Pervert exhbitionist granny

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Helen was a very horny 63 year old lady who ever since being a nubile 15, absolutely loved flaunting her very hairy cunt and large bouncy tits to anyone in public and private whenever she could. She also loved sex but after her very randy husband died a few months ago she was now experiencing massive sexual frustration. And she thought that being a well rounded size 16-18 that was all she was going to get.

How to relieve that was down to masturbating and imagination. But to Helen, it was the build up to fucking that got her cunt really wet and her orgasms really strong. Plus she wanted to try things that previously were out of bounds – squirting, pissing in public a double fuck, for example.
One day whilst trawling the web she was really surprised at the number of men who got their rocks off looking at really old (and she noted, especially plump) but still sexy grannies. When she clicked on the ‘Fuck a granny’ site she hit gold. There were women up to age 85 openly asking men to fuck them – or take part in whatever fetish they liked. But that would have to wait, for Helen had a better idea. She wanted to select the type of man that she was interested in. But that meant attracting them and the best way to do that was showing him filthy pictures.

To do herself photographic justice, she placed an ad in the personal column of the local paper that said: Broad minded mature lady (63) seeks similar aged and like minded senior photographer (amateur or professional) to take tasteful glamour type pictures for her private portfolio. She included just her mobile number. If that didn’t get a response, nothing would.
Within three days of the ad appearing, there was no response. It was only the end of the week her phone rang.

‘Hello, is that the lady who placed the ad?’
‘Yes’, said Helen, are you interested in helping me?’ The guy said yes, but before he could get any further Helen cut in and said she had a few questions before going further.
‘First what is your name and how old are you?’
‘Andrew as to the first and 64 to the second’
‘What is your background in photography’?
‘Well, in my younger days, I worked for publications such as titbits and Reveille and then made a fortune working on glamour mags for 15 years. So you could say I know how to make women look good’. You didn’t tell me your name, if that is ok?
‘Helen’, she replied.

Well, Helen, I was really intrigued by your ad because, – not to be rude – ladies of your age are about as interested in their body as fly to the moon. For myself I much prefer photographing older ladies as they are generally more relaxed and sure of themselves- which you seem to be’
‘Andrew, that is very flattering but I have reached a point in my life where I don’t want to die saying ‘what if’ if you get my meaning. Maybe we could meet? Are you available tomorrow? Good. Come round to mine the address is ……………at 4.00pm. See you then.

Helen decided that it would be a mistake to be too forthright at first. Nor would it be wise to show her hand (and anything else) to Andrew. No, she wanted to see if he really understood the types of pics she wanted. But she decided, a gentle hint would not go amiss and could be fun.
So, dressed in a suitable staid dress and jacket she presented herself to Andrew when he arrived on the dot at 4.00. He was not what she expected. Dressed smartly in suit he looked like a dull accountant.

After the introductions, she took him through to the lounge, got the tea and biscuits and sat down to find out if he was going to help her in more ways than one!
‘I was interested in your glamour photography background, Andrew. You said you made a lot of money in glamour photography. How so?’
‘To be frank Helen, it would be wrong to use the word, glamour. I would class it as more erotic. I may be completely wrong, Helen, but I got the feeling from you ad that that is the type of pics you would like to pose for? If I am wrong, I am very sorry’.

That took her by surprise – a very pleasant one. ‘Yes, Andrew, I will own up to that. To you it might seem really unconventional for an oap to want to be sexually desired. But that is the absolute truth. I won’t go into details why I need the photos, but suffice to say, I want to find out if I can attract men to fulfil my specific needs’.
Andrew immediately got interested and slightly aroused. He wanted to fuck her and fuck her he would. But first he had to find out what her needs were.

‘Helen, I fully understand where you are coming from and where you want to go. In fact, there are things in my life, sexually, that I would like to see and try before pegging out, or to more blunt before I stop getting the desire. So, I think it would be helpful, if you told me what you want to show to your gentlemen friends photographically speaking’.
‘Andrew I know you are trying to help me, but I don’t really know. All my life – when single and with my late husband’ I have been an outrageous exhibitionist. I loved it, and my hubby loved to watch me doing it – so that should be easy to portray photographically. I know I am fat and everything is dropping but I am desperate to get some good sex again.
‘Helen, the art of erotic photography is to engage the mind for the body to follow. It is not pornography. And you have to have to have a specific target audience in mind. For example I am a fanatic about mature women who wear see through open crutch girdles flaunting their very hairy vaginas and hopefully bums as well. What type of men and their sexual interests do you want to attract?’

‘Strangely’, replied Helen, men who are proud to show me their erections when they see me showing off. Also, those who know how to conduct a slow build up and I might as well come out and say it, men who enjoy watching me squirt or take a piss in public and slightly bi men who are no shy in playing with me with other men. There I have been completely honest with you, Andrew. Now, when can we get these pics taken?’

As she was telling all that, she saw Andrew get harder and harder to the extent that after they made arrangements to meet the following he stood up, and instead of shaking her hand, put it on his cock, and said, ‘Look forward to next week, Helen’. Before leaving he asked her to get whatever clothes and lingerie she wanted for the shoot.
As soon as she closed the door Helen rushed to the toilet pulled up her skirt, ripped off her soaked pants and started fingering her big fat hairy cunt. Playing with her thick clit, she began to cum and as she did so it spontaneously released a massive squirt of piss. Andrew had got her so worked up displaying his hard cock she’d had to restrain herself from fucking him there and then.

Getting ready

The next day, she thought a lot about what to wear. Looking at her naked self in the mirror, instead of being negative, she considered the positives. First, yes she was overweight but there were no body or facial wrinkles. Her 34 DD titties with bullet nipples were still in reasonable shape and d****d rather lovely down to her soft flabby belly. Which lead naturally enough to her prominent fat and very hairy cunt?

