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More Than I Bargained For

... shot glass to me. I reciprocated and tossed the shot of JD down my throat. He was an older man. I estimated his age between sixty and sixty five. He was burly and big and unkempt. He had gray hair with a receding hair line that he pulled back into a ponytail. He wore a full gray beard and mustache. If you put a red suite on him and small round glasses he might have passed for Santa Clause. This myth I quickly displaced as he had an arm length of tattoos that ran from his shoulder to his wrists. He had a gut, and when he smiled it revealed that he was missing a tooth. As he approached, I hopped off my bar stool because I knew I was not finished. “Damn, baby. You got some nice big titties on you, don’t you,” he said in a gravelly voice. I kicked out my hips and pushed my ass out. “Runs in the family.” I smiled. “Boys tell me there is something else you like doing,” as he reached out and cupped my right tit and pulled on my ‘fake’ rubber nipple through my top. I was surprised but not shocked at his forwardness as I realized the element of where I was. “Is that true, hon?” “Maybe,” I giggled as I realized what I had said. He put one of the two shots he ordered in front of me. “You have to drink half of mine because I don’t want to get sick.” He took half then handed me back my shot glass. He then clanged his against mine as I quickly gulped the little bit that remained. Before I could place the empty shot glass down on the top of the bar, I felt him grab my hand and drag me to ...

... the ladies room. He kicked open the door, as he drug me through. “On your knees, honey,” as he twirled and flung me to the floor. I pulled myself up till I was squatting before him as my skirt rode up to reveal the band of my thigh highs. I shook my head. I watched with anticipated greed for him to unzip his pants. I heard him grunt as he pulled out a limp large dangling uncircumcised cock. “Her you go, bitch. You know what to do,” he said as he offered his cock to my lips. I opened my mouth and let my lips smother the head of his hooded cock. I sucked on the head of his cock hard and could feel the elasticity of his foreskin being pulled into my mouth. It was different, new and I loved it. As I sucked on his cock, I could feel it stiffen but what really turned me on is that I could feel the head of his cock protrude from out of the hood of its foreskin. I was hungry. He pulled his cock from my mouth. He took his thumb and rolled back the foreskin to expose the hard bulbous head of his cock. I opened my lips as I watched him push the head of his cock into my mouth. I wiggled and turned my head back and forth as my lips encapsulated the head of his cock. “That’s it, baby.” I wanted more of his hardening cock in my mouth. I loved how the rib of his peeled back foreskin glided over my tongue and brushed against the roof of my mouth. I sucked on it. Up and down my head bobbed on his big penis. I felt like a slut and I loved it. I withdrew my lips to let his big hard cock fall from ...