Old man assfucking a nimpho young blonde
Title: Anal Delights with nuestro Viejo Cabrón
The sun was just setting, casting an amber glow across the city streets, as Gabriel, a tall, muscular, middle-aged man, approached his usual bar. With his salt-and-pepper hair slicked back, he exuded an aura of experience and confidence. He scanned the crowd, his eyes landing on a petite blonde in a tight mini-skirt. She seemed to shimmer under the neon lights, her golden locks cascading down her back. Intrigued, he made his way towards her, a sly smile spreading across his handsome face.
“Hey there, señorita,” he said, his deep voice dripping with charm. “Eres la mas linda muchacha que he visto.” She turned, her baby blues locking with his stormy greys. A coy smile answered his greeting: “Soy Gabrielle, y tu?” “Soy=mie Viejo Cabrón,” he replied with a wink, extending his hand. She giggled, taking his hand, “Encantada.”
Bonding over the free-flowing drinks, they soon found themselves tumbling out of the bar, their hands all over each other as they stumbled to his place. Gabrielle’s petite frame was no match for Gabriel’s brawn as he lifted her effortlessly, her legs wrapping around his waist. Her moans echoed through the empty streets as he groped and kissed her, the anticipation building with each step.
Reaching his place, he threw her on his bed, his hands moving expertly to remove her tiny top and skirt, revealing her perfection. “Dios mío, que cuerpo tienes,” he growled, his hands ghosting over her curves. Gabrielle, no less, explored his muscular frame, pulling off his shirt and squeezing his biceps approvingly.
With an animalistic hunger, Gabriel descended upon her, his mouth finding its way to her plump breasts. He suckled and nipped at her nipples, each one hardening under his assault. Gabrielle cried out in pleasure, arching her back to push more of herself into his mouth. His hand snaked down her stomach, landing on her throbbing sex. He could feel her wetness through her lace panties, and he groaned at her receptiveness.
Kissing his way down her body, Gabriel ripped off her panties, leaving her bare before him. Parting her legs, he took in the sight of her glistening folds, a preview of the pleasure to come. “Mmm, I’m going to devour this sweet young pussy,” he growled, his tongue darting out to taste her sweet nectar. Gabrielle nearly screamed at the sensation, her hips bucking up against his face.
He licked and sucked at her sex, his tongue delving deep inside her tight channel. He could feel her walls clenching around him as he thrust his tongue in and out, fucking her with his mouth. Gabrielle’s hands fisted in his hair, pulling him closer, silently begging for more. His teeth found her sensitive clit, nibbling and sucking until she was writhing beneath him.
Withdrawing, he stood up, admiring his handiwork. Gabrielle lay panting, her chest heaving, her eyes glazed over with lust. He quickly shed the rest of his clothes, unveiling his impressive erection. Gabrielle’s eyes widened at the sheer size of him. “Fuck me,” she begged, spreading her legs invitingly.
Climbing between her thighs, his cock hovered over her entrance. He teased her, rubbing the tip of his cock up and down her slit, coating himself with her juices. Gabrielle whined, her hips gyrating to try to catch his cock. With a grunt, he plunged into her, filling her to the brim. Tight, velvety heat surrounded him, nearly pushing him over the edge.
He started rocking into her, slow and deep at first, giving her time to adjust to his girth. As she stretched around him, her hips bucked up to meet his thrusts. He quickly picked up the pace, slamming into her with wild abandon. Each thrust hit that special spot inside her, making her see stars. Her moans filled the room, urging him on.
He pulled out, flipping her over onto her stomach. She lifted her hips, offering herself to him. He didn’t hesitate, burying himself balls-deep in her eager hole. The new angle had him hitting her even deeper, his public bone grinding against her enlarged clit. “Oh fuck, yes! Harder!” she pleaded. Gabriel complied, his hips smacking against her ass as he pounded into her.
His hand reached around, finding her swollen nub. He rubbed quick, hard circles over it, pleasuring her all over. Her body tensed, her muscles clenching around him as she teetered on the edge. With a pinch to her clit, she crashed over, her pussy clamping down around his pistoning length. Her loud wails added to the symphony of skin slapping against skin.
As she rode out her high, Gabriel didn’t let up. He wanted to feel her come undone again. He pulled out, flipping her back over. He thrust two fingers into her dripping cunt, curling them to hit her sweet spot. His mouth latched onto her clit, sucking it between his teeth. His fingers matched the rhythm of his thrusts, driving her back up to the summit. He could feel her tightening around his fingers, and he doubled his efforts. Suddenly, her pussy spasmed, a rush of fluid gushing out and drenching his hand. He moaned against her, the vibrations pushing her further into her climax.
He pulled away, giving her trembling body a chance to recover. But he wasn’t done with her quite yet. Grabbing her ankles, he lifted her legs over his shoulders, folding her nearly in half. He plunged back into her, his entire length disappearing into her stretched hole. His pelvis ground against hers, adding the perfect amount of pressure to her over-sensitive flesh. Each thrust felt like a live wire sparking through her body.
Sweat dripped down Gabriel’s face, his muscles flexing with each movement. He slid a hand between them, rubbing at Gabrielle’s clit. She thrashed beneath him, her body overwhelmed with sensation. “I’m gonna come again!” she cried, her walls already fluttering around him. He pushed her over the edge roughly, watching in fascination as her petite body shook with the force of her orgasm.
With a guttural groan, he buried himself to the hilt, his cock pulsing as he emptied himself inside her. He fought the urge to collapse on top of her, not wanting to crush her delicate frame. He pulled out, flopping down beside her, both of them gasping for breathe. “That was…Wow,” he finally managed to get out between pants. Gabrielle just smiled, unable to form words, her body spent.
Gabriel pulled her close, their sweaty skin sticking together. He gently stroked her hair, placing tender kisses on her forehead. For a moment, the primal noises of their coupling faded away, replaced by the soft sounds of two lovers basking in the afterglow.