Jeanette as always been a free spirit since spending time in the 60’s as a “flower child”. She was often seen at nude camps, nude beaches and believed in free love. She’d kept that sexual attitude through the years and continues to spread her legs and the “word” about sexual openess.

Years ago she first posed for pin-ups in the 1950’s and nude magazines under the name of Jan. You can see some of those images at her official website http://www.jeanettespangler.com

Jeanette got into making adult films and still likes to get down and nasty in front of a camera. Some of her most recent mature flicks such as “Street Walker”, “The Competition” and “Sex Therapist” where she uses her own story idea…showing and talking to her clients on how to make love along with sexual toys. There is a scene of her alone and also one with a younger woman. You can buy these videos at http://www.jeanettespangler.com

Jeanette really loves what she does too…

“I really love being naked in front of the camera.  I have been doing it so long now, and I never grow too old or too tired to have a real good time. I love all my naughty boys too! I love taking care of your dirty little desires and getting you off!”

Jeanette on one of her up and cumming videos…

“A real gang bang!  I start with 10 men and end up with seven.  What a show!  I handled it all like the old pro I am!”

You go Grandma!

Jeanette says you can never be too old to get naked or have sex… well we already knew that here at Vintage, but we hope it catches on! We’d love to see more and more older women taking their clothes off and having sex.

If you would like to see more of Jeanette or just drop her a note you can visit her official website online www.jeanettespangler.com  

His grandfather lived in our retirement community and managed to get him a full time job with one of the companies that was contracted to take care of the lawns and golf course there. Brian was extremely grateful since he was saving up to buy an older muscle car he had his eyes on at a local repair shop. Evidently he could get a good deal on it since it needed to be worked on. Eager to earn the needed money for my new wheels he arrived on the job early and listened intensely as the foreman described my duties. They seemed fair enough, just sit on the big riding mower for part of the day, then switch off with the other workers and blow the grass from the sidewalks and clean up any brush and throw it into the back of the truck.

Working there gave him a chance to visit his grandfather after work at least a few times a week. He stayed pretty active and often he was not home when Brian went to visit. This is where I come into the picture. Being retired and living right in the next villa to Brian’s grandfather I got to know him and soon he was stopping in to see me whenever he was waiting for his grandfather to return from his many activities.

Well one day I suppose his grandfather absentmindedly forgot that Brian was stopping by. This led to my opportunity to seduce this young hunk.

Brian was not tall, but well built and rather solid to say. He worked out and was all muscle from head to toe. Being in the south, it was a hot day, yet he insisted in doing some garden work for me as he awaited his grandfather’s return. Seeing him sweating with his shirt off made my knees weak and my pussy weep. My nipples grew hard as I look at his firm butt and wondered what size his manhood was. Young Brian had no idea of the crush I had on him or how horny he made me feel. Many a night I lay naked in bed thinking of him as I fingered my wet pussy until I cried out as I creamed myself just for him. This went on for many a night and now I was about to have him all to myself thanks to his grandfather’s forgetfulness.

I peered from the curtains and lusted at his young body and put my trembling hand up my dress and worked my hard clit until I almost fainted with desire. Once I feared he saw me spying on him but it was a false alarm. When he finished he knocked on the door and it was then that I put my plan into action. I pretended not to hear him and had already removed all my clothing and put on a sheer robe in the pretense I had been taking a shower to cool off. Not knowing f something was wrong he entered my villa as I had left to door unlocked on purpose for him.

At first I was not certain what to expect from him. My fears were eased when I saw the look on his young face as he gazed at me partially clad in the shear robe. His broad jaw dropped open and a bulge immediately formed in his shorts as he just stared at me as though stunned. It was obvious he was embarrassed by his actions and as he started to stutter some sort of explanation I shushed him by leaning over to kiss him fully on the lips and force my tongue into his mouth. Brian did not resist or protest, instead his hand found its way up to my breasts and rubbed my hard nipples as I moaned excitedly and placed his other hand up under my robe to my drenched pussy. It was he who moaned next as he fingered me slowly. My ass gyrated to his hand movements and soon I had his hard prick out of his shorts and was fondling it lovingly.

It seemed like an eternity but somehow we ended up in my bed in a sixty-nine position as I sucked every hard inch of his fat cock as I lay atop of him. I tickled his young balls as he lapped and sucked my vintage pussy like it was his last meal. He gently nibbled on my erect clit making me come a multiple of times which I am embarrassed to say was a first for me. I even licked his asshole making him come three times with me before he finally left forgetting about meeting with his grandfather.

Since then we meet on a regular basis and he insists I give him head even before we have intercourse. Seems Brian likes my oral services much like our community likes his lawn services. Who would have ever thought retirement would be so much fun?

I supposed sooner or later it was bound to happen. After all for months I had been making sure to be in the shower the same time as Susan, the fitness instructor at my gym. She stands over six feet tall with broad shoulders and arms the size of small tree trunks. She is wall to wall muscle and her chiseled good looks and long blonde hair drive me wild not only with vain envy, but sexual wantonness for her. She is cordial towards me yet some how I think she knows of my secret desires for her even though I had considered myself a heterosexual.

From the first time Sue began working at the gym I had found myself being drawn more and more attractive to her, another woman. I am average in size in comparison to Sue, yet about fifteen to twenty years older. No good looks or animal female magnetism such as she possess, yet I strongly felt the need to see her naked in the showers, so I could fantasize about being with her for some unknown odd perverted reason. The first time was easy enough as I took my time lathering up my small body a few nozzles down from her, after making sure to work in an extra late workout session. All the while I eyed her massive physique admiring her toned torso and rather well proportioned womanhood. Smooth shaven her pussy puckered beautifully between her muscular thighs as I glared possessively at it.

There was no way she could have known my lewd thoughts as I continued eyeing her taunting pussy, wanting so desperately to touch and feel it for the first time. I was completely taken over by this bizarre strange feeling of desiring to have another woman, non the less a younger woman. I had dated males occasionally after my divorce. Some how I began to realize that perhaps I had a stronger penchant for females than males and sought to explore this other side of me further, perhaps with Sue.

