EroticReverie

*commissioned*

Kash

I walk down the steps as she pulls up along side them.

She flies out of the car and I see her eyes, ringed, and red from crying, even though she seems to have stopped. She runs around the car and I stop walking. 

She's in a pair of plain black leggings, and a loose grey t shirt and plain white sneakers. Her hair is up in a giant mess of a bun, loose on her head. She looks like a fucking trainwreck. But somehow, still hot as hell. 

Her arms fly up and she jumps right onto me. I grab her, catching her as she crashes her mouth to mine, throwing her arms around me and her legs around my waist. 

My dick jumps, and I know a better man wouldn't take advantage of a vulnerable girl. They'd make her calm down, make sure she's okay. But I don't. I let her kiss me, and I kiss her back, grabbing her tight ass in my hands and turn, walking us up the steps into my home. 

I close the door behind me. 

"Fuck me" she moans into my mouth and I groan, because I fucking plan on it. 

I turn and with her hanging around me, I take her to my bedroom.  Up the stairs, down the hall, her eager mouth panting, her body writhing against me. 

"Make it hurt" she moans into my mouth. I groan, wondering if I should stop, make sure she's not going fucking crazy, but my dick doesn't are if she's about to throw herself off a building or a off a bridge. I throw her onto the bed, she pushes her pants down with her panties as I push my pants down along with my briefs. Both of us removing our shirts, and she spreads her legs, welcoming me.

My dick is already hard, and I look between her legs, admiring how perfect her pussy is. I lick my lips, wanting a taste, but instead I yank her by her legs, flip her over with ease as she gasps. I bend her over the bed. 

I grab my cock and push it against her pussy. She moans, panting, her chest and face pressed against my bed as she waits. I play with her hole with the head of my cock, pushing in slightly, watching her body react , and tense up. 

I say nothing as I grab her hips and slam my cock into her. 

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Tatum

Kash thrusts violently into me. I scream out and he takes a brief moment inside of me, and then his hips are moving. His cock slides in and out, each thrust filling me, caring for the aching need between my legs. 

At first I called im because he was the only person I knew that might let me stay the night. Then as I drove over after hanging up, I realized. I wanted revenge. I'd fuck Jack's dad again. And again. Even if he never found out, i'd be satisfied just to know I'd done it. And now, bent over his bed, being fucked, I also realize, how much I simply, just want to fuck Kash, for no other reason that to fuck him. 

I hated that something about him being a prick turned me on. I hated that I'd been thinking of him every second since he made me dance for him the first night. Fucking asshole. 

I liked that he found my hatred for him amusing and remained persistant. 

I moan his name loudly as his hands slide from my hips up my back. Grabbing the sheets at my sides near my shoulders, my hands are clenched and he slides his hands over them, grabbing them, his fingers slipping through mine, he makes a fist with my hands in his and pushes them upward. His hips drive harder, my hips digging into the bed as he fucks me deep and rough. He groans. My fingers opens , but his fingers still between mine, remain clenched, his fingers gripping my hands as he drives continuously into me. 

I breathe heavily and yelp with his wild thrusts, and I listen to his panting breath, feel our bodies grow hotter, can feel his sweat dripping over me. 

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Kash

I'd never intended on fucking my son's girlfriend. I'd always thought she was a gorgeous girl. It wasnt until seeing her in the strip club dancing that I had to have her. She was hypnotizing, every inch of her called to me from that fucking stage. It didn't matter she was with Jack. It mattered that my dick knew what I wanted, and knew it would have her one way or another. 

I groan as I pound her from behind, listening to her breaths, her whining, her little yelps and whimpers and groans as my dick digs into her cunt, searching for the deepest spot inside of her. 

It's sick, but something about her coming to me with those red eyes, and rings around her eyes, having just cried them out. Made me unbelievably fucking hard, and my cock was throbbing, wishing I could see those tears. I bet she looked hot even then. 

I didn't care if she was close, or far from orgasm. I let myself cum.

I groaned as I jerked my hips into her, holding it inside of her, letting my cum spill into her, pulsing inside of her, my dick spitting my load into her cunt. 

I thrusted hard again, slamming into her, making her yelp and then groaned as I leaned over her back, laying over her, my fingers slipping from between hers as she moaned slightly beneath me. 

"I was close" she moans. 

I lift my head, and push the stray hairs from her face and kiss her below her ear and groan. 

"I ..don't...care" I say and she moans, writhing beneath me. I slide out of her and then slap her ass. She slips up onto her hand and looks over her shoulder. 

"Really?" Her brows furrow. 

I grin and walk to my bathroom, I hear her scoff. 

She follows me. 

"I need to get off" she states as she crosses her arms. I grin as I piss into the toilet and look at her. Her eyes on mine. 

"So get off. It's not my job to please you sweetheart." I say. 

Her eyes widen in anger. I smirk, shake my dick and then wash my hands, and then wash my face. 

"You're an asshole" she says.

I nod, grabbing a towel dry my face and then throw it at her. She catches it. 

"Take a shower, you look like hell." I say and stroll out past her and she scoffs again. 

