by Sara Hazel
“Help me down,” I say.
“I’m not done with you yet,” he growls.
“And I’m not done with you either, mister. In fact, it’s my turn to make you feel good.”
“Are you sure?” He asks.
I nod and get down on my knees before him. My hands are trembling though as I reach up and unbutton his pants. He sees this and helps me out. He pulls his pants down, and I get to work on peeling his underwear down his legs.
Soon, his large thick cock is bouncing before my eyes. I jolt when I see it for the first time. When I say it’s thick, I mean thick. And looking at it makes me wonder about how much it might hurt to have it inside of me.
I wrap one hand around the top of it and slowly stroke my way down.
“Your hands are so soft, baby,” he says between groans of pleasure.
“Yours are too, mister,” I reply. “You’re a wedding planner, after all. You don’t do any rough work with your hands.”
He chuckles. “Oh, I do all kinds of work with my hands. You got a taste of it earlier.”
I almost feel as if he’s hinting at how many women he gets off on a regular basis. He has confessed to be a player who has never had a serious girlfriend. Can I really be his first? And if I am, will I be good enough for him to give up all those player ways?
“I know what you did to me earlier. And I want to be the only one you do that with from now on.”
“It’s a deal,” he growls as I twist my hand down his cock.
It’s like the thing has a pulse. I feel it throbbing against my palm with each twist. But I’m eager to wrap my mouth around it and have the beating heart of it on my tongue.
I squeeze him tight and Lucas grabs a bunch of my hair from the back. Creamy clear pre-cum leaks out of him. He pushes me closer to his cock.
“You’re such a little tease, Heidi. And you drive me crazy. You have no idea how much I need you.”
“Then let go of my hair and let me help you find some relief, mister,” I say with a hint of laughter in my voice.
Oh, I don’t really want him to let go. I love the feeling of being dominated by this powerful man. But I need full range of movement if I am going to take care of him properly.
Lucas lets go, and I move in closer. I stick my tongue out and roll it across the tip of his cock—licking up all the sticky and salty cream. The taste is a little shocking to me at first, but not in a bad way. I know I’ll get used to it fast, and for certain come to crave it…
I open my mouth wide and lower myself on his cock. I make it about halfway down the thing before I already don’t think I’ll get any farther. I choke on him and move back up near the top. Sealing my lips around the head of his cock, I work my way back down and try to go further this time. I gasp and sputter but push myself to fit more of him inside my mouth. I grab onto his legs and bob my head up and down his shaft as I suck and lick him.
Lucas runs his fingers through my hair. “You don’t have to try so hard, sweetie. If you can’t get all of it, don’t push yourself.”
But I’m not a quitter. Not when it comes to this. He groans as I purse my lips around him and suck harder. Inch by slow inch, I descend on his massive thing. He gently thrusts along my tongue. He’s not rough with me at all, just playing with my hair and whispering to me about how amazing my lips feel on him.
But then I feel him throb inside of my mouth, and he pulls out. I gasp for breath and watch as Lucas grips his cock tight.
“I can’t take anymore. I was going to cum down your throat without warning,” he says. “You had me too good, baby.” He stuffs his cock back into his boxers and kicks his pants off his feet. I guess he doesn’t think he’ll need his pants anymore…
I look up at him and he smiles down—that warm and friendly smile I’ve come to know from Lucas.
“I’m sorry?”
“No need to be sorry, sweetie.”
“I think I need to lie down after that,” I say. I genuinely need to lay down, but I also want to be in his bed. There’s no point in delaying this any further. We both want it.
He helps me up, and then—picks me up. I wrap my legs around his waist, and he carries me to the bedroom. I am giggling like a schoolgirl as he sets me on his King size bed.
“Such a big bed for a guy who lives alone,” I say as I lie down and let my head sink into the softest pillow I’ve ever felt.
