The Family Jewels [5]
Janie pushes a grocery cart, nearly full, to the back of her car, ready to load up the trunk to haul the groceries home. She looks at the mound of goods and sighs.
I wish Mich woulda come with me, this is a lot. I can't do this by myself all the time. Janie notices a little old lady two cars over being assisted by an employee of the store. The idea comes to her. If I were elderly, I could get some help right now... I suppose it wouldn't hurt.
Janie pushes the cart to the driver's side of her car, quickly ducking inside her car and opening her purse. Inside, she opens small change purse. Her silver and sapphire earrings are inside. Without hesitation, she slips them in her ears and concentrates.
Cute old lady, with a hot body, but cute; a sweet voice... maybe around 60 years old? Wearing comfortable clothes, maybe slacks and a floral blouse.
She looks in the mirror of the car door and sees that her face is aging. Her hair color turns dull, and her eyes look as though they have seen many years. Her hands and face are only slightly wrinkled. She looks down at her legs and notices nice, blue colored pressed slacks and her blouse is white, dotted with little purple flowers. Her flats are also white.
She comes out of her car and one of the store employees notices right away. He makes his way over to Janie and smiles kindly, but also smirking.
"Hey there - lotta stuff in there. Need help?" the boy asked. He seems to be rather 'geeky' - his hair suggests that he hadn't washed it in a few days, and his glasses and barely-grown moustache suggest he's very young - around seventeen.
"Oh, that'd be so nice. Yes, please!" Janie smiles, opening her trunk and hauling in one of the bags.
"A pretty lady like you shouldn't be stuck with all these bags, what's your boyfriend thinking?" the boy flirts.
"Ha-ha, well!" Janie giggles, "How sweet, young man. It is pretty difficult. And I don't have a boyfriend."
"We could maybe fix that - huh?"
"You look awful young to be flirting with someone old enough to be your mother," Janie blushes, smiling.
"Old? Nah... hey, though... you ever want to have a good time... give me a call huh? My buddy and I can treat you right," the boy said, hauling in the last bag and writing his cell number down on a receipt.
"I'm home, are you back yet?" Janie calls.
"Yep, right here, Hon," Michel says, coming into the kitchen, "get everything okay? Whoa. Why... are you old? I mean... you know what I mean."
"Yes I got everything, and I changed into this body, Dear, because I noticed some older women being helped by young guys and I didn't want to haul these bags myself."
"So you changed into an old lady," Michel says.
"But, groceries isn't all I got," Janie says, handing Michel the receipt with the young man's number, "some young kid thought that he and his buddy would 'show me a good time' sometime."
"Why would you show me that?"
"Well... I was thinking maybe if you're up for..."
"You want to have a four-way with two young dudes from a grocery store?" Michel asks.
"Well, we'd be older women. You could wear your ring and I could wear my earrings and..."
Michel interrupts, "They're probably not even legal, Janie."
"Come on. I see you looking at me, Dear. Even though this body is sixty-some years old, I've still got it going on," Janie smiles, giving Michel bedroom eyes, moving her hips in a slow, little dance.
"I'll admit... you're still pretty hot. Still... some other guys fucking my wife?"
"It'd be a four-way. Admit it... you're thinking about it," Janie taunts, her voice kind and smooth.
"A little... alright. Why not? It'll be different. This seems to become kind of a hobby of ours anyway."
Michel slips on his ring in his bedroom and concentrates on becoming an older woman. Someone a lot like Janie's choice, but maybe thinner with larger breasts.
Give her a little bit of an ass, maybe a strawberry blonde, C-cup breasts maybe. Not too big, but not too little. And... a nice pair of dick-sucking lips!
As Michel imagines his transformation, he feels his skin changing. He touches his face and feels that there are some wrinkles and crow's-feet near his eyes, but not very severe. His lips are plump and his breasts are firm and rather large. His hips are feminine and he has a little bit of a tummy, but nothing to divert a gaze from his curves.
