02-07-2020, 01:29 PM
He grinned, sat back in his chair and motioned for me to continue. I gave him my most wanton look from under my eyelashes, then reached for the button of his trousers. I opened it then lowered the zip. He lifted his hips momentarily and I was able to slip his trousers down, revealing the now familiar grey/white underpants with the yellow stains on the front.
I was totally in his spell, revelling in the total humiliation he was inflicting on me. Nothing was too base, too disgusting for me to do that evening. I put my face into his crotch and drew his smell into my nostrils. He smelt of old man, musty, aged, urine-stained. I kissed the yellow patches on his underpants, feeling his cock twitch beneath the fabric.
I put out my tongue and ran it along the length of the stiffening member, over the slightly stiff yellow patches. He grunted. I ran the tips of my fingers over his scrotum, again marvelling at the sheer size of it. Then I slowly peeled down the front of his underpants until the head of his cock came into view. I leaned forward and began to plant tiny kisses over its’ head, then ran the tip of my tongue around his foreskin. His cock continued to grow and swell, his glans starting to appear from under his foreskin.
I wrapped my fingers around his shaft and started to wank his cock slowly, deliberately. He lifted his hips again so that I could slip his ageing underwear down. I pushed them down to his ankles, then started to kiss and lick his over-size ball bag. I felt the skin start to tighten and crinkle as I did so. I started to stroke and tickle his scrotum with one hand whilst wanking his erect sock with the other. Then I slipped my lips over the head of his cock and started to suck gently.
I felt his cock swelling in my mouth and I pulled my hand gently down, easing his foreskin back over his glans. I wrapped my tongue around his sensitive head and sucked eagerly. I felt his body stiffen, then relax into his chair as I built up a steady rhythm. In a few short moments he was fully erect, his shaft hot and throbbing and his glans swelling in my mouth.
I lifted my head from his cock, looked longingly into his eyes and said, “Are you going to come in my mouth, granddad?”
He grinned at me, “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
I grinned back and nodded.
“Make it a good one for me then.”
I lowered my head and took his cock into my mouth once more. I sucked and lapped at his cock, wrapping my tongue around his glans. I bobbed my head up and down, wanking his cock and stroking his balls.
I could feel the tension building in him. With a sudden groan he started to empty his balls into my mouth. Spurt after spurt of hot, salty jism hit the back of my throat. I swallowed as quickly as I could, gulping down his thick seed. I had never known any man to produce as much in one go, and soon it started to overflow out of my mouth, running down my chin.
Finally, his cock subsided and started to relax. I let his softening cock slip from my mouth and looked up at him.
“Was that ok, granddad?” I said in my best ‘little girl’ voice.
“Wipe your chin.” He said, a broad grin on his face.
I ran my fingers across my chin, collecting the spilt semen, then as he watched I started to lick my fingers. His semen was incredibly thick and salty, it took me several moments to remove it all from my fingers. He watched me with a look of contentment and amusement on his face. When I had finally finished he said, “Are you happy now.”
“Yes, granddad.” I sang sweetly.
“I bet you’d like to have a quick fiddle with yourself before bed-time, though, wouldn’t you?”
I lowered my head, feigning shyness, “Yes please granddad.”
“Go on then.” He chuckled.
I lay back on the floor in front of him, spread my legs and began to stroke the lips of my pussy. I could feel the wetness as soon as I touched myself. I started to stroke my nipples with the other hand, feeling them tighten and swell beneath my touch. Then I slipped a finger between my pussy lips and found my hard little clit. Bolts of pleasure shot through me as I thrust my hips up, giving him an unobstructed view of my pussy and my sopping fingers.
I was totally in his spell, revelling in the total humiliation he was inflicting on me. Nothing was too base, too disgusting for me to do that evening. I put my face into his crotch and drew his smell into my nostrils. He smelt of old man, musty, aged, urine-stained. I kissed the yellow patches on his underpants, feeling his cock twitch beneath the fabric.
I put out my tongue and ran it along the length of the stiffening member, over the slightly stiff yellow patches. He grunted. I ran the tips of my fingers over his scrotum, again marvelling at the sheer size of it. Then I slowly peeled down the front of his underpants until the head of his cock came into view. I leaned forward and began to plant tiny kisses over its’ head, then ran the tip of my tongue around his foreskin. His cock continued to grow and swell, his glans starting to appear from under his foreskin.
I wrapped my fingers around his shaft and started to wank his cock slowly, deliberately. He lifted his hips again so that I could slip his ageing underwear down. I pushed them down to his ankles, then started to kiss and lick his over-size ball bag. I felt the skin start to tighten and crinkle as I did so. I started to stroke and tickle his scrotum with one hand whilst wanking his erect sock with the other. Then I slipped my lips over the head of his cock and started to suck gently.
I felt his cock swelling in my mouth and I pulled my hand gently down, easing his foreskin back over his glans. I wrapped my tongue around his sensitive head and sucked eagerly. I felt his body stiffen, then relax into his chair as I built up a steady rhythm. In a few short moments he was fully erect, his shaft hot and throbbing and his glans swelling in my mouth.
I lifted my head from his cock, looked longingly into his eyes and said, “Are you going to come in my mouth, granddad?”
He grinned at me, “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
I grinned back and nodded.
“Make it a good one for me then.”
I lowered my head and took his cock into my mouth once more. I sucked and lapped at his cock, wrapping my tongue around his glans. I bobbed my head up and down, wanking his cock and stroking his balls.
I could feel the tension building in him. With a sudden groan he started to empty his balls into my mouth. Spurt after spurt of hot, salty jism hit the back of my throat. I swallowed as quickly as I could, gulping down his thick seed. I had never known any man to produce as much in one go, and soon it started to overflow out of my mouth, running down my chin.
Finally, his cock subsided and started to relax. I let his softening cock slip from my mouth and looked up at him.
“Was that ok, granddad?” I said in my best ‘little girl’ voice.
“Wipe your chin.” He said, a broad grin on his face.
I ran my fingers across my chin, collecting the spilt semen, then as he watched I started to lick my fingers. His semen was incredibly thick and salty, it took me several moments to remove it all from my fingers. He watched me with a look of contentment and amusement on his face. When I had finally finished he said, “Are you happy now.”
“Yes, granddad.” I sang sweetly.
“I bet you’d like to have a quick fiddle with yourself before bed-time, though, wouldn’t you?”
I lowered my head, feigning shyness, “Yes please granddad.”
“Go on then.” He chuckled.
I lay back on the floor in front of him, spread my legs and began to stroke the lips of my pussy. I could feel the wetness as soon as I touched myself. I started to stroke my nipples with the other hand, feeling them tighten and swell beneath my touch. Then I slipped a finger between my pussy lips and found my hard little clit. Bolts of pleasure shot through me as I thrust my hips up, giving him an unobstructed view of my pussy and my sopping fingers.
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