My girlfriend was insecure and jealous of other women. I know, you’re going to say most women are. But Abby was particularly threatened by her sex. Things in our relationship got so bad that I wasn’t even allowed to have female FRIENDS unless she met them. If Abby thought the friend was prettier than she was, she would not permit the friendship.
Obviously, we broke up. But before we did, we needed a cat sitter for Maxwell, our kitten. I had the idea to ask Sasha, the sixteen year old who lived downstairs. But, jealous and threatened like Abby was—even involving a teenager—she wouldn’t permit it unless all business was handled through Sasha’s mother.
But the night Sasha and her mother were supposed to come up and get the key, her mother was stuck in traffic. And Abby wasn’t home, so it was just me—a thirty year old—and a sixteen year old. I don’t need to tell you that nothing inappropriate happened.
Sasha came upstairs, said hello to Maxwell, took the spare key and left. And that was that.
Abby and I continued to date for another two years. Things eroded to the point where we both knew the writing was on the wall. This relationship had to end.
After Abby moved out, I decided to put my life back together. Step one: Go on vacation: Sit on a beach and bury my head in the sand somewhere exotic.
By now, Sasha was eighteen and preparing to go to college in the fall. But she was still home and still able to cat sit for Maxwell.
When I returned from St. Lucia, I texted Sasha to say I was back and she could drop off the key. I had an envelope with cash in it for her and intended to be polite and appropriate, but when she came in, Maxwell came trotting out to say hello.
Sasha bent over and gave him a scratch and I’ll admit that I checked her out. Hey, she was 18 now. And Abby wasn’t standing over me. I was free to look at who I pleased.
But Sasha saw me glance at her thick thighs and bubble butt in the reflection of the living room window. I was sure she’d stand up and gasp and say, “MR. RICHARDS!” or some shit … but instead, she glanced back at me and bit her bottom lip and in that very moment, I had never been so hard in all of my life.
Sasha dropped to her hands and knees, her ass cheeks slipping out of her booty shorts.
“He likes it when I play with him,” she said in a sexier voice.
“He does like it,” I said.
“You’re not … jealous of the kitty, are you, Steve?”
“Jealous? Not with this view,” I said, running my eyes from her eyes down to the small of her back and then to her ass and firm, tan legs.
Sasha was a brunette and half Brazilian, so she had all of the best assets.
“I like it when you watch me,” she said, remaining in the doggy style position.
My cock throbbed and her eyes grew wide.
“Steve!” She said with a giggle. “You’re HARD. Is that for me?”
I nodded and she stuck her tongue in her cheek and winked at me.
I shook my head. This was probably wrong on several levels, but at least it wasn’t illegal.
“I’m not wearing any panties,” she said. “Go on, see for yourself.”
I got down on my knees and inched closer to her, slipping her booty shorts to the side and leaning down to take a peak. Her pussy lips were bare and pink and she was already wet.
I licked my lips.
“You can eat me, if you want …”
I got down on my back and watched her stand over me. She dropped her shorts to the floor and kicked them away and then lowered herself, sitting on my face.
I ran my tongue from her clit to her asshole and when my tongue grazed her pink asshole, her body seized up with excitement.
“Ohh,” she moaned. “Dirty boy!”
That was all it took for Sasha to press her asshole into my mouth and grind while she masturbated. I licked her asshole feverishly, feeling her shake and quiver above me. She ripped her top off, but from my vantage point, I couldn’t see her large breasts. I wanted to see them so badly.
“I’m gonna cum! Keep your tongue on my ass!” She screamed.
After she orgasmed, she collapsed onto her hands and knees and crawled away.
“Where did you learn this?” I asked.
“Adriana Chechik,” Sasha said. “She’s a porn star. She’s my favorite. Wait till you see what I can do with my mouth.”
I gulped. Any time I had some time to myself, I’d pop open my laptop and watch a Chechik video. I decided to see if this eighteen year old knew what she was talking about.
I walked around to the front of her and stuck my hand into her mouth and softly pried her mouth open. She looked up to me with her big brown eyes and smirked.
“Open wide,” I said as I pulled my fingers from her wet mouth. She was already drooling and a puddle had formed on the floor.
