I received a new task from my Master just before I finished work. I was to let a man do what he wanted with me. The only catch, he must be over forty years old. 

It seemed easy enough. Any man. His looks and body type did not matter. He could be good-looking with a perfect six-pack. I could feel my pussy getting wet as I left work to go and work out at the gym. 

A few guys were already there working out, as I went on the treadmill to walk. I looked at the guys and smiled at the ones who glanced my way, checking me out in my tight yoga pants, which showed the outline of my camel toe on display. My sports bra hid my hard nipples from my 38C boobs. 

"Anything he wanted to do to his slut", my Master’s word rang through my thoughts.

His instructions were so simple. His slut would allow another man to enjoy her beautiful body.

"He must be over 40 years old."

Apparently, experience was important to my Master with his instructions. Not a surprise, as her Master was in his sixties. 

This was a new chapter in their relationship. She would find the man who would use her, enjoy her. Usually, the Master made those important decisions. 

The Master had taught her so much since they had met. Discipline was important to him. She learned never to say no. When she was allowed to cum. That her body was to be on display whenever possible. Never to cross her legs. Short skirts or dresses. Sex when Master said. Sex with whomever he told her to have sex with, if it was not with him. The type of sex she would provide was never her choice. 

This time, the man was her choice. A new dynamic in their relationship. 

A man with big muscles came over and said hello. Her pussy tingled as they chatted. He would fit the bill.

“How old are you?” I asked

“34”

Disappointment surged through my body. 34. He was too young! His body was perfect. The age was not. She moved on to the weights. A new guy made his move on her. He also had a nice body. Not as muscular, but his perfect stomach made her wet thinking of his body on top of her.

“How old are you?”

“37” was the reply.

Fuck! Too young for me, according to my Master. I finished my workout and showered. I put on my dress, applied some makeup, and did my hair. I headed to a restaurant to grab some dinner. I ate dinner at the bar next to a normal-looking man. He was busy on his phone. I ordered another bourbon after finishing my salmon dinner. I sighed as my frustration showed.

“Why is such a beautiful woman so sad?” A voice on the other side of me said.

Without looking, I replied.

“The master gave me a simple task that I seem to have failed at.”

“And what was that task?”

“Find a man over forty and let him enjoy me.”

“Well, this is your lucky day. I am forty-nine and would be happy to assist you. “

I looked at him. He was not attractive. Unshaven, with balding hair hidden under a Harley-Davidson hat to match his Harley leather jacket. His belly protruded out of his short, stocky frame. 

“What do you say, beautiful?”

I looked around the bar. There was not much else here. I needed to please Master. This would have to do. I looked at him and smiled. 

“Okay, stud. Have you got a place we can go to?” I asked

“Sure do. I will give you my address, and you can follow me.”

I paid the tab and went outside with this 49-year-old overweight man. Not my first choice, but he will have to do to please my Master. The man kissed me as I got to my car.

“That's my motorcycle over there. Follow me or just follow your GPS.”

“Okay,” I replied

Another kiss. This time, his hands went under my dress as he cupped my ass through my panties. His belly pressed against my body as we kissed, and our tongues danced together. My pussy tingled and was wet for him. 

The drive was short to his apartment building, and we kissed again before he opened the door to let me inside.

“Would you like a drink?”

“Not really. I am just here to complete my task for my Master.” 

“What is that task?”

“To let you do as you please to me.”

He smiled at me.

“Take off your clothes.” He ordered

I did and stood naked in front of him.

“Outstanding. Now go lie on my bed.”

He led me to his bedroom. The apartment was messy; the bed was not made. The sheets smelled musty as I lay on his bed. I watched him as he undressed. His belly hung over his waist. 

“It's been a long time for me.”

“How long?” I asked.

“Too long and you are perfect.”

He lay next to me, and we kissed passionately, while his hands explored my body. First my firm tits then my moist pussy. His fingers explored my needy pussy. I moaned with pleasure and reached down to touch his cock. Not the biggest I had ever touched, but he was thick. my hand cupped his big, hairy balls. He moaned in my mouth. 

His mouth went down to my tits, sucking each of my nipples while two of his fingers went into my cunt. I moaned with pleasure. He looked up at me as he slithered down to my wetness. His mouth locked onto my pussy, and he began to eat. I arched my back as his mouth found my clit. He stuck his fingers into me as he flicked at my clit with his tongue. 

“I'm going to cum.” I said

“Do it. Let me taste your juices.”

Permission was granted. I had learned that from my Master. Permission was important. I came on his tongue. I shook from the explosion this man had given me. He moved up and kissed me. I tasted my juices on his lips and tongue. I tasted good.

“I want to fuck you.”

“Okay. Do you have a condom? I am not on birth control.” I replied 

“No.”

“Okay, maybe just pull out then.” Was my response.

“Deal.”

I opened my legs for him as his overweight body climbed on top of me. He rubbed his cock on my pussy, and I began to feel his smaller but thick cock enter my wetness. I moaned as his thick cock stretched my cunt. 

We kissed passionately while he fucked me, then he pulled out suddenly. 

“Get on all fours.”

I obliged, and he slid back into me from behind, holding my hips as he guided his cock in and out of my tight pussy, stretching me each time. Not deep, but he was so thick. He felt good. Too good.

“I'm gonna cum.” I moaned

“Do it slut. Cum on my cock.”

Permission granted. I felt my pussy grab his cock and suck it into me deeper as I came.

“Damn girl, you almost made me cum the way you sucked on my cock.”

“Sorry. We do not want that to happen since I am unprotected.” I said

He pulled out and told me to get on my back. He looked down at me. My pussy was open from his thick dick.

“What would happen if I did cum in you?”

“I could get pregnant, silly. We do not want that now, do we?”

“No, I guess not.”

He got back on top of me, and I moaned as his thick cock stretched me again. We kissed passionately while he fucked me. I sensed he was getting close.

“What if I didn't pull out?”

“What do you mean?” was my shocked reply.

“I mean, I want to breed you.”

I thought about his words and then what the Master had instructed. “Whatever the man wanted,”

 I answered him. “Then I guess you will breed me.”

“Good girl.”

His pace quickened, and I wrapped my legs around his bulky frame, the best I could. He did not stop. I felt another orgasm building deep inside of me. He felt his balls tighten as his orgasm was building. 

“Tell me what you want.”

I thought for a moment and answered him. 

“I want you to breed me. Cum in me. Put your seed in my womb. Do it. I need it so badly.” 

He kissed me passionately as his cock swelled and the first huge spurt hit the walls of my cunt. At that moment, my orgasm released, and my pussy sucked his cock deeper as it sucked the rest of his cum into my unprotected pussy. He rolled off me, panting, trying to catch his breath. I felt his cum leak out of me.

“Clean me.”

Instructions. I obey instructions. I cleaned his cock, tasting his cum and my juices. I lay next to him.

“Tell John he was right. You are one hell of a good fuck. I needed that.”

John? He knows my Master. Master planned this after all.

Well, mission completed. Requirements were met.