Right Where I Belong

Again.... Totally eighteen!

Thank goodness school was finally out. I thought it would never end. Just think; the whole summer ahead and little else for me to do now but fuck and work on my tan. Life sure is good, isn’t it? And here I was this afternoon, where I’ve come to think I really belong; naked, like a good little slut, in Mrs. Green’s big bed, on my knees between her tight, luscious thighs.

No working on a tan here. I was taking my sweet time, just the way Mrs. Green likes me to, licking her to a long, slow, and delicious orgasm. I’d learned a great many of Mrs. Green’s likes and dislikes these past weeks, and now I know just where to nip and just when bite, just how to wiggle my tongue, and just when and where to use my fingers. She still has this way of always coming up with something new for me though, and I’m quite the willing pupil. Nothing gets me off more now than making Mrs. Green cum for me, and I’m getting very, very good at it.

A sexy and fit foxy lady, and just a little more than twice my age, Mrs. Green is one of my best friends’ mother. Imagine that; I’m fucking one of my best friends’ mom! You might remember Susan. She and our friend Terri and I are almost always up to no good together. The three of us have kind of developed our own individual tastes lately though. It’s not like we’ve drifted apart or anything really. We still get up to no good together sometimes, but we each have our own sexy things we like to do now too. Different strokes and all that, I suppose.

Susan is just totally wrapped all around Billy Penn’s little finger, or more likely his big, fat cock. I think she’s really become a size hound. It’s practically all she talks about anymore, and luckily for Susan, Billy isn’t exactly the possessive type. So she’s able to sample what’s out there, with Billy as kind of a yardstick and a sometime referee. She says she’s on a personal quest for her ‘holy grail’, but I think she’s really found it in Billy and just doesn’t quite realize it yet.

And Terri has turned out to be quite the black cock junkie, if you can believe it. It seems she’s always going out with black guys now, and black girls too. She’s still a bi slut after all. She’s just developed a big thing for black culture, I guess. You should hear her talk now! She doesn’t sound a bit like the suburban high school prima donna we all used to be. And when Terri gets into something, she goes all the way in, believe me. I’m so glad she met up with that cute girl when she was off visiting colleges, instead of say; a Moonie or, gasp!, a republican, or something.

Me? I’m an absolute slut for Mrs. Green now. She just fascinates me no end, and there’s nothing I love more than doing exactly as I’m told. I honestly never knew I had it in me. Oh, the whole older, more experienced woman thing has always been kind of a turn-on for me, but I had no idea I was such a submissive little slut. That’s exactly what I am though, and I love every second of it.

Mrs. Green is really very indulgent with me too, making me do all the kinky things that I really crave. She knows that’s what’s really getting me off; being made to do all kinds of sexy things. Sometimes she says she’s spoiling me but just can’t help herself. I’ll never forget that first afternoon with her in her shower, and can’t wait for her to let me do all that again! That was so hot I still have dreams about it. I was on my knees that day learning exactly what it tastes like to be willing. Yum! Yep, I’m Mrs. Green’s cute little slut now and I can’t get enough of it.

She keeps promising she’s going to share me around with some of her friends, and I can’t wait for that either. I’ll just love it when she finally shows her sexy little toy off so everyone will know exactly what a slut I am for her. Just the idea of all her friends fucking me makes me totally wet! She says I’ll be ready for Prime Time soon, whatever that means, but she wants Mr. Green to give me a really good fucking first. And she says that’ll be soon too. Yay!

I can hardly imagine fucking anyone my own age now. Well, I do still have my fun with Susan and Terri. But all the boys my age seem exactly that; just boys. In fact, I hadn’t had a real cock inside my tight young pussy for almost a month now. Mrs. Green promises that soon I’ll have all the cock I can handle though. So I’m patient and do as I’m told, just like a good little slut.

And here I was, between her sweet sexy thighs, where I belong, my tongue poised just over her juicy clit, when the phone rang. Mrs. Green heaved a great sigh and answered with a low and throaty ‘hello’. I lifted my head from between her legs, but Mrs. Green just casually pressed my face right back into her wet pussy again and smiled down at me. Right where I belong.

“Why, hello darling! I was hoping you’d call.” I lapped up and down Mrs. Green’s wet slit in long, lazy licks. “Guess what I’m doing right now.” She smiled down at me again as she toyed idly with my long blonde hair and spread her thighs just a bit more.

Mrs. Green laughed at whatever the person on the other end of the line said and wiggled her hips a little, trying to catch my hot tongue between her wet lips. “You could say that. I’m playing with my new toy.” I smiled to myself and pressed my nose into her clit as I pushed my tongue deep inside her. She moaned a little and then laughed again. “No, no. She doesn’t need any batteries.” She winked down at me and smiled, “Maybe a little spanking now and then.”

