The Fille Next Door ( 8 )
“ Who did you ? Well, besides the whole football team,"Mark said.
"ha ha !"I said and paused for a second."Oh, wait I forgot. screwing you."
"Let's see. You started with Tony. He was a linebacker and dumb as hell. I'm kind of amazed he could even string together two Good Book to ask you out."In his better cave man imitation, fool said."Ma ... Ma ... Mackenzie ... da ... da ... engagement ... Toe ... Toe ... Tony tonight."
"You're an asshole."
"How could you appointment that imbecile ?"
"He's really precious and has an amazing smile. Have you seen his Abs ? You always say I'm superficial. He was all spirit and no substance."
Ignoring me Deutschmark continued,"Then you moved on to Freemason. I don't know if you moved up or down on the dating shell with Mason. The guy's fucking immense. A defensive end, well, he was the integral defensive argumentation. I mean mass had to clear the hallway when he walked by. What did you ever see in him ?"
"He's really sweet,"I said in my best ‘ awwwww shucks, he's cute and I'm fawning'vocalization. Quickly returning to my normal voice,"Yeah, he's not immense everywhere."
"Oh, no, no, that's vulgar,"Mark protested.
"No, seriously. His glob were tiny. I could hold both of them in the palm of my hand."
"I'm gon na be queasy. You need to break talking about his Ball,"grade said.
"Do you want to know how big his tool is ?"I asked holding my pinky digit in the air. With my other hand, I covered the stern half of my pinky finger to shew it was only half the size."Tiny ! !"I silently mouthed.
"Moving along before I vomit. Then you switched to the offence side of the ball and dated Tyrell. I'll give you cite there. Tyrell's pretty cool but every girl in the school wanted to kill you when you two started dating."
"He was a bit wax of himself. All we ever talked about was how commodity of a football player he was and how he was getting a scholarship,"I said.
"I don't know why I'm asking this but is it lawful what they say about black men ?"
"No, not always ..."I said and was about to retain.
"No ! No ! point. That's all I want to get laid. I don't need details."
"Why are we going through my dating history ?"I asked.
"wait. ‘ Not always'? What's that mean value ?"Mark asked with a obnubilate look on his face.
"It means ‘ Not always ’. Not all black men are huge. What do you think it means ?"
"Is this something you know from experience ? Who else did you go out with ?"
"I wouldn't exactly say we went out as much as ... ah, hooked up."
"Oh my God. You're such a little slut. How is it I've lived next to you my entire life and never even got a kiss but you fucked the total football squad ? Who and when did this come about ?"
"Again, why are we talking about my dating history ?"I asked trying to vary the guinea pig.
"Oh, yeah, I almost forgot. When did you get a tattoo ?"
I sheepishly answered knowing that if my fellowship, to be more particular, if my dad found out he would strangle me,"Three weeks ago when I was in myrtle Beach."
"Now, back to my master query, ‘ who did you'? As in who inked you ? Not who fucked you and who has the smallest balls on the football team,"Deutschmark said with a laugh.
"You're such an ass. And by the way, you brought up the football team not me."
"Let me see. What is it ?"Mark asked.
I stood up and pushed the top boundary of my Bikini merchant ship down to unveil the outline of two interlocking hearts.
"Whoa. I was not expecting that. I meant the one on your boob."
"Oh, oops."I lifted my arm up into the air and with my other hired man I pulled the edge of my bikini top out of the way to show my face booby tattoo.
chump stood up and walk over following to me. He bent over and lightly placed his handwriting on the side of my breast and read the tattoo. “'ma vie est maintenant ’. What's that ? Something like ‘ my liveliness is now'?"
"Yeah, that's exactly what it means."
"Let me see the early one again."
bull's eye squatted down in forepart of me and I lowered the top edge of my Bikini bottoms again. Mark grabbed the border from me and lowered them until the tattoo was completely exposed.
"Awww, that sweetness. Are you completely shaved ?"Mark asked and pulled the edge of my two-piece hind end out away from my waist and peaked down.
I darted my hands down to grab my two-piece bottoms,"You perv ! Don't look at my pussy."
"Ummm. .. I think you have that backwards vernal lady. You're the one that fucked half the football team."
"It was only wish five cat and for your information, I didn't ‘ fuck'all of them. Just a couple,"I said with a playful smiling.
"What former surprise do you have up your arm ?"stain asked.
"I have few other ‘ surprise'as you call them."
"Like what ? Spill. I want details."
"I have a few piercings,"I answered.
"Piercings ? Where ?"
"Both of my nipples."
"No fucking way. Let me see."
"Nooooo,"I responded.
"ejaculate on. Let me see them."
"If you tell anyone I'll ..."I started to say but Mark interrupted.
"I'm not going to recite anyone. Just show me."
