[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/n8t704/f4m_that_one_time_i_fantasized_about_the/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
Hearing that question from him made my knees buckle as I stood up and before I could climb on top of the bed, his tall figure hovered over me and he kissed my lips deeply and passionately. His hand cupping my cheek, pulling away and says, “Now… go be a good girl for me.” He whispers directly into my ear and it was the hottest thing someone has whispered to me.
I finally got on all fours and I felt him on his knees, his hips almost cushioned against my ass. I lean back and reach down to the buttons on my denim shorts, but a hand stops me. “I’ll do it… will you let me?” He asks, whispering into my ear as I nodded in response. His fingers pulling down on the zipper and then bringing my shorts down to the middle part of my thighs.
I shivered as he started kissing on the back of my neck, his hand sliding over my soaked underwear as his fingertips. “Who got you this wet?” His voice was so soft yet very enticing, to a point where I felt myself becoming even wetter. I pause, feeling his index finger sliding up and down along my slick pussy lips. My hips pressed back into his, “You… you made me… feel this wet.” I moaned through every word I said, the tip of his finger pressed into my pulsing clit. “Bend over…” He whispers, taking his hand out. “Face the mirror.” He commands, my teeth sinking down to my bottom lip.
“But why?” I ask, l turn my head to face him but he pushes me down on the bed, now angling myself directly onto the mirror. “Because I told you so and I want you to look at the mirror while I fuck you… while I fill your wet pussy with my thick cock… while I fill you up with my cum.” He lets out a deep breath after I finally looked at the mirror, seeing him looking directly into it as well.
I felt the tip of his cock rubbing over my slit, as if he was taking all the wetness I had before he could slide inside me. I kept my head down but he grips on my shoulder, his fingers lifting my head up by the chin. “I said look into the mirror, angel.” He smirks and I licked my lips, staring into his eyes.
“Look at me while I…” He was cut off as he groaned deeply, throwing his head back as I moaned along with him. Feeling the tip of his cock wrapping around my entrance. He pants and his hand now gripped on my hip, “Fuck… you’re wet.” He mumbled through gritted teeth as I took deep breaths, my chest heaving as I arched my back a little, clenching my walls as I took my time adjusting to his thickness.
“Are you okay? I can slide back out, if you want.” He asks, looking at me through the mirror. I nodded and said, “I’m good… just…” I paused and started throwing my hips back into him. A soft gasp leaving his throat, “You naughty girl.” He smirks and grips on either side of my waist, seeing his smirk made me thrust back into him with deep and long thrusts.
It felt myself tightening around him, feeling him throb as his fingers dug on my skin. I looked into the mirror and we just stared into each other’s eyes. As our gazes meet, he smirks and gives my ass a rough spank. “This is what you fucking… wanted didn’t you?” He says through gritted teeth, “You want to be fucked… while looking at the mirror.” His hand reaches up to my hair, taking a handful and then tugging as he thrusts into me. His hips smacking onto my ass.
His words were enough to make me even wetter, sloppy and gushing sounds were heard as my tight walls gripped around him even more. I nodded and let out trails of moans.
He knew what he was doing, he knew how to make my back arch and make me moan louder than I have ever moaned. This was full of bliss. Sweat trickled down my back as I looked at him through the mirror, seeing his eyes on me and then thrusting into me deeply and harshly.
“Look at yourself… look at yourself in the mirror.” He groans, leaning forward. Tugging on my hair as we both look at the mirror. “Can you see how much of a dirty fucking slut you are? Can you finally see the whore you’ve wanted to be?” He breathes out, pressing rough and wet kisses on my neck. I nodded, my back arching a little.
“Who makes you feel like a slut?” He whispered into my ear, almost in a growling tone. “Who makes you feel like dirty fucking slut?” He gritted through his teeth. “Your tight pussy is so wet… it was basically begging to fucked, isn’t it?” He adds, feeling his pelvic area smacking against my ass as he gave me deep and rough thrusts. “Just admit it, baby girl… you’re a slut… a big cockslut… always eager to be fucked just the way you deserve.”
At this moment, I was basically just holding back or… edging myself from finally releasing into an orgasm. His thrusts were too good… I felt his hand spanking my round ass a bit more, feeling a stinging sensation to it. “Fuck that ass into me… then I’ll let you cum… I’ll let you cum all over my cock and I’ll cum… deep inside your wet pussy.” He pants heavily and pulls himself out of me before thrusting all the way inside. The tip of his cock penetrated against my spot.
I thrusted my ass back to his cock, seeing him slightly leaning back to watch it. “Did you know your parents are coming over?” He asks, looking at me through the mirror as he leans over. I nodded and he smirked. “You’re gonna walk out to see them later filled with my cum… understood?” He bites on his lips, groaning against my ear. “You’re gonna walk out there… be their good little girl just after being fucked like a dirty little slut.” He whispers and he cups my chin again, almost gripping on my jaw.
“I’m gonna cum… I can’t hold it in anymore.” I whined, feeling his cock twitching and pulsing inside me as he leaned over me a little. He chuckles in a mocking tone and says, “I’ll make you cum… only if you beg.”
