Chapter 1: Inciting Incident
Ava is a pretty girl in her underwear
The cold, stark light of the mid-afternoon sun burned Ava's eyelids as she wrestled up from her uneasy sleep. Her auburn curls fanned out across the leather couch cushion, refusing to be tamed after the fevered sleep she'd just had. The memories of Scott's heated gaze still lingered in her mind, like a remnant of a dream she couldn't shake herself from. What had happened last night? It was all so fuzzy and unreal.
Ava's head pounded as she recalled the events leading up to the present moment. A dinner party at her and her best friend, Sarah's, apartment, good food, great wine and lively banter had flowed into the early hours of the morning. But then things had taken a turn.
She couldn't get the image of Scott's raging hard-on out of her mind. He'd been so goddamn obvious about it, hiding it beneath a tablecloth, practically humping the edge of the damn thing to try and hide it from prying eyes.
But Ava had caught a glimpse, and that image was now burned into her mind. Heavens, she'd even heard the rumors about the size of his package.
As Ava's mind reeled from the thought of Scott's massive manhood, she decided to confront him about it. She couldn't let this awkward tension simmer between them. She marched towards Sarah's bedroom with fiery determination in her heart, ready to get to the bottom of this mystery.
As she pushed open the door, she found Scott sprawled on the bed, fully clothed but with that same hunger in his eyes that she'd seen the night before.
"Scott," she began, her voice trembling slightly, "what is going on? I've been thinking about last night, and I can't help but notice that you were...well, let's just say, you were noticeably aroused."
Scott's eyebrows furrowed in confusion, and a hint of guilt flashed in his eyes before he concealed it with a smirk.
"Oh, that," he said, shrugging nonchalantly. "You caught me off guard, that's all."
Ava narrowed her eyes, sensing his hesitation. She took a step forward, her heart pounding in her chest.
"But why?" she demanded, crossing her arms over her chest. "Why were you so turned on by the thought of me? And why were my dirty panties wrapped around your large penis? Do you like my stinky smell?”
Ava asked, holding up her soiled underwear and dangling them in front of Scott's face. It was a confrontational move, but she was determined to get answers.
Scott's gaze dropped to the garment in her hand, his eyes darkening. He licked his lips before admitting, “I’ve always found your stinky scent intoxicating, Ava. I often take your dirty panties and jerk off with them, smell and even taste them.
Ava felt her body temperature rise at his admission. She was taken aback, but also curious about where this confession would lead.
Her mind was racing with conflicting thoughts and emotions, but a small part of her was growing wetter with every passing second.
Ava's lips parted slightly as she asked, "So, does that mean you want to have sex with me? Or do you just want my dirty panties?"
Scott's eyes darkened again, and he slowly nodded. A mischievous smirk spread across his face, and Ava knew that she had just thrown out a challenge that he was eager to accept.
“I’m much older than you Ava, do you like dirty, 65 year old men like me? Is that why you’re flirting with me and dangling your dirty, very stinky panties in front of my face? Do you want me to fuck you with my really old, and very big cock, Ava? I know you’ve noticed the way I look at you. I see the way you check me out when you think I’m not looking. Are you ready for a man who can really satisfy you? Who can give you multiple, toe-curling orgasms? Because I know I can.”
Ava's heart pounded at his words, her pussy growing even wetter with each syllable.
She glanced down at her soiled underwear still dangling in front of Scott, and then back at him, a wicked smile spreading across her lips.
"Well, it seems like we've both been harboring some dirty secrets," she said, pressing her stinky panties to his face.
Scott's eyes widened, and a wave of excitement washed over his face.
He moaned into her panties, like he was getting a taste of forbidden fruit. Ava watched him, a devilish grin spreading across her lips as she saw the effect her words had on him.
Scott grunted, shoving his hands into her panties, pulling them off of her before tossing them aside. He then pulled off his own pants, revealing his impressively large, hard cock.
Ava couldn't help but gasp at the sight of his massive member, her pussy clenching in anticipation.
She had always known that men came in all shapes and sizes, but this was something else entirely.
"Holy shit," she breathed, her eyes wide with equal parts fascination and fear.
Scott chuckled, reaching out to encircle her wrist and gently pull her towards him.
"Don't be afraid, Ava," he said, his voice husky and seductive. "I promise I won't hurt you."
