by Madison Faye
“Jesus are you tight,” I growled. I mean fuck, she was impossibly tight around my cock, like this velvet glove gripping me tight and milking me for all I was worth. We’d have time to make love late, but right now, I ned to fuck her. I could feel the beast inside roar, and the need to fucking claim her and Goddamn breed her screaming through my veins like something primal. And that was my single mindset as I fucked her hard and deep, her fingers raking my arms, her cries of ecstasy in my ears and her pussy clenching around me. I drove in again and again, the sound of this perfect angel of a girl coming over and over again as her pussy rippled around my thick cock pushing me right to the edge.
I roared out loud as I let go, feeling my cum explode out the head of my cock and splash deep inside her. I kept fucking her as I shot blast after blast of my cum inside her tight little body, so much so that it started to leak out around where we joined.
“Holy shit did I miss that.”
“Holy shit me too,” she groaned as I pulled her into my arms. She looked up at me impishly. “Can we do that again?”
I grinned. “You want to get dinner?”
“Oh, yes please,” she said, before leaning in to my ear. “But first you need to fuck the shit out of me again, Mr. Weaver.”
Chapter 14
Christina
Tyler and I had dinner out at a restaurant downtown; a real date, just like he’d promised. Sure, we definitely got some looks from people around us, but I didn’t care. I didn’t care about the two middle-aged women who looked at us and smiled sweetly at what I’m sure they thought was a father taking his daughter out to dinner. And I sure didn’t give it a second thought when they gasped in horror and muttered under their breath when Tyler leaned across the table and kissed me like something out of a Hollywood movie.
After dinner, we jumped in a cab back to the dorms. Tyler had booked a room for the night at a great hotel, and I couldn’t wait to spend the night with him, but I did need some stuff back at campus first. I snuggled into him in the backseat, my mind racing at a million miles an hour trying to make sense of how fast this was moving, and how okay with that I was. I mean, it’s not like Tyler and I were strangers or anything. I mean, I’d known him for years.
As Mr. Weaver, my employer, my parents’ friend, my neighbor.
And sure, I’d thought about him all the time - ever since I was old enough to think of boys like that. I mean how could I not have? He was gorgeous, and a genuinely amazing man. But fantasy had turned into reality that night - or, maybe the day I’d spied on him. But either way, we’d moved past daydreams and into very real reality. And now Mr. Weaver from down the street was Tyler, the man who’d taken my virginity.
The man I couldn’t stop thinking about.
My phone buzzed on the cab seat next to me, and I looked down to see a text from Anna: Room is yours tonight.
I rolled my eyes.
Don’t be ridiculous.
Anna sent an emoji of a tongue out back followed by another note: Oh shut up and enjoy having SEX, dork. I’m already gone and amusing myself in some lame virginy way.
I grinned, but I also felt another twinge of regret, which still felt weirdly confusing.
Too bad Tyler didn’t have a clone or something.
*****
“Good evening, Mr. Ames!” The RA at the dormitory front desk smiled at Tyler. He turned to me and chuckled as he shook his head. “Oh, and you don’t have to sign family in as guests, you know,” he said as I started to sign Tyler in.
Tyler coughed through a groan behind me and I cringed a little.
God, he think’s Tyler is my dad.
It was as dirty a thought as it was cringe-inducing, and I flashed a quick smile at the guy as I grabbed Mr. Weaver’s hand and yanked him down the hallway.
I suddenly really hoped the front desk couldn’t hear what was about to happen in my room.
*****
We barely got inside my room and closed the door before I gasped as Tyler grabbed me and pinned me hard against it. I moaned into his kiss, shivering at the animalistic way he growled as he kissed me fiercely. I could feel my young body respond, my pulse racing as my nipples hardened to points and my pussy leaked wetness into my panties. I could feel how hard he was, pressing into my thighs, and I moaned as I reached down to stroke him through his pants.
He pulled me away from he door then and spun me around. I gasped as he pushed me down, bending me over so that my hands were flat on my desk with my ass thrust back towards him. I whimpered as I felt his lips against my ear, nibbling me there before trailing down to my neck. His hands slide down my side as he kissed down my back, and then I could feel his fingers pulling up on the hem of my skirt.
Oh yes…
He pulled the skirt up over my ass, making me shiver as he dropped to his knees behind me and growled. I moaned as I felt his lips against the hot, bare skin of my tight little ass, split right down the middle with a black thong.
“Hmm…naughty little girl wearing naughty little panties,” he said darkly, making me whimper as he trailed a hand up and down my inner thigh. Suddenly I could feel his fingers hooking into the panties and slowly peeling them down over my hips. “I think we’ll just take these off,” he growled.
