Driving home from my morning rendezvous with Mr. Carpenter, I felt so dejected. I wanted more than just sucking his cock, I wanted my ass fucked again. My ass was so fucking hungry for his cock as I drove home, cause it didn't get fed like I had hoped for. Even worse yet, I was worried that he might be sharing his big cock with some woman, instead of letting me service it. That's what really bothered me the most, I think I was actually jealous.
I wanted his cock all to myself, wondering what the hell was going on with me. What had he turned me into? I was more concerned about sucking his cock and getting my ass fucked than being with his daughter. I finally realized, I didn't want her pussy anymore, I wanted his cock. It was hard to admit to myself, but that was the truth.
While he didn't actually say he was putting me off to attend to a female lover, I suspected that was the case. When he told me to leave cause he needed to go meet a female acquaintance that morning, it just crushed me inside. I felt like a greedy little love struck girl cause I wanted his cock all for myself. I couldn't stand the idea of him sharing it with anyone else. I wanted his cum all for myself. I didn't want to share him with anyone. I wanted him to know he didn't need anyone else, I would do anything he desired.
He had told me that nobody could swallow his cock down their throat like I did. He said I was the absolute best cocksucker he had ever had. Those were his words exactly. I didn't whine or cry when he fucked his cock deep into my throat like all his other past partners did. Where they tried to take it in their throat and failed, I did it, just like he needed. Wasn't that more than enough? I went the extra mile for him, I swallowed every drop of cum he fed me just like he told me to do. I even let him mark my face with his ejaculate, like a dog marks a pee spot. What more dedication could I show?
On top of that, I gave him my virginity, I gave him a hungry ass that appreciated his cock. What more could I have done to prove my devotion to serving him. I let him abuse my butt with spankings and then let him fuck my ass as deep as he wanted. Why didn't he want me and me alone? Why would he need someone else to service his cock? If he just gave me the chance, I could prove I was the best and could give him anything he needed. I was more than capable of treating his cock better than any woman could.
It was the end of the weekend, Sunday, as I both dreaded my drive back to school, but even more so, knowing today was my last chance to get some more of Mr. Carpenter's cock back in my hungry butt. My mother was off work today and took me grocery shopping so she knew I would have food to eat back at school. My mother filled our shopping cart with meat, chicken and assorted canned goods.
While still at the grocery store, Sherry called, asking me to come over. I was anxious to go, not really to see her, but curious if Mr. Carpenter would be back from his meeting. While I couldn't ask him if he gave some woman his cock, maybe he would just tell me if that had happened. For some reason, if he actually told me that he had sex with someone else, I felt it would just crush me. Again, I felt like a school girl that had fallen in love and was worried about losing her lover. I was so nervous when I drove up and saw him in the garage working out.
He was so casual when I entered the garage, basically totally ignoring me, not even a hello, as I awaited any acknowledgment of my presence from him. It's almost like he knew I was a love starved puppy and wanted to make me beg for his cock. I just watched him lift weights while his muscles swole up on every repetition. As he finally finished that set, and dropped the weights, he actually had the nerve to say, "You really like watching me get pumped up, huh son? Tell me the truth, does it turn you on?"
"Yes sir, I do like watching you work out. It excites me to look at your muscular body and think about pleasing you." I shamelessly said, trying to provoke a response him.