I couldn’t help smiling at that. This was so sexy! Mrs. Green; just casually chatting away about me while I circled my tongue around her wet lips. And it’s true about the spankings too. The first time I’d been surprised. The second time I came so hard I screamed. The third time I crawled up on Mrs. Green’s lap and wiggled my tight little bottom until I got what I wanted. I guess she does spoil me sometimes. But I’m a good little slut and deserve it every now and then.

Mrs. Green gasped into the phone when my teeth grazed over her throbbing clit. “Mmm hmm. Yeah, she’s licking my pussy right now.” Oh, how I wished she had a speaker phone. “Young enough to be your daughter, sweetie.” I couldn’t wait to find out who she was talking to. “Yes she is. She’s very, very good!” She arched her back a little as my tongue pushed deep inside her. This was just too sexy! I teased a long nail to my own pussy and began to play.

“She’s such a little slut too. She’s playing with her pussy right now. Yes, she’s a good little cock sucker too. Aren’t you, sweetie?” Mrs. Green smiled down at me as she patted my head softly, and I pressed my face into her pussy again, licking and sucking at her clit, trying to get more of her attention.

“Would you like my little slut to suck your cock, baby?” Oh, she was pushing somebody’s buttons now. Mine too. I couldn’t wait to be her cute little cock sucker. “Maybe I’ll let someone fuck her tight little ass while she eats my pussy after that too.” Gawd, I couldn’t wait! “Mmm. You’d like that, wouldn’t you baby?” That last part was for me I think, and I pushed my tongue in and out of Mrs. Green’s hot wet pussy to show her how much I’d love that!

“I hafta go now, sweetie. My little pussy licker is getting antsy down there. Maybe next weekend? ‘Kay, bye now.” Mrs. Green hit the end button on the phone and gently took my head in both her hands, guiding my face and tongue to all the places she likes best. Yep. I was right where I belong.

I spent the early afternoon with Mrs. Green, helping her get ready for her weekend, and helping her cum a half dozen times. Mrs. Green is a flight attendant and had several flights, so would be gone a couple of days. Susan was leaving for the weekend too and I would be spending the night before she left. She had her mom and dad convinced she was going to some band camp or something. Well, her dad anyway. I don’t think Mrs. Green was quite that fooled. Susan was going camping alright, but with Billy, and I think four other guys. She didn’t exactly say so, but I was sure she’d be the only girl on this trip. She’s such a hot slut.

Mrs. Green never, ever wants to hear any of the details I might know about what Susan is up to. I wouldn’t tell her anyway, but I think it’s pretty cool she just doesn’t want to hear about it from me. She knows that Susan and Terri and I were up to no good that afternoon she came home early. She caught Susan and me naked in the shower after all. She says that she and Susan will have a long talk very soon, and then I can tell her about us too if I want. That’ll be a big relief.

Mrs. Green gave me a suspicious grin after finding out I’d be spending the night without her being there. She made me promise to behave with Mr. Green while she was gone. He knows all about his wife’s cute little slut, though he has no idea that cute little slut just turned eighteen and lives practically next door. And she’s been teasing him with me for a couple of weeks now, a big sexy mystery. She says when the time is right they’re both going to take me to bed and keep me there all night, but until then she wants me all to herself and makes me promise to behave.

It’s hard though, because he’s quite the hunk. Just over forty and built like an ab machine infomercial or something, Mr. Green has this deep, commanding voice that makes me totally weak in the knees. So yeah, it would be tough. But there’s no way I would go against her wishes that way, I don’t think. She told me to tease him as much as I could while she was gone though, so he’d be a raving lunatic by the time she got back and he could fuck the both of us together.

She says he has a thing for younger girls as it is and that I drive him especially crazy. She laughs whenever she says that, since she obviously has a thing for younger girls too. He was going to be so totally surprised to find out I’m the cute little slut his sexy wife has been fucking all this time. I wondered if that had been him on the phone, and was thrilled that it might have been. She’d said I was young enough to be his daughter, whoever it was, but that was true of a lot of people Mrs. Green knew. I was just as thrilled that it probably hadn’t been too. I’m such a slut!

Anyway, Mrs. Green was gone; flying the friendly skies, as she calls her job, and Susan was all packed up for her trip the next morning. She was leaving at the crack of dawn and was kind of zonked anyway, so we went to bed pretty early. She even actually went to sleep, the little hussy. Poor Mr. Green was still up though. I could hear him puttering around the house, and it was driving me crazy not being able to just jump his sexy body. I’d spent all evening driving that poor man up the wall, and I’d driven myself up that same wall by accident. I was super horny.

