MONALISA
I walked down the rainy and lonely path leading home, not caring about the rain pouring down my body and wetting me up in a way my boyfriend could never.
My boyfriend had just broken up with me and I was heartbroken, perhaps not very much so but it did hurt me. His reasons? I never responded to his touches well enough and never melted in his arms like I should.
He claimed I never let him touch me enough too. Just once I had let him touch my pussy and his remark? I was dry as fuck and penetration would hurt.
That was just a week ago and today he had broken up with me, giving me one advise... To become a virgin nun for the rest of my life as I was too insensitive to a man's touch.
I was mad at how much he had shamed my body. It wasn't a lie that I couldn't get wet with him but I knew that was not entirely my fault. It could not be my fault.
I had to be sexually attracted to some type of people but I had no idea what type of people I could be attracted to. At a point, I had thought maybe I wasn't straight but that wasn't the case.
I was straight but I was hardly aroused by my now ex boyfriend.
"To hell with him!" I muttered, almost angrily and stopped at the gates that led into my home.
The lights were out and that was a little bit weird as I was sure that mum should be inside. Brushing it off with a guess that she went somewhere and was caught up there because of the rain, I proceeded into the house.
My father was dead, long dead in fact. I was just 6 when he died and if it wasn't for the pictures I stare at constantly, I would probably not even recall what he still looked like.
After my father's death, things had gone south for a few years until we suddenly moved into this huge beautiful estate. Mum said it belonged to Dad's friend who had found out about our state.
I had never seen him, never even heard his voice but he was the owner of the estate and also the one sponsoring my education. I pushed the door open after unlocking it with my thumb print and walked into the living room.
It was dark inside with only a small lamp turned on but almost immediately, I sensed the presence of someone in the living room. I looked towards the sofa and I was shocked to find a man sitting on the sofa.
He was shirtless and the only fabric on him was the towel wrapped around his waist. As much as the first thing I wanted was to scream at this strange man in our house, I could not.
I found myself tongue tied. His abs were visibly well built and those biceps and triceps, they made my insides churn with excitement!
His tanned skin looked so smooth, so well taken care of and my gaze trailed slowly to his face. He had a stern look on his face but that didn't take one bit or gorgeousness away from him.
I could see his blue eyes as he raised his head up and his eyes met with mine making my heart jump.
That was one weird feeling. I had never felt my heart react like that to my now ex boyfriend.
"What are you doing?" He spoke, his lips moving and my wet thighs subconsciously clamped together as I felt it throb! My pussy throbbed! With just this man's voice.
It was little wonder though. His voice was deep and in all shades, masculine. It was hot!
"Get over here already, I am not so patient" he added in that same voice and my pussy did it again. But this time I tried to reason, who was this man? Why was he in my home? And why was he calling me over?
But strangely, I could not reason. His voice was authoritative and I could not help myself from doing just what he said. I walked over to him, my wet thighs brushing each other.
"A naive slut is what I get tonight? Get down on your knees already. Now." It was more like an order from him and that tone just made it clear that whoever this man was, he was used to giving orders.
I wasn't the type to always follow orders but with this strange man I didn't know from Adam, I was doing just that! I slid down to my knees, feeling the heat in my pussy.
He reached for his towel and loosened it, letting it fall both sides and revealing his cock to me. It wasn't big, it was hugee! And it was just semi hard. How much bigger would it be when he got fully erect?!
"Take my cock in your hands and put that mouth to good use" he said to me and almost instantly, I felt a warm liquid in my pussy. That could not be the cold rain that had drenched me, it wasn't the rain but me getting wet. This strange man who could as well be a pervert who had broken into our home had made me wet without touching my skin even one tiny bit.
What the hell was wrong with me?!
I didn't know what was wrong with me but I did reach my hands out to touch his huge cock, gulping down hard as I realised that I wanted this cock in my mouth.
My nipples had hardened in this weird situation and were pushing the fabric of my wet dress. My both hands wrapped around his cock as that was the only way I could get his cock wrapped up. With both hands.
"Fuck... Your hands surprisingly feel good." I heard him curse and taking that as a compliment, I moved my hand on his cock and that was when I realized that he was pierced too.
"Use your saliva, bitch. Get that cock slick and lubed up" he said those dirty words to me but it made me wetter. I swear it did!
I moved my face closer to his cock and breathed in the manly scent of his cock before spitting on it. I had watched this in a few porn videos but I had never thought I would do this soon, especially with a stranger!
I was definitely going crazy! And out of my mind too! But this also... It also felt good.
MONALISA
I spat on the older stranger's cock a bit more and then moved my hands again. It was easier this time and I bet it felt better for him too as I heard him utter some curses, definitely in pleasure.
"Use your fucking mouth, already" his hands suddenly reached into my hair and pulled me down onto his cock.
