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I had just gotten back from the gym, and was reaching in the fridge for some juice, when I heard my daughter coming in the kitchen behind me. I stood up and handed her the bottle, knowing she’d want some, too. “Thanks Dad, but I already had some with breakfast.” She was dressed for work and looked well put-together, as usual. “I’ve got to work until 7, but I may go out with Ryan afterward. What do you have going on today?”
“Well, I have some work to catch up on…”
“It’s Saturday!” she interrupted.
“I know, but it’s fairly important stuff for my newest client. Some design documentation for their applications.” She huffed and gave me her sternest look.
Erin was always a bit of a mother hen personality, but ever since her mom had passed about a year and a half ago, it’d become magnified. She was constantly trying to take care of me, make sure I was doing alright, and a million other things. I’d usually just roll my eyes at these moments, though I appreciated how much she obviously cared. “I just don’t want you overworking yourself,” she clucked.
“I know honey, I do. But it’s somewhat urgent, and I have to pay your tuition somehow.” She frowned at me before kissing me on the cheek.
“I have to go, so I don’t have time to argue with you. But promise me you’ll have some fun today.”
“I will,” I responded, “I’m going to dinner with Keith later.” She sighed slightly. “What?” I asked.
“I really wish you’d get out there and start dating again.”
I paused a moment, and then said “Hon, you know I don’t want to get into anything serious right now.” She started toward the door.
“Ok, well then at least go out and get laid. Trust me, you’re a catch, especially with the younger single girls. Especially.” She put extra emphasis on the last word, and I was about to ask her what she meant by that, but she was already out the door and heading for her car and the mall.
I downed some breakfast and then went to my home office. The work I had on my agenda had seemed really daunting, but I ended up powering through it in just under three hours. As I was saving the documents and sending them off to my client, it occurred to me that I really needed a shower, since I was still a bit gross. I went to the bathroom, turned on the shower, and glanced in the mirror as I stripped off my clothing. “Maybe Erin was right, I should go out and get laid,” I caught myself thinking. I’m 46, but still look quite good, even 10 years younger. I work out regularly and my build is decently muscled and lean, without looking overly bulked. And it had been a long time. I started thinking about maybe getting online on some hookup site, finding some cute girl, and my cock started to swell just a little bit. I shook my head to clear it, and was about to climb into the shower when I heard my doorbell ring. Odd, I wasn’t expecting anybody today. I quickly threw on some shorts and ran down the stairs.
When I opened the door, I saw Erin’s friend Emily on the doorstep, backpack slung over her shoulder. “Oh, hi Martin,” she said. All her friends were pretty familiar with me, I had it on decent authority I was one of the “cool” parents due to my relaxed nature and younger age.
“Hi Emily,” I responded, “Erin’s at work right now, sorry.”
“I know, that’s okay,” she said, “I’m actually just here to return a pair of her shoes I borrowed and get my novel back. I need it for class next week.”
“Ok, no problem. Go on into her room,” and as I said this she stepped into the living room.
“Thanks. Hey, do you mind if I use your wi-fi for a minute while I’m here? I need to check email and do a few things real quick.” Emily was walking in front of me, and I had to admire the view. I’ve never been much for younger girls, but she was a major cutie, and today, she was dressed to leave little to the imagination. She had on a short top that covered her small but very cute and perky breasts, and showed her nice, toned stomach. She was slim built and slim hipped, which wasn’t usually my thing, but had a nice little bubble butt that her tight white jean shorts showed nicely. Slightly pale complexion, reddish blonde hair, and big blue eyes.
I caught myself and realized I was staring at her butt, and quickly piped up, “Go right ahead, make yourself at home. You know where everything is. I’m gonna go grab a shower real quick. I need one after the gym.”
“Thank you,” she responded. She paused and looked at me as if she had something on her mind.
“Yes?” I inquired, as she stood there eyeing me.
“Nothing. It’s just…I have to say, whatever you’re doing at the gym these days, keep it up. You look hot.” She smiled a bit suggestively.
“Um, thanks…” I stammered as I went up the stairs to my bedroom.
“What the hell was that?” I wondered to myself. Was Emily coming on to me? No, you’re probably just horny, and Erin is right, you do need to get laid, I thought as I restarted the water and climbed in. And the truth is, I was realizing how horny I really was lately. I’d been taking care of myself fairly frequently since I didn’t want the complication of a relationship, and I as I looked down, I realized poker oyna that I was actually getting hard in the shower thinking about that subtle and alluring little smile of hers. I soaped my member, and halfway thought about taking care of business in the shower, but decided not to since Emily was still downstairs. Perhaps I would use her as mental fuel later, thinking about bending over that 20-something little booty while I rubbed one out. I quickly finished my shower, got out, shaved, and put on some deodorant and cologne before stepping out of the master bath into my bedroom. I was completely nude and heading toward my dresser for fresh underwear, when I saw Emily reclining on my bed and jumped with a start, crying out “Oh my God!”
