Chapter 1 #3
Laughing, Rick pulled her mouth down for a kiss, enjoying the way her fingers flexed and squeezed him tightly as he kept one hand firmly on her neck, the other reaching up to pluck at her nipple.
When Lucy finally pulled away she was panting, and he pinched at her nipple to try and pull her back down to him.
“Take off your pants,” she ordered.
“Yes ma’am.”
It took a moment, but she helped to him ease his pants over his hips before she tugged them completely off of him and threw them onto the floor.
As she moved, he reached for the dildo and pulled it free, replacing it with his fingers.
God… hot, tight, and so very, very slick.
Lucy whimpered as she rested her hands on his legs, held in place by the pleasure that she was receiving from his fingers as they invaded her body.
She turned her feverish brown eyes to look at him, her face flushed with sexual excitement. “I want you to fuck me.”
Triumph surged… and then broke.
“I don’t have any condoms in here. They’re all out in my car.” And if he had to go all the way out there right now he might actually explode.
“I’m on the pill… I’m clean. Promise me you’re clean.
” Lucy turned toward him, but unfortunately the move made it impossible for him to keep fingering her.
Disappointment was replaced by the hot promise of going bareback in her pussy and the fantastic view of her breasts hanging over him.
He reached up to cup them and she moaned, arching her back and thrusting her strawberry nipples toward him.
“I’m clean,” he said truthfully.
With any other woman he would have never just trusted her word. But this was Lucy; he already trusted her with Jordan, which was trusting her with more than his life.
She took his mouth with a hungry kiss, her bare body rubbing deliciously against his, nipples rasping over the wiry hair on his chest, cock cradled in the wet crack of her pussy lips.
It felt incredible. Her pussy juices coated the length of his dick as she rubbed herself against him, her clit bumping over the ridge of his head with every stroke of her hips. So wet… so slick…
Caressing and squeezing the handfuls of her breasts, he thrust upward, feeling her shuddering moan as his movement increased the intensity of their connection.
Leaning forward, she kissed him again, adjusting their positions so that the head of his cock was snugged into the entrance to her pussy.
It was heaven as she pressed downward, the wet heat of her mouth echoing the snug haven of her pussy as it sucked in his cock.
Rick’s hips moved of their own accord, pushing upward and into her as she sank downward.
She was so sloppily wet and prepped from the dildo that he speared her easily on one stroke, her walls tightening around him in pure feminine reaction.
It was like a massage around his cock, her muscles stroking the entire length, and he squeezed her breasts hard as she ground down on top of him.
The dildo hadn’t been nearly as large as his dick, but it had made the swift entry possible, and Lucy pushed herself upward on top of him and began riding him with passionate abandon.
Her body rose and fell, breasts bouncing, pure sensual ecstasy written in every line of her body and the expression on her face.
“Rick… fuck… Oh, you feel so good. God, you’re so big it almost hurts but it feels so good…”
“Oh fuck, Lucy… fuck yeah, ride me…” Although he’d never tried dirty talking himself, he found that her own vocalizations motivated his, and he could tell that she liked hearing him by the way her pussy clasped him even tighter as he rasped his pleasure.
“God you’re so wet… so tight… fuck, that’s good. Ride me, sweetheart…”
He pinched her nipples and used them to guide her movements, up and down, up and down.
The sound of her wet pussy slapping against him was driving him wild.
Her strokes were long and hard, all the way up to the head of his cock before slamming back down to take him fully inside of her.
Every few bounces she would grind herself down against him, gasping and moaning as her clit rubbed hard against his pubic bone.
It made his cock jerk inside of her every time she did that as her pussy lips rubbed all over his groin and the base of his cock was squeezed tighter and tighter.
It was as if every dirty thought from the time he’d moved in, every fantasy he’d ever had about banging a babysitter, every messed-up inclination to hit on a younger woman, had suddenly come to life in the most incredible scenario possible.
And now she was bouncing on his cock, riding him for all she was worth, and moaning and talking as filthy as if she was in a porno.
Knowing that he wasn’t going to hold out much longer if he let her keep up the pace, Rick used her nipples to pull her downward. She resisted a little bit, despite the pinch, as if she was enjoying the pain.
Wrapping one arm around her back, Rick flipped them over, his cock still embedded deep inside her.
Lucy stared up at him with wide, shocked eyes.
“That was hot…” Her voice was breathy, almost disbelieving, and the awe in her face made him feel like a sex god.
Especially when her next response was to practically attack him.
She pulled his lips down to hers, sucking his tongue into her mouth with all the fervent need of a woman in heat.
Her hips pressed upward, grinding her body against him, and he groaned as he fought his cock’s response, which was to immediately spill his load.
He hadn’t come this far just to lose control like a teenaged boy during his first time, even if that’s kind of how he was feeling right now.
Instead he slid his arms down to hook underneath her thighs and then pulled them upward, locking his elbows into the crook of her knees.
Now her pussy was fully splayed, open and accessible to his cock, her movements hindered by the positioning of her body so that he could take his time.
Long, slow strokes interspersed with faster shallow ones, keeping the rhythm sporadic so that she was never quite sure what to expect.
Lucy writhed beneath him as much as she was able, her kisses becoming more fevered, more impassioned as she cradled his head between her hands and then raked her nails down his chest.
“Rick… oh fuck… Rick… I need to come! Please Rick, fuck me hard… oh please…”
Hearing her begging for him was music to his ears.
He could feel his balls tightening and knew he didn’t have much time before he was going to fill her pussy with his jizz.
Releasing her legs, he slid his arms under her back and around her shoulders so that she could wrap her legs around his hips, her ankles digging into his buttocks as they clenched and flexed, driving his cock into her hard.
Fingers clutching his shoulders, Lucy threw back her head and screamed out his name, squeezing his cock so tight that he felt like she might actually break it off.
He gasped, body heaving with a brutal thrust, but she was clenched so tight around him that she moved up and down with him, all of the force of the thrust driving down onto her clit as she sobbed and the walls of her cunt rippled.
“Fuck!” Rick buried his face in her hair, his hips flexing back and forth as he flooded her body with his cum, spurt after spurt squeezed out of him by the orgasmic contractions of her pussy.
All the tension in his body seemed to drain out, leaving him slumped on top of her as she shuddered and milked the last dregs of his orgasm from him.
They rocked against each other in silence for a moment, breathing deeply.
Her hair smelled like raspberries. Her fingers stroked hesitantly along the back of his neck, playing with the little strands of hair there.
They were pressed so tightly together that he could actually feel her shyness returning as if it was a physical thing.
And he didn’t like that. He didn’t want her to feel shy or awkward around him. For the first time in a long time, he knew exactly what he wanted.
Propping himself up on his elbows, he cradled Lucy’s head in his hands, fingers buried in her hair, and smiled down at her as she blushed and looked away then back up at him.
“If you’re not doing anything next Friday,” he said, “instead of babysitting, would you like to go out to dinner with me?”
She smiled up at him, a brilliant smile of relief and joy, her face lighting up as she realized that there was going to be no awkward aftermath, no rejection. “I’d love to. Or you know… we could do tomorrow.”
Rick grinned. “I’ll see if I can find a new sitter. I have a feeling I’m going to need one.”
THE END