The old Woman at the Cemetery
At the Cemetery.
I have to go back to the summer of 2012, when I had this special experience. At the end of 2011 I lost my girlfriend for 21 years. She was 84 years old when she died. And her last two years she lived in a retirement home. I have always been sexually attracted to old grannies, and even she was 27 years older than me, we decided to live together as a couple.
Anyway, this retirement home wasn’t too far from where we used to live, so I visited her almost every day. I used to take her out in a wheel chair, and was walking around on a big cemetery which was the closest neighbor to the retirement home. It was a very nice cemetery, decorated with lots of flowers and green large hedges. Some of these garden hedges was shaped in squares with one or two openings. Inside these squares visitors could sit undisturbed. If it was not for all the Tombstones, this cemetery looked like a big beautiful city park. I loved to walk around at this place. And the reason was of course all the old grannies from the retirement home also visited this place. And many times I was sitting studying them sitting on the benches with their legs wide apart.
After my gf died, I continued to visit the cemetery. Only to watch these old women. If I saw an old woman, or several sitting in such a garden longue, I also went in there and sat down. I never sat down on the same bench as they sat, but usually there was another bench inside there. I could sit a long time watching their legs, and now and then I was lucky to get a peak between their thigs. I always got a hard-on sitting there.
So one day I was very lucky. I usually used my car to get there. And the parking place was not far from the cemetery. When I parked the car, I saw two old ladies at the end of the parking place.
They were sitting on a small bench. And one of them was sitting with her legs wide apart, so I could see far up between her thigs. OMG I thought, and I got excited immediately. I felt I needed to study her better, but I could not just stay in front of them. So I went back into my car to sit and watch them from there. Holy Cow, what a sight it was! I could see her old-fashioned stockings which reached straight above her knees, and above the stocking edge I could see completely naked white skin. Oh how I wished I could go over to them and invite then for a road trip! Luckily I had a camera on my mobile phone, and invisibly I shoot a picture of them. Here you can see them. I am sorry about the bad quality. But at that time I had an old mobile, which only took black and white pictures.
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Look at the granny with open legs, no wonder I got horny!
I needed to show this granny that I was interested in her, but how? I finally got an idea, and after shooting a couple of more pictures, I went out of the car. I decided to stop and say hello to them. So I started to go towards them
Hello I said, you are enjoying the nice weather? They both looked at me, and polite they answered yes they did! We were talking about the weather for a while. And while talking, I tried to catch this woman`s eyes, so she could see that I was staring at her open legs.
I told them that I used to come here almost every day to find a quiet place and read my newspapers at the cemetery. Yes it is a very nice place they said. Suddenly I could see that she had noticed that I was staring at her knees. I just knew that she had found out! I could see it in her sudden suspicious and surprised eyes. Got you granny, I thought! Now what?
Should I say bye and walk into the cemetery, or should I continue chatting? I chose to chat, so I asked. Do you use to go to the cemetery too?
I do said the granny I was interested in, but not her. Why not her I asked.
Because it is a cemetery, and I don’t like cemeteries, she answered. Cemeteries scares me, and I don’t feel comfortable. I approached the other granny and asked. But you go here often? At the same time I stared at her knees again, and kept my eyes on them a long time. When I looked at her face, I could see that she was blushing, as she answered. Yes I frequently visit this cemetery, and sometimes I can sit there for hours. I have my husband`s name on one of the tombstones, and sometimes I visit his grave. Well ladies I said, maybe I see you later. Nice talking to you!
I managed to blink at her, and again I saw her blushing.
I took a last look at her legs before I entered the cemetery gate.
I didn’t stay too long there that day. I sat for about a half an hour. Then I started to wander around hopefully waiting to see this granny I had been talking to outside the cemetery gate. But I had no luck, so instead I drove home and had a nice jerk in the shower.
And I decided to go back the next day.
The next day the weather was the same at has been the last week, very hot and sunny. I parked the car at the same place as yesterday. Of course the two grannies was not sitting beside the cemetery gate today, so I went into the park.
