The Old Guy
written by:
moodcouple

When Shannon found out she was going to Seattle for a training class she knew she was going to get laid. It didn't matter that she was married - after all, her hubby Eric always got some extra pussy when he went out of town, at least that's what she believed. Now this was going to be her turn to get some extra cock. She knew she wouldn't have any trouble picking up some well-hung young guy to provide it. At age 25 she had a great figure that included a flat stomach, tight ass and large, pointy tits that always attracted a lot of attention from the guys. She packed carefully, selecting only her sexiest panties and bras. She didn't bother to put in her vibrator. "I'm sure I won't need it," she told herself with a grin of anticipation.

When she got to Little Rock National Airport she learned her flight was crammed full. At first she hoped she would meet someone on the plane. She had a trick in mind to get his attention. But instead of sitting next to a young stud she found herself crowded in with an older man intent on the papers in his briefcase. "Oh well," she thought, "Maybe I can use this guy for practice. Sort of get prepared for the real thing." Glancing over at her seat-mate she almost changed her mind. After all he was at least twice her age. But at least he wasn't bad looking for an old man.

With a grin, Shannon pulled out her magazine and turned to a favorite article, "Drive Your Partner Wild with Lust." Laying the mag open on her tray she studied the advice for women. After reading for a while she nudged the man next to her and asked, "Does this really work?" He glanced over and she put her finger on the advice: 'Have your man kneel over your face with his testicles hanging down. Slowly run your tongue around the underside of his scrotum. No man can resist it when you lick his nuts.'

"It always works for me," the man said seriously.

"You've tried it?" Shannon blurted out incredulously. Do old guys really do those kinds of things?

"Not nearly often enough," he replied. "And I've found this works too," he said, putting his own finger on the section about Pleasing Your Woman: 'Position your face directly over your partner's vagina and just look at it admiringly. Take an exaggerated whiff, letting her know how much you like the scent of her sex. Don't just plunge right in but run your tongue along her lips, savoring the taste of her.'

"Uh yeah," Shannon said as she wriggled in her seat. They guys she'd had weren't that considerate. They either just shoved their faces right into her pussy or they didn't go down on her at all. She couldn't believe she was getting turned on by man she had thought of as her victim. She wanted to grab his hard-on, assuming he could still get one. Failing that she wanted to masturbate while fantasizing about someone going down on her like the magazine described. The man went back to studying his paperwork while Shannon turned to an article about hair and make-up. If she didn't she knew she'd have to find a way to get herself off. She didn't think is counted toward the Mile-High Club if you did it yourself.

Eventually the man put away his briefcase and leaned back. Shannon took that as an opportunity to start a real conversation. He told her he was called Red. "My hair wasn't always this white," he said. Shannon thought of it as more of a salt-and-pepper.

She found out he was going to a high-powered business meeting where some company wanted to sell itself to his. He was From Dallas, but his board of directors had been meeting in Little Rock. Shannon told him about her job and the training class she'd be attending. They learned they'd both be staying at the same hotel, although he was going to be in one of the luxury suites on the top floor while she was in a room much lower on the scale. They both admitted they were married, although Shannon got the impression that didn't matter to him any more than it did to her. In the back of her mind she was wondering if that 'licking his nuts' thing involved his wife or a girlfriend. Probably both, she decided, if he was as good at eating pussy as he had implied. In any event, she found him very attractive - for an old guy.

When they landed at SeaTac Shannon asked Red if he'd like to get together for drinks and dinner later. "Thanks, but I can't," he told her. "I've got to get ready for this meeting tomorrow." Then he gave her one of his business cards and told her, "If you still want to have dinner call me tomorrow after your class. I should be free then."

Shannon stuck the card in her purse. "I can always throw it away later," she told herself. She was more than a little pissed. She'd practically thrown herself at the man and he was brushing her off. "He just blew his chance to get some hot pussy," she thought. She intended to find some sexy young guy, one who could still get a hard-on, to take care of her by the time Red's meeting was over.

