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Fucking My Dad's Older Co-worker free porn video
I’ve been unemployed for over a month now and been filling my days with looking for a job and occasionally rubbing my clit to some good porn. Today’s no different. While I was getting all wet on some hot rough porn video’s, I noticed that someone sent me a private message on my social media page. I quickly changed tabs to see who it was. To my surprise, I had received a message from an old family friend. He used to be a colleague of my dad’s. The family has known him for several years now. A few times we met up to have a drink and for him and dad to “catch up”. To be honest, he kinda turns me on. He’s tall, has a great body, okay he’s starting to get bald but in a good way, he has these piercing blue-greyish eyes and he wears glasses. He usually dresses rather casual with a black shirt, some jeans and a jacket which make him look like a “bad boy”, if I dare say so. I’ve been fantasizing about him ever since I met him. He has a really dark and sarcastic sense of humour, identical to mine, which causes us to constantly make witty comments at each other. God, how many times I’ve fucked his brains out in my fantasies… Every time we met up he used to tell my dad how he had always liked me, even when I was little, and how I turned into a beautiful, intelligent woman with a great sense of humour. Those words always made me blush so then I quickly buried my face into the menu card or I swiftly made my way to the toilets. Anyway, I looked over at my messages and here’s what went on:
John: “So how are you online at this time of the day? Got hungover last night and decided to stay home from work?”
Me: “I wish! The truth is I’ve been unemployed for over a month now…hard to believe but being stuck at home Is slowly getting on my nerves. You can’t watch porn all day, you know?”
John: “What do you mean? Is there some other way to pass time than watching porn? This opens up a whole new world to me.”
Me: “I know right? Don’t tell me you’re going to take up crafting now that I told you this?”
John: “I always thought crochet was something for me, waddayathink?....Maybe you should get out then. How about we get together for some drinks? We meet up at my place and we’ll see where we end up from there.”
Me: “Sounds like fun. I’ll be there in about an hour, gotta get changed first.”
I closed my laptop and ran up to my room to change.
I must admit I was really excited. On my way to his place I started fantasizing again. Sometimes he made these kinda double comments on how “If he only had been 24 years younger, he’d definitely hook up with me.” Those comments always made me wonder. I started touching myself while driving. I just knew I had to try and seduce him today, so for the occasion I wore my black top which made my boobs look huge and little denim shorts. My pussy was already dripping wet just by thinking about it. As I arrived at his place I let myself in ‘cause I’ve been to his place several times before. He was standing at the kitchen counter, making some coffee. He wore a dark blue shirt today with the sleeves all rolled up so I could see his beautiful arms and a pair of jeans. I walked over to him to give him a little peck on the cheek to greet him, but while I was doing so I gently squeezed his upper right arm, leaned in really slowly and kissed his cheek just a little longer than necessary. I wanted to make sure that the feeling of my warm lips lingered on his cheek. God, I love teasing him like that. I saw a little twinkle in his eyes as I leaned back again.
“So, I guess the award for employee of the month is going to someone else then?” he snickered.
“Yeah well, other people should have a chance too, you know? I’m cool like that.”
“Can I offer you something to drink? I have a few beers in the fridge, the usual ones and then some older beers, but I don’t know if you would like those,” he said.
“I’ve never had an “older beer” before. Maybe I should try it out then?” I really hoped he’d get my play on words.
“Brandy, you haven’t lived until you’ve tried one of the older beers. Once you do, I’m sure you’ll be hooked on them.”
