His Nasty Little Pussy

MATT

My best friend’s daughter has been teasing me for years. She wears the tightest, most revealing clothing imaginable, and rubs up

against me every chance she gets. I’ve always ignored it as best I could, but she’s 18 now, and this little tease is playing with fire.

I knew when I pulled into their driveway and she came running over in shorts so short I could see her ass cheeks poking out and a tank top that looked painted on, revealing her perfect braless tits, that it was going to be a long and painful camping trip.

But I’ll be damned if she’s going to get away with flashing me her bald, wet, little pussy. If her parents hadn’t been less than 30 feet away, I would’ve been balls deep in that little cunt before she even knew what hit her. The taste of her still lingers on my tongue, making it impossible to think about anything other than how much I’d like to slide my tongue in between those soft pussy lips of hers.

I will my cock to go down to at least a manageable size while I finish getting my tent put up. Alyssa put hers so damn close, our sides are practically touching. I have a feeling she’s planned this entire trip. I knew she was up to something when she’d begged me to go on this trip with them. Her pouty lips had looked so damn kissable as she’d jumped up and down, saying “Please! Please! Please!” until I’d laughed and said yes.

Her tits had looked so good bouncing up and down and hearing her beg had made me painfully hard. I promised myself then and there that it wouldn’t be the last time I heard Alyssa beg me for something. She’s not the only one who’s been a little obsessed.

Okay, a lot obsessed.

I want her. All of her. And I’m tired of waiting.

I suffer through an afternoon of watching Alyssa prance around while we all set up camp, and when the sun is just about to set, she gives me a grin, and I recognize the wicked glint in her gray eyes.

Chuck, her dad, saunters over to me, and I see a shadow of the same glint in his eyes. Fuck, like father like daughter, I guess.

“Hey, man,” he says, keeping his voice down. “I need you to do me a favor.”

“What?” I ask, but I can tell by the grin on his face what he wants, and I stifle a groan.Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Why don’t you take Alyssa for a walk down by the beach or something.” He gives a quick glance back at his wife who’s already disappearing into their tent.

“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me,” I say, scrubbing a hand over my face.

“Come on, man, just for a little bit. Cathy and I have both been so busy at work lately. This is like our first chance to be alone in forever.”

“Fine,” I say, raising my hands in defeat. “Go, fuck your wife. I’ll entertain your daughter down by the lake.”

He gives me a wide grin and smacks his hand on my back. “Thanks, man! I owe you!” he calls over his shoulder, already halfway to his tent.

When I turn around, Alyssa is giving me a sexy, knowing grin. “Ready to go?” she asks.

Once we’re on the path to the lake, I ask, “How did you know that was going to happen?”

She gives an exaggerated eyeroll and says, “Oh my god, it’s so gross, but my parents do this every time. They send me off somewhere and then escape into their tent for an hour. I guess they think they’re being sneaky, but I always make myself scarce when I see them both eyeing the tent.”

I can’t help but laugh because it sounds exactly like the Chuck I know. “Well, I can’t blame them, I guess. After all, sex does feel pretty fucking good.”

Alyssa shoots me a look that’s both irritated and wistful. “I really wouldn’t know,” she says and then skips ahead of me, leaving me to process what she’s just said while also giving me a perfect view of her tight little ass.

Is it possible that she’s actually a virgin?

The idea of it has my head spinning and my cock straining at my pants, demanding to be let loose. I watch as she runs to the beach, laughing when the cool water hits her feet. Her sexy laugh and the pure joy on her face is infectious, and I can’t help but laugh along with her. When I get closer, I tug off my boots and roll up my pants so I can join her in the water.

She grabs my hand and tries to pull me toward her. When I don’t budge, she comes to me, pressing her body against mine. The soft fullness of her tits mixed with the hardness of her swollen nipples pressing against my chest is maddening and wonderful all at the same time.

“Alyssa,” I warn, but she only smiles and presses herself harder against my cock.

When she lets out a sexy moan, I grab her shoulders roughly and force her to look at me.

“What kind of game are you playing at?” I ask.

“I’m not playing a game, Matt. I want you. I’ve always wanted you.” She reaches up to where my hands are holding her shoulders and wraps her hands around my wrists. “I’ve been saving myself for you.”

“You don’t know what you’re saying, Alyssa. You’re just a kid who has a crush on her dad’s best friend. You need to stop flirting with me, though. You have no idea what you’re getting yourself into.”

The angry look on her face makes her look adorable, and I have to clench my teeth to keep from smiling.

“I know exactly what I’m getting myself into, and you’d better watch out, Matt.”

“Oh, yeah, why?” I can’t help but ask.

“Because I felt your hard cock, remember?” she says, casting a quick look at said hard cock. “And I know you want me just as much as I want you.”

“You wanna know what I think?” I ask, stepping closer.

“What do you think?” she asks. Her chin lifts in defiance and there’s a challenging look to her gray eyes that makes my cock jump at the sight of it.

“I think you need to cool off,” I say, and in one quick motion, I pick her up and toss her into the lake.