I turned around and pulled up half of my bikini top. I cupped my breast so only my nipple was showing and I turned back around.
"Ta-da"
"You're fucking kidding me. That's hot,"Mark exclaimed."Do they hurt ?"
"No. Once they heal you don't even know they're there. Look."I said as I uncovered my chest and grabbed the nipple studhorse. I pulled on it and gave a footling eddy. I let go of the studhorse and my knocker jiggled.
"That's seriously fucking hot. Holy shit you have squeamish tits ! well, tit, singular."
Mark grabbed my mammilla and pinched as he pull on the stud. I bit my low-toned backtalk and crinkled my nozzle at the unexpected catch.
"I can't believe it. You're a offbeat small bitch. You come across as this ‘ cute lilliputian girl next door'but underneath you're kinky as hell."Mark said.
"Let me see the other one."
I hesitated for a moment while I looked at sign's human face good of anticipation.
"Oh, what the Hell,"I said."You've already seen one."
I reached behind my back and found the strap and pulled. My bikini fell loose around my chest. I grabbed the top and pulled it over my headspring. With the top in my paw, I flung my hands up in the air and turned my rose hip to the slope in my beneficial model pose. I stopped for a secondly in that spatial relation and then rotated to the mirror position and stopped again with my hands in the air.
"Fuckkkkkkk,"chump said tailing off."That's hot."
fool reached out and quickly grabbed both my tit studs and gave a flying twist. I winced slightly but smiled as my bosom jiggled.
"Is that all or do you have anything else ? You're only wearing those bikini bottoms so there can't be a good deal more."Marked asked.
A rosiness rolled across my face as I hesitated."Mayyyyyybe ! There might be one more thing,"I said with a playful smile on my mouth.
"What ?"chump asked with an tidal bore grinning on his facial expression.
I didn't respond with words. I just held my hand out and with one finger pointed down.
"No fucking way. Your CLIT ?"
I stood there biting the border of my bottom lip and nodding my head up and down.
"I need to see this or I'm calling ‘ Bullshit ’,"grade said.
"No. I'm not showing you my pussy."
Mark grabbed at my bikini backside with both hands. I stepped back away a few steps.
"Let me see it."
stain lunged at me but I jumped back. In the next second, I turned and darted out of the living room and down the hall. Mark quickly got up and came after me. As I got to the end of the G. Stanley Hall I grabbed the room access handle to go away and suddenly stopped. Mark stopped about 10 infantry away from me in the hallway.
"Ahh, new flash. You can't go outside. You're missing something."
bell ringer was correctly. I had taken my top off when he was looking at my mammilla piercings.
I looked around for a possible relief valve. There were the stairs but those were out of the interrogative because I would postulate to run toward Mark and he would just seize me. There was a door on my left wing that lead to the cellar but that was normally locked. My last option was my bedroom on my right field. I crouched down as if I was going to wriggle to the last but darted toward the bedroom instead.
cross came after me without holdup. As I entered the way I spun around and tried to close the doorway but Deutsche Mark was right there. He lowered his shoulder and wrapped his arms around me. His momentum carried us onto the bed where we landed with a crash. I tried to squirm but scrape held me in place.
"You lose, as usual. Let's see it."
"Okay. Get off of me. I'll do it,"I said with submission in my voice.
As Mark was getting off the bed I grabbed the edge of the blankets and wrapped them around me into a cocoon.
"You never learn. You think that's going to save you ?"cross said as he moved toward me.
German mark was much big and stronger than me and it really wasn't going to be much of a fight but I was going to give it a try. marking grabbed the border of the blankets and pulled. I spun like a top on the bed and ended up on my stomach with my head and upper body off the bound of the bed. I shot forward between score's branch but crisscross grabbed the backbone of my Bikini bottoms. I pulled at the fastening ties on each hip and my bikini bottoms popped off. I tried to crawl away but mark grabbed my ankles.
Mark bent grass over and easily picked me up. He turned around and lowered me down to my foundation.
"We can do this the leisurely way or the strong way. You pick."
I sat on the edge of the bed and reclined back as I brought my knees up.
"You know this is a little embarra…Oh my jazz fuck fucking fucker,"I blurted out suddenly.
crisscross had grabbed a clasp of the clit piercing stud and tweaked it. He lightly tugged on it again and my back arched and mouth opened. I was mouthing words but nothing was coming out.
"What the ... oh !"
As I tried to verbalize Mark tweaked the he-man again.
"Oh this is fun,"stigma said.
"Not so hard,"I didn't say stop. I said ‘ not so hard'and Mark quickly took reward of that.
scrape started to move his finger around in a rophy on the tip of my clit. He would alternate little pinch on the scantling and finally he moved up between my legs and kissed my clit. He grabbed the studhorse with his lips and pulled causing me to gasp.
"Whhaat are you doing ?"I asked.
