I make it last

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. With one hand firmly in her hair, and the other working her clit mercilessly I keep thrusting into her bucking body, riding her like a cowboy might break a wild filly.

Alison’s vocalizations take on a higher pitched tone, and are coming out in squeaks and whimpers, and I am grunting myself as I fight back the urge to cum and continue pounding her. I haven’t felt anything like this for close to thirty years, not since Fran and I 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 as I pull her back up onto her knees so I can drive even deeper. “Take my cock, you tease.” To make it clear just how much I am in control of the situation, I grip her firmly by her hips and plow into her like a bull covering a heifer putting his seed into her womb. I wonder if she too picks up on the 'breeding' nature of this position, because I feel her body tense, and she starts to jerk and shudder again. I am a little worried that I was going too far, but Alison must sense my hesitation because she urges me on.

“Yes, take me!” Alison’s gasp are the first real words I’ve heard out of her since her orgasm began, but when she opens hers mouth again, all that comes out is a wail that is punctuated with staccato high-pitched grunts. Something tells me that this is the first time that this reserved teen has ever had sex like this, but even through the layer of latex I can feel Alison start to tighten up again and I’m determined to show her just how responsive her body can be.

“I’ve wanted to fuck your hot little body since the day you moved in.” I tell her as I pick up my pace a little, “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.” I'm not sure if my words excite or offend her, but her ass grinds back against me, and I use all my weight to drive back into her sex so hard that she groans.

“I’m going to do this every week.” I grunt coarsely, “I’m going to fuck this tight cunt and there’s nothing you can do about it but spread your pretty legs and take it.” This threat is the final straw for my pretty young tenant, once again she is pushed over the edge. What had been a slow simmering reaction erupted once again into a full-blown orgasm and her body stiffens under me as she cums. I collapse onto her pinning the mattress with my chest still deeply embedded inside her and 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 the reservoir of the rubber with pulse after pulse of hot seed. I cum so much I wonder if that thin latex layer will pop like an overfilled water balloon.

It is only a minute later when I slowly withdraw, that I see my fears are unfounded and that the rubber is still intact and full on my cum.