1. Allie and the Old Man Chapter 2


    Date: 7/21/2015, Categories: Fetish, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    When Allie's dad tried to drag her back down the beach the next day, she wouldn't budge. The thought of going back made her skin crawl. She told him she didn't feel well, and when he pressed, she just said it was &#034girl stuff.&#034 That always did the trick. With her dad, Uncle Neil and her stupid b*****rs away, she finally had the cabin to herself. After a quick shower in the gross outdoor stall, she changed into her bikini--the super skimpy yellow one she wouldn't dare wear to the beach--and settled with her book onto the big lounge chair on the porch. Solitude at last! The cabin was perched high on a hill an hour's walk from the shore, so the view from the wraparound porch extended for miles. As much as Allie hated the cabin and the entire stupid state of Maine, right then it felt perfect. The warm summer sun felt good on her skin, and the sound of the distant waves nearly lulled her to sl**p. For a few minutes, she closed her eyes and almost forgot about everything that happened the day before. Almost. It was impossible to forget that sort of thing for long. She'd tossed and turned all night thinking about it. It was still so hard to even admit it to herself: she'd jerked off and blown an disgusting old man in a dirty beach shower. And she'd cum, too, while she let him put his filthy pervert hands all over her! What kind of girl does things like that?! A slut, obviously, but not even a run-of-the-mill slut; she was a super gross pathetic slut! Girls like her belonged ...
    in some sort of institution. &#034Well, I didn't expect to see your pretty little ass again.&#034 Allie shot up in the lounge chair. She knew the voice before she opened her eyes. It was the old man from the shower, standing right there on Uncle Neil's porch. &#034You!&#034 she shouted. &#034What the hell are you doing here?! Did you follow me?&#034 She desperately wanted to cover her overexposed flesh, but without a towel in sight, she had to make do crossing her arms across her chest. The old man laughed. &#034Relax,&#034 he said. &#034I'm as surprised as you are. Neil never told me he had such a sexy little tart coming to visit.&#034 &#034You know Uncle Neil?&#034 she asked, terrified at the thought of it. &#034Of course,&#034 he said. &#034We're neighbors. I own the cabin next door.&#034 The other cabin was two hundred yards over, mostly hidden in the trees, but undeniably there. &#034Neil's not home,&#034 she said, curtly. &#034And I think you should leave.&#034 He smirked. &#034Should I?&#034 He stepped closer. &#034But you're all dressed up in that slutty little number for me. Don't you want the company?&#034 &#034I don't want anything to do with you,&#034 she snapped. &#034Leave me alone!&#034 Undeterred, he took a seat at the foot of her chair, forcing her to pull her feet up to keep from touching him. &#034What's your name, anyway, sweetheart? I'm Paul.&#034 &#034Allie,&#034 she said. &#034Not that it's any of your business.&#034 &#034Allie,&#034 he said, &#034I'm 73 ...
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