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One Last ShagIt started out like any other day at the home for retired servicemen. I had been nursing there for about a month, and was very popular with the old gents, mostly because I flirted with them a lot and wore my uniform very short, so the old fellers could ogle my legs and occasionally catch a flash of panty. I figured it was the least I could do for them, considering what they had done for their country.I’m a thirty-two year-old brunette, average height, with a nice curvy figure that I’m not afraid to show off. The old guys would frequently whistle at me, or make remarks about what they would do to me if they were twenty years younger. Occasionally a wrinkly old hand would find its way onto my boobs or up my skirt. It didn’t bother me. It was nice to be appreciated.On the day in question I was giving Horace a bed bath. During my exertions the top two buttons of my uniform popped open, exposing my lacy white bra and bulging cleavage. I pretended not to notice – I must admit I get a bit of a thrill from exposing myself, especially to old men who can’t do anything about it!After a while, I noticed something extremely unusual. Horace is eighty-five if he’s a day, but his pecker was steadily rising to attention!”My, my, Horace,” I said, “There’s life in the old thing yet!” I quickly covered his stiff penis with the sheet.Horace was grinning shamelessly like the cat that ate the canary. “Don’t stop now, Miss Mandy” he croaked.Well, if Horace didn’t mind then I didn’t either. After all, I had professional detachment. So I pulled back the sheet and started soaping up Horace’s long-forgotten cock and balls. I wrapped the sponge around his liver-spotted penis and soaped it up and down. I wondered if it was still fully functional, then discovered the answer when Horace suddenly groaned, tensed, and then shot a load of creamy sperm all over my cleavage and the front of my uniform!”Horace!” I cried, not believing what had just happened. Horace just lay there with an enormous, satisfied smile on his face.I took the sponge and wiped the semen from my uniform and chest, incidentally making my cleavage nice and soapy in the process.”I think that’s enough for today,” I stammered. “What ever got into you canlı bahis Horace?”Horace held up an empty pill jar. I snatched it and read the label. Viagra.”Now listen Horace,” I said severely. “It was very dangerous of you to take this. Where are the rest of the pills?”I heard the door close behind me and I turned. Blocking my exit were skinny Ernie, dapper Reg and fat George. Their dressing gowns were hanging open. Three rock-hard geriatric cocks were standing proudly at attention.It was laughable. I could have easily pushed past them and called for help.”Now boys, what on earth are you thinking?” I asked. They shuffled their feet awkwardly.”I hope you don’t think we’re being too forward…” replied Reg nervously.”… But it seemed pretty obvious you’ve been gagging for it” interrupted Ernie.”So we came up with this plan to help you, since you’ve been so nice to us and all” finished George.This plan was so harebrained I made a mental note to check their medication later. “Boys, I can assure you that I get more than enough sex. I can’t imagine what led you to believe that I needed that kind of help.”There was an embarrassed pause. Finally George uttered a deflated and meek “Oh.”Ernie brightened up. “Well, could you just do it for us then? Seen as how you didn’t mind giving old Horace a hand job and all.”I began to protest, but the expectant, hopeful look on their faces was too much to bear. “I suppose I could give you each a quick hand job. But you mustn’t tell anyone!”They cheered up instantly. Reg locked the door and they shuffled over to me, dicks waggling. I bent over the bed to get the sponge, my short skirt riding up my thighs. Ernie found this too much to bear and grabbed my pert buttocks with both hands, squeezing and kneading them through my silky panties. I tried to get up, but George had moved to the other side of the bed and he grabbed my wrists and pulled me forward, rendering me helpless.”Boys!” I cried. “This was not part of the deal!””Please…” begged Ernie, still fondling my upthrust rear.”Oh okay,” I sighed with resignation, grabbing George’s dick with one hand and starting to pump. I could feel Ernie rubbing his stubby cock over my panty-covered bottom. “Reg old boy, check bonus veren siteler out this beautiful ass!” he drooled, pulling my panties up