2 comments/ 15516 views/ 14 favorites Ava Chronicles: Friend's Dad By: secretshy16 I have had an interesting past couple of years and I decided to write about my adventures. All the names are changed obviously for discretion. Although these events did happen, I did embellish it a little. More to the point I embellished the sex scenes. I did not have sexual relations with these men in the stories, so unfortunately I am still just a full blown adult virgin trying to throw my virginity at anyone who will catch it lol. In these stories, the majority of these men are married or in a relationship so if you have any qualms about reading about a mistress then I highly advise you not to read it. Although I am entirely against adultery, infidelity or cheating of any kind I really wanted to divulge these stories to someone because if I don't I may very well explode. I don't have anyone else to tell this to so you guys are perfect! And maybe you can give me some advice as to why guys just don't like me and please PLEASE leave some feedback because I always benefit to what my readers have to say. Oh and also for all my Taking Jamie fans, I am having a bit of writers block and don't know where the story should go but I'm working on it. If you have any ideas then let me know, I will consider it! Thank you xoxox ***** My name is Ava pronounced aye-vuh. I am a graduate student to become a pharmacist. In school I'm one of those students that have to study hours at a time just to understand one page of the book. I am bright I know that but it just takes me more time to beat the work into my head, but that isn't what this story is about. This story starts out about a girl, psh doesn't it always! After a big test one of my professors asked me to come to her office so we could talk. At exactly three (all bad things seem to happen at three but whatever) I saw a girl leave the office with a sad face and we made eye contact. I could tell she was distraught so I looked her in the eye and told her that every thing will be all right and I gave her a hug. She returned my hug and said thank you. I patted her back and turned to meet my doom, I mean talk to my professor. Turns out that I am barely keeping a C average and if I don't improve then I will lose my scholarship and I will be put on probation. Hearing this really upset me but I knew I could do better, I knew that I wasn't trying my hardest and I intended to quit my part time job and focus on schooling until the summer break. As I walked out I saw the girl sitting there waiting. I figured she was waiting to talk to the professor again so I made my way pass her until her hand darted out and stopped me. I just blinked at her not expecting her to actually be touching me. I don't know if I gave her the impression that I was ok with her touching me or not. Maybe I shouldn't have given her that hug? See that's what I get for trying to be nice to someone. "She told you you weren't passing didn't she?" She asked with a tear clogged throat. "More or less yeah that's what she said" I said shrugging. "Well she told me if I don't bring my grades up that I will be kicked out of school and I cannot let that happen! I studied so hard to get here and I just can't..." she broke off with tears threatening to fall down her pretty face. "Woah there. Look it's ok. All you have to do is study a little harder and maybe a little different tactic. You can't let this beat you you can't let life beat you." I took a hold of her shoulders and looked her dead in her eyes to show her I was serious. "Will you help me? Since we are both struggling, I figure we can help each other out huh?" Thinking of the pros and cons I was really debating telling her no because I'm a loner and loners got to be alone, you know? But at the very end I thought, Hey Ava what is there to lose? But little did I know that those words would come back to bite me in the ass. "Sure we can study together. My name is Ava by the way" I said shaking her hand. "I'm Chloe" she said with a huge smile. And that's how our friendship started. We would meet at my apartment and study until our heads were numb and all we could think of was formulas and drugs. Turns out that she was a really cool girl and I appreciated it because we clicked and I was craving some companionship. I was still a little wary at first because people always have these make it or break it flaws that usually become our downfall. I was waiting for the other shoe to drop but it never fell, at least not soon. Chloe was a beautiful girl and had a great personality to boot so it didn't surprise me that she had a boyfriend. She was 5'7 with nice olive toned skin with black hair and beautiful green eyes that stood out against her skin. She was thin but busty up top with a 36D. You couldn't really tell they were that big until she took her shirt off. We got close really fast because like I said, we just clicked and vibed together. We started hanging out more and her boyfriend didn't like that very much but he got over it once he hung out with us a couple of times. He likes me and thinks I'm good for her and glad that she isn't hanging out with her other 'slut' friends that gossip too much. His words not mine. Since we were studying so much together, we actually ended up bringing our grades up. I got to keep my scholarship and she got to stay in school. But we still had midterms coming up and we had to get some intensive studying in so we could party the spring break away. A three