If I was capable of reasoning at this point, I would have yelled at him but I had lost the ability to reason. My lips parted, spreading wide to let his huge, thick cock into my mouth, hurting the sides of my lips but though it hurt the sides of my lips, my pussy definitely thought otherwise.
I felt an almost uncontrollable itch in my pussy. I was unmistakably horny at the intrusion of this huge cock in my mouth.
"You little slut have a tight mouth, don't you?" He groaned and his hand around my head pulled me again to take more of his cock.
I had only taken the head of his cock in my mouth and I wasn't sure my mouth could take more. He pulled my face back with a grunt.
"How small is your mouth, slut?" He asked, his sexy voice sending streaks of heat in me.
He pulled me back to his now fully hard cock and immediately I got my hands wrapped around it, I took my tongue to the tip of his cock and let my tongue tease the spot I knew was definitely sensitive.
"Fuck! Suck on it and there... Yeah, lick it and suck it like I know you fucking want to!"
I liked the taste of his cock. I liked the way this thick cock felt on my tongue and the way it made my pussy itch for something I knew this man could give me.
I let my tongue glide down to the underside of his veiny cock, a soft moan leaving my lips as I did so.
"You are getting off from sucking my cock? Naive but slutty is just about perfect"
"Get those hands to my balls and play with them" he ordered and my right hand slid down to his balls.
"Aaargh..."
I moved my mouth back to the head of his cock, swirled my tongue on the tip and then opened up my mouth as wide as I could to let his cock in but again, I could only take the head of this huge cock!
He yanked me back with my hair and I gasped and winced in pain but in reaction to the pain, my pussy got slicker with my juices.
I wasn't insensitive to a man's touches. I was just insensitive to my ex boyfriend's touches!
The man got up to his feet, making the towel fall back down and there he stood like a greek god itself, in all glory, his hard cock smeared with my drool close to my face.
"I want to fuck this tight mouth of yours and spread those lips myself. Beg me to do so!" He demanded.
"I..." I had no idea about what to say but I wanted him to do as he had said.
"You heard me, didn't you? Fucking beg" he pushed his cock to my face and slapped my face with that thick cock.
"Aaah" a moan left me. Him slapping his cock against my face had turned me on even more.
He did it again, slapping my face with his cock and naturally those words escaped from my mouth.
"Please fuck my mouth!" I moaned.
"That plainly? Were you properly taught, slut? Who am I? Who do you fucking want to fuck your mouth?" He asked.
"I... I want..." I lost clue on what I could say and then it slipped out of my mouth.
That name....
"I want daddy to fuck my mouth"
"Urrgh! Perfect, Daddy's little sub!"
Little sub? I liked it. I fucking liked it but I had no time to even rejoice because the next second, he pushed his huge cock at my lips and immediately my lips parted, he rammed his cock inside of my mouth.
My body shuddered with pleasure I had never known before and at this point, I was dripping wet. My panties were warm with my warm juices and the cold I had been feeling earlier was almost entirely gone.
"Is this just how tight that cunt is too?" He grunted, pulling out and slamming his cock back into my mouth. He made me take more of his huge cock than I thought I could.
My eyes rolled over as I held onto his firm thighs tightly.
"Ease up for me, slut. Your mouth is fucking too small, ease up for daddy"
My nipples hardened even more with him calling me a slut and that was when I realized that this was the kind of thing I was into. Being called a slut and being treated like one.
Suddenly we both heard the door click open and realising that could be mum, I hurriedly pulled my mouth away from his cock and I watched him grab the towel and wrap it around his waist.
"I will get back to you" he said to me as I got on my feet, making obvious our height difference.
I wasn't short. I was 5'7 but this man had to be at least 6'3 or 6'4.
"Lisa?" Mum called as she turned on the lights of the living room.
"Mum" I replied with an awkward smile, tucking my wet hair behind my ears.
"Lisa??" The man called my name in surprise and turned to face me.
"You are Lisa?" He asked me but I remained silent. The fact that mum wasn't panicking meant that she knew this strange man.
"Yes, Mr. Dina. This is Lisa, my daughter. I see that the both of you have met already" mum smiled at the man.
"Fuck" I heard him curse roughly.
"Is there anything wrong? Was she rude to you?" Mum asked avd faced me.
"Were you rude to him?" She asked with a scolding expression.
"Don't scold her, she wasn't rude to me at all" the man replied.
"Oh, I am glad. Lisa, meet Mr. Devine, your father's friend who has been helping us out for years" mum said to me and my eyes widened.
The man whose cock I had just rolled my tongue over and let fill my mouth, the man who had said obscene words to me and made my pussy wet was my father's friend!!
What the hell have I done?!
MONALISA
"Lisa, greet him and show your appreciation" mum whispered to me, clearly irked by my attitude.
I turned to face him squarely with a smile on my face and stretched my hand out for a handshake which he took, hue big hands covering mine made me feel small and yet... Desired.
'Lisa! It's a handshake!' I scolded myself mentally.
"Nice meeting you..."
