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While forty years old, I have always thought of myself as shy. By nature I am a sensible and cautious woman, but over the past few years I have developed a strong fantasy that has begun to consume me. This is the story of the first time that fantasy becoming a reality.
Finding myself single a few years ago following a difficult break up, I had trouble sleeping. At night I would browse the Internet, initially reading news and current affair sites. After stumbling across a few porn sites and at first ignoring them, out of boredom I began to spend more time exploring the different categories.
It was not long before I had to admit to myself, shameful as it was, that the porn I most often watched involved dirty old men with young women. They were also the videos that most excited me, never failing to get me wet and eagerly touching myself. The older the man the better. In fact I preferred the most ugly, fat, old men, using women for their pleasure. My friends would be horrified if they knew this about me. My enjoyment of these movies simultaneously repulsed me while making me super horny.
After a few months of compulsively watching dirty old men porn videos, I began entering sex chat rooms. Only chatting with very old men, I loved describing to them how I would service them and hearing them talk about fucking. The fantasy was getting stronger.
Eventually I loaded a profile on a sex dating site. Never having done anything like this before, I was surprised by the huge volume of messages I relieved on the first day. I was selective, only responding to men over sixty years of age. I exchanged messages with a few but it was clear from the beginning I had a favourite.
Ron was seventy years old. From his brief messages he sounded very naughty and very horny. He did not say much, which suited me as I was purely looking to act out my fantasy, not commence a relationship. We sent each other links to porn videos we liked and it was clear we had similar tastes. I was so nervous, and afraid, but finally agreed to meet Ron at his home. Aroused by the idea of having sex with a complete stranger, I decided not to meet Ron at a public location first.
At 8 pm I knocked on his door. Ron was tall. He had probably been very muscular when he was young as he was a big man, with strong arms, but he now had a large belly. His face was wrinkled and leathery with grey stubble. I am slim and curvy, but toned. I have long red hair and green eyes. It was clear from his expression as he opened the door that Ron was pleased with my appearance. I was also aroused by what I saw. He was considerably older than me, overweight and looked like the dirty old men in the porn videos that turned me on.
I walked in the door and Ron poured me a glass of wine. I had worn a long coat and upon entering the lounge room, I removed it. Underneath I was wearing a black corset, stockings, suspenders and black lace panties. I sat across from Ron sipping my drink. Ron tried to make conversation, but was struggling as his eyes were fixed on my body. I could see his desire and it was turning me on.
For a moment he seemed shy and I was concerned this would not be the dirty old man fantasy I had envisaged. No need to worry, Ron suddenly stood up, reached his hand out to me and said, "I am going to take you to the bedroom now."
I followed him silently. As we entered, I sat on the edge of the bed and watched him undress. His stomach was large, fat and flabby and his body was wrinkly. Momentarily he appeared self conscious. Not wanting him to feel insecure and deciding now was the time to dive in to my fantasy, I dropped to my knees in front of him. I looked up and him and murmured, "mmmmmm... so yummy."
His cock was semi erect and seemed average in size. I slowly stuck my tongue out and licked the head. His dick began to twitch. I ran my tongue down the shaft and lifted it with my hand. My head dipped down and began to lick his sagging, hairy old balls. I licked and licked and licked and then gently took his balls fully in my mouth. I could hear him moaning as he reached down and put his hand on my head.
I heard him say, "Suck my cock like a good girl. Suck it!"
Ron no longer seemed reserved; this was just how I had imagined this fantasy. I moved my tongue back up the shaft of his cock. For an old man, I was surprised how hard he had become. Now erect, it was clear to me that Ron was actually a very well endowed old man. It may not have been exceptionally long but it was thick and the head of his cock was like a bulging red mushroom. I opened my lips wide and slid my mouth around his cock.
Slowly I began to suck up and down his cock, looking up into his eyes. I could only just see his face as he leaned over his belly, his eyes wide open as he watched me sucking him. I began to suck faster and harder and I felt Ron moving his hips, pushing his cock deeper into my mouth. His hand reached around behind my head and he began guiding my head onto him.
"Suck it dirty slut!" he said loudly and firmly.
I was so turned on. The sound of this fat, dirty old pervert ordering me to suck his cock was making me so wet.
"Suck my fat old cock."
He was moaning and thrusting his cock into my mouth as I sucked him. We both knew that this cock was by far the oldest that had ever been in my mouth, more than twenty-five years older than any other man I had been with. My hand cupped his balls as my tongue circled the large, bulging head. I sucked up and down his cock as he shoved it deeper in my mouth, gagging a little. Even now I know how disgusting this sounds but his thrusting turned me on so much. I could have sucked on his old cock for ever.
