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Her Parents Weren't Home
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Her Parents Weren't Home
[An erotic story by Deiter Pennmann]
Jay knew Donna was loose. Now, he found himself on his
first date with her after pursuing her for only a week.
While the television played a cheap soft-porn that she had
put in the VCR, he decided the moment was right. He put his
arm around her and gave her a long, slow kiss on the mouth.
He drew away, but she followed him and wouldn't let the kiss
end.
Jay squeezed her closer with the arm he had around her,
and brought his other hand up to her bust. He rubbed them
gently, feeling them harden through her blouse with his
caress. Donna clearly enjoyed it for she moaned softly and
increased the intensity with which she was kissing him,
sliding her mouth off to his cheek and his neck, behind his
ear, and on his chin.
Her hands wandered for his shirt were she put her hand
in and felt the hair on his chest and his nipples which were
hard too. She felt his strong muscles and wanted him all the
more. Jay felt the familiar throb at his crotch and wished
his pants were off; the denim of his jeans was just too
constricting for his erect penis.
Jay reached for the buttons of her blouse and began to
undo them slowly while she continued rubbing his chest and
kissing him. Soon he was viewing her breasts, hidden only by
her low bra. He reached behind her and unfastened the Cross-
Your-Heart and watched it tumble to the floor next to her
blouse. He dove for her and buried his face in her tits
where he ate at them madly.
Donna was loving it. The front of her slacks were damp
where her pussy had leaked lubricating liquids. She was not
embarrassed for she knew it would turn Jay on more to see her
wet and ready. She pushed Jay away from her and said, "Get
naked. I'll be back in a second."
She stood, almost ending the moment for Jay who wasn't
exactly sure what was going to happen, and strutted into the
powder room. Jay sat rubbing his chin, wondering what to do.
"Damn, wish I had shaved before I came over," he thought,
feeling the shadow of stubble that had grown since 7 that
morning. "The lady said strip, so I will." Jay unbuttoned
his shirt and folded it across the arm of a chair, then he
dropped his pants and underpants, folding those too. He
almost forgot his socks, but remembered them at the last
second.
Donna emerged from the powder room wearing a piece of
paper taped across her pussy. It was already damp from her
juices. She slinked up to Jay and stroked him from his head
to his chin, the gave him a long, wet kiss. She grabbed his
shoulders and drew him close to her, then she grabbed his ass
and pressed him close.
Jay wondered if he would bust through the piece of paper
with his throbbing dick. She licked at his shoulder gently
and slowly began working her way lower. She clung to him as
she poked her face around his chest, traveling down the more
touch-receptive middle areas. She was soon on her knees and
staring his trouser trout square in the hole. She looked up
at him with a naughty-girl look, then stroked her red lips
across the tip of his penis. Jay's legs trembled with the
sensation.
She smelled his scent of manhood in the furry tuft of
pubic hair that surrounded the base of his rippling cock.
She inspected its dimensions, feeling sexual energy rip
through her when she inspected his nuts which clung close to
his body in his excited scrotum. She grabbed his right nut
and squeezed it just hard enough to produce discomfort for
him. Then she quickly let go and took his length into her
mouth.
She worked at him for a long time, sliding her tongue
along the bottom of his prick and taking special effort to
grind the super-sensitive tip inside her mouth. Jay wanted
to sit down, but she would not let him. He felt a good-sized
drop of pre-cum travel down his cock and emerge from the tip.
Donna seemed to suck it away without any visible reaction,
though she could taste its saltiness.
Only seconds later, his whole body came alive with
tension. The orgasmic feeling he loved so much- like
stretching after a good night's sleep only much better -
tingled through his body. He squirted his sperm-laden nectar
into her mouth and watched her swallow it in a slow gulp. He
began to soften a little but as she continued to work at him,
his knees began to give out.
He fell back onto the sofa as she continued to eat his
cock. Soon enough she realized he was spent, so she laid
back on the floor, tore away the paper, and spread her pussy
lips.
Jay went for the pink innards she was displaying. He
tongued her gentle folds so lightly that she twitched with
glee. He rubbed his nose against her damp, pink clitoris,
stroking hard to stimulate her. He also put his tongue deep
up into her, leaving his spit in her vagina and smoothing her
lubricants evenly over her channel.
Donna moaned loudly, arched her back, then came as his
face was virtually buried in her. He saw the walls of her
cunt get wetter as her sexquake rumbled through her.
Jay was readily hard again and straddled Donna just
below her tits. He grabbed her mounds and pushed them
together, then he thrust his cock between them and began
stroking slowly. She enjoyed the titty-fuck, as did he.
She watched the shriveled head of his penis poke closer,
then draw away repeatedly and rhythmically. Jay was peaking
quickly. He moaned a little, then sprayed a little jizzum
right at her face. A streak of it ran from her chin, across
her neck and right between her tits. He dove for her and
licked his cum away, then proceeded down to her pussy where
he spat it out. He jammed his semi-erect cock into her cunt
where it got hard again with the gooey warmth of her cavity
and his dick milk.
He thrust away for fifteen minutes, bringing her to
multiple orgasms. At last he fired one last barrage into
her, its quantity very much diminished from his first
substantial wad.
After tender afterplay, Jay and Donna dressed and
watched an old movie on TV. Her parents, out at one of their
friends 30th anniversary parties, drove in a few hours later.
They came in and saw the two on the couch. Donna's mom
thought they had been there all night watching TV. Her dad
knew they had been there all night, but he could see the
roughed-up pattern in the carpet where some bumping and
grinding had gone on. He could smell the cum in the air too.
He said nothing.
The End
D.P.
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