Loving My Best Friend's Dad(9)

“Wait, Nate,” I tell him. “What are you doing?”

He kisses the top of my thigh.

“Trust me okay Leah? I wouldn’t do anything that doesn’t make you feel good.”

I slowly sink back down onto the pillow, and he waits for me as I nod and open my legs again, revealing my glistening pussy, creamy and pink. The way he looks at me is mesmerizing, and I’m so turned on by how much he wants me, how openly he adores my body. I could feel his breath hot upon my slit, and then his fingers spreading apart my soft folds, leaving me vulnerable and open to him. Softly he kisses me, kisses my pussy, his tongue spreading me even further apart. The hot muscle sends a jolt of desire through me, and when he spreads my knees even further apart, I can only follow his lead. His tongue caresses my most sensitive part, gently opening me up for his huge dick. I’m pulsing with arousal, the walls of my hole hugging his tongue, sensitive to this intrusion.

“You taste amazing,” he murmurs, pressed against me. His tongue moves upward, circles my clit, flattening against it before swirling the hot little bud. I moan loudly, feeling sensations I’ve never been able to experience before. He does it again, and his fingers spread me further, diving in, one, two, three, stretching me open as he pleases me. He presses his mouth even deeper against my pussy, tasting deep inside of me, and I cry out his name, going absolutely crazy from what he’s doing with his mouth. My body is shaking more with every lick, every caress, Nate touching me in just the right places that I my words turn into nonsense.

Nate laps me up, taking everything I can give, every drop coming out of my hole, his tongue darting in and out with his fingers in unison, my cunt literally pulsating with my wild heartbeat. I feel something building inside of me as he fucks me with his mouth, eating me out like a hungry man. I don’t know what’s happening, this feeling galloping towards me that has hands scrambling on the sheets. My hips buck against his face, my whole body trembling with pent up pleasure.

“That’s it,” he urges, his voice muffled by my pussy. “I want to see you come Leah. I want to see you fucking come now.”

And just like that, I lose it, I let go at last to Nate. My orgasm, because that’s what it had to be, overtakes me, and I lose control of my body, my vision blacking out into stars. I gasp, and I must be screaming his name, giving myself over to him completely. And I want him. I want him so much. I want this ecstasy that only Nate can unlock in me, this out of the world feeling. I’m in a delicious haze for who knows how long, my back arched high as he drinks down my cream, his tongue softly swiping my folds, not letting a single drop go to waste.

Nate slowly kisses my lips to consciousness, bringing me slowly back to the present. His cock rests, fat as a garden hose, between my wet folds. He moves his hips, cockhead stroking me, making his pole slick and wet and rubbing my still tingling clit in gentle circles, bringing my desire back to the same level as his.

“You ready?” he asks me, pushing the hair from my eyes, an unexpectedly warm gesture that makes me smile.

“I’m ready. Just- just go slow,” I tell him.

There’s the crinkle of a wrapper, and then he angles the tip of his dick against my pussy and pushes, but all it does is send his cock sliding between my lips. He tries again, and again, but it’s no good. I’m too tight. Finally he holds his cock steady, right up against my entrance, increasing the pressure until I give way and breaches me with a tight pop. I gasp with pain as he pushes slowly inside of me. I know he prepared me, but this is a completely different feeling. I’m being ripped apart, deliciously stretched to accommodate that Nate’s girth. My whole body’s on fire, my hole giving way begrudgingly to his cock, walls tightly gripping onto every vein, every inch of him.

“You’re so damn tight baby,” he whispers harshly into my ear as he finally stops, buried deep inside my soft flesh. “So perfectly tight.”

I whimper softly. Every movement, no matter how tiny, reverberates inside of me deliciously, making my muscles clench. The feeling is so amazing, so indescribable, all I can do is moan the Nate’s name, the man responsible for all of this. I can feel him, all of him, penetrating me so deeply. I’m all filled up, made whole at last, and I’ve never felt so good. And then Nate pulls out, almost completely, and pushes back in, all the way to the hilt, letting me know just who owns me, just who’s stretching me to the brim.

“Oh!” I cry out, the force of his thrust literally pushing all the air out of my lungs.

I scream with lust as he does it again, his cock so wet, so slippery with the remnants of my orgasm that he’s able to push in, no resistance from my body at all. My cunt’s so full with his cock that I can feel every inch of his shaft as he pulls in and out of me, deeper and deeper each time. I look up at Nate, and he’s determined, teeth gritted, doing his best to control himself as he drives his cock into my sweet flesh again and again. I’m taking all of him somehow, our bodies coming together again and again. He grabs onto one of my breasts, jiggling from the force of his thrusts, pinching and twisting the nipple, leaving me hazy with pleasure.