It was 6:30pm and Mike was starting to get itchy feet. He was starting to re-think what he'd agreed to do. He went in and had a shower. I told him to soap himself up well, give it all a good scrub. Then when he got out I went into the bathroom to help him dry off. As he got out I noticed his semi hard cock hanging there dripping from the shower. I thought I should make sure it was clean, so I went over and knelt down in front of him to check it out. I took him in my hand, gave it a shake and then popped it in my mouth. His cock started to grow in my mouth. I didn't want him to lose any energy, so I popped him out after a quick suck.
"I just wanted to make sure this cock knows who it belongs to. Time to get dressed."
As Mike got into some jeans and a t-shirt I went and got some extra ammunition.
I came back to the bedroom as he was finishing off getting dressed.
"Here you go, a little booster." I handed Mike a little blue tablet and a glass of water.
"I thought you might like a bit of back up - just in case. You wouldn't want her to go begging."
It was 7:30pm & time for Mike to make a move. He had a short drive ahead of himself.
I picked up the phone and dialled mum's phone number.
A quite nervous sounding voice answered the phone.
"Hi mum, how are you?"
"Good but a bit scared."
"Don't be worried, just relax and enjoy what happens. Now it's time for you to go and have a shower and prepare yourself for your special night. Remember the instructions I gave you. I will call you at 8:00pm just before your man arrives. Remember three rings. This will give you time to go and unlock the back door. Then go to your bedroom, get into bed and put the blindfolds on. I talk to you tomorrow mum, enjoy your night."
When I hung up the phone I turned to Mike, handed him his goodie bag, and then gave him a kiss, wishing him good luck.
A short time passed and I started to wonder if it would all go to plan.
My phone rang, it was 7:55pm, and it was Mike to say he was just down the street from mum's place. I told him to hang up and I'd ring mum.
Time to start the ball rolling.
I rang mum's phone and let it ring three times, then I hung up. I then rang Mike's phone and let it ring three times, to tell him he was clear. It's out of my control now.
Mike's duties begin - in his words.
I walked up to Margaret's unit, and silently went up the side path. As I moved to the back door I hoped that Margaret had followed all the direction, particularly the ones about the blindfold.
I turned the door knob and the door was unlocked. Opening the door, I let myself in, and quietly closed the door behind me. Just as the door closed the door made a giveaway squeaking sound.
Margaret would have heard the squeak, and she would be starting to anticipate what was going to happen. As I approached Margaret's bedroom I noticed that the room was lit by a small bedside lamp. As I got closer I could see Margaret lying on the bed, covered by a sheet. As requested she laid there with a scarf tied across her eyes. She lay motionless except for her irregular breathing. It was time to bring her to the brink.
Silently I approached the bed. As I unzipped the goodie bag, Margaret gasped and started breathing in a small panic.
Without delay I took out two pair of stockings. My first touch, I picked up Margaret's hand, lifting it above her head. I carefully tied the stocking around her wrist. Then bent down and tied it to the head of the bed. Without comment I moved to the other side of the Queen size bed and proceeded to tie the other hand in the same way. Now Margaret was lying under the sheet with her arms held in place above her head.
By this time I realised that my cock was not going to embarrass me. As well as my natural size, the tablet had kicked in. So I become aware of a raging hard on that could certainly do some damage. It was bursting to get free.
I took hold of the sheet and slowly dragged it down over Margaret's body. I dropped the sheet on the floor. Margaret lay there, obviously gripping herself for whatever was coming. Given her mature age, Margaret was a typical larger lady, well proportioned. She is wearing a pink nightie. Moving up to the side of the bed it was time to make contact. I moved the back of my hand down her chest on the way to her breasts. Her chest heaved. As my hand moved down her breast I dragged my hand over her nipple. Thirty years of little attention and her nipples were becoming rock hard, trying to cut through the fabric. I turned my attention to her other bosom. Now with both nipples at full attention I started to grip & tweak them hard. Margaret started to squirm. She made little sounds of excitement. As I gripped firmly on her nipples her body started lifting off the bed. Obviously her nipples were connected to her pussy as she started to grind her legs together. Her body was starting to react to my foreign touch.
As she lay there I ran my hand down her stomach, gliding on the fabric. When my hand got close to her pussy she started to arch her body, ready for my hands to explore her waiting pussy. Instead I moved lower down and run my hands along her thighs. Slowly I moved my hand up under her nightie and approached her waiting love box. As she started shuddering I moved the flat of my palm up onto her underwear and placed my full palm down on her pulsing pussy. To build her anxiety I pushed down on her pussy. I could feel the mass of pubic hair under the material as a slight wetness started to appear.
