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ONE
MY BODY is filled with lust, and I’m aware of how wrong this is. This is to stay a secret to myself. Though, how can I explain to Rose the penis poking her on her ass.
I stop caressing her thighs, although Rose continues to hold my hand unknowingly to her right breast. I watch the shocked expression on her face and her lips fall open.
“Shit…” I swear under my breath, though I know she hears it. “Get up, Rose.” I say, my voice rasping with lust, and remove my hand from her grasp before grabbing her hips. I lift her off my lap.
“No!” she protests. Wanting to stop me, she quickly grabs ahold of both my wrists. I hold her a few inches off of me, the bottom edge of skirt grazing my lap. “Why?”
“Rose.” I groan with hunger, unable to make any excuses as to why I’m aroused.
“It’s okay, I don’t mind,” she pleas. “I understand that it happens sometimes. It’s happened to Tom before. He’d get hard not doing much really.”
“Are you sure? I don’t want you to be uncomfortable—”
“I won’t, I promise,” she interjects. “I’m just glad I get to be near you, again. Please… Don’t make me get up.”
Rose’s hands stay on my wrists while I have her positioned in air. I think for a moment, knowing that she doesn’t understand what she’s asking for. Knowing that I should go against what Rose is asking of me, but I don’t.
“Just… don’t move around too much.”
I watch as she nods her head vigorously, and listen when she speaks softly, “Okay.”
Slowly, I bring her down to me. Her skirt had barely covered her ass before, but now, it hangs over the tent in my short as my fully erect member grazes her bare ass while I sit her small, weightless body onto my lap. It continues to poke her, and I force myself not to align her tight pussy to my member, knowing how easy it would be to do so. I remove my hands from her hips to prevent that from happening.
“Thank you,” Rose says to me as she wiggles her body, trying to get comfortable. She grabs my arm and holds it to her chest again, her succulent breast placed into my palm as she returns her focus to the movie.
I groan. “You’re welcome, sweetheart.” It should be the other way around. I should be thanking Rose for this luxury. Simply, I can’t fathom this occurrence. Does she not understand what brings an erection? Is it not obvious how I’m lusting after her? Should I even be upset about this? It’s a good thing, and one of the things I appreciate about Rose. Her innocence and femininity.
She has no resemblance to the vulgar, repulsive women I’ve dated. No other woman could stand a chance against Rose. She’s wholehearted and pure. It’s why I want to be the one to dirty her and teach her what it means when a man is erect because of her. To see her facial expression change from my touch.
Without a thought, I reach for her thigh, slowly caressing inward while my scrotums fill with semen, my shaft pulsing for a release. I hold it, though precum falls over my tip. Luckily, my boxers, khakis, and Rose’s thin panties are blocking the moisture from seeping toward her tender skin.
As my fingers caress side to side on Rose’s thigh, my fingers begin to do the same at the side of her breast, feeling the crease between her ribcage and the start of her mounds. I make circles, seamlessly taking my time as I move toward the tip of her breast. Rose makes it easy for me to hold her breast between my fingers as she watched the movie, moving her body as her nipples flicked them.
I curl my pointer finger so it’s just beneath her nipple while my thumb lies above, slowly closing the space. Her tips flick twice as much with the limited space and I think I feel Rose twitch in my hold. Excitement builds inside me as I touch her thighs a little harder. I feel her legs slide and push against my calves. Several minutes of this go by, allowing me to smell the sweet scent of her sex. I can barely contain my heavy breathing, before I lightly grip her nipple, forcing a reaction from her body again. I don’t want to alarm her, so I leave my hand as it is and savor the moment.
I hear a small whimper from Rose. I don’t think anything of it, until I hear it, again. My dick pulses, though I’m not doing anything to her now. She’s shivering.
“Are you cold sweetheart?”
She shakes her head without saying a word, trying to contain her voice through pursed lips.
Is she upset? Has she realized what I’m doing? Dammit. “You can be honest with me. Are you okay?”
She tries to give me a regular response, but again, no words come out. I try to remove my arm, so I no longer offend her, but she doesn’t let go. She holds onto me tighter. A small moan escapes her lips, which makes my already hard dick push into her ass further. The way her body is moving is familiar. It’s identical to how her body jerked in my classroom when Rose was pleasing herself. No… Preston you’re imagining things. This isn’t our pandora box of fantasies. But when I look to her arm and see that it was moving in slight circular motions, I realize this is not my imagination. Rose is surely touching herself.
It bothered me when I couldn’t help her during my lesson, and it bothers me just as much now. I groan with desire and longing to fuck Rose. My hips gyrate once against her, sending her little body up as I moved. My babygirl needs to cum right now, doesn’t she? I need to help her release, even if I can’t do so for myself right now. Not until she leaves.
