Old Goes Young – Luna Rival will get fucked whereas she vacuums the rug

Title: “A Vacuum Cleaner, A Mop and The Eternal Lust”

The day began like every other for Plaza, the aged caretaker of a bustling Sao Paulo workplace constructing. He was diligently sweeping flooring, dusting surfaces, and customarily getting ready the construction for the arrival of its myriad occupants. Little did he know {that a} new worker, a raven-haired magnificence named Luna Rival, would quickly upend his staid routine.

Luna had just lately joined the corporate as a junior govt, and her first day coincided with Plaza’s common cleansing schedule. As he entered her glossy new workplace, vacuum cleaner in hand, his coronary heart skipped a beat. Perched on the sting of her desk was the alluring Luna, her petite body poured right into a form-fitting gown that left little to the creativeness. Her pores and skin was a golden brown, a testomony to numerous hours spent lounging below the scorching Brazilian solar.

“Bom dia, Mr. Plaza,” Luna purred, her full lips curled right into a seductive smile. “I hope I’m not interrupting your work too much.”

Plaza gulped, his eyes lingering on her pert breasts straining in opposition to the confines of her gown. He mumbled one thing concerning the rug needing to be vacuumed however discovered himself unable to tear his gaze away from the imaginative and prescient earlier than him.

“I wouldn’t dream of it,” Luna responded, her personal eyes roaming over Plaza’s frail body. She bit her plump decrease lip, a mischievous glint in her darkish eyes. “In fact, I have a special request for you.”

Plaza’s curiosity was piqued. He fastidiously set down his vacuum cleaner, his palms out of the blue sweaty. “What sort of request, Miss Rival?”

Luna stood up, her hips swaying seductively as she closed the space between them. “I’ve noticed the way you look at me, Mr. Plaza,” she whispered, her breath scorching in opposition to his ear. “With desire, with hunger. And I must confess, I find it rather arousing.”

Plaza’s thoughts raced. He was sufficiently old to be Luna’s grandfather, and but right here she was, propositioning him. His manhood started to stir in his pants, a shock given his superior age.

“I… I’m not sure I understand, Miss Rival,” he stammered, whilst his physique betrayed his true emotions.

Luna chuckled lowly, her hand boldly cupping the rising bulge in Plaza’s trousers. “Oh, I think you understand perfectly, Mr. Plaza. I want you to fuck me, right here on this desk. I want you to make me cum with your old, experienced cock.”

With that, she leaned in and captured his lips in a searing kiss, her tongue plundering his mouth with wanton abandon. Plaza groaned, his fingers coming as much as cup her breasts, feeling her nipples harden in opposition to his palms.

Luna wasted no time, her deft fingers making fast work of his belt and zipper. She slipped a hand into his underwear, wrapping her slender digits round his laborious, throbbing member.

“Mmm, just as I thought,” she purred, pumping his shaft with skilled strokes. “A beautiful, thick cock, just waiting to fill me up.”

Plaza may solely moan in response, his world narrowing to the feeling of Luna’s expert hand on his flesh. She pushed him backward till his legs hit the sting of her desk, then deftly wrenched his pants and underwear all the way down to his ankles.

With a depraved grin, Luna hiked up her gown, revealing a pair of sheer, lace panties already damp with arousal. She hooked her thumbs into the perimeters and slid them down, baring her glistening pussy to Plaza’s hungry gaze.

“Can you see how wet I am for you, Mr. Plaza?” she teased, operating a finger via her slick folds. “How badly I need your cock inside me?”

Plaza nodded mutely, his mouth dry and his cock painfully laborious. Luna climbed onto the desk, spreading her legs large in invitation. She crooked a finger at him, her different hand busy circling her clit.

“Come and get it, you old dog,” she purred, her darkish eyes glowing with lust. “Fill me up with that beautiful cock.”

Plaza did not have to be instructed twice. He stepped ahead, the pinnacle of his member butting in opposition to Luna’s moist entrance. With a surge of lust, he thrust ahead, burying himself to the hilt in her scorching, tight channel.

They each groaned as he bottomed out, Luna’s partitions clenching round him like a velvet vise. Plaza set a brutal tempo, pounding into her laborious and quick, his balls slapping obscenely in opposition to her ass.

Luna met him thrust for thrust, her hips rising to greet every highly effective drive of his cock. Her breasts bounced enticingly with the power of his actions, drawing his eyes like a beacon.

“I’m going to fill this tight little pussy with my cum,” Plaza growled, feeling his orgasm quickly approaching. “I’m going to breed you, Luna.”

“Yes, yes, please!” Luna cried out, her fingernails raking down his again. “Give it to me, I need it so badly!”

With a roar, Plaza rammed himself deep and held nonetheless, his cock pulsing as he pumped Luna filled with his scorching, thick seed. She shuddered beneath him, her pussy milking his shaft for each final drop as she discovered her personal launch.

They collapsed collectively on the desk, Plaza’s softening cock nonetheless nestled inside Luna’s cum-filled gap. They lay there for lengthy moments, panting and recuperating from their intense coupling.

At final, Plaza rolled off of her, a glad smile taking part in about his lips. Luna grinned again, her fingers idly toying with the grey hairs on his chest. “That was incredible,” she purred. “I’ve always fantasized about fucking my elderly caretaker.”

Plaza chuckled. “Well, far be it from me to disappoint a lady. But I do need to finish vacuuming the rugs.”

Luna moaned dramatically. “I think you can skip a few rooms. I still need to feel that wonderful cock inside me.”

And with that, Plaza’s day took a decidedly surprising flip, as did his relationship with Luna. From that second on, the 2 grew to become unlikely lovers, sneaking trysts at any time when the temper struck them, whether or not it was in empty workplaces, provide closets and even the highest flooring boardroom.

It was, in any case, simply one other day within the lifetime of Plaza, the outdated caretaker with a style for younger, nubile flesh, and Luna, the saucy govt who beloved nothing greater than a tough, deep fuck from her aged paramour.

And as for the vacuum cleaner? It sat idle within the nook of the workplace, its function now taken by a much more satisfying orally-fixated cleansing implement – Luna’s hungry mouth.