After about ten minutes, Ron pulled abruptly out of my mouth.
"I don't want to cum just yet," he said.
He lifted me up and pushed me backwards on the bed.
"My turn to play with you, my little slut."
His eyes were gleaming. He moved to the side of the bed, pushed his hands under my back and undid the corset I was wearing. He flung it across the room and gazed at my now exposed breasts. He bent his head and began to lick my nipples, making them erect in seconds. His mouth opened and he began to eagerly suck on them. He was pushing my full breasts into his mouth, making gulping noises and nibbling on my nipples. I was squirming with pleasure.
Suddenly Ron grabbed my wrists and pushed my hands above my head. Forceful and strong for a dirty old man; just what I wanted. But then I felt them, the cold hard handcuffs. How had I not noticed them already attached to the bed head? I felt a rising sense of panic. Yes, handcuffs in videos had turned me on and I had shared that with Ron, but was this really safe?
He continued to devour my tits as my hands were cuffed together above my head. The feeling of fear at being tied up in the home of a complete stranger, mixed with the delicious warm feel of his tongue on my nipples was thrilling. He then placed one hand on either of my hips, tucked his fingers inside the elastic and swiftly pulled my panties down and off. As his mouth went back to sucking my nipples. He moved his right hand down, pushed my legs apart and immediately sunk a wrinkled old finger into my pussy.
"Mmm... My slut has a very wet cunt."
I was squirming on the bed, moaning with pleasure as this fat old pervert groped me. His lips continued to suck my tits as he fingered my pussy. He had not touched my clit yet, but I knew he was doing what he wanted and the idea that him fingering my pussy was driving him wild was so naughty and so erotic.
Eventually, Ron began to slow down. I knew he had been so overcome with desire he had been unable to control himself. He slowly moved his finger from inside me and began to stroke my clit. He lifted his head from licking my tits and watched me as I wriggled with pleasure. I could see the grin of pride on his face as he tickled my clit with his finger.
I closed my eyes, overcome with pleasure, only for him to abruptly stop touching me. Silently he left the room, leaving me naked and handcuffed to his bed. I was confused a slightly alarmed. This could really have been a very stupid idea.
It seemed like an eternity but was probably only a few minutes before Ron returned to the room. I had shared some risqué videos with him. Was he really planning on replicating them on our first meeting? This had not been my plan.
"I've never done that," I said feeling apprehensive.
He was silent.
"Ron, I'm not really sure," I repeated.
"This dirty old man is going to use you however I want," he replied.
I watched as Ron bent down, his body between my legs. His face was so close I could feel his breath.
"Let me look closely at your young wet pussy," said Ron, "We will start small. Let's see what I can get into that young cunt of yours. I think I will fuck you with this carrot first."
Nothing like that had ever been inside me before and I wasn't sure about this. I felt Ron spreading my pussy lips with one hand as he slowly slid the carrot inside me.
It wasn't especially large, but was hard as he slid it in and out of my cunt. Then I heard Ron, he was moaning and panting, licking his lips. Clearly this was turning him on, driving him wild. He began to move it faster.
Ron was virtually shouting, "Ooooohhhhhh. So fucking hot! So close up! Oh my God! Watching it go in and out of your hot, wet young cunt! I am fucking my young slut with a carrot! The fucking hottest thing I have ever seen!"
Ron kept pushing the carrot in and out of my wet cunt, deeper and deeper. I began to get turned on by his pleasure and started to moan as he continued to play with me. Ron was also giving a running commentary, continually calling me his young slut and talking about fucking me with the carrot. In between he would occasionally lean forward and lick my clit for a while, but he seemed uncontrollably drawn to watching the objects plunge into my pussy.
Ron then stated he was going to try the banana. I could feel the bend. It was thicker than the carrot as Ron began to push it inside me. He moved it in and out of my wet pussy, grunting and groaning, his eyes glued to the sight of my cunt lips gripping the banana as he fucked me with it.
He was becoming overwhelmed with desire and was getting impatient. I saw him lift himself up and toss the banana aside. His eyes looked crazy and I thought he was about too fuck me himself. Instead, he slowly lifted up from the bed a large, thick cucumber and, grinning, showed it to me. I was really nervous now and began to beg him to remove the handcuffs.
"I won't hurt you," he reassured me, "But you are my little slut now and as your dirty old pervert I am going to do what I want to your cunt, including fucking you with this cucumber before I put my dick up you."