She didn't. Not that she didn't make a stab at it. She went down to the hotel bar and tried to look sexy and available as she sipped a drink. And there were lots of young guys there, they seemed to be traveling in packs. But they were mostly interested in drinking and talking about her tits. Ordinarily she would have been flattered by the lewd comments they were making, but for some reason it all seemed just a little childish and meaningless. So instead of getting some great sex she found herself going to bed early and alone. As she fell asleep she wondered if she could pick up a vibrator in the hotel gift shop.

When she got out of class the next day Shannon's purse felt as if it weighed a ton. The problem was a little slip of paper she hadn't thrown away yet. When she got to her room she dumped the purse out on the bed and sorted through her stuff until she found the offending business card which she wadded up and tossed in the the trash. "Now that's taken care of," she told herself.

Shannon decided to take a shower before going to dinner. As she stood under the warm water she rubbed body-wash over her shoulders and breasts. Touching her nipples with the palms of her hands she found them hard. Slowly she ran one hand down her belly until her fingers were touching her slit. She worked the soapsuds into her pubic hair, stimulating herself at the same time. She gave in to her desire by forcing two fingers inside her pussy, finding the spot she most liked to touch. As one hand worked on her g-spot the other was pinching a nipple. She leaned back against the tile, trying to coax an orgasm out of her body. But as needy as she was, the climax eluded her. "I gotta get a cock," she thought, finally giving up on her search for release.

Getting out of the shower, Shannon dried off and returned to the bedroom. Laying naked on her bed, she let her eyes stray to the wastebasket. Without even thinking about what she was doing, she fished the business card out of the trash and smoothed it out on the desk. "Well hell," she muttered. "It's not like I've got anything else going on." She laid back down and called the hotel operator, asking for Red's room. "Hi Red," she said. "It's Shannon. How was the meeting?" She wondered what he would think if he knew she was playing with her nipples as they talked. She tried not to visualize him naked, maybe playing with his dick.

"I thought it went great," he said, "I just hope my board agrees."

"Why's that?"

"I just spent about a hundred million of their dollars."

Shannon gulped. "Holy shit," she thought. "Am I way out of my league or what." Regaining her composure, Shannon said, "I'm sure you did just fine. Are you free for dinner or something?" She wasn't sure why she added the 'or something.' He was definitely not the guy she'd planned on seducing. This was just for practice.

"Sure," he answered. Why don't you come up here for the drink, then we can have dinner. This suite has a great wet-bar, and since my new employees have already paid for everything we might as well help ourselves." Shannon agreed to meet him upstairs in an hour. After hanging up Shannon's hand strayed back to her crotch. "Why am I so wet?" she thought as she once more worked her fingers into her pussy. In a few moments her body gave her the release she had been seeking. She closed her eyes and let the self-induced orgasm flow through her.

Finally satisfied, Shannon got out the one really nice dress she had brought. It was a black sheath with buttons down the front. She put on her sexiest thong and, after a minute's reflection, left the matching bra in the drawer. She made sure the buttons at the bottom of the dress were open enough to show off her legs and at the top to expose some cleavage. "I'll just tease him a little," she thought.

When she got to his room she found Red dressed in slacks and a dress shirt open at the collar. In his stocking feet he was still several inches taller than Shannon, who was wearing high heels. "Damn I'm glad you've got your shoes off," she said. "These things are killing my feet." She took hold of his arm for support while she kicked her heels way. Somehow her hand stayed on his arm. Looking around she saw that they were in a small living room. To one side an open door led to a bedroom with a balcony beyond.

"Would you like some champagne?" he asked. "We can drink it out on the terrace." Shannon quickly agreed and watched as he opened and poured the wine, a vintage she and her husband could never afford. He took her elbow and led her through the bedroom to a private balcony overlooking the city.

"I can't believe this is the same hotel I'm staying in. My room overlooks a parking lot and is about as big as your bathtub."

