Never Too Old To Dream Pt. 02

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Part 2 of the 4 part series

Updated 09/22/2022
Created 05/23/2014
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After closing my eyes and resting a bit I look around and I'm all alone on the porch. I wonder if maybe I had been dreaming, maybe I fell asleep and had this amazing dream but I licked my lips and I could still smell the wonderful taste of pussy. I've had some good dreams but none ever put the taste of pussy on my face.

I get up and head into the house and I knew for sure I wasn't dreaming. She was standing in the kitchen naked and beautiful washing the dishes. So I smiled and reached in the fridge for some water and wondered what I should do now. I wanted so bad to go right up to her and wrap my arms around her and kiss ever inch of her body. But being careful might be the right thing to do now. Wait and see what she does and go from there.

So I stand there and I guess I hesitated too long because she could see the indecision and confusion in my face. She put down the dish she was holding and drying her hands she came up to me and wrapped her body around mine in a wonderful hug and kissed me. She then laughed and bit and said "I taste pussy on your lips." I just smiled back and said "Yes I lick it from time to time to remind me this is not just a daydream. I would love to keep it fresh and be able to taste it every day all day." She raised her brow in a questioning way and said "You want to taste it all day on your lips or lick it all day?"

"Oh in my dreams I could lick it all day. Maybe after a few days I might actually stop and eat. Maybe a smoke break here and there. Take a shower and sleep and then wake up and lick it some more. I can't at this moment think of a thing I would rather do. I can wake you up every morning with my face buried in your pussy." She just laughed some more and it was a good laugh. If her laugh could talk it would have told me that the very thought of me eating her pussy all day long and waking up with my tongue licking her excited her.

She then looked at me with a curious look and said, "Damn, I think you're serious! You just blew me away and now you want to do it some more? I don't think I could take it at the moment, I'm way too sensitive. Tell you what, you go back on the porch, smoke another cigarette and play some Sudoku or something. Give me a minute to finish cleaning the kitchen. Then I'll go take a shower and relax a minute and then I'll see if you're still interested."

I pulled her even closer to me. I held her naked body as close to mine as I could and started kissing her lips with a soft tender kiss. Then I kissed her neck and turned her a bit to the side and moved my hand between her legs while kissing slowly down toward her breasts. My fingers lightly traced her lower lips just slightly teased between them while my lips kissed around her nipple but not quite touching it. All the time my other hand was cupping her ass. Then with a smile I sucked her nipple and tweaked her clit and then let her go. Kissed her surprised mouth one more time and walked away saying "Ok, I'll just wait till you think you can handle it. I wouldn't want to wear you out."

She had a smile on her face, a look of passion. She knew I was teasing her and she liked it. It took all my self control to walk outside. I wanted to just ravish her right there on the kitchen floor. Ok maybe not the floor, I could just pick her up and throw her over my shoulder and carry her to my room and drop her on my bed. Kiss every inch of her body from her toes to the top of her head and then do it all over again. But I somehow made it though the door and back to my chair. Staring out across the pond I wondered how long this could last. Would my daydream continue or would I wake up tomorrow and be all alone again.

After a while, who knows, it could have been an hour or two, I was so spaced out I didn't notice time she came out and sat down. With a curious look on her face she asked me "Still want to eat me alive?" "Oh yes" I replied, "My desire for you haven't dwindled in the least. My brain woke up a little and is telling me to slow down and give you some space. I'm afraid I'll scare you off if don't."

Then with an odd look she asked, "Scare me off? This wasn't you just getting into the part? You weren't just trying to prove you could drive me nuts? This is the same guy who ignored me for weeks and now you're gonna torture me with your tongue? The idea of your desiring me doesn't scare me. I expect that to a certain degree but the sudden change from nothing to full attack mode is throwing me off. I don't know how I feel about it other than confused."

I myself don't fully understand I explained all I know is my blood is flowing hot in my veins and I'm crazy with desire. I think I understand why but it's all a guess. Most boys or men when they get around a beautiful woman their body produces some chemical that flows in their blood and makes them loose all common sense and they just go into a trance. All they want to do if fuck. And until they get off they are going to do whatever it takes to get there. Then once they cum the chemical disperses and they come to their senses and go back to being the person they were before the trance.

