An Opportunity Not To Be Missed Ch. 32

Without hesitation old Don instinctively thrust his hand down inside his pants as she went back to the house to fetch something. Her ass too looked unbelievable in the incredibly short powder blue wrap around skirt that she was wearing. The way her shapely cheeks jutted out caused the garment to stretch so tightly across them that it looked as if they were trying to tear their way out. The skimpy little thing swayed in tune with her cheeky wiggle and the old man prayed for a gust of wind to blow and give him a flash of her panties. The whole cock teasing look left the old man salivating profusely.

Soon she returned with a cold drink and a book giving Don another quick glimpse of her freely bouncing and swaying tits. Clearly with no bra on it left no doubt in his mind just what a pure miracle of nature they were. To see such big full knockers but with that amazing firmness that comes with youth on such a beautiful sweet girl was a treat rarely equalled.

As she vanished from site and it became obvious that she wasn't going to return the dirty old boy became increasingly desperate to see more of her, but how could he?

Mandy was enjoying the peace and quiet of her garden when all of a sudden she heard something rustling in the bushes just the other side of the fence. Instantly she knew it had to be Don. He was persistent she had to give him that, and despite everything she couldn't help but smile to herself at the thought of what she was obviously doing to this pathetic old boy.

After a few minutes Mandy saw his face appear over the top of the fence. "Good afternoon," he said realising straight away that she had spotted him.

All she could see was his eyes and nose peering over the fence, nothing else. She couldn't help but wonder what he was doing behind there......surely he wouldn't be playing with himself.....would he?

"Oh hi there," she replied in a polite chirpy manner, "how's your leg now?"

He seemed distracted for a moment before answering. "O...oh well i...it's ok thank you." As he spoke Mandy noticed he seemed a little breathless and was breaking out in a slight sweat. "Um well actually it's been giving me quite a lot of pain," he said suddenly changing his mind. "Th....thank you for the massage yesterday, that certainly helped."

Mandy wasn't that stupid, she could tell that he was fishing, he must have suddenly realised there was an opportunity here.

Behind the fence old Don was wearing the same baggy old shorts and out of shape t-shirt. One thing she had got right however was that while he was talking to her he had his hand down his shorts and was gently masturbating himself while drinking in the sight of her voluptuous curves. He was going gently because he knew if he wasn't careful he could so easily ejaculate and that would be something he would find hard to conceal. But he was enjoying getting a much closer look at the pretty young blond with her huge knockers while at the same time being able to discreetly play with himself.

Then came the answer he honestly hadn't expected. "Well if it helps," she said, "would you like me to come round and massage it some more? Y...you know, try and ease the pain a little."

It was hard to say which of them was the more shocked. Mandy because she couldn't quite believe she had said it, although she did still feel rather naughty and the thought of teasing this decrepit old man some more did strangely have its appeal. Or Don because he just couldn't believe his ears, it was more than he could have ever hoped for.

As she headed round Mandy still couldn't quite believe what she was doing, she wasn't going to give him any more than the massage, but she knew only too well what that massage would do to him.

As she entered his garden she saw him laying a blanket out on the lawn and then rolling another to act as a pillow. She realised as she approached him that the fences and hedgerows were such a height that they were hidden from view of all the neighbours, in fact nobody could see in at all. She knew it was possibly a slightly foolish thing to do but the thought of teasing this old pervert some more still excited her. It was after all just a game, even if a rather cruel one, but it was one that she was in full control of and so why shouldn't she have some fun at this pathetic old mans expense?

Old Don lay himself out on the blanket and watched the object of all his fantasies walking across the lawn towards him. He couldn't tear his eyes away from her magnificent tits and the teasing way they jiggled in that sexy gipsy girl top while the sun glistened on her bare tanned shoulders. She knelt down beside him and exchanged a few pleasantries before asking him again where it hurt.

"Just here," he said pointing to the very top of his thigh right next to his groin area. Mandy knew this was higher than yesterday but decided to play along. She had to stop herself from giggling at his ridiculous hairstyle. Again his attempt to comb it forward across his bald head had failed miserably. Instead it lay back across the rolled up blanket exposing his crusty old head for all to see, not a pretty sight.

