Tryst (3 page)

Something I was sure she was aware of since these girls seemed to live in each other’s pockets. That conversation hadn’t helped any, if anything it only helped to stoke the fire that was already burning just beneath the surface for her.

“Oh sorry Mr. Darcy I thought Crystal would be there.” Her voice was breathy and out of breath and I almost asked her if she was touching herself. “No problem Brianna, any message?” I knew damn good and well there wasn’t but I wanted to keep her on the phone.

Like a green boy I wanted to hear her voice so I could jack off to it in the shower in about ten seconds after we hung up. I was fast losing my shit and this little tease was just begging to be bent over somewhere and get fucked.

“Just tell her I called; what’re you doing with yourself all alone in that big house Mr. Darcy?” Uh-huh, keep playing, Mr. Darcy is going to tear that little pussy up first chance he gets. I was beginning to sound like a teenage chick flick in my own head, which was sad.

“I’m going over some work, you?” I decided to play the adult, don’t give anything away; let her come to me. I couldn’t forget that she was barely out of childhood, and that as the adult I couldn’t take advantage, though I have to admit the whole older man younger girl thing had its own appeal. Something I had never given much thought to before that now seemed like the most natural thing in the world.

“Oh nothing, just a little bored.” I think she was doing that shit to her voice on purpose and wherever she’d learned it they’d taught her well. One look at my crotch and the evidence was plain to see. My dick was hard as fuck from just the memory of her tits bouncing on her chest that day, and now the number her sultry just fucked voice was doing to me.

“Why would you be bored? a young lady like you should have lots to do on a nice evening like this.” You sound like an ass Gabriel. Yeah but it beats saying what I really wanted to, which was why don’t you come on over and let me fuck the boredom right outta you?

“Nope, ever since I had to give up cheerleading I really have nothing to do in the evenings.” I hadn’t heard about her having to give up cheering, according to my daughter who sung her praises like she was the cheerleading guru, she was the best. I wonder what kind of trouble she got into to make them bounce her? If she was anything like the cheerleaders of my day I could only imagine.

“I didn’t know you were suspended from the squad, what happened?” I totally wasn’t expecting what came next. “Oh I wasn’t suspended silly, I just got too…well let’s just say certain parts of my anatomy got in the way.” I still wasn’t sure what she was talking about, silly me.

“I don’t get it.” Color me stupid, the fuck I know about teenage speak? I have to Google half the shit Crystal says to me as it is. “Well you know with cheering we have to do a lot of jumps and turns and stuff. I was pretty good the first three years or so, but then last summer um, well…my chest kinda started growing and well, now it’s kinda hard and painful…”

I don’t know what the fuck she said after that because I was too busy looking down at my misbehaving dick. There was a pre-cum wet spot on my sweats and my dick was throbbing like a toothache. I was tempted oh so tempted to take my shit out and stroke it to the sound of her voice, but that would be cheating. Oh no, our first experience should be shared, and my first cum was going in her belly by way of her young cunt.

“Are you there Mr. Darcy?” Uh-huh I’m here you little cock tease. I wanted to say that but since this was our first real conversation I didn’t want to give too much away. “Yeah I’m here, sorry to hear that you can no longer enjoy something you love so much, must be hard.” Speaking of which. I hope to fuck my kid doesn’t walk in here right now and find me like this. There was no way I could explain the bulge, the stain or the fact that I was on the phone with her little friend when they both happened.

She rattled off something about really missing cheerleading and some other shit, but at this point I was just really listening to the sultry tone in her voice. She had the sexiest voice I’d ever heard, just the icing on the cake. I can’t wait to hear that voice raised in ecstasy as I plow her pussy from behind. You’ve got to stop Gabe, you’re cracking the fuck up.

Besides, aside from a very innocent conversation about why she no longer had anything to do in the evenings, and one shared look, exactly what had she done to give you the idea that she was even interested in your old ass? A young hot number like that probably had half the fucking local jocks panting after her. I didn’t like that thought one bit.

