Chapter 2

Fucking hell! What a night! Nailing my gym crush, tick. Covering her gorgeous face with my cum, tick. I had ticked that fantasy multiple times; how could you not, when a girl with such a cute face allows you to soil her innocent features? Shove my dick into her delicious ass, tick. What a treat, who knew a sweet-looking 20-year-old girl like Rhianna would enjoy having her perfect rump rammed over and over. Perhaps many girls her age enjoyed it now? Damn! How things have changed since I was a teenager. I barely knew this girl, and within 2 days of talking to her, she let me, a man over twice her age, fuck every single one of her holes all night like my own personal pornstar. My son was right, maybe it wasn’t so hard to get laid these days.

I woke that morning with one hell of an aching erection. Usually, it was my arms, legs, chest, or back that were aching due to my nightly gym sessions. I preferred this aching pain, obviously, I thought with a smug grin.

Last night, after Rhi had scoffed down the pizza I ordered, the energetic youngster dragged my old ass back to my bedroom and rode my 46-year-old cock like a rodeo girl. The hot bird had the energy of all my previous fucks combined. The number wasn’t large like my Playboy son’s body count; mine was four, well, five now, including Rhi.

I held on for dear life, the blonde cutey bounced and bounced, switching from squatting over my cock in cowgirl, and reverse cowgirl to planting her knees on my bed, using the springiness to pogo up and down my almost nubbing cock continuously. She screamed her face off, cumming twice while riding me before I took charge, throwing her whimpering body face-first and mounting her backside in a prone bone position to fuck her ass again before I dumped another load. This time, deep in her bowels. The orgasm was almost painful. I roared in pleasure and agony as my cock pumped what little seed I had left into her intestines, before I flopped onto her back and basically passed out, satisfied and grinning.

I stretched my arms and let out a beast-like yawn, rubbing my eyes to fully wake myself up from a night of hot, sweaty sex. I looked around, but Rhianna was nowhere to be seen. Maybe the girl snuck away before I woke up. It was still early, around 6. Usually, I’d be up by five to hit the gym, but you couldn’t blame me for having a sleep-in.

As I started getting out of bed, I heard a yelp and a loud “ Shit!” after a shattering noise came from down the hall. I quickly put on my boxer briefs and hurried out to confront the intruder.

“Crap! Sorry!” The sight of Rhianna wearing only my button-down, white shirt met my gaze, and my alarmed face turned into an amused smile. I was happy she hadn’t left, and so was my cock.

“Are you okay?” I asked her, puzzled.

“I’m fine, but your breakfast isn’t,” she frowned, looking at the broken plates on the floor with annoyance.

I chuckled and walked around the mess to embrace her in a warm hug. “ It’s been a while since someone made me breakfast. I didn’t know you could cook,” I grinned at the adorable creature. My kitchen was a mess of pans and bowls that I bought, but hadn’t used yet.

“I do a lot of things, I have many talents and skills,” she confidently replied while returning my grin. She craned her neck up to meet my gaze, getting on her tippy toes to sweetly plant a kiss on my lips.

“Looks like making a mess is one of them,” I teased between smooches. My large hands wrap around her backside to pull her small frame against my body.

“Sorry! I will clean it up, I promise!” she squealed after I gave her bum a disciplinary smack.

Rhianna smirked as she felt my morning wood poking into her stomach. She gave me a sexy, sultry curl of the lips before lowering her head to gaze at my bulge after stepping back. “ It’s a shame about those eggs. I needed that morning protein. Looks like I have to improvise,” she deviously told me.

I snickered, obviously knowing what she had in mind even before her tiny hands started to fondle my raging boner through my underwear. I got deja vu in the best way imaginable as Rihanna slinked down onto her knees on my kitchen floor and kindly freed my erection from its prison. The blonde jezable then tugged down my briefs, I lifted my feet one by one to aid her efforts before settling back to enjoy the sight of her cock hungry mouth licking and teasing my penis tip.

“Remember, try not to make more of a mess,” I joked with her as she ran her soft lips along the right side of my shaft, back and forth, three times before she switched sides to make sure my left got the same loving attention.

“I seem to recall someone else who liked to make messes, especially with his big old, dirty cock.” She was a witty one, I’d have to give her that.

I smirked and patted the top of her cute head,” With a face like that, can you blame me?” I sneered down at her.

