Jonas can't wait

Max suppressed a whimper as she felt Jonas lean in and softly nibble on her earlobe. His breath was hot on her skin and she was extremely aware of how his hand moved up from her thigh to her lower belly, caressing her soft skin in little circles, lightly toying with the waistband of her thong.

His other hand grabbed the expensive fabric of her coat and pulled it slowly off her shoulders until it slid down her arms, exposing her even further.

Max’ breath went fast and she was frozen with a mixture of fear and strange arousal as she was molested by the expert hands of her crush’s uncle.

“I can’t wait any longer,” he whispered into her ear and his hand left her stomach to grab her chin in a firm grip and tilt her face towards him.

“Hmmph,” Max moaned surprised as the old man pressed his lips on hers, she was so stunned she didn’t even think about putting up a fight. Not that putting up a fight would have made much sense, she wore an electrified collar and was at his mercy after all, so she pressed her eyes shut and firmly grabbed the edge of her seat as Jonas attacked her lips.

Her stomach turned when she felt his lips part and his tongue sneak forward, but she knew better than to resist and obediently opened her mouth to let his tongue in. Immediately his tongue began chasing hers around in her mouth and to her chagrin Max had to admit that the old man knew what he was doing and after a short while she felt her body responding to the attention it was getting, her nipples hardened and her pussy moistened.

Slowly her muscles relaxed, the tension left her body and she started to forget where she was and whose tongue that was in her mouth and she began to get into the kiss. She purred softly when she felt his one hand move from her shoulder to the back of her head, where it grabbed her curls in a firm grip and he slowly tilted her head back, exposing her throat to him, while the other dropped to her breast and gently massaged her through the corset.

Jonas’ lips moved down and he began to gently nibble on her neck, eliciting little moans from Max, whose head was spinning badly by now. She felt her thoughts slipping from her mind again and again, while a little voice in the back of her head begged her to focus. That voice was ignored however, and she continued to enjoy the worshipping of her body.

After another couple of moments, Jonas’ hand left her breast and slid over to the side of her body. He fumbled with the strings for a little while and suddenly Max felt the corset come loose and it dropped down a little and her ample tits spilt over the top, exposing her nipples to the warm air.

Max, in her light-headed state of mind, was thankful for the sudden freedom and took a couple of deep breaths while Jonas broke away from her neck to take every inch of newly exposed skin in.

“You’re gorgeous,” he whispered in a hoarse voice, a horny greed filling his eyes. Max blushed slightly, feeling exposed suddenly and for a split second she almost lifted her hands to cover her nakedness. Her discipline however kept her from pulling such an unprofessional move and she just stayed still as Jonas suddenly grabbed the front of her corset. Max yelped in surprise when the old man gave the expensive garment a strong tug and pulled it away from her body before throwing it to the limousine’s floor carelessly, leaving Max naked except for her tiny black thong and the collar around her neck.

“Come here, you stunning little slut,” Cale grunted, then grabbed her firmly by the waist, picked her up and pulled her into his lap, so she now straddled him. Max gasped, surprised by how easily the old man had been able to lift her up, and then gasped again when he captured one hard nipple between his lips and gently sucked on it. She grabbed the back of his head firmly with both hands and pressed his face against her chest, enjoying the sparks of pleasure that shot through her body.

“Pull me out,” he ordered when he came up to catch a quick breath.

Obediently Max swiftly unbuckled his belt and unzipped his fly, then reached in with one small hand. Her eyes widened in shock and she gasped in surprise when her fingers touched the big, pulsating thing in his pants. Hesitantly she pulled it out, watching in wide-eyed awe as inch after inch of man-meat came out of his fly.

Jonas gave her a cocky grin. “That’s all for you, babe!” Max had never expected him to be this big! He was almost nine inches long and thick, the bulbous head glistening with precum. Timidly she wrapped her tiny fist around it and jerked it slowly, feeling it pulsate beneath her fingers.
“Didn’t pay that much for a hand-job, silly girl,” he smiled and grabbed her thong with both hands. Max shrieked as he tore her panties apart and pushed the shreds into his pocket.

“Such a pretty little cunt,” he whispered, devouring her bare slit with his eyes. He couldn’t believe how wet she was! She had soaked her panties thoroughly and her juices were smeared all over her mound.

“Put me in!” he hissed, underlining the order with a light spank of her bottom, making her juicy booty jiggle.

Max swallowed hard. This was it. She’d fuck Logan’s uncle. Her head spun and her stomach revolted, but she masked her panic with a smile and looked Jonas in the eyes while she continued to stroke him with one hand, while the other slid down to her wet mound and she pushed a finger in. She wriggled it a little to loosen herself up before she moved up into position, took a deep breath and placed his thick cockhead against her small opening. Jonas grabbed her waist with a firm grip to help her steady herself, then he looked into Max’ face.

“Look at me, Max,” he growled, “Don’t you dare to pretend I was Logan!” With that he pulled her down. Max went bug-eyed as his fat head penetrated her. “Ohgoo…” she gasped. The tiny voice in her head went mad now. But she couldn’t do anything. She felt weak and lost… and wonderful. She was dripping wet and Jonas’ girth stretched her inner walls amazingly. Slowly she lowered her waist, taking inch after inch of his dick into her pussy. She grabbed his shoulders tightly to steady herself when Jonas finally bottomed out.

