clit. I felt desperate all of a sudden. I had to have him inside of me. “Please Charlie…” “Please what, baby?” “Please fuck me! Put that amazing cock in my pussy and fuck me!” He chuckled and suddenly slammed into me, burying his cock as deep inside of me as it would go. His hands gripped my ass tightly and his face contorted with ecstasy as he grunted between my wet thighs. My body had never experienced such pleasure and it was completely unsure how to react. I felt like I was going to cum again already. He held me tightly and pressed me harder into the wall as he began moving quickly. He started fucking me hard…pounding my back into the wall as we both rode each other senseless. I dug my fingernails into his shoulders and arched up so my hard nipples would rub against his hard chest with every rigorous thrust. I was sweating and panting and he was gasping for breath as he drilled into me. I still couldn’t get enough. I adjusted my hips so they were at an angle where I could take him even deeper. I bore down and let my muscles clench down tightly on that hot cock. He cried out and I felt his balls getting tighter with each big bounce against me. This time I yelled out his name as I came and for a few seconds he just rocked into me gently until I began to relax. Once again he began pumping in and out of me with force…taking what he wanted and driving me fucking crazy in the process. “Is this the cock you wanted baby?” I groaned yes, feeling like a wanton woman in his arms. He started whispering my name as his body began to tighten up and I knew he was on the verge. I put my mouth next to his ear and let my tongue trace the outline of it before I whispered, “Cum for me, Charlie. I want to feel you cum inside me.” He cried out my name roughly as he gave one final thrust, his balls slapping against my ass I felt the swell of his cock and the release of the warm, fluid between my legs. He held me tightly, pressing into me to keep from falling over himself. I could feel him trembling and we just quietly held each other until we both stopped shaking. At last he pulled his head back and looked at my face. For the first time in my life I made love to a man saw not only lust in his eyes…but love and affection…real, tender emotion. I finally knew what it looked like and I knew that I wanted to see it again and again. Charlie lifted me up higher and held me against his body tighter as he carried me into his bedroom. He placed me gently on the bed and laid himself down next to me. Kissing me passionately he pulled me against his chest. “I fucking love you, Jackie.” I smiled. “I fucking love you too.” I really do and God does it feel good.
JACKIE
I happily spent the night with Charlie. Neither of us got a minute’s sleep. I felt really bad the next morning when he had to get up and go to work…but he kissed me tenderly and told me not to worry about it. He assured me that the afterglow of our four or maybe it was five sessions of love making would keep him alert through the day. After he left I showered and I slipped my pajamas and my rain coat back on and headed home. I was praying my father wasn’t around. I’d actually been thinking about just packing my things and staying in a hotel in New Orleans until I decided what I was going to do. I slipped in through the front door and hadn’t made it to the stairs before I heard, “Jacqueline.” I slowly turned towards him, determined not to let him get to me today. I would tell him I was leaving and that was that. I was shocked when I saw his face. His eyes were red and puffy and he looked like he’d been crying. “Daddy, I don’t want to fight.” He nodded. Something about his posture looked defeated. “Can we talk? I promise no fighting.” I really didn’t want to but he