“Wow! Are you saying my face screams, ‘Cum Slut’?” Rhianna replied in good nature.

“No, of course not. It’s pure and innocent. Which is why men like me want to cover it in our cum,” I explained to her.

“Geez! You are a dirty old man!” she hissed, before giggling her amusement at my explanation. “ It’s okay, though, I like being your innocent, little cum slut,” the minx purred before gulping down my cock.

Holy shit! Her words made my cock jump with excitement. I was thinking about getting a dog for company, but an innocent little cumslut sounded like a much better pet. Of course, Rihanna was only innocent when it came to appearance; she proved how not so innocent she was last night, multiple times, and now this morning, as her cute mouth motored along my prick like the cum slut she didn’t mind being. Hopefully, just for me, for the foreseeable future.

“That’s it! Suck my big cock! Honey,” I muttered down at her. “ Lick my balls as well,” I added, feeling emboldened after yesterday’s activities.

Rhianna’s drop-dead, gorgeous face grinned at me after she popped my member out of her mouth, her small right hand took over pleasure duties on my thick shaft while her face lowered down to lavish my balls in spit and saliva. What a nasty little slut, her submissive nature swelled my nuts to produce more and more new sperm to replace the trillions I dumped in her, and on her last night. It’s what she wanted, and I was happy to give it to her in buckets.

“Hope you had enough time to build up more of that tasty cum, I want it so bad. I love your cum, Andrew,” The sexy blonde purred up and me, her tongue licking my scotom while her hand squeezed and tugged on the end of my bellend, right at its most sensitive area.

“Sure feels like it! I’m going to make you look like my little cumslut again for sure,” I groaned in wanton lust.

“Hmmmmmm! ... Any time, any place,” Rhi’s teasing had me quickly boiling up. Any place? I had thought about fucking her at the gym countless times as well, maybe I’d have a chance to tick that off in the coming days.

After sweetly coating and sucking my balls into a wet, sticky mess, Rhi returned her attentions to my manhood. She removed her hand and placed it on my knees before slurping down my member all the way south, almost to the base. My helmet tickled her tonsils before it rammed ahead and entered her throat with the help of my hips.

I took her head in my hands like I had done last night and proceeded to fuck her nubile face for my own pleasure. Rhi moaned and moaned around my slippery cock, her hands tenderly rubbing my thighs before they traveled higher to massage my balls. She really wanted that load of protein badly.

Taking great pleasure in watching her distressed yet, gleeful face mashed up almost to my pubes as I fucked it with my dirty old cock had me racing towards orgasm. Her cute forehead smacking into my beer gut over and over as I rammed her with desire and carnal need. Her true nature came out as she began to furiously rub her pussy, under my oversized shirt. I held back my load, giving the girl more time to finger and strum her clitoris. I wanted to see her cumming while she choked on my fat cock.

“Look at you! Desperately rubbing that little clit. You love it when my old dick fucks your tiny throat, huh?’ I spat down at her in the heat of the moment.

Rhi gaggled an incoherent response, but her big, doll eyes showed the lust and pleasure she felt having a man use her face like a whore. She was going to cum for sure, and I was going to join her very soon.

The only problem was that I couldn’t relent my yearning to keep pumping her face, I was going to cum before her if I didn’t stop. With all my willpower, I grunted and yanked myself away and stepped back, leaving her gasping and coughing for air. I slowly jerked my slick cock and ordered the girl to keep rubbing her tight pussy.

“Cum for me, rub that pretty pussy and beg me to cover your innocent face,” I growled.

“Oh God, yes! Cum on my pretty face, Andrew! I get so wet thinking about wearing your dirty, creamy load! It’s going to make me cum!” Rhianna squirmed with pleasure. Her face was etched in a burning desire, her little nose twitching as her hand sawed between her legs.

When she started cumming I quickly stepped closer and aimed my penis tip at my intended target. Rhianna’s eyes scrunched shut, but quickly opened again as she watched me jack off right above her angelic features. Her girly face contorted in orgasmic agony as my first rocket of cum fired out over her head and struck my kitchen cabinet behind her.

“Fuck! I scolded myself before aiming lower. I next cum rocket hit the bullseye, right between her blue eyes. Rhianna flinched back but stayed almost still as I launched another arching rope across her forehead. It landed horizontally on her brow and began to drip into both her lashes. My morning cum was less thick and creamy than last night’s offering, but it still looked glorious as more shots peppered her cheeks and the right side of her cute nose.

