Red Robbin
By intenseoldman(dom male)
September 16, 2024
Candi ordered the lunch special, and the pretty blonde server, turned to the man next to her and asked, "And what will father be having?"
Candi laced her arms around Cole's neck and gave him a passionate, tongue-filled, public display of affection that made the server blush.
"My Daddy will be having me," she giggled at the befuddled face.
Smiling, Cole said, "Yeah... make that two specials, please."
"Thank you. I'll get your order right away," the server replied and made her getaway.
Candi slid down in their booth and settled into Cole's chest. He gently smoothed her silky hair behind her ear as she spread her palm over his heart and snuggled into his blue denim shirt.
"Thank you for meeting me for lunch," she cooed.
"Glad you could sneak away from your spreadsheets," he said. "You know how lonely I am from 9-5? Dot's good company, but she's not near as pretty as you, and not much of a conversationalist. You realize I spend more time with her than you?"
Candi smiled warmly that her rescued lab wasn't home alone anymore while she worked. "And I'm jealous of her. She gets to be with you all day."
She reached and pulled him in for another kiss. By now she was oblivious to the stares. Yeah, she was a 28 year old beautiful redhead with big green eyes and a killer body, 34-28-35. And, yeah, he was 37 years older than her, blonde, blue, and fit for his age, but their relationship bucked social norms. It was taboo, and they just didn't care. Two lost souls who found each other on a sex chat site, and now they were truly lost... lost in each other.
Outside, flakes fluttered from a hard black sky as the couple emerged into the dead of winter. Steamy puffs hovered above their faces as Cole walked his angel to her car. Pressing her against the frozen metal they had a little goodbye make-out. Like insatiable teenagers, they could never get enough of each other. Their heavy petting concluded, he opened the door for her.
"Be careful driving," he warned. "It's only getting worse,"
"Yes, Sir. I will." she said and gave him one last peck before she shut the door.
From the sky a white blanket fell thick enough to scurry yellow snow plows. Cole managed to get to Aldi's for what he needed to cook dinner. He was in and out in a flash. However, upon leaving, he needed 4WD just to climb up the ramp to get on the highway. It made him worry about Candi. If it was this bad now, he worried how much worse it would be for her after work. He decided when he got home he'd call and tell her not to drive; he'd just pick her up.
Turning onto their street, he wasn't surprised to see snow plow drifts blocking driveways. He was surprised when he got to the street before their driveway to that she was home before him. Up ahead he spied her with the snowblower she just bought, clearing the drift blocking their driveway. He grinned at the site. She looked like a kid with a new toy.
He parked far enough away that she didn't see him. Then he snuck-up and crouched behind the front fender of her car parked just before the driveway.
The snow ball he threw exploded on her shoulder. The residual powder tingled her ear and cheek, and she touched the side of her face and searched about. The quizzical look turned to mirth when she spotted his truck.
"Oh, you're in trouble, mister." she shouted.
Cole couldn't stifle a giggle, thus giving away his location. Turning off the snow blower, she dropped to her knees and scooped up a fat snowball. Expecting a frontal attack Cole didn't see her crawling around the rear of the car. She took his back, smashed a snowball in his face and rubbed it in for good measure before she raced away.
"Oh, you're getting it, now." he growled and sprang after her plowing across the front lawn. Catching her by her coat sleeve, and nearly yanking it off, he swooped her up in a fireman's carry over his shoulder and spun her around like a helicopter. Helplessly she flailed and struggled. Slapping his back with her free arm she laughed and yelled at him "Put me down, you fucking animal! Put me down!"
And he did. Her animal dumped her on her back in the foot of fresh powder covering the lawn. Giggling like a little girl, she washed his face with snow again before he could pin her arms over her head. They were both in hysterics. Tearing up with laughter, she closed her eyes, scrunched her face, and turned from side to side trying to squirm free.
Cole couldn't help but notice her boobs full, firm and ripe jiggling right in front of him. Her girls never lacked Cole's attention. They bore his marks. Little hickeys Cole planted in her cleavage the night before appeared as she wriggled beneath him. He was aroused.
