It's now the evening of Joanna's second day with us. It's been a fantastic day. I'd fucked my partner Helen after our morning ablutions, as was our daily practice and then, not an hour later, I'd fucked Joanna after taking her a cup of tea in bed. I'd spent the day naked and the girls had been topless all day, whether to offset the clammy effects of the unusually hot weather we were experiencing or to help sustain my almost perpetual erection, I cannot say. I'd fucked Joanna again later in the morning during a garden walk and after an evening barbecue the girls had shaved my balls and pubes as I lay prostrate on the kitchen table with my arms and legs bound to the table legs. They'd sucked my cock and balls before releasing me to engage in a threesome during which I fucked them both again before splattering their tits with a copious volume of creamy cum. We'd showered together with yet more fingering of all our sensitive parts. To top the day off we'd watched some threesome porn on our networked TV with the girls still topless and wearing miniscule thongs and myself, naked concluding we'd been as good as what we'd just watched. Helen took herself off to bed leaving Joanna and I to watch, at Joanna's request, some gay porn. She wanted to see if their dicks were as big as mine.
Finally Joanna unburdened herself of her sexual frustration. She loved her husband but he just couldn't satisfy her sexual needs. I was sure she was well aware of her potential appeal of her mature body to men, its large and firm breasts, her prominent nipples, hairless pussy and overall tan that showed she was accustomed to outdoor nudity. I told her there was a good market for granny porn and that might be a way in which she could fulfil her sexual requirements. She thought long and hard about the idea before asking how she might start.
"You'd have to audition. First you find an agency in that field. Better if you find one that uses women for auditions and encourages a chaperone to be present. Some agencies are simply a dirty old man with a video camera. You'd have to send them a portfolio of photos, head 'n shoulders and a few lingerie and nude shots. If they call for you, you attend their studio. After a chat to settle your nerves, they'd ask you to strip off to your undies and then take off the rest in as sexually arousing way as possible, a sort of striptease. They'd get you into all sorts of poses while a video camera records everything. You'd be asked to sit with your knees apart, so they can get a good pussy shot. They'd probably ask you to bend over to see how much pussy shows between your bum cheeks. They'll ask you how far you'd be prepared to go, things like anal, interracial, facials etc. You can decline all these but wouldn't get paid so much. Finally, if it's women running the show, they'll say they've got a young stud waiting in the next room and want to see how you perform. If you'd agreed to interracial, they'd call a black guy, probably one with a massive dick, some black guys can be 10 to 12" or more. They'd tell you unzip him, play with his cock, suck it and then let him fuck you. If they offer you a part in a video, the chances are you'd be paired with a young man in a 'mom and stepson scenario' in which you seduce him into fucking you. You've surely heard the term 'MILF', maybe there's a 'GILF' equivalent! If you agree to him cumming inside you or on your tits you'd be well-paid, even more if you let him cum on your face. Could you handle all that?"
"I suppose so, not sure about a 10 to 12" big black cock though, your 8" is the biggest I've ever had! But I wouldn't agree to the guy cumming on my face. I've always enjoyed sex, more so when the menopause finished. No more worries about pregnancy, no more condoms, I can just relax and enjoy the feelings I get from the various parts of my body. I feel I'm now in my sexual prime but not getting full value from it. I used to like giving blowjobs to boyfriends until one came in my mouth. It was horrid! A mouthful of his gooey stuff and nowhere to spit it out. I rushed to the bathroom and rinsed my mouth for five minutes. I've never given one since. My husband's not the stud he once was. He's never been more than 4" but it was just enough. Now he just fondles my tits for a minute or so, climbs on top of me, thrusts three or four times, cums, much too soon by the way, pulls out, says 'goodnight love' and falls sleep leaving me unfulfilled. Now I'm sitting next to a man displaying eight inches of solid manhood tempting me beyond my dreams!"
"Um, what a shame. I think you probably are in your sexual prime and you should take advantage of it. I like being naked when gardening and the sun's shining. My problem is that a big dick like mine needs expansion space, not always available when wearing today's trouser fashions or swimwear like Speedos. If I go for baggy boxer-style pants or shorts I end up with a tent pole effect which looks a bit silly. Better to let it out and enjoy the fresh air and, of course, female admiration. To be franker still, I do an exercise to strengthen my erections."
"Good heavens! What do you do?"
