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“Why don’t we go in here?” offered Leanne, pointing to the door across the hall.

“Great idea, Leanne,” grinned Marie. “That way if my grandad needs you we’re just over here.” Leanne wasn’t sure why Marie’s grandad would specifically need her, but she didn’t question it. The answer might not be what she wanted to hear.

The two girls knocked on the door and slowly opened it. “Hello?” Leanne peered into the dimly lit room waiting for a response.

“Mr… Mr. Watts?” called out Marie as she read the name plate outside. “Are you in here?”

“I’m here,” came the reply. “Who’s there?”

“I’m Marie and this is my friend Leanne,” answered the rotund girl. Leanne wasn’t sure if they were friends but it definitely felt like they had spent a lot of time together. Maybe too much. “Leanne works here so she’s come to chat to you. Make you feel good. That sort of thing.”

Leanne couldn’t deny that Marie certainly always sounded upbeat and positive. If it wasn’t for her slightly creepy actions and inadvertently forcing her to do things she didn’t want to then she wouldn’t mind hanging around her a bit more.

“Come in girls. Come in.” replied the old man. “And call me Bob.”

“Nice to meet you, Bob,” smiled Leanne as she took a seat opposite the pensioner. “So, what do you like to do around here?”

“Oh just the normal things,” he replied. “Chat with the other residents, play some games, read. Nothing too exciting these days.”

“What do you like to read?” asked Marie. Doing her part for the conversation.

“A few things. I used to write myself but I’m not able to now.” he told them. This seemed to pique Leanne’s interest.

“Oh really? What kind of things did you write?” she asked.

There was a pause and the old man’s face grew a light shade of red from embarrassment. “Well, erotic novels actually.” Now it was Leanne’s turn to blush but her discomfiture soon turned to intrigue and she leant forward, keen to learn more.

“Did you have anything published?” she asked with a naughty smirk. She saw the pensioner’s eyes shift to her bosom. Her eagerness as she leant forward had given the old man an enhanced view of her cleavage and she quickly sat upright again.

“A few things,” he replied with a knowing smile. “They’re on my bookshelf over there.”

Marie walked over to where the resident had gestured and picked up one of his books. “I’ll bet you’d have loved to have a written about someone like Leanne in one of your stories.” she suggested as she leafed through the pages. The pensioner gazed across at Leanne and his smile widened.

“Oh I’m sure anything about her would’ve been a best seller,” he replied. Leanne squirmed anxiously at the compliment. Her features growing redder. “Tell me, Leanne. Have you ever thought about having sex with an older man?”

“All the time,” she replied honestly. Her anxiousness began to increase as she tried to look anywhere but at the resident. He was staring intently at her now and she knew he was eager to push this topic further.

“And have you ever actually had sex with an older man?” he asked.

Leanne nodded. “Many times.” She recalled the most recent less than an hour ago as she fucked Marie’s grandad. Bob sat watching her thoughtfully as an idea began brewing in his mind. The chubby girl across the room appeared oblivious to what was going on.

“Maybe you could describe your experience for me,” he told her. “I don’t have as much inspiration nowadays. You might be able to reignite my passion and help me start writing again.” Leanne appeared apprehensive about the idea and Bob could see she needed a little encouragement. “Use me as an example. Tell me what how you’d seduce me.”

There was no way out of this now. With a deep breath to compose herself Leanne began to describe everything she would do to the old man.

“I’d stand up. Pausing for a moment to allow you to check out my sexy young body before walking slowly across to you. My hips swaying as I ran my hands across my skin. I’d stop just in front of you and lean over to give you a soft kiss. My breasts in your face as you stare at my pert young bosom. Then I’d slowly unzip my dress. Letting it fall open just a little to give you a glimpse or my chest and tight pussy. Turning around I’d let the dress fall from my shoulders. Dropping to the floor and unveiling my naked young body.”

Leanne hesitated and looked at the pensioner. Her thighs squeezed tight together as she shifted in her seat. “Go on.” added the old man.

