Part 12 - Reflections 10
I remember groggily opening my eyes the next morning, exhausted and on my side. Tim had fucked me for hours last night after I had called him “baby” - a reward for choosing him over Mark.
I felt the weight of my breasts hanging to the side towards the bed as I sighed contently. The hand of the arm I wasn’t lying on shifted under the sheets to cup the top breast, offering a little support. I softly squeezed it and tweaked my nipple with my index finger, biting my lower lip to stifle a soft moan, not wanting to wake Tim.
“Fuck, getting fingered and groped while talking to my son was so exciting, the risk of getting caught… who would have thought?” I pondered as I began to reminisce about what Tim did yesterday during the phone call with Mark. My pussy began to gently ache and a tweak of my nipple became a pinching motion.
I could hear Tim breathing quietly, still asleep. I closed my eyes again and went farther into my mind. “Last night felt so good, the way he took control… the way he cradled me in his arm while he lifted up my leg and fucked me.” I started to roll my nipple between the pads of my pinched fingers… “I know he bullies you Mark… but god he just feels so good. His thick…” I bit my lower lip as my breathing became heavier, “...meaty…” I started to lightly tug my nipple pulling the breast away from my chest, “...dick.” a moan finally escaped my mouth. My eyes quickly opened as I felt Tim partially roll onto his right side towards me. “Shit, did I wake him up? I hope he won’t be mad if I did…” I panicked. After about a minute of listening to his quiet breathing with no movement, I relaxed. “I need to make sure I stay on his good side this weekend to maximize Mark not being home…” I thought.
I could feel Tim’s warm, moist breaths on the back of my neck and behind my ear, sending a relaxing tingling sensation throughout my whole body. The aching intensified with every breath and a feeling of emptiness between my legs surged, one that longed to be filled. My breathing became heavier again as I became more and more aroused.
“Fuck! I want him in me so bad… I want him to fill me with his dick.” Just as I thought that, Tim rotated a little bit more, fully facing my back. In doing so his dick, hard from morning wood, pressed the tip gently into the lips of Sasha’s… my pussy. Just enough to apply pressure to the opening but not actually enough penetrate.
“Ngggnnn” I moaned quietly, “Fuck it’s so close, its right there. I can feel the heat from his dick between my legs and I’m already so wet…. God the pressure right before penetration is killing me!” I cried inside.
“All I need to do is just scoot back just a little bit and it’d be in…” My pussy was throbbing with heat.
“But what if he gets mad at me? I don’t want him to get mad at me, I don’t want to disappoint him…” Feeling that constant pressure was driving me crazy.
“Maybe just the tip… Just the tip won’t hurt. That’s all I need and then I’ll stop.” I thought, biting my lower lip and slowly pushing my ass backwards. His dick began to slightly bow with the increasing pressure against the opening, “Just a little bit more…” I whispered to myself. Then finally his dick straightened as the tip smoothly went inside my incredibly wet pussy.
I sighed in relief at finally feeling Tim inside me, but it wasn’t enough. “I need more…” I contemplated.
“Fuck it Frank” I said quetly while I thought “I need to feel him ALL the way inside me!” - I pushed my ass back farther, my pussy slowly sliding down Tim’s dick like a sleeve. My eyebrows raised and my mouth gaped open, I was holding my breath to keep myself from moaning as I felt his thick meat push and separate the walls of my pussy. My pussy clenched and spasmed as his dick pressed into the back of my vagina, against the cervix. “Oh fuck!” I quietly squealed, “I just came a little from him going inside me…” I thought as I tried to calm my breathing.
With his dick fully inside me and my ass pressed against his pelvis, I closed my eyes and laid there, “God this feels so good to just have his dick inside me… to feel something between my legs like this because my pussy is filled… I could just lay here forever like this, it just feels right….”
A few minutes passed and I had started to fall back asleep from the comfort and completeness I was feeling by having Tim resting inside me. “Hmm, I thought I felt something warm and wet squeezing my dick.” Tim suddenly said, playfully.
“Mmmm, morning baby,” I cooed with a smile, “just wanted to keep you warm and what better place than inside of me?”
Tim began to pull out, feeling his dick slide inside me caused me to moan, “Tim baby, did I do something wrong?” I asked worried, biting my lip fighting the pleasure.
“Quite the opposite Mr. Harrison, I’m going to reward you for making me happy, I’m going to fuck you.” He said as he began to push himself back inside me, “is that what you want as your reward for making me happy? Do you want me to fuck you?” he teased.
“Ngggnnn hmmmm.” I moaned in agreement not being able to fully form words.
“You’re going to have to be clear Mr. Harrison, or I won’t be happy. And you want me to be happy, right?”
“Yes baby, of course I want you to be happy.” I stammered pleasurably as he continued to slowly slide in and out of me.
“That’s right because when you keep me happy, I’ll fuck you. Won’t I?”