First I took a walk around the park to see if there were any interesting old ladies, and maybe take some pictures, but it was pretty quiet there, so I found me a quiet place inside a longue with garden hedges around, and started to read my newspapers. Now and then I glanced up to see if I saw some interesting old women, but still no one. After about a half an hour, I decided to take a walk again. As I was walking around at the cemetery I suddenly felt I needed to pee. But I knew I could not do it right where I was standing. So I was looking for a place to hide. It must be inn one of these green lounges behind a hedge. I almost ran to the nearest, and sighed with relief when I finally got my cock out of my shorts. As I stood there peeing I looked around, and shocked I noticed an old woman sitting on a bench in the longue. Oh shit! What now? It was impossible to stop peeing. I hadn't seen her, as she was partially hidden. But after a quick glance, I realized that she really had an orchestra view. Suddenly I didn’t feel embarrassed any longer, just surprised. I thought, well at least she has managed to see a young cock today. Not a daily diet for a lady of her age. Excited I overdid shocking my cock so she could see it. Then I sat down on the bench, and was sitting towards her.
She wasn't exactly young, and suddenly I remembered her! Damn! She was one of the two old women I had been talking to outside the cemetery yesterday. And now she had been watching me pee.
Suddenly I felt the Devil inside me. I knew it could be risky and that it also was i*****l. I wanted to flash my cock to this old woman. She was sitting with her legs pretty wide herself, and it almost look like she did it on purpose. But I knew it was without her knowledge. Because old ladies have a tendency to sit wide-legged. I could see far up inside her thigs. As always I brought my mobile phone in a little bag I had around my life. I sat down on the bench right beside me, in good sight of this woman. I took up the phone, because I wanted to take a picture of her, but not until she turned her head away from me. The lady was plump, and from yesterday I knew she had a pretty face.
Finally she turned her head away from me and looked aside, and I got my picture. I got very excited and I felt my cock moving in my pants.
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Now how should I find out if she really was interested?
What I really wanted to do was really very risky and at least i*****l. And passers-by could discover it, so I had to be very careful. But the excitement I felt surpassed all that, and I simply couldn't keep myself from doing it. At least to see how she reacted. The feeling that I knew she was watching me, would be more than enough excitement for me. Even if she left, it would be enough for me.
I knew she had free sight to watch me clearly. I sat diagonally toward her and could see between her white naked thighs. I sat and moved my knees sideways and now my crotch was wide open for her, and I grabbed my cock outside the shorts and scratched it for a long time. She sat still and watched me. But I could see that her eyes was staring directly at my crotch.
I found out that I should put one hand in down my shorts. So I did and started to jerk of slowly, with long movements so she could see it better. It was impossible for her not to see what I was doing. I sat there for a long time before I pulled my hand out of my pants, and now I put it in the crotch on the pants. She probably didn't know that I knew that she was looking at me? And that's why she was still sitting there. I kept digging in the crotch and it was very exciting. What if I took my cock out. It could be very risky, but I could not think clear. Oh Hell, I`ll do it!
I could not see anyone nearby, so I grabbed the pants leg on one of my thigh and pulled it all the way up to my crotch, and wiggled it out, and the cock and balls stuck out of the shorts. The cock was hard stood like a tower!
I was sitting still for a while without doing anything, just so she could take a long good look at my cock I was now doubt that she was staring at me. It was obvious. My excitement rose even more because she hadn't left. Maybe she liked to watch? I could do nothing but jerk my cock slowly, while carefully watching her reaction. She sat absolutely still and clearly followed what I was doing.
And didn`t she sit more wide-legged now? I was absolutely sure she did, because now I could see almost all the way up to her crotch. I could see naked white skin between her stockings and her white underwear.
I hurried to snap a picture of her.
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To me it looked like she was sitting the way she did on purpose. And wanted me to see up between her legs? I bent my upper body forward, and stared in her direction. To make sure that she noticed that I was watching her. Then she did the same as I had just done! She squeezed her knees and spread them far apart a couple several times. And I am sure she overdid the movements too make sure that I saw it. Then she bent forward and peered at me to see if I was watching her.
I was so excited that I had to stop jerking. Did I notice she smiled at me, or was it just imagination? Suddenly she lifts her left leg and straightens it and puts it on her walking stick.
I hurried and snapped another picture of her.
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Now I could even glimpse a smile on her face. She widened her legs even more, and the position was unnatural so I was quite sure that she did it for me. Luckily I managed to take another picture of her without her realizing it. I felt so excited that I knew I had to let it cum. So I leaned back on the bench and stretched my legs forward and started to jerk very hard. It didn’t take long until I felt that the orgasm was on its way, and the big splash landed on my stomach.
I don't remember last time I had such a powerful orgasm. And she had been the spectator.
