Helping the old chubby neighbor with a shower


Helping the old chubby neighbor with a shower

Helping the old chubby neighbor with a shower
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  1. Sarah stood at the door of their elderly neighbor Mr. Thompson’s house, her fists clenched by her sides. She hated being here. Her husband had insisted she help the old man with his bath since he had no one else to rely on. The thought of it made her skin crawl, but she couldn’t refuse the request.

    “Come on in, Sarah,” Mr. Thompson’s raspy voice called from inside.

    She forced a smile as she stepped inside. “Hi, Mr. Thompson. Let’s get this over with.”

    Mr. Thompson grinned, a look that made her stomach churn. “Thank you for doing this, dear. It’s been tough managing on my own.”

    Sarah nodded stiffly, trying to keep her gaze averted as they moved to the bathroom. The old man began to undress, his frail body coming into view piece by piece. She kept her eyes on the floor, focusing on anything but him.

    “Could you help me with these pants, Sarah?” he asked.

    She bit her lip and approached, her hands shaking slightly as she unbuttoned his trousers. As she slid them down, her eyes involuntarily landed on his crotch. Her breath caught in her throat when she saw it: a massive, throbbing cock that seemed out of place on such an old man.

    She swallowed hard, her face flushing with a mixture of shame and unexpected arousal. She couldn’t tear her eyes away, and Mr. Thompson noticed.

    “What’s the matter, Sarah?” he asked, a sly grin spreading across his face. “Something caught your eye?”

    She shook her head vigorously. “N-no, nothing,” she stammered, trying to focus on her task.

    But her body betrayed her. She felt a warmth pooling between her legs, a slickness that made her feel even more ashamed. She hated this man, hated his arrogance and the way he leered at her. But that cock… she couldn’t stop thinking about it.

    Mr. Thompson’s grin widened as he saw her struggle. “It’s okay, Sarah. I can see you like what you see.”

    “Shut up,” she snapped, her voice trembling. “Let’s just get this over with.”

    He chuckled. “Oh, I don’t think you really want to rush, do you?”

    Before she could protest, he reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her closer. His cock was inches from her face, and she could smell his musky scent. Her body responded involuntarily, her mouth watering.

    “Go on, Sarah,” he urged, his voice low and commanding. “You know you want to.”

    She closed her eyes, trying to block out the conflicting emotions. She hated herself for what she was about to do, but her body screamed for release. Slowly, hesitantly, she opened her mouth and took him in.

    Mr. Thompson groaned in satisfaction, his hand tangling in her hair as he guided her movements. “That’s it, good girl. Suck my big cock.”

    Sarah’s mind raced, a whirlwind of anger, shame, and uncontrollable desire. She hated him, hated that she was doing this, but she couldn’t stop. She sucked harder, her tongue swirling around his length as he moaned above her.

    “You’re such a good girl, Sarah,” he murmured, his voice dripping with satisfaction. “I knew you’d come around.”

    Tears pricked at her eyes as she continued, her body betraying her every step of the way. She hated him, but her pussy throbbed with need. She was mad at herself for giving in, but the pleasure coursing through her veins was undeniable.

    As Mr. Thompson’s moans grew louder, Sarah felt a twisted sense of accomplishment. She hated that she was pleasing him, but the power she held in that moment was intoxicating. She sucked harder, faster, until he came with a shuddering groan.

    To her shock, he released an enormous amount of cum, more than she had ever seen before. It was thick and creamy, filling her mouth and spilling over her lips. She instinctively swallowed, the taste oddly pleasing despite her disgust.

    He released her, and she stumbled back, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. Her face burned with shame and anger, but a small part of her felt satisfied.

    “Thank you, Sarah,” Mr. Thompson said, a smug grin on his face. “You did a great job.”

    She glared at him, her fists clenched once more. “Don’t you ever ask me to do this again,” she spat, turning on her heel and storming out of the house.

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  9. This scenario is so hot. You just helping your old chubby neighbor and all of a sudden he gets hard and you realize it’s the biggest cock you’ve ever seen! Then you have to try it haha

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  18. Loved the comments on this. Good to know I’m not the only one who fantasises about her older neighbour. But his wife doesn’t even let him come to my door when they have a parcel for me 😭

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