My Vacation with Gabika, Chapter 3.
Chapter 3.
Gabika the Goddess.
Obviously, Eva and Tamás went to sleep in Gabika's room and she didn't have a place. It was too late to book another room. Just a minute, did I mention Gabika? Eva's mother. Eva was gone, probably sucking Tamás's prick and gargling his putrid Hungarian spunk, while I was stuck with her aging mother. Wasn't it enough, that I couldn't go to Anne-Marie? She got another room mate and they were both asleep. I could tell, because the back door to the common porch was open and I could peek inside, relish at her hefty bosom going up and down with her gentle snores. Oh, how I wanted to join her bed now and prick her willing cunt. But, for time being, let me tell you about Gabika.
From behind, Gabika looked just like Eva! Maybe just a little smaller in stature. Actually, they even used the same clothes. She had a stunning figure and as I said, from behind no one would ever imagine that Gabika was a granny. She was clad in a tricot pink mini skirt, with a wide black leather belt to her hips. Her figure was that of the perfect violin, with the proportions of the most perfect woman. Her legs were shapely, tanned and toned and her toenails painted red. One could notice on the toes that she was not a young woman. There are places on a woman's body where age cannot be concealed but I'll get to that later. Her décolleté displayed a most wonderful, full, firm, young and appetizing bust. Obviously she used a push up bra and her breasts seemed enormous! In fact they were at least as big as Eva's. Her armpit hair showed and there was absolutely no slack to the skin anywhere in sight, except... except on her face. Her face was a face of an middle-aged granny. With wrinkles, going sometimes rather deep in her loose skin, with lips that looked overly made and showed the lipstick stains on her teeth, with a double chin, with a nose that looked fine, but much bigger and less Barbie like than that of her daughter, with light brown hair that has obviously been dyed. Her ass was a perfect duplicate of her daughter's jumpy bubble butt which simply begged to be pinched. Her skirt was short, well 30 cm above her perfect knees. When she sat down I caught a glimpse of her white panty covered crotch, which introduced another mighty tingle in my now tortured prick. I needed a fuck, and was caged in with a grandmother. A very sexy grandmother at that, but still, I gave up on fucking Anne-Marie in anticipation for Eva's young and well fucked oyster and now that... Anyhow, this is what happened.
"So, you are Eva's mother".
"Ja." Oh, goodness. She didn't speak English! Her German was minimal and my German has seen better days and certainly not good enough for a serious discussion. I will now translate our conversation to English.
"You know I was Eva's boyfriend. Does it bother you?"
"Eva is a big girl. She is 31 and she knows what to do."
"And Tamás?"
"He is fine. He not angry. She loves him. I love him, too. He is good father." Well, things are a little different in Hungary, I guess, regarding fornication.
"I am going to sleep. You can have this bed. There is no lock in the bathroom so leave the door open and the lights on if you use it, then I won't enter."
The toilet and miserable shower were situated in one tiny room. You couldn't take a dump and shower at the same time if you needed any privacy. From the location of my bed I could see hers, and there was no privacy there, either. I went to the shower, leaving the door open and the lights on. My cock stood straight from my torso, I had made no attempt to disguise my erection. She noticed it of course, and moved her head away, blushing. When I got out of the shower, I realized there were no towels so I just walked out, hiding my crotch with my hands and muttering "Excuse me, no towels," entering my bed. Forgot to wear shorts, covered myself with a sheet and fell asleep. I woke up at 5 thirty in the morning, with a raging erection and got up to piss. I couldn't get the damn thing down so I simply stood and waited for my erection to subside so that I could relieve myself. Failing to do that, I started to wave my hard-on in hope of letting the blood out and making it soft enough to allow the yellow liquid to pass through, but to no avail. I managed just to let a few drops, shaking it, I turned around to get back to my bed. Gabika stood behind me, giggling. I had to laugh with her, because the situation was comical indeed. I calmly walked back to my bed, got a can of beer from the ice box I had brought with me, opened it, took a gulp and offered her some. She took the whole can. At this early time it was very warm already. I took another can and she pointed to the bottle of Hungarian Schnapps I had in the box. "It is five thirty in the morning!" She giggled again, got up and took the bottle, opened it at took a healthy gulp again. She was trying to get drunk. I looked at her: She was wearing a see-through but simple light night gown from a off-white lacy cotton. Her breasts stood very firm, like a teenagers. I took the bottle away from her and said:
<u>"I really need a kiss now."</u>
She giggled, hanged herself in my arms, pressed her gorgeous boobies to my naked chest and gave me a sloppy boozy open mouth kiss, then took another gulp from the bottle and said: "I need this to help me relax, I don't just kiss any of my daughter's lovers so." I held her breast with my hand, my cock now painfully descended and as hard as a stick.
