I work the front desk at a corporate gym; there is no shortage of older guys talking me up and hitting on me. There’s a specific energy
to certain middle-aged men (mostly married and usually dads) that’s just *super* intense, like you can tell they are willing to gamble their entire lives on a single night with a gorgeous, slutty twenty-something. It’s reckless but it’s SO hot. And so of course because I’m a naughty little slut I let them go as far as they want with me. Sneak in a kiss on my cheek? Sure. Hand on my leg? Go for it daddy. Bathroom blowjob? Push my head down.
But the real fun happens when we have time and privacy together, and they can really let loose on me. (Sometimes they ask me to dinner, but I just suggest they book a hotel room instead.) Usually he wants to experience stuff his wife won’t do—anals, facials, tittyfucks, deep-throat blowjobs—and I’m happy and horny to oblige. But more than anything, he just wants to be mercilessly pounding his cock deep into a tight young pussy and holy shit guys it feels SO good. I’ve fucked a lot of guys and I can tell you there is no energy more animalistic than a 45-year old who’s finally living out his fuckdoll fantasy.