by Amy Brent
I wanted to fuck her brains out, but damn, what she was doing felt too fucking good to stop. I braced my palms against the sink and took a deep breath as her lips suctioned around the head of my cock.
She sucked the head as her tongue teased the slit. I sucked in a quick breath and groaned it out. She glanced up and smiled with the head of my cock in her mouth. With one hand, she pumped the ten-inch shaft while massaging my balls with the other. Her finger slid beneath my balls to tease my asshole.
I could hear my heart beating in my ears. I was starting to pant like a dog. She was driving me crazy. She pushed my cock back against my stomach and licked the underside of the shaft from balls to tip, like she was licking a long popsicle. I tried to pace my breathing so I didn’t cum right then and there. I’d gotten dozens of blowjobs in my day, but this one put them all to shame. It took every ounce of willpower in my body not to explode in Lolita’s sweet mouth.
She sensed the tension building in my muscles, which only made her quicken the pace of her hand on my shaft. I was loving what she was doing, but I wanted her to enjoy it, too.
“Come here,” I said, reaching for her. “I want to fuck your pussy right now.”
“Yes, sir,” she said, giving my cock one last kiss before letting me pull her to her feet. She rubbed herself against me and nipped at my chin. “How do you want me?”
“From behind,” I said breathlessly. I put my hands on her shoulders and spun her around. She leaned forward with her big tits resting on the counter. She braced her arms on the counter and got to her tiptoes and stuck out her ass. I slid my fingers into her hot, wet pussy and she let go a low moan. It was a lovely sound that made me smile. I pushed two fingers inside her all the way to the knuckle. Her pussy walls closed around them. I was right: this little bitch was gonna be tight as a drum. I fingerfucked her until she was gushing juices and about to cum. I had a big cock and she had a tight box. We’d need all the lube we could get.
“Fuck me, Ryder,” she said desperately, glancing over her shoulder, pleading with her eyes. “Fuck my pussy hard!”
I moved in behind her and guided the head of my cock to her hole. I put my hands on her hips and watched as her pussy literally opened up for me, easily taking the head and the first few inches of my cock. I could feel her body tensing beneath my touch. She gasped in air as my cock fill her completely. Once I felt the tip of my cock hit her inner wall, I slowly pulled out, then slid back in again. I stared down in wonder. The sight of her sweet pussy suctioning to my thick shaft, clutching me, milking me, made the cum in my balls start to flow.
“Fuck… Ryder… Yes…” she moaned. “Faster… oh… fucking hell… yes…”
My fingers dug deeper into her sides. I was ramming into her hard, pushing her against the counter, forcing the breath from her lungs. “Does that feel good… my little… Lolita… fuck…so… tight…”
“Yes…” she sighed, her head down, her long hair flowing onto the counter. “Fuck me… fuck me… hard… oh… fuck… I’m … cumming… Ryder… fuck… I’m cumming…”
We came together, her on her toes, pressing her ass to me, me holding her hips so tight it would take hours for the finger marks to fade. My entire body tensed. I could feel the cum bubbling up slowly from deep within my balls, then, in a great wave, I shot my load inside her, filling her tight box with my milky cum.
“Yes…” she said, trying to breath. “Cum… yes… fuck… cum…”
Our movements became jerky as the orgasms crested, then slowly started to subside. We stood there for a moment, her with her head resting on her forearms on the counter, struggling to catch her breath. And me with my eyes closed, holding onto her for balance.
“You okay?” I asked when I could muster the breath.
She looked over her shoulder at me and smiled. “I’m wonderful. You?”
“Yes… wonderful.” I smiled and massaged her sides where my fingers had dug in. “Sorry about that. I got a little carried away.”
“I don’t mind at all,” she said. “I like it a little rough.” She pulled away slowly, letting my cock slide from her squishy pussy. It dangled between my legs like an oily sausage. She turned and put her hands around my neck and gave me a smile.
