I walked her to the door. She looked up at me. “I know I locked this door and it’s not locked now.” I went back to the car and unlocked the glove box to pull out my .380 and a flashlight. I told her to stay outside while I checked the house. I searched all the rooms and told her all was clear.
“Did you check under the beds?” I admitted that I hadn’t and this time she wanted to go with me. It was a three bedroom ranch and I checked the first two while she walked close to me. The last was her room and she sort of leaped on the bed while I got on my knees and checked under it.
It was all clear and as I got up I was looking at her on her knees on the bed with her skirt hiked up and no panties on. “How do I look Mr. G? Do you see anything you like?”
I saw a lot that I liked and it had been a few months since I had felt or tasted the pleasure of a woman. I told her it was beautiful but reminded her that I was old enough to be her father. It was, indeed, beautiful. I could see her brown rosebud of an ass and the same large labia I had spotted some months ago when she gave me a show. The pussy fur had been trimmed back from her lips but she was still stunning.
She reached her hand down between her legs and began to stroke herself. I know I should have gotten up and left but I was sort of riveted to the spot.
She rolled over on her back and proffered her wet fingers to me. I opened my mouth and sucked all her dew from them. “Do I taste good to you? I like the way I taste.” She pushed her fingers in her cunt again and then licked them seductively. I told her she tasted fantastic. She did.
Somehow her blouse was down to one button and as she undid that I could see the bright pink lace bra that held up those nice firm tits. She shrugged off the blouse and undid the catch at the front of her bra. They were fantastic, with glowing red puffy nipples.
“Please suck on them. No man or boy has ever even touched them before. I know my mom can suck her own but I can’t. I need a man to do it. I need you to do it!”
I started to object. I knew it was wrong but my lips seemed to be magnetically drawn to them. I tasted her sweet flesh and felt her nipples swell in my mouth as her moans demonstrated her pleasure. My fingers found their way up her leg to her dripping pussy. I slid them in and out as her moans got louder. She finally clamped down on them and soaked my palm with her juice. I backed off and licked my hand clean.
“Why not go to the source of all that juice? Be the first man and last man to ever drink from that maiden fountain. I backed off.
“What do mean by last?”
“Tonight you are going to fuck me. Tonight you are going to make me a woman!”
She spread her legs for me and my tongue found her clit while my fingers stroked her cunt. She came long and hard. My balls were aching.
My fingers were once again inside her soft and tight cunt. “Why do you want me? I’m old and the young guys probably swarm around you like bees to honey.”
“You’re handsome, nice, and definitely well hung.”