Oh fuck, where do I even start with the wild night I have had this week?

I had shaved my pussy, which was dripping for more cock and cum as I got ready for my meet with Marion, anew fri. I’ve been a total slut since my tits first got perky, and let me tell you, when I pulled up to Frank’s place that evening, my cunt was already throbbing like a bitch in heat. I had on this tiny black mini skirt that rode up my slim ass cheeks, sheer black stockings clinging to my legs, and those red fuck-me heels that make my calves pop. My brunette hair was loose, ready to be grabbed while some old prick rams me from behind.

There was Marion waiting at the door, my 55-year-old bestie with those massive fucking tits spilling out of her top, her brunette locks all tousled like she’d just been face-fucked. Her trimmed pussy was probably soaking her thong under that short skirt and fishnet stockings—god, she looked like she needed a good pounding. And then Maria showed up, the 33-year-old redhead firecracker with legs for days, her big fake tits fake as hell but so bouncy, shoved into a sheer blouse. Her shaved pussy’s pierced, that little ring begging to be tugged while she’s getting stuffed. White mini skirt, thigh-high stockings, and heels that screamed ‘spread me wide.’ We all eyed each other up, knowing we were about to get wrecked by those five silver foxes in their sixties and their horny mutts.

We strutted inside, heels clicking like we owned the joint, and bam—the living room was a den of sin. Porn DVDs blasting on every screen, chicks getting gangbanged and creampied just like we were gonna be. The men were sprawled out, cocks twitching in their pants—Frank, the burly host with his thick veiny dick; Ed, skinny but hung like a horse; Tom and Ray, both grizzled with balls full of hot jizz; and the last one, Harry, whose shaft curved just right to hit my G-spot. Baxter, that big Alsatian beast, and Juno, the chunky bulldog, perked up from the corner, their red rockets peeking out already.

‘Fuck yeah, look at these sluts,’ Frank growled, palming his bulge. ‘Get those tops off, show us what we’re working with. Keep the skirts, heels, and stockings—we wanna rip ‘em later.’ I yanked my blouse open, my perky tits bouncing free, nipples hard as diamonds. ‘You boys ready to flood my holes?’ I teased, pinching my nips. Marion popped her massive udders out, jiggling them. ‘Come on, old men, these tits need your cum baths.’ Maria stripped slow, her fake rack gleaming. ‘My pierced cunt’s aching— who’s first to knot me up?’

Shit escalated quick. I dropped to my knees in front of Frank, yanking his jeans down to free that fat cock. ‘Mmm, look at this grandpa meat,’ I purred, wrapping my lips around the head and sucking hard, tongue flicking the slit for that pre-cum taste. I bobbed deep, gagging myself on it while spit ran down my chin onto my tits. ‘Fuck my throat, Frank—make me choke on it.’ He grabbed my hair, thrusting like a piston. ‘Dirty whore, take it all.’

Marion climbed onto Ed’s lap, hiking her skirt and grinding her trimmed snatch on his lap. ‘Feel how wet I am for you, you old fuck?’ she moaned, then slammed down, his cock spearing her pussy. She rode him like a cowgirl on steroids, those big tits flopping wildly. ‘Yes, stretch my sloppy hole—pound me till I squirt!’ Ed slapped her ass, grunting, ‘Ride it, you big-titted bitch.’