“Nnnngnnn, yes - I’ll do anything to keep you happy…” I trailed off as the tip of his dick kissed the back of my vagina again. “You feel so good inside me Tim.”
“That’s a good girl.” He whispered with a moist, hot breath into my ear. My pussy twitched.
“You like being praised, don’t you Mr. Harrison.?” he asked coyly.
“Oh god, why does it feel so good to be praised by him?” I thought.
“I’ll ask one more time Mr. Harrison. Do you want me to fuck you?”
“Oh god yes Tim, anything. I’ll do anything, just fuck me and keep fucking me!” I begged, the slow and soft rhythmic way he was pushing and pulling his dick inside me was almost too much to bear.
My eyes opened in disappointment as Tim surprisingly pulled out, “No! What did I do wrong?!” I pleaded internally. But Tim moved me onto my back and positioned himself at my feet, grabbing my ankles and pressing them together as he lifted my legs into the air and back towards my chest. “Hold onto your legs for me.” he ordered.
I nervously did as instructed and held my legs in place by wrapping my hands just next to the back of the knee. My pussy was slightly pinched and pushed together between my thighs in full view for Tim, “Oh god, I feel so exposed. What’s he even doing?” I thought when suddenly I felt a warm and wet sensation go inside me before moving between my pussy lips up towards my clit. “Oh fuck, he’s eating me out!” I realized. He gently made circular motions around my clit sending waves of a warm tingly sensation from my groin into the entirety of my lower body. I could surprisingly feel the texture of his tongue while it glided between my lower lips. “Oh fuck baby, it feels like I’m melting.” I said breathily after several minutes lost in this new found pleasure. “It feels good being my girl, doesn’t it Mr. Harrison?” He asked knowingly… “Mmmmm, so good.” I moaned back.
“Are you ready for the main course Mr. Harrison?” Tim said getting up and grabbing my ankles once again, indicating I could let go of my legs
“Mmm whatever you want baby, you’re in charge.” I said blankly and not caring, overwhelmed from being eaten out. He positioned my right leg straight over his left shoulder and my left foot onto the left side of his chest.
“Good girl.” He said, a sensation of happiness formed in my stomach hearing those words. “You’re right, I am in charge, do you remember why?” He asked while wrapping his arm around my straightened leg and locking it in place by holding onto my left ankle. He then firmly gripped my thigh and pushed it towards the center of my torso which forced my left hip and ass cheek to slightly raise off the bed.
I wryly grinned knowing exactly what he wanted to hear, “Because this pussy belongs to you, baby.”
“Excellent, very good girl!” He said loudly.
“Ahhh!” I moaned loudly as he began to thrust into me, “Oh fuck baby! You’ve never fucked me in this position!” I said between moans.
“Another reward for being such a good girl Mr. Harrison. Now tell me what kind of girl are you?”
My mind raced, “what did he want me to say?” I was panicking even though on the surface I probably just looked like I was overwhelmed with pleasure of being fucked.
“I asked you a question Mr. Harrison!” Tim asked again, this time with a hint of annoyance. My mind flashed to yesterday when we got home after the cafe, “That’s it!” I thought.
“That’s easy baby, I’m a little naughty slutty girl! A slutty nympho freak!” I said back confidently looking straight into his eyes with a smirk.
A single scoff escaped his nostrils, “What a display of confidence. It’s nice to see a little fire in you Mr. Harrison - it’s hot.” He said increasing the speed of his thrusts.
My face of confidence vanished as the pleasure began to build. The weight of my breasts jiggling back and forth as Tim fucked me, tugging my chest as they moved brought on another layer of satisfaction. My breathing became more sporadic, more primal, and instinctive as my eyebrows raised. All I could do was stare at Tim’s body as it continued to plunge inside me. I was getting close to cumming and I saw Tim could feel my pussy beginning to clench tighter.
“Do you want me to make you cum Mr. Harrison?” Tim asked with a smile. I bit my lower lip and grunted with a nodding motion.
“Then remind me Mr. Harrison, what’s more important than being a father?” He asked coldly.
“Being your girl!” I replied loudly without hesitation.
“That’s right! And what feels better than being a father Mr. Harrison?!” He asked almost laughing.
“Being your girl, baby!” I said louder and once again, without hesitation.
He started to thrust so powerfully and quickly that my body became heavy even though everything was so tense. The pleasure was blinding and just as I thought I was going to pass out my pussy spasmed and my legs began to shake as everything released and my body relaxed. I could hear Tim’s breathing but it seemed muffled, I just couldn’t focus on anything. I was left in a daze, just laying there with a thousand yard stare.
After a minute or two I could feel Tim pull out of my pussy. “You’re a good girl aren’t you Mr. Harrison?”
“Yes Tim, I am. I’m such a good girl.” I replied back reflexively and enamored. Still out of it and consumed in pleasure.
(To be continued…)
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