The old man and the slut (Part 2)
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The old man and the slut (Part 2)
That night, I showered and started to think of what to wear.
The old man had called me a slut, so I figured thats what
he wanted.
I pulled on a short, tight jeans skirt and hardly covered
my ass. No, I thought. No panties. Then there was that off-the-shoulder
shirt that was very tight since it had shrunk in the dryer.
Then there were the very high, strappy sandals.I looked
at myself in the mirror: without a bra, my nipples were pressing
against the shirt. I put on lots of makeup–looking very
slutty indeed, I thought.
I drove to the address. What a place! A huge Spanish-style
house with a tile roof and a circular driveway. The yard
was landscaped with palm trees and tropical plants. I parked
my car, walked to the door and rang the bell.
The old man answered and smiled approvingly as he ran his
eyes over me. “You look like a whore!” he said.
“Thats perfect!”
I followed him inside into a roomin the back of the house.
It was a huge room with several patio doors that overlooked
a blue swimming pool. It was entirely white, with a white
leather chair and long white leather sofa, a pool table
and a glass-topped coffee table in front of the sofa. At
the other end of the room, was a table with several cameras
on it–still cameras and video cameras.
OH! I thought. Thats what he wants!
“$500, ” he said. “For some photos of
what Ive been seeing on the beach.”
“Okay, ” I said. What the hell, I thought. $500
is a lot of money. Then I paused.
“Nothing else, right? Just the pictures?”
I asked, verifying the terms.
“Look, I told you, ” the old man said. “Im
82 and I cant get it up anymore. But that doesnt stop me
from liking to look at nice big round titties and a shaved
pussy.”
“Okay, ” I said, reassured. “How do we
start?”
He instructed me in several poses. I sat on the glass-topped
coffee table and he took a picture of my pussy with a camera
under the table. I leaned over the sofa and he photographed
my ass. I pulled up my shirt and he photographed my titties.
I was getting very turned on and started really performing
for the camera.
“Such a little slut, ” he chuckled. “You
like showing off your body.”
Then he told me to pull up my shirt to show my boobs, lay down
on the sofa, spread my legs and start fingering myself.
He took several pictures like this, getting closer and
closer.
I was getting very aroused when I heard a door open and close.
There were voices. Male voices. At least three.
“Whats that?” I said with my eyes wide.
The old man laughed. “Stay where you are, “
he said. “Thats my sons.”
I was frozen on the sofa, with my shirt up and my legs spread
when four men walked into the room. They looked to be in their
40s; the shortest one was 6 feet tall, the tallest probably
6 foot 5. Big men. Like football players. Broad shouldered,
barrel chested.
“Hey, pop, ” they said. Then, seeing me, one
said softly and slowly, “Oh! Nice! You brought us
a good one this time.”
I started to get up from the sofa, but the old man stopped
me. “Stay where you are. These are my sons–Ed, Barry,
Jim and Kevin. And were all going to have a good time. Theyre
going to do what I cant do anymore.”
“Hey! Wait a minute! You said–”
“I said I cant get it up anymore but I like to watch.
So Im going to watch them and you.”
He turned to set up the video camera while the men walked
over the sofa.
They started feeling my boobs, my tits, my legs and my pussy,
taking no care to be gentle.
One smiled and said, “Relax. Itll be good. Youll
like it. And the old man gets his rocks off watching.”
I dont know why but my pussy was getting wet at the thought
of four cocks. Andprobably huge cocks, judging by the size
of these guys. I briefly remembered my favorite masturbating
fantasy of a gang bang. Oh god, I thought, this could be it!
They took turns running their hands over me while the others
stripped down. Soon they were naked with huge cocks hanging
between their legs. I realized that if they were huge now,
they were likely to be enormous when they got hard.
“Hey Ed, ” one of them said, “Dads right!
Shes a slut. Her pussys already getting wet.”
“Get her wetter, Barry. Get her ready.” And
Barry dove into my cunt with his tongue probing and thrusting.
Another son–Kevin? I dont know I couldnt keep track–had
his mouth on my boobs, sucking my nipples. He pulled back
and started pinching them even better than his father had.
Man, I was getting wet. My shirt and skirt were pulled off,
leaving me wearing only the high-heeled sandals.I loved
feeling their hands all over me–firm and rough.
Suddenly I felt myself lifted off the sofa and carried to
the pool table. I was bent over at the waist, feeling the
felt table top against my cheek. Two hands spread my legs
and without any preliminaries, a cock was thrust into my
cunt and started pounding away.
“Go Jim!” the others cheered.
I lifted my head slightly and could see the old man with the
video camera to his eye, filming the scene of me being fucked
from behind. That made me cum.
After a few minutes, the first cock–Jim?–slid out of
my pussy and was replaced with another. He felt bigger than
the first and he pounded me harder. “Fuck her hard
Barry!” Give her a good hard fuck. Sluts like that!”
I felt him shoot into me and them felt warm cum run down my
leg when he pulled out.
“Go, Ed!” they said.
“No, roll her over. I want her tits.” Hands came
out of no where and lifted me onto the floor. Laying on my
back, Ed straddled my chest, pushed my boobs together and
put an huge hard cock between them. He pumped away, squeezing
my nipples while he did it.
The old mans voice said, “Her cunt is empty. Somebody
take her cunt.”
Two hands grabbed my ankles and spread my legs. I felt a cock
slide into my pussy. With Ed tittie-fucking me and pinching
& pulling on my nipples I came over whoevers cock was
in my cunt.
Ed closed his eyes and shot a load of cum toward my face. It
ran down my chin and over my boobs. He got off and I could see
Jim between my legs, grinding his cock into me. He came hard
and more cum seeped out of me when he pulled out.
“Kevin? You think shes ready?” someone said.
Kevin replied that he thought he could have his turn now.
Barry laid down on the floor on his back. The others lifted
me to impale me on Barrys thick shaft that was standing
up.
“Ride it, slut!” they said. I started riding
it, grinding my cunt into his huge pole. A hand on my back
pushed me forward so I was leaning over Barry, who reached
up to play with my tits. I felt something against my asshole.
Kevin? Was he the only one who hadnt fucked me? Id lost
count. Oh god! I dont know if my asshole can handle a big
cock.
“Alright Kevin! Do her asshole!”
And Kevin grabbed my hair, and whispered in my ear, “Now
youre really going to love this you slut.”
He pushed and pushed, inching his cock into my ass. Barry
was watching my face. “She likes it, man. Do her.”
And Kevin slid into my ass! Oh god! TWO cocks at once. Barry
was twisting my nipples now. My clit was quivering! The
guys got a rhythm going, fucking me in the ass and the cunt.
It was wild and I started moaning with pleasure.
Then a pair of legs was in front my face shoving another cock
into my mouth. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see the
old man with the video camera, taking closeups of Kevin
fucking my ass. The camera moved and now the old man was filming
the cock that was fucking my mouth.
Kevins cock slid out of my ass was replaced by another–I
dont know whos cock.
During the next six hours, all four of the old mans sons
fucked my mouth, my cunt and my ass. One of them titty-fucked
me again. The old man filmed it all and I think took some still
photographs, too.
Finally, they stopped and we all jumped into the pool to
clean up.
When I got out of the pool, they tossed me a towel to dry off.
Then they handed me my clothes.
“Get lost slut, ” they said. And shoved me out
the door.
I stood outside in the cool night air, pulling on my shirt
and then my skirt.
The door opened a crack and the old man handed me five new
$100 bills.
“You know, ” he said, “this ought to sell
real good at the video store.”
Then he shut the door.
