You sit at the edge of Dr. Carte's bed as she noisily sucks your cock.
Despite her older age, her technique is more amateurish than most. She has trouble keeping her jaw unhinged enough to take your entire girth. Her teeth occasionally scrape lightly against the underside of your cock-shaft, and you have to continually chide: "no teeth." She's getting better, though. You'll make a star cocksucker out of her soon enough, if these trips to her apartment continue. Running your hands tenderly through her hair, you guide the bobbing of her head at the pace you enjoy. You're more or less masturbating against her broad, wet tongue and her delightfully wet throat. Right now, this woman's mouth is your personal onahole.
But her teeth make contact, again, and this time when you chide her, she takes your dick from between her lips with a plop. She nuzzles the slobbery shaft with her cheek. Giggling a low and devilish giggle, she meets you with smoky eyes and says: "it's not my fault your penis is so big... my jaw hurts..."
You love the sight of Dr. Carte rubbing your dick against her beautiful face. It's obscene in a way that makes your toes curl. So you say: "keep going -- just like that."
"Hmmm," she murmurs, trapping your hot shaft against her cheek using a free hand. It's almost as long as her whole head. "You like the way this feels, too?"
You nod desperately.
She also nods, pressing the soft skin of her face against the straining hardness of your dick, smiling as your precum and her spit leave messy, viscous smears all over. It's almost like she's soaping herself down with your combined fluids. Closing her eyes, she savors it just as much as you do, the dirtiness of it. She switches cheeks back and forth at random, then rubs you against her forehead and her hair too, and her puckered, smacking lips, and her chin -- making a real fucking mess of herself indeed, leaving not a square inch of her face unmarked by your cock-leak. And of course, she traps your cock right under her nose several times too. She has remarked, more than once, that she loves the way your dick smells, that she's hooked on it, that the thought of it keeps her distracted during the day. She never wastes a chance to fill her lungs with it. She mashes her nostrils right up to your mushroom head and inhales deeply again and again, simultaneously showering the sensitive underside of your prick with loud kisses. She loves the way you smell so much that she's practically making herself orgasm just by this alone. You think so many years being deprived of sex left her cock-starved and desperate, and now this is the result, an older woman who's obsessed with the manly scent and taste and heat of your dick.
"You're going to cum soon," Dr. Carte remarks. A quick learner in this as in everything else, she knows the signs.
"I am," you moan. "I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna nut all over your fucking face."
"Dirty boy," she says, with another low laugh. She rises to her feet. You draw a sharp breath, frustrated at the sudden loss of the delicious pressure and wetness of her face.
She lays her hands on your shoulders. "Wouldn't you rather spunk somewhere a lot nicer?" She asks. Your eyes drift down. Dr. Carte is naked below the waist and her perfectly trimmed pussy is on full view. A downy patch of hair above the hood leads to a pair of drooling lips, a tight hole just begging to get packed full of cock and fucked full of hot cum. This is another thing Dr. Carte has quickly grown attached to, the bliss of getting cummed inside -- the sensation of your expanding cockhead spewing its seed in her. So now she climbs onto the bed, and rears back onto her tailbone, and spreads her legs just as wide as they'll go.
"Fuck me," she says. "Get on top of me and fuck me stupid. Right now."
Your balls aching for release, you have no choice but to comply. You crawl to her on your knees and prepare to mount her. Even from a distance you can feel the heat, the womanly need emanating from her overstimulated cunt. Half blind with lust, you desperately rub the bulbous head of your prick up and down over her sopping outer lips until you find the hole at last. You surge home, glutes tightening like a rock as you force your horny cock up into her. The overwhelming heat and tightness of it causes you to fall forward, laying atop her in a true missionary position. And now she locks her legs around you, hooking her ankles about your waist so there is no getting away. Pulling you ever closer, humping back against you to wedge your cock even further inside, she loops her fingers around the back of your head, and draws you into a wanton tongue kiss.
"Ahhn~" She coos against your lips every time you drive your dick into her, swimming in an ocean of pleasure. "Ahhhn~" It's hard to believe a woman of her age can make such cute, girly noises. Or that she could have a pussy this tight and this wonderfully inviting. You'd cum inside her any day.
"Do you like my pussy, Alabaster?" she says with a husky voice. "Do you like fucking my pussy?"
You trade a series of hot, searching kisses before answering through a gulp of air: "Yes... fuck, yes..."
She pulls her face forward, and brushes her still wet cheek against your ear. Whispering directly into your eardrum in a way that sends electric chills down the side of your body, she demands: "Do you like my pussy better than Whitney's?"
You can't answer that, but the way you frantically plunge into her quivering cunt over and over, faster and faster, is an answer all its own. She knows she's got you, she knows you need her pussy for release. She giggles again, that mischievous giggle of hers. Twirling a finger through your unkempt hair, she bites your earlobe to elicit another shudder from you. Then she whispers once more: "I won't tell. It'll be our little secret~"
"Dr. Carte... I'm gonna... I'm gonna..."
Her voice is like silk and she begs, still whispering, "Yes... yes! Cum inside me, PLEASE cum inside me, Alabaster."
The bed squeaks beneath you and the bedframe thumps hard into the floor as you drive into her at a mad pace, your hips a blur as you work towards that final peak. Dr. Carte continue to encourage you, coaxing your load out: "You can always cum inside me... whenever you get sick of cumming inside those little girls you play with, and you need a woman to help relieve you... my pussy belongs to you..."
If she wants it so bad, she can have it. You shout in ecstasy, nestle your cock as deep as possible and let go of your load. Thickly you squirt your jizz into her, squirt after noisy, squelchy squirt, filling her with it, making her into your cum-toilet. Dr. Carte's mouth turns into a wide O as she looses a silent scream of her own and gets off all over your cumming dick. She loves nothing more than getting seeded by you, it seems, the gooey heat and pressure of it, the deep hot internal sensation of your sperm hosing down her interior walls. It always sends her over the edge. Getting fucked raw and pumped with hot cock juice is her favorite thing in the world; now you know where Whitney gets it.