Anna-Brooks fascination with an older man leads her farther down the rabbit hole than she ever thought she’d go, as Mike Robert’s introduces her to the BDSM lifestyle
(Hello! This time I thought it would be fun to see where the Roberts Boys got it from. If you are not sure what I am referring to, please click my profile. Of the 12 multi-chapter stories written so far, 10 are about the Roberts boys and their sexual hi-jinks/adventures, so it’s high-time I wrote something about their Dad. This one incorporates a young lass’s introduction into BDSM, hope you enjoy it!)
I sat up and grabbed the back of Anna-Brooks Cowan’s neck and kissed her hard. She kissed me back, not hesitating a second. She pressed her body firmly against me as our lips clashed, hands tangling in each other's hair. Anna-Brooks jumped up and wrapped her legs around my waist. I brought immediately slid my hand under her skirt and grabbed her luscious ass to support her, my entire palm squeezing her plump ass cheek. Her short-ass boyfriend could never lift her like me, nor could he carry her like I was carrying her. She felt so small as I brought her to the couch. We chuckled as we tumbled onto it, Anna-Brooks straddling my lap now.
She could feel my firmness poking her, and she ground herself against it. I cupped her breast with my other hand now as I moaned a low guttural sound, and she moaned in return. My hands shifter to the bottom of her shirt and Anna-Brooks quickly lifted her arms, allowing me to pull it off. I discarded it as she pressed my face against her cleavage, rubbing my face in her tits. They were pert, and felt so soft yet firm, so perfect. I grabbed her ass and massaged it as she continued to grind on me. Dammit I wanted to fuck this young woman.
I began to pull off my own shirt, and Anna-Brooks took the opportunity to undo her bra. The sight of her bare breasts took my breath away. They sat supple and proud, two opaline pieces of flesh with pink nipples that were erect like pencil erasers. I took one in my mouth as she grabbed my head and moaned once more. As I kissed and sucked her tits, my fingers hooked themselves in her damp panties and began to slide them down. She stood up and took them the rest of the way off.
To Anna-Brooks’s surprise, I fell forward onto my knees. I lifted her skirt up and began to plant small, gentle kisses on her legs, making her snicker, then moan. She continued as I worked my way up, biting softly at her thighs. She took fistfuls of my hair as she guided my mouth to her already wet pussy, and she moaned my name.
My tongue glided across her entrance, savoring how sweet Anna-Brooks tasted. Almost like strawberries. I used my whole tongue as I lapped at her pussy hungrily, my patience disappearing. Her juices were addicting, and feeling her both shaking at my work and moaning my name was beginning to drive me crazy. He circled my tongue across her clit, my hands kneading her ass as I sucked and licked her cunt.
Anna-Brooks was now shoving my face into her pussy, grinding up against my tongue. When I inserted a pair of fingers in her, the orgasm that had been building hit her like a semi-truck. She bit her lip to stop from yelling out, her entire body convulsing, my mouth filling with her wetness. Finally, she pulled me back, allowing me to take several deep breaths, which trust me, I needed. Anna-Brooks stared down at me panting, her face awash with pleasure.
"Get on the couch." Anna-Brooks said, voice raspy.
I did as she said, happy to take suggestions from my now naked young neighbor I had just eaten out to orgasm. Anna-Brooks got on her knees, taking my hard cock out of my jeans, rubbing it gently up and down. Those incredible brown eyes looked even prettier when she was thinking about sucking cock.
She continued to stroke me, her mouth inches from my cock, her breath hot on my shaft. "How often have you thought about me, Mr. Mike? The innocent babysitter, the girl-next-door, on her knees with her tits out, ready to suck you off?"
"Stop talking. Put my dick in your mouth, Anna-Brooks." I said, grabbing a handful of her dark, curly hair. Anna-Brooks didn't need to be told again. She swallowed my cock, immediately taking my entire length deep into her throat. I cursed, unprepared for how good her cock-sucking skills were. She gazed up at me with those leather-brown eyes, her throat stretched out with my dick, her mouth smiling. I was in awe.
She took my cock out and ran her tongue around the head, her other hand holding my balls. She made sure to lick every inch of my dick, not being able to put away the thought that I was several inches bigger than her boyfriend. Several times as Anna-Brooks used her skills on my cock, she turned around, and used her hands to stretch her ass out, letting me see her tantalizing bottom, then turned and took me back in her mouth, enjoying every inch of me.
Anna-Brooks opened her mouth wide and took my cock back in. She liked it as I fucked her throat roughly with my dick, gagging as it hit the back of her throat repeatedly. She began to talk to me in-between my cock going in and out of her mouth.
