Filed to story: Help! I’m Falling for My Dad’s Best Friend Novel Free
Doubts were probably worming their way back into his mind, so I soothe him. “I want you. Wanted you for so long. Deep and hard in my p**sy. I don’t want to leave home before I have you.”
“Leave home?” His voice is deep and hoarse, cock still hard between my thighs.
“I’m going to Brown this fall.” I rock my hips, yanking a moan from within his chest, and my cunt contracts, aching to have him in me.
His expression changes from tormented to a dawning realization as to why I was suddenly trapping him in my bathroom. A sliver of anguish flashes on his face, but he composes himself just as quickly, biting his lower lip when I rotate my hips.
Without another moment passing, I crush my mouth against his, kissing him. “I need you.
f**k me, please.” I curve my back and shift until I can mash my bare p**sy lips on his balls, then slowly I inch up along his hard, veined shaft until I reach the tip, rotate my hips and bathe the head of his prick with my cream. I ease back down to his balls, making him all wet and glazed with my juices. Like an ?clair. But I like this one better than any from a bakery.
Mr. Collins hisses in pleasure, head dropping back and eyes squeezed shut.
In everyday life he’s a quiet man. Soft-spoken. Cultured.
In s*x, he’s demanding with a hint of dirty. And I love dirty talk. He praises me too, alternating between telling me how good I make him feel and what a dirty girl I must be for tempting him. I relish each and every word. Especially when I grab his shaft and position it at my entrance. A dreamy look seeps into his eyes as I lower myself onto him, taking him inch by fat inch.
My p**sy resists at first, but I’m determined to take him all. His cockhead spears me open, an initial bite of pain instantly followed by a stretching sensation that I could become addicted to. He gasps when my cunt swallows the tip. I inhale a lungful of air, then sink down until my cunt engulfs his whole, rigid erection. Our pubis kiss, his balls graze my perineum and I revel in the sensation of being filled by him.
Hard. Hot. Throbbing. f**king fat cock in my cunt.
I smile and kiss him, my lips just grazing his. I got him. I finally got him after all these years of wanting.
I ease up and down, f**king him in slow, shallow thrusts. My tits bounce as I move, my ragged breath matching his.
“Take my cock, Harper. Take it all.”
I shove myself down and he groans while I cry out. We kiss as I ride him like a cowgirl.
And he’s a very fine stallion.
Mr. Collins grabs my ass and yanks me down hard, forcing a scream from me. He gyrates his hips as if he’s looking for a deeper penetration, but I’m already so full, stretched and packed beyond my imagination. Oh, f**k how I love it. Clit rubbing against the skin above his cock, his pubic hair teasing my bare lips, prick touching all of those secret places in my cunt.
Mr. Collins pants. “We need more space. Let’s go to your bed. Wanna f**k that p**sy harder.”
I push down one last time, back arched and hands braced on his knees behind me. I don’t want to let him go. I rise a little and then shove down again, rotating my hips, drawing out a bit of pleasure before I relent. “Fine. Whatever you do, don’t stop. You feel so f**king good.”
“You feel so damn good too, baby.”
Baby. I like the way he called me “Baby.” So intimate as if I were his real lover. I enjoy the dirty talk, but I like this too. He doesn’t think I’m just a little girl anymore. He wraps his arm around my waist and uses his other hand to support my weight, gripping my ass. He lifts me, opens the bathroom door and trudges toward the bed. My p**sy clenches around his cock with each step, pulling my pleasure higher. My back hits the mattress and then he’s on top of me, his cock still deep inside my cunt. I tighten my muscles, squeezing his hard rod.
He groans, teeth clenching, followed by a deep growl I can feel from head to toe.
“Naughty girl.” He pushes deep, slamming his hips and rocking me, tits jiggling.
“Spank me.” I moan, f**k but it feels so good. “I’m a naughty girl and I deserve a spanking.” I want it, crave it, will take whatever he gives me.
Mr. Collins slaps my outer thigh, the delicious sting snakes through me and my p**sy grows even wetter around his dick within a heartbeat. He seems to notice that his cock is bathed in my cream.
“God. You like to be spanked, don’t you? Dirty slut.”
“Yes, I like a good spank. Or two.” I tighten my legs around him, his shaft still hard in my p**sy.
He swings his arm and his palm connects with my ass, a hard, firm slap. I throw my head back, baring my throat, squirming, body trembling from the pleasure and pain and I can’t hold back my sob. “Oh, Kri. That feels so good. f**k me, f**k me now.”
He slams his cock into me and f**ks me like a demented man, prick hitting all of my sensitive nerve endings, my g-spot singing and tempting me closer to coming.
“f**kmef**kmef**kme…” I can’t stop begging, wanting.
“Take it,” Slam. “Take my f**king cock.” He’s pistoning, going faster and faster.
I love thick, fat cock. And I love to be f**ked by a man who knows how to use his dick.
I grab his face and kiss him. He wraps my hair around his hand, fisting it while he kisses me back with the same heat. His tongue thrusts between my lips, f**king my mouth the same way his cock is f**king my cunt. My body tightens like a bow, hands roaming his shoulders, fingers digging into his skin as his f**king pulls and shoves me toward coming, pleasure rising hard and fast. I can’t control my body anymore, p**sy clenching around him as if begging for him to go deeper, harder.
My orgasm slams into me, coursing through my veins and stealing my breath. I come so hard I squirt, my juices bathing his prick and he notices another of my girlie talents, swearing in amazement.
“You’re one of those…”
“Only if someone f**ks me good and hard.” I dig my nails into his shoulders, tilting my hips to meet his next thrust. “And you f**k me beyond good with that fat cock.”
“Baby.” He slams into me. “My f**king p**sy. So wet for me.” He kisses me as he starts pounding his cock into me in steady thrusts.
“Oh.” I mewl again. He’s just made me come, but I want to do it again. If he keeps going like this, I’m going to have to change my sheets for sure. I lick his lips, suck his lower flesh.