Untamed Passion

Keri was stunned by her body’s reaction to the sudden display of Vince’s masculinity…she had honestly never had any sexual feelings for the man and she was confused, embarrassed, and thrilled at the same time. Vince had noticed nothing at all. “Come on in,” he teased, “the water feels great.” She took a healthy swallow of the beer and slipped off her shorts.

Keri didn’t dive in, she just sort of slipped into the water until she was standing waist-deep in the cool water.

Vince splashed water on her and she splashed him back, and soon she had forgotten all about the skin-tight speedo. They began to toss a Nerf football back and forth, talking idly about everything and nothing. Vince grabbed their beers and they lolled against the side of the pool while Vince talked about their wife who had died in childbirth. She innocently asked him if he was dating now, three years later, but he had mumbled something and lifted himself out of the water to go get more beer. When he rose out of the water, she got another glimpse of his package. Her nipples went rigid, and she briefly touched herself until he came back outside.

The second and third beers went down just fine as far as Keri was

concerned, but Vince noticed she was getting a little glassy-eyed and decided that he’d better call it a night. Keri knew she was a little drunk, and she agreed readily that it was time for bed…unfortunately, she was already past the point of walking straight, she was unused to drinking.Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

Laughing, Vince lifted her in his arms and carried her inside. Her head lolled on his shoulder and her soaked tee shirt might as well have been completely transparent. Her lovely breasts were molded to the wet cotton cloth and Vince could see the dark area of her nipples. Before he got her to her bedroom, he had an amazing erection. Keri could feel it bumping against her as he walked, and she could feel the heat in her belly building. She had felt boys erections before, and had even given a few handjobs in the dark…but this was different. Vince was a man, an experienced man, and she was alone in his house and it was late at night…

She forced herself to stop thinking about it, but the sexual thoughts kept racing back into her head as quickly as she could chase them out. Keri didn’t know if she was ready to be fucked yet, but there was no doubt in her mind that she wanted this man to touch her…now!

Vince stood her in her room, still dripping from the pool. He was about to leave her alone, and the only thing she could come up with was to pretend to be more drunk than she was. She wobbled shakily and acted as if she was going to fall, and suddenly she was in his arms again. Raising her arms, she acted as if she couldn’t get the wet shirt off, and Vince reluctantly lifted it over her head. For the first time, Keri’s naked breasts pressed against the firm smooth chest of a man, and the fire between her legs began to rage uncontrollably. It was like nothing else she had ever felt.

Wrapping her arms around his neck, Keri pulled herself closer to him, her soft lips parted expectantly. With a groan, Vince responded and their lips touched. The closest Keri could come to describing it to herself later was hunger. She was hungry for the taste of his lips and for the feel of his hot body against her own. Her hips pressed forward of their own volition and began to press deliberately against the growing lump in his speedos. They were both shaking. Despite her youth and her timidity, it was Keri who took the next step. Her shaking hand reached between them and she began to stroke his erection, causing the fat tip to rise above the elastic waistband. She could feel his leaking glans rubbing against her belly and she was lost.

“Oh god,” she moaned, sinking to her knees on the plush pile carpet of the bedroom. “Show it to me, Vince.” Her eyes were riveted on the swollen glans, and her hands were cupping his balls.

“Keri, we can’t do this…” he stammered.

“The fuck we can’t Vince,” she said breathlessly, “I’m over eighteen and it’s hard as a rock…and you can’t leave me like this.” She was breathing hard, her face was flushed, and there was no mistaking her body’s reaction. Whether she was ready or not, her body was ready and it was not going to be denied. Her hands went to his waistband and tugged it down, his erection bobbing in the air and bouncing off her cheek. With a catlike movement of her head, she captured his hardness in her mouth and thrust her head down on it.

Vince stood, still as stone with his blue speedos around his ankles as she sucked him greedily. His hands went to her head and he cried out…he hadn’t been with a woman since Mark’s mother had died. Keri had never

done this before, and her natural reaction to having her mouth flooded with his semen was to swallow. To her surprise, the thick creamy fluid tasted faintly of honeyed almonds, and she began to drink it as fast as he could

empty it into her wide and generous mouth.

Her nipples were now hard little knots, and she felt a terrible urgency, but she didn’t know what for. She wanted something, and she wanted it right now…her body was on fire everywhere he touched her. Reluctantly, she allowed him to pull his still-hard cock from her mouth. It was so sensitive right now that even the soft pull of her lips was too much for Vince.

He lifted her to her feet and bent his head to her nipples, her moans coming faster and louder. She clawed at the thin wet panties, tearing them from her and hunching the vee of her legs at his erection. The hard tip of his

cock pushed up against her protruding clit and her eyes got wide as saucers. The touch was electrifying for both of them and Keri’s wide eyes were hooded. She knew now what she was so frantic for, and her inner woman took over from the teenage girl.

She stumbled back towards the bed, falling backward with her legs spread wide to receive him in an invitation as old as man himself, her arms wrapped around his neck and pulling him with her. Vince tried to catch himself on his elbows and knees on the mattress, but the woman who had been sweet little Keri only moments ago was having none of it. Her heels locked around the small of his back and she was drawing him inexorably to the shiny wet slit that was waiting impatiently for him. Her hips moved and rotated, chasing and finally capturing the tip of his penis between the puffy red lips of her pussy, the slit on top bumping against her engorged clit. When she felt his glans seat itself at her entrance, she didn’t wait for him to enter her, she simply squeezed as hard as she could with her legs and slammed him into her.

There was a brief flash of pain as her unlamented hymen gave way, swallowed immediately by the hot stab of pleasure as his penis slid along the surface of her clit as he sank into her depths. Some quirk of fate had designed their bodies so that as he moved in and out of her, the pressure of his cock against her clit was constant…and Keri couldn’t get enough of the delicious pressure. Her lips pressed to his tightly, she kept mouthing his name as she writhed, impaled on his large cock, and voiced her pleasure. It was a long, wild ride for her, one she would never forget. In the end, they screamed into each others’ mouths as he jetted another huge load against the hot, slick walls of her pussy.

Keri refused to release him, holding him inside her long after his furious thrusting was over. Her arms and legs remained locked around him and her face nuzzled against his neck. Eventually, Vince fell asleep, but she didn’t let go of him. Keri had no idea where their relationship was going to go from this point, but she knew one thing with a calm certainty. From now on, her life decisions would be made as a woman. She ran her fingers down his back, tracing the muscles there. Her mother wouldn’t have to worry, because of this secret passion, and Keri would have no regrets about this

summer.