Smutty One-Shots

The Stall Part-5 (A sexy encounter with a DILF )[Read at your own risk!]

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Tropes:

1. Age Gap, 2. Rough Sex, 3. DILF

(If you are triggered by extreme and slightly painful sex, and hitting please don't read ahead.)

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A month, it had been a month since I had any encounter with a man. At this point, I was so desperate that I was ready to put my differences aside and sleep with any boy.

I had tried returning late from my classes in the hopes of catching the eye of an older guy, but nothing exciting had happened. I had pretty much satisfied myself using my vibrator.

But everything changed yesterday when I got a text from an unknown number.

'Wanna have sex, be there by 10 pm tomorrow.'

A smile crept on my face when I read that message because the last time I received such a message I was not disappointed.

My mood was instantly lifted and some might even call me crazy as I had no idea who this person I was going to see was. But was ready nevertheless.

The next day went by quickly and around,9 I left my class and walked towards the railway station. I had purposely applied some basic makeup to look a bit older and more mature, but my uniform gave away my age.

I entered the handicapped washroom as usual and kept my overcoat and backpack in the storage area. Before entering the last stall, I looked at my mirror reflection and found a natural flush of excitement over my cheeks.

I knocked twice on the door and then pushed it open to find a man in an impeccable three-piece suit leaning against one of the walls staring at me.

"You are late." Was the first thing he said to me as his eyes roamed my entire body. My skirt was a little too short and the absence of my bra made my nipple pop through the thin white fabric of my shirt.

"I'm sorry," I said as I closed the door behind me and locked it.

His grey eyes had turned hooded and they matched perfectly with the short-trimmed beard and the well-groomed hair on his head.

He was a handsome man, maybe in his early or mid-50s. He was a huge step up from the men I had fucked before. He looked like a model, someone straight out of a romance book. That one friend's dad who every girl secretly had a crush on. He was one of the sexiest men I had ever seen.

"Come here," he said I took two steps toward him, his hand reached out and he tucked a stray strand of hair behind my ear and licked his lips...

(The rest of the story is on my stck.me account. Link in Bio)

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