EroticReverie

Coralynn

It's been two weeks since the man with no name took me to his house and fucked me better than any man ever had. We didn't exchange number, and while he had my name I didn't have his. 

Last night I drove to his house, parked across the street and watched him and his wife, and their teenage daughter eat dinner at the table. I shouldn't have gone, it wasn't good to get attatched. Especially not to men with families, with wives and children, and a seemingly happy marriage. 

I watched them talk, and I wondered what he was saying to his daughter, asking her about her day, her classes, if all her homework was done. I watched them laugh, like it was the god damn Brady Bunch, and felt a jealousy stir inside of me.  I never had that, never would. I'd never have a straight laced mother, I was stuck with one that whored me out to men since as long as I can remember. I couldn't ever have a father, because she didn't know who mine was. There were too god damn many men rotating in her bed for her to be able to narrow it the fuck down.  

There were plenty of men growing up that tried to play the father role, that stuck around for months at a time. There was one decent one, that stuck for close to a year. I use the term decent loosely, because he never actually fucked me. Though he tended to crawl into my bed and do other things to me. I didn't mind. I wanted the attention. I took whatever the filthy men gave me and considered it love. 

I wanted to hate my mother for making me so fucked up, but I didn't. I'd gotten over it, and understood that she was too fucked up to be a good mother, but I was still here, still was fed, and taken care of at the bare minimum I suppose, other than the fact she'd turned me into a whore just like her as soon as she could. An accesory to dangle in front of men. 

Now, I was used to it. Now, I enjoyed it. I wasn't any longer naive enough to think that what men "Gave" to me was love. Because they never truly gave me anything, they took. Always took. 

Maybe if I hadn't gone to his house, seen the picture frames of his family, maybe I'd have been able to get over it. What we did was wrong, it was filthy, and even though me and my mother never repeat men, because it's too much of a let down when you want them to stay, and they don't. So we walk away first. We use them, and they use us. It's an even exchange.  But I can't get him out of my head. 

I'd slipped my hands down my shorts as I say in the car watching them. Rubbing my clit, while fantasizing I was at the table too. I wanted him to ask me how my day was, and tell me how proud he was of me, as Im sure he did his own daughter. Then I wanted him to take me upstairs to his bedroom, and fuck me like I was his wife. I envied both of the females at his table. I wanted both of their spots and my cunt ached and my heart fucking pumped hard and fast as I came watching them all get up from the table. 

I hated her. Both of them. His wife and his daughter. Hated that they had what I wanted. Hated that he'd brought me there and unknowingly showcased the dream that I had long ago given up on. 

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I'm smoking a cigarette right of the school property after school, sitting with a few guys and girls from the trailer park before we head home. I take a swig from a bottle that Denny had in his backpack, then pass it over to my friend Marley, and as I lift the cigarette to my mouth and take a drag. My eyes go to the silver suv parked across the street at the bank, facing the road. My nipples harden, and my pussy starts to pulse as I see him looking over,...watching me. Just like I'd watched him.  Was it coincidence? Was he just at the bank and then happened to see me? Or did he look into me? figure out where I went to school and track me down? Did he miss me? Was he making sure I was okay? Was he worried about me? My foolish fucking brain lets me believe he might be checking on me, instead of just being interested in feeling the inside of my cunt with his cock again. But I don't care. I let the toxic delusions warm my chest and I push off the telephone pole I'm leaning against. 

"I'll see you guys later." I say to my friends and they all look at me. 

"The fuck you goin?" Marley asks and I nod to the car across the street. 

They laugh. "Looks a little out of your league there Coralynn" Marley laughs. 

Yeah, he did look out of my league with his fancy shiny silver suv. His suit he had on, looking like he just came from his job, or some important rich guy business meeting. They knew the guys I fucked were lucky if they had a car, and if they did, it was usually more rust than paint, and probably didnt start half the time. 

"See ya." I say and cross the lawn in front of us and check the street, waiting for the traffic to pass, and then run across the street. 

My tits bouncing in a loose grey plain t shirt, that has holes that would make it look "vintage" if it wasn't being worn by the town famous trailer trash whore. My jean shorts are just as ratty, faded and worn out, a few rips and holes, and my plain white sneakers, that are more tan and brown now with all the dirt caked on them and the hole wearing into the sole of one of them.  My clothes were'nt designer, shit, they weren't even Walmart designer. They were stolen from thrift shops, or my mothers closet. 

My clothes may look shit, but I was still fucking clean, still fucking pretty, and I knew I was. So whatever I wore, didn't dim my confidence a single bit as I flick my cigarette as he rolls down his window as I walk up to it. 

