From the rod and reel aisle to the silver Silverado
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His hand wraps around my throat as soon as he’s in my door.
“Don’t you look pretty…”
He’ll maintain contact almost the entire time he is in my living room. We don’t leave this room. He starts by turning me to face the wall. “There it is.” He gropes my ass through my dress. It’s short and I feel his fingertips graze my bare thighs. He unzips and drops his pants. “You gonna be a good girl for me?” One of his hands reaches around and slides into my mouth. He makes me nod, but I’m with him. Intoxicated immediately.
He’s older than me by a few decades. So perfectly aged. Rough in all the right places. He pulls a plug out of himself and pushed the tip to my lips.
“Get it nice and wet for me.” He starts to push it into my mouth as he licks the back of my ear. He flattens his tongue and grunts. He pushes the plug into my mouth and fucks my face with it. He grunts louder and bites my ear. Then my neck. Licking me with that wide tongue stretched to the limits.
“Are you ready to be mine, slut?” He yanks my dress up and spanks me. Grabs my entire ass in his hand roughly and spanks back down hard on both cheeks. He pulls my panties down and they fall to my ankles. He grabs my hips and yanks me back. I bend over slightly. He teases the plug, tracing the wetness up and down my ass. It goes inside and I yelp. He cups his hand over my mouth and pulls me into him, ‘little spoon-style’. He’s groping me all over. Grunting and growling and licking me, yanking at my dress. Thrusting. Slapping my bare flesh with his manhood. Grabbing every inch of me and teasing my entire body into being his to use.
“You’re in so much trouble, whore.”
He turns me back around and looks deep into my eyes. He can see how invested in the moment I am. Pure lust and wanting him inside me. He kisses me hard and starts licking my face all over. He’s holding my head and moving it where he wants it. I’m letting out long hisses of lust as he coats me with more and more of his sweet saliva. His tongue lapping into my mouth as if I was ambrosia.
He finally wants it where he can fuck it.
“Take it deep.” He says in a deep voice. He gives me chills. That voice. It’s hypnotic.
I fall to my knees. More than that. I pull myself down to them, eagerly. I’m so very thirsty and he’s dripping down to the floor. Sweet clear pre-cream. I lap at it. I look up into his eyes. “Drink me. Slut.” I comply and open my mouth. I get down to the floor. I lick a bit off of the hard wood, then slowly make my way up to his own, hardening wood. “It usually takes me longer to get it going.” I slurp on his low-hanging balls and begin to stroke him up and down. Massaging deep into his veins and tracing them with my fingernails. “You are a good girl after all.”
He pushes me away and sits down on my couch. He curls his index finger, beckoning. “Work for what you know you need from me. Grovel for this old, dirty load. Been saving it up for a slut like you.” I crawl slowly on all fours and stick my ass out, presenting for him. Licking my lips and drooling. Begging for him to penetrate me. I’m almost to him, when he gets up suddenly and grabs me roughly.
“Come here. Come be my toy. Let me have you.” He pulls me up onto his lap as he lands back on the couch. “Yeah. Be my lap slut.” I’m straddling him. He pops his shirt open and pinches one of his nipples up. It’s staring right at me. “Suck my titties.” He pulls my head down and I suck on that sweet nipple. He had soft, long strands of silver chest hair. I licked them. I strained them in my mouth. I was now sucking the other nipple. “Yeah. Suck my titties. Suck them good. Such a nasty little slut. Sucking on an old man‘s titties. Mmmmm, yeah.”
I suckled harder. I could hear myself. The sounds it made. He was moaning and rubbing my body all over. “Ride me.”
I felt a wave of joy, like opening a package you forgot you ordered. I was so satisfied by just sucking on his nipples. Now I was feeling the tip of his dick pushing against my plug. It was still wet in there. I’d been a good slut and juiced it well.
“The second I saw your lips and ass, I knew I’d own you. Do you know that?“
“Mmm hmm.” I was useless for actual conversation at that point. Melted in the brain. A submissive bimbo. A sex toy. His object. He kept pushing his erection harder against the plug, rubbing his warm tip around my hole.
“I wanted to ruin you. Humiliate you. Degrade you. So pretty. I love seeing you crawling to my old nasty dick. Begging me to fuck you.” He spanked me and pulled me down hard onto his lap by the hips.
I reached back to pull the plug out, but he slapped my hand away. Then he slapped my face. I fought the urge to smile. I lost and licked my teeth as my mouth stretched wide.
“Oh! So the whore thinks she’s having a good time?“ He grit his teeth and grabbed my face, pulled me down to his dick. His hard manhood thrust directly into my throat. I started to gush. He made me so wet. He held my head and moved it up and down as he thrust his hips. It was everything I’d ever wanted. Getting my face used like a pussy.
He reached to my ass and started to play with the plug.
“Push it out.” He whispered loudly. I did. I felt him grabbing it with his fingertips. I twitched and moaned. He pulled it out and showed it to me. “I think you’re ready now.” He pulled my head up and pushed the plug into my mouth.