I straightened up on the bench and looked at her. She was now leaning forward holding the walking stick in front of her, and it looked like she was about to get up and leave. The play was over for this time. But what an experience it had been. Then I saw that she got up by using the stick. She stays for a while, as if to find the balance. Then she turns her head towards me and looks at me for a while. Did I recognize a little smile? I was hoping so, but wasn't sure because it had actually started to get a little dark already. Slowly she starts walking along the hedge, and before she disappears around it she stops again and turns toward me a few seconds before she disappears behind the hedge.
I had big trouble getting the sperm off my t-shirt before I got up and left.
The next day I decided to go back to the cemetery again. And when I got there I hurried to the same bench as I was yesterday. I started to read my papers for a while, and now and then I was looking at the entrance to see if she appeared. I decided to sit there for one hour, and if she didn’t turn up, then I would leave. It took half an hour and I was tired of crossword puzzles and newspapers as she appeared in the gate. My heart started to beat faster. She stopped for a long time looking into the cemetery, as if she had not decided to enter. Finally she went in and walked in the direction of where she sat yesterday. I hurried to pull out the cock through my trouser leg and used one of the papers to cover it. I could see that she looked at me as she walks behind the hedge and was apparently on her way to the bench she was sitting on yesterday. A little later she pops up at the other end of the hedge and walks straight to the bench and sits down. I would wait a little until I flashed my cock for her. So we just sat on each bench just looking at each other.
Then she began to move her legs just like yesterday, squeezing them together and waving them out.
She wore the same clothes as yesterday, and every time she spreads her legs, I could see the white skin between her thighs. Now I was sure she did it on purpose. Carefully I pull the paper aside and my already stiff cock became visible to her. I grabbed it and slowly I began to jerk, and I could see she was staring at it. What a feeling it was to sit and show my cock for this old woman! She just sat there staring at me, now and then turning her head around to see if there were other people there.
Her skirt was slid some way up her thighs since she was so broad-legged. The sight of her was so exciting that I had to stop jerking, if not it wouldn’t take long until I got an orgasm.
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Then something happens that I will never forget. The old lady looks around several times before she puts the stick in front of her, and I realized she was going to stand up. Disappointed I thought she was going to leave. But while she was constantly looking around, she began to walk towards me! OMG, my heart felt like it would pop out of my chest. What now? But when she stopped in front of me, she smiled and said. Excuse me Sir, but can I sit here for a while, it's boring to sit alone, and I'm a bit talkative today. I heard an accent from up north. Of course madam, help yourself! She said thank you and sat down. So the usual phrases about the weather and I answered as well as I could.
I felt a bit embarrassed because I knew she had seen what I had been doing. In the corner of my eye I could see that she now and then looked down on my body. Oh my God, is the old granny horny?
I've seen you often around here lately, she says. But you must be too young to live here? This is a social security home and only old people live here. Or maybe you're a caretaker? I replied that I lived nearby and enjoyed sitting here at the Cemetery. So do I she says.
My husband is lying here on the cemetery, she says. So it's easy for me to visit his grave.
We sat silently for a while before she said. There is not much to do during the days, especially when you live alone. It will be the same day in and day out, and I've lived alone for more than twenty years. Do you live alone too, she asks. Yes I live alone too I replied, I have never been married.
We were married for nearly forty years before he died, but he was sick the last 10 years.
He was almost fifteen years older than me. Do you have c***dren I asked.
She told me she had three, but all three lived far up North, and was rarely visiting.
By the way my name is Sylvia.
Oh sorry for not introducing I said. My name is Robert.
I had gotten my hand under the newspaper and grabbed my cock and knew that if she looked down she would see it.
I miss someone to talk to she said, the days becomes so long and especially the evenings are boring.
I agreed and said. Yes it is nicer when you have company.
I wish I had a company many times, she continued. But you're still young compared to me, it gets worse when you get as old as me. Oh, you're not that old I said. How old do you think I am?
I understand that you are a retiree, I said and laughed. And if you want me to take a guess, I'll say about 75. I was sure she was older, but of course I didn't say that.
Oh you flirt, you have to add ten more years, she said, but thank you for the compliment.
How old are you she asked. I found that I should lie about my age and added ten to the 41. I'm 51 I said. But I can't imagine you're 85, you look younger than that. I would never have guessed.
And I think you look pretty fit to be 85 I said and smiled at her. She smiled back, and at the same time I saw that she looked down in to my crotch again. Yes I am glad I have a good health, it is only my knee that strikes once in a while. I don’t need anybody for daily help. I just miss a good friend, but most people here are so old and frail. I started to move my hand rhythmically back and forth under the newspaper. So you're 51, that's a nice age. Young and manly right? She smiled a little cheated at me and pushed me in the side with her elbow. Yes you can say that, I laughed back. I could see that she looked down at my crotch again.
