About three years ago, I was lying on the couch one night, watching TV and posting on social media. A former High School student that I had taught about ten years ago messaged me out of the blue. Her name was Caroline and I always knew she had a crush on me when I taught her. Being a professional, I avoided all contact with her except as a student. I had been retired from teaching and was pushing 60 and she was 27.
We carried on the usual small talk and she said, “I need some wind therapy.” She knew I was a biker and I knew she loved the biker type. I couldn’t say no, so I asked her where she lived and I knew the area well. I dressed in my normal biker gear including jeans, leather chaps, and vest. I pulled out about 10 pm.
I turned on to her street about twenty minutes later, and my headlights illuminated this sexy, petite chick. She began walking toward me when she saw my lights. She was wearing a tight pair of jeans that were ripped across the thighs. She was wearing a pair of boots sporting three-inch heels. She knew how to walk in heels, or should I say strut. Sensuality exuded through her body and her movements. She reminded me of a cat on the prowl, stalking her prey. I was hoping I was the prey.
She walked up and flashed me a sexy grin, and grabbed my naked arm and swung her leg over the sissy bar, positioning her tight little ass on seat. She scooted forward and pushed her perky tits and hot pussy up against my back and said, “Lets ride Mac.”
I remembered that she loved the music of my generation, so I began playing my Led Zeppelin and Stones playlist as I revved the throttle and released the clutch. As we were rolling on the highway, she pulled out a bottle of tequila from her purse and took a swig and the offered me a drink. I am a big guy and have a high tolerance to liquor, so naturally I took a big swallow.
The Harley’s V-Twin engine was roaring and the music was blaring and she leaned near my ear and said, “Let’s go to your house.” I thought to myself that this night has was going from boring to exciting quickly. We continued sharing the tequila on our way to my house.
I turned into my driveway and put the kickstand down. My grown son was spending the night with me and that presented a problem. My son had actually graduated with Caroline, and I really didn’t want him to know about this little tryst. I told her the truth about why we couldn’t go in the house and she said it was fine. I have a mustang, so we got off the bike and leaned against the back of the car and began to converse.
As we were talking, she asked, “Did you know I had a crush on you when I was in your class?”
I replied, “Not really.” This was a lie and she knew it. She then said, “I have always wanted to fuck you.” I was somewhat shocked by her bluntness, but it turned me on.
I turned and pressed my body against the car and gave her an apprehensive kiss. She grabbed the back of my head and pushed her tongue deep. She knew how to use that delightful tongue. It was one of the most intimate kisses that I have ever experienced. She whispered in my ear, “Fuck me Daddy.” I will not lie, that caused my cock to stiffen to the point my jeans caused me discomfort.
Like I mentioned earlier, Caroline is a petite chick, she was a size 0 and may have weight 100 pounds. I am a rather large guy with muscular arms, so I grabbed her around her tiny waist and lifted her onto the trunk of my car. I immediately unsnapped her jeans and pulled them off her tight little body. The jeans were so tight, she had to help. She began sliding her panties off and I stopped her. I love to eat pussy through panties and enjoy watching the panties become dripping wet.
I pushed her back against the rear window and roughly spread her legs, to which she replied, “Lick my pussy Daddy!” I lifted her legs onto my shoulder and started licking her panty covered cunt. I could feel the heat of her pussy radiating from behind those white, bikini panties. She immediately started moaning. She grabbed the back of my head and started pushing my face into her pussy. Damn, her panties were wet and I could smell her sensual aroma. I love everything about pussy; the taste, texture, and aroma.
She was moaning and groaning so loudly, that I was afraid my son would come outside to see what was going on. I reached up and put my hand over her mouth and told her the shut the fuck up. She bit my hand hard, and I pulled it away and slapped the side of her ass. She immediately let out a little yep and said, “Hurt me Daddy!” Damn, this chick has got Daddy issues, and I was going to help her work on those issues shortly.
I reached up and started pulling her panties off, and I noticed she had a tattoo of an ivy vine. It started on her inner thighs next to her beautifully waxed pussy and wrapped around her leg as it spiraled downward to her ankles. The tattoo intrigued me; it was sexy as hell. I wanted to taste it, so I started licking, beginning at her ankle and moved my way upward to what was awaiting me between her legs.
