Stella Ch. 02

All characters in this story are 18+ years

I find myself sitting on a sofa with a drink in my hand. My new lover John is sat on a corner chair next to me, sipping his drink and looking at me.

"Tell me, what possessed you to have hots for an old fart like me?"

I was feeling little shy and wasn't sure what to say so instead I sipped more of the drink.

He spoke again. "There are no wrong answers here darling"

He sipped again and I felt I needed to say something.

"I...just like you"

"Hmm," he said smirking. "You were acting like a bitch in heat, and I have to say I loved it. I never thought I would hit someone like you, damn it."

I did not say anything again and just looked at him, scanning his body as he sat sideways on the sofa next to me. One of his legs was folded under him and his right arm was up and behind his head, his elbow resting on top of the sofa, his hairy armpit exposed.

I was still high from the recent intercourse and felt his desire for me which was making me feel the tingles again.

"You don't talk much love, do you." He said and with me saying nothing again he frowned.

"Listen now. I can see you want to fuck me, but I need you to be a little bit more vocal. Let's not pretend otherwise, ok?" He sounded reasonably

"Just tell me what you want, and I might help you out, ok?"

He reached down to his shorts and lifted one side up to his waist and exposed his hairy cock. It was lying there still, slightly glassy from the fluids.

"Do you want this?" he asked and looked straight into my eyes.

I just looked at his penis and bit my lip. I wanted it. I wanted to smell him, taste him, feel him and climb that delirium high like before. I loved how unpretentious he was. He wasn't dancing around anything like the others in the past.

"If you want it, you have to say it." He stood up and was looking down at me.

He dropped his pants, and his cock was just hanging there in front of my face.

"You see that it's still covered in cum and your juices, right?"

I nodded, looking at the cock.

"Right, and you still want it in your mouth?"

I nodded.

"You kinky bitch. You really are hot you know?" His hand touched my chin and nudged me gently to look up at him

"Tell me, what do you want to do with me? If you don't tell me, it isn't going to happen."

I kept looking up into his eyes and opened my mouth. "I want to have your cock in my mouth, please."

I kept looking at him and he smiled.

"Wow, girl, you really turn me on. I have no idea what you like about me but I ain't complaining."

He exhaled and I could tell his excitement was building which excited me in turn.

"Fuck girl, I hope you are really kinky. I will love this so much baby."

His left hand cupped my chin and his right hand held his cock in front of my face. His voice became huskier.

"Smell my cock." He said and was moving his cock slowly in front of my face.

I loved the play and was acting as if it was the sweetest candy in the world. I did as he asked me, and while closing my eyes I inhaled the aroma.

"Ah, you like it bitch, don't you? I love how slutty you act. You just want to get fucked all the time, don't you?"

He was now rubbing the cock on my face, and I was just absorbing the feeling of his damp member on my skin. My lips opened and my tongue tried to catch a taste of his meat.

In a moment, his cock slid into my eager mouth, and I started sucking on it gently, lovingly. I couldn't help and again as if by reflex, my hands reached out to his ass cheeks and pushed him deeper down my throat. I heard him exhale and he started to move in and out.

His cock started to gain volume quickly and I was enjoying the sensation. I could not help but moan as this was happening.

"Oh baby" he was purring.

This was going on for a while when he said

"I fucking love your mouth....mmm......mmm......I will nut into you again baby. You will catch it in your mouth ok? Don't swallow it."

I had no way to reply but the knowledge that I was the reason of his arousal and soon incoming climax, sent shivers through me. After a moment, I felt him shudder and his sperm filled my mouth. It was an amazing feeling. The texture of the liquid and the tremors of his cock in my mouth sent me into a dazed state, and my hands started to move up and down his thighs and ass, as if trying to feel him whole and his reaction to his ejaculation.

"Aaaaah, fucking hell girl, that's amazing."

Last tremors faded away and he was looking down at me and I was looking up at him.

"Now baby, show me the cum in your mouth."

I let the cock slide out and opened my mouth to him.

"Niiice, play with it for me." he asked, and I started moving his sperm around in my mouth.