His hair has become styled in a short, neat bob, colored strawberry blonde, bringing out his aged blue eyes. His clothing changes on his body from jeans and a hoodie to a black knee-high pencil skirt, a black and silver button-up blouse, grey nylon socks, and black pumps.
Michel comes out of his bedroom to see Janie hanging up the phone.
"Who was that on the phone?" Michel asks, his voice aged, low, but somewhat sultry.
"Oh, that nice boy from the grocery store. He said he and a friend could have some fun with us if we gave them a call."
"Oh, that sounds nice - maybe we should have out some refreshments?" A couple of drinks ought to do it - tonight's going to be so strange... but at the same time, I'm getting turned on just thinking about it.
"You look a bit agitated, Dear. Is it too warm?" More like hot... we're about to rock some kid's world!
"I'm just wondering how long it will be until those nice boys you spoke about are here," Michel says, his voice calm and optimistic.
"They will probably be here in less than an hour. Maybe twenty minutes or so," Janie says, pouring some coffee into a mug, stirring in a few spoons of sugar.
"Have we enough time to brush up?" Michel says, approaching his wife and placing his aged, feminine hands on her rear end.
"My goodness! You're frisky already? We'll have to hold you over until our entertainment arrives."
Michel sits on the counter, his pencil skirt pulled up to his thighs, presenting his entrance to Janie. Michel is shaved with a small star tattoo just on his waist line.
"A tattoo? You're a wild party girl, aren't you?" Janie giggled, leaning downward and pressing her tongue firmly against Michel's labia, slipping her tongue inside his slit, listening to his soft exhaled moans.
"Mm, you have no idea..." Michel moans as Janie licks a little harder. Michel leans back and opens his labia, his clitoris swelling and pulsating as Janie's tongue strokes against it. This is amazing! Ugh... I can't get enough!
Janie licks harder and faster, suckling on Michel's pussy, reaching up and slowly fondling Michel's breasts; they're firm and the nipples are erect.
Michel moans and lays his head back against the cupboards behind him, his eyes rolling backward.
There's a knock at the door and immediately, Janie lifts her head, "Our young men are here, Dear."
"Oh, good. One of you can finish me off, then."
Janie opens the door and the young man from the store and his friend - a red haired boy with freckles and a strange overbite stand on the porch.
"Hey there," the boy says, "I don't believe I ever got your name at the store... my name's James and this is my buddy, Kyle."
"Pleased to meet you, Kyle, and nice to see you again, James. I'm Janie... and this is my hus... my partner, Michelle." Good thinking!
_ _ James and Kyle invite themselves into the house, looking around the entry way, admiring the large, wealthy house.
"So... you girls are like... dating?" James asks.
"Oh, yes. We're very much in love," Michel says.
"So then why'd you call us over?" James laughs and Kyle chuckles.
"Well, we're kind of... experimenting. And we thought since you two are so willing..." Janie says, stepping closer to the boys, giving them bedroom eyes.
Michel joins Janie's side, "you could maybe... help us out. Can ya?" Michel bites his bottom lip, unbuttoning the top button of his blouse.
"Oh yeah. Yeah we can definitely help!" Kyle says, starting to help Michel unbutton his shirt.
Janie bites her lip and tugs at Jame's shirt, "So, what'll it be... you want to be on top... or bottom?"
Janie straddles James's lap as he sits on the sofa; Michel does the same to Kyle. The two boys sitting next to each other hold large grins on their faces as Michel and Janie, completely naked, showing off their MILF bodies, sit in the cowgirl position, fully penetrated by their new boy toys.
"You like that? Mm, your cock is so big!" Michel chimes, holding himself up by placing his hands over Kyle's shoulders and onto the back rest of the sofa.
Janie begins to ride James harder as James begins caressing Janie's breasts, her nipples erect and sensitive from arousal. Janie moans and starts to ride a little faster.
"God, you're so big! I feel like it's ripping me apart... it feels so amazing, James!" Janie teases, giggling like a school girl, "You wanna cum inside us?"