I watch Lucas as he pulls his shirt off, and oh my God. He is pure muscle, with six pack abs. It’s like I’m living inside of one of the romance novels I review for my blog. I am completely in awe of his body as he lies down beside me.
I scoot myself over and trade that soft pillow in for Lucas’ muscular chest. But it actually feels more comfortable to me.
“I could get used to this a bit too easily,” I say.
“That’s not a bad thing at all,” he says.
He kisses the top of my head, and I swear a warm fuzzy feeling descends all the way from the top of my head to the tips of my toes.
“You could kiss me on the lips again, I mean, if you want to,” I say softly.
Lucas does even better. He gently lifts my head off his chest and climbs on top of me. The full warmth and weight of him presses against me now. I feel his hard cock pushing against my leg.
His perfect kissable mouth is once again on mine, and we’re right back to where we started in the kitchen — all hot, heavy, and desperate to feel one another’s bodies.
Lucas slides a hand beneath my back, and his cock grinds against my leg. I want to ask him for it—tell him outright that I need him to be inside of me, but I can’t. I don’t want to shatter whatever good girl image Lucas has of me. I’m not sure such a thing matters to him, but it’s the concern that pops into my head now.
He breaks from the kiss and rests his forehead on mine.
“How far should we take this, beautiful?” He asks.
“I—I want—”
“I want you too,” he says. I don’t even have to finish my sentence. He already knows I want to go all the way with him but am just afraid to go through with it.
“Yes. Please take me,” I whisper.
He climbs off me and helps me out of my dress. He treats it with respect as he folds it and hangs it on a nearby chair. His eyes never leave my now exposed body though. I am lying here in nothing but my pink bra. He can see every flaw I’ve got, but it doesn’t stop him from having a look of genuine awe on his face.
He pulls his boxers off, and my eyes fall to his manhood. Am I really going to be able to handle something so big inside of me?
Lucas returns to the bed and unhooks my bra. The bra is given the same care as the dress. And now that I’m fully naked, he stares at me and whistles.
“Damn, you’re beautiful.”
“You say that to everyone, but I’m still happy that you’re saying it to me now.”
He laughs. “I do not say it to everyone. I have never said it to a woman in my life. Do you know why?”
“Why wouldn’t you tell a woman you’re with that she’s beautiful?” I ask.
“Because it feels like the first step to getting closer, and like I said before—you are the first one I want to get closer to.”
“Then you should get back over here and get closer,” I tease him.
“Let me grab a condom,” he says as he crosses to his dresser.
And this is the moment where I might have agreed that a condom is a good thing, and it really is, but not right now. I’ve felt his bare cock in my hands already, and I want it inside of me just like that. Nothing between us.
“You don’t have to,” I whisper.
“What’s that?”
“I’m on birth control, and I’m clean.”
“I’m clean too, but are you sure? I probably should…”
I shake my head “no”. I really want him bare and nothing else will do.
He smiles and grips his cock. I can imagine that he’s thinking of how good I’ll feel. At least I hope so
.
He joins me in bed and climbs on top of me again, but this time there’s nothing between his cock and my skin…
He reaches down and places his cock head against my clit. He jerks it up and down very gently. But it sends me straight into an overload of pleasure. I am wet and ready for him, and his teasing is only serving to drive me madder with lust.
“Fuck me, Lucas, please,” I beg.
I don’t have to ask him twice, because he wraps his powerful arms around me and thrusts inside of me with one swift motion. I am so wet that it doesn’t hurt too much. But it’s still a very tight fit. I stretch to accommodate him as he sinks deeper.
His loud ecstatic groan tells me that I must feel good to him. I clench my eyes tight as I get used to having him inside of me.
“You feel so damn good, baby. I promise I’ll try not to cum too soon but try is all I can do. You’ve got the tightest pussy I’ve ever felt.”
The time for gentleness is over, as Lucas pulls me against his body and pounds his cock deep into me. My body is quivering beneath him and I don’t have time to think about anything too much — just the overwhelming sensation of bliss spreading through me with each pump of his cock.
