A Seducer at Sixty

After a few minutes, I let go of her tit and got up from the bed, contemplating my next course of action. It was then, that luck played it part. Rekha, who lay on her right side till then,turned and lay fully on her back now. After waiting for a minute, I took stock. Her left boob lay exposed as before and the left strap was still on her lower left arm.

I repeated the operation with the right strap of her bra and was able to release her right breast similarly. Both her breasts lay now fully exposed in their naked glory. With utmost care and tenderness, I started fondling both her lovely, small but perky boobs with both my hands. I kept looking at her for any signs of her coming awake.

The only reaction I could make out was a small sound like a sigh. Was I imagining! it sounded a contended sigh to me. Another reaction I could see a few minutes later was she moved her legs, a little wider apart. Was it an involuntary reflex action caused by the breast fondling? I had no way of knowing, unless I explored.

Before I ventured further, I tried to re-hook the nightie but it was difficult. Taking a chance, I just brought the two halves of her nightie together and left it that way.

I got up from the bed and examined her lower half now. She lay on her back and her legs were slightly apart. The hem of her nightie lay around her knees. I sat on the edge of the bed and got hold of the hem between my finger tips. I slowly moved it up. After exposing half her thighs it stopped moving.

By a careful examination and some patient moves, I was able to get going again and moved the nightie up, till her white cotton panties were exposed. Giving my hands a rest, I let my eyes feast on the scene. Her thighs lay exposed in their full naked glory. They were slightly plump but still attractive, smooth and hairless.

Her panties covered pussy was now the center of all my attention. The white cotton panties covered her pussy totally. I could see that her bush was jet black and thick and was more like a wild thatch. Tufts of her pubic hair were showing through the sides of her panties and they were crudely appealing.

I touched her right thigh at its midpoint lightly with my fore and middle fingers. It felt warm and smooth. Three more fingers joined them and I started caressing her thigh over its entire length -- from knee cap to her crotch. I applied a gentle pressure and found it soft but not loose. I extended the same treatment to her left thigh. Both my hands were now busy with her thighs.

I suddenly wondered what answer I could give if she woke up and asked me what the hell I was doing. Could I pretend to be a sleep walker? No way, that is too pat and anyway I am no good actor. I would tell her the truth that I fancy her and want to make love to her. Anyway, I would cross the bridge when I reach there.

My hands rubbed her thighs lightly in a gentle massage. She continued to breathe evenly and was lost in her own sedated world. I took the all important decision. I put my right palm lightly on her panties clad pussy and waited with bated breath. Her legs moved a little wider. My palm now rested squarely on her pussy making full contact through the panties.

It felt warm, may be even hot. I pressed my palm lightly against her pussy. I heard something akin to a sigh, a light moan. I rubbed her pussy lightly with my fingers, my thumb trying to trace the opening to her cunt. I felt my fingers slipping under the side of her panties and come into contact with her bush. They searched and found her nether lips and the entrance.

My pulse quickening, I silently shouted to myself, "Rekha, I am going to put my finger in your juicy cunt, baby." I let my forefinger touch tenderly near the entrance to her pussy. When I rubbed the tip lightly, I felt the wetness there. I slowly pushed my finger in, to the first knuckle. It was hot, wet and juicy. When the finger slid to the second knuckle and wiggled, Rekha moaned.

I froze. After a minute, I pushed my forefinger completely in and wiggled. It was heavenly. I now reached a point where I had to plan my next move. So, letting my finger stay buried in her cunt, I thought about what could be the best way.

I made up my mind in a minute. I reached for her nightie top and separated her unhooked halves so that her bare tits were exposed again.

Luckily for me, the light switch panel was on the same side of the bed where I was sitting. After carefully looking and making a mental note of our relative positions, I switched off the bed lamp plunging the room into total darkness.

I waited for a couple of minutes patiently for my eyes to get adjusted to the darkness. I slowly moved my left hand in air until it hovered over where I guessed Rekha's right breast was and brought my hand gently down. I was spot on and my left hand now touched her bare right breast. I cupped it in my palm.

I took my right hand back to its original position. Inserting my palm through the side of her panty, I got back the possession of her hair covered pussy. It was all wet, hot and juicy when I inserted my fore and middle fingers together slowly up to their hilt.

