Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 43284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 216(@200wpm)___ 173(@250wpm)___ 144(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 216(@200wpm)___ 173(@250wpm)___ 144(@300wpm)
Something I was sure she was aware of since these girls seemed to live in each other’s pockets. That conversation hadn’t helped any, if anything it only helped to stoke the fire that was already burning just beneath the surface for her.
“Oh sorry Mr. Darcy I thought Crystal would be there.” Her voice was breathy and out of breath and I almost asked her if she was touching herself. “No problem Brianna, any message?” I knew damn good and well there wasn’t but I wanted to keep her on the phone.
Like a green boy I wanted to hear her voice so I could jack off to it in the shower in about ten seconds after we hung up. I was fast losing my shit and this little tease was just begging to be bent over somewhere and get fucked.
“Just tell her I called; what’re you doing with yourself all alone in that big house Mr. Darcy?” Uh-huh, keep playing, Mr. Darcy is going to tear that little pussy up first chance he gets. I was beginning to sound like a teenage chick flick in my own head, which was sad.
“I’m going over some work, you?” I decided to play the adult, don’t give anything away; let her come to me. I couldn’t forget that she was barely out of childhood, and that as the adult I couldn’t take advantage, though I have to admit the whole older man younger girl thing had its own appeal. Something I had never given much thought to before that now seemed like the most natural thing in the world.
“Oh nothing, just a little bored.” I think she was doing that shit to her voice on purpose and wherever she’d learned it they’d taught her well. One look at my crotch and the evidence was plain to see. My dick was hard as fuck from just the memory of her tits bouncing on her chest that day, and now the number her sultry just fucked voice was doing to me.
“Why would you be bored? a young lady like you should have lots to do on a nice evening like this.” You sound like an ass Gabriel. Yeah but it beats saying what I really wanted to, which was why don’t you come on over and let me fuck the boredom right outta you?
“Nope, ever since I had to give up cheerleading I really have nothing to do in the evenings.” I hadn’t heard about her having to give up cheering, according to my daughter who sung her praises like she was the cheerleading guru, she was the best. I wonder what kind of trouble she got into to make them bounce her? If she was anything like the cheerleaders of my day I could only imagine.
“I didn’t know you were suspended from the squad, what happened?” I totally wasn’t expecting what came next. “Oh I wasn’t suspended silly, I just got too…well let’s just say certain parts of my anatomy got in the way.” I still wasn’t sure what she was talking about, silly me.
“I don’t get it.” Color me stupid, the fuck I know about teenage speak? I have to Google half the shit Crystal says to me as it is. “Well you know with cheering we have to do a lot of jumps and turns and stuff. I was pretty good the first three years or so, but then last summer um, well…my chest kinda started growing and well, now it’s kinda hard and painful…”
I don’t know what the fuck she said after that because I was too busy looking down at my misbehaving dick. There was a pre-cum wet spot on my sweats and my dick was throbbing like a toothache. I was tempted oh so tempted to take my shit out and stroke it to the sound of her voice, but that would be cheating. Oh no, our first experience should be shared, and my first cum was going in her belly by way of her young cunt.
“Are you there Mr. Darcy?” Uh-huh I’m here you little cock tease. I wanted to say that but since this was our first real conversation I didn’t want to give too much away. “Yeah I’m here, sorry to hear that you can no longer enjoy something you love so much, must be hard.” Speaking of which. I hope to fuck my kid doesn’t walk in here right now and find me like this. There was no way I could explain the bulge, the stain or the fact that I was on the phone with her little friend when they both happened.
She rattled off something about really missing cheerleading and some other shit, but at this point I was just really listening to the sultry tone in her voice. She had the sexiest voice I’d ever heard, just the icing on the cake. I can’t wait to hear that voice raised in ecstasy as I plow her pussy from behind. You’ve got to stop Gabe, you’re cracking the fuck up.