I needed a drink after a full day at the conference. The bar was bustling with energy, the clinking of glasses and low hum of conversation creating a lively atmosphere. As I sat at the counter, nursing my whiskey, a vibrant young woman caught my eye. She was sitting a few stools down, her laughter infectious and her energy contagious. I couldn't help but steal glances at her, appreciating her radiant smile and the way her eyes sparkled with mischief.

After a few moments, she turned to me, a playful grin on her face. "What are you drinking?" she asked, her voice carrying over the noise of the bar.

I held up my glass, the amber liquid catching the light. "Old Fashioned," I replied, a slight smirk playing on my lips.

"An old guy drink," she teased, her eyebrows raised in mock surprise.

I chuckled, shaking my head. "And what are you having? Vodka tonic? So basic," I retorted, my tone light and playful.

She laughed, a sound that was music to my ears. "Guilty as charged," she admitted, holding up her glass in a mock toast.

"So, we're different, huh?" I asked, leaning in slightly, my interest piqued.

"Yeah, you're all old and wise, and I'm just a young, radiant, and smart thing," she replied, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

Our conversation flowed effortlessly, each word building on the last, creating a tapestry of banter and flirtation. She was witty and sharp, her mind as captivating as her beauty. I found myself drawn to her, her energy infectious and her company invigorating.

"You know, you're pretty amazing," she said, her voice softening slightly. "I like you, Chad."

I felt a flush of pleasure at her words, a warmth spreading through me. "I like you too, Maggie," I replied, my voice low and sincere. "But I should probably call it a night. I need to get back to my Airbnb. It's old, like me, but it's cool and charming," I added, a hint of self-deprecation in my tone.

She leaned in closer, her face inches from mine, her breath warm against my cheek. "Show me," she whispered, her lips brushing against my skin as she kissed my cheek.

She pulled back, her eyes locked with mine, a wink adding to the flirtatious moment. I looked at her, a smile playing on my lips, the decision made.

"Let's go," I said, my voice filled with anticipation and desire.

At the Airbnb, Maggie's eyes widened with appreciation as she took in the surroundings. “This place is amazing," she breathed, her fingers tracing the fabric of the day sofa.

I couldn't resist the urge to pull her close, my hands resting on her hips. Her body pressed against mine, and I could feel the heat radiating between us. I finally seize the moment to lean in, my mouth finding hers in a hesitant kiss. Her lips were soft and yielding, and soon her tongue was exploring mine with a hunger that matched my own. She pulled away slightly, a playful smile on her face.

"You're a good kisser for an old guy," she murmured, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

“You know I’m only 50! What are you 30 30-something?” I trailed kisses down her neck, my hands cupping her breasts through her shirt. Her boobs were perfect, full and round, fitting nicely in my palms. She arched into my touch, a soft moan escaping her lips.

"You like 30-something boobs?" she asked. "Mmm-hmm, I like what you’re doing," she moaned, her eyes fluttering closed.

I started undressing her slowly, and my attempt at being smooth was a failure, but each piece of clothing falling away was a layer of resistance fading. Her body was a masterpiece, her curves inviting my touch. Her ass was firm and round, begging to be grabbed. I knelt before her, kissed her stomach, and pushed her on the bed so my mouth could find her most intimate place. Her pussy was trim, her lips tight and wet, her clit cute and so sexy, begging for attention. She moaned, her hands finding my hair, her fingers tangling in the strands as she guided my movements.

“Oh, I like it,” she said. “Don’t stop”.

I slipped a finger into her, then another, curling them to hit that spot that made her squeeze harder. Her hips bucked against my face. She was forcing her clit against my tongue. God, she tasted so good. Her body started trembling, and I was drinking so much juice. I was in heaven. I continued my assault, my tongue relentless, until she came hard, her juices flowing freely.

Even though I was not ready to stop, she pulled me away and repositioned herself on the bed, her legs spread wide.

“Can you take care of that?” she said. “Do you need me to take your pants off?” she added with a smile.

Here I was, average body with this absolute angel. I’m lucky I have an above average cock.

She looked at it cock and she couldn’t resist to be witty again: “So is that vintage too? Show me how it works!”