Panting for breath she faced her captor smiling. "So, what you going to do to me?"
"You're getting a red robin," he informed his slave.
"What's that?" she queried.
"You'll see." he retorted.
Her name was Robin. Cole and she were in sixth grade. She was an early bloomer with a bosom every girl in Ms Waugh's class envied, and a every pubescent boy ogled. Cole and Robin pranked each other every recess. One winter when he was standing in the outfield playing kickball, she snuck up behind him, stretched his collar out and dumped snow down his back. He chased her down, caught her, and having no access to her hooded back, he stuffed snow down the front of her unzipped hoody and v-neck sweater.
"Cole, you fucker!" she exclaimed, but never got him in trouble even though he caused her some embarrassment. The snow on her boobs made her pale, almost translucent skin flush so bad she earned the nickname, "Red Robin." And that's how "red robins" came to be.
When Cole freed her hands to gather more snow, Candi washed his face again. He tried to avoid it by ducking his head into her boobs while he scooped up the frozen powder above her head. It was just enough to cover her big melons. He plopped it square on her cleavage. In the process he managed to drag her tits out of her blouse and her plunge-front bra. Her pink nipples aroused in the struggle and fully protruded in the cold air, hardened to aching when rubbed by the freezing snow.
Her body craved his touch. On her front lawn, now, she was desperately aroused, and submitted to her overwhelming desire. His desire--the burning passion she couldn't resist when they cyber-fucked a thousand miles away--the need that drew him into her heart and into her home--inflamed her.
She bucked up into the crotch straddling hers, reached up and pulled his face to hers. His lips smothered her mouth. His tongue gouged deep and tangled with hers. Dry fucking him, she bucked and rubbed her crotch against his cock for an epic, long tongue-filled kiss. Throughout which, Cole rubbed, pinched, stretched and twisted her burning nipples.
He sucked, and nibbled her lips to the corners of her mouth, down her chin, her throat, and the tops of her tits until she felt one of her frizen nipples sucked into his wet, warm, mouth. Teeth raked over her areola and nipple, and his tongue swirled deliciously over her sweet gum drop while he pinched and stretched its twin.
She cringed with lust, her body electrified from head to toe. Her little honey pot was boiling over and her panties were soaked.
"I need you!" she panted as her titty sucker undid her pants.
He reared up and yanked them along with her tiny thong off her ass and down to her ankles. She lifted her knees, spread them wide, and exposed her hungry wet pussy for him. Cole extracted her soaked thong from her yoga pants, deepky inhaled her sex and stuffed her stuffed hers9aked thong into her mouth. He rubbed snow on her clit as he freed his cock from his jeans.
Her juicy peach over-heated, she let out a garbled whimpering "Oh.. fuck," from her pnty stuffed mouth and didn't stop moaning.
Cole touched her engorged love button with the burning head of his cock. He pressed down and slid his shaft across her raw red swollen bean all the way up to his balls, then back down, creasing, and teasing her slippery slit. Her split her glistening crease with his bulbous head and her engorged cunt swallowed him. Deep into her love tunnel he slid, gliding along her slick walls until his pelvis ground hard into hers.
Her mumbling and groaning turned to a muffled screech, and he unstuffed her mouth "yes! mmmmmm... oh.... harder!" his needy one begged, her pussy aching to be used.
He slurped a frozen nipple into his lips as his hips rolled like a steam engine huffing down the tracks. In and out of her he pumped as his tongue and teeth slid over her areola and nipple and he stuffed his mouth full of tit.
She cried out loudly. Her hands running all over him as his hips undulated like a camshaft plunging his hot cock in and out of her sreamy oven. Clenching his hot rod with her slippery jewel, her whole body tightened. It felt so fucking amazing having his cock wrapped so tight in her jelly roll.
His mouth sucked her aching nipples, setting her whole body on fire. Pinching and rubbing the one he wasn't sucking, he mauled her girls with his mouth, teeth and hands as he rammed his stake as deep as it could go.
So exposed to him and helpless to her desire, she clenched and squeezed his cock as tight as she could to feel all the force of his pounding strokes.
