Teen 18+ Sucking On Nice Cock From Her Older Lover 10 Min

Title: A Tale of Late-Night Lust

The night air was thick with tension and desire as the young brunette, freshly turned 18, found herself in the dimly lit bedroom of her older lover. She had been sneaking out to meet him for weeks now, their illicit trysts becoming more frequent and desperate with each passing day. He was a man of the world, experienced in the ways of lust and pleasure, while she was a naive maiden eager to learn the secrets of the flesh.

As she entered the room, her heart was pounding in her chest, her breath coming in short gasps. She had dressed for the occasion, a tight little dress that hugged her curves in all the right places. Her hair fell in loose waves around her face, and her eyes shone with anticipation. Her lover was already waiting for her, lying naked on the bed, his muscular body on full display.

He greeted her with a wicked grin, his eyes roaming over her body hungrily. “Come here, my little minx,” he growled, patting the space beside him on the bed. “I’ve been waiting for you.”

She obeyed, crawling towards him on the bed, her dress riding up to reveal the lacy edges of her panties. She could feel his gaze burning into her skin, making her shiver with anticipation. As she reached him, he pulled her into his arms, his hands roaming over her body, cupping her breasts, stroking her thighs.

“Mmm, you’re so soft,” he murmured, his breath hot against her ear. “So perfect. I can’t wait to taste you.”

She whimpered, arching into his touch, desperate for more. But he had other plans. He pushed her away gently, his eyes gleaming with mischief. “Not yet, my little one. First, you must please me.”

She nodded, understanding his meaning. She had seen the bulge in his pants, the way his cock strained against the fabric, eager for release. She crawled down his body, her hands stroking his thighs, her lips leaving a trail of kisses along his skin.

As she reached his cock, she gasped, her eyes widening at the sight of it. It was huge, thick and long, the head already glistening with pre-cum. She had never seen one in real life before, and the thought of taking it into her mouth made her head spin with excitement.

She hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do. But he was patient, guiding her with a gentle hand on the back of her head. “Just open your mouth,” he whispered. “Take me inside you, and let your instincts guide you.”

She obeyed, wrapping her lips around the head of his cock, tasting the salty flavor of his pre-cum on her tongue. She swirled her tongue around the head, exploring the ridges and valleys of his flesh, relishing the way he groaned in pleasure.

Encouraged by his reactions, she took more of him into her mouth, inch by slow inch, until she could feel him touching the back of her throat. She gagged slightly, but pushed through, determined to please him.

He began to thrust into her mouth, his hips moving in a steady rhythm, his hand tangled in her hair. She moaned around him, the vibrations making him groan even louder. She could feel him getting harder, his cock throbbing against her tongue, and she knew he was close.

But he surprised her, pulling her off him suddenly, his cock glistening with her saliva. “Not yet,” he gasped, his chest heaving. “I want to be inside you when I come.”

She nodded, her thighs already slick with her own desire. She stood up, shimmying out of her dress and panties, revealing her naked body to him. He sat up, pulling her into his lap, his hands cupping her ass, kneading the flesh.

“I need you,” he growled, his voice ragged with desire. “I need to feel you around me, to be inside you, to make you mine.”

She whimpered, grinding against him, feeling his cock pressing against her wet folds. “Yes,” she breathed. “Please, I need you too.”

In one smooth motion, he lifted her up and lowered her onto his cock, filling her completely. She cried out, her head falling back in ecstasy as he began to thrust into her, his hands gripping her hips tightly.

It was like nothing she had ever felt before, his cock stretching her, filling her, reaching parts of her she didn’t even know existed. She was lost in sensation, her body moving with his, meeting his thrusts with equal fervor.

They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. She could feel her orgasm building, her walls clenching around him, pulling him deeper inside her.

“Come for me,” he commanded, his voice rough with lust. “I want to feel you come around me, to know that I’ve given you pleasure.”

With a cry, she obeyed, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm, her walls clamping down around him. He followed her over the edge, his cock pulsing inside her, filling her with his seed.

They collapsed together, their bodies entwined, their chests heaving as they tried to catch their breath. He held her close, his lips pressing soft kisses to her sweat-dampened skin.

“That was incredible,” he murmured, his voice low and satisfied. “You’re a natural.”

She blushed, feeling a sense of pride at his words. She had never thought she would be so bold, so eager to explore her sexuality. But with him, it felt right, like she was exactly where she was meant to be.

As the night wore on, they made love again and again, their bodies entwined, their moans of pleasure filling the room. She learned what he liked, what made him groan with desire, what made him come undone.

And in the end, as they lay together in the afterglow, their bodies spent and sated, she knew that this was just the beginning. She had found something special with him, something that would bind them together for years to come.

She closed her eyes, a small smile playing on her lips, and drifted off to sleep, secure in the knowledge that she had found her place in the world, and it was right here, in the arms of her older lover.