“Lick up the mess you made,” I ordered.
She bent down and slurped up her saliva and then spat it onto my cock and put me in her mouth. She wriggled and writhed and tried to deep throat me, but she couldn’t. She yanked her head back and gagged and coughed. Her eyes watered.
“Sorry, daddy,” she whispered.
“That’s okay. We’ll just try again.”
She gulped and opened her mouth
“I’m ready!” She said, nervously laughing.
I pushed my cock into her throat. She gagged and sputtered and saliva ran out of her mouth and down her chin.
“Good girl,” I whispered.
“You like it when I gag on your cock?”
I nodded. She crawled onto her knees and sat up.
“Fuck my face, please.”
I put my hands on the side of her head and began to slide my cock in and out of her mouth. I pumped harder and harder, but she didn’t fret or back off.
“Get off,” I commanded.
Sasha started to rub her swollen pussy. Her pussy was begging for cock, but I couldn’t stop face fucking her. She was dripping wet. I pulled my cock from her mouth and she backed up against the sofa and masturbated, fingering herself, opening up her pussy and shoving her fingers deep inside of herself.
“Feels good,” she whispered.
“Taste yourself,” I said.
She pulled her dripping wet fingers from her cunt and licked them.
“How do you taste?”
“Like lemons,” she smirked.
I rushed towards her, hoisted her up on the sofa, spread her legs and buried my face in between her thighs, eating her, fingering her like crazy.
“Oh god,” she moaned. “OH GOD!”
“Mm-hmm,” I mumbled as I licked her clit while she arched back in the sofa.
“God DAMN that feels so good. OH GOD, FASTER. JESUS! I’M … I’m …”
“It’s okay,” I said. She was going to squirt and I knew it. “Let it out. I want it. I want you to cum.”
I fingered her, rubbing her g-spot while tonguing her clit until she could barely contain herself. She squirted, spraying a thick stream of liquid from her tight, young cunt, writhing and collapsing onto the sofa like a fish out of water.
“C’mere,” I ordered, pulling her around to the arm of the sofa and bending her over.
I slipped my hard cock inside of her tight cunt and grabbed onto her hips and began to fuck her.
“FUUUUCK,” she moaned. “Your cock is SO BIG.”
I yanked her ponytail and buried myself deeper inside of her.
“How does my 18 year old pussy feel?”
“So fucking good, the tightest pussy ever.”
“Is it?”
“It is.”
“Stretch it out with your big dick!” She howled as I pumped into her harder and harder.
I pulled my hand back and slapped her firm ass, leaving a red hand mark, pulled my cock from her and flipped her onto the sofa. I walked around and pressed her legs way up above her head. Love that 18 year old flexibility! I pushed my cock into her and locked eyes with her. The mascara she was wearing had run down her cheeks. Her hair was a hot fucking mess. She was so fucking sexy as I rammed my cock inside of her pussy.
“Do it, bitch!” She howled as I slammed into her over and over. “DO IT! FUCK MY PUSSY!”
I slammed into her harder and harder. No pussy on the earth felt this good.
“Can I cum inside of you?” I asked.
“Uh-huh,” she nodded. “I’m on the pill. Are you going to cum right now?”
“Uh-huh,” I said as sweat dripped off of me and onto her sweat glistening stomach.
“Do it. Fill me up.”
I held her legs up and pumped three more times inside of her until I spilled my seed deep inside of her cunt.
“Ohhhh,” she moaned. “I can FEEL IT. I can feel your cum inside of me.”
I pumped a few more times before pulling my grool and cream covered cock from her cunt. She slid onto the floor and licked my cock clean and as she did, my cum dripped from her pussy onto the floor.
“That was amazing,” she whispered.
“You’re dripping,” I said.
“Oh, sorry baby. Let me clean it up.”
She leaned forward and slurped the jizz from the hardwoods and gulped it down, smiling.
“You’re a helluva girl,” I said, helping her up from the floor.
“Thanks,” she said. “I’ve wanted to fuck you since I was 16 and started cat sitting. I don’t wanna be a bitch, but I’m secretly glad you and Abby broke up … I … leave for school in three months, so … could we keep doing this?”
“I would love to,” I said.
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