Miriam didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she just kept quiet, looking up into awkward, twisted face of the boy grunting above her. Oh my god, he looks like he's having a stroke. She sighed.
Miriam had enough social grace to give a forced smile. Maybe she could convince him to finish her off, anyway.
Miriam lay there for a few seconds, naked,
Several sets of eyes watched as Miriam hurried down the stairs. They never seem to give those judgy looks to the boys I fuck, thought Miriam. Fucking patriarchy.
Miriam shook her head and said, "Yeah, just a little frustrated, boo."
A boy standing next to James smiled at Miriam and hooked his
As she approached her house, Miriam breathed a sigh of relief: her driveway was empty. She was nearly at the door when she heard a car approaching. Moving quickly,
She heard the car door open and the sound of a voice coming through the wall, loud but not shouting. "Come on, Andrew, here we go."
Andrew? My dad? Miriam risked a peak through the window next to the front door,
Mr. Kikeh was struggling to get her father up the stairs. Andrew was a big man at 6'4".
After a few minutes of slow work, the three of them finally made it to the top of the stairs. "Over this way, here's his room."
With a final grunt of exertion, Mr. Kikeh tossed Andrew onto the bed. The mattress squeaked under his weight.
Miriam shook her head and said, "I know about that. Last weekend we drew all over Mark's
Mr. Kikeh just laughed. "Oh man, one day that happened to me, I drank too much the
Relieved at the reaction of her father's friend, Miriam laughed and shook her head. "That would have
Mr. Kikeh shook his head. "Nah, he's a great drunk! Just needs a little taking care of at the end of the night." He paused, thinking about
Miriam shrugged, looking away from Mr. Kikeh. "He's got a stressful job. I can't blame him for wanting to drink."
Miriam looked up at Mr. Kikeh. His clean-shaven face was gentle, his eyes relaxed, communicating real concern. "No, he doesn't like yell or throw things or hit me or mom or my brother or anything like that. He just drinks a lot,
Miriam gave Mr. Kikeh a forced smile, and he responded by cupping her cheek with his hand. "Okay," he said. "Well, if he ever gets bad, I mean bad bad, tell someone. Teacher, school
He laughed and took her hand in his own. "The human body is so weird sometimes." At the mention of "human body," his drunk brain
Miriam, reading more into the situation than she should have, squeezed his hand and said, "I don't think my body is that weird . . . ."
Mr. Kikeh's brain released its control over his eyes,
Miriam felt at once relieved and disappointed when Mr. Kikeh was finished speaking. After a second's thought, Miriam decided that she didn't buy Mr. Kikeh's retraction of the compliment. She figured out why he really was looking her up
Mr. Kikeh winced. "Call me Musa, please. You're pretty much all grown up now. I'm pretty sure your dad would want you calling me Mr. Kikeh . . . but he's passed out now, that overformal fuck."
Miriam laughed. "Thanks, Musa."
Musa looked down at her bare legs, and then back to her face. "Can I get a drink?"
Miriam laughed and said, "I think you've had enough, M - Musa.
Musa looked seriously at Miriam and said, "You mean that wasn't a light pole I hit on the way over? What the hell was it then?" He gave her a wink, and broke into a smile.
Miriam playfully slapped his chest.
Miriam gave him a dirty look and said, "One more drink,
He laughed and handed her his keys. "Fair trade. Spending the night with a beautiful young woman who is not my wife isn't exactly a sacrifice."
Miriam blushed, taking the keys. Play it cool, Miriam. "Well, alright. Come on downstairs,
The sound of Andrew's snores receded as they left his bedroom. Musa couldn't stop staring at Miriam's tight teen ass, stretched across the tiny skirt. His eyes wandered up and down, from her exposed lower back, down the curve of her ass,
For her part, Miriam was enjoying the effect she seemed to be having on Mr. Kikeh. Musa. He's Musa, she had to remind herself. Just a sexy, drunk man who keeps staring at me like I'm a piece of meat. But Miriam also had seen his sensitive side.
Once they made it to the kitchen, Musa had a seat at the breakfast nook and watched Miriam prepare two whiskey and cokes. He smiled as she offered one to him, and smiled broadly after the first sip.
Miriam blushed. "Too strong?"
