Chapter Four – The Surprising Cum Inside
It was the day before I was going to move out and in with mom. We had bought my plane ticket last week and it was first thing tomorrow morning. I was almost all the way packed. I had just a few shoes to pack up and I was finished. I took a look around my bare room. We had lived here for my whole life. Paul moved in with us and when they separated, my mom took the opportunity to move across the country where she had always wanted to go. Staying with Paul was nice until I finished school. Since he wasn’t my stepfather legally anymore, I wasn’t sure if I was going to see him again. I had his number though and it would be nice to meet up with him now and then. If not just to fuck. We had fucked twice already, and it just got better and better every time. His dick was so big too, it was easy to find my g-spot and make me cum. I would miss that for sure.
I sat in the floor and gathered up the last few pairs of my shoes. I grabbed the packing tape from my dresser and taped it up. I was going to mail my few boxes to my mom, that way I wouldn’t have to pay to take them on the plane. I only had four boxes, so it was only forty or so dollars to get them mailed. I had dropped them all off and Paul was going to take this last box tomorrow for me, since today was Sunday and the post office was closed. I walked into the living room, setting on the couch to take one last look of the house. I stepped out on the back porch and walked through the backyard barefooted, feeling the soft grass that I had played on for years. I waved to the neighbors who were resting on their porch. Shiny wagged his tail at me but kept chewing on the toy that he had.
When I went back in, I went to the kitchen to pour me some juice. While I was getting it out of the fridge, Paul came walking from his bedroom into the kitchen. He was shirtless, wearing pajama pants that hung low off of his hips. His hairy chest was showing, making my clit start to throb. “Morning” I said, looking at him. “Good morning” he grumbled. “Will you pour me a glass” he said, pointing to the juice and setting at the table. I poured both of us a glass and sat with him at the table. “How did you sleep” I asked him, sipping my juice. “Good, what about you” he asked, taking a large drink from his juice. “Good” I said, honestly. “I’m almost all packed up. I have one box I still need for you to take to the post office tomorrow. Then I just have to get my bags and head out tomorrow morning”. “Well, that’s good. Do you have plans once you get there” he asked? “Well, I plan to settle in at mom’s first. I want to get a look around the town and a feel for the place. Then after about a week of exploring I am going to apply for jobs. Hopefully I can get something nice. Mom got a job at a salon downtown” I said. “Good for her. I know that’s what she wanted” he said. He seemed genuinely happy for her and it made me feel good. “What are your plans after I leave” I asked. “The same as I’ve been doing. Work. Come home. Eat. Sleep” he laughed. “Will you miss me” I asked? “Yes, of course. The house is going to be empty and quiet without you” he insisted. “Are you going to get a girlfriend” I asked. He laughed. “We will see about that”. I wondered what he was going to do to get his rocks off.
“Well” I hesitated. “Are you going to be able to get anybody to suck your dick” I asked. He choked on his juice and started coughing. “Well” he started, “Not anyone as good as you” he said. It made me super proud. “Maybe we should say goodbye today” I said, looking at him. He smiled from the corner of his mouth. “What do you mean” he said, eyeing me. “You know what I mean” I said, getting up to walk away. He hopped up, almost knocking his chair over and scooped me up, making me squeal. He dropped me on the couch and got on top of me. I was laughing until he started to kiss on my neck.
He trailed kisses down my chest and stomach. He pulled off my shirt and bra. He slid off my shorts next, showing my bare pussy. I didn’t like to wear panties around Paul, he liked it. “Mm” he said, when he saw I wasn’t wearing them. “I am going to miss this” he said, planting a kiss on my pussy lips. I moaned, feeling me start to get wet. Paul could barely do anything, and it would make me wet. I tilted my hips out, opening my clit up to him. He sucked it into his mouth, slurping up my juices with it. He licked me slowly, dragging his tongue around my opening. It made my legs tingle and shake. It felt so good. He was rubbing a great spot on my clit with his tongue. His soft tongue twitched on my clit, making my legs shake with each flick. My pussy hole was dripping down my asshole and dropping onto the couch. He leaned up, wiping his mouth and sliding up to kiss me on my mouth. He pulled off his pants and boxers letting his dick spring from his underwear. He leaned forward and kissed me in my ear. I moaned, kissing him in his neck and shoulder. He tilted his head back, exposing his throat to me. He grabbed my hair and pulled me back to kiss me on the mouth. He slid his dick in my hole, just a few inches, making me moan into his mouth. His tongue muffled my moans, making me take his dick quietly. I clenched around him and grabbed his hips, trying to pull him into me. He held strong, making sure to only stay in halfway. “It’s going to be a while before I see you again” he slid out then halfway back in, “I want to make this last” he said, staying halfway. I moaned loudly, only feel him barely inside me. “I want all of you” I said, trying to pull him in again. He stayed strong, making me wait. He kissed me on my mouth, making out with me. I pulled my face away and trailed my tongue around his lips. I traced his lips with my tongue, and he slammed all the way in me. I screamed out loud, making him kiss me to make me be quiet. I bit his lip, taking the sharp pierce from his cock. I wanted him so bad. He slid out and slammed back in, waiting there for a moment. We were holding each other’s mouths. Not really kissing, just sucking tongues. It was so erotic. He reached his head down and sucked my nipple, pulling it into his mouth. He kissed it light, then rammed his cock back in me. As soon as his dick pierced my cervix, he bite my nipple hard. It was so much pleasure all at once, I almost came on his dick right then. He pulled out of me, completely making me stay away. He was kissing and sucking on my neck. “I don’t want you to cum yet” he whispered in my ear. I needed this.
