Vivian Sinclair
Vivian woke up from a weird dream about Pedro and Aurora. I couldn’t believe he ate my pussy in front of his wife, Aurora. I was their babysitter! I still couldn’t believe it. But Pedro was amazing. He teased me, circled my clit, rubbed, and sucked, until I came everywhere. I still get aftershocks just thinking about it. To think that Aurora watched me. She was so attractive. I wanted to make out with her while he was eating me. But Pedro said she doesn’t play. Why? She only wanted to watch. I know I want it to happen again. I roll out of bed and head to the kitchen for breakfast.
After breakfast I decided to go for a run to clear my mind. I couldn’t stop thinking about the Monore's. I changed into some athletic pants and a sweatshirt, put my headphones in, and went out onto the front porch. It was early December so it was cold. I liked running in the cold. I did a few light stretches on my legs and arms then started to jog down the street. I jogged until the end of the street and took a right. There was a lady walking her dog across from me. I smiled and waved to her and kept jogging. I started to think about Pedro. I had fantasized about him before. Who hadn’t? He was handsome, he had money, and he was older. I would imagine him coming home and bending me over his large, brown leather couch. Slapping my ass and squeezing my hips. I also had fantasized about Aurora. Her large breasts in my face. I had no idea I liked girls until I got to college.
My head was filled with thoughts that I didn't even realized that I was in front of the Monore's house. I saw Pedro on the front porch, and he smiled at me.
I jogged over to him and pulled out my headphones. “How are you today” he asked, knowing exactly what he had done last night.
“I slept really well. How are you” I asked him. I had sweat trickling down my face and chest. I was panting from the run, trying to catch my breath. “I’m well” he replied, looking me up and down.
“How is your run” he asked me, leaning against the front door. “It’s good so far, stopping to see why you were staring” I say, cocking my head to the side. “Just admiring a fellow runner” he replied. “Oh, you run” I questioned, looking him up and down now.
“Yeah”. You could tell he ran. He was in great shape for being in his late forties. “Come here, I want to show you something” he said, leading me to the garage. The door was open about halfway so we both ducked inside. There was a cherry red, shiny, 1986 Mustang. It was gorgeous the chrome was outstanding, and the car was in great shape. “Wow, this is gorgeous” I said, running my hand along the hood.
"This is beautiful"I murmur...
"Just like you” he said. He walked up to me and slid his hands on each side of my face. He lifted my head to make eye contact and kiss me on the lips. He kissed me soft, sweet, and slow. Pausing to run his tongue along the edges of my lips softly. It was extremely erotic. I reached around, grabbed the sides of his shirt and pulled him to me. I wanted him so bad.
He raised his hands up so I could pull off his sweatshirt. He grabbed me and kissed me again, this time harder and slipping his tongue in my mouth. I moaned, pleased, sucking slightly on his tongue. What were we doing? I didn’t care, I just wanted another amazing orgasm like he gave me last time. He picked me up and sat me on top of a tall toolbox beside the car. It rolled back and slammed against the wall, making a big sound. “They will hear us” I said between breaths. “They’re not home” he said, pulling my pants down past my knees. I scooted up and pulled my underwear down, letting him kneel on my puddle of pants in the floor. He pulled the toolbox to him and dove right in my wet pussy. He wasn’t slow and teasing this time. His tongue jumped from side to side on my clit, making me moan loudly. I ran my fingers through his hair. He was so good at this. I tilted my head back and let my moans out. I could be loud since no one was home. The garage door was still up though, so I tried to stifle them. I grabbed his hair and shoved him into my pussy. “Eat it” I said through gritted teeth. I had never wanted anything so bad. He squeezed my thighs and gave me a hard suck on my clit, making me cry out.
“Get ready. I’ve been dreaming of this” he said, pulling his pants down. “Fucking my kids’ babysitter. A dirty fantasy of mine,. I want that tight little pussy all around me.” He picked me up, walked over to a work bench, and sat me down. He shoved some tools off into the floor and dropped his boxers, exposing himself to me. He was big, but not huge. I can do this. I spread my legs and put my feet around him, locking them around his back. I bit my lip, waiting for him to enter me. He pushed his mushroom tip against my clit, sliding it around to get his dick wet. It was a tease to me.
