Trudy smiled.
"Ah, I know that," he replied. "But when you walk, your ass moves. That's what I want to see."
Trudy smiled uncertainly, gazing with a questioning look at the older man. He grinned in encouragement and nodded for her to go ahead.
"Walk toward me slowly and do what I tell you." He was breathing heavily in the quiet room as Trudy moved carefully toward him.
"Very nice… yes, very nice," he muttered as he watched her hips sway slightly with each step. "You are truly beautiful, and your ass is magnificent!"
She turned around in a complete circle and then stopped, looking at him to see what she should do next. He was breathing erratically as he stared up and down her enticing young body. Trudy noticed his hands were moving in his lap. Finally, he stopped what he was doing and looked at her eyes again.
"Come closer, my dear," he whispered.
She took the remaining steps to bring her to the edge of the table where the man sat watching her. When she was towering over him, he smiled up at her, staring hungrily at the bulge between her thighs. His hands were clasped together over the crotch of his trousers as he devoured her luscious young body with his eyes.
"My friends tell me you love your work," he said.
Trudy laughed heartily. "If it has anything to do with fucking, I love it!"
"Good, good. I like a blunt, open girl." Slowly, as though he were unveiling an art treasure, he removed his hands from his lap, exposing his long prick to the young blonde's gaze. It was partially erect and quivering like a snake between his legs.
Trudy smiled. The girls hadn't been wrong. Old Lars had one hell of a beautiful cock. She hoped he knew how to use it. She could tell that when it reached full hardness it would be huge-larger than any she had seen so far.
"Sit down here in front of me, and I'll tell you what I want."
Licking her lush lips, Trudy sat down on the table and dangled her legs over the edge, giving Lars an open view of her panty-clad pussy. He backed his chair a few inches away from her and licked his lips greedily at the sight.
Reaching inside his jacket pocket, he produced-a picture of a woman wearing a short skirt leaning over a fence to pluck a flower. Her face was turned coyly to look over her shoulder toward the camera, her lips puckered in surprise. The round half-moons of her ass were encased in sheer white nylon panties, enticing and inviting to look at. The narrow crevice between her ass cheeks was visible as a curving shadow through the flimsy material.
"I want you to pose for me… like this. All right?"
"Sure," Trudy replied, and slipped down off the table. Standing in front of him, she turned around and leaned over the top, popping her elbows on the wooden surface with her face in her hands. She held her legs together like the girl in the picture, her calves curving out from where they touched each other, her softly rounded thighs pressed together. Her firm young ass thrust out toward Lars' face. She turned her bead to look at him sitting in his chair. Lars stared at her thinly covered ass cheeks, fires of lust burning in his eyes. Trudy's softly flowing curves were much more alluring than the girl in the picture. It was almost as though she were completely naked.
His hand moved down to the jerking length of his hardening prick. He wrapped his fingers around the swollen flesh to tease the foreskin up and down over the bloated end.
Shit, Trudy thought to herself, is that all he wants? Is he just going to beat his meat and leave me hanging? She decided to help him along, and began to wiggle her ass provocatively.
"Oh, yes.., that's good," the man groaned, and beat his cock harder. At the same time, he rose up from his chair to edge closer to the upturned ass until he stood only inches from her.
"What I always wanted…" he began, panting hoarsely behind her back. His hugely expanding cock was up close behind her thinly protected ass cheeks.
Trudy felt a tiny thrill pass through her body. She wished she knew for sure what he wanted her to do. She hoped that he was going to, at last, throw his meat to her. And she was ready, more than ready. The crotch of her panties couldn't hold the pool of juice oozing from her pussy. It was starting to seep through and run down her thighs.
Lars' fingers reached up under the elastic of her panties. Slowly and deliberately, he flipped them down over the girl's ass, his fully hardened cock jerking with excitement in his right hand as her narrow crease came into view. Gradually, the mounds of her ass were completely exposed.
"I love spreading your thighs apart, like this, from behind and then shoving my hard prick right up into your cunt," the excited Lars said, panting for breath now that he was on the verge of fucking.
His prodding fingers were, softly manipulating Trudy's quivering clit while he spread his hand to force her thighs wider apart. The man's droning words sent flutters of delight through the young girl's pussy. She squealed happily when his finger slipped into the moist, hot entrance to her cunt.
Then, from behind, she felt his fist-sized cockhead nudge her cuntlips. It was big.. bigger than any dick she'd ever taken.
"Owwww, ohhh, tight!" Lars groaned. "Tight little pussy!"
There' was a little more pressure, and Trudy felt the tiny opening stretching from the huge thickness of his cockhead. She wondered for a moment if she would be able to take it inside her from the back this way. It seemed so big. It would hurt, she knew.. however much she might like it, it would hurt! "God, you're big. Hurry! Shove it in me before it starts to hurt!"
Lars flexed his buttocks and lunged forward from the tips of his toes, ramming his throbbingly hard cock into the fleshy tightness of the girl's pussy until he was in to the hilt. He could feel the narrow walls of her cunt rippling softly around his pulsating shaft as the expanded hole tried to adjust itself to his massive thickness.
"Ohhhhh!" Trudy groaned. "It's too big! It hurts!" She cried out in agony, her long blonde hair whipping back and forth on the table top as she tossed her head from side to side.
"You did it, my dear, you did it!" Lars cried happily, enjoying the squirming of her naked ass as she tried to escape the force of his fucking. "You took it all!"
Not content to wait for her to get used to his dick buried up to the hilt in the depths of her belly, he began fucking relentlessly in and out of the warm hole. Trudy winced and moaned from the pain inside her pussy.
But the will to fuck was stronger than the pain of his big prick. She relaxed her cunt and felt the full force of his driving meat.
"Fuck me back! Fuck your ass back!" she heard him gasp. She passionately surrendered to him, screwing her squirming ass tightly against his pounding pelvis. She felt cold, sharp sensations when his metal zipper and dangling belt buckle touched her thighs.
Christ, she thought, the old fucker didn't even take his pants down!
Lars was grunting above and behind her now like a rutting animal, his huge load of cum already beginning to heat up deep in his balls. His body felt like a tightly wound spring about to snap as he stroked faster and faster up into her wetly grinding young pussy.
The little bitch didn't look like it, but she was a real fucking whore, the way she sent her cunt sucking back after his plunging dick. Making little ripples of flesh run back and forth inside her fucking pussy, working like tiny hands to milk the white-hot cum out of his swollen cock. She was so hot she had already reached the verge of coming.
By God, I'm going to make this hot little bitch come! It was a thought that put him over the hump and on the way to his own orgasm.
Trudy felt him fucking harder and harder, and the rapid jerking of his cock told her he was about to come.
"Oh, shit, hard!" she screamed. "Pump your cockmeat hard into me!"