Wrinkles
Copyright© 2025 by DeepInside
Chapter 3
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3 - An opportunity presents itself when a self-centered, wealthy, trophy wife named Desi, falls into Juan's lap. Her quest for eternal beauty is challenged when that first wrinkle appear. She will do anything and pay outrageous sums of money to stop the natural progression of life. Juan deceives her. He concocts a ludicrous tale that his cum will keep her youthful and wrinkle free. Desperate and naive, Desi buys into his lie without a second thought. But all is not as it appears.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Blackmail Coercion Consensual Reluctant Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Slut Wife Incest Father Daughter MaleDom Humiliation Rough Interracial White Female Hispanic Male Hispanic Female Anal Sex Cream Pie Facial Oral Sex Small Breasts
Wrinkles 5 SOL Final Chapter
Juan Lopez noticed everything in Desi’s bedroom was huge, the bed, the furniture, the windows, the closets, even the adjoining bathroom. He watched as she nervously prepared the bed, pulling back the fancy bedspread to reveal pale green satin sheets. He was about to fuck this rich white woman on her matrimonial bed. Absurdly, Desi believed his lie about having special cum that could keep her face wrinkle-free.
“I need to get a towel and my lube.” Desi tried to remain calm as she walked naked into the massive bathroom, still uncertain whether she was making the right decision. The photo album chronicled images of Juan and his wife; amazingly her skin was smooth and best of all, she didn’t have one wrinkle even though she was fifty-seven years old. Still, Juan was the ugliest man she had ever seen, and she agreed to fuck him to get his cum for her face. Yuck!
Juan had never laid on satin sheets before, his hand slid effortlessly across the surface, and he looked forward to leaving his mark on them. Remarkably, the chance remark at her birthday party last night presented him a chance to earn an easy five-hundred dollars. He never imagined Desi would believe his lies, hook-line-and-sinker. Now the silly woman believed his supposedly magic cum prevented wrinkles.
Desi returned and placed everything on the bed. “How do you want me?” She had a hard time maintaining eye contact with Juan as he started to undress.
Juan’s naked body was short like Desi’s. His body did not have much fat from years of physical labor. His weighty fat cock was semi-hard and would be the envy of most men. However, his cock could never make amends for his ugly face.
“I am your lover now,” said Juan confidently. “Your only concern is to make sure I am pleased so that I keep coming back. Otherwise...”
“I understand,” said Desi as she moved towards him. “Would you like me to suck you again, or you can fuck my ass.”
“What about your cunt?” asked Juan with a big smile, revealing his missing teeth.
“We can try,” Desi hesitantly said, knowing full well the pain it would cause. “Whatever pleases you, Juan.”
Juan picked up Desi by the waist and effortlessly lifted her so her cunt was touching his cock. Desi wrapped her arms around Juan’s neck and waited. No matter which hole he chose, his large cock was going to bring her pain.
“I could force my cock into you,” said Juan as he looked into her scared eyes, “or I can let you do it. Which do you prefer?”
“Please, Juan, let me put your cock in me,” Desi urgently said, “I need to go slowly.”
“Okay,” Juan agreed, “this time it is your choice, but next time it will be mine.”
Desi was overcome with gratitude, “Thank you, thank you,” she said as she smothered his ugly face in kisses and even pushed her tongue into his mouth. “You’re a kind man,” she said as Juan gently lowered her onto the bed. Desi held onto Juan and continued to kiss him.
“You’re right,” he said with a softening voice, “but sometimes your rude attitude makes me mad.”
“I’m sorry, Juan,” she apologized. “I will never do that again. Ever!”
The two new lovers exchanged kisses and explored each other’s bodies. Juan joined Desi on the bed, and he rolled her on top of him. “Use your lube on my cock and then sit on me.”
“Yes, Juan.” She squeezed a large glob in her palm and wrapped her hand around his cock. Her fingers did not touch, and even though pain was only moments away, she was excited to feel his cock in her. “You have a beautiful cock,” Desi complimented as she leaned down and took the head into her mouth. She swirled her tongue in circles as she stroked his shaft, making it as slippery as possible.
“Hmm, your mouth feels good on my cock.”
Desi smiled at Juan’s compliment, “Thank you, Juan. Would you like me to keep sucking you, or do you want my ass or pus ... cunt?” Desi almost forgot that Juan liked her to call her pussy a cunt.
“I think it’s time to stretch your tight cunt. Come sit on me. You can go as slow as you want to.”
