Lara’s Adventure episode 3
20-07-25 (17:53)
He had to remember to be as un-sexual as possible. He
knew this would not take long even with her
inexperience. He hadn’t had any sexual contact with a
woman for at least five years. And never with a
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woman who could have been a model, like Lara.
Lara began the slow stroke as per Uzoh’s directions. She
looked at his face, then back at the water.
“Rub the top of it real hard, it needs more circulation.”
He continued. After about ten minutes of constant,
steady stroking, Uzoh began to feel the start of an
orgasm churning in his cock.
“Hold your hands still and let me slide my penis in
them.” Lara obliged.
Lara had one hand on top of the other forming a hole
with her two hands as Uzoh’s cock moved its length
through the tight space she created. He looked over to
see her luscious breasts heaving and moving around as
a result of his thrusts. Her back was arched and her fat
ass stuck out.
“Grip it tighter!” He said as his rock-hard cock began
fucking her hands as she tried to keep them stationary
to allow his motion. He bucked his hips up through the
water. Lara’s body moved with his thrusts. Her breasts
gyrated as she tried to get the old man to cum. He was
fucking her through her hands and her body shook in
sync with his thrusts.
Lara thought “He is using my hands to stimulate his
penis! It looks like he is getting very worked up!” Her
eyes were fixed on the gigantic cock that worked its
way through the soapy water as it slid through her
hands. This was not like anything she had ever done
before. Touching her husband, Tunde, was never like
this.
This was an exhilarating feeling, it was exciting. She
liked helping Mr. Uzoh with his medical problems. She
was so glad she signed up at the facility! As he
continued, she thought she saw his pee-hole open up
even wider than it already was and then a loud yell
emanated from Mr. Uzoh:
“God damn fuck !”
Lara looked down at the penis and saw a huge, thick
stream of thick, white fluid shoot up and away from
the giant beast of a penis. He pushed his cock into her
hands and she instinctively tightened her grip and
pushed down as he pushed up.
He squirted three more similar streams before he
collapsed back into the water. Water had splashed over
the tub and his cries echoed loudly through the
bathroom. Lara tried to keep jerking, but the water was
moving in waves over the tub and getting close to Mr.
Uzoh’s face. She was in shock. She wasn’t quite sure
what had just happened, but she knew one thing, she
liked it. Something stirred within her that she had never
felt before, and she liked it.
“I have never had an orgasm like that in my life! How
did that happen? I don’t have orgasms anymore,
remember?”
Uzoh played up her role in this accomplishment
knowing she would consider it a compliment, a reward
for her altruism and efforts in helping a “feeble” old
man with a circulation problem.
Lara was beyond excited.
“Oh, Mr. Uzoh! I can’t believe it! What an
accomplishment! You ejaculated!”
“Yes, indeed I did, little lady. You have temporarily
made my condition much, much better. I know my old,
withered body will feel a lot of relief because of your
hard work. I can’t believe I ca…ejaculated. You are an
excellent therapist!”
Lara beamed as she pulled her now-dry blouse on over
her breasts. Uzoh sighed as they disappeared under the
material.
“Well, Mr. Uzoh, I would say that our first session was a
success, wouldn’t you?” Lara was getting ready to
leave. She wanted to tell her husband Tunde all about
how she helped this old man today.
“It definitely was. You have magic hands and a real
understanding of how to get my circulation going.
When is our next visit?” He asked with a more serious
look on his face.
“I am scheduled for Tuesdays and Thursdays from 10:00
to around 12:00. So, I guess I will see you Thursday?”
Lara said as she looked at her cell phone.
“Yes, that should be okay.” He purposely looked
dejected, hopefully, she will leave his home with the
impression that he still needs lots of help.
“Oh, poor dear!” She reached out, rubbed his shoulder,
and tilted her head to one side.
“Try to hold on until Thursday. I will be here at 10:00
sharp.”
With that, she kissed him on the cheek and left.
Uzoh was beside himself with sexual passion for Lara.
As soon as she left he went online, found some porn
clips and masturbated.
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Lara drove the several miles home deep in thought
about the nature of her visit with Mr. Uzoh. She came
to the conclusion that he was really in a difficult
physical situation without her help. Who else cared
enough to help him with his condition? The man was
old and who knows how many years, or even months
he had before he passed away?
Her sense of duty was elevated considerably by the
fact that what she did, what she touched, and what
she saw today excited her to the very core of her
being. What caused her to misinterpret her feelings was
the age and physical appearance of the man. The fact
that Mr Uzoh was as old as he was helped her bury the
sexual nature of her “therapy” and proceed as if it really
was a medical condition that she was assisting him
with.
Deep down, much of her excitement had to do with
having regular access to a giant penis. A lust was
developing within her. A lust she never even knew she
had.
By the time she arrived home, she had decided not to
tell her husband anything other than they talked and he
was a nice, old fellow.
That night, after cleaning the dishes from dinner. Lara
and her husband went for a swim in their pool.
“Hey, Honey? Let’s swim!” Tunde suggested, grinning
like a schoolboy.
“Tunde! What has gotten into you? We’ve never done
that before!” She squeaked back.
Lara was in the pool while Tunde was on the deck.
With a sexy look, he slowly walked over, pulled his
swimsuit down, and tossed it on the lounge chair. He
stood above her pushing his penis out toward her, with
his hands on his hips. “What do you think about this?”
He said, referring to his erect penis.
She began to laugh—small giggles at first, then louder,
full chuckles.
“What?!” Tunde protested.
“Nothing, Honey.” Lara was staring up at a penis that
was about the size of an index finger in length when
fully erect. She had never thought much about his size
before, except now, after spending about a half hour
stroking Mr. Uzoh’s monster today, she realized that her
husband had the penis of a small boy. Of course, she
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