of power

As stated before, Josh never really had any sexual experience. SO the allure of getting blown clouded his rational thinking - especially since he was already so pent up from prior encounters today, and haven’t had a chance to get himself off. He thought that it would be better, he can finally get his rocks off and become more focused for the rest of the day.

With a smile, he stepped forward to “Heather”, currently seated on a chair against the wall. She was still trying to pull off these typical sexy faces which looked ridiculous on her current mature body. Josh came towards her, his tenting pants pointed right at her head. He realized that now he was in control of the situation - he grabbed at her hefty tits - they were the first boobs he ever touched. He was mesmerized by their weight, their sag. They felt like heaven. “Alright missy, if you wanna get out of here scott free, you can suck me off” Josh said, with new found confidence.

Heather smiled and got to work. She quickly undone the zipper of his stretched jeans and slid them down, freeing his panty clad cock. Despite the fact that the penis was clearly visible and pointed right at her, she still removed the panties like that was necessary. Josh’s dick snapped out of the right material, slapping Heather in the face and then landing on top of her head. She paid it no mind, however. Josh’s started wondering how would sex work with this reversed roles scenario.. and then stopped thinking as heather’s put her mouth on him.

The woman’s wide tongue landed on his hot, backed-up balls. Her tongue traced through the seam on his sack, cleaning all the sweat that got trapped there through the day. She moved her mouth to all the wrinkles, all the crevices of Josh’s damp orbs - and he was in heaven. It was the most pleasure he ever felt in his life. Sure, she wasn’t touching his dick, which was a slight bummer, but getting his balls played with was still amazing.

It was such a hot sight, this mature lady, strong enough to snap him like a twig - now moaning like a bitch in heat and slurrping on his gonads. “God, your pussy is so tight, it’s squeezing on my mouth like crazy!” Heather said, wiping her mouth and then diving into the sack again.

Josh was getting closer.

Josh grabbed the head of his partner, guiding her mouth deeper into his balls, feeling pure bliss as he felt her **** on his pent up balls. While the pleasure was immense and powerful, he still felt the twitch of his actual dick - it lazily flopped against the top of Heather’s head, provided with no stimulation. Josh needed to change that.

He positioned his hands so he was squeezing his thumbs on his shaft, and started thrusting - stroking his cock while his balls slapped against his partner’s eager mouth. IT was essentially just jerking off, but jerking it against some GILF’S head was still miles better then doing it into an old sock.

“Oh baby (slurp) you really (lick) taste so fucking (kiss) sweet” Heather cooed between his legs. “I've never seen a girl (suck) last so long with me~!” Josh smiled. That’s because i’m not a girl, he thought. Feeling himself close, he started thrusting more, and with more power. He saw his dick leaking into the gray hair of the woman. With each thrust he felt his legs becoming weaker, his balls clenching more and more, and finally…!

FUUUUCK!!!

Josh achieved the most powerful orgasms he ever felt in his life, which made sense after a day of teasing and edging. Rope after rope of his virile seed shot right into “Heather’s” hair. Meanwhile she opened her jaw and his balls popped out with a loud POP!

Josh was so spent and in such bliss that he simply fell over, sitting on the floor with his softening cock still leaking. That was the most amazing experience he ever felt, and his mind just could not keep up with all these emotions and feelings washing through him. A loud cough brought him back to reality - “Heather’s” mature form stood above him. THe sweat of her body made her breasts and pussy even more visible through the stretched out fabric of her clothes. She wipes her mouth with a napkin, cleaning the insane amount of stray pubic hairs on her face. Curiously, she did nothing about the cum in her hair.

“Sooo… am I free to go now?” She asked. Josh was still too exhausted to respond clearly. “Y-yeah, sure, whatever. Don’t… get in trouble. Or something.” He responded. The former security guard smiled and did a faux military salute. “Oh and by the way… hit me up sometime if you need me. I’ll be in the area.” She said, and kissed Josh on the lips.

Her mouth reeked of sweat and fish.