“Thank you for being nice to me, I’m scared.”
Desi straddled Juan and reached under her to guide his cock into her pussy. Repeatedly she tried to get it inside her, but she was too tight. She panicked at the thought Juan would leave. “I’m sorry, Juan, I’m trying!”
“Relax, Desi,” Juan softly said as he played with her nipples. “Relax your body, and it will slip right in. There is no rush.”
Desi had been born with a small pussy; sex with a big cock was always painful. His fingers felt good on her nipples and she bent down to kiss him, sucking on his tongue when he pushed it into her mouth.
Juan held Desi to his body as she kissed him with a surprising passion. He massaged her skinny ass with his rough hands. He could feel her muscles start to relax.
“You’re a beautiful woman,” he whispered into her ear, “If you want to stay beautiful you need to please me.”
“I want that,” Desi moaned.
“Try again,” Juan encouraged, “Let my cock into your tight cunt.”
Desi reached between them, and this time she could feel herself opening, slowly she pushed against him.
“Relax, sweetheart,” said Juan, “your flower will open for me. Don’t rush; just let it happen.”
Somehow a switch went off in Desi’s mind, Juan did not seem so ugly to her right now, and she did want his cock in her. With no warning, the bloated mushroom head slipped inside. “Oh fuck, Juan, it feels like the first time!” she moaned, “Your big cock is in me! I did it!”
“You’re amazing,” Juan coaxed, “such a sexy woman!”
The flattery and the sudden change in Juan’s tone allowed Desi to let go of her inhibitions and free herself to him. She felt more, and more of his outsized cock enter her hole. “Oh, Juan, it’s beautiful. I feel so full,” Desi purred. “How much is left to go?”
Juan reached down and could feel she only had about half of him inside her. “Only a little more, keep pushing down,” he urged. “Maybe sit up a bit and fuck me. Keep your hands on my chest and bounce up and down. I love your tiny tits and big nipples,” Juan said to distract her.
There was no way Desi could have seen this coming. She was willingly fucking this strange man to get his cum. His ugly face seemed to soften in her mind.
“Can you feel that, Desi?” asked Juan. “The rest of my cock is finding a home.”
All her weight forced Juan’s cock deeper. “Let me go, Juan,” said Desi bravely as she looked between her legs, “I want all of you inside me!”
Little by little, Desi settled onto Juan’s cock. She never imagined it possible to have such a big cock inside her. “Oh my god!” Desi said as her ass rested on Juan’s legs, “I did it! You’re in me!”
Juan looked at the young wife as she beamed with pride. He almost felt guilty for his silly game. Almost. He knew his cock would be sore tomorrow, just as painful as her cunt would be. But right now, all he wanted to do was fuck her and then come on her pretty face and give her his imaginary anti-wrinkle cream.
“How does it feel, my princess?” asked Juan.
Desi looked at Juan, “It feels like I should have done this a long time ago!”
“Don’t worry,” he said, “we will fuck every week from now on, and your face will stay wrinkle-free.”
In several moves, Juan managed to position Desi on her back with him between her legs. His cock had slipped a bit but never left her cunt. In one push, he buried his cock entirely in her.
“Your cunt is so tight!” Juan said as Desi winced at his thrust, “Are you ready for me to fuck you hard?”
“Oh, Juan,” Desi smiled. “Yes, fuck my small cunt with your fat cock!”
Juan fucked Desi slowly, not wanting to withdraw too far. Her cracked voice encouraged him to ‘give it to her,’ and Juan was pleased to see she was no longer a reluctant victim of his ruse.
The vulnerable position allowed Juan’s cock to stab into the deepest part of her. Her legs spread for him. She felt guilty for cheating on her husband, but Juan’s special cum would keep her beautiful in the years to come. In a twisted way, she was making this sacrifice for her husband. Desi let out an audible gasp as Juan increased the speed and force of his thrusts.
Desi could not believe the difference between sex with her husband and Juan. The intensity built as parts of her body were touched for the first time; this experience threatened to spoil her forever. She ignored the pain in her pussy as pleasure radiated through her body.
No longer was this a nightmare for her, and she could not wait to receive his extraordinary cum. The promise of staying wrinkle-free would bind her to his sexual enslavement for as long as he wanted her. Desi’s only worry was Juan would grow tired of her too quickly, and she silently vowed never to let that happen; she would suffer any evil to keep him happy and get his special cum.