"Hey no name stranger." I say with a little smile and the corner of his mouth lifts. 

"You're in highschool." he says. 

I look back to my friends who are already moving on to walk back to the trailer park and the school sitting off across the road. 

"Yeah." I say and look back at him. 

"How old are you Coralynn?" he asks. 

I give him a little smile. 

"Eighteen." I say and cock my head with a grin. 

"You're lying." he says. 

"Again...do you really care?" I ask him and he looks down the loose neck of my shirt at my tits hanging in it, no bra, because...those cost money. 

"Didn't think so." I say when he keeps his eyes on my chest. His eyes lift.

"Get in the car." he says with a sigh and then looks straight out the window and I smile to myself as my nipples tighten and I push up of the edge of the window and walk around as he reaches over and pushes the door open. 

I climb in and put on my seatbelt as he pulls out and I can't help the way I get excited. He missed me. He wants me. He's here to see me. 

"Where are we going?" I ask as I lean back and put my ratty shoes on his dashboard. 

"Where do you want to go?" he asks. I look over at him and he keeps looking at the road as he drives. 

"Your wife and daughter home?" I ask. 

He shakes his head. 

"Are they out of town again?" I ask. 

He shakes his head.

"So we can't go there then." I say. 

"What about your place?" he asks. 

My place was an option of course. But my mother would be there. Probably high out of her mind or drunk, or sucking cock for one of our nieghbors, but I didn't want to go back there with him again. Didn't want her to see me with him again. 

"No." I say. 

He pulls off the main road, goes down a few random long streets, where the houses are spaced out and pulls down a road going down through a field, behind a rundown crack den building and jesus I hate that this is where he's decided is a safe place for us to fuck around. I wanted to do it at his house again, in his bed, with the smell of his wifes shampoo and perfume on the pillow under my head as her husband screwed my fucking brains out. 

"We have to be quick." he says and I nod. Even if I want to argue, even if I want as much time with him as I had before. 

"Whatever you say daddy" I say and he looks at me, I bite my lip and he looks me up and down and then reaches down, undoing his belt, and I immediately start to work my shorts off. 

"Take everything off." he says his breathing already heavier as he anticipates it just like I do. 

"you like my body daddy?" I ask and he groans as I shove my shorts down and he takes his cock out and I kick my shoes off , toeing them off with my feet as I pull off my shirt. 

He groans. 

"God, you have such sexy fucking tits" he says with gritted teeth, as if he's turned on, yet also angry with how much he likes them. 

"Did you miss them?" I ask shifting up and out of my seat and carefully moving over and onto his lap. 

"I missed your little cunt" he growls. 

I smile and I bring my mouth to his, wanting his kiss first, hating that I miss that almost as much as the sex. I whimper pathetically as soon as his lips are on mine and his hands are grabbing my naked body, slipping and sliding up my sides , up and down my back and then around and up over my tits as he grabs them hard and I reach down. 

"Fuck me daddy" I whimper. "Fuck your little girl" 

He growls against my mouth and bites my lip as I sink down, gasping and he curses, and then dives to my neck, biting hard as I yelp. 

"Oh my god" I gasp as I rock on his lap. "Oh god daddy" I pant as I lift up and lower my pussy back down. I was so fucking wet, and he was so fucking hard, and my cunt missed him, so fucking much. I hated how good it felt, how for some reason I'd let myself form an addiction to this man specifically. I wanted his cock, wanted his kiss, wanted his attention and his time. 

"Do you think of me when you fuck your wife?" I moan as I move on his cock as he curses and grabs my hips. 

"I havent stopped thinking about you since you left" he groans. "Fuck , you've got a god damn tight little cunt for such a little whore" he grunts. 

"that's so mean daddy" I moan , and he bites my neck. 

"It's the truth" he growls. "You're a nasty little fucking whore."

"Cant believe im fucking such a slutty little cunt bare" he groans. 

"But fuck you feel so fucking good" he thrusts up into me. 

I'm fucking him harder, faster, both of us groaning and moaning, panting and cursing as the car heats up from our bodies working as I bounce in his lap and grind on his cock wildly, the both of us just taking it out on one another. fighting with our bodies as we fuck each other harder. 

I cum hard on his cock, riding it out as I scream and he grabs my ass, thrusting up into me, fucking cumming inside of me. We pant, slowing down for mere moments as he curses and tells me how good my pussy is, how he needs it. Then we're moving again, I whimper as I my clit rubs against him as I rock in his lap, grabbing his face as my tits press to his chest and I lick his fucking mouth, filthly flicking my tongue over his and and into his mouth. 