Ron began to lick my pussy. He was flicking my clit with his tongue and lapping my slit. He kept swirling his tongue around my clit, licking and sucking, and licking and sucking. The heat was building and I felt the tingle in my clit intensify. Suddenly it exploded, the shooting wave of pleasure, spreading from my clit down my legs to the tops of my toes. I cried out with pleasure as the orgasm overtook me.
I felt it then. It was big and cold against my pussy lips. Ron began to slowly rotate the cucumber. He knew I was dripping wet from the orgasm but it was still big.
"I am going to fuck you with this cucumber," he snarled, looking like a crazed dirty pervert.
Ron began to push and the cucumber entered me. It was so tight. I was grateful that he was so careful as it certainly filled me. I could feel the cold hardness against the walls of my cunt as he began to move it in and out.
"Oh my fucking God! Look at that huge cucumber in your cunt! I'm fucking my dirty slut bitch with a cucumber!"
Ron was shouting, his excitement turning me on. The dirty, disgusting, naughty taboo thing he was describing, and in fact doing to me, was getting me off. I was so wet and I closed my eyes as I could feel him gently but excitedly pushing the cucumber further inside me. I was moaning, my arms handcuffed above my head as I gave in to the dirtiness of what was happening. A fat, dirty old pervert, thirty years older than me, was fucking me with a cucumber.
I felt it hit my cervix as he pushed the cucumber all the way up my pussy, moving it in and out, the pace quickening.
"Oh fuck yeah! I have shoved that cucumber right up your fucking cunt, buried deep in your pussy! Fuck! Look at that cucumber shoved right up your tight cunt."
Suddenly, I felt him pull it out. He was on top of me and had his cock inside me in no time. His belly was falling on top of me as he grabbed my legs to spread them wide. For such an old man he was really hard.
Ron was pounding my pussy with his old cock. It felt so good, the pleasure increased by the sight of this fat, wrinkly old man above me, fucking me like I was his sex toy, calling me his young bitch and groaning as he fucked me like a naughty slut.
He didn't last long. He was grunting so loudly and thrusting in and out of me when he gave one final shove, burying his old cock deep in my cunt, and erupted inside me. He held himself inside of me as he emptied his load, filling my pussy with his old cum.
The naughtiness of finally being with a much older man, a complete stranger, was so erotic. Making my secret fantasy a reality had turned me on so much. It was an amazing experience and one I will never forget. I had wanted so badly to turn my dirty old man fantasy into a reality and I was not disappointed. I have not repeated the experience yet, but am thinking about it.
Finding myself single a few years ago following a difficult break up, I had trouble sleeping. At night I would browse the Internet, initially reading news and current affair sites. After stumbling across a few porn sites and at first ignoring them, out of boredom I began to spend more time exploring the different categories.
It was not long before I had to admit to myself, shameful as it was, that the porn I most often watched involved dirty old men with young women. They were also the videos that most excited me, never failing to get me wet and eagerly touching myself. The older the man the better. In fact I preferred the most ugly, fat, old men, using women for their pleasure. My friends would be horrified if they knew this about me. My enjoyment of these movies simultaneously repulsed me while making me super horny.
After a few months of compulsively watching dirty old men porn videos, I began entering sex chat rooms. Only chatting with very old men, I loved describing to them how I would service them and hearing them talk about fucking. The fantasy was getting stronger.
Eventually I loaded a profile on a sex dating site. Never having done anything like this before, I was surprised by the huge volume of messages I relieved on the first day. I was selective, only responding to men over sixty years of age. I exchanged messages with a few but it was clear from the beginning I had a favourite.
Ron was seventy years old. From his brief messages he sounded very naughty and very horny. He did not say much, which suited me as I was purely looking to act out my fantasy, not commence a relationship. We sent each other links to porn videos we liked and it was clear we had similar tastes. I was so nervous, and afraid, but finally agreed to meet Ron at his home. Aroused by the idea of having sex with a complete stranger, I decided not to meet Ron at a public location first.
At 8 pm I knocked on his door. Ron was tall. He had probably been very muscular when he was young as he was a big man, with strong arms, but he now had a large belly. His face was wrinkled and leathery with grey stubble. I am slim and curvy, but toned. I have long red hair and green eyes. It was clear from his expression as he opened the door that Ron was pleased with my appearance. I was also aroused by what I saw. He was considerably older than me, overweight and looked like the dirty old men in the porn videos that turned me on.
I walked in the door and Ron poured me a glass of wine. I had worn a long coat and upon entering the lounge room, I removed it. Underneath I was wearing a black corset, stockings, suspenders and black lace panties. I sat across from Ron sipping my drink. Ron tried to make conversation, but was struggling as his eyes were fixed on my body. I could see his desire and it was turning me on.