"Oh God... yeah!" James says, his young face lighting up like Christmas day.
"Mmm fill me up with your hot cum," Michel moans in Kyle's ear, placing Kyle's hands on his chest, helping him to caress his large, firm breasts.
"I'm gonna... any moment now," Kyle groans, his lips parting and releasing moans of pleasure, bucking his hips each time Michel comes back down onto him.
James leans forward and begins sucking on Janie's nipple as she rubs her clitoris while riding him. She can feel James' shaft begin to pulsate, and soon, a warmth fills her belly. James cums hard, his body shaking.
Kyle cums also, filling Michel's pussy with his hot seed, slipping himself out of Michel's entrance, spraying a little cum on his belly.
"Aww... I was almost there. I guess you'll just have to watch us, then... won't you?" Michel teases, batting his long eyelashes, dipping his finger in his slit and licking his cum-coated finger.
"Yeah... you don't mind watching, do you?" Janie giggles, slipping her finger inside Michel, also licking her finger. The boys look at each other, out of breath; they nod at the two matured beauties in front of them.
Michel looks at his wife and grins as he gets down to the floor, spreading his legs as Kyle's cum seeps out of his slit and onto the carpeting.
Janie gets down alongside him, licking her lips, "Mmm, just looking at you makes me hungry, babe."
"Then... eat up. I'm still so moist..."
"How about it, boys? What do you want to see?"
James and Kyle look at each other, then back at the hot MILFs on the floor.
"You... guys ever.... Sixty-nine?" Kyle says, shyly.
"Oh, yeah... let's show them how we do that," Michel says, kissing his wife and grabbing Janie by the hips, helping her straddle over his chest as she bends down and immediately starts eating Michel out.
As they lick and finger one another, their moans arouse the boys yet again, making them hard. The boys fight to grab their erections as they hear every lap and lick, every slurp and moan.
Janie looks up at the boys, "Oh... ready for another go? Ha-ha... what'll we do now?"
Michel continues licking Janie, making her moan and close her eyes.
"I'm gonna cum so soon... I'm... gonna be so wet!" Janie moans louder, licking again at Michel's clit, reaching under herself and fingering as Michel licks her. She rubs and licks faster and harder... until soon, her cum is sprayed into Michel's mouth and onto his chest.
"Shit! She's a squirter! Fuck yes!" James says, standing from the sofa and kneeling in front of Janie.
"Mmm! I'm going to cum!" Michel shouts, bucking his hips as he, too, sprays his cum, soaking the carpet and moaning loudly from the excessive pleasure.
"Holy shit! They both are!" Kyle chuckles, "Fuck, glad we came over! I have an idea, ladies... let's switch."
Janie, on her knees, slips Kyle's shaft into her mouth. Her lips firmly wrap around his hot flesh as she allows the head and shaft to glide over her tongue and into her throat, listening to him moan and sigh with pleasure.
Michel lays on his back, licking at Janie's clit, her juices dripping onto his skin. Each time she thrusts forward to take in Kyle's cock, Janie moans and arches her back.
James, however, kneels before Michel's slit, his cock being stuffed inside his tight slit, Kyle's cum mixing with Michel's, providing a lubricant. Sliding deeply inside Michel, he feels his balls tapping against his rear.
James thrusts harder, making the rest of the foursome rock along with him, shoving Michel's tongue further inside Janie, making her thrust forward and take in more of Kyle's cock.
Soon, Michel and Janie cum, moaning and screaming with pleasure as the boys pull out, coating their MILFs in their hot cum.
Janie and Michel wave goodbye to their boy toys and grin as they close the door.
"Well... that was certainly quite interesting!" Michel says, running his fingers through his strawberry blonde hair, then running a hand down Janie's soft, elderly face, "but you know... we've got some unfinished business."
"Do we? Like what, Dear?" Janie smiles.
"Well... I'll get back on the counter and... maybe you can come find out."
"Oh! I see..." Janie blushes, "but let's make it interesting. I'll light some candles and show you a night you'll never foreget, my Dear."