I listen to her mumble to herself and smirk when I hear the shower turn on. I look at the clock and realize it's pretty much morning and I didn't get any fucking sleep. No sooner did her and the bouncer guy leave, and two hours later she's calling me crying. I wonder what happened. I grumble, deciding I don't care, and don't want her drama. Just her ass. The amount of concern I showed when she first called, had to be put in check. I wouldn't have her thinking I gave a shit about anything other than fucking her. 

I grabbed a shirt and pants, then decided I needed a shower too. 

I strolled in, opening the glass door and she jumped as I walked in towards her. She backed up out of the water stream. I stepped under it. 

I watched her, as her eyes narrowed, her hair slicked down against her back, having just rinsed it. 

"Wash me." I say to her. 

She scrunches her nose.

"no." she says. "Wash your fucking self" she says and just continues to stand there. I look down her body, watching the water drops roll down her skin. I smirk at the little drop of water that drops over a  nipple.

I grab my body wash, I grab the washcloth she was just using and starts to wash all over. She's leaning against the wall, watching me. Her defiant little glare makes me smirk , makes my dick hard again, I feel it grow as I step back under the water, rinsing myself. 

After i'm done I grab my cock and look at her. 

"Come here." I command her and her eyes narrow even further. 

"Fuck you" she says.

I grin. 

"Yes, that's what I'd like you to do....with your mouth preferably" I say.

She laughs. "You're fucking kidding me" she shakes her head. 

"Make YOURSELF cum Kash..you know how" she snips. and goes to walk by me to get out and I grab her arm and she looks at my hand on her upper arm. 

"I know you want to." I say. 

"So just get on your knees....and do it." I clench my jaw looking down at her. 

"No." she glares at me. 

"Why'd you call me tonight Tatum?" I ask. 

Her lips tighten. 

"I didn't have anyone else to call." she says. 

"What happened?" I ask, letting go of her arm, and stroke my cock still. She looks down at my hand, pumping my cock, for her. 

She looks up. 

"I fucked my roommates boyfriend. She caught us." she says. I smirk slightly.

"It's not funny" she says.

I shake my head. "Its not. But it IS...quite slutty"

She tightens her lips.

"Don't worry....I kinda of like that about you." I grin. 

"Fuck you" she says. I grin. 

"So, why didn't you call Jack?" I ask, stroking my cock faster, looking over her body, and not at her as I use the sight of her naked in my shower to get myself off. 

"Jack showed up. I told him I cheated on him when he caught me taking all of my bags out of the apartment," she says. My hand stops. 

"You told him?" I raise my brow. 

She rolls her eyes. "Not about you. About the roomate, and Daniel...the security guard you met." she says.

"Hmmm...why not about me?" I cock my head and start to stroke again.

"Cause unlike you and your son, I'm not a complete asshole" she says. 

I laugh and lick my lips. "Why is Jack an asshole?" 

"After I admitted I'd cheated....he admitted he's been cheating on me the entire time we were together." she says. 

I give a slight chuckle. 

She scowls. "Again... NOT funny." 

"So you called me...his father...to get a revenge fuck?" I ask. 

She shrugs. "There's was nobody else to call... I was....pissed...and...sad.....and....once I hung up.....yes...vengeful." she says, her eyes going down to my cock, my hand still stroking it. 

"Then you should get down on your knees and give me your best revenge blow job" I smirk. 

"fuck off" she says and I laugh. But i smirk as she does it. 

She lowers herself in the shower, to her knees. I hit the water head, aiming it away from us and watch her put that fucking mouth on me. 

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Tatum

I moan as soon as he's in my mouth, because he's right, I do want to suck his cock. Even if he's a selfish prick who didn't make me cum. My mouth is loud, and messy, his already wet cock is dripping, and I soak it even more as I spit. My saliva creating a better slip of my lips against his cock than the water. He groans and grabs my head. 

I let him fuck my mouth as I look up, my eyes watering. He grins as I gag and choke on his dick and he fucks my throat without any remorse for my sob story. He doesn't care, and he takes advantage of it, of my anger for his son. 

His hands fall from my head and he lets me suck him off now. I moan and my mouth moves quickly, sucking his cock, I grab his thighs and pull my mouth onto him, burying him in my mouth, he groans. 

"Jack's loss is my gain" he groans. 

I narrow my eyes with him in my mouth, he chuckles down at me. 

"Keep sucking little girl" he groans. "Your mouth belongs to me now." 

I almost laugh, I pop my mouth from his cock and jerk him off. 

"You don't own any part of me Kash" I say and lick up and down his cock. 

He grins. "Shut your mouth and suck" 

I do and he grins happily and places his hands on my head again, fucking my mouth. 

"Your mouth.......your pussy......your ass Tatum....every fucking inch of you....is mine now..." he groans and I moan in protest as he fills my mouth and throat with his cock. 

"You're going to stay here....dance for me......cook for me......fuck me...and suck me....clean my fucking floors with your tongue if I fucking tell you to,.." he groans. "whatever I fucking want....do you understand?" he groans and I moan. 

I fucking nod, because part of me loves it, and part of me wants to spit in his face and tell him to fuck off, but on my knees for him, with him using my face. It turns me on and I nod. 

He grins. 

"now open nice and wide for me, show me how thirsty you are for my cum"