EroticReverie

I throw on some pajama pants a white t shirt and head back downstairs, just as I hear doors closing in the driveway. I look around for any signs that a woman is here and stand in the kitchen, drinking a glass of water as the boys walk in.

"I don't know dude, probably cause you keep hitting on her like a freak." Kyle says as Greyson makes a "pfft" noise with his lips. 

"Whatever dude...we shoulda stayed, hit up those cheerleader chicks." Greyson said.

"quality not quantity bro" Kyle says and both the boys kick off their sneakers walking further into the house.

"So that party was a dud?" I ask.

Both of them shrug, Kyle pulls open the fridge.

"We thought Brooklyn would be there, but she wasn't and she didnt even text us till like, right before we got home" Greyson says. I almost choke on my water.

"Anyone you guys knew there?" I ask. 

They both give shrugs again.

"A few guys from school, and my friend Rick, but nah, not really" Kyle says taking a drink of orange juice right from the carton, I slap him upside the back of his head. 

"Use a damn glass" I say and he chuckles, closing the carton and shoving it back in the fridge.

"so what are you two going to do, hang out here?" I say. 

They both shrug again.

"Yea" they say at the same time. 

"Alright, well, I'm gonna head upstairs, if you need anything let me know" I say. 

"Sure pops" Kyle says and they both walk to the living room, and switch on the tv, I do my best not to break into a run, like a giddy little girl running towards a puppy. 

I get to my room and when I open the door Brooklyn is sitting on the edge of the bed, legs crossed texting on her phone, her head pops up and she gives a little smile, her eyes peeking behind me, but I close the door. 

"They're downstairs, watching tv" I say quietly, locking the door. 

She gets up , walks to the dresser, setting her phone on it and I watch her as she comes over to me, grabs my white shirt and walks backwards, pulling me by my shirt. I smile, and let out a slight laugh as she pulls me to the bed, and then ontop of her. We fall onto the bed laughing, and I scoop her up and lift her further onto the bed. 

"Mmmm" she says as I hover over her watching her bite her lip as her eyes look me up and down and her hands slip over my chest and stomach. 

"Fuck, you're so hot" she smiles and looks up at me. 

I give a little laugh. "You think so?" I ask, and cant help but press into her, grinding between her legs. She lets out a slight moan and nods.

"No offense to your sons, but I can't wait till they're back with their mom" she says licking her lips, wrapping her legs around me.

I smirk. "Yea? And why is that?" Even though I already know the answer, cause, fuck , I love my kids, but I kinda want to screw the girl they've both been drooling over, without having to worry about whether they'll hear us or find out too soon. 

"So I can drop to my knees and suck your cock whenever I want, and ride your cock whenever, wherever....all over your house" she grins playfully and I groan, and thrust against her. 

"You should be inside of me right now" she says her hands sliding up my chest, to my neck and she pulls me down to her, wrapping her legs tighter. 

"Mmm" I hum in agreement and feeling her urge my cock to thrust into her again as she rolls her hips into me. 

"your babys pussy needs that dick so bad" she says, her voice so fucking sexy as she whines, as if it'll kill her not to have it. 

"fuck Brookyln" I whisper. 

"Fuck me....we can be quiet" she whispers, reaching down. I groan, knowing I can't resist her, she pushes down her hand into my pants and grins, finding me already hard, grabbing my cock, stroking me. 

"Mmmm, get harder for me" she whispers, tugging my cock, her tongue tracing my lips, she kisses me and I kiss her back.  

"God my pussy is so wet Cole" she says quietly, she squirms slightly, as she pushes the front of my pants down, I balance on one elbow and reach down to help her. 

"Oh fuck, I need it" she whines quietly and arches her back as I push my pants down the rest of the way, kicking them off my feet and position myself, on my knees between her legs, I stroke my cock looking down at her. Her body rolls as she thrusts her hips upward calling my cock to the wet slit, and tight hole between her legs. 

"take that sweatshirt off so I can see those tits" I demand in a quiet growl. 

Frantically, hurriedly, Brooklyn removes the sweatshirt. 

