A Dating App Harem

ToolmanTim

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Honestly, I'm here for sex. I'm not going to brag, but I'll say this: I promise you 3 orgasms. Ladies, if you're interested, swipe right. Submissives a plus.

Mike looked the text over again. He wasn't happy with it, but it was the best he'd come up with after numerous rewrites. He'd already selected a photo: Mike was standing in front of one of the academic buildings at his college, he was wearing a t-shirt that was tight enough to show off his well defined musculature and a pair of jeans that weren't particularly tight but gave a hint of how large his cock was. His smile was pleasant but not overbearing. His jet black hair was casually combed, but in style, and the photo captured his sky blue eyes.

He was a freshman in college, and wasn't sure this was going to work, but Mike had spent his last year in high school dating and enjoying the hook up culture in his large inner city high school. He'd only been with a handful of girls, but he'd focused on getting better and better at sex, working on his oral techniques and learning female anatomy. Mike had found that he really enjoyed his last 'girlfriend' who liked to be dominated.

With a shrug of his shoulders Mike sent the profile. Then he started looking over the girls on the app and swiping right on the ones he was interested in. Maybe one of them would see his interest and swipe right as well.
 
Friday nights with Netflix and good wine is the best. The only thing missing is a nice and delicious cock to slurp on while he chills and watches a good show. Thankfully, the universe solved that problem for her and Tinder was born. Swipe on, swipe off and get dick. So simple.

Her profile picture was a couple months outdated so she took the extra steps to look extra nice. A perfectly set high pony tail with voluminous brown curls, very tight sides without a strand out of place and a cute layer of bangs. She topped it off with a golden sheer cloth tied off underneath to the side. Who doesn’t like a mother in her early forties sporting some solid gold hoops? She pursed those lips and applied a darkened maroon, almost ready for her picture.

The theme was gold because she was the golden ticket to one of these men having their minds blown. That’s why she held up her phone to get the perfect angle on her marvelous cleavage sandwiched into a slinky gold top. She flashed an amazing set of pearly whites and made sure those thirty two g wonders stayed in place. Click!

Much better, she thought.

“Bethany

Hello, gentlemen. Forty two, former all pro tennis player who’s good with her hands and no offspring in the house anymore. Boyfriend not needed, only looking for great times between my sheets(or anywhere else if you’re up for it). You can’t tame me, don’t try.”
 
Mike was sitting at a table in the college library doing his reading for western civ. His phone chirped. He finished the section he was reading and then picked up the phone to see what the alert was. One of the ladies he had swiped right on had swiped right on him. Good to know.

He brought up her picture and all thoughts of western civ was gone out of his head. His blood was rushing from his brain to his body's other head. Look at those tits. So nice and fuckable. He could imagine his cock pumping in between them. Nice lips and smile. He'd never been with an older woman before, but she looked like a good time.

Mike sent her a message through the app: "Hello Bethany! I'm glad you're interested in me, I definitely want to meet you. I'm free tonight if you are. I'm happy to meet at your place or maybe somewhere more public to start the evening? A restaurant?"
 
Pulling up her phone, she saw a message from some nice looking guy named Mike. Couldn’t be any older than her son and she took a second look at that obvious cock placement in the pants and smiled.

“Oof, tell me more, Mike,” she whispered to herself.

After reading the message, she found herself puzzled that he wouldn’t suggest his own place to go back to and wondered if he was still at home with the parents. Either way, he was obviously gorgeous and put himself out there to an older gal. That takes balls, ya know; hopefully some big and juicy ripe ones for her to fuckin’ suckle on while his boner blocks her vision. God, she loved Tinder.

“Hi, Mike.

First of all, you’re a cutie. Second of all, I’ve been drinking too much to drive. Not drunk! However, I can be ready for you to pick me up at your time of choosing. Maybe we can break the ice on the way to some tasty food.”

She held up the camera and fluttered her eyes with a kiss at him, sending the video quickly with her message.
 
“Hi, Mike.

First of all, you’re a cutie. Second of all, I’ve been drinking too much to drive. Not drunk! However, I can be ready for you to pick me up at your time of choosing. Maybe we can break the ice on the way to some tasty food.”


