Mr. B.F.D.

“Okay.” She smiled and started unbuttoning my shirt again.

When we were undressed, I leaned back against the couch and she straddled me. It didn’t take my cock long to get hard, especially when she started running her hand up and down the shaft again. She lifted up and pressed it against her pussy. There wasn’t as much resistance as I felt when I fucked her the first time, but it was still incredibly tight. She stroked my cock with her hand, making it swell even more as she struggled to fit the enormous glans into the opening of her pussy. She got about half of it into her wetness and then started to slowly push down so that it went in further. I watched the head slowly disappear as a gasp escaped her lips. She let it linger there for a moment with her eyes closed and I could tell she was getting used to it again. Our earlier encounter had stretched her pussy for the time we were together, but it was once again tight and struggling to accept my girth. I let my hands rest on her hips for a few moments as she tried to push my cock deeper into her pussy and then I moved a hand up and squeezed her breasts.

“This is harder than I thought.” She lifted up slightly and started to descend again.

“Take your time; I could stare at you all day.” A smile crossed my lips as I watched her nipple getting hard in my fingers.

Charley’s body was gorgeous. I had gotten an eyeful the night she changed in my laundry room, but that did nothing to prepare me for having her there in my arms. Every curve was perfect and just running my fingers across them made my cock pulsate with excitement. I stayed calm and let her take all the time she needed to descend on my cock, even though I was burning with desire to feel the explosion of her orgasm again while I fucked her. I explored every inch that I could reach while she continued to move my cock further and further inside of her pussy. She finally got about half of it inside and started to move up and down the length at a faster pace. I brought my hands back to rest on her hips as she started to send waves of pleasure through me. Each time she ascended and descended on my cock, it went just a little bit deeper. I reached around her hips and squeezed her ass, holding it as she continued to rise and fall. The further she went down the shaft, the more intense the pleasure got and when she finally got my cock all the way in, I could feel nothing but bliss as she used her body to pleasure me.

“That feels really good.” I said with a drawn breath which made my words almost come out in a growl.

“Yeah…” She moaned and started to move a little faster.

She may have thought she wasn’t going to be able to have another orgasm, but her body clearly had other ideas. I could feel her pussy tightening and squeezing my cock with each movement up and down the shaft. Her lips started to tremble as the pleasure began to build. She moved so fast that she was practically bouncing against my thighs, almost as hard as I fucked her when I was on top. Her pussy had fully accepted my cock and she was ready to feel the release. I could tell she was forcing my cock against her g-spot each time she bounced. The involuntary squeeze her pussy gave my cock each time it was stimulated enhanced the feeling of bliss roaring through my body. My balls were once again starting to tingle and I knew it wouldn’t be long before cum was surging through my shaft if she kept up the motion. The sensation was so strong I couldn’t do much more than hold her hips and enjoy every second as she built towards her orgasm. She leaned forward and let her hands rest on my chest as she tried to pick up the intensity and speed.

“See, you’re going to orgasm again after all.” I gave her ass a firm smack as she continued to bounce on my cock.

“I’m almost there!” Her words were rushed and accompanied by panting.

“Just relax and cum for me, baby.” I squeezed my thighs and my ass, thrusting my cock upwards each time she came down on it.

“Oh God…” She started to pant even louder.

Her body shook and her pussy began to spasm on my cock. The sensation was all I could take after having her ride me like a wild bronco. I felt my abdominal muscles tightening and my cock throbbing. She kept moving up and down my shaft as she orgasmed and cum started to erupt from my cock. The sensation of feeling my cum inside of her pussy seemed to excite her even more and before she could fully finish the first orgasm, another one started. The combination of her orgasm and my ejaculation made it even easier for her to ride my cock. She moved up and down it faster while the second orgasm seized her body and caused her to spasm again. My cock was almost spent and every drop of cum had been deposited inside of her, but I still enjoyed watching her finish the second orgasm. Once it was done and her body started to relax, she descended on my cock and remained there. Her breathing slowly began to return to normal as we remained perfectly still with our bodies connected.

“I think I’m going to enjoy not being a virgin anymore.” She bit down on her bottom lip and smiled.

“One taste and you’re hooked.” I squeezed her hips lightly. “Just like I planned.”

“Ha!” She giggled lightly and slid down into my arms, removing my cock from her pussy as I wrapped my arms around her.

Chapter 9: Charley

That night changed everything. I went from a virgin with no experience to a young woman that wanted it whenever Erik and I could get together. Our passion set the sheets on fire the moment I arrived at his house, and it burned until our bodies were exhausted. Some nights I made it home and was there when my parents woke up and some nights I stayed at his place. It didn’t seem to matter much to my parents. Occasionally, my mother would ask if I was coming home that night, but she never asked where I was going or who I was with. During my teenage years, I wanted that kind of freedom, but as an adult, I just wanted them to care. I was rather surprised when I walked downstairs on the morning of my birthday to find a present on the dinner table and a cupcake sitting beside it with one candle sticking out of the top. I walked towards it cautiously, wondering if someone else shared a birthday with me and my parents had just bought a present for them instead, but my name was on the card.

“I know it isn’t much, but I wanted to get you something.” My mother walked into the room and motioned to the table. “Happy Birthday, Charley.”

“Thank you.” I tilted my head as I picked up the present. “Can I open it?”

“Of course.” She nodded and smiled.

I didn’t know what to expect when I

started removing the wrapping paper. I hadn’t really received a present from my parents since I was in middle school. Once I made it to high school, they normally just got me a cake and a card with some money in it. It worked out better anyway since they didn’t know what to really get me. When I went away to college, the cards that had previously been hand delivered started arriving in the mail. The wrapping paper was removed to reveal a white box, which I opened to find a card sitting on a photograph. I opened the card first to find a silly birthday card with some money inside of it, just like I normally got. Underneath that was a photograph of the family gathered to celebrate my graduation from high school. I stared it for a moment and tilted my head. I had never seen that photograph. I had some of me in my cap and gown in the house and I had some with friends, but none with my family. I pulled it out of the box and held it up, looking over at my mother.

“I know we haven’t really talked about school. Your father is still struggling with it. I wanted you to have that photograph to remember that we do love you, even if we wish you would have made better choices.” She let out a sigh and looked down at the floor.

“Thank you…” I muttered and stared at the picture.

I felt a twinge of guilt in my stomach as I looked at the photograph. My father was actually smiling—almost beaming with pride with his arm around me. I didn’t get to see that smile at graduation. I was too busy running from one spot to the next so I could pose with friends. The weight of what I had wasted started to settle on me as I stared at the photograph and I felt tears welling up in my eyes. I didn’t want to cry in front of my mother so I quickly hugged her and retreated to my room with the cupcake in my hand. I closed my bedroom door and sat down in the floor, stuffing the cupcake into my mouth as I continued to stare at the photo. I had to correct the mistakes I made. I had to get back in school, even if it was a local school and I had to retake some classes. I picked up my cell phone and found a text message from Madison wishing me a happy birthday. Seeing her name on my phone sent a bit of guilt coursing through my veins, but I swallowed it and got ready for work.

I really do need to get my life together.

I OPENED THE DOOR TO Erik’s house and found him waiting on me with a cake that had lit candles stuck all around the top.

“Happy Birthday!”

“Wow!” I closed the door and smiled as he motioned for me to come over and blow out my candles.