One Year Ago
Devin lays on his back.
"Be a good girl for me" he says beckoning me and I turn and go to crawl onto him, but he gently pushes me down to his cock.
"Clean up the mess you made baby" he says, watching me and I look at his cock and drag my tongue up his length, tasting myself on his cock for the very first time.
He groans and his cock jumps and I take him into my mouth.
"Oh thats a good girl" he says, grabbing my hair and thrusting himself slowly into my mouth. I moan as he pushes my head down, making me take his cock into my mouth, able to take far more now than I was able to when we first started this.
"Mmmm" he says, as I look up at him, my mouth around his cock sucking gently, his hands letting up their pressure, and just resting on my head as it bobs slowly, my tongue moving over his cock.
"So good baby" he groans and watches me still , grinning, as my lips slip up and down his length, and his cock getting harder again.
"Fuck yeah...keep sucking it just like that..." he groans and strokes my hair as I suck him off slowly.
"I love watching you suck my cock baby....you look so sexy when your mouth is full like that" he groans, pushing my head down. He groans as I gag and fucks my throat, pushing my head down further, I choke, my eyes watering.
"Perfect baby...fucking perfect" he groans and lets go of my head and I gasp as my mouth slips up and off his cock , he pulls me up and makes me straddle him, his hands on my thighs as I sit on his cock, feeling it against my cunt.
"Rub that pussy on me baby" he groans and I do it, my hips sliding back and forth, letting my lips drag along his cock, sliding my slick pussy over him.
"I want to cum inside of you again" he groans, reaching down and grabbing his cock and positioning it, pulling me down on him. I moan as he enters me, stretching me, filling me.
"I'm not on the pill Devin" I remind him.
"One time wont hurt...just for tonight...I want to feel you...be close to you baby" he says and pushes my hips back and forth making me grind on his cock.
"Doesnt that feel nice....." he groans and I moan, because, it does, but the last thing either of us needs is a mistake.
"Yes..but"
"shhhh, ride me baby....forget about the condom baby..just ride me..." he groans, his hips pushing up, and I moan feeling him push deeper.
I place my hands on his chest and start to move myself on his cock.
"There we go...good girl." he groans and grabs my hips. "So fucking sexy" he says as he watches me, looking over the lingerie decorating my body.
I moan and I hiss when he thrusts up hard as I come down on his cock. I let out a yelp and he grins.
"cmon baby, faster...ride it...fuck my cock" he groans gripping my hips harder.
I go faster, bouncing my pussy on his cock, and he groans when our bodies connect, when my pussy comes down hard on him and I let out a tiny cry and he grins.
"look at those fucking tits.." he groans , reaching up and grabbing them.
"Whos are these Layla?" her groans. "Who does this fucking body belong to?"
"you" I moan,
"thats right baby....and thats your fucking cock....thats your fucking cock that your riding baby...its all yours.....your tight fucking cunt owns my cock Layla...you feel so good baby...fuck...your tight little pussy feels so fucking good baby.....damn....that's it baby....yeah....fuck it....harder baby.....fuck , yea...you're gonna make me cum in it....god , make me fucking cum inside you....baby....yeah...my little slut likes me fucking her like this doesnt she....you love my bare cock inside you....my cum deep in your pussy...take it Layla...take my fucking load deep in that pussy" he groans as he cums, jerking his hips upward and into me. Holding my hips, holding me down as he thrusts and grunts and pushes another load into my unprotected cunt.
"fuuuuck" he groans and grabs me, pulling me down by the straps of the bra near my neck and kisses me. I moan into his mouth, whimpering.
"you little fucking slut" he whispers and and turns us on our sides, with me facing him.
"you keep my dick so fucking hard baby" he groans lifting my leg up over his hip.
I wrap my arm around him, holding onto his back as he grabs my ass and fucks his dick deep inside of me, up into me over and over, he groans loudly and I whimper, my entire body shaking with his force.
"good girl, hold on...hold on tight while i fuck that horny little cunt" he groans
I moan and my pussy tightens and I gasp.
"fuck Layla" he growls into my ear. "you're so fucking tight when you cum" he groans.
I shake and tremble in his arms as he holds me to him as I cum, I shriek , letting out a cry as I cum all over his cock, feeling my pussy pulse and cum , and cum.
"baby, fuck.." he groans and whispers in my ear.
"you're such a good girl...my little birthday girl" he groans and cum inside of me, his thrusts filling me again, hard, and deep as he spills whatever cum is left inside of me.
He lets out a satisfied groan, his hand holding my leg over him, holding himself inside of me.
He kisses the top of my head as he breathes heavily and I catch my breath in his arms.
"You're amazing baby" he says and kisses my head. "So amazing"
He slides out and lays on his back, and I lay on mine beside him, staring at the ceiling, half in my post orgasm haze, and half wondering if it matters how many times a guy cums in you. Once is all it takes...so does it matter he came in me two more times?
"Dev?" I ask, rolling onto my side tucking my arms to my chest, resting my face on my hands.
"Hmm?" he responds turning his head.
"I don't want to get pregnant, can't we-"
He cuts me off with a loud sigh.
"Layla....drop it...you'll be fine...you won't get pregnant." he grumbles and sits up.
I bite my lip and nod, accepting his response, too scared to ruin the moment further.