I spread her legs wide, rubbed her pussy and gave her a small slap on her clit before entered her with a single, powerful thrust, filling her whole. The angle was perfect, and each stroke hit her deepest places. I could feel her tighten around my cock. We were both in ecstasy. She started moaning loudly and screaming!  I love screamers. Her voice echoing in the room as I pounded into her faster. I held firmly to her hips before moving my hands to her neck to choke her dominantly.

She finally let go and I felt her juice flow as I came hard filling her up.

As I pulled out, she opened her eyes, and quietly said: “round 1, well done friend!”

It only took a glass of water, before she stood up and I was watching this angel walk naked around the room. Soon, she was back, a towel in hand, and started cleaning my cock. “Let me take care of this”, she said as she lowered her head around my cock and started teasingly licking the head.

What followed was a master session of her sucking and gagging on my cock with all the slurping noises I love. I had no idea she would swallow me balls deep while looking at me, like a real porn star. It took only a few minutes for me to suddenly cum ropes of semen. She took the first two in her mouth and let the rest land on her face. She was beautiful.

“Looks like I’m your slut” she said with a smile and while wiping her face. “Here you go”, she said as she threw herself at me and made sure to give me the longest and sloppiest French kiss. Sharing and tasting my cum was new to me but the effect was immediate. I was going to fuck her so hard.

Interlude no.2 was even more fun, a couple stupid jokes and her teasing me with her body smelling of sex. I was going to give her all I had. I started reaching around and hugging her, licking her breasts and caressing her back and neck and found her ass. I found myself exploring her ass, my hands squeezing and spreading her cheeks, my fingers teasing her tight hole. She moaned, pushing back against my touch, encouraging me. I slipped a finger inside her, as I force my tongue in her mouth. She was getting wild and responding to this butt play. Her muscles clenched around my finger. I turned her around and spread her cheeks, spitting and rimming her rose bud.

“What the hell she said, I love it”. “I think I want you to fuck my ass”.

I positioned myself at her entrance, my cock poised and ready. "Do you want me to fuck your ass?" I asked, my voice husky with desire.

She nodded eagerly, her eyes filled with lust. "I've never done this before," she admitted, a hint of nervousness in her voice.

"It's okay," I reassured her, "I'll go slow but Let me grab some lube.”

I entered her slowly, feeling her muscles stretch around me. She gasped, her body adjusting to the invasion.

“You're so tight," I groaned, my voice strained with pleasure.

"You feel amazing." She moaned, pushing back against me, encouraging me to go deeper.

I started to move, my thrusts deep and measured. Each stroke sent waves of pleasure through both of us, her moans mixing with my groans. I reached around and found her clit, my fingers circling and teasing as I fucked her ass. Her body tightened, her muscles clenching around me.

“Fuck that feels good she screamed, fuck, fuck, fuck, awwwww”. “Fuck I’m coming” she said”.

This was enough for me to explode in her.

As she fell flat on the bed, I stayed on top of her, my head in her hair, wanting patiently to soften up to pull out.

Exhausted but so satisfied, I invited her to rest her head on my chest.

“You are amazing” I said.

“I know” was her answer.

“Hey I think I still want more of you” I said.

We both fell asleep. I heard her go to the bathroom a few times and then I slowly woke up.

“Are you ok?”

“Well, my butt is sore, you dick” she smiled.

“Come here”.

I loved how we kissed for what seems an eternity and then our hands started roaming again.

“Your young slut is ready again for a good fucking! But this time just fuck my pussy though! Your goal is to make me squirt. I’ll guide you. This is my favorite thing and I think you got this “vintage man”!!

“Yesss…and where do you want me to cum this time?”

“Just cream pie me and your punishment for destroying my ass will be to eat me up and lick some cum out of me. I get off on that! If you do, I’ll come back tomorrow night! Deal?”, she said.

"You're my good little slut, aren't you."

“Yes," she whispered, her voice filled with submission. "I'm your slut …and your friend. So be a good friend and make me cum so hard, I want to flood this bed!”

And as the sun began to rise, I was licking my own cum out of her pussy, loving this new taste while drenched from pussy juice. Pure bliss.

A shower later, I was admiring my angel as she was dressing back up and walking away.

“See you tonight! I may come with my friend, Mary. Would you like that?”