Authors: Julieanne Lynch
“A long weekend away in the sticks,” my father piped in.
“Ignore him.” My mother scowled at him.
“Don’t worry. I’ve selective hearing these days.” I smirked.
“I heard that,” my father bellowed from the living room.
“I’ll see you tomorrow evening, Mom. Thanks again.” I kissed her cheek one last time. “Jake, what do you say to Grandma?”
He held onto my hand, swinging it back and forth. “See you later, alligator.”
“In a while, crocodile.” My mother pinched his nose.
We left the house in fine spirits.
My mother waved at us from the door.
Jake settled himself into the back seat, switching on his DS.
“Did you sleep on your own all night?” I asked, and drove away from my parent’s house.
He scrunched his nose and nodded. “Yup.”
“Way to go, buddy.”
“Daddy?”
“What?” I stared at him through the rear-view mirror.
His face was serious. “Can I have a bath at Maw-Maw’s?
“Why?” I raised my eyebrows.
“Because when I fart, it makes really cool bubbles.” He looked back down at his DS, and the conversation ended.
Sometimes, there was no telling what came out of the child’s mouth. He was unpredictable, carefree, and made me laugh. Connie would be so proud of him.
“Do you promise to be a good little guy today?” I asked, pulling up outside Michelle’s house.
“Yup.”
“And do you promise to share?”
“I sure do.”
“And do you promise to sleep all night on your own?”
He nodded and smiled. “Yup, I promise, Daddy.”
“That’s my boy. Only two more sleeps, and I am off duty for two days.”
Jake shrugged and popped his DS in his satchel. “I know, Daddy. You’ve an important job to do.”
“That’s right, I do.” I got out of the car, opened the rear passenger door, and took his hand. “And remember, everything I do is because I love you.”
He gazed up at me and squinted his eyes. “I love you, too. So, can I go ring the doorbell?”
“Off you go.”
Jake ran up the path, making sound effects as he neared the door. He stepped onto a well-placed rock and rang the doorbell. He looked back at me and gave me the thumbs-up.
Michelle answered the door.
Jake zoomed in past her.
“Well, someone’s in a hurry.” She chuckled.
“He’s excited,” I replied. “I hope he has a good day.”
“Oh, don’t even think about it. He’ll be just fine,” she said. “You stopping for coffee?”
I looked at my watch. “No, not this morning, if that’s okay with you?”
“You’ve somewhere else you need to be?” She raised an eyebrow.
“Yes,” I lied, trying to keep my dirty secret hidden. “At eleven.”
She smiled. “Then, you best be off.”
“I will, just let me say goodbye to Jake,” I replied, and stepped into the house.
Jake was building a fort in the living room with cushions and his blanket.
“Hey, buddy, come here for a second.”
He looked at me before strolling over to me.
I knelt down in front of him. “I’ve got to go, okay?”
“That’s okay, Daddy,” he said.
“But I want you to be on your best behaviour today. Make us all proud. Okay?”
He nodded.
“And Jake?”
“What?” He picked his nose.
“I love you.”
He wrapped his arms around my neck and kissed my cheek. “I love you, too, big guy.”
I left the house, planting a kiss on Michelle’s cheek before embarking on my midmorning adventure.
I closed the door behind me and ran my hands over her well-rounded ass, gripping her firmly.
“You’ve been on my mind all night,” I whispered in her ear, and playfully bit her earlobe.
“And you invaded my naughty dreams.” She ran her hand over my chest. Her grip grew tighter on my shirt. “And you did promise to fuck my brains out.”
This woman was driving me wild. My cock grew painfully hard.
“Yes. But first, I am feeling a little peckish.” I lifted her up and wrapped her legs around my waist. I carried her to the sofa and spread her legs wide. She was already glistening with moisture. “I’ve been thinking about this all night.”
“Good,” she purred, sliding her hands down between her legs, and pulling her pussy lips apart. Slipping a finger inside herself, she pulled it back out and held it up. “Taste it.”
I bent forward and sucked her finger into my mouth. The taste alone had my cock twitching, and I couldn’t take it a moment longer. I had to devour her.
I tasted her sweet, warm juices as my tongue slipped inside her pussy. I probed, exploring her body, swallowing her delicious nectar.
Sophia let out a loud moan and bucked her hips.
I found her clit and sucked it into my mouth, gently applying pressure.
She grabbed my head and pushed her pussy further into my face. The musky aroma surrounded me.
“Yes . . . flick it faster,” she muttered, pinching her nipples between her fingertips.
I twirled my tongue against her swollen clit, increasing my speed.
Her legs trembled on either side of me. She was close to climaxing. Within moments, Sophia’s breathing changed. Her body tensed. A loud moan escaped her lips. She held her breath for a split second before she cried out. Her body shook uncontrollably.
“Oh . . . my . . . God.” She groaned, closing her eyes and panting.
I smiled and kissed her sex, drinking any remaining juice as it oozed out of her. She was sexy as fuck when she came.
My cock was so hard, it was almost too painful to stand. I knelt before her and pulled off my shirt, slightly brushing the material against the fresh ink. It hurt a little, a mixture of pleasure and pain.
Sophia gazed up at me, cupping her breasts and caressing her nipples. “You need to lose the pants,” she said, lifting her foot and placing it against my crotch. She applied a little pressure and gave me a coy smile.
“How about you do the honours?” I suggested, and winked at her.