Tweaking her nipple between my left thumb and forefinger, I started finger fucking her with my right hand. As my fingers moved in and out of her juicy cunt, they made a slurping sound that was music to my ears.

My logic was very simple. Rekha has been neglected for long by her husband. In all probability they have not fucked for a long time.

By switching off the bed light, I have made it easy for both of us.

Even if she wakes up now, if she likes what I am doing she can continue to feign sleep. If she doesn't like what I am doing, she can just push my hand away and turn the other way and I would leave quietly. This way no one gets embarrassed or hurt.

I had a number of reactions from Rekha. Her breathing quickened and her thighs widened a little more. After a few strokes with my fingers, I felt rather than saw her lift her ass slightly. My reflexes were pretty good and I got the message. I got both my hands to the top edge of her panties and pulled it down to below her knees in one smooth moment.

My right palm now took full possession of her bare cunt and I put three fingers in and started finger fucking her. Her cunt looked rather small and compact when I looked at it from outside. It was not wide or loose, it was quite tight, as my fingers felt it. It was quite deep and with all the juice it was squishy.

As my thrusts became stronger she started raising her hips to counter my thrusts. I had a bright idea. Taking my left hand off her tit, I put it under her ass when she raised it next. The feel of her bare ass on my hand was mind blowing. My two hands now had her most prized possessions now -- her ass and her cunt.

My left hand stroking her ass and my right hand finger fucking her vigorously, she brought both her hands to her cunt and pushed my right hand hard against her cunt. Her sex starved body shook with big tremors as she experienced a big orgasm and she whimpered. I took my left hand away from her butt and gently stroked her face.

After a few minutes, all was quite. I slowly withdrew my hand, got up from her bed and kissed her gently on her forehead and left, closing the door quietly behind me.

Even as I entered my room, I rushed to the bathroom and took my erect, throbbing cock out. My hand was wet with her juices.

I licked my forefinger and it tasted like a clear vegetable soup; strangely exciting. I rubbed all the remnants of Rekha's juice to my cock and then started stroking my cock. I closed my eyes and imagined the great feeling I would have when this cock buries itself into her starved cunt and fucks her to glory. I came in big spurts.

Totally drained, I slept like a log.

Next morning we met at the breakfast table. She had a nice peacock blue sari and looked fresh and radiant. Wishing her a good morning, I asked if she slept well.

"I slept very well, uncle. I do not know whether it is the Breezer or the sedative, but I woke up very refreshed today and feel absolutely great," she said smiling.

"Oh, that is very good. Then you should continue that combination," I said.

"I have to go home for some time to pick up clothes and the odd things," she said.

"No problem, I will take care of Murthy."

We went to the hospital and relieved Raghu. Murthy had an uneventful and peaceful night. The day went as usual -- busy with visits of resident doctors, neurologist, speech therapist and some of Murthy's friends. We both had a nap in the afternoon. Rekha was back by five. It looked as if she had visited a beauty parlor. She had a facial and her eyebrows were trimmed.

When we settled down to our evening drink of Breezer, I decided it was time to flirt a little.

"Rekha, can I talk to you as your friend, not just as Murthy's friend?"

"Sure, uncle."

"You are looking very young and pretty," I said.

"Oh! uncle," she blushed.

Taking a large sip of her drink, she was quiet for a minute.

"Anyway, by now you must be used to compliments. But coming from an old man like me, maybe, it is different."

"You are no old man, uncle. You are very charming, fit and don't look your age at all."

I was quite happy with that.

"Are you comfortable here, Rekha?"

"Of course and I am happy too. Last night a strange thing happened. I had sound sleep but in that sleep I had some dreams; nice dreams. I don't even remember what the dreams were. But, I felt very happy. I haven't felt that way for a long time," she said.

She is making it real good for us, I thought.

"Oh, I am so happy. Do you at least remember the nature of the dreams?" I asked, fishing a little more.

"No, they made me happy, I know only that."

It was during the second drink that I moved ahead a little more.

"Rekha, It happens to me sometimes. When I have a drink and a sedative, I get erotic dreams sometimes." There... I used the 'erotic' word.

"May be true, whatever they were, I loved them."