"God, fuck me." she whines, reaching down she rubs her clit and I grin watching her as she moans quietly at her own touch. 

I inch my cock toward her, and let the head play at her entrance, teasing her, coating the head of my dick with her wetness, sliding it up, she moves her hand and lets me rub it over her clit. 

She gasps, and I let my cock slide back and forth over her cunt, between her lips. She arches her back. 

"Fuck" she cries. 

"Shhhh" I hush her and she bites her lips closed, then they burst open in a pant as I keep teasing her. 

"Cole, please" she whisper cries. 

I only grin at her and keep teasing, even though I want to sink into her, destroy her, fuck her till my wall has scrapes and dents from the headboard banging against it. But my boys are downstairs. I groan.

"I'm going to fuck you....and then you're going to suck me like a good girl, and swallow my cum" I tell her and she nods. 

"Yes" she pants. "Yes" she repeats and I slide my cock into her. 

My head goes back slightly. She's so fucking tight, and warm, and her pussy is drowning my cock in how wet she is. she lets out a satisfied yelp as I bury my dick inside of her. 

"Shhhh" I remind her and she changes her moans to pants, not letting her boive out, just her heavy breaths as I continue to thrust in and out. 

"how is it this fucking good?" she pants and arches her back, grabbing her tits. 

"oh cole, harder, please" she begs, her mouth open, gasping as I go faster, harder. The bed starting to really move, squeaking slightly 

I groan listening to her pants, watching her react as she clasps her hands on her breasts harder, the back of her head digging into the bed, as she arches her back even higher. 

I grab her legs, holding them apart, using them as leverage to balance myself as I push them back and I grin when I feel her pull them back herself, letting me put her knees right at the sides of her head. 

She lets out a yelp. I hush her, but know that I'm too fucking deep, that it hurts being this deep, I know she can fucking feel in her stomach. I keep going. 

She squeals and I let go of one leg, that falls slightly as I cover her mouth and keep going. 

"I'm so fucking deep in your tight fucking cunt baby" I growl quietly.

"You like me hurting that little pussy?" I groan and her head gives a slight nod, her moans muffled by my palm. 

I thrust harder, I feel a scream in my palm and I grin and slow myself down, stopping and remove my hand. 

She pants wildly, gasping. 

"Mmmm, such a good girl baby" I whisper and she moans quietly as I thrust slowly now, still deep, just not as hard as I want to, or as hard as she wants me too. 

"fuck" she moans and looks at me as she reaches to her clit, rubbing it. I grin.

"I'm gonna cum all over that big fucking dick" she bites her lip and I groan. 

"God, I love the way it fucks my little pussy" she whines. I groan even more. Loving how filthy she can talk when I fuck her. 

"keep fucking me" she moans. "fuck it deep and cum inside it like i know you want to" she moans. 

I groan. "I'm cumming in your mouth" 

she shakes her head. 

"but its not where you want to cum, is it?" she licks her lips. 

"you want to cum in my pussy again...I know you do..you want to fill me up Cole...you want that load in your whores cunt" she purrs and I groan.

Her legs, fly down around my waist. 

"Fuck me Cole, like you fucking mean it" she pants as she holds onto my back, her nails digging in. 

I thrust faster, harder, ignoring the sounds the bed makes, ignoring the creaking of the wooden frame, or the wooden head board starting to hit the wall. 

"Fuck Brooklyn" I groan. 

"Yes, yes...cum inside me" she whines, her voice isn't loud, but louder than the whispers we've been giving. 

"oh my god yes, cum in my pussy Cole...give it to me...like that...fuck ...so deep.." she squeals and I crash my mouth to hers to shut her up. 

I grunt as I stop, and quickly take her to the floor, where I can fuck her as hard as I can, without the bed giving us away.

"Stay quiet" I grunt as I slam my cock back into her. She fails immediately and her body trembles as she moans. 

I lean forward, hand over her mouth and thrust. 

I know her back is burning against the carpet with each thrust. , cause I can feel it on my knees with each thrust. 

