His Nasty Little Pussy

I sit there thinking that I’ll die of embarrassment if my dad unzips the tent and the first thing he sees is Matt’s finger buried in his daughter’s ass. While I’m thinking about how mortified I’d be, Matt nearly makes me squeal in surprise when he runs his tongue along my pussy, stopping at my clit to give it a playful, challenging flick.

I’m surprised my body is able to respond knowing my parents are right outside, but the pleasure hadn’t gone away. It was just lying dormant, and Matt is quickly awakening it.

Not one to be outdone, I begin sucking on his big cock again, running my fingers along his balls as I tongue and suck my way up and down the length of him.

My parents’ voices become background chatter until they all but disappear. Matt’s finger is fucking my ass again, and his tongue flicking my swollen clit is quickly pushing me over the line. Somewhere in my brain I register that my parents’ voices are drifting further and further away as they walk toward the bathrooms, but all thoughts of them completely disappear when Matt slides a finger into my pussy and starts to fuck both my tight holes while he kisses and licks my clit.

I suck his cock harder and faster, and the second my orgasm hits and my pussy and ass clench around his fingers, I feel his cock swell even more in my mouth before the wet heat of him hits the back of my throat. I grind my hips against him. His cock muffles my screams of pleasure as I suck him dry, greedy for every last drop of him. His fingers slow as he licks my clit with soft, gentle strokes, each movement of his tongue sends pleasure ripping through my body until I’m a quivering mess above him.

I lick and suck his cock until I’m sure he’s empty before slowly sliding him out of my mouth. Matt gives my clit one last kiss and slides his fingers out of my ass and pussy. He gives my ass a smack, and I turn around, smiling at how gorgeous he looks. When I’m on top of him again, he cups my face in his hands and kisses me deeply, letting his tongue explore my mouth as if he had all the time in the world. The kiss leaves me breathless, and when he pulls back, I collapse on top of him in an exhausted heap.

He laughs and wraps his arms around me, pulling my shirt up even more so we’ll be skin to skin.Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

“Did I do good?” I ask.

Hearing the nervousness in my voice, he asks, “Why on earth would you ever think you hadn’t?”

I shrug my shoulders against him in response.

“Tell me,” he says, and although his voice is gentle, I recognize the tone and know there’s no getting out of it.

“Well,” I begin, running my fingers along his sculpted bicep and feeling like an inexperienced idiot. “I know you’ve been with a lot of women, and I’ve never done anything, so I was just worried that maybe I didn’t do it right.”

“Alyssa,” he says, and the gentleness in his voice nearly makes my heart melt. He cups the back of my head, letting his thumb graze across my cheek while his other arm holds me tightly against him. “Have you really never done anything with anyone?”

I shake my head no instead of answering, too embarrassed to say the words out loud.

“Not even a kiss? Nothing?”

I shake my head no again and try to burrow my face into his neck, hoping like hell the lantern is low enough to conceal how red my face must be.

He kisses the top of my head and whispers, “My perfect girl,” against my skin.

Hearing him say that I was his while his strong arms are wrapped around me and his hard body beneath me makes me feel like I’ve died and gone to heaven.

“That was hands down the best blowjob I’ve ever had,” he adds with a laugh. “Don’t worry about not doing something right. If you’re the one doing it, it’s guaranteed to drive me crazy.”

I turn my head so I can kiss the palm of his hand.

“I promised myself I wasn’t going to kiss you again, that I was going to stay away.”

“How’s that working out for ya?” I ask, running my tongue along his palm.

He gives a deep laugh. “Not so great. I can’t seem to stay away from you.”

“Good,” I say, rolling over so I’m on my side, pulling him with me so his body is spooning mine.

“Alyssa, you’re going to have to go back to your tent,” he whispers against my ear, making shivers run up and down my spine.

I can feel his cock growing hard again, and I wiggle my ass against it. He grips my hip and holds me tightly against him, digging his cock into my ass.

“Fuck, you drive me crazy,” he groans.

“I just want to lay here for a minute with your arms wrapped around me. Please, Matt, just for a minute?”

He sighs, and I smile, knowing he’s not going to kick me out. Instead, he pulls me closer, snaking a hand up my shirt so he can cup one of my tits. I use his arm as a pillow, feeling more safe and secure than I’ve ever felt in my life.

I don’t mean to fall asleep, but I must because the next thing I know, the inside of the tent is bright from the sun, and all I can hear is my dad’s angry voice.