Mature Stories | Ongoing

Project or Not?

"Anna, why are you home so late? James has been waiting for you since two hours." My mom literally hollered at me the moment I stepped inside my home.

"James? But why?" Of all the relevant questions that I could think of, this was the only I could ask her.

Of course I was surprised. James was not a friend of mine, except for the occasional fucking that we did.

"The Lord only knows. He says it has something to with the English project that you have to do together for school."

I rolled my eyes as I was well aware of what the 'English Project' was all about. My mom brought a tray full of snacks and handed it over to me.

"No child of mine will greet a guest without bearing any gifts." I loved my mom, since she was the only family I had left but sometimes her overbearing nature annoyed me to hell.

I didn't utter a single word as I hurried to my room. The door opened with a creak and I saw James perched on my bed, his hands behind his head and his slender legs resting on my bed's headboard.

His eyes flickered towards me and I blushed when he caught me staring at him. He didn't break the silence and I didn't too. I locked the door behind me and rested the tray on the wooden table and my bag on my chair.

"Care to explain why are you in my house?" I tried to sound firm, yet not too distant.

"You tell me." He said as he jumped out of my bed and I saw his biceps flexing in the process. I continued looking at his deep brown eyes as he stepped closer.

"I don't understand." At this moment, he was invading my personal space and was standing dangerously close to me, his warm breath hit my face.

"Is that so? Was that not you who was flirting with Peter throughout History period." My eyes diverted to his immediately. I was indeed guilty, trying to make James jealous but I hadn't known that it'd affect him to an extent that he'd show up to my room.

His hands held my wrists tightly above my head and his angry red eyes bore deep into mine. I could think of no rational response but to kiss him. He was taken aback but soon reciprocated.

He held my wrists with his left hand and his right hand cupped my boob and pressed it lightly.

I let out a moan.

His hand slipped down and further above my nether regions. He undid the belt of my trouser and touched the band of my underwear, teasing me as I bucked my hips on his hand.

"Eager! Learn to be patient, Anna." I could sense the sadism in his voice.

"James." I moaned louder.

His hand went further inside my panty and his finger touched my wet slit. He touched it as if it were a feather and removed his hand.

I whined at his action and his hand immediately found my hair and pulled it slightly.

"I'm gonna teach you a lesson today." His pupils were dilated and his lips curled into a naughty grin.

My lips parted and I tried to kiss him again as he pushed me further into the wall, if it were possible and his fingers were back inside my panties, playing with my slick nub.

"Ahh...." I let out a groan.

He thrust his fingers inside me abruptly. The suddenness of it all brought me more pleasure than pain. His fingers moved inside me at a speed that were enough to bring me to my edge soon.

"I'm...Oh God....I am... James....about to cum." I managed to speak. His fingers moved faster than they were already and I came with a loud scream.

He removed his fingers and licked my cum. We were both panting as I heard my mother speak "Honey, do you need more snacks or some coffee perhaps?"

I panicked but replied to her "No, Mom, we're fine. It'll take about an hour to finish the......"

I let out a muffled moan as James thrusted his penis into me without a warning. I looked at him with deadly eyes but he continued thrusting and caged me between him and the wall.

"What were you saying, honey?" I heard her again and it took all in me to not just moan in pleasure as I said. "Mom, we'll be done in an hour. We don't need anything else...ahh.." His palm covered my mouth.

"Okay hon, have fun." Mom said and I didn't hear anything else as James grunted and pushed his penis into my pussy as if he wanted to claim it as his.

"James, what was that?..... Oh fuck....we could have got caught." I said the words as my hands found it unbearable that he was still wearing his shirt and went to unbutton it.

"Why? Are you scared that your mommy will know what a slut you are? Huh?" His thrusts became harder and faster.

"What a slut you are to me? Only me?" To say I was turned on was an understatement.

"I am a SLUT! For you James. I'm a cum sucking slut for you." These words were like a catalyst and we both found our release.

His hot cum spilled into my pussy and filled it, the sensation made me cum again.

Oh fuck!

"James." I said, worried, as I saw the satisfied look on his face.

"Yeah, babe." The word 'babe' was enough to turn me into a puddle of mush but I pushed the feeling aside.

"We forgot to use a condom. How could we be so irresponsible?" He seemed unmoved by the fact that his seed was dripping out of my pussy as his pupils darkened again and his dick hardened inside me.

He started pumping inside me again, picked me up and placed me on my bed, all the while as his hardened dick was buried inside me.

"Oh, Anna, do you know how much you turn me on? The fact that I just came in you, with no barrier between us. Just us two, wet and raw. I'm so hard." His words make me moan and I arch my back.

He starts to thrust again, his hands exploring my breasts and his lips my neck. His thrusts became rapid and sloppy eventually as he came inside me once again. The sticky feeling of his cum turning me on to a level I never knew before. I came once again.

"I want you to come inside me again. Come in me. Fill me up and make me yours."

He became a beast after that and when he finally came inside me, the cum leaked out and he pulled himself out, pushing the come back inside.

"Mine." He said.