Emily just smiled as I quickly looked around for something to cover myself with. “Awww, don’t do that, you’ve got nothing to be ashamed of, trust me,” she said, as she raised herself up slowly onto her elbows.
“What are you doing?” I demanded, as I quickly reached back and grabbed a towel from the bathroom. As I turned back around to face her, she had already crossed nearly the entire distance between the bed and me.
“I’d think that’s obvious, Martin,” she purred. “I was hoping to catch a glimpse of you naked.” She came up to me, put her soft hand on my stomach, and then her other on my neck. Her touch was glorious, and I stared into her big, gorgeous eyes, captivated. What the hell was happening? I knew I should stop this. “Of course, I was never good at the whole ‘look but don’t touch’ thing,” she added.
“Emily, we…we…I can’t do…this,” I stammered.
“Do what?” she cooed, as she quickly moved her hand around my midsection, undoing my towel and cupping my ass. I could smell her sweet and glorious perfume, the cool rush of the room’s air, and as she pressed her body into me and my rapidly-hardening cock, I started to weaken. Damn, it had been too long. Still, I couldn’t do this, I knew it. She was one of my daughter’s friends!
“I can’t do this. You’re one of Erin’s best friends. It’s not right.”
“What?” she said, batting her eyes, pressing her firm tits into my chest. “I’m grown. I’m 22 years old, which is hardly a baby.” She brushed her lips softly against mine, and I could feel her breath as she spoke softly. “I can be quiet about my conquests, if it means I get to sleep with a sexy and experienced man. Besides…” she slid her hand from my neck to my arms and chest, squeezing my muscles, “I have to say, to me…” she slid her other hand in front, and grabbed my now raging-hard cock, “Everything here just feels right.” She started to pump me slowly, and my knees slightly buckled at the feeling of her soft hand.
I was weakening, and I knew it. “But, I’m not prepared. I don’t have any…”
“I’m on the pill,” she interrupted. “And if you prefer, I’ll only let you cum in my mouth. I love the taste of cum.” At that, I was toast and she knew it, and leaned up to kiss me. It took me exactly 2 seconds to grab her, open my mouth to let her stick her tongue down my throat, and press her tightly against me.
We kissed hard, tongues swirling and dancing toward each other, for a couple of minutes, fondling each other as I removed her top and grasped her breast. It was firm, with the kind of elasticity that only youth can bring, and small, pink, erect nipples. I bent down to give it a quick lick, and she enjoyed it, but after a few minutes pushed away slightly and said, greedily eyeing my cock, “I want to taste that.”
She got down on her knees, and after a couple of deliberate and full licks up and down the sides, plunged most of me into her mouth. She sucked her cheeks in a bit at first, then slowly started doing a figure-8 motion while slowly sucking me in and out of her mouth. For a younger girl, she really did seem to know what she was doing. I felt my knees weaken a bit and my eyes roll back in my head as she got a bit more aggressive, slowing down only to occasionally give me eye contact, which has always been a huge turn on for me during head.
She alternated out a few strokes of my cock with her hand while she came up for a bit more air. “You are amazing at that. My god!” I exclaimed.
“I love sucking guys off. From beginning to when they rocket off in my mouth,” she said with an evil grin.
“Well, you need to stop, because I’m not ready to cum yet,” I said, and despite this, she managed to latch on for a few more sucks before I stepped out of her reach. She actually whimpered a bit as I bent down and helped her up, leading her to the bed. I could already tell that this girl was going to be fun.
As I laid her down on the bed, I pulled down her shorts, smelling the musky perfume of her pussy, and as I spread her legs apart, I could see that her snatch already appeared to be drooling. She reached down for my cock again, and as I sidestepped it, said “Can I at least suck you off later? Giving head gets me so wet.”
“I can tell,” I chuckled. “Tell you what, we’ll see.” She pouted slightly, as crawled up on the bed and bent over to administer my first kisses to her gorgeously trimmed cooch. I kissed around and then on her lips, and as she started to canlı poker oyna breathe deeper and lift her butt up a bit, I began to draw the first strokes of my tongue up her clit. She shuddered as I dived in further, and her pussy began to drip regularly. I lapped up her sweet, sweet nectar and dove in further, hitting her clit from side to side, alternating out with strokes from a flat tongue, bladed, and teasing her rapidly with the tip flicking back and forth.
