My First Dirty Old Man

I smiled back to let him know that I did like it and I wanted him to do it again. He took hold of my elbow and we began walking. His hand was slowly creeping up and he was now feeling my breast. I must be a crazy person allowing this.

"What nice big tits. You let me feel them and you like it, don't you? I think your sweet pussy is very wet. I think you want me to feel it all over and put my fingers inside. Maybe you want me to lick you, suck your pussy?"

Lick me? Oh my God I'd read about oral sex and he wanted to do that with me. All I could think about now was feeling his tongue and big thick lips down between my legs. How could he know that's all I've been thinking about since yesterday? This was ridiculous. I should stop it now, and just leave. "Where do you live?"

What was I doing? He thinks my bare legs mean I liked what he did to me yesterday. He thinks I want him to do it again. He was right, only this time I didn't want him to stop. I answered his question. I told him I lived up the street not far about half a block maybe. "You live alone yes?"

I told him I had my own apartment. Yes I lived alone.

"Why don't you bring me to your house and we have a coffee together, be nice and warm, yes? It's so cold and there are more people here today. In your house we can be relaxed and take our time. I want to see your big tits, suck on your nipples, and lick your pussy make you cum many times."

This old man was speaking to me like I was a slut, like I loved sex, like I wanted him to do things like that to me. How could he know? I couldn't think of anything else. He knew exactly what I was thinking and what I wanted him to do. This was ridiculous. How could I take him home? What if someone saw us, how would I explain his being with me? My parents would be gone until Monday, they left early this morning on a trip to visit my Aunt and Uncle. I was supposed to go but at the last minute I told them I was feeling like a cold coming so I decided to stay home. They had no way of knowing what happened yesterday. Of course I wasn't going with them. I wasn't sure if I was even going to come to the park, here I was. I heard myself say okay and we were leaving the park on the way to my apartment. What would I say if I met a neighbor?

"If we see anyone, if someone asks you're a friend of the family. Let me talk, don't you say anything. Maybe we won't see anyone, that would be good. You can't stay long; drink your coffee and leave."

Who was I trying to fool? He just gave me a long list of things he'd to me if we were alone and I was telling him to drink his coffee and leave. This didn't seem to affect him at all and we walked on. Surely anyone seeing me with an old man couldn't know what he did to me. All they would see is a young girl being friendly with an old man and wouldn't even consider that I was taking him home so he could make me cum many times. Suddenly I couldn't get home fast enough.

Within minutes we were at my house. I opened the door and walked in ahead of him, when he walked through the entry I turned my back to him and closed and locked the door. I was locking myself in my own apartment with an old man who I met in a park and I let him touch me. Before I could turn around he was already behind me and his hands were grabbing and feeling my breasts. I loved it. I could already feel my nipples getting hard, so could he. I must be crazy.

"Oh yes, you have such big round firm tits. I want them in my hands, naked so I can suck them and make your nipples hard." When I turned around he was standing right in front of me. I couldn't believe he was standing in my house. He reached out and ran his hands over my body, still with our coats on, he pulled me closer.

"Maybe you give me some little kisses?"

It was now or never. Kiss him or make him leave. I didn't have a choice, I wanted him to stay, kissing him was all the answer he needed.

His mouth was on mine. His hands were holding me by my arms so I really couldn't back away. When he pulled me as close as he could he kissed me. The feeling of his tongue searching my mouth for mine was something I had not felt before. He pulled me closer and one hand dropped to my butt and he grabbed my cheek and squeezed it. He found my tongue and started to suck on it and pull on it, at one point he bit it. His other hand let go of my arm and found my other cheek. He pulled me so close his leg separated mine and slid between them so I wouldn't fall down. I felt something else, poking me. There could be only one thing that firm between his legs. I realized he had an erection and it was really hard.

After a few minutes of kissing and sucking my lips and tongue, his lips traveled down my neck. He was licking it, sucking on it, biting and I loved it. I stretched my neck so he could get more of it. The moaning and groaning was coming from both of us. I still couldn't stop him, I didn't want to. I was feeling the heat in my cheeks; my body was reacting to his lips and hands. How long would it be before I was naked, watching as he touched me in places no one had ever felt or seen before? Would he really lick me, between my legs?

