Marge and Mark
Marge came out of the supermarket pushing a full cart. She found her car and started loading in her groceries. As she was bending over to gather up some loose oranges, her pants ripped, straight line right up her ass. She was wearing her usual white cotton granny panties. She felt that this is what an older woman should be wearing.
To her horror, she realized that while she was in the store she let out a little fart. Actually it wasn't just a little fart and now those granny panties were quite stained. Now everyone around will see. She frantically looks around the parking lot land she only see one of the bag boys walking out after finishing his shift and he was headed her way.
As he got close, she could read his name tag - Mark. She yells his name and he sees her and sighs, work was done for the day, what could this customer possibly need?
Might as well see, she's right in front of me, he thought, so he ambles over to her and asks what she needs.
She tearfully asks him to finish loading her groceries into her car as she is simply unable. He agrees and finishes the job. As he's doing this, he catches glances of Marge. She really is beautiful and has a great body for an older woman.
She had been just standing there drying her tears so when he was done, he went over and put an arm around her shoulders and told her it would be ok. He also took off his work apron and wrapped it around Marge to cover her.
She thanks him noticing he is quite a handsome young man. As she wipes her eyes, she asks him if he needs a ride home. It's the least she can do for this young man that has piqued her interest. Mark says, "Sure. That would be fine." And off they go.
They've driven just out of town when Marge asks Mark if he would mind stopping at her house first. She wants to get cleaned up and changed. But there was a glimmer in her eyes as she spoke. She thinks she would like to do more with this good looking stranger. This is so unlike her, Marge has no idea how to accomplish her desires. If Mark should say no, she will die of embarrassment. What Marge doesn't know is that Mark is also thinking of things he would like to do to her, but is unsure how she will react.
They reach Marge's house and start unloading the groceries. Afterwards Mark asks for a glass of water. While Marge is getting it, he asks her if she has a husband or children. She gives him the glass and replies, "Nope, never had that life, just me and assorted pets from time to time " She smiles at him she's going to clean up if he doesn't mind waiting.
Marge starts down the hallway to the bathroom when she realizes he's right behind her. She blushes head to toe but doesn't say a word, just keeps on walking
They reach the bathroom and Marge removes the torn pants and ruined panties. She reaches for a washcloth when she feels Marks hand on her arm. He tells her "Wait, let me do it for you. You will enjoy it ". Marge is surprised that this handsome young man would have any interest in her, but she let him as she wanted to see where this would go
Mark turns her around and tells her she is so beautiful. He kisses her and the kisses become long, deep and full of promises of pleasure. He continued kissing her as he quickly removed her blouse and bra.
She feels his hands roving all over her body, down her neck, holding her big breasts and gently giving a tweak to her ready nipples. Marge squeals with excitement . Marks magic hands continue down her belly when Marge suddenly realizes she never cleaned up. She tried to wiggle out of his embrace but he held her close and adoringly smiled at her, "No baby, I'll take care of you. I guarantee that you will enjoy".
Marge feels a sexual awakening course throughout her body. Her desire for this so much younger man let her feel and willing to do anything for this pleasure.
Where Marks hands had been moments ago, his mouth now kissed and licked her whole body. As he reached her forbidden entrance, Marge panicked. All she could think was I'm so dirty, he will stop. Oh but Mark had other plans. He had known from the moment he saw those dirty, shit stained granny panties that he was going to fuck Marge in every possible way they could think of.
Meanwhile his tongue kept exploring her body. It found its way to her velvet slit. Marge let's put a moan of desire, loud and long. No one had ever feasted on her forbidden place before. She shuddered from head to toe.
Mark wasn't even close to done. His tongue slid slowly and quietly down, down. Down to reach his goal. He wanted that dirty ass badly
Again Marge panicked and cried out "I'm covered in shit, oh it's nasty". Mark didn't stop. He knew exactly what he wanted. He explored her dirty butthole so carefully, gentle and soft, drinking in the scent of a woman he very much desired. It felt too good, amazing. Marge had never felt this sort of pleasure in her life. It was always "Backdoor is off limits" and being so dirty and shit stained was shameful. But this was pure pleasure. She thought that whatever happens will happen and for the first time in her life gave into pleasure as an orgasm struck her.
Suddenly, she felt a hard poking directly in her ass. She asked Mark if he was really going to stick his dick into her dirty, filthy ass. His reply of "Oh Baby, that's just my finger to loosen you up. I'll tell you when I'm ready to give you an even more intense orgasm than before. Just lay there and let me finger your ass".
Marge groaned with exquisite pleasure as waves of orgasms raced through her body. He flipped her around into new positions, keeping either a finger or his pulsing dick inside her right dirty ass. He was her puppet master and she his willing puppet.
She found herself wiggling and squirming, pushing back. She had never been so thoroughly and completely fucked, and in her ass. Mark came with a loud moan. They both fell back on the bed with the most intense pleasure either had ever felt. They eventually fell asleep completely sated.
Marge awoke upon hearing the front door close. She looked out the window and smiled at what she saw ..Mark casually strolling down the driveway, waiving her big, old, dirty, shit stained granny panties as a trophy.
