Big Men of the House(127)

“Zoe, I'd like to get to know you. I'm pretty serious about your mom and I want to make this work.” Jeremiah was a handsome man who dressed very nicely. I guessed he was a lawyer or a CEO of a company.



“Okay, let's go talk then,” I replied.



We sat in the grass and talked for hours. I felt a real connection with him that I'd never felt before. That encounter with Jeremiah really excited me. I didn't see him for awhile until my mom announced that they were getting married. I was angry at first that she was getting married to a guy that she barely knew but Jeremiah was a man that every woman desired. I couldn't blame her.



I liked Jeremiah but I didn't want to betray my mom. How was I just supposed to turn off my feelings for him? I wanted to confess to my mom that I had feelings for him but I could never do that.



“Hey Mom, can we talk?”



“Sure honey!” We both sat down on the couch and my mom looked genuinely interested in what I had to say. I think she felt guilty that she wasn't giving me the same amount of attention since she was planning a wedding.



“Well, it's about a guy.”



My mom's eyebrows raised. “What guy?”



“Just some guy at school.”



“Okay so what's the problem?” My mom asked with a questioning glance.



“Well, I like this guy but he's dating my best friend.”



My mom's face relaxed. “Oh honey, don't let friendships get in the way of your heart.” My mom got up, kissed me on the forehead, and left without letting me respond. I'm not sure what I was expecting my mom to do. It's not like she would yell at me for wanting to be a home wrecker.



Later that day, I went by Jeremiah's house and he was in the garage packing some boxes.. He saw me walking up the driveway. “Hey Zoe! How are you doing?” Jeremiah said with a smile.



“Not too bad, what have you been up to?”



“I just got back from a baseball game. It's kind of a tradition that I always go to at least one game a year.”



“Oh that's cool! My mom and I have the same sort of thing. Once a month, we go to the movies and we trade off who gets to pick the movie. So I know that you want to get to know me more. Want to hang out now?”



“Damn I wish I could, Zoe, but I really have to get all this packing done so I can move into your house.



“Of course I'll see you later then!” We both endured an awkward silence after the conversation because we weren't sure how to end it. I decided to just turn around and walk away. I felt so stupid and immature.



That night my mom went out on a date with Jeremiah and that meant that I had to make dinner for myself. I settled on a microwaveable dinner and ate it in my room. I turned on the TV in my room and watched a stupid chick flick.



After the movie, I channel surfed to find something else to watch. I looked and looked but I couldn't find anything I liked. Then I saw an adult movie on one of the cable channels. The title was really dumb, “Taken By The Pizza Boy.” I clicked on it an it was already in the middle of the movie. The guy was still in his pizza uniform and he was plowing an older woman on the couch. I immediately got turned on and imagined Jeremiah doing that to me.



I lay down on my bed and stuck my hands down my pants. My underwear was completely soaked! I proceeded to take off my jeans and then got under the covers. I put my middle finger on my clit and started to rub it. I moaned softly at first but then got louder and louder.



I imagined Jeremiah stroking his own cock while moaning. Jeremiah slammed his gigantic meat into my tight pussy. “OHHHH YESSS!” I yelled as loudly as I could and Jeremiah reciprocated. I could hear his loud grunts and pictured him furiously fucking me with his large shaft in and out. My fingers began to rub my clit faster and faster. The pleasure was building, I could feel my climax coming soon. I wanted to feel Jeremiah's cum spray all over my tits.



“OH YES! YES! YES!” I screamed as my orgasm hit me hard. My legs and whole body quaked with ecstasy. My back arched and my fingers pressed hard on my clit.



I imagined Jeremiah coming at the same time. “FUCK! FUCK! UHHHH YES!” His moaning greatly increased the intensity of my own orgasm.



Once my orgasm was finally finished, I relaxed and tried to catch my breath. I couldn't believe that just happened! That was one of the craziest masturbation sessions I'd ever had. It felt so amazing and I just wanted to go again. I was so exhausted that I didn't even want to leave my room. My last thoughts before I drifted off to sleep were “Fuck! I want Jeremiah so badly!”



The next day, I woke up early and went over to Jeremiah's. He opened his front door without a shirt on. I got really warm all of the sudden and very flustered. “Hi Jeremiah! How are you doing?”