GABE

We stayed on the phone another five minutes I think, and I hung up with a new determination. If I’d harbored any doubts before they were all gone now, that last question took care of that. ‘Did you like my body?’ Fucking A bring it on.

Like I said, she was of age so I wasn’t worried about traps and shit, my only concern was that she wanted this too. Now with that out of the way the only thing left was to get her here as soon as fucking possible under ideal circumstances.

I didn’t even bother stroking one out that night even though my shit was hard as a pike. I stuck to my original choice instead to wait for her, because I had no doubt that I would have her soon, I would make that shit happen.

The opportunity came that following Thursday. My heart damn near ran out of my chest when I saw her again. Crystal was gone for the weekend, it was one of those long things that ran from Thursday to Monday, and I’d knocked off early so that my guys could make the most of the time with their families. I was going to be on my lonesome since my parents were taking my girl to the beach, which she loved, and guess who was heavy on my mind.

I was settling down to some ball on the screen just as the sun was going down when the doorbell rang. I was dressed in running shorts, no shirt, with beer in hand when I went to the door with half my attention still on the screen.

“Hey Mr. Darcy.” Fuck me what the fuck was she wearing? I turned at the sound of her voice and was brought up short by her get-up. She was barely wearing some kind of cut-off jeans that left hardly any room for underwear, that’s how short they were, and some stringy shit tied around her neck.

I took it all in with one thought in the back of my mind. We were alone and she knew this, how do I know this? Because I overheard my daughter telling her of her plans and was bemoaning the fact that I wouldn’t have another opportunity to perv on her tits and ass for yet another weekend. Did I forget to mention her ass? It’s an ass man’s dream; of course I’m gonna try to fit my monster cock in there in the not too distant future; but back to the business at hand.

This could only mean one thing… “Hey Brianna.” I could’ve played the game, told her Crystal wasn’t here and gone through the whole spiel, but she had that hungry as fuck look in her eye again and my cock was already on the scent. He’d been waiting, the fuck, barely giving me a moment’s peace.

Maybe now my shit could get back to normal and I would stop scenting her pussy everywhere I turned, because sure as the sun was setting, I was going in that pussy tonight, no ifs ands or buts.

I opened the door wider for her to pass under my arm before closing and locking it. She walked ahead of me back into the den. “Can I have one of those?” she turned and pointed at my beer. She was nervous as hell but that’s okay, she got this far I’ll take care of this rest.

“Nope.” I took one more swig as I kept my eyes on hers. In my head I was already plotting out my course of action. I had to at least eat the pussy first before I fucked because no doubt my monster was going to fuck her shit up. I wonder if I could keep her here the whole weekend?

“What why, my parents let me have one all the time.” She was still on the beer. She pouted those beautiful bee-stung lips at me, and barely escaped being taken down right then and there. What the hell was it about her that lit my burners? Yes she was gorgeous, but I’ve had that before. Was it the fact that she was young? I don’t know, whatever it was I was all in.

“That maybe all well and true but I want you to have a clear head for this.” She blushed and took a step back as her hand fluttered up to her chest. I rested the half empty bottle down on the closest table and advanced on her.

“A clear head for what?” She swallowed hard enough for me to hear and her eyes went to half-mast. She might’ve been just a little afraid of what she’d set off, but her heat was already rising up to my nose.

“When I fuck you in about ten minutes. Come.” It didn’t even enter my mind that I might’ve misread the situation, and that little telltale hitch in her breathing told me more than words; that and the pinpoints of her nipples as they pressed against the material of her top.

I held my hand out for hers and led her to my bedroom and the sea of bed waiting there. “You ever did this before?” I canned the jealousy that question awakened, because that shit didn’t even make any sense. Suddenly I wanted all her firsts to be mine, I wanted to own the being standing in front of me the way I never wanted to before.

For the past week she’d walked in my dreams, plagued me at all hours of the day and night and made for some hot and heavy me time sessions. I knew she’d fucked with my program when none of the pussy on my roster appealed. I didn’t want a fill-in, I wanted the real deal and now here she was.