“Not bad for an old guy,” she said, wiggling her eyebrows. She gave me a soft kiss and nodded toward the door. “Think you could do it again?”
I grabbed her ass and lifted her up. She wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist and squealed. I easily carried her through the kitchen door and down the hall to her bedroom. I’d show this little bitch what an old man could do.
Chapter Seventeen: Lolita
“Holy fucking shit… that was amazing,” I sighed happily as I lay with my head resting on Ryder’s chest and my body pressed against his. His arm was around me, pulling me close. He lightly kissed the top of my head. The tips of my fingers played with the thick hair on his chest.
“You’re amazing,” Ryder said. “Even more amazing than in my dreams.”
I smiled up at him. “You’ve been dreaming of me?”
He playfully rolled his eyes. “Ever since I saw you playing with your pussy a few days ago in the pool.” He paused to smile. “Did you know I was watching you finger fuck yourself?”
I rolled on top of him, sitting up with my wet pussy lips straddling the underside of his long, sticky cock. He put his hands on my hips and I put my hands on his chest, teasing his nipples with my fingernails. “I saw the curtain move,” I said. “I knew you were watching.”
“You wanted me to watch, didn’t you?” His cock was getting hard again beneath me. Shit, this guy was a fucking machine, no pun intended. I reached down between us and positioned his cock so I could rub my pussy lips up and down the shaft. The head of his cock reached his bellybutton.
“Why do you think I had my top off and the radio up so loud?” I said, giving him a sly grin as my hips worked back and forth. I could feel his cock getting harder by the second between my pussy lips.
“So, Lolita, you decided to seduce the older man,” he said, his fingers working their way up to my tits. He rolled my hard nipples under his thumbs.
“It worked, didn’t it?” I said, closing my eyes as little shocks of pleasure started webbing their way through my body. His cock was fully erect now, but I didn’t stop to put him inside me. It felt unbelievable, sliding my pussy up and down the shaft, my clit rubbing against him, his tight balls pushing against my ass. I was going to make myself cum without his cock inside me. And I was sure I could make him cum the same way. I’d made lots of boys cum like this before letting them inside me.
“God, that feels… good…” Ryder whispered. He closed his eyes and let me do my thing. I could feel his chest muscles growing hard beneath my hands. I teased his nipples. His breathing was getting heavier by the moment.
“Yes… it does… it feels wonderful…” I sighed, sliding along. “I’m going to make myself cum all over you…”
“I’m right behind you,” he said, his fingers digging into my breasts. I sped up the pace, mashing my pussy to his shaft, sliding back and forth, back and forth, from his balls to the head of his cock. The orgasm was building like a fire in my cunt. I could feel the heat spreading through me. Sweat oozed from every pore. I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth as my pussy gushed hot juices all over his cock and balls.
“Fuck…” Ryder grunted, sliding his hands to my hips to keep me moving. I looked down just in time to see him blow his load, spewing milky white ropes of cum all over his belly, shooting all the way to his chest. It was the sexiest motherfucking thing I had ever seen. I didn’t stop sliding my pussy over him until his cock had given all it had to give and went soft from exhaustion.
* * *
We fell sleep stuck to each other. I woke up and looked at the clock. It was nearly five. My mother would be home soon. It was time to break up our little party.
“Hey,” I said softly, brushing my lips to his. “You have to get out of here. My mom
will freak if she finds you in my bed.”
“Okay,” Ryder sighed, rubbing his eyes. “So, she has a problem with you having boys over?” He grinned at me as he said the word boys.
“No, but she would have a problem if she walked in and found you and your big cock in my bed.” I pushed myself up to sit on the edge of the bed. I picked at the dried cum on Ryder’s stomach.
“Is it the age difference?” he asked. “Or something else?”
“She might have something to say about that,” I said with a shrug. “Mostly, she would freak out because she planned to have you for herself.”
Ryder’s handsome face broke into a smile. “Really, wow, I had no idea I was so desirable. This really is a great neighborhood.”