That was her real pride and joy ever since her late husband told her never to shave down there as he loved how her hair kept in her cunt juice when licking her out. As she had not shaved there for over 40 years, it had gone a lovely salt and pepper colour and spread up and across to her belly button and round and up between her big plump buttocks. All in all, she felt very attractive and highly fuckable and she would test that out with Andrew.

First as this was a new sexespade, she shopped for a whole new wardrobe mainly on the web as she knew that was where the really kinky stuff was to be found. After a great deal of searching she found the ideal sheer see through open bottom girdle with seamed stockings to go with it. And on the same site was sheer spandex balcony bra that lifted tits up but still left her bullet nipples exposed.

Taking into account the need to show off in public, she then bought a variety of see through blouses and dresses that buttoned all the way up the front (that allowed her how much to show off) and some simple flared skirts. After a few days everything was delivered and she spent hours going through several ‘exposure’ routines.

The Shoot starts

She phoned Andrew the next day and said she was ready for the shoot and to bring his equipment the following afternoon – knowing full well that would not be needed for a good couple of hours.
Meanwhile, Andrew had already packed ready for the shoot and in anticipation of a very long session fucking Helen, put on loose fitting chinos minus under ware and took a spare pair just to be sure.
At the door Helen surprised him as she was dressed in simple house coat and slippers – not the erotic get up he was expecting.

Still no matter he thought. As he was unpacking his stuff, Helen was surprised to see a very professional video camera in amongst the lights and tripods.
‘What’s that for, I said I wanted just a photographic portfolio Andrew’ she remarked.
Oh, don’t worry about it. It’s just that you are such a sensuous lady; I thought you might like a short film to show privately – so to speak.
The atmosphere was getting tense, so she decided to take the lead. She asked him to sit down opposite her and went to get the tea tray. In the kitchen she took off the housecoat, slippers and suddenly transformed into luscious big titted BBW granny. The look on Andrew’s face was just what she was hoping for.

‘Will this do? Andrew. Or is it over the top for one so old? Leaning over to pour and in the process giving him an eyeful of her fat soft tits and erect nipples, she added, said that after their last meeting she had got a new wardrobe to do herself proud.
‘Oh Helen, you look very, very sexy’, his cock twitching with every glance as she sat down opposite him.
She could see from the growing bulge that it would not take a lot to really get things humming. ‘Andrew, one my late husband’s and my favourite, shall I say ‘showings’ was to fully expose my fat hairy fanny to selected men in public and I would like your opinion on it for some shots. But before doing so, can I show you how? Andrew just nodded with his tongue virtually hanging out.

‘Well, the best place was in a five star hotel as the older gentleman there were very likely not getting any excitement at home. We would pick on guy sitting alone – like you are now – and would sit down opposite him. Then I would make a point of getting his attention by slowly crossing and uncrossing my legs every couple of minutes and undoing a few buttons of my skirt. Here goes. I think it would be easier for me if we pretended that you were my target. Would you be ok with that?’

Helen then started, looking Andrew in the eyes and smiling she undid a few buttons of her dress which fell aside showing her thighs. Then crossing her seamed stocking legs she showed off her suspenders. ‘Excuse me, sir, I hope I am not embarrassing you but due to a medical problem my doctor instructed me to get as much air to my private parts as possible.’ Andrew played along, ‘I hope it is nothing serious – but go ahead if it helps you’.

‘Thank you’. She then undid another button and uncrossed and fully opened her legs displaying her hairy cunt adding; ‘No it’s not serious, but as you can see (as she pulled her labia apart) I really need seeing too’. ‘Oh I can see you have a lovely hard on, would you like to come to our bedroom so you can help treat me’.
She did not need a reply, of course, before she even finished, Andrew strode over and kissed her deeply whilst fingering her very wet twat.

‘Oh yes, mister photographer, I got this girdle just for you. Now let’s go upstairs and you can fuck my brains out ‘
The perversion starts
Helen stopped outside the bathroom and said to him ‘Andrew, you remember that I said I liked a long build to sex well, it begins in here. Just do as I ask, you’ll enjoy it, I promise’
In the bathroom Helen stripped off to bra and girdle and when he took off his chinos she took his rock solid thick circumcised cock in hand and rubbed the pre cum up and down before putting it between her open legs and rubbing it between her hairy labia. ‘Oh Helen, you do know how to keep a guy in suspension, I don’t think I will last long doing this.

‘Oh yes you will lover, with my very special piss’. Normally I give a blow job when doing this but I am going to be greedy and want now to go very badly’ With that she placed her hands on the toilet seat and shoved her girdled hairy arse towards him and said, ‘Stick it up my shitter, honey and get my clit nice and hard.
Andrew was amazed at the amount of pre-cum he was oozing and wiping some off lubricated her crack hole. Gently slipping in the tip, he was astounded when Helen shouted, ‘I’m getting really horny here – just ram it up and get hold of my clit’.

Needing no more encouragement he stuffed his cock right up with ease and whilst pumping grabbed her clit which soon enlarged enough for him to almost wank it.
‘Yes, yes, that’s my boy; I can feel you all the way up, keep going, I almost ready’. Suddenly Helen let out a massive shriek and with her orgasm came a torrent of piss over Andrews’s hand which really turned him on enough to shoot a large wad of cum up her arse.
Pulling out from his limp dick, Helen had the biggest smile on her face. ‘I really needed that, thank you Andrew; you have made an old lady very, very happy. Did you like it too?’
‘Well it totally new to me, Helen, but standing here in a pool of your piss, I must say it did turn me on’ It would make a good video’
Yes, maybe, but let’s shower and discuss all the other ways I want to show you how I became a perverted exhibitionist’

Part 2 coming soon.

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