I was dancing around the house in my new outfit. I was alone and that didn’t happen every day. My pink and white striped mini-dress was so cute with the knee-high pink socks and high-top sneakers I’d picked out. Since my dad was out of town he had given me some spending money. I’m sure he intended for me to spend it on food or something, but I had bought a loaf of bread and some peanut butter. I could live off that and buy new clothes with the money. There was a knock at the door and I was startled out of my reverie.
“Hello?” I called toward the door.
“It’s me! Cliff!” Cliff was my father’s best friend! Had my dad really sent his best friend over to check on me? I was twenty-years-old. I didn’t need checking up on. I opened the door and Cliff smiled. “Your dad wanted me to check in on you.”
“He’s so overprotective. I’m so sorry he made you waste your time,” I was exasperated and it showed in my voice.
“I don’t mind looking in on you. Do you need any company? I'm not doing anything for a bit.”
“I’m fine. I promise. But if you want to stay there’s a movie I’ve been wanting to watch but you can’t tell my dad about my alcohol and candy stash.”
“Sounds like a deal,” he smiled. “What’s this movie?”
“It’s about a girl who gets captured into sex slavery,” I told him with a naughty smile. I’m not sure why I was flirting with Cliff, but it seemed like the right thing to do. Sure, I’d had a few drinks already, but surely I wasn’t drunk yet. I giggled.
“That sounds intense,” he smiled. He followed me to the couch and I put the movie on and got my candy stash out. The bottle of vodka was already on the coffee table and we took turns taking swigs from it as we munched on Red Vines and chocolate. The movie turned out to be a bit more pornographic than I had anticipated and I glanced nervously at Cliff and saw that he was pretty into the movie. I also noticed that he looked a bit aroused.
“Is this too much?” I asked him, pausing the movie for a moment.
“No, not at all. I need to find out what happens to Allison,” he said, referencing the main character.
“I didn’t know you were so into young girls,” I joked with him. I realized as I said it that I was flirting with him. It must have been the alcohol.
“I guess I am,” he said. He was flirting too.
“I’ll turn it back on,” I said quickly, afraid of what would happen if we didn’t go back to watching the movie. I scooted a little closer to him as we watched the conclusion of the movie. I must have fallen asleep because when I woke up Cliff was gathering me into his arms and carrying me to my bedroom.
He set me down gently on my bed, and I pretended to be asleep to see what he would do. I waited as he let his hands graze my breasts. He gave each one of my tits a small squeeze. I lay still as he put his hands down my dress and stuck his hand into my bra to feel my nipples. His fingers pressed against my nipples and I had to try hard not to make noise.
Next, his hand went up my dress and he let his fingers work into my pink cotton panties until his fingers were in my pussy. He fingered me for a bit until I was nice and juicy. I fought back my cries of pleasure as he lifted my mini-dress up and pulled my panties off of my legs. He untangled them from my feet, which were still in boots. He spread my legs nice and wide and he bent down and licked my pussy. I couldn't contain my pleasure at that point and I began to whimper and whine as he lapped away at my clit. I had never been with a guy this much older before and he really knew what he was doing. He made me cum hard and I let myself scream. He could tell I was awake by now.
"Is this okay?" he asked when he saw my eyes were open.
"Yes. Please don't stop!" I begged. Now I could scream as loudly as I wanted as my father's best friend licked my pussy for me. I knew my dad would be disappointed if he saw me doing this, but surely Cliff wouldn't tell him. Surely he would keep this a secret. The fear and adrenaline pumped through my body. "Please. Fuck me!" I begged him.
"Gladly," he said and he pulled his cock out of his pants and shed them on the floor.
He took off his t-shirt and I had never noticed how ripped Cliff was. His muscles were defined and his chiseled abs made me feel weak. I watched as he climbed onto the bed and placed his cock at the entrance to my pussy. "Ready?"
"YES!" I screamed, and I was ready. I was ready to get fucked nice and hard by a man who had known me since I was born. He and my father had been friends since high school. They went way back and now, Cliff was inside me, fucking me for the first time. He filled my young pussy the way that every young girl needs to be filled. He brought with him an expertise about sex that I had never experienced. He manhandled my young body, showing me exactly why older men are so much better than young ones at pleasing a woman.
I realized that Cliff had been married once and he'd probably had sex every day, unlike me. My sexual experiences were few and far between, but I was always horny. I had been waiting my whole young life for a man like Cliff, one that knew how to throw me around and fuck me until I couldn't cum anymore. He threw me into sexual position after sexual position. We did doggy style and me on top. We did some things I can't explain in words, and I felt things that filled my soul with hope and devotion to Cliff. I had never known this level of pleasure.
"You okay?" he asked me when I had cum particularly hard.
"I've never cum this much at once," I admitted. "It's crazy."
"Good," he said. "I hope you're having fun."
"Are you kidding? This is the most fun I've ever had!" I squealed as he fucked another orgasm out of me. I sighed, panting and breathless.
"I'm going to cum!" he moaned.
"Cum in my pussy!" I begged him. I don't know what possessed me to say that. I wasn't on birth control, and I knew that it was wrong, but the thought of getting pregnant with his baby was a little bit of a turn on. Okay, it was a huge turn on, and I was even more turned on when he did it. I watched him with amusement as he released his cum up inside of me. I would tell him later that I was pregnant if I was. There was a part of me that liked this risk, that liked the wondering. I wondered if I would actually get pregnant this time. I had fucked other guys bareback and let them cum in me, but I'd never gotten pregnant from them, and I was worried that maybe I couldn't get pregnant. I was certain that if it was possible, that Cliff would be the one to get the job done. He was the best fuck of my young life.
"Wow, that was amazing," he said as he pulled his cock from me.
"Yeah, it was. And Dad is going to be gone for the rest of the week if you want to look in on me every day just to make sure I'm okay," I smiled at him.
"So now you want me here?" he laughed.
"Yeah. I'm just using you, though," I giggled.
"For what?" he asked. I guess I could have told him I was using him to be my baby daddy, but it was too soon.
"For sex," I said instead.
"Well, as long as you don't tell your dad I think I can arrange more sex."
"Don't worry, I won't tell."
"Then I won't tell."
"Great. So then should I give you a blowjob so we can go again?" I asked. I wanted to make sure that we had plenty of sex.
"Sounds like a plan," he smiled and then he kissed me. He was good at kissing too. He was good at everything. He was perfect.
By Jennifer Johnson / Check out my audiobook: http://cdbaby.com/cd/jenniferjohnson42
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