Mike watched the kissing video and grinned. Bethany was sexy and down to fuck! Excellent.

He considered sending her a dick pic from there in the library, but thought better of it. He gathered his books up into his bag and started walking.

"Bethany, I'm going to hit the dorm and get ready. I'll meet you at your place, send me your address."

How could he ask her if she wanted a nudie pic? He thought about it as he walked and the perfect question came to him.

"Want a preview of coming events?"

Mike sent the message then watched the kiss video again and then flipped back to her picture, getting a good look at her massive tits.

This was going to be fun.
 
Her phone dinged again and she turned it over slowly, smiling.

She let out a chuckle and sipped her wine, tapping out her address with some sprinkle of directions. She didn't want him to get lost while thinking with the wrong head. He absolutely must get to her.

"Food? Do you have a menu for where we are going?

Does it have steak? Long thick slabs of meat?

What about avocados? I prefer hefty and yummy sized ones.

Don't forget heavy cream, if it's available. It's filling, ya know.

Let me see if I'll like it..."

Bethany kicked her feet up onto the couch and sat her phone down between her legs, waiting for the vibration to run through her.
 
Menu? Steaks? What the hell was Bethany talking about? He hadn't even chosen a restaurant yet. How could he know what would be on the...

Oh. Right.

Thick slabs of meat. Hefty avocados. Heavy cream. Fuck, this girl was hornier than he was, if that was possible.

Mike made it back to his room, shut and locked the door behind him. He tossed his bookbag on his bed and quickly stripped down. He stood with his back to the window, grabbed his phone and recorded a video.

"Hey Bethany, sorry about my state of dress, I need to grab a quick shower." The camera was panned out, showing his whole body, lean, but well defined.

"You wanted to know about thick slabs of meat?" He brought the phone closer, framing the camera around his cock. It was thick, damn near as big as a coke can in diameter and a good 8 inches long and growing. It stood out from his body, nearly 90 degrees but curved up slightly. The foreskin had not pulled back from his cockhead yet, but the cockhead had started to engorge, making it's diameter noticeably bigger than the shaft. At the base of the cock was a mass of hair.

"And you asked about avocados, well will these do?" With his free hand he pulled his cock up, exposing his fat, heavy balls to the camera. He let the camera focus on it for a solid thirty seconds before he released his cock and let it bounce on camera for her.

"As for thick, heavy cream, well, I think you'll get as much as you want. You do have to pump it fresh though. Does that work for you?"

He sent the video and grabbed a towel, going into the shower.
 
There it was.

The buzz rippled through her thin panties and she excitedly pulled it up. She kicked the brightness up and was accidentally tapping the wrong things in anticipation. She found a video and bit her lip, tapping play.

"Mm, you don't need to be sorry," she thought, "Done nothing wrong."

She felt the goosebumps attacking her the moment his delicious frame came into view. Immediately a hand slid into her skirt and peeled through her panties, slicing through slippery walls and she gasped at the phone. What a good looking man. She needed him right. now.

Bethany sighed out loud and fogged up her screen when he revealed that monstrous vein covered log to her eyes. Her mouth fell and she focused in on his fat bulbous crown that demanded attention from her. The drool was sucked back through her teeth and she shook her head, staring at his low hanging fruit, taut and pulling hard from his body. They were massive and they hung perfectly, waiting for her to slobber on them.

"I'm going to drain those more times than you knew they could be," she sent out, going back to the video.

She quickly sat the phone on her coffee table and propped it towards the couch, tapping record. Bethany straddled into the middle cushion and presented her backside, slowly pulling her skirt up and over that glorious apple bottom. The tight white lace appeared from the valley of her thick buns and filled out around her waist. The pony tail drifted to the middle of her back and she tilted her head up, lifting herself up and down.

"I know you're in the shower thinking about me, stroking that yummy dick. You better not empty out in hopes of lasting longer and waste what's mine," she said slowly, "I know you younger guys."

Bethany's hand came up from underneath and she dipped in two fingers to the last knuckle, bouncing on the hand.

"Hurry, babe. I need it hot and ready. I need it hard and deep inside m--" she moaned, the video cutting off.
 
