My master has given me permission to play alone, provided he gets to look at the pictures afterward I might add!

I put a profile on an adult dating site and was hardly overwhelmed with messages ( I'm not that vain!) but I had an interesting reply from an older man, who we shall call David ( not his real name).

Now I've never really been with anyone much older than me and contrary to popular opinion, and as much as I like big black cocks, I do actually enjoy meeting people, as well as a large, hard penis!

David was in his late sixties and unlike most older men, very well turned out with a slim body, judging from his pictures, and a full head of hair. I would have said he was 55 or so, rather than nearly 70!

He was a polite and intelligent individual, rather quietly spoken but not averse to trying new things late in life!

I went to his small cottage under the cover of darkness and tottered up to his front door in my best heels and demure evening dress. I had some strong red lipstick and my blonde wig on so they would zing off each other colour wise.

As he opened the door he nearly fell over as I was about a foot and a half taller than him but nevertheless I bent down and pecked him on the cheek as he welcomed me in for coffee. We sat and chatted about his unease and own sexuality and how his wife had left him because their sex life became dull and monotonous. He said he had often fantasised about going with a TV but had never had the guts to do it until now!

He wasn't comfy but after a while he worked his way up to putting his hand up my dress and we started to gently kiss on the lips. I began to rub his crotch and was rewarded by a large bulge forming as I drew my hand over his groin. He had large hands from working manually and I was enjoying him sqeezing my balls as we kissed. His breathing started to get heavier and his bulge firmer and firmer, before long I was stroking his cock through his pants very lightly and he would groan with expectation.

David stood up infront of me as I was sat on the sofa and was shaking quite noticeably. It's ok, I said, you aren't married anymore, so you can do as you please- and relax- I don't bite'. David quickly whipped off his shirt and had unbuckled his trousers and they fell to the floor, leaving his slim body in some awful Y fronts, but interestingly was the huge bulge in the front!

He started to squeeze my nipples and bent down to kiss me as I began to stroke his cock through the thick material of his pants as his cock seemed to be very thick rather than hard and as I lowered his pants he looked down on me as if to say 'I'm sorry'- well he had nothing to apologise for- hanging between his skinny little body was a fat cock, awsomely thick around the middle! I couldn't get my hand round the fucking thing and it was a thing, a two pound lump of fuck meat designed to pound my little boi-cunt into submission!

It seemed to get outrageously fat in the middle then taper off to what was a abnormally thick bell end, covered with a lovely juicy forskin, which I pulled back and lifted up his lump hammer and took as much of it in my mouth as possible, sucking eagerly with my cherry lips, blowing like a little slut knows best. It still wasn't fully hard and had sort of stiffened in the middle, if that's possible as he began to thrust into my crammed mouth with his hips. I worked the base of it with my hand and cupped his huge saggy balls in my other hand as I fellated his giant member!

I dare say it was a good job he wasn't fully hard as I dread to think how big he would have been fully engorged, probably a full 9" long and obscenely thick with it. David was managing to ram about 5 inches of it into my mouth and I worked it hard with spit and gloop, pulling on his foreskin and then diving deep down his pole until he had nearly buried it in my mouth.

As his breathing became deeper and more erratic I did look up thinking he might be about to collapse, though David seemed to be intending to enjoy any subsequent trip to A+E! He was begining to make my jaw ache and perhaps sensing this he took his meat in hand and squeezing it tightly, he let out a few spurts and globules of sticky, salty cum onto my open mouth as I gazed up at him.

David slowly subsided and I played with his sperm in my mouth as I rubbed his flaccid cock. He had been snapping away with a camera discreetly and began showing me all the dirty pictures in his brightly lit living room, with the light bouncing off the soft wooden floor.

He said 'you don't have to swallow it, you know' and suddenly sat next to me, somehow spent inside, as well as in his balls. His cock resolutely stayed fat in the middle and poked out from his legs. 'My wife never wanted to do anything like that' he said, 'it was always lights off in bed- she left me for another man as well' he moaned.

Obviously it was a big step for him to let go and allow me to suck him.

'Would you like to see me again? he cooed as he curled up next to me. Did I readers? You'll have to wait and see.