My heart skipped a little and I felt my cheeks flush. He noticed and returned my nervousness with a little smirk and a mischievous look. That look had done it, I knew I had to have him right there and then. Apparently he was thinking the exact same thing. Before I knew it, he had cornered me. I was standing with my back against the fridge, the kitchen counter to the left of me and him to my right. He was standing so close to me I could smell his perfume, holding my beer in his one hand and leaning on the kitchen counter with his other hand. “Good thing I gave you the time to change, that top looks amazing on you.” His eyes took up my entire body and rested on my firm breasts (which looked amazing in that black top, seriously). He lifted his hand from the counter and slowly let one of the straps slip off my shoulder. He gently caressed my shoulder and let his hand slide from the top to my wrist. Ever so slowly. His warm fingertips sliding down on my arm made me shiver a little. He grabbed my wrist firmly and pulled me towards him. My boobs were pressed against his chest and I could feel the heat from our two bodies flowing from one to the other. I looked up to his face, he grabbed the back of my neck and started forcefully making out with me. It felt so good to finally give in. He bit my neck gently as he moved his hand underneath my top towards my breasts. I could hear his breath getting heavier and heavier, he was really getting turned on now. My nipples turned hard instantly as he circled the top of his index finger and thumb around them. He brushed his hand over my breast, starting from the bottom and slowly going up until my whole breast filled his hand and then he squeezed it so hard that I had to let out a sensual moan. His bulge was pushing against my thigh and it was pressing so hard that his erection was the only thing I could think of. I lowered myself on my knees and started undoing his belt to reveal his massive cock. I let my tongue circle around it, teasing him, stroking him, then putting the whole thing in my mouth until I gagged. He moaned and let his head fall back in arousal as he grabbed the back of my neck. I wanted him to moan, I wanted him to cum, I wanted him to have better sex with me than he had with his wife. With both hands he grabbed both of my arms, pulled me up and guided me towards the living room where he threw me on the couch. He unbuttoned my shorts and then teasingly set his teeth into my panties while growling “I’ll fucking tear you apart”. The look he gave me was so dirty, so evil that it felt like he had waited years for this moment to come. He spread my legs and aggressively slid his throbbing cock into my dripping wet pussy. He started pounding so hard and so fast that I wondered if I would cum in only a matter of seconds. He then abruptly turned me on my stomach, lifted my ass upon a pillow, grabbed my two arms and crossed them on my back and proceeded to pound me from behind. I was moaning non-stop, my vagina started to tingle and chills were running down my spine.”Please don’t stop, please don’t stop. I’m cumming!” I begged him. “You’ll only cum when I want you to!” he sneered. He stopped taking me from behind and sat back, breathing heavily. His cock standing upright and inviting me to come sit on it. I turned around and faced him, crawled towards his chest and then sat down on his hard pulsating cock. I let out a giant scream as his lid filled up my cunt entirely. This felt amazing. I started moving up and down, faster and faster, taking him all up in me. I couldn’t take it much longer, I had to cum! He started answering my movements with some of his own, making us thrust into each other harder and harder until he suddenly started moaning even louder. “Yes, he’s cumming, it’s finally happening!” I thought. He pulled out quickly, just in time to cum all over my stomach and tits. His warm goo beautifully spread on my entire body. He swept his hand over my stomach and then pushed his cum covered fingertips in my mouth. “Here’s a taste of my older beer. I told you you’d be hooked.”
And goddamn, he was right.
John: “So how are you online at this time of the day? Got hungover last night and decided to stay home from work?”
Me: “I wish! The truth is I’ve been unemployed for over a month now…hard to believe but being stuck at home Is slowly getting on my nerves. You can’t watch porn all day, you know?”
John: “What do you mean? Is there some other way to pass time than watching porn? This opens up a whole new world to me.”
Me: “I know right? Don’t tell me you’re going to take up crafting now that I told you this?”
John: “I always thought crochet was something for me, waddayathink?....Maybe you should get out then. How about we get together for some drinks? We meet up at my place and we’ll see where we end up from there.”
Me: “Sounds like fun. I’ll be there in about an hour, gotta get changed first.”
I closed my laptop and ran up to my room to change.
I must admit I was really excited. On my way to his place I started fantasizing again. Sometimes he made these kinda double comments on how “If he only had been 24 years younger, he’d definitely hook up with me.” Those comments always made me wonder. I started touching myself while driving. I just knew I had to try and seduce him today, so for the occasion I wore my black top which made my boobs look huge and little denim shorts. My pussy was already dripping wet just by thinking about it. As I arrived at his place I let myself in ‘cause I’ve been to his place several times before. He was standing at the kitchen counter, making some coffee. He wore a dark blue shirt today with the sleeves all rolled up so I could see his beautiful arms and a pair of jeans. I walked over to him to give him a little peck on the cheek to greet him, but while I was doing so I gently squeezed his upper right arm, leaned in really slowly and kissed his cheek just a little longer than necessary. I wanted to make sure that the feeling of my warm lips lingered on his cheek. God, I love teasing him like that. I saw a little twinkle in his eyes as I leaned back again.