Mike got out of the shower, deliberately not checking his phone until after he was dressed in fresh clothes and with a bit of cologne dabbed on. Once his tight t-shirt and jeans were on he brought up the video and watched Bethany start to masturbate for him. Watching her bounce that tight little ass up and down on her fingers sent a flow of blood to his cock, slowing him down for a moment as he caught his breath.

They weren't going to make it to dinner. He was sure of that. Maybe they'd order in.

"You are one cum hungry little fuck slut aren't you? I'll make you a deal. I'll keep my hands off my cock if you keep sending me videos of your finger fucking. I want that pussy wet and ready for me as soon as I get there. You're going to cum all over it like a good little cum slut."

Mike made sure he had his wallet, phone and keys. Then he locked the door behind him and headed down to his car. It was going to be a short drive to paradise.
 
Bethany heard a ding and withdrew from that sloppy mess she made, panting as she grabbed the phone. He was already calling her names; his balls were so big literally and figuratively. Fuck, he better deliver the best fuck of her life. With the way he filmed that video, he wasn’t new to this. He’s been pounding pussy and making women scream. Bethany wants to scream, too.

“Better leave my dick alone, mister, or I’m not letting you in,” she laughed, blowing him a kiss.

She knew it was a little drive for him and had time to freshen up. The hair had to be perfect, the skin smooth and soft with her favorite lotion and her outfit ready to blow him away. She straightened out the long black plaid skirt and situated her light halter top, the shiny gold resting nicely against that plunging cleavage. She had an amazing natural set for her age.

“Door is unlocked. Take a left when you walk in and take what’s yours. Xoxo”

Bethany tossed the phone onto the couch and bent over onto her huge coffee table, knees together with the lace thigh highs lined up and her large heels pointed out. The skirt started to ride up her fat ass until the only thing separating her from the coming onslaught was the damp thin layer of fabric. She could feel it in her bones that she was about to be manhandled and taken rough.

She smiled against her hand and closed her eyes, face down and ass up.
 
The drive was short. Mike sped anyway. Once he was parked in front of her house he shut of the car, walked calmly to her front door and entered the house. He turned left to find her face down and ass up, in the black skirt and that flimsy bit of panties waving at him as her ass jiggled. Mike undid his pants as he closed the distance between them. He kicked off his shoes, pushed his pants and boxers down and stepped out of them, barely losing a second.

Mike hadn't said a word yet. He got right behind her, pushed her panties to the side, aimed up his cock to her pussy, and slammed his hips forward. H looked down and saw he'd only got in about a quarter of his cock. He gave her ass a slap, then grabbed her hips with both hands, pulled back and slammed forward again, holding her hips in place this time. One more giant thrust and he was home, his heavy balls slapping against her as his cock speared deep inside her.

"You like that slut? Tell me how much you like my cock. Tell me how much your fuck hole needed this cock up inside it."

He waited for her response, his hands holding her hips in place, his cock buried in her cunt all the way up to the hilt.
 
Bethany heard the car door slam and shivered upon hearing footsteps. She was being a total slut right now and it was absolutely what she needed to start the weekend. The door came open and she kept quiet, listening to shoes hitting with thuds and a jingle from his belt buckle. She wiggled her butt side to side and she felt all of his heat and lust burning onto her backside.

Cool air hit her and she mumbled with approval when his thick head nuzzled into her slickness. It felt so fat between her lips and the video didn’t do it justice. He had a monster between his legs and it was about to devour her. Before she could react, he forced her open and her delicate pink walls scrunched and cuddled around him until it stopped him.

“Gimme it,” she whispered, getting a hard slap across her bubbly ass.

He was stronger than he looked and once he had her wide hips in his grasp, she got the fulfillment she was missing. Her mouth fell and she winced around that massive girth, admiring just long enough to get a back breaking blow against her ass that echoed through her house. A leg kicked as he bottomed out into her spongy wall, forcing her to grit her teeth and grumble through the pain. He had her on lockdown around the hips with his gigantic avocados nestled into her smooth slit.

“Mmph,” she shuddered, “Where have you been all of my life? I fuckin’ love how long and fat you are, gaawwd.”

