"I can't believe I'm really doing this... but it's not like I hate or regret it."
I thought to myself while standing naked under the shower. I'm currently at the hotel room with that perverted geezer.
Now to answer the obvious question, as for what am I doing here with him? Well we both reached to an agreement. I will keep quiet about his sexual crimes but in return he has to take me to a hotel nearby and have sex with me!
Fair deal right? We both get to pleasure ourselves and he even 'gets off the hook'. Not like I was intending to hand him over to the police just yet though, but he seems to have misunderstood.
But never mind thinking about that as it's nothing to care about. What I currently want the most right now is —To lose my virginity!
I've always been perverted to the core, and yet I'm a virgin. I'm nothing like those Normie girls, as I have always had a tendency to get aroused by the weirdest of things just like right now.
I don't really care about the looks, race or even species of my partner as long as it satisfies my libido.
But for the first time in my life a real penis will be going inside of me instead of a toy! And I'm excited about it.
Just thinking about how he might make a mess of me further makes me wet, even though I cummed not long ago.
I turn off the shower, dried my hair, wrapped a towel around my body which almost covered by butt and get out of the bathroom.
As I come out of the bathroom with my glazed naked body covered only by a small towel and water droplets dripping down my skin, I find
the geezer sitting naked on the bed only in his underwear which had a stain on his crotch probably because of what we both did earlier at the train.
He was completely stiff like a statue and his nervousness was all over his face, both of which seemed funny to me. With all this perverted monologue, while it may not seem like it but I'm just as nervous as him. I'm just trying my best to not show it open.
Although this man seems like a wimp, I still need to be careful so as to not give him an opening to any of my weakness. Just to be safe, I hid my bag in a drawer so he doesn't go through any of my belongings.
"I'm sorry for the wait... I'm out of the shower so let's get started."
He lifts his eyes up and looks at me. His eyes widen and his cheeks turn red. He's quite shy for a middle aged man. His body isn't perfect, but he's not fat either. In fact he's rather skinny with only his small stomach and big crotch bulging out.
"Are you sure that I shouldn't take a shower before that?" he questions me to which I reply—
"—It's fine, I can't wait any longer" besides, I also wanted to have a taste of his cum covered penis.
He takes off his underwear and sits on the side of the bed, where I sit on top of him and our tongues tangle together. I'm sitting on top of him grinding his penis to my vulva. It feels hard as a rod. Kiss with a stranger truly feels amazing. We both shared our saliva together. It was so addicting that we had gone over it for about a while. Afterwards I get on my knees and take a hold of his smelly and hairy penis.
It was hard...hard as a bone if I were to define it. I roll my tongue around his penis inside my mouth to lick up the remaining sperm and clean him.
Although it isn't salty but it tastes satisfyingly gross. After a while I'm finished with licking his dick clean. I get up and drop the towel which covered my beautiful apple breasts and pussy.
"I'm already wet enough... So how about we start with the real business?" I was growing impatient to receive that huge thing inside of me!
Just then his eyes suddenly turn over, as if a beast had taken over him...
"Huh? W-wai— what's wrong with you? Why are you slowly walking towards me with those scary eyes and brainwashed face!? Hey say something!"
"Boobs..."
He said it like a zombie saying 'brain'. So it was the power of boobs that turned him into a zombie?