Used Again Ch. 02

Still on my knees, i look up at him and smile. He strokes my face gently and smiles back.

He tells me to go and sort my makeup out and reapply my lipstick. I get up and head to his mother's room again, i do as I am told, putting on the lipstick is so exciting.

As I enter the living room again i see that he is naked. He is 6 years older than me and about 4 inches taller. His dark hair is straight, not quite past his ears, he often uses his hand to push his fringe up, out of his eyes. His deep blue eyes seem to look straight through you. He has a smile that can make me tingle all over, which is strange, as i never noticed it that much when he used to come round the house to see my brother. His arms are muscular and I notice his stomach muscles, shapely and firm. I have to admit to being a little intimidated but excited at the same time.

I lean against the door frame and ask if I look okay. He looks at me and tells me how lovely I look, i love to hear that. He then tells me to get him a drink from the kitchen.

The feel of the dress on my legs is wonderful and the sound of the heels on the kitchen floor makes me smile.

I get him a beer and walk back to the living room. I sit down beside him and he takes his drink. A few minutes go by as I watch him drink and watch television, then his hand touches my leg.

I gasp quietly as he strokes my tights, my whole body starts to tingle. He continues to stroke my leg, getting closer to my dress. I touch his shoulder and slowly start to move my fingers in a soft stroking way.

He pulls my leg over his, using both hands he strokes my tights. My legs opening and stretching the dress. Slipping his hand up to my knickers, the feeling is amazing.

I feel his fingers as they play with the elastic of my knickers. I'm very excited and almost panting as he turns to me. His face is just inches away as he looks into my eyes. No words are spoken, then he starts to kiss me again. I can't help but react and I return the kiss.

As we kiss he gets on top of me, his powerful body pinning me down in the sofa. He wraps his strong arms around me as i open my legs, wrapping them around his legs. My hands on his back, holding him, the kissing getting passionate and intense.

He pushes himself up and sits on his knees looking down at me. He tells me to take my knickers off as he touches his hard cock. I lift my dress and push them down, slipping them off and throw them on the floor.

I'm told to turn round and get on all fours on the sofa, again, I do as I am told. I feel his hand on my arse, stroking my tights. He is gentle as he squeezes and rubs my cheeks. My dress is pushed up.

He tells me to be a good girl and I feel him rip my tights. I look over my shoulder at him, I can see that he wants to take me.

He produces a pot of lube and dips his fingers into it, then starts to smear it on my hole. I gasp and rock a little, then he pushes a finger into me. I stiffen and he shushes me. A hand goes on my back, then he starts to finger me. Slowly at first, but soon he is working up a rhythm. A second finger goes in and I groan a little, I am groaning as he works me, then he stops.

He gets behind me and calls me a good girl. He rubs his hard cock over my hole, teasing me, then starts to push into me. I tense and he tells me it's okay, tells me to relax. I feel him push harder, then I feel a 'pop' as his helmet penetrates me. I gasp and and he shushes me again. He doesn't push straight in, hold's himself there until I stop panting. His cock is quite long, but not very thick. He asks if I am okay and I nod, then he inches in, little by little.

He calls me a good girl as he holds my hips, inching slowly inside me. I hold my breath and bite my lip, I grip the arm of the sofa. He talks to me quietly, encouraging me to take him all. He tells me how tight I am then slowly starts to withdraw.

I ask him to stop and he does, I'm gasping as he tells me it's okay. After a couple of minutes i look over my shoulder at him and tell him it's okay to carry on. He smiles at me and slowly carries on.

This continues for a few minutes, then he starts to go a little faster. It's not long before he is in a rhythm, pumping me, talking to me and calling me a good girl. I groan and pant, loving the feeling of his hard cock inside of me. I feel like a girl, dressed like a girl and having sex like a girl.

He grips my hips, pumping harder, pulling me onto him. I tell him to pump me, to fill me up with his hot cum. He pushes me down and starts to pound me, almost knocking the wind out of me. Im groaning loudly, face down on the sofa.

He almost growl's as he stiffens, gripping my hips, and explodes inside me. He thrusts 5 or 6 times, pumping his warm cum into my tight hole. He pulls me onto him and hold's me there for a few minutes, I can feel him throb inside me.

He strokes my back, telling me that I am a good girl, i look back at him and smile, i say thank you to him and he smiles back at me. He slowly pulls out of me, sticky and wet, and flops back onto the sofa. I stay as I am for a bit, the tingling, achey feeling of my stretched hole making me rock on my hands and knees.

He gets up and pick's my knickers up, he tells me to put them back on. He says that I should not clean myself up but sit on the floor near his feet. As he grabs another drink, I get a towel and put it on the floor. I put the knickers on and adjust my dress, then sit at his feet.

The next 10 or 15 minutes pass in silence, I've learnt to be quiet and wait for him. I feel his cum slowly oozing out of me, making my knickers wet. I've also learnt how to sit so that I don't get cum all over the dress.

His leg nudges me, as this has happened a few times before, I know that this is a signal for me to gently stroke his leg. I know where this will lead, but I do it willingly. He opens his legs and sinks in to the sofa. I get on my knees between his legs, gently stroking his inner thighs.

He closes his eyes and sits back, i know what to do. As I stroke, i gently kiss and lick, working my way up to his manhood. His warm sack is sticky and smells of sex, i kiss it, licking his balls, tasting the sex from earlier. His cock is hard again, his shaft is also sticky as I lick it.

I run my tongue up and down his shaft, then take him in my warm mouth, using my tongue to tease his helmet. He groans as i start to bob my head and suck his hard cock.

He is too long to take it all, but I try, choking with the effort. It's not long before his cock is covered with my saliva. I masturbate him as I suck, encouraging him to cum. It takes a while, but I don't mind, I love doing this.

He stands up and i eagerly carry on. He holds my head, calling me rude names and telling me to make him cum. He pulls out and furiously starts to masturbate. I'm told to open my mouth, then he shoots his warm cum over my face. It goes in my mouth and shoots over my eye and over my face.

I look up at him, he smiles and puts his cock back in my mouth. I suck the cum off his manhood, then he smears his cum round my face, making me lick it off his cock each time.

I'm told to sit back down again, he fetches himself another drink. After a while he tells me to go and get changed and clean myself up. When I come back down he tells me to go home, and that he will be in touch again.