"Suck me..." she whispered, fell on the bed and forcefully pulled the front of her night gown, exposing the goodies. Hmmmmm... I fell on her, lasciviously licking, sucking and pumping a pair of very erect, finger-thick nipples, one after the other. She liked that but obviously that wasn't enough. I tried clumsily to lower her panties and test the merchandise using my thick finger, but she pushed my head down saying "one finger is not enough for me". I removed quickly the lacy panties and dived at her aging pussy. I expected an wrinkled old cunt. Why? I don't know! In fact, in form, size, looks, smell and taste it was just like Eva's, if I remember correctly. She even trimmed her pubic hair in the same manner, but did not shave her thighs nor her legs, a fact which further turned me on. I have never had sex with a woman older than 45. How old was Gabika? Grandmother, Eva is 31, so she would be at least 50. I'll ask her later, I decided. Gabika really appreciated the mouth treatment. I licked first around, teasing, surprising, avoiding the clitoris, which looked very gorged and red. I did venture into the cavern with my tongue which got her to momentarily hold her breath, then release the air in a long, wailing sigh. She pushed me off, got up and urgently requested "Music! put some music on!". There was no radio and no TV and it was very early in the morning, but I got up, took out my laptop and let some old Dutch songs run in my iTunes. She pulled me back violently pushing my head again between her wonderful thighs, impatiently undulating her hips and pressing my head to her clit. No time for teasing! She now let herself totally loose, alternating sighing and groaning, now camouflaged by the music her erolalia got a lot louder. Suddenly she let a very long half sigh, half sob, clutched my hair, just like her daughter did, undulated her pudenda forcefully, jerking and contracting this wonderful pulsating pussy. I have never witnessed a true contracting pussy. Of course I have made quite a few women happily and orgasmically content with my tonguing technique, but this time I physically saw the pussy pulsate and contract nervously and rhythmically. One, two, three, strong contractions, with a long sigh. One, two, three, weaker contractions with a wail and a sob. Finally One, two contractions, while the last one had closed the hole hermetically, expelling a thinnish white emission and a long wolf like wail which totally surpassed the volume of the music. Then it relaxed, the pussy opened like a flower, some more of the white emission trickling down the furrow to her brown little asshole and finally being absorbed by the crumbling sweaty sheet underneath.
"I want you, I really want to feel you..." I begged.
"You are the man..." She shrugged, so I pulled myself up, kissing her on the mouth and with one single thrust jabbed my aching cock in her lubricated cunt hole. Obviously she liked the rough fucking. I intended the fuck to be a prolonged relaxed affair, but to my surprise, I have felt such a wonderful compressing, pulsating, unbelievably pleasant sensation in my cock I just knew I couldn't hold on much longer. I looked at her face, hoping that the face of an old woman would reduce some of my burning desire, but it only added to my ecstasy. I was fucking an old woman! For the first time in my life. Not only that, but it was the best pussy I have ever stuck my penis in. So soft and silky, yet firm and pulsating, like a live oyster trying to keep the pearl in, sucking in my hard on as if its life depends on having a firm cock inside.
"You give me such an enormous pleasure..." I grunted while she responded:
"Don't finish."
"I can't hold on much longer."
"No, no. Don't finish inside."
Oh, that. I completely forgot that I never put on a condom. Suddenly the friction became so pleasant, so tasty, so rewarding I just couldn't help it and in one of two forceful thrusts ejaculated my seed in this heavenly snatch. Then I rested my full weight on this small woman. "Did you finish inside?" She was angry. "Get off! Off! Did you give sperm?" She pushed me off, cussing and mumbling her discontent in Hungarian and rushed to the bathroom. I fell asleep immediately. We woke up suddenly at 6 thirty by a loud knocking on the door. I opened in my underwear and there stood Eva and Tamás to wave goodbye. Luckily I managed to hide my throbbing erection as the two kissed Gabika and left.
