Tempted (Bad Girls ) Read online

  She must’ve taken gymnastics or some shit, because her legs went high and wide. She was starting to get herself off but I didn’t want that.

  “Pull your fingers out and feed them to me.” I had to get down on my knees between her spread thighs, which I did while still stroking my cock.

  Her eyes were at half-mast and I could tell she was already gone. I sucked the offered fingers into my mouth and let the tip of my cockhead touch her dripping pussy. I figured since I was already there…I slipped my fat cockhead in between her swollen pussy lips and watched it spread her open.

  She was hot as fuck around my meat as I slid in a few inches at a time. “Oh fuck yes.” I felt the barrier deep inside her and something primal went off inside my chest and head.

  In that moment I didn’t care who came down the stairs, nothing was going to stop me from breeching her.

  I covered her mouth with my hand in preparation for the expected scream, pulled back until just my tip was inside her and then slammed home. It was the only way to fuck a virgin pussy; like ripping off a band aid

  I caught the tail end of her scream in my mouth as I let my cock rest inside her until she calmed down. Twelve and a half inches stuffed inside her tight pussy, it was a good look. I loved the vulgarity of the sight as I looked down between us. My monster was splitting her in two.

  From the second I clapped eyes on her sweet ass going up the stairs that first day we met two months ago, I knew we were gonna end up here. I’d even been prepared to use every trick in the book to get her into my bed. In the end she’d been the seducer. Works for me!

  Now here we are three months since our affair started and I want her even more than back then. She’s like a fucking fever in the blood, and it’s more than the taboo element, that doesn’t even play a part. It’s all her.

  Everything about her calls to me, and I find myself wanting her more and more as the days go by.

  I finally got us out the door and headed back to school where I taught and she attended. That wasn’t by design, but it made for some interesting interludes. We saw more of each other this way. And though we were surrounded; by students and faculty alike, that didn’t stop us from getting in some looks and once in a while touches.

  Sometimes my need for her is almost overpowering and I’d find myself cornering her somewhere very inappropriately just to shove my fingers in her pussy.

  More than once I’d ended up caught in a conversation with a colleague with pussy on my breath because I’d just sucked her off in a broom closet or some shit.

  It was a wonder we hadn’t been caught as yet, as much time as we spend together, but it’s because of her that no one would ever suspect. You see Brianna doesn’t look like anyone’s idea of a temptress. She doesn’t flaunt her attributes, is a bit of a bookworm and wears glasses to boot.

  It amazes me that I was the first one to notice the untapped beauty behind the shy smile. When we were together though, she was a completely different persona. I don’t know why she’d chosen me to reveal her true self to, but I am forever grateful.

  When I used to see the young fools bypassing her for the more obvious girls in the hallways in the beginning, I’d always have to hide a secret smile.

  Behind those glasses and that mousy bun, lays a little sexpot that would put all the others here to shame. I’m glad she’d saved it all for me though, because I don’t share worth a fuck.

  Then she’d started doing that shit at school, wearing short skirts and shit with her hair out and had half the fucking jocks panting after her ass. I was not amused, and that was the cause of her first ass whipping.

  She’d toned her shit down a bit after that, but every once in a while she’d start her shit again. Her second ass whipping had come after I’d overheard her mouthing off to her mom.

  I’d warned her about that shit but sometimes she lets emotion get the best of her and acts out. Now she pretty much knows what I will and will not put up with, though in the months since we’d started fucking she has been pushing the envelope more and more.

  Now as I watch her walk away down the hallway to her next class I wonder not for the first time just how we’re gonna go forward from here.

  Sometimes I feel guilty for even starting this shit with her, she had her whole life ahead of her after all, but I couldn’t see giving her up. No way no how!

  Somehow I will find a way to make it all work for us, as long as nothing hurts her innocent little heart, I could deal with whatever. I was sure the parents would have a fit, but I was willing to risk their wrath to have her, there wasn’t much I wouldn’t face come to think of it, if it meant I could have her forever. I just had to play my cards right and bide my time.

  I wanted to handle things in such a way that there wasn’t too much fallout. Which meant no breeding her before she was out of school. I’ll have to put that dream on hold for now. That shit would only make things more complicated than they already were.

  5

  JAXXON

  “Don’t you think your little sister monopolizes way too much of your time? I mean I know she’s a needy little thing, but it can’t be healthy for her to get too attached to you.

  What about when you meet someone and settle down?” I wish this bitch would stop creeping up on me. And where did she get the idea that she had any say in my life?

  “Cindy.” That’s all I had for her. I’d learned a while ago not to encourage her in anyway. She seems to have a weird fascination with me. Okay, if I weren’t so gone over my little temptress I would’ve probably fucked Cindy a long time ago; again.

  Too bad for her I’d laid eyes on my little Bree first and she had spoiled me for all women.

  “Well, aren’t you gonna answer my question?” She tried that hand in the hair thing but I evaded her grabby fingers.

  “There’s nothing to answer, what I do or do not do with my stepsister is none of your concern, didn’t we have this conversation before?”