Ava's heart slammed in her chest as he drew her closer, her anxieties melting away at his touch.
take off the panties you have on and give them to me, I want to smell your freshly soiled panties, ripe stinky wet panties! Ava hesitated for a moment, her face flushed, but she couldn't deny the thrill that was building inside of her. She reached down and slowly slipped off her wet panties, handing them over to Scott. Her ripe smell filled the air as her tiny slit was exposed.
He wasted no time burying his face in the damp material, inhaling deeply, while also licking them and moaning with pleasure.
"Fuck, Ava, you smell so damn stinky," he growled, his voice low and husky. “I love your stinky smells!” Scott exclaimed, his voice muffled as he buried his nose deeper into her panties.
Ava couldn't help but squirm at the sensation of his hot breath on her most intimate area. She had never felt so exposed, yet so turned on at the same time.
“Goddamn, Ava, you're so fucking wet,” Scott groaned, his tongue darting out to taste the material.
Ava's breathing quickened as she watched him lick and sniff her dirty panties.
She couldn't believe she was actually getting turned on by this man almost four decades older than her.
Was she really going to have sex for the first time with this dirty old man, with his giant cock?
The thought was as terrifying as it was arousing. She couldn't deny the ache that had been building between her legs, the tingling need for him to fill her up.
Ava's mind raced with indecision, but in the end, she couldn't resist the opportunity to feel something so forbidden, to let this man who was much older than her father take her virginity.
She reached out and wrapped her hand around his shaft, marveling at the thickness of it. “Oh my god! You’re huge!” She exclaimed.
Her face was flushed as she ran her hand up and down his thick shaft, feeling his size grow with each stroke.
Scott let out a low growl, his hips instinctively moving in rhythm to Ava's hand. He buried his face deeper in her soiled underwear, breathing in her stinky, pungent musk. The scent alone was enough to drive him wild, and the thought of being buried inside her tight little virgin pussy was only intensifying his pleasure.
” He said, his voice strained, “I want to smell your stinky pussy and asshole! Bend over and pull your cheeks apart for me.” Ava hesitated for a moment, her body trembling at his command. But she couldn't deny the thrill that was building inside of her, the excitement of doing something so taboo and wrong.
Slowly, she did as he said, bending over and reaching back to pull her ass cheeks apart. The cool air in the room hit her exposed asshole, and she felt a shiver run down her spine.
Scott let out a low growl, his eyes fixated on her tiny, puckered hole as he inhaled deeply taking in the stinky scent of the air. He says, “that looks like a tight virgin asshole, and it’s so stinky!” "Goddamn, Ava, your ass is just as stinky as your pussy," he groaned, leaning forward to take a deep breath of her scent.
Ava shivered at the sensation, feeling a strange mix of humiliation and pleasure as his hot breath tickled her most private area.
"Fuck, I want to taste you," he growled.
Ava felt her heart leap into her throat. She was suddenly very aware of her own vulnerability in that position, with her bare ass and pussy on display. But there was no denying the power of the desire that coursed through her veins, making her nipples harden and her sex throb.
Scott didn't hesitate. With one hand still gripping her ass cheek, he stuck out his tongue and moved it closer to her stinky puckered asshole. Slowly he drug his tongue along her stinky hole. Ava felt her body trembling as she felt Scott's warm and rough tongue on her dirty asshole. She let out a soft moan, biting her lip as he started to thrust his tongue deeper into her stinky asshole, tasting all of her. He licked up and down her crack, inhaling her musk.
“I just love virgins!” He said huskily. “I'm gonna fuck you now, Ava. Right here, right now.”
Ava's heart raced as Scott spoke, her body quivering with anticipation. She could feel the radiating heat of his large member, pressing against her small frame. She let out a whimper, thrusting her bare ass against him, feeling his shaft pulse against her intimate lips.
In response, Scott grabbed her waste firmly, guiding her to her mom’s bed. He placed one hand on the small of her back, bending her over her mom’s bed.
Scott says, “try to be quiet because your mom is in the kitchen.” He said with a grin, as he took a step back and surveyed Ava's naked form bent over her mom's bed. Her plush, round ass high in the air, her hairy pussy glistening with stink and arousal and her hairy puckered anus on display.
“Pull your cheeks apart baby, show me your hairy asshole!” Scott commanded, his voice raspy with desire.
Ava hesitated for only a moment before obeying; her previous reservations had melted away in a flood of lust. Scott's previous show of affection had been overwhelming, and she craved more. The image of his enormous cock had lingered in her mind since their encounter at the dinner party, and now, with the opportunity to experience it firsthand in her moms bed room, she was more than eager to comply.
