“Fuck me like you fucking mean it!” she said, looking deep into my eyes breaking our kiss.
I leaned back up, grabbed her tits roughly and started to ram my cock into her cunt with as much force as I could. As I was driving my cock as deep as I could, I was using my tight grip on her tits to pull her body into my every thrust. She instinctively reached for her clit with her right hand and started to ferociously rub it. Every few strokes she would rub her hand down with my cock splitting the gap between her middle and ring fingers to feel me pounding in and out of her.
I looked at the face of my 18 year old lover, my daughter’s best friend, and could see her eyes rolling back in her head. She pressed her head firmly down into the pillow, my wife’s pillow, and arched her back. She was letting out moans and screams that can only be released by someone experiencing total bliss. I knew that she was about to cum. I started to pinch her nipples and squeeze her perfect breasts even tighter. My rhythm picked up and I started slamming her with every ounce of energy I had. Her pussy was becoming more and more wet, and the sound of my cock working in the moisture was filling the room. My balls were slapping against her ass. Her right hand was now a blur as she was rubbing her little bud as fast as she could. Suddenly, with out warning, her eyes snapped open, almost crazed like, and she gripped my right arm with her left hand tightly.
“Holy! Fucking! Shit! OH! MY! FUCKING! GEEZ! GOD! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!” She screamed through clinched teeth in between breaths.
As her bucking started to slow and her second orgasm of the morning began to gently calm, I pulled my cock out and laid down beside her.
“Riley, you ok baby?”
“Yes, sir! That was amazing.That is the hardest cum I have ever had!”
She rolled over on top of me. She positioned her still sensitive, no longer virgin, cunt over my rock hard member. Instead of letting it make entrance, she forced it up and pressed it against my stomach. She started to rub her wetness up and down the length of my shaft. She did this for several minutes while we kissed passionately. Slowly she started kissing down my body and just before reaching my sticky wet cock, she looked up at me.
“I need to give my pussy a little break. I don’t think I can take you again for a few minutes.”
I nodded my approval.
“Besides, I just have to taste myself off of you.”
She then lowered her mouth over my cock and started to slowly suck. She was savoring her flavor off of me.She sucked with purpose and licked my damp balls. She was treating me as her lover and had my head spinning. At her pace and amount of sucking, I was nowhere near cumming. I was just enjoying the feeling. For 10 minutes she treated me in this manner.
After she was satisfied, and sure that her pussy could take another pounding, she sat up and grabbed my wife’s pillow. She had me stand up on the floor at the side of the bed. She put the pillow length wise under her body and straddled it, making sure that her pussy was exactly in the center. She then leaned over and put her face in the wet spot that had been created by Bethany. She inhaled a deep breath.
“Ahh, I just love the smell of Bethany’s sex.” Then, she looked back at me with a seductive, devious look. “I want you to pound my pussy hard, make me wet, cum in me….all on Mrs. D’s pillow. Tonight, I want her to smell my sex, our sex. I want her to have a preview of what she will gladly be given.”
At first I thought it was a bad idea. I mean, I was not even sure if I would let on to my wife that I had fucked either of the girls. Especially if she came back and said that her mission with our son was unsuccessful. After only a moment of thought, my dirty mind reverted back to reality, and the thought and knowledge that my wife would be laying her head on the very spot where I had fucked Riley was an intense turn on.
I looked down at my lover, she had her hand under herself, diddling her clit. I positioned myself behind her and started to rub my cock from her tight virgin asshole to her love tunnel and back up. She was rocking her hips, grinding on her hand and the pillow, smearing her wetness on it. Her face was still firmly down on the wet spot and she was inhaling deeply with every breath. Truth be told, I could have probably have done nothing. With her own stimulation and the smell of the sex I had with my daughter an hour earlier would have probably been enough to push her to her own climax. But lets get real. What man in his right mind would let a displayed, 18 year old, tight pussy go to waste? Not this one!!
With her next hip rock upwards, I slid my entire length into her. And just as it had been with every other female I have known, the doggy style position made her pussy incredibly tight. Tighter than just moments before. She let out a loud moan as I put my hands on her hips and started to pull her into my fuck strokes. I started slow, and without any real rhythm. I would alternate the depth of my cock with each stroke, but I never took my cock all the way out. The suction and tightness of her pussy was driving me closer to the brink of another mind numbing orgasm. I knew that I needed to be slow and deliberate with my fucking or else I would be cumming like a teenager, way too soon.