It is very quiet here she says, here you can do what you want to without anyone seeing it, almost anything. She looked at me for a long time and said. You're really a handsome man.
Thank you I said and smiling, you're not too bad either. I don’t think you will have any trouble getting the ladies to help you with that one she says, looking down at the newspaper which
covered my cock. You don't have to do that with yourself? If you want me to, I can help you?
She looked at me. Do you want me to do that she whispered? I smiled at her and said.
There is nothing else I want to. I want to try a little she says, but it's been a long time since I did.
You see, she whispers, you made me very curious yesterday when we sat here. I nod my head and said. That’s why I came back today to see if you were here. Suddenly I felt her hand on my thigh.
I got goose bumps all over my body, and I pushed my leg closer to her. Then I lifted up the newspaper, and soon I felt her warm hand on my cock. I moved a little closer to her and she grabs it and begins to pull it rhythmically. Isn't this exciting she whispers. Yes I said, very good and exciting. It's been so long since I've done something like this, I have missed it now and then, even though I'm so old. I can understand that I said, I do not think the desire for such things has got anything to do about age, as long as you are healthy. Do you really mean she asked, thought maybe it was just me who felt like that, I mean at my age. Do you know what Robert? No, I answered, what is Sylvia?
Can you touch me a little down there too, she whispers. Only slightly. It's been so long ago for me.
I want you to touch me down there. Not for so long, just a little while. Outside my underpants.
I'd love to I said, I even can touch you inside your pants if you want me to Sylvia?
It is okay on the outside. You see, I wear a diapers and they are a pretty big. I'm a little slack in the muscles down there. But it feels good when you touch me on the outside as well.
I put my hand on her thigh and led it up and over the stocking edge. There I felt warm skin and soon I felt her underpants. She widened her legs a little, and when I pressed my hand hard in the middle of the step I heard her sigh. I rubbed my hand hard up and down, and I could feel the diaper she had under her panty. My God this is so exciting she whispers, I almost want to go all the way with you.
I wouldn’t mind Sylvia. But I am not sure if dare she said, what if I failed? I continued to rub her on the underpants and she had let go of my cock and she almost clung to me.
Do you like it, I whisper. Oh yes! She indulged and said. If you continue just a little bit more then I will be there.
I continued to rub her for a while, and now and then I felt her body was shaking a little.
Suddenly she strained her body hard and then she squeezed her thighs hard around my hand.
Oh My God, Robert! She moaned loudly as she clings hard to my body. Is this real or am I dreaming? She gets seated bent for a while before she leans back on the bench and breathes out before she says. I didn’t think this was possible. Oh yes I have dreamed of it, but figured that when you are 85 you were finished. I smiled at her and pulled the shorts over my cock again. It was lovely to see that it was good for you I said, and I'm glad you liked it. But what about you she asks, shouldn't you finish it too? If you want I said. Yes, I want to see it. Ok, I said and began to jerk while she eagerly follows.
It's pretty big, she says, and very stiff. Did I excite you? Yes, of course, I say, very excited.
Cumming soon, she asks, I made it when you rubbed me there instead, didn`t you notice?
Yes I noticed I said, and I am almost there now. Get up and stand in front of me, she said. I did what she said and she stretched out her open hand and said. Let it cum in my hand. It didn't take long until I felt I was there. Come on she said, this I haven't seen in 40 years!
Her hand was filled up with grey sperm and I moaned loudly when it did. Oh yes, oh yes, good boy, she says. Then she did something I will never forget. She pulls up her skirt far up on her stomach. Pulls out her pantyhose and puts the hand with sperm inside her underpants. It's down there it should belong, she said and laughed. I see that she rubs her hand in the crotch. It`s been a long time since someone emptied sperm inside me, she said.
Now, sit down and relax she says, it's hard to be a man, hehe!
I sat down and said, thank you Sylvia. Oh, I am the one to thank you, she says and laughs.
We may be able to do this several times if you like, or? She looks at me and asked, would you like that?
Yes I would like that if you want to. Of course I want to Robert!
You can come home to me one night, what about that? But you probably have more interesting things to than visiting an old woman? If you want me to visit you then I will of course do that! I like you Sylvia. Thank you she said, I like you too and smile relieved at me. When do you have time?
You decide I answered, just pick a day. Tonight you may not have time, or?
I can come tonight, if you wish!
