Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 25463 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 127(@200wpm)___ 102(@250wpm)___ 85(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25463 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 127(@200wpm)___ 102(@250wpm)___ 85(@300wpm)
But party or not, I’ve been unable to let the curvaceous blonde out of my arms. I’m not locking her up or anything. Paisley still goes to school during the day, but instead of returning to her dorm to sleep or study, instead, she comes over and spends time with us. We hang out with Tatum until the little girl retires for the night, and then Paisley and I retreat to the master suite and the fireworks begin. In fact, I’ve been instructing the teenage girl on the particular details of deep, dirty sex, and I have to say that Paisley’s taken to it like a champ.
For example, at the moment, she’s lush and nude on my bed, gently pulling one knee towards her chest in a delicate stretch.
“You look amazing,” I breathe, watching as a big breast gets squished under her leg. Paisley merely giggles before placing that leg down again to raise her other leg towards her chest, pulling the knee up tight. Then, she stretches her leg out straight so that the toe is pointed, her long, shapely calf extended above her head.
“I’m pretty flexible for a curvy girl,” she coos. “You’d be surprised.”
I shake my head.
“I’m not surprised, honey, because you’re eighteen years old. What did I tell you? Young girls are always able to stretch.”
She giggles.
“Yeah, but I thought that meant that our pussies are able to stretch, not our torsos and extremities.”
I merely shake my head once more, unable to tear my gaze from that luscious, nude female form. Her leg’s pulled way over her head now, baring that glistening pink slit and I duck my head for a moment to lightly run my tongue up her juiciness, savoring the taste of Paisley’s sweet nectar.
“Oooh!” she cries, her leg still held in an almost-split above her head. “Again, Daddy!”
But I want more than this. We’re onto level five of our sex games already because this girl is such a quick study, and I’m about to push her to level six.
“No sweetheart,” I rasp, my cock already drooling with lust for this beautiful woman. “Not yet, although I’ll be licking you here soon enough. First, I want to put you in that position I described.”
Paisley’s big blue eyes go wide, but she nods as her breathing intensifies.
“I think I can do it. I have been practicing yoga between study breaks, so it should work.”
“Good girl,” I growl, devouring her lush shape. “Let’s give it a try then.”
Gently, I place both of my big hands on her right thigh, helping to push her leg even further back behind her head.
“Ooooh,” Paisley grunts. “Oh my God, the extension in my hamstring is incredible.”
“I know,” I soothe. “Just a little bit further, honey.” Finally, we get her leg pressed back so far that it’s literally behind her head, and I gently help shift the blonde’s foot so that it hooks behind her golden curls, locking the leg in place. “That’s it,” I growl. “You look amazing like this.”
Paisley shifts a bit, slightly uncomfortable.
“But don’t I resemble a human pretzel?”
I grin.
“Not quite. Not until we put the other leg up.”
Then, when her right leg is securely hooked behind her neck, I help the blonde girl lift her left leg up and over her head as well, gently pressing it backwards until that foot is also tucked behind her neck. Admittedly, this position is disgustingly obscene. Paisley really is a nude human pretzel with both ankles caught behind her ears, and her giant breasts squeezed tightly between her arms. But the best part of this position is the fact that her pussy and ass are on display, the pink folds pulled open to reveal her glistening interior like a grapefruit ready to be devoured, her winking anus a tiny hole begging to be breached.
“You look beautiful,” I breathe, fisting my dick in one hand. “So fucking gorgeous.”
“Really?” she giggles, a little breathless. “I swear, this position is pressing down on my lungs, so you better move fast.”
“Oh I will, baby,” I rasp. “Don’t you worry about that.”
Then, I bend my head and begin feasting on her private areas. It’s so wrong to be doing this but Paisley lets out a low wail of pleasure as I lick up her split pussy, savoring the taste of her cunt walls before making my way to her clit and suckling on that hard bud.
“Oh Brad,” she pants breathlessly, rocking a bit with desire. “Fuck!”
“Fuck is right,” I groan before pushing my tongue into her wet snatch and wiggling it around. “You love it, you little slut.”
“I do,” she confesses, almost crying with pleasure now. “But make me into your butt slut, Brad. You promised you would, once I could get into this position.”
It’s true because evidently, my sweet girl watches a lot of anal porn and is intrigued by the thought of having a massive cock plugged into her asshole. I was tickled when she first confessed her fantasy.