Oldage Dreams 01

Old age dreams

1. Chat Buddies

Green light on a facebook profile at 2 am. I sent a hi. She responded. Should be she, not sure, it could even be a fake profile.

I'm an old man. I continued. So what was the reply. I'm not underaged either.

I've a wife, but then she's too old. I've a husband, very active, she replied.

Then why are we here. I shouldn't have asked the question. The green light went off.

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Next night she was on Facebook again. I said sorry. I'm here becoz I'm horny. Good god, what did I say. It took a long minute before she typed the reply. I like your frankness. But I'm not horny or anything. My man is a great player. He has night duty every 3 days. When he returns it's night duty for me for all the remaining nights. Difficult to sleep for more than an hour at a stretch. He wakes me up for another round. Every hour. She opened up all of a sudden.

I'm here for a very different reason. I would like to know how my man will do it at your age. I would like to know you closely. Intimately if I'm to be as frank as you. She continued. But that appeared to be a lie. But I decided to play along. Titillation is what she offers on line. Why reject it.

We chatted regularly. I went a long way in the erotic journey, slowly and steadily. She didn't match up, but didn't object either.

Then we went deep. She explained how her man filled her every night. And how she slept deep sleep thereafter. I explained my adventures when my wife was active. She was really active during her hey days. Game for everything. Once I put a brinjal into her pussy and held it there with her underwear. And made her to greet the guests who had turned up unexpectedly during our game play. She later confessed how she enjoyed it. With her juices flowing down her thighs with every rubbing of the brinjal against her pussy lips. Yet showing nothing on her face.

She too opened up. How big his dick is, how strong his thrust is. But nothing extra. I got the message. He is a strict husband doing what all is necessary to make babies. Nothing else, nothing indecent. I understood in a flash why she is chatting late night on Facebook.

She said, let's come on video. I said no. I had a reputation to keep. She insisted. I then went to the bathroom and showed her just my dick, not my face. I shook my dick for her and came almost on the camera. I took care not to show my face. But in the ecstacy of ejaculation the camera probably caught my beard, snow white beard just once.

She opened her pussy and gave me many close shots. She too didn't show her face or any identifiable features. But I could make out that she is a plumb woman with a dark complexion. Her inner thighs said that. She didn't show me fingering herself or even playing with her cunt. Probably she didn't. Even inside her pussy there was no white spot or red glow. I recalled how superior my wife's pussy is.

We did this video thing just once. Neither of us insisted on a repeat show. We continued happily with the text chat. I used it to masterbate after every chat. But I didn't tell her that. She didn't tell me if she relieved herself in any way. But that she came on line for 3 nights at a stretch and then a gap when his husband is apparently home proved that she too enjoyed it in some way.

Such a nice way to enjoy. Sex on line. No stake at all. I'm an old man with a wife who turned spiritual last year. She now says faith is stronger than lust. My wife doesn't bother any more about my sex life.

This lady should be around 50. With a serving husband, but doing only orthodox service. We could even have gone for more video chats. She probably had no hesitation but I didn't ask for it. I was scared to be frank. What if she misused my videos. Her husband will never know. She comes on air only when he is out on night duty. My wife doesn't care. So a nice no risk arrangement. Yet we continued with text chat, no video adventures. Except that one instance, to prove to each other that we are not fake.

Then I went on another of my regular trips to my farm house in the village. Everything went topsy turvy there after. Rather too intimate to be true.

. to be continued.....