She shook her head no, but the slight tremble in her body and the blush that ran from her cheeks to her chest had already told me that she was green. I let my finger trail the heat of her skin as I tried for patience. If I did what I wanted to her, she wouldn’t walk straight for a fucking week. It was best if I gave myself some time to cool the fuck down.

That shit lasted for as long as it took for me to get her out of that scrap of a top. Her fucking tits bounced into sight and I was on her before the material hit the floor. I sucked her plump nipple into my mouth hard enough to make her legs twitch. She was close enough that all I had to do was lower her to the bed and follow her down.

“Open your legs.” I helped her spread her legs with her pussy still encased in those scandalous shorts so that I could fit between them. I pressed my cock into her pussy and ground into her as I milked her tit. It had been a while since a woman made me growl, this girl, I had the feeling she was going to have me howling at the fucking moon before long.

I ate at her tits until my cock juice was staining the front of my shorts and hers, and her pussy’s scent was more than tickling my nose. “You ready for this? Be ready for this.” I helped her pull off the shorts, which I threw far away with thoughts of finding her something else to wear later.

Those shits were a walking advertisement and if things turned out the way I hoped, what she was advertising will no longer be for sale. The little next to nothing panties were next to go and I took the time to appreciate the fact that she came dressed to impress.

“Umm, smell that pussy.” She jumped when I ran my nose along the crease of her thigh. She was one of those sensitive types; this ought to be fun. “I’m going to examine your pussy to test the strength of your hymen.”

I had to make sure she didn’t have one of those thick layers of skin that was a bitch to break through. I didn’t want to have to use my fingers to break her in, I wanted that first blood on my cockhead, this shit meant something to me. I wasn’t sure exactly what, but I knew the fact that she’d been on my mind for more than five minutes since we met and we hadn’t even fucked yet, said a hell of a lot.

I dropped my shorts while kneeling on the floor between her legs. One look at my shit and she would be out the door. I spread her open with both thumbs and inhaled the bouquet. Her pussy was pretty, unblemished. I could see her virginity when I opened her pink gash and the pre-cum leaked from my cock and hung in a string to the floor.

“Down boy, I want her on my tongue first, you’ll have to wait your turn.” I wasn’t shy about talking out loud in front of her, I like a little conversation with my fucks. I was sure I’d have her onboard with that before long. Unless I’d lost my touch, and I was pretty sure that wasn’t the case.

Before I made another move, as much as I wanted to devour, I took the time to appreciate her body. She was fuck fine. Five foot two of compact abs and tight ass with those tits that had to be a DD; on her tiny frame they looked massive.

They felt amazing in my mouth too. Her pussy wasn’t completely bald, she had shaved it in a cute little strip that led from the clit to her Mons. The rest of it was smooth to the touch like she’d taken the time to take care of it before coming to offer herself to me. I appreciated shit like that and thought she should know.

“You have a pretty little pussy.” I didn’t tell her that I was actually measuring her to see how much damage my dick was gonna do to her. I knew there was no way to avoid a little discomfort this first time. Who am I kidding? A lot of discomfort, but if I could spare her some I would.

“Has anyone ever played with your pussy before baby? You can tell daddy, don’t be shy.” I don’t know where that shit came from it just slipped out, but it seemed to fit and didn’t freak her out none, so I left it.

“A little.” Her voice was strained because unbeknownst to me I had grabbed her thigh none too gently at her answer. I was surprised at my reaction. “Who, who touched you?” I found myself spreading her pussy lips open again to make sure that peace of flesh was really there. That was mine, I don’t know why the fuck I felt so strongly about it, but I was. “Just a boy I knew.”

“Where is he, who is he?” I was up on the bed at her side leaning over her with my hand around her throat, not hurting, but the threat was there. “He’s no one, just someone I knew.” I started to ask her how long ago but decided to squash it, as long as she knew that after today no one was to go anywhere near what’s mine we’ll be fine.

