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When Chloe started to lift her ass off his crotch, Brad quickly grabbed his meat hammer, aimed and pulled Chloe back down, impaling her on his cock in one swift motion. Her pussy tight but slick enough to allow quick penetration.
“Oh fuck Brad,” Chloe yelled.
“What happened to Mr. Hunter?”
“I think we just got on a first name basis. Holy fuck that feels huge.”
“Sorry Chloe but I couldn’t take it anymore.”
“Oh god Brad, just shut up and fuck me already,” and that is exactly what Brad did. Placing his hands on her hips, he easily lifted her up and down, her pussy, her whole body, sliding from the top of his shaft to the bottom, over and over. The visual stimulation alone was amazing, Brad loved watching his pole disappear inside her velvet tunnel. They continued to fuck like this for a few minutes until Brad lifted her off and set her on the couch.
With Chloe sitting on the couch, Brad got on his knees and between her legs. Pulling her waist to him, he mounted her on his pole then stood, lifting Chloe off of the sofa, her arms and legs wrapping around Brad, his hands going behind and gripping her ass. They kissed deeply, her body pressed tightly to his. God, Chloe loved how strong he was.
Brad, loving the feel of her ass in the palms of his hands, started to move her hips, his piston rod working her cylinder.
“I love you Brad,” Chloe said without even knowing she was going to speak the words. They just came out but as she as she heard them she knew the declaration to be true.
Brad paused, taking a moment to see the sincerity in her eyes, “Chloe, I love you too. I never knew I could be so lucky as to have someone as amazing as you.”
Brad saw a drop run down Chloe’s cheek, “Why the tear?”
“It’s all happiness,” Chloe replied as Foreigner's I Want to Know What Love Is started playing. The two lover’s smiled and Chloe said, “but right now I want you to fuck me like there is no tomorrow.”
Brad, still holding her tight by the ass, worked her cunt on his shaft. He could feel her ejaculation running down his thighs, dripping on his feet.
Chloe leaned back and placed her hands on Brad’s biceps, her legs still wrapped around his waist. “Your cock feels so good. Do you like fucking that tight pussy Brad?”
“Oh baby, your pussy is so tight and wet. You ready for me to shoot my load up in there?”
“Yes Brad, I want that cum, fill me up with it juice baby.”
Brad was almost there, “Chloe… I’m …. Coming…”
Chloe felt his already huge dick pulse and increase in size. This triggered her own orgasm, her juices squirting out as his squirted in. Brad held her close as the last of his jizz flowed from his shaft and into her tunnel.
“What do you say we go upstairs and shower and then you join me in my bed for the night?”
“There is nothing I would like more than to sleep with you,” Chloe replied with a smile.
Brad then carried her upstairs, never removing his half hard cock until he set her on her feet in the shower. Their combined juices falling to the shower bottom as his cork of manhood left her spirited hole.
Chloe laughed, “we made a bit of a mess.”
“Yeah, but it was the most fun I have ever had making a mess,” Brad smiled before kissing Chloe.
They showered, rinsing off the strong sent of sex, then crawled into Brad’s king sized bed where they quickly feel asleep in each other’s arms.
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The first morning light was coming through the windows and the chains of sleep were being pried from Chloe’s mind by a strange but wonderful sensation. At first she thought she was in the arms of an erotic dream, and was afraid of opening her eyes and losing this climax inducing tingle. After a few minutes though, she realized this was no illusion and cracked her eyelids. Down, between her legs, she saw the top of Brad’s head. His tongue was working its magic on her clit and she could feel an orgasm building.
“mmm Brad, I like the way you wake a girl up,” Chloe said as her fingers went to her nipples, tweaking the sensitive flesh there while Brad serviced her clit. She started breathing heavy and soon she was gushing, her climax sending a rush of female cum Brad’s way.
Brad wiped the excess pussy juice from his face and climbed on top of Chloe. “I thought you might like that,” he grinned.
“I did, but what I would like more is for you to spend the morning making love to me,”
“I was hoping you would say that,” he replied as his rod parted her moist lips, “just slow and easy.”
Chloe felt her tunnel being widened as his thick cock made it is entrance. She felt like it was a physical representation of the love they shared, filling her more completely than she ever knew possible. She held him tight and kissed his neck.
Brad felt her lips on his lower neck, soft and sucking on the skin. He moaned with the combined pleasure that both her sets of lips were giving him.
Chloe took the moan as encouragement and sucked harder, going so far as to lightly bite his skin, eliciting another moan from Brad.
Brad knew he was getting close, Chloe’s sucking driving him wild, but he didn’t want to cum yet, so he rolled them both over, putting Chloe on top.
“I want you to ride me,” he said.
“mmm, me on top, this could be fun,” Chloe said as she got to her knees, straddling Brad with his cock still deep inside. Instead of bouncing up and down, she moved her hips from front to back, finding it stimulated her clit in a way she hadn’t experienced before.
Brad was also discovering great pleasure in this position. He put his hands on her hips and joined her rhythm. He looked up at her gorgeous tits above him and her smiling face looking down at him.
“I love the way you make me feel Brad. I wish I could feel this every day.”
“I would be a happy man if I could wake up to you every day.”
Chloe put her hands on Brad’s chest and worked her hips even faster.
“I’m gonna cum. I want you to cum with me Brad.”
“Yes baby, cum on that big rod and I’ll fill you with my load.”
“Yes…Brad…I’m…coming.”