The facial expressions and beauty of Desi hypnotized Juan, he was breaking her emotionally and physically, and she responded with enthusiasm. Juan had turned her iceberg personality into an erupting volcano. He had never fucked a white woman, let alone one so beautiful.
Passionate screams filled the house when her orgasm hit, her squinted eyes focused on his as her body went into spasms as she screamed out his name in pleasure.
The challenge for Juan now was where to come as his orgasm approached. If he came in her cunt, she would be suspicious of him. “You look so beautiful when you come,” Juan praised. “I am close. Do you want me to come inside you the first time?”
Sexy was not the first thing Desi thought of as she looked at Juan during the best orgasms of her life, but she was mesmerized by his intensity in this odd coupling. Her future beauty no longer seemed so bleak or dark to imagine, all thanks to a chance meeting with Juan at her twenty-sixth birthday party.
Desi did not know if Juan was testing her or not. “Will you be able to come again?” she asked and was relieved when he nodded yes. “Then I want to feel you come inside my cunt.”
She knew it was the correct answer as Juan smiled down at her. She was getting used to his toothless smile and ugly face. “Kiss me, Juan, kiss me as you come in my cunt!”
Desi flirted with Juan as she pushed him to come inside her. Never in her life had she experienced anything close to what happened today. “I want to be your slut!” Desi whispered passively into his ear. “Fuck my cunt with your big cock.”
Juan’s chest soared with pride; he wanted to complete the possession of her body. He lifted Desi’s legs onto his shoulders. This position would cause the most discomfort to her, but the greatest pleasure for him. “This may hurt you,” he said quietly and waited for her to reply.
The sexual coercion of Desi was unconditional as she gave in to her new lover’s demand. The promise of beauty and everlasting youth overshadowed her common sense. “I don’t care,” said Desi with a smile, “if it pleases you, then I want it too.”
That was all Juan needed to hear. He attacked her with all he had left in the tank. He concentrated only on his release. Juan felt her legs bouncing against him, and her primal screams echoed off the bedroom walls as he manipulated her body to suit his needs.
Juan never let Desi know he suffered from Hyperspermia. His body produced an overabundance of semen that he could not control and an increased sex drive. He was devoid of empathy as a force drove him on until, like a cannon, he exploded deep into her cunt with overbearing confidence.
Juan collapsed onto her body, bringing her legs with him as he turned her into a human pretzel. The sounds of her sobbing brought him back to reality, and he debated whether to say sorry.
It took a concentrated effort for Juan to pull his cock from her tight cunt. He rolled off her to gather his breath.
“Quickly, rub your face all over my cock,” Juan said to her as he undercut her emotional meltdown.
Docilely, Desi gathered her thoughts and emotions as she quickly obeyed. Her pussy felt destroyed, and her stomach was cramping up. Somehow, through all the pain she had another orgasm. She wondered if she could endure this treatment each week.
Desi decided not to dwell on that thought. Juan’s cock and balls were dripping in his thick white cum. She had never seen so much cum from one man. Her face rubbed against his commanding cock. The need to coat her face in his magic anti-wrinkle cream took over. She tasted their combined fluids through closed eyes until eventually she collapsed in his groin.
With certainty, Juan declared psychological victory as he exerted a form of mind-control over Desi. Her body was his to use any way he wanted, and he would satisfy any lingering fetishes he kept locked up inside himself. Juan infused his superiority over Desi and the rare opportunity to take advantage of her gullibility.
Nestled between Juan’s legs, the shock of what happened hit Desi. It was not guilt that hit her; it was fear. With so much at stake, she needed reassurance Juan was not disappointed with her efforts.
Desi struggled how to broach asking Juan if she pleased him. The uncertainty was killing her. She would have sex with Juan every week, and he would provide his magic anti-wrinkle cream to her. After today, it was crystal clear her body would take a beating from his extra-large cock, but she would enjoy it as well.
Juan ran his fingers through Desi’s blonde hair and hummed a tune. He perceived that despite her naivete, she was intelligent. Desi had responded better to honey than intimidation; Juan would remember that for the future. He could browbeat her into any sex act, but he wanted a willing partner who would enhance the experience.
“Did you enjoy the cream?” asked Juan as he caressed her slick face. “You have just started your treatments.”
“I did,” said Desi confusedly, “but you said that you would need to come on my face. Did I get enough?”