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I have to go back to the summer of 2012, when I had this special experience. At the end of 2011 I lost my girlfriend for 21 years. She was 84 years old when she died. And her last two years she lived in a retirement home. I have always been sexually attracted to old grannies, and even she was 27 years older than me, we decided to live together as a couple.
Anyway, this retirement home wasn’t too far from where we used to live, so I visited her almost every day. I used to take her out in a wheel chair, and was walking around on a big cemetery which was the closest neighbor to the retirement home. It was a very nice cemetery, decorated with lots of flowers and green large hedges. Some of these garden hedges was shaped in squares with one or two openings. Inside these squares visitors could sit undisturbed. If it was not for all the Tombstones, this cemetery looked like a big beautiful city park. I loved to walk around at this place. And the reason was of course all the old grannies from the retirement home also visited this place. And many times I was sitting studying them sitting on the benches with their legs wide apart.
After my gf died, I continued to visit the cemetery. Only to watch these old women. If I saw an old woman, or several sitting in such a garden longue, I also went in there and sat down. I never sat down on the same bench as they sat, but usually there was another bench inside there. I could sit a long time watching their legs, and now and then I was lucky to get a peak between their thigs. I always got a hard-on sitting there.
So one day I was very lucky. I usually used my car to get there. And the parking place was not far from the cemetery. When I parked the car, I saw two old ladies at the end of the parking place.
They were sitting on a small bench. And one of them was sitting with her legs wide apart, so I could see far up between her thigs. OMG I thought, and I got excited immediately. I felt I needed to study her better, but I could not just stay in front of them. So I went back into my car to sit and watch them from there. Holy Cow, what a sight it was! I could see her old-fashioned stockings which reached straight above her knees, and above the stocking edge I could see completely naked white skin. Oh how I wished I could go over to them and invite then for a road trip! Luckily I had a camera on my mobile phone, and invisibly I shoot a picture of them. Here you can see them. I am sorry about the bad quality. But at that time I had an old mobile, which only took black and white pictures.
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Look at the granny with open legs, no wonder I got horny!
I needed to show this granny that I was interested in her, but how? I finally got an idea, and after shooting a couple of more pictures, I went out of the car. I decided to stop and say hello to them. So I started to go towards them
Hello I said, you are enjoying the nice weather? They both looked at me, and polite they answered yes they did! We were talking about the weather for a while. And while talking, I tried to catch this woman`s eyes, so she could see that I was staring at her open legs.
I told them that I used to come here almost every day to find a quiet place and read my newspapers at the cemetery. Yes it is a very nice place they said. Suddenly I could see that she had noticed that I was staring at her knees. I just knew that she had found out! I could see it in her sudden suspicious and surprised eyes. Got you granny, I thought! Now what?
Should I say bye and walk into the cemetery, or should I continue chatting? I chose to chat, so I asked. Do you use to go to the cemetery too?
I do said the granny I was interested in, but not her. Why not her I asked.
Because it is a cemetery, and I don’t like cemeteries, she answered. Cemeteries scares me, and I don’t feel comfortable. I approached the other granny and asked. But you go here often? At the same time I stared at her knees again, and kept my eyes on them a long time. When I looked at her face, I could see that she was blushing, as she answered. Yes I frequently visit this cemetery, and sometimes I can sit there for hours. I have my husband`s name on one of the tombstones, and sometimes I visit his grave. Well ladies I said, maybe I see you later. Nice talking to you!
I managed to blink at her, and again I saw her blushing.
I took a last look at her legs before I entered the cemetery gate.
I didn’t stay too long there that day. I sat for about a half an hour. Then I started to wander around hopefully waiting to see this granny I had been talking to outside the cemetery gate. But I had no luck, so instead I drove home and had a nice jerk in the shower.
And I decided to go back the next day.
The next day the weather was the same at has been the last week, very hot and sunny. I parked the car at the same place as yesterday. Of course the two grannies was not sitting beside the cemetery gate today, so I went into the park.