I’d taken every opportunity I could to let Mr. Green see me mostly naked that evening. I was barely wearing tiny shorts and a skimpy t-shirt as it was when I got back to their house late that afternoon, and when Susan and I were playing around the pool I kind of ‘accidentally’ let my bikini bottoms come untied. His eyes were practically glued to my ass while I took my time fixing things. I loved it. I did little things like that all evening long, and I caught him ‘not looking’ my way dozens of times.

Susan and I even took a little dip just before she decided she was just too tired to stay up a minute longer. Coming back in, I had a towel wrapped around me and slipped my bikini off under it while Mr. Green ‘didn’t watch’. I tugged a big t-shirt on over the towel and then let the towel drop to the floor and went upstairs with Susan. It was such a turn-on knowing Mr. Green was lusting so much over my young, naked body; nothing between him and my tight little ass and my firm little boobs but that so thin t-shirt. I winked at him letting him know I knew he ‘wasn’t looking’. I even made eye contact with him following Susan up the steps. I could see the want there.

I decided one last little tease was called for a little later, and went downstairs for a drink of water. Susan was totally crashed and she’s the heaviest sleeper I know so she was no worry. I made plenty of noise in the kitchen so Mr. Green would know someone was in there, and sure enough, he came out from their den and ‘bumped into me’ in the hall.

Gawd he looked sexy! With just pajama bottoms on, his muscular arms and chest drew my eyes like magnets, and that handsome smile of his made my heart race a little. Mr. Green pretended to be surprised and I pretended to be sleepy, and we both just kind of stared at each other in the hall. It was so sexy. Mr. Green knew I was naked under this t-shirt, and I knew Mr. Green had to be naked under those pajama bottoms, and we both just kind of blatantly looked at each other.

I played at being embarrassed and kind of slowly scratched the back of my calf with my bare foot, and stretched my arms like I was almost but not quite yawning, raising my t-shirt up my tender young thighs just enough to tease. I was watching his eyes but couldn’t help notice the front of his pajamas stir. I honestly and truly, really did trip myself then, no kidding. I’m not the most graceful girl on the planet, and I raised my hand to Mr. Green’s chest to keep from falling. It felt like a brick wall, a warm brick wall; one with a thumping heart underneath that was picking up speed.

Mr. Green took me totally by surprise then and gathered me up in those muscular arms of his, pulling me into him. His chest was so warm, almost hot, and I looked up into his smoldering eyes and knew I’d overdone it. But he smelled so good! Sort of like clean leather and hard work. Like expensive cologne and tight muscle. He smelled so very...manly. Gawd, I was dripping wet!

He didn’t say anything, and to tell the truth, I was a little scared. But he smiled down at me and gently pulled me a little closer to him. I could feel his cock pressing into my hip and he could probably feel my nipples getting harder pressed against him. My eyes must have been as big as frisbees when he took my hand and placed it at the top of his pajamas. I had gone way too far!

Before I could say a word or even think about a half-hearted protest, Mr. Green pulled me even tighter to him; one strong hand moving behind me, pinning my arms to my body; the other sliding down my front, over my breasts and down my stomach, parting my thighs. Mr. Green bent me back just a little and smiled lustily at me right before he pressed his lips onto mine. Oh gawd, I’d gone way too far but I didn’t care! Mr. Green’s tongue pushed its way into my hot mouth and I moaned when I felt his strong fingers caressing my wet pussy. I melted into his warm embrace.

I began kissing him back, pulling his tongue into my willing mouth, sucking on it like I so wanted to suck his hard cock. I could feel it moving underneath his pajamas and was dying to get my hands on it. And I moaned even more when Mr. Green hugged me tightly to him, his fingers pushing inside my dripping pussy. I lay limply in Mr. Green’s strong arms and parted my thighs like a good little slut. And Mr. Green’s strong fingers had their way with my tight, young cunt.

I lifted one hand behind Mr. Green’s neck and placed my other on top of his hardening cock. I could feel its heat beneath his pajamas. I wasn’t standing at all now, just lying in Mr. Green’s strong arms as he pushed two fingers in and out of my willing pussy. He held me tightly, fucking me with his fingers and whispered into my ear. His voice was deep even in a whisper, and I shuddered and came over his fingers just hearing him take control of me this way.

