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“That’s it, darlin’, show me how you like to touch yourself.” The Ghoul’s breath was hot on Lucy’s already slick pussy. He wanted to taste her, but that’s not what this was today. He moved back to give her some space.

Lucy took a shuddering breath and steeled her nerves. Then she licked the tip of her finger, the discolored trigger finger that didn’t match the rest of her hand, and used one finger to hold the fold of her labia open, bringing it down to her clit.

The tip of it was already rosy and hard, she could feel nearly every heartbeat there between her legs, holding her breath as she pressed the pad against the bundle of nerves. She stroked it first in little, quick and shallow downward strokes.

“Mmm. Good girl.” He kissed the meat of her thigh and pulled back entirely, unzipping his pants. He didn’t bother stripping out of his clothes, just pulling his cock out. It was thick with a well defined head and a slightly curved shaft.

It was darker than the rest of his skin, more red-brown than tan, and he was circumcised. Chet had not been circumcised. His hand glided over his cock.

“It’s big,” Lucy bit her lower lip lightly, chewing it as if in contemplation. She watched him stroke it and she stroked her clit in time with his movements.

Before he started getting into a groove, he leaned forward and swiped his forefinger and middle against Lucy’s sex, gathering up some of her essence to use as lube.

“Hey!” She wasn’t sure what happened for a few more seconds as her brain processed exactly what happened. “Oh.” Her cheeks burned when she realized.

The Ghoul chuckled darkly, smearing it just under his head and using his fist to work it in. He breathed out like it was a tall glass of ice water, quenching his thirst after walking in the waste all day.

That made Lucy’s flush deeper, watching him intently. She tried to keep pace with him but she had to fall back to being slower. It was overstimulating her already and she hadn’t even climaxed yet…

“You like watchin’ me, darlin?” He practically cooed, eyes moving intermittently between her thighs and back up to her face. “You ever seen a ghoul beat off before?”

“Yeah, I do.” She admitted, though her face got hotter for some reason. “…what? No, of course not,” She shot him a puzzled look.

Cooper chuckled, knowing that was likely she hadn’t seen anyone beat off.

“Keep strokin’ for me, darlin’. Have you ever seen anyone jerk off?”

Lucy swallowed hard and shook her head, focusing more on her clit but making sure she was listening. It was slick and hot, feeling even more so against the cool finger and she pretended it was Cooper’s.

“Mmm, well darlin’, I’m happy t’be your first,”

Lucy wet her lips, nodding and fantasizing about him being her first for a few more things…

Cooper could tell she was thinking real intently and he cocked his browbone.

“Tell me what you’re thinkin’ about, sunshine.”

“Nothing!” She said too quickly, eyes snapping back up to Cooper’s face, making eye contact with him for a moment and faltering.

“Go on,” He said, still stoking.

Lucy took a deep breath.

“I was thinking about what it would feel like inside of me,” She said honestly. Quietly.

Cooper looked even more smug now, hazel eyes watching her with a glint.

“Mmm, not tonight, sweetheart, what kind of fella do you think I am?” The truth was that he wasn’t willing to give into her this early on, it was a big leap from watching each other masturbate to actually having sex.

And their age gap… two hundred and forty something years was extreme. He didn’t want her to regret it, and he didn’t mind being celibate a bit longer. He hadn’t needed sex in years but something about travelling with Miss MacLean told him that it was only a matter of time before one of them broke.

“I thought you were a bad guy,” She said honestly, grinding against her clit with the heel of her hand now. She pressed hard, feeling the little sparks of electricity slowly starting to build her climax. “Sellin’ me to be a sex slave.”

That had not been the answer he was expecting but he would take it. He was kind-of a bad guy, or at least that’s what most people would believe by just seeing him. He had quite the extensive list of people who hated him and they would find something far worse to say.

Cooper snorted at that, blowing air out of his nasal cavity hard.

“Darlin’, at the time, I didn’t know what they were gonna do with you.” But the way he said it was almost a growl. It made her pussy twitch and he noticed.

“How’d you feel ‘bout that?” His mouth was in that same smug smirk.

Lucy breathed out slowly but she ground herself against the palm of her hand.

“I was scared,” she laughed, a little dizzy. “And so so turned on.” She admitted the second part quietly as If someone would hear them.

“Keep talkin’.” He stroked himself, picking up speed now.