Musa shook his head. "Delightfully strong. You'd make a great barmaid. You've got the three talents needed for the successful bartender:
Miriam shook her head, and took another sip. "Nah, I'm sort of in between boyfriends right now." Her mind drifted back to Emmy the
Musa just smiled at her. "Wow, where were girls like you when I was growing up?" Miriam tilted her head, confused. "I didn't meet any cute girls with brains until college. Don't worry,
This did not satisfy Miriam. "And until then? I'm stuck with immature, selfish morons?"
"Well, could be. Maybe you just need to find other people besides your school friends to talk about meaningful stuff."
"You wouldn't understand, you're a boy." Miriam turned away from him, finishing her drink with one last gulp. "I'm going to bed."
As she started to rise,
She smirked at him. "Yeah. But right now, I'd even settle for someone who connected with me on a physical level. These boys are just looking for a warm, wet hole to pump into for like 30 seconds."
"Wham, bam, thank you ma'am."
"Yeah, I never got that. What's with this whole 'I'm a Conquistador' thing?"
"You weren't like that when you were a teen?" Miriam asked suspiciously.
"Well," Musa said, "I guess I was.
Miriam laughed appreciating the honesty. "You're not an old fart. You're mature. Like a fine wine."
As she did so, she felt Musa's hand slide up her thigh, just a little. Her breath quickened, and she slid forward in her seat.
Miriam stood up, causing Musa to pull his head back and put his hands back on his lap. "I'm sorry, Miriam. I shouldn't..." Miriam silenced him with another kiss. Standing, she was slightly taller than him in his seat,
They continued kissing like this for a few minutes, Musa's large hand periodically squeezing Miriam's
Miriam moaned and looked down at Musa. "I'll tell you the story later."
"I'm not the first person to fool around with you tonight, am I?" It was in the form of a question, but Musa already knew the answer.
"No, you're the second."
Musa grinned up at her. "I'll be the first time do it right, though." He darted his head up and pecked her on the lips. Challenge passed, he went back to rubbing her pussy. Miriam's hand snaked down from
Finally, they made it into Miriam's bedroom. He laid her down on her back, kissing her neck. She leaned up and reached for his dick, but he pushed her back down firmly,
The 18-year-old shuddered as her father's friend flicked his tongue on her clit. It felt rougher, drier,
Musa had made it to the letter M
The older man's cock had begun to retreat during the 10 or so minutes
Musa was happy to oblige. He pushed his still-inflating cock into her well-lubricated tunnel. Once he felt the head go in, he let go of his dick and used the hand to steady himself. Miriam felt both hands pressing down on her shoulders,
Musa looked down at Miriam, watching her lip curl. He kept pushing his way into her incredibly tight pussy. After getting half of his eight inches into her, he pulled out, leaving just the tip,
Musa held his dick in his hand and slapped it against Miriam's clit. She gasped and looked up at him, and he lined up his cock once more with
Miriam couldn't think about anything other than the cock inside
"Yeah, take that cock, you little teen slut." Musa's voice was barely louder than a whisper; the sound of flesh slapping against flesh nearly drowned out his words. "Fuck me, fuck me good, you fucking perv!
Musa chuckled coldly, not breaking his pace. "I haven't fucked a pussy this nice in years. Didn't really think you could handle it."
Miriam moaned. "If I wasn't so wet, you would have been out of luck." She felt him give an extra hard
Musa let go of Miriam's ass, letting it fall to the bed. He took hold of her ankles and forced them up around her ears, bending her in half. He climbed up on the bed and shoved his cock deep into her. Miriam felt him
Musa kept fucking her, not holding anything back. He felt her pussy walls contract, tightening around his dick, and had to wince as Miriam shouted. His balls began to churn, the fluids rising inside him.
The man grinned over at her. "Oh my god, it was amazing. You're a hell of a fuck."
The girl grinned back at him. "I have never felt so satisfied in my life."
Musa returned her soft gaze. He took her hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. "You're okay. You'll figure it all out."
Miriam took a deep breath, and let it out. "Yeah, I will."
Miriam closed her eyes, enjoying the post-coital flood of neurochemicals. Having to use the bathroom, she stood up -- but her legs were so weak, her pussy so sore, that she immediately sat down again.
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