Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 24936 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 125(@200wpm)___ 100(@250wpm)___ 83(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24936 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 125(@200wpm)___ 100(@250wpm)___ 83(@300wpm)
Her mouth opens in a startled “O” as she takes me in, and it’s only then that I realize what she sees. Oh fuck! My shaft is out and bare, with one huge hand wrapped around it. The veins are pulsing wildly, and not only that, but the tip is leaking so much that a long string of semen drips slowly to the floor, landing in a small puddle as I continue to stand there, immobile.
“Mr. Salomon?” Annie gasps, one small hand going up to her mouth. “Oh my!”
Shit, I can’t do this. I can’t reply because what the fuck would I say? This is a totally depraved situation. Instead, I let out a low growl of rage before turning to re-enter my bedroom. Then I practically slam the door shut before collapsing on my mattress, my palm squeezing my dick so hard that it almost hurts.
“Fuck,” I grunt low in my chest. “Goddamn.”
After all, the sight of Annie nearly nude, those sweet curves cast in nothing but moonlight, turns me on. I want her. I want that fresh teenage cunt wrapped around my cock and I can’t stop myself as my hand goes faster and faster. Then with one last final jerk, a loud roar erupts from my throat as I come hard, spurting reams of seed all over my palm and thighs. Fuck fuck fuck, that feels good! My balls pulse as they empty themselves, making a mess all over the bedsheets.
But after it’s done, I collapse once more on the mattress, my limbs heavy. What the fuck just happened? I haven’t masturbated in a long time because frankly, there was no need. There was always a nubile girl around, ready to take my come deep inside herself. And tonight was no exception either because I can tell that Annie’s attracted to me. The problem is: am I ready to pull out the stops? Am I ready to become the dirty old man preying on my daughter’s beautiful, innocent best friend?
CHAPTER 4
Annie
“It’s so nice to be here, don’t you think?” Halsey smiles at me while prepping the creamed spinach. “I swear, I’m so happy we came.”
I shoot my friend a meaningful look.
“You mean you’re happy that Travis came,” I say. “Me and your stepdad are just afterthoughts.”
Halsey giggles while waving a hand at me.
“No that’s not true! I’m really happy to have you and Curt around too, although yes, of course being with Travis is what really floats my boat,” she admits, tossing her blonde hair back. “I know I only saw him two weeks ago, but it feels like forever. It’s wonderful to have him back.”
I merely shake my head while looking at the dough I’m kneading. We’re currently working on Thanksgiving dinner, and to my surprise, Halsey’s an amazing cook. She got up super early to prep the turkey, and the bird’s already been in the oven for hours, roasting in its own juices. Not only that, but we’re making a lot of things from scratch, including baking our own bread and peeling all the potatoes for creamy mashed potatoes. As a result, there’s a veritable mountain of spuds by the sink, just waiting for my attentions.
But I don’t mind because the manual labor keeps me occupied. After what happened last night, I don’t even know what to think. It was bad enough hearing Halsey and Travis make love, but even crazier was when Curt stepped into the hallway, his massive cock in hand. I don’t think he expected me to be awake. At least, he definitely didn’t expect to see me sitting on the sofa, with my eyes open while staring right back at him. But I couldn’t help but gasp because the monster between his legs was enormous. It was fully erect, and must have been at last nine inches, dripping with need.
I lick my lips absentmindedly even as my fingers punch and prod the sticky dough. Goodness, what would it be like to have that club between my lips? I’d love to give that enormous shaft a kiss on the tip to say hello, before running the flat of my tongue along the massive length. Then, I’d lick up each one of his veins, gently trailing the crooked paths, before maybe sucking a bit at his balls. Would he like that? I think Curt would love it because he seems like the type of alpha male who appreciates women who suck. Hell, he might even ask me for some deep throat action before sliding that massive shaft into my wet pussy. Ooh, it would feel amazing!
But what am I thinking? This is so crazy because Curtis Salomon is my friend’s stepdad, and definitely off limits. I sneak a look at Halsey as my cheeks flare, but my buddy doesn’t notice because she’s floating on her own Cloud Nine at the moment. The pretty blonde’s literally humming a tuneless ditty as she washes her hands before getting started on the pie crust.