I grabbed his hand, trying not to moan too loudly. He pushed the head in then looked at me, I made eye contact. “Yes please” I said, scooting up to him more. He pushed halfway in, popping in after the tip passed the entrance of me. I arched my back and moaned loudly. Gosh I was so turned on. He pushed all the way in, shoving deep inside me.
"You feel so good. You’re so tight. You’re squeezing my dick so hard; I love it baby”. He slipped out then back in. He started fucking me. He was going with the motions, in and out. In and out. I wrapped my arm around his neck and started to fuck with him. I was bare ass on a cold, metal work bench grinding against him. My stomach was clenching because it felt so good. “Yes, yes” I moaned. “Right there. Don’t stop.
Don’t stop”. He turned a bit and started hitting my g-spot. “Oh” I cried out. “Yes” I screamed. I’m going to cum” I said. He was fucking right on my spot. It felt so good I wanted it to last forever. I squeezed my my muscles around him and came violently. I was screaming with each pump of his dick. He kissed me on the mouth to quiet me down. I was moaning in his mouth, gripping his back, pulling his shirt. I didn’t want him to stop.
I propped back on my hands, looking down at him. I wanted to watch him fuck me. I saw his dick sliding in and out of me. My white cum was sprinkled around his cock. His abs were contracting with each pump. My tits were bouncing as he was fucking me. He reached out and grabbed my breast with his hand. He squeezed it, lightly pinching my nipple. It sent shocks right through my clit. He continued playing with my nipple, making me want to cum again. I grinded up against him. I was rocking with him to make our bodies smack against together. It felt so good. I tilted my head back and arched my back so that he could go deeper. He was pounding in me. He was moaning in my ear. “Your pussy is so good. You like that” he asked. “Oh, I love it. I love that”. I felt my orgasm building up again. His stomach was lightly brushing my clit, making me shiver. “Oh, you like that, huh” I asked him. “You like to fuck this pussy? You feel so good inside me. Mmm . . .yes . . .fuck me baby. Fuck me. Ah . . . right there. Oh, make this pussy yours. It’s yours. Yes. Yes. Yes. Uh. Uh. I’m going to cum. Keep fucking me, keep fucking me. Ah yes!” I started cumming on him. The orgasm made my stomach and pussy warm. I laid back on the table, my arms were too weak to hold me up. I was cumming so hard. “Oh, you’re making me cum. Oh I’m cumming so hard” I pleaded. I didn’t want him to stop. My orgasm returned to pleasure sex. He reached down and rubbed my clit with his thumb. “Ah fuck” I said, starting to orgasm again. It jumped right to climax when he touched my clit. My eyes rolled in the back of my head. I couldn’t move, I couldn’t think. My mind and body were overtaken with the intense orgasm, leaving me moaning and begging for more.
He pulled me off the table and stood me up. I immediately turned around and bent over the table. I spread my legs and told him to fuck me. He slipped his dick back in my pussy and started fucking hard and fast. The table was banging against the wall, making the tools shake. He was piercing into me, making me squeeze my eyes shut so I could take his pain. I wanted to make this a great orgasm for him. I started grinding up against him, rolling my ass in circles around his dick. He spread my ass cheeks and slapped them hard.
He rubbed them and pulled them apart to watch my asshole clenching with my pussy. He was filling me so full. He reached around with one hand and started rubbing my clit again. I had my cum dripping out of me and down my clit. He used his middle finger to rub my clit so fast, but he was barely touching it. It sent me over the edge. I started to cum a fourth time, so hard my legs were shaking and barely holding me up. “Yes baby, milk my cock. Milk it with your tight puss”. He removed his finger from my clit and grabbed both my hips. He pounded into me three more times. Then jerked out. I could hear him jerking off his dick, until I felt hot spurts of cum landing all over my back. Even one shot up to my shoulder. I grinded back against him, letting him cum all over my ass. “Oh, you’re such a slut” he said, holding my ass, slowing his hand on his cock. “Only a slut for you” I said, resting my bare tits on the cold table, panting. “Don’t tell Aurora” he said, trying to catch his breath.