He grinds against me and rubs against my clit. My eyes flutter and I am lost in the moment. I can’t even remember there being a moment when Lucas wasn’t inside of me. It feels like this is where I was meant to be and what I was meant to be doing.
Our bodies fit together perfectly—his hard one and my very soft one. But it’s like we were made for each other. It’s the only way I can explain it.
Lucas kisses me hard and deep. He doesn’t let up and soon I’m moaning into his mouth as I become a sweaty orgasmic mess beneath him.
Lucas comes up and lifts my legs into the air. He wraps them around his body and fucks me nice and slow at first. Then he slams into me again and again till I am coming undone once more.
“I’m cumming again!” I shout. My pussy clamps tight around his cock, and my legs do the same around his body. I lock him against me, and he must pry himself away from my shuddering body.
Neither one of us hides our feelings about how amazing it is. We’re moaning so loud and the bed is slamming against the wall as he pounds my tight little pussy into submission.
“I’m gonna cum,” he groans. And the next thing I feel is a blast of hot thick cum filling me. He pumps more into me, and I can feel it leaking out the sides of my pussy. I’ve never been more wet and slippery then I am right now.
Lucas holds me close and another eruption bursts into me. It feels so good with him filling me like this.
“You’re going to have my babies someday,” he says. “You’re the woman I want to marry, Heidi.”
I’m not sure if this is what men tell the women they’ve just had bareback sex with or what, but I’m not sure how to respond. Can I really trust that he means these things? Do I want him to mean these things?
My brain is overwhelmed by warmth and good feelings. He rests his head on my shoulder, and I wrap my arms around him. We’re a sweaty perfectly connected mass of satisfied bodies, and for now maybe that’s all that matters.
He pulls out of me after a while, and rolls into place beside me. I place my head on his chest again, and neither of us says a word. We’re both still breathing heavily and probably processing what just happened. I know I am.
Finally, Lucas moves in for another kiss.
“You’re amazing, Heidi,” he says as he pulls away.
“I’m just a girl trying to figure life out,” I reply. “Just like everyone else, I think.”
“I hope that when you figure it all out, there will be a place in there for me,” he says.
Lucas
*
It’s only around six o’clock when I wake up from a short nap. Heidi is lightly snoring beside me, and I find it adorable. I find everything she does and says to be adorable on some level.
I wake her up with a smattering of kisses on her cheek.
“Hey, I was sleeping,” she says groggily. “Five more minutes, and then I’ll get ready for school.”
I laugh and climb on top of her to deliver more kisses. My cock is hard again, and I don’t want to waste it, so I grab Heidi’s hand and let her feel what she does to me.
“Oh,” she whispers. “Someone is awake.”
A smile crosses her lips.
“Ready for round two, baby?” I ask.
“I’m impressed,” she says. “I thought you old guys had to take a day to recharge.”
“I’m only forty! That’s hardly old,” I reply.
“I know, I’m just teasing you. And of course, I’m ready for round two.”
I can’t wait to sink into her soft curves again, so I guide my cock to her slit. This time she’s just as tight, but it’s a little easier. The look on her face is much more relaxed.
“Oh wow,” she says. “You feel so good inside of me. I’m glad it was you who took my virginity,” she says.
I could tell from how tight she was that must be a virgin. I’m not surprised at all, and I’m happy that I’ll be the only one to feel her.
I make gentle thrusts and Heidi’s warm wetness gushes all around me. It takes everything I’ve got to keep myself from letting go and cumming in her after only a minute. She feels that good. It’s been a long time since I’ve been with a woman who made me think I was going to lose control like that. It’s not something that happens to me.
“I think I’d like to ride you,” she whispers. “I’ve just watched a lot of porn like that, and think I’d like to give it a try.”
