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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I was in a fruit and veg shop with the wife in a local village. It was busy and two college age girls were topping up the counters with fresh produce. Both were pretty but one was wow.
Long straight hair, brown, slim, doe eyes and wearing tight leggings that showed a pert ass.
She caught my glaze and continued to keep looking. I smiled, she smiled. I like you I thought and she loved the attention of a middle-aged man.
I went back frequently of course and I made it obvious that I fancied her like mad. I really wanted to fuck this young stunner.
Well one day she was on the till and I noticed after serving an elderly woman she pocketed his money. Also, I had noticed that she frequented the local coffee shop after work .
That evening I waited in there and sure enough she came in. As she sat alone on her phone I went over.
I simply said hi and sat down next to her. Her face beamed with apparent delight. I chatted. Found out about her studies, where she was staying (cheap room), partner (none). I asked her wether she'd like a date. Now she was 18 and me 50. She did agree and we met one afternoon when she wasn't working. It was summer and she turned up in a micro mini. Of course heads turned and people might have assumed she was my daughter. Many assumed rightly I was a dirty old man.
We met a few times and I bought her a few gifts. I asked for sex.
And I got it. I really did.
That summer I fucked her at my home, her lodgings, in my car , fields and woods. She took it all. She had the odd bf but generally liked more mature gentlemen.
She sucked, swallowed and took my semen in her quite happily.
One day seeing her with a wad of cash I told her I had saw her stealing. She confessed, panicked and pleaded she needed the money to get through college.
Of course I wasn't going to tell on her but so began a more dominant role over her.
I worked on an estate and had the loan of a cottage. It was remote and I could use it anytime. Wasn't much of a place but had a small kitchen, bathroom and an old bed.
She knew to keep me from telling and agreed that she would keep providing me with sex.
At the cottage I was able to stash a few ropes, toys and other items.
The late summer she would cycle over dressed to my requirements.
Very skimpy dress, thong, no bra and heels she could wear once she got off the bike .
Nobody could see her and when I finished my duties I would go to the cottage where she'd be sat on the bed. I showered then would fuck her, tied, gagged or whatever fashion I desired. I could only manage two hours as I had to get home. Overtime I'd lie. But a few times I'd stay late and say that I was out with friends and keep her there until midnight. She enjoyed it. She knew I'd never split on her .
She gave good sex. I certainly used her well. Left loads of cum in her pussy, her crack and her mouth. I'd spank her and often got my chubby mate to spit roast her.
He was a black man from Italy of Gambian heritage. She loved that and went hell for leather with him. As he wasn't married he often asked to have her and I agreed to allow him to take her home. She spent weekends with him sometimes.
He had a 9 inch solid ebony cock. Her blonde friend from the shop joined them. He kept photos and videos of the two of them with him. Seemed to be all cock sucking!
She is now at uni. Her friend a year younger is still with my mate, but I don't get a share. Not his but her choice.
But I hope to get some more pussy soon with the pretty girl on the till at the garden centre. |