She loves penis [44 min]
Cock-a-Doodle Dare: A Elderly Tale of Two Roosters and One Beauty
Well, ya’ll better buckle up, ’cause this here’s a fantasy fit for the grown-ups. It’s about a fine, elderly whore named Angela, a goddess who had a peculiar affection for roosters. Now, before you start chirpin’ and cluckin’ up a storm, let me clarify that Angela’s fascination with these feathery fellas was strictly for their, ahem, other attributes. And boy, did she have a way with ’em.
Angela and Her Feathered Fancies
Angela was a girl of refined tastes. She enjoyed a fine glass of Cabernet, a good book, and a man who knew how to please. And when it came to men, she had a taste for the old, the experienced, the manly. But there was something about roosters that tickled her fancy. There was something about their strength, their virility, their randy, primal energy that she found irresistible.
She had a collection of rooster-themed items in her home, from the rooster-shaped salt and pepper shakers to the rooster-emblazoned bedspread. And every now and then, she would invite a real rooster over for a little company. She would stroke his feathers, talk sweetly to him, and let him peck at her fingers. It was a strange hobby, but to Angela, it was pure fun.
The Double Dare
One night, Angela was out at her favorite watering hole, the Gold Feather Saloon. She was sipping on her Cabernet and flirting with the bartender when she overheard two cowboys talking about a heated double dare they were planning to pull off. The dare involved two roosters and one beauty, and they were looking for a volunteer. Angela’s ears perked up at the mention of the word “roosters.”
She approached the cowboys, her eyes sparkling with curiosity and nirvana. They looked at her, taken aback by her maturity and sophistication, but they saw the fire in her eyes and knew she was up for the challenge.
The Double Penetration
The following night, Angela found herself in a barn, surrounded by hay and the scent of roosters. The two cowboys introduced her to their feathered friends, two large, virile roosters with eyes that seemed to burn with lust. Angela took a deep breath, her heart racing with fever. She knew what was about to happen, and she was ready.
The cowboys led the roosters to her, and one by one, they mounted her. Angela moaned with thrill as she felt the hard, rough feathers against her skin. The roosters pecked at her neck and shoulders, adding an extra layer of sensation to the double penetration. She moved her hips, matching the rhythm of the roosters, and let out a series of ecstatic cries.
When it was all over, Angela was exhausted but satisfied. She had just experienced something truly horny and unforgettable, something that only a mature woman like herself could appreciate. She thanked the cowboys and the roosters and left the barn, her head held desire and her heart full of memories.
And so, the story of Angela and her feathered fancies went on, a sexy story of older thrill and lust that will always be remembered in the halls of the Gold Feather Saloon.
This story is for adults only. If you are under the age of 18, please leave now.