For a moment he seemed shy and I was concerned this would not be the dirty old man fantasy I had envisaged. No need to worry, Ron suddenly stood up, reached his hand out to me and said, "I am going to take you to the bedroom now."
I followed him silently. As we entered, I sat on the edge of the bed and watched him undress. His stomach was large, fat and flabby and his body was wrinkly. Momentarily he appeared self conscious. Not wanting him to feel insecure and deciding now was the time to dive in to my fantasy, I dropped to my knees in front of him. I looked up and him and murmured, "mmmmmm... so yummy."
His cock was semi erect and seemed average in size. I slowly stuck my tongue out and licked the head. His dick began to twitch. I ran my tongue down the shaft and lifted it with my hand. My head dipped down and began to lick his sagging, hairy old balls. I licked and licked and licked and then gently took his balls fully in my mouth. I could hear him moaning as he reached down and put his hand on my head.
I heard him say, "Suck my cock like a good girl. Suck it!"
Ron no longer seemed reserved; this was just how I had imagined this fantasy. I moved my tongue back up the shaft of his cock. For an old man, I was surprised how hard he had become. Now erect, it was clear to me that Ron was actually a very well endowed old man. It may not have been exceptionally long but it was thick and the head of his cock was like a bulging red mushroom. I opened my lips wide and slid my mouth around his cock.
Slowly I began to suck up and down his cock, looking up into his eyes. I could only just see his face as he leaned over his belly, his eyes wide open as he watched me sucking him. I began to suck faster and harder and I felt Ron moving his hips, pushing his cock deeper into my mouth. His hand reached around behind my head and he began guiding my head onto him.
"Suck it dirty slut!" he said loudly and firmly.
I was so turned on. The sound of this fat, dirty old pervert ordering me to suck his cock was making me so wet.
"Suck my fat old cock."
He was moaning and thrusting his cock into my mouth as I sucked him. We both knew that this cock was by far the oldest that had ever been in my mouth, more than twenty-five years older than any other man I had been with. My hand cupped his balls as my tongue circled the large, bulging head. I sucked up and down his cock as he shoved it deeper in my mouth, gagging a little. Even now I know how disgusting this sounds but his thrusting turned me on so much. I could have sucked on his old cock for ever.
After about ten minutes, Ron pulled abruptly out of my mouth.
"I don't want to cum just yet," he said.
He lifted me up and pushed me backwards on the bed.
"My turn to play with you, my little slut."
His eyes were gleaming. He moved to the side of the bed, pushed his hands under my back and undid the corset I was wearing. He flung it across the room and gazed at my now exposed breasts. He bent his head and began to lick my nipples, making them erect in seconds. His mouth opened and he began to eagerly suck on them. He was pushing my full breasts into his mouth, making gulping noises and nibbling on my nipples. I was squirming with pleasure.
Suddenly Ron grabbed my wrists and pushed my hands above my head. Forceful and strong for a dirty old man; just what I wanted. But then I felt them, the cold hard handcuffs. How had I not noticed them already attached to the bed head? I felt a rising sense of panic. Yes, handcuffs in videos had turned me on and I had shared that with Ron, but was this really safe?
He continued to devour my tits as my hands were cuffed together above my head. The feeling of fear at being tied up in the home of a complete stranger, mixed with the delicious warm feel of his tongue on my nipples was thrilling. He then placed one hand on either of my hips, tucked his fingers inside the elastic and swiftly pulled my panties down and off. As his mouth went back to sucking my nipples. He moved his right hand down, pushed my legs apart and immediately sunk a wrinkled old finger into my pussy.
"Mmm... My slut has a very wet cunt."
I was squirming on the bed, moaning with pleasure as this fat old pervert groped me. His lips continued to suck my tits as he fingered my pussy. He had not touched my clit yet, but I knew he was doing what he wanted and the idea that him fingering my pussy was driving him wild was so naughty and so erotic.
Eventually, Ron began to slow down. I knew he had been so overcome with desire he had been unable to control himself. He slowly moved his finger from inside me and began to stroke my clit. He lifted his head from licking my tits and watched me as I wriggled with pleasure. I could see the grin of pride on his face as he tickled my clit with his finger.
I closed my eyes, overcome with pleasure, only for him to abruptly stop touching me. Silently he left the room, leaving me naked and handcuffed to his bed. I was confused a slightly alarmed. This could really have been a very stupid idea.
It seemed like an eternity but was probably only a few minutes before Ron returned to the room. I had shared some risqué videos with him. Was he really planning on replicating them on our first meeting? This had not been my plan.