Me, I don't cum so when my body releases that chemical I go into that mode but I don't come out of it. I can go for hours and still want more. I think if I force myself to walk away and relax, think about something else that it calms down but when I'm in the mode I don't ever get enough. I enjoy it so much I don't want to stop. I want to take you up that mountain and have you scream from the top over and over.

I'll make you a deal, if I turn into 'Mister Hyde' again and I drive you too crazy just say "Uncle" and I'll stop. That's your safe word. I will try to not push you that far but then again maybe I won't. The idea of getting you so worked up, so crazy, so sensitive that you can't take it any more is a huge turn on to me. Earlier when you told me, "No! No! Please no more", that moment was my orgasm. Oh I didn't feel any physical release. There was no immediate physical change in the way I feel but mentally I "came".

She was quite for a bit and then she said, "That makes sense. That actually explains a lot. Guys seem so nice and then boom they turn into this sex crazed monster and after they get off they just kind of melt away and die. Some of them actually look around in a panic like 'what am I doing here'. Most just grab their clothes and run out the door with a, "I'll call you "on their way out." Then they only call if they think they can get some more. After you let them have it once they think that means they can have free pussy anytime they get in the mood but if you don't then they're gone."

So if I tease you and get your blood boiling, I can keep you going for hours? You will keep at me till I beg you to stop every time?" She asked with a look of worry on her face, or maybe excitement I couldn't tell which so I just told her. "Oh, I may not make you beg every time but I will probably get so into it from time to time that I forget all about time and all I can think about is giving you pleasure."

"But what about you?" she asked, "Don't you ever want to try to get off?"

"I doubt it will ever happen but sure, I would love to get off" I told her "But I don't see how. I don't feel enough to get there so I don't even try. To keep trying just gets frustrating."

"Well I don't want to frustrate you" she said with a glint in her eye, "But I do want to drive you crazy. Maybe make you beg! Maybe blow your mind like you did mine. Can you let me try? I promise to stop if you get too frustrated. If it's not enjoyable for you then I'll leave you alone but at least let me try."

Well I'm skeptical and figure it's not going to work but hell I'm not stupid. If she wants to get me off and gives it her best I'm good. I'm betting the whole process will get her worked up and then I can go at her again so I just gave her a sneaky smile and said "I'm all yours, what would like me to do?"

She surprised me, I figured she say get in the bed and get naked but nope, she said "Light up another cigarette and tell me your kinkiest fantasy."

Uh, that's going to be tough. Not coming up with it, oh I know what it is, but it's not something I've ever admitted to anyone. Hell I have a hard time admitting it to myself. Saying it out loud would make the desire sound too real. It would be admitting what a real pervert I really am. I'm not sure I can do that.

So I hemmed and hawed around searching for something I could admit to.

Again I was surprised at her ability to read me so easy because she saw right through my ploy and started digging. "Ah" she said, "You've got a kink your either afraid to admit or ashamed. This I've got to hear. And don't you even think you can lie to me, I'm gonna know, so you might as well spit it out." Now I'm sitting there trying my best to keep my face neutral, my innocent look, but it didn't work with her either. I'm really gonna have to practice that look better; no one seems to ever fall for it.

"Ok" she said, "I'm gonna start guessing and you just tell me when I get warm. Threesome?" I'm not gonna crack, think innocent face, think hard. "Maybe two girls sucking on your dick at the same time? One is sitting on your face while the other is sitting on your dick and all the while they are kissing each other. You're nothing but a fuck toy for them to enjoy while they get each other off. I don't know if that would get you off but it might me. Think I could get another girl to help me?" All the time she's saying this she's watching my face. Her eyes are searching mine for, who knows what she sees, but she watching for a sign only she can see. Well I'm not that easy, I'm playing suduko in my mind and my eyes are not focusing on her at all. I can win this, hell I'm 58 years old there is no way this barely 30 if that child can match me in a game of will.

You believe right? Come on reader, you know I can win. You know I won't cave.

Shit, you don't! Geez, ok, maybe it's not that you don't believe but if I was to win there would be a story now would there? Duh! Where's your sign? Ok, on with the story.

