The man in my bed laughed at me and my confession, and bit on my erect nipple, sending shock waves through my body. I giggled and pulled his head closer to my large breasts, loving the feel of his tongue as he circled my areola and marked me as his. I could feel my pussy becoming wet and I knew that it was only a matter of time before I was riding him again.
I couldn't believe how my body responded to him. It was as though he had walked into my life, waved a magic wand and put me under his spell...so allow me to start with our story.
My name IS Zara Francis and I really am 22 years old, but the story starts when I had just turned 18 and was fresh out of High School. I was an only child, the daughter of a doctor and a nurse. Both my parents loved me to bits and I was never found wanting of anything. I was a relatively quiet kid, always super studious, with my head almost always buried in my books...except at night, when I searched porn sites and really started to find out things about myself that made me literally love every inch of my body. I am considered quite tall...taller than most ladies in our community of people of Indian descent. I'm 5'7", 120lbs with shoulder-length, wavy black hair and hazel eyes. I have been told I'm good looking...and have had my fair share of whistles and gropes on the rare occasion that I've been to a nightclub, but I think that has more to do with my tits. I have large ones...firm and large that they walk way in front of me!
Anyway, I digress...so back to the story. I had just completed my final paper and was hoping for some relaxing days outside on our deck, soaking up the sunshine and reading some trashy romance novels whilst I awaited my final results. Mom and Dad had other plans and casually announced that Aunty Gabby and her new husband will be arriving in the weekend and were to be with us right up until Christmas.
Aunty Gabby had been married thrice before. I was quite surprised to hear that she had taken the plunge a fourth time, with someone 15 years younger than her. Aunty Gabby was an events coordinator and her job always took her to exotic locations. Loud and boisterous that she may be, Aunty Gabby was one of the best in her field. Shaun was the director of a media company, an impressive title for someone just over 30 years old, and they had met at the airport. After a whirlwind romance, they were married shortly thereafter.
I groaned out loud. I was so not in the mood for Gregarious Gabby! Don't get me wrong now. I love Aunty Gabby. She's been Mom's friend since they were 5 years old and were more like sisters than friends, but there was a reason that Dad and I called Aunty Gabby Gregarious Gabby...she was just that...Gregarious and loud but with a heart of gold, so I decided to deal with this minor intrusion and hope that 2 weeks went by quickly.
Mom was up and about early on the day that they were due to arrive. I could see that she was eagerly awaiting her best friend's arrival and had planned a BBQ for the afternoon. She had even taken a few days leave from work so that she and Aunty Gabby could catch up with their other friends.
I had just finished neatening up my room, when I heard laughter coming from downstairs and screams of joy. Aunty Gabby and Uncle Shaun had arrived! Aunt Gabby was her usual, gregarious self, enveloping me in a big bear hug, and remarking how great I was growing up, and how I had the makings of a model. Shawn was quite a dashing guy, brown hair, rimless glasses, good build. More importantly, he was quite intelligent and could carry on a great conversation on issues other than rugby and cricket.Even Dad was impressed with him! I was helping Mom make the potato salad while she marinated the meat and listened to Aunt Gabby talk. I kinda like tuned out, just hearing a buzz in the distant, until I realised that Aunt Gabby was talking to me.
"Zara...earth to Zara...Hello!" said Mom.
"Oh, I'm sorry Mom. I was thinking about something else".
So Aunt Gabby started chatting again, telling me about a new advertising contract that Shawn had secured, which needed a teenager to model a new brand of jeans, and how she thinks that I would be perfect for the job. I was flattered, but sceptical. I'd never imagined being a model, and I wasn't sure of how to react.
Mom thought that it was a perfect idea, and a perfect way to fill up my gap year while I decided what to do with myself. While we were talking, Dad had walked in, and strangely enough, he had the same sentiments. I told them that I would think about it, and we then all retired to the pool area to start the BBQ. We played a bit of pool in the entertainment area, and I retired early while the elders chatted.
The next morning Dad went to work (he's an ER doctor and was on an 18 hour shift) and Aunt Gabby wanted to go to the local casino. Mom and she decided that they will to lunch, and then have an afternoon out shopping before heading to the casino. Shawn was meeting his business associates for a morning of golf. Everyone's plans suited me fine, as I finally had some time to think about the whole modelling idea. It did seem exciting, although I was apprehensive.