Gabika started giggling. "Do you think they know?" I asked.
"Yes. I am sure."
We jumped back in bed for a relaxed fuck. She complained a little, "You are too heavy." I just continued thrusting and she soon forgot her grieving. The problem was that she came too soon. As I was thrusting, kissing her mouth and rubbing her anus she suddenly let out a gasp of surprise grunted and snorted, scratched my back and tensed. Again! One, two, three major contractions. I felt them good. Then a sigh and three weaker contractions, and then two harder, mightier, the last of which held my prick in a vice. She yelled, and I came, despite her grievance. As before, she cursed and pushed me off rushing to the toilet to clean herself.
Crazy old woman.
But... What a cunt! She came back, extremely upset. I kissed her.
"What's the matter Gabika? Didn't you like the sex?"
"I told you not to finish. Not here." She pointed to her cunt.
"Why not? I like your poontsikko." She burst into an uncontrolled laughter.
"PUNCIKO, no poontsikko! Who told you poontsikko, Eva?" She couldn't stop laughing.
"I really love your punciko, and I really enjoyed cumming in your punciko. Why not? Gabika?"
"I menstruate."
"You what? Gabika, when a woman menstruates she is bleeding. You are not bleeding!"
"No, you not understand. I menstruate not now. I don't want sperma in my punciko." Now I had to laugh.
"You don't want to get pregnant? Gabika, may I ask you how old you are?"
"Don't laugh. I am 55 years old and I menstruate and I don't want baby."
"Gabika, you are such a lovely woman, so pretty and feminine, and your body is sexy and young, and you have the best punciko in Hungary, but... I don't think you could get pregnant, not at your age."
"Maybe no, but I don't want riziko. I am a nurse and don't want mongoloid baby."
"Ok, Gabika. I didn't have a woman for two weeks. I couldn't hold back, because your punciko sucked my juice from my cock. But now, I won't do it again. Forgive me. Come back to me."
Quick as she was to get mad, she was quick to forgive and forget and she jumped on me, her legs wrapping my waist, her hands around my neck and her mouth kissing me all over the face.
"Put the music again. Hard." She waited for me and when I came back she pushed my head between her legs. Her punciko was clean and fresh and willing. I pulled her legs over my shoulders and dived. There was no sense in teasing, she was horny like a woman who abstained for 10 years. I licked her clitoris in the purpose of gratifying her as fast as possible. She yelled and yanked and sobbed, often shuddering her hips when I hit a sensitive button and had one orgasm after another. There was no way of mistaking her climax. The contractions, the shouting and the squirting were so evident. After two orgasms I tried lowering my vibrating tongue to her perineum, just below the hole. I even dared a quick lick on the butt hole itself. With a sudden inhale of air, as if suffering great pain. I let it be, raised myself and stuck it in her punciko, kissing her fiercely but remembering not to ejaculate internally. I fucked slowly and deeply. She took my hand and put it under her butt.
"I like it. You can do more."
"Do what?"
"Like you did with finger in the popshee. I like it."
I did it. She liked anal stimulation! What a babe, just like her daughter. I rubbed slowly but firmly, then raised my finger licking it suggestively, as if to lubricate it, but actually, to see her expression as I tasted her. She actually blushed, but it made her cum again. As she came, she pushed me off of her. I wanted to fuck some more! It was still very early, breakfast was only at 0800. But she wouldn't budge. Probably afraid I would spermatize her again.
I gave up. Instead, I asked her to turn around and lie on her belly so that I could massage her back. One of my vacation experience was a massaging workshop teaching everything from sport massage to Reiki. She looked surprised but complied and turned her beautiful torso for my expert hands. I love massaging a woman. Don't you? There is nothing like it. While I massaged her perfect and slightly muscular shoulders, occasionally kissing them, I started interrogating her.
"Are you married?" Her language skills grew by the minute. She was now freely chatting in German, and although she made endless grammatical mistakes, I had no problems understanding her. She had a lovely voice: A voice of an old woman, but very nice indeed.
"My ex husband left me with Eva when she was only 14. Eva was my only consolation when Janos left."
"And you didn't remarry? Why a fantastic, unique woman like you don't want a husband?"
