Hot – Sexy – Horny
Shannon age 30 never married, is one of those young women that always show up at a public event, I’m attending. These women always try to throw themselves at me, hoping I will pick one of them for a one night stand. I’m at a party in Fort Worth tonight. There’s music and loud conversation, and far too many people for such a small venue, but Shannon is having fun, and the booze is flowing freely. I keep glancing at her from across the room. Not staring at her or giving her the once-over, just brief glances. He’s rugged looking, but not my usual type, probably over fifty years old, with gray hair and green eyes, tall, but average-build. At one point, our eyes meet and and her body suddenly feels too hot, her clothes too tight. She glances away, feeling her face burn, knowing that she must be bright red. She always hates that she blushes so easily. It broadcasts her emotions for all to see. She turns away from me to retrieve a bottle of water from the cooler in the kitchen, and she can feel my gaze prickling the back of her neck as she goes. Throughout the evening I remain on the periphery of her vision. She sees me laughing with friends and engaging in animated conversation, but we don’t seem to have any mutual acquaintances, so our orbits never overlap. She feels my eyes on her though, the heat of my gaze making her flush, making her nipples stiffen and her flesh tingle. I see the faint smile that curves my lips when I see the effect that my glances are having on her. At one point she sees me start to make my way over to her and her heart beat accelerates. She wonders if she will be capable of saying anything intelligible to me when I finally manage to wade through the sea of people that separates us. I never make it. Halfway across the room I’m waylaid by a trio of friends who demand that I join them outside for a cigar. She lets out a long breath as she watches me make my way to the porch, trying not to feel too disappointed.
After awhile, the loud music and the press of so many bodies drives her to seek a place where she can sit down for a minute and collect herself. She walks down the hallway, looking for the exit to the porch. As she passes by what she thinks is an empty doorway, I reach out and grab her arm. She turns back, startled and wary, to see me, the one with the green eyes and the burning glance. All of her blood rushes to her face, and she opens her mouth to say something, but then she closes it. She does something that she could never have pictured herself doing, not in a million years. She leans back and presses her lips to mine. She feels my surprise and my instant response. My hand tightens on her arm and I pull her into the room, maintaining the gentle pressure of the kiss, as I close the door behind us. When we’re alone together I let go of her arm and pull her close to me. She deepens the kiss, opening her lips with my tongue exploring her mouth. Her mind whirls. She has never been kissed so thoroughly before. Her body is throbbing and burning under my touch. My hands start exploring her, sliding down her back and cupping her ass, then pulling her tight against me. She feels my hard monster cock pressing against her belly and she feels giddy. She makes a helpless grinding motion against me, trying to soothe the throbbing ache between her thighs. A part of her still can’t believe what she is doing, but most of her wants nothing more then to be taken. She wants me to fuck her. She wants me to use her for my own pleasure. She wants me to fuck her until she begs for mercy.
” I know you’ve been frustrated, uneasy, afraid and all of that. So, I’ve found a solution. You don’t know what you want to do, or how to do it, or what it will mean. So, I’m taking the decision from you. You’re mine now for the rest of the night. I know you don’t have much experience with sex…I also know you have never dated or been in a serious relationship with a man twenty five tears older then you…when you see my monster cock it will scare you…it will be painful…so this is your only chance to walk away.” I said. ” I want to have sex with you.” She replied. Once in my apartment, I reverted to form. I walked forward, pushing Shannon back as I did so, stopping only when her back hit the wall. With hands around her chest, under her breasts, I picked her up and kissed her deep and fiercely. I nipped at her lower lip before trailing kisses over to her ear. I bit down on her ear lobe before whispering ominously, ” A tease like you. I know you are gonna give me one hell of a ride. Shit baby I think I’m in love with your sexy ass.” ” No! Please! No! I’m not…I’ve never. Please I’m not a tease. God please stop.” Shannon really had no clue how this had ended up so very wrong. She’d thought my reputation was just gossip. Just looking at me had made her feel special. Yet now as my hands are groping her ass and my lips once more covered hers in a harsh kiss, she is shrinking into fear. She just hoped that her first response to me calling her a slut had not been noticed, or if I had noticed, maybe just maybe it could get her out of this mess.
” You’ve never what? Never been fucked like you really need? Or wait never been fucked at all?” I wanted to know for myself. So I bunched her skirt up round her waist, with my hand I ripped off her black panties. I used my legs to force hers apart; my hand trailed up her thigh, savoring her silky skin. My fingers found the thick lips of her pussy, Shannon’s one secret vanity. She waxed her mound, legs, and underarms obsessively. ” That’s really fucking sexy. Most women I know shave or have trimmed bush. But not you. Shit honey I may actually have to eat your pussy.” But I brought myself back to my purpose. I shove one thick finger into the tight semi wet heat of Shannon’s cunt. When my finger butted against her maidenhead, I smiled voraciously.
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