Holy shit! She definitely looked like a cumslut now, with my pearly cum running down her face and off her chin, the flow cascading down her youthful jawline and dribbling onto my shirt she was wearing. I step closer to give her the rest of my load right in her open mouth. My little cumslut happily sucking my pipes dry as I sighed in bliss with my hands on my hips, thrusting my cum soaked cock into her mouth.

Rhi cleaned up every drop, feverishly running her tongue over every part of my knob to secure all the cum not on her face. She then sat back on her heels and gave me a sultry stare. For a girl who just got plastered and glazed like a donut, she looked awfully cheerful. What a treasure!

“You could have at least given me more to swallow,” she teased from below.

“Sorry, honey! Next time. But you look so hot wearing a facial,” I replied smugly.

The blonde grinned and leaned over to kiss my penis appreciatively before I helped her to her feet. “ Can you give me a ride to Uni? I have an early lecture,” Rhianna asked with puppy dog innocence. The fact that she had my cum on her face made the look even more arousing.

“You didn’t drive?” I questioned.

“No, my sis and I share the car. She dropped me off last night,” Rhi informed.

“Yeah, I can do that, but I expect some more gratitude,” I joked with a chuckle.

Rhianna gave me a cheeky wink and a seductive smile before she took off my shirt. Her feminine form sauntered away towards my hallway. She gestured back with a finger for me to follow her. And I eagerly did, all the way to my shower, where the cum covered damsel showed me more of her gratitude by leaning against my shower wall and inviting me to plunder her young pussy again.

I ravaged her supple body as water cascaded over our us, and when I felt my balls ready to explode again after fucking the youngster to an orgasm in standing doggy, I gave her a load right down her throat and into her tummy just as I promised I would earlier. She revelled at the taste, thanking me by polishing my knob clean, soaping it up, and scrubbing away any traces of our sexual activities from last night and this morning.

“Can I borrow a T-shirt?” she called out to me after putting on a matching pair of black gym tights and a sports bra she conveniently had tucked in her handbag. The clothes were so skimpy, I wasn’t at all surprised she could fit them in there.

“Sure, if you can find something you like,” I replied while looking for my keys.

She picked out a very old, AC/DC shirt I still had and put it over her bra. “ Could you throw my stuff in the washing as well? I’ll pick it up after Uni,’ she then sweetly asked me, referring to her dress and sexy green lingerie.

“Anything else, my lady?” I sarcastically teased, seeing the smile on her cute face.

“No! That’ll be it ... For now,” she giggled before giving me a peck on the cheek. “ We need to hurry, I’m going to be late,” the girl then squealed after looking at her phone.

I gave her a playful slap on the butt to usher her out the door and into my car. While driving off, my neighbor, Dan, an older guy I had met a couple of times, winked at me while he retrieved his mail. No doubt he saw who I was leaving my house with this morning and approved of my choice. I returned his gesture with a knowing grin before I turned out of the driveway and onto the street.

“So where are we headed?” I forgot to ask her before I started driving.

She had just finished touching up her face and was now fixing her gorgeous hair into a neat ponytail,” Oh yeah! Blonde moment,” she laughed.” UWA,” Rhi told me before she checked herself in my rear view mirror.

Same university as both my kids, hopefully I won’t run into them while dropping her off. My son, Liam, would probably give me a high five, but my 19-year-old daughter, Lily, would berate me for spending a night with a girl barely older than her. She was already upset about the divorce and barely spoke to me for the last month; the last thing I needed was for her to catch me driving a hot blonde to school.

“So what are your plans tonight?” I made conversation as I drove.

Rhi was on her phone, texting away like girls her age do. “ Sis and I were going to move a few things into the new apartment after Uni. Our friends are going to help us with the heavy stuff on Saturday,” She replied, still busy texting away.

“You must be keen to move out. Who are these friends of yours? Strong young men?” I joked curiously.

“Really strong, they could probably lift you easily,’ she giggled, looking away from her phone and at me.

“Must be nice having strong young men at your beck and call.”

Rhianna snickered and softened my slight jealousy with a pat on the thigh, just inches away from my crotch.” I told you I prefer older men, at least I do now, after last night,” she cooed.