"Do you want to marry me? I want to marry with you. I want a young and good-looking man to fuck and love me. You marry me. I want a man with job and money." She winked and laughed. "You massage me very good". I moved a little lower and slid my hands on her sweaty back and minute waist. There, I managed to find a little fat, which I liked. I like a woman who is not totally skinny. She moaned.
"I love how you fuck me and lick me. I even love how you finger my popshee." I move on lower, to her wonderful popshee, squeezing, pinching and stroking.
"I find it hard to believe that you can't find a man. Every man in the world would love to have you as a wife. Don't look for young men, they will desert you like your ex did."
"I had a boyfriend. He was 6 years older than me. I loved him and he loved me, but when we came to bed he couldn't do, and then he blamed me that I is not good. Then he stop. He was also good to Eva and rich. Then I had my job and Eva and did not have time for men."
"Didn't you miss the sex?"
"No. Woman don't need sex like man. I forgot. I thought I too old and don't need sex."
"Didn't you masturbate?"
"Me? Masturbate? I never masturbate. I need a good man with a big cock and a good tongue. I don't touch my punciko with my fingers."
It was almost time for breakfast, but I wanted to try something. With ease I turned her on her back, lifted her lower body with my arms and dived in her pussy, sticking my tongue as deep as it gets in her hole. "No! no! Not like that. Do the music first!" I did, and returned. Now she started groaning again, thinking that the cheerful Dutch pop music camouflaged her noise. I licked around her clit, playfully nipping and biting around it, then swiftly returned to the hole, but as if by mistake, lowered my tongue to briefly tap her anus. Again! The unmistakable inhaling of breath with a hissing through the teeth, as if attacked by the sudden pain. Definitely, she liked it. I repeated the pattern: Clit, nibbling, cunt hole, "accidentally" licking the butt hole. Again! Hsssss, Hsssss. I lifted her thighs on my shoulder and licked a thorough lick on the surface of her anal area. Realizing now it was no accident, she started sobbing ecstatically, her red painted finger nails sinking deeply in my shoulders and causing me pain. With one swift I turned her around again, placing a pillow under her stomach.
"What do you want me to do now, Gabika? Tell me."
"I want you to kiss me..." Her wrinkled face nearly contorted with lust, embarrassment and longing. She looked pretty to me, even with the wrinkles.
"No, no, you don’t want a simple kiss. Where, where do you want me to kiss you? Tell me where."
"On my.... YAWY, popshee..." Oh, gosh, what a red face.
"On your popshee or in it? Where in the popshee, where???"
"YAY YAWY YAW... Do, please..." She was now moving her hips savagely, like a teenager on his second fuck. I smacked her popshee to stop its agitation, pushed it against the pillow and dived in her unbelievably sexy buttocks, which glistened in my spit. I don't lick every woman in her ass, but licking Gabika was a treat. I now stopped the gliding long licks, and stuck the speared tongue lightly in the pink butt hole, penetrating and wiggling it around, but not too deep. She was now hysterical, and shouting, her fingernails clawing the messy sheet and leaving tears and scratches all over it. "No, no, not deep... No, stop please..." She cried.
"Why, Gabika, why? I like it so much. Please let me. You like it too."
"No, not deep, I don't want accident. I like, but only not deep, do, please." I continued my anal adoration, slightly more daring my tongue now penetrated and licked quite deeply in her anus, which spasmed and contracted like crazy. She was now really shouting.
"No, not deep." She wailed, "Fuck me now, fuck! Fuck now, I need your fuck now!" She turned around and pulled me in. She was so turned on she didn't care anymore if I came in her, she needed her gratification now. I shoved hard and started thrusting while inserting my finger in her popshee.
And that was a mistake!
"YAY, YAY, YAY! YAWWY! She cried and the unmistakable contractions followed. BIG, BIG, BIG, short, short, short, LONG, VERY LOOOOOONG. And then, as expected she pushed me off. My licking and fingering gave her the push. I was happy! Frustrated like hell, but happy, happy for her, happy and proud! I made Gabika come again! I licked her bum and made her ecstatic with savage lust! A woman who did not have sex for the last 17 years. A woman 23 years older than myself. I couldn't be more proud, or so I thought.
"You are a GOD, my god. You make me love again after forgetting. You are the best over, the best god. I love you. I love your tongue. This is not natural. Feeling such pleasure is not natural. This is not normal to have so much pleasure."
