02-07-2020, 10:03 AM
I pulled his underwear down to reveal his shrivelled member surrounded by a nest of grey pubic hair. I started to lick and suck at his glans, disgusted by the smell and taste of him. He smelled as though he hadn't had a wash in years. His wiry pubic hair tickled my face as I sucked him. Gradually, his cock began to swell in my mouth. After a few minutes of sucking him I started to wank him slowly and moved down to lick his balls.
It was then that I had my surprise. His balls were enormous! They were at least twice the size of any I had encountered in my life. His scrotum looked like old leather. The smell was almost unbearable, but I persevered, licking at the oversize ball bag, whilst wanking his cock.
"I think I'd like to play with your cunt now. Get up on that table and spread your legs. I want to have another hood look at you."
I was greatly relieved to get away from the smell of his body, and so I quickly lay down on the table he had indicated and spread my legs wide for him. He shuffled over to me again and I felt my pulse quicken as he peered between my legs.
"No, that's not good enough. Hug your knees up to your tits, then spread them as far apart as you can." I did as I was told, spreading myself obscenely.
"Oh yes, that's better. I can really see everything now. Do you like showing off your cunt?"
"Sometimes."
"But not to old men, eh? I bet you've never spread it wide for an old bastard like me before, have you?"
"No."
"How does it feel to be having to spread your cunt for a man who's old enough to be your grandfather? Do you have a grandfather?"
"Yes."
"Have you ever let him see your cunt?"
"No! Never."
"Why don't you just pretend that I'm your granddad then. Ask granddad if he'd like to feel your cunt."
For some reason, I found this to be the most humiliating thing he'd done to me so far, and a massive thrill ran through my body.
"Would you like to feel my cunt granddad?"
"Do you want me to?"
"Oh yes please, granddad. Please feel my cunt, granddad."
"What? Like this?" And with that he ran his finger down the entire length of my slit, from clit to hot tunnel. The suddenness of the contact made me groan loudly. He slipped a long, bony finger into me then began to slowly finger fuck me. I closed my eyes as waves of pleasure and shame washed over me.
"You dirty little bitch. Imagine asking your granddad to feel your cunt like that." He now had two gnarled fingers buried deep in my hot pussy. His thumb started to press on my clit. I could feel a climax building. Suddenly he stopped, taking his hand away from my aching pussy.
"Oh no, please granddad, don't stop. Please don't stop feeling my pussy." I reached out to grab his hand, pushing it back between my legs, rubbing his fingers into my pussy. My orgasm hit me and I held his hand to my pussy until the waves subsided.
As my muscles relaxed he withdrew his hand from between my legs. I opened my eyes to see him sniffing at his fingers, which were slick with my juices.
"You keep your cunt nice and clean, I'll give you that. Did you enjoy that? Would you like granddad to finger you off again?"
I was too embarrassed to reply. I sat on the edge of the table and hung my head.
"I don't remember giving you permission to come. I think you need to be punished for being such a dirty little bitch. Stand up and bend over that table."
I did as I was told, opening my legs and thrusting my bottom into the air. He moved into position behind me and then I felt the first blow. I shrieked with shock and pain. It stung more than any other spanking I had received. I sprang upright, my hands rubbing at my bum cheeks. I turned to face him. He was standing with an old slipper in his hands, a delighted smile on his face.
"That made you dance a bit, didn't it? I bet you've never had the slipper before, have you? Stings, doesn't it? Now get back over that table, you've got a few more to take yet, young lady."
It was then that I had my surprise. His balls were enormous! They were at least twice the size of any I had encountered in my life. His scrotum looked like old leather. The smell was almost unbearable, but I persevered, licking at the oversize ball bag, whilst wanking his cock.
"I think I'd like to play with your cunt now. Get up on that table and spread your legs. I want to have another hood look at you."
I was greatly relieved to get away from the smell of his body, and so I quickly lay down on the table he had indicated and spread my legs wide for him. He shuffled over to me again and I felt my pulse quicken as he peered between my legs.
"No, that's not good enough. Hug your knees up to your tits, then spread them as far apart as you can." I did as I was told, spreading myself obscenely.
"Oh yes, that's better. I can really see everything now. Do you like showing off your cunt?"
"Sometimes."
"But not to old men, eh? I bet you've never spread it wide for an old bastard like me before, have you?"
"No."
"How does it feel to be having to spread your cunt for a man who's old enough to be your grandfather? Do you have a grandfather?"
"Yes."
"Have you ever let him see your cunt?"
"No! Never."
"Why don't you just pretend that I'm your granddad then. Ask granddad if he'd like to feel your cunt."
For some reason, I found this to be the most humiliating thing he'd done to me so far, and a massive thrill ran through my body.
"Would you like to feel my cunt granddad?"
"Do you want me to?"
"Oh yes please, granddad. Please feel my cunt, granddad."
"What? Like this?" And with that he ran his finger down the entire length of my slit, from clit to hot tunnel. The suddenness of the contact made me groan loudly. He slipped a long, bony finger into me then began to slowly finger fuck me. I closed my eyes as waves of pleasure and shame washed over me.
"You dirty little bitch. Imagine asking your granddad to feel your cunt like that." He now had two gnarled fingers buried deep in my hot pussy. His thumb started to press on my clit. I could feel a climax building. Suddenly he stopped, taking his hand away from my aching pussy.
"Oh no, please granddad, don't stop. Please don't stop feeling my pussy." I reached out to grab his hand, pushing it back between my legs, rubbing his fingers into my pussy. My orgasm hit me and I held his hand to my pussy until the waves subsided.
As my muscles relaxed he withdrew his hand from between my legs. I opened my eyes to see him sniffing at his fingers, which were slick with my juices.
"You keep your cunt nice and clean, I'll give you that. Did you enjoy that? Would you like granddad to finger you off again?"
I was too embarrassed to reply. I sat on the edge of the table and hung my head.
"I don't remember giving you permission to come. I think you need to be punished for being such a dirty little bitch. Stand up and bend over that table."
I did as I was told, opening my legs and thrusting my bottom into the air. He moved into position behind me and then I felt the first blow. I shrieked with shock and pain. It stung more than any other spanking I had received. I sprang upright, my hands rubbing at my bum cheeks. I turned to face him. He was standing with an old slipper in his hands, a delighted smile on his face.
"That made you dance a bit, didn't it? I bet you've never had the slipper before, have you? Stings, doesn't it? Now get back over that table, you've got a few more to take yet, young lady."
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