Lusting after his young old self

Chapter 1

  "Woah, woah", I whispered, what on earth did I walk into. My best friend's father was right in front of me seated on the bench in the garden with his legs wide spread and his pants in a pool at his feet.
 
 
  Slow but steadily, I made my way towards him and with his back to me my curiosity was at it's best. Yeah, yeah, I'm still a high schooler, seventeen to be exact, but this is the man that has caught my attention and over the years I've so much wanted to be under him whilst he does unspoken things to me.
 

  With his back to me, I could only imagine what he was doing with his pants down. His broad back and widespread legs could only offer what little help it had to my imagination. My legs kept on with it's gentle and quiet pace as I came to a stop just behind him. At my stand, I had a clear view of his actions, he had a notepad with him watching a live play of the blues.

  'Fuck', I murmured as my body reacted pleasantly. I was no virgin as I had a boyfriend in the past year who broke up with me for reasons best known to him after six months together, our one-time sex was nothing like Anne had described it. Now, looking past his notepad, his very erect, enormous cock stood pressed against his belly. Above what I had envisioned, his girth and length were magnanimous, it would not even fit in my pussy had I tried it. It dripped with precum as he ran his veiny hand across it's length.

  My gaze went back to the live video on the screen, a bared woman was seen spread open with her hands and legs tied to the bed posts. A working vibrator was clipped to her clit as she writhed and whined helplessly, live comments came in with lewd requests to be done to her body and it was all done. In an instant, I was in front of Stephan, my short skirt blew around in the evening breeze having his eyes widen upon seeing a bare pussy. He looked up at me with a sinister smile on his thin lips, ones that I have always enjoyed as they ate my pussy in my dreams, his deep grey eyes spoke in volumes telling that he knew of my presence in the garden.

  My pussy clenched as I took a close look at the renaissance sculpture seated in front of me. His piercing grey eyes deep as the waters left me gasping, a look at his ripped torso told tales of solid rocks embedded at the shores, his veiny hands sent shivers down my spine as I thought of his long and thick fingers buried deep inside of me. His face, I knew, took God weeks if not months to sculpt to perfection, while his long toned legs invited me to straddle them. Yes, I knew it was doom if this magnificent 6'4 man rammed my petite but curvy figure.

  A thug at my shirt's button had it flying across the garden floor leaving my overly full breasts to his hungry and feasting eyes. His Adam's apple bobbed upon seeing my naked chest, his twitching cock caught my gaze as he swiftly pulled me unto himself in a straddle. His hot cock pressed into my aching cunt, as he ferociously attacked my lips, those pale thin lips of his that I had always dreamt of eating me out, his large hands palmed my breasts as he pinched my nipples through my thin shirt letting soft whimpers escape me.

  Sounds of ripped cloths brought me back from whatever level of euphoria I had gotten into as I caught his grey gaze on me, my gasping lips to be exact. He delved back into kissing me as his tongue violated my existence, leaving his hands to work wonders on my bare mounds.

  With a quick kiss, he commanded, "On your knees",
  "Yes, Daddy", I whispered as I slipped off him and onto my knees, a satisfied smirk graced his lips.

 

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A/N: Hi guys, prettypretty55 right here. This is my first adult/spicy book,
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