For the love of God… my whole body felt like I was about to be lit on fire and here he was, basically adding more to the flame. “Beg for it… beg for it like a good girl.” He added, putting his hands on my hips as he starts to thrust himself into me this time, doing all the work.
“Let me cum, please? Your… your cock has made my wet cunt so wet and I…” I was cut off as he starts thrusting slowly, “Fuck… I… I can’t wait to feel your cum inside me… oozing out of my tight pussy lips and to my thighs.” I moaned and moaned, that it was almost booming all throughout the room. “I can’t wait to feel your cock twitch inside me… while you shoot your thick cum… in there.” I panted, bringing my head down as he started to thrust faster again. “Please, daddy… let me cum.”
His grip on my waist tightened, hearing a loud groan from him as I uttered the word daddy. “Fuck me harder, please… please, daddy?” I repeat, slowly starting to realize it was making him lose it.
“Such a good fucking slut… a good fucking girl for daddy… you can have my cum… you can have it… as long as you cum with me.” He says and his thrusts have gone sloppy and at this point, I was just hanging by the edge. “Come on, baby… cum with me.” He whispers into my ear as my eyes widen, both of us looking into the mirror as we savour the last seconds before we reach our highs.
“Daddy.” Was the last thing I moaned out before finally feeling his cock swell inside me, feeling the warmth of this cum exploding deep inside. A few seconds after he reached his release, I followed. My knees almost collapsed into the bed as he held me by the waist, leaving me a whimpering and moaning mess.
I felt his hips still thrusting into me but he kept mumbling that he wanted to make sure I had his cum inside me and it just made me even flustered. “A little more.” I stopped thrusting but kept his cock resting deep inside me. He leaned over and started placing kisses over my shoulder, trying to regain his steady breathing.
“Are you done?” I ask playfully, chuckling breathlessly. He chuckled back and sighed, before placing a kiss on my neck. Whispering into my ear as he says, “Okay… I think I got you all filled up now… let me just…” He mumbles and slowly pulls himself out of me, his hand on my waist. My limp and exhausted body falling onto the bed, burying my face against a pillow. I felt the space beside me dip down, opening my eyes to see him laying down on his back beside me. “Come up here, please?” He looks at me and pouts his lips. I nodded and who was I to say no to aftercare?
I climbed up to his chest and lay my stomach against his, nuzzling my head on his broad chest. I immediately felt his hand rubbing up and down on my back. “Wow… that was… uh… amazing.” I whisper to myself and he smirks but it breaks into a smile as I look up at him, “One thing I’ll say is that you were amazing.” He leans down and presses a soft kiss on my forehead. We both probably spent thirty minutes cuddling with each other, feeling his arms tighten around me the more I snuggled closer to his chest.
I was now straddling him, resting my hands on his chest as we made out until my phone rang. I widened my eyes and he chuckled, reaching for my phone. “Oh, it’s your mom.” He bit on his lip and handed me my phone, I sat up before answering the call. I nodded and listened to my mom, but my eyes were on him. He sits up, leaning forward to lift my shirt up and starts to squeeze on my breasts. My body warmed up right away, staring into his eyes. He leans forward and takes a nipple to his mouth, wrapping his lips around it. The other breast, massaged and squeezed by his other hand.
I zoned out for a bit not even hearing what my mom was saying as I pursed my lips, not wanting to just start whimpering and moaning. As I slightly part my lips, he shakes his head. “Don’t moan.” He whispers faintly, biting down on his lips.
“Oh, uh… yeah, mom. No, he’s here… he… went to check the backyard, I think… he’s now helping the landscaping people out in the front.” I stuttered and chuckled softly, looking down at him. “I’ll let him… know… see you in a bit.” My mom tells me more about the things they’ve bought but I wasn’t having any of it as he takes my right nipple in between his thumb and index finger. I hang up after saying bye and look down at him, taking his hand away. “What a big tease.” I rolled my eyes and sighed, seeing him fold his arms behind his head. “My parents are coming home… we should probably… get ready and look presentable.” I chuckled softly.
He leans up and presses another kiss on my lips, “I mean… you already look presentable… you even have my cum inside you.” He whispered into my ear as I blushed and sighed, “But… alright… I think I should be out there so… they don’t get suspicious.” I got off of him and climbed out of the bed, I looked at myself from the same mirror we used earlier and I bit my lip. I started fixing my clothes, tying my hair up and feeling arms around my waist. “You look very beautiful… haven’t I told you that?” He mumbles and looks at me in the mirror. “I don’t know… I don’t remember.” I chuckled and he unwrapped his arms around me.
We heard the garage doors open as we both made our way downstairs. He walks outside, giving me a quick kiss on the forehead as I walk to the kitchen, fetching myself a glass of water.
“Has she been a well behaved girl around you?” I heard my dad ask as they walk in with him, a playful smirk on his lips as I helped my mom carry their bags, He nods and says, “Oh, she’s been very well behaved… very obedient.” I blushed and smiled at him, slightly rolling my eyes as I helped my mom start setting the table to get ready for dinner.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ncxxt8/f4m_that_one_time_i_fantasized_about_the
Don’t mind me, just gonna faint in a little corner of my room. Now I want to figure out a new place to put my mirror. Manifesting? Yes, I am and this story is to blame? Thank? Such an amazing ending and loved the aftercare.