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“Give it tо m-” Chelsey ѕtаrtеd, but hеr begging erupted into moans when I quickly ѕlid a finger in her tight asshole. "Fuuuuuuuсk!"
“Don’t pass out on me now, Chelsey, you’re a big girl, right? I thought you could handle this,” I taunted as I stroked her.
“Xavier... please. Ohh God, I can’t take it anymore,” Chelsey groaned and picked up a pillow to cover her screams. I yanked it away and started playing with her clit while pinching her nipples with my other hand.
“Here’s what’s going to happen, Juicy. From this moment on you belong to me and when I call, you answer; no hiding from your parents or Jordan. We can tell them together if you want, but I refuse to miss out on claiming this pussy every night.”
“Okay.”
“Good, now it’s time to see you squirt.”
“I’ve never squirted before Xavier,” She replied.
“ God, baby you don’t know what that does to me” I said and leaned up to meet her for a kiss.
I grabbed a condom out of my wallet and quickly sheathed my dick. Even though I’ve had a lot of sexual partners, I always got tested and used a condom. Each partner I’ve been with lasted for months or years, I never just hit and ran through women. I did have some common sense from being raised by a single mother.
Chesley leaned back toward the headboard with her legs wide open, rubbing her breasts with one hand and pleasing herself with the other hand. Wanting to find out how kinky she was, I looked in her nightstand; finding what I was looking for.
“How long have you had this bullet?” I asked, turning it on and getting back on the bed to pull her down closer to me. Her eyes bugged out at me finding her little secret.
“Not long, maybe a few months.”
“Have you ever been double stuffed baby?” I asked.
Her eyes went wide, and she looked around the room nervously. I wasn’t going to fuck her in the ass tonight. I’d save that for another day. I couldn’t wait to show her body pleasures she’s never had.
“We can save it for another night. I do want to hear you scream my name,” I said and thrust into her warm, tight core as deep as I could.
“Ohhhh.... you feel so good, Xavier,” She moaned as she gripped the sheets.
My diсk was аbоut nine inсhеѕ, Chеlѕеу would feel it tomorrow. Fortunately, I knew how tо uѕе it рrореrlу, аnd hit all thе right spots. I knew some women couldn't take a big dick and guys didn’t know how to work it, so they both received pleasure. She had nothing to worry about with me.
“Rub mу сlit, Xаviеr,” Chelsey begged.
Her begging and the facial expressions she wore had me in the stratosphere. This felt like home. I ѕlоwеd dоwn my расе bеfоrе placing a thumb on hеr сlit. Chеlѕеу'ѕ brеаthing escalated аѕ I rubbed it intensely. Learning what pleased her sexually, was giving me a high. Her pussy leaked like a faucet, and I could feel her coming сlоѕе to an оrgаѕm аftеr a few minutes.
I slowed down the pace and pulled out. Chelsey looked pissed with a scrunched-up face. I bent down and kissed her nastily on the mouth and bit her bottom lip.
“Get on your knees,” I told her.
Chelsey got down on the floor and stuck her tongue out. I slapped my dick against her tongue once, twice and slid into her warm throat. Closing my eyes, I could feel her hands gripping my dick as she moved up and down hitting the back of her throat.
“Chelsey. I swear you better never do this with anyone else. Fuck baby!”
She giggled, and the vibration went from my spine all the way down to my curling toes.
“You’re everything baby,” I whispered, running a hand down her cheek.
She sped up her pace and jerked me off at the same time as my cum released in the condom.
“We have to get tested soon because I want to feel all of you,” I remarked.
“I’m on birth control, so we don’t have to worry about kids anytime soon,” Chesley responded.
I helped her to stand up and straddle my lap and grabbed another condom out of my wallet. As soon as it was on, she slid down, and from this angle, her core was strangling my dick.
“I can feel you in my stomach!” Chelsey shouted and bounced up and down on my dick.
Taking her left breast into my mouth, I suckled and tweaked her right nipple like I was a newborn. I reminded myself to talk with Jordan and her parents because keeping us apart wasn’t going to happen.
“Slow down,” I groaned and captured her lips, I tightened a hand around her neck, not too much, but enough to give her pleasure while bouncing her up and down.
