Helping the Elderly

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I live in SC near the coast. I am a 20 yrs old, white female with long brown hair I have D-cup breast. Like some women I have a few extra pounds I wanted to lose. I work at a department store not far from my home.

I decided I would start walking to work to lose the extra weight. So I left earlier than usual to allow extra time for walking. I found that most every morning was a dense fog. I assume due to our closeness to the ocean.

I had walked into work for several days and actually found I enjoyed it. It was quiet in the mornings and even the fog I enjoyed. The walk home was a more active environment, but it still seemed like a pleasant walk.

On my way into work I often walk behind the strip mall I work in. I have to pass the back of several other stores, but eventually I get to where I work and enter the back door. I could go in the front but walking. It is just a little shorter distance to enter through the back as that is the direction I am walking from.

One foggy morning, as I walked past pallets that were stacked against the building behind one of the other stores.
I heard a noise. So I started approaching cautiously. I looked through the stacked pallets. To see what was going on before I walked past them. I was surprised by what I saw. It was old Jim as they called him. He was an elderly, black man that often panhandled in the area. I myself had often contributed to him giving him a dollar or so.

He was very polite, and not too pushy when he panhandled. He had a small frame, and his hair was all gray, hardly seeming a threat to anyone.

I looked through the pallets and saw that old Jim was sitting on a shorter row of pallets just on the other side. I could see his hand moving and realized he was stroking his cock. I was surprised to see that the small man had a large cock easily the biggest I have seen.

I watched him stroke it for a minute or so thinking of not walking past him and disturbing him. I looked at my watch and realized I had almost 20 minutes and I wasn’t one minute from my job. I glanced around me and realized we could not even be seen because of the fog. You have to be within 5 feet of someone to see through the fog.

I watched as he stroked his cock. I could not help but reach down and rub my pussy. I thought he was stroking with only last a minute or so but he would slow down and then speed up obviously enjoying his hard on.

My rubbing my pussy only got me hornier as I watched him. I decided to walk around the pallets. I thought I might help him jerk his cock.

As I walked around old Jim was startled
and immediately jumped up, attempting to fasten his pants and put away his cock.

I smiled at him, trying to calm him down and told him it was all right. As I reach my hand out, touching his arm, stopping him from tucking away his cock. He stood there, holding his cock, but stop putting it away as I requested.

I reached out and touched him, gently, easing him back to his seated position. Then I kneeled in front of him, removed his hand from his cock and replaced it with mine. He let out pleased moan as I started stroking his cock.

I was amazed at how hard his cock felt . I thought for a minute what is a man with such a big beautiful cock doing homeless.

He was obviously enjoying my stroking. But I glanced at my watch again. I would be needing to get into work soon.
I wanted him to cum so I decided I would give him a blowjob. I put my mouth over his cock and started sucking and kept stroking his long shaft. He feather back onto his elbows stiffen, both his legs and raising up slightly off of the pallets.

I knew this meant he was trying to help me that he wanted to cum. After a few more seconds, he spoke for the first time that morning. He said he was going to cum. I continued sucking. He repeated his warning. Then I felt his cock feel my mouth with his semen. It was more than I expected. I bet my mouth off his cock just leaving the head inside so that I could swallow as he came. When he had finished, his body went limp resting on the pallets. I continue to suck just long enough to be sure there was no more jizz coming out of his cock. Then I just released his cock and without saying anything else, I turned away and continued my walk into my work.

I thought about what I had done all day. Asking myself why did I do such a thing?
I never could give myself a clear answer.

At the end of the day I left again by the back door. Walking past the pallets, I looked to see if old Jim was around. But I didn’t see him anywhere and continued my walk home.

The next morning, on my way in to work, as always there was a heavy fog. I thought to myself what would I do of old Jim was there again? Part of me hoped he would not be there. And yet there was another part of me, hoping he was, and wanting to see his big cock one more time.

As I approached the back of the strip mall, I checked my watch. I had left a little extra early. Probably leaning toward the hopeful side of me that wanted to hold his cock again.

I got to the pallets and did feel a little disappointment that he was not there. Then, as I got onto the other side of the stacks. I saw old Jim. He was standing on the other side, apparently waiting for me.

“Hello ma’am,” he said. “Hello Jim,” I answered him.

“Thank you for yesterday” he said.

“Would you like another one?” I said, referring to another blowjob. It had come out of my mouth before I even thought about it.

“Yes ma’am” he said “that would be lovely”

I had realized I had committed to the situation. I approached him and knelt down in front of him. He assisted me in unzipping his pants and pulling out his cock. I started sucking it. Then I thought better of our location, and moved him to a more concealed place. They are gone again, and took his black cock in my mouth. In no time at all, his cock was hard and very rigid.