Now, I was really proud.
Gabika the Goddess.
Obviously, Eva and Tamás went to sleep in Gabika's room and she didn't have a place. It was too late to book another room. Just a minute, did I mention Gabika? Eva's mother. Eva was gone, probably sucking Tamás's prick and gargling his putrid Hungarian spunk, while I was stuck with her aging mother. Wasn't it enough, that I couldn't go to Anne-Marie? She got another room mate and they were both asleep. I could tell, because the back door to the common porch was open and I could peek inside, relish at her hefty bosom going up and down with her gentle snores. Oh, how I wanted to join her bed now and prick her willing cunt. But, for time being, let me tell you about Gabika.
From behind, Gabika looked just like Eva! Maybe just a little smaller in stature. Actually, they even used the same clothes. She had a stunning figure and as I said, from behind no one would ever imagine that Gabika was a granny. She was clad in a tricot pink mini skirt, with a wide black leather belt to her hips. Her figure was that of the perfect violin, with the proportions of the most perfect woman. Her legs were shapely, tanned and toned and her toenails painted red. One could notice on the toes that she was not a young woman. There are places on a woman's body where age cannot be concealed but I'll get to that later. Her décolleté displayed a most wonderful, full, firm, young and appetizing bust. Obviously she used a push up bra and her breasts seemed enormous! In fact they were at least as big as Eva's. Her armpit hair showed and there was absolutely no slack to the skin anywhere in sight, except... except on her face. Her face was a face of an middle-aged granny. With wrinkles, going sometimes rather deep in her loose skin, with lips that looked overly made and showed the lipstick stains on her teeth, with a double chin, with a nose that looked fine, but much bigger and less Barbie like than that of her daughter, with light brown hair that has obviously been dyed. Her ass was a perfect duplicate of her daughter's jumpy bubble butt which simply begged to be pinched. Her skirt was short, well 30 cm above her perfect knees. When she sat down I caught a glimpse of her white panty covered crotch, which introduced another mighty tingle in my now tortured prick. I needed a fuck, and was caged in with a grandmother. A very sexy grandmother at that, but still, I gave up on fucking Anne-Marie in anticipation for Eva's young and well fucked oyster and now that... Anyhow, this is what happened.
"So, you are Eva's mother".
"Ja." Oh, goodness. She didn't speak English! Her German was minimal and my German has seen better days and certainly not good enough for a serious discussion. I will now translate our conversation to English.
"You know I was Eva's boyfriend. Does it bother you?"
"Eva is a big girl. She is 31 and she knows what to do."
"And Tamás?"
"He is fine. He not angry. She loves him. I love him, too. He is good father." Well, things are a little different in Hungary, I guess, regarding fornication.
"I am going to sleep. You can have this bed. There is no lock in the bathroom so leave the door open and the lights on if you use it, then I won't enter."
The toilet and miserable shower were situated in one tiny room. You couldn't take a dump and shower at the same time if you needed any privacy. From the location of my bed I could see hers, and there was no privacy there, either. I went to the shower, leaving the door open and the lights on. My cock stood straight from my torso, I had made no attempt to disguise my erection. She noticed it of course, and moved her head away, blushing. When I got out of the shower, I realized there were no towels so I just walked out, hiding my crotch with my hands and muttering "Excuse me, no towels," entering my bed. Forgot to wear shorts, covered myself with a sheet and fell asleep. I woke up at 5 thirty in the morning, with a raging erection and got up to piss. I couldn't get the damn thing down so I simply stood and waited for my erection to subside so that I could relieve myself. Failing to do that, I started to wave my hard-on in hope of letting the blood out and making it soft enough to allow the yellow liquid to pass through, but to no avail. I managed just to let a few drops, shaking it, I turned around to get back to my bed. Gabika stood behind me, giggling. I had to laugh with her, because the situation was comical indeed. I calmly walked back to my bed, got a can of beer from the ice box I had brought with me, opened it, took a gulp and offered her some. She took the whole can. At this early time it was very warm already. I took another can and she pointed to the bottle of Hungarian Schnapps I had in the box. "It is five thirty in the morning!" She giggled again, got up and took the bottle, opened it at took a healthy gulp again. She was trying to get drunk. I looked at her: She was wearing a see-through but simple light night gown from a off-white lacy cotton. Her breasts stood very firm, like a teenagers. I took the bottle away from her and said:
<u>"I really need a kiss now."</u>
She giggled, hanged herself in my arms, pressed her gorgeous boobies to my naked chest and gave me a sloppy boozy open mouth kiss, then took another gulp from the bottle and said: "I need this to help me relax, I don't just kiss any of my daughter's lovers so." I held her breast with my hand, my cock now painfully descended and as hard as a stick.