“As you stare at my tight, naked arse I turn to face you. Allowing you to see my hot nude body for the first time. Your eyes stare at my perfect young tits before guiding lower between my soft thighs at my shaven little pussy.” Leanne uncrossed her legs awkwardly and changed them to the opposite side. “I spread my legs and stand before you. Giving you the freedom to gaze at my nakedness and enjoy my body. After a while I drop to my knees and slowly begin to unzip your trousers. As I reach inside I wrap my hand around your huge swollen cock and pull it out.”

The young woman’s eyes drifted to Mr. Watts’ crotch and could see a sizeable bulge in there. She wondered if it was as large as she was now imagining.

“Slowly I begin to stroke your member. Running my hand up and down your length. Then I lean forward with my mouth wide open and swallow your fat dick between my lips. I begin to groan as I slid it down my throat. Taking every inch until I reach your balls. Your thick shaft is slick with my saliva and I use my tongue to tease your swollen head and run it all the way down your length before sucking on your testicles. I then **** it all the way between my lips. Gagging on your enormous cock before bobbing my head up and down your length. Faster and faster and faster. Just as you feel an orgasm beginning to build I pull back. Gasping for breath.”

Leanne took another moment to gather herself before continuing. Feeling almost as breathless as she had described in her story. The old man too appeared a little hot under the collar and adjusted the growing bulge in his pants with his gaze locked on the hot young woman telling her erotic fantasy.

“I lead you over to the bed and lay down with my legs spread wide and you stand between them. Your big dick pointing directly at my tight little pussy. You grab your hard cock and press it against my lips. Rubbing it up and down my slit and I beg you to fuck me before I cry out as you squeeze it inside me. Slowly you slide your thick shaft in and out of my pussy. Driving deeper in my hole and fucking my harder and faster. Soon we are screwing so intense and my groans match yours as the room is filled with sexual noises. Our bodies pounding together and my constant groaning as I beg for your cock.”

The old man was fighting the urge to get his member out and start pleasuring himself to Leanne’s erotic tale. His hand was tugging on the bulge in his pants and it took everything he had not to get it out for real.

“‘Oh, Mr. Watts!’ I would scream. ‘Fuck me, Mr. Watts! Fuck me hard!’ My legs would be wrapped around your body as I drag you close to mine. Driving your dick deep inside my tight hole. My little pussy stretched as your fat dick fucks me over and over again. Harder, faster… It’s so intense. I can feel my orgasm beginning to build as it sweeps through my body. Mr. Watts! Mr. Watts! Ohhh… Mr. Watts!! Oh yes! Oh fuck me! Mmmm… Mr. Watts, that feels so good! So fucking good! Oh yes! I love your cock, Mr. Watts. I fucking love it! Fuck me with your big hard dick, Mr. Watts! Fuck me! Fuck me hard! Yes! That’s it! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! OHHHHH… Fuck MEEE!!! OHHHHH… YESSSSS!!!”

Leanne opened her eyes gasping for breath. She looked at the stunned old man sat opposite her. His face red and perspiring. The bulge in his pants was bursting to get free. Her hands were gripping the sides of the chair where she was sat as she realised she’d gotten carried away with her story and had started imagining it for real as she bounced up and down on the old man’s imagined member. She glanced across at Marie who was equally red-faced but pretending to be engrossed in her book.

“That was, erm… That was very… Inspiring,” stammered the old man.

“You’re… You’re welcome,” replied Leanne. Recovering for the most passionate non-sex she’d ever experienced. “Um, would you excuse me. I think I need to leave.”

“O-Of course,” responded the pensioner. “Hopefully I see you again some time.”

Leanne quickly got to her feet and hurried to the door. As she entered the corridor she heard a voice behind her. “Hey, wait up.” Leanne did as she was told and turned to see her chubby friend rushing after her. “Where are you going?”

“I… I… I didn’t want to disturb Mr. Watts for too long,” replied Leanne. Her face reddened by what happened.

“Okay, let’s go then,” responded Marie cheerily.

“You can stay if you want to,” suggested Leanne.

“Wherever you’re going I’m going,” came the reply. “We’re going everywhere together.” Leanne managed to **** a smile as Marie grinned maddeningly back at her. She had to do something to get rid of her new friend. And in this situation it wasn’t going to be easy.