เข้าสู่ระบบNB: This story contains mature themes of erotic sex, and of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature.Enjoy.>>>>I enjoy young women; not that an older woman can't do things that are fantastic, but I just prefer them young. Matter of fact, the younger the better. Nothing under 18 mind you, but still 18 to 25 is my preference. Look at me and you might say, "Sure Pops, guess you would like something you can't get". Agreed, I am past my 45th birthday, but I still get my share. Sometimes it is the age that works the magic for the young ones. True, stamina is not my forte' and washboard abs are not mine to display. But I do have a distinguished look about me, dark brown hair with slight graying at the temples, over 6 foot tall and under 225 pounds, a strong athletic type build and from what most ladies say, piercing blue eyes and an ear for hearing things that can be used to my advantage. In other words I rely on what I have and not what I have not. And some, but not all ladies like it that way.
"Here you go baby. Suck this for me," was the words that came to me.I watched as he took hold of her hair and steered her towards his hard cock. Now Tiff is not too thrilled to suck a cock or so I thought. Instead she gave a guttural sound and shifted down immediately. In one quick motion she took all of him down her throat and began to make a sucking sound like I had never heard from her. Also obvious was the amount of pleasure she was giving him as he began in earnest to buck his hips up into her mouth while his hands were forcing her down all the way. But she did not need to be forced as her hands worked downward until she had his balls in her hands and she began to massage them as she sucked him harder and harder.The time was less than two minutes before he grabbed hold and nearly shouted at her, "Here it comes baby. Here it comes. Get ready, I'm going to blow your fucking head off."Then he erupted and another surprise, Tiff remained right where she was and drank all his spunk
Scott continued to work her nipple and I did not know if the lack of progression was to make sure she was ready for the next step, his own satisfaction, or maybe a little bit of a show for me. Regardless he continued to flick her nipple for what seemed minutes before he allowed his left hand to move inside her dress. Slowly, ever so slowly he worked the material until his left hand replaced his right as he stroked her erect nipple. Only this time he was touching her bare nipple, not just the material on top covering her. She responded with a louder sound from within herself. She then broke the kiss and moved her head back and slowly looked down at Scott's hand inside of her dress. Scott for his part did not stop his hand as it continued to play with her erect nipple. Tiff stared at the scene and then looked up into his eyes."You must never tell Chris about this. Promise me you will never say a word. I can't bear the thought of what he would say. Promise me please."Scott looked into
The disc playing ended one song and was moving to the next and with that momentary pause Tiff moved her head from his chest and when she looked up at him he smiled slightly and then looked over her shoulder, not wanting to stare at her just yet. The next song began, a carbon copy of the first, and Tiff again moved her head to his shoulder. Slowly he moved her around the floor and with each passing minute his hands were moving in bigger and bigger areas of her lower back and even below her waistline. His actions were pulling her tighter and tighter against him. For her part she seemed to melt against his chest as her erect breasts pushed against him. Scott made sure his hands never stopped moving over her back and once I noticed he dipped further than before and began stroking the material covering her ass. She shifted a bit, whether it was to tell him no or to get a better feel I don't know, but he took it to mean no, at least for the time being. She was getting hot, but could easily
A pause was all he needed before he made his next comment. "Well you could change that.""What do you mean, I could change that?""Well suppose that instead of us having dinner here tonight we had decided to go to a restaurant. Shall we say the new one on the Parkway? What would you have been wearing tonight?"Tiff pondered for a moment and then described in stunning detail an outfit that I had bought for her as our special outfit. One designed to entice while barely keeping the wearer covered."And you expect me to belief you have such an outfit, and that you would wear it outside this house, especially to an open restaurant? First off, I doubt you have it and second, if you do, prove you would wear it. Model it for me, right here, right now. I dare you."Tiff had just the right amount of buzz going and I could tell he had challenged her with something she would not be able to resist. She sat for a moment and then leaned forward to rise. From his vantage I know he got an eyeful of he
She was not used to drinking this early or like she just had and I knew it would hit her hard quickly. So when he poured each of them another, a larger portion this time, I was wondering what I would do if he wanted to take advantage of her if she passed out."I was just watching a program on TV, if you would care to join me.""Sure, you lead the way."They returned to the den and sat on either end of the couch. Scott sat rather normal and Tiff sat with one leg brought up under her rear. The robe being rather short was near mid thigh on the under-turned leg. Now I could see everything that was going on. The show she had been watching was over and another had taken its place. This new show was an infomercial and dealt with owning your own pool. They were showing all sorts of pools and of course the best way to show pools is with an assortment of attractive women in small teeny tiny bikinis with an occasional thong thrown in for good measure. There were even a couple of guys for the lad
We had to sleep in our underthings, the girls in their slips and me in my boxer shorts, which was odd, but also slightly amusing in our off-balance state. It was certainly an unexpected detour on the road toward getting to know Sierra's parents, (one of them at least) as we padded around the room i
"Okay," Sam says, nodding her head. "I can do that. God! This is so wicked!" she smiles."I'll be right back!" I leave her by the wall as I run to my bedroom for a condom."Can I do it?" Sam asks, taking the condom from me as soon as I return. Tearing it open, she unflinchingly strokes my hard cock
Deb seemed to accept this increase in affection from her sister without paying too much heed to it, but I knew better. If I had noticed these subtle changes in Dana's behavior, Deb most definitely saw them even more clearly. I found myself wondering what exactly had the twins been telling each othe
After taking in a big lungful of air, Deb wrapped her tiny fingers around my wet meat and guided it towards her insatiable mouth again, brushing her lips all over my length. Grinning, she looked over her shoulder to her cunt-munching sister and snickered: "You may want to come help me lube this fat