Bethany tried to move on it but he had the sword into the sheath, so she twisted her ass in a figure eight to try and fit every bit that she could. The head was swollen deep down inside with a continuous leak of warmth as she started the process of extracting her own heavy cream. She smiled away from him and worked that big butt on his heavenly specimen, in love with those bloated balls that dangled against her.

She nodded forward and gave him the quiet and innocent treatment. “Please...please fuck me.”
 
She had danced on his cock. Well, wiggled, really. She wasn't going much of anywhere with the deathgrip he had on her hips. But she wanted to fel good, and she was definitely making him feel good.

But the point of stopping while he was buried inside her was to tease. To make her feel only so good so that she would do what he asked her to do. So that she would beg.

“Please...please fuck me.”

Close enough.

Mike took his left hand off her ass and swung it down hard, spanking that cheek. He quickly grabbed her hip, and pushed her away as he pulled his length out, inch after inch until only the bulbous head remained inside her.

"Fuck, slut, you do feel good."

He pulled back another half inch, the crest of his cockhead pulling on her inner labia, stretching them as they clung to the cockhead until they finally released with a glorious wet sound. Mike waited for a moment, with most of his cockhead inside Bethany. A moment was all he could wait, he needed to be fucking her again.

Mike wrenched her hips back as he slammed his cock forward, the crest of his cock pushing past all those neurons at the entrance of her vagina again, followed by his incredible length and girth. He pulled back again, about halfway out, and rammed forward, pushing her into the furniture as his cockhead ran against the insides of her pussy. He kept this up for a few strokes, puling out five or six inches and then driving it home hard and fast, pounding the older woman like a jackhammer.

He slowed down and grabbed one of her hands, bringing it to her sex.

"Rub your clit, slut. I want you cumming all over my hard cock, like the horny little cum whore you are."

He started to fuck her again, the first stroke was a long stroke, puling all the way out except the tip. Then another long stroke, all the way out, slamming it all home. After that it was shorter strokes, less length, but faster.
 
That next swat on her juicy ass was a reminder of how strong this young man was. Suddenly, she started to feel empty and went to protest, fearing he was leaving her, those big fat veins giving her insides a rest. With a squish he was plopped out of her tight tunnel and the compliment made her tingle.

“You haven’t had all of me, yet,” she reminded him, “I have many tight spot—“

Bethany was cut off as that hard slab slithered in faster than she could comprehend and with a heavy thud, the force rippled through her knees and chest, causing the table to crunch.

“Hnnngg!” she gasped, losing air.

He teased her with that abundance of length and monstrous girth. Constantly turning her in and out like he was in his forties loaded with experience and she was the young student. She was learning today that he wasn’t lying on his Tinder bio and she shuddered silently until she screamed, her loudness getting silenced the moment he knocked the wind out of her again, spewing saliva into her carpet. Slam after slam, he held his bitch in place and destroyed her with ease.

Quickly she found her panties as ordered and started massaging her sensitive bits as he picked up speed. His hefty nuts clapped the top of her hand while she fluttered it back and forth. The table was holding strong as he demolished her on it, flinging her spit across the floor repeatedly. Bethany was in uncharted territory.

“Mmph! Shit...gaawwd damnityourdickissofat,” she rambled through a groan. “Fuckitfuckitfuckme...huh...hunnnughhhgawd,” Bethany wailed as he pounded it home harder and harder. He was a stud and she didn’t want him to hold back, she wanted him to show her what a real man is.

Her legs wanted to collapse and her knees shuffled back and forth as she rode out another orgasm.
 
Mike felt her body shuddering around him. It didn't slow him down at all. This wasn't a virgin, pushing her limits, this was an experienced woman who could enjoy multiple orgasms.

SMACK! He his her right ass cheek as she moaned and screamed through her orgasm. Mike didn't slow down even a little bit, pounding her hard, his thick cock plunging her depths. He was starting to lose himself in the fucking. Pounding the cunt of a perfect stranger he hadn't even seen her face yet, not in person, and he was fucking her like a bull in heat.