“Flip over” I told him. “I want on top” I begged. He obliged, setting back onto the couch. I climbed up and straddled him, making him lay flat and let me ride. I slipped him in and slid all the way down, so slowly. He was all the way in and going so deep. I sat there for a few seconds, letting him fill and stretch me. I clenched around him, grabbing his cock. Squeezing it. Taking it all in. Savoring every inch in my tight, pink, and wet, hole. I looked down at him, making eye contact and bit my lip. I slid off halfway, clenched my muscles around him, making him moan loudly. I was teasing him now. I slid down, then halfway back up. Down then halfway back up. Once I got halfway up, I would clench around him, teasing him more. He moaned so loud. His eyes were closed, and his mouth was stretched into an “O”. I slid down fast, making him gasp and raise his back up. I leaned forward and put my hands on his chest. I started to move my hips in small circles, making his cock roll around inside of me. He put his hands on my hips, following them. Pushing and pulling them on him. I started to hump him, making my clit roll around on his pubic hair. It was grinding my clit and fucking my hole. I picked up the speed, going faster and faster. I was humping him fast and bouncing up and down fucking myself so hard. He smacked my ass and told me to slow down. “No, please, no, make me cum, make me cum” I said, going faster. My pussy was slapping against the base of him, sloshing my wetness around. A few more strokes. A few more pumps. The friction on my clit. I threw my head back, rolling my eyes back, stiffening my legs, hitching my breathing, and came on him. The shocks and waves of intense pleasure took over me. I couldn’t breathe. I was cumming so hard. He slid me up his cock and watched my cum drip down his dick. My sweet, white drops rolling into his pubic hair. He gripped my hips and fucked into me hard and fast, making my cum spurt and splatter all over both of us. There was cum in a small puddle on his pubic hair, dripping down and soaking his balls. I was so wet I had grinded it up to his belly button. I squeezed his chest, holding on tight as I kept cumming. He stopped, letting me fall on top of him, shaking, gasping, panting, and groaning. It was by far the best orgasm I’ve ever had. I was clench around him, my pussy throbbing with my heart beat. He grabbed my hips and started rolling them again. I wanted to make him cum. I sat up, grabbing the back of the couch for support. I was holding myself up, using my stomach to move myself around on him. He was moaning. “I’m so close” he said, flexing his ass cheeks to shove deeper in me. I started humping him again, still getting shocks from my orgasm. I was moaning loudly. The neighbors could probably hear. It felt so good though. His cock felt so good. “You feel so good in me. You’re fucking me so good” I said. I let go of the couch and ran my hands over my tits, pinching my nipples. I look at him and run my hands through my hair. “You like fucking your little girl, huh” I asked, pulling my hair around my neck and back. He moaned in response. “You like to be in this sweet pussy” I asked. I wanted to make him cum. “Yes daddy, that’s it” he was shoving himself in me, laying back letting me fuck him. I was grinding hard and bouncing on his cock. “Oh yes daddy your cock is so good I’m going to cum again” he moaned hard, trying to pull out from underneath me. I started to build in my stomach. “Sam wait” he said, trying to pull me off. I started humping faster. “Oh, oh, oh, I’m going to cum. You’re going to make me cum Paul” I pleaded. “Stop Sam, stop” he said. He had his hands on my tits, trying to push me. “Stop. Stop. I want to cum, please” I begged. I started to cum, this time squirting up on his stomach. He looked down and saw my pussy spurting fluids on his stomach. “You’re making me squirt” I screamed, shoving my cum on him. He gripped my ass hard and pumped into me hard, slamming into me. He stopped, moaning loudly. He moaned and moaned. He was cumming. “Yes daddy, yes. I want your cum. I want it. Cum in me” he shoved deeper inside. I could feel him filling me with his semen. “Fuck me” I said. “Fuck me”. I humped him slowly, milking his cock for all the cum he had. He had his head tilted back breathing heavy, flexing his ass checks with each spurt of cum. He was gasping. I stopped humping him and looked at him. “Sam” he said, panting. “I just came in you” he said, wide eyed. He was still rubbing me breasts, going limp inside me. “I guess you’re too much for me to handle” I said, panting.