Try to Seduce Him

"Brandi what are you doing?". You freeze, Ed's cock is still right in front of your face. In fact, a mixture of cum and spit trails from your lower lip to the tip of his dick. Your mind races as you turn your head to see Mr. Peterson. Terrified and still very drunk, you act quickly, getting up and walking over to him. "Well Mr. Peterson you see Ed here couldn't get me off with his little dick the first time so I was trying to get him to fuck me again.".

You flash a dirty smile at him. You've always thought Mr. Peterson was hot and while he was "technically" old enough to be your dad, he wasn't even 40 years old, knocking up his girlfriend in college. You also knew that his wife left him a few months ago for the pool boy. As you approach Mr. Peterson he's clearly struggling for words. You get up close to him - even in your heels, you're noticeably shorter than him and have to look up at him. As you do that, you reach your hand onto his crotch, feeling his cock start to get hard.

"Mr. Peterson, I really don't think Ed is going to be able to help me out. Could you please help? Could you show Ed how to properly fuck me?". You don't wait for a response, instead fumbling on his belt, unbuttoning his pants and dipping your hand inside. "Oh Ed, Mr Peterson is SO much bigger than you" you turn to tell Ed. He's watching you intently but now covers himself up, self-conscious.

You start to jerk off Mr Peterson, staring up at him, watching his uncertainty evaporate with each stroke. You drop to your knees and get your first look at it. He certainly is a lot bigger than Ed. You start by licking his cock but quickly slide it into your mouth. You start going in and out and somehow his cock is getting even larger. You turn around to look for Ed and realize that he's moved to the chair next to you - trying to get a closer look.

Maybe he thinks he's going to get another turn - "Ed you ruined your chance but you can watch me and Mr. Peterson and hopefully learn something" you say to him as you lick up and down Mr. Peterson's shaft. You look up at Mr. Peterson and notice he's looking behind you. You turn around and realize there's a mirror there. He can see your pussy peaking out under your dress. "Mr. Peterson, do you want to take my pussy for a ride?".

You stand up and put your hands on the bed, bending over. You notice Ed is now touching himself. "That's it Ed, jerk off while this stud fucks me because this as close as you'll ever get to this pussy again.". Mr Peterson is still standing where you left him - "Please Mr. Peterson - I'm ready and waiting" you say as you seductively swing your hips.

Finally he walks over and slowly rubs his cock against your lips as you grind your hips back. The head of his cock pops into you and you moan. Gaining confidence, he pulls it out. Then he pops the head in again, causing you to shudder. He pulls out again - "Tell me what you want Brandi". "I want your cock, Mr. Peterson" you say. "Where do you want it?" He asks. "In my pussy" you reply.

Now he pushes it all the way in and you almost lose your mind. He starts to thrust slowly. Then he picks it up and slaps your ass. He's going fast now - smacking your ass. "It looks like your boyfriend couldn't last" Mr Peterson says. Sure enough you turn to see Ed, covered in his own cum. "Oh he's not my boyfriend anymore Mr. Peterson."

Mr Peterson keeps going - in and out, in and out. Slowing down and then speeding up. Pulling all of the way out every once in awhile. Then you feel it - a pressure building up - he keeps going in and out. In and out. In and out.

Then you cum - your first non-solo orgasm and it's amazing. Mr. Peterson continues pounding your exhausted pussy before pulling out and telling you to get on your knees. You drop down and take his cock into your mouth, sucking as hard as you can. You feel him erupt in your mouth and manage to catch most although some drips down your chin. You look up at him and show the cum in your mouth to him before swallowing it with a gulp.

Mr Peterson pats your head gently before pulling up his pants and walking out, without saying a word. Confused but exhausted, you climb into bed and pass out.

You snap back to reality in the shower - the memory got you aroused and you finger your newly shaven pussy until you quickly cum before getting out. You throw on a white tank top and jean shorts before heading down to breakfast. You shake your head - while no one found out about Mr Peterson, your parents did find out about your drinking that weekend which is why you're spending this year at community college. As you come down the stairs to breakfast, you stop.