Speaker 1: It was like a miracle with how things happened. I
Speaker 1: never could have planned it or foreseen how things played
Speaker 1: out the way they did. I can only thank my
Speaker 1: lucky stars and to the postman for making things possible.
Speaker 1: None of this could have unfolded the way it did
Speaker 1: if it weren't for him. I was in my living
Speaker 1: room playing a video game when I noticed from my
Speaker 1: window a large van pulled to the curb beside my compound.
Speaker 1: It was a post office vehicle. The postman left the
Speaker 1: van and I paused my game and watched the man
Speaker 1: insert several envelopes, including a brown package, into my box,
Speaker 1: then returned to his van and drove off. I continued
Speaker 1: my game, and after I'd finished, decided to go and
Speaker 1: see whatever was waiting in my mailbox. There were envelopes
Speaker 1: containing Bill's slips, credit card loans, supermarket coupons, and the
Speaker 1: brown package. It was rectangular sized. I shook it and
Speaker 1: heard something give inside. The wrapping was playing which with
Speaker 1: no indication of what was inside. I looked at the
Speaker 1: address and then realized the error. It bore my address,
Speaker 1: but instead of my name, it was Miss Claudine Jackson,
Speaker 1: my next door neighbor. The postman had screwed up and
Speaker 1: included her package in my box instead of hers. I
Speaker 1: wondered if they had done something similar to my stuff before,
Speaker 1: not that I could recall ever ordering anything this big
Speaker 1: Before I carried everything into my house, I sifted through
Speaker 1: my mail and put aside the important ones, while discarding
Speaker 1: those that meant nothing finished. I grabbed a knife from
Speaker 1: my kitchen and took the package to the living room.
Speaker 1: The right thing would have been to deliver the package
Speaker 1: to Claudine. She lived alone. Since it was a weekend,
Speaker 1: I knew she would be home. I simply wanted to
Speaker 1: satisfy my curiosity. I could always make up some lie afterwards.
Speaker 1: I tore through the wrapping and was stunned when I
Speaker 1: saw what it hid. This was something not meant for
Speaker 1: other eyes to see, especially not by a nosy neighbor
Speaker 1: like me. I put on a shirt and took the
Speaker 1: package to my neighbor's home. I entered her compound and
Speaker 1: approached through the backyard. I tapped on her screen door
Speaker 1: and was welcomed by a fierce growl coming from her dog.
Speaker 1: It yapped incessantly and charged at me, but the screen
Speaker 1: door blocked her journey. She kept yapping until the back
Speaker 1: door opened, and Claudine ey'ed me curiously as she approached. Yes,
Speaker 1: she said, still eyeing me with that curious look, as
Speaker 1: if she didn't know who I was when we've been
Speaker 1: neighbors for four years. Hi, Claudine, it's me Daniel from
Speaker 1: next door. I've got a package here, meant for you,
Speaker 1: but I didn't realize it until I tore it open.
Speaker 1: Claudeine calmed her dog before opening her screen door, then
Speaker 1: shook my hand. She was a bodacious looking woman in
Speaker 1: her late fifties, a genuine BBW granny. Her thicknatural hair
Speaker 1: bore tufts of gray for a woman her age. She
Speaker 1: was taking good care of herself. She didn't seem embarrassed
Speaker 1: that I was admiring her features underneath her lingerie. Why
Speaker 1: would she bother to wear lingerie at this time of
Speaker 1: the day, I wondered, Not that I seriously cared. Her
Speaker 1: breasts were giant sized and her nipples were prominent against
Speaker 1: her fabric. Her but was humongous, like something that would
Speaker 1: take a forklift to jack up. Oh, I've been expecting that,
Speaker 1: she said. How come the postal guy made such a
Speaker 1: clumsy mistake. I have no idea, I replied, but I
Speaker 1: tore the wrapping thinking it was something i'd ordered, then
Speaker 1: realized it wasn't. You looked at what was inside, she asked,
Speaker 1: as if that wasn't obvious. Yeah, I did, I grinned, sheepishly,
Speaker 1: like a schoolboy caught doing something naughty. I know I
Speaker 1: shouldn't have, and I'm sorry. Claudine wasn't listening to me
Speaker 1: as she was busy opening the package, which contained a
Speaker 1: realistic looking black dildo. The dildo was twelve inches in
Speaker 1: length and looked so magnificent I'd nearly assumed it was
Speaker 1: the real thing when I first peeked inside the box.