“You’re such a wet little slut. This is what you’ve wanted all day, isn’t it?” Mr. Green held me so tightly and his fingers moved in and out of my pussy so fast, in and out as he opened and closed them faster and faster. I was cumming so much, so fast, I could hardly breathe.

I’d gone totally way too far and I knew it, but there was no going back. I realized my mistake now. This was no boy I’d been teasing with all day long. This was a grown man who’d taken all the teasing he was going to take, thank you very much. And now he would just be taking me, and taking me hard. And there would be nothing I could do to stop it. Oh, how I loved it!

“Yes, Mr. Green, gawd yes! I’ve wanted this all day!” I hissed between deep gasps. My thighs were shaking and I kept trying to open them wider so he would fuck me even more with his strong hand. And I’d try to close them to catch his moving fingers deep inside me. I wanted it bad.

“Tell me what you want slut. What’s making this tight little pussy so wet?” His voice was so sexy, so commanding. I pulled myself up in his arms a little, my hand tightening behind his neck, my other grasping his cock through his pajamas. I felt it move beneath my small hand and grasped it tighter, marveling at the feel of being in the arms of such a strong man. Not a clumsy or shy boy, but a grown man who knows exactly what he’s doing, exactly what he’s going to do.

“You are, Mr. Green. You’re making me so wet I can’t stand it.” This was just too much. I couldn’t get over how it felt for a real man to be holding me this way, touching me this way, fucking me this way. I was ready to lie back on the floor right there in the hall so this powerful man could take my young body and make it his. Mrs. Green wouldn’t need to give her sexy little slut to her gorgeous husband. I was already his and he could take me whenever he wanted. I pulled on his cock just a little and mostly begged, “Please fuck me, Mr. Green, please. I want it so bad.”

But Mr. Green had put up with my teasing all day and he wasn’t about to let a little teenage slut tell a grown man what to do. In fact, he was going to put this little teenage slut in her place. He stood me up straight after kissing me long and deep, making me moan like a little whore, and placed his wet fingers under my chin, making me look into his dark brown eyes.

He smiled when I took his big hand in both mine and licked my juices from his wet fingers. And I groaned when he pushed those fingers into my mouth. I sucked them like I would his hard cock, if only he’d let me. I looked deeply into those eyes, pressing my belly onto his cock, sliding his shiny fingers over my wet lips and over my pretty face. I tried to look innocent but I’m sure I just looked wanton, desperate, young and slutty. “Please, Mr. Green,” I whispered, “Let me, please.”

Mr. Green gave me a confident, mature smile that nearly made my knees buckle, and placed his big hands on my shoulders. With just the tiniest hint of pressure from his fingertips, this young slut was slowly put in her place alright; on my knees, in front of this sexy, grown man. I lifted my hands to the waist band of Mr. Green’s pajamas and couldn’t believe how they were shaking. Where I’ve always been this sexy temptress of a young woman, confident in driving boys to complete distraction; before this man I felt like a little girl with a runny nose and a dirty dress.

Mr. Green stopped me though, and I moaned in total frustration. I wanted to see his cock, to feel it, to kiss it and suck it. I wanted his cum pouring into my young slutty mouth, and I wanted it splashing all over my hot young body. And Mr. Green was stopping me! I would beg! I would!

Mr. Green slipped his fingers underneath the neck of my t-shirt and I sighed with relief when I realized what it was he wanted. I lifted my head and raised my arms as he pulled my shirt off my trembling body. I felt the fabric sliding over my hard nipples and shook my long hair out of my eyes as Mr. Green tossed the shirt out of the way. And very quickly I was naked in front of him, and I felt it. It’s the most naked I’ve ever been. Mr. Green’s eyes circled my upturned face and slid down my neck, caressing my young breasts before slipping down my stomach to my shaved, wet pussy.

And Mr. Green liked what he saw. I could see the lust growing in his eyes and some of my confidence was restored. My hands were shaking with desire now, not nervousness, as I lifted them again to the string of his pajamas. He didn’t stop me this time and I smiled up at him gratefully as I pulled the string slowly, then slipped my long nails underneath the waistband.

And, oh there it was! I quickly pushed Mr. Green’s pajamas down his strong thighs. I caressed his rock hard ass with my nails as the fabric whispered down his long legs but I couldn’t keep my eyes off the beautiful cock in front of me. I was like the little bunny, frozen in fear and mesmerized by the predator. But I wasn’t afraid, not at all. I was fascinated. It was gorgeous.

