She did this over and over while milking my balls in her hand and my damn eyes crossed. Either it was my enforced abstinence or she was damn good, but no one has ever sucked my cock better.
“Where the fuck did you learn to give head like that?” I have to admit I was a little jealous, a whole new look for me, but she sure as fuck didn’t learn that on a banana.
“This is how I kept my virginity for so long. I’d give my dates blowjobs or hand jobs to keep them out of my pants.”
I couldn’t believe the girl I’d remembered as just an innocent little girl was talking so openly about sucking cock.
She pulled her top off and put her hair back in a knot and gave me a look that said I hadn’t seen anything yet and my heart almost jumped out of my chest.
She bent her head and went back to polishing my knob while making hungry sounds. I grabbed her head tighter and thrust into her mouth. Pre-cum and spit ran down my shaft as my cock tickled the back of her throat.
She didn’t have all of me in her sweet mouth, just about nine inches, but that shit was in her throat. She had the breathing and swallowing down and gave my cock a good work out while playing with my ball sac.
She’d pull my cock out of her throat and tease the head with her tongue before diving back down on my meat.
I felt my nuts draw up and cum entered my chute. “I’m gonna cum, fuck.” I wanted to be a gentleman and pull out and spray her tits, but fuck I wanted her to suck me off in the worst way.
I held her head in place and fucked her throat with my cock, thrusting harder and faster. “FUCK!” I roared as my nuts blasted into her mouth pulling her head off just enough so that I was no longer spurting into her lungs but creaming her tongue with my thick seed.
She popped my cock out of her mouth off and held it up against my stomach and used that facile tongue of hers drive me fucking nuts.
I pulled her off and pulled her up from the floor, tearing at her shorts until they were around her ankles. She kicked them away and spread her legs over mine.
I held my cock still until she kissed its tip with her wet pussy slit and ran it back and forth until I found what I was looking for.
I couldn’t believe the feelings as I slid into her. Like I hadn’t had her for way too long. “Never again!” I was no longer afraid of these new feelings she’d awakened in me.
I’ve never ran from anything in my life and though I didn’t expect to find anything like this with her, there was nothing I could do about it. It was completely out of my control.
I pulled her into my chest and kissed her while she worked herself onto my length until she’d taken all of me. We both released the captive air from our lungs and she threw her arms around my neck as I held her closer.
“Why were you sad before?” Are you fucking or chatting? I knew this shit would happen, that some day some woman would take my balls and turn me into a sap.
She didn’t answer but hid her face in my neck. I felt wetness there and pulled her head back, all but forgetting I had her stuffed full of dick.
“Why are you crying? Am I hurting you?” She shook her head again but I wouldn’t let her hide from me. “Why were you sad?”
“I thought you didn’t want me.” This time when she buried her face in my neck I let her. I held her closer until I thought I would crack her ribs and got to my feet, heading for my room.
I laid her back across the bed and looked down at her, wiping the tears from her cheeks with my fingers. “That’s not possible.”
I kissed whatever words she was going to say off her lips and plunged into her deep. There’s something different about making love to the woman you love.
Everything seemed more heightened, more intense. Each thrust into her soft heat felt like my heart was going to fly out of my chest. And no matter how deep I went it wasn’t deep enough.
Her hands on me felt like they belonged. Her lips on my skin burned straight to my heart. I stopped moving and looked down at her. What the fuck is going on in my head?
I had my reasons for never giving myself completely before. I’ve seen enough cheating ass women in my life, some of whom, had tried to get my ass on the side.
I never wanted to put myself there, and had set myself the task of finding the perfect pussy; something I secretly believed did not exist. Until this one bit me in the ass.
I ran my thumb along the pulse in her throat. “Look at me!” I waited for her eyes to focus on mine before wrapping my hand around her neck.
I squeezed lightly and her pussy tightened around me. “If you betray me…” I didn’t say anything more, just exerted a bit more pressure until she got the message.
Her hips moved in time with mine as she gave me her answer. “Never I…” Again I cut her off with my tongue in her mouth. That one word was enough; we understood each other.
Instead I concentrated on the feel of her under me, around me, in me. I only left her lips long enough to let her breathe, but it was as if the fire in me needed that connection to keep it under control.
I’d been moving so slow, almost like a dream, plus the fact that I’d just spilled in her mouth, I thought I wouldn’t cum anytime soon.
But then she put her lips to my ear and with the barest whisper sent me over the edge. “Cum inside me!”
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“Shit!” I think I still tried to pull out as I felt the seed rush to my balls but I can’t be sure. Her legs wrapped around me and her pussy locked me in and I quite frankly no longer gave a fuck.
I offloaded inside her so hard I thought she’d suck my life out through my dick. I slammed into her body so hard that she skidded up the bed and still I didn’t stop.
We pulled at each other like two animals. Her nails digging into my flesh as her heels kept me locked inside her as she fucked back at me, taking my cock hard, fast and deep.