She moves her chair so it's facing me and strips down and throws one leg up over the arm of the chair and starts slowly running her fingers over her pussy. Butterfly kisses I call it. Something I love to do while watching a woman squirm. But this time I'm the one squirming.

"You want to fuck me in the ass?" she asked and I'm not fazed by the question. "Spank me?" Was the next guess and uh oh, she saw something. Damn her, I definitely need to work on my innocent look. Now she's smiling, "Getting warm I see. Put me over your knee, pull my skirt up. Pull my plain white panties down and spank this bad little girl. Eww, I might be able to play that role. No, I see in your eyes that isn't it. Warm but not hot. Ok, spank yes but in a different way. Humm, you wanna tie me up? He he! Oh the eyes warmed up on that one. You kinky old fart you want to tie me up and spank me. What would you do with me then I wonder."

She's getting too close, I'm not sure I can do this. Can I admit out loud my desires? Too late, my mouth is kicking in without me being able to control it. "When I was a kid my first fantasy was about a girl just playing with me while a laid there not being able to move. She would just touch me and stuff. I was innocent and didn't have much of an imagination so just the idea of a girl touching me was enough. Then I got older and needed to get off I would let my mind wander and over and over the one that got me over the edge was me tying up a girl and making her my toy. It was always a stranger, how I got her was always a blur and it varies but I always have her tied up and scared.

She has no idea what I'm going to do to her. Hanging by some ropes in the barn. She's scared to death and I'm drooling. I wouldn't hurt her in anyway but she doesn't know that. All I want is to make her scream with pleasure. Take a girl against her will and strip her down. Then turn her on against her will and make her body want me. Make her beg me to fuck her. Now that I'm not able to fuck this fantasy has kind of lost its appeal but it's still my number one fantasy.

Maybe have her blindfolded and hanging there. I slowly cut off her clothes with scissors. I can feel her tremble so I tell her to just relax; I'm not going to hurt her in anyway. She may not believe me but I have to try. I start touching her skin as I'm removing her shirt. Nice perky tits shriveling up as the air hits them. I touch them slowly, never grab just lightly tease. I'm going to drag this out for ever, I'm in no hurry. In the fantasy there is no fear of getting caught. Time is not an issue; I can drag this out for days.

Kiss and lick, tease and tickle, play with her and find out what works and what doesn't. My goal is to make her cum. To make her want my attention and beg me to keep going gets me off. To win her over is the fantasy. Most of the time I get off before I ever get too far into the details of what I do next. I try to think that far ahead but after I get off I just let the dream fade away. Maybe next time."

I'm afraid to look up. I'm afraid to look into her eyes. I'm afraid of what I'll see when I do. Will she just pack her stuff and run? How long must I sit here in fear of her reaction?

While I'm sitting here staring into space she walks over and gets in my face. She gently pulls my face up until I have no choice but to look in her eyes. "I only have one problem with the whole barn thing", she said, "It's hot and there are too many flies. Your bed has wood posts all around it and it's in the air-conditioning. Think you could make do with tying up some sweet morsel in the house instead of the barn? And keep the blindfold. That way I can watch without ruining it. Maybe even help a little if you get tired." The last part was said with a little too much enthusiasm, made me have to look a little closer at her. I think she may want to tie one up just for her to play with. So I asked her, "Do you want to tie up a boy instead."

"Oh no" she replied, "We are definitely getting a girl."

Two words caught my attention beside the fact that she wanted a girl instead of a boy. 'We' and 'are', not 'you' and 'should'. Those two words took this from the fantasy stage to the beginnings of the planning stage.

I was speechless. I didn't turn her off with my fantasy, I turned her on and not just on but looking at the gleam in her eye she was excited.

She was not fantasizing at all, she was planning. "Holy shit" I said, "You have someone in mind don't you?" I don't believe this! "Do we share a fantasy?"

"Maybe deep down inside, I don't know, all I know is when you were describing cutting her clothes off I pictured her face and her body and I wanted to help. I know it's crazy but I can see how and who. I know just the girl and I would love to strip her naked and eat her up."

"How is that possible if you know her? Won't she know you? How would we get her without being seen?

It's just a fantasy; I don't really relish spending the rest of my life in prison.

