I woke up to his cock pressing gently against my ass cheek. His hand traced lightly along my slim curves. As I stirred he leaned in to kiss my neck, making his way down to my exposed breasts. I ran my hands over his hair chest. I didn’t know any men my age with a chest like this or shoulders this broad from years or building muscle in the gym and in the hard working life he lived. I liked how he was both gentle and strong. I also liked his rough side, the side that would use my body however he pleased after he made me cum first. He slid the blanket farther down my body to kiss me all over, giving extra attention to my nipples, kissing them gently, licking and biting too, before settling between my legs. I curled my hands in the sheets and arched by back as I got lost in the sensations or his tongue swirling and teasing, a finger fucking my pussy slowly, his mouth sucking my clit just so. His finger slid out and down, circling my asshole while he devoured my pussy. I was pressing into his face, it felt so good. I started to tremble as he pushed his finger up my asshole. I let out a moan as it slid in and out. He fingered my pussy with his other hand, still tonguing and sucking my clit. I came hard and suddenly, hips bucking against his hands and face, and he kept going, making it last until I was a shaking mess.
He kissed me hungrily and I moaned into his mouth as his cock slid easily into my horny pussy. I wrapped my legs around him. He thrusted slow and deep, both of us moaning as he ground his hips against me, moving his cock in a circular motion. We took our time enjoying his cock slowly slide in and out of me at different angles. I looked up at his handsome face. The visible years etched into it just made him sexier. I slid my hands over his arms enjoying how big and hard his muscles felt under my fingers. He flexed slightly for me and I kissed his bicep, then hoped that didn’t make him think I was weird. He hadn’t run from me making a mess when I cum so I figured he probably wouldn’t mind me admiring his sexy arms a bit. His cock pulsed in my pussy. I guess he liked me admiring his arms after all. He bit my ear and whispered “may I choke you darling?” “Yes daddy” I barely managed to get out as his big hands wrapped around my neck. I gasped for air as he thrusted harder, now holding my body in place with one hand and choking me with the other. I started to get off realizing he was using my body for his pleasure, holding me at the angle he wanted, using my pussy as rough as he wanted, choking me as hard as he wanted, totally in control. The veins in his arms bulged as he got rough with me, his grip tightening, the pounding getting harder. My pussy tightened around his cock as I got close and he grunted as his balls smacked against me with each crazed thrust. His hand clenched around my throat and he moaned as he burst his load balls deep in me.
We lay next to each other for a minute, catching our breath. I kept my legs spread, enjoying the feeling of his cum in my pussy and starting to drip out. He pulled me into his arms and scooped our cum up with his fingers. We took turns sucking on his fingers as he cleaned me up. I wanted to cum again so I tried to initiate a blow job but he said he was all tuckered out. “Play with your pussy and squirt for me” he said instead.
I sat leaned up against his pillows with my legs spread and slightly bent in front of me. The last of his cum seeped onto my fingers so I sucked on them and I began to rub. I requested that he help out by twisting my nipples so he sat in front of me twisting them. His now limp cock flopped in front of him with the movements of the bed. Somehow this made me hornier. Everything about him turned me on. His smile wrinkles danced as he winked at me and told me he was at my service. He pinched and twisted my nipples hard, making me gasp and moan. He watched intently as as I slid two fingers into my ass, hard enough to hurt the way I like it. I focused entirely on myself for once, touching myself how I like and instructing him how to help get me off.
He did everything I asked. Mostly attending to my breasts and a bit more choking. I liked the way he stared. I felt slutty masturbating in front of him and asking for his hands on my body. I asked him to talk dirty to me. He told me how sexy I looked and that he likes it when I squirt on him. That gave me an idea so I told him to lay on his back. I sat on his face and rubbed my clit while he tongue fucked my ass. His tongue opening my asshole sent me over the edge and I squirted, rubbing my pussy, splashing it all over my legs, his face, his chest, and the sheets. I imagined being seen squirting on this older man’s face. Feeling slutty got me going again and I felt the release as I orgasmed intensely releasing a long stream across his chest. I kissed his wet face before we both showered and went our separate ways. When I got home I realized he’d left a handprint on my throat.
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