And my hands, one gripped tightly in her hair and the other wrapped neatly around her throat as I stroked in and out of her, releasing my seed deep inside her.
“Damn what did I just do to you?” She’s eighteen Cade you fuck. And your best friend’s daughter! The guilt was heavy but not heavy enough to make me regret what we’d just shared. Nothing has ever felt so good, so right.
I brushed the hair back from her face and looked down into her wet eyes. The sadness was gone but now she looked tired.
No wonder, a look at the clock showed we’d been at it for the better part of two hours. “Sleep!” I kissed her forehead and was still pulling out of her when she fell asleep.
I pulled the sheet over her to keep her safe from the cold conditioned air and left the room. I took a cold shower because for some reason my body felt like it was on fire still.
Guilt slammed into me hard now that I was no longer buried inside her. I can’t do that again; I can’t cum inside her like that. She’s too young.
While she slept I sat on the couch staring into space. I kept her saying she thought I didn’t want her. There’d been something in her voice that I’d missed because I was too caught up in being inside her.
But now that my head was a little clearer I wondered. I shook it off as I had bigger shit to worry about, like the fact that I’d just fucked a pint of jizz inside her innocent womb. Shit!
My betrayal of my friend also cut deep and I felt low as a slug. But even as I told myself that I’d stay away from her for the rest of the time she was here, I knew I was a lying fuck.
I rested my head back against the chair because I couldn’t find a quiet spot to rest my head. My conscience was kicking the shit out of my ass.
How can I make this work? I haven’t even given any thought to her and what she might want out of this little adventure.
Did she want more, or was she just spreading her wings? Like fuck! No one told her to come here and put the hoo-hoo on my ass. If her ass is stuck she has no one to blame but herself.
I didn’t go after her even though she did everything in her power to catch me. I put up a good fight, so if she did
n’t want the game she shouldn’t have gone hunting.
I think she sucked my brain out through my dick because sure as fuck I have no idea what’s going on inside my head.
I got up and walked outside into the cooling evening breeze. I should’ve started dinner long ago but my heart wasn’t in it, so I decided that when she woke up I’d take her into town to the little diner there to eat. The place might be small, but it made the best damn food you’d find anywhere.
She woke up an hour and a half later and I heard her stirring in the next room. I walked in to see her lying on the bed staring up at the ceiling with a pleased look on her face.
“What are you smiling about now?” Is she trying to make me fucking crazy? She rolled out of bed and pecked me on the cheek on her way to the bathroom. “Nothing, I’m hungry, gotta pee.”
I just shook my head and followed her into the bathroom after I heard her finish. “We’re going out for dinner.
“I gotta shower, I stink of you and me.” She didn’t seem too put out by it as she dropped her clothes on the way to the shower. I don’t know why I was dumb enough to follow her in there.
Half an hour she was draining my balls and I was promising myself that next time I’d pull out. Her girly ass wanted to hold hands as we drove, or at least that’s what I convinced myself of as drove into town an hour later.
For a small town diner this place is always packed, especially in the summer, when no one wants to cook in this heat. So I wasn’t surprised to find the parking lot full.
She held my hand all the way to the door and I didn’t think anything of it. “What’s good here? I’m starving, you drained all my energy.”
“Learn to keep up, and to answer your question, pretty much everything here is good.” I opened the door for her and followed her in to greetings from the patrons who all pretty much knew each other.
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We found a table by the window and sat as the waitress came over with our water and menus. “Hi Cade haven’t seen you in a while. I was about to send out a search party. And who’s this? Your niece?”
Pam put her hand on my shoulder as she asked with a smile and Sydney shot fire at her with her eyes from across the table.
Fuck me why did I come here? How could I forget that I’d fucked damn near half the town and that this was not a good fucking idea?
A look around showed that we were the center of attention and she was still staring daggers into Pam. “Uh…” Why the fuck did I tell everyone that my niece was coming to visit?
Of course they knew there was no blood relation between us, that she was the beloved daughter of a friend, but now the whole damn town’s gonna know I’m fucking my niece when I keep her here.
I had no hope of escaping this shit, because one of the other reasons this place is so popular is because it’s the local watering hole. “No, I’m not his niece.”
Well, shit! Her tone and the look she threw up had Pam removing her hand and disappearing quickly. No doubt she was headed into the back to tell the whole damn world my shit.
I opened my menu even though I couldn’t see a damn word and I knew the shit by heart anyway. I felt like a damn teenager. She’d turned that look on me but I was pretending not to notice.
“Have you decided?”
“How about your balls, boiled in a stew with a side order of your worthless dick?” I don’t know why I found that shit so funny but I almost fell out the damn booth I was laughing so hard.
She wasn’t smiling though. “Oh you were serious? Sorry, I didn’t realize.” I got my laughter under control and took a sip of water.
Poor Pam sent someone else to take the table and thank fuck this wasn’t one of mine. “Hi Betty.” Betty was a hundred and ten if she was day, no way the crazy one sitting across from me could find fault with her.
