The best thing about being in your mid-30s and not wanting to get married or have children is the freedom to date around. Of course since I’m 34, and most women ages from 28-38 are on the marriage and babies bandwagon, I tend to date either slightly older or slightly younger women.
Everything was going just fine. There’s no need to be deceptive on dating profiles anymore. I guess guys used to feel they had to say all the right things to get laid and then after magical date #3, they’d disappear. Nowadays, women are just as up front about their wants and needs. So, when I see a cute girl who says she wants something serious, I swipe left. There are plenty of other options.
Over the course of nine months, I fucked, on average, three different women a month. Some were more daring than others, some were pretty PG, but for the most part, nothing too wild happened until Sarah showed up.
Sarah’s bio said she was 21. I swiped right on her and told a friend, who told me I would be a super creep if I messaged her, but I didn’t have to, because she swiped right on me, too, and she messaged me first. We chatted constantly over the course of a few days, but since she was young, I kept things pretty neutral and safe. No one wants to be the guy who ruins a lifetime of sex for a young person by being too creepy or aggressive.
But she kept going there with the flirty messages and finally, just days before we were scheduled to meet, she asked me if I could buy her beer for a party. Turns out she exaggerated her age by one year.
Ah, I thought. I was being used. I couldn’t figure out what a 20 year old wanted with a 34 year old, but thought it was worth exploring for the sheer novelty of it. I mean, look, we’re only on this Earth for a limited period of time. Might as well experience everything there is to experience. In 100 years, we’ll all be dead and no one will be judging me for fucking a 20 year old.
“Ohhh,” I said in response to her beer request.
“What?” She asked.
“Is this like, your thing? Go on Tinder, meet older guys, ask them to buy you beer and then ghost them?”
“What? No! I really like you,” she said. “But I’m going to a party tonight and I promised I’d bring beer and I don’t have a fake ID and you’re the only person I could think of. I’m not using you for beer. I promise.”
“Okay,” I said, mulling things over.
I went to a liquor store, bought two cases of beer, met her in the parking lot and made the transaction.
As I drove home, my phone buzzed and my car read the text from Sarah to me:
“Thank you. I will make this up to you.”
An hour later, a selfie appeared on my phone of Sarah french kissing her best friend, Julie.
I smirked, tossed the phone down and went to bed.
In the morning, I picked up my phone and found three new messages. And three videos. Each one more lewd than the next. Sarah and Julie kissing. Sarah and Julie topless and making out. Sarah and Julie 69ing. The third video lasted six full minutes and included Julie squirting via orgasm all over Sarah’s face, who eagerly slurped her BFFs squirt into her mouth and drank it down, giggling.
“Amazing,” I wrote back. I had some reservations about hooking up with someone 14 years my junior, especially someone who was SO young, but as I said before: life is short and I’m not missing out on anything.
“Julie wanted me to thank you, too. It was honestly the best party because of you. Have you ever had a threesome?”
“Yes,” I wrote back.
“Well, have you ever had a threesome with a 20 year old and an 18 year old?”
I sighed. This was getting too weird. They were so young. Just … so young. BUT LEGAL. But young. I took a screenshot of the text message, just incase one of them was not actually of legal age. Just incase.
“No,” I wrote back. “No, I haven’t.”
“Well, how about we come by tonight and make you the luckiest guy on the planet.”
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Four hours later, I was in the bathroom brushing my teeth when my phone buzzed. It was Sarah and Julie and they were texting to say they were just five minutes away. And: “Julie has to pee. Like, really bad!!”
My cock grew hard and a few minutes later, there was a knock at my door. I went downstairs and Julie stepped in and hugged me.
“Thanks, bro. Because of you. Best party, like, ever.”
“Really, it was my pleasure. C’mon in,” I said.
I wasn’t sure how to act around people so young, but I remember being in my early 20s and thinking adults who acted young were pathetic, so I decided to play it cool and act totally natural.
“Can I get you something to drink? Julie? I know you have to pee, like, really bad.”
Julie giggled.
“But … I saw that video of you last night.”
I opened the fridge and pulled out three cans of La Croix. They took the cans. Julie eyed me up and down.