Then he felt that familiar pressure as his balls tightened up. He plunged deep into his Tinder slut and held his cock all the way inside her. He reached forward, grabbing her by the hair. He made sure to get in nice and close to the scalp, a firm grip that would do practically no damage, but would definitely make her feel like a piece of meet.

He pulled Bethany upright with one hand on her hair. His other hand reached around her and went down, finding her panties and her clit trying to break free through the sheer fabric. Mike started rubbing her clit vigorously. There was nothing gentle about what he was doing to her right now, his cock buried all the way inside her and rampaging on her clit.

He let go of her hair and growled in her ear, "Get that top off, cunt, I want to cum on those giant fuck bags of yours." His free hand reached around and squeezed one of her mammoth tits, so she knew exactly what he was talking about.

"You want that don't you? Getting fucked hard by a stranger and getting his cum all over you? You're gonna lick it all up like a good slut, too. Now get those tits out!"

He let go of her tit, moving that hand down to take over rubbing her clit. Mike wasn't sure but he figured she might actually cum again before she could get the shirt off.
 
Mike was like a well-oiled machine and Bethany was taking his explosive power with a smile on her face now that she was well aquainted with that glorious young dick. Her clothing, her hair and her bubbly buns slid back and forth like waves, her ass crashing into his hips with a splash. Her toes curled and it felt like he was trying to open her cervix, forcing a loud gasp the moment he snatched her up by her soft hair.

“Shiiiitt...mother fucker..cum...coming again,” she cried.

Mike’s large fingers were like lightning and Bethany froze. Her eyes tightened and her hearing dampened and she opened wide, drool spilling down her chin and onto the table. Just then a gush of hot liquid splashed between her legs and doused them both, splattering onto the hard wood. Bethany was bracing tightly while she came over and over, his clear understanding of her anatomy pushing her into another realm and forcing her to squirt like a fountain.

He was squeezing her breasts and calling her names and without hesitation, she let his hulking boner fall free to the air and she turned to face him. Mike finally got to see Bethany and her messy, fucked silly face and trashed hair. She ripped that golden silk away and pushed her arms into her sides, lifting them into a mountain of cleavage for him.

“Gonna bust that big fuckin’ nut all over me?” Bethany smiled and blew him a kiss. “I could cry your cock is so delicious.”

She extended a hand underneath his overflowing and bloated bag, scratching the taut bottom with her nails gently.

“You told me I had to pump it fresh,” she bit her lip, watching him breathing heavy and dripping a stream onto her forearm.

Bethany’s hot hand curled around his nuts and she palmed the table, leaning forward with her big round boobs until her drenched lips slurped around the head. He had so much yummy flesh to cover with that huge crown. What a treat. She made love to it and tugged his sack to pull him forward, her hot breath surrounding him and her tongue acting as a guide.

“I have skills, too, baby,” she said with a squish, sealing him in and hitting that giant head into her tonsils. She turned left and right, her head bobbing until he plunged through her barrier and fell in, his balls now free and slapping her chin. With both hands on the table, she bounced her messy head up and down the entire nine or ten inches, swallowing his fat girth, her forehead smacking into his lower abs. Her juices let him easily slide deep into her esophagus every. single. time.

Bethany bounced on that colossal cock and held nothing back, showing him how she treats a good man.
 
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Mike held out as long as he could. He was ready to cum already, but Bethany wanted to show off and he wanted her to show off for him. After all, he had gotten to show off. That last time she came she squirted all over the place. Fuck, that was hot.

Then she was on her knees in front of him, stripping off the shirt and presenting his breasts. He was about to start wanking when she started tickling his balls. Damn, that felt good.

Then she really went to town. It took every trick Mike knew not to cum right then. He tried to think about other things, he clenched his ass cheeks together, he held his breath. Finally, while Bethany was playing tonsil hockey with his cockhead, he knew he was going to lose it. Mike pulled back, fast, trying to cum on her. It didn't work.

The first blast of jism released inside her mouth, plastering her teeth and tongue. Mike Grunted, pulled back a bit more and managed to contain the second blast until his cock was out of her mouth. Then he lost all control. Wave after wave of cum exploded from his cockhead. He covered her eyes, her hair, her cheeks, her mouth. He gasped and pointed his dick toward her tits, the last four bursts of cum splattering over her neck and tits, until finally, with a last jump, his cock sputtered out a final stream of cum that hit her right on the forehead.

