The Shed, The Backyard, The Bateman Residence, Main House, Grand Dr., Conyers County, District Of Colombia...
Sweat drenched the body of the lovely Holly Bateman as she straddled the waist of the upward-thrusting Charley Bayler and ran her hands along his bare chest biting her bottom lip as she felt him drilling deep inside her tight depths the longer they'd been at it. She had wagered that he'd been unaware that she knew it was him for quite some time as she'd left school earlier that week when she heard he'd be coming home. It was hard to believe it but Holly had not hated Charley Bayler as much as she let on over the past few years. Her attraction to the handsome teen who had not been her brother in any sort of way had stemmed from accidentally walking in on him showering as he jerked amid the water and moaned out her name.
At first, she'd been creeped out by his words and enraged by his gall to fantasize about her of all people within earshot, but then she made the mistake of trying to confront him and saw his cock firsthand. Despite his scrawny build and pale skin as a teenager, Charley was huge below the belt, and given that his cock had been the first she'd ever seen, she was absolutely obsessed with it.
For weeks she couldn't get it out of her mind then months turned to years and she had been unable to find anyone or anything that could satisfy her curiosity about it or him. She hated that she couldn't screw his brains out right then and there given his age compared to hers and what her parents might have to say so she kept her distance in harsh words and an upturned nose, all the while dreaming of the day she could have him all to herself.
Jennifer had made no secret about wanting him, she'd been a bold little girl at the time and Charley largely shrugged it off seeing the brat as just another sister. Holly wondered if he'd think the same about her and never approached him despite wanting to so badly. He ended up dating Tiffany and everything changed from there as Tiff occasionally let it slip that she felt him during their makeout sessions and sometimes jerked him when they found time to be alone.
Holly moaned as she moved her nimble bare body exposed to the elements but she had not felt any of the cool air against her lust-heated flesh as Charley's rough hands moved along her soft skin. She had not known why but she seemed to have ached for his touch as the years went by wondering if he'd even survive what he'd gone through in prison.
His body had come out of it so strong and his massive cock even stronger as she continued to ride him nice and slow once she got her rhythm and kissed his lips. Jennifer had been right, he was quite handsome when she phoned from the auto shop and said they would be coming. Holly couldn't resist thought and after witnessing her baby sister move a drunken Charley toward the shed she'd only had to simply lie in wait before she finally got what she'd been wanting for the past five years.
Charley Bayler groaned as he thrust upward into the tight soft warmth that was Holly Bateman's body. His heart beat wildly within the confines of his chest as he gripped her shapely hips and pulled her up and down onto his throbbing cock. The feel of her had sobered him up enough that he was determined not to pass out no matter how drunk he'd been.
"Mmmm Tiffany doesn't know what she's missing." moaned Holly still riding him.
Charley looked up at her in surprise as she smirked running her hands along his face as she leaned down and kissed him.
"H-Holly..." he began only for her to silence him with another heated series of hisses as she continued to bounce up and down on his cock relishing the feel of it inside her at last.
"Don't be a dork and ruin the moment asshole just shut up and fuck me," replied Holly as she moaned in his ear. "Mmmmm just like that, fuck...me...such a big dick....mmmm."
Charley had been spurned on by her words and maneuvered to roll her onto the ground as he fitted himself between her slender thighs. Holly seemed impressed that he'd taken it so well that she knew exactly who he was.
The handsome lad gripped her neck and pressed his lips into hers making her gasp as she lay on her back with her feet in the air as Charley Bayler pummeled her sodden sex in her parents' shed.
"Just so we're clear Holly, I ain't pullin' out," growled Charley suddenly overtaken by a means of animalistic lust.
Holly looked up at him as a bit of concern filed across her face.
"I'm not on the pill," she confessed as Charley glared at her his blue eyes boiling with lust. "You cum in me you get me pregnant, is that what you want Chucky, knowing who it is you're fucking?"
"I don't give a fuck." growled Charley as he proceeded to plunge his cock deeper as she moaned in his ears. "I've wanted this tight pussy for years and there is nothing I won't do while I've in it."
Holly moaned as Charley's cock pulsed inside her and she gripped him tightly wrapping her legs around him more concerned with her building release than his words about not pulling out.
"Just shut up and fuck me." she groaned trying her hardest to buck into his hips from below.
Charley grinned as he pinned her wrists above her head and kissed her brazenly. She moaned into his mouth as his thrusting began again. She felt better than any of his wildest fantasies but he played it cool maintaining a measure of control over himself as she moaned beneath him. She'd been much tighter than he expected but not as tight as Jennifer had been due to her being a newly deflowered virgin, he guessed that since he had never seen her with a boyfriend she'd been into using toys to accommodate her descent into depravity and it explained why she'd been less than hospitable.
As for Charley's earlier exploits, they had consisted of him having a one-off with Tiffany before his arrest and his burley cellmate's ass for much of the time he'd spent in prison due to the brute's fetish with his cock. Holly had been by far his favorite even after having everyone else in her steed despite his initial attraction to her.
Charley growled as he began to pick up his pace watching Holly's eyes narrow and her less-than-successful attempts to act as if his cock wasn't hitting all the right places as she gripped him pulling him close to her lust-heated body and biting at the flesh of his neck while driving her fingernails into his bare back. The drunken former ex-con had been keeping up his incredible pace as his pale arse flexed between Holly's equally pale slender thighs.
Holly gasped as he continued his long slow pace drilling his rather sizeable cock in and out of her tight warmth as she continued to lose herself in the rampant sensation while clinging to him.
"Fuck...." moaned Holly as her eyes rolled into the back of her head and her body convulsed in reaction to him hitting those hard-to-reach places that not even her toys had been able to touch when she'd been alone.
Charley felt his cock pulse and became more desperate to prolong the act as Holly continued to grip him biting the flesh of his neck and ear lobe as he pounded her sodden sex losing himself in the wave of sensation that had overtaken him the moment he flipped her onto her back.
The mind-numbing pleasure had been too much for them both as Holly's body tensed and she screamed out loud as she found herself pressing her lips into his panting and squeezing his body tightly against her own. Charley grunted as his body flexed and he found himself unable to hold back the floodgates as his thick seed filled the unprotected womb of the eldest daughter of his former employer much as it had her younger sister.
With his cock still pulsing inside her heated depths, Charley's lust-addled eyes met those of Holly's and she kissed him once more between labored breaths as they rode out the remainder of the sensation along with the pulsing of his sizeable cock.
Disheveled and sweat-drenched, they remained for several minutes unable to say a word as the pulsing began to subside and their lips locked once more. Charley had meant what he said and kept his cock lodged deep inside the elder Bateman daughter despite her lack of protection and she didn't protest it in the least.