Taking Ella’s virginity in The Dungeon [Age Gap] [Barely Legal] [Rough]

It was raining in Philly, and the bustling streets didn’t do much to quell the headache of a man who was impatiently inching forward at every red light. Jack Moreau would proudly consider himself successful, tout it at parties in a suit and tie even. On the outside he had everything anyone could ever want, but behind closed doors he harbored a secret that wouldn’t leave his own bedroom.

The man was forty-nine now, and though his wife was pretty, she had stopped wanting sex almost a decade prior, earlier than she should have, which meant he suffered through his own intense sexual desire every day.

In the beginning he swore to himself to be loyal, to stop stealing lustful glances at young fit women he crossed through his day. But every day it was harder and harder to keep his physical needs at bay, and eventually trying to get the job done himself just became a chore. He could only think of perky tits and tight cunts so much without being able to touch them. To just think about the dripping, instead of feel it on his fingertips as he plunged them inside. It was torture, so when an opportunity fell in his bulging lap, he was like a dying man refusing water. He couldn’t.

Through connections with other CEOs in Philly, he discovered release—completely legal and discreet: Dungeon Co.

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“And here,” the tour guide gestured towards the next set of plexiglass, “is where we keep our most expensive experiences.” The two had already passed by tons of small rooms showcasing older but somewhat attractive women. They weren’t what Jack craved truly, he realized, as they turned the corner into The Basement. It was the base floor of the building, completely sound proof.

“These women have signed waivers confirming and agreeing that they have not been used and will not be used without our permission. Completely volunteer based, we house them and take care of all their needs. Most are open to… well, damn near anything you can think of. They are purposefully sex starved… their pussies, without any of our help I might add— are constantly wet. They’re very young—eighteen or older of course, but still overflowing with hormones. The longer they go without, the more they need it. And we keep them needing it like they’ll die if they don’t get it.” The tour guide gave him a smirk, still walking and talking nonchalantly.

“And since they’ve never had so much as a finger inside, tight as all hell. Most of them are also open to having our tightening gel applied… for an extra cost, we can provide it to you to apply to their holes yourself. It will make their holes the horniest and tightest things you’ve ever seen or felt. I mean… seriously, so tight… it’s also lubricating, so only our tightest pussies take some real work to get inside. It feels warm on their little cunts, so most of the girls pant when you apply it…” the man chuckled, “Kinda like dogs do for water. If that’s something you’re interested in, let me know and we will have it set up for you. When you’re finished looking at all the girls, let me know which one you want. Like I said… all girls are at least eighteen, and you can see the consent agreement they’ve signed attached to the window. You’ll also see on that sheet which holes they’re open to, their safe word, and what kind of play they like. Talk to them beforehand for a few minutes to ensure they’re open to what you’re about to do… if you don’t, we’ll have to remove you.

Our teens are extra cost, but they are worth it… especially if you really need to feel something… amazing. The ones who love older cock are extra as well. Unused horny, tight young pussy that begs for an older man’s cock… well, it’s a luxury, and we treat it as such. Minimum of $10,000 per 30 minutes with them. And trust me… you’re not gonna want just 30 minutes.

The rules still hold. If you hurt any of our girls without their consent or do anything outside of their consent, you will be reported and banned from ever returning. Is that clear, mister Moreau?

Very good. Now, let’s get you to fill out this form. Please be truthful. Remember some of our girls they’re… well, they’re nasty, horny little girls,” he paused and chuckled, glancing down the hall, “some cry and beg us for older cock. That one at the very end, Ella, has been almost a problem with it. Sometimes she rubs her wet swollen pussy up against the glass, crying and begging us to give her a “cock with gray hair”. She’s our resident teen slut, and no one’s used her yet. And I’ve seen her holes… they’re tiny. Remember— not so much as a finger has been inside. Probably tinier than you’ve ever seen before, so please put an accurate estimate of your penis size. Some of these girls can only take so much.” The guide laughed again, rolling his eyes and leaning against the wall to watch one of the girls.

Jack nodded, his mind already made up and filling out the form as quickly as he could. He was girthy and long, and he was no stranger to admitting it. His cock swung out heavily when he released it from his pants, but it hadn’t felt pussy in ten years. He knew he had to have the tightest in the building. And with one scratch of a signature, he was exchanging cryptocurrency for one and a half hours with Ella.

