I have to push her

“Please Mr. P, I don't think I can do this.” Her hands climb slowly to cover the pretty little tits that I had just been sucking on. In a way, it's a shame to cover those beautiful globes, but she looks even hotter covering herself up like that and I am determined to do whatever I need to do to have this pretty coed.

“Oh, you're going to, Honey, remember the other option is to go back to Tennessee.” I grin wickedly as I pull my shirt over my head, “I’ve wanted to fuck your hot little body since the day you moved in.” Her expressive eyes widen, possibly at the sight of my bare chest, but also at my coarse words. “I thought you were a sweet virgin at first, and then Dick stopped by and I found out under your small-town innocent patina was a hot-to-trot little slut.” My words seem to both excite and offend her in equal parts, but I'm too busy kicking off my pants to listen to her. I strip faster than I've undressed in years, and in no time at all, I am as naked as she is. Her legs pull up defensively and I can tell that there is a lot more of the naïve preacher's daughter than the temptress she was trying to portray just minutes ago.

“Mr. P. It's a sin.” So are a whole lot of other things, but at this point I don't care anymore. If she didn't want this, she wouldn't have called me into her room wearing only a pillow. Alison squeals in surprise and fear as I use my weight to **** her onto her back pulling her hands from her tits and pinning her wrists to the bed over her head. As she struggles, I **** first one knee and then the other between her thighs and then, when she is spread out beneath me, I press my cock firmly against her soft belly so she can feel how hard and long it is.

“I'm going to take this cock and drive it deep into you.” Until this moment, I had not realized how badly I wanted to fuck this pretty young coed. Luckily, in spite of her protests and wiggling, it is pretty clear that Alison is as excited by my physical approach as I am, because at this point I'm not sure I could stop until I had filled her tight sex with my cock.

“Oh Mr. P, please -” Whatever else she may have been saying is swallowed by a hard kiss. Alison’s back arches under me pressing her firm tits into my chest as her mouth opens to my ****. Keeping her wrist in place with one hand, I use the other to work the head of my cock between her labia until I feel it slip into her tight passage. Her vocalizations take on a higher pitched tone, she's no longer using words but the moans and whimpers are sexier than any of the inane dialog I'm used to from the porn I've been watching. The way her mouth opens and eyes roll when I push into her makes me want to cum right then and there, but I fight back the urge to cum and continue pounding her tight teenaged slit. I haven’t felt anything like this for close to thirty years, not since Fran and I first started getting wild when we were first dating. Of course, back then I would have lost it by now, but even now I’m not sure how much longer I’ll be able to hold back.

“Take it.” I growl hoarsely into her ear as I ride through another spasm, “Take my cock, you tease.”

“Yes!” Alison’s gasp is the first real word I’ve heard out of her since my cock pushed into her, but when she opens hers mouth again, all that comes out is a wail that is punctuated with staccato high-pitched grunts. I return my grip to her hands holding each of her slender wrists firmly as I fuck her. Alison's legs wrap around my hips and her hips buck in rhythm with my hard thrusting and I can feel her start to tighten up under me, but I'm not stopping. I’m determined to fuck her like she’s never been fucked before.

One of the only good things about being an old man is that I don’t shoot off like I did as a teenager. Don’t get me wrong, there are few things that I wanted more than to explode into this spasming pussy, but I knew that I wasn’t going to be able to get it up more than once and I wanted to make this last as long as I could. I keep thrusting into her bucking body, riding her like a cowboy might break a wild mare.

“I’m going to do this every week.” I growl in her ear as I hold her down and use her, “I’m going to fuck this tight cunt and there’s nothing you can do about it but lay there and take it.” This threat is the final straw for my pretty young tenant; she is pushed over the edge. What had been a slow simmering reaction erupted once again into a full-blown orgasm. The feeling of her pussy clenching my cock like a vice-grip is more than I can take, and I finally allow my release to fill her sex with pulse after pulse of hot seed.