“You know the fucking rules,” Frank said, pissed off just as much about seeing a punk sitting on the couch with Amber as the fact that she’d broken the rules. “No boys allowed in my house.”
“I know, I know,” Amber said. “I’m sorry.”
“Sorry isn’t going to cut it,” Frank said, still pissed.
“Relax, dude,” the young man said. He was still lying on the couch, apparently unfazed by the situation, or at least acting like he was. A smirking grin was planted on his face. “It’s no big deal.”
“No big deal?” Frank said, turning towards the young man. He was having a difficult time keeping his voice low enough that Vera wouldn’t hear. “I’ve got some fucking stranger in my fucking house with my daughter asleep in the other room and you think that’s no fucking big deal?”
The young man just shrugged and continued looking at Frank with a little smirk.
“Alex, cut it out,” Amber said, shooting him a glance. Then, turning back towards Frank, she said, “I’m sorry. I’m really sorry.”
Frank looked back at Amber and could feel his anger starting to slough off. She seemed genuinely remorseful. Maybe it was all an act, but still, it was working. And then her friend chimed in again.
“Fucking get over it, dude,” Alex said, chuckling derisively under his breath. “Quit being such a fucking douchebag.”
“Alex!” Amber said, horrified. But Frank didn’t hear her. His focus was on the punk still lying on his couch.
“Douchebag?” he said, staring Alex down. “Did you just call me a douchebag?”
“What are you,” Alex said. “Deaf?”
And just like that, Frank’s anger came back tenfold. He stepped forward and grabbed Alex by the shirt and yanked him to his feet. The young man tried to brush him off but Frank was ready for it and pushed him back against the wall and held him there.
“Now listen up you little shit, and listen up good,” Frank said. “You’d better walk out of that front fucking door in the next five seconds or you’re gonna get your ass whipped. Do you understand?”
For a moment, Alex looked like he was going to spout off again, but then he thought better of it and just dropped his eyes and nodded his head.
Frank released his hold on Alex and the young man headed towards the door, walking silently, as though he was on his way to the electric chair.
“And close the door on your way out,” Frank said. “Softly.”
Frank watched Alex leave then turned back towards Amber.
“What the hell were you thinking?” he said to her.
Looking down at the floor, Amber just shrugged her shoulders.
“Do you not remember what I told you about having boys over? I said it three fucking times.”
“I know,” Amber said, still not looking at him. “I just . . .”
“You just what?” Frank asked.
“I just got bored,” she replied. “Vera was asleep, there was nothing on TV, I was starting to fall asleep—”
“So you called up Alex and invited him over,” he said.
Amber glanced up and caught Frank’s eyes and nodded again. “I know you’re pissed off,” she said. “But I’m sorry. I really am.”
“I’m sure you are,” he said. “And I am too.”
“Why’s that?”
“Because now I have to find someone else to watch Vera on Wednesday nights.”
“What?” Amber said, looking crushed. “No! Why?”
“Because I can’t trust you anymore,” Frank said. “Not when you’re bringing strangers into my house when my daughter is asleep.”
“It won’t happen again, I promise,” Amber said.
“I don’t know why it’s such a big deal anyway,” Frank said. “It’s not like you need the money that bad. You have a job now.”
“It’s not the money,” she said. “It’s just . . .” She trailed off, suddenly looking embarrassed.
“It’s just what?” he said.
“It’s just that I like coming over here,” Amber said. She dropped her eyes to the floor again and started to blush. “I like seeing you.”
This threw Frank for a loss. But he quickly recovered once he realized what she was saying and how he could use it to his advantage. A dastardly move, to be sure, but one he wasn’t above taking, especially after what she’d done to him on this night.
“I like seeing you too,” he said, pouring on the guilt a little more than necessary now. “But it’s just not a chance I can take with Vera in the next room. I’m sorry, Amber, but I just can’t do it.”
“Please?” she said, walking over towards Frank until she was standing just a couple feet away from him. “Isn’t there something I can do to change your mind? Anything?”
“I don’t know,” Frank said, giving her an admonishing look.
“Come on,” Amber said, dropping to her knees now and looking up at him with puppy-dog eyes. “There has to be something I can do.”
Seeing Amber kneeling in front of him like that turned Frank on like no tomorrow. His cock hardened up immediately and within seconds it was pressing up against his jeans.
Amber caught the movement too and glanced at his crotch for a moment before turning her eyes back up towards his. But she was looking at him differently now. Gone was the remorseful look. It had been replaced by an evil little half-smile.
“Yeah, there’s something I can do for you, alright,” she said. “Isn’t there?”
Frank didn’t answer her. He just continued staring down at her, trying to look annoyed, even though it was growing increasingly difficult now that he saw where the situation was headed.
“Yeah there is,” Amber said, crawling towards Frank until she was directly beneath him. She tilted her head further upwards, so her cheek was lying atop his thigh and her eyes were locked on his. Her grin had grown wider and her eyes were sparkling with excitement. “I just know I can get you to change your mind.”
Frank hard-on was raging now, his cock bulging in his pants mere inches from Amber’s pretty little face. But still he didn’t say anything to her, letting her draw whatever she wanted from his silence.
