Page 27 of DILF

“You using this?” he asks, taking it out.

I shrug trying not to look mortified. We’ve already done so much together, but for some reason Linc knowing that I masturbate makes me embarrassed. “I did text you with it.”

“I should be the only one inside of you,” he grumbles, stalking closer and closer to me as he slaps the dildo on his palm like a paddle.

“You’ve made me insatiable, what can I say.”

“I know what you mean.” He looks down, and I see the bulge in his jeans.

“Again, Mr. Edwards? I thought at your age, you wouldn’t be able to go at it without a little nap or something,” I ask, feigning innocence.

“Turn around, Lily.”

When I hesitate, he repeats his demand, but his tone is serious, and his nose is flared, and his eyes are ravenous. It’s the same look he had in his truck weeks ago. The I shouldn’t do this but I can’t resist look.

I do as he says and turn around. He pushes my torso down on my bed and his hands caress the back of my thighs, up and up, bringing the hem of my dress up to my waist, exposing my bare ass. Softly, tenderly, erotically until I’m all worked up again.

Then he’s gone, and I hear rummaging. I look over my shoulder and he’s going through my side table and pulls out the little bottle of lube I keep there.

Damn, I know where this is going, and my pussy clenches in anticipation.

He’s not looking at me.

His eyes are locked on my ass and I can’t deny that I’m excited. Scared. Nervous. But excited.

“Ass up, head down,” he commands, and I do as he says. I feel something cold drip down my ass as he pours out the lube. He then starts massaging my cheeks and thighs, making me crazy as he avoids all my intimate areas. It’s making me wetter and wetter with every stroke. I’m moaning and writhing into the bed and then, CRACK!

“Ow!” I yelp at the slap on my ass cheek.

“That’s for the old man jokes.”

CRACK.

“Fuck!” I yell into the bed.

“And that’s for getting off without telling me.”

Then the sting is gone because he pushes two fingers into my pussy as he presses a thumb against my ass. He’s done this before, but it’s still an unusual sensation.

“I want to fuck you here, Lily. I fantasize about having my cock right here,” he says as his thumb slides into my ass, stretching me. The fingers in my pussy are gone and replaced by my toy, which he twists and turns before putting another finger in my ass. The sensations become too much, and I don’t even know what’s happening, except that it feels decadent.

I’m so lost to the feeling of what he’s doing that I’m about to come. Then his fingers are gone, and his jeans are off again, and he pours more lube on my ass and some on his cock. “Head down, Lily. Relax. Let me know if it hurts, okay?” I swallow, turn my head, and close my eyes. The head of his cock begin to push against me. “Play with your clit. Make yourself come, Lily.”

I bring my hand down between my legs, and I begin to rub my clit as he pushes deeper and deeper. It stings, but the dildo in my pussy, my fingers on my clit, and the pressure in my ass is so erotic and pleasurable that I can’t do anything but beg for more. He is pushing forward slowly and pulling back frantically. Burning pain consumes me and makes my eyes water.

“Lily!” he groans. “Fuck, are you okay? Stop moving. Just wait,” he says, staying still and caressing his palm down my spine. He reaches for the dildo and slowly moves it in and out of me. The pain in my ass subsides and I feel ‘full’ and wanton as the pressure starts to build quickly.

“It’s okay, I’m okay,” I say, mostly to the bed. “Linc, oh God, Linc please. I need…I need…” I don’t know what I need.

But as always, he knows what I need because he does something completely unexpected. He kisses my shoulder, tenderly, then the back of my neck, then caresses my spine. “Come baby, come for me. Lily, sweetheart…” he grunts.

And I do. I come in a blindingly intense orgasm that leaves me breathless. Not because he magically told me to, but because the man knows how to fuck. He knows what buttons to press. He knows when to be rough and when I need soft, even if I don’t know it myself. Moments later, I feel his dick swell, and a final grumble as he comes hard inside me.

I’m done. I’m floating in another world of pleasures.

I slide into bed and pat the space next to me. “I know this is a small bed, a small room, actually. But I want you to stay.”

He smiles at me, and it warms my heart. For the first time I realize that I could easily want more with this man. “Wish I could, baby.” He kisses my nose before he gets up and starts to dress.

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