Married man twice my age devours my young body

My dads wedding was beautiful. My step mom was stunning and they looked so happy. I’m so glad he left my mother, he deserved so much more and I’m glad he found it in her.

The photos on the beach took just over an hour, I have sand all over my legs and I just need a drink and something to eat. The sun is setting as we get into the car to go back to the venue. I head straight to the bathroom to wash my feet and put my black heels back on. I fluff my hair in the mirror and walk out. My long black dress has a slit all the way up the side, showing most of my leg and just enough of my ass.

I grab a drink and head over to the crowd and start to mingle. There’s a lot of family and friends of my parents. Lots of new and old faces. I lean against the bar and look out at the festivities. “You look great Cas” a familiar voice says over my shoulder. It’s Rob, an old family friend. “Thanks Rob, not looking so bad yourself there although those grey hairs are catching up with you!” I smile back at him. “You know the boys, they’ve been giving me grey hairs since they were born” he smiles looking down at the floor. His eldest son was only a few months younger than me and our families had vacationed together when we were kids. He had always joked about me marrying his son all through school, less now that I was grown and had boyfriends in and out of my life and his son becoming quite the delinquent.

He poured me another drink and stood next to me asking me how college was going and if I was seeing anyone. The question struck me as odd, he had never asked me about my dating life before but I didn’t question it. I just laughed and said I wasn’t dating anyone at the moment. He smiled. We carried on talking and when I finished my drink I excused myself.
I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen in the private residence. I was just pouring a glass when he came down the stairs. “Another drink?” I gestured the bottle to him, “no I’m good thanks hun” he held his full glass up showing me he already had one.

“Can I ask you something Cas” he said softly as he approached me. “Sure” I said, looking at him. He reached his hand out and placed it on my waist, lightly pressing his fingers into my back, pulling me towards him softly. He placed a soft kiss on my lips, “is this okay?” He whispers, his face inches from mine in the dark kitchen. My shock resulted in a lack of a response and he stepped forward placing his drink on the counter and then his cold hand on my flushed cheek. He pulled me in, kissing me softly, tasting me, his grip tightening on my waist. My body seems to melt in his grasp and I kiss him, the taste of his last brandy and coke still in his mouth. He pushes my body against the cold kitchen wall, his touch still gentle like he thinks too much pressure might break me. His hand moves from my cheek to my breast, pulling the top of my dress down exposing my bra. His lips break from mine moving down my neck and kissing the exposed skin of my breasts. He moans, full of lust and need as he gropes me.

He drops to his knees in front of me sliding his hand up the slit in my skirt and gently grazing my pussy with his fingertips. I gasp as shock waves run up my body. He pulls my thong to the side and gently inserts 2 fingers into my wet pussy. I let out a moan as he penetrates me for the first time. As he places his other hand on my ass I feel his tongue swirling around my clit as his fingers work my needy cunt. My fingers tangle into his hair as he licks and sucks my clit.

He stands again in front of me, his hands caressing my face pulling me in to kiss him. He grabs my ass and lifts me off my feet, Turing around and sitting me on the kitchen counter. He pulls my bra down releasing my tits, immediately taking them in his hands. I let out a small moan that seems to turn him rabid as he grabs at me and kisses me desperately. He kisses me neck while he pulls my skirt up and starts unbuttoning his smart black pants. “Fuck I want you Cas” he whispers as his hands return to my body, pulling me closer, groping me. “But Rob, your wife” I pant, knowing full well that I don’t want him to stop. “I don’t care,” he says, still pinching my nipple and massaging my thigh “she hasn’t fucked me in years and your body is what I need” he pulls me to the edge of the counter and pulls his boxers down. His cock fully erect is the biggest I’ve ever seen, but then I’m comparing to colleges boys between 18-25, this is a man! And I’ve never had a man before. He puts the tip of his cock against my pussy and looks at me. Barely breathing in anticipation he whispers again “Cas…. Is this okay”. I push my hips forwards and grab his, pushing his hard cock into me and I moan. “Ahhh fuck” he says as he takes hold of my hips and starts thrusting his dick into me. I start you moan louder and he reaches his hand up to cover my mouth, he’s rabid again, fucking me hard and kissing and sucking my nipples, moaning as he does. “Fuck why are you so tight” he pants as he slows his thrusting to avoid cumming to quickly. He gently lays my body down on the counter, the moonlight outlining my perfect tits, heaving with each heavy breath. He wraps his hand around my throat, his powerful hand still gentle in his touch. I feel his hand leave my hip and trace along my stomach and down to my pussy. I feel his thumb on my clit as he slowly moves his cock in and out of me. I start to squirm as the pleasure builds “stay still baby girl, I love watching your body, I love watching my cock in you. Now I want you to cum for me” as the last word leaves his mouth his rhythm changes. From long, slow strokes he’s now balls deep inside me, fucking me hard and rubbing my clit. My back arches as my orgasm builds and he releases my neck, placing his hand on my hip and pulling me further down onto his cock. I moan as his pace becomes rapid. He can feel my pussy tighten around him and it brings him to the edge. I feel his body stiffen as he slams his cock into me, squirting cum into me. The sensation is heavenly and my body loses all control. My hips start bucking against him, my pussy convulsing around his cock and I cum. Wave after wave of pleasure rush over my body as he rides my orgasm. He pulls my body up to his and gropes me, sucking my nipple and moaning as I ride his cock.

He reaches over and grabs some paper towel, holding it under himself as he pulls his now semi hard cock out of me. He takes another and cleans me up, his gentle demeanor returning as he slides his finger inside me, feeling how full I am, rubbing my pussy and enjoying my sensitivity. I try to pull my bra back to its place but he grabs my hands to stop me savoring my post sex body beaded with sweat. Lightly kissing my breasts, working his way up
To my lips, pulling my body into his as he makes out with me on the now filthy kitchen counter.

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