I’ve always enjoyed eating a woman out, and this girl was a real joy to lap up, tasting of honey and oh so loud and appreciative. She quickly moved from moaning to a higher-pitched squeal, and when I put a finger inside her and started hitting her G-spot, she went even louder. As I hooked my finger up, she arched her back and hips upward, and started yelping in short, almost barking bursts as I dove in and started tonguing and fingering her for all I was worth. “Oh…oh…oh…oh my fucking God!!” she announced loudly, as she squirted my face with a nice little spray of her cum. I stood up to swallow, and she pulled me in towards her.
“Sorry, I should have warned you, I get really wet. Sometimes I even squirt a bit like that,” she said, almost apologetically. I felt like I’d won the lottery.
“Good. That’s a gigantic fucking turn on for me.” She smiled, darted up, and quickly kissed me deep, savoring and moaning a bit as she sucked her juices off my face.
“I can’t wait to taste me on your cock.” I twitched involuntarily at those words, and she wasted no time grabbing me and guiding me down to her waiting hole.
Now, I’m decently sized, but more than length, I’m fairly thick, so I’ve learned to go slow the first time I penetrate a girl. But Emily wanted none of that, apparently. As I pushed the head in and out slowly, deepening my strokes, I was on about my 4th or 5th thrust when she grabbed my ass cheeks and pulled, impaling herself on my entire length. She wrapped her toned little legs around my back, trapping me there, and I had to take a second to make sure I didn’t shoot right then, I was so turned on. She was tight and so wet I could already feel her running down my shaft. I began plunging in and out of her slowly, and she growled a guttural “harder.”
I picked up my pace and intensity a bit, and grabbed her around the waist, pulling myself in deeper with each thrust. I could feel her wonderful, tight pussy grasping at me, as she slowly seeped her liquid down my shaft and balls. “Harder, fucking impale me on that cock,” she growled, and I started really pumping her, feeling the burn in my arms and my ab muscles. “Goddamn you have a nice cock!”
“And you have an amazing pussy, my dear,” I responded, as I slammed her extra hard.
“Fuck me harder. Fuck me as hard as you fucking can!” she yelled, and I accommodated, pounding her with everything I had, but after about 30 frenzied seconds, I knew I wouldn’t be able to keep that pace up. Instead, I pulled out, and as she shot out a “Heyyyyy!!” I stood up on the carpet, reached out and pulled her by her ankles to the edge of the bed, and plunged right back in.
By this point, I was turned on to the point of primal, and I grabbed her hips and started pulling her into me as I slammed my hips in with each thrust. She started moaning hard, reaching up to stroke and claw at my chest, then grabbed my biceps as I flexed them with each pull of her. “Goddamn, goddamn, oh FUUUCCCKKKKKKKK!” she let out with a long wail, as I felt her pussy contract so tight around my cock that it actually slightly hurt. I stopped because I couldn’t move my dick an inch, as she squirted a bit harder than last time. “Goddamn!” she exclaimed, “nobody has ever gotten me to squirt like that!”
“Maybe it won’t be the first time,” I exclaimed, and since I needed a quick breather from the pistoning, I bent down and started aggressively fingering and licking her pussy again for a brief bit. She quickly arched her hips up, and within less than 30 seconds, I got her to squirt again, though not quite as violent as last time.
“Come here with that beautiful cock,” she said, as she quickly moved forward and started sucking me. “Mmmm, I can taste me on you, damn it’s delicious,” and she started sucking me with amazing enthusiasm. I let her continue for a bit, and as she put nearly all of me in her mouth, I could tell she wanted me to cum in her mouth, but I had different plans.
I pulled her off me, and as she started to protest, lightly shoved her back on the bed. I entered her and started at a medium pace, then started fucking her again for all I was worth. She pulled back and whispered “I want to feel you on top of me again,” and I crawled back up on the bed and started giving it to her hard again. She arched her body up, and I ground down, making her shudder, then I pulled out and started spanking her clit with my hard member. It only took about 20 seconds for my hunch to be rewarded, as she squirted hard and sprayed my entire crotch and even up to my stomach with her warm, sticky cum. “Holy shit!” she exclaimed, and I felt a bit of pride realizing I was the first man to make that happen to her.
