He had to remember to be as un-sexual as possible. He knew this would not take long even with her inexperience. He hadn’t had any sexual contact with a woman for at least five years. And never with a woman who could have been a model, like Lara.
Lara began the slow stroke as per Uzoh’s directions. She looked at his face, then back at the water.
“Rub the top of it real hard, it needs more circulation.” He continued. After about ten minutes of constant, steady stroking, Uzoh began to feel the start of an orgasm churning in his cock.
“Hold your hands still and let me slide my penis in them.” Lara obliged.
Lara had one hand on top of the other forming a hole with her two hands as Uzoh’s cock moved its length through the tight space she created. He looked over to see her luscious breasts heaving and moving around as a result of his thrusts. Her back was arched and her fat ass stuck out.
“Grip it tighter!” He said as his rock-hard cock began fucking her hands as she tried to keep them stationary to allow his motion. He bucked his hips up through the water. Lara’s body moved with his thrusts. Her breasts gyrated as she tried to get the old man to cum. He was fucking her through her hands and her body shook in sync with his thrusts.
Lara thought “He is using my hands to stimulate his penis! It looks like he is getting very worked up!” Her eyes were fixed on the gigantic cock that worked its way through the soapy water as it slid through her hands. This was not like anything she had ever done before. Touching her husband, Tunde, was never like this.
This was an exhilarating feeling, it was exciting. She liked helping Mr. Uzoh with his medical problems. She was so glad she signed up at the facility! As he continued, she thought she saw his pee-hole open up even wider than it already was and then a loud yell emanated from Mr. Uzoh:
“God damn fuck !”
Lara looked down at the penis and saw a huge, thick stream of thick, white fluid shoot up and away from the giant beast of a penis. He pushed his cock into her hands and she instinctively tightened her grip and pushed down as he pushed up.
He squirted three more similar streams before he collapsed back into the water. Water had splashed over the tub and his cries echoed loudly through the bathroom. Lara tried to keep jerking, but the water was moving in waves over the tub and getting close to Mr. Uzoh’s face. She was in shock. She wasn’t quite sure what had just happened, but she knew one thing, she liked it. Something stirred within her that she had never felt before, and she liked it.
“I have never had an orgasm like that in my life! How did that happen? I don’t have orgasms anymore, remember?”
Uzoh played up her role in this accomplishment knowing she would consider it a compliment, a reward for her altruism and efforts in helping a “feeble” old man with a circulation problem.
Lara was beyond excited.
“Oh, Mr. Uzoh! I can’t believe it! What an accomplishment! You ejaculated!”
“Yes, indeed I did, little lady. You have temporarily made my condition much, much better. I know my old, withered body will feel a lot of relief because of your hard work. I can’t believe I ca…ejaculated. You are an excellent therapist!”
Lara beamed as she pulled her now-dry blouse on over her breasts. Uzoh sighed as they disappeared under the material.
“Well, Mr. Uzoh, I would say that our first session was a success, wouldn’t you?” Lara was getting ready to leave. She wanted to tell her husband Tunde all about how she helped this old man today.
“It definitely was. You have magic hands and a real understanding of how to get my circulation going. When is our next visit?” He asked with a more serious look on his face.
“I am scheduled for Tuesdays and Thursdays from 10:00 to around 12:00. So, I guess I will see you Thursday?” Lara said as she looked at her cell phone.
“Yes, that should be okay.” He purposely looked dejected, hopefully, she will leave his home with the impression that he still needs lots of help.
“Oh, poor dear!” She reached out, rubbed his shoulder, and tilted her head to one side.
“Try to hold on until Thursday. I will be here at 10:00 sharp.”
With that, she kissed him on the cheek and left.
Uzoh was beside himself with sexual passion for Lara. As soon as she left he went online, found some porn clips and masturbated.
*
Lara drove the several miles home deep in thought about the nature of her visit with Mr. Uzoh. She came to the conclusion that he was really in a difficult physical situation without her help. Who else cared enough to help him with his condition? The man was old and who knows how many years, or even months he had before he passed away?
Her sense of duty was elevated considerably by the fact that what she did, what she touched, and what she saw today excited her to the very core of her being. What caused her to misinterpret her feelings was the age and physical appearance of the man. The fact that Mr Uzoh was as old as he was helped her bury the sexual nature of her “therapy” and proceed as if it really was a medical condition that she was assisting him with.
Deep down, much of her excitement had to do with having regular access to a giant penis. A lust was developing within her. A lust she never even knew she had.
By the time she arrived home, she had decided not to tell her husband anything other than they talked and he was a nice, old fellow.
That night, after cleaning the dishes from dinner. Lara and her husband went for a swim in their pool.
“Hey, Honey? Let’s swim!” Tunde suggested, grinning like a schoolboy.
“Tunde! What has gotten into you? We’ve never done that before!” She squeaked back.
Lara was in the pool while Tunde was on the deck. With a sexy look, he slowly walked over, pulled his swimsuit down, and tossed it on the lounge chair. He stood above her pushing his penis out toward her, with his hands on his hips. “What do you think about this?” He said, referring to his erect penis.
She began to laugh—small giggles at first, then louder, full chuckles.
“What?!” Tunde protested.
“Nothing, Honey.” Lara was staring up at a penis that was about the size of an index finger in length when fully erect. She had never thought much about his size before, except now, after spending about a half hour stroking Mr. Uzoh’s monster today, she realized that her husband had the penis of a small boy. Of course, she couldn’t tell him that. Ever.
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