She gave no hint of being gay, yet always seemed at ease with all the naked women in the locker room as they walked about with their tits swaying and hairy pussies exposed so casually. I began to get more and more excited watching all those various sized swinging tits each week. I suppose Sue began to get slightly suspicious by the fourth week of my being in the shower at the same time as she and began to look over at me from time to time, catching me I’m sure eyeballing her smooth shaven twat.

Then it happened. Sue began to touch herself in the shower. We were the only ones there as it was late and the gym had already closed. I stared in awe as she shamelessly began to rub her erect clit just a few feet away from me. Her clit grew longer and harder the more she played with it and moisture began to escape from the folds of her smooth shaven pussy lips.

Finally she looked over at my bewildered face and spoke, “ Well are you just going to stand there staring, or come over here and lick my pussy for me? “

I was caught. Fear raced through my naked body as I began to tremble.

“ Come on, I know you want it. You’ve been staring at me for weeks now. So come on over here and give me some loving”, she smiled wickedly.

Unable to contain myself I slowly walked over and knelt down before her as the warm water cascaded over my naked back and shoulders. I wanted to feel her pussy so badly and reached out to touch it just for an instant feeling how hard it was, and causing her to jerk with anticipation of what I might do next. Following her lead I opened my mouth and slipped my tongue out to wash over the entire surface as she began to moan softly telling me how good my warm tongue felt on her smooth shaven flesh.

My own clit began to rise as I smelled her musty scented crotch and reached below to grope her with my shaking hands. It all felt so natural to me yet I had never done anything so wicked before, and loved it. The experience sent shivers all over my naked body as I soon had a portion of her hard clit wedged in my mouth sucking long and hard on it. She was bucking her big hips and face fucking me as her strong hands held my head firmly in place as I orally pleased my new master. In and out she rammed her clit flesh as I lapped and sucked incessantly on it. I had to taste her juicy hot come and mentally pleaded with her to come soon and fill my mouth with her creamy pungent substance, just so I could swallow her juicy nectar.

Sue knew this too and instructed me to rub her tits and then tease her wet ass hole with my soapy, finger before shoving one up inside of her. The thought of me actually sucking her pussy and finger fucking her hot ass hole, had my own wet pussy hot as a poker as I labored on my knees on the wet tiles before her, ever so eager to please. Harder and harder I finger fucked her hot ass as she worked her big sopping wet pussy in and out of my eager lips. It was not long before I heard her sweet words.

“ Oh shit, I’m gonna come baby, you’re making Baby come for you, “ She cried out, her entire body rigid and shaking over me.

Umm, it tasted so good for the first time. I knew I wanted more of her juicy come from that point on. I drank down all she had to give me as I wormed my finger around her shitter making sure to get every last drop her hairless pussy had to give me. She was literally exhausted from it, imagine a big strong female like her being beaten by my very first pussy eating experience. It made me proud.

Looking down I realized it had also made me come as my own throbbing pussy sputtered the last few remaining drops of come down my legs and onto the tiles, to be washed away down the drain by the swirling water. I was barely able to stand up as Sue helped me to my feet. She took me in her arms and kissed my squarely on my sore lips forcing her long tongue into my mouth to taste her own sweet nectar. She invited me back to her place afterwards where we wound up spending the night in bed having wild female to female sex in just about every possible way I could have imagined.

I can never forget when she first licked, sucked, and ate my own pussy, it was so unbelievable to have my pulsating twat in the face of another woman. Ironically it was the best oral sex I had ever had. There is nothing better than having another woman suck your pussy while you are doing the same to her, and both of you come violently at about the same time. It is as though the come you are shooting is the same that you are swallowing. Talk about a sense of oneness, that is it. To lay there completely spent and completely covered in warm, sticky female juices is the best, the very best. Try it, you’ll like it. By the way Sue and I are living together now and loving it as well as each other. The years between us do not seem to matter. What does is both our penchants for hot female to female sex. So as you can see age has no boundaries whether it be male, or female.

As I stood there blatantly expressing my mood I heard a voice from behind me.

“Is there a problem Ma’am,” a young man asked.

I turned and was about to give him a good cussing for calling me Ma’am. Older females are not happy hearing that from younger men. This time I overlooked his error because what I saw had my pussy twitching with horny desire. There in front of me was a young man in his early twenties standing over six feet tall holding a rather expensive mountain bike. It appeared to be a competitive model.

I was soaked in sweat from the previous ride and attempted to straighten my hair which had fallen into my frustrated face. His physique was perfect not an once of fat on him and nice short blonde hair and deep blue eyes. It was all I could do to speak.

“We, well yes I have a flat tire and was planning on riding my bike all the way to my house,” I uttered sheepishly, as I eyed his muscular torso up and down blatantly.

“My bike rack is on the car, allow me to give you a ride home,” he offered with a broad smile that nearly melted me completely. “My name is Donald, by the way, what’s yours?”

“Ann,” I replied in awe.

My home was not far from the park so we did not have much time to talk during the ride in his car. Once at my place he easily lifted the bike and carried it into my garage and even offered to repair the tire for me, but I already had other ideas. Since we were both rather hot and sweaty from our summer rides he was more than happy to hear my offer of something cool to drink.

While preparing the drinks I could help but think how he must have been at least twenty years or more younger than myself. From the bulge in his bike shorts I could tell he had a good sized cock for me to suck on and play with later. After all he had been riding alone so perhaps he did not have a female companion or many other friends as he did confide in me he was new to the area because of a job transfer. While sipping our cool drinks we made small talk and got to know each other a little better. I could not help but notice his occasional glance at my body and his lingering views at my big tits which glistened with sweaty dew.

Seeing him looking at me made my bald pussy quiver and ooze warm liquids as I attempted to hide any signs on wetness by shifting my position on the sofa next to him. I only hoped he could not smell my heated female scent which began to rise rapidly under his now lustful gaze. At least I was hoping they were lustful looks because I knew mine were.

Being a young horny male it did not take much time of efforts on my part before Donald made his move on me. I was more than happy to let him too. Actually, it may have been me that made the first move. Especially since I was about to cum in my shorts at any moment. Somehow he awkwardly spilled his drink in his lap soaking his crotch.