Still looking up at Frank, Amber started to rub his cock over his jeans. “This is what you want, right? This is what you’ve always wanted from me?”
This time Frank nodded. He just couldn’t help himself. It was exactly what he’d always wanted from Amber. And he couldn’t believe he was going to actually get it.
“That’s what I thought,” Amber said, sliding his zipper down and reaching her hand into the hole it created. She grabbed ahold of his cock and started to play with it, rubbing it softly but not pulling it out yet.
Frank took a deep breath and let it out slowly. He was trying to keep his cool and was mostly succeeding. But he was certainly enjoying himself too much to let this opportunity pass. This night looked like it was going to turn out even better than he could have ever hoped.
With a little effort, Amber negotiated Frank’s cock out of his pants. It was rock-hard, sticking straight out, as solid as a 2X4.
“Oh my god,” Amber said, admiring his cock with wide eyes. “It’s so big.”
Frank had heard that a lot. He didn’t know how his cock compared to other men, but every woman he’d ever been with had marveled at its size, so he figured it must stack up pretty well.
“Do you want me to suck on it?” Amber asked, looking up at him with puppy-dog eyes. “If I suck on it will that makes things all better between us?”
“No,” Frank said. “It’s gonna take a lot more than just sucking my cock to make us all better. But it’ll be a good start.”
“Just tell me what else I need to do,” Amber said, jerking him off while she talked. “I’ll do whatever you want.” She licked the tip of his cock with her tongue. “I’ll take whatever punishment you want to dish out on me. Do whatever you feel like you have to do to make things right with us.”
“Don’t worry,” Frank replied. “I will. Now sto
p talking and hold your mouth open for me.”
Amber nodded and did as she was told, opening wide, staring up at him the whole time. Her eyes were dancing with excitement.
Frank was excited too. As excited as he’d even been in his life. Here he was, with a ridiculously hot young woman willing to do whatever he told her to without hesitation. It was, quite literally, a dream come true.
“That’s right,” Frank said, not letting his excitement come through in his voice. “Just like that.” He didn’t want his exhilaration with the situation to overwhelm the anger he felt at Amber’s betrayal. He wanted to take full advantage of the situation, and therefore, Amber herself, and the best way to do that was the channel his anger and use it to give her the punishment she deserved.
Frank grabbed a handful of Amber’s hair with one hand and ahold of his hard cock with the other. He smacked her face a couple of times with the head of his cock then stuck it into her open mouth.
“That’s perfect,” Frank said as he started pumping her mouth with his cock. “Don’t fucking move. Just sit there while I fuck your face.”
Keeping a handful of her hair with one hand, Frank moved his cock in and out of Amber’s mouth, only giving her half of it in the beginning, to make sure she could handle it.
Amber took it like a champ, not gagging despite his size, keeping her mouth open and her big blue eyes turned up to his while he pumped her face.
“Not bad,” Frank said. “Not bad at all. But let’s see how you do with more of my cock.”
Frank grabbed another handful of Amber’s hair with his free hand and started pumping her face with more intensity, pulling her head towards him as he came forward, giving her more and more of his cock with every thrust.
Frank slammed his cock into Amber’s mouth as wet, sloppy sounds escaped from her throat and tears began to leak down her cheek, smearing her mascara. But still she didn’t try to pull away. And somehow she maintained eye contact the entire time.
“That’s right,” Frank said, staring down at Amber’s pretty face. “Take my cock in your mouth. Take it like the slut that you are.”
And she did, keeping her mouth open even as saliva started pouring out of it, down her chin and onto the floor. It was quite impressive.
Frank gradually increased the depth until he was giving Amber his entire cock with every pump, making it disappear into her mouth before pulling back and slamming it into her again while she gagged and coughed but still didn’t close her mouth or try and pull away.
Frank pumped Amber’s mouth with his whole cock a couple more times before jamming it in one last time and holding it deep inside her, forcing her to deepthroat him. With his hands on the back of her head, Frank held Amber in place for nearly five seconds before releasing his hold on her.
Amber’s head flew back and she coughed and gasped for breath as a river of saliva streamed out of her mouth, adding to the reservoir of spit on the hardwood floor from earlier.
Frank looked down at the pool, then back at Amber, who was staring up at him expectantly. It was time to see how far she was willing to go to please him.
“You’re making a mess,” Frank said, pointing down at the pool of saliva. “Clean it up.”
Amber immediately dropped to her hands and knees and bowed her head forward and used her tongue to lick her spit off the floor, pausing every once in a while to make more room in her mouth by turning her head up and swallowing some saliva.
“That’s a good girl,” Frank said. “Keep this up and I just might let you back into my house after tonight.” He watched her clean the floor with a combination of excitement and awe. It was obvious from her actions and attitude that Amber was willing do whatever he wanted. It was time to more fully take advantage of her willingness.
Frank grabbed ahold of Amber’s hair and dragged her over toward the couch. Once there, he sat her down on the floor and spun her around so her back was up against the base of the couch. Then he pushed her head back until it was lying flat on the cushion. Her face was pointed towards the ceiling and her butt was on the floor.
