Wrong place...Wrong time (closed)

Lizzie sucked hungrily as he fed his shaft into her mouth, releasing her breasts and instead, thrusting between her lips. He didn't break the pace he had been maintaining before and Lizzie somehow managed to control the urge to gag around him as he used her mouth with speed and force. Every now and then she managed to stroke him or fondle him with her tongue in between his pumping drives into her warm, wet mouth.
“Oh yessssssssss fuck yes, baby. Lizzie I love you!”
Lizzie felt his warm, thick seed fill her mouth, swallowing every drop as it landed on her tongue and coated her throat. Sucking gently to clean him before he withdrew himself from her mouth. She looked up, slightly starry eyed at the words he had cried out only moments before.
Jerry helped her up and Lizzie hugged him tightly, kissing him gently, feeling his tongue stroke along her lips, tasting himself.
“Baby, I am the fucking luckiest guy in the world. You are perfect. You are everything I could want! And you are mine baby all mine. God baby I love you!”
"You...you do...?" She asked, her voice hopeful but quiet as she looked up into his eyes. Wanting more than anything at that moment for him to say those words again, that he loved her. Afraid it was just the pleasure and lust talking.
After all, they barely knew each other. Although, why then did her heart race slightly whenever his dark eyes looked deeply into her own...she didn't know, but it did. Every time he touched her she felt a warmth, an excitement she'd never known before, spread through her like wildfire. Something deeper than mere lust. But was it love...?
 
“Yeah Lizzie, I fucking love you! I know it is way beyond nuts for me to say that after knowing you for so short a time. Especially considering how we met, but fuck yes I LOVE YOU! I can’t explain it but damn you are what I need. If you aren’t ready to say it that is ok, baby. I understand, I haven’t fucking said it much in my life, but I damn well mean it Lizzie. I also, am pretty sure you feel it, even if you aren’t ready to accept that you do. I would bet my dick that you never let a guy do what you just let me do and I can fucking see in those big beautiful eyes that you liked it too. I am going to keep right on doing stuff like that. You know you are the first one I think I have ever felt so free to be exactly who I want to be…so fuck yes! I love you!” He exclaimed in answer to her timid question.

Still holding her in one arm he took his other hand and pushed it inside her panties, pulling them partially down. Without a word he pushed two fingers into her pussy.

“Yeah I knew it, you are fucking hot and wet, baby. You are my fucking hot sexy cunt and I love you, Lizzie!” He shouted probably loud enough for the neighbors to hear and then kissed her again.
 
"Yeah Lizzie, I fucking love you! I know it is way beyond nuts for me to say that after knowing you for so short a time. Especially considering how we met, but fuck yes I LOVE YOU! I can’t explain it but damn you are what I need. If you aren’t ready to say it that is ok, baby. I understand, I haven’t fucking said it much in my life, but I damn well mean it Lizzie. I also, am pretty sure you feel it, even if you aren’t ready to accept that you do. I would bet my dick that you never let a guy do what you just let me do and I can fucking see in those big beautiful eyes that you liked it too. I am going to keep right on doing stuff like that. You know you are the first one I think I have ever felt so free to be exactly who I want to be…so fuck yes! I love you!”
Lizzie blushed and smiled shyly, looking away before returning her gaze to his face, looking up at his eyes through her long eyelashes.
"You're...you're right, I've never let a guy do the things I've let you do and yes, I've more than liked them...I...you make me feel so very different than anyone else ever has, so warm and desperate for you...but it's more than that, more than just sex...I...I don't know how to put it into words, Jerry, but I think...I know...I...I'm falling for you too..." She finished quietly. Her words punctuated by a gasp as his fingers pulled her panties down a little and thrust into her wet, throbbing pussy.
“Yeah I knew it, you are fucking hot and wet, baby. You are my fucking hot sexy cunt and I love you, Lizzie!”
Lizzie kissed him back, pressing her body against his, grinding her sex against his fingers. Wanting to let him know just how much she wanted him, how much she felt she needed him, even after such a short time together. Sucking on his lower lip slightly as their kiss grew more and more passionate.
 