day weekend was coming up and she invited me to her house to stay the weekend. I clearly said yes because I was dying to meet the family she always talked about. I was so nervous that her family wouldn't like me. I mean what if they didn't even like black people? I know it's the 21st century and all but seriously that is still a thing that I worry about. I really hoped that they would like me and accepted me with open arms. Turns out that they did like me. Well the mom and the siblings did. The father wasn't really around much. I caught glimpses of him in the mornings when we would eat breakfast but he would be gone the minute we all finished. According to Chloe he has a traveling job. This is pretty normal from what she says so I shrugged it off and proceeded to enjoy the family. She has a little sister that was five who's name is River. She had a younger brother that looked more like an older brother who is 17 and his name is Brayden. He was a handsome young man with the same coloring as Chloe, dark hair and green eyes. But River was just a little angel. She had grey eyes with pitch black curly hair that bounced when she walked. She loved being curled up with me doing just about anything. She was like my shadow and I was never bothered by it because she was just too sweet. While we were studying River would just sit there and play quietly while we pondered over her books and notes. Chloe's mother was sweet but she seemed a little distant which I felt was odd but then when I thought about it I figured it had to be normal since her husband wasn't around much and women are a bit sensitive when their men aren't around. It wasn't like the mother was a bitch or anything and saying snide remarks. She just always had this faraway look in her eyes all the time. Like she was deep in thought. She would perk up when the kids came around but as soon as she was alone and thought no one was looking, she would get the distant look again. Whatever it wasn't really my problem to be thinking about the cracks they may or may not have in their relationship. Midterms came and went and we received our grades. Being so busy with studying we really didn't have any plans for spring break so Chloe's mother insisted that we stay at the house and chill there and relax. We both thought it was a great idea so we agreed. They lived near every thing and they also had a fire pit so we could drink and eat smores and just be relaxed fake campers roughing it. The first night that's exactly what we did, we got us a couple of bottles of wine and some smores. We talked, did girl bonding and shared deep secrets with each other. After we finished our second bottle Chloe starting getting into the feelings. "Ava what was you first impression of me when you saw me?" she asked. "Um I don't really make first impressions because I'm usually wrong but when I saw you crying I felt bad and I really couldn't let you leave that office without giving me a smile. I hate to see people sad." "You know you are nice. I made a snap judgment of you when I saw you walk into the class. I thought you were mean. Don't get me wrong but you scared me a little bit. You looked like one of those angry black women mad at the world." Chloe said this with a shy tone so I knew she meant nothing by it. I know what I look like and I'm mad that people always make judgments of me without even getting to know me. I feel like shrek. I know I have the resting bitch face. I can't change it that I look like this and I refuse to go around giving the world a fake smile when first of all it hurts my cheeks and it just doesn't seem real to me. So, yes I walk around with a forever 'fuck off' face but I don't really mean for it to be a deterrent to people and it's not my fault that people are too afraid to even talk to me to find out who I really am. Do you know how tiring it is to hear every single time you go to the damn store "Hey why don't you smile a little bit". I swear to goodness that if looks could kill I would have massacred at least one person every week for telling me that bullshit. Anyways. "It's cool, everyone thinks the same thing so it's no big deal" I say to her with a shrug. "You look like you're in pain, do you want to blaze?" Chloe asked me looking at me worriedly. "Yeah that'll be good". As she went to go get her stash I wait around for her doing my breathing techniques. You see I have what the doctors call dysmenorrhea, which is scientific for bad period cramps. I'm allergic to ibuprofen, advil and tylenol don't work and trust me I've tried just about every thing out there. One day my brother told me to take a couple puffs of his weed to alleviate the pain and it worked. My cramps are so painful that at nights it's impossible for me to move, let alone sleep so this relaxes me and lulls me to sleep. Chloe quickly returned and lit her bong up and I took a puff. We passed it between the two of us getting a good high to add with our drunkedness. After a while Chloe looking dazed blinked up at me to say she was heading to bed. We hugged for a few then she left me in the peace of the night. I lay down on the comfortable bench with the warmth of the fire giving me relief from the chill outside. I love just laying outside not knowing what the time is and being one with nature and my high is making me feel good. My ears perk up because I hear the sliding doors open. Without looking up I mummer, "No I will not cuddle with you Chlo. You always move too much." "It's just me" A