I threw on some sweatpants over my skirt and went back to the door, this time my dad was in the back packing. I walked to Israel’s house and placed the pants next to his bedroom window. I looked inside and Israel was sleeping, so I knocked. On the window before I climbed in. He sat up in the bed.
“Hey.” I smiled at him.
“Hey.”
“What do you want to do?” I asked.
“I don’t know.” He stared at my boobs for a second and then back into my eyes.
“What about Truth or Dare?” I asked.
“Okay, you go first.”
“Truth or Dare?” I asked him.
“Truth.”
“What turns you on the most?”
“When a girl knows exactly what she wants.” He smiled, “Truth or Dare?”
“Dare.” I wanted to really get this game going.
“Give me a lap dance.” He looked down at my boobs for a second.
“Don’t have too much fun.” I sat in his lap and started to rotate my hips.
He placed his hands on my thighs and slowly moved them up my skirt. I could feel him getting hard. He started to pull me closer to him and I started getting wet. I slowed down a bit and he started to play with my clit. If I let him keep going we would probably end up fucking tonight. I had to get up and sit next to him.
“Okay, that’s enough.” It took everything in me not to keep going, bit I didn’t want to end up fucking him, I’m trying my best to preserve my virginity, and I’m not going to give it to some guy I barely met. “Truth or Dare?”
“Dare.” He said.
“Kiss me.” I stared at his lips.
“Just one kiss- I want to do so much more than that.”
“Then show me.” I bit my lip, I was excited to see what he wanted to do to me.
He told his pants off and I laid back so he could get on top of me. He started kissing me and I could feel my panties getting soaked from how wet he was making me. He was kissing me softly at first and then he started to get rougher. He kissed my neck and I could feel him giving me hickeys all over my neck and my chest. He played with my clit and I moaned as I squirted a little. Then he placed his hand on my neck and started to choke me softly.
“Harder,” I bit my lip, “Harder, daddy.”
He started to choke me harder and then he used his other hand to play with my clit. I couldn’t control my moans as they escaped from my mouth.
“Call me daddy again.” He kept playing with my clit, but he started to speed up.
“Daddy!” I arched my back and carved my nails into his back.
“You’re gonna make me cum.” He said before standing up.
He pulled off my thong and then he took his boxers off. I moaned softly as he started using his dick to play with my clit. He put the tip right at the entrance of my vagina and almost started to push it in before I stopped him.
“Just the tip.” I said.
“Okay.” He said.
He pushed the tip in slowly, but then he stopped and took it out. He stood up and took a step back.
“What?” I asked him.
“I want you more than anything else in the world right now. There’s no way I could just give you the tip.” He said.
I knew it was really hard for him, and I felt bad that I wasn’t ready.
“Sit down.” I said as I stood up and fixed my skirt.
He sat down in the bed and I got on my knees in front of him. I slowly stroked his dick as I started to suck on the tip. Hearing his moans and grunts made me so wet. I kept going untill I heard a knock at the door.
“Israel, come unlock this door right now!” I’m assuming it was his mom on the other side of the door.
“I’m kinda in the middle of something.” Israel said.
“Don’t make me start counting.” His mom said.
Israel pointed to his closet and I went to go hide in there.
“I’m getting dressed, you don’t have to start counting.” He said as he got redressed.
“Five.” She started counting down.
“I’m working on it.”
“Four- If you don’t open that fucking door, Israel!”
“You want me to open the door?” He asked her.
“Israel open the fucking door, I’m not fucking playing!” His mom yelled.
“What do you want?” I could here that he opened the door.
“I notice you didn’t eat dinner, so I came to bring it to you. Only to find out that you didn’t listent to a single word I said earlier- what are you hiding?”
I thought my dad was strict, but it seems like Israel’s mom doesn’t even let him shut the door. I couldn’t imagine living like that.
“I was just about to go to sleep.” Israel told her.
“Then open the door.” His mom sounded really upset.
They continued to argue and I couldn’t see what was going on.
“What’s that?” His mom asked. I was trying so hard to be quiet, I hoped she wasn’t talking about me.
“It’s a- uh-” Israel stuttered
“Pick it up.” She ordered.
“A girl at school gave them to me.” He said. Maybe they were talking about my thong.
“Gave them to you?” She said skeptically.
“Yup.”
“I heard someone in here.” She said, “And why do you have scratches on your back.
I really hoped she wouldn’t come in and check the closet. I also couldn’t believe I scratched him that hard earlier, he didn’t even mention it.
They continued going back and forth for a while and then his mom left. Israel came to the closet after his mom left.
“Why doesn’t your mom trust you?” I asked quietly.
“It’s a long story, she’s just paranoid because of stuff in the past.” Whatever that means? I was confused about that, but I wasn’t going to ask a bunch of questions about it.
“My dad’s strict too, but he’s out of town a lot, so it doesn’t matter what he thinks.”
“Yeah.”
“My dad would kill me if I ever talked to him like that.”
“I bet.”
“How are you still hard?” I asked him.
“I don’t even know.” He shrugged.
I leaned in and kissed him. He grabbed my butt and pulled me closer to him. I could feel his boner throbbing for me. I stroked his dick as we started to make out. He started breathing heavily. It was getting harder and harder to say no to him, I just wanted him to fuck me. He started to grunt a little and bite his lip. I hoped his mom wouldn’t hear us, but there was no way we weren’t going to finish this. I started to speed up the strokes and he started to breathe faster until he came.
“Fuck.” He moaned as he finished cumming.
We kissed some more and then he pulled his pants up.
“Okay, I really have to go, I told my dad I was going for a walk and it’s really been a while.”
“I understand.” He said before kissing me again.
“See you tomorrow.” I said before pushing my skirt down to fix it.
“I’ll see you.” He smiled.
I climbed back out of this window and put my sweatpants back on.
When I got back to my house my dad was sitting on the couch in the living room.
“That sure was a long walk, huh.” He said.
“Yeah, it’s been a long day, just wanted some fresh air.”I told him. “I’m gonna go take a shower and get in some comfy clothes.”
“Okay, I’ll be here until you get back.” He said.
I went to my room to grab some clothes and my dildo from my dresser. When I got to the bathroom I ran the water for the shower and laid down in the tub so I could masturbate. I closed my eyes and imagined that Israel was on top of me. I used the dildo to play with my clit the way he teased me and then I pushed the dildo into my vagina. I moaned softly as I imagined that it was him thrusting into me. I had to bite my lip to keep myself from moaning too loud.
After I finished I took a shower and then got dressed. I felt weird sitting next to my dad knowing all the things I did today, but as long as he didn’t find out it was okay.
“I have to get to the hotel my 6 o’ clock tomorrow morning, so you most likely won’t see me.” He told me.
“How long are you going to be in Texas?”
“About a week, and I’m going to miss you every second of it.” He said.
“I’m gonna miss you too, dad.” But this time I have someone to look forward to.
We watched tv together for the rest of the night.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/pmssyr/maya_and_israel_19_and_18_part_i