T H E D A Y I F I N A L L Y D O I T

Chapter 23: dont come in

Sunday
May 14 2017
11:39 PM
Melody's POV

"No Gus. Don't come in."

He took off his shirt and pants, revealing his boner.

"I want that in me." I whispered.

"Boo, I missed you so much." He got into the pool.

"I missed you too." I held the back of his neck

"I want my hard dick to be inside your tight pussy." He put me on top of his lap and kissed my neck, softly.

"I want it in me." I guided his dick into me.

He switched out positions so he was pounding into me.

"GUS! OH GOD!" I gasped.

"Ima pound you so hard you won't be able to walk after this." He kept going.

"Fuck. I can feel it inside my gut!" I squirmed around.

"Damn if you keep squirming I might just have to spank you." He pushed me into the wall of the pool and went faster.

"Spank me, daddy." I held onto his wrists.

All of a sudden, I released all over him and I felt his hot cum go all inside me.

"Ima punish you." He took me out of the pool and set me down on the concrete.

My thong was perfect to get spanked in.

His hand collided with my ass and I squealed.

"Damn this thing really makes me hard." He went again.

He grabbed my hair and pulled me close to him and went even harder.

It took about twenty seven spanks for him to stop and I already was crying non stop due to a mixture of pain and pleasure combined.

After we finished fucking, we sat next to each other, still completely naked.

"Mel."

"Yes, Gus."

"When I die, I want you to stay with Yunggoth." He didn't even look at me when he said that.

"I hope it won't be soon. I couldn't imagine a life without you." I started crying.

"I know. I wouldn't leave you. If I die soon, I give you permission to kill yourself." He smiled.

I recorded him saying that.

"Why Yunggoth? I could stay with Bexey." I shrugged.

"You like Goth."

"Like Goth?" I looked at him weird.

"Its obvious, Mel. You and him have something going on." He looked me in the eyes.

"Ok. I'll admit there was some dry humping. But can you blame me?" I chuckled.

"No I jacked myself off so much that day, I was sexual frustrated." He sighed.

"But it wasn't like you. When me and you dry hump, I get so wet and I barely even got wet with him." I shrugged.

"Would you leave me for him?" He asked.

"No. Never. It's different between me and you and me and him." I shook my head.

"How is that?" He played with his hands.

"Easy. With you, I have a kid, I plan on marrying you, we have actual love. With Goth, the most we did was dry hump and I've seen his dick. Nothing compared to your ten inch." I smiled.

"You love my cock."