"You want it inside you just as much as I do, little slut" I groan. 

She grabs my hand and pulls at it, I let her move it. 

"Yes" she pants breathing heavily as I drive deeper, the sound of my body slapping against hers, I feel the sweat all over us, and soaking through my white t shirt I never bothered to remove. She grips it, and pants. 

"I'm gonna cum" she whines quietly. 

I groan, and keep fucking her, watching her come undone. Her eyes tightly shut as her orgasm begins, I feel her walls close in on my cock, pulsing as she cums, she shrieks once and chokes back the rest of her moans as she bites her lower lip hard and her body shakes beneath me and I groan, trying, focusing on not cumming. She's right, I do want to cum inside her, but I know I've already blown my biggest loads inside her tonight, and I want to feel that mouth on my cock again. So I let her unravel on my cock, she pants and laughs slightly as her orgasm ebbs , her body twitching slightly every few seconds until it stops. and she lets out a large exhale and lifts a hand to her forehead and slips it back over her hair and then collapses her arm. 

I slow inside of her, pumping still, my hips slowly moving, my cock slicing into her slick pussy , she moans and looks up at me. 

"you cum?" she asks. 

I grin and shake my head. 

"I told you I'm cumming in that mouth" I say and she laughs slightly. 

"I need a second" she admits and I laugh and I stop, leaning down, kissing her nose and then slide out of her slowly and she whimpers once my cock is out of her. 

"Do you have any cigarettes?" she asks. 

My brows furrow. "You smoke?" 

She shakes her head. "No, well...yes...but not regularly...I just feel like I need a cigarette after getting fucked like that" she says and I laugh and she giggles. I kiss her stomach. 

"I do actually have some." I tell her she cocks her brow. 

"YOU smoke?" she pushes herself up on her elbows looking at me with surprise. 

"Same as you...not regularly....when I get really stressed...I would smoke....and...since the divorce ya know...here and there when she stresses me out" I say. 

"Ahhh" Brooklyn says and I get up off the floor and walk to my dresser, pulling out a pack of menthol cigarettes and a lighter. 

"we have to smoke out the window, since we cant go downstairs" I say. 

She nods and I turn the lights off so neighbors don't see an 18 year old girl hanging out my window. We both sit on the wooden chest below the window and I hand her a cigarette and then place one between my lips and lights hers, then mine. I watch her as she blows the exhale out my window. 

"And don't tell anyone I smoke...a personal trainer who smokes isn't good for business" I say as I exhale and she takes another drag smiling. She exhales. 

"Secret's safe with me Cole Carter" she says and I smile. 

"you think your mom will really be okay knowing a 40 year old man is screwing her daughter?" I cock my brow. She laughs and takes another drag.

"Yes." she says and exhaled. "Thrilled honestly" she says and I laugh. 

"Really?" I ask again.

She nods. "I mean, if you were some drug dealer,..then no....but you're a personal trainer, have two kids, so you're a family guy, and your wife cheated on YOU, not the other way around...so..." she shrugs. "You're not a bad guy, just older...she's pretty open minded about the age thing, like I said..my dad was about 20 years older than her...so" she shrugs again and takes another drag. 

"Hmm, guess we'll see." I say and exhale.

"Can I be there when you tell your wife?" she smirks. 

I laugh. "Why?"

"I want to see her face" she says, I laugh. 

"I wanna see her face experience the shock, the disgust, and the regret all at once." she says, exhaling another drag. 

"Hmm, not sure you being there would be a great idea." I say.

She shrugs. "I was kinda joking anyway." she says and I watch her flick her cigarette out the window, and then she takes mine from me and I laugh and she tosses it out the window as well. 

"And what do you think you're doing?" I ask as she straddles me in front of the window, with my back to it, I place my hands on her thighs as she slips onto my lap and grabs my still hard dick, lifting herself up. 

"Riding my boyfriends dick" she says. 

"I think you forgot you owe me a blow job." I say.

"Shut up" she whispers and puts me inside her and sinks onto my lap. I groan and slide my hands from her thighs to her hips, and then her ass.