Chapter 6
by TitManDDo
How do I respond?
Try to move slowly
I can feel myself trembling with need. I want nothing more than to fuck this busty blonde minx right into the wall—but she’s only 18. Scarlett may be begging for it, and I’m sure as hell going to give it to her, but I should do this carefully. I wrap my arms around her and cover her lips with mine. She responds eagerly, and soon our kiss turns hungry. I cup the back of her head with one hand and let the other drift down to squeeze her full round ass. She gasps into my mouth, grinds herself against me, and grabs my ass hard with both hands. I plunder her mouth, devouring her lips and exploring with my tongue; for all her brashness, she submits to me with great excitement. I break off to kiss her cheeks, her jawline, her ears, her throat, and all around her neck. “Kiss me, Mr. Harrison,” she moans. “I’ve wanted this so fucking long . . .”
Should I tell her to call me Ben? No, it’s kind of a turn-on to hear her call me Mr. Harrison—maybe it is for her, too. I pull away, take Scarlett’s hand, and lead her to the nearest sofa. I send my pants and boxers to the floor as quickly as I can, step out of them, and kick them aside. Her eyes widen, fastening on my quivering erection, and she licks her lips. “Ooooh, Mr. Harrison, it’s beautiful. Nice and long, and so . . . thick . . . May I touch it?”
“Of course, baby,” I tell her. Scarlett’s eyes flash with lust, and she reaches out with one hand to feather her fingertips over my cockhead. I groan deep in my throat at her light, sensual touch. She collects a couple drops of pre-cum on her fingers and holds them up to look at them, then slowly licks them off. I groan again at the sight.
“Mmmmm . . . promising,” Scarlett purrs, then cups her hand around my glans, caressing me with hemispherical motions. She looks up from my prick to gaze into my eyes; emboldened at what she sees, she starts slowly wanking my shaft, varying the pressure irregularly as she goes. She smiles lustfully at my moan and drops to her knees. Without stopping her hand, she gives my knob a delicate lick. I moan louder, and she moans, too, when my dick twitches hard in her grip. Her free hand slips between her thighs as she closes her lips around me and sucks gently.
Let her keep going? Or take control and do something else?
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Getting Back In the Game
A widower finds new lust with his daughter’s friends
While hosting his daughter’s best girlfriends for their graduation party, a widower overhears a conversation and learns they all want to fuck him—and some of them want something more. Contributors wanted.
Updated on Oct 21, 2019
by TitManDDo
Created on Jan 7, 2019
by TitManDDo
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