I just only realised that at some point during the last moments, my hand moved down to stimulate my clit.

"Ok, you may swallow it baby."

I did as he said and felt the viscous liquid slowly sliding down my throat. The knowledge that I just consumed a sperm from this old man was arousing. Sperm that came out of his dick that this dirty old man pees out of. I fell backwards on the sofa and closed my eyes in pleasure.

This was it. This is what I needed. I did not feel the emptiness anymore. I wanted more of this old man. I wanted his dick and his cum in my mouth, in my pussy, in my ass. I wanted his dirty mouth on me. I wanted to suck on his tongue. I wanted him to use me to enhance his pleasure. I needed his hungry hands and mouth on me and in me.

I was still enjoying the feeling in my body and my mind when I sensed him sitting down next to me. I opened my eyes and looked at him.

"Come, sit here baby." He said gently and patted on a spot next to him

I obeyed and sat down where he wanted me. I had a stupid grin on my face. I just could not stop it. He was smiling too.

"Holy crap Stella, you are something else!"

He leaned forward and his lips landed gently on mine. I felt his tongue slipping through between my relaxed lips and I welcomed him in caringly. It was a long and lazy kiss without sexual hunger or lustful need. It was a very pleasurable thing shared between two close people. Bond building, trust building exercise. We have somehow moved closer together during the kiss and now I was sat in his lap pushed against his body. While we were enjoying each other, my other senses registered his heat, his perspiration, his scent and the picture for me was complete.

'It must be love at first fuck' I thought and was amused by this observation.

Our lips parted and he said

"Now that you are more relaxed baby, come on, tell me why you want me."

I smiled and snuggled more into him, enjoying the intimacy.

"I don't know. From the first moment I saw you, it was like a lighting went through me. I just felt so attracted to you and could not explain it."

I continued

"I just love your smell, how you talk to me, how you look."

"Come on." He said "What is so hot about middle aged hairy man with a pot belly?"

"I told you. I like they way you look. Your body makes me hot. The idea of you on top of me, taking me or using me to make yourself cum, is such a turn on for me."

I was saying these things without hesitation or embarrassment. It was too late for second thoughts, and I have crossed the line and was happy about it. I trusted this man. He made me happy today so many times that all reservations in me melted. I was his.

"I think I like the age gap. The idea of an older experienced man who knows what he wants, taking my young fresh body. Before I met you, I played this game every day. I would imagine doing naughty things with mature men walking in to my work or wherever I might have been. On the bus, in the pub, in the elevator...he he." I giggled

"Ha ha, my little cock slut. So it's not just me is it? You would jump anyone?"

I thought about it as that hasn't crossed my mind. Fantasies were one thing but. Would I?

"Mmm, I don't know" I said hesitantly. "You are special, I don't know if I could be with some other older man."

"Special eh? Well, talking about feeding my ego baby, ha ha." He squeezed me and continued.

"So, what's your plans the rest of the day? Need to rush or can you spend more time?"

"Oh, I would love you to fuck me some more, please. That is if you don't have any other plans?"

"Oh ho,YOU, my lovely cock slut will get filled some more today, bet on it."

He grinned and I felt happy how open we were with each other.

"I am looking forward to it sir." I said meekly, and playfully flapped my eyelids at him rapidly, while shaping my lips into a gentle pout.

I stayed in his flat until late that night. We managed to go at it few more times still and I got more cum in my pussy and my stomach that day.

I was satisfied when I got home that night and skipped shower, diving into my bed and falling asleep.

Over the next few weeks I was enjoying my life. After work, I usually ended up going to John's flat and letting him perv over my body, fuck me, eat me and use me. I got into a habit of talking during the sex and describing more of what I was feeling.

I realised it sometimes enhanced my arousal as well when I saw the impact of my words on John.

One day after work, I got home and after a quick small meal I was getting ready to go to John's. I texted him that I needed his cock in my pussy and that I am on my way.

These regular sexual encounters with John got me to a level where I was hooked on the feeling. I just needed to orgasm every day or else I felt grey and empty inside. And being with him, made me happy.

