Fill Me Up
Authors: Tara Tilly
Tags: #Erotic Fiction, #Creampie, #Short Fiction, #Virgin Sex, #Pregnant Erotica, #Pseudo Incest
Contents
FILL ME UP
Tara Tilly
Copyright © 2014 Tara Tilly
All rights reserved.
This book is brought to you DRM-free. So please enjoy any way you wish.
This is a work of fiction brought to you straight from the filthy mind of the author. If you notice any similarities to real-life people, places or events, then I assure you it is entirely coincidental.
Furthermore, the story depicted here is intended for mature audiences. It most likely contains highly
graphic depictions of sex acts
between consenting adults meant to
titillate and excite
the reader. It should be noted that
all characters are 18 years or older
and
absolutely NOT blood related
.
This book is dedicated to my one and only love. I couldn’t have done it without you babe!
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Fill Me Up
Chapter 1
“Shut up!” I said. “How do you know?”
Lacey giggled and her cheeks started to turn red. “My cousin saw him laying next to the pool. She said he fell asleep, and…” She bit her lip, a grin started to emerge as she turned away.
It was always funny to me how embarrassed Lacey would get talking about sex. “And what? Come on, tell me!”
She fell back onto the bed giggling before she finally let it out. “And it got hard! She said it was the biggest thing she’d ever seen in her life. She could see the outline of it through his bathing suit.”
“No way!” I said. My inner thighs started to twitch at the thought. This guy had moved in next door to us a couple weeks ago and he was a bit of a mystery to everyone in the neighborhood. One thing that I did know is that he was hot as hell. A bit older than I was used to but damn was he sexy. “Like how big are we talking?”
“I don’t know.” Lacey’s cheeks were the color of a tomato. “She said she could see the outline of his head and that she didn’t know how anybody could ever fit that thing inside them.”
That’s when I knew that I just had to lose my virginity to him. I didn’t care what it took.
Chapter 2
My heart pounded in my chest as I climbed the steps to his front door. I wiped my palms down the front of my skirt and adjusted my tits, pushing my cleavage up to make sure he got a good view. I had know idea what I was doing but I thought if I could just get myself alone with him my young, wet pussy would be able to take care of the rest.
I rang the doorbell, not sure what the hell I was going to say. Oh hi, I heard you had a giant cock and I was just wondering if you would put it in my virgin pussy. That would be hilarious if I said that, I thought, and almost started laughing. When the door opened to reveal my tall handsome neighbor, shirtless, all the nerve I’d gathered to come here quickly drained out of me. I swallowed a hard glob of saliva that seemed to be stuck in my throat and considered whether it would look stupid to just turn around and run.
“Can I help you?” He frowned and stuck his head out the door to look up and down the street.
I couldn’t take my eyes off his thick chest and tight abs. The growing warmth between my thighs was enough to push me forward. “I’m your neighbor.”
He raised an eyebrow and looked down the street again. “I know.”
This wasn’t going like I’d imagined it. In my head it had been more like he’d answer the door and immediately invite me in. I’d say I heard he had a huge dick and then he would say why yes, it’s true and I heard you had a tight, virgin pussy. Wanna bang? It wasn’t going to be that easy, I realized, but I also wasn’t one to give up so easily.
I took a step towards him and tugged at the top of my blouse. My tits were hard to ignore. They weren’t that big but I had age on my side and they were perky as hell. I bit my lip then said, “Can I come in.”
He looked right at my chest then his gaze moved slowly down to my skirt, settling at my tanned legs.
I hadn’t worn any panties and I briefly considered lifting my skirt up right there to show him my shaved lips, show him how wet I already was, but this was a delicate situation and it seemed like he was on the fence about me. Maybe that was a good thing.
“How old are you?” He said.
“Twenty-six,” I said, staring right into his eyes, hoping he wouldn’t realize I was lying.
“Twenty-six? I doubt it.”
But I didn’t say anything back. Just kept staring at a spot between his eyebrows.
“How about this,” he said. “Am I going to go to jail if I let you in here?”
I grinned. That seemed like a very good sign. If he was thinking about doing things to me that meant he might go to jail then that meant we were on the same page. Either that or he was thinking about murdering me. But I pushed that thought away. “Look, I’m nineteen. Totally legal, so you don’t have to worry about anything.”
He looked down the street again and frowned before turning back to me to stare at my cleavage once more. “Okay. Come in then, Totally Legal.”
Chapter 3
There was hardly any furniture inside his house and I started to wonder if maybe I had wondered into a serial killer’s lair. But if he was a serial killer he was a damn fine one. I kept glancing down at his crotch to try to figure out if the rumor was true. There was definitely a hefty bulge but it was hard to really tell if it was as big as Lacey’s cousin said it was.”