I had never, ever seen a cock that wasn’t already stiff as a board, already hard and barely holding back from cumming. But this was no young boy’s cock, and this was no young boy I was kneeling before. This was a cock belonging to a grown man, a grown man that had maybe already had any number of young sluts just like me at his feet. It was beautiful; not even hard, it was the most gorgeous cock I had ever seen. And I slowly reached my hands to it as Mr. Green stepped out of his pajamas. They were trembling again and my mouth was watering, wanting.

Mr. Green took my hands again though, and this time I whimpered in my frustration. I looked up at him, pleading with my eyes. I would be begging any second now, I wanted this magnificent cock so bad. Is that what he wanted? Did he want me to beg? I was so sorry I had ever teased this man now. I groaned as Mr. Green lifted and spread my arms, and he slowly began moving his hips around in front of me. His hardening cock brushed over my wet lips, caressed my burning cheeks, and I turned my head this way and that, trying to pull that gorgeous shaft into my mouth. His full sac moved over my chin and face and I could feel his balls sliding comfortably inside.

“Please Mr. Green. Let me suck it.” I was reduced to pleading. I knew I would be. “Please fuck my mouth. Let me make you cum.” Mr. Green chuckled and brushed the head over my lips again. His cock was getting stiffer, bigger, and I so wanted to feel it grow in my hot, hungry mouth. I twisted my face all over his cock until I was able to capture the head between my lips, and I hungrily pulled it into my mouth like the wet little cock sucking slut he wanted me to be.

Oh, it felt so sexy! I could feel the blood rushing in the veins of Mr. Green’s cock as it began to fill my mouth. It grew and expanded between my lips until I wasn’t able keep all of it inside me, and it kept getting bigger, hardening and strengthening until my lips were sliding up and down that sexy shaft. I moaned and twisted my tongue around his head when I began tasting his sweet pre cum. I sucked gently and pushed my head down on his big dick, wanting more of that sweet stuff on my tongue, more of that gorgeous cock fucking my young slutty mouth.

Mr. Green sighed heavily and began squeezing my hands as I bobbed my head up and down his long shaft, sucking his hard cock deep into my mouth, swirling my tongue around his thick, throbbing head. I groaned and sucked softly, but faster and faster as I moved my head up and down that sexy cock. And slowly, Mr. Green began moving his hips back and forth, fucking my wet, slutty mouth with his hard, sexy shaft. His cock pushed deeper and deeper into my mouth slowly, back and forth, in and out. And I moved my head back and forth too, wanting his hard cock all the way inside me, wanting to make it good for him, wanting to make him cum.

I never felt so sexy in my young life as when I knew I had all Mr. Green’s big cock in my mouth, and then when he began fucking my face. This mature, powerful man groaned and sighed and used me exactly the way a young slut like me wants to be used. He held my hands and fucked my hungry mouth and treated me just like the little slut I am. I couldn’t wait for his hot cum!

“Oh, I'm gonna cum in your sexy little mouth baby. And then I’m gonna take you to bed and fuck you until you scream your slutty little head off. Is that what you want slut? That’s it...suck my cock...good little girl. Yeah baby, suck it...suck it. Mmm. Get ready baby, here it comes.”

I felt Mr. Green’s cock throb in my mouth and then throb some more. His head got so big I thought it wouldn’t fit anymore and I pulled up on his long shaft until just the head was resting on my tongue. I looked up at Mr. Green and his eyes were like brown fire raging with lust, and suddenly, hot thick jets of delicious cum splashed against the roof of my mouth. I moaned around Mr. Greens cock and began swallowing all that delicious cum and another jet spilled over my tongue, and I groaned swallowing that too, pulling his cock farther into my mouth, wanting it all.

Oh, this was so fucking sexy! One of my best friends’ dad was fucking my slutty young mouth and I was making him cum like no guy I had ever sucked off before. I bobbed my head farther down, wanting all his hot, delicious cum. I must have been too excited, because I never make this mistake; but my teeth grazed over his sensitive head and Mr. Green pulled back, his long hard cock splashing thick, white cum over my lips and face. He finally let go of my hands then, and instantly they were around his shaft, pushing that gorgeous thing back into my hot, wet mouth.

I sucked Mr. Green’s cock until it stopped throbbing in my mouth and I was sure I had swallowed every delicious drop of hot cum he had for me. I looked up at him again and smiled contentedly as I rubbed his softening cock over the still warm stuff all over my face, and then I pulled it into my mouth again so I could swallow that cum too. Gawd, I was one happy young slut right then.

And Mr. Green was about to make me a happier slut still. He stood me up, easily lifting me into his so strong arms, and I wrapped my arms around his neck, and my legs around his hard, sexy waist. Mr. Green did something then that no silly boy ever would. He kissed me softly as he turned and carried me into his bedroom.

