Twice Driven

by Madison Faye

  I poured everything I’d been holding back for the last two weeks into that first kiss in that room as I wrapped my arms tightly around her, never wanting to let him go.

  I picked her up then, her legs wrapping around me as I carried her over to the bed and laid her down across it. Maddened kisses became frantic gasps as we tore each other’s clothes from our bodies, groaning hungrily.

  We'd make love later; right now, I wanted to fuck this girl.

  She rolled us over and pushed me down as I tore her shirt off. Grinning impishly as she straddled me, she bit her lip and reached down to the hem of her skirt. She pulled it up, and my eyes went wide. The black tights she’d worn under the skirt went up high on her thighs, but that's here they stopped. And as my eyes hungrily traveled higher, I groaned as they fixed between her legs on her bare, panty-less little barely legal pussy.

  "Do you mean to tell me we went that entire cab-ride back from the train station with you sitting right next to me with no panties on?" I growled.

  She nodded, smirking at me. “Uh-huh. In fact, I may just have to never wear panties again around you, Mr. Weaver.”

  I groaned, and she shrieked as my hands suddenly grabbed her bare ass and dragged her up my chest.

  Christina cried out as my tongue pressed hotly against her wet slit, dragging through her dripping wet folds and teasing across her clit. She let her hastily unbuttoned blouse all from her arms as she reached down to run her hands through my thick dark hair, pulling me tighter against her pussy in this needy way that had me growling.

  I could feel her whimpered moans rumbling through her core as I licked her, pushing my tongue deep into her tight little pussy to taste her nectar as she bucked and moaned on my mouth. I could feel her small hands reaching back and unzipping my pants, and she reached inside to wrap her hand around my throbbing cock. I groaned as I heard her moan as she pulled me out.

  With a moan, she pulled away from my face, and I started to say something when she winked a the and then flipped over.

  Oh fuck yes.

  She arched her back, pushing her bare ass and pussy back at me seductively as she settled that little peach back onto my mouth. Instantly, my tongue plunged back into her as I growled, making her gasp as I sucked her clit delicately between my lips and twirled my tongue across it.

  She stoked my cock, her small hand not even able to get around me. I could feel her breath tease across my head, and then I groaned as I felt her warm, wet lips slip over me.

  I moaned against her pussy, my tongue slipping deep between her folds as she swirled her tongue around my head and sucked me tightly. I clutched her tight little teenage ass in my strong hands, rocking her across my face as if I were fucking her with my tongue. She pushed her lips down further, sucking as much of my cock into my mouth as she possibly could. I groaned into her sweetness as I felt my cock hit the back of her throat before she pulled off of me, gasping and stroking me.

  My tongue slipped higher then, and she gasped loudly as I suddenly swirled it around the tight little ring of her irresistible ass. She jumped in shock for second, but I let my tongue swirl over her there again and again, before I felt her suddenly melt into me, moaning loudly.

  "Oh, God-"

  I growled as she moaned deeply, her breath coming in gasps as she pushed back against my probing, teasing tongue. Yeah, I was willing to be that this was way dirtier than sweet little Christina Ames had ever even imagined, but I wanted to make her never forget this. I wanted to consume her, to do it all with her and be her everything. And when she moaned and eagerly pushed her ass back to my probing tongue, I could feel my cock throb even harder, knowing she wanted it as dirty as I did.

  She dropped her head down and hungrily sucked my shaft back into her mouth and began to stroke my with both hands. My tongue slid back to swirl cross her clit, and I could feel her humming moan tremble through my cock with her lips wrapped tight around it. My hips began to push up to meet her sucking lips as my tongue began to push her body and her moans higher and higher.

  My lips sealed around her clit, and as I sucked gently and flicked my tongue across it, her body suddenly clenched tightly. I could feel every muscle in her small body tense up before a ragged cry tumbled from her mouth and she exploded above me. She came with a shuddering moan, her juices streamed down my chin. I held me like that, rocking her against my face as her orgasms rocked through her.

  Her hands were still wrapped tight around my cock, and I suddenly she just dropped her head down, sucked the head between her lips, and started to jerk me quickly with both hands.

  “Fuck, Christina, honey, I'm going to-”

  I barely got my words out before she suddenly jumped off of me and knelt at the edge of the bed between my legs. She wrapped her small hands around my obscenely big shaft and began to stroke me faster and faster as she licked and sucked at my sensitive head.

  "I want you to come for me, baby,” the words dripped from her lips as she looked up into my eyes. “I want you to come on me, Mr. Weaver.”

  Stroking my cock with both her hands, she pointed my cock down towards her chest, looking at me with these lusty, hooded eyes as she sucked her bottom lip into her mouth.