“What can I do for you?” He said.
I walked past him towards his living room where I could hear a TV on. The walls were completely bare, not a single picture. “The reason I’m here,” I said, gathering my confidence again, “is I heard a rumor about you.” I turned around just in time to catch him staring at my ass.
“A rumor? I’ve barely moved in and the gossip mill has already started. What is it this time? I’m a reclusive porn star in hiding from the mob?”
I laughed. “Are you?”
“Hiding? No.”
“Why haven’t you come over to introduce yourself then? My parents don’t even know your name.”
He shrugged and made no effort to hide that he was staring right at my chest again. “I like my privacy.”
I nodded. “I get that. I like my privacy too. And–” I walked towards him, my hips swaying back and forth, until I was right in front of him. I put my hand on his hard chest. “–And I can be very discreet.”
He stared at me, his face held in a blank expression as if frozen in time. Then he cracked and a deep laugh came from his mouth as he fell back away from me, putting his hand on his belly.
“What’s so funny?”
But he didn’t answer, just kept laughing like a mad man.
“If you’re just going to laugh at me I can leave. Asshole!”
He looked at me and stopped laughing long enough to say, “No, don’t go. I’m sorry I’m laughing. I think you’re very cute. I’m not laughing at you. Just at the situation.”
“What situation?”
“The situation that I’m standing here shirtless with the young neighbor girl alone in my house dressed like she’s ready to fuck. I’m old enough to be your dad you know?”
“Fine. I’ll go.” I brushed passed him, knocking him to the side with my shoulder.
But he grabbed me as I did, his strong hand holding me. “Wait.”
I turned to look at him, his sexy mouth still cracked into a wide smile to reveal his perfectly white teeth. “Don’t go. I was just watching a movie. You want to join me.”
I didn’t enjoy being laughed at but god was he sexy. “I’ll stay but you can’t laugh at me again.”
He smiled. “I’ll do my best. My name is Tyler by the way.” He held his hand out.
I put my hand in his and he squeezed it gently. His hand felt strong enough to break all the bones in my hand if he wanted but I didn’t get the feeling that he was that kind of guy. “Nice to meet you Tyler. My name is Ashlee.”
Chapter 4
Okay, keep it together, I told myself. Being alone with him, I felt my pussy already drenched. I didn’t know what it was but when I got around certain men it was like I lost the ability think rationally. I didn’t mean to, it just happened sometimes. My body just took control and I couldn’t help myself. And I was ready to finally lose my virginity.
We sat down on the couch together to watch the movie. It was the only piece of furniture in his living room, but it was nice. Leather, and expensive, I thought. If I’d been wearing panties they would have been drenched before the first scene was even over. Something about being next to him was driving me crazy. He was so muscular and it definitely didn’t help that he wasn’t wearing a shirt. I masturbated almost every day but at that moment it felt like I hadn’t come in months and I desperately needed to get off. I couldn’t believe this was happening. But it was, and there was nothing I was going to do to stop it.
Carefully, so that he wouldn’t notice, I slipped my hand between my legs, glancing over at his handsome face to see if he was watching.
He was engrossed in the movie so I continued.
One finger moved up my soft thigh beneath my skirt, then slipped between my moist folds. Oh my god. I couldn’t believe how wet I was. I brought my leg up on the couch to try to block his view of what I was about to do, then ran my finger along the slick cleft, working my way up to the swollen clitoris.
I bit my lip, trying to stifle the moans that threatened to escape. Why didn’t I just go to the bathroom to do this? I couldn’t answer that. Stealing glances at his ripped arms, I pushed my fingers in and out of my tight pussy, fingering myself quickly, rubbing the engorged bundle of nerves behind the hood of skin with my thumb. My cunt quivered with satisfaction, and I swallowed hard looking over at him.
I couldn’t take it any more.
I brought my fingers out of my pussy. My face was flush, and my heart beat quickened as I turned to him. “Tyler,” I said, looking at his face.
He kept watching the movie. “Yeah?”
“Do you think I’m pretty?”
That got his attention. He turned to look at me and did a double take when he saw my legs spread out towards him, my skirt hiked up so he could see my glistening, bare lips. “Umm.” He moved away to the other side of the couch, trying not to look at my crotch, but not doing a very good job.
I moved my hand down and placed it over the wet patch, looking at him. Rubbing my finger lightly against my swollen clitoris, a moan escaped my mouth.
“What are you doing, Ashlee?” He looked ready to run away and his hand gripped the hand rest of the couch hard with a pained look on his face.
“Tyler, don’t be afraid. I told you, I’m legal.” I dipped a finger between my silken folds, showing him how wet I was.