Lifeline

Little by little I work more and more of him down until I have a little over half of his cock in my mouth and down my throat. I know that I won't be able to take much more so I slowly suck my way back to the top of his dick and pull my mouth off of him with a loud pop. Henry's eyes pop open when he feels me stop sucking him but his mouth forms an "O" as he watches me lick my way down to his balls.

His eyes are glued to my ass when I lick my way down to one of his hairy balls, stopping to lick all around each one before slipping my tongue up underneath. "Holy mother of...Fuck! Baby, that feels so good. Right there." It's Henry's turn to plead as I lower my ass and move to get up underneath his cock. I know that the area between a man's ass and balls is incredibly sensitive and I doubt that he ever thought that it would feel quite this good.

His legs spread wider as he slightly lifts his ass in the air so I can run my tongue over the area. Repeatedly I bring him higher and higher until I start to see his balls slowly rising up against his body. He is reduced to grunts and groans by the time I work my tongue back up to one of his balls. Gently sucking it to pull it out of his body, I swirl by tongue around his soft scrotum before releasing him and moving to the other one.

Moving up so I can lean over his pelvis, I take his cock in my hands and firmly grasp the shaft with one hand and move it in an up and down motion as I use my other hand to twist around his cock. This was one trick I had learned from one of my exes and it had never failed to get a man off yet.

"Damnit, yes! Just like that, sweetheart. Yeah, just like that..." Henry has thrown his head back again as his hips buck up so he's fucking my hands.

"You like that, baby?" I ask is as sexy of a voice as I can.

"Fuck yes. You keep that up and I'm gonna cum." Rising up he grabs the back of my head and brings it to him for a kiss, tasting our combined juices on my tongue and groaning as I continue to jack him off. Groaning into his mouth I work my hands faster as he flops back onto the bed and covers his eyes with his arms, whispering demands like "faster" or "just like that". I can see him mouthing the words "good" and "fuck" as I bring him closer and closer.

His hips are bucking up faster as I whisper words of encouragement. Never had I thought that a man his age would be so into sex as he is and honestly I'm surprised at how long he's lasted so far.

"I'm gonna cum, baby." He says and yells out his release. His cock jumps in my hands and I can feel his semen being pumped through the shaft as I watch rope after rope of creamy white cum coat his stomach. Some dribbles over my fingers as his thrusts slow down and his cock spurts out the last of it.

Watching his chest heave I release his cock and back off of the bed to find something to wipe my hands with. Henry's dark eyes are watching me as he crooks a finger and says, "Come here."

Smiling I walk back over with a sway of my hips and crawl over the bed to his waiting arms. Our bodies are coated with sweat and I start to think about showering before heading home.

We don't say anything for a minute as Henry slows his breathing. "That was better than I could have imagined." Henry's voice is low and hoarse with emotion. He's looking down at me as I had turned my head to look up at him from where I had it lying on his chest.

"You imagined this?" I ask as I sit up and sit cross legged next to him.

Pausing to slide up the bed and propping some pillows up behind him, he leans back against headboard and takes my hands in his.

Kissing each of my fingers he continues, "I have. I do have a confession to make."

"What's that?"

"I've beat off almost every day thinking about our date last week. In fact, I beat off this afternoon before you got here." Wiggling his eyebrows and smiling, I can't help but laugh. God, this man is HOT!

"Well, it does explain a lot." I smirk as I look down at his limp cock. His semen was slowly drying but some had run down his belly slightly when he had sat up.

"Excuse me, missy. I'll have you know that I've never had any complaints!"

"Yeah, well; your hands can't talk. How would they complain?"

"Touché." His hand comes up to touch his heart like I offended him.

Laughing I swat his leg. "No, what I meant was I honestly didn't expect you to last as long as you did."

"If you give me a few hours I can show you how long I can last, sweetheart."

"Is that a promise or a threat?" I tease.

"Oh, it's a promise. Now come here."

Sometime during the night, we had worked our way under the covers and had fallen asleep in each other's arms. Waking up, I'm not sure what time it is but the room is dark and Henry is softly snoring next to me. Turning to look at him I reach to run my hand down his cheek and feel a rush of love fill my heart as I take in his sleeping face.

Untangling myself from Henry, I walk into the adjoining bathroom and softly close the door so I don't wake him up with the running water in the shower. I was used to working nights at the hospital so I tended to not sleep much at night when I was at home. Letting the warm water run over my body I lean my head on the wall and think about everything that had happened over the past week.

While it had all seemed to happen so fast, it had been slowly building for two years between us and now here we were. I knew we might be at a crossroads in our relationship and I wondered where it might go from here.

The sound of the shower door opening scares me and I jump as I spin around to watch Henry stepping into the stall with me. His eyes are still sleepy but his cock is rapidly growing as his gaze slowly runs from my feet up my body to my face.

"Couldn't sleep?" He asks me with a yawn and steps under the shower head.

"I didn't wake you, did I?"

"No, I'm a light sleeper and missed you when I woke up."

"Sorry about that. I usually work nights so it's hard for me to sleep for very long when I'm off."

"No problem."

The next few minutes are spent just chatting about random subjects as we soap up and take turns rinsing. Looking down I can see that his cock is semi-hard and seeing that he still has some soap on it, I step towards him.

Henry stops talking mid-sentence and just watches to see what I'm going to do. Taking his cock in my hands, I firmly grasp the shaft and start twisting my wrists so my hands turn in a corkscrew motion. "Damn baby, you're good at that," Henry moans out.

