“And he dared to tell me that lilac wasn’t my color, me? can you believe that Fin? Martin must have left the house without his eyes that day.” Jimmy laughed, speaking to a dazed-out Finley. He looked over at me and whispered. “She’s as looped up as a junkie on meth Greg, what should we do, this is not like her.”
“Something has been disturbing her peace since she came back from her mother’s wedding and she has refused to tell me what happened. I’m worried about her Jim. And I don’t want to pry into her business. She hates that. But I think that it’s time for an intervention.”
Not bothering about the aftermath of my actions, I rotated my body to her.
“She hasn’t looked away from her plate or at us in the last few minutes. I hope that whatever was bothering her, wasn’t life-changing.”
Jimmy patted my back in encouragement and I rubbed his thighs in gratitude.
“You got this Greg,” he encouraged.
Reaching out I began by rubbing her shoulder. “Fin? Finley, are you alright honey? You’ve been loopy for the past two hours,” Gregor inquired.
She looked up from the meal that she has been playing with. “Umm, yes I’m fine Gregor. I’ve just got a lot on my mind lately. I’m sorry for being a lousy guest to you both. And I shouldn’t have brought my problems to the restaurant. It’s just, this afternoon my mother visited me at work, and it wasn’t a pleasant visit. Then her husband came over tonight and accused me of something. It just became so overwhelming for me. I’m sorry for worrying you guys. I think that I need a therapeutic retreat for a while.”
Looking at them both individually, I whispered the magic words. “Time to shake off this funk. Let’s go to the bar, I believe that I owe you, boys, a few rounds.”
“You can’t slip away from your problems so easily Ms.Finley Clark, but I am delighted that you are taking a step out of your comfort zone,” Jimmy announced.
Sticking her tongue out of her mouth she said, “collect your shit and let’s go bitches.”
They both kissed my cheeks as Gregor whispered into my ear, “it’s great to have you back Fin, even though I know that you’re only doing this to get us off your back. It’s cool, I understand. Now come on, looks like Jimmy is already ordering.” Giggling like two kids we went up to the bar to join him.
***
Three shots each of Sunset Rum, and the boys were tipsy. My alcohol retainance was like a vault. I learned to control my intake at an early age. But these two looked like beginners.
“Time to go guys.” Judging from the way that they were groping each other, they were fine, but getting them to the car would be a task because they have begun making out. “How the fuck am I taking you both out to the car?”
“We aren’t drunk Fin, just highly refreshed, “Gregor joked.
“I can see enough to drive honey, let’s go,” Jimmy stated.
“That may be true sir, but you are not lucid for the steering wheel,” someone replied.
Chills ran through my body and stopped at my pussy when I heard his voice. Spinning around I whispered, “we don’t need your help, Braxton. I can drive us.” Surveying over his shoulder then back at him I asked, “where the fuck did you come from anyway? You keep popping out like a ninja.”
“I’d watch my tone if I was you kitten. You wouldn’t like the way that I discipline naughty kittens,” he threatened most seductively.
Crossing my legs just as another jolt of desire coarse through my body. “I honestly dislike you at this moment,” I admitted to him.
Smiling cunningly he brought his face close to mine until our noses were touching, then he said, “nothing a good fucking couldn’t change kitten.” My body began to tremble and vibrate. Holding onto the bar was the best option for me because if I didn’t, I’d have turn into a puddle at his feet.
“Did I just hear what I think I heard?” Gregor questioned. Turning to Jimmy, he asked, “did you hear what he asked her Jimmy?” But Braxton was already wrapping his arms around both Jimmy’s and Gregor’s midriff, leading them outside to a waiting car that was parked just in front of the restaurant. “Get the door Finley,” he said as if these two asses couldn’t walk on their own.
“Do you always put your foot in your mouth Braxton?” I asked him while supporting Gregor’s weight as he positioned Jimmy in the back seat.
Closing the door he came around the vehicle and helped me with Gregor. When they both were secured, he turned to me and said, “I stopped putting my feet into my mouth a long time ago Finley. What I prefer are pussy, ass, and breasts, now get in and give me the addresses of these men.”
He made me speechless, “Come on kitten, there are other people who need to leave, or do you want me to come and help you get seated?”
I dashed to the other side of the car, opened the door, then sat down. “I didn’t think so,” I heard him say, laughing as he entered and closed the door.
Leaning into me, his hand lightly touched my breast as he pulled the seat belt across my body, securing me, “I wouldn’t want you to accident end up across my lap kitten,” he said kissing my nose.
“Would you stop that, how am I suppose to explain you kissing me to my friends,” I scolded him as I reach around to see the guys state, but they were asleep, at least I hope that they were.
“Relax, those two won’t be up until tomorrow afternoon.”
Turning to him I asked, “did you come here with your lover?”
“Why would you think that kitten?
“Well Braxton, to me it seems like you make a habit of being unfaithful,” I stated to him.
He was silent as he drove away from the restaurant. Then asked for the addresses again. “My apartment is about three blocks away, Jimmy will bunk out with Gregor and me tonight.”
“So I take it that Gregor lives with you?”
“Yes, he does,”
Then he went silent again. “Take a right on this street that you are coming to. It’s the third house with the swing set. You can pull into the driveway.”
When he brought the car to a stop he got out and lifted Gregor like a baby in his arms as I ran up the stairs to open the door. He followed me down the hall until I opened the door to Gregor’s room. “Lay him there, and go get Jimmy. I’d undress this fool in the meantime. He shook his head and did as he was told.
