After school walk turns into hardcore fuck session in public old young

In the sweltering summer heat, teenage schoolgirl Lila sauntered down the tree-lined sidewalk, her heather gray uniform skirt swaying hypnotically with each sway of her hips. At just 18 years old, the petite brunette was the very picture of youthful temptation – innocent yet alluring, fresh-faced yet full-lipped.

Little did Lila suspect that lurking in the shadows was a much older man, his lecherous gaze locked onto her nubile form. He was no predator, but a debauched scholar – a man who had tasted the forbidden fruits of youth many times before. Silently, he tracked her progress, his loins stirring with barely restrained lust.

As Lila walked on, blissfully unaware of the wolf eyeing his prey, she couldn’t shake the feeling that she was being watched. Goosebumps danced across her flesh, though the afternoon was far too warm. Nervously, she glanced back over her shoulder, yelping as she nearly crashed into a sturdy chest.

“Oh my gosh! I’m so sorry, I wasn’t looking where I was going!” Lila squeaked, peering up at the man she now realized had been following her. He was much older, his hair streaked with grey at the temples, yet still handsome in a rugged, weathered sort of way.

The man flashed her a disarming grin. “It’s quite alright, little one. I should have slowed my steps in the presence of such loveliness.” His voice was as smooth as honey, drizzled over gravel.

Lila blushed, suddenly aware that she was staring. “Th-thank you,” she stammered, turning to leave. But the man reached out a large, calloused hand to stay her arm.

“Where are you off to in such a hurry, pretty girl? I don’t believe I’ve had the pleasure of meeting you before. I’m Jack,” he purred, his thumb absently stroking her inner wrist. Her pulse fluttered wildly beneath his touch.

Biting her lip, Lila glanced around. For some inexplicable reason, she felt giddy, breathless. Afraid of where her thoughts were leading, she blurted out, “I’m school girls… I mean, I’m a schoolgirl. On my way home.”

The weeks since her freshman year had started were now taking its toll on her, as she had taken many detours on her way home each and every day since the start of of the school year that caused her to be dangerously late returning home to her controlling father. If he found out that she took these mischievous actions it would result in a heavy punishment, but she found that the risk was well worth the end rewards.

“Is that so?” Jack asked, raising one salt-and-pepper eyebrow. “Perhaps we could take a short detour together? I’ll make it worth your while…”

Lila swallowed hard, surrounded by his masculine scent – whiskey and something warm, spicy. Her hesitation was palpable, and Jack seized the opportunity to press his advantage.

“You want this, don’t you?” he growled, his large hand sliding up the silky skin of her inner thigh. Lila whimpered miserably, wetting her lips with the tip of her tongue. She did want it – wanted him. Wanted them to abandon her fantasizing to caress the world with the clamoring touch imperative to feelings that were still new to her.

Jack’s hand inched higher, his fingers teasing the damp satin of her panties. Lila moaned, grinding against his palm. She was light-headed, drunk with lust. All coherent thought had fled, leaving her a quivering puddle of need.

“Please…” she whimpered, heeding only his touch.

The old man grinned wickedly, his fingers hooking into her panties to pull them aside. He plunged one thick digit into her tight, virgin depths, groaning at the obscene wetness that welled in his palm.

“Yes, fuck yes,” Jack groaned, pumping his finger in and out of her clutching channel. “I’m going to ruin this young pussy, baby. Ruin you for all other men…”

Lila keened, bucking her hips shamelessly against his hand. The obscene squelching sounds of his fingers plundering her slutty hole filled the air. It was indecent, lewd, wrong…and so incredibly hot.

Jack could feel every quake and shudder of her lithe body as he worked her over. The inexperienced girl was on the fast track to orgasm in record time, and he grinned at the thought that he had reduced her to putty so completely.

“Come for me,” he growled against the shell of her ear, nipping at the tender skin of her neck. “Come on my fingers like a good little cocksocket…”

It only took a few more strokes before Lila tensed and shattered, a broken sob leaving her lips as ecstasy rendered her limp and quivering. Gently, Jack withdrew his hand, bringing his glistening fingers to his lips so he could taste her essence.

“Fucking delicious,” he purred, reaching down to palm his rigid cock through his slacks. “You ready for the next step, baby?”