A lot of people think that only young folks have sex. I'd advise you not to believe in any of this crap. Older folks can have perfectly satisfactory sex lives. My name is John and I have a story to tell you. I'm a forty-six-year-old African-American male, standing six feet two inches tall, lean, with dark brown skin and curly black hair. I was once a sergeant with the New York police department. I served them for twenty years. Ten of those years were spent with my lovely wife Eileen but she died of cancer a while ago.
Yes, ladies and gentlemen, this old codger found himself alone in the world. My eldest son Jeffrey works as a police officer in the Bronx. My middle child, Susan also works as a cop. My youngest, Paul, turned twenty four last month and joined the fire department. He'd always wanted to be a fireman and I supported him in his dream. Yes, sir, I am proud of my children. I lived in a nice house in Long Island. A very comfortable place. The mortgage was fully paid and I didn't have much to worry about by way of finances. I was just collecting my pension and feeling bored out of my mind.
Yes, I was seriously bored and thinking about writing a book about my experiences as a policeman when suddenly, new neighbors moved in. A Latino family. The father, Julio was a cop, and the mother, Rita, was a social worker. They had one daughter, Lolita, who was twenty years old. Lolita was an okay-looking gal but she had issues. A college drop-out and a weed smoker to boot. Not someone I would have liked to associate with as a married man and police officer but as a widowed ex-cop, she seemed glorious to me. We got acquainted really well rather quickly.
Lolita was a tall, somewhat chubby girl. Chubby, with a rather plain face but a firm-looking, large behind. Yes, this girl had a big booty and a rather chunky body. I'd say she was around five feet ten inches tall and weighing two hundred and twenty pounds. Women never admit their weight but as a cop, I've had to tackle some violent men and violent women. I'm pretty good at guessing somebody's weight. I've had to carry quite a few of them on my back over the years. It's probably because of these losers that I sometimes feel some back pain. Anyway, I got over that when Lolita started to visit me frequently.
The thing about Lolita is that this girl was a freak. You won't believe the stuff we did together. The first time we hooked up, she gave me a blowjob in my garage while I worked on a red Toyota I had just purchased. Right then and there, Lolita got on her knees and sucked my eight-inch, uncircumcised black dick. Lolita sucked on my dick and licked my balls. This girl was one hell of a cocksucker. I couldn't believe how good she was. I came twice in one half hour. This chick was amazing! next, I put on a condom and took her on the hood of my car. Lolita lay on her back, legs spread. I slid my cock into her pussy, and pumped my cock in and out of her sweet pussy. She screamed as I pounded into her like there was no tomorrow. We fucked and sucked for a long time, and then started it all over again. By the time we were both done, our bodies were covered with sweat.
Lolita and I both lay on the carpet of my garage floor, not caring about the mess or the sweat. The sex was that good. We would hook up regularly from that day forward. One time, Lolita invited one of her friends into one of our little sex games. Lolita introduced me to her friend, a slightly chubby but beautiful woman with jet-black hair and milky white skin named Alicia. This dark gal was in her mid-thirties. I learned that Alicia had been one of Lolita's classmates back in community college. Nowadays, Alicia worked as a nurse and also attended night school. I liked this young black woman. I soon found out that she was a very sexual being, much like Lolita.
