“Annette, you’re naked,” he stammered.
“I know, don’t you like what you see?” I replied teasingly.
“Of course I like what I see,” he said. “But I’m old enough to be your father.”
“Yes, you’re no inexperienced little prick like Shane Allen that Nina’s been fucking.”
“Nina’s fucked that boy?”
“But have you fucked anybody yet?”
Mr Peterson smiled at me and reached out to cup one of my tits. He bent forward and sucked my nipple into his mouth, biting it slightly as more of my tit was buried in his mouth. He sucked like that for a while until I started squirming.
“What’s wrong Annette? Did you not like it?”
“Yes, I loved it. It’s just that I was getting so wet I was afraid of staining this sofa.”
Mr Peterson laughed and picked me up in his arms, carrying me into my room. He then went away and came back stark naked with a towel on his arm. He spread the towel across the sheet and then lay down next to me and started kissing me. I’d been French kissed before, but never like this. Mr Peterson’s mouth was not just exploring, it was demanding, and all the time he was pressing his enormous cock between us. He rolled around and let me rest on top of him as he caressed my tits and continued kissing me. He then rolled me onto my back and got between my legs.
“Have you ever had your pussy licked before?” he asked me.
“No, Nina and I have only played with fingers,” I replied truthfully.
Mr Peterson groaned at the image of me and his daughter, naked and finger fucking each other. He bent over and licked along my slit. His bearded face tickled my thighs and I felt my juices starting to spill over and run down to my ass crack. Mr Peterson licked it all up and smiled up at me. He then parted my lips with his tongue and tickled my clit. He had to grab hold of my hips to stop me from squirming with pleasure.
His tongue then dove inside my cunt. With a quick action he fucked me with his tongue and my pussy juices were soaking his beard. He bit my clit lightly, licked me again and tongue fucked me again. I finally cried out loud and I had my life’s first real orgasm, squirting my juices over Mr Peterson’s face. He held me in place until I’d calmed down and then he got up next to me again and kissed me deeply. I could taste myself on his lips and his tongue and I loved the feeling of it.
Once again his hands were cupping my tits and stroking my nipples.
“Annette?” he asked tentatively.
“Yes, Mr Peterson,” I replied.
“Call me Chuck, please,” he laughed and bit my nipple slightly.
“OK, Chuck,” I said and felt very grown up all of a sudden.
“Well, it’s common practice to reciprocate oral sex.”
I looked at him quizzically.
“So since I ate your lovely young pussy, would you mind giving me a blow job?” he continued.
“I’ve never done it before so you have to tell me what to do,” I said and slowly moved down to where his massive cock was standing proud, its head shiny with precum.
“Just go with your instinct baby,” he said and put his arms behind his head so that he could get a better view of me sucking his cock.
I was wondering how I’d ever fit that thing inside my mouth. It had to be close to 10 inches and absolutely massive in girth. I didn’t even think it’d fit inside my cunt cause I rarely got two fingers in and this was a whole lot more than two fingers. I tentatively licked the shiny head of Chuck’s cock and heard him take a sharp breath as my tongue met his meat. That made me feel more confident and I licked the length of his shaft. My tongue travelled up and down and Chuck was moaning softly.
“Put it in your mouth baby,” he urged me.
I wrapped my lips around the massive head and Chuck groaned. I let my lips travel down a bit further until he filled my mouth. Then I figured that what would be best was for me to start sucking it in and out, which I did and I could hear on Chuck’s moans that he was liking this. My tongue kept rubbing against his shaft as I sucked him in and out of my mouth.
“My balls baby,” Chuck moaned.
I let go of his cock with my mouth, but kept a hand on it, masturbating him and moved down to lick his balls. First the one, then the second and then I grew confident and sucked one inside my mouth. I knew immediately that I was doing it right because Chuck groaned louder. I moved my mouth back to his cock and continued sucking for a while. I was feeling horny again. I couldn’t believe I was here, in the cabin, sucking this man’s cock. All my fantasies of the previous week had come true. My pussy juices were slowly starting to run down the insides of my thighs and I think Chuck must have noticed because he pulled my head off his cock and pulled me up and kissed me hungrily.
“Oh Annette, you’re such a good little cocksucker,” he said and sucked on my nipple. “But if I didn’t stop you there I’d cum in your mouth and I have somewhere else in mind for that.”
I smiled at him and kissed him. “Oh yes please Chuck, let me have it.”
“Are you sure baby?” he asked and gently massaged my clit. “It’s going to hurt you.”
“I’m sure Chuck, please fuck me. I want you to be my first.”
“OK Annette, I’ll try to be as gentle as I can.”
He moved me to the centre of the bed, taking care to make sure the towel was placed safely underneath me. He then parted my legs and placed his knees between mine. He ran his cock up and down my slit a couple of times, coating it with my pussy juices. He sucked on my tits for a while longer, teasing more pussy juice out of me. Then he gently manoeuvred his cock between my lips. I moaned as I felt his cock head inside me. It was so big, but so nice. I quickly adjusted to the size as he leant over and kissed me.
He eased himself inside a bit further until he came to a stop. I was struggling to adjust to his size, but it wasn’t painful, I was getting hornier all the time. He kissed me again and caressed my tits.