Hot Dad Next Door (Temptation Next Door)
It took a while for me to get used to this position and to my surprise, he didn’t let me stay that way for long. Damon turned me over and began to fuck me sideways – in this position he easily found a mean to once again devour me with his kisses and I welcomed them each time.
Right when I was enjoying this new style he once again shifted things. He lied down on his back and I knew what I had to do – I got on top and grabbed his cock. Gently I guided his meat between my legs and I rode on his shaft like a wild cowgirl on a horse. I continued to toy with my body, popping his finger into my mouth and I sucked on it when he did, and I surrendered my will to him as I began to swirl with his cock deep inside me.
In this position, I was in complete control. I managed to bounce on top of him with a regular rhythm, even when he was getting giddy and would begin thrusting his way up into me. It didn’t take long for me to begin feeling a heavy ball in my gut and between my legs. My whole body was beginning to shudder and my eyes rolled as I struggled with the sensation of pure bliss surging through my body.
“F-fuck… I’m cumming, I’m cumming!” I began to moan out.
“Come on then. I want you to cum,” he told me as he pinched my nipples.
He didn’t need to tell me twice. As soon as I heard those words, I let go. My juices flowed and I got him all wet. My orgasm took over every inch of my body and I couldn’t help but suddenly feel so tired afterward.
It turned out he was waiting for me to go limp and weak with exhaustion. As soon as he felt my body collapse from the sheer power of my release he pushed me off and lay me, belly down, on the ground. With his strong hands he grabbed my hips and raised my ass high but he pushed my face deeper down onto the wet grass.
“Face down, ass up,” he told me as he gave my ass cheeks a soft pat.
“Fuck me,” I begged him. I even wiggled my ass to entice him.
I heard him chuckle in joy and he gave me one last smack on the ass before he plunged his cock once more deep into my pussy, but now from behind, doggystyle.
“Ah, ah, ah!” I began to moan out in short bursts, like a dog barking and yapping. I truly was a bitch now, I guessed.
But then his thrusts became more jerky, a little more violent and sudden. I felt him drive his cock into me like a jackhammer that was on full throttle – as soon as he did I felt all my remaining strength drain from me.
I just lay there, drooling and moaning as he fucked my brains out. It didn’t even occur to me until later on that he had spilled all his hot seed deep in me. I was so full of his cum that it oozed out and dripped down the side of my legs.
When he was spent he grabbed me by the hair and emptied the last few drops in my mouth. I swallowed and looked up at him with a sense of euphoria flooding my senses. I was just happy to have had this moment with him.
After that, we spent a few minutes cuddled there, underneath the stars and the moon, until our drunken stupor had worn off. I was suffering from a mild headache and Damon complained of a light hang over but he managed to drive me home anyway.
I didn’t crash down on the living room floor of my apartment. I simply stood by the front door and watched with a smile as he drove off into the distance. I knew I might never see him again. I knew we might never get together. We were done with college and it was time to move on with life and our careers. He was going to be this big, successful businessman and NFL player. I was going to be moping around here hoping my degree would get me a job.
Five minutes passed after he drove away and I was finally beginning to feel sleepy beyond control. With a hopeful spark, I gazed out into the horizon one last time and sent a flying kiss out, hoping my love and affection for him would somehow reach him.
Sure that he wouldn’t return, I shut the door and plopped down on the couch to sleep. It wasn’t until the next day that I forgot to ask for his number or any other means to contact him. Fuck it – I could just search for a way online.
As I laid down my mind started to fill with worries. How many times did he cum in me? Do I need to take contraceptives or something? I pondered about getting some pills but then I recalled I just had my period a few days ago.
I counted the days. One of my classmates did say that the safest time for sex was the first week before and after menstruation so I guess I was safe.
There was no way I’d get pregnant… right? Satisfied that I was unlikely to get pregnant I tossed my phone down to the floor and dozed off to sleep.
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Damon
5 years later
Mercury Wild was always the best place to hang out after a good NFL season. Ever since Trevor got this place up and working – big thanks to his wife, Jasmine – the boys and I have always preferred this over any other bar and club in town. Good food, good ambiance, sexy girls and the type of customers here was amicable. Most of the patrons here were celebrities and the upper-class folk.
Tonight, however, I just wanted to relax and Trevor Wild definitely made that desire come true. As soon as I arrived, he had this big banner hung up with the words “Fourth Super Bowl MVP” sprawled on it. There were tons of hot girls, free drinks and good music to party to.
Of course, I spent the first hour going around chit-chatting and signing autographs with everyone around. It wasn’t until Preston and his wife, Lyla, arrived that I got to settle in and relax.
“Hey dude,” I greeted as I shook Preston’s hand. I smiled at his wife and took a moment to marvel at just how gorgeous she was. When we first met I thought she was a model or something. It was a bit of a shock to find out she was a full-fledged registered nurse.
We sat down and Trevor came by real quick to bring us our drinks. He didn’t get to sit with us though as he had a lot of customers to attend to.
“So, are you going to Jackson’s engagement party?” Preston asked as soon as we got a little more comfortable and a tad bit tipsy.