Shawn got back from his game of golf at around 3pm. I was out by the pool when he came through and plonked himself on the lounger beside me. He asked whether I had thought about the job offer and I told him that I was a bit scared as I didn't know the first thing about modelling. He offered to ease me into the role, by getting me more comfortable in front of the cameras. He had previously done a professional photography course and he always carried his camera with him. What better time than now?
Wow! That sounded great, and I jumped up to get into my jeans (as that's what I was going to be modelling). By the time I came down, wearing my denims and a halter neck top, Shawn had had the camera set up and we were ready to start.
All was going well, after I'd gotten over my initial jitters. Shawnreally made me feel comfortable and I started to really enjoy myself. After we'd done quite a few shots, we decided to call it a day, and have a swim.
I went up and changed into my bikini and met Shawn at the pool. He was already in, and I dived straight in. We started playing pool volleyball and I noticed a bulge in Shawn's shorts. I pretended not to notice, but my nipples were turning rock hard.
I'd only ever had one guy before, at youth camp, and let's just say he wasn't exactly great. I had some preconceived ideas about what some good sex was all about. Of all the hours I'd spent in my room, a good part was devoted to reading some hot porno mags and erotica to satisfy my curiosity.
Shawn had walked towards me and ran his fingers over my nipples. I blushed but did nothing to stop him. He bent down and kissed me and I responded quite enthusiastically.
Something stirred within me. It felt like an awakening. I reached up and encircled my arms around his neck, never once letting go of his lips. He pushed me towards the edge of the pool, kissing my neck and slipping of my bikini top. My rock hard nipples stood out and he took one in his mouth, while rolling the other between his fingers. I could feel his male hardness against my thighs,and instinctively reached down to stroke him.
Shawn carried me out the pool and laid me down on the lounger, easing off my bikini bottoms. He started to play with my clit. It was the best feeling ever. I heard something like a purring sound and realised that it was actually me doing that. He gently rubbed my clit, and my smooth pussy slit and I could feel a wetness building up. I was starting to raise my hips up and down when he gently inserted his finger into my pussy. I screamed out his name...wanting him to go faster. He suddenly withdrew his finger only to replace it with his tongue...licking up and down my pussy slit and flicking his tongue over my clit, nibbling on it every so often. He alternated between using his tongue and his fingers inside my pussy.
I knew that I wanted...no, needed his cock in me. I wanted to feel his hardness thrusting into my tight pussy. I moaned, and said
"Shawn...Shawn fuck me please."
He pulled me forward and plunged his throbbing pole into me. I started to buck to match his thrusts and he fucked me so good. He leant forward and started to bite on my nipples, sending shock waves through my body.
My pussy felt like it was on fire and I could feel myself cumming. I was gripping onto his back, when I felt his entire body shudder.
"Baby I'm cumming...I'm going to cum in your pussy!"
"Yes, Yes...harder Shawn, harder!"
I felt Shawn flooding my ravished pussy with his cum, and we both lay real still, trying to figure out what had happened. He kissed me and asked if I was ok. I murmured yes...I knew I wanted more of this man. We picked up our stuff, and made our way to the shower. It went without saying that we were going to shower together.
I got on my knees as soon as we were in the cubicle, and started to slowly lick the tip of his cock. He was semi hard, and as I continued to lick his shaft and fondle his balls, he started to harden again. Taking him deep into my mouth. I could hear him moaning and could feel his hands on my head, urging me when to go faster and deeper. His cock was big, real big and the head was real thick. I could feel the balls tighten and knew he was going to cum again. I wanted his cum in my mouth, and he shot his load deep. I was salivating cum, with it running down my chin. Gosh, he tasted divine!
We soaped each other off, and he played with my pussy and bit my nipples while soaping me, making me cum again. We got dressed and went downstairs, just in time before Mom and Aunt Gabby got back. Aunt Gabby asked if I'd thought about the modelling contract, and I said yes, I had decided to do it.
"Brilliant Zara!! This means that you will live with us in Cape Town for the duration. There's no ways I'm letting you stay at some dodgy B & B while you there!" I just smiled and said "If you sure Aunt Gabby. I don't want to be an inconvenience to you and Uncle Shawn!" I saw a twinkle in Shawn's eyes. This was going to be fun!
It seemed like Shawn had unleashed something inside of me that day. This particular summer evening will set the scene for the rest of a long time to come...
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