"I've never done that," I said feeling apprehensive.
He was silent.
"Ron, I'm not really sure," I repeated.
"This dirty old man is going to use you however I want," he replied.
I watched as Ron bent down, his body between my legs. His face was so close I could feel his breath.
"Let me look closely at your young wet pussy," said Ron, "We will start small. Let's see what I can get into that young cunt of yours. I think I will fuck you with this carrot first."
Nothing like that had ever been inside me before and I wasn't sure about this. I felt Ron spreading my pussy lips with one hand as he slowly slid the carrot inside me.
It wasn't especially large, but was hard as he slid it in and out of my cunt. Then I heard Ron, he was moaning and panting, licking his lips. Clearly this was turning him on, driving him wild. He began to move it faster.
Ron was virtually shouting, "Ooooohhhhhh. So fucking hot! So close up! Oh my God! Watching it go in and out of your hot, wet young cunt! I am fucking my young slut with a carrot! The fucking hottest thing I have ever seen!"
Ron kept pushing the carrot in and out of my wet cunt, deeper and deeper. I began to get turned on by his pleasure and started to moan as he continued to play with me. Ron was also giving a running commentary, continually calling me his young slut and talking about fucking me with the carrot. In between he would occasionally lean forward and lick my clit for a while, but he seemed uncontrollably drawn to watching the objects plunge into my pussy.
Ron then stated he was going to try the banana. I could feel the bend. It was thicker than the carrot as Ron began to push it inside me. He moved it in and out of my wet pussy, grunting and groaning, his eyes glued to the sight of my cunt lips gripping the banana as he fucked me with it.
He was becoming overwhelmed with desire and was getting impatient. I saw him lift himself up and toss the banana aside. His eyes looked crazy and I thought he was about too fuck me himself. Instead, he slowly lifted up from the bed a large, thick cucumber and, grinning, showed it to me. I was really nervous now and began to beg him to remove the handcuffs.
"I won't hurt you," he reassured me, "But you are my little slut now and as your dirty old pervert I am going to do what I want to your cunt, including fucking you with this cucumber before I put my dick up you."
Ron began to lick my pussy. He was flicking my clit with his tongue and lapping my slit. He kept swirling his tongue around my clit, licking and sucking, and licking and sucking. The heat was building and I felt the tingle in my clit intensify. Suddenly it exploded, the shooting wave of pleasure, spreading from my clit down my legs to the tops of my toes. I cried out with pleasure as the orgasm overtook me.
I felt it then. It was big and cold against my pussy lips. Ron began to slowly rotate the cucumber. He knew I was dripping wet from the orgasm but it was still big.
"I am going to fuck you with this cucumber," he snarled, looking like a crazed dirty pervert.
Ron began to push and the cucumber entered me. It was so tight. I was grateful that he was so careful as it certainly filled me. I could feel the cold hardness against the walls of my cunt as he began to move it in and out.
"Oh my fucking God! Look at that huge cucumber in your cunt! I'm fucking my dirty slut bitch with a cucumber!"
Ron was shouting, his excitement turning me on. The dirty, disgusting, naughty taboo thing he was describing, and in fact doing to me, was getting me off. I was so wet and I closed my eyes as I could feel him gently but excitedly pushing the cucumber further inside me. I was moaning, my arms handcuffed above my head as I gave in to the dirtiness of what was happening. A fat, dirty old pervert, thirty years older than me, was fucking me with a cucumber.
I felt it hit my cervix as he pushed the cucumber all the way up my pussy, moving it in and out, the pace quickening.
"Oh fuck yeah! I have shoved that cucumber right up your fucking cunt, buried deep in your pussy! Fuck! Look at that cucumber shoved right up your tight cunt."
Suddenly, I felt him pull it out. He was on top of me and had his cock inside me in no time. His belly was falling on top of me as he grabbed my legs to spread them wide. For such an old man he was really hard.
Ron was pounding my pussy with his old cock. It felt so good, the pleasure increased by the sight of this fat, wrinkly old man above me, fucking me like I was his sex toy, calling me his young bitch and groaning as he fucked me like a naughty slut.
He didn't last long. He was grunting so loudly and thrusting in and out of me when he gave one final shove, burying his old cock deep in my cunt, and erupted inside me. He held himself inside of me as he emptied his load, filling my pussy with his old cum.
The naughtiness of finally being with a much older man, a complete stranger, was so erotic. Making my secret fantasy a reality had turned me on so much. It was an amazing experience and one I will never forget. I had wanted so badly to turn my dirty old man fantasy into a reality and I was not disappointed. I have not repeated the experience yet, but am thinking about it.
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