Old Horny Slut Seduces IT Nerds
Title: “An Aging Vampyr’s Indulgence: Andrea’s Seductive Sensation”
Andrea was a 62-year-old bombshell, dressed to kill. Decked in a skintight red dress that accentuated her voluptuous curves, fishnet stockings, and 12-inch stilettos, she oozed an aura of ultimate sex appeal. Her salt-and-pepper hair was pulled back into a severe bun, and kohl-lined eyes bore a perpetual glint of mischief. As a seasoned cougar, Andrea
relished stalking and seducing horny young lads, especially geeks buzzed on beta hormone. Today, her lascivious gaze settled on two unsuspecting IT nerds glued to their computer screens. Little did they know, their mundane afternoon was about to get extra-ordinarily naughty.
Sashaying into their cubicle with a deliberately exaggerated sway of hips, Andrea purred, “Boys… You fellas look like you could use a break.” The duo blinked at the raven-haired enchantress who’d materialized before them. Jake, the more surly of the pair, scoffed, “Uh, thanks but we’re kind of busy… files… you know how it is.” Andrea’s ruby lips curled into a wicked grin. “Of course, darling. But some things are more urgent than spreadsheets.” Her eyes raked audaciously over their bodies, alighting on the growing bulges in their pants. “I think you have more… pressing needs to attend to.”
Rising languidly, she sauntered over to Kyle, the more easily agitated of the pair. “Mmm, I can almost feel the heat radiating off you, honey,” she breathed, aggressively palming his erection through his Dockers. Kyle let out a choked moan, eyes rolling back. Jake watched slack-jawed as Andrea divested herself of her dress in one swish, revealing a black lace corset and matching thong, her ample cleavage straining against the boned bodice. “Why don’t you make yourself useful, stud?” she snapped at him. “Help Kyle out of these tight pants.”
Trembling, Jake eagerly unzipped his coworker’s fly as Andrea wrenched down his boxers. Kyle’s stiff cock sprang free, slapping against his stomach. Andrea purred her approval, thumbing the dribble of precum at his slit. “That’s a nice, thick piece of meat you’ve got there,” she praised. “Just big enough to stretch Mommy’s pussy.” Plopping onto Kyle’s lap, she guided him to her dripping snatch and sank down, sheathing him in velvety heat. Kyle howled, nails digging into her wide hips as she set a punishing pace.
“Your turn, Tartlet,” Andrea slanged to Jake over her shoulder, wiggling her shapely ass in invitation. He didn’t need to be told twice. Shucking his jeans, he too impaled Andrea on his erection, the heads of their cocks kissing through the thin membrane of her cunt. Sandwiched between them, Andrea reveled in the sweat-slicked rut, shameless in her moans and squeals. Her cunt clenched and gripped their cocks in undulation, milking their shafts for all they were worth. “Fill Mommy up, boys,” she panted. “Give me all that hot, creamy spunk.” With a triumphant bellow, Kyle exploded first, drenching her insides with his load. Jake followed suit a second later, riding the slick furl of her cervix to dizzying release. Slipping off the cocks, Andrea turned and sank to her knees, taking both shafts into her mouth. Doggedly sucking, she tongue-fucked their cum-slit before releasing them with a last, obscene slurp. Her face was spattered with mingled jism. Greedily, she licked the pearly rivulets from her chin and cheeks, moaning lewdly at their mixed essence. “Now that’s the way to take a lunch break,” she quipped slyly, sauntering off languidly to clean up, leaving the shell-shocked studs dripping and debauched.
