Chapter 127 Vignette 109 B
Mr. Tony's POV
I was just at home, trying to prepare breakfast when I got the call from her parents.
They said they would be traveling and they needed someone to stay with their daughter.
I was the one they should suspect to try to do shit with her, not her young boyfriend.
But still, they trusted me since I've always taken care of her since she was a child. I was almost like a father to her.
Or so they thought.
Because my intentions weren't fatherly at all.
They were that of an old man with no wife. Just a strong desire to get every young girl’s pussy clenching around my cock.
Not every young girl though.
It was just her.
She grew up too fast.
At just sixteen she was already curvy and thick like someone already in her twenties.
I always restrained because she was just a child and she may not have the maturity to receive my cock and still keep her mouth shut.
But finally my patience paid off and she turned eighteen, looking even fuller, more beautiful, more attractive, more tasty.
I used to wonder what her pussy would taste like when I eat it.
Whenever I visited her parents, I always imagined getting my cock drenched with her tight pussy creams.
And her moans in that tiny voice of hers would really turn me on while I fuck and slam that young tiny cunt of hers.
But finally I got the chance I had been waiting for.
The chance to feel her cunt tightly gripping my cock while I stroked and stretched her walls.
Her parents left and I sat on the dining chair, staring at her,
Thinking of a way to take her. How I would suck her neck with my thinned lips and leave hickeys on the spot.
She was waiting for her boyfriend and I was desperately searching for a perfect time to fuck her before he comes.
Suddenly she tilted her head toward me. She didn't say anything. She just stood up from the cushion and went upstairs.
My cock hardened as I watched her move, her ass cheeks shaking under that shirt like it was inviting my cock to slide in between them.
I gasped and held it tight in my hands while it just pulsed under my hold.
I waited for a few minutes
I wasn't hearing her voice anymore. Not even her footsteps or normal movement.
The house was eerily silent.
I tiptoed…up the stairs.
To her room.
Her door was half open so I slipped just beside the door post and peeped inside the room.
My movements were mouse-silent.
She was sleeping with her legs spread wide apart, her G-string cut into her folds and I licked my lips like I wanted to chew it off right away.
She was a deep sleeper so I was safe.
Safe to do what I wanted without her ever waking up.
I stepped in. My legs moved forward until I was just in front of the bed.
I placed a hand on her thighs and my fingers sank inside her soft skin.
I held my cock as it twitched, then my other hand went under her skirt, straight to her pussy.
I held her G-string open with one of my fingers, and shifted it to one side.
Her pussy lips were warm when it touched my skin and I gasped.
Finally,
Just finally,
I knew I wouldn't take much time.
Not when I was running the risk of her waking up to me fucking her, or her boyfriend walking in on my cock inside his girlfriend's pussy.
I touched her pussy. I felt it.
It was even softer than I anticipated.
I gave her a few strokes with my finger but she didn't wake up.
Then I took out my cock from my trousers.
There was already pre-cum on my tip.
I wiped it off and widened her legs even more.
I climbed on the bed and the mattress dipped under my weight.
I tried to keep my breathing calm even though this was a dream come true for my cock.
I used the fat tip of my cock to part her pussy lips.
The sound of her slick smearing on me had me going crazy.
Then I pushed it in.
Slowly.
Good thing she wasn't a virgin.
But she was tight as hell
Her cunt clenched around my cock and I groaned silently.
I forced my cock deeper despite the rebel of her tightness.
And when her deep pussy finally received all of my cock, her breathing changed.
I started slamming her balls deep, my balls slamming on her pussy lips.
I fucked her fast because I wanted to cum.
I needed to do it quickly before the worst happened.
I fucked.
Lashed her pussy.
But she didn't wake up. Not yet.
I felt my cum about to release so I increased my pace.
I slammed her harder and harder, groaning.
And she started moaning in her sleep.
She was probably feeling my big cock in her dreams.
At that point I no longer cared if she woke up. I just wanted to cum.
I needed to.
Her eyes began to open slowly and I flinched, instinctively grabbing a pillow and pressing it over her face.
She giggled, “Nathan is that you?”
I didn't answer because I wasn't Nathan.
I was her chaperone.
The man trusted by her parents to make sure she does nothing naughty with her boyfriend.
But now I was the one doing something naughty with her.
Something Forbidden.
Disgusting
Inappropriate.
But yet it was sweet.
The sweetest kind of sex ever.
I fucked her harder, groaning, my cock stretching her pussy.
She was moaning, but she still tried to interrogate who was fucking her so deep in her core.
“Oh, fuck! Nathan is that you? Why aren't you saying anything? Ahh"
Soon, I released.
Deep inside her.
I didn't even pull out. I was so bad at withdrawing during sex. And I didn't want to use a condom.
I just wanted to feel her cunt around my cock.
I did.
And I was delighted.
Fulfilled
Satisfied.
I groaned and pulled out finally.
I quickly covered my cock while her pussy dripped with both her cum and mine.
She was trying to catch her breath and that was the perfect time for me to flee.
Before she could take the pillow off her face, I was already gone.
And I left no clue that I was the one who slammed her pussy just then.
Just my cum still dripping out of her pussy.