Ella and Harold

I awoke the next morning feeling better than I had felt in a long time. Next to me Lies Ella, no longer my grandmother but my lover, and I am so content of heart. I rolled over to be closer and cupped her warm ample bosom in my hand, Oh how good it felt, a nice 42 D, yeah I knew the size as I romanced her bra some time ago. I don't know if I even washed it after, if I didn't I'm sure it is as stiff as I am now.

Ella whispered, "That feels so nice Harold, are you moving in today?"

"Sure am, and so looking forward to living here with you."

"Give me another hour Harold, O.K?"

"Yup."

So I washed up and got dressed and close to eight, I began to make her breakfast. roast beef hash, fried eggs and toast as well as putting up a fresh pot of coffee.

"Oh what a nice breakfast, having you live here will be great, do me a favor and step outside and grab the paper for me?" I was fixing up her plate as she's reading the paper through the gold half-glasses I came all over yesterday.

"Harold, come here please."

I did and Ella is holding the beads to her glasses, letting them hang and she lets them dangle by my crotch, raising and lowering them so they brush up against my blue Jeans which are tented due to my erection. Ella then takes her glasses and drags them against my pants and says,

"I really like the effect these have on that cock of yours, we'll have to do something later on. Have you done anything with the gold pair I have laying around?"

"The ones with the half-moons?" I asked.

Ella's face looked so warm and kind when she asked me,

"How is it a young guy like you, knows about half-moons?" Ella asked with sincere interest.

"Maybe because I think they are romantic in women's glasses, the way the light is seen in your glasses, for whatever reason gets me so hard."

"Have you ever worn bifocals, Harold?"

"No, but I had this neighbor lady, her husband died and I'd help her with the groceries if I saw her lugging them in from her car. Well ond day after I helped her and as I was drinking a cup of coffee, I asked, 'Janet, what are those half circles in your glasses for?"

"What did she tell you?" asked Ella.

"She told me, 'Go to the living room and sit in my large red velvet chair.' She came to me and got on her knees and unbuckled my pants.

"Ella, I could not believe what she was going to do."

"What did she do?"

She took her gold square glasses with the circles on the bottom and told me those are known as half-moons for seeing up close. She was wearing a nice pair of silver ovals with half-moons as she dragged her gold pair all over my cock and balls. I told Janet that I thought her half-moons were quite romantic and she mentioned, you could drop in around two on Tuesday's"

"I see you are so turned on by this, how long did you see her on Tuesdays?" Ella asked?"

"Oh a year or so, then she moved to her sisters in Rhode island."

We finished our breakfast and Ella asked me if I was going to move in today, I told her I would and left to get my things. I came back around three, Ella was home and she told me to put my things in her large bedroom closet.

After a nice supper of grilled burgers with cheese and bacon on buns and barbecued beans, I dressed up for Ella. I had a gray skirt; white blouse with ruffled v neck; patent black heels and I was looking good but not good enough.

"Harold." beşevler escort Said Ella. "You look like a carpenters dream, 'Flat as a board and easy to screw.' Luckily I found a nice pair of tits for you, size forty two D. I really hope you like them. I have been looking around for a while. I mean if you want to dress like a woman, you should look like a woman.. I really love you and how you like dressing like me, I will help you with everything that goes with being a woman."

I really liked my new boobs, with nipples even, and I looked quite womanly with them. Ella touched them up a bit for me.

"So Harold, are you going to pick a woman's name for yourself?"

"I doubt it, I think I'd be going too far if I did that."

Ella giggled.

"Harold, you are totally decked out in woman's clothes and you think a woman's name would be going too far?"

"Well, I have thought of a name from time to time and the one I like best is Ramona."

"That's a good Italian name." Ella said as she handed me her gold half-round glasses with the pearl beaded neck chain. "Put these on Ramona and take a look in the mirror."

No doubt about it, I am a hot looking woman.

"So Ramona, did you get any practice in on the piano today?"

