Pulling my phone out, I message my dad, and he replies that they’re shopping. A smirk pulls at the corner of my mouth. Kicking my shoes off, I head upstairs and into my room. Pulling my tee over my head and kicking my pants off I pace for the shower. Letting the hot water run over my body, my fingers trail up the length of my cock. I am horny. Too fucking horny and all I can think about is sinking my cock deep inside Lauren.Drying off, I pull a cotton pair of shorts on and leave my chest bare. Tousling my hair, I move to her room and hover outside but she isn’t in there. My stomach coils as I rush downstairs.Pacing into the kitchen, it’s empty. Where the fuck is she?Moving into the lounge, I stare and that’s when I see her. I walk slowly and quietly over to see her laying on her front, wearing tight little cotton shorts and a white cropped vest. Her skin is golden, her brown hair in a high, messy ponytail as she reads her book. Her earphones are pushed into her ears and her feet m
She cries out, her perfect ass reddened by my hand. She spreads her legs farther, tipping her pelvis back and giving me a perfect view of her pussy. My fingers rub over her clit before slapping her little nub hard.“Shit.”“You like that my little whore?”“Yes,” she cries, as I slap her again. “Hex!”Slap“Fuck me, please, I need you…” she sobs, and I slap her swollen clit one last time before lining my thick cock at her opening. Slamming into her, I reach forward and lose my fingers in her hair, tugging her up. Her ass is in the air, her back arched as I ride her into the sofa.“Oh baby,” she cries, her cunt clenching around me and she comes, hard. I grit my teeth, letting go of her hair, I press her face into the pillows as I fuck her, I don’t know what comes over me but I pull out of her soaked pussy, dipping my fingers in where my cock just was. I swirl her arousal over her asshole, edging a finger in and out of her slowly. Once she is ready, I press the tip of my swollen cock at
“No,” I whisper, and I am grateful that it is dark as I can feel the burn on my cheeks.“Then why were you moaning my name?”“I wasn’t,” I snap, my eyes widening.“Stop lying, little one.” His voice is raspy, his eyes pinning to mine as his fingers stroke in small circles along my thighs.“We can’t keep doing this,” I breathe, my eyes fluttering shut as the growing desire presents itself in my lower stomach.“I know,” he licks his lips before covering my mouth with his soft lips and I melt into him. His fingers continue their trail, dipping between the apex of my thighs and he hums when he feels that I am bare.“Such a naughty little slut; you’re such a cock tease…” my legs part willingly as his fingers find my clit.“Hex, please,” I beg, “we have to stop.” My hips buck, my fingers clasping at his bare skin.“I can’t,” he breathes, his lips lowering down over mine, “Ineedyou, I don’t care what people think Lauren. You’re mine. You belong to me.” He rasps as he sinks two fingers inside
Tamara::It’s mid afternoon, but I can’t help myself, and I almost run to the bedroom, tearing my clothes off on the way. I’m so damned horny and I just can’t hold off any longer. I leap onto my bed and finish with my last item of clothing, my panties. I slide them off and just the way the silky cotton fabric very briefly rubs against my pussy makes me gasp.Jesus!I’m so turned on right now.I feel silly, too, because I’m turned on for no other reason than one word during a text.Jack.That’s the word. The text is from my best friend Kellie and all it says is that her Daddy is out with Jack at the moment.It’s enough. It’s more than enough to make thoughts of Jack fill my mind and when that happens, my body takes over. Jack has to be the sexiest human being to ever walk the face of the earth. He has deep blue eyes, so deep they’re almost black. Those eyes are set on the most handsome face imaginable, and it’s impossible for me to think about those eyes without imagining them looking
I walk to the door and look through the peephole and gasp. It’s Jack!I quickly run from the door to the bedroom. I rummage through my drawers for something, anything to wear besides pajamas. The last thing I want is for Jack to find out I planned to spend my day off getting drunk in my pajamas.“Tamara? Are you there?”“Coming!” I call as I quickly throw on a t-shirt and shorts and tie my hair into a ponytail. I head back to the door before I remember I’ve been drinking. I swear silently and head to the bathroom. I quickly gargle some mouthwash and spit just as Jack calls. “Is everything all right?”“On my way!” I call and scamper to the door.I open it and Adonis stands in front of me.“Hello, little girl,” he says.☆☆☆☆☆☆Jack:::I try my best not to jump into things too fast.It isn’t easy.It especially isn’t easy as I stand at Tamara’s front door and look at her.This girl is just about everything I want. She’s beautiful. She’s smart. She’s sexy. She’s sweet.I take a breath and
“I can order something else if you like,” I say. God, I hate how unsure I sound. I just really want this to work.“No, no, it’s okay, Daddy!” she says. “I mean it’s great!” She takes another bite and manages to barely avoid gagging. “I love it!”“It’s fine, little girl,” I say. “Let me order you—”“No!” she interrupts and her voice is near panic. “Please, it’s really good.”I let the subject drop but that damage is done. The rest of dinner is awkward and tense and though she seems to enjoy herself after when we play games at the arcade, I can tell she’s relieved when I finally take her home.She talks constantly on the drive back to her place and I can tell she’s trying to make me feel better about botching the date. I do what I hope is a passable job of seeming lighthearted and cheerful but inside I’m devastated.I really like Tami. I know I’ve jumped the gun on a lot of things tonight but I didn’t jump the gun on my feelings. I really do like her. I really wanted this date to work o
I float there a moment before Jack presses a hand gently into my lower belly.Then, oh… my… God.I don’t have words to describe what I feel. I could say it’s like riding a roller coaster up and down and over rolling bursts of pleasure that shoot through every nerve ending like lightning. I could say it’s as though I shatter into a million tiny sparks of sensation, then reform under him only to shatter again. I could say it’s like he’s reached inside of me and turned on nerves I never knew existed only to immediately overload them and cause them to explode like fireworks inside me.I could say all those things but no one would understand me because the only noise I make is a high-pitched scream as without warning, he pulls his mouth off of me and slams his cock into me so fast and hard, my body folds around him like an accordion with the intensity of the sensation.I don’t know if I have a dozen orgasms or one really long orgasm. I do know that whatever he’s doing to me is better by fa
“Don’t lie to me,” he says. “I’ve known you for twenty years. I can tell when you’re upset. Is something wrong with Tami.”Marcus has witnessed the rise and fall of many of my relationships and it really is no surprise he can sense the imminent end of this one. Still, I’m not willing to admit that to him, so I say, “Nothing’s wrong. Everything’s fine.”He nods and gestures for me to follow him outside. He has two thick tri-tip steaks seasoned and waiting next to the grill. We spend the next few minutes grilling the steaks and making small talk and another twenty or so eating them and making more small talk.As soon as we finish, he clears the plates and returns to the table with two beers. He hands me one and says, “All right. We’ve had our lunch. Now tell me what’s wrong.”I know I’m not going to be able to hide anymore, so I take a deep breath and share my concerns that Tami is only showing me what I want to see and not who she really is underneath. I finish with, “I don’t understan