Old Man Asstr

Old Man Asstr

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My 35 year old wife had started
to take classes in belly dancing. It is perfect for her, as she is very
dark, has nice round breasts, broad hips and a beautiful full, rounded
belly delightfully centred with a deep dark navel. I had been looking
for a present for her for our wedding anniversary and came across an oriental
goods shop. I went inside the dark and actually, quite dirty little shop
to find an old man of middle eastern style sitting behind the counter.
The man wore a knitted cap, the kind muslim men wear and he had a long
grey beard. He was actually quite unfriendly at first and asked me what
I was looking for so I explained about my wife's belly dancing at which
the rather crude and ugly old man became quite interested and started
to grin and show me lots of clothes, belly-chains and such like. He took
a small box and showed that it was full of small silver coins. He took
one and gave it to me...
"Very rare" he grunted..."For
you wife's lovely little navel"
I thanked him rather gingerly
for the coin at which he laughed and informed me that it was a very rare
and expensive coin and that I could only have it if I brought my wife
to the shop in person so that she could see his wares for herself.
When I got home I told my wife
Anita about the shop and suggested that we went to have a look around.
So it was that the very next day, my wife and I opened the door and entered
the dirty little shop to the delight of the fat old man...
There sat the same ugly old man
at the same dirty little desk, yet this time his eyes lit up when he saw
that my wife was with me.
My wife Anita was wearing a short
green pullover and a long, loose-fitting gypsy skirt, leaving her navel
bare...
The old man stood up and came
around to us, shook my hand and put his arm around my wife, his grubby
fingers pressing and feeling the soft brown flesh of my wife's exposed
waist.
"What can I do fo this pretty
lady?" asked the man.
"I want a dance costume"
replied my wife.
"What kind of dance?"
questioned the man.
"Oriental dance..."
answered my wife, at which the man grinned.
"What kind of dance?"
he pressed.
"Belly dance..." said
Anita shyly to the delight of the dirty old man.
"Ohhhhhhhhh, of course"
said the man, "...belly, belly, belly!" he laughed.
He showed her to a changing room
and pushed her inside, handing her a cheap looking costume to start with.
When she came out, he looked at her very seriously.
She had the oriental dancing costume
on - she looked beautiful...her large, heavy breasts pushed up and thrust
out and the belt on the bottom of the costume two inches below her navel.
"No...no...no!" grumbled
the man, "This will not do at all...not at all..."
He walked over to us, roughly
pushing me aside, and proceeded to push the bottom part of Anita's costume
much, much lower....so low that the top tendrils of her bushy black forest
of pubic hair almost peeked out!
"You must show the whole
of your belly, you silly girl!" he snapped gruffly, adjusting her
belt and getting his hands on the soft brown belly in the performance
of this duty....the belly that was, until that moment, just there for
my pleasure.
"Go on girl...." he
grunted, "roll your nice little...belly...for me...show how you can
dance!"
With that, my shy wife Anita began
to undulate her fine brown abdomen right there in the dimly lit shop,
clashing the small cymbals on her fingers together to some eastern rhythm
. She shook her breasts and danced the way her instructor had taught her.
"Very good! Very good...you
have learned well my girl!" he said to my wife, slapping her playfully
and lecherously on the bare abdomen almost as if I were not there in the
room...."but you are not truly relaxed. Put your hands behind you
head and let me massage your belly for you!"
My wife followed the man's instructions
and stood there with her hands behind her pretty head, breasts thrust
out...soft belly curving in, then out, then in again beneath them. The
old man began kneading and rubbing my wife's warm brown belly right in
front of my eyes!
"Hmmmmmmmmm! What a nice
soft belly you have my girl...and such a deep navel too!" he groaned,
his grubby fat fingers playing with Anita's deep, dark, belly-button hole.
The man kept on rubbing and kneading
the different sections of my wife's bare belly...he noticed a couple of
stray hairs peeking out of the costume and tickled them! The impudent
old man actually pulled the bottom of my wife's costume out and took a
quick peek done at her thick, bushy forest of black pubic hair.
After a couple of minutes, the
man stopped rubbing my wife's soft warm flesh and stared at her large
breasts.
"Nice titties you have my
girl...like big soft melons!" said the rude old man, "and fine
fat nipples too, I'll be bound! You must have a different top with your
costume...one with coins to jingle when you shake....Take of your top
now!"
My wife stared at him, open mouthed
and then looked at me.
"Don't look at him, you silly
girl!" he snapped, "do as you are told and take of that top
so that I can see your titties!"
"Go on..." I said, hardly
able to speak, "do as the man says now..."
My wife reached around behind
her and undid the strap there, letting the bra fall to the floor. She
straightened up and stood there, topless in the dimly lit shop...bare
breasted and bare bellied in front of this horrible fat man...
"Ohhhhhhhhhh!" he grunted,
his hand seeming to rub a huge bulge in the front of his long white shirt.
That couldn't be his penis, I thought, it reached up almost half way to
his chest...
My wife stood there, her breasts
thrust out. Her breasts are large and heavy, yet stand out quite a way
from the ribcage. Her nipples are big and fat, with surrounding brown
saucers that are four inches across.
"Shake your titties for me
so I can see what type of bra you will need!" he said.
My wife began to shake her shoulders,
making her soft brown breasts wobble and bounce about like a pair of round
