When I Was Laid Up Old Mary Took Care Of Me

In my post high school years I took a job in Park City as a bellman so I could be close to the slopes and go skiing. The day before Christmas I misjudged a turn on a black diamond and hit a tree, falling down a ridge into a creek below. It was some time before I was found, rescued and taken to a hospital. I had a concussion, a broken femur, a broken wrist, and several ribs. I didn't have insurance as I had opted out to save the premium.

Mary, the head cashier, in her mid fifties took me home with her. I found out that in my condition I was helpless, except for very basic matters. She kept me naked with a gown over me and hospital bed pads under me. She washed my hair, and wiped my ass. Since it was hers to play with, she washed my dick and sucked it afterwards. The pain from my injuries kept me hostage.

When I got better, enough to sustain an erection, she straddled me stuffing my cock up in her, bending oved swinging her tits in my face. Once I was on my feet on crutches she showered naked with me, washing me from head to toe, her pleasure. To Mary nothing was sacred, she rode my dick, and sat on my face. For months I was her sex slave, trapped by my injuries, casts, and unemployed, Mary got what she wanted.

It was summer before I was walking with a cane, and fucking Mary missionary. I spent the whole summer with her, until I was well enough to resume working as a bellman. This time Mary made me take the insurance.

It wasn't until I was 23 before Mary sent me to college. By then Mary had turned sixty.

The lesson she left with me is a middle aged woman wants dick as much as a young one. I learned that pussy's pussy, and age is a teacher. Old Mary as I came to call her could give one hell of a blowjob.