"No I was moving in."

"O.k. put an hour and fifteen in, the first fifteen for Hanon."

I put in a good hour and Ella came over to see how I was doing. We worked on Chopin's works for a bit and Ella expressed an interest in hitting the sack.

Ella got out of most of her clothes but left on her patent black heels and black lacy bra.

"Are you willing to let me suck on that giant cock of yours?" Ella chortled.

"My mind went to Dicken's story 'David Copperfield' when Barkis, the old scraggly coach driver took Peggotty out for a ride. From what I remember, Peggotty was as willing as Barkis was and I know they had a fine old time.

"I'm willing Ella." I said in a voice that could leave no doubt about wanting Ella's lips around my cock.

I was sitting on the side of the bed and Ella was on her knees. Her silver ovals down her nose and her beaded pearl chain swaying gently as her head went up and down on my fat red cock. I loved how the bedside lamp was seen in her glasses as her head was up, and the look of her with my meat in her mouth when her head was down. She had her tongue licking the top of my dick as if it were a cone of ice cream. Ella then took her small gold half-glasses with beaded chain and started to drag them under my balls and with her thumb and fore finger wrapped around me, began to jerk me off ass well. My sex juices were now boiling and I blew a few good ropes of warm thick cum smack down Ella's throat.

"Oh Harold, that was so good, I think seeing you dressed as a woman made it even better.!

"Well, being dressed seemed to make it even better for me too Ella."

"You do know of course that women can have a good time with each other. . .right?"

"I've heard of that, Ella.

"Well. I have this friend, Betty, I think you'd like her a lot. She has a nice tight ass, big hips and boobs, and I know you love big tits. Well I was thinking of us doing a three-some, could you like that?"

"Well yeah."

"Oh and she wears glasses, only for reading though."

"What style Ella?"

"The half-square style in gold and black with glass beaded neck chains." beylikdüzü escort

"How does she dress?"

"She dresses as I do, skirts, blouses and patent black heels."

"I'm looking forward to meeting her, Ella."

"I know that, and I know she'll like you a lot. Time to hit the sack, all that hot sex has me sleepy now."

Next morning I did up some homefries and eggs with toast and I put up a pot of fresh coffee.

Ella walked into the kitchen and I saw a new light in her eyes. Must be that liquid lightning I blew into her last night I thought.

"Well Harry, you're as good in the kitchen as you are in the bedroom."

"I'm going out shortly to see my friend Jenna, so why don't you get in some good practice while the house is nice and quiet. I'l be back around six, and will pick up something from our Italian place. How about a good morning kiss?"

We held each other, I had my hands on Ella's sexy ass, pulling her onto me and she had her hands round me pulling me into her and we ground our selves into each other.

"Nothing like a morning dry hump huh Harry?"

We finished breakfast and Ella was on her way over to see Jenna and I put in some good piano time after I made a nice angel cake for Ella. The cake was split and filled with blueberry pie filling and dusted with confectioners sugar. I knew she would like it.

True to her word she was back at six in the evening. She had a few bags with her from a well known women's clothing shop. Ella bought me a few nice skirts and blouses and was very pleased I liked them. She was even more so when she saw the cake.

"Who dropped off the cake?"

"No one."

"Where'd it come from?"

"I made it for you, Ella.

"You made me a birthday cake? that is so sweet, I didn't know you knew about baking."

I was surprised. I had no idea it was Ella'd birthday but the fact I made her a cake was just fine and her face was wreathed in happiness.

She came to me and once again we got into pulling each other together. She ran her hand down into my pants and asked if it was a pistol in my pocket or was I happy to see her.

Ella picked up supper from our favorite Italian eatery and as we are eating she asked me,

"Have you ever had sex while being tied up?".

