The Unconventional Mistress

There was just something…. “I missed you.” I had one hand tightly fisted in the hair at the back of her head and the other on her plump ass when I growled those words into her mouth.

Her response was to bite my lip and squeeze my cock with her pussy muscles as her body shook with a mini orgasm. Just from words alone. Is it any wonder I’d found it hard to get her off my mind all day? So passionate.

No one has ever enjoyed my cock this much and showed it. I’m accustomed to more genteel women. Women who pretend to be one thing when underneath they’re really another.

With her, her openness is refreshing, everything about her is. Maybe that’s part of the attraction, that I’ve finally found someone who don’t give a damn about my bottom line. And why does that make me want to give her more than I’ve ever given before?

“You’re making me crazy.” Since when did I start having running conversations while I fuck? Since she twisted me around and turned my world upside down.

Now I have to guard myself against saying too much, giving too much of myself away. Something I conquered when I was barely out of middle school.

But now, with her, it feels like everything I’ve learned, everything I thought I knew has flown out the window. It’s only been one night, one night of incredible passion, and already she has me rethinking everything I know about myself.

Everything felt so new with her, like it was my first time trying and it was all so exciting, like there was something extra special about us being together this way. And that made having her somehow better than anyone else that came before her.

I didn’t even want to think about anyone else , couldn’t even picture a face, remember a name. She’d wiped my mind clean of everything else but her.

It was strange to feel this way. In fact, from the moment I first laid eyes on her, I haven’t been myself. I’m like a whole new person when I’m with her. Someone I like.

STEPHANIE

This is crazy, I had no intentions of going back to his place again. I had planned to let him know that once I got into his car. But as soon as he turned those eyes on me, added to his reaction when he thought I didn’t like the candy, and he’d sucked me back in.

I was almost ashamed of myself after the third or fourth time I came on his cock as his driver went around the park for maybe the second time. What must he think of me? Both of them.

That feeling didn’t last long however, especially not with Jonas, though the jury was still out on Reggie. And the reason it didn’t last in the backseat where I was still sitting impaled on his cock while he sucked on my erect nipple, is because when he popped that nipple out of his mouth and grabbed the hair at my nape, pulling my head down to his, I forgot how to think clearly.

“Are you sore?” How the hell can he make that sound so sexy? So sexy in fact that I lied. I shook my head no and he bit my lip. “Don’t lie to me.” I whimpered in my throat at that tone.

I would’ve had ten of his babies if he’d just keep fucking and talking to me just like that. Everything in me became weak and I flooded his cock with cunt juice. Just from his tone. Is there any wonder that I was feeling completely lost and out of my depth here?

“Answer me, are you hurting?”

“A little.” My voice came out soft, and barely above a whisper. It was a voice I haven’t heard since I grew out of pigtails.

He rubbed my ass tenderly and I finally got it. I got what it was about him that pushed all my buttons. I feel womanly, feminine; desirable when I’m with him. That can become very addictive and he was very good at it.

His hand smoothed over the flesh of my ass while he stroked into me softer. It’s things like this that makes it feel like he’s taking care of me when so often I’m the one doing the caring for someone else.

We tasted each other’s mouths as he held his cock still inside me after I admitted to being sore. I felt it thumping against my walls and just that, with his hand on my ass and the other in my hair, holding me in place, was enough to rev me up again.

He waited for me to cum before lifting me off of his cock and laying me on the seat across from ours. I started to pull my dress back into place but he stopped me when he came over to me.