First I took a walk around the park to see if there were any interesting old ladies, and maybe take some pictures, but it was pretty quiet there, so I found me a quiet place inside a longue with garden hedges around, and started to read my newspapers. Now and then I glanced up to see if I saw some interesting old women, but still no one. After about a half an hour, I decided to take a walk again. As I was walking around at the cemetery I suddenly felt I needed to pee. But I knew I could not do it right where I was standing. So I was looking for a place to hide. It must be inn one of these green lounges behind a hedge. I almost ran to the nearest, and sighed with relief when I finally got my cock out of my shorts. As I stood there peeing I looked around, and shocked I noticed an old woman sitting on a bench in the longue. Oh shit! What now? It was impossible to stop peeing. I hadn't seen her, as she was partially hidden. But after a quick glance, I realized that she really had an orchestra view. Suddenly I didn’t feel embarrassed any longer, just surprised. I thought, well at least she has managed to see a young cock today. Not a daily diet for a lady of her age. Excited I overdid shocking my cock so she could see it. Then I sat down on the bench, and was sitting towards her.
She wasn't exactly young, and suddenly I remembered her! Damn! She was one of the two old women I had been talking to outside the cemetery yesterday. And now she had been watching me pee.
Suddenly I felt the Devil inside me. I knew it could be risky and that it also was i*****l. I wanted to flash my cock to this old woman. She was sitting with her legs pretty wide herself, and it almost look like she did it on purpose. But I knew it was without her knowledge. Because old ladies have a tendency to sit wide-legged. I could see far up inside her thigs. As always I brought my mobile phone in a little bag I had around my life. I sat down on the bench right beside me, in good sight of this woman. I took up the phone, because I wanted to take a picture of her, but not until she turned her head away from me. The lady was plump, and from yesterday I knew she had a pretty face.
Finally she turned her head away from me and looked aside, and I got my picture. I got very excited and I felt my cock moving in my pants.
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Now how should I find out if she really was interested?
What I really wanted to do was really very risky and at least i*****l. And passers-by could discover it, so I had to be very careful. But the excitement I felt surpassed all that, and I simply couldn't keep myself from doing it. At least to see how she reacted. The feeling that I knew she was watching me, would be more than enough excitement for me. Even if she left, it would be enough for me.
I knew she had free sight to watch me clearly. I sat diagonally toward her and could see between her white naked thighs. I sat and moved my knees sideways and now my crotch was wide open for her, and I grabbed my cock outside the shorts and scratched it for a long time. She sat still and watched me. But I could see that her eyes was staring directly at my crotch.
I found out that I should put one hand in down my shorts. So I did and started to jerk of slowly, with long movements so she could see it better. It was impossible for her not to see what I was doing. I sat there for a long time before I pulled my hand out of my pants, and now I put it in the crotch on the pants. She probably didn't know that I knew that she was looking at me? And that's why she was still sitting there. I kept digging in the crotch and it was very exciting. What if I took my cock out. It could be very risky, but I could not think clear. Oh Hell, I`ll do it!
I could not see anyone nearby, so I grabbed the pants leg on one of my thigh and pulled it all the way up to my crotch, and wiggled it out, and the cock and balls stuck out of the shorts. The cock was hard stood like a tower!
I was sitting still for a while without doing anything, just so she could take a long good look at my cock I was now doubt that she was staring at me. It was obvious. My excitement rose even more because she hadn't left. Maybe she liked to watch? I could do nothing but jerk my cock slowly, while carefully watching her reaction. She sat absolutely still and clearly followed what I was doing.
And didn`t she sit more wide-legged now? I was absolutely sure she did, because now I could see almost all the way up to her crotch. I could see naked white skin between her stockings and her white underwear.
I hurried to snap a picture of her.
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To me it looked like she was sitting the way she did on purpose. And wanted me to see up between her legs? I bent my upper body forward, and stared in her direction. To make sure that she noticed that I was watching her. Then she did the same as I had just done! She squeezed her knees and spread them far apart a couple several times. And I am sure she overdid the movements too make sure that I saw it. Then she bent forward and peered at me to see if I was watching her.
I was so excited that I had to stop jerking. Did I notice she smiled at me, or was it just imagination? Suddenly she lifts her left leg and straightens it and puts it on her walking stick.
I hurried and snapped another picture of her.
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Now I could even glimpse a smile on her face. She widened her legs even more, and the position was unnatural so I was quite sure that she did it for me. Luckily I managed to take another picture of her without her realizing it. I felt so excited that I knew I had to let it cum. So I leaned back on the bench and stretched my legs forward and started to jerk very hard. It didn’t take long until I felt that the orgasm was on its way, and the big splash landed on my stomach.
I don't remember last time I had such a powerful orgasm. And she had been the spectator.
