Emily was eighty years old. Since she didn't get enough money from her pension and Social Security, she tutored high school students part-time, just a few hours a week.
Even though Emily was eighty years old, her mind was still sharp as a tack. She tutored mostly boys. She preferred tutoring boys.
Emily had been tutoring this one particular boy, Kevin, who had just turned eighteen a couple of months ago and was a senior. He had been having trouble with English composition. Primarily writing stories. He was doing okay since she had been helping him. He would never be a world-famous author or anything, but he was doing better than he had been before the tutoring.
Emily tutored Kevin three days a week at her home. She'd had him write a different story three times a week for the past couple of months of five hundred words or more. She'd read them and correct the errors. At first, there were dozens of errors in his stories, but as time went by, he got better.
Kevin used an electronic tablet to write his stories on, and one day while he was at Emily's home for his tutoring session, he went to the bathroom, and she picked up his tablet to see what stories he had been working on.
On the screen was a story that she'd already read, so she went to where his stories were saved and found one titled, Emily and me.
As she skimmed through it, she couldn't believe what she was reading. It was a story about Kevin seducing her. He hadn't even changed their names in the story. Reading the story was making Emily extremely wet because of the things he was describing he was doing to her. She had never even done them when she was younger.
She heard Kevin coming back from the bathroom, and she hurried up and closed out of the story she had been reading and pulled up the other one he had been working on so he wouldn't know she had been snooping.
The tutoring session went on as normal. When Kevin got home and opened up Emily and me to continue writing, he noticed that the last time it was opened was when he was in the bathroom at Emily's.
He knew it had to be her that opened it. He just wondered how much she read and if she liked what she read since she didn't confront him about it.
Kevin decided to write a couple more pages and get pretty graphic about the things he wanted to do to her. Then the next time he was at her place for his tutoring session, he would excuse himself to the bathroom and see if she would read more of his story.
When he went in for his next tutoring session, Kevin excused himself to the bathroom and pulled up his story on his phone, and sure enough, no sooner had he gotten into the bathroom than his story was accessed on his tablet.
Kevin had given Emily enough time to read the new stuff he had written, and then he quietly went back into the room, and she was so engrossed by his story she failed to hear him come up behind her.
He placed a hand on her shoulder from behind. “So, you like my story, Emily?”
He didn't call her Mrs. Tyler as he'd always done before. She dropped the tablet on the floor, and before she could speak, “Do you wish the two people in my story were really you and me?”
Emily didn't know what to say. What could she say? “Um. Kevin, I-I-I…”
She still had her back to him, and with one hand still on her shoulder, he slid his other hand inside her blouse. He could tell her nipples were hard as he ran his hand over her tits even through her bra.
He found the clasp on her bra between her tits and undid it. Then he put his other hand inside her blouse and squeezed both her tits. “Answer my question, Emily.”
She just moaned.
“Undo the buttons on your top, Emily. Then turn around.”
She did as she was told. She couldn't believe she did it, but she did it. While she was unbuttoning her blouse, Kevin undid his pants and quickly took them off. When she turned around, he was standing there naked from the waist down, slowly stroking his cock.
Her eyes were glued to his cock. “You know. I think your hand would feel a lot better than my own.”
She was frozen like a statue and couldn't move, so Kevin took her hand in his and placed it on his cock. She immediately started stroking him. “You like that, don't you, Emily?”
Again, she just moaned. “Use your other hand to play with my balls, baby.”
She snapped out of her trance-like state and did as she was told. As she stroked his cock and played with his balls, he put a hand on the back of her head and slowly pulled her mouth to the tip of his cock. When her lips touched his cock head, she started to pull back. “Open wide, Emily.”
She didn't know why, but she obeyed and opened her mouth and let him slide the head of his cock between her lips. Once the head of his cock was in her mouth, he stopped. “Take it all, baby. To my balls like a good girl.”
He kept his hand on the back of her head in case she didn't do as she was told and he had to make her take it. But she slowly, eagerly obeyed. She only had a couple of inches of his cock down her throat before she started to gag and choke.
“You don't suck much cock, do you, Emily?”
Without pulling her mouth off of his cock, she just shook her head no. “Here, let me help you.”
Kevin slowly pulled her mouth down onto his cock. Emily gagged and choked the whole time. She thought she was going to puke, but she didn't. Once he had his cock balls deep down her throat, he held it there. “Look at me, Emily.”
She looked up into his eyes. “I'm going to remove my hand from your head, and I want you to suck me until I cum, understand?”
She was barely able to move her head, but she nodded yes that she understood. Kevin took his hand off of her head and grabbed both of her tits and squeezed and played with them. Emily liked that as she eagerly bobbed her head up and down on his cock.
He looked down at her. “Hey, baby. Slow down. We have plenty of time.”
She immediately slowed down and sucked him in long, slow strokes. She was only sucking on about a quarter of his cock because if she took more, she would choke and gag.
“Do you want me to cum, Emily?”
God, yes! She wanted to taste his cum so bad. It had been a little over thirty years since she'd sucked a cock and tasted cum. She and her husband had had a very active sex life. In fact, he had died while they were making love.
After he died, she never had sex with another man. She had never even pleasured herself after that. She promised herself she would be celibate the rest of her life. And she had kept that promise until now. She wasn't even thinking about her promise now. All she wanted was to taste this boy's cum and have him fuck her other two holes too.

She pulled her mouth off of his cock long enough to say, “Yes, I want you to cum, baby!”
Then she took his cock back into her mouth again. “Well, if you want me to cum, you had better do a better job sucking me.”