"Well, being able to shell out a few million bucks does have its advantages." Shannon noticed there was a table set on the terrace. "I ordered room service so we could have dinner out here. It's a beautiful evening, and you can't beat the view." Shannon realized the man was looking down her top when he said it.

She thought about being angry, but found herself more than a little turned on instead. It was presumptuous of him to think she wanted to stay in his room. After all, he was twice her age. And married. But on the other hand, he was rich. And charming. And, she had to admit, handsome - in an old guy sort of way. "Hell," she thought. "Forget that 'old guy' stuff. The man's fucking sexy." Aloud she said, "What a wonderful idea."

"Dinner won't be here for about an hour. Let's enjoy the bubbly - and the view." His eyes never left her exposed chest.

Shannon took her glass over to the railing and watched as the lights started going on below them. "It's beautiful up here," she said.

"It is now," Red said, looking directly at her. Shannon locked eyes with him for a moment, hoping she looked more sophisticated than she felt. Red took her glass from her hand and sat it next to his on the table. Then he put his arms around her and pulled her to him. Shannon hesitated a beat before covering his mouth with hers. The two of them ground their mouths together, probing and exploring with their tongues. The 'hard-on' question was answered when she felt one pressed against her thigh. She wriggled her leg in acknowledgment, them shoved her pussy against his leg.

As they kissed, Red started opening the buttons on her dress. "Aren't we kinda putting on a show here?" Shannon said, nodding at the city laid out in front of them.

"I don't have an friends or relatives out there who'll be embarrassed. Do you?"

"No, I guess not," Shannon said as he continued opening buttons. Soon her breasts were free. Red cupped them in his hands, pinching her nipples. It felt so much better than when she had touched them earlier. As he played with her tits, Shannon began opening his shirt. Red held his arms back while Shannon pulled his shirt off over his hands. This caused her breasts to be pressed against his chest. When the shirt was off, Red took hold of her dress and pulled it down until it was lying at her feet. Red stepped back and ran his eyes over her body, naked except for the tiny thong. It gave Shannon a thrill that this obviously experienced man was admiring her body.

Red grasped her tits again and rubbed her nipples against his. She'd never had a man do that before and Shannon was surprised at how sexy it seemed. She put her arms around him and pulled his body hard against hers. Red cupped her ass and blatantly rubbed his erection against her leg. Pushing him back, Shannon said, "Someone's overdressed." She immediately opened Red's belt, then unbuttoned his pants.

Sinking to her knees, She pulled his zipper down and let the slacks drop to the floor. Red kicked the garment away while Shannon ran her fingers over the front of his boxers, tracing the outline of his cock. Grasping his shorts on the side, she jerked them down, allowing his erection to spring free and hit her on the chin. It was longer than her husband's, although maybe not as big around. And hard - definitely hard. Shannon didn't realize an old guy could get that hard, but she was glad he could. She took hold of the tool with both hands and held it in front of her face. After admiring it a moment, she rubbed it against her face before taking the head between her lips. Red moaned when she ran her tongue around his crown. Then slowly she sucked more of it into her mouth. "Oh god that's nice," Red said as he put his hands on the back of her head. "Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh," he mumbled as she shook her head, stimulating the length of him. Shannon started bobbing her head, fucking him with her mouth.

After a few moments Shannon pulled him out of her mouth and looked him in the eye. "Wanna try that 'lick my balls' thing?"

"I though you'd never ask," he panted. "Let's go get on the bed." Red helped her up and led her inside where he pulled back the cover on the king-sized bed. Shannon laid down on her back and Red knelt over her face holding his cock up allowing his balls to hang in front of her mouth. She extended her tongue and let him drag his nuts back and forth over it. Then she raised her head a little and licked that spot under his sac that the story said would excite him. From the sounds he was making she was sure it did. The pre-cum dripping on her forehead was another indication of the success of the procedure.

