Harvesting Nuts Two Ways

There we were each seated on a wooden boxes hulling walnuts about 30 feet apart and moving closer as we progressed....I would look up from time to time and so would she, wearing an old dress even more threadbare than the last couple years, only this year she would shoot me a beaver occasionally to me delight and make sure when I picked up her full bucket, she would let me look at her bare breasts inside the dress...what a difference a year makes! Time went by and soon we finished the chore. As I move the last of the Walnuts into the barn , "T" informed me she was going to the house to clean up, as we were both dusty and our hands were filthy and sticky from the hulls....which prevented me from ****** her...LOL.

"You finish up and sweep the barn floor around the boxes of nuts, then you go shower in the wash house, I left a towel and wash cloth for you," she directed.

"Sounds good," I answered as I watched her walk away towards her house, lifting that dress a few times to show off those legs I adore! Her outlook and attitude sure changed in a few months, from a somewhat withdrawn widow to a much happier and impulsive person....I guess occasional sex will do that. glad I could be part of the transformation. I quickly cleaned up and put stuff away and closed up the barn....just in time too...it started to rain.

I made my way to the wash house and started the shower....I was inclined to stroke one off while I cleaned up, but saved it for later. I dried off, dressed, and made my way into the house. Coffee time was set up and, wow what a surprise I got! Now she had on an altered pair of bib overalls my late Uncle used to wear....she had taken in and shortened the legs to "Daisey-Duke" style, and shortened the straps....she looked very sexy, of course why not with those legs exposed and the sides of her torso exposed....and unfettered tits!

"I hope you like this outfit, I broke several sewing needles in this project," she said.

"Oh, you know I like when you show off....I've been waiting a long time to see you partially clothed!" I offered

"I don't know why I bother; you like me naked the best, I think'" she retorted.

"Yes, well there is that too," I agreed.

We enjoyed our coffee, and I enjoyed her left nipple peeking out of the denim bib from time to time....loved the reddish-pink hue, and looked aroused also....like I was getting! That bib just couldn't contain her beautiful B-cups...looking somewhat larger by her prominent breastbone pointing them to the side somewhat.....another thing about her I learned long ago when looking from every angle at her chest! A look outside at a continuing light rain made her happy for a successful harvest, raisins were dry, wine grapes gone, and the walnuts safely under cover. I could sense she was now glad she kept the farm along with the nice home Uncle had built for her.....I of course, I was ecstatic that the two of us shared intimacy...something that grew and grew within me for years! Yes, I said to myself as I looked back to just seeing those wonderful legs, not having a ghost of an ideal what was at their junction....now, so many years later that mysterious junction is at the fore front of my and yes, her desires when we are together....such a great several months it has been adding intimacy onto all those years of wondering...

We finished our snack & coffees....I helped clear the table...moved behind her at the sink and put my hands and arms partially inside the new abbreviated overalls...my outstretched hands felt her sides and yes reached under her breasts to cup and raise them to their former youthful manner...."You make it difficult to rinse the dishes, you know," she complained lightly.

"Well, I just want you to realize I'm here," I said.

"I know where you are!" she retorted

We finished cleaning up and she turned to me putting her hands at my side....we kissed a few times, and I then tool the liberty of loosening the clips that held the bib to the shoulder straps...the straps fell to her back and the front went forward to her waist, now exposing her enticing breasts. Pretty neat outfit she altered...quick access if ever I'd seen it. She smiled and placed her head on my chest and let her bosom flatten on it also...while I rubbed her exposed back and gently squeezing her soft, fleshy upper arms...I could feel a strong inhale of breath and then a long, relaxed exhale telling me she was amenable to a joined walk to her bedroom....that's exactly what ensued, a slow joined walk thru her den, hallway and into her blue themed bedroom, shades drawn as usual for or get togethers...bed neatly opened, cautionary towel spread across the middle....she had become a creature habit since we started our journey of intimacy....

She deftly backed me up to the edge of her bed and uttered, "You don't need these walking shorts on do you?"

"I don't think so," I added as she unbuttoned them and they fell to the floor....I sat down then, holding her close, my eye level about at her chest...I ducked to take a nipple into my mouth, massaging it with my tongue, feeling it slightly stiffen in my mouth, then did the same to the other causing her to hum musically as I enjoyed myself. I glanced up and saw her eyes were closed in dreamland. As time has gone by, she really enjoys having her breasts being given attention and I don't mind giving it. After a bit I stopped to further admire those slightly sagging 34Bs. "That feels so good," she said. I, of course, was getting aroused too and looked to her waist and decided to undo the brass button that held the now-altered garment around her hips....as they loosened, the fell off her hips into a heap around her ankles! Now she was bare naked...I then stood so she could remove my briefs and we were both naked.

Now I could see and touch what had intrigued me for many years....as my mind decided what to do next, she leaned in towards my ear and whispered, "tell me again what you think of this old body....I'm just so glad you want it, let alone see it...," inquired.