"You let me worry about that, I will work it all out later, for now I want you to take me to bed and show me what you have in mind. Let's call it a practice run. Tie me up and show me please!" She said all this while pulling my hand on the way to the bedroom.

I'm hard headed and slow but stupid I'm not. I may not be able to please her with my dick but I don't have to. She is offering to let me play with her to my hearts content so play we will.

I grabbed a few old ties from the closet; I never wear the damn things anyway so I may as well get something good out of them. I tied her up spread eagle on the bed and blindfolded her as well. "I hope you didn't have any plans for the evening because I'm not letting you go until I'm thru driving you completely mad." I told her as I was finishing up. She just smiled in response.

How to start or where to start was the question in my mind. I had to get into the fantasy, forget the fact that she was willing. Pretend, get into the part, think of it as a play. Oh my, I've got just the thing I thought.

I started untying her and schussed her with my finger on her lips when I knew she was going to question me. I pulled her across my lap face down and started playing with her cute ass. Softly running my hands across those cute buns, fingers soft and slow, up and down the crease where her thighs meet her cheeks.

Teasing between the soft part of her legs until she moaned and her legs started parting. Her ass slowly raised up trying to meet my fingers. I knew she wanted me to touch her pussy; it was calling me like a moth to a flame.

So I laid my left arm across her lower back to hold her down and slowly raised my right hand up. She squirmed and raised her ass even higher trying to find my fingers. Now was the time, now she was ready.

I brought my right hand down, hard. I slapped her ass with a loud smack. Before she could even realize what was happening I did it again. She came unglued. Fighting, squirming, screaming, now it felt real. Now she was playing her part. Now comes the struggle, she was putting up a fight and I was ready to play.

She was screaming at me "You son of a bitch! I'm gonna kill you. I never said you could spank me. I'm not a kid and you're not my daddy. Who the hell do you think you are? You let me up, let me loose damn you!"

"You wanted a practice run and it's hard to get into the part with you laying there waiting on my touch. I wanted to add some realism to the scene. Your kicking and screaming makes this feel real. Your laying there squirming, afraid of what will happen next feels reel. So just kick and scream all you want. It will make it a lot more fun." While I'm telling her all this I added a few more spanks and a few more rubs to keep it real.

Now she was really putting up a fight. I was having hell holding her down to retie all the ties. But I got her back in the center of the bed all spread out for the taking.

She was still cussing me and screaming at me so I pulled her hips and rolled her on her side as much as the binding would allow and started spanking her some more. Not hard but just to show her I was in control. I explained how screaming and cussing were a good addition to the role if she didn't quite down I was going to add a gag.

Now for some reason instead of getting quieter she kicked it up a notch. She was screaming how the game was over. Screaming how she was going to not just kick my ass when she got loose she was going to tie me up and get a belt to my ass. I thought all that was great adlib. I didn't know she was this good an actress.

Anyway, time to get down to the fun part. I knelt between her legs and moved my face in for the kill. I didn't start with the tease I normally would, I just started straight on the clit. I hit it and added some suction and then started swirling my tongue around. I hit it slow and then fast. I hit tender and then rubbed it hard. I played it with all I had waiting for that 'tell' to let me know I had the winning hand.

Now I'll give her credit, she kept up her part of this fantasy. She was screaming and fighting the whole time. I actually started worrying a bit that maybe just maybe I really did piss her off but I didn't want to blow the whole game if I was wrong so I kept going.

Finally I noticed her hips moving in time with my tongue. Her pussy was rubbing my face back. Her cussing seemed more at her self for giving in or at me for winning. Instead of I'm going to kill you it was you just wait till I get my turn.

I felt her cum a few times and let her breathe a bit between but I wanted her crazy. But after a while even my tongue gets tired so I in a fit of lust overcame my fears and I hit my pump.

Normally I would be so ashamed of the outcome I would never dream of doing it but I was so turned on and she was my toy at the moment and by god I wanted to fuck her so bad. Even if I can't really feel anything I just wanted to try. So I waited till she got off one more time and I moved up by her ear and whispered to her, "I'm going to untie you and sit you on my dick and you're going to move around and wiggle your ass and tilt and swarm all over me until I say stop. If you stop or in anyway fight me I'm going to spank you again and after I tie you up I'm going to lick you till you pass plum out. You understand?"

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