Speaking with Forked Tongues Ch. 01

"I'm aware," he responded, running his thumb along the fabric.

Skye's reactions were delectable. He loved the way she wriggled and gasped at his touch. She must not have been used to reciprocation. Though Rhett had never had much of a reliable sex drive, he already found himself hardening once more. He was eager to continue as he undid the fastening on her jeans and pulled them down. Skye looked away in chagrin as he removed the garment, leaving her exposed in just her tank top, panties, and choker. Her choice in underwear was more feminine than he expected.

She wore dark purple underwear with white lace along the waistband, and a bow at the front. Her growth protruded against the fabric, ending in a dark wet spot that revealed her excitement. He tenderly ran his finger across it enticingly, causing Skye to whimper. After a few more moments of teasing, he scooped her up in his arms. She squeaked in surprise. Though she was tall, she was fairly light. He carried her with ease to the bedroom, laying her down on the bed.

Rhett hesitantly removed his shirt. Though he was surprisingly fit for a man his age, he was still uneasy about revealing his body. He couldn't help but imagine that he wouldn't compare well to her younger partners. He no longer had the defined six pack he had in his younger days, though he was far from flabby. Skye bit her lip, her eyes wandering over his broad and hairy chest. His concerns quickly dissipated after seeing the lust in her gaze. She removed her shit as well, revealing a matching bra set on top. She turned so he could unclasp it. Skye had small but perky breasts, they fit wonderfully in his hands as he cupped them from behind. He massaged them hungrily. Small sleek metal bars ran through either end of her nipples, ending in small studs. She gasped appetizingly as he gave them a light tug. All that left was her panties.

Rhett slipped the article down, unveiling her round and pert ass for his enjoyment. He ran his hands along it, squeezing and spreading. Skye's small cock hung tantalizingly between her legs. With one hand he began to press at the entrance of her, working a finger inside to loosen her up and causing her to moan loudly. The other hand lightly gripped her tiny balls, rolling them tenderly. She squealed lewdly at the combination. He felt her member twitch against his hand as pre cum dripped down the length. After he managed to get a second finger slipped inside her warm insides, he knew he couldn't hold back any longer. Rhett quickly cast aside his pants and boxers.

To Skye's surprise, he laid on his back, motioning for her to get on top of him. He wasn't about to miss a thing; he wanted the full view as they fucked. Who knew when or if he'd get another chance like this? She climbed on top of him, her small cock erect and dripping on his abdomen. She positioned above his member and slowly began pressing it inside. The tip went in, and he felt her insides tighten around his manhood. Her own member twitched invitingly. Eventually she managed to take the entirety of him inside. Her forked tongue lolled from her mouth as she reached the base of him panting heavily. Rhett grinned up at the wonderful sight of her mounted on top of him. He began to move slowly, thrusting in and out of her tight ass. Skye let out a high-pitched squeal as he hit deep inside. He felt a brief moment of remorse for his neighbors, hoping they weren't home.

Skye bounced rhythmically on top of him, her breasts jiggling with each movement. The heart shaped ring fixed to her choker clinked as he bucked against her. With each thrust her small member bounced up and down, slapping against his stomach. Rhett could not help but admire how slim and taut her figure was. Every single inch of her exuded pure sex appeal. Her face, neck, and chest had all flushed scarlet, giving her skin a warm glow.

She panted heavily in-between gasps and moans. The volume of her voice only increased as he began to stroke her as she rode. Her once subdued sounds turned to passionate screams, and they were both quickly reaching their limit. Skye braced herself against his check as he picked up speed for the finale. She was the first to finish, decorating his torso in thin ropes of cum. Rhett was not far behind her as he filled her insides with his white-hot spunk.

Skye remained on him for a moment with Rhett still inside her. As she climbed off, she surprised him by lapping up her own cum from his chest, her salacious split tongue sending excited shivers up his spine. The two collapsed in bed, thoroughly drained from the experience. Rhett half expected Skye to leave, instead she curled up against him in bed. He drifted off to sleep with her in his arms. He couldn't recall the last time he'd slept with a partner. It must've been years. Rhett was also fairly surprised to find her still in his embrace as morning dawned. A part of him had expected the girl to fuck and run. She seemed to free a spirit to stick around with an old man like him.

"Don't give me that look," Skye glowered as if reading his mind.

"Sorry," he responded sheepishly. "I just didn't expect you to stay with a guy like me."

"I don't just come on to anyone. You just happen to be my type."

"Oh?"

Skye shrugged. "I dig the stoic silver fox deal you've got going on."

"So, you plan on sticking around then?" Rhett inquired, trying not to sound too hopeful. Any sort of a relationship felt like a fevered dream, but he couldn't help but imagine it.

"I was planning on it." Skye replied with a grin.