Young stud drills cougar, leaves her creamed.

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Young Guy Creampies Cougar [12 min]

Young Stud Drills Cougar, Leaves Her Creamed

Warning: This story contains explicit content and older themes. It is intended for adults only.

It was a lustful summer night, and the young stud, Tyler, was in the mood for some passionate pleasure. He had been watching old creampie adventures all day, and his prick was as hard as a rock. He was cruising around town, looking for some action when he spotted her – a cougar with figure for days and a smile that could melt ice.

“Hey, handsome. Fancy a drink?” she purred, her voice as smooth as velvet. Tyler’s heart skipped a beat, and he knew he had to have her. He followed her into a low lit bar, the smell of bourbon and sweat filling the air.

“I’ll take whatever you’re having, ma’am,” he said, his voice rough and gravelly. She smirked, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “I have something even better than bourbon, sugar.

“Lead the way, honey,” she said, her hand on his arm. They made their way to her apartment, the eagerness between them palpable. Tyler could feel his manhood throbbing with anticipation.

“You like aged creampie escapades, don’t you, Tyler?” she asked, her voice low and sultry. He nodded, his eyes never leaving hers. “Well, you’re in luck. I’m a fan myself.

“Let me unmask you just how good a aged goddess can be,” she purred, peeling off her lace underwear. Tyler’s eyes widened, his tool twitching in his jeans.

“You’re nooner gorgeous, ma’am,” he said, his voice hoarse. She smiled, her hand reaching for his zipper.

“Get naked, stud. I want to feel that young cock of yours inside me.

Tyler didn’t need to be told twice. He quickly stripped, his pole bouncing with bliss. She wrapped her hand around it, her eyes never leaving his. “You’re so hard for me, aren’t you?” she whispered.

“So hard, ma’am,” he moaned, his eyes rolling back in his head as she started stroking him.

“I want you to pound me, Tyler. I want you to drill me like the young stud you are.

Tyler didn’t need to be told twice. He gripped her hips and thrust into her, her moans filling the room. He could feel himself getting closer and closer, his balls tightening, ready to explode.

“Fuck, ma’am. I’m gonna squirt,” he grunted, his thrusts becoming more frantic. She grinned, her hand on his pole, guiding him deeper.

“Cum inside me, Tyler. I want to feel your young seed inside me.

Tyler grunted, his cock pulsing as he filled her. She moaned, her hand still on his cock, milking the last drops of erupt out of him. He collapsed on top of her, his heart racing.

“That was amazing, Tyler,” she purred, her hand still on his phallus. “I think you’ve made a old creampie fan out of me.”

And with that, they drifted off to sleep, the smell of sweat and pounding lingering in the air.