Learning the Hard Way (2 page)

“No, Tim,” she groaned out as he plunged his other hand beneath the waistband of her shorts and into her panties.

He traced one finger down her slit and she shuddered, looking into his eyes as he grinned
like the devil
at her shame
. “You’re soaking wet. Tell me again how you don’t want this.” He thrummed his thumb against her clit and she bowed
her back
, arching her pussy to him. “Your boyfriends ever touch you here?”

He pushed her button again and she gasped. “No. Just you. You’re the only one.”

“That’s a good girl.
You waited so Tim here could show you what you really want. What you really need. Isn’t that right?” He pushed a finger into her hole and pressed her clit again.

“Oh God,” she cried.

“Jesus, baby, y
ou’re going to fucking
cum
in my hand.”

“No!”

But he kept diddling her a
nd she became desperate. He was going to make her cum. She had to stop him, but what he was doing felt so fucking good. She hit her head on the wall trying to knock some sense back in, but then he lowered his head and started sucking on her tits again
and she knew she was going to lose
.

“Please, Tim. Stop this. Please. My mom…”

“Your mom is a little cockslut, Annabelle. Just like you are. You’re so fucking wet right now that it’s running down your leg.” He slowed down, but didn’t take his hand away. “Those boys you kissed weren’t man enough
to let your inner-slut out, but I am baby. I’m all man. I know you roll your pretty little eyes at damn near everything I say and you think you’re so much better than me, but, guess what? You’re little pussy here thinks I’m the best thing since sliced bread. Your pussy wants me more than you’ve ever wanted anything your whole life. You soaked your panties enough to wring them out. So stop pretending you’re too innocent or too good to stoop to fucking me. Pussy juice don’t lie.”

She could
not
fuck him. No way. She was not going to lose her virginity to a forty-five year old mullet-wearing man.
She turned her cheek to the wall. “Please let me go. We’ll pretend this never happened.”

“
I’m done pretending.
You’ve been teasing me too long, baby.” He pulled his hand out of her pussy and she almost cried with disappointment. He wiped his fingers on her nipple and then sucked the juices off. The sensation made her clench her legs together. “You taste like honey.”

“Please let me go, Tim. Before this goes too far.”
Even though it already had. “Please don’t force me.”

“Is that what I’m doing, Annabelle? Forcing you? Seems to me like I’m just making you take responsibility for your actions. Make you accountable. I’m just trying to help you grow up, sweetie.” He let go of her wrists and stepped back.

She was free, but she didn’t know what to do. Probably get out of the house, but then what? She couldn’t avoid him forever and she couldn’t tell her mom.

God, she could never look at her mom again.

While she was trying to decide her next move, Tim reached for the hem of his tank top and pulled it over his head. He was too tan and too muscular, but she wanted to touch him. He raised his eyebrows like he could read her thoughts as he pushed down his
sweats
.

“What are you doing?” she asked
, even as he kicked the last of his clothing off
.
He was naked except for the gold chain around his neck.

And t
here it was.

The beast that lived in his pants. It was stiff as a flagpole and pointing just as proudly.
She couldn’t tear her eyes from it.

“Well, it seems you’ve teased me again and now I need to take care of myself since you won’t do the mature thing and take responsibility.” His hand went to his cock and he pumped it slowly.

“Right here? You’re going to do that right here?” She needed to get out of the kitchen, but she was trapped between Tim and the wall.

And she couldn’t tear her eyes off his dick.

“Did you like the way
my dick
felt
in your hand
, Annabelle? I know you did. I like the way you feel too, all slick and moist and hot.” His eyes hooded and he focused on her tits. “And the way your pussy tastes. Damn. I just got a
small
sample and I’ll never forget how sweet you were.”

Annabelle couldn’t get a deep breath. His words were hypnotizing her to the movements of his hand on his cock.
It had to be nine or ten inches. But it was the girth that really amazed her.

“Why don’t you finish yourself off, too? I know you’re probably dying too.”

She shook her head in denial. “I need to go. This isn’t right. What if my mom
came back right now?”

“Suit yourself, but the least you could do is let me look at your boobs while I finish.”

Feeling less panicky now that he didn’t seem like he was
going to force her any further,
Annabelle took her first deep breath since Mom left. He’d probably finish soon and let her pass and then she could get out of here. She’d join her friends at the lake after all.
At least she had someplace to go tonight.
She’d worry about tomorrow later.

He wasn’t pounding it fast,
not
like he did last night when she watched him
masturbating
. He took his time, stroking up and down slowly, his eyes on her tits. She clenched her pussy tightly to keep from humping
the air
. She wan
ted to dip her fingers in and co
m
e
so badly.

“Do you want to touch it one last time? I mean, you’ve gone this far tonight, right? Might as well at least touch it while you’re looking at it. It will give you something to compare all those college boys to.” She shook her head, but he didn’t drop it. “Come on. We’re adults here, right? You’re curious. Touch my dick, Annabelle.”

She shouldn’t. The best thing she could do is hope he finished jacking off quickly so he would leave her alone. What if he changed his mind
and went after her again
? She was too small to fight him off.

But she really wanted to touch
that cock
.
She was so curious.

Tim picked up her hand
,
an
d she didn’t pull it back when
he brought it to his stiff cock. He folded her fingers around him as far as they would go, and moved her fist up and down in the same rhythm he’d been using before.

