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JIMS UNEXPECTED RETIREMENT GIFT
Jim climbed back into his car and looked back at the university. It would be the last time he called there; in fact, it would be the last time he would see any of his customers. Tomorrow he retired.
When he started at the company, aged sixteen, the owner had promised him a job for life, and they had kept their promise. Even when the owner's son took over, they had kept him on, but it was time now. Time to retire finally. Thanks to the retirement age being increased, he had managed to stay with the company until he was 67, but even he realised he couldn't carry on any longer.
His original job had become computerised, and try as hard as he could, Jim just couldn't keep up with technology. Instead of letting him go, the company had given him a car to take small deliveries out and show new samples to clients, but more and more were switching to digital orders, and it wasn't fair to the company for him to stay beyond his retirement age.
They had offered him a great retirement package for when he felt ready to retire, including giving him his company car, which had only been replaced a couple of months ago. He didn't know what he was going to do with himself once he was retired.
He didn't relish heading back to his empty bungalow and decided to head along the coast road before turning off to the beach road.
Jim wasn't in the mood to talk to people; he just felt a little down, so he grabbed his book from the car and walked down the sandy path. He had the option to turn left or right on the beach and headed to the isolated right-hand side, away from the dog walkers and anyone that might want to start a conversation.
It was a lovely warm day, and Jim settled himself on a partly shaded piece of sand and sat there contemplating his past life and his retirement.
The giggling bought him out of his thoughts, and as he looked in the direction of the sound, he could see two girls in the water. They had an inflatable lounger on the sea that was sensibly tied to a stake on the beach.
At the side was their bags which Jim instantly recognised as fresher bags from the university he had just come from. The very bags that Jim had delivered a couple of months back from the printing company he worked for, well after today he used to work for.
That made the girls about 18 or 19 years old, and they were obviously enjoying the short half-term break. Jim thought back to when he was that age; he had a Lambretta scooter and had nipped to the coast for a few days, sleeping on the beach to have money for drinks and food.
Back then he would have been in the water, splashing the girls with water and trying for a date later that evening, but now he was happy to watch them having fun.
He discreetly looked over the top of the book; he didn't want them thinking he was a dirty old man getting his kicks from watching them, although Jim thought back when he was that age girls' bikinis covered a lot more than they did now.
The red headed girl had climbed onto the inflatable, and the gold bikini bottoms barely covered the cheeks of her backside; her legs and thighs glistened wet in the sun. Her blonde-haired friend was still in the water at the side of her and casually glanced in Jim's direction.
He buried his head into his book, hoping she hadn't realised that he had been watching them. He regretted not bringing his sunglasses out of the car. That way he could have watched them having fun a lot easier.
The blonde whispered to the redhead on the inflatable, and she turned over and sat up, her legs dangled into the water on either side of the lounger.
Jim tried to not make it obvious, but he watched as she edged forwards. Her small breasts were only just enclosed in the two triangles of fabric that made up her bikini top, and the bottom part was high-cut, only covering enough of her to stop it from being indecent.
He knew he shouldn't really be looking; it could be taken the wrong way, especially as he was almost 50 years older than the girls.
Glancing his way, the redhead shuffled forward on the inflatable, both of them laughing as she almost fell off.
The blonde girl had her back towards him, and as she tried to pull herself onto the inflatable, she gave him a perfect view of a pair of plump bottom cheeks. Her bikini was pulled deep into her backside.
She struggled as the inflatable twisted and turned, but finally she swung herself on and, leaning backwards as if on purpose, gave Jim a view of her massive breasts. They were bulging out of every piece of the bikini top, which only succeeded in covering her nipples. The bottom of the outfit was pulled tight, as if she had a thong on backwards, her pussy lips clearly showing. At first Jim thought the action of the sea may have caused it, but the water was still.
She whispered into the redhead's ear again, which made the girl look towards the beach, her head turning as if she was checking out the view, but slowing as she passed where Jim was half sat and half lying down.
Jim wondered if he should move further down the beach, especially as he was starting to get feelings in his body that he shouldn't have and was about to move, but what happened next stopped him in his tracks.
