The old man and the slut (Part 1)
Theres a stretch of beach where I like to go because its
pretty deserted. Although I dont go completely nude,
I do take of my bikini top. I dont want strap marks and I love
feeling the sun on my natural 38D tits. And I like knowing
that any passing car can get a look at my tits.
Going to the beach on a daily basis has meant that there are
"regulars" who drive by to look. There are a
couple guys--one in a Toyota, another in a green pickup--who
stop everyday. They park about 100 feet away and jack off
while looking at me.
Then theres the old guy in the light blue Lincoln Continental.
He drives by four or five times. Everyday. I got so I didnt
even pay attention.
Until one day I mustve dozed off. I woke up with a startle
to realize the old guy was stopped about four feet away from
the foot of my lounge chair.
"Nice tits, " he said, leaning out the window.
I thanked him for the compliment.
Then he said, "Yknow, Ive always liked nice big
round tits and yours are among the best Ive ever seen. When
my wife was alive, I loved to play with her tits when we fucked.
"I have a proposition for you, " he continued.
"Whats that?" I answered. I figured he wanted
a blow job.
"$50, " he said. "Just to feel em for
a few minutes." And he held out a $50.
"$50? Just to feel them?" I said. Now I was thinking
what could that hurt? That would be an awfully easy $50.
"Listen, sweetie, " he continued. "Im
82 years old. I cant get it up anymore. But I sure would like
to feel those titties."
I paused for a second and then walked toward the car. I took
the $50 from his hand and leaned forward. "Go ahead, "
I said. "But just feel em."
I leaned into the open window, with my boobs inches from
his face. He fondled my boobs for awhile and then went to
pinching my nipples. My nipples are very sensitive. If
someone plays with them just right for awhile, I can almost
cum.
This old guy was doing it just right. I could feel my pussy
getting wet. He rolled the nipples between his fingers,
pinching and rolling and pulling on them. God, it felt good.
After about 10 minutes, I said, "I think thats about
enough."
He stopped, smiled and thanked me. I walked back to my beach
chair and watched him drive off.
A couple days later, he was back, with another $50 and I let
him feel my tits again. He was really good at playing with
my nipples.
This went on for a couple weeks, every other day or so, until
one day, I walked to has car and he said, "Do you play
with yourself?"
"Masturbate? Sure."
"Get in and let me watch, " he said, holding
out another 50-dollar bill.
I paused for aminute, thinking that Id never let anyone
watch me play with myself. But its an easy $50. So, I got
into his car and laid down on the back seat. I untied the sides
of my bikini bottoms, exposing my shaved pussy.
"Hmmm. Nice! I hoped youd have a shaved cunt, "
he said.
I laid back and started playing with my pussy, rubbing it,
rolling my clit between my fingers, and slowing sliding
a finger inside as I got wetter. The old guy leaned over the
front seat, watching me in the back seat.
"Spread the pussy lips and pinch your clit, "
the old guy instructed.
I did that and slipped two fingers inside, while I rubbed
my clit with my thumb. Then I felt his fingers on my nipples,
pinching them and rolling them and pulling on them. I thrust
my fingers faster, feeling my orgasm building, and sliding
a third finger inside. Then I arched my back and climaxed,
with deep moans.
The old guy reached for my hand and slid my fingers into his
mouth and sucked off the pussy juices.
I tied my bikini back on and got out of the car.
Two days later, he was back again. I walked to his car and
asked, "Well? Feel my titties or watch me play with
myself?" He smiled and said, "Get in the front
seat this time and take off your bottoms."
I got in, sat sideways in the front seat and untied my bikini
bottoms again, showing him my shaved cunt. The old guy started
playing with my tits again, rubbing them roughly, squeezing
them and then he reached into a cup and pulled out an ice cube.
He ran the ice over my nipples making them stand up hard and
long. He pinched them and rolled them some more. He noticed
my pussy was getting wet and he told me to start fingering
myself. I complied, spreading the lips the way I knew he
liked. I wanted him to get his moneys worth.
He reached into the glove compartment and pulled out a vibrator.
An enormous thing, about 10 inches long and very thick.
In a second, he shoved into my cunt, roughly, with no time
for me to realize what to expect. He turned it on.
It hummed like crazy while he pumped it in and out, hard and
fast. In a minute, I was cumming and he kept thrusting it,
I was moaning and twisting in the seat, feeling my clit throb.
He reached over with his other hand and started pinching
my clit and I thought I was going to scream. It felt so good!
He kept me like that for 10 minutes, thrusting hard and twisting
it around, and pinching my clit. Finally, he slowly slid
the vibrator out of my pussy, and held it under his nose,
smelling my juices on it.
He smiled. "You little slut. You really like that
dont you?" I nodded.
We repeated this routine for a couple weeks...every other
day.
Then he had another proposition for me. When she showed
up that morning, he handed me a piece of paper with an address
written on it.
"Be at that address tonight at 7 p.m. Theres $500
for you if you show up."
To be continued.
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