“Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck Sam,” he gasps as he effortlessly lifts you from his cock and puts you on your back on a cushioned bathroom mat. He throws your slim legs over his shoulder and slowly slides his cock inside you again.
“I’m so so sorry Sam but I’m so fucking horny and I need to cum.” He whispers as he sits up a little straighter, raising your hips from the ground and stuffing your soaked clothes underneath you. You are about to ask why he is sorry when he gently bites your calf muscle as he thrusts balls deep inside you, your pussy aches from the thrust and you moan as the wave of pleasure that hits afterwards is more intense than anything you have felt before. He does it again and again until your mind is a blur of sweat, pleasure and barely whispered moans as your best friend’s dad fucks your tight pussy with everything he has.
Something begins to build inside you. Something huge. Your skin prickles and your legs begin to quiver. Your stomach convulses as for the first time in your sexual life you cum with another person. Your eyes roll back into your head and you feel the muscles that line your pussy spasming at the same instant David stops thrusting. Before he has a chance to pull away you wrap your legs around him and hold him close as he pumps you full of his hot seed.
You bite your lip and look up at him, playing with your wet hair just as he seems to realise he is emptying his balls into his teenage daughter’s bff while his wife tries to light a barbecue in their back garden and their kids play in the pool.
“David! The fuel blocks aren’t working. Do you have anything better?” April shouts from the bottom of the stairs, the faintest of creaks tells you both that she has stepped on that first step.
You pull yourself up to sit and lean forward, kissing David on the lips. “To be continued” you whisper before snatching a towel from the rail and wrapping it around your slim figure then balling up your uniform.
Before you step out of the room and into the hallway you lean back in to David and whisper. “One more thing, I may have been lying about the pill. Fingers crossed, hey?” Then kiss him on the nose and vanish into the bedroom and the hallway.
April Andrews, tall, slender and blonde with an apparently bottomless throat stops when she sees you at the top of the stairs, flushed and soaking wet carrying your drenched clothes.
“Oh Mrs Andrews. I am so embarrassed. I wasn’t expecting it today but I got blood all over my skirt and my hands and my panties so I washed them out and cleaned myself but I don’t know what to do now-” you babbled before maternal Mrs Andrews kicked in and she took you by the hand.
“Shush shush Sam, come with me. Lets go into Suzy’s room and find you something to wear and some products before we put your things into the machine.”
Her gentle hands guided you into the bedroom where she saw your one piece on the floor.
“Well lucky you never got into the pool isn’t it dear. Here we go! Suzy’s wardrobe. Don’t you worry we can keep this between us.”
You smile.
“Thanks, Mrs Andrews, I guess it is lucky I never got in the pool. I should probably avoid it for the rest of the day too.” You reply as beneath the towel a trickle of her husbands cum runs down the inside of your thigh.