Big Men of the House: 55 Book Story Bundle Box Set(185)

"Don't worry we'll punish her accordingly." The police officers turned away and started towards their car. My stepdad closed the door and turned towards me. "In the living room, Mary...now!"



My mom held the back of my neck in a death grip and sat me down on the couch. "Why did you lie to us Mary?" she asked.



"I don't know," I replied with my eyes staring at the floor. "I just didn't want to get grounded."



       
         
       
        



Elliot paced back and forth. "Well you better believe you're grounded. No car and no going out for the rest of the summer."



"That's what I figured," I said.



"Well get on up to your room, young lady," my mom said pointing towards the stairs.



"I'm really sorry guys," I said, dragging my feet towards the staircase. My parents watched me as I made my way up to my bedroom.



My mom yelled right before I closed my door, "I'll call you down when dinner is ready."



I looked out my bedroom window to see my mom and stepdad checking out the damage to my Mazda. I couldn't hear them but I could tell they were arguing with each other. I went over to my bed and lay down in a huff. I sunk into my comforter and stared up at the ceiling. What was I going to do for the next couple months in my room all alone?



Thank god they didn't take away from cell phone. I pulled it out and saw that Jenny already texted me.



Jenny: So what happened?



Me: I tried to lie and told them that someone hit me.



Jenny: And they saw right through it?



Me: No, they believed me at first. Until two cops showed up at the door to tell them the truth.



Jenny: Oh fuck!



Me: So I won't be seeing you for the rest of the summer.



Jenny: That sucks hard.



I turned my phone off and set it on the nightstand next to the bed. I wanted to be angry at my parents but I messed up big time. If only I wasn't daydreaming about Elliot all the time.



It started before my mom even married him. The first night I met him, I was already infatuated with him. He was tall, dark, and unbelievably hot. His hair was cut short and he had just the right amount of stubble. He was like James Bond.



I couldn't help but touch myself right after meeting him. It only got worse from there.



My grades began to suffer because I couldn't get him out of my mind during class. All I could think about was him touching me all over, kissing every inch of my body. This car accident was just the next thing to happen because of him.



I wanted him so badly.



I reached down my pants and my panties were completely soaked through. I unzipped my jeans and pulled them off. My bare legs against the cool bed comforter felt so nice. I tore off my wet underwear and tossed them across the room on a pile of dirty clothes.



I bit my bottom lip and spread my legs. I lightly grazed my clit and a surge of electricity flowed through me. I pushed my fleshy womanhood like a button. My body swelled with pleasure. My hand sneaked under my shirt and played with my breast. 



I imagined walking in on Elliot taking a shower. The entire bathroom was filled with steam. I could see the silhouette of him washing his body with soap. The noise of the water dripping off his naked body filled me with excitement.



I pictured myself undressing in the bathroom, making sure he didn't notice I was in there. I left my clothes in a pile and approached the shower completely nude. I opened the shower door and Elliot was washing his hair, his eyes shut to keep the shampoo out. I admired his naked form, taking in all the sights. He was like a statue formed from marble.



I slipped into the shower and closed the door behind me. Elliot heard the door and quickly washed the shampoo from his eyes. When he saw me so close to him and completely naked, a primal desire came over him.



Back in my bed, I rubbed my clit harder and harder. I writhed on the bed, playing out the fantasy in my head.



Elliot collected me in his arms, the water cascading off both of us. His lips touched mine and he grabbed me even harder. I reached down and felt his massive shaft, coming to life in my hand. I stroked him a little and Elliot closed his eyes, moaning softly.



"Do you like that?" I asked innocently.



Elliot nodded as he put his hands on my shoulders and forced me to my knees. "Take me in your mouth," he commanded.



I wiped the wet hair from my face and opened wide. There was no way all of his manliness could fit in my throat. I inserted his cock past my lips and crammed it down my throat. I wrapped my mouth around his shaft and sucked hard, bobbing up and down. Elliot held the back of my head as he moaned. I wanted his cum right down my throat.