With a self-absorbed little smile he looked down where their bodies met, admiring the way her pussy lips hugged his cock. Then Max began to move her hips, letting his length slide a few inches out of her before lowering herself again.

Slowly she worked herself into a rhythm, grinding her pussy into his groin. Jonas closed his eyes and leaned back, his hands wandered down to cup her ass, giving the luscious cheeks a gentle squeeze. He enjoyed the little moans that escaped her lips, the tiny, slutty squishing sounds that betrayed her wetness every time his cock pushed into her.

He opened his eyes to look at her. Her face was a mask of bliss; her eyes were shut and she bit on her lower lip to muffle her moans. A small bead of sweat slowly trickled down her throat, making its way down her supple left tit, before hanging of her cute, light-brown nipple. Quickly Jonas bent forward and captured her nipple in his mouth savoring the droplet and sucked on the small bundle of nerves.

Max’ head was a mess. She knew she wasn’t supposed to enjoy this. Riding the old man should disgust her, yet it felt amazing. The way he devoured her with his eyes, the way he sucked her nipple, the way her clit grazed over his belly every time she lowered her hips, sending electric sparks of pleasure up and down her body.

Jonas opened his eyes and looked past Max. He couldn’t suppress a grin when he saw what a hard time Daryl, his long-time driver and bodyguard had, trying to focus on the road, yet his eyes always lingered back to the rearview mirror, captured by the show the sexy Latina stripper put on in the backseat. Luckily the old country road was almost empty and didn’t demand a lot of attention.

Jonas decided to give his trusty employee a little treat for his hard work. Giving him a little wink, he slowly pulled Max’ buttocks apart, spreading her ass-crack and putting her petite little asshole on display for Daryl’s wide eyes. Max was lost in her own world and didn’t notice any of this until Jonas suddenly pressed a finger against her backdoor, massaging it with little circles. Alarm bells shrilled inside her head, but she kept her rhythm. She was determined not to show him that this made her uncomfortable. Show no weakness, 452!!!

Jonas looked grinning into her face to see her reaction and was surprised when she didn’t seem to mind him prodding her sacred hole.

“My nephew fucks you there a lot?!” he teased her.

Max brow twitched when he mentioned Logan. Before Jonas was able to continue the teasing she bent forward and kissed him hard on the lips. Now it was his turn to moan surprised when she pushed her tongue inside his mouth. Quickly their tongues danced again in a long, passionate kiss.

Max felt his dick twitch inside her and, knowing he was getting closer to the climax, she picked up the pace, and began rolling her hips over his cock. She was quickly rewarded with another twitch and several grunts from the old man.

Jonas brow furrowed. He was quickly losing control of the situation! She had managed to bring him to the verge of orgasm, but it was essential for his ego to make her cum first. He had to do something!

Swiftly his left hand let go of her ass-cheek and slid around her body to her pussy. She gasped into his mouth when she suddenly felt his thumb flick over her clit. His expert fingers began to work on her love button, every tug, tweak and stroke he gave her made her whimper with lust.

Max’ lips broke away from his and she leaned down and bit into his shoulder instead, so hard that if he hadn’t still worn his suit, she’d surely broken his skin. She was nearing her climax and her vision blurred. Her vaginal muscles began to clench rhythmically, making Jonas grunt out loudly.

His legs tensed and his hips automatically arose from his seat. His orgasm was a matter of seconds now. His right hand clenched, his fingers dug deep into her buttock and his middle finger pressed against her sensitive asshole.

Then, suddenly, the car drove through a deep pothole. The whole car shook and Jonas’ cock was driven deeper into Max’ cunt than ever before. Both of them grunted as the shock sent them both over the edge.

Max’ body went rigid and her pussy clamped down on Jonas’ shaft trapping him inside her and milking him. She let out a moaned “Ohmigod!” muffled by the fabric of his suit. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she was rattled by a hurricane of euphoria.

Jonas gasped loudly and then let loose. He pumped shot after shot of thick, potent sperm into her contracting cunt, filling her up. He came for what felt like an eternity and was probably about thirty seconds, the biggest orgasm he had had in a long time.

Jonas fell back into the seat. His breath was ragged and his face soaked with sweat. He was growing old! His gazed into the distance when he suddenly saw the lights of his mansion, about two miles ahead of them on top of a hill. He looked down on Max who had slumped down, her limb body draped over him, his dick still lodged balls-deep inside her twat. She was still shaking.

“Hey!” he said, nudging her shoulder slightly, “Clean this mess up! And use your mouth!”

Whimpering the girl lifted herself off him, his shaft slipping out of her pussy with a loud squishing sound, then dropped to her knees in front of him.

“Haah…” Jonas gasped as he felt Max’ pouty lips wrap around the over-sensitive flesh of his dick as she feebly sucked their combined juices of his shaft.

“Good little whore,” he mumbled, gently moving a few loose curls behind her ear that had obstructed the view. He admired her stunning, exotic beauty as she submissively cleaned his softening rod, licking her own oily excretions of his balls.

Just as she was done and had tucked him back into his pants the limousine rolled to a stop in front of the entrance of the mansion. Daryl quickly got out and came around the car to open the door for his boss. Max reached for her discarded coat, but Jonas stopped her.

“Aww, no false modesty, Maxine,” he smiled, “Pretty little things like you shouldn’t be allowed to wear clothes anyways…” With that he dragged the very naked Max out of the car and into the big house.