His view however was far more pleasing. As Mandy slipped her hand up the front of his shorts feeling her way up his scrawny old thigh she leaned forward slightly. The old man couldn't believe the sight that greeted him as her massive knockers swung forward in the loose fitting top. They were right there just inches above him in all their glory in a top was almost transparent and left very little to the imagination. He could easily see the full shape of each one through the fine cotton, it was such an incredible sight, and already he was desperately wishing he could bring his hands up to cup them and feel their size and weight.

The pretty 20 year old was well aware of what she was doing, and as she reached further up his shorts she found he hadn't any underpants on and at that moment realised that the backs of her fingers were in fact once again brushing against his hairy old ball sack.

She brought her other hand up and placed it on the ground beside him to support herself, as she did her upper arms gently pressed her boobs together from either side causing them to swell forward. "Is that the right place?" Mandy asked in a sweet girly manner.

"O....oh yes," he sighed as he gulped back the saliva that was now flooding his mouth. It was so obvious now that she was turning him on, not least of all because she clearly noticed the rapidly growing bulge in his shorts. But to Mandy in her mood it was like a red rag to a bull and she couldn't resist pushing him further towards that state of agonising frustration that she thrilled in seeing.

Now she was massaging his thigh right at the top and as she extended her fingers she managed to touch the very base of his cock right behind his balls. She pretended not to realise what she was doing and as she moved her hand around she could see his erection was now forming an impressive tent in the front of his shorts. Now she had an urge to do something, something that she shouldn't want to do, something that she knew was wrong and couldn't do. It was the urge to wrap her fingers around his rock hard cock and begin to pump it up and down for him.

One look at him and she knew it was something he would have dearly loved, however his ugly sweating old face convinced her that it wasn't going to happen. So she would just continue to enjoy her merciless tormenting of this man that she now knew was nothing more than a filthy old pervert.

Old Don couldn't stop himself from drooling at the sight of those huge young knockers swaying freely right before his eyes covered only by the flimsiest white cotton of her top. He was becoming more and more desperate and didn't know how long he was going to be able to keep his urges under control. Things got even more unbearable when the pretty neighbour appeared to become uncomfortable on her knees and so changed to crouching on one foot and one knee. His eyes nearly popped out of his head when he found himself looking straight up her skirt between her legs. He was so close that he could see every tiny detail of her pretty lace panties. He was sure she had to know what she was doing, she just had to.

Mandy continued to massage his leg but now moved her hand away from his swollen erection. She could see the look of desperation on his face, she knew he would have given anything for her to release him from his frustration. But she was in control and she wanted him to suffer, and that's exactly what he was doing. She watched his eyes one minute ogling her gorgeous big tits, and the next minute peering up her skirt to look at her panties, he was clearly being driven to the point of despair.

Then all of a sudden it was as if something had taken over him he couldn't help himself it was like a reflex action. The most beautiful pair of tits he had ever seen were right there, so close and tempting and it was more than he could do to keep his basic animal instincts under control. So without a thought he brought a hand up and went to touch one, he had to, it was as if he had no choice. For just a second or two before Mandy realised what he was doing he brought his hand up under it and felt its weight

But Mandy was quick to react, she had seen it coming and no sooner had he got his hand on it she managed to back away. Then his stupid sensibilities took over and he instantly apologised for what he had just done saying he didn't know what came over him.

Mandy of course handled the situation with her usual innocence and understanding. "That's okay," she said, "it was my fault, I should have realised what I was doing."

Old Don couldn't believe his ears, she obviously knew what she was doing and was prepared to take the blame for "making" him lose control. His head was still spinning with what he had just experienced, even if only for a second, it was the greatest thrill to have touched one of those incredibly magnificent boobs that he had been fantasising over for so very long.

