I was never friends with Maddy in high school. But after I graduated, my mom and her mom became very close. Every once in a while, my mom would call to tell me she’d just gotten off the phone with Maddy’s mom and they talked about what a wonderful couple we would be.
A nice fantasy, but in reality, it would never happen. I lived halfway across the country. Maddy still lived at home—just a few blocks from where her parents still lived.
I came home for the holidays and was told this year we’d be going to Maddy’s parents house for dinner. I got the friendly elbow nudge from my mom telling me it would be a great chance to catch up with Maddy. Ten years ago, she was a cute 18 year old. But who knew what she looked like today? Honestly, I hadn’t even stalked her Instagram page …
I was dragged to their house for what I was sure would be an “all eyes on us” dinner. Complete with our moms glancing at one another smiling. I was sure Maddy and I would be seated together. I was sure it would be torture.
When we arrived, Maddy opened the door.
“Hey,” I said, almost frozen with shock. Maddy was stunning. Think Emma Stone. She was wearing a low cut jumpsuit, her hard nipples protruding through. After a second, we hugged and came inside the house. In the background, a fireplace crackled. My mom went to the kitchen to see her friends, while I felt compelled to walk towards the fireplace.
“I wish I had a fireplace,” I said as Maddy followed me in. I sat on the ottoman and held my hands near the fire, inhaling the smoke, listening to the crackle and pop of the wood.
“It’s nice to see you,” Maddy said.
“Yeah, nice to see you, too.”
As I turned, I saw our parents peaking in. I grumbled and looked away.
“Tonight is going to be rough,” Maddy whispered.
“They think we’re going to get married,” I said.
She chuckled and put her hand on my thigh.
“Halfway through dinner, the dogs will be going berserk for people food. I’ll excuse myself to walk them. You can be a gentleman and offer to accompany me.”
“Yes,” I said. “Perfect.”
We suffered through a mostly awkward dinner. A lot questions about who I was dating. NO ONE? OH REAAALLY. That sort of shit. I was desperate for the dogs to start misbehaving, so I slyly dropped a piece of brisket on the floor. A lab came rushing in. A second one followed.
“Baxter! Eastwood! Enough!” Maddy’s mom shouted. But the dogs seemed possessed … maybe because *someone* kept slipping them brisket from under the table. Maddy smirked.
“Hey, you know what? I’m gonna take them for a walk,” Maddy said.
“YOU SHOULD GO WITH HER,” my mother interjected.
All of the adults noddingly approved, like we were in some sort of cult or getting prepped for an arranged marriage.
Maddy and I headed outside and looped the block once, talking, laughing about how annoying parents can be, especially around the holidays. We got back to the house and she tied the dogs up in the garage and gave them two huge bones.
“This will keep them quiet and distracted,” Maddy whispered while she reached out and stroked my cock from under my dress pants. We went into a storage closet in the basement and began to make out. Maddy lowered herself to her knees, took my cock out and began to suck it.
I groaned.
“Shhh,” she whispered as she took my cock inch by inch deeper down her throat. She coughed quietly and gagged, swallowing her saliva.
“Shhh,” she whispered again as she pulled her small, perky breasts from her jumpsuit while she licked and kissed and sucked my shaft. She played with my balls. She dropped my pants around my ankles and licked her pointer finger, making sure it was completely soaked before she guided it inside my asshole.
“Fuckkk,” I whispered as she pressed her finger against my prostate and cupping my balls, slurping on my cock.
“I need to be inside of you,” I whispered.
She dropped her jumpsuit to the floor and crawled on top of me, riding me slowly. Her pussy was soaking wet. She rode me slowly. She had a nice thick bush as she grinded up and down on me slowly, quietly.
“Shhhh,” I whispered as she moaned quietly. She slowly crawled up and down on my cock, moaning, squeezing her small perky breasts as she leaned over and pressed her clit against my pelvis rocked back and forth.
“Mmm, cumming,” she whispered into my ear. “Cumming, I’m cumming,” she groaned. Her pussy clenched down on my cock as she orgasmed, her hand cupped over her mouth. “Ohhh,” she whispered as she tongued my ear.
“Let me clean you up,” she whispered as she took note of my cock, coated in her juices. She lowered herself to her knees and licked my shaft clean. The sensation, the visual, the whole situation made my cock throb uncontrollably.
“I’m gonna cum,” I whispered.
Maddy, in a state of panic, lunged towards my cock with her open mouth, but I couldn’t wait. My cock exploded, shooting a thick rope of sperm across her face before her mouth was able to wrap itself around me. I continued to pump thick white cum into her mouth until cum was leaking from the seams. She gulped my semen down and then looked at me.
“There’s cum on my face,” she whispered. “Is … is it in my hair?”
“No,” I said with a quiet laugh. I ran my finger across her face, collecting my own load on my finger, which she slurped off and swallowed.
“Good?”
“Mm-hmm,” I whispered.
She pulled her phone out and opened the camera and looked herself over.
“Okay,” she whispered. “Let’s go back upstairs.”
We went into the garage and untied the dogs and headed back into the house.
“Well,” Maddy’s mother said. “THAT was a long walk. Glad to see you kids getting along.”
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