Was there a slight emphasis on the word 'loved'?

We soon had dinner. As we sat in front of the TV, she surfed some channels and stopped on a music channel that was playing Hindi filmi music. We enjoyed the music for a while in silence before going to bed.

I gave her the mild sedative and looking into her eyes, said "Hope you will have a good night with sweet dreams."

"Good night, I hope the dreams return tonight and are even better," she replied.

I went to my bed room and was in seventh heaven. She couldn't have made it any clearer. She liked what happened last night and wants even more.

The ball is in my court. Of course, we will continue the charade of dreams. I saw no point in wasting too much time. After preparing myself and making my plan, I walked into her bed room an hour later.

Rekha was sleeping on the other side of the bed, turned on her left side and with her back to me. Her posture was relaxed, her left leg straight and her right leg bent at the knee. The hem of her nightie was up, revealing a good part of her left thigh and a small part of her right thigh. Her magnificent ass looked better than ever. She was, apparently, sound asleep.

I switched off the night lamp after marking my position and slowly lay down on the bed next to her. After a couple of minutes, when my eyes fully adjusted to the darkness, I moved a little close, not touching her yet. I could smell a light perfume from her body, which was not there on previous day. Another signal?

I raised my right arm slowly over her until my hand rested lightly on her right breast and my palm cupped it. She stopped breathing for a fraction of second and then resumed. As my palm brushed her tit, I found two things. The top hooks of the nightie were already off and her bra was unhooked too, thus giving me easy access to her bare, perky boobs.

It was very clear to me that she is now a consenting adult and I can go ahead all the way. No more pretenses are needed. I started fondling her nice tits, their aureole and the nipples to my heart's content. She nestled closer to me and my crotch was in contact with her buttocks. My left hand went under her and grabbed her tits. I moved my right hand all over her heavenly buttocks.

I let my right hand go under the hem of her nightie and slide up till it came into contact with her thin, cotton panties. The dampness of the panties and the heat generating from within told me its own story. Not wishing to delay, I inserted my hand, palm down, into her panties and grabbed her pussy.

There were a couple of surprises for me, very pleasant ones of course.

Her pussy was all bare; all that wild black bush of the previous day has been totally removed. It was hot and the lips were open and wet and I felt them pulsating. As my palm made contact, Rekha moaned and I put my fingers into her hot, juicy cunt...three of them.

It was then that I had a shock. On second thoughts, I should have expected that. Rekha whispered clearly with a sense of urgency and need, "Take me, uncle, please take me completely."

She then turned flat on her back and throwing her arms around me pulled me to her. As I rolled on top of her, she opened her legs wide. I found her hot mouth and kissed her deeply and passionately. Her mouth tasted of breezer and mint. Her tongue was like a serpent and found mine in no time. Down south my pajama ensconced cock was grinding against her all wet panties.

I broke our passionate kiss and embrace for a second and got off her. As I started fumbling with her nightie, she just sat up and removed it in a flash over her head. The bra followed suit. I removed my pajamas and joined her in the bed in a trice.

I was bare chested now and as her bare, perky boobs squashed against the matted hair of my chest, Rekha whimpered. I sensed her urgency and using both my hands found her panties and pulled them down. Next, I pulled my briefs down my legs and threw them away. As her eager hands found my engorged and throbbing cock, I had this urge to talk dirty.

"I am going to fuck your hot cunt, Rekha."

"Fuck it, fuck it, it is all hungry for a fuck," she shouted.

"Switch on the light, I want to see myself getting fucked."

Oh my god! Was she on fire!

I managed to reach and switch on the main lamp.

Her legs were wide open and her juices were literally flowing.

As I positioned myself on top of her, she lovingly guided my long cock into her hot cunt. Once in, it went all the way, like a hot knife through butter. As I started fucking her with small thrusts, she raised her beautiful ass and met my thrusts.

"Oh, baby, your cunt is hot and juicy!"

"Your cock is so full in my pussy," she panted.

Her small tits were crushed against my chest and I could feel her nipples poking me there. Her hands were pushing my buttocks hard, as if saying,"thrust me more, thrust me deeper."

In a couple of minutes of hard stroking, Rekha came with a big orgasm that was preceded by a loud, "AAAARRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH."