We ordered, both of us going for burgers and fries with tea. She kept giving me looks and I just relaxed back against the soft leather seat and looked right back at her.
“Problem?”
“How many?”
“How many what?” Is it my imagination or is this a completely different person sitting across from me? Fucking women.
Gone was my little coquette and in her place was a fire-breathing dragon. “How many of them did you sleep with?”
“You wanna talk about this here?” I didn’t take my eyes off of hers as we both played with our water glasses. She looked more like she wanted to throw the contents in my face than drink it though.
“Fine, we’ll talk when we get home.” What the fuck? Do all women lose their damn minds when they get dick for the first time?
“If I feel like it.” I looked away from her feeling just a little bit angry at her tone. It was obvious she was pissed, spoilt little brat that she is but I wasn’t about to have showdown with her here.
I’ll tell you one thing, I never knew a pout had so many characteristics. She pouted all through dinner and this one was not cute in the least. She looked like she’d killed me off ten times in her head in the hour or so we sat there.
Since she was being a pain in the ass I refused to hold her hand when we left. I helped her short ass into the truck but slammed the door without buckling her in.
I didn’t even look at her as we made the short trip back. How the hell could I forget that she was just a kid? One, who obviously, hadn’t yet learned how to control, her emotions.
She stormed into the house ahead of me and I took my time following behind her. “The fuck?” I’m not sure what it was that she threw at my head but I barely ducked out of the way just in time.
I ducked the other one too before jumping across the room to strangle her ass. “Are you nuts? What the fuck are you doing?” I grabbed her hands between us and she struggled to be let go.
“Stop it, what the hell’s gotten into you?”
“Let go. Is that why you took me there?”
‘Take you where what the hell are you talking about?”
“That diner, that woman!” Another reason why I’ve always avoided entanglements with women. They always seem to think men have a time machine they can use to go back in time and erase every fucking woman they’d met before them. For fuck sake.
“You have something to say to me just come right out and say it, I don’t like games. And you might wanna rethink throwing shit at my head.”
She kicked me… hard. “Little brat!” I picked her up and threw her over my shoulder, kicking and screaming.
I dropped her ass on the bed and she bounced right back up. “Oh you wanna fight? Don’t do that.” I pointed my finger and stepped back and away from her.
She defeated me without even throwing a punch. The first tear fell and I felt lower than a slug. I wanted to ask her what the fuck she was crying about, but knew that would be cruel. I knew damn good and well what she was crying about.
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“Come!” I held my arms open for her and she took her sweet time walking to me. I pulled her into my chest and buried my nose in her hair.
Am I supposed to feel this much guilt because I had a life before we became this thing that now are? Isn’t is just women who pay attention to this kind of sentimental bullshit?
“I had a life before we met Sydney. Getting upset because I lived my life before you makes no sense. I know why you’re crying and I can’t go back and change what was. So if this is going to be a problem for you, then we should just end this right here and now.”
The words almost burned a hole in my tongue but I needed her to see sense. Of course I wanted the names of every man she’d ever given her mouth, but that was different.
Her answer was to wrap her arms tighter around me. And I didn’t miss the slight shaking of her head against my chest.
Her hurt made me feel sick to my stomach and I couldn’t understand why. Maybe I didn’t need to, maybe I just needed to make her feel better now.
“I don’t plan on seeing her again.” That didn’t exactly stem the flow of tears so I lifted her
in my arms and took her back to bed.
“Come on now, no more.” I wiped her face and covered her lips with mine so that I wouldn’t see her tears or that pitiful look on her face that I’d foolishly put there.
I soothed her with soft kisses from my lips and warm caresses from my hands, removing her clothes bit by bit as our lips played together.
She pushed my shirt off my shoulders and I helped her get rid of my pants before making my way down her body, coming to a stop between her thighs.
I lifted her to my mouth like an offering and made love to her with my tongue, driving it deep inside her. Her juices escaped and made their way into my lungs as her hips moved carelessly beneath the onslaught of my attentions.
When she pulled at me and opened her legs wider in invitation I climbed up her body and slid into her.
Her eyes closed once she’d taken all of me and at last her tears were gone. “Look at me!” She lifted her eyes to mine and I lowered my lips to her brow.
There was so much in that expression. Innocence, hurt, fear and a host of other things that I didn’t understand. But I know how I would feel if the shoe was on the other foot.
I didn’t have to understand her female anger to know that her heart was no different to mine. “None of them, no matter how many, have ever meant more than you do.”
That was as close as I got to giving her those three little words that had been playing around inside my head since the first time I took her. Since the moment I realized what she was to me.
She gave a small cry and pulled me down to her, wrapping her legs around me as we started a new dance together.
I didn’t have to kiss away any more tears, my body was enough to appease her and heal her sore heart. I showed her with my kiss, and the soft slow loving thrusts into her body. She responded well, but I soon felt the restless heat between her and I.
I should’ve known her bratty ass wouldn’t let me keep to this pace that she’d soon want more. “Please…” She strained against me, still unsure of herself even with all her boldness.
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