“Damn it, ” he spat out, “I am so clumsy at times.”

Quickly I ran to get a towel to soak it up and soon found myself on my knees on the floor in front of him and wiping his crotch area. Donald did not resist even sitting back and opening his legs allowing me easier access to his hardening bulge. After a few swipes I was removing them in a feigned attempt to put them in the drier for him. Most young men do not wear any underwear and Donald was no exception. His average sized but thick cock sprang upright before me eyes. And the low guttural gasp I heard must have been my own.

“Agghhhh, oh my,” I hissed.

Silently I reached out taking hold of it and pumping it up and down a few times with my trembling wet hands before leaning forward to give it a soft kiss and begin licking the red rim and up and down the thick veined shaft. He sank back further into the seat moaning softly, begging me to suck his hard cock for him.

“Oh Ann that feels so wonderful, please don’t stop suck it for me please,” he moaned louder, “suck it, suck my hard cock.”

The taste of his salty meat was a feast to my senses as I suckled and licked every hard inch of his manhood. He spread his hairy legs further apart and I actually saw his hairy asshole as he lifted himself up off the cushion as though offering it to me. I could see him tensing the muscles.

“Ummmmmmm, mmm,’ he kept moaning as though signaling me I was doing a good job.

As I sucked his cock further I helped him off with his wet tee shirt until he sat bare assed naked before me as my eyes widened at the sight of his tattoos. Meanwhile he was attempting to remove my top without much success, so I stopped sucking his hard dick long enough to do it for him. Feeling really naughty I stood up and continued to peel off my own wet bike shorts and thong panties turning to offer him a good look at my own bare ass.

“You are so beautiful Ann, ” he growled.

Feeling more daring after hearing that I rubbed my bald pussy a few times and brought my wet fingers to my lips to suck on then did the same for him. He eagerly lapped at my sweaty pussy juices and begged me for more. I ran my pussy soaked fingers through his short blonde hair matting it down.

“Oh Ann you taste so good, I want to eat your wet pussy and make you cum all over my happy face,” he smiled.

Hearing that I took his hand and quickly led him to my bedroom where we both fell onto the bed and into a sixty-nine position with our arms wrapped around our naked bodies.

His tongue found my heated hole immediately as I cried out shamelessly, “Oh yes, lick my dirty pussy Donald, make me cum in your mouth.”

I had never talked like this before but now was shamelessly taunting him to make love to me with his mouth and raspy tongue. His hands were teasing my rigid nipples and soft skinned tits making me even hornier to cum for him. He even pinched them tightly making me squeal in young girl delight and wiggling my ass all over his face as he was on the bottom by then after we rolled and tumbled when first landing in bed.

It was difficult for me to yell much as my mouth was happily filled with his hard young cock. I could tell by the throbbing and tightness of his balls he was going to cum for me sooner than her had hoped, but after all it was Friday evening and there was the entire weekend ahead of us. My hands reached for his ass cheeks and fondled them before giving them both a few hard love taps making him cry out excitedly. Maybe this young man enjoyed being spanked by an older woman? I would have to explore that further at another time, and I did, but again it will be another story for you good ladies to read.

“Oh shit yes,” Donald cried out, “spank me, spank me, I have been so bad to you, please punish me”

Again and again I began to slap his hot ass making me about to go made as his tongue slithered back and forth between my clit pussy and asshole. He was a demon when it came to oral sex and I was holding back as best I could when he pulled hard one last time at my raw nipples sending me well over the brink. My entire naked body shook and trembled above him as wave after wave of my sweet pussy juices washed over his happy face. I dug my pussy harder into face in a lewd grinding motion as though begging him to eat me harder until I finished cuming in his face. I had ridden his face like a big dick and still my naked body was weak and trembling almost begging for more.

Making me cum so hard must have had the same effect on him too because in no time his cock spewed forth his salty cum repeatedly into my open mouth and down my throat as I swallowed nonstop to keep up with his youthful exuberance. By the time he was finished I had cum in my hair and all over my face as well not to mention the gallon or so I had consumed.

I guess it only fair that I should tell all of you that we did spend that weekend together. He even fixed my flat tire. Hell he fixed a lot more that just my tire. I lost count of how many times we came that weekend but fucking him was even better than sucking his dick. So to all of you who do not think that exercising can be good for you, think again, because the gyms and parks are full of young horny guys just aching for some extra curricular exercise that only you know you can give them. I hope to be reading some of your personal experiences with younger men in this fine magazine soon. Oh and by the way ladies, if you do go riding your bikes, be sure not to bring any flat repair kits with you, just in case.

P

Since I married young and so did my only daughter I now have a young granddaughter who is just about to turn two. She is quite a little talker and this is how I came to call this story Nanny’s Nanny. You see I had some eye surgery, which kept me at home recovering by myself. This because I am divorced and my family lives somewhat far away from me. So I enlisted the aid of a caregiver which my young granddaughter referred to as my “nanny”. Ironically the one sent by the agency was a young female in her mid twenties with no resemblance whatsoever to a nanny. She was rather hip and I could not even see her caring for young children but she did have a most pleasing manner about her.

Elaine and I hit it off just splendid. So much that when her car had to go into the shop for some major repairs she ended up staying over at my house which made it easier for her to take care of me. Now mind you I was not a total mess but was unable to see so it was as though she was caring for a blind person for the time being. Since not being able to se was the main issue here it actually led to the odd set of circumstances that developed between this young vixen and myself sexually.

It all started out innocently enough as she went about her daily routine caring for me and my household until one day her conversational tone seemed to grow more and ore sexual. Before long I was confessing much of my own sexual undertakings and what I had and had not done as she had told me what she was into and it seemed to be just about everything. It was during her telling me about her body piercing that somehow I found myself touching her young firm hard nippled breasts to feel the tiny rings she had decorating them. Her moans were undeniable when my hands reached out and touched her warm soft flesh. She went so far as to hold them there squeezing my hand making it knead her fiery flesh. My own nipples grew silently hard and I could feel a new sensation spreading throughout my body as I held her young tits in my hands feeling them up. In doing so Elaine had removed her top and confessed my touch was making her hot. I was embarrassed to some degree but actually felt wildly alive having this young female’s tits in my hands and feeling the rigid hardness of her heated nipples. She begged me to pinch them to feel how hard they were, and I did.