deep familiar voice says. I look up to see Chloe's father Mr. Stone standing at the door with a beer in his hand. I know it's a little late for him to be drinking because let's be honest, he's old. Ok ok maybe not that old he is probably in his mid to late forties. He's a handsome man with that belly men get when they get older and don't take care of their body. He is graying on the sides of his black hair making him look distinguished. The gray in his hair brought out the grey of his eyes making him look a little startling to look at. I bet he was a looker back in the day. I lay my head back down from looking at him because I don't feel like getting up. He sits at the seat where Chloe was sitting which was a little close to me but not too close where he was bursting my bubble. For a while he is just looking at me, I can feel him staring a hole in my cheek. Then he pipes up and asks, "Are you and my daughter sleeping together?" Wow that came all the way out of left field and I guess my reaction shows it. I can feel my eyes get big and laugh come out of me because the thought was preposterous! "What? No way! We're just friends Mr. Stone. Where would you get that idea?" "Well you mentioned cuddling her and I automatically thought you were dating." "Wrong idea." I lay back down with a small laugh because she isn't even my type. I would prefer a girl with some curves and Chloe as zero curves. Big boobs no curves. We lay there in silence once more but I feel like he has something to say. He replies and tells me how much of an influence I am on his daughter and that he likes me hanging out with her. Basically blowing my head up which I'm not complaining about. But then he asks me another off the wall question. "Ava why don't you have a boyfriend?" Now isn't that the question of the year! I honestly don't know why I don't have a boyfriend. I've never had one all my twenty two years, haven't even been kissed. So I just shrug and say, "I don't know, I guess guys just don't like me." It wasn't meant to sound self deprecating or fishing for compliments. That is how I actually feel. I mean like I said I know how I look. I'm not the best looking girl out there. All throughout school I was made fun of because of my dark skin coloring. Kids are really creative with their insults, I'll give them that. Any time I go out with my acquaintances guys never approach me, they always go for my friends. I learned to be ok with that. I don't have to worry too much about my looks because no one is noticing me anyways so I have my attention on other things, more important things. Breaking me out of my reminiscing he looks at me puzzled "But you are so beautiful" "Thank you Mr. Stone" I say with a small smile. I don't believe it because aren't parents supposed to say that to kids and their friends to make them feel better? I appreciate the kindness that's why I said thank you instead of just throwing his compliment back in his face. "I know you don't believe me but I wish you would. If I was your age I would be all over you". Ok things got awkward real fast. "Um thanks Mr. Stone..." "Call me David" He says cutting me off. "All right I'm gonna hit the hay Mr. Stone. I'll see you later on today." I get up to walk in the house passing him. I can feel him staring at my ass. Now that happens a lot, trust me. I do have a great ass and I only say that because all the girls I hang out with end up telling me at some time or another. I just shake my head and get in bed when I make it upstairs. I know I called him Mr. Stone. I didn't want to blur the lines between us because that comment he made was inappropriate but I knew he had a drink so maybe he had liquid courage coursing through his veins. It's ok that he said that, as long as he doesn't take it anywhere, I thought. The next couple of days were pretty normal but with weird looks from Mr. Stone. Since I don't have any experience with men, I have no clue what his looks meant or even if they meant anything at all. Maybe I was just being some doe eyed girl with stars in her eyes because a man gave her a compliment. I don't know but I immediately ignored it and moved on. Spring break was over before I knew it and we were back at our grind trying to struggle through school without our brains dying from overload. Chloe and I would meet up at her house sometimes to study or at mine or sometimes at random places. When I would come over her house, her mother and father were barely there like always. But what made it interesting was that they were gone at the same times and that never happened. They would be absent but they would always alternate between being absent. So I figured things were going up in their relationship. Being busy with school, I wasn't able to maintain any income so the Stones would pay me to babysit. I offered to do it for free but they weren't having none of that. One day I was babysitting little River and we were playing hide and seek. It was her turn to hide so I'm looking for her all over the house. I'm checking in things behind stuff and under beds and I couldn't find her to save my life. I finally make it to the guest room and make my way towards the bed. I bend over on my hands and knees to check. I hear someone clear their throat and I jump not expecting the noise and bang my head on the bottom of the bed. I crawl from under the bed holding my head and I feel strong hands wrap around my arm to help me up. Mr. Stone is looking at me and he examines my head. We were so