The blonde moved herself tight up behind the redhead, her hand reaching round and pushing into the other girl's bikini bottom, and he was sure her finger was actually going into the redhead's pussy. He could clearly see the bulge of her hand inside the material pushing in and out.
Both girls turned their heads in his general direction, and as he hid behind his book, the blonde pulled her hand out and pushed her fingers into the redhead's mouth.
The girl eagerly licked at them, deliberately and slowly running her tongue along each digit.
Jim's natural urges took over, and his cock was now hard in his trousers. He so wanted to pull it out and rub away but still wasn't sure what the girls would do.
From his viewpoint he could now clearly see both girls' nipples hard and pushing the skimpy material outwards.
The blonde was clearly in charge and jumped back into the water; the tide must have been turning, as he could now see her top half clearly, and she whispered again to the redhead.
The redhead laid herself down on the inflatable, which seemed to be getting closer to the shoreline by the minute as the tide headed out.
The blonde could easily climb on top of her and for a second lay there before grinding her hips onto her friend. This time the redhead moaned loud enough for Jim to clearly hear.
He watched as the blonde reached under and moved both bikini bottoms to one side and then ground into her friend once again.
If they had been trying to tease Jim, then this had gone well beyond that. The redhead wrapped her legs around the blonde, and he could clearly see her hips pushing upwards towards her friend.
Their moans were only being muffled by the fact that their tongues were deep inside each other's mouths.
The inflatable had now beached itself, but the girls wouldn't have been aware if they had a crowd round them. The redhead had wrapped her legs so high round the blonde girl's back that Jim was convinced that she was an acrobat; her fingers were digging harder into the blonde girl's back.
The blonde was grinding harder and faster, and the redhead was bucking upwards. Finally their bodies jerked in unison, and Jim could see them trying to stifle their cries by burying their mouths into each other's shoulders.
Jim watched as they writhed in mutual orgasm, and with one final thrust of her thighs, they both collapsed together.
It seemed like forever before they moved again, suddenly looking at each other and laughing before running into the sea. Their bikini bottoms are still pulled to the side and almost deliberately giving Jim a view of their wet and swollen pussies.
Both girls splashed about for a few minutes, then headed to the shore and started to deflate the inflatable and get their bags together.
As they walked up the sand, Jim buried his head into his book. They appeared to be walking away from him towards the car park, so he was surprised when two bags and then the girls dropped onto the sand either side of him.
It was the blonde that spoke first: "Well, did you enjoy the show we put on for you, Jim?"
"Of course he did," said the redhead, placing her wet hand onto the bulge that was still in his trousers.
"I think this shows exactly how much he enjoyed it." She laughed as her finger ran up and down his hardness.
How on earth did they know his name? Then he realised he was sitting there in trousers and a shirt with his company name badge still hanging off his shirt pocket.
The blonde continued, "We knew you were watching; you didn't turn the page of the book once. Both girls giggled at the thought of his simple mistake.
Jim looked at them both embarrassed; he had enjoyed watching them have fun, bringing back memories of the time he was that age. Then once they started their show, he couldn't stop, although he had tried not to make it obvious.
Jim couldn't think of a way of answering the girls. He was a 67-year-old getting turned on by a pair of teenagers.
The blonde girl continued. "So Jim, why are you here? I think we can tell from the way that you're dressed that it's not your holidays."
Jim found himself pouring his heart out to them; everything came out: his retirement, not knowing what to do with his life and not wanting to go home.
As Jim spoke, his hard-on began to shrink; each time it did, one or other of the girls would rub through his trousers to bring it back solid once again.
The redhead turned to her friend. "Well, I don't think Jim should spend his retirement day like this, do you?"
"I think we should give him a retirement present that he'll never forget."
The blonde girl looked up and down the beach, checking that they were alone.
She moved her hands and unclipped the top of Jim's trousers, pulling the zip open, before reaching inside and pulling his hard cock into the daylight.
