The air was so humid and so sticky. My whole body glistened with sweat. Although the air was dark and chilly and the sun had gone to bed just to let the moon have it's five minutes of fame, the air had a vertain kind of heat to it. It made me very horny.
I do not know exactly why, but there was just something, something in the air. The sexual tension could be cut by a knife.
I was at a little lakehouse with my boyfriend and his family, at the time, about midnight, his whole family was out visiting family. We were all alone, how perfect.
I snuck into his room, trying to be as quiet as possible, "Baby? Hello, are you awake?"
The room was dsrk and cold, I was only wearjng shorts and a very delicate v-neck blouse.
"Yes, dear, what is it?" His voice was a smooth and deep sound. It felt so odd to hear it when it was so quiet, the only sound other than his voice were the crickets singing a tune outside.
"I am so lonely..." I said in a desperate voice, trying to turn him on just by the sound.
"And why is that?" Just the way he talked turned me so on.
"I do not know, but I hate it!"
"Is there...anything I can do to help you?" I could hear the smirk on his face just by the way he said that.
I reached kver and turned the light on. There he was, his soft, pale skin, and his dark, sparkling brown eyes. His dark, shaggy hair. God was he sexy!
"You know exactly what you could do." I stretched my legs and sat on his lap, my privates on his.
"Only if you beg." His lips were on my ear, I could feel his hot breath on my neck.
I liked the sound of that, I put his long fingers on my huge right breast, "Oh please, I have been such a bad girl," He squeezed, "I need you, please, god I need you!" I started to play with the waistband of his boxers. I needed him in me right then and there.
"I don't know...not very convincing."
I thought for a moment, ah, and idea!
I got up, "Fine! I guess I will have to do it myself." I pulled down my shorts, revealing my black, lace pantys. I slid my hand down and rubbed my clit, I let out a very soft moan.
"You get over here right now." Bingo, "I'll have my way with you, you are such a greedy little whore, aren't you?"
"Yes, I'm so sorry, Ryan, please forgive me," he pulled my panties down, in a fast, short pull. I was practically dripping. He sat me where my tymmy was on his thighs, and my legs were dangling off of his.
"Bad girl's get bad punishments," he slapped my ass, I hadn't seen it coming, I let out a little moan, "Now tell me how bad you've been." Slap!
"Oh baby, I am such a disgusting little pervert!" Slap, slap, slap! I enjoyed the pain so much, every touch was orgasmic.
"How much of a pervert? I bet you have so many fantasies," Slap! "Tell me them." I could feel him growing, his huge dick making a bump on my stomach.
"I want to suck you dry! I touch myself thinking about your pubes on my lips! I come to the thought of your warm, thick cum running down my throat!"
He brought me up by my hair, "You're just a disgusting little slut, aren't you?" I nodded, "Get on the bed, whore." He threw me onto the floor, with a loud thud!
I did as he said, not wanting to know what the consequences were if I didn't.
He pulled his black boxers down with his long, cold fingers. He revealed his huge, six inch cock. I looked at it, scared of the pain it was about to inflict on me.
He brought his fingers down to feel my wetspot, he pushed them into me, I let out a little moan, furrowing my eyebrows. He took his fingers out and brought them to his lips, sucking on them. He moaned.
"God, do bad girls taste so fucking good."