close to each other and I could feel his hand on my hip steadying me while he caressed my head. I felt a little out of place with him touching me the way he was with his warm peppermint flavored breath fanning down my face as he looks at my head with a bump forming before his eyes. He looks down at me with those stupid dreamy eyes and I could literally feel my panties melting away. "You'll be fine. I'll get you some ice for that bump of yours" He says looking me in the eye. I'm so shocked by my reaction that I just nod and follow him when he turns around. Making my way through the hallways navigating to the kitchen I constantly berate myself for being so girly. I hear giggling coming from the pantry and here is the sneaky little River poking her head out then darting back in. I pretend not to know where she is and then I find her in the pantry to tickle her. When I see she's had enough I stand upright. Mr. Stone places his hand on my shoulder and I can feel his body heat radiating through my shirt. I wonder what he is thinking right now. Then it dawns on me that I am wearing some cotton shorts that hug my curves and he could very well see my butt poking out leaving nothing to the imagination. My cheeks weren't hanging out but if you have a booty that pokes out especially in clothes then you understand how naked I feel under his scrutiny. He places the bag on my head and guides my hand to hold it. He looks at me with this weird look and walks away. I have to gather my wits so I sit down at the table. I honestly don't know what's going on, till this day I still don't know what that look was and I am so confused as to why I feel the way I feel. I know it's because I feel good that he checks me out but what makes me mad is that I know he has a family and a wife. I love his family to death so why am I feeling this hot towards him like he doesn't have every thing to lose? What I need to do is buck up and just ignore my feelings on this. As the semester went by, the meetings between Mr. Stone and I have become weirder and more frequent. I knew for a fact I wasn't leading him on because I would do anything I possibly could to avoid him and stay away from him when I was over but it seemed like he searched me out. And on top of that, he was at home more often and that was weird for him. I asked Chloe and she said he was working from home now. I notice that he is looking leaner and goodness gracious do you know how hot older men look with their slightly peppering hair and they are fit at the same damn time? I wanted to hand my panties over to him every single time. But it's ok I got to see him in my fantasies. Why on earth did it have to be my friends dad that I'm attracted to? The only man that I've ever been attracted to has to be a married man. I refused to cross that line because I am not that girl. I don't want to ruin a relationship or a family and I sure as hell don't want to jeopardize my friendship with Chloe. So no it wasn't complicating or anything, it was very simple. Get your shit together Ava! The end of the semester came and went faster than a jack rabbit creating babies. I was so stressed out from school that I did nothing for an entire two weeks. Seriously, nothing but eat, sleep and drink. After reevaluating my lifestyle I decided to get a job at this recreation place where I basically made sure whoever reserved our premises, had what they needed and made sure they returned everything. It was a pretty chill job and I got to get off whenever I was done or if one of the guys decided to take care of the cleanup for me. Ava Chronicles: Friend's Dad One day I went over to the Stone's house and I had on some jean shorts because down here it can get pretty hot. Had my jean shorts on and a tank top waiting for Chloe to hurry her ass up so we can make it to the rave before all the good parking spots were taken. Mr. Stone looked at me with his look and gave me a secret Mona Lisa smile like we had something between us. I felt uncomfortable but not creeped out uncomfortable. A girl like me who grows up not having a boyfriend or even have people interested in you or desire you is a weird feeling for this grown handsome man to be showing his attraction towards you. I felt uncomfortable in my skin because I didn't know how to be sexy or even feel sexy but here is this man that looks at me like I do it for him. My heart flutters when he looks at me the way he does and I'm constantly mad at myself for feeling this way. Finally Chloe comes downstairs and breaks the stare me and Mr. Stone are sharing. While on the road I get a text message and I check it at a stoplight. It's from a number I don't recognize and it reads "After seeing you in that I need to take cold shower;)" I text back "Who's this?" The light turns back green and I'm praying that it isn't who I think it is because if it is I think I will lose my shit. It seems like I'm destined to get caught by every stoplight so I read the three missed text messages I received. One says "David". The next one reads, "David Stone" and the third one reads, "I will be thinking of you tonight". I look horrified at my phone then at Chloe like she knows what is happening on my phone. I'm debating in my head if I should tell Chloe about her dad. I think whatever it has to be told so I ask her in a questioning tone "Chloe why does your dad have my phone number?" "Oh remember when I left my phone and I needed to call him to let him know where I was? Well yeah I guess