The blonde looked at the hardness. "Well, Jim, you weren't standing behind the door when they handed cocks out; I think you got an extra portion."
Jim smiled at the thought that at his age he could still impress a teenager. He gasped as, without warning, the blonde bent her head down and let the shiny purple head enter her mouth. Her mouth bobbed up and down gradually, taking his shaft deeper in until she was almost choking on it.
It had been so many years since anyone had touched him, let alone sucked this hard, and he could already feel the urge in his balls to release his load into her young mouth.
She let his cock out of her mouth. "Sorry, Jim, but I need this in me; my pussy is crying out for it."
The blonde teen looked around the beach again and then at her friend. "Keep your eye out." She went to pull her bikini bottom to one side. "Fuck this," she said, and instead undid the strings and let the bottoms fall from her
Jim saw her naked pussy, her lips wide and her wetness clearly on show to him.
She positioned herself over him and dropped her legs down, forcing his cock into her in one go until she was fully impaled.
Tugging her bikini top upwards, she let her breasts free and started thrusting her body up and down on the old man.
In a second she had turned from the teenage student he had spoken to into a desperate slut, determined to fuck him as hard as she could.
Her breasts swung hard and fast near his face, and Jim looked down at her pussy riding so fast it was like a blur.
"Fuck, oh fuck, shit," the words just spewed from her lips as she took her pleasure on him. Her body was shuddering as her first orgasm hit her, Jim feeling her juices flooding onto him as the teenage girl cried out even louder.
Leaning back, she looked over at her friend; her hands were buried in her bikini, and she was bucking her hips back and forth. "Sorry, I know I'm supposed to keep looking out, but I can't help it."
"Make yourself cum; you know I love that."
She turned back to Jim; her hips were still riding up and down on him, and he could feel her butt cheeks hitting his balls, which were struggling not to explode.
"I'm going to make you cum, Jim; watch me."
Jim looked at her pussy; with her leaning backwards, it was easy to see her wet lips engulf his cock before letting it show again.
Her hips rode up and down, and Jim looked between her pussy and could also see the redhead who was gasping but trying to hold down her orgasm, as if waiting for the right moment.
It was getting too much for him to hold back, and just at the right moment, the blonde screamed, "Now Jim, fuck, right now cum, do it in me."
Her orgasm was hitting her harder than before, and it was a relief that Jim could finally let go of that tension in his balls. His cum shot hard into the blonde; he felt 18 all over again as he shot over and over again.
As the redhead's hips bucked upwards, she cried out, "I'm doing it; I'm cumming for you both."
Jim watched her fingers frantically trying to stay in control as the material of her bikini became soaked in her own juices, sand sticking to it as she hammered her body up and down.
The blonde teen let out a cry as his cum set off her orgasm, and she crashed forward onto him. Her body lay there quivering and panting as Jim's spurts slowed down.
The redhead was lying curled up, her fingers still inside her, but she slowly pulled them out and lay there looking at Jim and smiling.
The blonde teen eventually rolled off to the side and licked at her friend's fingers. She then lay naked by Jim's side, not even trying to cover her naked body.
Eventually she pulled her top over her breasts, which Jim saw as a signal to start putting his now soft cock back into his trousers.
The redhead stopped him. "Oh no, Jim, you're not finished yet. What about me? Don't I get to have you as well?" She smiled.
Never in his life had he had two girls, and at his age could he even manage it again?
The blonde looked to her friend. "Well, you better help him get ready again then, haven't you? Especially before we have to get back to uni."
The redhead looked at her friend and laughed. Grabbing hold of Jim's cock, she started pulling at it and slowly coaxing some life into it.
"Use your mouth," her blonde friend said. "He'll like that; you know that I do."
The redhead ran her tongue along Jim's now semi-hard cock before lowering her mouth onto it and sucking him hard, her head moving up and down as his cock quickly regained its hardness.
"Let him do you from behind, get on all fours for him." The blonde ordered.
"Hold on, I want to get naked for him, like you did."
The redhead stood up and, not even bothering to look round, undid her top and laughingly threw it at her friend.
