Page 18 of Staying Home with Dad's Best Friend
Suddenly the door slides open, and Frank steps in. He’s naked, and his proud manhood pointing at me.
My heart nearly jumps out of my throat. “W-what are you doing?”
He grabs the shower head from my hand and puts it back to the holder.
“I’ve got to punish you, little girl,” he says in a gruff voice that make my thighs clench. “You’ve been behaving badly.”
Punish me?I shiver, not knowing what he meant exactly. But I’m too excited to protest. “Yes, sir,” I say in a trembling voice. “Go ahead.”
He turns me around and pushes me against the wall. He rubs the ball of his hand against my cheek greedily. His chest almost touches my back and I can feel his thunderous heartbeat. “Your ass is so fucking beautiful.” He breathes these words against my ear.
I whimper. “Thank you, Frank. I’m glad you…like it.”
He sucks in a breath and his hand leaves my cheek briefly. I tense as I hear a slap and my cheek stings. I stifle a yelp.
“You’re so naughty, Meg. I bet your dad never disciplines you.”
“You’re right,” I mumble. “It’s because I’m a good girl.”
He huffs and slaps me again. “Why’re you doing this to me? It’s supposed to be over soon. Your dad will come to pick you up and you’ll be gone. Out of my sight for good. And yet you wouldn’t give up, you little vixen.”
He slaps my cheeks over and over. My skin prickles, but my walls feel aroused.
“I’m sorry, Frank,” I sob, suddenly feeling guilty. “I don’t mean to seduce you. I just…really like you. I want you to…be my first.”
“Why? You’d be better off with a young man like Josh.”
“No!” I protest. “Please, don’t ever speak of him again. I want you, Frank. I don’t want anyone else.”
Frank groans and thrusts a finger into my wet pussy as he spanks me, making me moan with pleasure.
“Okay. I’m gonna pop your cherry soon,” he says. “And I’ll take your ass, too.”
I haven’t had time to gasp when I feel his slippery finger inside my back hole. I tense for a moment, resisting it.
But Frank doesn’t let me resist him. He stops spanking me and slips his hand to the front of my body, squeezing my tit and rolling my nipple.
Soon I relax and feel his finger in and out of my anus.
This drives me mad. My pussy walls feel his movement and crave his direct touch. I wriggle my butt at him and he groans.
“I love your ass, Meg,” he says as he grinds his hard center on it.
“Take me please, Frank.” I purr.
He inhales sharply and turns off the faucet. He opens the door and drags me out of the shower.
He dries both of us with a towel and carries me into my bedroom. He nearly throws me onto my bed. He gazes me with lustful eyes. “You look so fucking yummy.”
“I’m all yours, Frank, claim me!” I say in a breathy voice, spreading my legs already.
His eyes darken. “I’ve got to make it clear first, Meg. Once I claim you, you will be mine and mine only, understand?”
I nod quickly.
“You will not flirt with any other man. Got it?”
I nod.