Mike fell onto the couch, landing on his ass, in a slouched, slumped sitting position.

He grinned at Bethany. "How do you like that, cum slut?"
 
Bethany was gulping and bobbing, making sure he got what he deserved. His dick was so meaty and hard, she couldn’t stop admiring it with her slutty lips. Slurping and slobbering, she watched him clamoring, trying not to let loose. He’s so cute. “You already lost, baby,” she said to herself.

That huge cock managed to spring free of her throat and a hot salty blast splattered the inside of her mouth. Bethany moaned around it and waited for the next one until he popped from her grasp. She looked up at him and opened wide, his nut spider webbed from her perfect teeth to her throat. Her tongue hit the top and he popped like a bottle of wine, scribbling her face in waves of heavy cream. She sat quietly and took her reward, getting drenched in his huge load.

Raising her breasts for him, he absolutely had to squirt ropes onto her big tittles and covered them in spunk. His volcano spurted more hot lava into the air and it smacked into her head, finally getting those balls emptied.

She watched him fall over and laughed.

“You’ll be back for this cum slut,” she said, swallowing the nut that he shot into her mouth, “My protein for the day.” Bethany watched him and scooped fat globs from her skin.

“What next, super star?”
 
“What next, super star?”

Mike grinned at her, watching her eating his cum with a smile.

"Well, I figured I'd watch you eat up all my cum like a good little slut. Then You need to lick my cock and balls clean. After that, if you've gotten me hard I can let you really showcase your oral skills, or we can fuck again, maybe let you be on top? If you can't get me hard again, maybe we can go get that meal."

Who was he kidding.? Mike could already feel his dick fighting to get hard again just from watching Bethany's glee at eating his cum.

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OOC - sorry for the short post. Busy in Real Life and wanted to give you something to respond to.
 
Bethany scooted over to the edge of the table as he talked. She was shoving finger after finger full of salty jizz into her mouth, quietly listening as he rambled. All she heard was “If can’t get me hard,” and choked on cum with a giggle. He was sprawled out with his big yummy dick already pointing towards the ceiling. She cocked her head and got a nice full view of those hanging delights that fed her just a bit ago.

“All of you is perfect,” she swooned a bit, “Been on Tinder awhile and nobody has fucked me like that.”

Sliding onto her knees, she pushed between his legs and let that long fatness snuggle between her thirty two g globes and rested his nuts on her belly.

“Hungry for me or hungry for food?” she smiled, pushing her tits together.

Bethany breathed life into his spent dick and massaged it slowly.

“What if we combined them?” she whispered, grinning at him wickedly.

“I am yours tonight, baby,” was the last thing he heard before she drifted down and started cleaning up by pulling his big balls into her mouth.
 
Bethany stretched that huge sack downward with her warm insides cuddling those fuckin delicious balls and bobbed, slapping herself on the top of the head with his fat dick. She felt the repeated thuds and worked him good until they plopped from her gasp against the couch.

“Fwahhuuck...yummy,” she said softly.

She climbed his huge tower with slobbering kisses until bathing the head all over again. It swayed back and forth, always coming back to her beautiful lips. “Mwah...could...Mmph, suck this for days.”

Following her trail of goo down the pole, she tongued a bulging vein to the bottom until his width and length obscured her face. It was truly marvelous and she was in her own world, just admiring the amazing gift before her.

With both palms coming in to cradle those large nuts, Bethany pulled and angled him just right to plunge that fatness between her lips and against her tonsils. He knew all too well how this went before and she hit her nose against his pubes. Her head rolled back and forth, gurgling and pulling that dick down into her throat. Bethany came to the top and exhaled, blowing a mixture of their juices all over his cock. She inhaled him again to the hilt, her jaw spread as far as possible. He was broad and so damn fat. She could feel the pressure as her ears popped, her body suckling him all the way in. The flow of hot lust through his veins could be felt on her sensitive lips. Gawd damn, she was in heaven with this young meat.