My panties were moist at that point but then she went even further. Elaine explained she had another portion of her anatomy pierced and wondered if I might like to feel that one too.

My mind raced wildly with dirty thoughts knowing all too well it had to be her clit or pussy lips she had more ornate jewelry adorning. I was still enjoining playing with her tits when she stepped back and removed the rest of her clothing telling me so as she did it. She was all but taunting me with her own sexuality knowing how much I was enjoying this new-found sexual freedom. As she stepped out of her panties she handed them to me as though proof she had done what she said. I have no idea why but I wickedly brought them to my face after I felt the dampness in them and inhaled her musty feminine scent right there in front of her. I only wish I could have seen the reaction on her face but her joyous shriek told me she was enjoying my lewd and rowdy behavior. But before I was to feel her other piercing she insisted that it would only be fair that I too would be naked as she was.

I tried to resist her demands stating that I was still unable to see her nakedness as she laughed saying that I had already been feeling up her tits and making her horny and next I would be placing my hand and fingers between her legs to feel her pussy.

I know my mouth opened in mock astonishment as I realized just what I was doing and how much I wanted to continue. So with her help I managed to take off all my clothing. During my undressing she too played with my soft tits making my nipples erect fully to her sensuous touch and kinky pulling and pinching at with her fingernails. I cried out as her sharp nails raked across my tender breasts and all but begged for her not to stop. My knees were weak and my legs trembling as she led me by the hand over to the couch and we both sat down next to each other. I could feel her arms around me and her hands and fingertips gently traced the outlines of my bursting nipples her fingers crept lower to my belly as her mouth found mine and we kissed soft and tenderly for the first time. It was the first time I had even been kissed by another female and liked it way too much I thought to myself. But needless to say had no intentions of stopping her. Elaine’s soft tongue roamed freely inside my open mouth as her hand finally felt the wetness between my open legs and a low pleasurable almost guttural moan escaped my lips into hers.

Her nimble fingers found my moist opening and slipped inside one by one as she circled my erect clithood expertly with her pressing thumb. My ass ground into my sofa cushions as my legs lifted higher to meet her insertions. Oh how wonderful all of this was and I never wanted it to end. She was an expert at manual manipulation of my pussy and her kisses were almost heavenly. Soon she brought me off to a loud shuddering orgasm as my inner juices washed out over her humping hand onto my cushions. I cared not at that point and fucked her hand like a wild animal until I could no longer come from it.

Then Elaine took my hand in hers and brought it to her lips to kiss as she licked off my remaining juices from her own. Then she slowly brought my hand down to her pierced pussy and worked it over it until I knew exactly what she wanted me to do to her.

She lay back slightly allowing me greater accessibility of her young wet smooth shaven pussy.

I remarked about her shaving herself and she told me if I liked she could do the same to me. The debauched thoughts of having my pussy shaved and yet by another female who would be touching it suddenly made me a sexual demon. My fingers plunged deep inside of her sweet youthful hole as she rotated her hips over it and forcing as much of my hand and fingers up inside of her as she possibly could. She came violently in fact at first I thought I had hurt her but then realized she was a screamer when she came and my goodness could this young girl cum. She never seemed to be able to cum enough.

She was so hot and wet that her pussy juices actually squirted from her hole all over my hand and the couch making a small puddle. I was astounded and somewhat embarrassed by it all but not about to let an opportunity like that go away. So I suggested that she help me to my bedroom. On the way there she ran her hands all over my naked body and it was odd since I was using my sense of feel instead of sight and it was even intensified more.

Once in my room she gently lay me back on my bed and immediately placed her head between my open legs and spread them as wide apart as they could go. This horny younger female kissed every inch between them and let her soft tongue flicker over my hard clit sending me into another world of sexual expectation. Her fingers were in and out of my pussy then she bit down on my clit and ground her teeth over it in a saw like motion which toyed drastically with my own emotions and made me cum again. Horny Elaine was far from finished sexually with me a Grandmother. She sucked my clit like a tiny cock and slipped her wet finger slowly up inside of my ass giving me yet another new, kinky, sexual experience. My unsuspecting pussy went off like a firecracker on the Forth of July I came so loud and hard for her my ass even flew up off the bed with her finger still in it.

I was literally exhausted, and sweating profusely from her oral onslaught when she leaned up and whispered in my ear a question I will never forget. She asked if I might like to roll over on top of her in a female to female sixty nine position and lick, kiss and eat out her own randy pussy for her.

Obviously speechless at such a bold request all I could do was roll on top of her and begin my newest lesson in female to female sexuality. Her smell was intoxicating and her passionate response to my first few licks made me a believer. A believer that I might need to be Nannied for a lot longer than I had expected to be. And that problem with her car made it even better with her staying in the house with as we slept naked in each other’s arms every night. Actually we stayed naked around the house all day and many hours in bed having sex in ways I never thought possible. When she brought out her favorite sex toys, well dear mature ladies that is another story or two all together.

“Julie… Julie Canfield?” the voice behind me brought me out of the deep thought I had been giving to whether I wanted ranch or French onion dip on the potato chip I held in my hand. I turned to see a handsome smiling face I hadn’t seen in thirty years, since the summer after graduation.

“It’s Julie Bancroft now,” I said to my senior year boyfriend, Cal McCoy.  “How are you, Cal?” I continued.

“I’m doing great Julie, and you look fantastic!” he exclaimed. “Bancroft, 
eh? So, do I get to meet the guy who married the best looking girl at 
Central?”

“Afraid not, Cal,” I replied, “Bill couldn’t get away to join me for the 
reunion. I almost didn’t come myself, but since I missed the 25th, I 
figured this one might be the last chance to see some of the old gang.

“Well, I’m glad you made it Julie, it’s so good to see you after all these 
years,” Cal said, still wearing that fabulous smile that had caused me to 
fall in love with him three decades ago. “Why didn’t we end up together?” 
Cal asked, with a more serious tone in his voice.