I plunged back in and she wrapped internet casino her arms around me, pressing her slightly damp flesh into mine. The feeling of her breasts pressing against my chest, her scent, the intoxicating wetness and feel of her pussy, it was all getting too much for me. I could feel the familiar rising in my balls, and I knew that it would be hard to make this last much longer.
“I need to cum soon,” I panted out.
She reached up snaked her fingers into the hair on the back of my head, pulling me close and kissing me deeply. “Good, baby,” she cooed, “where do you want to cum? My mouth? My tits?”
“No, I want to cum in you!” I blurted out.
“Good! Cum in me. Cream me, I want to feel you shoot deep inside me. Cum in me baby!”
That was all it took, as I plunged in to my balls and rocketed deep inside her. I pushed in so deep I felt her arch against me and scream out in pleasure, and I pushed the last fraction of an inch deeper, as she screamed out, “Oh fuck yes, fucking cum in me baby, make me cum again!!” with a final moan, and with that, I shot my load hard in her, pumping her full so hard that I actually felt a slight ache in my balls as they emptied.
My vision tunneled down for a second as I felt my balls contract, and I had to steady myself so as not to crush her. I felt her partially catch me and whisper “It’s ok. I’m not made of glass, you won’t break me.” I paused and caught my breath as my vision returned to normal.
She reached up and kissed me deeply. “That…” she paused, catching her breath, “that was fucking incredible” she panted.
“Yeah, that was pretty god damn good,” I agreed. We stayed joined for a couple of minutes, breathing hard, touching, occasionally kissing, until I started to flag a bit and slide out. I slipped to the side of her and laid facing her, as she did the same. After a few minutes of silence, she spoke first.
“Wow. Can you get another rise out of that thing?” she asked eagerly?
“At least once more, maybe two or three,” I said grinning.
“OK, good, because I have plans for you today.” I glanced at the clock. It was a bit after 3pm. I had nothing going on, and I knew she just needed to be gone before Erin got home.
“I’d like that,” I said. She slid to a sitting up position, spreading her legs. “Nobody has ever made me cum like that. Of course, I guess that’s part of the bonus of fucking a man that knows what he’s doing, instead of a college boy” she said with an evil glint in her eye. I was beginning to wonder what kind of monster I had awoken. “I do wish you had let me suck you off, because I love tasting a man’s cream, but I couldn’t deny you your wish, especially not after you gave me a dicking like that!” She was spreading her lips, and grinning at me like she was ready to go again, which, come to think of it, she probably was.
Emily leaned over, kissing my dick lightly, then slowly began tongue-bathing it clean, licking up the drops of leftover cum with great enthusiasm. She sucked the last remaining drops in my member out with a bit of force, and I was starting to show signs of life again due to her ministrations, but I knew that I wasn’t quite there yet, so I leaned back down on the bed after she was done. She sat back with her legs spread again, spied a water glass on my nightstand from last night, downed a swallow, then handed me the inch or so remaining in it. “Drink up,” she said. I downed the rest, then she took the glass from me, and put it right beneath her pussy. I watched as she pushed my cum firmly out of her pussy and into the glass, waiting a bit as it all ran out thickly. I could see a bit of her juices mixed with my jizz, and was fascinated as I watched her swirl the glass a little bit, then tilt it back and let every drop fall into her mouth, as if it was the most natural thing ever. Slowly, she swirled her tongue, a look of pure pleasure and lust on her face. She opened her mouth, and showed me the cum, then went back to swirling, the same look of pleasure plastering her face. A minute passed, and she did it again, showing me what looked to be a bit less, then again another minute of swirling. Finally, I saw her swallow, and grin real big as she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. “All gone!” she proudly proclaimed. “You, my dear, have some great-tasting cum,” she said as she grinned like the Cheshire cat.
I realized I had gotten closer while I was watching this display, fascinated, and was kneeling on the bed, mouth open, having just witnessed one of the most unabashedly lustful and nasty acts I had ever seen a woman I had been with perform, and I realized that I was so turned on every part of me was buzzing and practically ready to fuck right now. Emily glanced down and smiled, saying “Well, it looks like somebody approves of what a cum-hungry bitch I am.” I glanced down, and realized my dick was at complete attention, full and pointing at the ceiling. She bent down, and started sucking me, but this time more aggressively. Her tongue rippled along my shaft as she sucked every inch of me into her throat, and I responded by pulling back and beginning to fuck her very willing mouth. She pulled me out of her, gently sucked and licked on my balls, and then pulled me deep into her throat again, pausing every few strokes to massage me with her throat. I was in heaven, it had been ages since I’d had head like this.
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