I had just sucked his cock and could still taste his delicious cum in my mouth, but Mr. Green kissed me anyway, all the way to his big bed. No boy would’ve ever done something like that, and Mr. Green could do anything in the world with me after that as far as I was concerned. And I had every intention of doing anything in the world he might want me to do.

What Mr. Green wanted to do was carry me to bed and fuck me. My heart raced with anticipation and it was a close tie as Mr. Green set me gently on the edge of the bed. He stood, tall and powerful in front of me, his beautiful cock, half hard and hypnotizing, swayed from thigh to thigh right before my eyes. I reached for that gorgeous thing again as Mr. Green reached down to my chin, raising my eyes to his. His thumb slowly caressed my cheek as he gazed down at me.

“My God,” he whispered, “You’re just a baby.” His voice was still deep, but soft and very tender.

The sentiment was sweet and I was touched by it. Most boys wouldn’t worry about such things, and are in a big hurry to just stick it in and go; like they’ll probably never get the chance again. But I wasn’t about to let Mr. Green have any guilty ideas about fucking a girl young enough to be his daughter. This had all been my doing much more than his. Well, certainly at least as much.

I gave Mr. Green a lusty smile and lowered my face to his gorgeous cock again, determined to show him how little like a baby I am. His hands played softly in my hair as I took his cock into my warm, wet mouth again. I cradled his balls in both my hands and rolled them around gently as I began to suck sweetly and slowly lift and lower my lips on his shaft. I think I’ll never get over the erotic feeling of making a man hard with my mouth. The feeling of the way it fills and grows and moves on its own between my lips is one of the sexiest things ever for me now. And Mr. Green’s sexy smile made it even better. Good. There would be none of that feeling guilty nonsense.

I looked up at Mr. Green again, giving the head of his big hard cock a last deep kiss, and scooted back on the bed a little, lying back and spreading my thighs. Mr. Green still stood, slowly stroking his long cock as he smiled down at me, and I lay back, playing with the wet lips of my hot, young pussy as I smiled up at him. I was making an offering of myself, an invitation, and Mr. Green was clearly more than man enough to take me up on it. His slow smile was so sexy as he leaned down, placing his hands beside my shoulders, his strong legs moving in between mine.

I could feel Mr. Green’s long cock moving over my tummy, passing over my pussy as he pressed his lips onto mine. I moaned and wrapped my hands behind his neck, parting my lips to make way for his tongue. Mr. Green kissed me slowly, his lips pressing fiercely onto mine as his tongue moved in and out, and I wiggled my hips to feel more of his big cock, trying to capture it and pull it inside me. But this was no boy about to fuck me. This was a grown man in no hurry at all.

I moaned as Mr. Green’s tongue slid down my neck, and he twisted his hips just a little so the head of his cock brushed over my clit. I sighed and spread my thighs even more, looking for that hard thing as his mouth moved between my breasts. His breath was hot and wet as his lips moved over my firm boobs. My nipple fit easily in his mouth and I groaned as he began to suck gently, his hot tongue circling that hard little tip. I held onto the back of his neck tightly and arched my back as Mr. Green moved his lips to my other breast and let the head of his cock slip down my wet slit. So sexy! His hot lips were all over my breasts, leaving shiny trails wherever they went.

I was whimpering by the time I felt Mr. Green’s tongue sliding down my flat little tummy, my fingers playing in his sexy brown hair. His tongue tickled slowly around my navel and I marveled at the sensation, at the anticipation. When I felt his hot breath between my legs I groaned and slid my body down a little, my slutty young pussy searching for Mr. Green’s warm mouth, his wet tongue.

Mr. Green lifted me gently, my tight little ass fitting easily in his big strong hands, one firm cheek resting comfortably in each warm palm. And slowly Mr. Green’s hot tongue found all my secret, wet places. I groaned and held his head tightly as Mr. Green gently spread my lips with his big thumbs and licked up and down my wet slit; from my throbbing clit, slowly all the way down to the tight ring of my little ass. His tongue was hot and fast there, and I moaned when he pushed it firmly inside me. In and out it played for a little while, only to circle again and again, and then move slowly back up to my dripping wet pussy. Deep inside my pussy, fucking me, fucking me so good.

