EroticReverie

Jackson James

God, it was fucking killing me, watching, waiting, trying my best to fucking stare at Christa as she danced on the middle of the floor after returning back to the party down below. I wanted nothing more than to fuck her tonight. Maybe I would, fuck I knew I would. But not here, not on this fucking yacht. I was pushing my luck as it was, screwing around in the school, here with so many witnesses able to find us up there when I was fingering her pretty fucking little pussy. God, she had been so fucking wet and warm. A tight fucking little thing, even after that chump had just wasted her time and fucked her.  Maybe it was posessiveness, but I didn't want to fuck her after that fucking fool had been inside her. I'd teach her a fucking lesson, make her little pussy crave my cock so much more than it already did before I'd give into that little fucking tease. 

Her body was lethal, watching those tits as she dances, the way her friends, even the females can't help but stare at her tits as they move in her dress. Her makeup wasn't even there now, she mustve cleaned it off entirely after I'd destroyed it all while fucking her sweet little mouth. God, she sucked cock like such a seasoned fucking whore. It made me wonder how many cocks have been blessed by that little fucking mouth, those soft pretty lips. 

I'd never cheated on a female. Not once. Sure my mind had wondered as a young man, even as an older one. Not until I laid eyes on Christa did I find it so fucking painful to keep my eyes off a female. Now I was a fucking cheater. Because of her. Because of those god damn irressistable tits of hers. If I was being honest, it was a lot more than those tits. All of her was fucking insane. Her fucking hair, that whole fucking face, god that face. She was so fucking hot and gorgeous and cute all the same time. My dick was in a god damn frenzy the first time I laid eyes on her. I had no idea what it was, cause she wasnt the first teenager with a nice rack to be in my class. There were lots of hot young teen sluts that I wouldnt mind seeing naked. Even her little friend with the smaller tits. But there was just something about her specifically that drove me fucking mad. 

I was going to risk my fucking career, my god damn marriage, just to bury my cock in every part of her could. I'd already sunk my cock in that pretty face, had it between those absolutely perfect tits. I knew I'd take her cunt next. There was no doubt I wouldn't have it all. I'd fuck her hot little ass too. I groan under the blaring music of the dance as I think about fucking her ass. Wondering if she's ever taken it there, wondering if she'd let me, wondering if I really cared about whether or not she wanted it, if I'd just take it. 

I think about her pretty voice, the dirty little things that come from her mouth. There was nothing hotter than a vocal partner. While my wife was a certified fucking gorgeous, surgically enhanced stunner, she wasn't exactly the best at dirty talk, or the best in bed period. Women like her, let their looks do the work. She knew she was my trophy wife. She knew I'd locked her down and intended on keeping her, knew how much a man like myself worshipped her for those tits of hers alone. 

However...i found myself kneeling at a new fucking altar. One belonging to an eighteen year old with natural tits, a body built to perfection and a temper than admittedly made my cock hard. Her sassy little remarks when I'd first messaged her over her direct messages on Instagram. Her sassy remarks when I'd ghosted her. God it made my dick hard the way she got all pissy and clingy when I'd ignored her. 

I can't help but watch her now, wondering what the fuck I'm going to do with her. Not just physically. I knew what the fuck I'd do with her in that regard. But, god..I couldnt see myself ever keeping my hands off her. She strokes my dick with just her fucking presence. Making me hard in an instant with just a look, or a glimpse of her chest. She makes my cock respond to her more than it has to any other fucking woman. And she wasnt even a fucking woman. She was a god damn teenager. A fucking GIRL for christs sake and I groan. My cock liking that all too much. That I was close to turning fifty and pulling a sweet little thing like her. That even at fifty I was still capable of having what I wanted. 

I watch her dance with her little friend, they face one another, hands over each others shoulders, laughing and basking in the attention of the males dancing beside them, of the negative attention of other girls, jealous of the attention she demands whenever she's in the room. The attention she sucks from the room, all eyes on her, and that's even without the suggestively dancing with another female. 

I watch Christa as she slips one of her arms around her friends neck, and her eyes shift slightly around the room, catching mine, a small little smirk on her lips as she looks back to her friend and I groan audibly to myself as I watch her lean in and plant her lips on Mel's. The boys around them grow excited, wide eyed and whoop with encouragement as I watch her and her friend exchange flicks of their tongue with grins on their faces.  I feel my cock harden, wondering if she truly enjoys other women, or is just as much of an attention whore as she is little cock whore. 

I grumble along with the boys near them as the English teacher, Ms. Fry breaks it up, making the girls laugh and give their apologies and promises of stopping. With a look of warning and a shake of her finger she scolds the girls and I watch Christa nod at her obediently and can't help the small smile on my face when she looks over at me and smirks after Ms. Fry walks away. 

