Take the old woman's offer

Leanne thought carefully about her options. She had a few and one in particular was more interesting than the others; seeing if the old woman was serious about introducing her supposedly well endowed husband. She didn't know exactly what would happen but the fun was in finding out. She made herself look busy and hopefully inconspicuous while she waited for the old woman to be alone before cautiously approaching her.

"Hi, remember me?" she asked with a smile.

"Of course, dear," replied the pensioner with an equally beaming grin. "Did you decide to come and meet my husband?" Leanne nodded enthusiastically. "Oh, good!" she chuckled, clapping her hands together with glee. "He will be so pleased when he sees you." Leanne wasn't sure exactly what she'd agreed to but when she was beckoned by the little old lady she followed willingly. They turned down a dingy corridor Leanne with the Rosefield Manor resident leading the way.

The corridor was very narrow and dimly lit. Most of the light was coming from a small window at the far end. There was also an odd smell filling the air. More so than the usual pungent odour you associate with old people. Leanne could see doors lining each side of the corridor, which she guessed were the rooms where the residents stayed. It took some time due to the limited mobility of the old woman but eventually they reached an elevator.

"Do you mind if we take the lift, dear?" she asked a little breathlessly. "I'm not what I once was." Leanne smiled in a agreement. They didn't speak as they made the short journey. It was a little tense for some reason and Leanne swallowed nervously. She could see the old woman checking her out in the mirror and she was sure she heard her mutter something which sounded like 'Perfect!'. One minute later and they were stepping out of the elevator with the old woman once again hobbling off in front. "This is where we live" she announced, her eyes filled with excitement.

She opened the door and encouraged Leanne inside. The young woman was a little hesitant and paused before following as before. The room was brighter than the dark corridor although it wasn't very large. Especially for a room where two people lived. It was sparsely furnished too, with a only a desk and a few chairs as well as the large bed. Leanne realised that most of the light was created by candles scattered around the room, creating odd shadows as the flames flickered.

"Dear, this is Leanne. She's here to help us." said the old woman as she spoke to an old man sat in a chair by the small window. He had barely reacted to their entrance and remained seated without saying a word. Leanne wondered if this was the same man the group were describing earlier. He appeared quite small and frail, it seemed unlikely he could stand never mind 'teach her a few things'. "Take a seat, dear. He won't bite." Leanne did so in the empty seat beside the old man. "Would you like a cup of tea?"

"Um, yes please." she replied. The old woman gave a smile and disappeared into a side room. "So, erm... How are you?" she asked, turning her attention to the old man. He turned to face her, which took a great effort on his part, but said nothing. "Your wife tells me you have a big..." Her voice trailed off, not sure if she should go with that line of conversation right from the start.

"Here we are," announced the old woman as she came tottering back into the room carrying two cups of tea. "Drink up, dear." she instructed, handing one cup to Leanne before giving the second to her husband. The young woman began drinking the tea as requested, licking her lips inquisitively as an unusual taste covered her tongue. "Oh!" said the old woman suddenly. "You haven't started yet? I thought you'd be eager to get going. Here... Let me help." Leanne watched as the old woman began unfastening her husband's trousers while he sipped calmly on his drink. Before stepping back and allowing Leanne to see the old man's exposed genitals.

Unimpressively, they were as limp as the rest of him. She wasn't sure if this was some kind of joke or if the old woman was just crazy. She took another drink of the tea while she waited for something to happen. "Erm... I think I should..."

"Wait, dear." interrupted the old woman. "Just watch." Leanne did as she was asked. At first there was nothing and she wondered why she was still sat there with this little old man and his lunatic wife. But then she noticed the old man's member growing. It was slow at first, but gradually it became bigger and more impressive. Leanne was happy she waited, it certainly was as huge as they described. But there was something strange about it as well. His penis looked unnatural, like it didn't belong to him. Eventually it was standing tall and fully erect. An enormous throbbing shaft protruding from the fragile old man.

"What was in that tea?!" gasped Leanne, her eyes staring wide at the swollen member.

"The same as yours, dear," replied the old woman, grinning deviously. Leanne looked across at her confused but before she could question her she began to feel funny. She was so hot, every inch of her body burning. Quickly she kicked off her shoes and tore open her jeans, impatiently tugging them down her legs as she struggled free from the confines of her vest top.

Before she realised what she was doing, the young woman found herself in just her sexy underwear, kneeling on the floor in front of the old man and his enormous penis. She gazed up at it, reaching forward mechanically and taking hold of the thick cock. It was so bulky she could barely wrap her fingers all the way around it. Slowly she stroked the length, feeling the veiny flesh with her palm. Without another thought, Leanne leant forward and took the gigantic member between her lips, swallowing as much as she could in one swift motion. She didn't even stop to think if she could actually fit that thing inside her mouth. She just had an overwhelming urge to do it.

As she fellated the old man her body still burned further. Reaching behind herself she unhooked her bra and released her pert breasts. Despite the blazing sensation sweeping through her, she instantly felt a chill brush across her exposed body. However it still wasn't enough to cool her desires. She was so **** to **** as much of the old man's member down her throat as possible, to pleasure him to the best of her abilities, but becoming increasingly frustrated at being unable to swallow more than a few inches. She knew there was only one way to satisfy her desires.

Standing up Leanne promptly slid her panties down in one fluid motion before climbing onto the old man's chair. Now completely naked she wasted no time in grabbing hold of his enlarged dick and positioning it against the entrance to her hungry pussy. It was already soaking wet and she was able to comfortably slide a few inches of the massive member inside her. "Ohhhh..." she groaned loudly. It became tighter as she slid herself lower, forcing that thick cock deeper inside her young body. Such was her fervent lust for the old man that she was able to take most of his length before she began eagerly fucking him. Riding that huge cock up and down and moaning desperately. "Ohhh... Fuuuucccckkkk!!"

The old man barely moved throughout the whole experience. Leaving the much younger woman to do all of the work. Something she was more than willing to do. Furiously she pumped herself up and down the old man's length, grinding faster and faster as she tried to satisfy them both.

Eventually, just when she wondered if her pussy could take any more, a sudden roar erupted from the old man. His hands gripped the side of his chair tightly and Leanne felt his cock pulse before shooting warm cum deep inside her hole. This incredible sensation sent the young woman into her own orgasm. Driving herself down with one last spurt of energy to take everything of the old man and crying out, "Ohhhh Goddddd!!!"

Leanne collapsed forward. Hanging limply until she fell forwards into a pile on the floor. She lay motionless for a few minutes. Feeling her body slowly cooling, her unexpected desires satisfied. In her foggy state she heard footsteps moving closer and then from somewhere distant a voice speaking to her. "Was that what you were hoping for, dear?" Despite a lack of energy Leanne gave a wide smile before resting her head back to the soft carpet.

She lay like that for a few minutes while she recovered. Once she felt she could move again, Leanne climb warily to her feet and started to re-dress. For some reason she couldn't find any of her underwear, but in her muddled mind it didn't seem important so she used the clothes she could find. When she was ready to go the old woman approached her with another fresh cup of tea.

"Here you go, dear," she said with a warm grin. "This will help get your energy back." Leanne accepted the cup gratefully and drank the contents. Just as she finished there seemed to be a green flash before her eyes and the briefest of moments where it was almost as though she blacked out. However, everything was as it was a second earlier so she thought nothing of it. With that it was time to leave. She thanked the old couple, giving the man a soft kiss on the cheek and an appreciative hug to his wife.

As Leanne stepped a little unsteadily out into the corridor she wondered what she should do now.