I would almost say Mr. Green ate my pussy like a girl would, except his tongue was so much bigger, stronger maybe, or I dunno, maybe more deliberate. But it wasn’t a hurried tongue at all, and it knew where it was going and exactly what it was doing. This was a man who had eaten his share of pussy, with his years, probably more than I had. And this young slut was the beneficiary of all that experience, and I lay back, spreading my tender thighs as much as I could now, and rode Mr. Green’s sexy face to orgasm after orgasm. He was relentless, fucking deep inside my pussy with his tongue and sucking on my lips and clit just at the right moments. I screamed and screamed, and came and came, glad that Susan’s bedroom was upstairs, no matter how heavy a sleeper she is.

I was still cumming when Mr. Green quickly stood and loomed over me on the bed. His hands were on either side of my head again and the head of his hard cock was pressing against the wet lips of my spasming pussy. Oh my gawd! Mr. Green pushed his cock inside me and I started cumming all over again. He didn’t just shove it in and start fucking me like every other time I’d been fucked. But he wasn’t exactly slow and gentle either. He fed my dripping wet, young pussy inch after fabulous inch of glorious, hard cock, until he was all the way inside me. Steady and never stopping, I took it all until I felt his heavy balls against my ass and his chest on top of mine.

I groaned and wrapped my legs around him, pulling Mr. Green down on top of me. His body was heavy, hot, magnificent. My young pussy had never been so full of hard cock. And Mr. Green began fucking me, slow and steady, his long fat cock pulling all the way out of me and then plunging all the way back in. Deep and hard, Mr. Green fucked me faster, and faster still.

“Oh gawd yes, Mr. Green! Fuck me! Fuck me!” I screamed and twisted my hips, pulling up and down on that fabulous cock with my ankles crossed tightly behind his back. “Fuck me hard! Fuck me!” I pulled him deeper inside me, my arms crushing his hard, hot body to my chest.

Mr. Green twisted his hips, circling his body as his long hard cock drove in and out of my wet pussy, and he raised up on his arms, breaking the leg lock I had on him. I spread my thighs and grabbed at my breasts as Mr. Green stood, grasping my ankles, raising my feet high in the air. And Mr. Green fucked me deeper than I had ever been fucked before. I screamed and came again as his long, hard cock drove in and out of me, lifting my tiny ass off the bed with each deep thrust.

“Oh fuck Mr. Green! Fuck! Fuck me! Fuck me!” I pawed at my breasts while Mr. Green sawed in and out of me, fucking me like a grown man should. I squealed and screamed and kept cumming like a little slut should. “Oh gawd! Deeper! Deeper!” Mr. Green smiled wickedly at me, blowing me a sexy kiss, and put my legs over his strong shoulders, and then he really fucked me.

And I found out Mr. Green could go deeper still. Oh, how I found out! He leaned way down over me, my thighs crushing my breasts as he pounded in and out of my soaking wet pussy. Mr. Green fucked me and fucked me, and I screamed. And he fucked me harder and he fucked me faster, and I yelled as I came. Mr. Green fucked me like a real man fucking a willing woman.

I’ve no clear idea how long Mr. Green fucked me like that. His cock was so long and so hard, so thick and so hot. And Mr. Green moved his body like someone in perfect tune with practice. I do know that I would have had any number of boys cumming three or four times in that amount of time easily. My pussy dripped and gushed and I think Mrs. Green’s comforter was going to be totally ruined. I’d at least have to have it dry cleaned. My thighs were coated with a sheen of slick pussy juice and it dripped from me, tickling down my tight little crack to soak the bed.

Mr. Green slowed down and lay on top of me, his cock still sliding in and out of my pussy easily, but much slower. He cradled my head with his forearms behind me for a pillow and kind of hugged me while we fucked. I could feel his chest, heavy on top of mine, and I could feel his heartbeat. It was fast but not racing nearly like mine was. He nuzzled my ear a little as he kissed my neck and I could tell he was breathing hard, but nowhere near to gasping like I was. Mr. Green could keep fucking me like this for hours yet. If I could stand it! I so wanted to feel this man cum inside me.

I began clenching my pussy really hard, squeezing his thick cock when it was at its deepest inside me, and pushing my hips up and down so Mr. Green could feel every bit of my wet pussy. I wanted to make Mr. Green cum. I wanted to feel those hot jets inside me. I wanted to feel his cock swell and gush that hot cum all the way inside me. He smiled down at me when he felt me moving on his cock like that and slowed down even more. “Precocious little thing, aren’t you?”

I didn’t know what ‘precocious’ meant, the perils of a public education I suppose, but if it had anything to do with young and slutty I was determined to live up to it. I lifted my head a little and kissed Mr. Green as I moved my hands down between our hot bodies. He lifted a little for me as I grasped his slick cock and pulled it out of me. His eyes got a little big while we were kissing and I lifted my hips a little, easing the head of his hard cock down to the wet ring of my tight little ass.

