Dirty Old Man Takes Me Over

You dirty old man – I see you watching my tight little body walk by. You’re such a sicko that you don’t even bother looking away. I see your cock rise in your pants and just to tease your old perverted ass I lick my lips and wink at you. You’re so easy to tease – its probably been forever since you’ve been laid.  I finally make it around the corner to the store, get a pack of smokes and head back home. Just the thought of having to walk by you again, while you stare, turns me on. To my surprise though, you weren’t on the bench where I had seen you.

I walked a little further, and screamed when you stepped out from behind a large tree, right in front of me. You took my arm and told me to shut the fuck up. You smelled of alcohol and sweat and your breath was hot on my neck as you spoke calmly to me. Your grip was so tight I knew I would have bruises later, and little did you know that this actually made my cunt get soaking wet. I pretend to be scared, because I know thats what you like, and I walk with you to a dark alley where you shove me against the wall and begin fingering my pussy under my short skirt.

I try to push you away a little bit, but your fingers get the best of me, and I give in, laying my head back against the wall as you finger fuck the hell out of me. You take your other hand and undo your jeans, grab me by my hair and yank me to my knees so hard they bleed. You pull my head back and I open my mouth for your cock. You show no mercy as you ram it in so deep it chokes me. I can feel you jamming it down my throat and I am struggling to breath as you fuck me face.

You finally pull your huge cock out and tell me that I shouldn’t tease old men with my tight little body, and then you squirt cum all over my face. I lap it up as best I can, but it cums out in loads – just as I had imagined it had been awhile. You then let go of my hair, and as I sat on the concrete, you zipped up your pants and walked away like it never happened. My knees bleeding, and my pussy throbbing for some action, I decided I would have to go back to the store again tomorrow, in hopes that you would be somewhere waiting for me again. 

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