Simon Riley who's still a virgin even though he's well into his thirties just because he never had any luck bagging a girl, sure, a lot of women have stared at his large 6' something form whenever he entered a pub but that was just cause they were too intimated and lowkey terrified to approach him and his skull balaclava didn't exactly help his cause.
Even in school, he never had any luck. Highschool simon was him being the weird lonely loser, the big lanky boy that wore clothes sizes too big for his frame, his shoes were all dirty and worn because his father never really cared about how he dressed up nor spend anything on him for that matter. Poor boy never had anyone to look after him, to care for him nor he had anyone to look up at, he had no idea what to wear and how to be until he joined the military.
For decades, he's just been so pent up and insatiable, trying to jerk off every night in his dorm, to get some dopamine out of it but it's never enough. his rough and calloused palm wrapped tightly around his thick cock, thumb pressing on the throbbing vein that ran down to his base and back up his vline. His fist tugging his foreskin back, revealing the swollen red tip that is drooling precum until he gets to cum.
He's tried to get off on porn too, the trending videos on pornhub but they just doesn't appeal to him, sure the women are hot but their acting is horrible, the forced high pitched moan they scream, the orgasms they definitely fake. Simon just knows that he can do so much better than the men in the videos, sure, he's not experienced but that doesn't mean he hasn't practiced in his imagination!
And when he sees you, the sweet, young doll that just moved in across from his apartment, he doesn't waste shooting his shot. And he definitely doesn't expect your interest in him, like why would you?! He's old, ugly, mysterious with terrible communication skills yet you are so nice to him and when he finally get's you in his bed?
His large hand trembles as he gently caressed your hair, you were on your knees infront of him. His chubbed up cock in your hands as you stared at the pearl of precum beading on his swollen red tip. Your lips parted, eyes glued on the bead of cum as it trickled down the fat muscle of his cock, with a amused smirk your tongue poked out and licked the fluid right from the base to his tip, saline taste spreading on your tongue. The feel of warmth on his tip had his cock giving a rapturous twitch.
"Fuck—" He groaned, his eyes closing shut from the hot wave of pleasure that burst through his body, lighting his veins on fire. His hand clenched in your hair as you decided to fully take his cock in your mouth, wrapping your lips around his swollen tip. Your cheeks hollowed as you sucked hard around him, your mouth swallowing the first few inches with ease and just that was enough to send him over the edge. "Shit! Shit! Shit! Shittt—"
Without a warning, he's cumming down your throat, thick, warm fluid filling up your mouth as you choked slightly. The saline flavour overwhelming your senses as you pulled away from his softening cock, coughing and sputtering as your nails digged into his thick muscular thighs before you finally stood before him.
"I- fuck, 'm sorry! didn' mean t'choke ya." Simon mumbled apologetically, his large hands immediately traveling to you back, wrapping an arm around your waist as he looked up at you and a hand cupping your ass, kneading the soft, cheeky flesh while his chin pressed into your stomach, his pretty brown eyes clearly visible despite his skull balaclava. Simon pulled down your pants while you were still standing infront of him, his hand ripping apart your panties with ease, just for his amusement.
As your perfect cunt came into view simon's breath hitched as he eyed the folds of your cunt glistening with your arousal, the cute little bead peeking out from between her folds and just the sweet musky smell had simon's eyes rolling back into his head from the pleasure. Simon couldn't help but lean down towards the little trimmed bush you had, burying his balaclava-covered nose into it, inhaling deeply like a pervert while your hand went to his head, trying to push him away, "Ohmygod simon! N-no! What are you doing?? It's so embarassing!"
Simon ignored your protests, your little attempts to push him away were useless as he hoisted you up on his shoulders, your cunt directly in his face before he pulled up his balaclava. revealing his mouth, those rough lips with a scar running down the side of them as he buried his mouth on your pussy, desperately eating you out as if he were dying. hot, thick muscle of his tongue licked a bold stripe through your folds, the taste of your sweet arousal seeping through his tastebuds had his dick twitching to life once again.
The tip of simon's nose pushed into your clit, bumping the sensitive muscle as his large hands had your thighs spread open for his mouth. His desperate mouth that was slurping up your cunt messily, teeth grazing clumsily along your folds as he pulled back, deeply inhaling your scent before diving back into your cunt. His tongue lewdly licked around your hole, quaffing up all of the juices leaking out. You couldn't help but sob at both, the intense position he held you in and at the way he devoured your cunt. His sucked with all of his might, feeling you cum on his face with a scream.
Simon finally relented as your hand tugged roughly at his roots for the million-th time, laying you on the soft mattress before he hovered over you, his dick already swollen and stiff against his thick, meaty thighs. "Can I put it in? Can't take it n'more." He panted, his voice gruff as his sharp teeth grazed your ear lobe from beneath the balaclava, biting down on the soft flesh before his tongue darted out, swirling it inside your ear.
You bit your lip, letting out a breathy whimper as your hips bucked up into his, trying to feel his throbbing cock on your skin once again. "Yeah." Without another word he aligned his flushed tip at your glistening cunt, pushing it in with one thrust of his hips. Simon's eyes rolled back as he pushed his leaking head into your cunt, letting out a choked moan, he knows that he shouldn't moan, that'll just make him look so pathetic but he can't help it.
The tight warmth of your pussy has him praying to god's he doesn't even believe in, the sheer tightness has his balls clenching, straining to cum. But he doesn't, biting your neck harshly as he breathes your scent in, pulling out all the way before he pushes back in with a clumsy thrust. Simon was pretty confident about how he could fuck a girl but the moment your pussy clenched around his cock, his hips stuttered. The rhythm that he had thought about was useless as he groaned, spilling inside of you with mere two thrusts.
You can't help but smirk at how inexperienced he was, "Let me do the work si, since you clearly can't!" you placed your hand on his chest, pushing him on to his back as you straddled his lap. He grunted, "Fuck- n-no! Just came!", you just laughed at his pathetic groan, sinking down on his cock with a whimper. Simon's large calloused hand gripped your hips, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as his head fell back on the pillow.
"Fuck! Shite!" He growled, his hips bucking up as his sensitive cock was once again engulfed in your cunt. You could feel his dick up in your guts as you bounced on his cock, the base of it frothing with a white creamy ring around it. His own cum dripped down to his swollen balls, his lap was covered in your arousal.
As you moved on his cock, the rough pubic hair rubbed against your clit making you squeeze around him. You yelped and placed your hand on his hard scarred stomach as his swollen tip thrusted right up in your cervix, bruising the muscle as you cried out from the pleasure. Simon couldn't help but cum once again as you tightened unbelievably around his cock, his hand left your hip and traveled to where you both were connected, finding your sensitive bud as he rubbed it ruthlessly, making you cum with a whine. "There ya go baby, cum f'me!"
You body gave in as you fell on top of his chest, breathing heavily, "S- si, ohmygod! That was—", "Fuckin' brilliant!" He caressed your hair, his balaclava was drenched in sweat as he pressed a kiss to you forehead before adjusting his mask. His brown eyes stared at you with hunger as he flipped you over, smirking under his balaclava as he growled, "I'll show ya what I can do luvie."