My Daddy's Best Friend (Deep Inside) (2 page)

“
I have to protect you from
spiders,” he says staring at my little ass like he’s trying to bore
a hole straight through.

“
I think I’ll be okay,” I
say as I start wiggling my ass against his midsection.

“
Fuck, Sarah, please don’t
do that,” Paul says looking as though he trying to let his morals
win.

“
Do what?” I say, now full
on pushing my ass up against him, grinding his midsection. Almost
instantly, I can feel his cock starting to get hard. I focus in on
it, grinding all the way up and down. It feels huge. Maybe I’m the
lucky one I think to myself.

Paul bounds off me. While keeping one
arm pinning my chest to the bed, he uses the other to pull my
panties down past my ass. I can feel them tug, just a little, as
they leave the dampness of my pussy. I didn’t realize how turned on
I was, but with my panties pulled down I can feel the cold air of
the room collide with my hot pussy.

Paul restrains me and dives face first
at my bubbly teenage ass. He bites my cheeks and lightly groans.
Spreading my cheeks he licks my tight pink asshole. Laughing, I try
to free my hands to push his head away, but he overpowers me moving
his tongue down further to my moist pussy. Without any hesitation
he licks me from top to bottom.

“
Shit,” I murmur at how good
it feels, but knowing how completely wrong it is.

Paul grabs a handful of my hair, and
then pushes my ass up in the air giving him better access. His
tongue works broad long stokes of magic all the way from my clit to
my entrance. I feel ashamed that I’m so wet, but I’m still trying
to struggle free. He grasps my hair even tighter and pulls my head
backwards. I get light headed as he starts to focus on my throbbing
clit. He draws tight little circles with his tongue.

The hair pulling, Paul’s mouth, and the
overall forbidedness of this encounter send butterflies to my
stomach. I feel an erotic charge that I’ve never had with a boy my
age. I feel so helpless, dominated, and inexperienced.

I know my nubile body is the only
weapon I need and a girl with my body can do no wrong. I force
myself away from his grip and kneel before him on my
bed.

“
I’ve always wanted to see
your tits,” Paul tells me staring up at me as he relinquishes
control.

“
Yeah?” I say pulling at the
fabric of my bra taking it to just above my nipples. I massage my
breast upwards, pushing them together, reveling in their plumpness.
.

“
I remember your eighteenth
birthday party and looking down your shirt as you blew out your
candles.”

“
You are so fucking dirty,
pevert,” I say right before giving him his wish. I unhook the clasp
on my bra and expose my breast. They sit perfectly high on my
chest. They hang with a perfect weight tipped by my hard pink
nipples.

Paul grasps me tightly from behind, so
I can’t change my mind and he lunges in. His mouth lands on my
peaks and he sucks hard on my nipple. When he does, I involuntarily
gasp and bite my glossy lower lip. He pulls in closer and sucks my
breast almost fully in his mouth. My body heats up. Paul releases
my breast emitting a satisfied sound.

Paul moves his lips up my chest. Onto
my neck, he sucks hard enough to leave a mark. Then he kisses me
deep. I feel his stubble brush harshly against my smooth skin and I
momentarily want him to stop.

However, almost without my even
realizing it, my hand has slipped down between his legs. I’m
rubbing at his substantial hardness as he pushes against my touch.
With his tongue still deep in my mouth he pulls me over on the bed.
I glance down in amazement watching my small hand work his enormous
cock though his jeans.

Even though I’m very inexperienced, I
want to try to take him into my mouth. The only other times I’ve
done this, the boy always comes right away leaving me feeling
cheated, but I know that Paul is not going to stop at getting
head.

Paul knows full and well that I’m very
impressed with his size. He pushes me upwards. I just stare
intently at his body. He pulls off his shirt over his head
revealing his wide manly chest. Then, he slowly unbuttons his
pants. In anticipation, I put my index finger in my mouth and suck
on it. He unzips, then tugs his tight jeans downward. His huge
dick, mostly hard, is pushed to the side.

“
Oh my . . .” I stutter
looking down his cock that is so long, straight, and smooth that it
looks fake.

I reach down and do my best to encircle
his girth with my hands. I stare in amazement watching my hand tug
his length from the base to the tip. At my touch, his dick gets
rock hard. Before, lowering my head, I’m satisfied to just stare
intently. Paul moans with his eyes shut.

With my tits out and my panties pushed
down around my thighs, I bend over and place the throbbing head of
his cock in between my lips. The head alone feels like enough to
fill my mouth. I lift my head and use my hand to pull my spit
downward over his shaft.

“
Fuck Sarah, your mouth
feels so good,” Paul says encouraging me to continue

I oblige, lying flat on my stomach,
focusing all of my attention on his glorious hard on. I steady his
cock with my hand as I take in as much as I can. I push my hair to
the side and stare up at Paul, so he can watch his best friends
little girls angelic face suck his dick. He stares back guilt free
like he is dreaming and recording every second.

I suck faster and faster. Pushing and
pulling his member deep into my mouth. Overzealous, I keep taking
him to the limits of my mouth causing me to gag a little. When I
do, Paul grabs the back of my head and keeps my locked there
causing my eyes to well up with tears. Then, just when I think I’m
dying, he lets up, and his long cock ejects of my mouth. When it
does, I furiously pump his cock that’s soaked in my
saliva.

I secretly love every single minute of
it, even when Paul probably thinks he is torturing me. I hit a
perfect rhythm of jerking and sucking. Paul is lost in the moment
and his body gets really tense. As his body start to quake, he
grabs my hair and pulls me off his dick.