“Best to not let this full bladder of piss go to waste. Is that what you’re saying, old man?”
I smirked.
“Ohmygod, Toby — remember Toby? From summer camp? He wanted me to piss on him in the woods once. A few years ago,” Sarah said.
“Ohmygod did you?” Julie asked.
“I mean, duh. I keeps an open mind.”
That’s the thing about young people. They’re openminded and receptive to try new things. They’re not old and stuck in their ways, put off by kink.
“And?” Julie asked.
“It was kind of sexy. And I felt super powerful.”
Both of the girls looked at me.
“Okay,” Sarah said. “We’ll piss on you.”
As if timed, they both popped their La Croix cans and took a big gulp. Julie’s mouth overflowed with sparkling water and ran down her chin. She wiped it up with her forearm and exhaled.
“That’s some fucking good pamplemousse, dude.”
“Agreed,” I said.
Julie took another huge gulp and then stepped out of her shorts and spread her legs over the can and pissed all over herself. Piss filled the can and overflowed a little over her hands and onto the floor.
“Drink it,” she said, handing me the can mixed with grapefruit sparkling water and piss.
As I took the can and raised it to my lips, they leaned forward in wide eyed anticipation. Sarah’s mouth hung open. She scoffed with delight as I took a rather large sip.
“Fuck,” she whispered.
“How’d it taste, pussy?” Julie asked.
I laughed and walked over to her, grabbed her, pulled her close to me and kissed her.
“You tell me,” I said.
Julie licked her lips.
“Tastes like piss and grapefruit,” she said.
I laughed.
Sarah reached out and took the can from me and took an equally large sip. She exhaled as piss and sparkling grapfruit juice ran down her chin and dripped onto her top.
I walked over to Sarah and helped her take her shirt off. I snapped her bra off with one hand and dropped it on the floor. They were both small in stature, skinny, but not petit. They had perky, small breasts. Julie took her top off. She had pierced nipples.
Within seconds, we were all nude. Julie bit her bottom lip as she looked at my cock. Not to brag, but I have been told on literally several occasions that I have a very pretty penis.
“Nice cock,” Julie said.
“Yeah, seriously,” Sarah said as she licked her lips.
Sarah and Julie both had hairy pussies, which was nice to see. They already looked young, and a bald pussy would have just made things seem a little more wrong. Plus, I liked bush and was glad to see it was making a comeback.
We stood there, eyeing each other for a moment before I smirked and grabbed Sarah and hoisted her up. She wrapped her legs around me and we made out passionately. Julie, knowing exactly what to do, dropped to her knees and began to suck my cock.
“Lick your friends ass,” I said.
Julie leaned up and licked Sarah’s asshole as she straddled me. We stumbled into the living room and collapsed into a pile on the sofa. The two girls slid to the floor and took turns sucking me off, gagging, spitting, coughing, licking up their saliva and spitting it back onto my cock.
I leaned back and squeezed my eyes really hard, half expecting to open my eyes and find myself in my bed realizing it was all just a dream. But when I opened my eyes and looked down slowly, I realized it was not a dream at all. Both girls were so focused on sucking my cock that I don’t even think they realized it was attached to me. They slobbered all over me, kissing each other in between sucks, spitting on each other’s faces, laughing, giggling.
“Where did you two learn this?” I asked.
“Adriana Chechik,” Julie said.
“She’s the fucking BEST,” Sarah said.
“Deep throat him,” Julie ordered.
Sarah took my cock in her mouth and struggled. Like I said, I had a pretty decent sized cock. With about an inch to spare, Julie stood and pressed Sarah’s head down. Sarah hit a gag reflex and a bucket of drool gushed out of her throat and soaked my cock, pelvis and balls.
“Bitch!” Sarah shouted through laughter. She pressed her nostril and exhaled, pushing more saliva out of her nose and wiping her face with her forearm.
“Do me! Do me!” Julie eagerly begged.
Julie got on her knees, not even concerned with the fact that her friend just basically threw up saliva all over my cock. Julie took my cock in her mouth and Sarah pressed her head down a little more gently. Still, though, Julie gagged and coughed and drool ran out of her mouth by the boatload.