He thrust his fingers in and out of her hard as he moved his thumb to her clit. He had generally pretty much be a find them feel them, fuck them and forget them kind of guy. But with Lizzie having an orgasm just seemed to make him want more sex. Their kiss deepened. Their tongue practically battled for position in a frenzied exchange between their mouths. He began to drive his fingers so hard into her welcoming cunt that she was pushed up onto her toes with each new advance.

Finally between the heated battle of their tongues and the forceful finger fucking she lost her balance and fell back onto the sofa. Without a moments pause he was upon her. His fingers quickly found her dripping cunt again as he dropped to his knees beside the sofa. He had three fingers inside her, stretching and massaging her pussy. His thumb worked furiously dancing around and over her engorged clit. He bent and engulfed her tit in his mouth. His tongue assaulted her nipple as his lips clamped onto her supple flesh. He sucked hard on her large succulent orb. Later they would see the bruise from the vacuum-like hold his lips had on her tit.
 
Lizzie groaned into his mouth, over and over again as his fingers pumping back and forth inside her, hard and fast, almost lifting her off her feet. Their kiss taking her breath away, finding herself clinging to his shoulders just to stay on her feet. Her tight pussy stretching around his fingers, her clit swelling and throbbing once more beneath his thumb.
In a moment of misbalance she found herself sprawled back along the couch, Jerry leaning over her, his fingers not missing a beat within her sex, her back arching as his thumb continued to tease and torment her clit and his mouth found her breast. Crying out as he devoured her nipple within his warm mouth, yelping a little as his mouth's hold on her flesh increased and increased.
It felt so very wonderful to have him toying with her like this, teasing her body. She lifted her arms so that they lay above her head, her wrists crossed, subconsciously signalling to him her submission to his actions, her willing submission. She could move her hands at any point, but she wouldn't. She was not sure where such a thought came from but knowing that do to it felt so very right to her.
Soon she was once more writhing beneath him, her climax racing towards her, making her shiver and tremble, whimpering unintellegible phrases, interspersed with his name and 'please'.
 
Jerry knew she was on the cusp of orgasm. Her whimpering ‘pleases’ felt like she was begging him to allow her the release. The pose she had taken and her whimpered begging were driving him to previously unknown heights of lust. Though a morning of multiple fucks had left his cock unable to go beyond half mast, he still felt the pleasure and need as if it had been a week since his last orgasm. Suddenly he moved and buried his face between he widely spread writhing thighs. His tongue replaced his thumb at her clit as his fingers continued to fuck her hard. She was cumming and he drank in her flowing juices as if they were a life-sustaining fluid.
 
Lizzie came hard as his mouth moved to lick and fondle her aching clit. She bucked and trembled, her hips rocking lewdly against his fingers and tongue. Her head feeling light and dizzy as yet another strong orgasm ripped through her body. She had never some so hard and so frequently in her life. She actually felt faint from the sheer levels of pleasure Jerry had driven her to, time and time again.
"Oh...oh my..." She whimpered, her eyes slipping shut as she drifted into unconsciousness for a moment or two, a smile on her lips, her cheeks flushed and eyes bright when they reopened.
"How...how are you doing this to me...?!" She asked, breathless and wide eyed, stroking Jerry's hair as he lifted his face from between her legs. His chin and lips shining with her own arousal. "Please...please lay here with me...just...just for a little while...I...I don't think I'll be able to walk for a little while..." She added with a cheeky smile, shifting over so that he could lay alongside her on the large couch.
 
He smiled as he crawled up onto the small sofa with her. He had to shift her as he moved next to her to prevent her being smashed under his muscular body. He nuzzled and kissed her as he caressed her tingling flesh.

“You are beautiful baby and I love setting your cunt on fire. It is like a fucking dream finding you,” He whispered in a raspy somewhat breathless voice.

He was truly happy. He would have been content to lie naked on the small sofa with their warm flesh pressed together and cuddle for a long while. But a loud rapping at the door sent him scurry for his pants.