“Don’t you remember?” I giggled, “You went off to the Army and I went off to 
college. After about a half dozen letters back and forth I guess we both 
just moved on.”

“Yeah, I guess you’re right,” he replied, “But it’s a damned shame because 
you are still gorgeous!” The smile had returned.

I had been a little leery of attending my high school class reunion but now 
I was glad I had decided to come. Seeing Cal again made it worth the trip 
and the expense. As the DJ played the records that had been, as the cliché 
goes, “the soundtrack of our lives”, Cal and I caught up. He had attended 
college, too, while in the service, became an officer and had recently 
retired as a Major after thirty year. His wife had died ten years ago in a 
tragic car accident while he was overseas and their only child, a daughter 
named Jill, lived on the west coast with her husband and two sons.

Cal listened attentively as I told him about my life since high school. A 
degree in journalism that I never got to use since I married Bill, a junior 
partner with a high powered law firm right out of college, no children, 
Bill’s rapid rise to full partner in the firm, still no children, my volunteer work and busy social life trying to help further my husband’s fast track career in the big city.

As we talked, I made a conscious effort to choose my words carefully so as 
not to give Cal any idea that my marriage was not only unfulfilling but was 
also on the brink of ending. But, somehow this guy I had once loved so 
deeply with all my heart and soul (well, at least with as much heart and 
soul as an 18 year old high school senior could have) seemed to sense there was something important lacking in my life.

“Should we have the next dance for old time’s sake, Julie?” Cal asked as the first few notes of “our song” emanated from the speakers. I just smiled and nodded and allowed Cal to escort me to the dance floor. It was wonderful feeling Cal’s strong arms around me as we slowed dance. I don’t think my husband had ever touched me with such conviction. We had sex together perhaps twice a month. I had sex much more frequently, thanks to my trusty mail order vibrating massager, and I think Bill had all the sex he could stand with the young gals at the firm.

As the song ended, Cal kissed me gently on the forehead, giving my shoulders a tender squeeze with his hands. “That was nice, Julie,” he said, “I’m so glad we’re here tonight.”

Even though the dance, and our embrace, was over, I could still feel the 
warmth of Cal’s body almost as if he was still pressed against me. As we 
looked across the room we both realized that none of those people we would have considered as our closest friends in high school were in attendance tonight. I guess 30th reunions aren’t the same as 10th and 25th ones. By then, most folks have moved way beyond nostalgic school days memories.

“Where are you staying, Cal?” I asked as we sat to have a glass of punch.

“Actually, when I retired I bought a little place up on the lake and just drove down tonight for the reunion. I’ll head back later; it’s only an hour away. How about you, Julie?” he inquired.

“I flew in this afternoon and have a room downtown at the Claremont. My 
flight back to the city isn’t until six tomorrow evening,” I answered. “Thought I’d spend the late morning and early afternoon wandering around town to see what’s changed since I left.”

And then I made the decision that would change my life forever. “Cal, why 
don’t you stay in town tonight and join me in that trip down memory lane 
tomorrow?”

“Julie Canfield… I mean Bancroft,” he laughed, “Does that mean what I think 
it does?”

“Well, if you think it means I want you to come back to the hotel with me, 
then, yes, I guess it does mean what you think it does,” I responded. “You 
know Cal, except for a lot of kissing and making out and a bit of petting, 
we never did take our relationship to the next level. I think thirty years is long enough of a wait.”

“I can’t think of anything I’d rather do, Julie,” Cal said, “But, would you  consider driving back to my place? I really don’t want to leave Elsa alone 
overnight.”

He saw the look of shock on my face and laughed heartily, “Elsa’s my dog, 
Julie!”

I burst into laughter, too, and Cal took my hand and led me to the door. We 
left the parking lot in Cal’s SUV and headed out of town to the highway. It 
was a beautiful night and the drive up to the lake was filled with funny 
recollections of people and times past. Cal put his arm around me and drove with one hand just as he had back in high school.

When we arrived at his cabin in the woods, a big lumbering Lab galloped up to greet us. “Julie, meet Elsa. Elsa, Julie,” Cal said, giving his dog a 
brisk petting.

“Hi, Elsa,” I said, my hand joining his in petting the golden fur of Elsa’s 
neck. The dog let out a short bark, a bark of approval according to Cal. The 
cabin was more a full fledged house than a cabin, well furnished and nicely 
decorated. Inside, Cal kicked off his shoes and went over to get a fire 
started in the beautiful stone fireplace. I walked around the living room 
looking at photos of his daughter and grandsons on the wall. “They’re 
beautiful, Cal,” I said as he finished lighting the fire.

Cal walked across the floor and silently took me into his arms. We kissed, 
long, deep and passionately. Then, gazing into my eyes, Cal asked, “Are you sure this is what you want to do, Julie?”

“I couldn’t be more certain,” I replied, and this time I kissed him.

Cal led me over in front of the fireplace until we stood on a large black 
bear skin rug. As he held me tightly, his fingers worked at undoing the 
buttons on the back of my black cocktail dress. After unfastening the last 
one at the small of my back, Cal slid the thin straps off my shoulders and 
with a gentle tug pulled it down over my bosom and then my hips letting it 
drop to the floor in a pool at my feet. I stepped out of it and unbuttoned 
his crisp pale blue dress shirt. Thirty years of military life had been good to Cal and his chest and abdomen were as firm and tight as when he had 
been Central’s quarterback all those years ago.

As we looked deeply into one another’s eyes, I unclasped my sheer black bra allowing my creamy white breasts to escape confinement. I stood naked 
before him now except for black thigh high stockings, sheer black French cut panties and high heels. The years had also been good to me, since the wife of a big shot lawyer who didn’t have a career of her own could afford the time and money to take excellent care of her body.

I knelt on the rug before Cal, unbuckled and unzipped his khaki trousers and 
pulled them down to his ankles and then off over his feet. His conservative 
plaid boxers instilled a sense of confidence in me. I stood and we embraced and kissed once again. I felt Cal’s left hand caressing my back and then it moved lower fondling the curve of one smooth round buttock. I moaned slightly and pressed closer to Cal, my public mound tight against his stiffening cock.

