I used to help an older guy out who couldn’t get it up as he had diabetes (and I found the scenario quite horny). He was quite tall, about 6’3” and rugby build with a full head of hair.
I would go to his house and he would open the door and give me a formal hello and a peck on the cheek.
I would be in smart work clothes ...skirt, nice silk blouse, jacket, holdups and have some sexy lingerie underneath.
Direct me to his living room, where he had a Dining table. He would tell me to take off my jacket and shoes “get on”.
Then he’d tell me what a dirty slut I was and I could see the glint in his eye as he thought about what he was gonna do to me...
I would quietly do as I was told...remove my heels and jacket and lie back on his dining table. My legs bent with my feet flat on the table and legs apart.
He would take a seat at the table, so he was sitting facing between my legs...part my legs and push my skirt up.
He would then gently stroke my pussy through my panties. Then when he could feel my juices flowing, he would start getting a little tougher before he would move my panties aside and stick his fingers in and finger fuck me.
Next he would take my panties off and start devouring my pussy, pulling me close. I could feel his big hands pressing into my legs as he pulled me closer. He had a bit of a stubble and I could feel it rubbing against my moist sensitive clit. Whilst doing all this he continued telling me what a dirty whore I was and how tucking good I taste.
He would start stretching me slowly sticking more and more fingers in, and enjoying my reaction as my breath quickened and I’m telling him what a dirty bastard he was as well. He loved hearing that.
He then reaches up and pushes my bra up as he cups my breasts and squeezes my nipples whilst devouring my pussy.
Next he pulls out a wand and starts teasing me with that...he has me writhing in front of him on his dining table, as my juices flow.
When he knows that I’m all worked up he disappears into the kitchen...leaving me lying with my legs up, juices flowing and ready to be fucked.
I start playing with myself to carry on what he’s started. He then reappears but I’m too busy to pay attention to what he has brought with him.
All of a sudden I feel something cold, hard and big being pushed into my cunt. As he pushes it in, he just looks into my eyes for my reaction at this unexpected sensation in my cunt.
He slowly increases the intensity with which he’s fucking me with it...I reach down to look at what he’s using as I know he can’t fuck me...it’s a cold cucumber out of the fridge.
Omg I’m being fucked with a cucumber on an old guys dining table. Lying there like a whore to be used.
He then starts fingering my ass as he tells me what a dirty slut I am and fucks me harder. He’s pushing it in deep and I reach down to stop him...he pushes my hands away, so I push myself further away on the table, but he pulls me back towards him, saying “fucking take it you slut, you fucking whore. I haven’t finished with you yet” ..... |
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