Chapter Three – The Work Call
Saturday morning, I was downstairs stirring the eggs for breakfast in just my t-shirt when Paul came down. He just had shorts on, not even underwear. Man, I hope I’ll get more later. I started to fix out plates as we sat and at in the living room. We had decided on another movie. We were having a good time. We ate our breakfast and laughed over parts in the movie. We discussed college and what I would do when I got there. “Well after yesterday, I’ll need a bigger dildo to take to college” I teased. “I’ll get you something nice” he winked. It made me twitch from a shock in my clit. We talked about what I wanted to major in and what classes I would take. “I hope my teachers are hot” I say. He laughs and says, “Just don’t sleep with any. I want you all to myself when you come home”. My lip started to tremble. Just as I am about to make a move his phone rings. “It’s work. I’ll be right back”. Fuck.
I’m setting on the couch watching the TV when Paul comes back in looking angry. “What happened” I ask. “Fucking Trevor!” he shouts. “My boss just called and said I had to take three clients this week or I’m getting a discipline. If Trevor would just keep his fucking mouth shut. My numbers are better than his!” I didn’t understand what he was talking about. But seeing him angry made me hot. “Oh, you’re so mad” I whispered. He stopped and look at me with a serious face. “Get up” he commanded. I jumped up. Nervous. Excited. What is he going to do? He walked up to me quickly, grabbing my shirt at the bottom and pulling it over me in one swift motion. I’m naked. He drops his shorts, steps out of them, and grabs my face with both hands. He kisses me hard and I feel his dick get hard against my leg. He grabs my waist and moves me down to the end of the couch. “Bend over” he points to the couch arm. I immediately oblige. I grab the back cushion, and ever so slowly, lower myself down. Making sure to stretch out my legs and graze my ass against his dick.
He slaps my ass one hard time with his right hand. I cry out with pleasure. “Fuck I loved that, daddy” I moan as I bite my lip. He spreads my feet with his foot and grabs my ass cheeks with both hands. He reaches a finger down and circles my wet hole. “I’m glad you’re wet for me baby” and in one motion he’s completely inside me. I scream. I wasn’t expecting the immense wave of pleasure as my knees buckled and I fell into the couch. He leaned forward, pinning me against the couch, His dick shoved all the way to my ass cheeks. He leans out and slams back in. “Fuck!” He shouted. He went harder. Faster. He was so angry. So hot. I began to cum. He didn’t ease up. It didn’t even phase him that I was cumming. He slapped my ass harder and kept fucking me. Thank God for that work phone call.
His body is slapping against my ass cheeks, smacking so loudly. He grabs my cheeks and spreads them out so he can see my pussy hole getting demolished by him. He gets even deeper. I can hear him breathing through his teeth. Fuck this is so good. He pulls out, grabs my arms and makes me stand. I almost fall and he catches me and turns me to sit on the arm of the couch. “Put your legs around me” he says as he grabs around my back and picks me up. I didn’t even know he could pick me up. He slides me down onto his cock fast. He is hitting it in such a different shot. It’s so good. It’s such a different feeling. I wrap my legs around him and lock my ankles, so they won’t shake. He starts bouncing me on his dick. He’s humping me away from him while pulling me down. This is exhilarating. He moves and pushes me up against the wall. The wall is cold on my back. He shoves me in the wall fucking me harder. We are bouncing against the wall, knocking the picture of me and my mom off. “Don’t stop” I say. He grabs my ass with both hands and shoves me on him. He grabs me up and walks backwards and to the left. He’s still inside me. While he’s walking his cock is moving with each step, making my pussy clench.
He slams me on the kitchen table, shoving the breakfast dishes into the floor, breaking a plate. God this is so sexy. He grabs the hair draped down my back and wraps it around his fingers. He pulls my head back keeping it steady and starts to drill my pussy. He’s fucking me so hard it’s making the kitchen table move on the hardwood floors. A cup falls off and a chair falls over. He doesn’t seem phased. I scream “Fuck daddy I’m going to cum again” which made him fuck me faster. I cum. I cum so hard. I’m screaming. I’m grabbing his forearms with all my might. I’m taking his entire dick. All of it. In. Out. I’m squirting all over him. I can see my fluids bursting up onto his stomach. He starts to furiously rub my clit while I’m cumming, seeming to make more and more fluid spurt out of me. He likes it. He likes to watch my squirt. He dick is so slippery with my cum. He grabs my breast hard and pinches my nipple. He leans forward and bites my neck, feeling the soft, sweet burn of his teeth clenching my skin. He pulls out of me and drops to his knees. “What are you doing?” I beg. His mouth is on me. He’s sucking my clit. Fuck how much more can I take? My sore pussy is being soothed by his soft tongue. He’s fucking me soft but fast. “Fuck daddy, please don’t stop” I’m grinding my hips into his face, against the counter. I reach up and start to play with my tits. I take one hand and ride it down my stomach, starting to rub my clit. God it feels so good. I’m rubbing my clit with two fingers. I’m moving with his tongue. Each circle and swirl. I’m about to cum again. He jumps up and slams his dick into me. He’s pounding once more. “Fuck Tasha you feel so good”. With each smack he is breathing heavy into my ear. He picks me up off of the table and carries me back into the living room.