that's how he got it." "Well I think you should know he messaged me and it was pretty inappropriate like seriously not the stuff you're supposed to send your daughters friend." She just laughed it off, "Girl you probably just misread it or took it the wrong way." Ok so that's not what I was expecting but now that I think about it I should have known that was coming. A little naive this one is. I just let it brush off. Throughout the ride he would text me, some messages would be about normal stuff like Chloe but other messages would be inappropriate that I wouldn't respond to. Once he noticed the pattern he would just text me normal things. I still thought it was weird that he was messaging me but he didn't cross the line any more. I decided not to tell Chloe anything else that was going on because she was just going to make excuses anyways. At the rave we had a bunch of fun and Mr. Stone continued to talk to me. Chloe would send him pictures from her phone and he would text me how good I looked which was super weird. Even at the end of the rave Mr. Stone continued to text me the next day and the next day. He insisted that I call him David. He even acquiesced by saying I can call him David in private if that suited me. I agreed since we were never alone together so I wouldn't be actually calling him David at any time. One day Chloe called and said the family wanted to go to the local water park and she was coming to pick me up. I quickly washed and put my bikini on and a maxi dress over it so it will be easier to take off. I saw her driving up so I scrambled downstairs trying to put my flip flops on and darted out the door with my things. She whistled when I got in and we were off to the Stone household. We stepped out of the car and the next thing you know we're getting darted with water balloons and water guns. Chloe's jerk brother and his friends got us good because I was soaking wet. We fought back with them until we were tired and out of breath. Before the drench storm of water, my dress was already fitted to my body but now it was plastered to me like a second skin and it was starting to get uncomfortable. I got up off the ground and went inside. Being in the downstairs bathroom I was about to lift the dress up to take it off but the door closed furiously and I was backed to the wall by Mr. Stone. He had one hand on the wall behind me and was dangerously close to me and my wet body. He stared at me intensely with those seductive eyes and that weird look. "You should really take that wet dress off" he turns around quickly and puts his hand on his head and curses. "Fuck, no keep the damn dress on. Shit Ava!" He turns back to look at me and with determined strides he's on me in seconds. He attacks my mouth with surprisingly soft and supple lips. He grabs my ass in his big hand and something in me breaks. I didn't even know that could be an erogenous zone! Gosh he his kissing me so well with strokes of his tongue against mine and I'm so hot for him I burn. Our bodies are so close to each other and I can feel his length against me. I wish this wasn't the man who made me feel wanted and desired. I wish like hell to have any other man to desire me like this, maybe I'll make that man my husband. The part that broke just mended itself back together. I lightly put my hand on his chest for him to back off and he did. When my hand touched him I felt him shake, no this man shivered when I touched him. Did this shit really happen in real life or did I imagine this man tremble when I touched him. I had to get out of here before we did any more damage. I slipped under his arm when he grabbed me. He didn't say anything but the look that he gave me said plenty. He looked like he was lost because he didn't want it to stop and a little thankful that I'm the one that stopped it from going any further. I nodded my head because we just communicated a lot with that look. I turned and left. I told Chloe that I had to leave and she took me home with many arguments and confusion. That look I shared with David was intense. He needed a way out, he needed for me to be the strong one and put some distance between us because he couldn't do it. I respected the sanctity of marriage enough to do this for him. A part of me was sad because I wouldn't feel that rush that I got when he looked at me the way he did anymore and dammit I liked the feeling of being desired. It was new to me and I finally realize this is what beautiful people feel like on a daily basis and I will never take that for granted. All I wanted was to be desired by someone and feel sexy but I didn't want this someone to be taken or married. But knowing how my luck works, this is perfectly in line with me. Always out of reach of what could be mine but I have to be some damn noble and not take things for selfish reasons. My meetings at the Stone house slowed down then went to a complete halt. Chloe was wondering why I never wanted to come over so she took me out to eat and we talked. I told her about her father and the inappropriate messages again. I even showed them to her. When she read the messages she still tried to make excuses. I told her about our encounter that forced me to stay away from him and she said that she thought it was ok. Seriously, she said it was ok! Man some people astound me. I sputtered when she told me this and I was instantly reconsidering our friendship. Why would she be ok with me having an affair with her father? Was she really ok with her