Nicole stays to fuck Mr. Sinclair

"Fuck it," Nicole says as she finishes the dishes. "A one-time thing. It'll make an old man happy. And a new experience. Yay, I guess?" She dries her hands and takes a deep breath. "Are you ready for me, Mr. Sinclair?" She calls out, forgetting his request that he call her Sam.

"Come on into the bedroom, Nikky," his old voice strains as he yells back.

Nicole makes the walk. It's only a few feet down the hall, but it feels like it's a mile. The room is candlelit except for Mr. Sinclair. He's slumped naked in a chair before his computer, stroking his semi-hard dick. This is Nicole's first time seeing a man his age in the buff. In his clothes, he looked old but naked; he looked ancient. It's almost as if his skin is loosely draped over his body. Everything sags except for a bulbous belly that protrudes above his elderly manhood. Nicole considers turning back.

"Yimmy Yeard is takin' 'is time gettin' up to full math. Why doncha get outta yo' clothe and thlide under the thek? Uth that priby mouf to give 'im a 'and" he says. At first, Nicole didn't understand why his speech seemed hindered. And when the reason why hit her, it was almost enough to finish pushing her back out the door. Mr. Sinclair had stripped down completely - including his teeth.

"Mr. Sinc, I mean, Sam, I, uh..."

"'urry up," he says patting the side of his lap. "the soona' you get down here the soona' we yan get in bed."

He looked pathetically ****, slowly stroking his cock in front of a computer with porn paused. Nicole started to strip down and told herself she deserved a humanitarian of the year award for what she was about to do. He rolled the chair back to make room for her under the desk. As she crawled under, a medicinal scent bit her nose. It grew stronger as he rolled forward, trapping her under the desk. His skinny, spotted legs flanked each side of her, and his partial erection was a foot from her face.

It was a complicated moment for Nicole. She had long fantasized about being a handsome executive's assistant. He'd keep her under the desk, attached by a chain and collar, slurping on his thick cock all day while he held important meetings. This was nowhere near that fantasy, but focusing on it helped her ignore the smell and sight in front of her. A little.

Mr. Sinclair wiggled his cock, and Nicole leaned in. She was glad to be under the table, so he couldn't see the faces she was making as took the small semi-hard aged beef into her mouth. Somehow, it tasted and smelled like medicine. It was a weird mix of musty NyQuil and bitter cherry cough syrup. "Good girl," Mr. Sinclair said before resuming the video on his screen.

"Oh grandpa," a woman's voice moaned above her head.

"That's my daughter's little girl. All grown up and taking care of her grampy. Take my cock, baby?" A male voice said. It wasn't helping Nicole get into the moment, but Mr. Sinclair seemed to enjoy himself. His cock started to tighten on her tongue.

"You fuck me so much better than Daddy, Grandpa,"

Nicole rolled her eyes. On her list of fantasies, Daddy/Daughter was near the bottom, but Grandpa/Granddaughter had never even made it on the list. Of course it was a thing, because everything was a thing, but it had never crossed her mind.

Mr. Sinclair spoke over the roleplay conversation on his screen."So good, 'ikky. You like 'op-'op's cock?"

Oh God, Nicole thought. He called himself Pop-Pop. Her skin crawled. That was what she used to call her maternal Grandfather. It grossed her out, but she was feeling a little happy that he had hardened thanks to her blow job. She wanted him to enjoy it if she was going through with this. She looks up from under the desk. He's gazing down with a sweet, soft, closed-lip smile. "Yes..." she tries to say Pop-Pop because she knows that's what he wants to hear, but she can't get it out.

"'edtime, 'ikky" he slurs through his gums. It's like looking into a void when he opens his mouth. He pushes his chair back and moves over to the bed. He pats it as Nicole crawls out. Pushing through her hesitation, she gets on the bed next to him.