"I just want to have a good time...celebrate your birthday...I thought you'd like it...us being closer..." he says and sits up, clearly annoyed by my worrying.
"I....do....I just.." I say trailing off when he gives another sigh, walking directly out of the room naked, and going into the bathroom.
I wait till he comes out, but without looking at me, he walks out into the main room and grabs his cigarettes, lighting one and sits down on the couch.
It's not that I'm dumb, or maybe I am, because I let the guilt trip work, I see the gas lighting he does with me, and I don't put a stop to it, to any of it. I don't cut him off, or tell him it's over. I always, come back, well...to be honest...I never leave. For some reason, all I want to do, is please him, because when he's not giving me the guilt trip, he's good to me, he takes care of me.
I get up and go to the bathroom, cleaning myself up, and feeling his cum leak from my pussy as I wipe myself clean, and I pray in my head that he's right, that one time, one day of him not using a condom wont matter.
I walk out into the bedroom, and pick up the boxes that were pushed on the floor, the one having fallen open. I roll my eyes with a slight laugh.
It's a school girl outfit.
Except this "uniform" is nothing at all like mine.
I chew my lip and look out to the room where he sits, and I know he's waiting for me, waiting for me to come out and apologize for making him upset.
I grab the skirt, and put it on. A red , white, and black plaid skirt which is so short, it doesnt cover the lower half off my ass. I put on the tight white halter top, with an attached tie that matches the skirt.
I use the hair ties I use for my ponytail, pulling them out, and putting my hair up into two low ponytails, one on each side of my head and then I walk out to the room, where he sits, with the tv on now, and he doesn't even look at me, forcing himself to ignore me.
But as I walk closer his eyes break their forward stare and he looks at me, his eyes jumping slightly.
"Don't be mad at me" I pout my lower lip and straddle him slowly, lifting one knee to the couch and then the other as I balance, holding onto his shoulders.
His nostrils flare.
"I just wanted to have a good time on your birthday" he says, his jaw tensing as I lower myself , my hands running down his chest, I nod.
"I know...I'm sorry" I say and can feel his cock responding just as it always does when I'm on him, or near him.
He licks his lips, his eyes on my nipples through the white shirt, which he can pretty much make out the entire bondage bra beneath.
"Grab the long box there..." he points to the table and I turn my head.
I get up and grab it, bringing it back to the couch.
"Open it." he says, and I do.
I open it and laugh slightly, when inside lies a red wooden ruler.
"I love it." I say, which isn't a total lie, I do enjoy role playing with him, but these gifts are obviously more for his benefit than for mine,
"Bend over my fucking knee." he commands me, taking it from the box and throwing the box to the floor.
"I didn't mean to be bad" I say as I lift off his lap bend myself over his lap.
"Shut up" he groans and pushes up my skirt, and yanks down my panties.
I bite my lip.
"Don't fucking talk back to me...or i'll punish you harder" he growls.
"yes Mr. Donahue" I say looking over my shoulder watching him smirk as he rubs my ass with one hand.
"I should call your parents young lady..."he says, slapping my ass with his hand, I yelp, my leg kicking back.
"Please don't call them" I whimper.
"I'll do anything...just don't call them" I moan as he rubs my ass, his hand sliding to my lower back and I jump slightly when i feel the rule slip over my skin.
"I think I should...tell them how bad you're doing in my class....what a dumb little girl they have.." he groans and slaps my ass with ruler, and I jump.
I shake my head. "Please don't tell them Mr. Donahue" my voice squeals as he smacks my ass with the ruler again.
"Tell them you come to school dressed like a little whore...and tease my dick....making your teacher hard at work.." he groans.
"I'm sorry" I whine as he slaps my ass again with the ruler and I yelp.
"you're a dumb little girl Layla" he growls and slaps my ass again.
I nod as I squeal.
"I'm a dumb girl" I agree and bite my lip.
"a dumb little slut, that going to have to do a lot of extra work to pass my class" he says, giving two quick smacks with the ruler and I feel the sting across my cheeks.
"I'll do anything" I whine, he gives another two whacks, and as I start to speak I squeal when he strikes me again, and again. I whimper, my legs jumping as he hits me, spanking me with his new ruler. Living out his number one fantasy on MY birthday.
I know it's all wrong, that he's not a good guy, and he's trying to manipulate me, but ...I don't care. I enjoy it, I let him do it, and convince myself I have all the power, because I can stop it at any moment. I could threaten to ruin him, tell my sister, tell my parents, get him arrested.
But I don't because a part of me needs what he makes me feel. I hiss as the ruler cracks over my ass again.
"Well show me what you can fucking do, you dumb bitch." he slaps me one more time on the ass and shoves me off his lap onto the floor.
I look up at him and get onto my knees in front of him.
"Mmmm" he groans as my hands push up over his thighs, he grabs the tie at the top of the halter,
He yanks it, pulling me forward as he leans down.
"You better suck that fucking cock better than you ever have little girl." he snarls and then grabs my jaw hard. I wince, because it actually hurts and crushes his mouth to mine, his tongue pushing into my mouth.
I make up for my upsetting him, by letting him use my ponytails to pull my mouth onto his cock as I suck him off and letting him cum on my face. Which isnt much considering he put a good amount inside of me already.