I replied, "You know I've watched those legs for many years, those perfect calves...shaking a bit when bare, beautifully tightened muscles when in nylons and heels. then I always wondered of seeing and touching your thighs, the soft flesh was so inviting I imagined, now I don't have to imagine, I can see and feel the forgiving softness of their beauty to me, maybe you don't think so, but I do...and then the rest of your body...I always wondered, now know your body is beautifully shaped, curvy, inviting, soft, wonderful wide hips and interestingly shaped butt cheeks, your darling breasts almost asking to be felt, fondled and, yes suck on!...and then the spot I often day-dreamed about...where your legs joined...now I know how that little pussy looks, feels and yes as of a few weeks ago...tastes! I love to feel your patch of hair down there that stands guard over your vaginal area....so perfectly shaped and bordered...feels so good in my hand as my finger prepares to explore you...I know I'm rambling, but please understand, I so enjoy what we are doing since that day a few months ago when we "acquiesced" to our common feelings."

T then offered, "Truth be known, after you left here in the last couple years as you drove out my driveway, my hand would find its way inside my jeans, and yes, feel that patch of hair you have learned to enjoy, then my finger would find its way to my vagina, I don't like the slang term, and I would close my eyes and imagine and yes, wish it was you exploring me! As I drew my legs up on the chair you had just left, my other hand would rub my chest and even sometimes find its way under my bra to rub and pinch my nipples, again with you in mind so many years after your youthful curiosity! So, I want you to know, about the time you got to your home, I was in the throes of ecstasy , all the time wishing you were my forbidden partner....!"

Well, I also said, "I you must know, when I got home, I usually snuck into that dark corner of our barn, lowered my pants and briefs, and began to stroke my penis, I know you dislike slang, wishing your way smaller hands were stimulating it, looks larger then, to a hard, long expression, all the time hoping sometime we would be naked, lying together enjoying our respective bodies and finally feeling the urge, your legs would raise and open revealing what I had imagined what your "pussy" appeared like and I would force my "dick" into you with reckless abandon, causing my jizz, cum, load, juice...whatever all over the floor, but hoping someday to be contained in you! Hmmmm, we finished our afternoon coffees in a similar manner, separately for a long while ...until just a few months ago."

"I really think you and I unknowingly waited for the right moment to start this, I was told, as I've said before, by your Mother, my twin, that I might like this to happen as I had become a widow...I thought for a long time and finally gave in to my feelings, and yes, you're not so well hidden curiosity, and let it happen...and this way nobody need to know about us!, you agree?" she added.

"Of course, no one needs know, most wouldn't believe me anyways," I stated.

After a few minutes of trading compliments and thoughts...and admiring her enticingly aging body, we all but fell onto her bed...our lips locked, my hand found her breasts, and we were off on a common strive for satisfaction....Our tongues wrestled while my hands felt every inch I could of her...across her torso, over her belly, and down to that beckoning patch of jet black pubic hair that I so enjoyed to fluff up and feel of her emerging mound! My middle finger, as if programmed, extended and traipsed toward her slit, diving in as it was reached, causing "T" to moan, groan, and ask for more vigorous action...which I was glad to provide...while listening to her wonder aloud, "Why didn't we start this sooner!" she exclaimed. While she enjoyed the throes of heavy petting, my fingers, me knowing she was fastidiously clean, ventured beyond her alluring pussy and encircled her rosebud of a sphincter muscle, so forbidden but such a curiosity...I found it center and feigned an entry move with my finger tip when she began to shudder noticeably and almost cry out..."Are you sure about going there, I had no notion you would be interested!" she exclaimed, "Please, now I know, but save it for another time, oh please! Oh my, it's been so long since.....oh gosh, now I know! In the back of my mind, I've been wondering if....I should, maybe bring it up....oh gosh, know I know!!"

I thought, WOW. What a reaction!...at the risk of "deflation" I moved my swollen dick to where my fingers had been as she opened and drew her legs up, grabbing them behind her knees....my eyes met hers, rapt with anticipation as I rubbed her opening, so pink now and welcoming...for some reason after or talk, it felt as if it was the first time! My knob made its entry parting her labia even further, it already felt warm and moist as I slowly buried it into her, this felt so good, like never before, I'd imagine because we had shared our admiration for each other's body only minutes before! I bottomed out in her pert little pussy and began to stroke more quickly , enjoying the slap of my groin against her ample, soft thighs...

She offered her enthusiasm also, saying, "I've almost forgotten how good sex was until we started up, and now it's FANTASTC!' she exclaimed, "I'm so glad this old body is desirable to you, my old saggy tits, my fat, chunky legs, my drooping belly, my untanned skin....Oh, I'm so thrilled to be had!!! You feel so good going in and out of me...let me hug you."

I let myself lay on her closely, still stroking away as she smothered me with kisses and adulations in our native Swedish! Hearing that was a sign that made my very testicles feel the electricity of pending evacuation of my semen...sure enough, as predicted, I proceeded to cum into her waiting vagina, with seeming vengeance never felt before! I kept at it, even long enough to feel my dick relaxing ... Finally, I removed myself and lay beside her if I was spent, she for sure was...she smiled at me and asked, "Did you make a mess? I think you did, I'm glad I put a towel down...."

Next, as was normal after our encounters, she fell asleep for a few minutes...I watched her chest heave for a bit, then settle to normal breaths as her body relaxed, my eyes on those breasts giving me a show...after me caressing gently her belly, her eyes blinked open, her face turned toward me and smiling said, "You explored a bit further just now than I ever thought you would, now boy, do I have a story for you now that you've expressed interest in my no, no hole," she expressed promisingly.

A great finish to a great afternoon...."You helped me harvest my nuts....and I was able to harvest yours too," T closed.