"I'M HOME!" She called as she walked through the front door of her dad's house. Not that anyone would care really. She had just came back from college for her winter break and had just driven all the way back home to see her dad for the holidays. It had been a tough couple of years since mum had passed away, and Dad was really struggling.
It was freezing outside and it took a good five minutes just to release her tight young body of all the layers of clothing she'd had to wear to stay alive! The girl stood at about 5'1" 135lbs. with a nice perky set of 36d boobs, and dark brown hair with cherry red highlights and big innocent brown eyes. As she was removed her coats she had failed to realized Marcus walk in the room. He was a friend of her dad's for as long as the brunette could remember; like a family member to them. Heck she even called him--
"Uncle Marc!" she squealed excitedly, she launched herself at the tall male, he looked at her alarmed but managed to catch her before she went crashing to the ground. The girl was as heavy as a bag of sugar to him, and just as sweet. She pecked her 'uncle's' cheek and grinned at him. It had been too long since she saw this man. Far too long.
"Hey you" he winked holding her up and around his waist, in a seemingly innocent position. "Been waiting here for a couple of hours, your dad got asked to extend his business trip so asked me to hang about and keep an eye on the place while he was gone... I knew he forgot you were due home today, don't mind the company till he gets back, do you?"
"Awh really? Well that sucks about Dad, but sure, I'd love the company! I have been sitting in my car talking back to my radio for hours" she giggled and slid down him and steadied herself as her feet touched back down onto the floor. When she said she would love the company what she really wanted to say was more along the lines off 'My pussy could do with the company. I haven't been fucked in at least a month!' but she kept that naughty little thought to herself, her innocent smile still spread across her pretty young mouth.
To tell you the truth, her boyfriend had left earlier than planned due to a family emergency, granted they and fucked like rabbits the day before he got the call, but she had not had any fun since then and she was pretty much gagging for some attention. Not to mention that Marcus was fucking gorgeous! He was maybe about, well, she guessed ages with her dad, so 46? Maybe? She was sure she had heard him mention them going to school together. Anyway, he stood at about 6'0" tall, was toned with a nice four pack of abs, strong arms, dark hair with a few silver streaks, and the sexiest green eyes she'd ever seen! He also has some really nice full lips which she often envisioned kissing her lower lips. He's been getting the pussy wet since about two years into puberty which had been at about ten years old and she had been imagining screwing him (in her mind of course) for just about as long.
She was suddenly pulled from her erotic train of thought when his voice pierced her little bubble.
"So what would you like for dinner sweetie?" he asked.
"Hmm? What?" She blinked up at him. 'I can think of something I would like...' the mind started to flirt with the idea again as she bit her lip before throwing him a playful wink. "Well how about you surprise me?"
"Alright, sounds like an idea, so how about you jump upstairs, get yourself cleaned up and settled back into your room, then be back down for dinner in--" he paused to glance down at the watch strapped to his wrist frowning slightly, he really should have his glasses on, but he hated them. "45 minutes, ok Lexi?" he looked back up waiting for a response.
In her most sarcastic little girly voice she spoke "Yes, Sir!" before she sharply turned on her heel and skipped up the steps, a gleeful smile forming across her lips.
His voice was so sexy and firm. And Lexi loved to be dominated so, destroying any resistance she had she immediately dropped her bags at the foot of her bed before twisting her body around, and swan diving backwards into the plush mattress. Her legs spread out across the bed. The smell of his, sexy and subtle, not overwhelming or intrusive, aftershave had got her rather worked up. The erotic and crisp smell of jasmine, sage, basil and rosewood with a hint of citrus lingering in her nose.
She imagined him standing before her, naked. Oh God, he looked hot! And she envision him barking at her to get down on her knees to swallow his cock while he would use his hand and guide the back of her head, occasionally tangling his thick fingers in amongst her curls as he forcefully throat fucked her. She could only assume that she was lost in her bubble again as her fingers worked against her clit, rubbing in vigorous little circles, and had forgot he had made it clear for her to be back down the stairs within forty-five minutes.
But somewhere in her mind, she could hear the approaching footsteps in the hall but she felt too good, too in the moment to stop playing with herself. Abruptly the footsteps stopped and she peeked at the door through her fluttering eyelashes, arching her back and throwing her chest upwards so as to not be too noticeable. Should be he watching, she wanted to make sure he was infact enjoying the show. It was only fair. She got a little more vocal with voicing her pleasure so he could hear everything, adding a few grasps of her perky breasts for his viewing pleasure and to really get him going.
"OH YES! OH MARCUS! PLEASE, FUCK ME, FUCK ME HARDER!"
Suddenly the door swung open and he stepped inside, a scolding expression on his always perfect face, oh boy he didn't look happy, it sent a thrill down her entire body. "Now I thought I was clear. I was sure I told you what time to be downstairs for dinner, Lexi. Now you need to be taught a lesson" he strode purposefully over the red leather love seat she had in the corner of her room and sat down. "Now get over here, I am going to put you across my knee for disrespecting your elders like this"