His old meat racing in and out of her fiery tunnel felt so good he wanted to savor the bliss. Shifting gears, he slowed down to a slow steady roll, slow enough to hear the wet sucking sound of his cock head popping in and out of her soaked entrance.
Always craving him, she submitted to his every need, even this teasing of her starving cunt. While he filled his ears with the sloshy bliss his cock-head made popping in and out of her sex, her hips urged and pleaded him for more.
Craving to feel her pussy hug him like a warm jacket, he dove back deep and shifted gears again. Kissing her, devouring her lips, he rode hard. Hips hammering her hard enough and fast enough to melt the frozen world, she whimpered beneath him now like a needy baby.
So fucking wildly his pelvis smacked her hungry hole! It made her cry out hard on the edge. Her body growing tighter and tighter as his pelvis slapped her swollen clit relentlessly. Tits bouncing wildly, he absolutely pounded her dripping passion into submission. Taken in a foot of snow on her front lawn, loving it so much, she moaned into his kiss, as the fire of her orgasm stepped onto the doorstep.
Cumming all over his burning cock, she screamed as he pinched her nipples and bit her lower lip. Sucking her mouth, he bore his tongue deep, as his cock drilled down into her orgasm. Her pot boiling over, her cunt convulsing around the throbbing missile pulverizing her bullseye.. triggered his warhead.
Arching below him, her body spasmed as she felt the explosion in her womb. Stabbing into her with each injection, he blasted his sticky load deep in her womb. Bouncing her sex hard into his thrusts, she drained him to overflow, until his warm seed trickled down the crack of her ass into the snow.
Hearts pounding , steam rising, bodies hot against each other, the snow fell and melted on their skin.
In the after euphoria of their orgasms, she held him on top of her and, felt his heart beating against hers, she put her lips to his ear.
"I don't deserve you," she declared.
And he, who never considered himself much, not until he met her, had no words. He gave her a kiss, rolled over, pulled out, put his pants back on, and tossed hers onto her belly. Then he scooped his free use slave up out of the snow, hauled her inside, fed her, and tuck her to bed for a long, cozy night.
Candi laced her arms around Cole's neck and gave him a passionate, tongue-filled, public display of affection that made the server blush.
"My Daddy will be having me," she giggled at the befuddled face.
Smiling, Cole said, "Yeah... make that two specials, please."
"Thank you. I'll get your order right away," the server replied and made her getaway.
Candi slid down in their booth and settled into Cole's chest. He gently smoothed her silky hair behind her ear as she spread her palm over his heart and snuggled into his blue denim shirt.
"Thank you for meeting me for lunch," she cooed.
"Glad you could sneak away from your spreadsheets," he said. "You know how lonely I am from 9-5? Dot's good company, but she's not near as pretty as you, and not much of a conversationalist. You realize I spend more time with her than you?"
Candi smiled warmly that her rescued lab wasn't home alone anymore while she worked. "And I'm jealous of her. She gets to be with you all day."
She reached and pulled him in for another kiss. By now she was oblivious to the stares. Yeah, she was a 28 year old beautiful redhead with big green eyes and a killer body, 34-28-35. And, yeah, he was 37 years older than her, blonde, blue, and fit for his age, but their relationship bucked social norms. It was taboo, and they just didn't care. Two lost souls who found each other on a sex chat site, and now they were truly lost... lost in each other.
Outside, flakes fluttered from a hard black sky as the couple emerged into the dead of winter. Steamy puffs hovered above their faces as Cole walked his angel to her car. Pressing her against the frozen metal they had a little goodbye make-out. Like insatiable teenagers, they could never get enough of each other. Their heavy petting concluded, he opened the door for her.
"Be careful driving," he warned. "It's only getting worse,"
"Yes, Sir. I will." she said and gave him one last peck before she shut the door.
From the sky a white blanket fell thick enough to scurry yellow snow plows. Cole managed to get to Aldi's for what he needed to cook dinner. He was in and out in a flash. However, upon leaving, he needed 4WD just to climb up the ramp to get on the highway. It made him worry about Candi. If it was this bad now, he worried how much worse it would be for her after work. He decided when he got home he'd call and tell her not to drive; he'd just pick her up.