"Well, on inside of the door to my garden shed I've got an A3-sized nude photo of Helen. It's the pick of a set I took of her two years ago. I finally persuaded her to let me take a set of photos of her naked, just for the record, you understand. She was very reluctant as you can imagine but I eventually convinced her that when she was in her dotage she'd be able to look back at the pictures and see just how gorgeous she was. I only ever printed the one on the door, the rest are password-protected on my PC. It's a beauty! Not only do her tits show to their best effect but she's showing a bit of pussy. Pictures of naked women are always more erotic if some pussy is showing, especially if it's shaved, ask any man."
"What's this got to do with strengthening your erections?"
"Well, If I need a break I'll go into my shed, get myself hard, then hang a plastic bag over the base of my dick, fill the bag with sand and jerk myself off while admiring Helen. I add more sand until the weight causes the bag to bend my erection to the point it slips off. Next time, I take a little sand out, get hard, and repeat the process hoping I can add more sand than I took out. A week or two of that exercise has worked wonders. When I was a young man I could get it up nearly 45Λ above horizontal and shoot my stuff at least five feet. Nowadays I can only get just above horizontal and fire about two feet. But the exercise means I stay hard a lot longer and Helen says it feels a lot harder than it used to."
Joanna turned to me and stared at my latest erection.
"You know, I think your penis is gorgeous, the biggest cock I've ever seen and everything is in proportion. I've seen thick ones with the shaft fatter than the tip and skinny ones when the whole thing looks more like a lollipop. But yours is just super, a long regular shaft, the ridge and then a lovely, soft spongy tip on which to suck. When I first saw it yesterday I thought 'crickey, circumcised, shaved and very big, every women's dream.' God, I'd love to give you..., you know, a blowjob right now to show you what I can do -- better than the one I gave you this morning!"
"Go ahead" I said, giving myself a quick rub to get it back to full hardness. Joanna took it in hand and did everything to it that it's possible for a woman to do to a penis. She stroked it, pummelled it, sucked it and gave me another tit-fuck. She sucked each of my balls but with great care. She followed that by a session of deep throating me which almost made me cum.
"You know, it's easier for a woman to jerk a man's cock if he's still got his foreskin, it acts as a lubricant. She can grasp his foreskin and work it up and down his shaft quite easily. But when giving blowjobs, circumcised cocks are much nicer as you can be sure they'll be clean and tastier. On balance, a cock like yours wins every time!"
Finally, she went to her handbag, took out her phone and said, "may I take another photo of it, just for the record?"
"You are a naughty girl" I said, "but, yes, provided my face isn't showing. Do you want me standing up?"
"Yes please."
I stood up, stroked myself while she got into position and focused the phone.
"Now" she said, and the phone clicked.
I felt I'd been pretty hard but when she showed me the picture I was quietly pleased. My 8-inches was at full stretch, well above horizontal and in very good focus; you could see every vein.
We sat down again. "I love Helen dearly" I said "and she's a superb lover. At our age we've both had a good deal of experience of sex but Helen has had a lot more than me. My wife wasn't much of a lover in the physical way. Helen knows exactly what gets a man going, how to play his cock and how to get herself ready. She looks after her pussy, shaving it when necessary, which makes going down on her a real pleasure and she loves that I shave my pubes and balls. She's really expert on giving me blowjobs, she blows me every day, sometimes both morning and night. The only problem I have is that her pussy lips get quite swollen when she's aroused so that I can have a problem finding her clit. I want to suck it for her but have to settle for rubbing it within her. When I fuck her I always find her so wet that I easily slip into her. She loves to watch me cum on her tits. She's the perfect lover."
"I get quite wet too," said Joanna "but you won't have any problem finding my clit. When I'm aroused, which I am now, it protrudes almost as much as my nipples. My husband says he can often see its little bulge through my knickers!"
"I'm beginning to feel a little over-dressed" she said looking down at her thighs. Let me take my knicks off and then you can give me your expert assessment of my pussy."
"I'm no pussy expert" I replied, "but I know what I like!"
Joanna stood before me, stark naked.
"What do you think?"
"Very nice" I said, "but I need to examine you more closely".
Joanna sat on the chair opposite, pulled her legs up to her chin and spread them wide. I got on my knees in front of her and ran a set of fingers along her pussy, checking all the points of interest.