He got them down to my knees before I suddenly gasped at the feel of his breath hot against my bare pussy. And then I was crying out as his mouth pressed against me and his tongue pushed wetly through my folds. I clawed at my desk as I felt him slowly lick me, lapping at my wetness as he grabbed my tight young ass in both of his hands and spread me wide for him.
I moaned as his tongue pushed in deep, sliding wetly inside my little pussy and making my knees weak. He slipped his mouth down and wrapped his lips around my clit, rolling his tongue over it in small, lazy circles as I whimpered for him, pushing my ass back into him and feeling my body start to shatter at the magic his tongue was playing across my cunt. Tyler slid a finger into me, curling it deep inside as he tongue my clit, and I cried out as I felt the shuddering feeling of an immanent orgasm.
I heard his belt and zipper, and as I felt my body start to tumble, I looked back and moaned to see him stroking his huge cock while he licked my pussy.
That did it. Seeing him so aroused just by tasting me that he had to stroke himself was enough to push me screaming over the edge, and I clawed at the schoolwork on my desk as I came with his tongue on my clit.
I’d barely caught my breath before I grabbed him, yanked him up, and seared my lips to his. I could taste my own musky sweetness, and I groaned at how much I liked the taste of myself on his lips. I opened my mouth to let his tongue in as I reached down and wrapped my small hand around his thick cock.
I grinned as I pulled away and pushed him back onto my bed, feeling my pulse race as I saw the hungry way he looked at me as I slowly peeled the rest of my clothes off and stepped towards him. “Your turn, mister.”
Tyler’s eyes flashed at me as he kicked his pants off and yanked his shirt over his head, revealing his yummy, muscled and tattooed torso. “‘Mister’, huh?” He growled.
“You like when I call you that, sir?” I said in my most innocent voice.
His jaw tightened as I saw the hungry look on his face. “Oh I’m a ‘sir’ now?”
“Well, just ‘cause I’m so young,” I whispered out, letting my hands trial up and down my nude body, lingering on my nipples. I dropped my eyes to the thick cock jutting out from his chiseled abdomen.
Fuck he was so big.
I dropped to my knees in front of him, looking up at him as I licked my lips and leaned forward. I reached out and wrapped my hand around his thickness again, feeling my pussy throb as I stroked the velvety skin over the iron hardness of his shaft. “It’s so naughty of you to be with such a little girl, you know,” I said, batting my eyes at him.
“So what do you want to do with me now that you’ve got me all alone in my dorm room, sir?” I said, my voice girlish and my tongue darting out to wet my lips.
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sp; Tyler’s eyes blazed into mine as I stroked his cock, and I felt that shiver of excitement and raw lust rush through me - the same one I’d felt in the car that night.
“I want to feel those perfect lips of your wrapped around my cock,” he growled.
I moaned. I couldn’t help it. It was like the raw need in his voice and the way he looked at me like he was starving and I was his meal had me already dripping wet and wanting more even thought I’d just come against his tongue.
I looked up and him and nodded slowly as I leaned forward, licked my lips and then slowly let the slip down over the head of his cock.
Tyler groaned as I slowly swallowed his cock, tossing his head back and letting the air out through clenched teeth as I let my tongue tease the underside of him while I slurped own his dick with my lips. I was slow and teasing in my movements, sucking a little bit to add pressure as I started to bob my lips up and down his huge cock. I couldn’t really get much in, just like the time in the car that night, and so I brought my hands up to stroke the part that I couldn’t - sort of like the girl in the porn Anna and I had watched. Tyler moaned as I started to suck his cock like that, bobbing my head, licking with my tongue, and stroking his shaft with both hands.
For a second, I suddenly thought I heard something, and I looked quickly around the room as I stroked him. The dorm room door was still closed, and I could hear the sounds of music thumping from down the hall somewhere in another room, but that was it. I frowned, deciding that my mind was just playing tricks on me, and I dipped my mouth back down to the throbbing cock in my hands.
I sucked and licked at Tyler another minute or so before he sat up and pulled me up. He kissed me hard, and I moaned into his mouth as his fingers slipped into my tight, wet pussy. He pulled me into his lap, my legs straddling him on the narrow dorm room bed as his lips and teeth left trails across my collarbone. I moaned as he lifted me up, and I could feel him pushing the head of is cock wetly against my eager pussy as he growled into my neck.
I pushed him back down onto the bed and bit my lips as I straddled his hips and gyrated my tight body above him; "Lay back, Mr. Weaver. I want to ride your big cock.”
He groaned as I turned round on him, looking back and winking seductively at him as arched my back and pushed my ass out towards him. I moaned as he let his fingers slide over my pussy and then grip the globes of my ass with both hands as I grabbed his cock, centered it, and started to sink down on it.