“
Going to come were we,” I
harass Paul making his lips form a sly boyish little
grin.

“
You’re too fucking
cute.”

Paul moves to the edge of the bed with
his huge cock bobbing in front of him. He pulls me towards him and
I start sucking him while he stands above me. From this position,
he seems even bigger and he can more easily force himself into me.
He reaches over the bed and fingers me from behind. With his other
hand he grabs my swaying breast. I grab his balls massaging them as
I take him deeper and deeper in my mouth.

“
Sarah, I have to fuck you,”
Paul tells me, sounding like it is more of a demand than something
that’s open to debate.

“
I don’t know,” I say after
releasing his thick dick with a pop. “That’s quite a bit further
than a little messing around,” I say while continuing to jerk him
with my hand.

“
You really think we
should?” I debate with him while sucking him. I know the answer
though, my pussy, is dripping with lack of attention.

“
Dad would be pretty mad,” I
say as I lean back on the bed and pull my panties all the way off.
With my legs open, and my pussy wide, I grasp his dick in-between
my feet. Letting the arches of my feet glide up and down his
prick.

Pushing my feet to the side, and
grabbing my thighs, Paul spreads me wide. He brings his mouth to my
teenage pussy and goes back to licking me. I’m so wound up and
sensitive that I feel like coming right away. I try to squirm away.
I push at Paul’s forehead, but give up quickly, instead, grabbing
his hair and pulling him closer. His tongue sends wave after wave
of pleasure through me. I grind myself against his mouth and come
hard. My entire body vibrates and jolts. I moan loudly.

Right as my last orgasmic shivers leave
my body, Paul stands up and thrust his long cock deep inside of me.
Surprised, I moan loud enough to wake the entire neighborhood. Paul
instantly starts fucking me hard. His thighs slap against my ass.
I’m on the verge of crying it feels so good. Paul grabs my hips and
grinds his body against me. I reach between my legs and rub my
clit. Paul pushes my knees high all the way to my
shoulders.

As the pain of Paul’s thick cock,
feeling as though it is tearing me in half, mixes with the ecstasy
of him filling every bit of me collide, I beg him to not stop. As
if he would just leave me hanging empty on the
precipice.

Paul, still pounding into me, collapses
on top of me. His chest pushes hard against my breast. I chant,
“fuck me, fuck me, fuck me” into his ear.

Without missing a beat, Paul grabs my
waist and he puts me on my knees with my ass up. He plunges his
cock in my pussy, somehow even deeper inside of me. I bury my head
on the bed and stare back at Paul as he fucks me hard from behind.
Even though I’m grabbing the bedspread just to stay in position, I
moaning for Paul to “fuck me harder,” like it were even
possible.

I prop myself up, allowing my breast to
swing freely below me reacting to each thrust of Paul’s cock. He
thick hands nearly encircle my small hips as pulls me into him. I
reach back and grab onto his hand daring for him to even think
about letting me go.

“
You’re going to make me
come.” I whimper, in disbelief that two orgasms in a row was even
possible. I wriggle my ass that is impaled on his thick
cock.

Right before I almost come again, Paul
picks me up in midair and swings me down on top of him. He slides
effortlessly deep back inside of me. I love the chance to give him
a break and start bouncing up and down on him. He leans back and
takes in the sight of my sweet round tits moving up and down in
front of him. With Paul all the ways inside, I grind my clit
against his hard midsection. He reaches around and grabs my ass
cheeks kneading them to a fiery red.

On top, I easily grind myself back to
the brink of coming. I turn into a little jackhammer, furiously
pushing Paul’s massive dick in and out of me. I get to the point of
no return. My body convulses in ecstasy as I turn into ragdoll.
Paul’s cock still feverishly pushes into me from below extending my
orgasmic waves. I feel like he transporting me to another
dimension.

As I come down, I’m smiling and
panting.

“
Fuck you,” I whisper in
Paul’s ear. “You have to fucking come.”

“
But it’s so fun watching
you,” he says grabbing my hair and pulling my beaming face close to
him.

Not giving up, I dismount, and slide
back down to his waist. I put him back in my mouth tasting my come
that coats his dick. I suck his dick just long enough to gain my
composure. Then I hop right back on his hot cock.

I bound up and down with all that I
have left in me. Luckily for me, Paul pushes me over on my side and
slides in behind me. He lifts my leg high, and stares down as he
watches my pussy coat his thick member with my excitement. He
reaches around and plays with my tits roughly pushing and pulling
them. We are so in tune, that we just mindlessly fuck each other at
a plateau of excitement as though it may never end.

Paul’s face glazes over and I can feel
he’s really close. He pushes me on to my back and fucks me
missionary style. He locks eyes with me and I smile knowing he’s
about to come. His eyes close, and he shoots hot come inside of me.
I feel us melt together. After his first few shots, he pulls and
his cock showers me. His hot fluid lands on my neck, and chest,
before finally dribbling on my shaven pussy.

He collapses beside me completely
exhausted.

“
You totally just came in
me,” I say punching Paul in the shoulder pretending like it didn’t
feel amazing.

“
Oh, sorry. I couldn’t help
myself,” Paul says wiping the glimmer of sweat off his
forehead.

“
I’m telling my dad,” I tell
Paul causing us to both laugh nervously. “Just kidding,” I say
letting my Dad’s best friend Paul off the hook.

****

Published by Seductive
Shivers

Copyright 2013