Tom finally got lucky in his quest for potential sexual partners in a most serendipitous way. Walking down his street, he saw his neighbor, Rick, working on his Harley and struggling. Tom had spoken to Rick a few times and now was a good opportunity to get to know his neighbor better. Tom offered to lend a hand, and soon they had the new exhaust pipes on, with one person holding and lining up while the other bolted them on being just what Rick needed.
Going into his garage for some tools, Tom noticed his collection of classic centerfolds hung in every available space in the garage/workshop and complimented Rick on the girls. Rick said he was glad Tom enjoyed them and mentioned that he had a large collection of porn mags in a couple of drawers, inviting Tom to take a look. Sure enough, there was a wonderful collection of naked women and lots of sex pics.
Tom told Rick he was a man of his own tastes and the conversation turned to sex. It was obvious that both of them were “horn dogs”. Eventually, Tom admitted he had nude pics of his wife and of a woman he had fucked. Rick told Tom he had nude pics of his wife, Sharon, as well. Soon they made a bargain to swap pics with each other.
After finishing in the garage, Rick invited Tom into the house to meet his wife, Sharon, and have a beer. Both of them were older than him, mid-fifties, and liked the wild side of life. Both had seen struggles in their life but seemed happy with each other. It was not the first marriage for either.
Tom was somewhat taken by this wild, older, and foul-mouthed woman though she wasn’t his usual type. Sharon was fifteen years older at fifty-five and on the heavy side. She was five-foot-five inches tall and had a noticeable belly. Her tits were probably C-cups. Plenty adequate, but overshadowed by the size of her saggy gut. Her legs were still nice and her ass was big, but not huge. It was mainly in her belly where she carried her weight. Sharon was a redhead—or was she? Because there were pictures in the living room showing her as a blonde too. Looking at her closely you saw her very sexy dancing green eyes that seemed to draw you in.
She seemed to take to Tom immediately, putting him at ease and almost flirting with him. She sat next to him on the sofa and turned sideways to face him as they talked. Rick plumped down in an easy chair. The small talk led to telling the stories of their lives, like Sharon’s and Rick’s previous marriages, their kids, and their jobs and hobbies. It was obvious that when she talked, she got a kick out of shocking people.
They enjoyed going to biker rallies, and to Tom’s surprise, Sharon told tales of getting wild and showing her tits when attending them. She wasn’t a bit fazed by dirty talk. For example, she was telling Rick about a new leather vest she wanted, and when Rick said no, it was too expensive.
At that point, she turned to Tom and said with a grin, “That’s what he says now, but I bet all it will take is for me to give him a blowjob to change his mind. Once I get a man’s dick in my mouth, they always seem to want to agree with me,”
Tom was so at ease with the pair that he admitted the reason that he moved here was because of his affairs. He explained that his wife was frigid and that he felt he was in the prime of his life and needed sex. He told them how he loved his kids and stayed with his wife for that reason, but admitted he was a horny guy.
Sharon told Tom how their kids and grandkids thought she was the crazy biker grandma and how she often shocked them. Well, at least the adults. “I guess you could say I’m the dirty granny in the family,” Sharon explained.
“She even let her son see her tits when we all went to Sturgis,” Rick added.
Then he went on to explain that Sharon’s oldest son and his wife rode with them to the big biker rally at Sturgis, and during their stay, Sharon got in the swing of things and would flash her tits on request. She also rode around the campground topless behind Rick. And her son was there to see all that go down.
“So you see why I’m the dirty mom and granny, don’t you?” Sharon added. Then she continued, “But I got my daughter-in-law to go topless too. I even got her to enter the topless contest that they had, though she didn’t win. I would have entered myself, but nobody wants to see a fat old granny topless. My daughter-in-law, however, has a nice set of jugs and a nice body. I’m a bad influence, aren’t I?”
All Tom could say was. “I like you! You’re my kind of girl.”
Sharon’s green eyes glittered cat-like at him, at this pronouncement, holding Tom’s unblinking gaze for a long time, entrancing him. It was almost sexual in intensity.
In his head, he tried to imagine Sharon and her daughter-in-law topless together. It must have been a real treat for Rick and Sharon’s son. What would this wild big-bellied grandma be like to fuck?