It took all my strength to try and pull away, but he held me tight against him.

"You taste so good, sweet mouth, you like kissing don't you? You want the man to kiss you hard? Yes, you like to kiss. Come, now we take off our coats and be comfortable."

I pulled away from him. He let me go and just nodded his head as if he knew he was right. He stepped back a few steps to take off his coat and hat. The smile never left his face. The hat came off, the coat and he laid them on the chair very neatly. When he turned around I couldn't help but think how much like a ball he looked, with arms and legs coming out. He was actually round. I had taken my coat off and he looked me over top to bottom and licked his lips as if he approved. I asked if he wanted coffee, he said yes, told me how he liked it.

"I like coffee sweet just like my woman, fresh, sweet and hot."

I just smiled, walked into the kitchen. I had made some coffee before I left for the park. It was still fresh and hot. My hands were shaking. I poured a cup of coffee; put it on a tray with milk and sugar and some cookies I made this morning. I couldn't help but wonder what I was doing and at the same time wonder what would happen. I smoothed my dress and walked to the couch and sat down next to him. He fixed his coffee and the afternoon began.

"So, you are a very pretty woman, young and nice. How old are you?"

"Thank you, I'm Nineteen."

"My wife was sixteen when she married me. I have had no woman for many years since she died. I saw you in the park many times and thought how much I liked you. I was waiting for a good time to talk to you. How old you think I am?"

"I'm not sure how old are you?" "I'm a seventy eight, good health, very strong and still hard."

I understood everything but the hard part; I didn't ask what it meant. He put one arm around me and pulled me closer to him. He bent his head and he was kissing me. My head was against his arm and my hands were in my lap. The kissing was much like before, this time though he kissed a little harder and sucked a little deeper. His tongue captured mine and he rolled it around and around. I was getting very excited. Then everything changed when his free hand reached up and grabbed my breast. I took a deep breath and he just kept kissing me while he continued his massaging and squeezing. I have very large nipples and when his fingers found them, he stopped kissing, and began pinching.

"What nice big tits, you like me feeling your tits? I know you do, your nipples are very hard, must be sweet to kiss and bite. You want me to do that to you? I know it; you're hot and ready for a man."

His hand went back and forth over my breasts and I loved every minute of it, the kissing, feeling, pinching and squeezing. While kissing me deeply, devouring my lips and mouth, he put his hand on my knee. His fingers were feeling and caressing. When his hand went between my thighs and pushed them apart I gave him no resistance. I felt his fingers wrapped around my mound.

"Open your legs for Tony; I want to feel your sweet pussy."

This was it, if I didn't stop now he would know that I wanted him to keep going. I didn't stop him. I couldn't, it felt too good.

I shifted my body and raised my foot to the couch; this allowed my leg to fall to the side of me and permit him to maneuver his hand. I could barely breathe; he was kissing me so passionately and deeply. When he rubbed me on top of my panties, his fingers touched my clitoris. I thought I would orgasm and it would be over. Two of his fingers inched under the elastic leg and I gasped. He didn't waste one second. He had two fingers feeling my wet places and I could hear them moving. After a few minutes he pulled his hand out of my panties.

"Your pussy is so hungry it's eating my fingers."

Again, he licked and sucked his wet fingers dry. The sight of his tongue licking his wet fingers was mesmerizing. I could see that tongue licking my wet pussy and could only imagine how good it would feel.

I was so engrossed in his fingers I barely felt him raise his hand up and tug at my dress.

"I want you take this off, will you take it off so I can look at you?"

Without a thought or the slightest hesitation I stood up and turned my back to him. That was the answer he was waiting for. I have never been undressed or naked in front of a man before. Instinctively I turned my head and motioned for him to pull down the zipper.

I couldn't help feeling his hands shaking as he searched for the tab to lower the closure. His breathing was quick and excited; he was more than willing, and happy to assist. Inch by inch he pulled it down moaning aloud with each glimpse of bare skin. Once the dress was open in the back I turned to face him. Then I held it in place with one hand while the other slipped the sleeves off. I just let it fall over my hips around my feet onto the floor. It was done, the rest was up to him.

I was shivering exposing my body. I was wearing white lace cotton panties, and matching bra. I'm sure I looked quite the virgin I was.