When I reached her wet cunt, and more specifically her clit I started flicking it with my tongue. It was so hard to refrain from burying my tongue deep into her wet, hot opening. Her pussy was beautiful, her outer lips fully hid what awaited behind. I took my thumbs and spread her lips apart to see the most beautiful pink pussy.
I continued my attention to her hard clit, while I inserted my index finger into her pussy. This was more difficult than I could have ever thought, because her pussy was so tight. I pulled away from her clit and spit on her pussy and started licking the opening of her awaiting cunt. I eventually was able to slip my index finger inside, and started fucking her with the finger. Her legs begin to tremble uncontrollably. My cock was so hard and was really beginning to hurt from the tightness of my jeans. I unbuckled my chaps and let them drop and then unbuttoned my jeans, kicked off my boots, and stepped out of them.
Caroline took this as a signal that I was ready for some attention and started to crawl off the car. I told her to stay on the car, but she said, “I want to taste your cock Daddy.?
I replied, “There will be plenty of time for that, so get your ass back on the car!”
Caroline answered, “Yes sir Daddy.” I took my leather vest off, folded it, and placed it on the trunk so she could use it as padding to rest her knees on. She got on all fours, which positioned her pussy and ass directly in front of my face. I slapped her ass hard and she let out a squeal. I reached out and grabbed the cheeks of her ass and slowly pulled them apart. To my delight, her asshole was as beautiful as her tight little pussy. I pushed my tongue into her pussy and sucked her hard. She began trembling from the sensation. She was getting so wet and she said, “Listen to me, I do something a little weird and you may not like it.” She seemed sincere and seemed to be a little scared.
I asked, “What?”
She said, “I squirt a lot.” I told her I didn’t care, and that I actually love it. She seemed to be comfortable with my response, and reached back and grabbed my hair and pull my face to her pussy, but I surprised her. She got a tongue in her ass instead, causing her to jump forward, but after a couple of minutes of tonguing and licking her asshole, she began pushing against my mouth. I knew I had her where I wanted.
While burying my tongue deeply into her ass, I inserted my index finger into her pussy and curved it downward to hit that special place. I began to rub my finger back and forth concentrating on her G-Spot. She immediately said she was cumming. I could actually hear the wetness of her pussy. She started moaning and I could feel her begin to squirt. Oh my God, she began to spew from her pussy. I just rubbed my face into her ass and pussy as her juices began to drip off of my face. I knew from her reactions that she appreciated my attention. She crawled off the car and dropped to her knees, pulled my briefs down, and immediately took my cock into her mouth.
She knew what she was doing. She was using her hand to stroke my cock as she sucked. She kept stroking and sucking for about a minute, and turned her attention to licking my balls while she continued to stroke my cock. Hmmm, that caused me to feel the beginning of my orgasm deep within my balls. I grabbed her hair with both hands and started fucking her mouth roughly. She didn’t resist and didn’t seem to care. This went on for couple of minutes and she stopped abruptly and said, “Fuck me Daddy, Fuck me now!”
I pushed her against the car and entered that sweet pussy from behind. It was so tight, I almost came before I made one stroke, but I managed to control it. We stopped for a few seconds and she started pushing backward and forward, fucking me. I pushed her harder into my car and started roughly penetrating her little twat. This continue for a couple of minutes and she said, “Fuck me in the ass Daddy.” The daddy thing was a little weird at first, but it began to be sexy as hell.
I opened the door of my mustang and bent her over from the inside. I dropped to my knees, spread her ass cheeks, and spit on her ass hole. I stood back up and pushed my cock slowly in her ass. She whimpered and reached back and grabbed my ass, pushing me deeper into her asshole. I started pounding her ass hard. This continue for a couple of minutes and I told her I was about to cum.
She immediately told me to stop and my cock slipped out of her as she turned around, dropped to her knees and started sucking my cock. She stopped and looked up at me and said, “I love the taste of my ass juice on your cock.” She continued her sucking, and my balls begin to rise. I could feel the cum surging through my cock. I exploded in her mouth, spewing a massive amount of cum into her mouth. I hadn’t had sex in about three months, and my legs almost gave way as my cum continued to spew into her mouth. She swallowed every drop and looked up sensually said, “Thank you Daddy.”
We quickly dressed and I carried her home in my mustang, because this 59-year-old man was weak from her attention. What a fucking night.