As if reading his mind, Sharon leaned closer to Tom. Then looking him directly in the eye, told him in husky voice, “These young kids think they have it all, but even at my age I can out-fuck most of them any day of the week.”
Her gaze remained unblinking again as she held him with her steady gaze. Her smoldering green eyes told him as much as her words. Those eyes tacitly told Tom that she was available to fuck. They seemed to draw him into her spell.
And Tom was under the spell of this unlikely BBW granny alright. His mind was racing with her unstated, but somehow, communicated, a message. Nervously, Tom broke her gaze and looked at Rick, her husband. Rick was just smiling at him with a wry grin that seemed to tacitly endorse what he was telling him.
Finally, Rick spoke, “She’s not kidding, Tom. My ol’ lady can fuck like a wildcat. Sharon can out-screw them twenty-somethings any day of the week, let me tell you.” Then he incongruously gave Tom a wink.
Sharon picked it up from there, laughing, “I hope all of this talk about fucking doesn’t turn you off, that’s just how I am. I may be just a fat fuckin’ granny but I like fun and I like sex. That’s who I am. Why keep it a secret?”
Recovering, Tom replied, “Oh no, that’s all great. I like being around people who like sex and don’t make any bones about it. You two are great! I’m so glad I met both of you.”
“Well, in that case, free to drop over anytime. It’s good to meet someone that is a lot like us. I think we just might have a lot of fun together, and raise some hell too,” said Sharon with a smile.
Later, after Tom had gone home, Rick asked Sharon what she thought.
Sharon told her husband, “Oh I like him. I think he’ll do nicely. I think he’s just the kind of partner we’ve been looking for. He’s married, so he’s discreet, and without a doubt, he has no qualms about cheating on his wife. I can’t tell if he’s into everything you like, but he might under the right circumstances.”
“Sharon, you’re such a slut,” Rick said with a smile.
“And that’s why you love me,” was Sharon’s reply. Continuing she retorted, “And, Rick, you’re such a cock-sucker.”
“Yes, I am, but we both like that, don’t we, honey?” Rick replied.
“Oh yeah, we certainly do. And I love my husband, even if he sometimes is a real cock-sucker,” said Sharon, winking at Rick.
TWO WEEKS LATER - SHARON
It was a couple of weeks later that Tom wanted to borrow a tool from Rick. He went to the house, but Rick was at work. He was a truck driver and out of town. Nevertheless, Sharon invited him in for a beer.
As they sat on the couch they talked a bit about their lives, including Sharon’s first marriage. She admitted she met Rick at work and seduced him, breaking up his marriage. Tom talked about how he had cheated on his frigid wife before, and they compared notes. Then Sharon also then admitted that she and Rick had done some swinging a while back, and that she wasn’t the kind of woman that would judge Tom whatever his sexual peccadillos.
Tom found himself very attracted to Sharon sexually at this point. She was much older and not as good-looking as Ann Robinson, or his wife, or most of the other women he had fucked, yet still, there was something so raw and sexual about this BBW granny. They were on their third beer by now, and she was sitting very close, often touching him in various ways. Her green eyes were mesmerizing. The sexual tension was palpable.
Tom asked Sharon what were some of the most unusual places she had had sex at. Sharon began to tell him her stories, her eyes bright with excitement. As she did this she lowered her voice and leaned closer to Tom, her body touching his side. Her stories showed what a hot slut she was, and made his cock hard. Sharon’s hand resting on his leg, sometimes squeezing it to make a point, felt so sensual as well. He commented in the affirmative to her narrative, mesmerized by her mature sexuality.
Tom was particularly entertained by her tale of fucking Rick in the bed next to the one her son and daughter-in-law were sleeping in, in a double-occupancy motel room one night. They only had one room left and it was late, so the four of them took it, but she and Rick got horny and started to fuck in the (mostly) dark room after the (grown) kids were asleep. Turns out that they weren’t as asleep as Sharon and Rick thought and they could see the outlines of Rick and Sharon humping under the covers and could easily hear their moans and whispers. Her son and daughter-in-law had a great laugh the next morning telling them that they witnessed it all!
He was so into daydreaming about her sex stories, particularly so because she had no qualms about describing the sexual position and exactly what they were doing in each situation, that he didn’t notice that she had stopped for a minute. Suddenly he noticed the absence of talk and snapped back to reality. There she was, her hand on his thigh, looking into his eyes with her upturned face and slightly parted lips. Her green eyes were twinkling. Tom couldn’t help himself, he leaned over and kissed those lips.
