An afternoon's delight with Mr. Crassle

"Gee, Mr. Crassle, I can think of a whole bunch of things to do with that," you say, addressing the older man and his hard prick.

"Get that sweet ass over here and try a few of them out, sugar," he instructs and you obey.

You slide onto the bed beside him, crawling on your hands and knees towards his lap. The sun dress rides up your thighs, exposing your white-pantied bubble butt. Crassle squeezes your fabric-covered cheeks while your slurp his stiff schlong between your full lips. In no time he's fingering your puffy pussy while the tight warmth of your mouth bobs up and down on his cock.

The old man takes charge, roughly gripping your hair and pumping his pricking in and out of your mouth. You gag on his dick, your eyes watering and your instincts telling you to pull away, but the older man's strong hands hold you in place as he fucks your mouth. Soon enough he groans and buries his cock in your gurgling throat, your nostrils full of his pubic hairs as he squirts his cum straight into your belly. His prick bulges and throbs between your lips and you can feel his load filling you up.

Crassle gives you a moment to catch your breath, but when you get up to go to the bathroom he follows you in. You barely have time to straighten your makeup before he pushes you to your knees and demands you suck him back to attention. Once his insatiable cock is hard again he pushes your sun dress up and bends you over the bathroom counter. You watch yourselves reflected in the mirror as he thrusts his cock in and out of your soaking snatch.

The wet slurping of your cunt and the slapping of your ass on his thighs are joined by your moans of pleasure. You cum with his cock hammering in and out, your inner muscles rippling with ecstasy as you squeeze around his intruding meat. Crassle spreads your ass and spits on a warm gob of saliva onto your asshole. A moment later he pulls out of your cunt and presses the fat head of his cock against your clenched rosebud. A single warning to relax is all you get before he jams his hard dick into your bowels, penetrating you almost to the hilt in one sphincter-stretching stroke.

Yes, it's painful, but his steady thrusting in and out is joined by your hand on your clit. You frig yourself to an intense orgasm that crests just as the perverted old man groans and grips your hips tightly. He slams in and out of your aching asshole, his dick swelling and stiffening like a pole before he unleashes his cum into your bowels. His hot load fills you up and oozes out of your abused ass. When he finishes he pulls out and admires your gaping hole and the white trickle oozing out across your swollen pussy.

You shower together, kissing and stroking each other until your small, pink nipples have been sucked to full hardness and the old man's viagra has once again kicked in. Still dripping-wet you fall onto the bed. You roll him onto his back and straddle him, guiding his veiny dick to the entrance of your pussy. You sink down around him, feeling his hardness bury itself deep inside your warm cunt. Crassle reaches up to play with your breasts, squeezing and tugging as they begin to bounce up and down from your steady fucking.

"I don't know if I can cum again," Crassle warns you after ten minutes of increasingly hot and sweaty sex.

You ride him for another five, then wordlessly get up, dropping your thighs around his head and sticking your ass in his face as you fall into a 69 position. His cock tastes like your well-used pussy, but you lick and suck him like you have never found a sweeter taste. He's terrible at licking you in return, but that's okay. You enjoy his awkward flicking of his tongue and roughly-prodding fingers while you deep throat his dick.

You stroke him with your hand and lick and suck the head, swirling your tongue around and around until your steady fist is rewarded with a twitch and a few orgasmic pumps of his prick. Salty drops of sperm meet your swirling tongue. Not much, but it is proof that he has cum again. When he has finished cumming you lick and suck him until his prick is fully soft and then you slide up next to him on the bed.

It's nearly midnight when you awake. You wonder if Mr. Wood has been waiting for you to show up. Crassle is asleep and snoring next to you, his prick hard again and sticking up straight from his naked body.