By the time Jake finally pulled his fingers out from under her dress, Emma was a trembling, dripping mess. Her thighs were slick, her expensive black dress was rumpled, and her heavy tits heaved with every shaky breath. She could barely speak as he wiped his soaked fingers on her inner thigh and smirked.
“Get your things,” he said quietly, voice low and commanding. “We’re going back to your place. Now.”
Emma didn’t argue. She nodded like an obedient girl, paid the bill with trembling hands, and let him lead her out of the bar with a possessive hand on the small of her back — right above the swell of her plump ass.
The taxi ride was torture. Jake kept his hand between her thighs the entire way, slowly stroking her swollen, sensitive pussy lips but never letting her cum. Every time she tried to grind against his fingers he’d pull away and whisper, “Not yet, slut.”
When they finally stepped into her sleek waterfront apartment, Jake didn’t waste a second on pleasantries. He kicked the door shut behind them and shoved Emma against the floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the Mersey. The city lights sparkled behind her as he pressed his hard young body against her soft, mature curves.
“Hands on the glass,” he ordered.
Emma obeyed instantly, palms flat against the cool window, her heavy breasts squished against it, nipples stiff and aching. Jake yanked the hem of her short dress up over her hips, exposing her bare, dripping cunt and plump ass. She hadn’t worn panties.
“Fuck,” he groaned, slapping her ass hard enough to make it jiggle. “Look at this greedy old cunt. Already soaked and ready for young cock.”
He dropped to his knees behind her and buried his face between her cheeks without warning. His tongue lashed hungrily at her dripping pussy, lapping up her juices while his nose pressed against her tight asshole. Emma moaned loudly, pushing back against his mouth as he ate her like a starving man — sloppy, noisy, and filthy.
Two thick fingers slammed back inside her cunt while his tongue circled her puckered hole. He pushed the tip inside her ass, tongue-fucking her tight ring as he finger-fucked her dripping pussy harder.
“Oh my God… Jake…” she gasped, her legs shaking.
He pulled back just enough to growl, “Shut up and spread your legs wider, whore. I want to taste how desperate this divorced pussy is.”
He ate her relentlessly — sucking her swollen clit, tongue-fucking both her holes, spitting on her cunt and watching it drip down her thighs. Emma was whimpering, her heavy tits sliding up and down the glass with every desperate rock of her hips.
Just as she was about to cum again, he stopped.
He stood up, spun her around, and shoved her down to her knees right there in front of the window.
“Open your mouth.”
Emma looked up at him, eyes glassy with lust, and obeyed. Jake unzipped his jeans and pulled out his thick, rock-hard young cock — easily 8 inches, veiny, and already leaking precum. He slapped it heavily across her face — once, twice, three times — leaving wet streaks on her cheeks and red lips.
“Suck it, Mrs. Hargrove,” he taunted, using her married name even though she was divorced. “Show me how a proper 57-year-old lady sucks young cock.”
Emma moaned around his shaft as she took him into her mouth. She sucked greedily, bobbing her head, drooling all over his balls while he gripped her ash-blonde bob and fucked her face. He didn’t go gentle. He thrust deep into her throat, making her gag and cough, tears running down her cheeks as spit dripped from her chin onto her heavy, exposed tits.
“That’s it… take it all, you filthy old slut,” he groaned, holding her head down until her nose pressed against his pubes. “Your husband never fucked your throat like this, did he?”
He pulled out, strings of thick saliva connecting her lips to his cock, and slapped her face again with his wet dick.
“Beg for it.”
“Please…” Emma whimpered, voice hoarse. “Please fuck me. Use my cunt. Use my ass. I need your young cock.”
Jake grinned darkly. He hauled her up by her hair, bent her over the back of her expensive leather sofa, and kicked her legs apart.
He rubbed the fat head of his cock up and down her dripping slit, teasing her.
“You’re not getting it gentle tonight,” he warned.
Then he slammed into her in one brutal thrust.
Emma screamed in pleasure as his thick young cock stretched her mature pussy wide open. He fucked her hard and deep from the start — long, punishing strokes that made her heavy tits swing and slap together. The wet, obscene sound of his balls slapping against her clit filled the apartment.
He reached around and mauled her breasts, pinching and twisting her nipples while he railed her.
“Tell me how much you love young cock,” he demanded, spanking her ass red.
“I love it!” she cried. “I love your young cock! Fuck me harder — ruin this old pussy!”
Jake grabbed her hips and pounded her mercilessly, his thick shaft slamming into her cervix with every thrust. He pulled her hair, arched her back, and fucked her like a cheap whore.
When she was right on the edge again, he suddenly pulled out.
“No!” she whimpered desperately.
He laughed and slapped her soaked cunt.
“Not yet. You’re going to earn every orgasm tonight.”
He dragged her to the bedroom, threw her onto the big king-size bed on her back, and climbed on top of her. Pinning her wrists above her head with one hand, he fed his cock back into her mouth while his other hand roughly fingered her cunt and ass.
For the next hour he used her relentlessly — face-fucking her until she was a drooling, mascara-streaked mess… flipping her into every position… making her ride him while he slapped her tits and called her his new personal slut… bending her in half and pounding her so deep she saw stars.
He edged her over and over — bringing her right to the brink only to stop and make her beg like a desperate whore.
By the time he finally allowed her to cum — while he was balls-deep in her ass, three fingers stretching her cunt, and his other hand gripping her throat lightly — wait, no, I removed that. Let me fix it properly.
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By the time he finally allowed her to cum — while he was balls-deep in her ass, three fingers stretching her cunt, and his other hand pressing firmly on her chest to hold her down — Emma was sobbing with pleasure, squirting hard all over the sheets as her body convulsed.
Jake didn’t stop. He kept fucking her through it, growling filthy praise and degradation into her ear.
“Good girl… that’s it… milk my young cock with your greedy old holes…”
When he finally came, he pulled out and painted her face, tits, and open mouth with thick ropes of hot cum.
Emma lay there panting, covered in sweat, spit, and cum — a ruined, satisfied, completely owned 57-year-old slut.
Jake smirked down at her, stroking his still-hard cock.
“Clean it up with your tongue, Mrs. Hargrove. Round two starts in ten minutes.” |