I cried out as I slowly pressed all the way back on him, until I could feel his big heavy balls resting against my clit and his thick cock buried to the hilt inside of me. I felt so full, and so wonderful stretched out with his perfect cock in me like that, and I whimpered as I started to slowly rise up and down on him.
I heard a small sound again, and furrowed my brow as Tyler slowly pumped his cock deep into me. I could still hear the party down the hall, but I knew the sound had come from much closer. I slowly started to scan the dark room, when suddenly, I froze.
We were being watched.
My eyes had adjusted more to the darkness, and now I could see that the door to Anna’s closet across the room was slightly ajar. And there, hidden in the shadows and partly behind a row of hanging clothes with a dress at her feet and her hand buried in her panties, was Anna.
Chapter 15
Christina
My jaw dropped as I realized what I was seeing. She was hidden behind the door, peering through the gap in it at us. Tyler grunted and ground up into me, and I moaned out loud in spite of what I'd just seen. I looked up again and felt another kind of jolt ripple through me.
A dress she’d clearly been wearing and shrugged off was lying at her feet, and I could see the soft, full curve of her breast capped with light, puffy pink nipples. I couldn't see exactly, but I could tell by the way her hand was moving inside of her white panties that she was clearly playing with herself. A million thoughts flew through my head: Anna, my best friend and roommate, was watching me make love. For a moment, I thought about stopping and covering us, or yelling at her to get out.
But something stopped me.
Tyler rocked up into me again, grabbing my tight little ass as he ground deep into my pussy with his big cock, and I moaned again as the pleasure throbbed through me.
From her vantage point behind the door, I realized she had a totally unobstructed view of me full frontal as I straddled him. Which meant she could see all of me, spread wide open with my tight young pussy stretched wide around our neighbor’s huge cock. We’d seen each other without clothes on before, but this was more than that. And yeah, what had happened a few days before had been sort of crazy, but we’d been clothed, mostly. This time though, I wasn’t just naked, but I was fucking Mr. Weaver’s cock, fully on display for her.
Tyler, who clearly couldn't see what I was seeing with me in the way, reached forward and grabbed my wrists in his hands. I suddenly gasped as he pulled my arms behind my back and then kept them there as he held my body tight. He started fucking up into me, and the feeling of being so controlled and so restrained by him had me gasping as pleasure rocked through my body.
Something clicked inside of me, as I moaned deeply and so nakedly in front of Anna’s watching eyes. And suddenly, not only did I not care that she was watching all this, but I found myself excited that she was. There was something thrilling about my friend being so turned on by watching Tyler fuck me and make me his with his big cock. And the idea that she'd shrugged off her clothes and started playing with herself because of it had me moaning louder and rocking harder against him.
"Oh! Mr. Weaver!” My innocent little girl voice was back, and I could hear him groan beneath me; "Fuck my little pussy with that big, thick cock of yours!"
I could hear Anna gasp and saw her tremble in the shadows as her hand began to move faster and faster as she watched me start to really bounce up and down on Tyler’s thick shaft. I knew she could see how wet I was, and how glistening his cock was as my tight slit worked up and down it.
I began to bounce faster and faster on him, and his grunts began to fill the room, when suddenly there was a small shriek and a crashing sound as I watched Anna suddenly trip over the dress at her feet and go crashing over inside the large closet.
Tyler instantly bolted up, one arm wrapping protectively around me while the other grabbed for a sheet. I felt a heat rush through me, and before I knew what I was doing or before I could stop myself, I put a hand on his arm and opened my mouth.
“Anna? Are you okay?”
There was a sharp gasp from the closet.
"What?!" Tyler hissed at me, and I turned and shrugged sheepishly at him.
"She was watching us" I whispered into his ear, watching his eyes go wide as saucers.
"She WHAT?"
I turned back to the closet, and there in the shadows, I could see Anna frozen in a crouch, clearly not sure how to react to the sudden turn of events. Tyler started to push me off of him, but I pushed his arm away again and squeezed him tight with my pussy, making him groan. Instead, he pulled the sheet up, giving us at least a bit of modesty.
“Anna, seriously, I know you were watching, and it's okay.”
I’d barely finished saying it when I realized how true it was, and just how much I’d meant it. It really was okay. Actually, it was more than that. And suddenly, all my conflicted thoughts about her, and about Tyler, and about the guilt I’d felt about somehow not including her in that monumental first time, came crashing together in my head, and it all clicked.
It all made sense, and suddenly, I knew exactly what I wanted.
I turned to tyler, biting my lip and almost afraid to say it out loud. "I- I want her to watch us.”
He froze as he stared at me with mouth open; "Are you serious? Chris-“
"Nothing more than that; you're all mine,” I said firmly, which made him grin and kiss me. “But just watching - if she want's to.” I took a deep breath. “Please?"