Now, Cal knelt and slipped my heels from my feet, tossing them aside. Then 
with a finger of each hand he grasped the waistband of my panties on either 
side and peeled them down my thighs, calves and over my feet. The fire 
crackled as I stood nude save for my sheer thigh high nylons. Cal arose and 
stared into my eyes and then took in the sight of my nakedness for a few 
moments. Then he shed his shorts and I could see he was now fully erect with passion. His cock was noticeably larger than my husband’s and the heavy set of balls beneath it was a perfect complement.

Cal again took me in his arms and lowered me gently onto the bear skin rug. With one hand underneath me at the small of my back and the other guiding his now throbbing erection between my spread thighs, he lifted my hips slightly and slid the tip of his cock between my moist pussy lips. With one fluid motion Cal entered me completely sheathing his huge cock to the hilt in my now juicy pussy.

As he began to fuck me, Cal kissed me and caressed the stiff jutting nipples of my breasts. I bucked against him, matching his slow, rhythmic pace and prayed silently this moment in time would be frozen for eternity. Although neither of us knew it a few hours ago, we had both been waiting thirty years for this and it was all either of us could have ever dreamed.

We fucked for almost half an hour on the floor in front of a roaring fire in 
Cal’s living room. Cal refused to let himself go until I had climaxed 
repeatedly beneath his grinding ministrations. When he did finally allow 
himself release, he groaned like a wounded beast in the wild as he pumped 
his rich load of creamy seed deep into me. As he recovered and started 
breathing normally again, Cal did not pull out of my still quivering cunt. 
And, his erection did not subside. We lay there entwined and kissed for 
several minutes and then Cal began to again fuck me with long languorous 
strokes.

After I reached several more convulsive orgasms, Cal came again inside me, this time with less intensity than the first. We remained silent afterwards 
for a long time.

Cal and I fell asleep there on the bear skin rug, waking once in the middle 
of the night to stoke the dying embers of the fireplace and to make love 
again for an hour or so. I think I came more that night with Cal than I had 
in all the times I had sex with my husband over the years. I slept until 
about eight in the morning, awaking to hear Cal gently snoring. He had an 
early morning hard on that was long, thick and amazingly erect, sticking 
straight up as if trying to reach the ceiling. I laid my head softly on his 
stomach and cupped his huge balls in the palm of one hand. I encircled the 
base of his cock with the fingers of my other hand and took the large bulb 
like head of it between my lips and into my mouth.

“Good morning, darling,” I heard him say as I started sucking gently on his 
pulsating cock. I mumbled a garbled “good morning” back without releasing 
him from my hungry mouth.

“I guess maybe we could skip the sight seeing tour around town today, don’t 
you think?” he said as his hips began to wriggle beneath me.

Removing my face from his crotch and climbing atop him to sink his cock deep up inside my wet pussy, I answered, “I guess maybe we could skip catching my flight back to the city, too, don’t you think?”

The smile on his face was all the answer I needed.

“We grew up best friends, experimenting with each others bodys early on we became lovers too!” Says Sherry as she kisses Diane deeply and teases her twat with the pink double dildo.

“Even after we got married we still continued having sex when ever we could. Our husbands know we are very close but they have no idea just how intimate we are.” Diane said as she crawled on top of Sherry spreading her pink slit wide open exposing her clit to her hot breath.

“I don’t think any man can please a women like another woman can. We know what the other wants and likes. We know how to focus on those erotica hot spots and to not be all self involved in pleasing ourselfs but to concentrate on our partner.”

“We started out when we were only teenagers watching each other masturbate until one time Diane said… Can I kiss you while we do it? Well we went a lot further after that, but it started out all so innocently.”

“It gets me so hot knowing I can make Sherry cum just by licking her clit. My reward is always a nice flood of creamy fluid that covers my face.”

“When I get close enough that I can smell her pussy, all I can think about is eating and lapping her dry. I know she likes it when I fuck her ass with my finger and tickle her clit with my tongue.”

“I just love it when Sherry’s cunt quivers and shakes when she cums. I get off knowing that I pleased her and made her cum hard. I really enjoy cuddling up with her naked after we have both cum. She is so tender and gentle… I feel  so close to her.”

Besides that it was my opinion that he might be in need of some stricter discipline, which was missing in his life. Not that he was bad but I did note a side of mischief to his behavior at times and decided to help control it. It was during one of those unruly incidents when I overheard him smart mouthing his poor mother, that I approached him in the hallway as he stormed from their unit. Oddly enough he reacted shocked at first and then almost relieved that I was going to punish him for his rude behavior and disrespect towards his mother.

He offered no resistance as I led him roughly by the arm into my apartment. Asking him what he thought I should do to him as punishment. I learned in business it is the best way to approach an employee who had done wrong on the job. Ronald looked bewildered at my question then pondered his fate before meekly answering that he felt he deserved a spanking.

My faint heart jumped as did my semi erect clit between my legs at the actual thought of being able to spank this dear young man privately in my own apartment. He seemed more than pleased when I agreed and asked what I might use. Hell I never had even given it a thought, but maybe my bare hand would do, as I had no former means of punishment paraphernalia around the place. Then Ronald offered me his thick, black, leather belt and when he stood to remove it I noticed once more how wonderful his young, lean, male body looked. I suppose he must have thought it somewhat odd that a grown woman would approach him and offer him punishment, yet he was the one who actually was leading me along as he handed me his heavy belt.

Nervously now my hands trembled as he asked where and how I wanted him to position himself for his spanking mentioning how his mother used to spank him years earlier. It was by pulling down his pants and bending him over her bare knees. He asked if I might do the same, as he had offended his Mother in the first place to deserve such punishment. As if in a fog I agreed and watched as he now unfastened his trousers and lowered them to his ankles, stepping gracefully out of them. Next he looked at me asking if I too was not going to remove my slacks so her would be across my bare knees.