Speaker 1: It made perfect sense that my mature neighbor was a
Speaker 1: sex freak. Who would have known this was how she
Speaker 1: loved to get down? You should come inside, she said,
Speaker 1: No sense standing out here. She invited me into her home.
Speaker 1: Her dog followed behind, growling like it wanted to do
Speaker 1: something to me. Would you care for something to drink? Daniel, No,
Speaker 1: I'm okay. Thanks. We sat in her living room. Claudine
Speaker 1: discarded the package box and displayed the dildo like it
Speaker 1: was a priceless artwork. I once had one similar to
Speaker 1: this before, she said, but it was battery operated and
Speaker 1: I'd worn it out. I figured i'd order myself a
Speaker 1: good one. It's a shame the postal guys messed up,
Speaker 1: but I'm glad they didn't send it else. Thank God
Speaker 1: for that, I said. I'm curious why you need one.
Speaker 1: She sat down beside me on the sofa, looking forlorn
Speaker 1: A woman gets lonely sometimes, she said. Besides, this beat's
Speaker 1: going to bars searching for men to invite home. There's
Speaker 1: plenty of ways to find men, Claudine, try the Internet,
Speaker 1: she shook her head. Too many lousy choices and tough
Speaker 1: to separate who's reel from a fraud. But since you
Speaker 1: were kind enough to bring it to me, maybe you
Speaker 1: can help break it open for me. Claudeine passed me
Speaker 1: the dildo, and I watched in amazement as she lifted
Speaker 1: her lingerie to reveal her thong panties. She smiled as
Speaker 1: she slid her panties aside to reveal her neatly shaved tush.
Speaker 1: She slid her finger between her labia, showcasing her pink,
Speaker 1: succulent flesh. I'm going to need you to stick that dildo.
Speaker 1: Inside me. She cooed, do you think you can handle that?
Speaker 1: Would I dare to say no, fuck no. Claudein reclined
Speaker 1: backwards and slipped off her panties, then spread her legs invitingly.
Speaker 1: I drew closer with the dildo in hand and rubbed
Speaker 1: the penis shaped tip against her vulva. Claudine exhaled an
Speaker 1: exquisite sounding sigh When I did that, her pussy became wet.
Speaker 1: In seconds. She sucked in her breath the instant I
Speaker 1: introduced the dildo into her cunt. I took things easy
Speaker 1: with her. Her pussy made farting noise. The longer I
Speaker 1: worked the dildo inside her cunt. I marveled at the
Speaker 1: sight of her cunt expanding further while squirting come juice
Speaker 1: on the dildo's skin. Her pussy was looking too gorgeously
Speaker 1: inviting for me to continue to do this. I've never
Speaker 1: played with a mature woman before, but if there ever
Speaker 1: was a time, this was it. I dropped the dildo
Speaker 1: on the floor and then planted my face on her crotch.
Speaker 1: Claudeen gave a sexy laugh and grew grasped my head
Speaker 1: as I began slurping on her cunt. Her pussy lifted
Speaker 1: towards my face, demanding my tongue. Oh yeah, she moaned. Hum,
Speaker 1: this is what I've been missing for so long. All
Speaker 1: you had to do was come knock at my door,
Speaker 1: I said, while shoving two fingers into her cunt, reeling
Speaker 1: her further with excitement. You can have it for free
Speaker 1: any time. Hum, now you've mentioned it. I promise to
Speaker 1: do that, only if you'll do a good job today.
Speaker 1: What a challenge. Challenge accepted. I tasted my fingers soaked
Speaker 1: with her cumjuice, then resumed to eat her pussy. Claudine
Speaker 1: squirmed and jerked and moaned louder as I made her
Speaker 1: come with my tongue. Her pussy tasted so fucking good.
