Meeting your girlfriends parents is always a big step in a relationship. First impressions count and you don’t want to screw things up with people who could potentially see you as family. That’s why going home with you to meet your family over the weekend was all the more difficult when I shook your fathers hand with my own that the night before had been grasping at your breasts and covered in your wet. I also thought about your lips that had been wrapped around my cock that morning when we woke up in your dorm as you kissed your mother on the cheek.
After the initial unease I felt things went well enough. A nice dinner, pleasant conversation, the usual things. You’d tried to keep me on my toes multiple times by whispering in my ear dirty things or that you weren’t wearing panties. I tried to keep those things out of my mind for as long as I could but it kept creeping back into my thoughts. Finally your parents decided to go to bed, reminding us that I was only allowed to sleep in the guest bedroom and not with you in your bed. We agreed and told them that we were just going to watch some TV and then go to bed ourselves. I wonder if they ever even thought that was the truth?
A few minutes after they’d gone upstairs and shut their bedroom door we’re already making out on the couch. Heavy breathing and sloppy kisses turn to groping. Your hand feels out the bulge in my pants as I get hard, craving your touch even more. My hand is under your dress, sliding up the inside of your thigh to feel that you were telling the truth about not wearing panties and that you’re already soaked.
“Please fuck me tonight, I’m so fucking horny,” You whisper as you pull your lips away from mine. “We’ll go somewhere they can’t hear. We can go into the basement.” You desperately try to figure out a plan to let me fuck you. You cover your mouth to keep from moaning as my finger enters your slit. “We got to go down there now, I’m not going to be able to do this here.” You giggle. Guiding me through the house and into a closet in the kitchen, I joke with you.
“Where the hell are you taking me Cordelia?” I quietly laugh when the closet reveals another door that leads into the basement. I follow you down the stairs into a sort of bonus room. There’s a couch and tv but not much else. I’m not even at the bottom of the stairs before you’re already stripping down, dropping your dress and unhooking your bra. I take my pants off and let you push me onto the couch. You sink to your knees and I sigh deeply as your mouth wraps around my cock to blow me. I hold your hair up so I can see your face while you suck and slurp on me.
“You want me finish in your mouth or somewhere else?” I ask you. You stop sucking me and stroke me with your hand so you can talk. There’s a wild look of lust in your eyes, a hunger.
“I want you to cum in me while you fuck me.” You admit. My face must show the concern I feel. “It’s ok, I’m on birth control, you can finish in me. I want you too.” Your face and tone both beg me to satisfy your desire. I agree and you stand up so I can too. You spread your legs and lean over the arm of the couch, your smoothly shaved pussy shinning with your excitement. I finger you for a bit to ensure you’re ready before you use your own fingers to spread your lips open and expose your pink interior.
My cock slides into your snatch, the tightness of your 19 year old body clenching my thickness as I force my length into your petite body. You moan a bit from the painful pleasure of me stretching your insides to fit. I feel your grip resist my long and deep thrusts into you, your lips visualizing it as they get drug back with my shaft as it moves in and out of you. I lean forward over you and grab your neck with both hands, choking the breath out of you while I pick up the pace humping you. The sounds of you gasping and struggling for air let me know I have you exactly how you like it.
After a few minutes of you blue I release my hands, leaving you gasping and moaning. I don’t let you recover before I pull back firmly on your hair, using it to thrust harder into your pussy, hearing your wetness as I fuck you.
“Oh Nick, fuck,” you moan out. “Nick, cum for me,” you beg. I let go of your hair and grab your waist with both hands, pulling you back onto me hard every time I push into you. The head of my cock slams into your cervix with every one of these hard thrusts, making you grunt from the impact that’s bruising you. I finish deep inside of your snatch, moaning myself as I feel my hot cum pumping out and into you. You whimper as you feel it inside of you too, filling every nook of your cunt with my seed.
“You like that babe?” I ask as I pull my sex covered cock out of your messy hole. My cum has you filled to the brim and then some. It drips from between your legs onto the floor, the drips loud in the quiet of the basement.
“Fuck yes, that felt so good. I could feel your cum coming out of you.” You answer with a smile. “Lay down over here.” You request before standing up. I do as I’m told and lay on my back. You straddle me and take my flaccid used cock in your hand, pressing it inside of you. “Now I want to feel it get hard again inside of my pussy. Your dick is a lot easier to get in like this.” You admit. You bite your lip and close your eyes as you sit on me, your clit pressed against my pelvis. My hands grasp your tits as you rub yourself on me.
“Oh, there it goes,” you sigh. “I can feel your dick getting hard again. Oh that feels so good.” You keep encouraging in moans. “You’re so thick it almost hurts.” You wince as my erection grows into your bruised cervix and keeps pushing past that point.
Your hips start to move faster as your breathing intensifies. You keep my cock fully inserted into you as you fuck me, focusing on rubbing your clit on me and feeling my size filling you up. It doesn’t take long before I have to cover your mouth to stifle a loud moan as you climax intensely. Your vag pulses around my shaft, pleasuring me as well. You shiver and gasp as my fingers pinch your nipples.
“Shhh, don’t wake your parents up Cordelia!” I laugh quietly. You shrug and giggle before kissing me and standing up. You start to walk to your dress on the floor when I grab your wrist. “We’re not done yet,” I tell you. You turn with a grin. “You got me hard again, you’re going to help me take care of that.” I stand next to you and tower a full foot over your petite naked body. “I want my five feet of fun bent in half.” I say.
I lay you down on the couch and get over you, pushing your legs up and back to your shoulders, holding them down. Your cum and grool covered pussy sits high and exposed for my cock as I shove it into your tight hole, forcing it balls deep into you. You groan and squint your eyes as my dick stretches your tiny snatch.
“Are you going to hurt me?” You ask, almost worried sounding.
“Yes.” I whisper down at you. “I’m gonna to make it hurt you now and tomorrow. You’re going to ache just walking upstairs.” You bite your lip and smile at my words. I pull my cock back so that just the tip is left inside of you, your pussy lips pulled tight. I drop my body weight behind the thrust, using it to slam back inside of you, bottoming you out forcefully. You gasp and moan as I repeatedly fuck you this hard, bludgeoning your cervix.
“Easy, ease up a little,” You ask, your voice shaking. “That hurts too much, you’re going to make me bleed.” I grudgingly agree and settle for more rapid but shorter strokes into you. “That’s it, that’s better. Just do whatever you need to me to cum, so long as it isn’t that again, fuck. It’s so sore.” I can tell that you’ve had about all you can handle. I maintain the same pace until I can feel that I’m close. I pull almost all the way out of your abused pussy, leaving my tip in as I cum inside of you, letting you feel my load fill your vag and run down into you. You quietly cry out at the new sensation.
“Now I have to talk to your parents knowing I came in their innocent daughter twice in one night,” I joke. I look for anything to wipe ourselves off with.
“You might have to explain why I’m walking so funny,” you tease back. You get up and rub your belly before walking a little painfully towards a door and revealing it to be a bathroom. “And if you’re a good boy you could make it three times.”
“I don’t want to put you in a wheelchair,” I laugh. You grin and beckon me into to bathroom with you.
“Well then you’d better let me be in control.” You grab my cock and start stroking it. “and you should probably wash my taste off of you as much as I should wash yours out, it’s running down my thigh.” You tell me, turning the small shower on. What’s one more creampie anyway?
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