He is kissing me so hard. Pressing his tongue into my mouth. I lean back and suck my cum off of his chin. I like to taste what he’s made me do. He sets me down and starts to lean over me. I grab his arms and pull him down and onto his ass. I jump into his lap and start to kiss him. “I want to ride your big cock, daddy. I want to make you cum the way you make me cum”. I grab his thick cock and press it against me. I slowly slide down onto the top. It feels so good. I slowly slide down, inches, until he’s all the way in me. I arch my beck and lean back so he goes deeper. The sweet bite of his long cock sends a shock down my legs. Fuck he’s so deep. I slide up until the tip it out, then drop back down to the base. I slide halfway up and hold, my pussy muscles clenching around him. He leans forward and moans into my neck. I slide all the way down. Fuck he’s on my clit. I push him back against the couch. I start to grind my clit on his lower abs. God I like this. I’m grinding my body on his. My tits are bouncing. This is starting to feel so good. I lean back and put my hand on his bent knee. I run my hand through my hair and arch my back to ride him. He’s going deeper. He moans loudly and reaches out to grab my breast. He pinches and pulls my nipple. It makes me fuck him faster. I’m humping him hard and fast. I lean forward and bounce on his cock. Pop. Pop. Pop. My pussy is slurping on his dick. My cum is everywhere. My pussy is dripping on him. I’m so wet. “You make me so wet” I whisper in his ear. He liked that. “Yeah baby you better get fucking wet for daddy” he grabs my hips and starts to slam into me. Fuck he feels so good. I grab around his neck and bounce with him, making us slam into each other. I set down on him then take the back of the couch with both hands. I hump, fast and hard. Front to back. Deep and hard. He leans his head back and moans loudly. “Fuck me Tasha. That’s it. Fuck me.” “Yes daddy, yes daddy, yes”. “I’m going to cum” he shouts. I cum with him.
He grabs my hips and starts to plow into me. “Ahhhh” he screams. He doesn’t let up, his cum is shooting in my pussy and dripping down my legs. He finally starts to slow down, so I start to grind on him slowly. Humping his cock. My legs are shaking from the mind-blowing orgasm. But it still feels so good. “Oh, Tasha” he says, and I keep riding his dick. He grabs my ass hard. I’m just slowly rocking on it for a few more seconds, then collapse on him. He wraps his arms around me, and we just set there. Sweaty, out of breath, shivering from my orgasm. Our heart beats were shaking each other. “I need to get you mad more often” I say in a sigh.
Chapter Four – The Neighbors
The sun peaks through my windows as Paul pulls open my curtains. I pull the blanket over my head. I’m so sleepy. My body is numb. I’m so sore. But my lower stomach is telling me something else. How could he go anymore? He was forty-four. I was eighteen and I could barely keep up! He pulls the covers down. I feel a breeze and look to see he opened the window. “Good morning” he says as he sets down beside me. I groan. “How did you sleep?” I slept great, actually. “Great” I reply with a smile. I look over at the clock. My goodness its 11 a.m.! I never sleep in. I must’ve really slept well. I roll onto my back and stretch out. My hard nipples press through my tan sleep shirt. He reaches out and cups one with his hand, placing my nipple in the middle of his palm. He starts to gently massage. Oh, this feels good. I leave my hands above my head and moan. I arch my back to press my breast harder into his hand. He stands up, pulls me up and pulls off my shorts. He pulls back the covers to see my bare pussy. He was pleased to see I didn’t sleep in underwear. “That’s my girl” he said. He gets down on his knees and pulls something from under the bed. I left early this morning and got you something to take to school. He pulls out a large, dark blue dildo. It was huge! “It’s as big as me . . . 9 inches. So, you don’t forget me” my pussy clenched. He could tell I was getting turned on. “Let’s try it out”, he beamed. He turns it on low and starts rubbing it across my stomach. I moan with pleasure. My stomach starts to get those normal butterflies he gives me. He drags it down and rubs it on my clit. “Ohhhhh” I moan out loud. “That’s it, baby. We have to get it out before mom gets home”. Fuck! I forgot about mom. I can’t believe what we’ve done this weekend. But I want more. I reach down, grab his hand, guide the thick gift to my dripping wet hole. He slams it in me. “Oh, fuck daddy” I drone out. “Oh” he says without stopping, “be quiet. The window is open, and the Carter’s are having a cook out”. What? Mom’s best friend, Karen Carter, lived next door. What if she heard us?! She would tell my mom for sure! I try to move away. “I can’t control it” I plead. He starts to fuck me slower. “You better Tasha. Be quiet. Or they will tell mom”.