"Oh my god, what a body you have. You are made to have a man make love to you. Come closer to me." I walked a few steps towards him and he ran his hands over me, feeling every part of me. He kissed and licked my stomach. He kissed my arms and hands. He turned me around and took my cheeks in both hands and plied and groped. Again he turned me until I was facing him.

"Now, the bra, take it off and show me your big tits."

As if I had done this many times before I moved my hands behind me and unhooked my bra. I slipped each strap down and off my arms. I was suddenly feeling nervous. I was standing there in front of him and in one fast lunge he pulled the white lace bra away and all modesty was gone.

My hands flew up and cupped each breast in sheer awkwardness. My breasts were very large and full. No matter how I moved my hands I couldn't cover them.

He stood up, filled his hands with me; he pushed me back against the door and lifted them to his mouth. I watched my nipple disappear into his wet hot lips. Those lips that were huge and fleshy closed over my breast covering areola and nipple. When he sucked, it was all in his mouth. His lips was magic. Jaws were like a machine plying my flesh. As I write this I can still feel his lips on my nipples. I watched his tongue lick each nipple and then suck it, hard and when one, sparkling with saliva hit the sir it stiffened even more. My nipples were almost double in size. When his mouth released me his teeth caught my nipple and he bit it and let it fall out of his mouth to repeat his assault on the breast still in his hand. All I could hear was him sucking, moaning, panting and whispering in my ear

"What sweet tetea, like sugar, I'm gonna suck a long time; make these capezolo grow very big. You love how Tony sucks your capezolo, nice and hard, makes your pussy sweet and wet."

His broken English made it a little harder to understand what he was saying but not what he was doing. The harder he sucked my nipples the more I wanted him to and Tony was only too happy to give me whatever I wanted. "Let's go to the bed, so I can give you my mouth, all over, come on let's go."

Oh my god, he wanted to take me to bed. I knew if I walked into my bedroom with him there would be no possible way to stop this. I barely nodded my head and walked away, he followed me into my bedroom. We were barely in the room and he began taking off his clothes. First his pressed white shirt, his creased pants. I walked up to the edge of my bed and just watched him. Standing in my bedroom, naked except for a pair of panties. My nipples so hard and swollen. In front of me was an old man in his underwear and I couldn't have been more excited. This man was making me feel what I never knew was possible. I didn't want him to stop and he knew it.

He told me to lie on the bed. Walking to the foot of the bed he positioned me and pulled me by my legs down further till my feet were hanging over the edge. When he reached out to my hips I thought he going to pull my panties down. His hands went from my hips to my waist and he had me in a sitting position. When he got down on the floor on his knees my breasts were in his face.

"Feed me; hold your big tits in your hands so I can suck them good. Put one nipple in my mouth and hold it for me, watch me, I suck it and bite it. Tell me how much you like it. If you want harder tell me."

I offered my right nipple to his open mouth and he closed his big thick lips around it. The sucking was so good. His teeth clamped down and he bit the swollen tip over and over. The sound of his sucking was driving me insane. I watched each nipple sucked and bitten and popped in and out of his mouth.

"Ohhh, that feels so good. Suck harder; I like it when you suck hard, yesss like that hard. You make them so hard and big. Please don't stop. I don't want you to stop."

I dropped my hand from one and grabbed the other with both hands. I squeezed it until it was hard and stiff. I let him suck on my nipple and then pulled it out of his mouth. In and out like the ball of a lollipop. At one point his teeth were biting and I pulled the nub out and felt his teeth bite all the way along the length of my nipple before I took it away. I never wanted him to stop.

"Push your tits together; I want to suck both big cherries like one."

My hands pushed until both nipples, so hard and stiff, big and swollen almost touched each other. When he took both into his lips and I felt his tongue swirling around them I heard myself scream out.

"Oh my god, yes just like that, it's so good, suck harder."

He did, harder and deeper into his mouth. As his big lips pulled my nipples up and down I thought I would cum right then and there. I don't know how long he did this, I lost track of time and just didn't want him to stop. He had other ideas and with a final suck and bite he pulled away.

"Look at your nipples, see how big and red they are. Now I suck and lick your pussy like that."