"For a Freshman in college..." *Glarghle*
"And a straight-A student..." *Gurgh*
"And a goody-two-shoes..." *Harggh*
"I got really fucking good at sucking cock..." She said with another wet gurgle, continuing the sloppy and deep sucking she was giving me.
I suddenly pulled her mouth off of me. She looked at me, hair messy and spit on her chin. I only said, "Woman, I’m going to fuck you."
Anna-Brooks smirked, placing her hands on my knees. She slowly crawled up to me, placing kisses & tugging on the wiry white hairs on my chest, letting me slip her skirt off. She lowered her mouth near my ear, her naked body hovering just above my lap. "I'm on birth control, so you can..." She said softly, her lips nearly touching my ear lobe.
My hands found her ass again. " I had a vasectomy long ago, so right now young lady, you are to sit on my cock, Anna-Brooks."
She laughed, enjoying how this old man spoke to her. His powerful way sent shivers through her body, yet she teased. "Ask nicely. Ask very nicely."
I grabbed her hair and sharply tugged it, looking into her eyes. "Anna-Brooks. You are to fuck yourself on my dick. Give me that pussy. NOW."
We kissed again, and her body began to slowly lower onto my lap, the head of my cock pushing against her opening. I penetrated her, relishing the soft and warm grip of her cunt. Her pussy was young, tight, and right now, it was mine. It felt like a vice-grip, and the fact that I didn't immediately cum right there was a miracle. Anna-Brooks herself couldn't believe how good it felt, and she moaned and then called my name out loud.
Finally, her shapely ass rested on my legs, the entirety of my cock throbbing inside her. She leaned in and kissed me deep, pressing her tits against my chest, raising herself slightly before lowering herself again, back onto my cock. I kept both hands on her ass, guiding her as she rhythmically bounced on my lap.
Anna-Brooks moaned out loud not caring who heard. ‘Dammit that man was sexy’ she thought. She felt herself getting lost in all of it; it should've felt wrong and disgusting, but she was so turned on, cheating on her boyfriend by fucking this older man on his couch - it was almost dizzying.
I enjoyed it as this woman one-third my age fucked me like I was a teenager. I slapped her ass to slow her down, but instead she grunted, kissed me, and rode me harder. Oh shit it felt incredible. Anna-Brooks Cowan was doing just as I instructed, using her hips to truly fuck my dick, and she was telling me how good it felt as she called out my name even louder.
Anna-Brooks's humping grew erratic as she nuzzled her face into Mike Robert's neck. I whispered to her “that’s right, you fuck this dick…” and wrapping my arms around her, I lifted her and thrust up into her, hard and fast. Anna-Brooks threw her head back and exclaimed how good it felt. My cock was slamming into her now, the sound of her ass cheeks being clapped competing with the music. She came forcefully, her body shaking and then falling onto me. The sound of her panting pushed me even closer to the edge. Anna-Brooks said quietly, her voice hoarse, "Mr. Mike, please cum inside of me."
It was all I needed. I hammered into her one more time, then buried myself all the way in as my cock erupted inside of her. Anna-Brooks was having mini-orgasms, and she yelped and quivered with each as she continued to cum, one orgasm after another crashing into her. She used her impossibly tight cunt to pump me until I had nothing left. My seed dripped out of her and around my cock. She rested her head on my shoulders as I held her, then we slowly collapsed backwards onto the couch.
We sat like that for a long minute, the post-orgasm high still coursing through our bodies. Finally she stood up on shaky legs, her face and ass the same shade of red. "You're a helluva babysitter, Anna-Brooks," I said, breaking the silence and causing us to both laugh.
Several minutes later and after a quick shower for Anna-Brooks, we stood at the door. I handed her entire babysitting amount to her again. Anna-Brooks hugged me tight.
"Thanks “Mr. Mike,” She said as she had at the start “I had a great evening. I'm going to go home and go to bed with my boyfriend and act like my neighbor didn't just fuck my brains out."
I smiled and shrugged. "Yeah, about that..."
"It's alright. I certainly didn't mind. I love my boyfriend and I know he cares about me..." She leaned into me, her hand gently cupping my crotch. "...but the next time he’s working late, I want you to please-please fuck me even harder."
My hand wrapped around and squeezed her plump ass. "Well I'm not going to turn down the horny young lady next door."
Anna-Brooks blushed and bit her lip. "I'll see you soon. I hope."
As she left, I watched her curvaceous figure disappear, my cock still twitching. My mind was already preparing images for next time.