“Lay down on the floor, on your back.” I wasted no time hustling to obey. He got on his knees and grabbed the bottom of my dress. He ripped it. Kept ripping. I was moaning and writhing as he discarded my wrapping paper and got to what he really wanted. He sucked and bit me on my tits. Pulled hard on my nipples with his teeth.
“Time to take this out.” He motioned for me to spit the plug out into his palm and he put it back inside of himself.
He kissed my lips and his wet mouth opened. Our tongues wrestled. He was winning. His body was entirely pushing down onto mine now. So powerful. I was so owned. Such perfection in a moment.
“Time to cum for me.” He dropped down and ripped my panties off. He sucked aggressively on me. Used his teeth. Snorted. I was screaming and pushing his head down on me as I squirted. I felt it collecting in his mouth, surrounding me. He crawled back up and pushed his lips to mine as I panted, twitching as he grazed my sensitive clitty. I tasted myself as he let my cum leak into my mouth, down my throat. I swallowed it all as he licked my tongue.
“Get up.” He pulled me up and threw me at the couch. I was there, face in the cushions, ass in the air. I felt him inside of me before I felt his hands pushing down on my lower back. He went hard and fast. Gyrating like a young man full of energy drinks and cum. I lost control and started screaming loudly. Felt wetness spraying my thighs as he pounded me hard and sloppy.
“Own it! Fucking own my pussy! Own this ass!” I fucked back on him. He was spanking me hard. Punishing me. I was out of turn. He shoved my head down with his foot and dicked me deep. Pulling all the way out and ramming me.
“You’re about to be my property forever.” He grunted, and started to cum all over my ass and clitty. I was shaking. Uncontrollable. Ropes then painted my entrance. I spread myself for him. Feeling his head push back into me mid-squirt and finish inside of me was paradise.
He saw my body mirror in the corner of the room and helped me up to my feet. He took me over to it and got behind me.
“Watch.”
He fingered me. His load leaking out. He smeared my face with it.
“Keep your eyes and mouth open, whore. Don’t make me tell you again.”
I did. He pushed his semen into my mouth and nostrils. He reached into me with four fingers and milked it all out. All four went into my face. He yanked them in and out as I sucked and savored him. Gulping. So satisfied. He then settled down and held me for a good while, both sitting on a towel on my couch. He gently stroked my back and told me how beautiful I was. Kept kissing my cheek and making me giggle. Tears of happiness dripping down them. Collecting on his lips. His rough unshaven face, tracing my skin. Goosebumps eternal.
He got dressed and left me with a deep kiss and sweet little wink. I was still naked and a mess. I didn’t care if anybody caught a glimpse as the door opened, then closed again. I never saw him again, but I’ll never forget him either.
He still owns me if he ever wants to drop back by.
“Don’t you look pretty…”
He’ll maintain contact almost the entire time he is in my living room. We don’t leave this room. He starts by turning me to face the wall. “There it is.” He gropes my ass through my dress. It’s short and I feel his fingertips graze my bare thighs. He unzips and drops his pants. “You gonna be a good girl for me?” One of his hands reaches around and slides into my mouth. He makes me nod, but I’m with him. Intoxicated immediately.
He’s older than me by a few decades. So perfectly aged. Rough in all the right places. He pulls a plug out of himself and pushed the tip to my lips.
“Get it nice and wet for me.” He starts to push it into my mouth as he licks the back of my ear. He flattens his tongue and grunts. He pushes the plug into my mouth and fucks my face with it. He grunts louder and bites my ear. Then my neck. Licking me with that wide tongue stretched to the limits.
“Are you ready to be mine, slut?” He yanks my dress up and spanks me. Grabs my entire ass in his hand roughly and spanks back down hard on both cheeks. He pulls my panties down and they fall to my ankles. He grabs my hips and yanks me back. I bend over slightly. He teases the plug, tracing the wetness up and down my ass. It goes inside and I yelp. He cups his hand over my mouth and pulls me into him, ‘little spoon-style’. He’s groping me all over. Grunting and growling and licking me, yanking at my dress. Thrusting. Slapping my bare flesh with his manhood. Grabbing every inch of me and teasing my entire body into being his to use.
“You’re in so much trouble, whore.”
He turns me back around and looks deep into my eyes. He can see how invested in the moment I am. Pure lust and wanting him inside me. He kisses me hard and starts licking my face all over. He’s holding my head and moving it where he wants it. I’m letting out long hisses of lust as he coats me with more and more of his sweet saliva. His tongue lapping into my mouth as if I was ambrosia.
He finally wants it where he can fuck it.
“Take it deep.” He says in a deep voice. He gives me chills. That voice. It’s hypnotic.
I fall to my knees. More than that. I pull myself down to them, eagerly. I’m so very thirsty and he’s dripping down to the floor. Sweet clear pre-cream. I lap at it. I look up into his eyes. “Drink me. Slut.” I comply and open my mouth. I get down to the floor. I lick a bit off of the hard wood, then slowly make my way up to his own, hardening wood. “It usually takes me longer to get it going.” I slurp on his low-hanging balls and begin to stroke him up and down. Massaging deep into his veins and tracing them with my fingernails. “You are a good girl after all.”