Well, I can’t argue with that. The girl knows what she wants, and I think this is a sign that she’s starting to be able to ask for it. It’s something I felt like she was struggling with earlier, but now she’s discovering a newfound sexual confidence.
I pull out of Heidi and lie down for her. I watch her climb on my cock that is now soaked with her juices. Heidi’s big and beautiful round tits bounce as she sinks onto my cock. She looks like a Goddess as she slowly raises and lowers herself on me.
I watch her face contort into expressions of pleasure. Her moans grow loud as her fingers rub her swollen clit. I move her hand out of the way and take over that duty.
“You just focus on riding me, baby. I’ll make you cum,” I growl.
“You’re so big, and I can feel you deep inside of me,” she moans. “I’m gonna cum already!”
“That’s right, baby.”
She furiously bounces on my cock and throws her head back. She screams as her body shakes. I keep my fingers on her clit, and one hand on her back as she cums.
And now I can’t hold it in any longer, and I don’t have to. So, I let myself erupt inside my beautiful sweet girl. She’s mine now, and no other man is ever going to touch her in this way. The thought alone makes me insanely jealous. I can’t fuck this up. I have to make sure Heidi knows that she’s the one for me.
She climbs off me and positions her head between my legs. I stroke my slick cock as I watch Heidi wrap her lips around my shaft. She goes down halfway and swirls her tongue around my shaft—no doubt tasting her own sweet juices on my cock.
When she comes back up, she’s smiling. “So, when is round three?”
I’ve created a monster, and I love it.
*
Heidi and I make the best of our day together, and by the time ten at night rolls around, we’ve fucked six times and both of us are feeling it.
“You hungry, baby?” I ask her.
“I better get up and go home,” she says.
“You can stay here with me tonight,” I offer. “I’d love to have you by my side all night.”
“I’d love that too, but I really need to go home. I’ve got a lot of work to do in the morning, and I’m sure you do too. But I had a really nice time today.”
“Me too,” I reply. “But I understand if you have to leave. Let me take you home when you’re ready.”
Heidi sits up,
and I do too.
“Lay back down, mister. I can take myself home. You’ve worked hard enough for the day.”
“I’m taking you home and that’s it. This is not a discussion.”
“Humph,” she says. “Fine.” And then she gives me a little smile that tells me she doesn’t really mind my insistence at all.
I put the top up on my Camaro and drive Heidi home. As I drive, I keep one hand on her bouncing leg.
“You nervous, sweetheart?” I ask.
“A little. Today was amazing, and I’m just wondering if it’s all real.”
“It is. I’ve been waiting for a girl like you.”
“I can’t understand why. You could have anyone you want. So, why me?”
“I took one look at you and knew that I wanted to be with you. And today has really reinforced that for me. Now I know that I can never be happy with anyone else.”
“Wow,” she says. “You like me that much.”
“I do.”
Heidi
*
“Heidi, seriously, girl. You are so lucky. Lucas Jensen is one of the number one wedding planners in the world. Just relax and be open to the possibilities for once!”
Amy shoves another forkful of Pad Thai into her mouth. She’s two months pregnant, and still not showing all that much, though she has definitely started eating for two.
“This stuff was so easy for you,” I reply. “But look at me, Amy. It’s just hard to believe.”
I stare down at my own Pad Thai, which I have hardly touched.
“You think finding love was easy for me? You should know it wasn’t. Have you really forgotten all my terrible boyfriends over the years and how each one of them seemed to treat me worse than the last?”
“You’re right.” I sigh and take a bite of Pad Thai. She is right. I’m acting like I’m the only person on the planet that love has been cruel to. In my case, it’s overlooked me at every opportunity. But in Amy’s case—it overlooked her too even though she had boyfriends. She didn’t have real love until she met Sam.
“So, you should be glad that you didn’t have to kiss all the frogs in the world before Lucas Jensen took an interest in you. You went straight to the prince. That’s amazing. Hardly anyone ever has that kind of luck.”
