Crazy Lenny - S01 E02

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Crazy Lenny - S01 E02

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Lara didn’t feel a sexual vibe coming from Ime at all. In fact, she saw him as a sweet, old, helpless gentleman. She felt very comfortable around him.

She found the dryer and put her blouse in it then returned to the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her chest.

Ime’s disappointment returned as he saw Lara come back into the bathroom with a towel covering her massive boob. “Damn bitch! Take it off already!” He thought to himself.

Luckily for Ime, she let it fall to the side as she sat back down and reached for his leg again.

Lara had to bend down to get at Ime’s leg so the towel had to go. She thought nothing of it actually. She was so preoccupied with helping this poor old man with his condition that she just began doing what needed to be done.

He was too old for her to make a sexual connection with, or so she thought at the time.

Mr. Uzoh finally caught a break. Sitting within arm’s reach of him was the most beautiful, sexiest woman he had ever seen. Her full, round breasts were bursting out of the low-cut bra she wore. Nearly half of her breasts were exposed and in full view of the dirty-minded old man.

Her breasts jiggled back and forth as she began to rub her hands into the flesh of his leg. The head of his cock was starting to surface from the depth of the tub like a giant periscope on a submarine, although she could not see it through the bubbles, he felt like it was in plain view.

Lara was determined to bring Mr. Uzoh relief. She began with his ugly, crooked toes on his right foot. She twisted and pulled on each one. Then, he kneaded and pressed his heel, then calf, and up to his hamstring and quadriceps. She was getting a little tired and felt a trickle of sweat drip down the side of her cheek.

“How does that feel?” She asked innocently.

Ime was stroking his cock in the bubbles as he watched her breasts bounce with each movement.

“Oh, that’s helping a lot. How about the other one now?”

“Okay!” Lara readjusted herself and found that she had to reach a bit farther to get to his left leg because it was on the other side of the tub.

While she did this, she felt something stiff and smooth rub against her arm. She had no idea what it could be, so she just thought it was his hand.

Ime’s gigantic, rock-hard cock was sliding and bumping into Lara’s arm and part of her breast as she leaned over the tub and worked his other leg. He was holding the long cock at its base and was purposely and obscenely tapping her with it.

He couldn’t believe the situation he was in. He felt like shooting cum all over her. She couldn’t see what it was that was rubbing into her, but soon she had massaged her way up to the thigh of his left leg and was pulling back to end the massage when she noticed the thing that had been touching her moving around in the bubbles. For some reason, she reached out and grabbed it.

“What is…? Oh my God! Mr. Uzoh! Is that what I think it is!?”

She let go of the enormous cock as if it were red-hot, pulled her arm and chest away from the water and looked in shock at the old, leather-faced black man.

“I am so sorry, Lara. I can’t help it. My circulation problem has to do with my lower extremities…all of my extremities.

Both my legs, my penis, and my testicles are all affected by my condition. The doctors are afraid I will get a blood clot and have a stroke or worse if I don’t receive regular massages. I’m just an old man. Who can I ask to help me with my circulation? I have no family and the nurses stopped coming to treat me a long time ago.”

Ime had no such condition, but he was on a roll, and he knew this woman wouldn’t give him the time of day sexually without some specific reason. This was a performance of a lifetime. As his tall tale continued, he noticed that Lara seemed to be sympathetic. She was buying it!

“Oh, Mr. Uzoh! That sounds horrible!.”

Lara was standing now as he continued to lay in the tub. She looked at the centre of the water where his erection was becoming visible through the soap.

She felt uncomfortable at the thought of touching another man’s penis. Even for a poor, old, feeble man, it was still a penis and it wasn’t her husband’s…no, it certainly wasn’t her husband’s. This looked giant. Her thoughts strayed to what might happen if she didn’t help him. “He could die!” She thought.

She then thought about how she would go about helping him. “Maybe if I ask my husband…to get permission. No, that wouldn’t work. He wouldn’t be able to actually see how pitiful Mr. Uzoh is. He wouldn’t understand.”

Clearly this was a medical condition and nothing more. Lara continued to rationalize. “I don’t even like old men. I have never been attracted to one. This won’t be anything but a medical treatment.”

Lara sat back down on her stool and continued to think. Part of her was intrigued in a way that strayed from the “medical condition” reasoning.

“Okay, Mr. Uzoh. Let me see what I can do. Please explain how I can help improve the circulation in all of your extremities.” Lara sat with her arms resting on the tub wearing a concerned look on her face.

She seemed agreeable. Ime nearly blew his load right then. He couldn’t believe he had lucked into this situation. Now he needed to make sure he didn’t scare her off.

“Oh, thank you, thank you, young lady! You may have saved my life!”

Lara gave a sad smile. Feeling true pity for the man.

“Well, Lara, I will need my penis to be rubbed starting at the bottom and working up to the top. Use both your hands. My testicles should be massaged gently as you work on the penis too. This is how the doctor told me it should be done.

The doctor said that the best practice is for me to actually ejaculate, but I don’t think that will be possible. I am no longer a sexual man and although my penis may react to being massaged, it’s unlikely that I will ejaculate.”

This last lie would hopefully put her at ease a bit. In fact, Ime’s lies were working like a charm on the sheltered, gullible housewife.

“Well, we will see what we can do.” Lara looked at the situation with a new purpose. Massage, improve circulation, and try to get his penis to ejaculate to help with the circulation. She never realized how serious helping elderly people could be.

This old man needed her to help with his medical condition.

“Thank God I signed up to help!” She thought.

Lara was a little worried about the ejaculation part. She did not consider herself very good at sex. Her husband always ejaculated pretty quickly, so she never really had to work at them. Maybe she could just treat it like a fast massage and that would work.

Lara decided to go ahead and try. She reached through the shrinking bath suds and easily found the monster lurking beneath the water. “I’m about to touch another man’s penis.” Was all she could think about.

“My God! This can’t be right. He is enormous. I can’t see what it looks like, but I can tell he is almost as long as my entire forearm. I can barely get my hands around it! I have never heard of anything so big! This is a weird, gross THING, not a penis.”

Lara had a surprised look on her face. Her eyes became wide as she looked over at Mr. Uzoh.

“Um, Mr. Uzoh? Is the size of your, you know, part of the medical issue too, or is that normal for you?” Lara’s voice shook a little from her surprise as she wrapped both hands around the black snake.

“Well, I have always been a big man, so I guess not, no. This is just me.”

He was attempting to keep himself from being overtly sexual, so she wouldn’t become suspicious. He found this impossible to do when Lara’s large breasts were hanging over the bathtub barely staying in her bra. He added:

“I’m sure your husband is a big man down there too, isn’t he?” Ime asked trying to keep a straight face.

“Oh, well, no, not exactly.” Lara thought about how small her husband’s penis actually was and how little she got to see it over the past several years.

The thought that she was now touching another man’s penis, an old man’s penis even, suddenly registered with her. “I haven’t touched another man’s penis in over 20 years! This is strange, but I must do a good job nonetheless. Focus, Lara! Mr. Uzoh needs you!”

She squeezed his thick, pulsing penis with both her hands, but still could not see its entirety. She tugged on it, pulled it, yanked on it, but really had no idea how to go about giving the poor man relief. It felt powerful in her hands and she was a bit intimidated by it.

Seeing that she clearly did not know how to jack off a dick, Ime was happy to give her direction.

“Grab the base, the bottom of the penis, Lara, with one hand on top of the other and stroke the whole length. Up and down, over and over.”