His Guilty Pleasure

Chapter Twenty Two

I let Joe strip my clothes off, my skin getting goosebumps from his touch. I want him to touch me everywhere but I feel guilty. How would mom feel about me being with this older man that is also her new husbands best friend.
She wouldn't like it. I shake that out of my head as Joe stares down at me, "Are you sure?"
"I-please?"
My words feel stuck and I don't want to say the wrong thing. He looks at my body, probably wondering why I'm so pudgy. Oh god, why did I agree to this? I have nothing on Lana's beautiful body. Even if I do hate her, she has better stuff to look at.
"You look beautiful, I'm not just saying that because I want you." Joe says, his eyes full of lust. I laugh, at least he's not disgusted by me. My bra falls to the ground and a cool breeze swishes through my big breast. Joe plays with them, pinching and prodding my nipples. His warm breath flows over it and I bite my lip.
"Can I taste it?"
"Please?"
He chuckles, getting down on his knees. He licks both of my nipples before sliding my panties to the side; his tongue slides up it ever so lightly. I try to take the lace panties off but he slaps my hand, still licking. It's restraining and I want them gone. He inserts a finger and then two, I'm a moaning mess and I want more. So much more.
"J-J-J" I moan loudly.
"Mm..so tight. Baby, you taste so good."
I watch him lick my juices off his face and fingers. He smiles at me, satisfied. I watch his taut abs and arms remove his pants and boxers. I'm probably sweating and look like a horny dog but I don't care. I want this man. He wants me. "Condom?" He asks. Would it matter? Can he control pregnancy? Can I?
"I could pull out and you could swallow it?"
"Does it taste..bad?"
"I eat healthy.." He chuckles.
"You ate pizza last night.."
"It was pineapple pizza."
I laugh, pulling him closer. He nibbles on my lips before kissing me.
"Anything for you.." I moan against his lips. He chuckles softly, massaging my breast.
"I don't want anything, I want you."
He drops his pants and holy hell. It's big, too big. It won't fit, I know it won't. Joe smirks at me and I try to close my mouth.
"I'll be gentle. I promise."
He uses his tip to massage my entrance and his thumb to massage my clit. I shiver under his hands.
"P-Please, don't tease me."
"Say please daddy."
"J-j-"
"I can't hear you.."
"P-please daddy!"
He slams into me and I'm a screaming mess. The strokes are painful but I want more. I need more.
"More..faster." I moan. His strokes are rough as he grabs my hips. I grind against him, fulfilling myself and him.
"Fuck. You're so tight."
His words make me smirk and blush. His movement is swift as he pulls out.
"Turn over, let daddy fuck you from the back. I want to see that tight ass."
I obey, blushing bright red. He smacks my ass, kissing both cheeks. I can feel my juices running down my thighs and I want him to lick it up.
As if my thoughts are being displayed, a warm tongue runs up my inner thighs. I moan and my body moves closer to the tongue.
"Be still or we will stop."
"St-stop?"
I know he's smirking and I want to punch him. Be still. Be still. Be still.
He slides in me, slowly; increasing my desires. The strokes are round and even but I need more.
"Jo-"
"What's my name princess?"
"Daddy? Can you go faster? You're killing me."
"Anything for you princess."
I can hear his ass smacking with each rough stoke. My climax is past the maximum and I'm about to cum.
"Shit..you're suffocating me, princess."
I smile, throwing it back harder. I feel myself squirt on his dick and stomach. He chuckles, speeding up.
"Mm.."
"I'm gonna cum baby, turn around."
I come face to face with his big shaft, licking my lips.
"Suck it good, princess."
I take the whole thing in my mouth, choking a little.
Eventually I'm sucking and licking all over it, his moans are echoing around me.
"Mm baby. Fuck you're so beautiful. Look at me with those beautiful eyes."
I look up just as his eyes roll back. My first time performing oral sex and I'm doing good.
"I'm cumming, pr-princess."
Something warm shoots in my mouth and I almost choke. More follows it and it's like a never ending waterfall. He pulls out and I swallow the sticky mess. It doesn't taste bad but I wouldn't throw it in a frying pan for tonight's dinner.

We curl up in his bed, our naked bodies glistening. I could lay this way forever with the man I possibly love. "I think I'm in love.." Joe breathes out, rubbing my cheek.
"Me too.."
My eyes close under his gentle touch.