No one but me had ever touched me there. I always thought that a boyfriend or husband would be the first. I never dreamed a dirty old man I picked up in the park would be seconds from having his mouth on me.

He told me to lie back on the bed. He pulled my hips down to the very edge of the bed and reached over me. I thought he was getting up and instead he grabbed a pillow, told me to lift my hips up, and put it under my bottom.

"Open your legs, make them wide, and show me your pussy."

My legs fell open and he raised a fist to his mouth and thanked god. He bent down, put his head between my legs, and I could hear him take deep breaths and he moaned and sighed. I could feel his hand just rubbing me up and down lips over my panties. "What a beautiful pussy, I'm gonna mangiare bene, that's eat good." He licked me all over, my inner thighs, the tops of my legs. I had a very large sensitive clitoris and by now it was so aroused the mere idea that someone would touch it sent me reeling. I had an idea about oral sex but never experienced anything near to it.

No one had ever touched me in any way down there. Tony was licking the outside of my panties between my thighs. He was licking my pussy and I never wanted him to stop. Without lifting his head his fingers took hold of my panties and pulled the crotch aside.

Holding it over with one hand he used his other hand to rub inside my lips. I was so wet I could hear his fingers moving all around. He took his fingers away and reached up with both hands at my waist and pulled them down over my hips and lifting one leg down and over the other. I was completely naked. This old man had me naked on my own bed and was about to suck, lick and eat my pussy.

He pushed my legs as far apart as he could. I could feel his fingers, they were everywhere. One fat finger went between my full lips and up and down. Then there were two fingers. Then another hand and fingers pulled my lips wide open. I heard Tony thank God, the Virgin Mary and Joseph for his gift. I felt something flick on my clit and I jumped, then I finally felt his warm tongue.

I felt his tongue flatten and starting just below the mouth of my never been touched opening he started at the bottom of my pussy and licked upward. When the tip of his tongue came in contact with my clitoris his lips closed around it and the feelings of ecstasy began.

I could hear him sucking. The most erotic part was the feeling his sucking lips gave me. I never wanted this to stop.

His mouth tightened all around my clitoris, moved up and down, over and over. I jumped when he sucked my button up and let it pop out of his mouth. Over and over I felt his thick lips as they sucked it hard and let it pop out. His tongue whirled around it. He caught it between his teeth and held it there while his tongue rubbed it in circles.

I lifted myself up onto my elbows. I needed to watch him. I wanted to see his mouth and lips. His eyes found mine and he knew what I wanted. I watched his thick lips open and release my pulsing clitoris. He wanted me to see it, look at it, and see how big it was. I was amazed at how swollen it had become. I knew that it was smaller when I wasn't touching it and it grew bigger as I got closer to orgasm. It was bright red and wet from his mouth. He showed me enough and wanted it back in his lips. I watched him slowly close his lips stealing my cherry red button into his mouth. I saw his lips moving up and down. When he sucked the bud harder he pulled up and it popped out of his mouth. What I saw amazed me. My clitoris was ruby red, so swollen and wet. It looked like a small hard piece of candy. He let his tongue flicker back and forth over it like a snake's tongue feeling the air for its next victim. He licked at the ball like he was licking dripping ice cream from a melting cone. The picture and the motions were quickly bringing me to the edge of cumming.

The power of my orgasm was growing and I moved my hands down to his head grabbed hold and began to grind my pussy into his mouth. He never stopped sucking. This was so powerful an orgasm that I heard myself screaming. Over and over I felt the waves of pure pleasure. I pushed against his mouth as hard as I could and he sucked harder. I couldn't stop the motion of my hips grinding into the bed and thrusting up and down to his mouth. The spasms inside me kept me cumming; the feeling was almost too much. The orgasm was so strong I couldn't take it much longer.

Just when I thought it couldn't feel any better Tony took my swollen pulsing clit in his teeth and bit it softly, I had to push him away; I couldn't take the pleasure that had become pain. I shut my legs and began rolling on the bed. My clit was so big it stuck out of my lips. He didn't touch me for several minutes and then, he pushed my legs apart and sucked me again. This time I heard the wetness as he sucked it out of me. His tongue licked my clit, up and down my pussy and ended twirling his tongue in frenzy over and under my clit until the next wave started. "Please no more, it feels too good, no more please."