Salma the succubus

Salma smiled when the door opened and she saw the UPS delivery guy holding a package. He was young, pretty handsome, and seemed full of energy. He would do just fine.

-Mrs Hayek, I have a package for you.

-I bet you have, she said, with an explicit look towards his crotch. Please, don't stay here in the cold, come in.

Salma turned her back to him, and entered the house. The delivery man, seemingly intimidated, followed her. He could obviously not believe that Salma Hayek herself had let him in her house.

-So, here is the package, he said, putting it on the table. Now, if you could just sign here.

-Thank you. Now, what kind of tip could I give a handsome man like you.

Salma looked behind her shoulder, and slowly lifted her dress, revealing her round ass, as well as her lack of panties.

-I...I'm not su...sure what you m...mean, stammered the delivery man.

Salma smiled at the sight of the bulge in his pants. Obviously, he was controlling his impulses with difficulty.

-My husband hasn't been around for a while now. I've been pretty lonely lately. Don't you wanna comfort me, handsome?

Salma concluded her question by grabbing her dress and throwing it away, revealing her completely naked body and amazing pair of boobs.

-No...I mean...yes, I would love to, but...

Salma interrupted him by lunging at him, putting her arms around his neck, and giving him a long, passionate kiss. Before he could say anything, she grabbed his shirt and ripped it open, before getting on her knees and undoing his pants. She started massaging his cock, before taking it completely in her mouth.

The delivery guy closed his eyes, still trying to realize what was going on. He was getting a blowjob from one of the greatest fantasies of his teenage years. He timidly carressed the latina's dark hair, as she was pumping his cock with such talent that he already felt on the verge of cumming. A slight smile appeared on the actress' face. She withdrew her head, a stream of precum on her lower lip.

-How about we take things to the next level?

-The next level?

As a response, she stood up, and pushed the man on the ground. The delivery guy fell on his back, letting Salma climb on him and impale himself on his dick. Her slender hands started scratching his hairy chest, as his own hands grabbed her boobs that were bouncing every time she let her smoking hot body fall back on his hard shaft.

-Oh my God, oh my God, said the delivery guy.

-That's right, amigo, can you feel your life leaving your body? Here, let me help you.

Salma suddenly accelerated the rythm of their relentless fucking, causing her partner to cum in a matter of seconds.

-Salma...I...I can't...breathe.

The latina smiled, as she could see the same thing as usual. It first seemed like the man was getting thinner. His eyes pushed back in their orbits, as his cheeks became emaciated, like those of an old man. His muscles seemed to melt, as his skin was taking a greyish color. Wrinkles started appearing everywhere on his body, while his arms and legs were getting so skinny that they were now too weak to carry him.

-What...are...you...

Those were his last words. Salma saw her partner, once a young and handsome man, now a mummy that looked thousands of years old.

-Thanks for the energy. You had a nice cock, she added with a smile.

She gently carressed the mummified head, causing the latter to crumble and turn into dust. She shrugged her shoulders, and remained silent, enjoying the feeling of his youth and energy now running through her veins. This morning, when she had seen a white hair on her head in the mirror, she had known that it was time to find another human to milk. She looked fine for someone who was 600 years old, and she wanted to keep it that way.

She slowly stood up, letting the rest of the body turn into a pile of dust. She sighed, and started walking towards the closet to grab a broomstick. She needed to clean this mess.