Speaker 1: I didn't move my face even when she squirted. I
Speaker 1: rose to my feet, as did she, and she assisted
Speaker 1: me in unbuttoning my jeans while I discarded my shirt.
Speaker 1: A shiver ran up my spine the instant she started
Speaker 1: to suck my cock. I reached down to caress her
Speaker 1: gigantic melons. She stopped to remove her lingerie to afford
Speaker 1: me full access to her dropping pair of tits. Claudine
Speaker 1: sucked my cock like a pro. She would give any
Speaker 1: young hoe a run for their money with the way
Speaker 1: she handled my manhood. She gestured at me to sit,
Speaker 1: then she knelt before me and resumed sucking my cock.
Speaker 1: I tried to lean over her to smack and caress
Speaker 1: her booty cheeks. Her ass cheeks were so incredible to view.
Speaker 1: I couldn't wait to gage their performance. Claudein came to
Speaker 1: her feet and I adjusted on the sofa. As she
Speaker 1: lowered herself upon me. It was a bit of a
Speaker 1: struggle to find her pussy's entrance. Claudeine helped out again
Speaker 1: and inserted my member inside her love zone. Then leaned
Speaker 1: forward and kissed me with sizzling passion. She did the
Speaker 1: majority of the work grinding her but in taking inch
Speaker 1: after inch of my manhood inside her. Her pussy was
Speaker 1: warm and cozy. This was the best type of fun
Speaker 1: to enjoy on any given weekend, fucking a mature slut
Speaker 1: in the comfort of her home while her mongrel pet
Speaker 1: wandered about the living room, sulking from being ignored. I
Speaker 1: found myself sinking further and further into the sofa. It
Speaker 1: felt like I was drowning and the reason was because
Speaker 1: of Claudine's giant booty. I kept my hands glued to
Speaker 1: grabbing her butt, helping her work it while she continued
Speaker 1: to grind me into the sofa's fabric. She made a
Speaker 1: cooing noise mixed beautifully with the sharp, jerky moans escaping
Speaker 1: her mouth. Her tits pressed against my face. They felt
Speaker 1: like heavy bags of watermelon. I bit her nipples that
Speaker 1: got her yelping and wanting more. We changed positions later
Speaker 1: and I got her kneeling on the sofa while she
Speaker 1: aimed her huge butt at my face. I managed to
Speaker 1: spread her as cheeks apart so I could shove my
Speaker 1: manhood in between. Claudein grabbed on to the sofa's fabric
Speaker 1: while I grunted harder from slamming into her booty. The
Speaker 1: feeling was incredible, far more incredible than anything I could describe.
Speaker 1: The sight of watching my cock disappear into her pussy,
Speaker 1: of watching the way her but bounced and ricocheted at
Speaker 1: me drove me wild with excitement. I felt my climax
Speaker 1: imminent and tried to make the best of it by
Speaker 1: fucking her harder. Shoot yer, come on my face, Claudine
Speaker 1: whimpered over her shoulder. I want to taste yer come,
Speaker 1: I growled and kept charging at her pussy, plowing her
Speaker 1: like a rampaging beast, and didn't stop until I felt
Speaker 1: the tip of my penis glow like it was on fire.
Speaker 1: I retrieved my cock at the last minute, turned Claudine
Speaker 1: around and roared as I splashed my load on her face.
Speaker 1: Claudine's mouth stayed open to catch everything I gave shot
Speaker 1: at her. Some landed aslant her face, and some splattered
Speaker 1: across her large boobies. She licked every trace of cum.
Speaker 1: I fed her, and when she had finished, lifted her
Speaker 1: breasts and licked off the stray splashes. My was deflated,
Speaker 1: but watching her clean my come was compelling me to
Speaker 1: grow back erect. We should get to do this more often,
Speaker 1: she suggested. I do fucking agree, I said, but first,
Speaker 1: how about another round? Follow me, handsome. She took my
Speaker 1: hand and led me towards her bedroom. Her mongrel dog
Speaker 1: stayed behind.