With that she got on her knees on the floor in front of me and slipped my cock free of my boxers. She admired it for a moment, kissed it playfully and then slid the throbbing head into her waiting mouth. I felt her soft lips and her tongue starting to work me over and I knew at that point I had crossed any and every line and there was no going back.
I reached down, instinctively grabbing a handful of her soft blonde hair as she looked up at me, our eyes locked as she slid her lips slowly up and down the shaft of my rock hard cock. “Tell me the truth,” she smiled, taking a breath, “when was the last time that that stupid bitch gave you a good blow-job?”
“It’s been years,” I groaned, playfully pulling her hair back and guiding my cock back to her soft, sweet lips. She opened wide and rolled her tongue around the head before she once again made my cock disappear deep in her pretty, young mouth.
She moaned low as she guided my meat further back into her throat. Her long, slim fingers slid my jeans and boxers all the way to the floor. I stepped out of them as her perfectly manicured nails slid slowly back up my legs to my ass where she made a point to dig them into my flesh as she sucked harder on my rock hard cock.
Her hot, wet mouth and her soft tongue felt like heaven as she worked my cock like it had never been worked before. I smiled as a Springsteen lyric came flooding into my brain, “The only lover I’m ever gonna need your soft, sweet, little girl’s tongue.” Damn Boss, you sure nailed that one.
I was surprised that my brain was functioning at all. There I was, in my bedroom, with the sexy high school girl from next door and she was working my cock over like a dirty little slut. Her hands were cupping my balls as she slowly worked her tongue around the tip of my cock. Her eyes staring into my soul as she flicked my cock playfully with her tongue like it was her favorite new toy. I wanted to explode right then and there, but I also wanted this to last as long as it possibly could.
Betsy slid my cock from her mouth and sweetly kissed the head, looking up at me as she rose from her knees. Her arms moved up around my neck and I leaned down to her and our lips met. My hands grabbed her hips and pulled her slim body to mine as we kissed. Every ounce of my body was on fire and Betsy was stoking the flames as her tongue darted into my mouth. Our tongues wrestled as we kissed, my hand slid slowly up and down her body exploring this new frontier.
I reached down and found the hem of her little sundress and lifted it slowly as we kissed. When it rose above her chest Betsy broke the kiss and let me take it off of her. My eyes took in her perfect body as I tossed the dress onto the dresser. Her breasts were perfect, firm 32Bs with puffy soft pink nipples and her pussy was shaved perfectly smooth and glistening with her juices.
“Such a naughty girl, going out without panties on,” I chuckled as I removed my shirt and tossed it to the floor.
“If I’m such a naughty girl, what is the married man that is undressing me?”
“Fair point,” I grinned.
“Have you ever fucked anyone but her on this bed?” she asked, smiling up at me.
“No, I never have.”
She took my hand and took a couple steps backwards until we were both falling onto the big, king sized bed. Betsy’s head landed on my wife’s pillow as we kissed, her long slender legs wrapped around me. The passion of the kisses grew by the second as Betsy sucked and nibbled on my lower lip and dug her heels into my back.
I reached down, my hand finding its way between her thighs. My fingertips glided across her bare skin until they found her steaming hot pussy. She was already dripping wet and she moaned as I teased her clit with soft little circles.
I kissed her neck, intoxicated by her perfume that smelled like sweet, luscious fruit with a hint of vanilla. Her moans grew louder and her breaths became shorter as I continued to tease her clit with my fingertips.
“Fuck me,” she groaned. “Oh, please, fuck me.”
“With pleasure,” I whispered in her ear.
I knelt in front of her and ran my hands down her legs. I held them by her ankles as I lifted them up over my shoulders. Her eyes sparkled as she watched me, my hands sliding back down her soft, warm skin to her waiting pussy.
“Is this the little pussy that needs to be fucked?” I asked as I let my fingertips softly circle her clit once more.
“Yes,” she replied barely audibly.
I moved closer, guiding my hard cock to replace my fingertips. I teased her clit with the big throbbing head of my cock and she groaned louder.
“Fuck me, Mr. John,” she said with more volume this time.
“I think you can call me Ryan now.”
She looked up at me, the wicked grin returned to her face as she moaned louder, “Fuck me Mr. John. Fuck your naughty little girl.”
I watched her face as I slid my raging hard-on between her soft pink lips. They were soaked with her juices as I slid inside her slowly. Her eyes closed and her head pressed back into my wife’s pillow as she took each and every inch.
“Why are you teasing me?” she whimpered.
“Because you love it,” I said, my cock now buried inside her pussy. I could feel her muscles contracting, gripping my cock like a vise. I had my share of women in my day but never felt anything quite like this.
She moaned and bit her lower lip hard as I started fucking her. Slowly, but with deep strokes my cock took her. Still kneeling in front of her with her legs up over my shoulders, I watched her face and knew by her reaction that she was loving each and every minute of it.
My hands slid up her body as my cock continued its slow but steady rhythm. Her skin was so soft. Her chest was rising and falling with each of her deep breaths. My hands cupped her breasts and I let my fingertips surround her hard nipples. As my cock hit its deepest point inside of her, I squeezed her nipples between my fingertips and she screamed with ecstasy.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck,” she moaned. “Fuck me harder baby!”
I gave in and started fucking her tight little teen pussy harder and faster. My fingertips playing her nipples like a concert pianist plays Bach, bringing her to the edge and back again at my whim.
My cock was splitting her in two, pounding her pussy with each deep thrust. I could feel my jizz welling up deep inside me, like rocket fuel getting ready to ignite for lift-off.
I leaned forward and kissed her neck as her legs pulled me down to her. Her body was nearly convulsing with each short breath she took. The sexiest moans I’d ever heard in my life escaping her lips with each deep fuckstroke. My cock was ready to give this naughty school girl exactly what she desired.
“Cum inside me baby,” she moaned. “I need it so bad.”
I was just about there, knowing any little touch or sensation would send me over the edge. Living in a moment of ecstasy where every fiber of my being just felt alive.
Betsy wrapped her arms around me and I felt her nails running down my back as she whimpered, “Oh god yes! Give it to me! Give it to your naughty little girl.”
I exploded like I had never exploded before. My cock filled her waiting pussy with wave after wave of my white hot cum. She screamed with delight as her pussy contracted hard around my cock, milking each and every ounce of my jizz into her dripping hole.
After what seemed like forever, I collapsed into her arms. Her legs wrapped around my ass with my cock still buried deeply inside of her with her pussy gripping me tightly.
“That was amazing,” I whispered in her ear.
“You’re amazing, wow, I’ve never cum like that in my life.”
I smiled to myself as I softly kissed her neck, hoping that I’d passed the audition enough that this hot young thing would make it a habit of winding up in my bed.