Didn’t expect the big response to my first part of this – thanks! Glad you all enjoyed. Here’s what happened the next night (I was there for several days).
That first night, he was a little surprised, I think, that we went as far as we did, and I was too – but we were both (obviously) REALLY turned on by it. I sucked him for a little bit after he came, and he was just enjoying it, telling me what a good cocksucker I was, how I deserved to be a cumslut bitch for an older man like him with a mouth like that, etc. It was really, really hot and checked all the boxes on my previous fantasies about him.
The second night, I went over there and found him already watching porn. He answered the door in a pair of boxers, hard as a rock, and we wasted no time. I followed him in, and he said we should take it upstairs, so we went up to his master bedroom and got things going. I stripped, and he had me on my knees inhaling his cock in no time, groaning and fucking my face, a lot more forward and…aggressive, but in a good way, as opposed to the first night. He was also really doubling down on the dirty talk, which was making me crazy, talking about what a slut he imagined I was, etc. (In HS, my friend at all times said that she wondered her parents probably had an intense and kinky sex life – why she wondered that, I don’t know, but it was clearly accurate.) We moved to the bed, and I sucked him for a while there, just enjoying his dick, taking my time. He finally erupted in my mouth, and it was took much – I swallowed most of it but some of it ran out, got all over my face, and generally made a hot mess. He told me to keep going, and then he told me that he took a Viagra before I came, which got me so turned on I wondered I was gonna die, haha! I knew that things were just getting started at that point. While I was sucking him and after he came, he reached down for my cock, said I must be aching to cum, and I said, yes, I was. He made me beg to get off while he rubbed his cock all over my face, smearing in the cum and the spit, and finally he said that I could, but that I had to cum all over his cock and lick it up. I sat up, sat back, and it only took a few jerks at that point to shoot a thick load all over his cock and balls.
“Now clean me up, slut,” he said, and I did. We lay there for a bit, kinda playing with our cocks, recovering on my end, though he was still hard from the pill. He had me tell him about some experiences that I’d had, and that got him going, and then he reached over and opened a nightstand drawer to reveal a bunch of toys. He said they were all from his ex-wife, who didn’t bother taking them when they split up, and he pulled out a dildo–one of the ones with veins and such that looks like a real cock and was slightly smaller and not as thick as he was. Then he took out some cuff restraints. He said, ‘will you indulge me?” and I said yes, I’d do whatever he wanted, that I’d had fantasies about him for decades, etc. He got a wicked look in his eye and smiled, told me to roll over on my stomach. I did, and then he had me extend my arms while he attached the cuffs to the headboard, cuffing my wrists in them so my arms were spread in front of me and I couldn’t squirm away, though my legs were free. He took one of those arched pillows and slid it under my stomach so my ass was elevated, and I felt him moving behind me. I felt warm lube, and I knew things were about to get intense. He told me to relax, and he started easing the dildo inside me, bit by bit – first just the head, then a bit more, a bit more. I was moaning and it felt SO good, my whole body was electric – he was talking to me, telling me what a fucking whore I was, how hot this was, etc. and he fucked me—primed me, actually—for a little bit with the dildo before removing it. I felt him shifting, then I felt his weight against me, his hand on my hip, and the head of his thick cock pushing inside me as he sank his full length into my ass. I gasped loudly, and he moaned and chuckled, gripping my hips with both hands and fucking me slow and deep, a steady, relentless rhythm that had me out of my mind with lust. It felt incredible, and because of the pill, he lasted a LONG time – we were just lost in the lust of it, him talking dirty and telling me all the filthy things he’d like to see me do, etc. I was aching by the time he tensed up and bred me. He slid off, then we went to the shower and cleaned up, playing a little there, too.
I did go back a third time on that visit – will post that separately.
NSFW: yes
