Pleasure Unbound

BRIAN

I want to cry when I see her pull her panties and shorts back on, hiding that beautiful pussy from me. My cock feels like it’s going to explode at any second, and there’s a large wet stain on the front of my pants from Mandy’s perfect pussy. If I think about how good she’d tasted or how tight and wet her cunt had felt clutching at my finger, I’ll lose what little restraint I have left, so instead I watch her climb over the seat and stifle a groan at the sight of her sweet little ass sticking up in the air before getting out to walk around to the driver’s side.

She buckles herself in and sets the stuffed dog in between her legs. Once we’re on the road, I reach over and rest my hand on her thigh because not touching her is just not an option. She smiles and rests her hand on mine. I can’t believe I let things go as far as they did, but I know I’d do it all over again if given the chance. I can’t say no to her. There’s no denying that I’m in love with her. I just don’t want to make her feel like she has to be with me. What if this is just a crush for her? The thought of her being with another man hurts worse than I want to admit, but I don’t want her to be with me if she doesn’t really want to be.

When I pull into her driveway, I put the truck in park and turn to look at her. She’s so fucking gorgeous I can barely stand it. I try very hard to not think about how she’d looked when I’d made her cum or the small sounds that had filled my truck only minutes ago or how good she’d tasted or a million other little details that make me want to bury myself deep inside her and never let go.

“Thanks for everything, Brian,” she says, breaking me away from my thoughts. There’s a sexy, teasing look in her eyes, and I know it’s not just the trip to the fair she’s thinking about.

“It was my pleasure,” I say, giving her thigh a little squeeze.

“No,” she counters with a bigger grin. “I believe it was all mine.”

She surprises me by reaching over and laying her hand over my very hard cock. She leans closer to me so our lips are almost touching. I groan when she grips me harder, massaging me through my jeans.

“Let me know when you want me to take care of this for you,” she whispers against my lips. “Or maybe you want me to do something now?”

She lets her tongue run along my lips, and I’ve never felt so helpless in my whole life. How in the hell has this tiny little 18-year-old managed to wrap me so completely around her finger already?

“Can I taste you?” she practically purrs against my mouth, already trying to unbutton my pants. “Please?”

I’m two seconds away from yanking my cock out and letting my best friend’s daughter suck me dry in his driveway when the porch light comes on, flooding the interior of the truck.

“Fuck!” I groan, knowing it’s not out of guilt but out of anger and frustration at being interrupted.

Mandy gives me a quick kiss that only leaves me wanting more and gives my cock one last squeeze before sitting back on her side of the truck.

“Don’t worry, Brian,” she says with a grin. “I’ll see you soon and we can finish what we started.”

“If you still want to,” I say, making sure she understands that I won’t be mad if she changes her mind. I’ve given up trying to talk myself out of this.

Unless she changes her mind, it’s definitely going to happen.

“Oh, I’ll want to,” she says with a big smile. “Night, Brian.”

“Night, Mandy,” I say as she hops down from the truck and grabs her stuffed dog.

I watch her walk up to the front door and then return the wave she gives me. When she’s safely inside, I back out and head home. I only live a few streets over, and I know the first thing I’m going to do is jerk off so I can at least get rid of this painful erection. There’s no way in hell I’ll be able to sleep like this.

My phone is already buzzing with incoming texts before I even get through my front door. I’m not surprised to see they’re from Mandy, but I am surprised at what she’s sent. She must have run up to her room to take these right after I dropped her off. The first one is of her in that sexy pink bra with a beautiful sexy smile on her face. The next is exactly the same except minus the bra. Her tits look fucking amazing, and I’m already unzipping my pants and grabbing my cock at the sight of them. Her rosy nipples are hard, just waiting for me to suck on them again.

I start to pump myself faster, not even caring that I’m standing in my fucking hallway. Another photo pops up, making me groan at the sight of her sitting with her knees spread wide, her panties pulled tight, creating a perfect cameltoe. Her bald little pussy lips spill over the thin fabric and the large wet spot on her panties makes my mouth start to water.

I’m already close by the time the next photo comes in. It’s just like the one before, but she’s slipped off her panties, and it’s a close-up shot of her fingering herself. Fucking hell!

Seeing her pussy clamped around her finger, knowing she’s fucking herself right this second is all I need to send me over the edge. I cum hard, leaning against the wall, catching my load in my hand as I think about fucking that perfect little pussy.