Jim looked up; she had smaller breasts than her blonde friend, but her nipples stuck out so far that they created their own shadow in the sunlight.
She teased Jim by slowly removing her sticky sand-covered bottoms. She was a true redhead, having left a tiny triangle of pubic hair above her pussy lips. Her clitoris protruded almost as much as her nipples.
She stood over Jim waggling her hips and giving him a clear view of exactly where he would soon be putting his cock.
Kneeling down on the sand, she positioned herself onto all fours and looked at Jim.
She didn't need to say anything; the look told Jim that she was ready and more than willing for him to take her.
Jim dropped his trousers further down and knelt behind the redhead. He positioned his cock against her and heard her groan as its head pushed her lips apart as it pushed in deeper until Jim could feel his balls up against her. Her friend had sat as close as she could and watched the moment she was filled up.
The blonde watched Jim as he began to push in and out of her groaning friend before she moved round to the front of her.
Her bottom half was still naked, and she lay in the sand before pushing her legs up towards the girl's face.
"Lick me, bitch; you can have Jim from both ends because my pussy is still full of him."
The redhead had obviously licked the blonde teen many times before, and she eagerly pushed her tongue into her friend's exposed pussy.
Jim had now got into his rhythm, pushing deep in before pulling all the way back and slamming back in so hard his balls slapped against her flesh, causing her to squeal with delight the best she could with her face full of the blonde's pussy.
The blonde teen had her back arched and was pushing her friend's face against her open thighs, looking over her shoulders to watch Jim's thrusts.
She could feel her friend struggling to lick between her moans and knew what that meant.
"She's close to cumming, Jim; do her harder, hammer the little bitch."
Jim started to slam against her harder; she was a lot smaller than the blonde, and he was worried he might split her in half at any moment but continued as ordered.
The redhead finally cried out, muffled by the blonde's pussy, but both of them knew from the shaking and moaning that she was cumming on him.
Jim grabbed at her breasts from underneath, partly to feel them but mostly to stop her falling onto the beach.
The blonde teen didn't give her a chance to recover, instead grabbing her hair and pushing back between her thighs, locking her into place by wrapping her legs around her neck.
She was gasping, and her moans were getting louder. If there was anyone on the beach, they couldn't help but hear or see the sight of an old man riding the girl whilst the other teen, naked from the waist down, was wrapped around her head.
Jim could feel the pressure building again; it had taken longer the second time, but he wanted to release himself in her.
He watched the blonde's face as her orgasm built in her, and he could feel the redhead losing control.
With one last slam into her, he shot his load; her thighs buckled and gave way as she collapsed into the sand, orgasming as she fell.
Jim's cock fell away from her, and it continued its spurts onto her back. Her pussy was squirting her juices out of her as she lost control. The blonde screamed out loud, "Fuck yes, fuck yes," as her friend took her over the edge and she soaked her friend's face.
All three ended up collapsed on the sand as their own orgasms ran through them in different ways.
They lay on the sand; Jim's trousers and pants were halfway down his legs, the redhead was still totally naked, and the blonde was naked from her waist downwards.
All three remained like this until they heard voices and a dog barking, which finally made them rush to get their clothes on and by the time the dog walkers had reached them, all they saw was an older man and 2 teenage students walking off the beach arm in arm.
Jim walked with the girls back to the car; one had asked where he lived, and he was surprised that they lived a few miles away. Jim offered them a lift back to the university, which they eagerly accepted. He noticed them whispering in the back seat; as they got out, he felt a pang of sadness, which was quickly changed when they took turns to lean into the car's open window and kiss him.
The redhead spoke first, "Could we come and see you in our term breaks, please, Jim?"
He instantly agreed and drove off with them, waving to him until he finally turned the corner and headed home, happy at the thought of seeing them again.
He even had a message from them whilst he was at the retirement party the company arranged for him. Luckily he opened it on his phone when he was alone; it was a photo of the girls naked with the words 'Happy Retirement Jim', 'See you soon', and 'Your girls Sue and Debs.'
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