Reluctantly I did before realizing I was not wearing any underwear and my wet pussy glistened between my legs as Ronald eyed it for quite some time as I sheepishly apologized. He said he did not mind and actually preferred it since he was going to be nude and revealing his manhood to me as well. Next I stared as he slipped his hand into the elastic waistband of his briefs. He slowly yet deliberately lowered them right in front of me turning away and bending over to remove them as his naked ass was right in my face.

I loudly gasped for air as my eager pussy quivered wildly as my mind raced with the thought of what his tender tight ass might feel like as I touched it for the first time. Then he spoke once more breaking my rather lewd thought process. Again his cock was clearly visible and beginning to lengthen with semi hardness, as we both now were completely naked in front of each other. I took his hand an led him into my bedroom as it was the room farthest from the hall and I feared if he screamed out at any time someone might hear him and wonder what is going on inside.

Once in my secluded bedroom I sat on the edge of my bed waiting for him to position himself across my legs. He took some time getting into the correct position as when his Mother spanked him. Lying across my bare legs I could not help but feel the hardness of his fully erect cock as he rubbed it lewdly against me. He made certain to touch my aroused thighs as he settled into place informing me he was ready for me to begin.

Nervously I took a few light-handed swings with my bare palms relishing the feel of his soft skinned male ass against my bare hands. In no time I was peppering his bare bottom repeatedly with blow upon blow each harder than the previous. Ronald squirmed and wiggled with each spank making sure he too rub his hardness back and forth across my leg. I had opened my legs briefly giving him time to let his hardness fall neatly between them before clamping shut tightly around it. As he struggled against my spanking his cock worked its way in and out of my legs in a wanton fucking motion as his naked ass floundered about in front of me. I was beginning to enjoy my work as his muffled cries filled the air while his white bottom grew redder and extremely hotter. I rubbed my bare hands over it a few time as if to soothe it yet I just wanted to feel how hot it was and how firm also.

I reached for the leather belt and folded it to shorten the length, allowing me ease to in flick each mighty blow on his sore ass. He loved it too as he cried out yet louder. Again and again I flogged him with it as the loud crack of the stiff leather filled the air mixed with his tormented screams. He deserved every bit of it for speaking out against his dear Mother and I was the one who would see to it he behaved or else. Oddly it appeared Ronald was rather enjoying this crude form of punishment, so much in fact his frantic humping about had caused him to come all over my feet as I felt his continuous spewing of warm sticky come. There was quite a lot of it too. This did not help my own aching pussy as I strained to hold back my own female desires.

Realizing he had come I stopped spanking him and rolled him onto the floor at my feet. Looking up at me his eyes were filled with fear not knowing just what to expect from me after he had the audacity to release his load of come on my legs, bare feet and carpeting. Noticing my own wetness between my legs he silently reached knelt before me. Without saying a word he leaned in and gently kissed every inch of my pussy sending sparks throughout my shivering body. Oh how good it felt having this young man licking my overheated pussy. He was unsure of what to do so I coached him on how to flick his tongue beneath the tip of my clit and along the sensitive area as I cried out softly.

Next I instructed him to slip his probing tongue up inside of my opening. Then he was ready to let me face fuck him as I held his head tightly in place as I rammed my horny pussy in his face again and again. He seemed to enjoy sucking my clit almost as much as I did having him suck it. It was not the best oral sex I ever had but this young lad showed some fine potential, and with a few more lessons he would become quite a skilled cunt lapper it seemed.

My pussy was pressed tightly against his wet face as I cried out my instructions to him. He did as I had asked and I soon felt the first hot wave of come flow down his throat. He flinched almost gagging yet remained steadfast swallowing every drop until he had drained me dry. For added punishment I had him clean my feet and legs with his tongue tasting his own secretions after mine. Odd he did not seem to mind one bit, almost as if he was enjoying our lewd affair. He even made sure to lick long and hard between each of my toes, ever sucking on a few for added measures. It almost made me cum again.

Afterwards we dressed and I reminded him that he should treat his dear Mother respectfully or be punished by me again. When he left I wondered might I ever have another opportunity to teach him more. Luckily he was a spirited young fellow and a few days later one evening he rang my doorbell, confessing he had misbehaved and needed to be punished. It was a dream come true because he is still being naughty and learning quite a bit in the ways between men and women. Not only had he confessed to me about telling a friend of his about his punishment, but that his friend often misbehaved in front of his mother and he too deserved punishing. The mere thought of punishing two young men at once had my clit throbbing. Now I might be able to have a tongue up each of my horny holes at the same time. Plus both of their combined ages would still be less that that of my own. I look upon my distribution of punishment to them as a continuous anonymous Mother’s Day present to their Moms.

Do you want more fun in your life? You should try meeting new people at the personals sites. Friends or lovers, it doesn’t matter who you are searching for its only important to have people around us to take away boredom and keep us feeling happy. I live a rather secluded life because I work on the internet.  I find it hard to get out and meet people and so I have become very good at meeting them online. I have advertisements at many different dating services. You would be amazed at the number of “like minded” friends I have found this way.

I think it is really quite impressive the ease at which you can join most of these dating services and the ease at which you can make connections. I love it! I may be addicted to meeting new people and getting to know who they are and what life for them is like. I especially like the odd folk I find. I love to figure out just what makes them tick.

I have friends from all over the world. I consider most of them very close friends and I have never met them. Some I have met and some have even become a boyfriend or lover. I have been using internet personals for quite some time. I have unusual tastes in lovers. For this reason, I find myself searching in many different types of places for my true match.    Find a few new online friends and be very ready to hit the jackpot and find that one true match! One word of warning, unless you are free to travel and move to be with your new love, be sure to search in your city as much as possible. There are many other online personals sites that are regionalized. Be sure that your intended outcome is to find happiness not to add strife to your life at your inability to be near the person you are falling madly in love with!

The ads are a great way to start to get to know someone. Keep it real and keep it safe. So much fuss is made over teens who end up getting stalked by someone they met in a chatroom. I have heard of a few adults who have not taken care to keep things safe. If you meet someone from the net, be sure to tell someone who you are meeting and where. 

Safe use of the personals can be a powerful way to meet new people who are out there searching for new friends themselves! I love personals. Strangely enough, if I am between partners, I will search the personals and I find many new friends to keep me from feeling too alone. By contacting “like minded” people, I learn and grow and have a lot of fun in the process.

