My stepfather's friend and I
My name is Alisa, I'm 20 years old, and for over a year now, my stepfather's friend has been fucking me.
He came into my life when I was 18 (He and my stepdad have known each other since the army, but they lived in different cities; I had only heard about him from my stepdad's stories). A tall, large man, very rugged and strict. He came from another city and stayed with us for about a month while renovations were being finished at his house. At first, it was hard to find common ground; he likes to give orders, everything has to be his way, and I was a teenager))) we clashed personalities. But! It would be stupid to deny that he is very attractive. My girlfriends often joked that they would love to see him without a shirt,
with his bare torso, but that's just... silly jokes from kids.Then he moved into his own house (about five minutes from ours) and became a frequent guest at our place, and we at his.
I'm also a very pretty girl myself, with a good figure, a round butt, and a 3rd cup size. There had been guys in my life even before 18, so by the time I came of age, I was no longer a virgin, but I did have sexual experience and a wild desire for sex.
It all happened when I was 19. One night, after another party with friends at a club, my stepdad asked Artyom to pick me up because he himself was drunk, and Artyom was sober. I was also drunk after the club, so I was bold and cheerful. I don't remember why our conversation turned to sex, contraception, and such. I even decided to joke that I was still a virgin and had never seen a dick.
And then... my brain just switched off, and I reached for the bulge in his pants and started stroking it. He silently pulled over to the side of the road. Then, moving the seat back, he reclined against the backrest and looked at me.
I asked, "May I?" He silently nodded. And I started unbuttoning his trousers. I thought I would have an orgasm just from the sight of his dick, butterflies inside, such a pleasant feeling, and I could feel my pussy getting wet.
Pulling his dick out (it was so beautiful and big, like in porn: the head, the veins, mmmm), I gathered a little saliva on my fingers and started slowly jerking him off.
After a few minutes, he asked me to turn my back to him, unzipped my dress, and told me to take it off. I took it off, leaving only my panties (pink mesh thong, high-waisted).
He said he was surprised that with a body like mine, no one had fucked me yet, and I, giggling a little, admitted that I had joked about being a virgin and that I had had sex before. Then he said in a slightly rough tone, "Then why are we being shy? Take it in your mouth. Let's see how functional it is."
To be honest, it's not that comfortable in a car, even though Artyom has a tall, big SUV. But I wanted his dick so badly that comfort didn't matter. I climbed onto my seat on my knees and leaned towards him. Taking his dick in my hand, I lightly touched the head with my tongue, circled around it, then went down with my tongue, ran it over his balls, returned to the head, and slowly took it into my mouth. After playing with it a little inside with my tongue, I tightly wrapped my lips around his dick and started moving my mouth down, then up, and, adding a bit of speed, began sucking. Artyom moaned.
After a few minutes, I felt his hand on the back of my head; he grabbed my hair and started pushing, forcing my mouth down harder. And now his dick was pressing against my throat; he pushed even harder and went into it, held me like that for a few seconds, and then relaxed his hand. I released the dick from my mouth to catch my breath a little, but after a couple of breaths, he lowered me onto his dick again and started fucking my mouth hard. Tears welled up in my eyes, and saliva dripped down his dick and balls.
This didn't last very long; I think by the time his dick was in my mouth, Artyom was already overexcited, so after about 10 minutes, he was ready to cum.
He lowered my head to his balls and told me to lick them. I started licking, took them into my mouth, sucked on them. And after a few seconds, hearing his heavy breathing, I positioned my mouth by his dick, and he came.
After swallowing the cum, I took his dick into my mouth again, sucked a little, gathered the remaining cum, and then leaned back relaxed in my seat.
After a short pause, he quietly said, "My slut."
Goosebumps ran all over my body; I don't know why, but it's such a turn-on. And it sounds like a compliment, in a way.
Artyom ran his hot palm over my leg; I slightly spread my legs, he moved along the inside of my thigh, touched my panties, and I shuddered. The arousal was at its peak. I wanted him to fuck me so badly, to take me hard, very roughly.
But he tossed my dress back, leaving me in just my panties, started the car, and we headed towards home.
After a few minutes of silence, I said, "I want you to fuck me."
And he immediately replied, "I know."
A comprehensive answer)))
About 5 minutes later, we were at his house. He took my dress, silently got out of the car, walked around it, and opened my door. It's night outside, the lights are off in the neighboring houses, everyone is asleep, it's quiet, dark, and I'm in just my panties and shoes... interesting.
He gestures "get out," I climb out, he locks the car, throws me over his shoulder, and carries me into the house. It's cool outside, my skin is covered in goosebumps, but after a few seconds, we're inside the warm house. Artyom goes up to the 2nd floor with me in his arms, carries me into the bedroom, and throws me on the bed. I realize what's about to happen, and my mind switches off; I "float away" from the thoughts of the impending sex with Artyom. He starts undressing, and, oh my god, what a body he has. You can see his abs, his collarbones are prominent, veins are showing on his arms, and his dick... it's beautiful, really like from a picture.
He takes my foot, takes off one shoe, then the other, leans down, starts kissing my neck, goes down to my chest, licks my nipples, and with his hand, moving my panties aside, starts caressing me.
A: "You're so wet."
I throw my head back.
A: "This hole is craving my dick."
After these phrases, I start moaning.
A: "Tell me what you want."
Me: "I want you to fuck me."
A: "More."
Me: "I want you to enter me."
After these words, with a sharp movement, he pulls me to the edge of the bed, spreads my legs, throwing one over his shoulder, and slowly starts rubbing his dick.
I continue moaning and whispering how much I want him and for him to enter me, wriggling my hips on the bed, trying to catch the moment when his dick is near my hole. And finally, it presses against the head and, stretching my pussy, starts to enter.
How hot he is! In a second, I felt a pleasant and tolerable pain as his dick plunged into me. After staying inside for a few seconds, he started moving, and I started moving towards him. He gently kisses my leg and continues fucking me harder and harder.
After a few sharp thrusts, he pulled out of me and told me to get on all fours.
I turned over, got on my hands and knees, arched my back, sticking my butt up. With a sharp thrust, he entered me and, holding my hips, started fucking. Slapping my ass until it was red and with arousing pain.
My moans started turning into screams from such pounding; I grabbed the sheets, clenched my fists, and reveled in being fucked.
After a few minutes, I turned onto my back and moved a little further up the bed; he crawled up to me, I spread my legs as wide as I could, he pressed tightly against me and continued fucking.
I wrapped my legs around him, then pulled him to me by the neck and started kissing him, on the lips, on the face, I bit into his neck, leaving a few hickeys. And, feeling the wave of an approaching orgasm, I started caressing myself with my finger, writhing under Artyom's hot body, which continued to quickly and sharply pound me into the bed. After a few seconds, the wave overwhelmed me, with trembling in my legs and all over my body. And a few seconds after that, Artyom also started breathing heavily, pulled his dick out of me, jerked it a couple of times, came on my stomach, and fell next to me.
For a few minutes, we just lay there silently, trying to catch our breath. Then he pulled me closer; I put my head on his chest and threw a leg over him. We lay like that for another 10 minutes: I ran my fingers over his chest, and he stroked my leg. Until the phone rang... it was Dad calling Artyom to ask where we were.
We realized we didn't have time to just lie there anymore; I ran to the shower, and while I was getting dressed and tidying myself up, Artyom also managed to wash up.
About 10 minutes later, happy and satisfied, we drove to my house.
Pulling up to the gate, Artyom asked me to take off my panties and give them to him. After that, squeezing them in his hand, he got out of the car to open the door for me and silently watched me with his gaze as I went into the house.