“There, that’s not so bad, is it? You’re doing so good, baby. That feels great.”

He loosened his grip but she didn’t let go. Maybe if she helped him get off, it would
happen
quicker
. Her hand slipped a little on the pre-cum oozing out and it helped her to slide her hand faster.

“Mmmm,” he said, reaching his hand
s
to her tits again.

He stroked them softly
,
and she added her other hand to his cock. His strokes became harder until he was pinc
hing her nipples just like she did
to herself
sometimes. She cried out as a tiny orgasm ripped through her, stunning her. She didn’t know she could come without touching her pussy.

He chuckled and loosened her off his cock. “That’s what I thought.”

Before she knew what happened, he grasped her waist and picked her up as if she weighed
only a few
ounce
s
. He plopped her onto the counter and spread her legs wide, pushing the crotch of her
shorts to the side, and dove his
tongue into her slit.

Up and down, in and out. He used his whole face in her pussy. Tonguing her, nipping her. She had to rest the backs of her knees on his shoulders and hold on to his hair as he went crazy on her clit. The pressure inside her was building higher and higher as she squirmed against his face.
He was disgusting. This was wrong.
She couldn’t stop her body from arching and trembling.

“Come on my face, Annabelle,” he said into her cunt. “Get your pussy juice all over me.”

She had no choice but to obey. The biggest orgasm she’d ever had ripped through her,
ricocheting off
every nerve
. He was down there slurping all her girl
come
, moaning about how good she tasted, and still she couldn’t stop humping his mouth.

She was a shaky mess when he finally lifted his head. He looked like a glazed donut. Tim grabbed the back of her head and pulled her into a kiss she didn’t want. She tried to back away.

“Taste how good you are, my little cocktease,” he said and thrust his tongue into her mouth again, forcing her own musky sweetness into her mouth.

Incredibly, it turned her on more, the taste of
her
on his tongue, and she sucked on
him
, unable to stop herself.

Tim ripped her short
s
down and wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling her easily off the counter top. His turgid dick grazed her bottom and made her squirm as he carried her to the bedroom hall.
“Which bed should I fuck you in, baby? Your mom’s bed
? O
r yours?”

Oh God.
Her breasts rubbed against his hairless chest.
“No, Tim…”

“Yours is closer. We’ll do it in your mom’s bed later.”

“We can’t—” but the motion of his cock under her was getting her
hot
again
, distracting her
.

“She’ll never know,” he said, pushing open her bedroom door.

Tim laid her on the bed and went back to eating out her pussy. Surrounded by her childhood possession
s
, her mom’s boyfriends fucked her with his tongue.
She grasped at the
familiar quilt below her hands, balling it up in her hands.

“Eighteen-year-old pussy tastes so good.” He scooped out some juice on his fingers and brought them to her mouth, forcing her to suck on his creamy digits. “You like that, baby? I’d like to see you between the legs of that trampy girl, Kari. Sucking her clit until your face is covered in her pussy juice. Would you like that?” He kept feeding her cum from his fingers and she knew she’d never be able to look at her best friend again without thinking of this.
“Maybe we’ll invite her over and I’ll fuck you from behind while you slather yourself in girl come.”

He barely grazed her clit and she came again like a rocket being launched. “Fuck!” she cried
, the word being ripped out of her almost violently.

“Yeah, I’m thinking the same thing.” Tim rubbed his fat cock over her juicy mound. She was still trembling from the aftershocks when he raised up and straddled her chest. “My cock is dripping from your cream and I haven’t even stuck it in yet. Suck your juice off it like you did my fingers.”

It was huge, especially right in front of her face.
Like 3-D porn.
“I don’t know how…”

“Lick your girl cream off it.”

He held it closer to her lips and she stuck out her tongue, swiping the bottom of his rod. It was good. Really good. She licked some more, inspired by his groans. She sucked the tip of his cock in her
mouth, her juice and his mixing together. She edged the rim of the head with her tongue and he shuddered, pulling out quickly.
God, she hated Tim and herself more, but she loved the way his velvety cock felt
in
her mouth.

“You’re a born cocksucker, baby. But I
don’t want to blow my load yet. I
want your cherry first.” He backed down to her pussy. “Sit up on your elbows. I want you to watch. I want you to fucking watch my dick slide into the pussy you thought you were too good to give me.”

She did as he asked reluctantly. She knew she shouldn’t do this. They’d gone past the point of stopping. His dick looked like a weapon.
“It’s never going to fit.”

He
pushed the tip in
while she
watched the hard cock invade her virgin pussy.
He paused, letting her stretch around him, then pushed a little further. “You feel amazing. Your pussy is grabbing my cock like a vice.”

He pushed it in more and Annabelle saw stars.
He already filled up her little pussy and he was only halfway in. “Tim, it’s going to hurt.”

He ignored her protest and
moved
his hips. “Look at it. Look at my cock filling you up. Your pussy is so wet. So, so wet. Watch your pussy take my whole cock, Annabelle. Your little teen pussy is creamy for my meat. You’re such a fucking little
slut.” With that he pushed the rest of the way.

They both cried out,
Tim in ecstasy and Annabelle in shock. Tim pushed her knees wider as he seated himself more fully into the cradle of her hips. “Play with your tits like a good cockslut.”