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Chapter 21 by Sarckle Sarckle

The door or the bed?

The bed.

You give one last glance at the door, but you can’t just run. You don’t want to face the cops. So you drop your pants as you make your way to the bed. Completely naked you climb into the old man’s bed. You can hear the old man moving stuff in the en suite bathroom. You lean against the headboard, your hand instinctively finding its way to your pussy. Your hand is rubbing at your clit, while the other starts teasing your nipple. “Mmmm.” Your arousal building with images of Blue using you this morning filling your mind.

You hear the bathroom door open. You see the old man standing in the doorway fully nude. His wrinkled body making you want to look away. “Need some help there?” You pause your motions just staring at the old man. “Hahem, I said. Need some help there?”

Oh shit. He is expecting you to answer. “Please, sir. Help me cum.” The man is still flaccid, the pill must not have started working yet. He makes his way to the bed crawling towards you. His sagging skin dangling from his body makes your stomach turn. He lays down with his head in your groin. His breath tempting at your sex. You clutch your breasts as he takes your clit into his mouth. “Uhh, oh my.” You shudder as pleasure sweeps through you.

“That’s a good girl. Let me hear ya.” His fingers push against your wet hole before plunging into you. “You’re so sweet. Here taste.” He pushes himself up pushing his wet fingers into your mouth. You suck on his fingers, the taste of your own womanhood filling your mouth. While his fingers probe your mouth he nibbles at your nipples, shooting a sharp pain through you while continuing to heighten your pleasure.

“Ohhhahhh,” you moan out at the continued attention to your breasts. His hand slips from your mouth and drags across your body leaving a trail of saliva running over your curves. “I need it,” you say wishing for an orgasm.

“Oh, naughty girl. But I think you owe me, not the other way around.” The old man grabs your arm pulling you to the side of the bed. For the first time, you now see the old man’s erect cock. It’s hard to tell with the bush but you guess at his cock standing just under 7 inches. He pushes you onto your back with your head hanging over the bed. The head of his cock presses to your lips, your vision filled with the sight of his balls hanging down.

His cock pushes into your mouth, the musky taste of the old man filling your senses. Your hands find their way to your pussy again. Your moans escape from around his cock. Spit pushing past your lips and running down your cheeks. The increasingly familiar feeling of a cock in your mouth starts to bring you joy, as your hands bring you pleasure. The old man starts to thrust into your eager mouth. The blood rushing to your head and the cock blocking your air flow combine to give you a head rush. Your hands push you closer to an orgasm. He pulls out of your mouth and you gasp for air and push more saliva down your face, flowing down to your eyes. Before your breath can fully stabilize the old man pushes back into your mouth.

The room fills with the sounds of the sloppy oral intrusion. His balls swinging with each thrust hitting you in the face. He pushes all of himself into your mouth. You can feel his cock twitch in your mouth and suddenly it erupts in a spray of cum. You try to swallow and manage at first, but it’s too much and the cum starts filling your mouth. Your hands picking up pace as your mouth is filled with cum, your body reaches its own orgasm. Your mind goes blank as the old man pulls out of your mouth. A mix of cum and saliva pouring over your cheeks. Your body shakes and your legs quiver as you look up at the old man standing above you still as hard as ever.

As you recover from your orgasm, your hands fall to your side. At least this is over, now you can make your way to Viridian Forest and continue your pokemon journey. “Well it’s nice to see you enjoyed yourself.” The old man smiles looking down at you with your cum covered face. “So you ready for round 2 or do you need a second?” Your relief over the situation being over disappears as quickly as it came. Round 2?

“Do what? I did my part, I’m leaving,” you say sitting up in the bed still catching your breath.

“Oh honey that’s cute. You think that was a 50,000PD blowjob? This pill will keep me going for a while longer and I intend to use it.” You look down noticing that the old man is still rock hard despite unloading in your throat just moments ago.

You silly girl, you tell yourself. Of course he would want more for 50,000PD. The mention of the money makes you feel like a whore. You could still make a run for it, the door awaits you. You could easily outrun the old man but you’re now naked and covered in your own saliva as well as a generous load of cum. The other option is to submit and continue your sexual experience with the old man.

Streak or submit?

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