Sharon reciprocated the kiss, putting her arm around him and kissing him back fiercely, her green eyes sparkling in a naughty way. As they finally broke it off Sharon said, “I was wondering when you’d get around to doing that.”
Tom replied, “It feels good, Sharon, and I gotta admit you make me hot, but what about Rick? What will he say?”
Sharon replied, “It’s okay. Rick and I have an understanding. He’s free to fuck other women if I can fuck other men. We just can’t get too attached. It’s only sex. If Rick was here, he would be okay with it and all three of us would be in bed. Remember how I told you that we used to be swingers?”
“Then what are we waiting for?” Tom said, as he stood up and pulled Sharon up off the couch and into his arms. He could feel her ripe softness in his arms. Tom and Sharon kissed each other passionately as they stood there, and Tom slid his hand up under her blouse in the back, feeling her warm skin. Her saggy belly pushed against him and his hard cock, but that felt good too. Kissing, they made their way to the bedroom.
Once in the bedroom, Sharon squatted down and undid Tom's pants, letting them fall to the floor where he stepped out of them. His hard dick freed from restraint, it stuck straight up, pointing at the ceiling.
“Oh, I think that fuck-stick will do nicely,” Sharon said with a twinkle in her eye.
Sharon kneeled down and grabbed it with her hand, then began by licking his shaved balls, working slowly up his shaft, until, with a knowing look in her eyes, she took the head into her mouth and began to suck.
She alternated between sucking and licking his head, or sometimes his balls and shaft. She worked slowly and deliberately. In a lot of ways, her technique was similar to Ann’s, but where Sharon excelled was her ability to deep-throat his cock. She took it in deeper than any girl had ever done, all the way to his balls, and worked it like a pro.
Stopping her oral pleasuring, Sharon informed Tom, “I want you to cum inside my pussy.”
Then she pulled off his shirt, and, in turn, he helped her out of her clothes. At last, she was naked in front of him. He thought her big belly would turn him off, but he found it didn’t. She was still sexy but in a unique fleshy way.
Tom asked politely, “Do you need me to use protection?”
Sharon’s reply was, “Nope. I haven’t had a period in a couple of years, so you can fuck my pussy bareback. I don’t have any STDs and if you don’t, then we’re good.”
With that, Sharon climbed on the bed and spread her legs saying “Hey stud, how about eating my pussy first?”
Tom put his face into her bald pussy. The shave job was a bit ragged, but that was okay. She had big pussy lips that were dark-tinged like Ann’s, but maybe meatier. He took those lips into his mouth, making her moan, then inserted his tongue into her pussy and began to work her clit and fuck-hole thoroughly. Her saggy belly loomed above him. He was rewarded with more moans, and soon enough Sharon had her first orgasm. She was shaking and quivering as she grabbed his head and pulled it into her, shoving his mouth hard against her pussy, and his forehead into her soft belly overhang.
“Oh fuck, Tommy, oh oh oh…you fucking cunt licker! OH MY GOD!” she screamed as she came.
“Damn, Tommy, you’re a helluva pussy eater! C’mon, let’s fuck” Sharon told him, and then, to remove all doubt, she got on all four on the bed, shoving her big ass up in the air as her belly hung down to the bed.
Tom was looking forward to sucking her tits, but she wanted it doggy style right now, so he went with the flow. Sharon spread her big pussy with her hands as Tom got behind her and slid his big hard cock into her wet pussy that sat below her tempting, brown-tinged, puckered asshole.
As Tom went into her pussy it felt amazing. Yet as he did, he wondered what her asshole would feel like to stick his cock into.
But Sharon brought him back to reality when she said, “Oh god, your cock feels so good in my pussy. Fuck me like a bitch dog in heat, stud.”
And with that, Tom started hammering his cock hard into her wet cunt, making her ass quiver sexily with every thrust. For her part Sharon shoved back against his pelvis with her body, driving his cock deep inside her and moaning loudly with a series of, “oh oh oh oooh oh oooh”. This was accompanied by the sounds of their bodies slapping together in rhythm. Sharon was proving to be an enthusiastic, and surprisingly athletic, fuck who enjoyed everything he did.