  "Come all over me, sir.”

  With a shout, I felt the cum rocket through my shaft as it throbbed hot in her hands. The first thick, white rope of cum blasted out against her pert little tits, and she jumped in surprise before she started to jerk me faster. I grunted, staring at her with pure need in my eyes as she pumped shot after shot of my sticky load from my cock to spay all over her chest and neck. She cooed and moaned for me as I came, coaxing more and more of my cum from me until I gasped and dropped back onto the bed.

  "Jesus Christ,” I groaned with a big grin on my face as I felt her climb up onto the bed next to me. I looked up and grinned hugely, seeing my pearly white cum absolutely covering her sleek young torso, glistening in the low light. “You're going to kill me one of these days."

  "Well you better not die today, Mister." She winked as she leaned up to kiss my cheek. "I got plans for you tonight.”

  Chapter 20

  Christina

  We spent the next day just playing tourist, and I loved it. We watched the penguins at the aquarium, walked a mile or so of the historic Freedom Trail with a man dressed like Paul Revere, and then wound up at Quincy Market for lunch.

  And through the whole thing, I made damn sure that no one possibly thought we were father and daughter, despite the age gap. I was barely ever not touching him - through the tour, the market, even through lunch - I made sure I was constantly showering him with kisses, holding his hand, or snuggling up into him.

  Sure, we got some looks, and some that were pretty obviously disapproving, but neither of us seemed to care. In face, Tyler seemed to hold me tighter, or kiss me longer whenever we caught someone giving us that "how inappropriate!" look.

  *****

  At some point late in the afternoon, I thought of Anna with a frown. The stuff with her parents was getting pretty messy back home, and she'd definitely been under a cloud the last few days.

  "Hey" She sounded glum when I called her later, while Tyler and I were window shopping.

  "Doing better over there, lady?" I tried to sound cheerful, but I could tell by her small sigh that she was probably still down in the dumps.

  "Ugh, worse. They're being impossible with each other and it's making this whole thing drag out forever."

  I frowned. "Want me to come back to the dorm and keep you company?"

  She chuckled into the phone. "No no no, I'm fine, dude. It'll pass, it's just my mom and dad being dicks to each other. Seriously, go have fun with your hunky boyfriend; don't let my mood bring you down. Besides, if you dropped hanging out with that stud of yours to come eat ice cream and cry with me I might not ever forgive you.”

  I laughed, and then a thought hit me. “Anna, let me call you right back."

  "Everything okay back on the home-front?" Tyler gave me a loo
k over the jewelry display case we were hovering over. I bit my lip and looked at him, watching him slowly grin as he recognized my mischief look. "Ok, spill it."

  "I-" I came around and hugged his arm. “Look, would it be weird to invite Anna out to dinner tonight? I know, you and I don't have that much time together, and it’s weird with her being from home too. But she's my best friend, and she’s got a lot of crap family stuff going on. I just thought it might be nice to make her feel loved instead of having her sit around moping in the room all night.”

  Tyler nodded and then grinned at me slowly, his look apprehensive. "It's not going to to be- I don't know, I mean she's not weird about the other weekend-”

  I giggled and hid my blushing cheeks in his chest. "No, not at all. Nothing phases that girl, and besides, we hashed it out.”

  He chuckled as he wrapped an arm around me and gave me a squeeze.

  "Just, try not to think about the fact that you’ve seen her naked, okay?” I gave him a look and poked him in the chest, watching as he grinned widely at me.

  “Baby, I’m sure I’ve got enough right here to take my mind off of it,” he said with a sly grin as he pulled me into a kiss.

  *****

  Anna ended up making way more of a fuss about coming out to dinner with us than Tyler had, and eventually it took me putting him on the phone to convince her to come.

  "No, Anna, you're not playing third wheel. We both want you to come out."

  He grinned at me as he nodded at something she was saying over my phone to him. "No, no. She's not twisting my arm at all. I'd love to see you. It’ll be a home-town reunion.”

  Another silence and a grin. "You know how she gets, it'd tear her up all night if she thought you were just sitting alone in the dorms watching T.V. and feeling sad. Honestly, I want you to come out with us; my treat.”

  Anna said something else on the phone, and I saw Tyler’s cheeks suddenly flush red. "No, I can promise you it won't be weird at all because of last time.”

  I found myself blushing as well.

  *****

  Tyler wanted to take us both out someplace nice, which meant I was going to need to go back to the dorm to change.

  "We really can just meet you out, you know. You really don't need to come to our cramped dorm room if you don't want to." I made a pleading face at him, secretly thinking about how freaking messy the room Anna and I shared was. I hadn’t expected to have him come by the dorms this trip, and the place was a disaster.