“Police, open up! There have been reports of screaming. Are you ok miss?”

That was the last thing Jerry wanted to hear shouted through the door.

“Baby say something or they will break the fucking door down!” He said excitedly to Lizzie.
 
“You are beautiful baby and I love setting your cunt on fire. It is like a fucking dream finding you,”
Lizzie snuggled against him, wrapping her arms around his warm, firm flesh. Feeling so safe beside his hulking frame, wrapped in his muscular embrace.
She was about to begin to doze against him when banging on the door sent Jerry tumbling to the ground in search of his pants and caused her to sit up and grab the throw from the back of the couch, wrapping it tightly around her body as she stood shakily.
“Police, open up! There have been reports of screaming. Are you ok miss?”
“Baby say something or they will break the fucking door down!”
"Er...yes, yes Officer...I'm...I'm fine, I must have had the TV on too loud or something while I was in the shower, sorry to bother you...honestly, everything is fine..." She padded towards the door silently, not wanting to open it if she could help it, her heart pounding as she clutched the throw around her flushed body, her sparkling eyes and the lovebite forming on her breast would be enough to let them know the truth as soon as they saw her.
 
“Miss, I must insist you let me in to see that you are indeed ok!” The officer shouted through the door.

“Go on baby..let them see I wasn’t beating you up,” Jerry said as he buttoned up his fly.

Lizzie stood behind the door as she opened it and let the two uniform men step into the apartment.

The first thing the cops saw was Jerry standing naked from the waist up with his ripped torso cover in a sheen of sweat.

“Sorry, officer, I guess we got a little carried away with the love making,” Jerry said with a big grin. “But can you blame me with a chick like her?”

Both officers turned to look at Lizzie. The throw barely covered her and concealed very little of what it did cover. Jerry rather liked the look on the younger cops face and they way he had his eyes glued on his lover’s big tits.

“Yeah, ok, sorry. You know we have to check these things out. Old lady downstairs thought someone was being killed in here. Guess you were having a real good time,” The older cop said with a smirk. “You sure you are ok miss?”
 
"Miss, I must insist you let me in to see that you are indeed ok!”
“Go on baby..let them see I wasn’t beating you up,”
Hesitantly, Lizzie opened the door, trying to hide her barely concealed body behind it as she did so. Blushing as the policemen's eyes swept over her and Jerry.
“Sorry, officer, I guess we got a little carried away with the love making...But can you blame me with a chick like her?”
Lizzie's blushing increased tenfold and she looked at the floor shyly as both policemen turned once more as if to assess her.
“Yeah, ok, sorry. You know we have to check these things out. Old lady downstairs thought someone was being killed in here. Guess you were having a real good time...You sure you are ok miss?”
"Yes...yes I'm fine...really...just, just a little embarassed...we'll try to keep it down in future..." She managed to reply after a moment's hesitation, clutching the throw around her, unwittingly emphasising her cleavage a little more. "Sorry you guys were called out for nothing..."
 
The older officer tipped his hat. The younger one just backed out of the room uncomfortably. As soon as they were gone Jerry burst out laughing.

‘Fuck baby! Did you see the kid’s eyes? I bet he was about to cum in his pants looking at your tits! Come on let’s figure out what shit you want to take and get out of here. Next time we fuck I want it to be back in the country where the fucking neighbors can’t hear your screaming for me!” He said happily.

He walked over and pulled the throw off her and kissed as he felt her up like a teenager the first time he has a naked girl in his arms. After that they both got dressed and loaded up the truck.
 
"Fuck baby! Did you see the kid’s eyes? I bet he was about to cum in his pants looking at your tits! Come on let’s figure out what shit you want to take and get out of here. Next time we fuck I want it to be back in the country where the fucking neighbors can’t hear your screaming for me!"
Lizzie beamed at his obvious happiness, feeling a little self conscious at his words about the younger policeman but it was edged with excitement as he once again took her in his arms, pulling the throw away so that his hands were free to roam across her body. She kissed him back enthusiastically, her arms around his neck, her body pressed against his.