Shannon dropped her head back down as Red pulled away from her face. Then he leaned forward again, shoving his dick into her mouth. Shannon sucked at it as he pulled it out and again presented his balls to her. Red alternated between fucking her mouth and feeding her his nuts until suddenly he pulled completely way from her. "Better stop now before it's too late," he said. "As I recall there's something else we need to try."

As soon as he said it, Red moved down between Shannon's legs, holding his face directly over her crotch, which was still covered by her panties. Red brushed his nose against the wet cloth, then licked it. "You taste and smell so good," he said. Then he took hold of the sides of the thong and, with one jerk, ripped it in half and pulled it off her. Once more staring directly at her pussy, Red took an exaggerated whiff. He used his fingers to hold her lips open and Shannon felt his breath blowing into her. He touched her with the tip of his tongue and moved it up her slit until it was against the sensitive little nub there. Shannon could tell the moisture was leaking out of her as he took his time teasing and tasting. "Do it," she begged. "Do it, please. Eat me. Eat my pussy." Still moving tauntingly slow, Red eased his tongue deeper into her her, probing her insides. Shannon felt the heat between her legs spreading. She wriggled on the bed, rubbing herself harder against his mouth. "Oh fuck," she cried out as he shoved two fingers into her. As he worked them around in her pussy he sucked at her swollen clit. All of a sudden she was thrashing on the bed, screaming in ecstasy as her climax hit. Shannon gasped for air as wave after wave of orgasm coursed through her body.

Just before she passed out Red pulled his face away from her. He removed his fingers, then licked at the wetness seeping out of her pussy. Finally he moved up, covering her body with his, and kissed her on the mouth. Shannon could taste her own sex, her cum, all over his face. She had never had her pussy eaten that well and realized that she was reaping the benefits of years of practice. No man had ever gone down on her with such appreciation and respect. This guy knew just what to do for maximum enjoyment. And he sure as hell knew how to make her cum.

They were still kissing when the doorbell rang. "That'll be dinner," Red said as he got up. Shannon watched him put on the robe that was hanging behind the door. "One of the perks of going first class," he said as he went to the living room to let the waiter in. "The table is set on the terrace," she heard him tell the man.

Shannon realized the waiter would be walking right past her with his cart. She quickly pulled the covers up over her body and tried to look nonchalant as the he came through. The boy scarcely gave her a glance as he took their meal out on the balcony and arranged it on the table. Apparently finding a naked young woman in bed in a man's luxury suite wasn't all that uncommon.

"Would you like me to stay and serve you?" he asked.

"That won't be necessary," Red told him. "We'll take it from here." Shannon saw the trace of a smile flash cross the waiter's face before he composed himself. Red handed him a bill - a hundred - and the waiter disappeared as quickly as he had appeared.

Shannon pulled the cover off and got up. Red dropped his robe and asked, "It's such a warm evening, shall we dine al fresco?"

"Since we've already established that my mother's not watching, sure, why not?" Shannon said. "But first," she went on, standing so close her tits were against his chest, "Let me finish my cocktail."

"What cocktail is that?" Red asked.

"The one you're about to give me," Shannon answered, sinking to her knees in front of the naked man. She grasped his manhood and took it into her mouth. Eagerly she sucked and slurped and licked at the tool, savoring the pre-cum leaking from him. She worked him in and out until her nose was in his pubic hair and his cock was in her throat. She moved him out again until she was suckling at the head. Once more she took him deep in her throat, this time holding him there while she ran her tongue around him. Even though Shannon knew he was close he wasn't acting like the men she had sucked off before. There was no screaming and hollering, announcing his impending climax. He wasn't grabbing her head and gagging her. Instead he moaned quietly, then his balls contracted in her hand and he throbbed, the fluid pulsed out of him into her mouth. He continued to pulse as Shannon swallowed, accepting all that he was offering her.

When he was finally empty, Shannon pulled him from her mouth and rubbed his head against her lips. Looking up, she said, "That's the cocktail I was talking about. Thank you."