  He grinned at me, his eyes twinkling. "Afraid I'm going to see how messy you really are, baby?”

  I blushed. “No, I just-”

  "Ahh, don't want all those young guys to see you with your old boyfriend?" He laughed as I groaned and pushed my face into his strong chest. "I just want to see where you sleep when I'm not around, you know. I’ve never actually seen it in the daylight.”

  I stuck my tongue out at him; "Ok fiiiine, but no judging. It's not all my mess you know."

  *****

  “You know, it's not that bad,” Tyler was standing in my doorway, finally seeing my dorm room in daylight for the first time. "I mean, I think I can actually see a piece of the carpet over there in the corner.”

  I rolled my eyes and punched him in the arm as he cracked up before pulling me into a hug and kissing my neck.

  I felt my pulse jump as his lips found that magic spot right above my collarbone, and I moaned quietly.

  "You know, you make those incredibly sexy noises like that and a guy has a real hard time not pulling you into this room and fucking you right here on the floor,” he growled into my ear. I felt my breath catch as he pulled me tightly to him, letting me feel the thick bulge in his pants against my ass.

  I whirled around to kiss him hungrily, tasting his lips with my tongue and feeling him growl into my mouth before I pulled away. "How fast can we b-”

  I was cut off when the door swung open as Anna bounced in. She stuttered to a halt, seeing us wrapped in each other arms and going a little red in the face. “Oh, shit! Uh, hey guys!” She looked at me guiltily. “Sorry, I- I can come back lat-”

  Tyler smiled at her and pulled away from me with a little squeeze. “Nope, I'm the one intruding on your room here.”

  “No, I'm just- well, I'm just not exactly used to assuming Christina has a guy in the room when the door’s closed." Anna stuck her tongue out at me as I gave her a look, while Tyler just chuckled.

  He turned and gave me a quick peck. “I’ll just go hang out in the study area or something and leave you guys to get ready.”

  Anna shuffled a little bit, her eyes darting between Tyler and I. "Guys, this is your last night. You really don't have to drag me out with you. Honestly, I’m fine to just hang in tonight.”

  "Nope, not having it." Tyler gave her one of his winning smiles, the kind that always melted me and that clearly had the same effect on her as she blushed and looked quickly away.

  "Put on something nice, and lets all go have a great time tonight." He turned and winked at me, making me grin at him, before he walked out of the room.

  “Is he real? I mean, honestly.” I grinned as Anna shook her head at me.

  “Are you sure about tonight? Chris, I'm serious, don't worry about-”

  “Lady,” I gave her a look, rolling my eyes at her. "Shut up, put on something sexy, and let's go have a fun night, okay?”

  “If you insist.”

  Chapter 21

  Tyler

  I was sitting in one of the big lounge chairs communal space reading latest issue of the college's quarterly magazine. And I didn’t even hear her until she spoke.

  "Trying to blend in to college life, Mr. Weaver?”

  I grinned as I looked up and saw her standing there in what I hoped was nothing but flip-flops and big white fluffy towel wrapped around her. I smirked and let my eyes wander up and down her bare legs beneath the towel.

  "Definitely. I’m hoping no one notices the old guy creeping around the girls dorm.” I winked at her, and she grinned as her face blushed a little in that way that made my whole body roar with a need to touch her and be near her.

  “It's a co-ed floor, you know. I think you're safe.”

  I raised an eyebrow at her. “Really?” I grinned and shook my head. “Man, I wish they'd had that back when I was at school.”

  Christina gave me a mock shocked look as she stomped over to me. “Oh I bet you do, Mister!” she giggled and squealed, trying to hold her towel closed as I pulled her into my lap and kissed her.

  "Well, only if they'd had girls like you back then, which they certainly didn't." I grinned at her as she blushed, her eyes sparkling.

  I could feel my cock growing hard in my pants, pressing into this tight little coed on my lap. Christina gasped a little, and I could feel her start to shift and squirm a little on my lap as my eyes dropped down to the white towel boldly fighting to drop from her body. I grinned at her wickedly. “Are the showers co-ed?”

  I saw the spark in her eyes and felt the way her fingers laced into my shirt and gripped a little tighter. She shifted a bit more in my lap, moving her hips slightly to let her tight little ass grind against my cock. “They aren’t, Mr. Weaver, but,” she leaned in close and nipped at my earlobe, and I groaned as my cock throbbed beneath her. “They're pretty quiet this time of day.” She bit her lip and smirked at me as I pulled back to see the hungry look in her eyes.