George's Glory Days

By Sylvie Smooth

All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older

A bucket list of lust beyond his wildest dreams.

George receives a diagnosis of terminal cancer, but the last of his life is full of joy and satisfaction greater than he could ever have dreamed of. An old friend with contacts gets him a personal paradise in a rich man's club where he is indulged by beautiful, lascivious women.

An old man enjoys the services of teenage women who do everything imaginable to give him pleasure.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sylvie Smooth
• Release date: Jul 30, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005005740

Sylvie Smooth

I am a writer of really hot erotica. The stories specialise in male domination, female submission and sometimes incest. My work includes BDSM. I don't write gay sex.More women than men read my work, but I have adult followers of all ages and both sexes.

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George's Glory Days

by

Sylvie Smooth

Copyright © Sylvie Smooth 2020

Published by Smooth Erotica

Chapter 1

George drove from the hospital straight to his regular pub. The consultant had been kind and gentle, but the news she delivered was devastating. He had inoperable lung cancer. He was just 67 years old and now he had maybe just a few months of life left.

In a sense he rationalised that this was OK. His beloved wife Joan died nine months ago after a miserable few years while she succumbed to Dementia. On the other hand he was very frightened and he wasn't really processing the information.

He distractedly sat at the bar and barely heard as Lily said pint of your usual George.

George said nothing when the beer was placed in front of him and he drank in silence.

What's up love? It's not just Joan is it? You look terrible.

Lily had known George and his late wife for years, and since Joan's passing he had been a daily customer.

Oh no. Sorry Lil. Just got stuff to think about.

On his third pint and still having said nothing Lily came round the bar and sat next to George.

I don't know what it is love, and you don't have to share it with me, but you're not driving home. In your state of mind, you're not safe even if you hadn't had too much to drink.

I'm OK Lil. Just a bit on my mind.

You're not OK. My shift ends in half an hour. Leave your car here and I will drive you home. You can pick up the car tomorrow. With that Lily poured George a very large brandy and he managed a smile as she refused payment.

Lily helped George out of the car and into the house. He was quite unsteady on his feet and drink combined with Lily's kindness caused a tear to trickle down his cheek. She sat him on the sofa, placed her arm round his shoulder and said tell me all about it luv.

The whole story tumbled out. George made his way through the whisky which he usually limited to a single shot before bed. Finally, Lily led the stumbling, tearful man to his bedroom where she helped him out of his clothes.

Drawing back the bedding and sitting him on the bed she leant forward and kissed George tenderly on the lips. With his state of intoxication Lily did not expect a response, but her kiss lingered long enough for George to pull her towards him and return her kiss. Within seconds Lily had eased George onto his back and run her hand down to where his dick was beginning to stir.

It was only natural to move from a now passionate kiss to lower her head and take him into her mouth. Given his age and drunkenness George had a surprisingly firm erection which Lily was pleased to take right into her throat. George groaned and stroked Lily's hair as she worked his cock enthusiastically with her mouth. After several minutes expert sucking and licking George mumbled nearly there and made to withdraw.

Lily let him know that she was ready to take it by grasping his buttocks and taking him fully down her throat again. George responded to the invitation by letting out a loud grunt and shooting a copious amount into the willing mouth. Lily swallowed quickly to ensure that she could contain his whole load without any spill, and then she continued to suck George clean until he softened.

As she pulled the bed clothes over him, George was already asleep with a look of contentment on his face that she had not seen in a long time.

Chapter 2

Despite a thick head and a slightly unsettled stomach George woke feeling good. Through the day he was able to think rationally through the reality that he had only a few months to live. The consultant had told him that radio and chemo therapy might give him an extra few weeks or months, but side effects were usually severe. He was decided. There would be no medical treatment. Whatever time he had he was going to use as well as possible.

Having got up very late, there was no point in breakfast so he ordered a take away meal to be delivered and then he called the florist and ordered the best bouquet they had. The events of yesterday were fuzzy, but one thing was clear in his mind, that he was very grateful to Lily.

By the time he had eaten his meal, cleared up and dressed as smartly as he could, it was already early evening. He called a taxi, picked up the beautiful bunch of flowers and set off for the pub.

Lily had been thinking and worrying about George all day and the moment she saw him come through the door her face broke into a broad smile. She had been so happy to give her old friend a little comfort last night. When George presented the bouquet, Lily was overcome. George was devastated when tears streamed down her face. It took a few minutes for him to understand that she was happy and he relaxed onto his usual bar stool.

Lily had a quick word with her manager before coming round to the customer side of the bar with George's pint and gesturing for him to follow her to a comfortable seat in a quiet corner.

Look George, if you really intend to live your life to the full during your remaining time, I am going to help you do it. You are a mate and I know how you can have the greatest time of your life.

No, no Lily, you were wonderful to me last night and I will never forget it, but it was a one off in the shock of the moment and I won't take advantage of your kindness. I am an old man with no right... George's voice trailed off as he couldn't find the words and images of the best blowjob he'd ever had filled his mind.

I loved it George and I am up for a repeat anytime, but I don't mean that. I have been in the hospitality business a long time and I have lots of contacts. I have already spoken to a couple and they can't wait to help you enjoy yourself. My boyfriend owns LadyGrace and he is going to set aside a special little space just for you.

LadyGrace, what do you mean? I could never afford to go there. I'm not the sort of guy who goes to a gentleman's club. I don't think they would even let me in. I've seen the flash cars pulling up and the door staff showing in men in designer gear.

Hush George, money won't be a problem. Dave is really looking forward to taking care of things for you. I worked in places like that myself when I was a lot younger and I know you're going to love it. By the way, don't worry about me pleasing you last night. Dave knows that I have a life of my own and he's cool about it. I told him that I gave you a bit of help to get to sleep.

Chapter 3

George was very surprised when Dave greeted him. He was a tall, slim elegant man who looked as though he was probably in his mid seventies. Certainly way older than Lily. George started to wonder why he had never known anything about Lily's private life. He supposed that he and Joan had only ever seen her as a friendly barmaid. They had never met her outside the pub. Although they regarded her as a friend she was no more than a smiling face serving drinks. Now George wanted to know more about her life. Especially her life with Dave and what sort of relationship they had.