“Oh Mr. D…You feel so fucking good.” Riley moaned with anticipation.
I started to pick up my pace and get into a set rhythm, one that she could grind with, one that was sure to bring us both to the point of extreme pleasure at the same time. I brought my right thumb up to my mouth, as I had with Bethany, and got it well lubricated with my spit. Once I was satisfied that it was lubricated enough to insert into her ass, I grabbed her pony tail with my left hand and placed my thumb at the entrance to her ass. I pulled her head up by her pony tail and started to push my thumb into her. Unlike Bethany, she did not pause in her fucking. She moaned and pushed her ass back, encouraging me to keep going. And that I did. With one motion, I pushed my thumb into her willing ass and she let out a scream in both pain in pleasure. This set something off inside of her and she started to buck wildly against me.
I was now finger banging her ass and pounding her pussy for all I was worth all while pulling her head back forcefully by her pony tail. It only took about two minutes of this before we were both in the throes of our mutual orgasm. I felt her ass tighten around my thumb and her pussy clamp tightly around my cock.
“OOOOHHHH GOOOOOODDDDDDDD I AMMM CUMMMMMMIIIIINNNNGGGGGGGG!!!!!!” she screamed.
“Fuck yes!!!” I grunted back as I started to spill copious amounts of cum into her. I shot 5 thick strings of my love seed into her. I thrust deeper into her as I felt her cunt milk every last drop out.
I collapsed on top of her and kissed the back of her neck.
“I love you Mr. D.” she told me
“I love you too.”
We returned to laying normal on the bed, but not before she made sure our love cocktail was well smeared on my wife’s pillow.
After laying there for about 10 minutes she suggested that we take a shower. I agreed and we got up and headed for the bathroom.
“Riley, go on and get the water the temperature that you like, I will join you after I call Bethany to tell her we are done.”
“Ok!” she replied with an excited, relaxed tone.
I grabbed my cell phone off the night stand and dialed my daughter.
“Hello?”
“Hey baby girl, what are you up to?”
“Oh nothing really, I just came to the mall to walk around and window shop. Is everything ok?”
“Yes baby, everything is great. I was just calling to let you know that Riley and I are done. We are getting ready to hop in the shower. You can come home any time you want.”
“Oh, ok, great! How was it?”
“It was great. Don’t tell her, but it was not as great as you, but still very, very good!”
“Well, good, I am glad daddy! I will be home in a little while.”
“Ok, be careful. I love you.”
“I will, love you too, bye.”
As I set the phone back down on the night stand and turned towards the master bath, I felt my heart start to beat hard and I had this feeling that I cannot describe in my chest. It was not the feeling and heart beating of a person who had just had marathon sex with two, 18 year old, virgins in the same morning. No, it was the feeling like a man gets when he first feels an emotional attachment to a person. It was the feeling, the butterflies, that a man gets when love is something new. I really don’t have any better way to describe them.
I slid open the shower door and my heart skipped a beat. There, standing in the steamy hot water of my shower was Riley. Her tan skin shimmering with the hot water rolling down her body. She had taken her jet black hair out of its pony tail and it was hanging down to just below her shoulders. She really was beautiful. I really did love her.
As I stepped in, she turned to face me. She pulled me into the spray of the shower and, without a word, leaned in for a kiss. I wrapped my arms around my young lover and made out with her while the hot water poured down over us. All of our kisses, from the first time, have always had a sense of passion behind them. But this one was different. This one reminded me of how my wife and I use to kiss. Of how we still kissed from time to time, but not as often. It reminded me of the kisses I had shared with Bethany. This kiss with Riley was deep. Sure, there was passion and lust, but there was something else. Something that I can’t put into words. But one thing is sure, It felt good. It felt right.
Breaking our kiss, but never letting her eyes release mine, she reached for the soap. She put a good amount on the poofy thing (I am not sure what it is called, I am a man after all), and began gently washing and caressing my body. She made sure she did a good job of cleaning me top to bottom, paying special attention to my flaccid penis. The entire time she was washing me, her eyes never left mine. After she was done washing me, she handed me the poofy thing.
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