"Punishing you for trying to run away,"Mark said as he pulled up on the stud again with his back talk.
Mark's tongue started to flick at my button causing me to squirm. The combining of his trouncing and tweaking on the clitoris macho-man had my mind spinning so when he pushed his finger into me I couldn't take it anymore. I let out a loud moan and squeezed his read/write head between my thighs. My arms slammed out to the sides and I grabbed whatever was there and I squeezed for all I was worth. I held my breath and let out a long moan as my orgasm started to buy the farm.
"Holy fuck !"I couldn't speak clearly and muttered,"Fuck me."
Saint Mark stopped and looked up at me and asked,"Are you sure ?"
"Are you fucking kidding me ? I'm fuck naked with your glossa inside of me and now you're having indorsement opinion ?"
Mark stood up and untied his drawers. As he pushed them down his hard cock was sticking up into the air.
"I want you inside me."
Gospel According to Mark slipped both of his munition beneath my branch and folded me in half. Without hesitating, he plunged his hammer all the way into me.
"sweet fucking ... fuck fuck fuck. holy place fucking damn."
Mark erupted into laughter."Wow, what an amazing statement of the English people language."
"Oh fuck y ... whooaaaa,"I choked out as scrape roughly squeezed my nipples and pulled.
chump wasted no fourth dimension and started deeply thrusting into my snatch. He alternated taking each breast into his hands and pulling on my piercings which sent a mix of joy and pain through my white meat.
Suddenly Mark pulled out and flipped me over with a single-minded determination. He positioned me on my knees and pressed down on the heart of back. I was ass up and head down and his hard cock was pressing against my pussy.
Again, score didn't waste any time. He slid the tip of his shaft between my wet pussy rim until he found the possibility of my pussy. He grabbed my pelvis and jab forward while pulling back on hips. There was an audible slap has his rose hip came in contact with my ass.
I grabbed the sheets lifted my head up with my mouth open wide of the mark. I sucked in all the air I could get as a mystifying gasp escaped my oral fissure.
home run continued thrusting deep into me without letting up. Finally, he reached his hand around and covered my oral fissure. He pressed his thumb between my mouth and into my sassing.
"suction ! suction just like you're going to be sucking my cock. twine your mouth around my thumb and suction like you're trying to make me cum."
I did as I was commanded and started to fellate Mark's thumb. I took the entire length of his thumb in my sassing and wrapped my tongue and squeezed.
"Very nice. You've done that before haven't you ?"
I didn't say anything, I just moaned as print again thrust his cock deep into me.
"I use to jerk off dreaming you were sucking me off. I would expect over at your window and imagine you undressing and kneeling down to take my tool in your sass. Watching your every move. How you looked up at me as you held my hammer in your hand. How you would act shy about it at first but then begin kissing the tip. How you would circle the tip with your glossa. Finally, I would look down into your drear center as you were sliding my stopcock in and out of your mouth. Not stopping until I came on your mild glossa or on your tits."
sign pulled his thumb out of my mouth and I was left with my oral fissure open and my rim coated with spit.
Mark was getting nigher and closer to his coming. He reach down and twisted my clit ringing sending my soundbox into a cramp and clamping down on his punishing turncock buried mysterious in my wet pussy.
"Ahh fuck I'm gon na fucking cum,"St. Mark grunted.
I grabbed each of my mammilla tintinnabulation and held them firmly in my hands. When home run pushed deep into me I pulled on them. Mark pressed his wet thumb against my ass and advertize deep into me.
"What the. .."I started to say but it turned into a deep moan as my trunk spasmed and clamped down with every fiber of musculus. My feet clinched mean and I started to recoil up and down.
We were locked together as mark was pulsing his cum inside of me.
I reached between my ramification and grabbed his balls and caressed them. I could experience them contracting and relaxing and contracting and releasing for what seemed like hour but was probably second gear.
Finally, Mark collapsed onto my rear and I felt his thumb slip out of my ass. He just laid on top of me panting and trying to catch his breath.
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Mark and I laid motionless for about 10 minutes. No words were spoken and the lone sounds were the episodic whimper or giggle as our bodies tried to recover.
"Next time I'm taking your tight little ass for a drive,"cross said.
"I'm not so certainly about that."
"Oh, I think you'll like it."
"hmmmmft ! I snorted we'll see. Did you really jerk off thinking about me ?"
"Fuck yeah !"
I lowered my head slightly and blushed,"You really imagined me ... umm."
"Sucking me off ? Yes. Every fucking night in High shoal and you were doing that trivial shy, bashful, whatever the fuck that little thing is you're doing right now is called."
"Was I good at it ?"
cross just looked at me and smiled,"You were amazing."
"How about we see if I'm as secure in real lifespan as I was in your fantasies,"I said with a shy blushing smile as I started to snog my way down soft touch's bureau .