I straightened up on the bench and looked at her. She was now leaning forward holding the walking stick in front of her, and it looked like she was about to get up and leave. The play was over for this time. But what an experience it had been. Then I saw that she got up by using the stick. She stays for a while, as if to find the balance. Then she turns her head towards me and looks at me for a while. Did I recognize a little smile? I was hoping so, but wasn't sure because it had actually started to get a little dark already. Slowly she starts walking along the hedge, and before she disappears around it she stops again and turns toward me a few seconds before she disappears behind the hedge.
I had big trouble getting the sperm off my t-shirt before I got up and left.
The next day I decided to go back to the cemetery again. And when I got there I hurried to the same bench as I was yesterday. I started to read my papers for a while, and now and then I was looking at the entrance to see if she appeared. I decided to sit there for one hour, and if she didn’t turn up, then I would leave. It took half an hour and I was tired of crossword puzzles and newspapers as she appeared in the gate. My heart started to beat faster. She stopped for a long time looking into the cemetery, as if she had not decided to enter. Finally she went in and walked in the direction of where she sat yesterday. I hurried to pull out the cock through my trouser leg and used one of the papers to cover it. I could see that she looked at me as she walks behind the hedge and was apparently on her way to the bench she was sitting on yesterday. A little later she pops up at the other end of the hedge and walks straight to the bench and sits down. I would wait a little until I flashed my cock for her. So we just sat on each bench just looking at each other.
Then she began to move her legs just like yesterday, squeezing them together and waving them out.
She wore the same clothes as yesterday, and every time she spreads her legs, I could see the white skin between her thighs. Now I was sure she did it on purpose. Carefully I pull the paper aside and my already stiff cock became visible to her. I grabbed it and slowly I began to jerk, and I could see she was staring at it. What a feeling it was to sit and show my cock for this old woman! She just sat there staring at me, now and then turning her head around to see if there were other people there.
Her skirt was slid some way up her thighs since she was so broad-legged. The sight of her was so exciting that I had to stop jerking, if not it wouldn’t take long until I got an orgasm.
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Then something happens that I will never forget. The old lady looks around several times before she puts the stick in front of her, and I realized she was going to stand up. Disappointed I thought she was going to leave. But while she was constantly looking around, she began to walk towards me! OMG, my heart felt like it would pop out of my chest. What now? But when she stopped in front of me, she smiled and said. Excuse me Sir, but can I sit here for a while, it's boring to sit alone, and I'm a bit talkative today. I heard an accent from up north. Of course madam, help yourself! She said thank you and sat down. So the usual phrases about the weather and I answered as well as I could.
I felt a bit embarrassed because I knew she had seen what I had been doing. In the corner of my eye I could see that she now and then looked down on my body. Oh my God, is the old granny horny?
I've seen you often around here lately, she says. But you must be too young to live here? This is a social security home and only old people live here. Or maybe you're a caretaker? I replied that I lived nearby and enjoyed sitting here at the Cemetery. So do I she says.
My husband is lying here on the cemetery, she says. So it's easy for me to visit his grave.
We sat silently for a while before she said. There is not much to do during the days, especially when you live alone. It will be the same day in and day out, and I've lived alone for more than twenty years. Do you live alone too, she asks. Yes I live alone too I replied, I have never been married.
We were married for nearly forty years before he died, but he was sick the last 10 years.
He was almost fifteen years older than me. Do you have c***dren I asked.
She told me she had three, but all three lived far up North, and was rarely visiting.
By the way my name is Sylvia.
Oh sorry for not introducing I said. My name is Robert.
I had gotten my hand under the newspaper and grabbed my cock and knew that if she looked down she would see it.
I miss someone to talk to she said, the days becomes so long and especially the evenings are boring.
I agreed and said. Yes it is nicer when you have company.
I wish I had a company many times, she continued. But you're still young compared to me, it gets worse when you get as old as me. Oh, you're not that old I said. How old do you think I am?
I understand that you are a retiree, I said and laughed. And if you want me to take a guess, I'll say about 75. I was sure she was older, but of course I didn't say that.
Oh you flirt, you have to add ten more years, she said, but thank you for the compliment.
How old are you she asked. I found that I should lie about my age and added ten to the 41. I'm 51 I said. But I can't imagine you're 85, you look younger than that. I would never have guessed.
And I think you look pretty fit to be 85 I said and smiled at her. She smiled back, and at the same time I saw that she looked down in to my crotch again. Yes I am glad I have a good health, it is only my knee that strikes once in a while. I don’t need anybody for daily help. I just miss a good friend, but most people here are so old and frail. I started to move my hand rhythmically back and forth under the newspaper. So you're 51, that's a nice age. Young and manly right? She smiled a little cheated at me and pushed me in the side with her elbow. Yes you can say that, I laughed back. I could see that she looked down at my crotch again.
