*!Chapter 66

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Steve P.O.V

I'm stirred awake by someone tugging on my penis, which is strange. Callie would never, she's gotten used to being around erections but I think she'd be terrified to touch one. Maybe it's Tony? I squint my eye open and am met with a pair of big, brown eyes. The memories from last night come rushing back—I had sex, May is in my bed. May is in my bed playing with my penis.

"Good morning big boy," she whispers. "You get a pretty intense morning wood. Does it happen every day?"

I nod, rubbing the sleep from my eyes.

"How do you usually take care of it?" As she asks me questions she is dragging her fingertips up the length of my boner and back across my testicles. It feels good and I'm struggling to think of words to reply with.

"Well, I, uh, I usually masturbate in the shower. Or in the bathroom."

"Not in your bed?"

"Callie is usually in my bed," I shrug.

Her hand stills, "Tony's 15 year old sleeps with you?"

I consider correcting her on Callie's age but decide against it. "She's my kid, more than Tony's. I told you that." I push my hips up into her hand, begging for her to touch me again.

"Right, but she's not though. She has a dad. You made us come back here last night for Callie. Callie sleeps in your bed. You go on field trips with Callie. It kind of sound like you're being taken advantage of, that's all."

"Well, I'm not."

"Okay," May sighs and her fingers find me again. "Do you want to have sex?"

I nod eagerly, reaching for her. I find her breasts and squeeze her nipples.

"Do you like my tits, Steve?"

The word makes me recoil for a second but she gently squeezes my balls so I nod and continue fondling.

"Tell me."

"I like them," I stammer, my cheeks flushing.

"What do you like?"

"I don't know. Do we have to do this?"

"Tell me," she growls.

"I like pinching your nipples." My face is so hot I feel like it could catch fire. "And, uh, I really like how warm it feels inside." My index finger brushes against her vulva.

Laughter trickles out of her. "Oh my God, you are such a baby. I'm going to have to teach you to talk dirty."

Her words embarrass me, I feel like turning away. But she rolls over and straddles me, sitting on my thighs.

"I love your big cock," she purrs. She's rubbing herself up against the shaft, fondling the tip as she does. "I love that no one's ever had it before. It's my cock, only mine. Give me a condom."

Reaching the bedside table I find one and give it to her. I don't know what to say to her remarks. She's not the only person to have touched me, but somehow I think it wouldn't be wise to bring that up right now.

She slides the condom down my length and then buries me into her vagina. I cry out at the warmth and tightness of her. "That feels so good."

"Yeah? You like my pussy, baby?"

"Uhuh."

"Rub my clit."

I press my thumb over where I think it was and feel around until the small lump is under my finger. She whimpers in response so I begin to gently stroke it while she rides my penis.

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