Charlie headed to the bar on Friday night like he did every week. He’d chat up the regulars, play a game of pool, flirt with the other 40-something divorcees and then head home.
But this Friday was different. There was a group of young college kids. And they were trying to play pool.
Charlie, an expert billiard player, walked over and gave them a few casual pointers. One 21 year old woman, Casey, caught his eye. She had short blonde hair, stylish, like Charlize Theron when she had a bob, piercing grey eyes, and a devilish grin.
But she sucked at billiards.
“Teach me something else, Mr. Silver Fox,” she said, winking at Charlie.
“Okay,” he said, chalking up the cue. “First, my name isn’t Mr. Silver Fox. It’s Charlie.”
“I’m Casey Hough.”
“Hoe?”
“Hough. H O U G H.”
“Huh,” Charlie said with a laugh.
“Get your mind out of the gutter, old man,” she said with a grin.
After an hour or so, Charlie glanced at his watch. “Time to go.” Charlie said. “Your drinks are on me.”
“Aw, no. You don’t have to,” Casey said, pulling out some cash.
“No, no. I insist. Really. You can get drinks next time.”
“All right,” she said. “Next time.”
Charlie left, but found that he had company. It was Casey.
“You going home?”
“Yep.”
“Because it’s 11:30, so you’re tired and ready for bed?”
“Oh, you don’t quit,” he said. “Why don’t you come over and I’ll show you how much energy I’ve got.”
“Okay,” she said.
When they got into his apartment, he poured himself a scotch and offered her one, too. She accepted.
“I have to tell you something,” she said. “I think you’re fucking hot. I wanted to fuck you from the moment I saw you tonight.”
“Well,” he said, taking a sip. “The feeling’s mutual, then.”
She smiled.
“I have something else to tell you,” she said, taking off her pants, revealing a blue and white silk thong.
“Nice,” he said.
“That’s not it. THIS is what I have to show you.”
Casey bent over and turned around, revealing a large fake diamond topped butt plug, firmly inserted in her asshole.
“It’s been there all night. I just need someone to take it out.”
Charlie shrugged. “I guess I can help.”
He walked over and pressed himself against her firm, young ass. She had a small bush, neatly trimmed, but everything else appeared to have been waxed off.
He kissed her neck as he leaned over her back and pulled her top out. He was stunned at the size of her breasts and how they had been lost in the large t-shirt she wore. She wasn’t wearing a bra.
He shimmied her panties off and gripped onto the butt plug, twisting it slowly inside of her.
She groaned.
“Let me suck you first.”
Casey spun around and dropped to her knees. Charlie pulled his pants off and stood before her. He was muscular, lean, and had a few vintage punk rock inspired tattoos on his arms.
She sucked her bottom lip and locked eye contact with him as she yanked his boxers off.
“Big dick,” she said as she took it in her hands.
Casey was petit. Under 5’5 and couldn’t have weighed more than 105 pounds.
“I’m a master at the deep throat,” she said. “I bet I can make your whole cock disappear down my throat.”
With no struggle at all, Casey took his entire cock in her mouth. He could feel the back of her throat. She pulled him out of her throat and spat on his cock, jerking it slowly.
“Did you like that?” She asked.
He nodded.
“With a throat like that,” he said. “You’re a perfect candidate to be face fucked.”
“Well then,” she said. “Why don’t you face fuck me?”
Charlie nodded and grabbed onto her head, shoving his cock into her mouth. She smiled as he pumped in and out of her mouth, drool running down her chin.
“You like it?” He asked.
She nodded.
“Good girl.”
Charlie pumped harder, faster. Every once in a while, he’d slam his cock down her throat and hold it there, counting to three or four before yanking his cock from her throat.
“How long can you hold your breath?” He asked, shoving himself down her throat again and pinching her nostrils shut.
Casey tapped an imaginary watch on her wrist, asking him to time her.
Charlie counted, as his cock remained jammed down her gullet. After forty five seconds, she began to struggle and her cheeks began to turn red.
She shook her head, tears running down her cheeks. Suddenly, she could take no more and opened her mouth, sucking as much wind down into her lungs as she could.
Drool gushed from her mouth and she laughed.
“You’re sick,” she said, giggling. His cock dangled in front of her, lines of saliva dangling from the tip of his cock to her chin, lips, and tongue.
“Ready to get that plug out?” He asked.
“Only if you’re ready to fill my asshole with cum,” she said.
He nodded, spun her around and shoved her onto the sofa. He got on his knees and pulled, slowly, on the plug. It popped out of her ass with ease and he slid three fingers inside of her asshole, pushing it apart. Gaping it.
“Good girl,” he said.
“I love anal,” she moaned as she began to rub her pussy.
He pushed his cock into her asshole with ease and slid it in and out of her tight, dark hole. It was warm and clenched over his cock as he pumped away, slowly at first.
“You like that?” He asked.
“Mm-hmm,” she moaned, begging for more.
He picked up the pace, ramming her faster and faster. She writhed with pleasure as she masturbated.
“Do it, baby! Do it. Fuck my asshole!” She yelled.
He slapped her ass. It was firm and tight. Young. It didn’t jiggle. He slapped it again and again, leaving a hand print on her right cheek.
“Don’t forget the left cheek, daddy,” she moaned.
He started slapping her left cheek, leaving an equally impressive hand print.
“Oh god, I’m gonna cum,” she said as she started rubbing her cunt harder and harder. “I’m gonna,” she moaned. “Here I cum,” she screamed.
Her asshole clenched tighter around Charlie’s cock until she was finished cumming. And then, she slid to the floor in a heap, her cunt leaking pussy juice everywhere.
“I’m soaked.”
He stood, grabbed her and spun her into the air, her pussy over his face, his dick in her mouth. She sucked him while he ate her.
“Stopppp,” she moaned. Her pussy lips were swollen, throbbing. It was too sensitive. He slowed down and moved his tongue towards her asshole, eating that instead.
“That’s better,” she moaned as she continued to slurp and suck on his cock.
“That feels so good,” he said he moved his tongue back to her swollen pussy lips.
“Oh yeah,” she begged. “Make me cum again.”
He tongued her clit as the blood rushed to her head. Soon, she was writhing around with orgasm for a second time.
He lowered her onto the sofa and crawled on top of her, his cock still in her mouth.
“Eat my ass,” he said as he pulled his cock from her and inched his asshole over her mouth. With no hesitation whatsoever, Casey began tonguing and sucking on his asshole.
He began to jerk off while she tongued him. Soon, she slipped a finger inside of his asshole and he bucked with pleasure.
“Fuck,” he grunted as she pushed on his prostate. “Fuuuck.”
“Cum on my tits,” she shrieked as she shoved her finger in and out of his asshole.
He jerked off until he started shooting ropes of cum all over her breasts, stomach, and thighs.
“Good booooy,” Casey groaned as she slid her finger out of his asshole.
Charlie turned around and looked at his masterpiece. She was soaked in jizz.
“So much cum,” she said as she finger painted with his jizz.
“Eat it,” he instructed.
Casey looked up at him and smiled.
“Get me a spoon.”
Charlie headed to the kitchen and returned with a small spoon, which Casey eagerly used to scoop up all of the jizz and, spoonful by spoonful, drank it down.
“Tasty,” she said as she licked her lips and gulped down the last of his cum.
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