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The girl had already been arching her round toned ass up into the air, exposing her bare pussy to the soft wind that circulated from the fan. With her belly plunged low and chest pressed to the concrete, her tits cushioned out, tiny pink nipples puckered up against the cold floor. Her lips were full and plump, her big brown eyes opened doe-like when he entered the room.

If the man wasn’t so insanely hard already, he might have felt nervous. But the moment his gaze caught the sight of the freshly eighteen woman, arching herself like a desperate little whore for whoever was coming to take her… Jack’ needy cock thickened underneath his suit, forming a massive bulge that strained so hard against the fabric the veins were outlined. The girl’s eyes widened from across the room, and a whimpering moan left those plump lips, squirming a bit. She wanted to be fucked with it, bad. And as he approached slowly he mulled over what he wanted to do first.

“Hi, Ella,” he began, voice gruff. As he neared he noticed her eyes were started to become hooded, lined with thick lashes… and between her legs, her arousal dripped onto the concrete into a puddle. Pussy still raised up for him.

“Hi,” she whispered back, voice sweet like honey, only moving to follow him with her eyes and bite down on her lip.

“I’m Jack,” he said softly, and she watched with desperation as he slowly undid his belt. “But, today… I’m your Daddy. Do you understand?”

“Yes,” she answered shakily, her pussy now leaking a steady stream. Her cheeks were becoming rosy, and her big brown eyes kept looking from his bulge to his salt and pepper lined face.

“Look up here.” Jack demanded. “Don’t look at that, look at me. Who am I?” His hand cupped around his thick cock through his boxers, as his slacks dropped to his ankles.

“Daddy,” she whined, her eyelids dropping momentarily as she panted. Jack felt aggression rip through him at the sound of it falling off her lips, and he bent down to grab her beautiful soft face between his hand. Her breathing was heavier, and she whined it louder this time. “Daddy.” Her cheeks were beet red.

“That’s right.” Jack cock jumped in his boxers, dewing precum. But he didn’t pay it any mind. His eyes were focused on her. He gave her a firm but gentle slap on the cheek and she moaned at the impact. “And this little fucking pussy and ass… what’s Daddy gonna do to your little holes?”

“Use them,” she whispered, her nipples visibly hardening against the floor.

“That’s right,” he cooed, before slapping the eighteen year old one more time, relishing in the way her following little moan made his dick throb. He put his fingers in her mouth and pumped them in and out as she instinctively sucked, rubbing his fingertips on her tongue. “You’ve never tasted one, have you?” His little virgin shook her head no, and he pushed his fingers into her throat. She gagged against it but he grabbed her by the throat with his other hand, forcing her to look up at him while he pumped his fingers down. Her tongue hung out of her mouth like a panting animal. “Daddy’s cock is a lot bigger than this, and it’s gonna go even deeper down your pretty throat, and fuck it even harder… get used to this feeling.” Ella’s big eyes hooded as she gagged down his fingers. “I want you to taste it before I put it inside, spit on it because that’s as wet as it’s going to be to open you up.”

He hoisted his cock out, heavy and girthy, thick engorged veins swelling up the length of it as he rubbed his reddened tip on her warm soft tongue. She moaned, her saliva pooling and dripping off her lower lip. “Mmmm,” she sighed, arching her little pussy higher in the air behind her. “You like that? The taste making you horny, little slut?”

She closed her plump lips around it, her drooling mouth stuffed with his cock… and started sucking. She sucked lightly, releasing little moans with every suckle, then with his big hand on the back of her head, she choked it down deep into her throat, sputtering on it. Drool splashed out of her lips around it and he felt her throat spasm around the tip, the feeling thickening his cock while it was still in her throat. She choked harder, her cheeks red and eyes watering. The poor teenager started gagging when she slapped her palms against his thighs gently—a surrender. When the older man finally let up to let her breathe, his massive heavy cock dragged chords of slobber from her mouth.

She was panting, cheeks red and nipples hard.

“Good girl,” he whispered, rubbing his erection across her face, covering it in her own spit. “You made it so…. ready, to fit it inside you.” The man paused, watching intently as he pulsed the tip of his cock back through her lips, letting her lap at it till he pulled away, and patted her face. His cock veins throbbed, and her spit hung from his huge engorged tip, dripping down heavily till it met her little hardened nipples on the concrete. The girl stared at it, eyes wide, before looking back up at him, worried. “I know it’s big… I’ll go slow, honey. It might hurt… but I’ll go slow.”