friend breaking up a family? That is when I had to end our friendship. I didn't think it was right of her to be ok with me tearing their family apart. What kind of person thought infidelity was ok? Well there was another friend out the window because of her questionable morals. Damn what is wrong with me that I keep attracting these bad people friends? Multiple weeks have passed since the last time I hung out with Chloe and I was a little lonely but I could handle it. This one night I received a message from Chloe asking me to meet her at our spot. I looked at the time to see that it was midnight. I figured she finally came to her senses and wanted to talk to me about it, or maybe she had something else she had to discuss. I was excited so I pulled on some sandals and put a hoodie on over my shirt. I got in my car and made my way to the lake. When I got to the lake it was empty so I just sat on the edge where the water met the grass. I heard her car pulling up so I didn't make any motion to move since I was expecting her. "You look beautiful under the moon" Mr. Stone said behind me. Turning around startled I asked, "What are you doing here?" He told me how he used Chloe's phone to message me and I asked him why, when he knew that we needed to stay away from each other. "I couldn't stop thinking about you Ava. You're all I ever think about now. I feel stupid because I sit and wait for Chloe to mention something anything about you just to hear your name. I think she started getting suspicious when I would ask about you all the time." He let out a sigh and I looked at him. He looked so lost. I guess my look stirred him on because he grabbed my face and gave me a gentle kiss on the lips. I kissed him back, I went in for more kisses and he became fevered. His hand behind my head with the other resting on my thigh sending chills up my spine. But this man has a wife. "David stop we can't do this. You have a wife and a family!" I say a little hysterical. "See that is the reason why I want you so bad. You're nothing like my wife. When I first saw you I swear you took my breath away. You had on this yellow shirt that made your smooth beautiful brown skin glow. You have this innocence about you that I want to always be around. When you smiled at me my heart skipped a beat and that hasn't happened with my wife in so long that I forgot how it felt until you came. And when I think about our first kiss I get giddy with lust. Did Chloe ever tell you that I love chocolate? Maybe not, but when you came into my life it was like I had my personal life sized bar of chocolate and it was only for me." He chuckled then. I didn't know what to say. He made me feel good with his words but at the end of the day he was still a married man and that was all I could dwell on. "But you are married David". "She's been cheating on me. Been doing it for two and a half years with two men. Do you remember when me and her would be gone for hours at a time?" I nodded my head a little shocked. "Well I was following her to the hotel where she met her boytoy Aaron. The first time I found out I was mad because I thought no one desired her as much as I did. She was my first real love and I just knew we would be perfect for each other. I don't know what happened between us but after River was born she didn't even look at me no more. I feel like a bitch because it was like she was disgusted by me and I don't know why. I doted on her and told her every day that I loved her. "I hired a private investigator and I couldn't believe the pictures until I saw it in person for myself. I think she loves this Aaron guy. They way she looks at him is the way she used to look at me. I should feel anger I really should but I just feel sad because it's so hard to start over. Do you know how long I went without sex? It has been an entire two and a half years since I've even thought of being intimate with anyone. I have beautiful women that work with me but they just didn't do it for me. But as soon as you walked through that door I felt it for you. "I know what you're thinking, you think I just want to have sex with you. That is part of it but your soul calls to mine. You are like a light at the end of my crumbling tunnel. I tried to leave you alone I really did. I tried to stay away from you but you consumed my mind and I was going crazy without you near me, within reach. You know I did this for you, I lost weight just for you so I could keep up with you. I know you told Chloe about us because she blames me for the loss of best friend. I feel bad I really do but feel like I need you more than she does. "God you are just so beautiful and I want you so much. I know you want me too by the looks you give me. Why can't you just reach out and grab what you want? Can we not enjoy each other like we want to while every one else out in the world is taking advantage of their opportunities. It's simple, we want to be with each other, touching, feeling loved if only for a fleeting moment. Why can't we have that?" It was like he was looking into my soul and telling me everything I wanted to hear. Yes, why can't we take what we wanted? Everyone else was doing it. But he has a wife, a cheating wife. If he cheats with me does it make them even? No, no way in hell it does because it is still wrong. But for the life of me I can't stop my face from moving towards his to kiss his inviting lips. I move in for a kiss and he meets me half way thrusting his tongue in my mouth. He moves me