Ava did as Scott commanded, reaching back to grab her ass cheeks and pulling them apart, exposing her hairy pussy and hairy asshole to his gaze.
"Beautiful," he growled, taking a step closer to her and trailing his fingers along her inner thighs. "And so goddamn dirty."
Ava shivered with anticipation as she felt his fingertips brush against her skin. She had always been a curious and adventurous person, but never in her wildest dreams had she imagined doing something so taboo with her best friend's grandpa.
Yet here she was, bending over her mother's bed, exposing herself to this older man.
Scott's fingers trailed upwards, grazing the damp folds of her pussy before reaching her crack. He gently traced his finger along her stinky and hairy asshole, causing her to gasp and clench involuntarily.
"Easy there, sweetheart," Scott murmured, rubbing small circles around her tight, puckered, hairy, and stinky pink hole, the. Easing the tip inside. "Oh, fuck!" Ava cried out, her voice muffled by the pillow she had buried her face into.
The feeling of Scott's thick, hard, and old man cock invading her tight little asshole was unlike anything she had ever felt.
Scott paused for a moment, giving her time to adjust to the tip. His breath hot on her neck, as he whispered in her ear, "You feel so goddamn tight, Ava! I love the way your anal muscles clench around my dick."
Ava's mind was a whirlwind, as she struggled to process the sensations coursing through her body. She had never imagined that she would experience such ferocity and raw lust with someone so much older than her. But here she was, bent over her mom’s bed, allowing a man more than twice her age to slide his massive cock into her tight, virgin ass.
Scott said “try to be quiet Ava! We don’t want to alert your mom in the kitchen! Perhaps I should gag you with your mom’s dirty, stinky panties?” Scott teased as he grabbed them out of the hamper.
Ava's face turned a deep shade of red, as she looked over at her best friend's grandpa holding her moms dirty, stinky panties, taunting Ava with them.
"What are you gonna do with them, Scott?" she said defensively, trying to take the panties back.
Scott chuckled and said, "Oh Ava, they are going in your mouth to help keep you quiet when I fuck your virgin ass.”
I want to hear you moan and curse, but we can't let your mom know what we're doing."
Ava's heart raced at the thought of having her best friend's grandpa gag her with her mom's dirty, stinky panties. It was so wrong and taboo.
"Now open up, sweetheart," Scott said, dangling her moms very stinky, and wet underwear in front of Ava's face.
She could already smell them as he pressed the crotch to her nose.
He groans, “that’s it, smell your mom’s stinky pussy juice!” Ava's face contorts into a grimace; the smell of her mom's stinky panties was overwhelming. But despite the disgust, something about it was oddly arousing. She wasn't sure how, but the fetishistic filthiness of it all excited her, in a twisted sort of way.
"Okay, okay," she muttered, opening her mouth and letting Scott slide her mom's dirty, stinky, and very wet panties into her mouth.
Ava felt the fabric brushing against her tongue and gagged at the strong, musky smell of her own mother's pussy and asshole juices.
Scott groans, “that’s it, taste your moms pussy and asshole juices!” Ava's face contorts into a grimace; the taste of her mom's stinky panties was overwhelmed her senses.
Involuntarily, she gagged, struggling to keep the fabric lodged inside her mouth.
“That’s it’ suck on your mom’s stinky panties,” he says huskily as rubs the head of his huge cock at Avas tight, hairy, virgin anus. Her body tenses up in anticipation as she feels the tip of his big dick teasing her most intimate virgin hole. Scott pauses, savoring the moment, and takes a moment to breathe in Avas scent, already exuding the musky aroma.
“Are you ready for me to take your hairy, virgin ass, Ava?” He asks, his voice thick with lust and desire. “Are you ready to be broken in and stretched while your moms panties are in your mouth?” He asks, a sly grin on his face.
Ava nodded her head slowly and nervously, her green eyes wide with fear. She couldn't believe this was really happening, and she knew it was going to hurt, a lot!
But there was no turning back now.
Scott lifted Ava up by her hips, positioning himself behind her. He took the flat of her back, squeezing gently and rubbing his thumb over her tattoos. Ava closed her eyes, trembling with apprehension. She took a deep breath, bracing herself for the most intimate invasion of her body.
"Ready, Ava?" he asked, his voice trembling with anticipation as well.
With her mom’s stinky panties still in her mouth, she forced a nod, her throat tight with tension. She could feel her heart hammering inside her chest as she felt his tip press against her tight little hole. She could already tell that this would be the most intense and intimate experience she had ever had in her life.