He pushes me away and sits down on my couch. He curls his index finger, beckoning. “Work for what you know you need from me. Grovel for this old, dirty load. Been saving it up for a slut like you.” I crawl slowly on all fours and stick my ass out, presenting for him. Licking my lips and drooling. Begging for him to penetrate me. I’m almost to him, when he gets up suddenly and grabs me roughly.
“Come here. Come be my toy. Let me have you.” He pulls me up onto his lap as he lands back on the couch. “Yeah. Be my lap slut.” I’m straddling him. He pops his shirt open and pinches one of his nipples up. It’s staring right at me. “Suck my titties.” He pulls my head down and I suck on that sweet nipple. He had soft, long strands of silver chest hair. I licked them. I strained them in my mouth. I was now sucking the other nipple. “Yeah. Suck my titties. Suck them good. Such a nasty little slut. Sucking on an old man‘s titties. Mmmmm, yeah.”
I suckled harder. I could hear myself. The sounds it made. He was moaning and rubbing my body all over. “Ride me.”
I felt a wave of joy, like opening a package you forgot you ordered. I was so satisfied by just sucking on his nipples. Now I was feeling the tip of his dick pushing against my plug. It was still wet in there. I’d been a good slut and juiced it well.
“The second I saw your lips and ass, I knew I’d own you. Do you know that?“
“Mmm hmm.” I was useless for actual conversation at that point. Melted in the brain. A submissive bimbo. A sex toy. His object. He kept pushing his erection harder against the plug, rubbing his warm tip around my hole.
“I wanted to ruin you. Humiliate you. Degrade you. So pretty. I love seeing you crawling to my old nasty dick. Begging me to fuck you.” He spanked me and pulled me down hard onto his lap by the hips.
I reached back to pull the plug out, but he slapped my hand away. Then he slapped my face. I fought the urge to smile. I lost and licked my teeth as my mouth stretched wide.
“Oh! So the whore thinks she’s having a good time?“ He grit his teeth and grabbed my face, pulled me down to his dick. His hard manhood thrust directly into my throat. I started to gush. He made me so wet. He held my head and moved it up and down as he thrust his hips. It was everything I’d ever wanted. Getting my face used like a pussy.
He reached to my ass and started to play with the plug.
“Push it out.” He whispered loudly. I did. I felt him grabbing it with his fingertips. I twitched and moaned. He pulled it out and showed it to me. “I think you’re ready now.” He pulled my head up and pushed the plug into my mouth.
“Lay down on the floor, on your back.” I wasted no time hustling to obey. He got on his knees and grabbed the bottom of my dress. He ripped it. Kept ripping. I was moaning and writhing as he discarded my wrapping paper and got to what he really wanted. He sucked and bit me on my tits. Pulled hard on my nipples with his teeth.
“Time to take this out.” He motioned for me to spit the plug out into his palm and he put it back inside of himself.
He kissed my lips and his wet mouth opened. Our tongues wrestled. He was winning. His body was entirely pushing down onto mine now. So powerful. I was so owned. Such perfection in a moment.
“Time to cum for me.” He dropped down and ripped my panties off. He sucked aggressively on me. Used his teeth. Snorted. I was screaming and pushing his head down on me as I squirted. I felt it collecting in his mouth, surrounding me. He crawled back up and pushed his lips to mine as I panted, twitching as he grazed my sensitive clitty. I tasted myself as he let my cum leak into my mouth, down my throat. I swallowed it all as he licked my tongue.
“Get up.” He pulled me up and threw me at the couch. I was there, face in the cushions, ass in the air. I felt him inside of me before I felt his hands pushing down on my lower back. He went hard and fast. Gyrating like a young man full of energy drinks and cum. I lost control and started screaming loudly. Felt wetness spraying my thighs as he pounded me hard and sloppy.
“Own it! Fucking own my pussy! Own this ass!” I fucked back on him. He was spanking me hard. Punishing me. I was out of turn. He shoved my head down with his foot and dicked me deep. Pulling all the way out and ramming me.
“You’re about to be my property forever.” He grunted, and started to cum all over my ass and clitty. I was shaking. Uncontrollable. Ropes then painted my entrance. I spread myself for him. Feeling his head push back into me mid-squirt and finish inside of me was paradise.
He saw my body mirror in the corner of the room and helped me up to my feet. He took me over to it and got behind me.
“Watch.”
He fingered me. His load leaking out. He smeared my face with it.
“Keep your eyes and mouth open, whore. Don’t make me tell you again.”
I did. He pushed his semen into my mouth and nostrils. He reached into me with four fingers and milked it all out. All four went into my face. He yanked them in and out as I sucked and savored him. Gulping. So satisfied. He then settled down and held me for a good while, both sitting on a towel on my couch. He gently stroked my back and told me how beautiful I was. Kept kissing my cheek and making me giggle. Tears of happiness dripping down them. Collecting on his lips. His rough unshaven face, tracing my skin. Goosebumps eternal.
He got dressed and left me with a deep kiss and sweet little wink. I was still naked and a mess. I didn’t care if anybody caught a glimpse as the door opened, then closed again. I never saw him again, but I’ll never forget him either.
He still owns me if he ever wants to drop back by.
Aeryn
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