Kevin loved getting blowjobs. He could resist cumming until he wanted to cum. It drove the girls who sucked his cock and that he fucked crazy. When he fucked them, he would make them orgasm over and over before he came once.
Kevin had told her to suck him slowly, but when she sped up and went to his balls each time she went down on him, gagging and choking every time, he didn't say or do anything. He moaned, “Mmmm, yeah, baby. Just like that.”
After a couple of minutes, Emily wrapped her hand around his cock and jerked him as she sucked him. “Look at me.”
She looked up into his eyes as she sucked and jerked him. “Are you ready for my cum, baby?”
She answered by sucking and jerking his cock faster. About five seconds after he asked her, he was shooting his load down her throat. He just kept cumming and cumming, Emily didn't think he would ever stop. He came so much and so fast she couldn't swallow it.
After he emptied his balls, she pulled her mouth off of his cock. “So, how was I? Did I do a good job? It's been over thirty years since I had a cock in my mouth. Or either of my other holes for that matter.”
Some of his cum, that she couldn't swallow, ran down her chin and onto her tits, which sagged so much without a bra her nipples sagged below her waist. “Not bad.”
She looked disappointed until he said, “But you'll get better the more you suck me.”
She gave him a big smile. He reached down with both hands and cupped his hands under both her tits and lifted them. “Clean your tits of my cum.”
Emily eagerly used her mouth to lick his cum from her tits. After she had finished, he told her, “Undress and lie down on the sofa on your back.”
With her arthritis and sciatica and her shaking hands, it was a real chore for her to obey. Once she was naked, Emily lay down on her back on the sofa just like Kevin told her. Once she was on her back, he undressed completely.
Kevin then knelt on the floor beside the sofa and spread her legs. She had a huge bush. He slid a finger into her, and she moaned. He fingered her until she was about to cum then he backed off. He didn't want her cumming until he was deep in her pussy.
When he pulled his finger out of her, she begged him, “Please eat my pussy.”
He leaned in and kissed her. “You shave the forest, and I promise I will next time, alright?”
“N-n-next time?”, she gasped.
“Yes. I still have a few tutoring sessions left, don't I?”
“Y-yes. O-of c-course.”
“Good. You shave it bald between now and the next time I see you, and I'll eat it. Deal?”
She just smiled and nodded her head so fast it looked like it would snap off her neck. He smiled back. “Now, be a good slut and guide my cock to your pussy.”
She couldn't believe it. She was going to get fucked after thirty years. And not by just any cock. A teenage boy's cock that was bigger than any she had ever seen. She reached out and grabbed it with both hands. As she pulled him to her by his cock, she stopped.
“What about protection?”
“I don't use protection. Never have. What are you worried about? It's not like you are going to get pregnant?
She thought for a moment. He's right.
There were sexually transmitted diseases, but she was too horny to care if she caught one. “Yeah. You're right.”
It felt so good when the head of Kevin's young thick cock slid into her wet pussy. She moaned, and he slid the rest into her up to his balls. Emily let out a low, loud moan, and Kevin leaned in and placed his mouth over hers.
He slowly fucked her eighty-year-old pussy in long strokes. Pulling out until just the head of his cock was in her old cunt, then slowly sliding back in balls deep over and over again. Emily returned his kiss and wrapped her arms around him and pulled him closer to her.
She ran her bony hands down his back, leaving scratch marks. She slid them down to his perfect ass, and every time he slid into her, she pulled him closer. She left scratch marks on his ass just like on his back. Her long, bony fingers are cupping his ass cheeks.
Kevin kissed down her neck. He loved the feel of her rough, leathery skin on his lips. She begged him, “Cum in me, baby.”
He didn’t answer her. He just kept fucking her. He had no intention of cumming in her until she came at least once. Kevin sped up fucking her. He grabbed her ankles and pulled her legs up so her feet were up next to her head so he could fuck her deeper.
With her arthritis and other aches and pains, this caused Emily extreme discomfort, but she wasn't about to complain. What did she care about discomfort if she was being fucked hard and deep by an eighteen-year-old Adonis?
The faster and harder Kevin fucked her, the louder Emily moaned. She started screaming, “Oh, God! Oh, God! Kevin! I'm going to cum!”
Kevin clamped his mouth on hers and kissed her deeply. She moved her hands from his ass and wrapped them around him, pulling him closer to her. She couldn't hold out any longer. She felt herself cumming. More than she had ever cum before.
When she came, Kevin just kept fucking her, hard and fast. Kevin broke the kiss and kissed down her neck again. Emily just kept screaming, “Oh God! Oh God! Kevin!”
She just kept screaming it over and over again. She had never cum so much in her entire life. She wasn't sure if Kevin had cum or not, and the truth was she really didn't care.
This was the first time she had orgasmed in over thirty years. She just kept cumming and cumming and cumming. Her orgasm was so intense she started crying. Kevin gave one quick hard thrust and then held his cock balls-deep in her old pussy as he emptied his balls.
Emily wrapped her arms tightly around Kevin's head and started planting kisses all over his young face until his balls were empty.
After about a minute, he pulled away from her, then wiped her tears from her cheek. “Did I hurt you?”
At first she was confused about what he meant. Then she put a hand to her cheek. “No, no. It just felt so good. I couldn't help it. I'm sorry…”
He cut her off again by kissing her deeply. “It's alright, Emily. I just wanted to make sure I didn't hurt you. Some girls have a problem taking all of me.”
“Well, not me, baby. I will take you in any hole anytime you want.”
She then grabbed his face with both hands and pulled her to him. “I still have another hole left, you know.”
“I know. But how about we save something for next time, alright?”
She agreed. “Let me clean you up.”
She then positioned herself so she could lick his cock clean of their combined juices.