It is very quiet here she says, here you can do what you want to without anyone seeing it, almost anything. She looked at me for a long time and said. You're really a handsome man.
Thank you I said and smiling, you're not too bad either. I don’t think you will have any trouble getting the ladies to help you with that one she says, looking down at the newspaper which
covered my cock. You don't have to do that with yourself? If you want me to, I can help you?
She looked at me. Do you want me to do that she whispered? I smiled at her and said.
There is nothing else I want to. I want to try a little she says, but it's been a long time since I did.
You see, she whispers, you made me very curious yesterday when we sat here. I nod my head and said. That’s why I came back today to see if you were here. Suddenly I felt her hand on my thigh.
I got goose bumps all over my body, and I pushed my leg closer to her. Then I lifted up the newspaper, and soon I felt her warm hand on my cock. I moved a little closer to her and she grabs it and begins to pull it rhythmically. Isn't this exciting she whispers. Yes I said, very good and exciting. It's been so long since I've done something like this, I have missed it now and then, even though I'm so old. I can understand that I said, I do not think the desire for such things has got anything to do about age, as long as you are healthy. Do you really mean she asked, thought maybe it was just me who felt like that, I mean at my age. Do you know what Robert? No, I answered, what is Sylvia?
Can you touch me a little down there too, she whispers. Only slightly. It's been so long ago for me.
I want you to touch me down there. Not for so long, just a little while. Outside my underpants.
I'd love to I said, I even can touch you inside your pants if you want me to Sylvia?
It is okay on the outside. You see, I wear a diapers and they are a pretty big. I'm a little slack in the muscles down there. But it feels good when you touch me on the outside as well.
I put my hand on her thigh and led it up and over the stocking edge. There I felt warm skin and soon I felt her underpants. She widened her legs a little, and when I pressed my hand hard in the middle of the step I heard her sigh. I rubbed my hand hard up and down, and I could feel the diaper she had under her panty. My God this is so exciting she whispers, I almost want to go all the way with you.
I wouldn’t mind Sylvia. But I am not sure if dare she said, what if I failed? I continued to rub her on the underpants and she had let go of my cock and she almost clung to me.
Do you like it, I whisper. Oh yes! She indulged and said. If you continue just a little bit more then I will be there.
I continued to rub her for a while, and now and then I felt her body was shaking a little.
Suddenly she strained her body hard and then she squeezed her thighs hard around my hand.
Oh My God, Robert! She moaned loudly as she clings hard to my body. Is this real or am I dreaming? She gets seated bent for a while before she leans back on the bench and breathes out before she says. I didn’t think this was possible. Oh yes I have dreamed of it, but figured that when you are 85 you were finished. I smiled at her and pulled the shorts over my cock again. It was lovely to see that it was good for you I said, and I'm glad you liked it. But what about you she asks, shouldn't you finish it too? If you want I said. Yes, I want to see it. Ok, I said and began to jerk while she eagerly follows.
It's pretty big, she says, and very stiff. Did I excite you? Yes, of course, I say, very excited.
Cumming soon, she asks, I made it when you rubbed me there instead, didn`t you notice?
Yes I noticed I said, and I am almost there now. Get up and stand in front of me, she said. I did what she said and she stretched out her open hand and said. Let it cum in my hand. It didn't take long until I felt I was there. Come on she said, this I haven't seen in 40 years!
Her hand was filled up with grey sperm and I moaned loudly when it did. Oh yes, oh yes, good boy, she says. Then she did something I will never forget. She pulls up her skirt far up on her stomach. Pulls out her pantyhose and puts the hand with sperm inside her underpants. It's down there it should belong, she said and laughed. I see that she rubs her hand in the crotch. It`s been a long time since someone emptied sperm inside me, she said.
Now, sit down and relax she says, it's hard to be a man, hehe!
I sat down and said, thank you Sylvia. Oh, I am the one to thank you, she says and laughs.
We may be able to do this several times if you like, or? She looks at me and asked, would you like that?
Yes I would like that if you want to. Of course I want to Robert!
You can come home to me one night, what about that? But you probably have more interesting things to than visiting an old woman? If you want me to visit you then I will of course do that! I like you Sylvia. Thank you she said, I like you too and smile relieved at me. When do you have time?
You decide I answered, just pick a day. Tonight you may not have time, or?
I can come tonight, if you wish!
(next story will continue soon)
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