"Sure, gramps," you tell the old man with a smile. "Five bucks sounds like a great deal! I mean, I had to pay those bums to fuck me hard, so I really need the cash!"
You smirk at him cutely as he looks shocked, shaking his head in utter disbelief at your sluttiness. "What a dirty fucking cunt you are!" He suddenly had a mad look in flash in his eyes, which caused you to worry. What if he was a psycho or serial killer or something? Before you could back out of the deal, the old man grabbed you by one of your cum-slicked pony tails and dragged you behind a nearby bush.
"Hey, fatboy!" He shouted to Jacob, who was watching the proceedings and unsure as to how to act. "You this bitch's pimp?"
"Um, yeah?" Jacob squeaked.
"Good," the old perv grinned evilly as he pushed you down onto your knees upon the dirt behind the bushes. You flinch a bit as the ground is slightly rocky and there are ants everywhere. "Keep an eye out while I fuck this whore's mouth." He then undid his fly and pulled out his cock, which was big and wrinkled and smelled like cigarettes for some reason. It flopped out, not fully hard, and smacked you in the face. You flinched a bit, especially when he began lifting it and smacking you on the nose with it.
"S-sure," Jacob replied, looking extremely ashamed at what he was a party to.
The man's dick got hard as he smacked you about the face with it, and when he was satisfied with its firmness, he grabbed your chin and pushed the head against your lips. Pretty soon the head pushed into your warm, wet mouth, the length not stopping until it slid down into your throat causing you to retch. This only served to fuel the old pervert's lusts. He wrapped his arms around your blond head and began pumping his hips, sliding his shaft in and out of your convulsing throat. He held your head tightly in his arms as yous struggled futilely, trying to push him away as well as swat at the annoying ants currently crawling up your sticky thighs.
Bent over like that with you between his legs, the man resembled a monkey fucking a coconut. His hips were a blur, pumping wildly away at your struggling mouth.
"Such a whore! Such a whore!" He chanted as he pumped. "Such a dirty, slutty whore!" All the while you gagged and choked, a deep, wet gurlging sound emanating from your throat as your oral cavity was ravaged.
"Whore! Whore! Whore! WHORE!" His chanting became louder, and soon he was all but screaming the degrading words aloud as he mouth fucked you, his face red and twisted in an ugly grimace. "Slut! Cow! Fucking cocksucking bitch! Taste my cock with your slutty tongue! Take it down your whore throat, you little cunt! Your mouth feels like a cunt! A filthy, whorish cunt! Yes! Eat it, bitch! Eat it!"
Jacob looked around at wearily, worried that the old freak's ranting would bring people running to see what all the fuss was about.
"God damn cunt mouthed whore! Yeah, you love it! Love cocks in your whore mouth! All the way town your whore throat! Yeah! Yeah!" He suddenly slammed his hips down, pushing his dick incredibly deep into your esophagus. Your eyes pop out of your head as you choke, hard. Your body tries to expel the foreign invader, but the old psychopath just keeps pushing down, harder and harder, as if trying to touch your belly from the inside. Unable to take anymore, your body retaliates and you vomit up everything in your stomach, which is currently filled with what seems like gallons of cum from the homeless men before. The vile liquid rushes up your throat only to be blocked off by the old man's cock clogging your pipes. It was a war between the cum vomit and the pervert's dick, one trying to bury its way down while the other desperately tried to escape upwards. Your face turned red as veins popped up in your neck from the strain; it felt like your head was going to explode.
Eventually the old man relents and he pulls up slowly, but not fast enough for the cum rushing up from your belly. Bouts of white man milk gush up the sides of his cock, cascading into your mouth and flowing through your tongue. It then spilled out the sides of your lips, frothing and dripping down your chin and neck like a white curtain of filth. The flow was overwhelming, and it took a second route, rushing up into your naval cavities before bursting out through your nostrils. The twin geysers pulsed out of your nose, splashing against the man's shirt before slowly receding, the gushes slowing as it poured down your nose and cheeks into your eyes and ears.
"Such a slut! Such a slut!" The old man continued ranting, seeming even more wild as he saw your disgusting display. He quickly pulled out his cock from your gob, causing more of the sperm vomit to gush out of your mouth. It splattered down atop your dirty blouse and lap, staining the fabric white. The old perv then let go of your head, keeping one hand tightly clutching your hair while the other went to his dick and began madly pumping, the slime from your mouth adding a very slick lubrication to his efforts. "Bitch! Slut! Whore! God damn dirty cum bucket cocksucker!" He gritted his teeth, face sweating, eyes bugging out as he watched you choke and cough, recovering from lack of air.
"Yes! Take my cum, you cunt-mouthed bimbo!" The old man hunched over, jamming his dick down your blouse where the shaft slid into the warm, slick confines of your cleavage. You then felt hot splashes spurt across your belly and between your tits, the warm pulses causing you to shiver as his load met your skin. Almost unconsciously, your left hand reaches between your legs until your fingertips brush against your aching and hard clit. One rub was enough to set you off. You let out a loud moan, one matching the old pervert's own as he finished squirting himself on you.
After taking a few seconds to catch his breath, the old man grinned down at you, looking extremely smug as he saw your even more defiled state. "You are the most disgusting slut I've ever touched," he said with a laugh. He then reached into his pocked and pulled out a wrinkled five dollar bill. "Here ya go, whore. Don't spend it all in one place."
You open your mouth to say something clever, but before you could utter a word, the old freak pushed the money in between your lips. He then uses his thick fingers to jam the bill deeper, and you look up with worried eyes as he slides it in farther. He forces it in deep and soon you gag as the bill pushes past your throat. You begin to struggle as the old man laughs and continues jamming the money down, ignoring your beating fists as he force-feeds you the cash. Eventually he succeeds and you are forced to gulp, swallowing the dirty bill down your throat.
You collapse onto your butt, hands wrapped around your throat retching pitifully. Unfortunately, it's too late and you've already swallowed the paper down. You glare up at the evil, evil bastard who merely returns your hate with a cocky grin. He zips and and says, "See ya, cunt," before hacking a large, wet glob of spit directly into your shocked face.
You sputter and wipe at the loogie, then turn to the old freak and scream, "You fucking asshole! I hope you die, you dick!"
He ignores you as he continues on his way, whistling a jaunty tune.
Furious with the bastard, you wipe at your eyes with your filthy sleeve, trying to get cum and spit out of your eyes. You then stand and begin swatting at the ants crawling all over your legs and ass, even lifting up your skirt to get at them, giving Jacob a nice view.
"Y-you okay?" He asked lamely, and you give him an angry look.
"Thanks for your help, asshole!"
"What? I thought you wanted to-"
You cut him off angrily, wanting to put the entire event behind you. "Whatever, nevermind. Did you at least get all that on tape?"
Jacob flushed red, then nodded shamefully. You notice the bulge in his pants.
"Pervert," you mutter, shaking your head in irritation. |