under him with his long hard body pressed against my softer one. His hardness molding to the softness of my body made me feel like I was on fire. He peppered kisses over my face and down my neck. My hoodie stopped his progression so he lifted me up to take it off realizing that I was shirtless and braless under my hoodie. He just looked at me with a smile and dove for my breasts. He took a nipple in his mouth and suckled me bringing my nipple to a hard little bud. Pleasure raced up inside me and I knew nothing could get better than this. He moved on to the next breast and I didn't know what was happening but I wanted more, needed more stimulation. I was arching my back to his mouth so he could take more of me in. He moved down to my belly button and kissed me there moving down to my love handles and I shivered involuntarily. He noticed it and smiled up at me with a seductive smile with his hands fondling my breasts. His hands slowly moved down my sides and rested on my hips. "So smooth" he whispered. Gripping both of my healthy thighs he spread my legs and kissed up and down my thighs with little nibbles and sucks here and there. He bent his head down to take in the smell of my womanhood and he looked pleased. It was a little weird but erotic at the same time. He took one long lick from the bottom of my pussy to the top of my clit and I could feel my stomach jumping with every soft lick. He started to speed up his pace and I rocked with him to speed up this race of my blood in my veins that felt invigorating. I just knew if he did a little bit more then my blood was bound to explode and my veins would pop open and I would die a beautiful death. He sucked on my clit and flicked at the same time and I knew it was coming. Whatever it was it was coming and it was slowly creeping up on me. David stuck his fingers in me and he felt resistance. "I'm a uh, I...Ugh I'mavirgin" I blurted out shyly. He just came up to give me a kiss and told me he'll be gentle. He told me to breath in and out heavily and then I felt a little pinch then it gave way to pleasure after a while. Not just 'oh this is okay pleasure' but it was the kind of pleasure that I knew was going to ensure my death. He kept pumping inside of me and I met him thrust for thrust of his fingers. I threw my head back and my back arched and I unraveled. "Oh David, god yes!" I screamed trying to grab on to something near me but I ended up grabbing his head with his mouth and fingers attached to me. "More I need more" I panted after I was down from my climax. Who knew it could be this good? He acted like he knew my body from the inside out. "Are you sure Ava? I'm perfectly fine with pleasing you. I almost came when you came." "No David I need more, I feel like there can be more." I was satisfied, overly satisfied but if we were going to do this then I wanted to go all the way and I told him that. "O-ok" He said hesitating. He pulled my shorts and panties all the way off of my ankles and started to undress himself. "No let me." I said replacing my hands with his. I slowly undid every single one of his buttons letting him feel the slow torture he put me through. I slid his shirt off his shoulders and down his arms making sure to touch him as light as possible. When his shirt hit the grass I leaned in to give him a kiss with my hands resting on his newly toned arms. He had chill bumps on his arms and I gave a smile because I made him do that, he was feeling lust for me and only me right now and that is a heady feeling. He grabbed my ass in his hands and I melted again. I don't know but if you grab the booty then I'm basically all yours now. Massaging my firm cheeks of my ass I could feel his hardon through his jeans. I pulled back and undid his belt buckle staring him in the eyes the entire time. You would think this was hard but since I deal with belts every day it was like my body knew what to do while my mind was consumed of what we were going to do next. I pushed down his pants and boxers down together and almost face palmed myself when I realized I never had him take his shoes off. So I bent down to remove his shoes and sock and looked at his masculine feet. Then I slid his pants down and let him step out of his jeans. I looked up and noticed his manhood jutting out at me. He was big but not scary big where he could tear me apart but hey this is my first penis and I didn't know if it was normal sized or not. His cock was pretty though, it looked exactly like those perfect pictures in school books but it was also veiny which I found interesting. I took the tip of one of my fingers and ran it across one of those veins on his length. He moaned and grabbed my hand, "Wait, we'll have more time for that later." he sounded a little strained. David picked up his shirt and laid it down on the ground like a blanket and picked me up to guide me down on his shirt. We started kissing again and grinding our bodies into each others, I wrapped my legs around his hips and his hard length was right at my opening and I knew if I moved a little more he would be inside of me. So I did what any sane hot blooded female would do, I pushed but he pulled back. He looked into my eyes and he could tell I was more than ready. He grabbed himself and rubbed the head of his cock up my slit. Every time he hit my clit I would jump with the electricity of my synapses hyperfiring in my neurons. He slowly put his cock inside of me and told me it was going to hurt but it will leave fast. I