"You can just call me Lucius" he cut me off and swears, the fact that mum was standing in the living room with us didn't change the effect this man's voice had on me.
My gaze dropped to his crotch for a second, wanting to see his cock again but I looked away as soon as possible, raising my head up to look at his blue, mesmerising eyes.
"Nice meeting you then, Lucius. Thank you for your help" I thanked him and pulled my hand out of his immediately.
I was crazy and I needed to be away from this man like right now! Without spending another second, I grabbed my handbag, pulled my hand away from his and sprinted out of the living room.
"Lisa!!" I heard mum call my name but I paid no heed to her and just sprinted to my room.
I shut the door behind me, breathing heavily. Not just because of running but because of what had just happened. My first taste of cock was my father's friend who had been helping us all these while.
But why had he called me over to do that? Seeing the surprised look on his face, he had definitely mistaken me for someone else. Perhaps he had thought I was a slut he had paid for to come over? That could only be the case based on the words he had said to me.
But why was he here? And why was my body reacting to him so much?
These questions were however not the most urgent thing at the moment, my wet pussy was.
I reached for my door and locked it, to ensure that I kept mum out of my room.
My hand reached for my wet clothes and I pulled them off my body hastily along with my panties. I dumped them on the clean, tiled floor and pulled my phone out of my bag. I had to masturbate to climax. I desperately had to finish.
I got on my bed and played a video I had on my phone. It was a video of an older man fucking this younger girl. It was my favourite video to masturbate too whenever I wanted to do so which isn't so frequently though.
I moved my hands to my tits and squeezed at it gently watching the video. I squeezed at it harder and then reached for my nipple, rolling my thumb over it.
My left hand remained on my left tit, fondling and squeezing while my right hand slid down my body to my pussy. I touched my pussy lips and shivered at the slickness of it.
I closed my eyes, letting the moans of the young girl being fucked accompany me. My right hand moved up and down my wet pussy lips and then rested on my hard, aroused clit.
It felt so good and I gulped down hard. Gulping down made me realize that I still had the taste of my father's best friend cock in my mouth.
"Oh god" I moaned, my left hand tweaking my nipple and my right hand rubbing my clit harder.
With my eyes shut, I could see myself in place of the girl being fucked in the video and just like I had replaced the image of the girl being fucked, I had also replaced the image of the man doing the fucking and in my head, it was him, my father's friend.
"Fuck... Yes, fuck me harder" I moaned nastily in complete opposite of the way I masturbated in the past. I was usually quiet and only breathed heavily but this time, I was much more vocal.
"Yes, harder. I want your cock" I moaned, reaching my hand back to my wet pussy. I was dripping wet and my legs were now twitching.
I was going to cum soon.
"Oh heavens! Fuck me daddy!" I cried out and that was my undoing as I came hard, my body bucking and shaking terribly.
I had just had the best orgasm my 'insensitive' body had ever known and that was because of my father's friend.
I was so fucked up!
LUCIUS
I ran my hands through my dark hair, my jaw clenched as I thought over what I had done earlier. I was now in my own home and though only a few rooms had been cleaned up, I had to make do with it for now.
Lisa's mum, Stella had meant for me to stay over at their own home. She had also told me that she would not be coming home that night and I would have the house to myself until tomorrow when I would have my mansion appropriately cleaned up.
To release my jet lag and to warm up on such a cold night as this one, I had called my friend to send a slut over to me but how could I have been that silly?
How would the slut I asked to come over be able to open the door herself?
But it definitely wasn't entirely my fault, Lisa could have simply told me who she was and nothing would have happened between us but she just went down on her knees and sucked my cock.
"Gamóto" I cursed roughly underneath my breath, recalling how she had swirled her tongue over my cock.
She clearly had no experience and that most probably was her first time sucking a cock but her mouth felt so fucking good. I could not deny that was the tightest mouth I had ever had my cock into, in my 40 years of living.
Could her pussy be equally as tight? Would her pussy squeeze me so hard if I were to push my cock in?
"Nah, Lucius" I groaned and got up on my feet. I was thinking too far already.
What happened tonight was a grave mistake that I had to ensure would never reoccur in the future. Lisa should be like a daughter to me and nothing more.
I looked down at my crotch, realising I was spotting a hard on. I wrapped my hand around my cock, fisting it.
To hell with that slut who didn't show up. My cock was rock hard and I needed to jerk off badly and release my cum.
I reached for the drawer beside my bed and pulled it open, bringing out a bottle of lube before sitting back on the bed.
I applied the lube generously on my cock and began wanking my cock, starting up slowly and increasing my pace as my needs increased.
I could not help but think back to her tight mouth and her thin, soft voice calling me 'daddy'.
It was terribly wrong to think about Lisa, a young lady who should be like a daughter to me while jerking off but I could not help it.
Just this once. I would jerk off, thinking about her just this once and I will never do it again.
It was a promise I made to myself.