"Suck me..." she whispered, fell on the bed and forcefully pulled the front of her night gown, exposing the goodies. Hmmmmm... I fell on her, lasciviously licking, sucking and pumping a pair of very erect, finger-thick nipples, one after the other. She liked that but obviously that wasn't enough. I tried clumsily to lower her panties and test the merchandise using my thick finger, but she pushed my head down saying "one finger is not enough for me". I removed quickly the lacy panties and dived at her aging pussy. I expected an wrinkled old cunt. Why? I don't know! In fact, in form, size, looks, smell and taste it was just like Eva's, if I remember correctly. She even trimmed her pubic hair in the same manner, but did not shave her thighs nor her legs, a fact which further turned me on. I have never had sex with a woman older than 45. How old was Gabika? Grandmother, Eva is 31, so she would be at least 50. I'll ask her later, I decided. Gabika really appreciated the mouth treatment. I licked first around, teasing, surprising, avoiding the clitoris, which looked very gorged and red. I did venture into the cavern with my tongue which got her to momentarily hold her breath, then release the air in a long, wailing sigh. She pushed me off, got up and urgently requested "Music! put some music on!". There was no radio and no TV and it was very early in the morning, but I got up, took out my laptop and let some old Dutch songs run in my iTunes. She pulled me back violently pushing my head again between her wonderful thighs, impatiently undulating her hips and pressing my head to her clit. No time for teasing! She now let herself totally loose, alternating sighing and groaning, now camouflaged by the music her erolalia got a lot louder. Suddenly she let a very long half sigh, half sob, clutched my hair, just like her daughter did, undulated her pudenda forcefully, jerking and contracting this wonderful pulsating pussy. I have never witnessed a true contracting pussy. Of course I have made quite a few women happily and orgasmically content with my tonguing technique, but this time I physically saw the pussy pulsate and contract nervously and rhythmically. One, two, three, strong contractions, with a long sigh. One, two, three, weaker contractions with a wail and a sob. Finally One, two contractions, while the last one had closed the hole hermetically, expelling a thinnish white emission and a long wolf like wail which totally surpassed the volume of the music. Then it relaxed, the pussy opened like a flower, some more of the white emission trickling down the furrow to her brown little asshole and finally being absorbed by the crumbling sweaty sheet underneath.
"I want you, I really want to feel you..." I begged.
"You are the man..." She shrugged, so I pulled myself up, kissing her on the mouth and with one single thrust jabbed my aching cock in her lubricated cunt hole. Obviously she liked the rough fucking. I intended the fuck to be a prolonged relaxed affair, but to my surprise, I have felt such a wonderful compressing, pulsating, unbelievably pleasant sensation in my cock I just knew I couldn't hold on much longer. I looked at her face, hoping that the face of an old woman would reduce some of my burning desire, but it only added to my ecstasy. I was fucking an old woman! For the first time in my life. Not only that, but it was the best pussy I have ever stuck my penis in. So soft and silky, yet firm and pulsating, like a live oyster trying to keep the pearl in, sucking in my hard on as if its life depends on having a firm cock inside.
"You give me such an enormous pleasure..." I grunted while she responded:
"Don't finish."
"I can't hold on much longer."
"No, no. Don't finish inside."
Oh, that. I completely forgot that I never put on a condom. Suddenly the friction became so pleasant, so tasty, so rewarding I just couldn't help it and in one of two forceful thrusts ejaculated my seed in this heavenly snatch. Then I rested my full weight on this small woman. "Did you finish inside?" She was angry. "Get off! Off! Did you give sperm?" She pushed me off, cussing and mumbling her discontent in Hungarian and rushed to the bathroom. I fell asleep immediately. We woke up suddenly at 6 thirty by a loud knocking on the door. I opened in my underwear and there stood Eva and Tamás to wave goodbye. Luckily I managed to hide my throbbing erection as the two kissed Gabika and left.