It didn't take long to pack things up. A couple of suitcases full of clothes, a small box of photographs, some CDs and some other bits and pieces. It made rather a pathetic pile in the back of the truck. Not much to show for her life so far Lizzie thought almost sadly before realising that it didn't matter. She was about to begin a whole new adventure, a whole new life with Jerry.
Once they were back in the truck, she sat close to him, her head resting on his shoulder, sighing happily as they pulled away from her apartment and began to head back to the country.
 
As he loaded the last of her things he stood amazed that any female could have so little stuff.

“Babe, you sure that is all you want to take? I have never known a chick that didn’t have a trailer load of useless shit!” He said.

She assured him that was it and they climbed into the truck to leave town and her old life behind. He liked the feel of her body snuggled up beside him as he drove.

“So baby, how come a sweet thing like you was living alone in a furnished dump like that? With that hot bod, pretty face and such sweetness you musta had lots of better offers. Why aren’t you married to some rich guy?” He asked casually.
 
“So baby, how come a sweet thing like you was living alone in a furnished dump like that? With that hot bod, pretty face and such sweetness you musta had lots of better offers. Why aren’t you married to some rich guy?”
Lizzie tensed, ever so slightly, at the mention of marriage.
"I...well..." Lizzie knew she would have to tell him sometime and better to be honest from the start. "I left home and had to find somewhere fast..." She glanced up into Jerry's face, snuggling a little closer. "I...I had a fight with my family for calling off my engagement. I didn't love him, I know that now, my family liked him and he seemed really nice. He came from a good family, with a more than secure bank balance to support him in whatever he chose to do. But behind closed doors he wasn't as nice as he seemed. He...he hit me...a few times...and..." She closed her eyes, burying her face against Jerry's chest. "...and then, one night, he didn't think my saying 'no' to him meant anything and he...he...he r-r-r..." Her voice faltered over the word. Tears pricking her eyes and her voice trembling. "My family thought I was making it up, that I just had cold feet about the wedding...his money and his convincing act turned them against me...and so I left..." Lizzie looked back up into his face. "And now...I'm here with you...and I feel so very much safer with you than I ever did with him..." She leant up to kiss his cheek gently. "...and I...I feel more for you than I did for him..." She added quietly with the beginnings of a smile curving her lips as she realised she really did feel something very genuine for the man beside her.
 
He smiled inwardly. Obviously her departure from home and fiancée had been painful. But now here she was with him. He knew he was more dangerous than some well-off suburban wife beater. He knew Lizzie would fare worse with him if she refused him then she had with her family’s favorite guy. He also wondered what her family would think of him. They sure as hell would believe he was a rough guy.

“Damn baby, I am sorry about your family. I suppose I am sorry that guy turned out to be wrong for you, but not so much since that sent you to me. I am thrilled you have feelings for me, cuz like I said I am fucking nuts about you….but..well…damn, I gotta ask, baby. If you left him cuz he was rough and forced you to fuck him how is it you feel safe with me. I mean shit, I think I showed you I am the kinda of guy takes what eh wants and rough is fun,” He asked hoping she had an answer that would keep him from worrying over her reaction to things that he knew would happen in their bed.
 
“Damn baby, I am sorry about your family. I suppose I am sorry that guy turned out to be wrong for you, but not so much since that sent you to me. I am thrilled you have feelings for me, cuz like I said I am fucking nuts about you….but..well…damn, I gotta ask, baby. If you left him cuz he was rough and forced you to fuck him how is it you feel safe with me. I mean shit, I think I showed you I am the kinda of guy takes what he wants and rough is fun,”
"I...I don't know...I mean, I've thought about that myself...I think...I think it's different because I felt different with him, he made me do things I really didn't want to do, probably because I didn't love him...with you, it feels different...you're making me do things that deep down, I want to do...I want to do them with you..." She paused, meeting his gaze for a moment or two. "Does...does that make any sense...?"
 
“Yeah, baby…it makes sense. See I told you that you were perfect.”