“Shit! I’m cumming!” Chelsey screamed.
Meeting her thrust for thrust, she started shaking as her orgasm rolled through her. I pulled her off my dick, and her juices leaked down. I bit and licked at a fast pace as she shook uncontrollably and played with her clit.
“I think you broke me.”
“Baby, that was just the first round,” I replied.
She pushed me away as her body was still coming down from her orgasm. I rubbed up and down her body kissing her hip, the palm of her hand and her lips. I wanted her to know this was real.
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The next morning, I left Chelsey’s house after the fourth round of sex and breakfast. Her being the main course. I decided to get the conversation with Jordan over with before we talk with her parents. I’m meeting him at the gym for an early workout since we usually did this before he went to work at the bank. I wasn’t expecting him to love the idea of us being together, but he won’t be the reason we’re not together. Unless Chelsey decided I’m not boyfriend material.
Parking in my usual spot I noticed Jordan’s Benz parked already. Grabbing my gym bag, I head inside to my office to prepare myself for what’s to come.
“What took you so long? I’m usually the one that’s late,” Jordan stated from inside my office, sitting in my chair with his legs on top of my desk.
“I had a date, sorry I’m late and get out of my seat,” I replied and sat my gym bag down next to the door. Walking around to sit in my chair, Jordan got up and passed the extra coffee over.
“Who with this time? Teresa or Abigail? For a white boy, you get more play than me in these streets,” Jordan joked.
I burst out in laughter and slapped hands with him. I felt my phone vibrate so I pulled it out of my pockets checking my messages, I noticed Chelsey sent a photo of her in bed naked wrapped up in the sheets. Nodding my head and biting my lip, I turned it off and put it back in my pocket.
“Did Teresa send you a naked photo? Let me see since one of us is getting laid; I might as well live vicariously through you,” Jordan declared.
“Uhh, this isn’t from Teresa; as a matter of fact, I need to talk to you about something.”
“What’s up, you need money? I know you're planning on buying the gym,” Jordan inquired.
“No man, the process for the gym is going great. Thanks again for signing off on the loan. I appreciate your support,” I explained.
“Okay, this sounds like you’re dying. You need a kidney or something?” Jordan joked, placing his coffee down on the desk.
“I’m dating your sister!” I blurted out.
He busted out laughing, and I stood up, walked around, and shut the door.
“I’m serious, Jordan, we’re dating. I’ve had a crush on her since high school.”
“Xavier, you’re the biggest man-whore, even more so than I was and you’re trying to tell me you decided to settle down and date my sister?” Jordan inquired as he picked up his coffee taking a tentative sip.
“She’s everything I want in a woman. I’d like your blessing before things get serious.”
“All I’m going to say is cut off the other women you’re dating before you get serious with her. Chelsey’s an adult, but she’s still my little sister, and if you hurt her, you already know what I’m capable of doing.”
“I don’t plan on hurting her, eventually, down the road, I can see her as my wife.”
“You’re serious about this?” Jordan asked rubbing his chin as he contemplated the idea.
My phone vibrated on the desk; I saw a text from Chelsey asking if I wanted to meet her for dinner tonight.
Chelsey: Dinner my place or yours?
Me: I’m working late tonight, baby.
Chelsey: :(
Me: If I get done early, I’ll grab something for us.
“That has to be Chelsey; I’ve never seen a smile on your face that big before.”
I nod and place my phone back down on the desk to continue checking emails and scheduling more clients.
“So, you're stopping being a playboy. I was going to live through you dating multiple women since I’m getting married and one day having kids.”
“Yep, and Chelsey already knows about my past and family drama. She doesn’t care.”
“All I can say is get ready to tell my father. My mom doesn’t care as much as my father does with how it’ll be portrayed in the media.”
“I figured he would have a problem, but hopefully when he sees how Chelsey is treated, he will be fine with us dating. I mean he was the one that let me spend the night at your home whenever my parents got into it and divorced,” I replied.
“That’s different in his eyes; you’re dating his little girl. He has high expectations of who she should be with and marry,” Jordan said as he stood up to shake hands and leave.
“I’ll see you tomorrow night for game night at Broderick’s,” I said.
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