Turning onto their street, he wasn't surprised to see snow plow drifts blocking driveways. He was surprised when he got to the street before their driveway to that she was home before him. Up ahead he spied her with the snowblower she just bought, clearing the drift blocking their driveway. He grinned at the site. She looked like a kid with a new toy.
He parked far enough away that she didn't see him. Then he snuck-up and crouched behind the front fender of her car parked just before the driveway.
The snow ball he threw exploded on her shoulder. The residual powder tingled her ear and cheek, and she touched the side of her face and searched about. The quizzical look turned to mirth when she spotted his truck.
"Oh, you're in trouble, mister." she shouted.
Cole couldn't stifle a giggle, thus giving away his location. Turning off the snow blower, she dropped to her knees and scooped up a fat snowball. Expecting a frontal attack Cole didn't see her crawling around the rear of the car. She took his back, smashed a snowball in his face and rubbed it in for good measure before she raced away.
"Oh, you're getting it, now." he growled and sprang after her plowing across the front lawn. Catching her by her coat sleeve, and nearly yanking it off, he swooped her up in a fireman's carry over his shoulder and spun her around like a helicopter. Helplessly she flailed and struggled. Slapping his back with her free arm she laughed and yelled at him "Put me down, you fucking animal! Put me down!"
And he did. Her animal dumped her on her back in the foot of fresh powder covering the lawn. Giggling like a little girl, she washed his face with snow again before he could pin her arms over her head. They were both in hysterics. Tearing up with laughter, she closed her eyes, scrunched her face, and turned from side to side trying to squirm free.
Cole couldn't help but notice her boobs full, firm and ripe jiggling right in front of him. Her girls never lacked Cole's attention. They bore his marks. Little hickeys Cole planted in her cleavage the night before appeared as she wriggled beneath him. He was aroused.
Panting for breath she faced her captor smiling. "So, what you going to do to me?"
"You're getting a red robin," he informed his slave.
"What's that?" she queried.
"You'll see." he retorted.
Her name was Robin. Cole and she were in sixth grade. She was an early bloomer with a bosom every girl in Ms Waugh's class envied, and a every pubescent boy ogled. Cole and Robin pranked each other every recess. One winter when he was standing in the outfield playing kickball, she snuck up behind him, stretched his collar out and dumped snow down his back. He chased her down, caught her, and having no access to her hooded back, he stuffed snow down the front of her unzipped hoody and v-neck sweater.
"Cole, you fucker!" she exclaimed, but never got him in trouble even though he caused her some embarrassment. The snow on her boobs made her pale, almost translucent skin flush so bad she earned the nickname, "Red Robin." And that's how "red robins" came to be.
When Cole freed her hands to gather more snow, Candi washed his face again. He tried to avoid it by ducking his head into her boobs while he scooped up the frozen powder above her head. It was just enough to cover her big melons. He plopped it square on her cleavage. In the process he managed to drag her tits out of her blouse and her plunge-front bra. Her pink nipples aroused in the struggle and fully protruded in the cold air, hardened to aching when rubbed by the freezing snow.
Her body craved his touch. On her front lawn, now, she was desperately aroused, and submitted to her overwhelming desire. His desire--the burning passion she couldn't resist when they cyber-fucked a thousand miles away--the need that drew him into her heart and into her home--inflamed her.
She bucked up into the crotch straddling hers, reached up and pulled his face to hers. His lips smothered her mouth. His tongue gouged deep and tangled with hers. Dry fucking him, she bucked and rubbed her crotch against his cock for an epic, long tongue-filled kiss. Throughout which, Cole rubbed, pinched, stretched and twisted her burning nipples.
He sucked, and nibbled her lips to the corners of her mouth, down her chin, her throat, and the tops of her tits until she felt one of her frizen nipples sucked into his wet, warm, mouth. Teeth raked over her areola and nipple, and his tongue swirled deliciously over her sweet gum drop while he pinched and stretched its twin.