So, I eagerly took the elevator to John's level and soon knocked on his door. I was already heating up imagining his body and his weight on me and his way of satisfying me. But it wasn't John who opened the door.

It was another man. He was much taller than me. He had a white hair and was smoothly shaven. He sported smart trousers and a pink shirt that stretched, accommodating his baroque body underneath. He looked smart like an office worker or something similar. He was smiling at me, standing in the door.

I froze for a moment not sure what was going on.

In the whole time I have been visiting John, I have never seen anyone else visit.

The man opened the door wider and stepped aside inviting me in with a gesture of his free arm and slight bend on his head.

I just reacted and stepped in.

"You must be Stella" the man said and closed the door behind me.

He gently wrapped his arm around me and nudged me towards the living room.

"Come, come, don't worry. John is just making me a drink. That's all. I did not want you to have to wait outside." He smiled again

I acknowledged that with a relief and let myself to be led to the living room.

John and I fucked a lot in this room in last few weeks. It had few convenient furniture pieces good for different positions and I liked the variety.

The man led me in, and I could catch a whiff of his cologne or perfume. It was nice.

When we entered, I could see John working on those drinks. He noticed us from the other side and nodded at me.

"Hi baby, do you want a drink?"

"Ok, yes please, the usual." I said and John nodded reaching out to make me gin & tonic

The stranger led me to the sofa and we sat down. He sat next to me and kept scanning me unashamedly. John in the meantime brought the drinks to us and we took them with thanks.

John led with introductions. "Stella, this is my friend Rob."

I recognised the name. I heard it few times when John was on the phone. Often when I had his cock in my mouth. It was exciting when I could service him while he was talking to other people.

John continued "You see baby, I told Rob how happy you make me and he did not believe me."

He smiled at me and sipped his drink.

"Do you think you could convince him? It would mean a lot to me baby."

I was surprised.

"What do you mean?" I asked, my eyebrows rising

"Well, I told him you love old cocks, and he volunteered to offer you his to suck, ha ha. What do you think?"

I was taken aback and little speechless to be honest but there was a little excited something building up in me. John's open words struck a chord in me again.

John continued while looking at me with a smirk. "Aaah, are we back to the shy, speechless horny slut mode, are we?"

"Well I know how to help your tongue." He cackled, he really cackled

"I know it's little sudden, but you know you can't say no to a cock, right? You love it baby."

Over the last few weeks, I became quite comfortable to talk dirty with John and say things as I felt them, but this new situation surprised me, and I reverted to my pre-John behaviour instinctively.

He smiled shortly and spoke to Rob. I only realised then, that Rob was gently stroking my shoulder the whole time he sat next to me.

John said quietly to Rob "Do you want to take your dick out? Just stand up and let it hang there so Stella can see it."

I couldn't believe he was doing this, but it did not upset me at all. I was used to John saying things as they were and he knew me by now. Actually, him saying these things excited me as if I had no choice.

Rob's eyes lit up

"Alright, let's do it." he exclaimed quickly, stopped stroking me and stood up.

My eyes went from his face to his crotch, and I watched as he pulled his zip down and undid his button. He pushed his trousers and underwear down. And I saw his cock. He was completely shaven, and my eyes caught the sight of his long foreskin and slightly larger knob underneath.

It was dangling deliciously as Rob bent down to remove his trousers and underwear fully.

What I learned about me in last few weeks was that I loved watching naked John walking around the flat. I asked him to do that so I could watch his body move, bent and jiggle. I loved watching his cock and balls hang and sway or just sprawl around as he was sitting next to me. I often just got close to him and started to kiss him all over and enjoyed his nakedness.

Rob's shedding his clothes made me feel the same. Being able to watch his body and felt stimulated by the visuals was making me wet and excited.

Rob chucked all of his clothes now and stood there with his legs slightly apart. His right hand grabbed his cock and started stroking it slowly. I loved the sight and kept looking at it.

I smiled and looked up at Rob. I could see his arousal rising. His face gone all serious and his lips parted. His breathing became more pronounced.

John spoke at that moment. "Do you like his cock, Stella?"

I nodded in response.