His mind was now in a complete whirl as he recounted what he had just done. In the space of just a second or two he had felt her nipple quite stiff and erect in his palm and as he went to squeeze the huge thing he noticed instantly that rather than being all soft and squishy it was in fact surprisingly hard and firm. No wonder they just sat there thrusting outwards like that completely unaided!

It was then that Mandy decided enough was enough and began to withdraw her hand from under his shorts. The look of disappointment on his face was a picture, and as she pulled it out he stuttered and stammered as if trying to say something but really didn't know what.

"Ah well," Mandy said trying to act as normal as possible, "I suppose I had better get back, I hope that's helped a little bit."

Suddenly the old man grabbed her wrist and shoved her hand back up his shorts. "No wait!"

Desperately he tried to think of something to say, he needed a reason for her to stay. His cock was as hard as hell and desperately crying out for attention, the sight of this huge breasted young beauty was killing him. Then as she tried to free herself from his grip something came over him, something that was completely out of character, something that he would have never dreamt he would do, but then that was the affect that Mandy had.

The expression on his face changed as he tried to force her to touch his raging hard on. Mandy had never seen him like this and quickly became quite scared. He then grabbed her other arm so she couldn't get up and tried to pull her closer, as she struggled to free herself he glared at her huge swaying boobs just inches above his face.

He had to say something, he knew he had already gone too far but he was more desperate than he had ever felt in his entire life. His cock was throbbing like crazy and he knew he could spunk in his shorts at any minute. Then like a flash of inspiration he blurted it out, he didn't know where it came from but he just said, "I.....I thought you were the same as your Mother!"

Mandy just froze and looked at him confused, she had no idea what he was talking about.

"Y...you know," he went on, thinking as quickly as he could, "with the old man that lives next door to you."

She knew straight away he had to be talking about Ted, but still didn't understand what he was getting at.

"Yeah...you know," he seemed to calm down as he realised he now had her full attention and the struggling had all but stopped. "They're at it a couple of times a week, I've seen her, y'know sneaking round there when you're all out, been goin' on for a couple of months now."

It didn't take long for the penny to drop as Mandy quickly put two and two together. It was obvious, why hadn't she guessed before now! She had often wondered why Ted had suddenly stopped pestering her, she knew there had to be a good reason. Her Mother must have been giving herself to him as a way of saving her.

Don could see the thoughts going through her mind, he knew this was a once in a lifetime opportunity, he had to take it, this was no time for being shy or nervous, he had to seize this chance with both hands.

"I wonder if you Father knows what's been going on?"

"W...what?" Mandy asked looking somewhat confused. She knew he had to be telling the truth, it all just made so much sense. Couple that with the fact that the old pervert had obviously been spying on their house for some time, it had to be true.

Old Don still couldn't take his eyes off her huge young breasts swaying gently beneath the thin white material of her top. He was mesmerised and knew an opportunity would never come along like this again, not even if he lived another hundred years.

Mandy was still in a state of shock as she thought of what her Mother had been doing for her all this time. She had no idea what this dirty old pervert knew or could prove, but she couldn't risk putting her own Mother at risk knowing the great sacrifice she had been making for her.

The salivating old boy licked his wet lips as he released his grip on her and again brought his hand up towards her breast, only more slowly this time expecting her to swat it away. His voice was now a trembling whisper as he said, "I wouldn't want to be the one to break up a happy marriage." As the words left his mouth he nervously cupped it in his hand and, realising she made no attempt to resist, he carefully took hold of it and very gently began to feel it through her fine white cotton top.

Words couldn't describe just how he felt, it was as if he was dreaming, was she really letting him do this? "Ooh you lovely girl," he whispered in an almost trance like state while watching in total disbelief as his hand began to fondle this beautiful girls massive young boobs, squeezing and lifting each one in turn to feel their impressive firmness and weight.

Mandy didn't know what to do, she could have called his bluff but couldn't put her own kind Mother at risk. It was then that she realised just how stupid she had been yet again. She had wound this old man up into such a sexual frenzy that she now had only herself to blame, she could have kicked herself.