Although I did not consciously admit to myself that I wanted him to fuck me. Subconsciously, I wore a skirt to work, which I rarely do. As I sucked him, I knew I wanted to feel his cock in my pussy. I I stood up and pulled down my panties. Then leaned over the pallets raising my skirt up over my ass making it clear what I wanted.

Old Jim didn’t need any more encouragement. I felt him, rub his cock head against the lips of my pussy. Once sure of his location, he pushed his cock inside me. I felt his hands grab my hips. As he buried his cock balls deep into my cunt.
He thrust his big cock in and out with his balls slapping against my clitoris. In just a couple of minutes, I found myself cumming all over him. This caused me to let out a moan as I orgasmed. My pussy spasming on his cock caused him to cum also. He did not pull out instead still holding me by my hips shot his load inside me.

We both stood still in that position for another minute as we waited for his cock to stop throbbing and pulsating. When finished, I felt as his cock slipped out of me. I turned toward him and pulled up my panties. He stood staring at me with his cock still hanging out of his pants.

I leaned forward, and gave him a kiss on his cheek. I wrapped my hand around his cock. Then I asked him if he would meet me there after work at 5 o’clock. He smiled and with a obvious happy response, said “yes ma’am”

When I got off work, old Jim was there waiting as instructed. I told him where I lived and gave him a paper with directions I had made for him. I asked if he would come over later this evening around 7 pm. He said he would.

I was rather certain that he would as I am a young white girl in my 20s and he is an elderly black man I am guessing late 60s .

He appeared in front of my house around 6:30 p.m. I saw him through the window. He was just standing on the sidewalk in front of the house. I think possibly intending to wait until 7 o’clock.

I open the front door and waved him to come inside. He smiled and hurried to me and went inside as I held the door open for him.

Once inside, I asked him if he would like to take a hot shower? He said that would be nice. I told him why he showered. I would wash his clothes for him. I walked him down the hall to my guest bathroom. I stood as he took his clothes off and handed them to me.

I emptied his pockets of a few items he had inside and put his clothes in the washing machine. I walked back to the bathroom. He was still in the shower obviously enjoying getting clean.

I stood there a few minutes, then I heard the shower turn off. He opened the shower door, and I handed him a towel.

He dried off as I watched. I was enjoying looking at his naked body. I told him his clothes were still in the wash. He wrapped the towel around his waist and followed me out of the bathroom.

I turned back around and pulled the towel off of him. He did not attempt to cover up his penis. He just stood their smiling at me.

I told him he would not be needing the towel as I took his hand and walked him back to the couch. He sat down I knelt down before him and started sucking his cock.

I enjoyed, sucking his hard cock for several minutes. Then I stood up and took off all of my clothes.

I reached down and smeared the witness from my pussy around my pussy lips. Then I climbed up on top of Jim and inserted his cock inside me.

He reached out, cupping both of my breast, and started nursing on them. I ground my pussy on his cock as he sucked on my nipples. In no time at all, I orgasmed.

I sat there for a few seconds, resting with his hard cock still deep inside me. Then he grabbed my hips and laid me on the couch. He got between my legs missionary style and continued to fuck me I like that he began to dominate me. I enjoyed laying under him He fucked me this way until he finally filled me with his sperm.

After he pulled his cock from my pussy. I got up and went into the bathroom and wiped myself. Then I went and put his clothes in the dryer.

I walked back out to him with a warm washcloth, and a dry hand towel. I knelt down before him and gently washed and dried his cock. Then I went to my bedroom and grabbed him my terry cloth robe and gave it to him so he would not get cold.

I went in the kitchen and asked him if he was hungry. He said he was so I began making a meal. I turned on the TV to give him something to watch and me something to listen to as I prepared the food.

The food was all in the oven and on the stove top cooking. I went and retrieved his clothes from the dryer and brought them to him.

He put them on and told me how he appreciated me cleaning them. When the food was done, I made him a plate and took it to him as he sat on the couch. I sat next to him as we ate.

After we were done eating. I put the dishes in the kitchen, and then sat next to him again and asked him if he would consider living with me. He smiled at me, but I could see hesitation, and possibly disbelief in his eyes.

I told him I would like him to live with me. All I asked of him what to treat me good and fuck me. I would work, fix his meals, and would buy him more clothes.

Jim agreed to live with me. I looked at him and told him we were definitely going to have to shave his beard. He laughed and said it would not be a problem.

Later, I found out old Jim was actually 72. He has been living with me now for two years. With all the sex we have I have lost the extra pounds. I think it is made him younger as he seems happy and energetic living with me. Even at his age, he manages to fuck me almost daily.


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