between my cheeks and giving me a buttock-quivering smack.Two things happened at once. George grabbed my head and attempted to shove his cock into my mouth, and Ernie tugged my panties down. I decided to go with the flow.”Man, her pussy’s wet!” exclaimed Ernie, shoving a finger into my quivering quim as I took George’s cock into my mouth. It tasted slightly of mothballs.”Go Ern go!” shouted Reg from the sidelines, then I felt a bit of fumbling in my nether regions and Ernie’s cock eased it’s way into my cunt from behind. He started pumping me as fast as a scrawny seventy-year-old could pump, with shouts of encouragement from Reg and Horace (the latter was clearly very excited that all this was happening over the foot of his bed.)It didn’t take long for fat old George to come, filling my mouth with seed that was well and truly past it’s use-by date. I swallowed it like a trooper and sucked him dry. He collapsed in a chair with his eyes rolled back in his head.Meanwhile Ernie’s thrusts were getting more and more frantic and the room echoed with wet slapping sounds from my rear.”Don’t shoot inside her Ern,” warned Reg, “I just hate sloppy seconds!”With a grunt Ernie pulled out of my grasping pussy and shot his load over my ass. I could feel the geriatric jizz dribbling down between my cheeks and over my swollen slit.”Oh lord have mercy!” gasped Ernie, before falling to the floor. Reg took his place behind me and grabbed the sponge, which he lovingly rubbed over my ass and between my legs, cleaning up all of Ernie’s semen. I closed my eyes, enjoying the feel of the wet sponge between my legs.”Turn over, Mandy dear. I want to see your face,” he asked. I twisted around, ending up on my back with my legs in the air on either side of him and my head half off the other side of the bed. He leaned forward and unbuttoned my uniform, pulling it open to reveal my lacy bra, which he promptly yanked up so that my big tits burst out.I had always had a soft spot for Reg. He looked quite handsome and distinguished with his handlebar mustache deneme bonusu and combed-back silver hair, and his body was preserved quite well. He was also very considerate, taking his time sucking and squeezing my thick pink nipples, which always drives me wild.I propped myself up and kissed him (he tasted of pipe tobacco) before grabbing his shaft and guiding the knob into my eager hole. “Fuck me Reg, you horny old bastard!” I moaned.Reg plunged in and my eyes widened in shock. He was definitely the biggest of the four. He grabbed my thighs and yanked me across the bed towards him, then he pushed my knees back against my chest and started driving into my cunt at full force.”Yes… Yes… Oh fuck yes, deeper, harder, fuck my cunt!” I moaned in delirium. I soon started coming harder than ever before. “I’m coming – fuck me daddy!” I found myself shouting. Boy, was I surprised by that outburst. I don’t know why I called him “daddy”, but I guess a shrink could make a lot of money finding out for me.Reg tensed, then shot his load deep into my twitching, grasping pussy. He pulled his dick out, wiped it clean on my neatly-trimmed pubes, then came around and kissed me on the forehead.”Thanks honey, from all of us” he croaked.”Hey! Don’t forget me!” called Horace. He’d been in the bed the whole time, and watching the action had evidently given him a second wind. His pecker was pointing proudly at the ceiling and he made it twitch, beckoning to me with it.”Okay Horace, just a quick one” I said. I straddled him and sank my pussy, gooey with Reg’s sperm, down over the octogenarian’s swollen member. My cum-filled cunt made squelching sounds as I humped up and down on top of him, watched by the other three guys. They were playing with themselves, desperately willing their flaccid cocks back to life. I began to think about doing another round, but then events thwarted that plan.Horace groaned and shot his wad deep in my cunt. Coincidentally, he also chose that moment to depart this mortal coil. What are the odds of that? I tried cardiopulmonary resuscitation as his lifeless penis withered inside my sticky tunnel, but to no avail.We obviously had to adjourn our shagging session, but we obtained more Viagra and had a repeat performance just before Horace’s funeral. As Reg said, he would have wanted it that way. The old guys’ combined tribute to Horace was slowly oozing down my damp inner thighs as I stood by the graveside, dabbing at my teary eyes with a hanky.

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