Red pulled her up and kissed her on the lips, which Shannon realized were still coated with his cum. That was something her husband never did. "I should thank you," Red said. "That was wonderful."

"Now," Shannon said, trying not to show how proud of herself she was, "Let's have dinner."

Red led her back to the balcony where the two of them sat opposite each other at the small table. They were close enough their knees were together. Shannon was amazed that she didn't feel nervous dining nude in view of the offices in the neighboring buildings. But Red's self-assurance made the whole experience seem natural, and she soon forgot about their lack of clothes.

It helped that dinner was delicious. Lobster bisque followed by trout stuffed with crab meat. There was a bottle of white wine chilling next to the table, but they had champagne to finish and never bothered to open the dinner wine. The main distraction for Shannon was the feel of Red's leg touching hers under the table. When they finished eating Red leaned over and used his napkin to brush some crumbs off Shannon's breasts. "I didn't realize I was such a messy eater," she said.

"You weren't. I just couldn't keep my hands off those tits any longer."

Smiling, Shannon said, "Well, you can touch them all you want." He took a breast in each hand and gently squeezed them.

Shannon leaned forward and ran her fingers up the inside of his thigh until she found what she was searching for. Grasping his flaccid organ she said, "I think I found my dessert."

"So you have," he agreed. Shall we enjoy that course inside on the bed?" He didn't have to ask twice. Shannon got up and Red followed her inside, leaving the balcony door open to the city.

Again Shannon laid on her back. This time Red laid down next to her, his leg resting across her thigh, his manhood pressed against her soft flesh. Red started sucking on her right nipple while he used his hand to caress her left one. She ran her fingers down his side and across his buttocks until she was touching his balls. Gently she kneaded them, enjoying the feel of them in her hand. His cock started growing, hardening against her.

Red switched and started sucking her left tit. This left his hand free to move down her belly. When he got to her crotch he stopped a moment. Instead of immediately shoving a finger in her, as the other men she'd slept with did, he softly traced her lips. Moisture was leaking out of her pussy and he spread it around on her clit. Finally the finger slid between her lips and he began stimulating the little button. Shannon moaned softly as he increased the speed and pressure of his caresses. She arched her back, trying to get more of his hand inside her. Red raised his hips slightly, allowing Shannon to grasp his cock. She stroked it roughly, feeling it get even harder in her hand. She used it to pull him between her legs. Red held her lips apart so she could rub his head against the tender flesh just inside her pussy. "Put this in me," she begged. "Please, I need it. I need to be fucked." In one slow move Red forced his cock into her, not stopping until it was buried deep in her cunt.

"Oh yes, yes. Feels so good," Shannon murmured. He held still, completely impaling her, while Shannon moved her hips, using his dick and his body to stimulate herself. It was like being fucked and masturbating at the same time. Then he slowly moved back, his cock sliding out until just the head was inside her. As soon as she calmed down slightly he began pushing it back into her, stopping again when their bellies touched.

He kept repeating the motion, moving in and out in what seemed to her like slow-motion. She had never been done like that before - so slowly and deliberately. He was so unlike any man she'd had in the past. They had all just slammed into her, thrusting and jabbing her as they tried to get off as soon as possible. Instead Red was using each deliberate stroke to increase her pleasure without forcing either of them to orgasm. Finally she felt like she couldn't take it any longer. Shannon wrapped her legs hard around Red's ass and began moving quickly under him, grasping at him with her cunt. "Oh god, oh god, oh god make me cum, make me cum please," she begged.

Red immediately began moving his hips back and forth. rubbing his pubic bone hard against her clit. "Do it, then, baby. Cum for me. I want to feel you cum." Shannon screamed as the climax hit her. Over and over again her body reacted, sending waves of fire through her. She continued screaming as she thrashed beneath the man, his cock a piece of steel pinning her to the bed.