"I wanna be your little girl...be my daddy...and then fuck me like im your wife" I moan and he groans. 

"i'm gonna fuck you so good daddy" I moan and he grunts, and thrusts hard up into me, and our teeth knock as we kiss and I feel his hand slip up my back and into my hair and he kisses me fucking deeper, our tongue a tangled mess , our mouths panting wildly into one anothers mouths as our bodies sweat and his fists my hair and thrusts into me as I come down. 

"You're making a fucking mess of my cock" he groans. 

"I'm gonna have your slutty pussy stains all over my pants, along with my cum, im gonna have to fucking hide it from my wife" he growls. 

"mmm daddy" i moan. 

"i cant believe what a fucking hot little slut you are" he groans. 

"Making me fucking miss this hot little cunt so fucking bad" he growls. 

"fucking up my whole life with your young fucking cunt" he snarls. 

"yeah..you like that little pussy fucking your cock daddy...you love it so fucking much...it's yours....fuck me in my little pussy all you want daddy..." I moan in his ear. 

I lean back, my back to the steering wheel as I tilt to the side awkwardly a little to fit without slamming my head against the windshield and he fucks me, watching my tits as I push against the window and the roof to brace myseld. 

"fuck your little girl" I cry and he curses as grabs one of my breasts, pinching my nipple as his other hand grips my hip. 

I wanted him to take me home, to tell his daughter and wife to fuck off, to let me take both of their places. 

I whimper desperately, bucking my hips. 

"Oh god daddy...i love it...i love fucking your cock" 

"it's so fucking big" 

"so fucking good" 

"i've been thinking about it for weeks"

"you fuck me so good" I cry. 

"Coralynn" he groans.

"Yes daddy" I moan . "Say my name daddy, tell your baby what a good little cock fucking slut she is for your dick" 

He curses.

"Tell me im your little girl...and the best fucking pussy you've ever had" 

He says just that. Shaking his head. 

"It's not even a fucking lie...you're the fucking best....god...fuck...every girl should be taught how to fuck the way you do" he grunts. 

"Did my mommy make me a good little whore? Letting all those dirty men teach me how to fuck a cock?" 

He groans louder.

"Ive been practicing just for you daddy...making this little pussy work all that cock...taking all that old dick inside me for so long....just so i could be your perfect little fuck doll daddy"

He cums hard, groaning loudly and I moan, moving myself back to him, grabbing his jaw as  it locks as I he closes his eyes and growls, exhaling deeply and his hips jerk into me as he finishes cumming. 

"mmmmmmm, such a bad daddy, fucking your baby in her little pussy, cumming so deep inside it.." I lick his neck and he groans. 

"do you love me daddy? am i good girl?" I whimper, and he groans. 

"say it daddy" i whipser, kissing up his neck. 

"Just say it." I desperately beg breathlessly against his neck. 

"Tell me you love me...tell me you love me daddy" I whisper in his ear. 

"I love you daddy, so much" i bite his ear lobe gently and tug. 

"you take such good care of my little pussy" I whisper.

"Fuck Coralynn" he groans. 

"Say it." I whisper. 

He sighs. "I love you" 

"do you mean it?" I ask and lick his ear along its edge.

"Sure" he says and I pull back and my brows pinch. 

"coralynn..." he says. 

I grab his neck, gripping it and his eyes widen. 

"say it...and mean it" I say and he grins and I narrow my eyes.

"You're one fucked up little girl." he says. I inhale, gritting my teeth.

"fucking say it." I say and lean in, biting his lip hard and he curses, pulling back.

"makes my dick stay hard thinking about what a fucked up little whore you are" he says and I take my hand and slap him. 

His eyebrows lift and he laughs in surprise. 

"Yeah? You wanna play that game?" he asks and I scowl. Then he slaps me. 

I slap him again and he laughs, and slaps me again. My hand start flying and then he's laughing as his grabs my arms and controls them, moving them behind me as I feel angry tears fill my eyes.  He smirks when he sees them. 

"god, you're so fucked up , it's so god damn hot" he says and I twist in his hold and fight to move and he laughs and pulls me to him. 

"say it!" I yell at him. 

"you need daddy to love you Coralynn?" he taunts me. 

"didnt have a daddy to love you ?" he asks and I shake and thrash as he holds me tight to him , my arms pinned at my side, and Im bucking, his cock still inside me, the motherfucker still hard, and then thrusting again.

"that's what i love....THIS" he thrusts. 

"Fucking you"  he says. 

"Now be a good fucking girl and make my cock cum for that incredible little cunt again"