Exploring An Old Man Fantasy - Sex Stories

Exploring An Old Man Fantasy

... struggling as his eyes were fixed on my body. I could see his desire and it was turning me on. For a moment he seemed shy and I was concerned this would not be the dirty old man fantasy I had envisaged. No need to worry, Ron suddenly stood up, reached his hand out to me and said, "I am going to take you to the bedroom now." I followed him silently. As we entered, I sat on the edge of the bed and watched him undress. His stomach was large, fat and flabby and his body was wrinkly. Momentarily he appeared self conscious. Not wanting him to feel insecure and deciding now was the time to dive in to my fantasy, I dropped to my knees in front of him. I looked up and him and murmured, "mmmmmm... so yummy." His cock was semi erect and seemed average in size. I slowly stuck my tongue out and licked the head. His dick began to twitch. I ran my tongue down the shaft and lifted it with my hand. My head dipped down and began to lick his sagging, hairy old balls. I licked and licked and licked and then gently took his balls fully in my mouth. I could hear him moaning as he reached down and put his hand on my head. I heard him say, "Suck my cock like a good girl. Suck it!" Ron no longer seemed reserved; this was just how I had imagined this fantasy. I moved my tongue back up the shaft of his cock. For an old man, I was surprised how hard he had become. Now erect, it was clear to me that Ron was actually a very well endowed old man. It may not have been exceptionally long but it was thick ...

... and the head of his cock was like a bulging red mushroom. I opened my lips wide and slid my mouth around his cock. Slowly I began to suck up and down his cock, looking up into his eyes. I could only just see his face as he leaned over his belly, his eyes wide open as he watched me sucking him. I began to suck faster and harder and I felt Ron moving his hips, pushing his cock deeper into my mouth. His hand reached around behind my head and he began guiding my head onto him. "Suck it dirty slut!" he said loudly and firmly. I was so turned on. The sound of this fat, dirty old pervert ordering me to suck his cock was making me so wet. "Suck my fat old cock." He was moaning and thrusting his cock into my mouth as I sucked him. We both knew that this cock was by far the oldest that had ever been in my mouth, more than twenty-five years older than any other man I had been with. My hand cupped his balls as my tongue circled the large, bulging head. I sucked up and down his cock as he shoved it deeper in my mouth, gagging a little. Even now I know how disgusting this sounds but his thrusting turned me on so much. I could have sucked on his old cock for ever. After about ten minutes, Ron pulled abruptly out of my mouth. "I don't want to cum just yet," he said. He lifted me up and pushed me backwards on the bed. "My turn to play with you, my little slut." His eyes were gleaming. He moved to the side of the bed, pushed his hands under my back and undid the corset I was wearing. He flung it ...