jelly melons. I noticed a dark wet spot on his long white shirt, way up
above his paunch...right about at the point where the huge bulge ended.
He took a coin-sown bra and walked
over to my wife. He put the bra down for a second and took her breasts
in his hands, rubbing, kneading and weighing the soft fleshy melons as
if they were some tropical fruit and he was testing the ripeness.
"What nice melons you have
my girl!" he said, "I bet they make a lot of milk for your children
don't they...fine sucking nipples"
There she stood, half naked in
the dimly lit shop with this strange old fat man crushing her breasts
in his hands. Suddenly, the man lifted his shirt and hugged my wife to
him. I was behind him, so I couldn't quite see what he was doing, but
there was a look of wide-eyed amazement on Anita's face. The man seemed
to be undulating his big fat arse, as if his was dry fucking my wife...
After a few seconds, he stopped
and turned around and what I saw amazed me to this very day. In front
of his fat, hairy stomach was a long fat cock that looked more at home
on a horse! It was fat and ugly and dribbling pre-seed in a long thick
rope-like trail, dangling from the end. I looked at my wife and saw the
same slimy clear wetness all over her sexy belly.
"I'm so sorry darling..."
she said, "I couldn't stop him...he was..."
"What was he doing darling?"
I asked.
"He was...just... fucking
my belly!"
My own smaller penis was rock
hard in my pants by now as the man grew more dominant.
"Bend over my girl! he ordered
"I am going to fuck you! I will plough your fertile field and make
a baby in your nice soft married belly!
To my amazement, Anita dropped
the costume to the floor and stood there naked. She looked so erotic standing
there naked before this ugly man. I have never loved her so much as I
did at just that moment...knowing inside that she was about to take the
seed of this horrible stranger. Anita looked at me...smiled...mouthed
the words "I love you" and then went over to a table, her breasts
and arse jiggling and her belly quivering, sucked in for the man.
"My my...what a nice hairy
bush you have my girl!" he exclaimed.
She leaned over on the table and
he went over to her.
The old man looked at me, then
commenced to rub and massage all over my wife's naked body....breasts...belly...bottom...and
the thick thatch of her beautiful pubic bush. He really reveled in the
pleasure of her hairy slit. My wife has a very thick, very soft and bushy
pelt between her thighs...
"Now watch as I fuck your
wife!" he snapped at me leering at me.
His big fat cock was well over
a foot in length and as thick as a beer can and he was having trouble
getting it into my wife's hairy slit.
"Come here and help me, you
bloody impotent cuckold!" he taunted.
I walked over and took his cock
in my hand...I could feel its blood-filled heat...I opened the lips of
my wife's lovely little pussy and pushed about four inches of the monster
cock into her...
"Oooooooooohhhhhhhhhh!"
she groaned, "It's too big!"
The old man put his hands under
her, on her belly, and suddenly thrust about four or five inches more
into her!
"OOOOOOOOOOOOohhhhhhhhhhhhhh....no...no...please
stop it!" she cried.
The she stood, bent over, the
man's hands kneading her soft belly and hanging breasts, with about eight
inches of cock in her tight pussy and at least another six inches yet
remaining outside!
Three times, the man did the same
thing, lifting Anita by the belly and grunting a couple of inches into
her until...it all went in with no trouble.
The man stood there embedded in
my shy wife...his tongue hanging out like an animal...and he began to
fuck her in ernest like the beast he was!
The sound of fucking filled the
shop, his fat, hairy stomach slapping against my wife's full round bottom...his
long hairy ball sack swinging and bouncing with the effort...I took a
moment to look at his scrotum...huge and heavy and swollen with his muslim
seed.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh...floppy titties...nice
soft belly...hairy little cunt!" he moaned as he fucked Anita. She
was moaning and crying out in pleasure too.
I took out my hard penis and began
to rub it for all I was worth. The sound of fucking, and groaning and
swearing filled the air! The man was kneading my wifes hanging breasts
like bread dough as he fucked her. Suddenly, he started to feel his ejacluation
on its way.
"Where to you want me to
seed your silly little girl?" he grunted at me. I didn't want him
to cum inside her, as she was not on the pill and I didn't want her to
have this man's baby.
"Please don't shoot inside
her...please..." I pleaded, but he just laughed. It was Anita herself
who answered...
"Cum inside me...please cum
in my belly...give me you seed...make a baby in my womb for me!"
"Yes!" grunted the man,
"it is as it should be...I will fuck you and fill your belly with
my blessed seed!"
The man held my wife my the waist
and grunted in extasy again and again as he poured his into her fertile
womb...there was so much thick slimy semen being pumped into her that
it squirted out a few times, landing in thick white puddles on the dirty
floor of his shop.
I was masturbating by this time
and my own semen spurted out onto the floor of his dirty shop...a pathetic
few drops compared to his deluge
The old man stopped thrusting
and pulled back, his long fat slippery cock flopping softly down as it
left my wife's hairy slit with an audible "plop", a long string
of sperm hanging from the huge hole in the fat head of his massive cock.
Sperm was running out of my wife,
and the old man told her to lay down and raise her knees so as not to
lose any of his blessing.
The man put his monster cock away
and took me to the cash register, where he took an inflated price for
the belly dancing costume...considering that he had just had the pleasure
of fucking my wife!

Adrienn Levai
Charturbate
One Huge Cock

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