"You were a bad little girl, Chelsea." My voice was deeper than normal, tapping into something primal, something harder within. I could feel her shiver at my words as she started to buck up and down on my big dick faster and harder. “You were very naughty to have watched like that, and to have played with your pussy like that for such an older man.”
“Yes! I was so bad to have watched you!” She was moaning loudly now, my eyes closed as she chewed at her lower lip and rode my pole up and down. Fuck me; the little innocent way she was apologizing for being “naughty” and still calling me “Mr.” had me grinding my teeth as I fought to hang on a little longer; wanting to draw this fantasy-come-to-life out as long as possible.
"I watched you fucking Mrs. Harding, bent over that lawn chair!"
I froze as she blurted the words out, the breath leaving my chest as my eyes jerked up to hers. “What?”
She was panting, her eyes wild as she chewed her lip again. “Last summer, before I went to school.” I groaned as I felt her tight cunt squeeze down on me, rippling up and down my shaft and milking me.
“I watched the two of you outside, in your back yard.”
Holy shit; I could remember that night. She’d seen that? Fuck.
I started to open my mouth, looking for the words to make sure she knew I was way over Lenore, or anything like that, when she dropped the bomb.
“I watched you fuck her from behind like, Mr. Harding, and I wished it was me.” I could feel my cock surge inside of her as she looked at me, like fucking pure innocent and raw sexuality all rolled into one unbelievably fuckable package. “I wished it was me so many times after that!” Her pussy clenched at my dick as she slowly started to slide her hips up and down on me. “I wanted it to be me you had bent over like that, at your mercy while you fucked me bare like that. And Mr. Harding?” her cheeks went bright red as her breath caught in her chest for a second. “I wanted it to be me you were fucking a baby into.”
And that’s when the beast inside roared and took over completely.
She gasped as I pulled her off of my dick, spun her around, and pushed her down on the couch. She, moaned, knowing exactly what I was going to do; her body shivering in anticipation.
"Like this?' I growled, easing the big head of my cock against her tight lips from behind. My hands grasped her tight little ass, pulling and spreading her wide for me as I pushed her against the couch. She cried out as I slid my thick shaft home into her tight channel.
"Yessss!" She cried out, feeling my hips push up tight against hers as I buried every single inch of myself inside.
"Yes, take me, Mr. Harding! Make me yours!"
I was grunting and growling then, burying myself to the hilt on every thrust as I filled her, stretching her open deliciously on my cock. I could feel myself starting to let go, the slick, tight heat of her pussy quickly taking away the last of my self control, creeping at the edges of my sanity as I felt myself falling. I roared outlaid as the feeling began to overtake me, riding that wave as fucked my young neighbors barely legal pussy with wild abandon.
"Oh fuck!” I growled. “Chelsea, honey, I'm going to come soon baby!"
I could feel her pussy clench up tight as she moaned, and I knew she was close. The rational part of me - that part now buried somewhere deep inside - managed to shout something about “pulling out” into my head. And I knew I should listen to it. Here I was balls deep in this fertile little sex kitten, barely clinging to the edge as I fought the urge to come. I was bare inside of her, and I had a feeling there was no way a girl this inexperienced was on any sort of birth control.
But God help me, I wanted to. Right then, it wasn’t just enough that I’d taken her virginity; I wanted to claim her entirely. I wanted to pump every drop of my seed into her fertile young body until it ran down her legs.
Suddenly, my pulse jumped up into my throat as I heard the unmistakable sound of a car slowly pulling into our driveway! We both gasped, and I whirled my head to see her fucking parents car out through the gap in the living room curtains! They were stopped just at the end of her driveway, getting mail out of the mailbox.
Holy fucking shit.
I started to pull away, when suddenly, I felt her clench tight around my cock, her hand coming back to grab mine. "No! Wait! Come inside me, Mr. Harding! Keep fucking me!"
My eyes went wide as I whirled back to her. I could feel my big cock surge inside of her. "Chelsea! Your fucking parents!” In spite of my words though, I was already grinding my cock deep into her tight slit again, feeling her moan around me.