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I had a next door neighbor that loved doing favors for me with the hope that I would return his favors with my affection. He was an older, fat, and someone I would ever deal with but desperate times call for desperate measures.
I walked over to his apartment that was next to mine and knocked on the door. I dressed in a plaid mini, pink Supergirl t-shirt, my hair in a pony-tail, pink Cubs hat, white ankle socks and pink sneakers. He answered and I took a deep breath and said hey Max, it’s me in a girly voice. He looked at me with a dirty smile and invited me in. His apartment, as always was dirty, the carpet was stained with God knows what, there were dirty plates and bowls on the table, and the curtains where closed even through it was a nice sunny day. He asked “So, what brings you my way sweetheart?” in a gruff, wheezy voice. I told Max I was a bit short on cash and needed a short loan. I promised to pay him back by Friday. He asked me how much I needed then pulled a wad of cash out a cookie jar on a shelf. After almost coughing up a lung, he told me to take what I needed, and don’t worry about paying it back. All he wanted was a simple bare-bottom lap dance. I groaned inside but bills were due.
I removed my cotton panties from under my skirt and told Max to sit back on the Lazy-boy chair. I found a radio and turned in to a pop station. Getting into the groove of the music I tossed off my hat, turned my back to him and danced to the beat. I felt his hand lifting my skirt, but when I started to twerk the hand was gone. Next, I got low and started popping my ass. Each time my ass popped my skirt flew up revealing my huge brown cheeks and smooth balls. Still not wanting to look at this filthy man I kept my back to him as I danced. Finally, it was time for the lap dance. I slowly gyrated down to his lap, but felt something poking my butt, jumping up, I quickly looked down to see Max had his fly undone and his dirty old cock was standing at attention. “Bring that fat ass to papa” he cloaked out. I hesitated at first, then looked at the pile of money on the table and sat on his lap and grinded away. I felt his cock getting hard under my ass and balls. As I was grinding in his lap, he was grinding back giving me a tight bear hug. His horny old cock trying its best to find my hole, but it kept slipping between my cheeks and rubbing beneath my sissy balls.
My next move was to lift my skirt and push back hard against him so my bare ass was completely in his lap. He held me tighter and after only a few moments of dry humping my ass he gave a loud strained grunt and streams of hot sticky cum shot between my cheeks then his gooey mess coated my shaved balls and little limp clitty. It must have been weeks since he last wacked off because my underside was soaking wet. As I continued to sit on his lap and playfully rocked against his crinkly old balls; he snorted back and spit a big wet loogie in the palm of his hand then started stroking my sissy dick. He fondled my balls with one hand and stroked me with the other. As disgusted as I was to have him choke up a loogie and use it as lube as he jerked me off, I let him have his fun. This old fart was giving me one hell of a handjob! “Shoot that jizz out faggot!” he barked as I sat on his lap. The old bastard pumped out my creamy juice while squeezing my balls. After my 4th or 5th squirt, he continues to stroke me until he satisfied it was empty then let it go. I got off his sticky lap, straighten out my skirt, got my hat off the floor and told him he can keep the panties. With a wink, I grabbed the cash on the table as he was coughing behind me. When I looked back, he was licking my cum from between his fingers and said “Next time I want more” I lifted my skirt to give him one last glimpse of my brown cakes and walked out the door.
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