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First published June 15, 2016
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"The door opens and I nearly spit out my gum. In an effort not to, I swallow it."
"Gaping at him, I follow their happy journey down that amazing row of ab-mountains between hips so narrow even my sweet old Nana would imagine wrapping her legs around them."
"I can tell by how his baby browns swiftly travel down the blouse my momma bought for my twenty-ninth birthday"
He is staring at me like horses just flew out of my ears.
“Are you darin’ me to look at your penis?”
“Something wrong?” he asks, all innocence. “Oh, did my towel fall?”
My curves are tenser than a whore’s in church.
His manhood’s mushroom-shaped tip has a couple veiny inches of length exposed because his big hand can’t even cover him all the way. Jake Cocker is fucking enormous. Guess I should have known from his name.
“I’m also eight years too old for you!!” He shrugs a little. “You’re not too old for me to fuck.”
I wanted to fuck her, and that wasn’t going to work out well since I have no intention of being monogamous AND it’s kinda hard to hide being with other women when one’s living in your home.
His baby browns sparkle. “Am I meaning your pussy when I say cat? Yes, I mean your, hot, sopping wet, tight little pussy.” I gasp. He pauses and adds, “But I want to do more than just pet it.”
“Fuck. You know what I’m gonna do to you? I am gonna lick that cunt until you can’t walk. I’m going to suck on your clit until you don’t want to run away from me anymore. I will slide my tongue in and out of your tight little pussy until you beg me to fuck you and give you a release. Imagine how good my hot breath will feel down there, Drew.
Somehow she makes this awkwardly graceful. Her face has all the awkward.
A triumphant grin spreads from my stomach on up.
His fingers don’t hesitate. They dip underneath my pink panties and slide into my secret, swollen folds.
“Fuck, you’re as slippery as an oil spill in August,” Jake groans.
I grab tighter onto his head and moan as his gravelly voice vibrates my sensitive crevices.
He starts flicking again, slowing and speeding up and playing my pussy like a fiddle in the backwoods of Georgia.
It’s been over a year since Edward was inside me, which means my cave has gotten smaller with neglect.
Under his steady gaze my heart starts pounding in all kinds of unusual places.
“Well, that’s very assumptive of you.”
If I continued to fuck you the way I want to fuck you – and today was only a taste of that – it would make my leaving very hard for you to concentrate.” “You’re a cocky asshole, Jake. I would be able to concentrate.”
Blinking around me, I have no idea what to do with myself.
“I don’t know when I’m coming back, but if you’re still single when I do, I know I will fuck you again.”
“She’s not a girl. She’s eight years older than me.”
“You think I’m weak, don’t you? I did speak up, sometimes, but… I guess when you’ve grown up with somethin’ it just becomes the way things are. Like you’re trained. I was used to him leadin’”
I remain as still as glass.
He brushes his lips up my neck, sending wet flames into my surprised pussy.
“Stop. I mean it. I want that. You know I do, but I am not looking for temporary. I want the whole package.” “You mean this whole package?” he asks, stroking himself
“I want you to fuck me until you send me to the hospital,” I whisper.