Juan started to make up a new lie on the spot. “Almost. The cream in your cunt is still potent, but you need to use it quickly.”
Desi shuffled around so she could look up at him, this ugly man who had just ravaged her body so savagely and yet brought her to the most fantastic orgasm of her life. In some perverse way, she had enjoyed being taken so harshly, used like a cheap prostitute or one of the downtown crack whores.
Her social circle would judge her harshly if they found out what she did. Desi knew what she was doing would be deemed unacceptable. Her voluntary choice to submit to Juan had been purely reactionary, a bias that beauty was more important in society than intellect.
“You still have an opportunity to benefit from my cum, but you must act fast.”
Some people lack the skill to determine when an individual is lying; Desi fell into that category. Right now, Juan wielded power to affect her mental stability. With a simple word or action, the side effects he inflicted would cut deep into her psyche. It didn’t matter about the appropriateness of their interaction; results would differentiate whether this was the single stupidest thing she had done in her life.
With an urgency that surprised herself, Desi had an overwhelming desire to do what Juan said. There was no debate whether it was the right choice. The message was clear; his cum was still potent!
The ordinarily conservative woman rolled over on her back and lifted her legs in the air desperate to not lose any of his precious cream. “Help me, Juan! Please!” Desi begged, “I don’t want to lose your cum!”
“This is a critical step,” cautioned Juan, “but I am here to guide you along the way. Lift your bum, and I will slip a pillow under you.”
In this position, he could see her swollen red pussy, she was probably in a lot of pain, but her adrenaline was masking it.
“You have done a wonderful job so far, Desi, don’t disappoint me now.”
Juan lifted her legs and placed them on his shoulders as he knelt between them. “I am looking forward to being with you each week and supporting you; maintaining your beauty.”
The impact of Juan’s words made Desi giddy; he just agreed to help her stay beautiful! She envisioned what her future would look like and knew her girlfriends would be jealous of her. “Thank you, Juan!” she said excitedly as the news transmitted into an infectious smile. “I know I have ... functional difficulties, but I am willing to accept any pain it causes.”
“Can you afford me?” asked Juan ponderously, “five hundred dollars a week is a lot of money. Will your husband notice?”
A lack of funds was not an issue for Desi; her monthly allowance was probably more than Juan made in a year. Her husband was one of the city’s most prominent philanthropists, and he made sure his wife lacked nothing financially. The issue Desi was most concerned about was stealth and privacy and the chance of accidentally being discovered. Desi had an idea she would run by Juan later. Maybe they could go to her husband’s cabin in the woods to ensure discretion.
“Yes, I can afford you,” Desi affirmed, “what do you need me to do with the cream in my cunt.” Desi was having a hard time using the ‘c’ word, but she knew it would please Juan.
Juan had her trapped on her back for his visual entertainment. “Use your fingers to dig out my cream and paint your face. Do it now! Hurry!”
Desi smiled as the fingers on both of her hands scraped out copious amounts of his cream. She contentedly inspected her fingers each time before rubbing it on her face. Desi concentrated on the areas of her face she imagined needed the most attention. With each successful exploration, she thanked Juan.
Luckily for Desi, her pussy was still stretched out from Juan’s weighty cock, and she could insert two fingers in at once to their full length. Her long pink fingernails were leaving skid marks inside her tight tunnel that would take days to heal.
When Juan saw her explorations no longer found any cum, he pushed her legs together to force her to stop. “It’s clear there is no more cum inside you. You’re only hurting yourself now.” Even though he had compromised her scruples, he did not enjoy seeing her self-inflict internal injuries. “We have many stages to go through, and there may be a little discomfort, but my years of experience will benefit you, and I am sure you will quickly adjust.”
The desperation on Desi’s face spilled over to her voice, “Did I get enough cream?”
Juan clinically inspected her face like a licensed doctor for several long moments. “You’re right. You do need more cum. But your cunt is too damaged. Perhaps we should wait until next week.” Juan assumed she would agree to wait a week and be satisfied with today’s results, but he threw out an option. “Unless...”
Desi knew Juan was right; her pussy was screaming out in pain; it was his last word that got to her. “Yes?” she said with hope, “unless what?” Her deep-rooted fear of not staying beautiful prodded her to ask.
Juan’s thoughts were deeper and darker than he imagined possible. “There is a way,” Juan said, “but it will involve more pain for you. Perhaps we should wait until next week?”