Marge came out of the supermarket pushing a full cart. She found her car and started loading in her groceries. As she was bending over to gather up some loose oranges, her pants ripped, straight line right up her ass. She was wearing her usual white cotton granny panties. She felt that this is what an older woman should be wearing.
To her horror, she realized that while she was in the store she let out a little fart. Actually it wasn't just a little fart and now those granny panties were quite stained. Now everyone around will see. She frantically looks around the parking lot land she only see one of the bag boys walking out after finishing his shift and he was headed her way.
As he got close, she could read his name tag - Mark. She yells his name and he sees her and sighs, work was done for the day, what could this customer possibly need?
Might as well see, she's right in front of me, he thought, so he ambles over to her and asks what she needs.
She tearfully asks him to finish loading her groceries into her car as she is simply unable. He agrees and finishes the job. As he's doing this, he catches glances of Marge. She really is beautiful and has a great body for an older woman.
She had been just standing there drying her tears so when he was done, he went over and put an arm around her shoulders and told her it would be ok. He also took off his work apron and wrapped it around Marge to cover her.
She thanks him noticing he is quite a handsome young man. As she wipes her eyes, she asks him if he needs a ride home. It's the least she can do for this young man that has piqued her interest. Mark says, "Sure. That would be fine." And off they go.
They've driven just out of town when Marge asks Mark if he would mind stopping at her house first. She wants to get cleaned up and changed. But there was a glimmer in her eyes as she spoke. She thinks she would like to do more with this good looking stranger. This is so unlike her, Marge has no idea how to accomplish her desires. If Mark should say no, she will die of embarrassment. What Marge doesn't know is that Mark is also thinking of things he would like to do to her, but is unsure how she will react.
They reach Marge's house and start unloading the groceries. Afterwards Mark asks for a glass of water. While Marge is getting it, he asks her if she has a husband or children. She gives him the glass and replies, "Nope, never had that life, just me and assorted pets from time to time " She smiles at him she's going to clean up if he doesn't mind waiting.
Marge starts down the hallway to the bathroom when she realizes he's right behind her. She blushes head to toe but doesn't say a word, just keeps on walking
They reach the bathroom and Marge removes the torn pants and ruined panties. She reaches for a washcloth when she feels Marks hand on her arm. He tells her "Wait, let me do it for you. You will enjoy it ". Marge is surprised that this handsome young man would have any interest in her, but she let him as she wanted to see where this would go
Mark turns her around and tells her she is so beautiful. He kisses her and the kisses become long, deep and full of promises of pleasure. He continued kissing her as he quickly removed her blouse and bra.
She feels his hands roving all over her body, down her neck, holding her big breasts and gently giving a tweak to her ready nipples. Marge squeals with excitement . Marks magic hands continue down her belly when Marge suddenly realizes she never cleaned up. She tried to wiggle out of his embrace but he held her close and adoringly smiled at her, "No baby, I'll take care of you. I guarantee that you will enjoy".
Marge feels a sexual awakening course throughout her body. Her desire for this so much younger man let her feel and willing to do anything for this pleasure.
Where Marks hands had been moments ago, his mouth now kissed and licked her whole body. As he reached her forbidden entrance, Marge panicked. All she could think was I'm so dirty, he will stop. Oh but Mark had other plans. He had known from the moment he saw those dirty, shit stained granny panties that he was going to fuck Marge in every possible way they could think of.
Meanwhile his tongue kept exploring her body. It found its way to her velvet slit. Marge let's put a moan of desire, loud and long. No one had ever feasted on her forbidden place before. She shuddered from head to toe.
Mark wasn't even close to done. His tongue slid slowly and quietly down, down. Down to reach his goal. He wanted that dirty ass badly
Again Marge panicked and cried out "I'm covered in shit, oh it's nasty". Mark didn't stop. He knew exactly what he wanted. He explored her dirty butthole so carefully, gentle and soft, drinking in the scent of a woman he very much desired. It felt too good, amazing. Marge had never felt this sort of pleasure in her life. It was always "Backdoor is off limits" and being so dirty and shit stained was shameful. But this was pure pleasure. She thought that whatever happens will happen and for the first time in her life gave into pleasure as an orgasm struck her.
Suddenly, she felt a hard poking directly in her ass. She asked Mark if he was really going to stick his dick into her dirty, filthy ass. His reply of "Oh Baby, that's just my finger to loosen you up. I'll tell you when I'm ready to give you an even more intense orgasm than before. Just lay there and let me finger your ass".
Marge groaned with exquisite pleasure as waves of orgasms raced through her body. He flipped her around into new positions, keeping either a finger or his pulsing dick inside her right dirty ass. He was her puppet master and she his willing puppet.
She found herself wiggling and squirming, pushing back. She had never been so thoroughly and completely fucked, and in her ass. Mark came with a loud moan. They both fell back on the bed with the most intense pleasure either had ever felt. They eventually fell asleep completely sated.
Marge awoke upon hearing the front door close. She looked out the window and smiled at what she saw ..Mark casually strolling down the driveway, waiving her big, old, dirty, shit stained granny panties as a trophy.