It doesn't take long for his cock to get rock hard. I have to stop moving my hands when he presses me tightly to his body. Standing on my toes I reach up to kiss his neck before he holds my head still, kissing me with just as much passion as before. His tongue is sliding against mine and I moan softly into his mouth.

"Bend over, baby. I want to fuck you from behind so I can watch that gorgeous ass of yours."

Releasing him I bend over and place my hands on a low shelf so I can raise my ass up more to give him easier access. Our heights are mismatched but he's able to guide his cock to my wet pussy. Instead of thrusting all the way in, he takes his time. Slipping in an inch or two before backing back out to the tip of his cock. He keeps doing this as I groan out my pleasure at having his cock in me at this angle. He's deeper than before and I'm thrilled when I reach down to feel the shaft of his cock with my fingers.

"Spread your legs a little wider," I hear just as he works another couple of inches into me. I can feel that he's almost all the way inside of me with my fingers so I bend lower at the waist and rise up on my toes to give him easier access.

Henry's chest hair tickles my back as he bends over me, slipping his arms around my chest and waist as he ever so slowly rocks his hips back and forth against my ass. His cock is sliding in and out and, oh my God, does it feel good.

"Henry..." I groan out as he picks up the pace with his thrusts.

"Yes?" This time he thrusts into me so hard I almost lose my grip on the shelf and nearly miss falling.

"I..." His pace quickens and then slows down again, "...think that...Oh my God!"

"Think what, baby? Tell me what you think." I guess he realized that his weight on my back was too much because he was standing behind me now with his hands holding tight to my hips when I started to move back against him to match his thrusts.

"I think we should go to the bedroom," I manage to get out as his cock works my pussy.

"Good idea, babe." Henry slips out of me, turning to shut the water off as he pulls me by the hand to the bedroom. We're both still wet but I figure we'll just get sweaty again anyway so what do I care?

Bending me over the bed and using his hands to spread my legs wide and to raise my ass, he quickly guides his cock back to my waiting pussy. This time he does thrust all the way in at once and I let out a long "fuck" when he hits my cervix.

Using my hands, I brace myself on the bed as Henry fucks my pussy hard and fast. He's already came at least twice today so I know that I'm in for the ride of my life. Reaching down, I rub my clit in time with his thrusts and feel my face get hot as pleasure washes through me again.

"My pussy feels like it's on fire," I moan as my orgasm rapidly approaches. I don't think that I ever came down from before and I'm surprised at how fast he's brought me to the peak again. Lowering my head, I close my eyes and feel my fingers rubbing over my hard clit and his cock pushing inside of me.

"Oh fuck! Henry! Damn you feel so good. Fuck me harder...please?" I'm right on the edge but now I can't seem to give myself the push that I need to climax.

Immediately his pace increases and I feel his balls swinging up to hit my fingers. Groaning, I slam my eyes shut and try to concentrate but I just can't seem to tip myself over the edge. "Please, please, please..." I plead in a desperate voice. My fingers are pinching and pulling and Henry's cock is moving fast and hard in my vagina.

I feel the loss when he again pulls out of me just as I'm getting ready to cum.

"Get on the bed. I want you to ride me so I can watch your pretty face as you cum all over me." His words are closer together than before and I know he probably isn't going to last much longer.

Following him, I straddle his hips and use my hand to guide his cock back into me. Biting my lip, I close my eyes and reach down to rub myself again. I've got my hand on Henry's chest and my hips are sliding back and forth on his dick. Henry is letting me set the pace so I start to circle my hips as I sink down and slide back up his cock.

"You are so sexy right now. I can't wait to feel you pretty little pussy squeeze my cock...cum for me baby. That's it honey...rub that clit; make yourself cum." Henry's voice is low as he coaxes me until I finally feel my orgasm break.

"Henry!" My eyes fly open as I start to scream out my pleasure as another powerful orgasm rips through me. I can't think as I buck wildly on his cock and listen to his words of approval. I can't believe how good this feels.

Sensing that I'm just about done, Henry takes over and thrusts up into me so hard I fall forward and can do nothing but hold onto his shoulders. Babbling and moaning in his ear, I let him know how good he makes me feel as his hips leave the bed and force mine up with each thrust.

Calling my name, Henry yells as he cums deep inside of my pussy.

"That's it, baby. Give it to me," I say through clenched teeth as my pussy spasms around his cock in another orgasm.

"I can feel you, sweetheart...I can feel you cumming on my cock." Henry has buried his face in my neck and I can feel his groans vibrating against me as he pumps several more times up into me before his hips start to slow down.

We're both at a loss for words as we just lay there. I've never had sex this good and I shyly raise my head to find his lips for a kiss that's so sweet that I want to cry.

//

A year later, we're both happy and content with life. Henry had proposed just last week and, while we knew that it wasn't going to be easy, we were happy to finally make our relationship official. It had been harder than I'd thought adjusting to being with Henry and all the complications that come up with being in a long-term relationship with a man old enough to be your father.

I think that I had a harder time with the boys being older than I was then they did and the first time one of the grandkids had called me Grandma, I had gone into a mild depression for a couple of days. We had decided that we were both too old for more kids; me because I had never really wanted them and Henry because, well...he was pushing 60 and didn't really want any more since he had already raised two boys.

The sex is every bit as good now as it was a year ago and we look forward to trying out so many new experiences.