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Jack large finger scooped up a small dot of the gel. His horny teen was already panting and meaning softly underneath his hand, the heat of his body enough to get her tiny little starved hole leaking for more. Poor thing. She was so, so horny. And he was about to make it so much worse.

With the tip of his finger he circled her tiny little pussy hole with the gel, massaging it in intently. Every now and then he would push his finger in just a tiny bit and her hips would buck upwards, her pussy swelling itself closed around it, throbbing and hot and so impossibly tight, physically begging him for more.

The older man watched as the gel frenzied her, watched as he pumped it in and out of her slowly. She was so full of hormones. Eighteen and desperate to be fucked, and this gel made that so much worse. Her pussy hole puckered up intensely when he circled it with his finger, throbbing so hard and fast as it soaked up the gel. The girl whined out like a wounded animal, her tiny hole gushing out slippery lube, so tight but ripe to be used. Glistening, so desperate for more stimulation.

His cock was so stiff. Rock hard, thickened to immeasurable girth and throbbing so hard it felt like he could burst with how badly he wanted to fuck this tiny plump pussy. How he wanted to force his big older cock into all that tightness. Such a tiny, tiny little hole. He wasn’t sure if he’d even be able to stuff his cock inside it with how small it was—her hymen was still partially but thinly covering it. Precum dewed up heavily at his reddened tip, and he pumped it right onto her throbbing innocent hole. The pressure drove the poor girl nuts. She arched her back into his old hard cock, whimpering as her pussy throbbed harder. He knew she’d never felt this before… he could tell by the way she leaked between her legs.

At the very sight of it, his older cock swelled hard. He needed to pump himself into it, but he could see in her eyes that she was afraid. His thick sore cock head was resting on her tiny little hole, and he felt it open and close against it, impossibly tight even with his thick globs of precum. “I’m gonna go slow, baby girl. Tell me if you need me to stop… and tell me if you want it deeper.”

Ella nodded, her brown hair like a mane around her pretty delicate shoulders. Her eyes were trained on his, plump red lips parted as she breathed heavier. And then he began pushing forward.

He groaned immediately as his cock head tried to squeeze into her little hole, and she bore down instinctively, crying out a moan of lust. “Shhhh,” he cooed, trying to work it open, feeling her hymen give and stretch around him just a tiny bit. He released a gush of precum into her hymen, and her pussy met him with a gush of her own. She moaned loudly, reaching out to grab around him and hold on. Slowly but firmly, he pushed his cock head in and out of her hole, working it open to accommodate his size, but even at its most relaxed it was still so tight…

His eyes found hers, and both breathing heavily, throbbing below… they nodded at each other. And he plunged into her, her pussy hole accepting his big daddy cock with a pop. They both moaned viciously, and now he was plowing his heavy cock in and out of her with effort. Every time he pulled out, her pussy gripped down the entire length of his shaft, and then pushed against him as he forced it back into her. So tight around his dick he felt animalistic. He watched as her eyes rolled into the back of her head as he took her virginity. Claiming her little pussy as his. He rammed into her hard, the force of it causing her hair to swing in the air.

“Slap me,” she begged breathlessly and his hand slammed across her face. He could feel her pussy throb around him, and he did it again and again.

“Who’s your fuckin’ Daddy?” he growled, and grabbed her by the throat. “Who owns your little fuckin’ pussy now?”

“Y-You—“ she choked out, and he slapped her again, his cock painfully ready inside her.

Her tiny little pussy started to spasm with his cock still shoved to the hilt in it, and he lost control. His felt his stomach clench, and the older man exploded hot cum all over her cervix, thick globs of it pulsating out of him. He groaned loudly, holding her by the throat, her pussy sucking all of his cum right out of his cock. Her entire body was trembling, her nails digging into his shoulders as she held her limbs around him. He pumped his cock in her as he came, pushing it all up inside. The brunette below him sighed out some lustful relief, and still trying to catch her breath, her body relaxed and she fell back onto the concrete.

He dragged his cock from her hole, leaving a puddle of cum between her legs.

“You really needed some cum in you, huh baby girl?” He watched her for a few moments, but then a timer rung over the loud speaker in the room.

“Your session has completed. Please visit your guide to request more time.” Jack stared at the eighteen year old he just fucked, his cum pooling out of her used pussy, her eyelids closed as she fell asleep in her bliss. The door opened.

“Time’s up,” a voice called.

He was almost $30,000 poorer, and had a forty minute drive home, but he felt like a new person when he walked through his front door. Even with his wife’s resentful glance from the couch.

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