I am 66 and recently retired. I was at a loose end and decided to go to the local ‘over 50s’ tea in the Village Hall. I had no idea what to expect really; just somewhere to go and a chat over a cuppa. I was the only man there! I nearly turned and ran but was persuaded back into the Hall by the elderly lady at the door so I went and got my tea and biscuit and was invited to share a table with two ladies of about my age. Conversation drifted a bit and eventually on to whether we were married or not. I said I was and they said that they were both widows. “Where was my wife?” “At home and a bit reluctant to come out.” “Did I have to go straight back after tea?” “No, not really, my time is my own.” So I was invited round to one of their houses for a sherry and more chat. We walked there and as we did, as soon as we were out of sight of the rest of the home-going over 50s they linked arms one each side of me and marched me firmly home. I said that this felt nice and that I had been a bit short of human touch for some time. “What about your wife?” They said. I replied that we were happy to live together but that the touching side of our life together had diminished and that we now lived like brother and sister. “That’s a pity” They both said; and looked at each other as if confirming something. By this time we arrived at the house and as soon as we were inside one of the ladies, June, put her arms round me and kissed me strongly on the cheek. She held me in her arms and asked me if I minded. Of course I said I didn’t. The other lady, call her April, had gone to the kitchen for sherry and glasses and when she came back she said that we were naughty to be kissing without her! This made me think! June moved her hands down to my waist and then to my zip. She felt my stirring cock and said that she liked what she felt and so would April. My cock stirred more; as it would. April heard mention her name and saw what was going on and suggested that we might ‘get a bit more comfortable’ upstairs. Upstairs, there seemed to be three bedrooms and a bathroom. The bedroom we went into was pretty big with plenty of room for a double bed and a couple of big armchairs. The two of them got undressed completely, shamelessly and without comment and put on very loose dressing gowns that were left open at the front. I was more than surprised, and delighted to accede to their suggestion that I got undressed too. It didn’t seem to matter that I am not a pretty sight; not bad for sixty-six I suppose but no Adonis! I suppose they were the same if viewed dispassionately; they were both pleasantly plump and their breasts, especially April’s, were very droopy. None of that mattered though as they came towards me with their arms open and hugged me again. One of them took my cock in her hand and felt it, muttering ‘nice’ to the other. Then they started kissing and hugging each other while just holding my hand. It was lovely watching them kiss and cuddle. They had obviously done this many times before and were used to each other. June fingered April’s hairy cunt and kissed her drooping breasts until April, who was holding my cock, let out a scream and gushed all over June’s hand. June moved her hand to my cock and smothered it in April’s juices before taking it into her mouth she said that she loved the taste of April’s juices and wanted my cock to taste of them. June also said suggested that I try the taste of April’s cunt to see if I liked it. So there we were April, after one cum, very wet with my tongue and mouth very happily tasting her cunt, June with my cock in her mouth and now, April fingering June’s cunt. A lovely trio. All this was a bit much for me and I warned them that I was going to cum. They stopped and suggested that I lubricate June’s cunt with my cum. I put it in with her help. I lasted about ten strokes and did just that! As I came, June did too. I felt her shudder. I was a bit dazed by all this but the ladies seemed very bright. One of them went downstairs and got the sherry and glasses and we all had a reviving drink. It was lovely. We were all together on this huge bed drinking, chatting and recovering from the activity. Soon, both ladies decided that they would try to revive me and started kissing my cock and when this failed they started to kiss each other’s cunts and bodies. By this time the room smelled of good sex and intimacy; this has always made me feel randy and I started to revive. The ladies were busily engaged in a sixty-nine, kissing each other’s cunts until they both came with groans (June) and shouts (April). Then they noticed that I was erect again and June said she was ‘done’ but April wanted more so June settled down to watch as I fucked April. We fucked on our sides in a ‘scissors’ position where we could both relax and let all our energy go to our sex. April’s cunt was sopping and so open that there was hardly any friction, just lovely warmth. There is something about being old – we ‘oldies’, old men, seem to take longer the second time around and soon April was rumbling in an almost continuous orgasm as I fucked her gently but firmly. June decided she wanted a bit of that and I swapped and fucked her in the same position while April sat on her face, giving her a real taste of cum. This went on for some time and in a small pause I was blindfolded by one of the women who then alternated fucking me and sometimes sitting on my face until I couldn’t hold on any longer and had the biggest orgasm I had managed for years. Their attempts at revival failed and we washed and dressed and kissed good-bye. They wanted to know if I would call on them again, together, or each of them separately? Would I? What do you think? All of a sudden I like being retired.