I continue grazing her thighs and twist her sexy nipple, groaning louder than I intended to. Rose immediately drops my arm to cover her mouth, and I help myself to the side of her other thigh. Her body twitches and my dick pulses against her. I hear a muffled moan, which is nearly covered by a huge crowd of people cheering at a concert in the movie. Soon after her body slides down between my legs. I give her some time to recover. She’ll need to go home soon, as she’s given me plenty to fantasize about later.
I don’t hear another word from her for a while—or any movements for that matter.
TWO
“Rose?” I ask, and she doesn’t respond. Is she already asleep?
Another few minutes pass and Rose begins to snore lightly. I watch the rhythm in her body steady throughout. Her succulent breasts lift and descend as she breathes peacefully. So delicate and serene between my large arms. Rose is surely asleep…
I need to call David. I grab the flip phone from my back pocket and hold onto Rose so she doesn’t fall over to the side.
I speed dial number 2 and the phone rings. David picks up and I hear both him and Melanie laughing in the background.
“Hold on, baby. Hold on, I have to answer the phone.” I hear David say this, but he doesn’t actually speak into the phone. I’m only hearing kissing and more giggling from Melanie.
“Hello?” I say trying to get his attention. Are they still at it after all this time? Sounds like they’re having the time of their lives.
“Heyyy, Preston. My favorite guy. What do you need buddy?” David slurs his words, so I know he’s pissy drunk. Again.
“It’s nearly past 10pm. Are you ready to receive Rose yet?”
I hear Melanie in the background say, “no!” in this unattractive pouty voice. And then I hear kissing. The sound is more audible than before. I can tell Melanie is closer to the phone now.
“Mmm— Okay, okay,” David whispers in the phone. “I’ll tell him. I got it, baby.”
I huff, a little annoyed at David’s carelessness for his daughter. “I have unfinished work I need to complete before one of my lectures tomorrow. Rose has a few early classes as well. She should get home now. I’ll be by in about half an hour.”
“Wait! Preston, do me this solid. I know I said I needed only a few hours but—” I hear him shuffling on the other side of the phone. It seems like he’s getting off a bed, and him whispering let me know that he’s moved somewhere further from Melanie. “I finally have the house to myself. I need more time. She’s makes me feel alive.” He leans into the mic, his voice coming out scratchy, rather than clearly. “Melanie is fun, spicy, and bendy as hell. So sexy. So bendy. I don’t know how long this one will last. Let me savor the moment, please.”
“David,” I groaned, losing all patience.
“I’ll tell you what. I’ll forget about the hole in the wall. You don’t have to pay for it. Keep Rose for the night and we’ll call it even.”
“Daveyyyy,” I hear Melanie moaning in the background. It reminds me of Rose’s soft moans. Her calling me Daddy…
“David, I should drop her off. Now.” I warn him.
“Shhh— I’m sorry, bud. I have to go. Melanie is—”
The phone shuffles and I hear Melanie’s voice through the phone, “No, cockblocking!” I hear David belch into laughter in the background. “Go away. Hmph!” A few beeps and the call cuts off.
I close the flip phone and tighten my grip on it. The veins in my muscles bulge as I try to keep calm. I put the phone away and sit quietly with my best friend’s precious daughter between my legs.
For half an hour, I do nothing except be at odds with myself. Fighting my relentless attraction as I finally get my little man down to a semi. The tent in her skirt decreases by half, but with Rose on me there’s no way I can go completely flaccid.
Credits are rolling up the screen as the movie has just ended. The music fades with the last bit of credits rolled out and silence fills the dark room; dimly lit with a blueish hue because of the TV. I can noticeably hear Rose breathing as she lies against my chest and I clearly know what I want to do to her.
“Rose.” I have to wake her. I place a hand to her side and tap her stomach. “Rose, sweetheart.” I try rubbing both her sides and calling out to her again. “You should wake up.”
Nothing. The love of my life is fast asleep. It reminds me of how she’d always been a deep sleeper. In her younger years, once she had finally gone off to bed, it was hard to wake her again. I’m aware that it’s almost futile at this point, yet I haven’t stopped rubbing her sides. The semi I have is enlarging beneath my shorts. It quickly presses into Rose and my tip gets another feel of her round bottom, making me groan uncontrollably.
I play between the hems of both her skirt and tank top, my fingers sliding along the sliver of skin showing. A few fingers slip beneath the hem of her top, yearning to feel every delicate inch of her body. She’s encapsulated by me. I caress her with both my hands, appreciating how soft my little flower is. “Rose,” I whisper into her ear, seeing if there is a possibility to her waking up, but I don’t wait for a response.
