Part 2!
Okay, so it took me more than a day, but here’s part 2 for everyone that was interested! ***i was 18 at this time, and I am 22 now Incase anyone was wondering from my prior posts***
As I jumped into my car, I laughed while I saw his eyes pleading for me to go back to his house. He texted me,
“So are you coming or not?”
I looked over at him, shrugged my shoulders, and began to drive off. I laughed, debating if I should go or not. A part of me told myself to just go home, but another part of me did not want too. I looked over and saw that it was only around 8PM, so I turned right heading towards his house. He followed me in his truck, and I began my way to his house. I didn’t want to let him know immediately I was going there. I went to the highway, and I turned the opposite direction towards his house. He slammed on his gas so I could see he stormed towards his house. I rolled my eyes. ‘Great way of convincing me to come over,’ I thought to myself.
“Well, I was going to come over, but now I think I’ll pass,” I texted him back. I have never cared for burn outs, and I knew that would make him more mad than ever that I used that as my reasoning.
“Seriously? Just come here, and I’ll make it up to you. Forreal this time.” I left him on read. I took the long way to his house. The sun had drawn past the clouds, and it was getting darker by the minute. I enjoyed night drives, so I was perfectly content with driving around aimlessly while he worked me up to get there.
“Quit playing around. You know you want to come over,” I laughed. He wasn’t wrong.
“So maybe I do? What’s in it for me?” Taunting him was one of my favorite things to do. I practically wanted him to beg for my attention to get me to go there. I knew I was already going over there, but playing with him wouldn’t hurt anybody right?
“You have 5 minutes to get here or I’m going to bed for the night and shutting my phone off.”
Fuck. He knew I was coming back, and he always played that card with me. He hated my brattish tactics, and he wouldn’t put up them. He wanted to put me in my place, but he never had the balls to do so. Taunting him in front of our friends drove him up the walls. All he would do is tell me to go now or he would go to bed for the night. And he would. He’d thought it would make me feel bad, but I would laugh it off. I don’t need your cock that bad. Do I want it? Oh yes.
“Already on my way,” I responded. He knew I was. I would guarantee he was waiting for me to run in that door.
“Park at the end of the driveway and walk up. Everyone is sleeping. Turn your headlights off when you turn in here too.” His family never knew I came over. Well, except his older brother. He told me his brother told him he has heard me before, and he’s heard me sneak in and out of the house. I never saw him, and he never saw me, so I never cared. I never met him and if he hasn’t said anything this long, then nothing to worry about. As I mentioned before, we were pretty good at making sure our friends didn’t know what we were doing. And from driving by the road, you could see my car in the driveway, but I guess we had pretty oblivious friends (more stories on that later).
I pulled into the driveway and parked my car. ‘What the hell?’ I thought to myself. He had his truck parked at the end of the driveway too. I immediately turned my headlights off, turned my music down, and I shut my car off. I sat there panicking for a moment. ‘Shit someone saw us at the parking lot, someone knows, shit shit.’ I got out of the car, and he was standing beside his truck. I could barely see him standing there, and I almost jumped from hearing him.
“Sit on the tailgate.” I immediately did as he asked. I sat there quietly, as he slowly approached me from coming around the side of the truck. He grabbed my hips and pulled me towards him, telling me to hush as he sealed my mouth with his. His tongue slipped into my mouth ever so carefully, slowly flicking at mine. I pushed myself in closer to him, and his truck tailgate rocked a bit. He moved his hands to my hips, and he reached for my shorts. (If you don’t remember or didn’t see part 1, I was wearing athletic shorts…easy access). In one motion he halfway picked me up and slid my shorts and thong off of me. He sat me back down on the tailgate, and I shivered from how cold the tailgate was on my bare ass. He felt that and stopped kissing me.
“Wait here.” He went to his truck and grabbed a sweatshirt. He laid it down and motioned for me to sit on it. As I did, he took one arm and flung me down. He had both of his hands pinned on my shoulders, and he was staring directly in my eyes, inches from each other.
“Stay quiet like I said.” As I gave him a smirk, he began to kiss me and moved down to my neck. He went from kissing my neck, down my arms, making his way to my belly. The farther down he got, the more I began to squirm. He kept his arms pinning mine down, as he kissed near my belly to my hips. He moved out and went along my hip bone, flicking his tongue ever so slightly in between kissing every inch of my body. He moved my arms so they were directly at my side, and he moved to my inner right thigh. He started above my knee and slowly kissed my thigh, inching up after every kiss. This drove my crazy. My legs started to shake, and he let go of my left arm and squeezed my right thigh hard.
“I told you to be quiet and be good didn’t I?” I let out a heavy, whimpered sigh. Being quiet is one of the hardest things for me to do in any situation. I get off more when I know others can hear me too, it makes me wonder what they think when they hear me moaning.
I laid still as ever, as he spread my legs farther apart. The cold air of the night send goosebumps up my legs. He went from my left thigh right over to my right and gave it a kiss. He slowly lifted his head as his tongue went from my pussy straight to my clit, and I rolled my eyes and head back. I was already wet from giving him head in the parking lot and feeling his cum shoot into the back of my throat, and he knew that. He slowly flicked my clit with his tongue, before he went in small circles against my clit. This, along with having to be quiet and not being allowed to move drove me crazy. I squirmed in his tight grip, as I bit my lip so I wouldn’t let out a moan. I let out a small whimper, and he began to fully submerge his face into my pussy. The more he licked and flicked his tongue, the wetter I got, causing him to drown in my juices. He took one arm off of holding me, and he began to flick my clit with his finger. I took my chance to let my halfway freed body jolt from excitement, and I used my free arm to shove his head deeper into my pussy. He had to fight back to come up every so often for air, as my chest was beating harder and harder.
He began sucking my clit as he slid two fingers into me. Once he slowly had to fingers in, he began pounding away at my soaked, tight pussy. I couldn’t help it anymore, and I let out a loud moan and I closed my eyes. My hips began rocking towards the motion of his fingers fucking me, and he stayed flicking my clit with his tongue. He began going faster and faster, and my breath kept speeding up. My hips started to clench together, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to last much longer. I began to arch my back, and he firmly shoved my hips back down. I let out a whimper, and he laughed as he began pounding hard with his fingers. If you were his neighbor you could hear his hand clapping against my wet pussy. I closed my eyes as they rolled back, and I came so hard, my hips began shaking on his fingers. He didn’t stop fingering me there though. I tried to catch my breath, and he said he wasn’t done with me yet. He flipped me onto my belly, and spread my legs farther open. He had his hands on my thighs and he continue to suck all of the juices out of my throbbing pussy. I could feel me wanting to cum already again, and I let out a loud whimpered moan as my body starting shaking. He was squatting with my pussy in front of him as he licked my throbbing pussy and clit until I came a second time in his mouth. He sucked my pussy clean, and before he was finally finished with my he slapped my pussy. He put my shorts back on me, turned me around and sat me up, then shoved his tongue into my throat so I could get a taste of myself. He kissed me hard and passionately for a few minutes, before he broke away and stood me up.
“I’ll talk to you when I get inside.” I stared at him, and got into my car and drove him. He texted me right after I got home saying he wanted me to come back again. This time, he wanted me to come inside…
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