Watching Mr. McCord (closed)

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Sarah Dawson was the all around American girl. She had long blonde hair and bright blue eyes. She was tall and tanned with a dazzling smile and a beautiful body. Her breasts were more than a handful, capped with dusky pink nipples that were incredibly sensitive.

She had been dating Charlie McCord for nearly a year now. He was the captain of the football team and she was the head cheerleader for their high school. Things were getting serious between the two of them and now that she’d turned eighteen over the summer, they were fucking like rabbits every chance that they got.

More often then not she could be found at his house, hanging out with him and his dad. His dad was divorced and a pretty nice guy all around. He looked like his son just a little bit older.

That day, Sarah pulled up in front of the McCord house, entering the front door without knocking. She was considered a family member and didn’t knock any longer.

“Charlie?” She called out, placing her book bag on the floor. It was the middle of football season and she hardly ever got to see him these days. She checked her reflection in the mirror, fluffing her long blond hair and making sure her makeup was perfect as always. Her cheerleader uniform clung to her curves and Charlie loved to fuck her while she was wearing it.

She heard the shower running upstairs, frowning as she wondered why he was in the shower. Usually he took a shower with the team after practice. She made her way upstairs, entering the bathroom that was fogged with steam.

“I’ve been calling for you, Charlie.” She called out, pushing the shower curtain aside. Her eyes widened as she discovered that she was staring at Mr. McCord and not his son. “Oh my God! I’m so sorry!”
 
“Oh, I’m so sorry, Mr. McCord! I thought you were Charlie.” She stammered, her face burning bright red as she tried to look anywhere but at the thick cock that was hanging between his thighs. “I thought he would be here after practice. That’s why I came over.”

She lowered her eyes to the ground, slowly starting to back out of the bathroom as Mr. McCord stood there in the shower, doing nothing to cover his nudity. She bumped into the door, gasping as it closed behind her and she found herself with her back pressed against the solid surface.

“I…I’ll show myself out. I’m so sorry again.” Her fingers grappled for the doorknob as she tried to make a hasty exit.
 
Sarah stopped as Mr. McCord told her to come closer. She bit her lower lip and found herself stepping forward, standing before him as he started to question her about why she thought he was Charlie.

“Yes, I did think you were him. You two look so much alike and all I could see was the silhouette. I’m really sorry, Mr. McCord.” She babbled as his eyes looked her up and down. She had to admit that for his age, he was really good looking. She could feel her nipples tighten and her pussy get wet at the thought of Charlie and his father being very much alike. Mr. McCord had to know a little bit more about sex then Charlie did though.

“Oh, no, we wear our uniforms on certain days. We didn’t have practice this afternoon.” She said softly, her cheeks blushing as he aid that she would have to do more than say she was sorry. “What would I have to do to make it up to you, Mr. McCord?”
 
Sarah turned and grabbed a towel off the rack, holding it out to Mr. McCord as he stepped out of the short. Her eyes were wide as he told her that she could dry him off. She couldn’t help but look down to the cock that hung between his legs and she was surprised to see that he was even larger than Charlie.

She placed the towel against his chest and started to dry the water away from his skin, her eyes finding his as he asked her why she was looking for Charlie in the shower. “Well, sir, we’ve fooled around before in the shower. I was going to surprise him if it weren’t you.”
 
Sarah moved the towel over his hard chest and then down to his abdomen. She couldn’t help but notice that his cock was growing erect and she bit her lip as she moved her hands and the towel to it and began to dry him off in slow, firm strokes.

“We’ve had sex.” She said as she looked up at Mr. McCord. “Here in the shower before I’ve given Charlie a blowjob. I was thinking that if he were here again, I would give him one.”

“No, I’m wearing what we normally wear.” She said as she got up the courage to continue. “Would you like to see?”
 
Sarah found herself smiling at Mr. McCord. “Well, I didn’t say no to the blowjob.” She said in a sly voice as she let the towel drop towards the ground. She looked down at his growing cock and her eyes widened.