Sliding forward on the sofa, Sophia reached up and undid the buckle of my belt. “You mean, like this?” She smirked and unbuttoned my jeans.
She gently ran her nails along the waistband of my jeans. Her touch had my skin prickling with goosebumps. With a glint of mischief in her eyes, Sophia pushed my jeans down over my knees.
I stepped out of them, kicking them to the side. A broad smile spread across her face when she saw I had no boxers on.
“Bad boy!” she muttered, and took my cock in her hand.
She jerked it with deliberate, slow strokes. She paused, rubbed some of the precum with her thumb over the head, and continued her long excruciating strokes. Sophia sat on the edge of the sofa, her warm hand working my cock. Her eyes were full of lust and want.
“Jesus Christ,” I muttered. The pleasure alone had me bucking my hips forward.
Sophia grinned and looked at my cock. She brought her tongue to the head and lightly licked the trail of moisture that glistened around the tip.
Fuck! I thought.
Her lips parted. She sucked my erection into her mouth, moving her head back and forth.
“I’m going to fuck your face,” I growled, and pushed her onto her knees.
Grabbing the back of her head, I thrust my cock into her mouth, and let out a loud moan before pulling back out again. I continued this for a few moments as the agonizing throbs increased.
Sophia opened her mouth wide, eager to indulge me. I loved how she looked up at me. Her eyes fluttered every time I entered her mouth.
“Play with your clit,” I ordered, and watched her hand slip between her legs.
She worked her nub for me, pleasing us both in tandem.
“That’s it, baby. Open wider.”
I pushed my cock into the back of her mouth, and we both moaned.
She relaxed her throat, rubbing her clit as I sunk deep inside.
I pulled out again, giving her enough time to breathe before I ploughed straight back inside. My thrusts became longer. Faster. Eager.
Sophia moaned, her mouth dripping with saliva as I fucked her face hard. A muffled groan erupted from her lips, and her body trembled beneath me.
“Come for me,” I muttered, face-fucking her.
I kept my cock deep in her throat as her orgasm swept through her. The intensity of watching her climax as she gagged on my hardness drove me crazy.
A few more thrusts, and I needed her pussy. I pulled my cock free of her mouth and grabbed her hands, helping her to her feet. I cupped her face and kissed her—a long, lingering, hot kiss that ended with Sophia sucking my bottom lip into her mouth.
She playfully bit me and laughed.
I wrapped my arms around her waist, tugged her close to me, and whispered, “Now you get to take over.”
She pushed me back onto the sofa and rested her hands on my shoulders.
I gripped her ass as she straddled me, rubbing the soft round flesh.
We kissed again. This time with intense brushes of tongue and lip grazing.
My cock twitched as it brushed against her wet pussy. Every part of me wanted to push her down onto it. It took a lot of restraint to not give into the urge.
“Do you want me to fuck you?” she asked. She dug her nails into the back of my arms.
“You know I do.”
“How badly do you want me?”
I growled, slapped her ass, and licked her neck. “Now!”
She reached between her legs, grabbed my erection, and lowered herself onto my thick, hard rod. Sophia moaned and got comfortable, taking the whole length of me deep inside her.
“See?” I said. “You love it.”
She didn’t reply, licking her lips and rocking her hips back and forth. Sophia leaned forward and drove her tongue into my mouth, kissing me long and hard. She then sat up again and started riding me with real purpose, her eyes never once breaking from mine.
I loved watching her breasts rise and fall as she fucked me. I attentively reached out and cupped them, tweaking her nipples between my fingers.
She gasped from the touch and bent forward, riding me harder as I sucked a nipple into my mouth, gently gripping it between my teeth.
“Fuck, yes!” She moaned.
I flicked my tongue over each breast, giving both equal attention. Judging her sudden movements, Sophia loved every minute of it.
She changed her speed and leaned back, going slow. Sophia rode me up and down, giving me a nice view of my cock sliding in and out of her.
“Do you like the view?” she asked, and smiled.
“You’re a little vixen,” I replied, and grabbed her waist with one hand, pulling her tight to my chest, using my other hand to slap her ass.
I thrust upwards, meeting her every movement. The burning pleasure tingled in my balls.
“Ash . . . I’m gonna . . .” She panted, her hips rocking from side to side.
I tightened my grip on her ass. She grew very wet. It was delicious. Soaking wet movements coupled with her breasts bouncing had me on the brink of exploding.
“Come for me, baby.”
She fucked me fast and hard until she threw her head back, her lips parted, and she moaned. She let go of me and massaged her breasts as she rode her orgasm. It was insanely erotic.
I wrapped my arms around her waist once more, and flipped her down onto her back.
Beads of sweat dotted her forehead. I don’t think she could have looked more sexier than in that moment. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around my back as I slammed into her swollen, wet pussy.
“Jesus,” I muttered, feeling the hot moisture of her greedy sex swallow me as I drove deep inside her.
She panted and gasped with every stroke of my cock. Her legs tightened around me.
The throbbing pleasure built up.
Fuck!
I couldn’t hold back. With every hard thrust, I edged closer to my own orgasm.
Sophia ran her nails over my back. “Come in me, Ash.” Her voice pushed me over the edge.
I couldn’t hold on a second longer. I had to let go.
“Sophia.”
My voice strained as the first spurt of cum shot deep inside her. I shuddered from the intensity of the climax and felt every last drop of cum empty inside her. Breathless, I stared down at her. A smile spread across her face, and I laughed.