“So, I guess the award for employee of the month is going to someone else then?” he snickered.
“Yeah well, other people should have a chance too, you know? I’m cool like that.”
“Can I offer you something to drink? I have a few beers in the fridge, the usual ones and then some older beers, but I don’t know if you would like those,” he said.
“I’ve never had an “older beer” before. Maybe I should try it out then?” I really hoped he’d get my play on words.
“Brandy, you haven’t lived until you’ve tried one of the older beers. Once you do, I’m sure you’ll be hooked on them.”
My heart skipped a little and I felt my cheeks flush. He noticed and returned my nervousness with a little smirk and a mischievous look. That look had done it, I knew I had to have him right there and then. Apparently he was thinking the exact same thing. Before I knew it, he had cornered me. I was standing with my back against the fridge, the kitchen counter to the left of me and him to my right. He was standing so close to me I could smell his perfume, holding my beer in his one hand and leaning on the kitchen counter with his other hand. “Good thing I gave you the time to change, that top looks amazing on you.” His eyes took up my entire body and rested on my firm breasts (which looked amazing in that black top, seriously). He lifted his hand from the counter and slowly let one of the straps slip off my shoulder. He gently caressed my shoulder and let his hand slide from the top to my wrist. Ever so slowly. His warm fingertips sliding down on my arm made me shiver a little. He grabbed my wrist firmly and pulled me towards him. My boobs were pressed against his chest and I could feel the heat from our two bodies flowing from one to the other. I looked up to his face, he grabbed the back of my neck and started forcefully making out with me. It felt so good to finally give in. He bit my neck gently as he moved his hand underneath my top towards my breasts. I could hear his breath getting heavier and heavier, he was really getting turned on now. My nipples turned hard instantly as he circled the top of his index finger and thumb around them. He brushed his hand over my breast, starting from the bottom and slowly going up until my whole breast filled his hand and then he squeezed it so hard that I had to let out a sensual moan. His bulge was pushing against my thigh and it was pressing so hard that his erection was the only thing I could think of. I lowered myself on my knees and started undoing his belt to reveal his massive cock. I let my tongue circle around it, teasing him, stroking him, then putting the whole thing in my mouth until I gagged. He moaned and let his head fall back in arousal as he grabbed the back of my neck. I wanted him to moan, I wanted him to cum, I wanted him to have better sex with me than he had with his wife. With both hands he grabbed both of my arms, pulled me up and guided me towards the living room where he threw me on the couch. He unbuttoned my shorts and then teasingly set his teeth into my panties while growling “I’ll fucking tear you apart”. The look he gave me was so dirty, so evil that it felt like he had waited years for this moment to come. He spread my legs and aggressively slid his throbbing cock into my dripping wet pussy. He started pounding so hard and so fast that I wondered if I would cum in only a matter of seconds. He then abruptly turned me on my stomach, lifted my ass upon a pillow, grabbed my two arms and crossed them on my back and proceeded to pound me from behind. I was moaning non-stop, my vagina started to tingle and chills were running down my spine.”Please don’t stop, please don’t stop. I’m cumming!” I begged him. “You’ll only cum when I want you to!” he sneered. He stopped taking me from behind and sat back, breathing heavily. His cock standing upright and inviting me to come sit on it. I turned around and faced him, crawled towards his chest and then sat down on his hard pulsating cock. I let out a giant scream as his lid filled up my cunt entirely. This felt amazing. I started moving up and down, faster and faster, taking him all up in me. I couldn’t take it much longer, I had to cum! He started answering my movements with some of his own, making us thrust into each other harder and harder until he suddenly started moaning even louder. “Yes, he’s cumming, it’s finally happening!” I thought. He pulled out quickly, just in time to cum all over my stomach and tits. His warm goo beautifully spread on my entire body. He swept his hand over my stomach and then pushed his cum covered fingertips in my mouth. “Here’s a taste of my older beer. I told you you’d be hooked.”
And goddamn, he was right.
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