went out looking for more guys to fuck. We heard them later and it sounded like more than two guys with them. You were such a horny thing too. On the trip home you would be in the back seat with whoever wasn't driving. Under a blanket in the daytime and just plain naked at night. Whenever the guy in back couldn't get hard any more we'd trade places." Carrie sighed, "That sure was fun. I'll never forget those adventures. We never did get together with Phil again. I think I was too much for him. I wonder where he is now." "Oh, I don't think you missed him too much. When we got back home you had lots of boyfriends who were wanting your pussy. I had to book dates a week in advance to get in your pants even after all we had shared." "Only for a little while. You and your big pecker were my favorites and I started letting go of my other boyfriends who weren't good enough. Pretty soon you were getting more of me than anyone else. You didn't have a car or much money so I kept dating a few guys who did and they expected pussy for showing me a good time. I guess that made me an amateur whore, eh?" Andy continued, "I mostly didn't like sharing you because then we couldn't spend as much time together. I knew your pussy wouldn't wear out after that Spring Break trip, and it got me hard thinking of you with your other guys even though you never talked about it." Carrie asked, "Do you remember the time my sister came to visit? I already had a date and fixed you up with her and we all went to a concert. My date didn't know you were my boyfriend too and we went to his apartment to spend the night like he and I usually did. You and my sister were bedded down on the living room floor and I remember hearing her squealing about how big your dick was. You were really turned on hearing me being fucked in the next room and gave her a ride she still remembers. We met in the bathroom later and I slid my cummy pussy down on your pecker as you sat on the stool. You told me how good I felt and that's when I fell in love with you. You never criticized or complained or said anything negative about all the other screwing I did. You just accepted me as I was and enjoyed being with me." Andy replied, "Well, I knew I wasn't going to change you and you were the best girl I had ever found. You just liked to fuck a lot and that wasn't a bad thing. I got lots of loving from you and you even made sure I got some extra now and then. What more could a guy want? "When you agreed to move in with me I was thrilled. I knew that I still wouldn't be the only pecker in your puss but I was used to that. We would be together a lot more and that's what I really wanted. You were always very thoughtful to tell me when you would be out late or were staying over so I wouldn't worry. When you returned you'd fuck me right away with your pussy all wet and slick. I started asking you about what and who you had done and you loved telling me as we screwed." Carrie continued, "I had to retain my independence even though we were shacked up. I liked fucking you the best, which is why you always got me when I came home from a date, but I didn't want you to ever think you owned me. It was kind of a balancing act. I wanted us to be close but not too close. When I finally realized that you really understood my feelings I agreed to marry you. And you remember that I would NOT agree to sexual exclusivity." Carrie had been fondling Andy's semi hard pecker as they talked. It twitched at different parts of the conversation, but didn't grow like she wanted. She leaned over and sucked it but still no response. Finally she straddled his face and made it clear she wanted her pussy eaten. "Do you remember the first time you ate me after I'd just been fucked? I sure do. We were living together and I was dating a big football player. His dick wasn't as big as yours but almost. You had been asking me to tell about how I fucked him so I thought I'd go one better. I told you to hide and I brought him home and we screwed on the living room floor where you could get a good look. After he banged me twice and left, I discovered that you'd jacked off three times while watching and couldn't get it up for me like I expected. I made you eat my cummy pussy to two orgasms. You liked it a lot and would sometimes do it before you fucked me from then on. Andy asked, "How long had you been fucking before you met me? I knew you had other boyfriends because I'd seen you on campus with different ones." Carrie smiled, "I got laid when I was sixteen by two neighbor boys. I don't remember which one was first. We'd screw after school and on weekends whenever we could. We used rubbers and safe days. After a while when my tits got real big some upperclassmen noticed me and started asking me out to do cool stuff. They had cars and we'd go park and fuck afterwards. I never went steady and kept on fucking my neighbor guys too. I did that pretty much all the way through high school. There were a couple of beach parties that got pretty wild. I drank too much and a lot of guys got to feel my tits and shoot in my pussy. I was lucky I didn't get pregnant with all those babymakers that I got filled with. "In college I got on the pill which was wonderful. You know how I like fucking natural and feeling hot cum shoot in me. I was careful about my drinking but sometimes I'd get so horny that I'd ask my date to share me with his roommate. I like to have a new hard cock right after one shoots in me, right? Of course that started with the neighbor boys. "I was dating other guys when I met you. They were just good fucks and not much more. You were a real nice guy and treated me like a person and not a set of big tits. I had heard about Spring Break and was real glad you asked me and I've been glad ever since. "Now I want you to pretend I've just been fucked by Tom down the street. You know, that nice 50ish divorced guy that always finds excuses to talk to me. Make me feel good honey. Ohhhhhh! Your tongue is making my pussy feel real good." Carrie continued, “You’ve had your fun too. I bet you still think about my younger sister when you see her at family gatherings. I haven’t forgotten the time when we were living together and she’d just had a bad breakup with a boyfriend. I was gone and you were sleeping nude as usual. She walked on in and you had a boner in your sleep. That was just what she needed and you guys were into your third fuck when I got back. She knew I wouldn’t be mad and kept screwing you until she met her husband-to-be. She never told him which was too bad because I’d have swapped with them. Andy's cock still didn't show signs of life so the next day Carrie told Andy, as he was leaving to go work out, that she was going to get some real cum in her pussy for him to eat. Maybe that would be more stimulating than pretending. He looked at her quizzically, knowing full well she didn't kid about sex. But he didn't own her pussy so what could he say? Sure enough, when he got back two hours later Carrie was on the bed and her pussy was swollen, flushed and drooling white juice. "Tom and I had a real good time. He has always wanted to screw an older woman with big saggy tits like mine. Lordy, he never left them alone even when he was pumping in me. They're a bit sore just like my wet pussy. His big rod put out two loads of juice for your dining delight." He dove in and Carrie squealed with delight as he tongue lashed her still sensitive twat. After a little while he moved up and was able to push his now semi hard cock into her wet and stretched out fuck hole. She groaned with pleasure and encouraged him. He moved as much as he could without falling out and surprised both of them by shooting a little semen into his very happy wife. They hugged and cried. Andy promised to see the gerontologist to get some medication to get his pecker harder now that he knew it would work. Carrie said she wanted to keep fucking Tom a couple of times a week because he was so lonely and it would inspire Andy too. Andy thought to himself, "Yeah, and her twat and tits want all they can get too". Maybe after a while they could all do stuff together like in their younger days. He hadn't watched her fuck in decades. They slept all wrapped up in each other, body and soul. Their sex life was reborn. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 84