Meet someone new today!!

There really isn’t any rhyme or reason to the format of this one. It seems to start out and then change from scene to scene without any direction.

The beginning of the movie has the Director interviewing Nanny Blaze (he calls her Janice). It appears that Miss Blaze (her husband is now deceased) was a model, pin-up girl, push-up bra model, and calendar girl dating back to the mid 50’s. They show various different pictures of her in different stages of undress. They even show a half-nude picture of Nanny’s mother from 1925. “Like Mother, Like Daughter!” she says. It is kind of an interesting introduction to Nanny, and a slight build-up to what you know is about to come; seeing her get down and nasty with a bunch of studly young spurting jizzmeisters.

The good stuff starts with Nanny Blaze sitting naked in her bathroom. The young and pertly “grand-daughter of a close friend” (played by Vickie Benet) walks in and comments on the shape of Miss Blaze’s body considering her advanced age. She responds by saying that she still can do better sexually than most of the younger girls. The younger girl, shocked that the old lady is still sexually active, comes up with a challenge. She will call up some of her men friends to come over, and there will be a little contest about which one of them is better at long boning.

The next scene starts with the entrance of 5 young studs. It is not very long before the two girls are on the couch naked taking on two or three boys each.

Suddenly, without a climax or ejaculation, the scene changes to Nanny lying naked all alone on her bed with a dildo. What the hell happened? I didn’t see them blow? Well, I guess it was just a get-to-know-you scene.

The new scene gets better as the younger Benet joins her for a little lezbo action. They end up in a 69 position until both of them come to a screaming orgasm. Where are the boys? Every now and then you see them in the background beating off while they are watching. Who scheduled the filming this way? Oh well. Soon the boys are back on the bed with the girls, and there is a no holes barred ramming session. With lots of oohs and ahhs, anal, blowjobs, facials, tit fucking, you name it. These girls are out to show the other one who is the Carnal Queen of them all.

Whoops! Click to a new scene! Well at least they had a few come shots and facials before they clicked over. Now Miss Benet is back on the couch. She is sitting in the middle with a guy on each side. She had a hard dick in each hand, and the guys are probing her pussy like they found a lost wallet and they are checking it for change. Meanwhile, Nanny is still back on the bed giving blowjobs and getting fucked. Finally, the action is over. All the dicks are limp and the girls are covered in jism. Who is declared the winner? You’ll just have to rent or buy the video to find that out!

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Elvis Says

Who the edited this thing, anyway? The production is so distracting that it is very hard to follow the action. There are a lot of problems with the entire video from start to finish. The camera moves around so much, it’s like one of those Cotton Dockers commercials from the late 1980’s. I have to turn away to keep from getting dizzy! There are also some horrible gaffes in this thing. Once there is even someone walking in front of the camera during a money shot. You can hear a lot of off screen chatter and laughing, which seems really unprofessional. Perhaps Miss Blazes’ grandson borrowed daddy’s video camera and talked senile great grandma to relive some of her memories during her time in the “olden’ days”. And the sight of the boys jacking off in the dark background in the lesbian scene kind of takes away from the subject of the moments. Namely an old lady and a young women giving each other head. If I want to see guys beating their meat, I’ll go do myself in front of the mirror.

Nanny Blaze does a good job of showing that even at her advanced age, she still has what it takes to keep a young buck hard. She really has a fairly nice body. If you are a surfer of a lot of over-50 nude websites, or the newsgroups, I’m sure you have seen pictures of her. The funny thing is that she does every possible position and sex act, and she has her stockings on the whole time. For me, I had to kind of fast forward when they showed what is left of her ass. It looks like a deflated wheelbarrow tire. But hey, she is 67. And I think she steals the show with her experience. When she gets up from the couch in the first scene and starts rubbing one young man’s crotch, I almost felt I was watching MY great grandmother doing something I never even thought about. It kind of tweaked a part of my brain that I never really went to. Kind of like the prudish, surly old curmudgeon of an accounting clerk where I work. Sure, she has boobs and an ass, but I would bet she never gets a facial, or takes it up the old Hershey highway. But now after witnessing this flick, I’ll like to think she does when she yells at me for walking off with her invoices. : >

The rest of the cast is nothing to write home about. (Why would I be writing home bout THIS?) I don’t recognize any of the male actors. And who comes up with these names? Bob Boner? Rich Studmeister? Ah well. They are only there to be hard dicks anyway. Vickie Benet’ does a pretty good job of playing the younger girl. She has a taught, pert, pretty little body with some small b-cup breasts topped off with some nice hard nipples. She seems a little confused in her way of giving blowjobs. She will be on the bed getting fucked when all of a sudden one of the stand-by boys that have been off camera masturbating suddenly appears in her face, ready to shoot a load. After she is wetted down, it is only THEN that she grabs his manhood and sucks and strokes for a long time. It’s as if she were trying to get him to shoot again, right after he’s drained himself. Hey, I need a little down time, you should have done all of that before I came, so I wouldn’t have to be in the background, oiling my own crank! But considering the production of the movie, I’m sure there was a lot of confusion going on off-scene that made things more difficult. In light of that, I think she did just fine.

You can probably tell that I might pan this video. Not really. I have to look at the face value of it. Even though the production, video, and sound quality are atrocious, that is probably not something the consumer who buys this is concerned about. I even picked it out to review because of my own curiosity. I’m sure that is what a lot of other people might do, although their also are some that buy it because that is what turns them on. Or maybe for a gag gift or frat party. For those who buy or rent this because it turns them on, it probably won’t be the best old-lady video in their collection. Maybe if you could just rent it and copy it at home. But I’m not giving this my lowest rating despite the bad quality. It takes a lot of balls for a 67 year-old woman to appear in a porno movie and do all of those things for posterity. And for her to do that in order to pander to all of us weirdo’s is downright patriotic. Therefore Nanny baby, I rate this flick…..

Elvis Rates This Flick: 1 1/2 dicks 

(on a scale of totally limp, to 4 Dicks Up)

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