“Come here,” I said to Julie. “Stand over my face.”
Julie stood, her feet on either side of my hips and pressed her pussy into my mouth. I licked her clit while she moaned and Sarah resumed sucking my cock.
“Piss,” I said to Julie. “Keep your mouth open,” I said to Sarah.
Julie, without any hesitation, released a heavy stream of piss down my chest. Her piss flowed directly into Sarah’s mouth, who was on her knees gently stroking my saliva coated cock.
“Wait,” Julie said, spinning around. “Show me!”
Sarah leaned back and opened her mouth, full of urine, and showed it off.
“Swallow it!”
Julie gulped it all down.
“Good girl,” I said. “Now go over there.”
Julie bent over one arm of the sofa while Sarah bent over the other. I walked over to Sarah and slid my cock into her pussy. Her eyes grew wide as she gasped.
“Watch me fuck your friend,” I said as I fucked Sarah for a few minutes.
“I want some,” Julie begged.
I pulled my cock from Sarah’s wet pussy and walked around to the other side. I pushed my cock into Julie’s pussy and began to pump.
“So good,” Julie whispered.
I pumped harder and harder, slapping Julie’s ass.
“Come here,” Julie said to Sarah, who leapt over the sofa and sat down in the piss puddle that had formed on the sofa. She spread her legs and inched herself under Julie’s mouth, who ate her friend’s pussy.
I pulled my cock from Julie and crawled over her onto the sofa.
“Open,” I said to Sarah, who was laying on her back getting her pussy eaten by Julie. Sarah opened her mouth and I put my cock in it, fucking her throat brutally. She gagged, saliva sprayed over her face as she laughed.
Suddenly, I felt a tongue on my asshole. Julie had spread my cheeks apart and was eating MY ass!
I closed my eyes again, my cock fully buried down Sarah’s throat. I opened my eyes. Yup. Still reality.
Julie walked over to the armchair and sat on it, spreading her legs. She began to masturbate wildly, rubbing her clit, moaning, screaming while I fucked the shit out of Sarah’s mouth. Sarah kept gagging. Kept spitting. Saliva was everywhere. Her face was a hot fucking sexy mess.
“So hot,” Julie moaned.
“Can you squirt?” I asked.
“Mm-hmm, trying to,” she said as she began to viciously finger herself while rubbing her clit. Suddenly, Julie hoisted her legs up into the air and sprayed squirt all over Sarah and myself as she screamed and writhed around wildly on the armchair. She convulsed for a second or two before collapsing with relief.
I pulled my cock from Sarah.
“Fuck me,” Sarah whispered, wiping the saliva from her eyes. Her hair was matted down, wet. We were both dripping with squirt as I entered Sarah’s pussy.
Sarah began to masturbate as I fucked her.
“Let’s cum together,” Sarah whispered.
“Okay,” I said as I fucked her deeply, slowly, passionately.
“Mm,” Sarah groaned. “Close, daddy. So … so close.”
She rubbed her clit faster, moaning, gasping for breath. She was taking short breaths. In. Out. In. Out.
“I’m cummmmiiiiiiiing,” Sarah whispered as she brought herself to orgasm.
I exploded inside of her 20 year old pink pussy, flooding her cunt with sperm.
“Ohhhhhh,” she whispered as my load sloshed around inside of her. “Oh god. Amazing.”
I pulled my cock from her pussy and collapsed into the sofa.
“Feed it to your friend,” I said.
Julie smirked as she crawled from the armchair and got underneath Sarah’s pussy. Sarah leaned forward, her cunt over Julie’s face and just as she tilted forward, my gigantic load flowed, thick and white and heavy, out of her pussy and all over her friends face and open mouth.
“So much!” Julie moaned as the warm cum ran from her friend’s pussy over her face.
The two girls made out, licking the cum, giggling, moaning, as I sat, watching.
At that very moment, I didn’t care what happened to me. I didn’t care if they stood up, soaked in squirt and piss and cum and said they were robbing me. I didn’t care if they stabbed me to death, got dressed and left. I honestly didn’t care.
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