"I want someone to spend the night with. I know it sounds slutty, but it's a long story. I'm going to have to marry someone of my father's choosing and I want to choose who I give my virginity to. Sue me."
"I don't have much interest in suing, but screwing? Now, that's something I'd rather prefer."
I burst out laughing and hear him chuckling as well.
"That kind of sounds like something some old pervert handyman would say."
"Who says I'm not old?"
I look at him again, but every inch of him looks fit and lithe. I can't see his hands because they're covered by white gloves, but his neck looks strong, without a wrinkle in sight.
"Then maybe I can call you Daddy." I say coyly and hear the sharp intake of his breath. I avert my eyes from him and take a deep breath. I did not just say that.
Before I can run away, his voice stops me.
"There's a room upstairs."
I look at his extended hand and then at his face, covered by the mask. I place my hand in his and he squeezes it, leading me through the house. We go upstairs like he said and enter a room. He locks the door behind us and turns to face me.
"Nervous?" He asks.
"A little. Won't you take off your mask?"
He shakes his head. "That won't be happening."
Even his voice is distorted by the mask.
I take a few steps back and he advances on me.
"We could turn off all the lights and then you could remove your mask?"
He tilts his head in contemplation.
"But if you try to turn on the lamp or any kind of light in the middle, you won't like the consequences."
That shouldn't make me wet, but I nod at him, hoping he doesn't notice me pressing my thighs together.
He turns off the light switch and it's pitch black since there isn't even a window in the room.
I hear his mask clutter to the floor and the sound of something else soft hitting the floor. It's either his suit jacket or gloves. I can't see him, but I can sense him. It just adds to the thrill.
I can hear his breathing come closer and I keep taking small steps back till my legs hit the bed and I fall on it.
He's quick to climb on top of me. His woodsy cologne makes me wet and I try to close my legs, but his knee is between them, so I can't.
He breathes in my neck and I trace the planes and slopes of his face with my hands. His forehead, his straight nose, his soft lips and scratchy beard. His eyebrows are perfectly slanted as well. At this moment, I wish all the lights would turn on and I could see his face. I touch his hands to see if they're wrinkly, but they're not. They feel strong and capable.
He pulls the straps of my dress down my body and my breasts bounce free. He's quick to put a nipple in his warm mouth and I moan as he squeezes my other breast. He pulls my dress down the rest of the way and puts his hand between my legs. I came prepared, so I didn't wear any undergarments.
"Fuck." He says in a low voice. No doubt his fingers are soaking wet.
He moves away from me and I panic. Is he disgusted with me? But then I feel puffs of air on my pussy. He takes one long lick from my opening to my clit and I melt into the mattress. He continues to lick and suck me and his tongue starts probing my hole. When he inserts it inside me, I convulse around it and he licks me clean once again.
I'm a writhing mess on the bed as he climbs on top of me once again. I feel him remove something and his chest touches mine. The smooth silk of his shirt causes my nipples to ache.
He puts his hands under my knees and pushes them back till my knees are nearly near my ears. I would've been embarrassed had it not been for the pitch black darkness.
I hear him unzipping his pants and marvel in the moment. I'm no longer going to be a virgin after tonight. I'm giving it to this stranger at 25 years. I feel the tip of his dick at my entrance and he thrusts inside. I scream in both pain and pleasure. He didn't even remove his pants, but that thought is lost on me as he rubs my clit and enters me in shallow thrusts. I grab the back of his neck and hold on as his thrusts become faster and deeper. My breasts bounce and thankfully, he holds on to one of them before I can ask him to.
The tip of his dick keeps hitting a spot inside of me and his thumb keeps rolling my clit. It's not long before I come and squeeze his dick with my pussy. After one more thrust, I feel his release deep inside me. We both freeze when we realize we didn't use a condom.
I get up as he pulls out and start panicking. I'm on the birth control shot, but he could have STD's for all I know!
I quickly pull my dress back on and start pacing the room. A flash of something bright enters my line of sight and I realize it's his phone screen. I look down at it and realize he's showing me his checkup results. It dates back to at least five years and it's all clean. I breathe out a sigh of relief and wrap my arms around him.
"Thank you." I don't know what I'm thanking him for. For taking my virginity or not having STDs.
Surprisingly, his arms come around me as well. He turns the lights back on and I release him.
"I apologize. I didn't think to use protection. I didn't have a condom on me either."
"I should have thought about that too."
"My name is Charlotte by the way. You are?" I should've asked him before the fucking part.
"You can call me CK."
His hand pauses on the door handle.
"If you get pregnant, I can support you."I don't know why, but that makes me laugh.
"I'm on the birth control shot. Don't worry about it."He nods and I realize he was being serious.
"Bye." I say to his retreating form. It's stupid of me, but I kind of miss him.
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"CK huh? Should've figured out it was Crosswalk."
I get off the bed to perch on his lap and wrap my arms around him. He looks into my eyes, as if searching for something.
"Has anyone else been inside this pussy?" He rubs between my legs.
I shake my head.
"Words baby."
"No one except you."
"Fuck if that doesn't make my cock hard."
"What about you? I see the way women look at you." The thought of it makes me nauseous and a big part of me doesn't want to know, but I have to hear it.
"Let me tell you a story Sunshine. There once was a fourteen year old boy who was stupid enough to fuck a conniving bitch. The condom broke and when he was fifteen, a small baby was left on his doorstep. His foster parents at the time made him take a DNA test and found the baby boy to be his. He was given a choice. Stay with them and give the baby up for adoption or keep the baby and fend for himself. He chose the latter option. The baby's bitch of a mother was found to be flouncing around school as if she hadn't birthed a beautiful baby boy. The fifteen year old boy was busy taking care of the baby, going to school, and finding a place to live. Luckily, he found a friend to help him out. He found a way to earn money and he hadn't touched a woman since. Not until twenty five years later when he laid eyes on a sexy little angel, who was a little too kind for her own good. Two years later, he got her married off to his son, but he just can't keep his dick out of the ray of sunshine."
I slam my lips onto his by the time he's done. I suck his bottom lip into my mouth, biting and sucking it while his arms hold on to me. When I pull back, I give him my warmest smile and kiss his cheek and forehead.
"I'm here for you Tony. Always."
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Father In Law
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