“Wow, Mr. McCord, you are huge!” She gasped out, her eyes looking up towards his. “Bigger than Charlie, even.”

She then pulled at the hem of her skirt, raising it to show him the thin red spandex undergarment that she wore beneath. Underneath that, she had on a cute little pink thong, her shaved pussy lips showing through both layers of fabric.
 
“We have a black pair too that we wear for away games. I like the red the best.” She smiled at Mr. McCord as he paid her compliments that made her blush. “We can wear whatever we like underneath, but we have to wear panties. There were some naughty girls a few years ago that ruined it for everyone else.”

She grinned at him as she kept her skirt lifted. “I bet you can’t guess what color my panties are.”
 
“Well, I might be persuaded to go au natural if it weren’t a team rule.” She said as she leaned back against the counter, her legs spreading a little wider as he continued to stare at the covering.

She blushed as he started to guess the colors and asked if he was getting warmer. “Maybe you are.” She said softly, the smile on his face making her smile as well. “Maybe you ought to remove them and see.”
 
“Well, aren’t you so smart, Mr. McCord.” She said with a grin as he looked down at her panties. “Charlie likes my pink panties. Do you?”

She laughed at the look on his face as she stepped away from the spandex. “I can be very flexible. Charlie puts me in all sorts of strange positions. I’m sure that since you’re older and more worldly you know a lot more than him.”

She looked down at his hard cock and licked her lips, a pink blush crossing her cheeks as she looked up at him with a slight grin. “Mr. McCord, are you going to fuck me?”
 
Sarah blushed deeply and lowered her eyes as he pulled away from her body. “I might be the naughty type. I really don’t know.”

She then stepped away from the counter, lowering her skirt as she took her leg and grabbed hold of her ankle, lifting it until she was standing on one leg and the ankle she was holding as up above her head.

“Is this flexible enough for you?” She asked him, a naughty look in her eyes as she watched him staring at the pink panties that were peeking through her short skirt. “I think you like what you see, Mr. McCord.”
 
“No, never like this before.” She said as he mentioned that her panties were showing.

“Maybe I should save the panties for Charlie and my bare skin for you.” She said, blushing red as she let her leg down and shimmied out of her panties. She kicked them towards him and smiled as he looked down towards his cock.

“Would it be naughty of me to ask to see your bedroom?” She asked him, laughing as he grinned at her. “Well, I’ve already seen Charlie’s. Is yours different? Perhaps a nice comfy bed?”
 
Sarah’s heart was racing as he showed her into his bedroom. She couldn’t believe that this was happening. He was incredibly sexy, just like his son, and she was in his bedroom. She would be fucked here, she knew.

Sarah looked up at Mr. McCord and grinned as she made her way towards the bed. Climbing upon the soft surface, she stayed on her hands and knees, presenting him a view of her shaved pussy peaking through her skirt.

“I like this position the best.” She wigged her ass at him, grinning over her shoulder as she watched his eyes follow her every movement. “Or maybe this one.”

She rolled over onto her back and spread her legs wide on either side of her. Her pretty pink pussy unfolded for him, showing him the wet interior. She shivered at the look that he was giving her and she licked her suddenly dry lips.

“Don’t worry, Mr. McCord, I can’t be a naughty girl because I’m not showing you my panties.”
 
“Well, I shouldn’t tell you, Mr. McCord. It would make me naughty if I told you about my bra.” She said with a grin as her delicate fingers were curled around his cock. She sighed as she started to stroke the hard length. “I think that you should have a look for yourself.”

She sat up on the bed, her hand still stroking his enormous hard cock as she looked up at him with a smile. He would see breasts that nicely filled out a pink bra, with nipples that were poking against the fabric and begging to be touched. She moaned at the thought of him playing with her breasts. It was something that she loved.

“Go on, Mr. McCord, don’t be shy.” She smiled at him with a wicked grin, her eyes daring him to have a peek.
 
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