Old Don knew what he had said to Mandy but wasn't completely sure why it had had such an impact on her. One thing he did know was something had got this reaction out of her and he had to make sure he played it to his full advantage.

Mandy couldn't look at him, he was so ugly and she knew after all her "encouragement" he was going to make the most of this....and she was right. She closed her eyes and turned her head away as she felt his other hand also start to squeeze and maul her tits. "Ooh yes, that's a good girl," he stammered as she felt her top being slowly pulled downwards.

Still unable to believe what was happening old Don just stared in complete awe as she allowed him to drag her top down inch by inch. He could feel his balls tighten and his cock throbbed like never before as with one last gentle tug Mandy's huge full knockers finally bounced free into the fresh air.

"Oh my God!" Don cried out as he watched them swing majestically a few times before coming to a standstill just above his face. He couldn't hold back a moment longer and with his eyes bulging and sweat breaking out all over his crusty old head he squeezed them together as he pulled her closer. His excitement was like nothing he had ever felt before as he opened his salivating mouth wide and stuffed one of her swollen nipples into his mouth. Mandy could see from the huge tent in his shorts and the random gyrating of his hips that he was about to lose all control. With her hand still up inside his shorts she decided to get it over with and moved it higher towards his erection.

Old Don gasped desperately for breath as her fingers touched it and felt their way up its deeply ridged length. It wasn't the biggest that Mandy had ever come across but it was certainly as hard as the hardest of them.

"Oh God thank you," the desperately frustrated old pervert puffed, "ooh at last...at long long last!" then all of a sudden her finger tips lightly glanced across the pre-cum smeared bulbous head and instantly the old man cried out as if in pain. "AAARGH AAAARGH AAAARGH OOOOOOH GOD!" His face contorted and his entire body jerked violently. It wasn't pain, it was pleasure, a sheer and utter pleasure like he had never experienced, a pleasure that was beyond anything he could control.

Mandy froze unsure what was happening, she hadn't really done anything and yet he twitched and writhed as if he was having some sort of a fit. Then he suddenly squeezed her tits painfully hard and sunk his fingers as deeply into the firm ripe flesh as he could. His eyes bulged and his face turned a deep shade of crimson and instantly it became obvious. Just from that one slightest touch the old man had come in his shorts, he must have been just about as desperate as it's possible for a man to be.

Mandy just froze where she was as her fingers became immersed in a hot sticky pool of his filthy spunk. She went to pull her hand out but old Don grabbed her wrist and guided it further up until her fingers came to rest on his pulsating hard shaft. With a look of pleading in his eyes he just uttered the word, "please."

Mandy knew what he wanted and without a thought she almost instinctively wrapped her fingers around the dirty spunk sodden thing.

"Mmmmmm ooooh yes lovely ooh so lovely," he groaned as he returned to kiss and suck on her magnificent jugs while the pretty young blonde squeezed the final drops from his hot throbbing tool. She had never seen anyone go off so quickly, she hadn't really done anything yet his shorts were so absolutely full of spunk that it was soaking right through them. As she slowed her strokes to an eventual stop she just watched as the old mans entire body relaxed and he let out a huge sigh. "Oh I needed that," he whispered quietly as Mandy clambered to her feet and lifted her top back over her now rather tender breasts.

She was unsure what she should do, was that it? Had she done enough to prevent him from spilling the beans about her Mother and Ted?

She watched him struggle to his feet before heading off into his house, staggering all bandy legged like someone who had just wet themselves. He left her standing there in the garden all alone and confused as to what she should do. She thought about just leaving but couldn't be sure if it was safe to do so.

After a few minutes she decided she had to check that he was okay and see if she could leave. So reluctantly she stepped into the house and nervously looked around for him.

"H....hello!"

"Up here," Don replied. He had hoped she would follow him in, and now that she had he was even more confident that his chance comment about her Mother had far more meaning than he ever dared imagine. As he heard her coming up the stairs he clasped his hands together and looked up to the heavens as if to give thanks. He couldn't believe his luck, things like this just never happen in real life.