nodded my head ready for anything he was willing to put me through just so he could be deep inside of me. He thrust in me until he couldn't go no more and he stared at me with the moon behind him. He looked so beautiful to me right then and I was happy that I decided to take this risk. I needed to move so I did, I started to move with a rhythm of my own creation while he stayed still above me. I grabbed onto his neck and rocked on his hard cock trying to drive myself to orgasm. He wasn't having any of that so he stilled me and pinned my hands above my head and ground himself inside of me brushing my clit with every movement. It didn't take long for me to have my first penetrating orgasm. He went dead still when my insides clenched at him. He waited for a while and flipped on his back with me straddling him. I liked this position, I really liked this position and I guess he could tell by how enthusiastically I rode him. I knew he loved my butt when he grabbed me and guided me up and down on his hard length. I have never felt anything like this before and if I thought earlier was death then surely I was mistaking and this was going to be the beautiful death of my maidenhood. He slammed me harder on top of him and all I did was hold on for dear life on his chest. "Oh god David what's happening? Ung fuck somethings happening. Don't stop" I cried for him to keep going because if he stopped I was probably going to castrate him. If I thought he couldn't get me to go any faster then I was lying to myself because he was spearing in and out of me as I slammed on his cock. It was like we were both losing our control and we never wanted to come back. I came with a hard earth shattering rush of light and I loss all my senses or maybe they were on overload? Ava Chronicles: Friend's Dad David let me calm down with my body trembling and him holding me close. He started to move inside of me again and I moaned wanting more. We rolled and he had me on my back again with my legs pushed forward to my ears. Who knew I could bend like that? David wasn't holding anything back this time. He pushed inside of me with a fervor I didn't know he possessed. His pace quickened and I don't think he would have been able to stop if he had a gun to his head. He gripped my shoulders with my legs between his arms and with his strength it felt like he was lifting me off the ground. I held on while he pounded into my soaking cunt burning him from the inside while I was crazy with lust branding his name on my soul. The faster he went the closer I got to the thread of our undoing. My head fell back with a soundless scream with a deep moan in the back of my throat. I brought my head up to look at him and he was looking at me with the same expression that I knew mirrored mine. It was perfection, pure bliss was where we were at and this euphoria we shared couldn't be done again with anyone else. That was when he came inside of me with a loud grunt and moaning my name. He kept pumping until he couldn't come any more. He set me down gently and fell down on the ground next to me breathing heavy. We just laid there catching our breath. Then he looked at me, "I knew it would be good but I didn't know it would be this explosive. I can't give this up." I giggled then I laughed a good belly laugh where it hurts and tears come to your eyes, "This is what I've been missing all these years? My god why did I wait so long? That was great David!" "Ava did you hear me? I can't give this up, I need you." "David don't be silly, we can't do this ever again. Yes it was the most perfect thing we have ever done but we can't, not again or we'll never stop." He gave me a sad look and turned to look at the stars in the sky. We were both lost in thought for a while still thinking about what just happened between us. I loved every second of it and I knew if I kept being intimate with hime that I would eventually fall in love and expect more from him knowing that I all I would get is a good romp in the bed every now and then while he went back ti his family every night because I knew he wasn't leaving them for me. They never do. And frankly I didn't want him to because I didn't want to be labeled a home wrecker and if by chance we did end up together, I didn't want to always look over my shoulder thinking the next pretty face will catch his eye and he'll leave me for a new mistress. This was over before it ever started and I was sad because there was so much that could have gone right with us but I wasn't willing to meet with the all the wrongs that could happen. I wanted a man that I could call my own. Someone who is mine and only ever mine to flaunt to the world. "Thank you so much David but this has to be it. What we just did was the best night of my life and I know for a fact I will never forget this. I'm sorry, goodbye." I was dressing while I was talking and avoiding eye contact the entire time. I was lame and all I could muster was a dumb sorry. He kept trying to stop me but I felt like he could see that I was really serious so he just watched me get ready. That was the last time I saw David let alone the Stone family. I used to get calls from David every now and then and I would get private calls but I knew it was him. I always wonder if they're doing better in their relationship but I refuse to dwell on it because I would feel a tinge of jealousy over a man that wasn't mine. I took a couple of months but I got over it but David will always have a spot in my mind.