I continue to bob my head up and down on his dick. He advised me to spit on it and take it back in my mouth. I did so trying my best to make him cum like he did me. After sucking his dick for another three minutes my jaws was getting tired so he pulled me up laying me down on the chair. He grabbed a condom out of his pants pocket while pulling his pants all the way off. Leaning down to kiss me while using one hand to guide his dick into my pussy, I winced in pain as he guided his whole dick inside me slowly.
“Ahhhhh!” I winced as he entered me, not expecting it to hurt. Don’t get me wrong it didn’t hurt like the time with my dad but it still hurt.
“Are you okay? Do you need me to stop?” Brent asked immediately stopping.
“No, it just hurts a little. I mean this is only my second time,” I responded holding my head to the side kind of embarrassed.
“Oh Honey, with this being your second time it’s going to hurt a little until your body adjusts to me. I will take it very slow for you,” he responded before kissing passionately on my lips while slowly sliding in and out of me.
I bit my lip both in pain and pleasure. He was true to his word and was taking everything nice and slow and it was feeling very nice, but I wanted to be on top like I saw mom with dad.
“Brent, do you mind if I get on top?”
Without verbally approving the switch Brent slid out of me and was now standing. As I got up he laid down on the couch…
Once having my shoes off, I nervously climbed on top of Brent positioning myself right over his dick. I wanted to ride, I really did, but I couldn’t help but to think how much it may hurt or how bad I would suck at it.
“Honey, it’s okay to be nervous baby, but I promise you it will only hurt for a little bit,” Brent said looking me in my eyes while placing his hands on my hips and slowly lowering me into his awaiting dick.
Once it was all the way in he used his hands to start moving me in a backward and forward motion.
“Start moving your hips like your dancing to your favorite slow song,” he told me while releasing my hips giving me total control.
I started moving my hips like I was dancing to R. Kelly’s, Slow Wind song. Before I knew it, I was really enjoying riding Brent while his hands roamed my body. “Yes, this is how sex is supposed to feel,” I wondered, while watching Brent bite his lip. “This was a moment I will always cherish,” I thought as I was getting ready to climax.
Tina
After a rough start, today’s date with my husband turned out to be pretty amazing. Walking into the house while texting I walked straight into the living room. And what I saw was enough to make a Pastor sin. “HONEY BEE JONES, WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?”
“Oh my GOD! Mom please let me explain,” Honey said jumping up trying to put her clothes back on.
“Baby, why are you doing all this screaming?” Stephan asked walking into the living room, stopping upon seeing his daughter scrambling to get dressed as well as her guest.
“I’m screaming because your fast ass daughter was in here having sex on my living room couch, Stephan!” I yelled at him while tears were rolling down my cheeks. I couldn’t believe that my sweet baby girl is having sex.
Stephan advised the teens to sit down far apart from each other then he grabbed my arm and led me into the kitchen.
“How would you like to handle this?” he asked watching me grab two cups and filled them with gin.
“How the hell you think I want to handle this? I want him arrested for rape, and I want her ass. She thinks she’s grown, I’m going to show her grown!” I yelled as I began refilling my glass with gin; having swallowing it down whole the first time.
“Calm down and tell me what exactly did you see,” he responded now rubbing my back drinking his second glass of gin.
“Stephan! Stephan! Did you hear me?” I asked turning to look at him, who looked lost in thought.
“I heard you baby. Look, how