  “What happened to you? You used to be so much fun.” Yeah, Cindy was an old high school lay, not that we were exclusive or anything, this thing I had going with Brianna was my first foray into monogamy.

  It was funny, but the guy who’d always needed variety because he could never find what he was looking for between the thighs of one woman, was these days salivating over one teenage girl.

  “I grew up Cindy, why don’t you do the same? Aren’t you dating Jeff or Greg or whoever the PE teacher is?” I needed to get the fuck away from her and fast. One thing I’d learned about Bree, she has a jealous streak a mile wide, and though she tries to hide it, I’d seen it more than once. I wasn’t so much worried about that as I was about her fears of someone else taking me away from her, and the insecurity that stems from that.

  We both know we’re on borrowed time, that it’s only a matter of time before we’re either caught, or have to come clean. But no matter how much I try to convince her that I’d never leave she still fears my past and the man I used to be.

  “We can still have some fun.” She gave me that sweet sickening smile that made my skin crawl. For a man who’d enjoyed playing the field, I find I preferred my baby’s sexual innocence to this. I made a quick escape and headed to my first class after the break.

  Instead of focusing on math equations, my mind was full of her and the night to come. She kept inviting herself over to my place and I kept rebuffing her. Not because I didn’t want her there, if I could I’d have her with me always. But I knew if we kept this shit up it would only be a matter of time before someone figured our shit out and as much as she thought she was, she wasn’t ready for that.

  She’d had it rough for the last couple of years with her dad leaving her mom for a much younger model, which she saw as him rejecting her. Add the fact that her dad just had a new baby and hardly had any time for her, and you can imagine what was going on inside her teenage heart.

  There were times in the beginning that I’d worried she was just using me as a substitute, but the way she
comes alive under me soon convinced me otherwise.

  She was as much mine as I was hers that was enough for me. Not that it would’ve made much of a difference I’m afraid to say. I want her, I’m keeping her that’s all there is to it.

  She was already in class, not looking at all like the well-fucked hoyden who’d just left my bed, but more like the studios teenager she wanted the world to see.

  I put my hand in my pocket where she’d slipped her dirty underwear just before we’d parted, which was when Cindy had seen us together so I had no chance to put it away.

  I ran my thumb over the silk crotch where I could feel her juices and mine and my cock stiffened. She seemed to know just what I was doing, as she opened and closed her legs in a seemingly innocent move from her place in the second row from the front.

  I wonder if she knew she was positioned perfectly for a crotch shot. When she eased her hand down to her thigh and ran her fingers teasingly up and down her flesh, making me lick my suddenly dry lips, I knew it was time to look away. Thank fuck the rest of the class was being their unruly selves and didn’t notice. I mouthed the word ‘later’ to her and got started on educating.

  BRIANNA

  I can feel my pussy juicing as he moves around the room. It’s his voice, his hair, his walk; everything about him does it for me. I know what the world sees when it looks at me. They see, if not the ugly duckling, then an imperfect swan.

  Not because that’s what I am, but because that’s what I chose to show them. I’d never really been an extrovert, and then after the number my dad had done on us just as I was starting to bloom, well, I’d just decided to stay hidden.

  I’d lost all faith in men. I mean if the man I looked up to and held most dear could just screw us over without a thought, what was the point? I’d buried myself in my schoolwork and let myself get lost somehow.

  It was easier than facing the fact that my dad didn’t want me, that it had been so easy for him to discard me like a piece of garbage.

  Mom hadn’t been down as long as I had. It seemed like she’d bounced right back, and been back in the swing of things before the divorce was even final.

  Me, not so much! I was mad at the world and wanted everyone to know it. I lost what few friends I had, and instead of coming out of my shell as most almost eighteen year olds usually did, I went deeper into hiding.

  It sucked that I’d only just started noticing my potential too when this all happened.

  For years I used to wonder how two such beautiful people could produce such an ordinary person.

  Neither of my parents had had to wear braces of glasses, or the hated retainer. They were the proverbial jock and cheerleader types. Me on the other hand, was the epitome of every B movie nerd.

  It was only about a month or so before dad pulled his disappearing act that the braces came off and I got clear contacts that I noticed who was living under that shell.

  I was amazed and confounded at once. But instead of heralding my new discovery, I kept it hidden, dreaming of the day when I would reveal it in the most magnificent way.

  But I never got the chance. Instead I was made to feel even more unworthy because of what my dad had done, and so that beautiful butterfly that had just found her wings, went back into her cocoon. And then he came, Jaxxon Slade. Even his name makes me wanna do him, and do him, and do him…I think it’s safe to say I’ve become a wanton hussy.

  I’d decided I wanted him and now he was mine and the ugly duckling was no longer. These days I feel like the most desirable woman in the world, and when I’m under him and he’s buried deep inside me, whispering words of love as he looks into my eyes; I know that I am.

  Who would’ve ever thought that I would be sitting in math class in Elmore High, with a bare pussy, giving my older stepbrother crotch shots? And who would’ve ever thought that someone like him would ever fall for someone like me?

  I had a hard time believing it myself sometimes, and I’ve seen the way the other females around here look at him, both students and faculty alike.