I damn near choked on a meatball over that question.I was never tied up during sex but gave it thought every now and then. What would she tie me up with? ropes and chains. This sort of cooled me off to the idea. How would I explain to some medical staff how my asrms and legs got broke? Still I had to wonder. Ella it seems likes woman as well as men. She sure liked it when we got it on, me dressed as a woman. Is this another part of a woman I really don't know much about? and if so, what else am I going to find out?

After a nice Italian supper she told me to stand up. I did so and with her hand in my pants, she took me to the bedroom and told me to strip. On the bed were a few long white belts with a double row of holes. She had me on the bed, hands tied behind me then to the headboard. My feet were tied together at the ankles and to the foot board. I wasn't going anywhere but then I did not want to either. She had me wearing a bra which was stuffed with the new boobs she got me earlier.

Ella began to rub her sexy patent black fuck-me pumps all over my cock as she bilecik escort sucked me off.This did not last to long, just long enough to get me nice and hard.She looked so sexy wearing her gold half-round glasses with the bedside lamp sparkling on her pearl beaded neck chain as she lowered herself upon my cock. with her hands at her side, Ella began to work herself up and down my rod. My eyes were glued to her sexy tits jiggling around since she had no bra on. She also had a nice pair of gold square glasses with the half-moons hanging across them.

"Oh this must be turning you on big time Harry, I need it so bad, that's a good part of why I want you here. I love that you like dressing as a woman as that gets me nice and hot and wet too. Stick that fucking thing way up me till I have stars in my eyes."

Did Ella get partly bombed on that wine we had with supper? I had to wonder. It didn't matter though as I like what we are doing. I was slamming here pretty good or so I thought till she hollered,

"Harder faster!"

I'm pretty turned on, seeing Ella's glasses jiggling by her boobs with the light sparkling in those half-moons and her half-glasses down her nose, the glasses I came all over, yeah that was good. I knew that when she licked my cum off them, things between us would only get better. I pushed ther throttle of the love machine forward another few notches. In my head I could imagine a train engineer in loco 1751 of the Bay Colony pulling a string of coal cars over to Otis AFB. I wanted to give Ella seventeen hundred and fifty one horsepower of hard rough sex, the equivalent of over one and a third million watts, those sixteen pistons in that 567C EMD engine, those fucking ten inch pistons with close to a ten inch stroke, the engine opened up and blasting its deep throated exhaust, That traction generator putting out twenty one hundred and seventy seven amps at six hundred volts, yup Ella's getting it the way she wants. The sweat was rolling off us but we kept up to the beat of those pistons,boomba, boomba, boomba, boombaa sound any good railroader could appreciate.

I blew my love up into Ella to the point she'd have sparks in her eyes for a long time to come. I am sure her friends are wondering from whom she is getting it.

"Oah Harold, just WHAT did you do to Ella? Oh my, being tied up works good!

"Was it good?" I asked, knowing it was the best fucking fuck she's had in a while

"We have to do it like this much more often, Harold, MMMmmm.

Ella was looking at me with a good amount of respect, I knew she knew she would be satisfied many times over.

"Oh Harold, it'll be even better after Monday."

"Why what's happening on Monday?"

"The man is comming to install the mirror."

My head was swimming with bazaar thoughts, bondage, liking women, mirrors, like wtf?

"What mirror?"

"The one for the ceiling, you silly Billy."

"I so had no idea you were into this Ella."

"She looked at me with a look that ranged between angor and amazement.

"For Gods sakes, I'm only kidding, damn I had no idea you'd take me serious about that.

"Well Ella . . .you liking women, bondage, what am I to think?.

What looked like anger left Ella.

"Harold, I was only talking about the mirror because I read about it in one of my novels."

"So you're not getting a mirror?

"Not anytime soon if that makes you feel better.

"Ella, it's happening."

"What's happening?

"I'm getting the munchies, what else?"

"Me too Harry, glad I got plenty of food for supper.

"Yeah the four cheese sauce, ziti and sausage was delicious."

"Harry, if you can play piano like you satisfied me, you'll be a concert pianist."