His eyes got really big then. “Very precocious,” he chuckled as he nuzzled my neck some more.

I would have to look it up later. “Just go slow,” I whispered as I pushed the head of his cock past my tight ring and lowered my hips a little. Now, I had had my ass fucked twice before. The first time hurt like anything in the world ever had, and the second time I made the guy go through this really long and elaborate ritual that still didn’t really prepare me for it. But this time I was so relaxed, so limber, so ready. I sighed as I relaxed my hips and thighs, and a little more of Mr. Green’s long hard cock slipped inside me. He was still hardly moving, letting me move down on his cock at my own pace.

“More?” he whispered after I had stopped moving for a moment.

“More,” I whispered back, the desire raising my voice to a little squeak. I groaned as Mr. Green moved his hips a little more forward and he fed my tight little ass more of his long hard cock.

“More,” I whispered again as I lifted my legs some. “More,” I whispered again as I felt even more of that hard cock slip into my ass. “Oh, yes, more!” I whispered again, digging my nails into Mr. Green’s broad shoulders. “Ah fuck yes, more!” I don’t think I was whispering any more.

“Oh gawd yes, Mr. Green. You’re fucking my ass!” I wasn’t whispering at all now. I was so fucking proud to have this man’s big cock all the way in my tight ass. And it didn’t hurt at all! “Do you like fucking my ass, Mr. Green?” I smiled and wiggled under him. I so wanted to feel his hot cum inside me. I moved my hips up and down a little, loving that huge cock inside me. Mr. Green moaned and began moving with me, his cock sliding in and out of my ass easier and easier.

And Mr. Green fucked me faster and faster again. His cock moved in and out of my tight ass as I dug my nails into his sexy back and I couldn’t believe it! I was cumming, and cumming hard! “Oh, fuck me Mr. Green, fuck my ass! I’m cumming. Oh gawd, cum with me Mr. Green. Cum inside me. Cum in my ass!” I was moving my hips up and down just like I had while he was fucking my pussy. I definitely liked having a hard cock fucking my tight ass, and I remembered Mrs. Green’s promise to someone over the phone as I came and came. Oh, I’m such a little slut!

And then Mr. Green groaned, and his whole body tensed. Beginning with his cock, every muscle in Mr. Green’s hard body tightened and then expanded as hot cum exploded deep inside my ass. I screamed and yelled as I felt his cock tense up then explode again inside me, and more hot cum jetted deep inside me. I could feel it all around Mr. Green’s cock as he kept sliding in and out of my tight ass, fucking me faster and faster as he kept cumming inside me. We trembled and shook and came together, and Mr. Green finally let out a long sigh and lay fully down on top of me.

I tenderly wrapped my arms and legs around Mr. Green and held him tightly as I felt his cock grow softer inside my ass. It tickled when it eased out and then tickled more when I felt his cum sliding out with it. I sighed happily and hugged Mr. Green again as he rolled us both over on our sides. Mr. Green held me tightly then and I felt like I was right where I belong, in the middle of Mr. and Mrs. Green’s big bed. I sighed really contentedly then and almost drifted off to sleep.

I lay on my side with Mr. Green’s strong arm draped over me, very happy with the world. His thumb was sort of idly strumming my nipple and I was really trying to stay awake when I noticed a wall-hanging on the other side of the room. It was practically all mirror and I certainly wish I had known it was there earlier. I would have loved to watch while Mr. Green fucked me. I can’t believe I’d never noticed it before. Mrs. Green had fucked me here in this same bed dozens of times. I laughed at myself even thinking it. But I sure looked cute all curled up in Mr. Green's big, strong arms.

We put it off for a little while, but I had to get up. It wouldn’t do to let Susan find me in her father’s bed. I couldn’t wait to finally tell her about all that had been going on, but I was kind of nervous about that too. You never know with Susan. She could be happy or she could be mad. You just never know, and she can be quite the drama queen sometimes.

And then Mr. Green surprised me with a present! He handed me a tiny satin robe and at first I thought it was Mrs. Green’s and just slipped it on. But it fit me just right. I looked at Mr. Green a little confused, but he just gave me a silly ‘who me?’ kind of look. And then I noticed a little note pinned to the inside as I was tying the sash. "Dear Sweetling," the note read, "I knew neither of you could resist. You adorable little slut! Hope you both had a lovely time. I’ll be back Sunday so get back in bed and save me a spot." There were some hugs and kisses, and it was signed by Mrs. Green!

I sighed and laughed, and jumped right back into Mr. and Mrs. Green’s big bed again. Right where I belong.


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