Big Men of the House(35)
I still gave him a secret show once in and awhile.
Way Too Wet
The view from the cliff was breathtaking. Jack pulled his car to the edge, overlooking the entire town. Stars twinkled up above and the bright moon shone down on the quiet city below.
“What do you think?” Jack asked, stretching and laying his arm around my neck.
“It's beautiful,” I said, still in awe of what I was seeing. “I can't believe I've never been up here before.”
“You know, the view is even better from the back seat,” he said with a smirk.
“Oh shut up,” I said, shoving him back hard.
Jack was your typical high school jock. Walked around school with a letterman's jacket, played multiple sports, and not very bright. I was surprised that he even asked me on a date. I wasn't very popular and didn't have many friends. When he told me that he wanted to take me to the “top of the town”, I knew exactly what he wanted from me. Maybe he thought I'd be an easy lay?
I had dreamed of being with Jack for so long. I had a crush on him since freshman year and my desire for him grew more and more. I would touch myself in the shower every night, fantasizing about his big cock piercing me. Now that my wish was coming true, I could barely hide my excitement.
Jack leaned in to kiss me and I closed my eyes, pursing my lips. The moment I had waited for was within reach. His mouth touched mine as his hand wrapped around the back of my head, pushing me against him.
His tongue passed my lips and felt my own. Saliva dribbled down his cheeks as we sucked face. His kissing was a little sloppy but I could feel the warmness between my legs. Jack caressed my bare thigh, moving under my skirt. I moaned in his ear as he nibbled on my neck. I popped the top button of my blouse giving Jack a fuller view of the top of my smooth breasts.
Without hesitation, Jack tugged at my blouse popping the rest of the buttons. My large breasts were contained in a red lace bra that made his eyes widen.
“Those tits are amazing,” he said, keeping his eyes glued to them.
“Why don't you taste them?” I asked, unsnapping my bra and revealing my voluptuous melons. Jack dove in head first, licking and sucking on my nipples until they were as hard as pencil erasers. I held his head in my cleavage, letting him enjoy my soft pillows.
“Let's go in the back,” Jack whispered.
I simply nodded, taking his hand and climbing into the backseat. Jack sat in the middle, leaning back with his hands behind his head. I climbed on top of him and slowly unzipped his pants. My skirt hiked up just enough for Jack to get a taste of my red thong.
“Did you bring protection?” I asked. I had some in my purse just in case but it was nice for the guy to be prepared.
“Of course,” Jack said with a grin. He pulled out a foil square package from his pants. I pulled his average-sized cock out of his boxers and stroked him a little. Jack leaned his head back and moaned, fumbling with opening the condom. I could tell he hadn't done this many times.
“Give it here,” I said impatiently. Jack surrendered the condom to me and I tore it open using my teeth. I pinched the tip and rolled it onto his shaft.
“Ohhhh fuck,” Jack yelled, shooting cum into the condom.
I sat there, straddling him, wondering what the fuck just happened.
Jack finished up and threw the condom out the window. “Sorry about that,” he said. “I guess you're just too damn hot.”
I expected him to go down on me or at least finger me. I had to do something about all that wetness down there. But he did nothing. Jack climbed back into the driver seat and started the car up. “You better get buckled up,” he said.
Jack pulled away from the cliff and started driving me home. I clumsily climbed back to the front and threw my blouse over my head. I can't believe that was it! What a disappointment.
We stopped at the driveway to my house and Jack leaned in to kiss me. I turned my head and gave him my cheek out of frustration. “We should do this again sometime,” he said.
“Yeah sure,” I replied, getting out of the car. There was no way I was going to see that guy again.
I went inside, trying to stay quiet so I didn't wake my parents up.
“Oh Zoe, is that you?” my mom called from the kitchen.
I walked into the bright kitchen to find my mom and stepdad standing there.
Busted.
“What are you guys still doing up?” I asked, trying to act oblivious. I knew exactly why they were still up.
“We've been trying to call you,” my stepdad said.
I looked at my phone and notice six missed calls. Whoops.
My mom met Luke, my stepdad, while on a business trip. They both were in the health care industry and hit it off immediately. Luke was tall and very handsome. A big departure from the nerdy white guys my mom was used to dating. He was a nice guy but there was some thing off about him but I couldn't put my finger on it.