  Even with my new makeover I knew I wasn’t his usual fare, that he was accustomed to beautiful blondes who looked like they walked off a catwalk, at least that’s what all the whispers say.

  And that teacher Ms. Smalls was always sniffing around him, I’d seen her after I walked away and left him with my little token.

  No way was I letting her or anyone else take him from me. That’s why I have a plan, and why tonight is so important. I’m ovulating and it’s my peak time.

  6

  JAXXON

  I can’t tell her no, she knows it and I do too. Whenever she puts on the little innocent girl act I’m putty in her hands and my dick takes over. “You’re a spoilt little bitch you know that?”

  “I’m your spoilt bitch.” She grinned and ran her stockinged foot over my growing bulge. She didn’t care that people were milling around the parking lot heading for their cars.

  I’d just got off the phone with dad where I’d lied to him about the reason she was going to be late getting home from my house. He sounded overly excited, like he was glad for the opportunity to have some alone time with his wife. If only he knew.

  I hated deceiving him, but not as much as I liked getting lost in Brianna’s sweet cunt. “I’m gonna fuck you so hard when we get home.” She trembled and sat up straight. “Hurry.” That damn lip was caught in her teeth again and she started twitching in her seat.

  At the risk of getting caught with my hand in the cookie jar, I reached over and under her skirt. She was already wet.

  “What have you been doing little girl?” I pulled out my finger for a taste. There’s nothing that compares to the taste of freshly awakened pussy.

  Although we’ve been fucking like bunnies for a few months now, she still has that fresh taste to her. “We have to use condoms.”

  “No.” She folded her arms and got that mutinous look she always gets on her face when I tell her spoiled ass no. “Brianna.”

  “I hate those things, what if I’m allergic?” She had a point, the one time we’d used one she’d complained about a burning sensation, prompting me to pull out and eat her little pussy until it went away. Since then we’ve been using the rhythm system, but we both know that was a risk. She still had one year of high school left, well a few months really, and then college.

  I wanted her to have all that, though the idea of her going away leaves me feeling gutted. But I didn’t want her looking back on our time together with regrets.

  “Then I’m taking you home, because there’s no way I’m fucking you this close to your period without some sort of protection.” I knew that shit wasn’t gonna work. My dick was already straining to get at the pussy.

  “No you’re not, we already told them I had to go to your place, what excuse will we give them?”

  She had me there, but I had to come up with a plan. Lately it’s been getting harder and harder to pull out of her sweet pussy. I always tell myself I’m going to, but at crunch time, the feel of my seed shooting into her becomes more and more appealing.

  I pulled into the underground parking garage and she was on me before I could get my seatbelt off. “Bree…” Oh what was the point?

  I just let my fingers play through her hair while she fought with my belt and whipped my cock out and straight into her mouth.

  “Ummm, lollipop.” She has some fucked up names for my dick, but I let her get away with it because she’s so talented with her mouth. In fact, everything I teach her to do sexually, she becomes a pro at.

  I should’ve known she was up to something when she straddled my lap after making me too hard to fucking think. She sat on my cock until she was stuffed full and let her ass drop on my thighs.

  “What are you doing Bree, you’re too close to your period.” Her answer to that was to wrap her arms around my head and shove her tongue in my mouth as her pussy did gymnastics around my cock.

  When she started that flex and release shit I knew arguing was a l
ost cause. “If you get yourself bred I’m gonna be pissed.”

  “Shut up and fuck me.” Whatever happened to my sweet little innocent virgin girl? I squeezed her plump ass cheeks in my hands and pulled her on and off my dick hard just to fuck with her.

  That’s another thing about her, she’s not one of those anorexic looking types; she has a woman’s body complete with curves and soft angles.

  “I’m gonna nut soon, you ready?” She nodded her head as her mouth fell open, too out of breath to speak.

  I twisted at an angle to hit her spot and her eyes rolled back in her head. “Fuck my pussy, fuck my pussy…”

  She was off and running with her favorite mantra as my cock exploded. “Umph, fuck, shit, I’m cumming.” I pulled her head back so I could feed her my tongue as she rode my cock for all it was worth.

  We were both a sticky mess by the time I dragged us out of the car to the private elevator. It was as though she was on a mission. No sooner had the doors closed than she was on her knees sucking the cock I had neglected to put away. “Fuck Brianna what’s gotten into you?”

  She didn’t answer or couldn’t, her mouth was too full of cock. I let her have her fun until we reached the penthouse and then I picked her tiny ass up in my arms.

  “Would you like me to feed you? As I recall, neither of us had any lunch.”

  “Later.” She tried catching my mouth with hers.

  “No now, you know I don’t like you skipping meals.” She pouted but I wasn’t budging. For some reason she’d got it into her head that I would be happier with a thinner model. I didn’t understand the logic since I started fucking her at this size, but what do I know about what goes on inside women’s heads.

  I put her down and tapped her ass, which she wiggled at me facetiously. “Brat, I’ll run you a bath while I get dinner started.” I headed into the bathroom with her hot on my heels.