“Oh, I think you have an idea,” I said, leaning down to flick the tip of my tongue to his hard nipple. “You know exactly how hot you are.”
“Back atcha, Lo-Lee-ta,” he said, pushing up onto his elbows. “When can I see you again?”
That question took me a little by surprise. I figured we’d just fuck and get it out of our system, but obviously, Ryder had something else in mind.
“Define see me again,” I said. “Do you mean fuck me again or?”
“I mean fuck you again and or,” he said with a grin. “I like you, Lolita. A lot. Just the thought of you makes me smile. I need a little happiness in my life right now. I’d like to see more of you, spend time with you, get to know you—and not just in bed—although I would like that, too.”
“Okay, so what are you thinking?” I asked. “I mean, we can’t hide anything from my mother. She’s too smart for that. Not to mention that she has a suspicious nature and won’t let go of anything once it gets in her head. And you mentioned the neighborhood? Nothing happens on this street without old Mrs. Crown catching wind of it.”
Ryder thought for a moment, then said, “Ah, I have an idea.”
“What?”
“I’m going to need help with my son.”
“Your son?”
“I’m going to have to go back to work at some point,” he said, eyebrows up. “I hate the thought of putting Cody in daycare. It would be fantastic if I had a nice neighbor who could watch him during the day. Hang out with him, do fun things, maybe teach him to swim…”
“So, like a nanny,” I said, smiling at the idea.
“Yes, like a nanny,” he said. “A paid nanny, of course.”
“That would give me a legit reason to be at your house all the time,” I said, my eyes wide at the prospect of spending more time with him.
“Yes, it would. I could drop Cody off here when I went to work, or you could watch him at my house. I mean, if you’re interested. I want you in the worst way, but I have to look out for Cody’s wellbeing.”
“And you think me taking care of Cody is the best thing for him?”
“I think it’s the best thing for all of us,” he said, leaning over to kiss my shoulder. “What do you think?”
“I think that’s a great idea,” I said, giving him a kiss before getting off the bed. I glanced at the clock again. “Okay, lover boy, get out of here before my mom gets home. I’m going to take a shower. I can’t wait to give her the good news. Her daughter is going to be a nanny.”
* * *
“You’re kidding.” Mom put her hands on her hips and gave me her best, “What the fuck, Lolita??!!” frown. “When did you talk to him about being his kid’s nanny?”
“Today,” I said with a shrug as I continued patting out the burgers I planned to grill for our dinner. “He came over this morning to use the phone, we got to talking, he mentioned that he needed someone to look after his kid, and when he found out I had no plans for the summer, he offered the job to me.”
Mom folded her arms over her perfect breasts and arched her eyebrows at me. “You? A nanny? What do you know about looking after kids?”
“I could ask you the same thing,” I said, rolling my eyes.
“Hey, I’ve done the best I could,” she snapped. “You’ve turned out pretty fucking awesome, so I must have done something right.”
I gave her a sideways smile. “Can’t argue with that. I am pretty fucking awesome.”
“Yes, you are,” she said with a grin. “Still, I’m not sure I like the idea of you being over at his house all the time.”
“Why not?”
“Because, Lolita, he is a grown man and grown men have… needs.”
“You should know,” I said.
“Yes, I do. That’s why I’m not crazy about the idea.”
“I thought you’d be thrilled that I was going to make some cash to help pay for things around here.” I finished patting out the burgers and leaned over the sink to watch my hands. I picked up the salt and pepper shakers and glanced at her. She had a worried look on her face.
“Mom? What’s going through your pretty head?”
“Nothing,” she sighed, her shoulders slowly going up and down. “I don’t guess I’ll be seducing him by the pool this weekend.” She sighed through a smile. “Wouldn’t want to get involved with your boss, would I?”
I blew out a sigh of relief as I shook salt and pepper over the burgers. “No, that might not be a great idea,” I said. “Besides, mom, you have enough going on down there, if you know what I mean.”
