He was being very attentive and sweet, and I knew it was because of that phone call. It just goes to show that though I’ve known him for a much shorter period of time than Darla, that where it counts, I know him better. I’d taken the time to get to know who he was before we even met. In fact, it was the fact that he’d taken in his ex-wife after the accident that gave me some insight into the kind of man he is.
So I knew that coming on the heels of me complaining about going back to my room alone, her outburst would piss him off. Poor Darla-Sue, she doesn’t understand the game. Fresh young pussy beats about everything else on the market. Even a very beloved daughter.
GENEVIEVE
T he weekend was a lot more than eye-opening. I got to see another side to him, relaxed, joyful, playful even. He seemed freer here somehow without the restraints of home and the office. We went out on the boat, and he found a little inlet well hidden by an outcropping of rocks and a rather large beechnut tree that kept us hidden on all sides.
We’d barely docked before I found my bikini bottoms, what little there was of them, down around my ankles. Breakfast, lunch, or dinner, no matter the entre, pussy is always the appetizer for my Mr. Jarvis. The sun danced across my sun-screened thighs through the leaves as my ass bounced as he tongue fucked me to orgasm.
I was loose and ready for anything when he knelt next to my head with his cock bobbing in the wind. “Umm, yum.” I licked the string of precum that hung from the ugly-looking fat head of his cock. I’m always amazed that that thing can get past the lips of my tight little pussy.
Now I licked around it playfully before looking up into his eyes as I swallowed just the tip between my lips. I opened up wider when he started fucking my mouth with slow even thrusts that took him further each time until he was knocking against my tonsils and heading hard for my lungs. One thing about Mr. Jarvis, he doesn’t care if it was meant to or not; he’s going to make sure it fits, no matter which hole.
I already know he’s been hankering to fuck my ass, but according to him, he’s waiting for breeding season to be over, whatever that means. You’d think as much as he does this, it would be getting old by now, but nope, each time is better than the last.
I looked down between my thighs at the top of his head while he licked and sucked and lapped my juices as fast as they fell. And when he dipped that finger in my ass, I saw the sun, the moon, and the stars, and a third of those weren’t even out yet.
So I was more than ready for cock, like I hadn’t had some less than two hours ago. It’s like he leaves a void only his dick could fill each time he pulls out, so I went to my happy place as soon as he started sliding into my belly again.
“Fuck, look at the greedy pussy swallow my meat.” I couldn’t look at anything unless I wanted to topple over and break my head open. The way he had my legs high in the air with his hand around my ankles, with my head hanging off the side of this thing, if I even tried to move, I’d be in trouble. All I could do was just lay there and take it.
Now I’m not sure which one I like best—the slow hard grind that squashes my insides or the hard pounding that shakes my ovaries. Either way, my back is gonna pay the price on this hard fiberglass or whatever the yacht is made out of.
I couldn’t care less at this very second because all my nerve endings were in my pussy, right there in that sweet spot that he seemed to always find like a heat-seeking missile. I knew why he was doing that; he likes to see me squirt, likes knowing that he can make my pussy howl, and so it did.
She, my pussy, swallowed his shit with each gliding pound and slid back for more. Sliding up and down his cock like a ride and glide. I pulled on my tits, and his eyes glazed over until he lowered his head and took over, biting into my nipples with just enough pain to make my pussy juice all over his cock.
I’d already splashed cunt juice all over his stomach and thighs, so what was a few ounces more? I made sure to suck all the cum from his balls when he came with my Kegel motions, taking everything out of him to the point he dropped down on me like he had no more energy left once he was done jerking and shaking with his climax.