A second attempt at a desired activity such as sex should be even better than the first time. You can sit back and examine anything that didn’t work the first time as well as enhance what did work well.
My Sunday night special, l as I came to refer to him as, was in true form on this hot day in July. The Atlanta heat was turning up and so was the passion in my bedroom. He came over around ten. I figured this was a safe time seeing as my roommate( who was also my dad) was out of town this night with a new love interest.
My father said that because of a country western festival happening in Blairsville that weekend , he would not be home for atleast that night. A good daughter would have taken this as an opportunity to catch up on cleaning around the apartment. As much as I wanted to have him come home to an immaculately cleaned house I wanted to have an adventurous time more.
I called up tryst partner to come over. At the time my home was above my dad’s warehouse while he saved up for a new place. I had Low Hang park in the back of the building as to not draw attention. Before he got there I shaved my body so that I as smooth as honey and ready for easy gliding.
My American bull mastiff, Raegan, was also there at the time. She barked when I opened the door to let Low Hang in. He smelled like a mixture of Davidoff and old spice. With no neighbors in this commercial space we could make all the noise we wanted. Raegan was apprehensive but settled down when she saw me lead him upstairs to my room.
He picked me up and slammed me against my bedroom wall. I never knew if I felt endorphins kick in but they definitely did at this point. He was so sure of himself that I forgot to be self conscious. He grinded his penis against my pants. He was rock hard. I could feel him even through the outline of his pants. He was ready to go.
I bent all the way down holding onto the bottom posts of my bed. He said hold on tight. He glided in smoothly due to the lubrication. I didn’t know if he had put on a condom which made me nervous. He said damn girl that’s just my fingers. If this was just his fingers I could not wait for his penis.
He said relax and think about opening your pussy lips as wide as they can. I imagined this with a focus I put to my birthday candles. He spit on his fingers and started playing with my clitoris as he put his dick deep inside of me filling me completely He pounded into me so much I was moving forward. Ouch.
He had wrapped my hair around his hand twice to hold me steady. I began moaning so he knew I was enjoyed it. He smacked my butt and told me he was going to cum on the top of my vagina to see he could control it from getting inside me. He did just that..I laid there titilated.
Underneath my bed was my vibrator. He told me he would let me cum now for being such a good girl. He inserted the toy inside me and told me I had to cum then proceeded to do circles on my clitoris with his tongue while inserting the vibrator.
The intensity was so unreal. I was embarrassed to cum in front of someone. He said do it for daddy then pressed his big black penis against my leg as I finished. He smiled and told me expected me to do ot for daddy every time.
I obliged.
Author: Freya Fitzpatrick