Brad felt her pussy convulse and knew he was ready too.
“Uh…Uh…I’m coming Chloe,” as he emptied is cum into her hole.
Chloe collapsed on the bed beside Brad.
“I love you.”
“I love you too.”
“I think I need another shower.”
“Yeah, me too.”
The two lovers were soon standing in the hot steam of the shower.
“I’m gonna go downstairs and get some cereal,” Brad said after he had rinsed off.
“Okay, I’ll be down after I wash my hair.”
21
Brad mostly dried off and walked downstairs with just the towel wrapped around his waist. He was pulling down a box of cereal when the doorbell rang. Who the hell would be ringing his doorbell at 7am on a Sunday morning?
He opened the door, and standing there were Chloe’s parents.
“Um…hi…Mark…hi…Cindy,” Brad stuttered, “what are you guys doing here?”
“We were heading back from the airport and thought we would stop and pick Chloe up,” her mom replied, “take her off your hands.”
“You know, I think she is still asleep. I can bring her home later,” Brad tried to think quickly. He wasn’t ready for this conversation.
“That’s okay Brad,” her father replied, “we can wake her. Is it okay if we come in?”
“Sure…Sure, come on in,” Brad could not think of a good excuse to say no. “Forgive my lack of clothes, just got out of the shower when I heard you ring the bell.”
“No problem,” Cindy said, “looks like your first date went well,” she continued when she noticed the reddened skin on Brad’s neck.
“Ah yeah, you could say that,” Brad replied, his brain trying to keep up with the events. “I’m gonna run upstairs and put some clothes on. I’ll
knock on Chloe’s door, see if she is awake yet.”
Chloe turned the water off and stepped out of the shower. She dried herself with the towel then walked out of the bathroom. She was going to miss roaming around naked. It was very liberating. She headed down the stairs.
“Hey honey, guess who’s still naked…,” Chloe stopped halfway down the stairs. Standing below, looking up at her, were Brad, her mom, and her dad. “Ah, hi mom and dad,” she said lamely.
Chloe’s dad looked from his naked daughter to Brad, really noticing the hickey on Brad’s neck that his wife had pointed out. More than anything else that hickey seemed to fan anger deep inside. He threw a punch at Brad.
Brad, amazed at how quickly things spiraled downhill, read the emotions on Mark’s face, knew the anger was going to strike out. He stepped quickly to the side and grabbed Mark’s wrist with his right hand and bent it. At the same time his left hand went to Mark’s elbow and pushed down. Mark doubled over in pain. In the process of doing this, Brad’s towel came loose and fell to the floor.
Chloe’s mom was still in shock when the towel dropped. She had always had a secret desire for Brad but would never think of cheating on her husband. Now, seeing him fully nude, she knew what she had been missing. He was a truly gorgeous man.
“That fucking hurts Brad,” Mark complained.
“You should know better than try and hit me. If I left you go, will you behave and listen,” Brad asked before releasing Mark’s wrist and elbow.
“Yes, goddammit, yes,” he quickly affirmed and Brad released him.
“Chloe dear, you should go put some clothes on,” her mother said after she had found her voice.
“No,” Chloe said running the rest of the way down the stairs and hiding her nakedness behind Brad. She wrapped her arms in a tight hug around him, her left hand resting on his chest and her right resting on his lower abs, just above his groin. Chloe was looking over Brad’s shoulder at her parents standing there. “I’m the one that came onto Brad, don’t be mad at him.”
“We’re not mad Chloe,” her mom said, trying to calm the situation.
“The hell were not,” her dad angrily replied.
Brad could feel Chloe’s breasts and hard nipples pushing into his back and his rod was starting to respond. “Ah Chloe, I’m still naked here.”
Chloe then noticed that Brad was not hidden from her parent’s view like she was and reached her right hand down to cover and hide his growing manhood. Unfortunately, the task was bigger than her hand and Brad’s rod was still visible beyond her fingertips. Chloe also noticed her mom’s eyes being drawn to what her hand was trying to hide. Her dad was doing his best to look the other way.
“Honey,” Brad whispered to Chloe, “your parents probably don’t want to their daughter’s hand on my dick. Perhaps you can kneel down and pick up the towel.”
“Ah yeah,” Chloe stammered as she retrieved the towel and covered Brad’s midsection.
Cindy noticed Brad’s response to her daughter’s touch and smiled. Thankfully she was standing a few feet behind her husband, he was already pissed and didn’t need to be provoked any more. Finding out like this was less than ideal but Cindy thought Chloe was a lucky girl. Yes, Brad was much older, but he was successful and stable, a lot better of a catch than most of the high school boys. Cindy also thought Brad would treat her daughter well. It might just take some time to bring Mark around.
Brad, feeling the worst of the situation had been diffused, “Now that the initial shock is over, why don’t you two have a seat in the TV room while Chloe and I get dressed. Then we can all sit down and talk.”
Mark shook his head, not trusting his mouth, and walked with his wife to other room.
Once Chloe parents were out of sight, Brad turned to face Chloe and gave her a big kiss.
“Think of it like a Band-Aid. Instead of having to work up the courage to face your parents, we can get it all out in the open right now.”
“My dad was pissed.”
“He is pissed but your mom actually seems to be taking it well.”
“I love you Brad”
“I love you too Chloe and we will get through this.”
The lovers then went to get dressed and few minutes later, they sat together, holding hands, and faced her parents.
THE END
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