Missing from Juan’s face was any indication he was upset, but Desi wanted to make sure he left today with a smile on his face and the desire to come back next week and every week after that.
Perceptively she knew what Juan was inferring to, and he was right. It would mean she would endure more pain. Desi knew now was not the time to be timid.
“I think I know what you mean, Juan,” she said, “and I want you to do it. Please, fuck my ass, then come on my face!”
Faith breeds hope, and Desi put all her faith in Juan. She could not deny herself the opportunity to receive more of his wrinkle cream.
Desi swung her legs to the side, offering her ass to Juan, and he saw a small amount of blood trickle on the outside of her pussy. After today Juan did not know if Desi would ever let him fuck her again once she sobered up and re-thought her actions. He decided to take advantage of her offer.
Juan tried to push the head of his cock into her ass, but she was too tight. Juan’s spittle landed on her rosebud to give him some lubrication. Slowly and with a lot of force, his cock entered her tight hole. Juan did not allow Desi time to adjust as he tried to keep pushing into her.
“Oh fuck, fuck, fuck! Please, Juan, use some lube?” Desi begged. “My ass is on fire!”
“If you want extra lube, you will have to suck my cock.” Juan said, “suck the cock that was just in your ass. It is your choice.” he said with a hollow laugh.
“Yes! I will do it,” Desi said with relief, “Please, let me!” As Juan pulled his cock out in one harsh yank, Desi thought her insides came with it. “FUCK!” Desi screamed as the pain reached her brain, and her body thrashed about.
Juan pulled the naïve wife to her knees; she was crying in pain and humiliation. Tears were running down her face. Desi reached with one hand behind to check on her stretched hole.
“You are very tight, but time will fix that!” he laughed. “Now lick my cock, and we will try again.”
Desi breathed a sigh of relief when she found nothing ‘extra’ hanging out of her hole. She saw Juan’s cock was clean, but she still reached for the towel to clean him off.
“Good girl,” said Juan as Desi sucked his cock. “You want me to come on your face. Isn’t that what you want? To be young and beautiful?”
Desi winced at the thought of being buggered again. “Yes,” she said in a daze, “I want you to come on my face.” Her tongue hesitantly reached out and licked the tip of Juan’s cock. She tried to block out the image as she repeatedly licked and swallowed. When she had the top wet, Juan lifted his cock up, and she did the same to the underside.
Juan watched Desi’s desperate attention. “Do you think your friend Susan would like doing this to me?”
Desi did not see the building that figuratively fell on her, but she felt it. She wondered if there would ever be an end to the disgusting acts she would have to commit. Demurely she looked up at Juan; she needed to ensure Susan would never get her cream.
Desi could only think of one sure way; she made the ultimate sacrifice. “If you want me to lick your ass, I will,” she said with a forced smile. She needed Juan to forget Susan’s name forever.
Juan did not intend to take it this far, but he could not resist, “You would do that for me?” he said in disbelief.
Submissively, Desi buried her face in his ass. Desi gagged in disgust as she listened to Juan describe how good it felt to have her tongue up his ass.
“Yes,” said a pleased Juan, “you will do this to me each week.” Before Desi had a chance to object, Juan added, “or I will call Susan, she said nothing was off-limits.”
Desi was trapped. The repeated mention of Susan’s name triggered her resolve, she used both hands now to pull his asshole open wider. “Please don’t call her. I will do whatever you want!” Desi blurted out.
“Your future beauty is in your hands,” Juan smiled. “But you are also the woman who wants to steal my wife’s beauty from her.”
“No, never!” Desi hesitated in how best to word her response, “I only want to share a little of your wrinkle cum. Just once a week. Please fuck my ass,” Desi begged. “I want you to!”
As Juan resumed, he did not know if the neighbors could hear Desi’s screams from the pain he was causing. In his mind, this spoiled white lady deserved everything she was getting. But, still, he never enjoyed hurting a woman.
“Are you all the way in?” moaned Desi in extreme pain.
Juan laughed at the discomfort, “I’m halfway in, and you are tighter than my wife was on our wedding night.”
“Oh, my, God!” Desi cried. “You are splitting me in two!”
Desi would have collapsed if Juan had not been holding her hips. Her crying and moans made Juan feel some sympathy for her. He decided to use some lube to ease the pain. He gently eased out and picked up the lube.
“Yes, I think I may have caused pain. I think a little lube will help. Your ass is as tight as your cunt!” he laughed as he looked down at the young wife and her winking hole.