Debauching Ally: To the Bedroom
Ally had a crush on her best friend’s father when she was a teenager. Now, a grown woman she stays with him while in town for an job interview. When she stumbles on him watching porn… one thing leads to another.
Ally came down after her orgasm. Mr. Hale panted behind her. “Fuck you are the hot piece of ass I always knew you’d be. I want to flip you onto the sofa and fuck you.”
“Why don’t you?” she challenged, a strike of boldness coming out now that she was loose.
“After that blow job you promised.”
“I never promised you that,” she said.
“Oh right, I promised me that.” He bit her shoulder. “There’s a world of possibilities. I could shove you to the floor and have it right here. We could go stretch out on my bed.”
Ally squirmed to her knees on the floor. She couldn’t fuck him on his bedroom where he used to sleep with her best friend’s mother. Nope, nope.
He stood up and shed his briefs, revealing the dick she would choke on if he held true to his promise. She stroked him with both hands. “Don’t tease me baby.”
“Maybe I want that spanking.”
“You can have the spanking later. Right now you owe me.”
“I owe you?”
“All that time you spent in my pool, wearing those barely there bikinis, teasing me. My wife said I couldn’t comment you girls needed to cover up.”
“You are a dirty old man.”
“I can’t help that I live in a society that values youth and breasts and skin.” He grabbed his dick and pressed it against her lips. “Open please.”
She engulfed him as deep as she could go.
He stroked her hair. “That’s a good girl. Suck me off.”
She slid up and down his shaft. He leaned back and stared at the screen. “She’s not half as sexy as you. Fake titties have little sensation left. They don’t react like the real thing.” He pinched her nipple and she gasped. “See like that.”
His attention was on the movie while she licked him up and down, her tongue swirling the head.
“Did college teach you to swallow Ally? Guys like a girl who can swallow their cum. Did you learn that?”
Ally shook her head a little. She swallowed a couple times, but it was gross. Nope, no way, not even for Mr. Hale. She popped off his dick. “You can cover my breast instead with cum. If you want.”
“If that’s what I wanted, that’s what I would ask for. What did I ask for?”
“For me to swallow.”
“Good girl. Keep going, I’m very close.”
She took him back in her mouth. Up and down; up and down. He grabbed her hair and held her while he spurted in her mouth. She jerked back with her mouth full. “Swallow,” he commanded, grabbing her throat lightly.
Ally forced herself to empty her mouth and he pulled her forward. “Good girl,” he whispered, as he kissed her lips.
“Time for bed,” she said.
Mr. Hale nodded. “Yes, time for you to get into my bed and ride my cock.”
“I can’t. That’s where you and Mrs. Hale…. And you have a girlfriend. We shouldn’t have done this much.”
“Mrs. Hale divorced me. My girlfriend isn’t here. And I am still rock hard. And I know you are sopping wet. I know you want my dick in you Ally.”
She did. She wanted him to fuck her bad. It was so so so wrong. She couldn’t, shouldn’t fuck him. But she let him guide her to her feet and up the stairs, into his bedroom.
He kissed her while he took off her clothes. Fuck, she was naked in Mr. Hale’s bedroom. This was all her forbidden teenage fantasies come true.
He watched her climb onto the bed with his urging hands guiding her to her back. Mr. Hale parted her legs and traced her labia. “So soft and ready for me.” He retrieved a condom and covered himself before settling between her thighs.
Ally wrapped her arms and legs around him as he slid into her. Logan Hale filling her pussy was like her first time all over. Except better, he knew how to fuck. He knew she needed her clit rubbed, and he knew how to touch her to make her moan, as he thrust into her.
Arousal unspooled in her belly, the threads spreading through her body, weaving the way he touched her into her consciousness. He ruined her and she didn’t care. Worse, she wanted it, she loved it. She pulled him tighter, a silent please for more.
He halted, his thighs tense. “Please,” she panted, moving her hips.
“Hold on tight.” He rolled them over, so she was over him. “I can watch you come this way.” His thumb pressed into her clit. “Like this?”
She shook her head as she rocked against him. “Harder. Please.”
“Say my name.”
“Mr. Hale.” Her pussy clenched. “Mr. Hale fuck me.”
“Miss Ally, come on my cock.”
She arched her back as the ecstasy exploded in her belly and spread through the threads of sensitive nerves through her body.
“The way your pussy grips me is perfect.” He held her hips as he thrust up into her. “Ride me.”
She propelled herself against him, meeting his jerking thighs. His face contorted with pleasure from her. His fingers dug into her as he held her still to slam into her, his mouth opening as he came deep in her. “Yes, yes,” he groaned. “That was worth the wait,” he muttered. He moved her aside and got up disappearing into the bathroom. He used to keep his dirty magazines under the sink. She and Sarah would borrow them if no one was home.
He returned with a cloth as she was trying to decide how to make a graceful exit. He washed her inner thighs, then pulled the blanket over her. “You are cute in my bed.”
“I should go to the guest room.”
“Probably.” he said, turning off the light and climbing in beside her. “But then one of us would have to leave our beds so we can fuck again in the morning.”
Ally was too stunned to comment. Mr. Hale kissed her. “Just go to sleep Ally.”
“Yes Sir.” She smiled as she closed her eyes. Tomorrow was her interview and then she’d leave town. Even if she got the job, the city was big enough she wouldn’t run into him again after this unless she tried to.
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