I know she won’t be waking up anytime soon. I simply want to call her name and make love to her. My dick is fully erect now, and I’m well aware that I’d break her little body if I ever gave her everything. I’d have to refrain myself. I curse myself for even yearning that or taking things that far, but I can’t deny that fact, and it arouses me. I can protect her just as much as I can destroy her… I want both. I moan, both my hands reaching further beneath her top. I mean it when I say, I’d kill to get my hands on her perky breasts. There is nothing to stop me from doing so as I watch my prominent knuckles move along the thin clothing.
I want to know if they’re as soft and tender as the skin on her thighs. I ignore the nagging voice in my head and caress what is mine. “Rose.” My hands have nearly covered her entire abdomen when the sides of my thumbs reach up beneath her breasts and massage the creases, jiggling her mound with each movement, before progressing further.
Both my thumbs caress her skin with gentle motions, verifying how soft and tender I expected them to be, but I decide to stop here. I won’t move further. From her reaction earlier, I understand how sensitive Rose’s nipples are. It’s enough to make cum while sitting on top of someone she viewed as a father figure. I’d barely touched her through the fabric of her tank top. If I touch her there now, she’d surely wake up. I’ll only circle around them.
My fingers quickly do so, careful not to touch the swollen areolas of her breasts. My tongue salivates for a taste, and my dick pulsates at the thought, shifting to the side of Rose’s ass and hip. I gyrate against her, sending her body up as her breasts press into my hands. I groan and don’t give a second thought to squeeze them. I can no longer resist. I watch my hands run over her breasts and only stop to take her nipples between my fingers.
Immediately her body reacts, and I slow my movements unable to fully stop my actions. I keep her nipples firm between my thumb and pointer, twisting them freely. I know should I stop now, while I have the opportunity. I’ve gone too far. This isn’t right, I think to myself, leisurely flicking her nipples back and forth with my thumbs. I’m taking advantage of sleeping Rose. I switch to my pointers, moving them as someone would a “come here” motion, increasing my pace as I touch her. I will stop. I try to myself, giving her erect nipples a hard pinch, twisting them, getting ready to remove my hands from her sexy little body. But then Rose’s body reacts again, forcing me to keep my hands in place.
I bite into my bottom lip to keep me from waking her intentionally and doing what I’ve always wanted to do with her. I hold my tight grip on her, my dick pressing to rip through the shorts. Rose thought nothing of my boner, but I’m still a man. A man that she sees as a father… A guardian…
But nonetheless, a man. One that is severally stronger than her. She should have a little fear lying in my arms like this. So… unprotected. Yet, I refuse to hand her over to anyone else. I’m built with arousal. She’s my virgin flower. It makes me crazy knowing how pure she is. The thought pushes me to roam her body and grope with ownership. She’s mine.
I moan loudly. If Rose hadn’t been such a deep sleeper, she’d be fully aware of what I’m doing. Our relationship may be destroyed, and I recognize that, but I can’t stop. I finally have my hands on the love of my life. She’s mine, and only mine. I won’t stop.
I fondle her breasts a while longer, and then remove my left hand, slowly caressing down her stomach as I pull out from under her shirt. I lean Rose over and into my right arm, still cupping her breast, while my free hand slides briefly over her exposed thighs.
“Sexy little girl,” I moan, and give them both a squeeze, then find my way beneath her small skirt. My fingers graze up the side of her ass as I reach for the button and zipper of my shorts, all while enjoying her nipple between my other fingers. I undue both and pull my shorts down with my boxers. Although, I can’t see, I know I’m dripping with precum and that some has smeared onto Roses skirt as my dick bobbed free. I push it down and let it slide against her plush ass. So soft. My sweet Rose.
My body grows tense with each motion, until I can no longer wait. I grab ahold of my member and pull back and forth, starting off slow and increasing my pace while I caress her breast, feeling her nipples circle the palm of my hand.
“Mmm,” I hear Rose moan incoherently in her sleep.
I moan after her, feeling the contrast between her smooth skin and soft panties. My dick slowly moves the fabric of her skirt up until I can see my shaft in its full length, which is rock hard and riddled with veins. I continue to pull feeling the momentum building in my body. My other hand moves rough against her body, from breasts to thighs to stomach, and to breasts again.
I feel myself about to explode and quickly lift her tank top, exposing her bare stomach. I groan loudly into Rose’s ear as I spurt onto her sleeping body. My body jolts a second time and another string of semen covers her naval and surrounding area. With the slight hue coming from the TV, I’m able to watch my glistening fluids spill down the sides of her brown stomach. I accidently get a bit of semen on top of her shirt, but it only hit the edge. The tank top is an off white, so it should go unnoticed. I watch the globs of semen spill both gradually and rapidly, depending on location, from her skin onto my shirt, acknowledging how easy I’ve gone on Rose tonight. I could’ve taken things much further.