She goes back to dancing and lifts her hands in the air,  I watch her dress climb and everyone around her watches it too as as she moves her hips, her entire body moving with the music as she throws her head back with a laugh. Griffin the guy from earlier that I 'd watched her fuck comes behind her, grabbing her waist, rubbing up on her ass with his crotch and my nostrils flare , and then my heart rate relaxes and my chest puffs out as she shoves his hands away and rolls her eyes over her shoulder at him. 

I watch him try again and watch her again reject his advances. He says something to her that has her eyes rolling, probably more colorful words, guys his age couldnt handle rejection. It was always the females fault. She didnt want him? She was a bitch. A slut. I knew that game. Heaven forbid the poor fucker learned how to fuck properly and last more than a few minutes inside a girl. I'd almost laughed and given myself away earlier when I'd listened to him tell Christa he makes every girl cum, and she refused to stroke his ego and lie to him that she had, when it had been so clear she hadn't. 

I watch her push him off a third time. My hands balling into fists, ready to march over there and knock a teenage boy out. Not for the disrespect, which SHOULD be my reason, but for putting his hands on what now belonged to me. THAT. Was MINE. SHE. Is MINE. 

He finally relents and shoves his shoudler into her as he passes , making her stumble, but she takes it with a grain of a salt and laughs, dancing up on Mel again and throwing her chin to her shoulder as she looks my way and gives me a small smile then looks back to her friend. 

Their hands on each others waists this time as their legs lock with each others, grinding each others legs, and fuck. I'd like to see that with their clothes off. See her be a hot little naked fucking slut with her best friend, the two of them licking each others pussies. Jesus. I groan and she looks to me and I tilt my head, nodding to the side of the yacht, back to where we had just come from less than a half an hour ago. I turn, not waiting for her. 

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Christa Carter

I see his little signal, and lie to Mel, telling her I need to go get a drink. Leaving her to dance with our other friends. I walk out of the party area, passing a chaperone, claiming I need air, walking past them onto the deck and up the stairs and back to where the scent of my sex probably still lingered in the air.

I gasp when I'm grabbed, before entering the glass room, a hand clapping over my mouth, and arm around my waist as I pushed against the glass from the outside, already feeling him, smelling him, whimpering as he digs his hard cock into my ass through our clothes and his mouth is at my ear as I place my hands on the glass, my chest pressed to the glass as well. 

"I can't wait...I can't fucking wait" he groans and I whimper into his hand and he slips it from my mouth and then up my back and pulls at my zipper and shiver, trembling on my heels as he pulls the shoudlers of my dress down. I push from the glass slighty, dropping my hands, letting him pull the dress down. This was so fucking bad. We werent even hidden, not that being inside of the glass would provide much more privacy. But we were outside now, the air whipping through the air and fuck my nipples were so hard as he lowered my dress and kissed my shoulder, then bit it making me hiss. 

"I want to fuck you all god damn night" he says and bites my neck this time and I moan. 

"yes" I answer, my eyes flutter as he reaches around me, my wrists and hands still in the sleeves of my dress, and I pull them out as his hands grab my breasts and then my dress drips down my waist and I push it off my hips, letting it fall. 

"Fuck" he groans as he grabs my breasts and massages them and presses his cock against my ass. 

"You're going to ruin my life, aren't you?" he asks and I moan as his tongue licks my neck. 

"making me fuck you right here...just like this..." he whispers and I nod. He groans. 

"I can't stand how fucking good you look, all the fucking time." he says and then brings his mouth to my ear. 

"Jackson" I moan his name softly as I feel his one hand drop and then the other, my hands going to the glass and his pants unzip, the metallic teeth parting and sending that sound through the air and then I feel his cock rub against me. 

I arch my back, sticking my ass out, my tits pressed to the cold glass. 

"I'm such a bad girl" I whisper making him groan and I bite my lip, pressing my cheek to the glass, my eyes rolling closed as he pushes against my pussy lips, against my entrance.

"fuck yes" I exhale. His cock teasing me and I lick my lips and start to beg. 

"please"

"give it to me" 

"fuck me Jackson"

"Fuck me like a little slut, right here"

"I'm so ready for you"

"I'm so fucking wet and needy" I whimper. 

"I could listen to you beg for the rest of my life" he groans in my ear. 

"You sound so pretty when you fucking beg" he half growls and then pushes against my cunt. I inahle sharply and he groans. 

"You're gonna fit real nice on my cock Miss Carter" he says.

"This little cunt of yours is gonna be so god damn tight on my cock....fuck you make it so hard" he growls in my ear as I keep begging.

"i need it"

"I need you to fuck me Jackson" 

"fuck me Mister James"