“I-,” She swallowed hard, her breath hitching. “Frick, Cooper, I didn’t even realize how wet my panties were.”

“Miss MacLean… I reckon you might be a pervert.” But he grinned now, scooting closer to her. He reached for her free hand, putting it against his exposed erection.

Lucy hesitated for a minute and began to stroke him. There was less skin here than her cousin or her husband. Ex husband.

“May I?” He asked, waiting for an affirmative before he used his trigger finger to part her labia. She was even slicker now, labia puffy from the extra blood flow. He pressed it into her with a little twist and she gasped.

He sheathed it inside of her in one fluid motion, keeping it straight as he got to get acquainted. Her curls were soft against his knuckles, almost as well-kempt as the hair on her head. Though, he assumed twenty-six years of steady food and nutrition helped.

“Mmm, darlin’, your cunt is so hot. Keep talking.”

“I… I’ve thought about it a few times since.” She admitted, the heat rising in her cheeks again.

Cooper gave another snort, this time smaller and less dramatic. He added his middle finger, giving it a little swirl to touch the spongy portion on her top most wall.

“I didn’t have a ton of fantasies before,” She admitted. “They were…boring, ah,” She gasped, biting on her lower lip. “Gosh that feels good,”

“Mmhm. Do you like stroking my cock?”

Lucy’s face split into a grin now.

“I do. It’s…different, I think I’m used to more skin?” She wrinkled her nose like she wasn’t entirely sure what was going on.

Cooper chuckled softly. He would have to teach her about circumcision, but that was a problem for Future Cooper.

“What other fantasies have you had, darlin’?”

“You…” She admitted, surprisingly softly.

“Go on.” He brought his thumb up to brush against her clit as he fucked her with his fingers. He curled up against that fleshy spot and ground his fingers in, enough to make her shudder.

“Bending me over in public somewhere and having intercourse until you ejaculate in me,”

“Oh, sweetheart… I’d love to fuck you and breed you in public.”

“Breed?” She’d never heard that terminology outside of textbooks pertaining to animals.

“Knock you up,” He added another finger, stretching her now. “Ain’t that what you were born t’do? Get pregnant?”

“I’ve never heard it like that,” It came out more like a whimper than a statement. She arched her back, her fingers faltering for a moment. Cooper bucked into her hand.

“But I’m right, ain’t I? You’re made to get fucked and stay pregnant.”

Something about the way he said it hit the most primal part of her brain. She shuddered, not even realizing she was coming until it was over and she was throbbing around his fingers.

“That’s a good girl,” He praised, his voice getting husky and dropping a few octaves.

“Did I-, Did I climax?”

Cooper chuckled, drawing his fingers out of her to show the creamy treat on top. He didn’t let her look long though, popping all three fingers into his mouth and sucking greedily. He wanted to eat her pussy so badly but it wouldn’t be tonight.

The last thing he needed was to make her not trust him.

Cooper noticed she stopped stroking, probably still coming down from her orgasm. So, he put his hand over hers and began to help. He noticed how much smaller her hand was than his, soft and smooth.

“Mmm, you ain’t gonna wimp out on me now, are you?”

“Huh? S-sorry,” She laughed a little bit let him, swallowing hard. The tip of his head was well defined, wide and thick and the rest of his shaft matched it. She couldn’t help but wonder what that felt like.

Cooper helped her jerk him off the rest of the way, breathing slowly and evenly as he got closer to his own climax. He was a little pent up himself, couldn’t remember the last time he had gotten off.

“You ever tasted ghoul spunk, sweetheart?”

Lucy choked on her spit.

“No!”

Cooper’s smirk was back.

“Want to?”

Lucy nodded, maybe too quickly. But he didn’t mind. He took over for her, spitting onto his palm and using it as lubrication as he stroked himself off the rest of the way. It didn’t take much more, especially with the promise of her wrapping her lips around him.

When he was close, he sat up on his knees, bringing the tip of his leaking cock to Lucy’s soft lips. She immediately took him into her mouth, eyes wide and tongue barely touching the tip of his cock.

There was pre-cum there, slightly salty but mostly just slick. He let himself tumble over that edge. His testicles tightened up and he groaned, his cum spilling into Lucy’s eager mouth. She swallowed every drop.

Cooper was impressed. He hadn’t been expecting her to be so eager.

“Goddamn, sweetheart.” He held her chin for a moment, admiring her. “I reckon that’s enough proof for me that you’re a pervert.”