He put his arm around her and held her close for the rest of the trip. They didn’t talk anymore. They just enjoyed the closeness and the peaceful ride through the country. Once they were back at the old farmhouse, they hauled in her few things and she quickly found places for her clothes. He was sitting in an old comfy chair naked reading a book when she came back down. His shirt and jeans were tossed aside on the floor. He was used to living alone and more often than not hung out nude when it was warm enough. He didn’t think to change that because he had a live-in lover. He looked up from his book when she came into the room.

“Hey beautiful. Good all settled in then. Lizzie I know this place is dump, but all it is missing is that girly touch really. You can fix it up how you like…just don’t lose this chair. It is butt ugly, but it is fucking comfortable and that is what my hairy ass needs in a chair.” He said cheerfully.
 
"Yeah, baby…it makes sense. See I told you that you were perfect."
Lizzie let out a breath she hadn't realised she'd been holding as she relaxed into the crook of his arm. Letting her gaze drift out of the window to take in the passing scenery.
She knew there was something very odd about the situation, she had left an abusive relationship behind her to fall into another that had the potential to be even more volatile and violent if things went wrong, and yet she felt comfortable in Jerry's arms, safe with him beside her.
Soon enough they were back at the farmhouse and Lizzie carried her cases upstairs, Jerry helping with the few smaller bags and boxes of her belongings before he left her to unpack.
She hung her clothes in the wardrobe, putting her underwear in one of the drawers, smiling a little to see it lying beside Jerry's things.
She thought about the photos and other items in the boxes but left them where they were, she didn't really want to think about her 'old' life any more than she had to, why put reminders of it up.
Lizzie paused as she was about to head downstairs, grinning she removed her panties and her bra, leaving her in the thin, clinging summer dress. Swirling around her thighs as she headed down to Jerry.
Her eyes widened a little as she saw him sat reading naked but her smile merely grew wider.
“Hey beautiful. Good all settled in then. Lizzie I know this place is dump, but all it is missing is that girly touch really. You can fix it up how you like…just don’t lose this chair. It is butt ugly, but it is fucking comfortable and that is what my hairy ass needs in a chair.”
"I'll see what I can do and I promise I won't even move it from where it is..." She traced her fingers over her heart in a crossing motion with a sweet smile as she walked over to him, moving to sit in his lap, biting her bottom lip as the dress rode up slightly leaving her bare behind to rest upon his thigh. "I hope I'm not distracting you from your reading..." She added huskily, whispering close to his ear, pressing her chest against him a little to reveal her total lack of underwear beneath the dress.
 
"I hope I'm not distracting you from your reading..."

He laughed, for two reasons. The first was that eh suddenly realized he was sitting there naked. The other bigger reason was the idea that he would mind be distracted by her obvious attempt to seduce him.

“Well babe, you are definitely distracting me but that is ok, since your pussy is a lot more interesting then this book. I think maybe I should explain something though before we pursue what I fairly sure is your attempt to let me know you wanna fuck me. I tend to like to be very comfortable around the house. That makes me a bit of a nudist. Unless it is fucking freezing I seldom wear more than boxers and usually not even those when hanging around. I hope that doesn’t bother you….Now about that fucking,” He said as he pushed her dress up further and slipped his hand between her legs.
 
“Well babe, you are definitely distracting me but that is ok, since your pussy is a lot more interesting then this book. I think maybe I should explain something though before we pursue what I fairly sure is your attempt to let me know you wanna fuck me. I tend to like to be very comfortable around the house. That makes me a bit of a nudist. Unless it is fucking freezing I seldom wear more than boxers and usually not even those when hanging around. I hope that doesn’t bother you…"
Lizzie shook her head,
"Not at all, I have to admit I've been known to not bother with clothes when I've been home alone before so I might join you every now and then..." She winked cheekily.
"...Now about that fucking,”
Lizzie gasped a little as his hand slid up between her thighs, pressing against her already moist sex. She pushed her hips up a little, rocking her pussy against his hand gently.
"I...I know I'm not the most worldly of women, when it comes to experience...I know you'll have been with women far more experienced in the art of seduction than I am...I'll seduce you a little better next time..." She smiled shyly, his words about her 'attempt' at seduction passing through her mind, hoping he wouldn't grow bored of her naivety. "But...I do want you...I want you now...to feel you inside me...your skin against my skin...I want you to take me, Jerry..." She whispered, kissing around his ear and his upper jaw, stroking her hand down his bare chest to gently take hold of his shaft once more, stroking it slowly and firmly, encircled by her smooth fingers.
 