She showed how to make love to a dick, bouncing her head up and down into his lap with ease, deep throating to her heart’s content.
 
After a pounding like that most girls were more worn out than Mike was. How many orgasms did Beth already have? Four or five? And she wasn't just ready for more, she was just as wanton as before, if not more so. Mike had even given her an out if she wanted.

Bethany didn't want an out. She wanted in, all the way in. And she went for what she wanted. First she started with a tit fuck with those amazing mammoth mammaries. It was more of a massage as she worked the blood back into his cock. Either way, Mike laid his head back and closed his eyes, enjoying the pleasure she was bringing him.

As much as he was enjoying the feel of her tits on his cock, and he was, Bethany wanted his balls. She'd been asking about them on Tinder and she was talking about them as they fucked. She'd only gotten a taste before he came, so now she was indulging herself. And it felt good. With every lick and suck he felt the blood returning to his cock. It was glorious.

But that wasn't her real prize. Bethany dove on his cock like a hungry bird on a worm. She worked her throat on his log with a skill that came from years of practice. There was certainly an advantage to bedding an older woman. She worked her magic and his cock grew to it's full length with the head buried deep against her tonsils.

Mike reached down, running his hand gently through her hair.

"I'm not stopping you, you are amazing, but if you want to mount up, I'm ready for you."
 
That strong hand carefully slid through her wavy brown hair and she gave him a vibrating moan through his entire shaft. She loved being pet gently while slurping on a strapping young cock; made her feel like a goddess. On her knees and servicing her man was what she did best. He was throbbing hard inside of her throat and it felt so good to make him so turned on. She still had it.

Bethany looked up at him with those fluttering eyes and continued to let the build up of their hot syrupy mixture pour out of the corners of her mouth onto his big saggy balls. When she tried to come up towards the top, the hand became a little tight to bring her back home, sheathing that sword with a squish. No one loved sucking dick more than she did.

She glanced and saw his head falling back and she definitely wanted him to explode into her belly, but she didn't want him to leave, yet. He was too good to let go right now.

A gasp escaped her and what looked like a quarter pint of saliva and his juices spilled out onto his fat crown, drenching him in a mess. Getting to her feet, she slowly clacked her heels in a turn and pulled the zipper on her skirt. She tugged the fabric from her waist and thanks to twenty five years of tennis, revealed her sculpted thighs and heavy round ass. After snapping her lace stockings where she wanted, she hooked her thumbs into her panties and bent over at the waist. Stopping in a long arch of the back, the panties finally popped over her bubble butt and fell to the floor. The pony tail was pulled and she shook those long dark layers back and forth until it settled onto her shiny back.

Facing him without a word, she climbed gracefully into his lap and felt his length slide between her cheeks. Looking back, the big head was staring at her until she hiked herself up, nudging him where she needed it. "There we go," she said, barely audible.

Bethany let the weight in her ass fall and his mast stiffened up. "Needed it harder than normal, so I had to suck the shit out of it..." she continued. Her face cocked to the side with a slightly worried look as the huge head plopped in, giving her release. "You're so big..." she sighed.

With very light wiggles of her hips, she descended slowly and slid her hands into his hair. She clamped her nails into the back of his head and leaned in, nibbling on his ear. "How's that feel?" she whispered.

She shivered and it relaxed her for that monstrous girth to slide in, rearranging her insides. "Twenty minutes you've known me and you're..." she said with staggered breaths, "stuffing your long. heavy. scrumptious. young cock into my colon."

Bethany pushed up and palmed his lean chest, smashing her boobs together and pulling on him with her butt until he almost escaped, just to insert him balls deep into her dark tunnel. She flung her soft hair to one side and blew him a kiss, just like the video. "Gimme that dick," she smiled, whispering. "Gimme it," she bit her lip, smashing her ass into his lap. "Don't hold back from me," she said louder, lifting up and grabbing her hair.

Ten glorious inches slid out and Beth's tight ass slurped them up to the hilt, not letting him go. "Fuck, yeah, baby," she grumbled, gritting her teeth. She had her insides conformed around every nook, cranny and blood pumping vein inside of that rigid monster and started bouncing the length of it, the couch starting to squeak loudly.
 
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