I look to her unsuspecting face, and back at the mess I’ve made. I enjoy the view as my dick is finally able to get some rest after releasing all that’s built up from the day. This is how things should be between Rose and I.
The nagging voice I’d closed off on my mind comes rushing to the forefront of my mind and I surprise myself, wondering what the hell I’m thinking. Rose is one of my students. She’s young. I can lose my job. Her father will kill me if he ever finds out what I’ve done. But I’ve never felt so strongly about a woman in my life. My lack of control shows it. She’s the only person I lose it around. I would give my life to save hers any day.
But I’m aware of how Rose looks up to me, so she can never know what I’ve done either… I need to clean her up.
THREE
I CARRY ROSE upstairs—her back resting against one arm and her legs slung over the other—smelling the strong scent of her sex as the air wisps past me. I inhale deeply, noticing the rock growing between my legs. It’s only been 30 minutes since I’d cum and cleaned Rose up. I’m already starting up again.
I lie her into my bed. I didn’t want her sleeping in the uncomfortable bed I have up here in the guest room or in any of the guest bedrooms downstairs. I’ll be sleeping in one of those on the first floor in case a burglar decides to break in tonight. At least I know she’ll be safe up here.
I crouch beside her and caress the side of face. Even in the dim, yellow glow of lightstrips on the small bookcase, I can see how beautiful she is. I slide my thumb over a smooth brow and then slide my pointer down the bridge of her button nose. I hold her small chin between the two fingers and admire the lips she inherited from her mother. My eyes linger onto her slender neck, delicate shoulders, and tender breasts before continuing a lustful trail down the full length of her body. My eyes widen and halt at where her skirt has slid up her legs, revealing the panties soiled with her juices. I easily play over how I helped Rose climax into them.
“Fuck,” I whisper under my breath.
One minute I’m watching Rose as she sleeps in my bed, the next minute I’m unbuttoning and unzipping my shorts again. My member falls out and immediately hardens when I hastily pull up and down, beating my meat to the sweet aroma between her legs. I didn’t dare reach to touch her there. I know now that I wouldn’t be able to stop, especially if Rose reacts with pleasure.
It doesn’t take long for my seeds to build up in my scrotum. I stand, wanting a full observation of her defenseless body. My large frame cascades over hers in the dark room as I’m ready for another release. My fist tightly wraps my girth, increasing the back and forth pace as I reach my peak. I quickly look for a place to nut, but as I watch Rose’s peaceful face, I walk closer to her. My dick erupts with semen, inches away as the liquid shoots onto her nose and cascades over her shut eyes. Another string of semen hits her chin and splashes over and in between her parted lips, some of it getting into her mouth as I pull until I’ve released every last drop of cum.
As soon as her face is fully painted with my semen, I lean over the bed, regaining strength as my dick goes flaccid. Sick bastard. I gruffly pull up my shorts, button and zip them, and then walk into the bathroom. With a damp hand towel, I come out and lean over the bed again so I can wipe the semen from Rose’s face. I get her forehead, eyes, nose and cheeks clean. I begin to wipe her mouth and can only get so much before Rose rolls over to the other side. She moans and starts reaching for blankets.
I pull the white sheet over her and then the black comforter before she grabs it herself and tucks it into her neck. Her legs bend toward her chest as she forms this little ball beneath the covers. My lips pull to the side in a smile as I watch her. I hope I wiped the rest of my seeds from her because I can’t do anything with most of her face covered by the blankets and I certainly am not going to wake her.
I stand to leave the room before I get another urge to take Rose while she lies in my bed. I stand in the doorway, look back at her, and then shut the double doors behind me.
THEMES & GENRES
Age Gap, Age Play, Alpha, Billionaire, Breeding Kink, Bully, BWWM, Consensual Sex, Creampie, Cum Swallowing, Daddy Dom/Little Girl (DDLG), Dark, Domination/Submission, Dubious Consent (Dubcon), Edging, Erotic/BDSM, Exhibitionism, Explicit, First Time, Forced, Groped, Happily Ever After (HEA), Humiliation/Degrading, Instalove, Interracial, Jealousy, Love, Love Triangle, Non-Consensual Sex (Noncon), Obsessive, Older Man/Younger Woman, Oral, Pervert, Possessive, Praise Kink, Punishment, Reluctant, Reverse Harem, Romance, Rough, Short Stories, Slow Burn, Spanking, Used, Virgin, Voyeur
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