“You’re right about that,” she said. She pursed her lips and gave her tits a playful squeeze, then glanced at her watch. “Speaking of, Otto is picking me up at seven, so I need to get changed.”
“Otto?” I said with a frown. “Who the fuck names their kid Otto?”
“Old Germans with money,” she said, coming over to peck me on the cheek. She put her arm around my shoulder and sniffed me. “You smell good. Is that my shampoo?”
“It is,” I said, bumping her with my shoulder. “Now go get changed for your big date. I’ll have a burger waiting for you when you get out of the shower. I know how you refuse to eat when you’re on a date.”
“Hey, men don’t want a woman who stuffs her face at fancy restaurants,” she said, backing out of the room. “Okay, gotta hurry. And congratulations on your new job.”
“Thanks, mom,” I said as I picked up the platter of hamburger patties and headed out the door to fire up the grill.
“Lolita,” she said. “Just remember your namesake. He’s an older man and older men sometimes take advantages of young girls. Just be careful. Don’t let him force you into doing anything you’re not comfortable with.”
“I know mom, and don’t worry. I don’t think there’s any chance of that.” I didn’t tell her it was because I was comfortable letting Ryder do anything to me he damn well pleased. Anything. Anything at all.
* * *
While mom was upstairs and the burgers were sizzling on the grill, I took out my cellphone to call Ryder. The grill was on the patio outside the kitchen door. I walked to the edge of the pool and dipped my toe in the water while my eyes watched his house. It was like a warm bath.
“Hi there,” he said. His deep voice in my ear made me sigh.
“Hi back,” I said. “I told my mother that I was your new nanny.”
“Yeah? How did she take the news?”
“She said it was cool, but told me to be careful because older men love to take advantage of younger women. You’re not out to take advantage of me, are you, Mr. Ryder?”
He lowered his voice to sexy growl. “Look up.” I looked up at the second-floor window. Ryder was standing there with his shirt off, the phone at his ear, smiling down at me. His voice was like the Big, Bad Wolf. “I want to take advantage of you every chance I get, my little Lolita.”
I giggled and put my hand to my breast. I glanced through the kitchen door to make sure my mother wasn’t coming, then hooked a finger in my bikini top and pulled it down so he could see my nipple. I squeezed my tit and pursed my lips at him. “Sounds… delicious…”
His voice was breathy in my ear. “Can you come over tonight?”
“Yes, my mom
is leaving soon. She’ll be gone all night. I’ll come over soon as she leaves.”
“I’ll be waiting.”
I hung up the phone as the moisture started seeping from between my legs. I was going to spend the whole night fucking the man I’d been dreaming off. I knew our fun this afternoon was just a sample of things to come. The burgers sizzled on the grill, the meat heating up, starting to sweat. I knew exactly how it felt.
* * *
Mom rushed downstairs, scarfed down half a burger, then headed out to meet Otto. It took her forever to leave. I squirmed in my seat at the table like a little kid who had to pee. By the time she left my bikini bottoms were soaked with pussy juice.
I took another quick shower, lathering up my pussy until I made myself cum. I was so sensitive down there it didn’t take much to push me over the edge. Then I took down the shower wand and thoroughly rinsed the soap and cum away. I wanted to be fresh for Ben. I wanted to smell like flowers and taste like strawberries. I even took a few minutes to trim my bush a little. I sighed at the thought of Ben’s tongue on my clit as I watched the little curls swirl down the shower drain.
I toweled dried my hair and put on a little makeup, not much, just enough to make my eyes pop and my lips pout. I slipped into a thong and a little summer dress that would take two seconds to get out of. I slid my feet into a pair of flipflops, grabbed my phone and my keys, and headed for the door. When I opened the door, Kevin was standing on the porch with a six pack of beer in one hand and a bag of pot in the other. He had his usual shit-eating grin on his face.