“Have you changed your mind yet?” Frank asked, already knowing the answer but wanting to hear it from Amber anyway.
She shook her head. “Do what you have to,” she said, looking up at him, her face still glowing with pleasure. “I’m game for whatever you have to offer.”
“That’s what I like to hear,” Frank said.
He dropped his knees onto the couch, one on each side of Amber’s head, straddling her face. Grabbing ahold of his cock, he smacked her face with it a couple times, then stuck it into her mouth. Staring down at her, Frank began to pump her face, jamming his entire cock into her mouth and holding it there until she started to gag before pulling away.
Frank let a stream of spit drop from his mouth and onto Amber’s face, then used his cock to rub it in, pressing down on his shaft and rolling it along her face, covering her features in saliva.
Once he’d had enough of that, Frank crawled forward on the couch until his ballsack was hovering directly above Amber’s mouth.
“Open up,” he said.
Amber did as she was told without hesitation.
Frank took a moment to again marvel at the control he had over her, then dropped his balls into her mouth.
Amber knew exactly what to do, working his balls like an expert, mixing things up, sucking on both together then one at a time, constantly varying the pressure from light to nearly painful before lightening up again.
Frank was staring down at her, nodding slightly and taking deep, measured breaths to maintain his composure. But it was difficult. And it became even more so after Amber reached up and grabbed ahold of his cock and jerked him off while continuing to work his balls with her mouth.
Staring down at Amber as she sucked on his balls and worked his cock was getting Frank a little too excited for his own good. What Amber was doing to him right now just felt too incredible. He still had lots of things he wanted to do to Amber before wrapping the night up. So he decided to get on with them before it was too late.
Frank rose up, popping his balls out of Amber’s mouth.
“Is everything all right?” Amber asked, sounding genuinely worried that she’d done something wrong.
“Yeah,” Frank said. “Everything’s great. I’m just mixing things up a bit.”
“Oh, good,” Amber said, smiling. “I just want you to be happy.”
“And I am,” Frank said, pulling Amber’s shirt off over her head, showing off her firm, perky tits. “But I’ll be happier soon.”
And with that, he turned around like he was going to sit on the couch, but instead of dropping onto one of the cushions, he plopped his ass directly atop Amber’s face, smothering her.
“Get that tongue in there,” he said, grinding atop her face. “Lick my asshole. Like you mean it.”
Amber did, working her tongue in and around his asshole as best she could with him putting all his weight on her face.
Frank stayed there for a full ten seconds before rising up a bit, giving Amber a chance to breathe.
“Do you like that?” he asked. “Do you like it when I smother you with my ass?”
“I love it,” Amber said, grinning up at him as her chest heaved up and down to get air into her lungs.
Frank shook his head and laughed under his breath before catching himself. Forcing the smile off his face, he said, “You’re damn right you do. Now stick your tongue out. I want to ride it.”
Amber did as she was told, sticking her tongue out as far as it would go.
“That’s what I’m talking about,” Frank said, squatting down again. This time he kept his ass a little above Amber’s face, not sitting on it, allowing him to move his hips back and forth and ride her rigid tongue with his asshole.
Amber got into the act too, reaching up and spreading Frank’s asscheeks with her hands, allowing her deeper access to his anus.
“Holy shit,” Frank said under his breath as he ro
de Amber’s face. Her tongue running along his asshole felt ridiculously incredible, so much so that he had to do something to take his mind of it.
With that as the goal, he leaned forward and grabbed ahold of her tits and gave them a rough squeeze. While Amber continued tossing his salad, Frank pinched her nipples and gave them each a little squeeze and a twist, causing Amber to gasp deeply.
Frank took advantage of this, dropping his ass further down, smothering her again and muffling her cries as he tweaked her nipples further, causing her to squirm and shimmy beneath him.
When Frank eventually climbed off of Amber, her face it was red and her eyes were watering and she was breathing in deep gasps but amazingly she was still smiling.
“I take it you like being treated like this?” Frank said, standing over Amber, looking down at her.
Amber offered him a sheepish nod, like she’d been caught doing something wrong.
“You’re one nasty little whore, aren’t you?”
Again, Amber nodded, pretending to look sheepish but not quite pulling it off.
“Then I guess I’d better keep giving you what you want,” he said.
Without waiting for a response, Frank grabbed Amber under the shoulders and lifted her up onto the couch so she was facing him. Once she was in position, he grabbed her shorts and black g-string and roughly pulled them off, revealing her soaking wet pussy. Then he grabbed her ankles and spread her legs apart so her pussy was wide open to him.
Frank spent a moment looking down at Amber’s tight little body on the couch beneath him. She was so small and frail it was hard to believe that she could take a serious pounding. But what she’d shown so far, she could. Now he was going to see if she could handle his cock inside her.
“Are you ready for my cock?” he asked.
Biting down on her bottom lip, Amber nodded.
“Are you sure?” Frank said.
“Positive,” Amber said. “Give me all you got. Punish me. I deserve it.”
“If you insist,” Frank said. Releasing Amber’s legs, he grabbed ahold of his cock and smacked her pussy with it a few of times before sliding it inside her snatch.
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