Just as she started coming down from her sexual high he jerked himself out of her. Her eyes flew open at the sudden emptiness. Then Red moved down until his face was against her cunt. He shoved his tongue inside her, forcing her into another wave of orgasm. She arched her back, rubbing her sex hard against his face. At one level she was aware of him licking the juice out of her, but at a more visceral level all she knew was she was cumming harder than she ever had before.

When she didn't think she could take it anymore Shannon pushed the face away from her crotch. Red rolled onto his back and Shannon covered his body with hers, kissing him openmouthed, licking her sex off his face. His still-hard cock was against her leg. She pushed herself upright, kneeling over him. Shannon grabbed his erection and held it against her pussy. "It's your turn now, baby."

Then she dropped down, taking his hard organ completely into her. "That's it. Use me, Red. Fuck me. Use my cunt to jack-off until your cum is running out of me." Red grabbed her tits hard while Shannon rocked back and forth on his cock. "You like that, do you, Red? You like my cunt? It's yours, baby. Fill it up with your cream." Red moved his hands to her hips and ground her hard against him, doing as she ordered, using her, using her body, to jack off.

Suddenly he froze with her pulled hard against him. "Oh shit here I cum," he yelled.

She felt him swell, then the hot cream was pouring into her. "Yes," she cried, "Give it to me, give it all to me." He kept throbbing until the stuff was running down her leg. When he finally quit shooting inside her Shannon collapsed across the man's chest. "Baby that was so good," he murmured into her hair. "So fucking good." Shannon managed to murmur her agreement.

After holding her a few moment, Red gently pushed her onto her back and kissed her on the mouth. Then he leaned on his elbow and looked her naked body up and down. Shannon felt pride at the way he was admiring her. Red ran a hand down her belly and briefly poked a finger into her pussy. When he pulled it out it was dripping with their combined cum. "We're making quite a puddle on the bed there." Shannon just nodded. "Let me get something and clean us up."

Red went into the bathroom and Shannon heard the water running. He came back out using a washcloth to rub the cum off his soft penis. When he got to the bed he used another warm cloth to wipe the spunk leaking out of her. When he had gotten her as clean as possible he sopped up some of the sticky sex juice off the sheet and tossed the cloths back toward the bath before lying down next to her again.

Shannon reached down and grasped his dick. As she expected she found it soft and shrunken. "Hope you didn't expect seconds that soon," he remarked.

"Not really, as long as there will be seconds," she replied with a smile. "Let's open that other bottle of wine while we recover," she suggested.

"Good idea," Red said as he got out of bed and helped Shannon up. They went back to the balcony where Red opened the neglected dinner wine. After he poured each of them a glass Shannon went and stood by the railing, looking out at the city which seemed to be lit up for their enjoyment. Red stood behind her, his body snuggled against her backside. Somehow it felt so natural. Shannon felt no embarrassment at all, displaying her bare body before most of Seattle.

"I suppose you've stood like this with naked young women before," Shannon said.

To her surprise he responded, "No, not really." Shannon looked back over her shoulder, obviously not believing him. He went on, "My lovers have usually been much older.

"And more experienced, I suppose," Shannon said. She liked that he was calling her a 'lover,' but was feeling a little inadequate in the experience department.

"Yes," he said. "They have been more experienced.

"Experience is good," Shannon agreed. "You've proved that to me." After thinking a minute she said, "You know, I thought you might be a disappointment to me, being so much older. But now I'm hoping that I haven't let you down."

"No, not at all. You may not be an experienced lover, but you are a hell of a great piece of ass." Shannon smiled. She took the comment as a compliment, and intended to show him what a great 'piece of ass' she could be. "And," he went on, "You've been a fast learner."

"Good," Shannon said. She leaned back against his dick, pleased to find it coming back to life. "I hope you've got more to teach me."

"I will - pretty soon." Shannon let him run his hands over her body. After a few minutes of exploring her delights, delights he had already tasted, Red whispered in her ear, "Wanna go inside and lick my nuts?"

"I thought you'd never ask."