"Stella baby" said John with stress on each word

"It's ok, tell me how you feel, remember? Don't keep it inside baby, ok?"

It was a verbal nudge to me and helped me to come out of my stupor, and I finally spoke.

"I love his cock. It's so sexy. I am just little surprised, that's all."

John chuckled. "Yes, I know darling, I am sorry, but I thought it would be best to break the ice quickly, you know? I am happy to see that I wasn't wrong about you. I bet you really want to suck him now, don't you? I can see that hungry look in your eyes."

I really did want to feel Rob's cock in my mouth. But John was there so I was not sure how I could or what he was thinking. Weren't we together?

John continued probably guessing what was stopping me.

"It's okay baby, you can have any cock you want. I am not jealous. I know I can have you anytime, but I want you to be happy as well. You kept telling me about your fantasies so I thought I would help you make them real."

I was still not sure if I should do it, while at the same time, looking at the cock longingly.

"I don't know John." I said hesitantly.

I kept taking the sight in and feeling the build up of horniness inside. I haven't noticed that my hand somehow travelled and now was touching Robs thigh.

John slowly moved next to me, gently kissed my ear and whispered.

"I know you want to suck him and it's okay baby. I want you to. Enjoy as if it was my cock. It will be super hot, you will see."

And as an afterthought he added "oh, and you can have my cock after too if you want!"

I felt his hand on my neck.

"Look at Rob and tell him what you want."

I shuddered as he whispered that. At that moment I dropped all my worries and freed from silly thoughts I was excited about another man's cock that I will soon have in my mouth and hopefully in my pussy.

And again, I could sense both men arousal and their lust for me, which rushed blood into my face and other places resulting in my veins pumping wildly.

I looked up at Rob

"I want to taste your cock please Rob."

He was very excited and said with a raspy voice

"You are so beautiful. I can't believe this. Come on, take it."

I did not wait and opened my mouth to slide his thick knob in my mouth. My head went blank as someone else's new cock was in my mouth. It was the novel feeling that made me tingle.

Rob's cock grew in my mouth, and I loved the different shape to John's. His big cock head compared to his shaft was really good. I got into the rhythm and like always, got to trans like state.

I was aware of my surroundings, but everything was zoomed out. There was just the cock and the feeling in my mouth and my body. Eventually, Rob got overstimulated and I could feel him trying to retract from my mouth.

' No you don't ' I thought to myself and pushed his ass cheeks to me and buried his cock back in my mouth.

I could hear John's laughter

"Oh no Bobby, she wants to eat you cum, don't pull out friend."

I started to feel the tremors rocking Rob's body and my anticipation increased my arousal. I loved the feeling when the sperm flooded my mouth. The taste and smell were mostly different but never repulsive. If it was thick, it was sometimes challenging but mostly no problem. The perversity of the act of me sucking on a dick that pees and shoots sperm was a turn on for me.

Rob's sperm was spreading inside my mouth, and I let it gradually into my throat. I learned to make a gulping sound which was not always necessary, but it turned me on even more and made me feel sluttier.

I licked and sucked Rob's cock clean and kept gently kissing his cock all over.

I felt Rob pulling me on my feet and greedily kissing me, pushing his tongue inside my mouth. I let him do whatever he wanted and was a very happy lady at that moment.

I was hoping he was still horny enough later on, that he would want to fuck my pussy. I was excited about feeling his big cock head stretching me differently to John's.

My life was getting better and better. I felt spoiled and fulfilled. I felt surge of affection towards Rob suddenly and hugged him hungrily and deepened our kiss.

I had another lover now. What joy. I loved my life

At that moment I felt John's hand slapping my ass hard which surprised me and interrupted the kiss. I yelped and John has sandwiched me between him and Rob.

His gentle whisper was at odds with his words

"Rob and I will fuck your holes now baby. You will be our whore."

Between the two men I could only feel my excitement rise and while John was licking my ear and groping me from behind, I looked at Rob and agreed.

"Oh yes, please. Fuck me both please. I love your cocks. I am yours."

Rob smiled down at me hungrily and I licked my lips