Gabika started giggling. "Do you think they know?" I asked.
"Yes. I am sure."
We jumped back in bed for a relaxed fuck. She complained a little, "You are too heavy." I just continued thrusting and she soon forgot her grieving. The problem was that she came too soon. As I was thrusting, kissing her mouth and rubbing her anus she suddenly let out a gasp of surprise grunted and snorted, scratched my back and tensed. Again! One, two, three major contractions. I felt them good. Then a sigh and three weaker contractions, and then two harder, mightier, the last of which held my prick in a vice. She yelled, and I came, despite her grievance. As before, she cursed and pushed me off rushing to the toilet to clean herself.
Crazy old woman.
But... What a cunt! She came back, extremely upset. I kissed her.
"What's the matter Gabika? Didn't you like the sex?"
"I told you not to finish. Not here." She pointed to her cunt.
"Why not? I like your poontsikko." She burst into an uncontrolled laughter.
"PUNCIKO, no poontsikko! Who told you poontsikko, Eva?" She couldn't stop laughing.
"I really love your punciko, and I really enjoyed cumming in your punciko. Why not? Gabika?"
"I menstruate."
"You what? Gabika, when a woman menstruates she is bleeding. You are not bleeding!"
"No, you not understand. I menstruate not now. I don't want sperma in my punciko." Now I had to laugh.
"You don't want to get pregnant? Gabika, may I ask you how old you are?"
"Don't laugh. I am 55 years old and I menstruate and I don't want baby."
"Gabika, you are such a lovely woman, so pretty and feminine, and your body is sexy and young, and you have the best punciko in Hungary, but... I don't think you could get pregnant, not at your age."
"Maybe no, but I don't want riziko. I am a nurse and don't want mongoloid baby."
"Ok, Gabika. I didn't have a woman for two weeks. I couldn't hold back, because your punciko sucked my juice from my cock. But now, I won't do it again. Forgive me. Come back to me."
Quick as she was to get mad, she was quick to forgive and forget and she jumped on me, her legs wrapping my waist, her hands around my neck and her mouth kissing me all over the face.
"Put the music again. Hard." She waited for me and when I came back she pushed my head between her legs. Her punciko was clean and fresh and willing. I pulled her legs over my shoulders and dived. There was no sense in teasing, she was horny like a woman who abstained for 10 years. I licked her clitoris in the purpose of gratifying her as fast as possible. She yelled and yanked and sobbed, often shuddering her hips when I hit a sensitive button and had one orgasm after another. There was no way of mistaking her climax. The contractions, the shouting and the squirting were so evident. After two orgasms I tried lowering my vibrating tongue to her perineum, just below the hole. I even dared a quick lick on the butt hole itself. With a sudden inhale of air, as if suffering great pain. I let it be, raised myself and stuck it in her punciko, kissing her fiercely but remembering not to ejaculate internally. I fucked slowly and deeply. She took my hand and put it under her butt.
"I like it. You can do more."
"Do what?"
"Like you did with finger in the popshee. I like it."
I did it. She liked anal stimulation! What a babe, just like her daughter. I rubbed slowly but firmly, then raised my finger licking it suggestively, as if to lubricate it, but actually, to see her expression as I tasted her. She actually blushed, but it made her cum again. As she came, she pushed me off of her. I wanted to fuck some more! It was still very early, breakfast was only at 0800. But she wouldn't budge. Probably afraid I would spermatize her again.
I gave up. Instead, I asked her to turn around and lie on her belly so that I could massage her back. One of my vacation experience was a massaging workshop teaching everything from sport massage to Reiki. She looked surprised but complied and turned her beautiful torso for my expert hands. I love massaging a woman. Don't you? There is nothing like it. While I massaged her perfect and slightly muscular shoulders, occasionally kissing them, I started interrogating her.
"Are you married?" Her language skills grew by the minute. She was now freely chatting in German, and although she made endless grammatical mistakes, I had no problems understanding her. She had a lovely voice: A voice of an old woman, but very nice indeed.
"My ex husband left me with Eva when she was only 14. Eva was my only consolation when Janos left."
"And you didn't remarry? Why a fantastic, unique woman like you don't want a husband?"