Once more lying on her back on the bed, Red knelt over her face, his sac dangling in front of her face. This time however he was facing her feet. As Shannon began running her tongue around the nuts he was offering, he leaned over and she felt his tongue teasing her pussy-lips open. She licked and sucked at his testicles while Red feasted on her sex. Then she realized his tongue was moving down until he was penetrating her backside. She moaned around the ball in her mouth as he tongue-fucked her ass. Taking this as a hint, she released his nuts and began rimming his own little hole. As they poked at each other's butts Red's cock grew harder and longer against Shannon's chest.

Eventually they removed their tongues from each other and Red swiveled around lying on top of Shannon. Instead of spreading her legs for him, Shannon closed them tight together, trapping his long cock between her thighs. "Mmm, that feels good," he murmured as she stimulated him with her legs.

"I've been thinking, lover," she said, savoring that word. "I've been trying to decide what else I could do for you, and I've figured out something that might appeal to you."

"What's that?"

"How would you like to fuck me in the ass?"

"I thought you'd never ask," he said with a grin as he let her get up and turn over. Once she was on her knees Shannon felt Red's tongue running down between her cheeks. She gasped as it penetrated her, then gasped again when he took it out.

He reached over and opened the drawer of the nightstand and took out a tube of lubricant and squeezed some on his fingers. Looking back over her shoulder, Shannon asked, "Do you always carry KY with you when you travel, or is that another perk of going first class?"

"Picked it up on my way in from the airport, he told her.

"You were that sure of yourself?" she asked, a little miffed that she should seem so 'easy.'

"No honey, it was just in case. I don't mind missing out due to lack of opportunity, but damned if I'm going to pass up an ass as nice as yours because of lack of preparation."

"Good planning," Shannon said as felt him rubbing the lubricant around her asshole before pushing his finger into her, lubing the inside as well.

After he took his fingers out she could tell he was rubbing some on himself as well. Then his cock-head was touching her, touching her smallest hole. She forced herself to relax and suddenly there was a flash of pain as he pushed past her sphincter and stopped moving. Every man she'd had in her butt before - especially her husband - had just shoved the thing all the way into her bowels, increasing the discomfort for her. Red's approach was just as slow and deliberate as his fucking had been. He held perfectly still while her pain subsided and the pleasure increased. Then he pushed a few inches deeper, and withdrew slightly, hesitating once more. By the time he had worked himself deep into her butt Shannon was feeling no discomfort at all, and a hell of a lot of pleasure. Red's thighs were against her buttocks, his cock completely inside her.

Shannon wriggled her hips, enjoying the feel of the long tool stuck up her ass. Red moved his hand between her legs and gently toyed with her clit, drawing small, pleasurable sounds from the woman. She couldn't believe how comfortable it felt to have this man penetrating her. Slowly he began moving in-and-out, slight movements that greatly increased her pleasure. His fingers were feeling around inside her pussy until he found her favorite spot. She mewed softly as he stimulated her. He increased his movements, driving harder into her butt. Shannon forced herself backwards, trying to get him deeper into her bowels. "Oh god, I think I'm gonna cum," she whispered into the pillow. She seldom came while being butt-fucked before - but this time she did with a vengeance. She screamed as she arched her back and shoved herself against him, her body engulfed in passion. Red grasped her hips and rode her like a bucking bronco. And buck she did, thrashing and shaking in the ecstasy of her climax.

When she was finally calming down Red cried out with her. "Here I cum, baby. Here I cum." She felt the cock swell against her tiny opening, then it was as if a Roman Candle had been ignited in her ass. She could feel the hot juice pulsing out of Red, triggering another climax in her also. The two of them rocked together, sharing their orgasm, for what seemed like an eternity. When it was over, they both collapsed, Red's cock still impaling her. They lay together, connected in the most intimate way possible. They both knew that they were through for the evening, but neither one wanted to break the connection.

As they lay there Shannon was glad she had become this old guy's lover. Red whispered in her ear, "I believe we managed to bridge the generation gap."

"Yes," she sighed happily, "I believe we did."