Twenty minutes later we had them settled. “Do you want a cup of coffee?”
“Sure why not,” he answered.
Turning to go into the kitchen, I heard him call my name. “Yes, Braxton.”
“I was out of line tonight. The public wasn’t the best place to discuss such sensitive matters as ours. And I wasn’t there with a female, I was there to have a business dinner with one of my company’s rivals. I saw when you and your friend entered the restaurant. I intended to come over and greet you. When I got there, I saw how gorgeous you looked in that red dress, and I lost it when I observed several guys ogling you. And you were so unaware of it.”
I spoke as I entered the kitchen to put up the coffee, “you have no right to lose your temper Braxton, you are a married man. Or did you forgot that you’re married to my mother?” I said turning to him.
“I haven’t forgotten. Discovering that I have a stepdaughter on the day that I got married is something that can’t be forgotten. Especially if said stepdaughter and I had the most mind-blowing sex known to mankind. And the icing on the cake was my wedding present, that you gave to me in the garden.”
My God, does he have to remind me of what we did? His cock is all I can think about. With all its veins and girth. Its bend is what pulled me in. Adultery is a sin, I know this. But I am drawn to my mother’s husband.
“What is going through your head Finley?” he asked.
Licking my lip like a cat I asked, “Are you sure that you want to know Daddy?”
His eyes darkened and his voice changed, “I wouldn’t have asked if I didn’t want to know kitten,” he drawled.
Licking my lips again, I admitted to him, “I want to remove my panties and ride your face. And when I’m close to climax, I’d sink my cunt on your bent white cock.”
“Where do you want me?” He asked.
Without hesitation, I replied, “on the carpet behind you.”
“Do you want me to remove my trousers now or after you feed me with your cream?”
“Fuck! now Braxton, hurry!”
“Someone’s impatient tonight.”
When he saw me hiking up my dress to remove my panties, that gave him the speed that I was hoping for. Smiling mischievously I watched as he lowered himself to the ground and beckoned me over. As I was about to remove my heels he made a request. “Leave them on and crawl to me kitten.”
Getting on all fours I crept to him. When I reached his cock, I gave it a wet lick and crawled further up to his mouth, and squatted over his face. Without hesitation, he reached up and cupped my ass. Slapping his hands away I shook my head then said, “no touching, place your hands on your cock and get it ready for my pussy.” He looked up at me, moistened his lips before slowly sticking out his tongue for me like a welcome mat, then he broadened it.
“Fuck,” when I sat upon his hot mouth he latched onto my pussy lips and began to play with me. Moving my hips back and forth and in a circular motion, I picked up a rhythm and began grinding my pussy on his mouth. The groans of pleasure that came from his soul vibrated on my flesh, making me speed up. Placing my hands on the ground over his head my hips began moving rapidly all on their own as my pussy sought her climax.
“Yes Braxton, oh God, bite me, bite my pussy,” I begged as tears poured from my eyes as my pleasure reached its maximum. Descending his torso, I reached under me and held his cock aligning my pussy to the bullseye, and glided down. “Mmmmm,” we both said together.
“How can something so wrong feel so right Finley?” Circling his fingers around my throat he applied pressure as he placed the other hand on my stomach feeling as his cock made a connection with my womb. “Oh kitten, roll your hips for Daddy, Arghhh, yes, just like that,” he groaned looking down at our joining. The wet slapping sound of our fucking was heard clearer each time that he thrust in and out of me.
Wrapping his arms around my hips, he held me in place and began thrusting whilst looking at me. “Please Braxton, I need to feel your cock pounding into me harder than ever before. Fuck me, Daddy.”
That was all the motivation he needed, we switched places. Opening my legs he lowered his head and flickered my creamy pussy whilst fingering me, all the while he was watching me pinch and pull on my hardened nipples. Placing my legs over my head he spat on my pussy just before slamming into me. “Yes Daddy, yes,” I pleaded.”
He showed me no mercy, thrusting and slapping my ass with a vengeance. “I could never get enough of the way that your cunt smells kitten. Get on your knees, now!” He commanded.
Swiftly, I moved as I felt his hot breath caressing my skin just before his tongue made a wet line from my pussy to my asshole. “Has anyone ever been in here kitten?”
I turned my head to him saying no.
“Today’s that day.” He promised. “Arch your back for me.”
As I did, he cooed. “Yes, just like that kitten, this will sting a little so don’t tense up, OK?
I shook my head, I felt a slap on my skin. Instinctively I pulled in my butt.
“Never shake your head for me, always use your words. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Good.”
I watched as the spit left his mouth and landed on my asshole. Rubbing his cock along my hole he gently began to make easy dips in and out of me. More of his cock entered me each time that he thrust. There was minimal discomfort but bearable.
“The head is in kitten, are you alright?”
“It stings a little but I’m fine.”
“Lovely, I’m gonna start thrusting harder now,” he warned.
“I’m ready.”
Wetting me more he began to do as he said. I expected pain, but what I got instead was a feeling to match his thrust with my own. Until he was grabbing onto my hair and slamming into me.
“Jesus,” I called, this felt so good, “I’m cumming Braxton, fuck.”
Letting go of my hair he lowered himself onto my back, embedding his cock to the hilt. Grabbing my throat he squeezed and thrust until he shuddered in pleasure.
“Je ne te laisserai jamais aller Chaton, tu es à moi ” he whispered into my ear. (I’m never letting you go kitten, you’re mine)