"Do you want to marry me? I want to marry with you. I want a young and good-looking man to fuck and love me. You marry me. I want a man with job and money." She winked and laughed. "You massage me very good". I moved a little lower and slid my hands on her sweaty back and minute waist. There, I managed to find a little fat, which I liked. I like a woman who is not totally skinny. She moaned.
"I love how you fuck me and lick me. I even love how you finger my popshee." I move on lower, to her wonderful popshee, squeezing, pinching and stroking.
"I find it hard to believe that you can't find a man. Every man in the world would love to have you as a wife. Don't look for young men, they will desert you like your ex did."
"I had a boyfriend. He was 6 years older than me. I loved him and he loved me, but when we came to bed he couldn't do, and then he blamed me that I is not good. Then he stop. He was also good to Eva and rich. Then I had my job and Eva and did not have time for men."
"Didn't you miss the sex?"
"No. Woman don't need sex like man. I forgot. I thought I too old and don't need sex."
"Didn't you masturbate?"
"Me? Masturbate? I never masturbate. I need a good man with a big cock and a good tongue. I don't touch my punciko with my fingers."
It was almost time for breakfast, but I wanted to try something. With ease I turned her on her back, lifted her lower body with my arms and dived in her pussy, sticking my tongue as deep as it gets in her hole. "No! no! Not like that. Do the music first!" I did, and returned. Now she started groaning again, thinking that the cheerful Dutch pop music camouflaged her noise. I licked around her clit, playfully nipping and biting around it, then swiftly returned to the hole, but as if by mistake, lowered my tongue to briefly tap her anus. Again! The unmistakable inhaling of breath with a hissing through the teeth, as if attacked by the sudden pain. Definitely, she liked it. I repeated the pattern: Clit, nibbling, cunt hole, "accidentally" licking the butt hole. Again! Hsssss, Hsssss. I lifted her thighs on my shoulder and licked a thorough lick on the surface of her anal area. Realizing now it was no accident, she started sobbing ecstatically, her red painted finger nails sinking deeply in my shoulders and causing me pain. With one swift I turned her around again, placing a pillow under her stomach.
"What do you want me to do now, Gabika? Tell me."
"I want you to kiss me..." Her wrinkled face nearly contorted with lust, embarrassment and longing. She looked pretty to me, even with the wrinkles.
"No, no, you don’t want a simple kiss. Where, where do you want me to kiss you? Tell me where."
"On my.... YAWY, popshee..." Oh, gosh, what a red face.
"On your popshee or in it? Where in the popshee, where???"
"YAY YAWY YAW... Do, please..." She was now moving her hips savagely, like a teenager on his second fuck. I smacked her popshee to stop its agitation, pushed it against the pillow and dived in her unbelievably sexy buttocks, which glistened in my spit. I don't lick every woman in her ass, but licking Gabika was a treat. I now stopped the gliding long licks, and stuck the speared tongue lightly in the pink butt hole, penetrating and wiggling it around, but not too deep. She was now hysterical, and shouting, her fingernails clawing the messy sheet and leaving tears and scratches all over it. "No, no, not deep... No, stop please..." She cried.
"Why, Gabika, why? I like it so much. Please let me. You like it too."
"No, not deep, I don't want accident. I like, but only not deep, do, please." I continued my anal adoration, slightly more daring my tongue now penetrated and licked quite deeply in her anus, which spasmed and contracted like crazy. She was now really shouting.
"No, not deep." She wailed, "Fuck me now, fuck! Fuck now, I need your fuck now!" She turned around and pulled me in. She was so turned on she didn't care anymore if I came in her, she needed her gratification now. I shoved hard and started thrusting while inserting my finger in her popshee.
And that was a mistake!
"YAY, YAY, YAY! YAWWY! She cried and the unmistakable contractions followed. BIG, BIG, BIG, short, short, short, LONG, VERY LOOOOOONG. And then, as expected she pushed me off. My licking and fingering gave her the push. I was happy! Frustrated like hell, but happy, happy for her, happy and proud! I made Gabika come again! I licked her bum and made her ecstatic with savage lust! A woman who did not have sex for the last 17 years. A woman 23 years older than myself. I couldn't be more proud, or so I thought.
"You are a GOD, my god. You make me love again after forgetting. You are the best over, the best god. I love you. I love your tongue. This is not natural. Feeling such pleasure is not natural. This is not normal to have so much pleasure."
Now, I was really proud.
5 年 前