“Oh god, baby, don’t worry about your experience. You are a fantastic fuck! I told you that you are my hot little cunt. You seduce me by walking in the room. Only worry you have is keeping from walking bow-legged,” He said with a laugh as his cock grew in her hand. “Why don’t you slide that sweet pussy over my dick right now and take a ride!”
 
"Oh god, baby, don’t worry about your experience. You are a fantastic fuck! I told you that you are my hot little cunt. You seduce me by walking in the room. Only worry you have is keeping from walking bow-legged...Why don’t you slide that sweet pussy over my dick right now and take a ride!”
In one fluid motion, Lizzie moved from her position on his thigh, to straddling his legs, her pussy hovering over his hardening shaft, she slowly moved her hips back and forth, teasing the head with her wet lips, pushing down enough to let him part them but not enter. Her hands on either side of his head, holding onto the back of the armchair, her breasts almost in line with his mouth, her dress still containing them, and keeping them from view but her hard nipples were doing their best to draw attention to themselves. She kept teasing him until she could almost see the desire in his eyes becoming too much before suddenly plunging down and engulfing his hard cock with her tight warmth. Trembling and moaning as he stretched her and filled her completely once more. She sat still for a moment, adjusting to the sensation before beginning to rise and fall, slowly at first, grinding her sex over his, sighing each time she took him deep within her again.
 
Just as he was leaning forward to bite her proffered tit through the dress she dropped down on his cock. He gasped as her cunt engulfed his hardness in a velvet-like glove of moist, hot flesh. He stared hard into her beautiful eyes as she sat still with her pussy stretched over his thick shaft. He held her gaze as her body began to rise and fall. He was fully prepared to let her do all the work.

‘That’s it baby, yessssss. Fuck me with your sweet pussy, sexy girl. Ride my cock! Give me all that hot cunt!” He growled as his lips curled into a lewd satisfied grin.

He made no attempt top help with thrusts of his own. He was making it her job to produce all the friction this time. His only action was to reach out and take her tits in his hands. He fondled her large orbs rather roughly through the thin dress that hid her flesh from him. They way she was fucking him reminded him of doing some easy slut in the back seat of some old car back in his gang days. Only then he would have still had his clothes on too. It would have been his cock sticking out his fly fucking the pantiless little twat under her skirt. He smiled as he thought of those days. They had been exciting but they were nothing like having Lizzie riding his cock.
 
"That’s it baby, yessssss. Fuck me with your sweet pussy, sexy girl. Ride my cock! Give me all that hot cunt!”
Lizzie could only groan in response as she began to increase the speed and force of her hips' movement. Crying out as his hands took hold of her breasts through the thin dress, massaging them roughly, his fingers tormenting her achingly hard nipples, making her arch her back and grind down harder upon his shaft, her inner muscles clenching and grasping him tighter as she did so.

There was something about not being naked, something about riding his hard cock with her dress still on that made her tingle and a warm flush spread to her cheeks. She didn't think she'd ever had sex with her clothes on, even though she was naked beneath the light, gauzy material, the fact that Jerry's strong hands were groping her chest through her dress while she ground her sex down onto his over and over again, it was almost as if they were doing something they shouldn't, which made it all even more exciting and arousing to her.

Lizzie's hands moved to grasp his broad shoulders as she increased the speed of her bouncing motion, rocking her hips slightly back and forth as she fucked him. Her clit swollen and throbbing as each downwards thrust caused it to rub against his groin, making her whimper each time his cock slammed home. Feeling tingles of excited pleasure coursing through her.
 
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