Her whole body shook in spasms and tremors of the biggest orgasm she probably had in a long time. I just let her come down a little from that edge before I started pumping her cunt again.

Her starved cunt was ready for more. As I pounded her, she started muttering things, as if in a delirium.

"Wow, what a great fuck you are giving me,uncle! You are still stiff and rigid. You are a real man. Fuck me please, tear my cunt totally."

"You are so beautiful Rekha, such a hot, tight, juicy cunt and such a great ass."

"What is the use, he can't keep it up for long these days, uncle. Before I get hot, he is done," she whimpered.

I wanted to drive her thoughts away from her pathetic marriage.

"My cock hasn't had it so good for a long time." I said, as I kept pounding.

"You are amazing, you keep fucking so long, my cunt is sucking you."

"I can't hold on now, I am coming baby, are you protected?" I shouted.

"Yes. Don't worry, pump all your cum into me, Sekhar," she shouted back.

I came in a big eruption, perhaps my biggest in years. Even as I started coming in great spurts, Rekha climaxed simultaneously with another orgasm that shook her body violently from tip to toe and she bit my chest as she came.

I lay on top of her for a few minutes, all spent, our sweaty bodies cooling and both of us returning to our senses slowly. I rolled over to her right side and let my limp right arm rest loosely on her waist. As my limp cock eased out of her cunt, a thin trickle of the mixture of our juices flowed in a line down her inner thighs. My own pubic mat was all wet.

Rekha turned towards me and kissing me lightly nestled her face against my chest, her sleek arm lay limp over my right arm and her palm resting on my back. We lay like that for a while, content in silence, immersed in our own thoughts.

"You called me Sekhar there, I am very happy, Rekha," I said.

"In bed I will always call you Sekhar, You are my lover,"

I was on moon. She called me, a sixty year old man, lover!

"I am an old man, Rekha," I said more in jest.

"I am glad you are an old man. I don't think I can take on a younger Sekhar."

"Was it good for you, sekhar?"

"The very best, what a nice, tight, juicy cunt you have!" I exclaimed.

"Raghu is unable to keep it up for long. They call it PE or something. Now you know why I am so frustrated," she said almost in tears.

"My poor baby," I said consoling her.

"Your cock is amazing, it could stay up so long," she said

"We both were in a bit of rush there or we could have lasted longer,' I replied smiling.

I got up and drank some cold water from a bottle on the bedside table, offering it to her after I finished. I switched off the main light and switched on the bed lamp. We drifted to sleep -- she snuggled close to me and our arms wrapping each other in a loose embrace.

Sometime later, I woke up with a stiff cock.

Rekha was sleeping peacefully and I nestled close to her and let my cock poke her pussy lightly. She mumbled something softly. I found her left hand and guided it to my cock. Her palm was very soft around my rod. My fingers went to her pussy and started a slow massage of her nether lips, eventually finding her clit. She widened her legs and moaned a little.

Kissing her on her mouth, I whispered, "Shall we fuck, baby?"

In answer, she pulled me on top of her and opening her thighs wide, guided my stiff cock into her juicy cunt. I started a slow rhythmic motion of several short strokes followed by a long stroke and kept repeating the cycle. It was a veritable treat for her sex starved cunt. She responded by making sweet little sounds, scratching my back and buttocks lightly and licking my face occasionally.

As my thrusts faster and stronger, she responded by counter thrusts, lifting her ass off the bed and high. We were soon in a frenzy of motion as we reached close to the edge of the cliff. I bit her near her collar bone and she bit me back on my chest close to my nipple. The dam burst the next few seconds and she cried out a "aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaa" and shuddered.

We both slept like logs after that.

The next day was just another day for the rest of the world, but for us, it was a new day and the beginning of a new relationship. Sixty year old Sekhar and his friend's daughter-in-law, the forty three year old Rekha, have become secret and passionate lovers. An explosive relationship, which if revealed, will upset the lives of many. But, for now, it is a bright day for the new lovers.

We spent the whole day at the hospital with Murthy. We did not say much to each other, but whenever our eyes met they exchanged some sweet signals. On a couple of occasions, when our hands touched, we felt an electric shock run through us. Come on, act your age, I told myself. But that is easier said than done when you are as horny as I.