“I'll take care of you, Ava,” he whispered, pressing a tender kiss on the back of her neck.
Scott let out a low growl as he pushed into her slowly, the heat and wetness of Ava's tight little asshole as is spreads open for the head. Ava gasped around her mom's dirty panties as she felt her body stretching around his thick cock, the intense pain of her virgin asshole stretching open.
"Take it, Ava," Scott grunted, his voice low and rough.
Ava took a deep breath, her eyes watering as he continued to push deeper into her tight little asshole. The sensation was overwhelming, and she couldn't hold in her whimpers. She gasped and yelped with her mom’s stinky panties still in her mouth, though it’s doing little to muffle her sound! Her asshole throbbed as her body tried to adjust to the massive invasion in her back door.
Ava's vision blurred with tears as she whimpered, gripping the sheets tightly in her hands. She heard Scott whisper words of encouragement, his voice thick with arousal.
"You're doing great, Ava. Just take a deep breath and relax," he told her, nibbling at her earlobe.
Ava did as she was told, and the instant she took a breath, she felt the burn increase as Scott slowly began pumping in and out of her, deeper with each thrust.
Ava is yelping louder now and Scott hears her mom coming up the stairs but he can’t stop. He's deep inside her now, and each thrust brings a new wave of pleasure.
With her mom’s stinky panties still in her mouth, and now dripping in saliva, she tries to be quiet but fail miserably, as Scott increases his rhythm, fucking Ava even harder.
"Oh god, Scott! I can't take it," she cries out, her voice high-pitched and whiny. But he doesn't stop. Instead, he grabs a fistful of her hair and pulls her head back, pushing all the way in her asshole as the door opens. Her mom freezes in the doorway, eyes widening and staring at her daughter getting fucked hard in the ass by her grandpa.
"Oh god, Ava," Melanie stutters, taking in the sight of her daughter's red face and muffled screams with her stinky panties in her mouth and her grandpa’s massive cock buried balls deep in her virgin asshole. Melanie can smell Ava’s stinky scents in the air causing her to gag.
Melanie doesn't know what to do. She wants to scream, but the sight of this old man sawing in and out of her daughters stinky virgin asshole is so surreal and dirty that she can't look away.
Melanie's mouth opens and closes as she struggles to process what is happening. She's aware that her husband might come home at any moment, but she can't bring herself to peel her eyes away from the explicit act taking place on her own bed.
Scott glances over at Melanie, his eyes darkening even further with unbridled lust. He sees the astonishment on her face turn to a kind of fascination that makes his dick twitch in response.
He groans, “your daughter’s tight asshole feels so good squeezing my old cock! Also, I love how stinky Ava is… Like mother like daughter huh Melanie?” Scott taunted, watching as Melanie's face turned an even deeper shade of red.
But despite her shock, Melanie couldn't deny the dirty thrill that shot through her veins at the sight of her own daughter being taken so completely by this older man and his huge cock.
She had never thought of him in that way before, but now that she was seeing him ravish her daughter, she couldn't help the filthy thoughts that started to invade her mind.
Melanie was staring at his giant cock as it slid in and out of Ava and she was in awe!
"Oh my god!" Melanie gasped, her voice shaking and filled with disbelief.
She tried to tear her eyes away from her daughter's soaked, stinky, sweaty, and virgin ass, but she just couldn't. Every thrust Scott made pushed her daughter's body into disarray, her hair flailing everywhere as Scott pulls her hair mercilessly. Melanie felt a strange urge now; it's as if she wanted to join in on this twisted and depraved act.
Melanie took a deep breath and muttered under her breath, "What the hell am I thinking, I’m married!”
shuddering at the thought. “This is forbidden and illegal,” her mind screamed, yet she was mesmerized by the size of Scotts cock! It was easily twice as big as her husband’s!
She tried to shake her head, clearing the dirty thoughts that were now plaguing her mind. But as much as she wanted to deny it, she couldn't help but feel drawn to the filthy scene before her.
"Fuck, Ava, you feel so damn tight," Scott grunted, his fingers digging into Ava's hips as he thrust deeper into her sore asshole.
Melanie watched as her daughter's green eyes squeezed shut in pain. She could see the tears streaming down her cheeks as Scott's hips pistoned mercilessly.
Scott grins at Melanie, “when I’m done stuffing your daughter, perhaps you want next?” Melanie's eyes widen in shock at the proposition. It was insanity, and yet part of her couldn't help but be tempted. She had never felt this turned on before, not even during the height of her own college years.
"I-I can't," she stutters, I-I’m married…