She cringed with lust, her body electrified from head to toe. Her little honey pot was boiling over and her panties were soaked.
"I need you!" she panted as her titty sucker undid her pants.
He reared up and yanked them along with her tiny thong off her ass and down to her ankles. She lifted her knees, spread them wide, and exposed her hungry wet pussy for him. Cole extracted her soaked thong from her yoga pants, deepky inhaled her sex and stuffed her stuffed hers9aked thong into her mouth. He rubbed snow on her clit as he freed his cock from his jeans.
Her juicy peach over-heated, she let out a garbled whimpering "Oh.. fuck," from her pnty stuffed mouth and didn't stop moaning.
Cole touched her engorged love button with the burning head of his cock. He pressed down and slid his shaft across her raw red swollen bean all the way up to his balls, then back down, creasing, and teasing her slippery slit. Her split her glistening crease with his bulbous head and her engorged cunt swallowed him. Deep into her love tunnel he slid, gliding along her slick walls until his pelvis ground hard into hers.
Her mumbling and groaning turned to a muffled screech, and he unstuffed her mouth "yes! mmmmmm... oh.... harder!" his needy one begged, her pussy aching to be used.
He slurped a frozen nipple into his lips as his hips rolled like a steam engine huffing down the tracks. In and out of her he pumped as his tongue and teeth slid over her areola and nipple and he stuffed his mouth full of tit.
She cried out loudly. Her hands running all over him as his hips undulated like a camshaft plunging his hot cock in and out of her sreamy oven. Clenching his hot rod with her slippery jewel, her whole body tightened. It felt so fucking amazing having his cock wrapped so tight in her jelly roll.
His mouth sucked her aching nipples, setting her whole body on fire. Pinching and rubbing the one he wasn't sucking, he mauled her girls with his mouth, teeth and hands as he rammed his stake as deep as it could go.
So exposed to him and helpless to her desire, she clenched and squeezed his cock as tight as she could to feel all the force of his pounding strokes.
His old meat racing in and out of her fiery tunnel felt so good he wanted to savor the bliss. Shifting gears, he slowed down to a slow steady roll, slow enough to hear the wet sucking sound of his cock head popping in and out of her soaked entrance.
Always craving him, she submitted to his every need, even this teasing of her starving cunt. While he filled his ears with the sloshy bliss his cock-head made popping in and out of her sex, her hips urged and pleaded him for more.
Craving to feel her pussy hug him like a warm jacket, he dove back deep and shifted gears again. Kissing her, devouring her lips, he rode hard. Hips hammering her hard enough and fast enough to melt the frozen world, she whimpered beneath him now like a needy baby.
So fucking wildly his pelvis smacked her hungry hole! It made her cry out hard on the edge. Her body growing tighter and tighter as his pelvis slapped her swollen clit relentlessly. Tits bouncing wildly, he absolutely pounded her dripping passion into submission. Taken in a foot of snow on her front lawn, loving it so much, she moaned into his kiss, as the fire of her orgasm stepped onto the doorstep.
Cumming all over his burning cock, she screamed as he pinched her nipples and bit her lower lip. Sucking her mouth, he bore his tongue deep, as his cock drilled down into her orgasm. Her pot boiling over, her cunt convulsing around the throbbing missile pulverizing her bullseye.. triggered his warhead.
Arching below him, her body spasmed as she felt the explosion in her womb. Stabbing into her with each injection, he blasted his sticky load deep in her womb. Bouncing her sex hard into his thrusts, she drained him to overflow, until his warm seed trickled down the crack of her ass into the snow.
Hearts pounding , steam rising, bodies hot against each other, the snow fell and melted on their skin.
In the after euphoria of their orgasms, she held him on top of her and, felt his heart beating against hers, she put her lips to his ear.
"I don't deserve you," she declared.
And he, who never considered himself much, not until he met her, had no words. He gave her a kiss, rolled over, pulled out, put his pants back on, and tossed hers onto her belly. Then he scooped his free use slave up out of the snow, hauled her inside, fed her, and tuck her to bed for a long, cozy night.