I slid my hand between her thighs and cupped her heat. “When I fuck this it belongs solely to me. There will be no other fingers or anything else inside you after today.” I let my fingers sink inside her and started the slow process of finger fucking her to orgasm. “Scream into my mouth.” I caught her just as she was about to go off and she screamed sweetly into my lungs as I thrummed her clit and fucked her tight pussy with my fingers.

I licked her juices off my fingers but that wasn’t enough, it had only awakened my thirst. I climbed down off the bed again and knelt at her feet, spreading her legs wider so that my shoulders would fit. “I want you to play with your tits, that’s a good girl. Daddy loves your tits, pull them, harder, that’s it, now try to get your nipple in your mouth.” Her tits were big enough she could do it, all she had to do was lift her head a little bit.

I looked down at her pussy that was glistening with her juices and my mouth watered. “Tell me if I hurt you.” I didn’t offer to stop, why lie, but I would ease up if she complained. The first taste of her on my tongue I knew she was gonna own me. There’re some things in life you just know, and the young tasty pussy in front of me was going to rule my fucking life for the rest of my days.

It wasn’t just the taste, it was the feeling like a bomb detonating in my chest at the feel of her, the way she was so vulnerable and trusting in my bed. I closed my eyes and drowned in her essence. She let go one of her tits so she could grab my hair as she fucked herself on my tongue.

Her body moved on its own accord as I sunk my tongue deeper while letting my nose play with her clit. “Ohhhh, ooohhhh, yessss.” Good, she was noisy, I like that shit, she was about to get a hell of a lot noisier.

I didn’t want to prolong this first introduction, didn’t want the fear of losing her virginity to rear its ugly head. Plus the fact that if my dick got any harder he would destroy her. I took one last lick of her fat cunt lips and eased my fingers inside up to her hymen.

I fingered her sweet pussy while sucking her clit into my mouth. She had one of those protruding pudendum with the large clit that stuck out of its hood. Which meant she was extra sensitive and would love to fuck. How the fuck had she made it to eighteen with her pussy in tack?

She came a fuck load in my mouth and screamed the house down while smashing my face into her pussy with the strong hold she had on my head. “Fuck this is going to be good.” I stroked my cock to let him know it was his turn next. “I want you to spread your legs as wide as you can for me babygirl. Daddy’s going to fuck your little pussy now.” She used her hands to hold her legs open for me as I got up on the bed.

I slid up between her thighs and kept my body close so there would be no peeping. “Kiss me babygirl.” We had fallen into some sort of routine here. I was daddy and she was my babygirl, somehow it didn’t have any of the negative connotations I’d always associated with such things, and she seemed to have a very strong reaction to being called that.

“Are you my babygirl?” I tested it out by whispering those words in her ear right before nibbling it.

“Yes, yes I am.” Her body was trembling and her legs rubbed against the outside of mine as I settled myself.

“I’m going to fuck you now, it’s going to hurt I won’t lie to you. I’m a big man and you’re a virgin with a tight little pussy. No don’t tense up you’re mine now I’m gonna take care of you always.” With that I took my cock in hand and ran the fat head against her pussy’s slick opening. She hummed in her throat and pushed up against me; so I used my cockhead to tease her slit to her clit and back.

“You ready to fuck?” she nodded but there was a hint of fear there. The heat of her pussy was almost scalding when I slipped the first inch inside. She was so tight my cockhead was already stretching her open and that wasn’t even half as big as my base.

This was going to be one hell of a tight fit. My cock almost shot off at the thought. “Brianna, baby, you have got the tightest pussy, fuck, hold on.” I let her dig her nails in my shoulders as she took the massive cock that looked like it was splitting her in two.

I had to take my time, couldn’t fuck all the way into her like I wanted to, but it was tough holding back. I used little short jabs back and forth, opening her up more with each stroke. Her pussy was grabbing at my cock even as it was fighting me with its tightness.