The Roaring Twenties 2 (Patreon)

Pistoning back and forth so she tasted him from the first inch of his endowment to the hair of his loins brushing against her red lipstick. All ten inches finding a home in the warm wet sheath that was offered beyond her tongue. Good Lord, what she must be tasting as he enjoyed her throat…

His balls coiled. He felt cum filling his shaft. Looking down at Selina’s pert young breasts and thimble-big nipples making her tits all the more luscious and the neat little swell of her cunt, he allowed himself to think for the first time of how beautiful she was.

He’d observed it in passing as an old man, not really letting himself admire her sensuality, but now he appreciated it as a man could only appreciate a possession. She was all his. Ted took pride in the prize he’d won—she was only going further and further under his thumb the more time she spent with his cock in her mouth.

“That’s it, suck me. Get used to that champion cock,” Ted whispered, feeling Selina’s lips gone slack. “It’s alright. You already liked it when I was old and gray. But now I’m young enough to give you the fucking you really deserve.”

He held her head firmly in his hands, gently working into her gullet until she was milking him with her lips and tongue, just to distract herself from how deep he’d gone into her throat.

Almost intimidated by the prospect of being fucked even harder than when Ted had first had his way with her, Selina reached for his scrotum and rolled his balls in her hand. She knew it had to be wrong on some level, fucking a man both old enough to be her father and young enough for her to have babysat. But the man was just so big and strong—she had to get the pleasure she knew he could give her.

Deep down, Selina realized that was all that mattered.

Her lips wrapped around his prick like a snake settling in for the kill. Her fingers tightened on his balls, feeling them throb with the hot cum they both longed to see down her throat. He pumped his hips, rhythmically working his cock through a passage that never seemed quite big enough for its heft.

Ted moaned. Much as he loved how the suction inside her mouth felt, he had to pull out before it was too late and he fed her a load that belonged somewhere more intimate on that beautiful body.

Abruptly he made his decision, dragging his erection free with what felt like moments to spare. Leaving her mouth into a sloppy O, he brought himself down her body to the fertile mound of her cunt. He slapped down all of the prodigious hardness Selina had left him with, right between her legs. Letting the closeness of their bodies and the throbbing of his erection rub it against Selina’s cunt. She was burning hot—hot enough to be fucked any way he wanted to give it to her.

“Oh God, God!” Selina gasped. “You could’ve done this to me anytime you wanted, couldn’t you? Coulda made me your bitch all along!”

Ted’s muscles bunched and tightened. He gave a groan while he began feeding himself into her sex, his big cock stretching her and straining her until there was no doubt who her cunt belonged to.

“Yeah,” he groaned. “But it’s obvious you’re a hellcat. I couldn’t have kept up with you back in the day, once you got a taste for what I can do when I pull out all the stops. But now that I’m back in fighting shape… well, let’s just say Daddy’s home.”

Selina went wild then. Digging her sharp fingernails into his hard-muscled back and dragging them down. But no amount of pain, especially not eight dainty little welts, was enough to deter Ted from his goal. And as much as it hurt Selina to take such a massive erection, she wouldn’t back down either.

Her hips convulsed, driving her into his hard prick. She held him even tighter than he was holding her, for she didn’t care if she hurt him—not this strong, virile young man. Her excited nipples rubbed against his hairy chest and all Selina could think was what a man he was. Feeling like a man all over, even inside her. Harley’s fingers, Ivy’s tentacles, nothing could match the sheer lust she felt radiating from Ted with every plunge he took into her cunt.

Great rippling sensation stirred her body from where she was impaled to the furthest reaches of her limbs. Entering her and continuing to skewer her in one continuous rhythm. Selina looked down at Ted’s cock, massive and wet and shining with her own cream, moving in and out of her snatch. She realized that nothing could compare to this. She’d never felt so fucked, or so much like a woman, as she did with this unabashed male on top of her.

“More! More! Ohhh!” Selina panted while her orgasm slowly built.

Her cunt seemed to swell larger with every stroke he gave. He was a monster, a beast, an animal, and he was making her an animal too. Pounding her womanhood like it was fresh meat from the butcher. Ted thrust his maleness into her while holding her close to make sure she took all of it. Selina’s body was destroyed by the frantic thrusting—all that remained of it, a wiggling knot of nerves.

There was an urgency to Selina’s reaction, a blind acceptance of Ted’s usage of her that sprang from her core. No one had ever fucked her this way and so no one had ever gotten a response like this. He held her body tight. His thick, stiffened phallus surged into her until it was hilted, leaving an immense expanse of glee relieved only by her desire for more.

Selina felt him in her breasts, in her womb, in her ass—everywhere, all at once. She arched her back to better receive Ted. He was sensational; doing things with his fat cock that were so intense Selina felt like a virgin again, learning what sex could be all over again.

“Ohhhh!” she crooned, hugging all the harsh angles of Ted’s chiseled musculature. “Mmmmmm! Yes! Don’t stop! Just like that, please, I can take more! I can take more! I want it all!”

Ted grinned. She was as sensational as he remembered—every bit the minx he had thought she would be if he’d only had the youth to use on her. He pulled on her rounded hips and found her far more than eager for the treatment. Selina writhed her hot, wet pussy all over him, moving this way and that, anything to get his cock deeper and harder into the sluicing gates of her femininity.

When he couldn’t hold back anymore, Ted felt tears in his eyes. He’d never loved sex co much before. He looked into Selina’s eyes, her mascara beginning to run with her own mistiness, and said “Here’s what you were made for, little girl!”

Then he yanked back his hips and thundered into her tight little cunt, bellowing his eruption the moment he’d sheathed himself inside her. Shot after shot flooded her greedy depths. The walls of her sex clenched around his manhood and she orgasmed with him, following the fine example he’d set. Selina felt an earthquake inside herself when Ted filled her cunt.

“HHAAA!” Selina cried, shutting her eyes while he emptied himself into her. It was wonderful, the most beautiful thing that could happen to a girl. She felt like she was waving goodbye to her years of hard-won independence and welcoming the joy that came with giving herself to a man, a real man.

“I didn’t know anyone could make me this happy,” Selina said once all his semen rested inside her belly.

It was far too sincere a thing for her to say, but Ted didn’t hold it against her. He petted her short hair and Selina felt the urge to grow it out, give him something to really stroke and play with and hold onto.

Ted rolled off her, surprisingly enjoying this newfound weariness that reminded him a little of his old age. You couldn’t mind being weak when it came from giving your all to a gal like Selina.

Then she shimmied down his body, her trembling lips approaching his cock until they brushed against the fresh sperm dotting it.

“Daddies shouldn’t be so messy,” Selina breathed, and gladly mouthed the sagging cockhead, licking and sucking until every drop of cum was hers, just as it should be. And Ted was hard again, just as he should be.

She moved to plunge her mouth down on his hardness, but she still had enough hair for Ted to grab hold of and pull her away and force her to look him in the eye.

“Now go put on your costume, little girl, and nothing else. Daddy always wondered what you’d look like getting fucked in that getup.”