Time to get closer, so I found the scissors in my goodie bag and moved back to the bed where Margaret lay, gasping in anticipation. As she lay there I moved my hand to the neckline of her nightie. I lifted the fabric with one hand, and with the other hand used the scissors to make a small cut in the fabric, just above her cleavage. I returned my scissors to the safety of the goodie bag.
Now to make myself comfortable. I calmly removed my shirt and then dropped my jeans to the ground. As I stood there in my undies I couldn't help but notice my huge hard-on in the mirror. I needed to release the monster, so I dropped my undies to the ground and watched as my erection sprung to life.
My next move brought a rather staggered reaction from Margaret. I walked to the foot of the bed and stepped up onto the bed. I walked up the bed with my feet either side of her body. I bent down over Margaret and took hold of the nightie where I had made the cut in the fabric. With an amount of pressure I pulled on both sides of the fabric, and started to tear open her night right down the centre. As I split open the nightie her large full breasts become exposed. She started panting ...
I moved further down the bed and completed the tearing so she was now completely exposed. She lay there on the bed with her chest heaving, completely at my mercy. Her body in my full view with the only modesty being her undies. The wetness was becoming more evident.
It was time to get Margaret's mind going. I walked back up the bed and sat down on her chest with my erection settling between her breasts. I took hold of her breasts and pulled them together around my cock. I held her ample breasts while driving my cock hard, fucking her tits. To hold her breasts tight I moved my knees to the sides of her breasts. This allowed me to take hold of her nipples and work them hard. I squeezed then tight, playing with them like knobs on the radio. This made them rock hard. Margaret was rolling around in ecstasy. She couldn't make a lot of noise because she knows that the bedroom of the unit next door backs onto her room. I thought I'd give her a taste of what was in store for her pussy, so I moved up her chest further allowing my cock to move onto her face. I tapped my cock on her lips and she instinctively held her lips closed tight. So I needed to introduce her to the concept of a blow job. My cock was so hard she was not keeping it out of her mouth no matter how hard she tried. So I just pushed through and as her lip parted my cock fully engulfed her mouth. As I forced my cock into her mouth I felt it hit the back of her throat, and she started to gag. Obviously, it had been a long time since she'd experience this, if ever at all. I continued to work her mouth for a few moments and then pulled out.
I got down off the bed and went to get the goodie bag. I walked over to the foot of the bed and knelt down. Margaret was laying there recouping from her new experience. I placed the goodie bag at the foot of the bed. I took hold of her ankles and parted her legs. I moved my hand into the goodie bag to find the scissors. I lay down between her legs looking up at her covered pussy.
Her pussy wouldn't be covered for long; I reached up and took hold of the fabric in the front of her undies. While holding the fabric away from her pussy I took the scissors and made an incision in the fabric.
I returned the scissors to the bag once again. Looking into the bag I saw the lube & vibrator that Jackie had given me, but I wondered if I'd need them. I turned my attention back to Margaret and slowly ran my fingers up the inside of her thighs. I stood up and then lifted Margaret's legs up and bent them at the knees, they flopped open like butterfly wings. This made her undies stretch, and in turn made the incision expand. Her pussy was becoming exposed.
I moved onto the bed and placed my arms under her knees. Then I pulled her down the bed til her knees could hang over the edge. As I used stockings to tie her arms above her head there was enough stretch, but it meant her arms were held taught, so she couldn't move much.
I knelt on the floor & settled between her thighs. I wanted to fuck her so bad and my cock was so hard it was actually painful, but I had to get her ready. So I placed my fingers in the slit of her undies and stretched it a bit more open. I moved forward and let my tongue explore her outer lips. As I did this she let out a scream, but as if remembering, she cut it short and just let it ride as I started to explore her. I moved my tongue deeper inside her pussy. I could taste that she had become wet and her lips were swelling up. I continued to explore her deeper, and started to bite on her inner lips. She was now stretching her bands to their limit. Her arms were aching but it was a beautiful pain.
I thought that my cock had waited long enough and it was time to use it properly. By now there was no use for the other tools in my goodie bag. I had decided earlier that Margaret probably wouldn't need a lot of fucking, seeing it had been so long since she'd had sex. But for her sake and mine, I had to give her a good fuck to remember. I have to fill her up so she has something to brag about. So I decided to leave her at the end of the bed and lift her legs up and spread them like a butterfly. I could tell she was pleasantly exhausted.
